Haines, what do you like about your job?

Haines: Well I always enjoy planning hits. It’s like being in the army again. You command the soldiers to kill a group and it goes accordingly. Though chances to do that are few and far between now a days due to the little balance of power, but still. The brief moments are…ravashing.

Haines, do you ever find it difficult to use a gun with paws?
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Haines: Actually yes. While I have fingers to shoot the pads did make reaction time way more worse. Which is why I stick to special attacks. Though I keep it hanging over my wall in my office. It’s such a pretty gun. I’d hate for it to go to waste being scrapped.

Samuel finds himself near Haines and her body guard. He smiles as he looks down upon the Furfrou. "My, my, what have we here? Two mutts--" He glances at Haines. "Oh. My apologies, it's more correct to say you're a bitch." He snickers.

Tarkovsky let out a small growl at the arbok’s comments. “I suggest you take back your comment less you-“

Haines just stepped forward, stepping on the snake’s upper tail. “You know. I happen to know a great boot maker. In fact he would absolutely love it if I handed him a grey arbok. You must be rarity: a͟r̳̠͙͈̬̙ẹ̮̝̜̯͇̬n̘͙̱̻̭̖’̥͙t̢̼̝̙͚ ̪̫͍ͅy̹͈͚̯o͘u̟͕̯͝?̴͙ͅ

Mark: *In a nervous tone of voice* H-Hey Haines. You know, a while back me and a superhero took down Eri and her goons so I could steal a tape for Chung. If you need any help like that, I could help you k-know...!

Haines began to have a bemused look on her face. “So you were the mon that caused that whole fiasco.” Her expression turned serious for a moment. “On the one hand you sure got her angry and caused her to raise a massive uproar about it. She actually attacked an arm’s shipment of mine out of anger and desperation.”

The delphox put her hand on the greninja’s shoulder. “Not to mention, she has been attacking Chung as of late. And I need him to keep the little balance of power.” Her grip tightened for a moment, but loosened, a sinister smile showed on her face.

"On the other hand you helpedme with something down the line so I must thank you. Just no if you rob from me…" She then whispers something vile into his ear. "Are we clear thief?"

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At least, Garrett hoped that it was a sir. He had never seen a Pokémon quite like the one walking below. The thing he could tell was that whatever they were, they seemed troubled, and Dolli could probably wait a few extra minutes while he talked to them.

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Roldabonz was jolted by someone calling out to him. A medicham, probably in his early twenties late teens. At this point Roldabonz couldn’t really muster his usual, happy persona. So in the end he climbed up to the cham’s level.

"Honestly…no. I’m not feeling to well. So much has been going on, and I don’t know how to handle any of these situations anymore." He let out a sigh. "Not to mention one of these threats that have been brewing in the city. I just have my hands full and I don’t know what to do about it anymore."

This bitch. What was she trying to do? That’s the first thing Gwen thought the moment. Jealous of her? She must be…trying to humiliate her. Just because she is short? Not only that her whole nonsense about “Thinking you gotta collect other to feel high and mighty”, like she even knew what she was even think of.

"I don’t care who you are, never touch me and NEVER condescend to me! You think I’m some sort of child? I’m not some spoiled kid!" She swatted Tori’s hand, causing her to lose grip. "And for the record I’m not jealous of your family, that was a taunt. To rile you up. I don’t ever want to have kids, I don’t want to be a mom, and most of all, I will not be some care taker to any children!"

Gwen turned to face Virgil. Despite only having one eye visible from the bandages, she thought he was being smug to her. This guy. This, excuse of a pokemon. She had heard about his prejudice towards dark types. It was almost as bad as Nigel and his hatred of dragons, but at least Nigel received karmatic backlash for his actions. This guy though.

"Oh! Feeling so high and mighty?! You looking down on me?! What with your sense of "justice"? Well I have new for you. I have heard all of the shit you have said to dark pokemon. You say "They are always inclined to evil and that they can never be good", yet you just make blatant judgments and get emotionally jerk around this chick’s husband, and you get a pass because your body is about as sturdy as muk shit!"

Nigel was surprised Gwen was getting this heated. Then again the factors were just right. So he just kept his mouth closed and backed up.

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Roldabonz smiled. “No no, don’t worry about it at all. ” He extended his hand as if to shake it. “Still I should not have been so blunt to you about it.” His expression lowered again. “And believe me you have my absolute sympathy. When I finally left my captivity I was so lost out in the world that I had no idea where to go.” His expression saddened again. “I only had one person I could go to for help, but she’s long dead now…” He began to think back to her, how she had helped him leave captivity, leaving him depressed. “It really leaves you feeling small, when no one is around to help you or give you any sense of direction.”

He eventually was able to bring himself back to a contained smile. “Still. I wish you the best on your endeavours.” It suddenly dawned on him that he never introduced himself. “Oh! My name is Roldabonz by the by.” He chuckled.

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Her ears drooped as she listened to the Ampharos, his words ringing more and more true for Maria. Even though her journey had barely begun, she didn’t want to admit how lost she already felt without her family. She only knew to go forward and hoped that would be enough.

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"I thank you for your kind words Sir Roldabonz. As sad as they may be, it is good I am reminded of them." she said with a small smile, taking Roldabonz hand to shake it. "It is a pleasure to meet you by the way. I must admit I am curious as to why you are here in Petalburg Woods at such a late hour. Were you looking for something yourself?"

"In a way…yes. But this person isn’t someone who is waiting for me in loving arms. No, the pokemon wants me dead." He clenched his hand "But this mon also wants someone dear to me, someone I had failed to help years ago, dead as well. I was friends with this mon, but at the same time, I fear for their aims, since they are consumed with vengeance towards something that had made them into what they are today, and they take it out on anyone who was loosely connected to this force."

"I know it is not likely but I am going to find them, before they reach my friend. So that way my friend won’t have to fight them. Plus I have had a lot on my mind the last few days, with the other factors in my life. I actually have made myself protector of a city from gang activity, but I know a gang war will be brewing and I have no idea how to stop it."

Can I get some asks for Haines or Tarkovsky?
RP: Terrorism Theory

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Gwen ran with Dell towards the center of the blast. What she saw around her, left her stunned. The blast didn’t so much cause much blast damage, but rather caused a massive fire. Several bodies were burning in front of her.

Without missing a beat, water type pokemon came out to put out the flames. After a few more minutes several more pokemon were tending to the victims, saving anyone they could, but in the end, there were still too many.

"Shit." She looked around to see who or what caused the explosion, but couldn’t see past the remaining flames. She knew they would have to wait for camera footage in order to get any clue to what happened.

A half hour later the two were back at the police sattion, sitting in Estelle’s office with her. The room was filled with a with a tense silence until Nero phased through the door, and revealed a tape in his cape.

"This is the camera footage from a store across from where the bombing occurred….yeesh what’s with you guys? It’s like somebody died or something."

He said blankly and Estelle just let out a growl at him.

"Not now, Nero. Just put the tape into the player and shut your mouth before you lose your head."

"Well that’s not exactly much of a threat to me, bot okay."

He said and pushed the tape inside the tape player and the footage began to play. At first nothing seemed out of the ordinary, until Motely came into view on the screen, however due to the camera’s angle, only Motely was visible, the bomber wasn’t. After a few seconds, Dell perked up when he felt the killer transfer the bomb into Motely’s corpse, and then seeing him get dropped into the street, the camera following him until he reached the ground and exploded. After a couple minutes of panic, the footage ends.

"So that Scrafty was the cause of this bombing.He must’ve found the bomber and had a scruffle with them but he lost, and was used as the catalyst of this bombing."

Dell relayed, and as he did so Estelle stood up and walked to the door, before turning to the two.

"Well maybe now that’s enough information for you two to actually find the bomber before they kill again. Check up on that Scrafty’s records and any information about the building he fell from. I want this bastard dead now."

Gwen did not know what to think. On the one hand Motely was dead. He was an annoying asshole who had done a terrible thing to someone’s loved one. But she could not help but feel a shred of sympathy for his brother, Cru. Though Cru all by himself was someone she hated so that feeling was brief.

"I think the obvious next course of action is to check around and in the building he fell from." Suddenly something dawned on her. Maybe there is some aura entity that could be traced or something. Maybe the giant rat could help.

"Hey here’s an idea, play the footage again and try to see any aura signatures or something. Even if it doesn’t determine the killer, we can possibly find a bomb before it goes off."

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A-Awkward?!

Though she had a hard time deciding if the comment meant no real harm, mostly once the mon explained why he felt that way. Well it was true she had never been out on her own before was she really awkward about it? The answer was yes.

As much as she wanted to say something in response, she found herself listening to the mons words. It was hard to deny adjusting was hard, even now with so many pokemon appearing before her. Before her family would be able to tell, for they were far more experienced at this sort of thing. But now Maria alone was left to make such calls, which is why she was left being so unsure about everything.

It wasn’t until the mon stopped for a moment that Maria came out of her thoughts, a faint blush on her cheeks as she wasn’t sure what sort of face she was making while she was listening. She hoped it wasn’t weird or embarrassing.

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"Ah, please you do not need to apologize. Such things are the truth after all. It would be foolish to act as if it wasn’t." she looked back to him as she spoke, a small smile on her face. "Please forgive my delayed introduction, I am Maria."

Roldabonz smiled. “No no, don’t worry about it at all. ” He extended his hand as if to shake it. “Still I should not have been so blunt to you about it.” His expression lowered again. “And believe me you have my absolute sympathy. When I finally left my captivity I was so lost out in the world that I had no idea where to go.” His expression saddened again. “I only had one person I could go to for help, but she’s long dead now…” He began to think back to her, how she had helped him leave captivity, leaving him depressed. “It really leaves you feeling small, when no one is around to help you or give you any sense of direction.”

He eventually was able to bring himself back to a contained smile. “Still. I wish you the best on your endeavours.” It suddenly dawned on him that he never introduced himself. “Oh! My name is Roldabonz by the by.” He chuckled.