[Now here's a rare sight. Grell appears on the network for the first time in a long while. His expression is a mix between shock and excitement (if that's even possible). He had already gotten over the initial shock of the pixelated world without broadcasting it to all of Johto. Because really, it is unladylike to flip out in public ( Read more... )

[The last of the four "criminals" has been eerily quiet since the announcement. But finally, a message appears on the network.]I am sure many of you are wondering about me, and I apologize for not addressing this issue sooner. The allegations are true; I did assault some townspeople. This was during the little disaster a few weeks ago, and I was ( Read more... )

[Anyone stumbling around the edges of Mahogany town might (literally) run into one Grell Sutcliff just standing silently in the middle of the fog. His head faces toward the ground, face obscured by his messy red hair, and there's something in his hand. A pipe? Yes, a bloody pipe at that ( Read more... )

[The feed begins with a howl. A loud, ominous howl. It is then followed by Grell shrieking, but for once he actually sounds happy about whatever is going on.]

Oh, Tybalt!

Everyone, look! Feast your eyes upon the magnificent evolution of a Houndour!

[There's a sound of fumbling before the video feed turns on. It's out of focus at first, so all ( Read more... )

[The feed shows Grell sitting on a bench. Tybalt is sitting beside him with Hamlet sleeping on his back. Grell smiles into the camera.]

Well, I do believe it is time for this lady to finally move on from Violet City. I feel as though I've fallen terribly behind ( Read more... )

For those of you who have experienced the hatching of a Pokémon egg first hand...they are not meant to glow, are they?

[Yes, he sounds quite distressed and very, very confused. Eggs do not work this way.]

I do hope there isn't something wrong with i--

[Suddenly there's a loud fwoooosh!]

Spina spin? Spinarak!

IYAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

[Decided to take ( Read more... )

[Now that the rain had finally died down, Grell had been around town, egg in tow and Tybalt in his Pokéball, asking about the Sprout Tower incident, mostly because he was genuinely curious about it. Figuring the Violet City residents would know more about the ghost Pokémon (or Pokémon in general), he started with them. Surprisingly, he found out ( Read more... )

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[When the feed starts, not much can be seen except for a wall of black gas. A piercing "IYAAAAAA!" follows shortly after the feed begins, then there's lots of coughing and hacking. Finally, some coherent words arise from the confusion.]

Wh-what is this and [cough] why did you direct it at me?! [wheeze and a bit of muffled grumbling] --ruin my hair ( Read more... )

[The feed shows exactly what this icon looks like. Grell's up close to the screen, grinning excitedly.]

Ohhh, fresh meat already.