Romance of the Three Regions[IC/Open/Started(Still accepting)]

[Jake the Sage]

Landing on the outside of the building, in a dark alley, Jake pulled the collar of his shirt up a bit more to prevent anyone from getting a clear look at his face and as he walked took a hat from the garbage to further the disguise. Now walking around with more or less just his eyes to be seen he remained diligent about keeping away from anyone who could blow his covers, avoiding guards at all costs. As he rounded a corner he stopped and peered far into the distance and could tell that the guards still had the walls locked down and wouldn't be opening them for some time. Time. At least he knew there was a chance, even if it was slim, he could wait them out for a day or so until they were forced to open the gates.

[i]"But then what?"[/i] he pondered to himself turning his back to the gates and walking away, [i]"If they open the gates and let people through they'd be checking every single person . . . and making a dash for it wouldn't for."[/i]

Stopping for a moment he let out a low groan, "I wish one of us knew fly, teleport or even hypnosis would be a blessing!"

[The Warden]

Meowmar was almost scot free, but karma is one ugly mutha. He had escaped the Psychic Forces and was almost immediately rear-ended by someone. He turned to give them a piece of his mind, but jumped in fright.

Good god it was one of those creepy as all sin Absols. They were always a bad sign of misfortune, and what's worse is that she was talking to him. First she told him to watch it, then acted as if they were out on a pleasant afternoon stroll. He really didn't want to engage it.

He peered past her, and it just so happened that a squad of Psychic Security went by, but they didn't notice them. And then, the thing spoke again, he didn't like her tone one bit on her hopefully last line. His fur, was becoming quite damp, she was bigger and quite clearly meaner than him, but as night turns to day, there was a light ahead.

Behind her and technically in front of him was a new squad of Psychic Security headed by a Hypno. And better yet, they were coming right for them. Time to turn on the patented Meowth charm. He shoved past her and ran towards them, his damp fur coiling in the wind and giving him a manic look as he ran towards the Security.

"YOU HAVE TO HELP MEEEEE!"

Smooth. He stopped in front of them and hunched his back a little. Small tears had pooled at the base of his tear ducts. Whether it was by fear or an act, his tones turned to almost sounding as if he was about to cry.

"The-the-that Absol, she was talking to me, then she started talking to something that wasn't there. Then I heard voices, IN MY HEAD! SHE'S CRAZY I TELLS YA, CRAZY!"

By the last line he was running like the mad man he was potraying away from the Security and the Absol. His arms flailed in the air for good measure.

[ListenToLife]

"N-no....problem....?" Dregan stated, his words distant as his eyes followed the leaving Servine and his group, a confused expression upon his face. He had never realised the amount of Influence his family had - so much that even a Dratini like himself could scare away a group of Slaking. He shooked his head and returned to his drink, sipping only a little before realising the Kadabra was staring at him. "Well, erm....I'm glad I could help. No offense was taken at any rate." Dregan stated, smiling - though dropping the straw in the process. He looked down at it, and looked at his nearly empty glass, and did a motion that could loosely be described as a shrug.
"So, what are your nam.....?" He started, but was cut off by a large explosion from outside, which sounded as though it was nearby. "What was that?!" He shouted, as panic erupted in the bar, and people flooded to see what had happened.

[Jake the Sage]

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