[RP] Forsaken RP

[Robbase231]

The man sat down and sighed

"no...they wanted to find ways of fixing this place....idiots, I've lived here since before it all went to hell...literally

he jestured to the town

they got killed in some god awful way in this god forsaken place and become part of lucy's god forsaken legion

[Tickles]

Fix it? Wait, it can be fixed?

I didn't care for the other details, but if fixing the incident meant getting home, I would be all for it.

Look, I'm not going to go back there on my own. Maybe if we team up, we can solve this. You said you lived here, you know the town better than me. We would be able to...

[Robbase231]

OH MY EFFING GOD HOW MANY TIMES AM I GOING TO HAVE THIS CONVERSATION

[Tickles]

Sorry, didn't mean to offend.

I wasn't going to get any help from this guy, but I wasn't going to go back alone.

I don't know what happened here, and I know it's hard, but I want to help. Nothing you can say will make me choose otherwise. You want out of here as much as I do, and sitting by the campfire is not going to solve anything.

It took me a while to realize that I had an open can of beans, and I just spilled what was probably my dinner for tonight.

By the way, if you're stuck to this spot, how did you get a can of beans?

[Robbase231]

What are you....an idiot?

the old man shakes his head

I swear, its like you all read the same god dam script before you wandered in here

he laid down on the log and looked up at the sky

The mist ebs and flows like the ocean...we are at the equivilant of hightide right now, at the moment practically everything is shrouded in mist

he points to the beans

when I get a chance I go and grab supplies from whats left of the Mart...of course you go and waste your dinner on your little "heroic monologue"

[Tickles]

There was nothing I could say to him that would change his mood.

So, this is high tide, huh?

I began designing a plan in my head, but every point I seen failing horribly.

You probably guessed it, but I have my mind set on this. i have some paper and pens in my bag, can you draw me a map of the place? I want to know the area, and I promise to go only when you say so, and if I'm not going alone. I will need a few people as well. I guess I have no choice but to wait until someone drops in.

I placed the craft supplies beside him, hopefully he would understand he will now be able to convince me. And if others drop by as well, I would have to convince them.

[Robbase231]

and we are on the "drawing a map" routine now... right on schedule I suppose

he stroked his face, feeling his beard

well...I'm sure if your going down there you'll find one of those nifty maps I've drawn...just make sure you dont run into lucy or her lovely ghosts...oh and dont go into houses...ghosts in houses makes ghosts walking in the streets look like stray cats...except for lucy of course

[Tickles]

Thanks for the tip. Now to wait for others to show up.

I sat on my own little log, the one he pushed me onto after he saved me. I rested my eyes a bit, but i guess it took a little while, cause I was fully asleep in no time. Guess all the excitement took a lot more out of me.

[Robbase231]

the old man smacked him awake

[Ayara012]

For a few moments after being fully awake, I watch the man, taking in his features. He was thin, that much was clearly obvious. Now, the question was, is he friend or foe? I roll onto my side, quickly sweeping my feet beneath me, so I sit in a crouch on the ground. The man makes no move towards me, so I crouch for a moment, to take in my surroundings. I look around, my head never turning from its position facing the man. There was the campfire that had warmed me. The log the man sat upon. The area around us was full of a thick white mist, only kept back by the bright flames. Then, sitting across from the man, another man, recently awakened I'd say, by the expression on his face. I could see the pokemon balls at his waist. I took that as a good sign.
"Who are you?"
I waited silently, still in my crouched positions...

[Robbase231]

Hello little lady, hope your smarter than this fool over here

[Ayara012]

For another moment i didn't speak. Then, I repeated myself.
"Who are you?"

[Tickles]

Ah, what the hell man?!

I guess a little sleep was out of the question here. The old man spoke to someone nearby. I was ready for a ghost, but it was a girl.

'Who are you?"

I'm Maxwell. And I need your help.

I think I may have came on a little strong there.

[Robbase231]

Oh your one of those that want's names huh?

she stared at him...he got shifty eyed

fine...I'm Calvin if you HAVE to know...jeeze this is obviously going to be one of those days

[Tickles]

You can be a little nicer. She didn't do what I did and run into the mist.

I smirked to myself at the name Calvin. Most hilarious thing I have heard yet.