Long ago, the region of Orre was a place of untold danger, where two groups: Cipher and Snagem, wished to rule the region through the power of shadow pokemon. Pokemon who's hearts had been closed and were used as machines to fight rather than as partners to the trainers who caught them. These groups were defeated by courageous young trainers who wished to free pokemon from these fates and restore peace back to Orre. That peace has lasted many years and perhaps has done more bad than good for the region of Orre. With so much peach, how will the region react to the rumors of Cipher returning once again? The peace has been a blessing indeed, but with peace always springs a new enemy that wishese to destroy it once again. Which side shall you choose in this endless struggle between peace and chaos?
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Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","reggyreggy"]
[attr="class","reggybboi"]
[attr="class","reggylm"]so roll the dice
[attr="class","reggylma"]get lucky tonight
[attr="class","reggybah"]
[attr="class","reggycher"]
Mirror? What did she mean she hasn't seen a mirror before? These were the thoughts that ran through his head. "I mean sure you do kinda look like her, and maybe if I squint...." At this moment, to prove a point Reginald started to squint his eyes as he looked at Mai, "I mean sure you do look...like....her." At this point slowly realizing who it was in-front of him, and dropping the fry that he held in his hand. [break][break] "Youuuuu." The pieces finally came together. Everything became clear. "You were the one to take my keys!" Good job Reggie, it only took you until the third course to get this right. Hold on, make that fourth, because the waitress just came in taking some of the already finished plates, to restock them with another helping. "B-but they were in the best spot, in my pockets. I can't really hide them anywhere else!" Now Reggie was upset on another account, that he wasn't able to figure this out earlier. The food at this point adding insult to injury. [break][break] "I was gonna do what I'm doing right now. Can I have my keys?!" At this point Reginald forgot about his other tools and stuff that she took, but he kinda really needed those keys. It was his livelihood, and the guy needed the keys because it had all of his clothes locked away. It was a sad sight that's for sure.
[attr="class","reggyooc"]Maiya Thompson | Reggie has the deductive skills of a potato
Maiya had to set down every bit of food she was about to shovel in her mouth so she could laugh her ass off at the current situation. Seriously, out loud, boisterous laughter at the fact this guy was so completely off about everything that he took this long to figure it out? Seriously a potato could have figured out it was her faster than he did. Holy shit! [break][break] "Okay okay." she started to regain her composure and breath. It took her a moment of stairing at his stupid face to get under control enough to talk again. "Wow that took forever, you really are just a walking rock or something aren't you? Arceus' tits." [break][break] She chuckled again over his keys again too. She had a feeling he had no idea what he was dealing with and didn't realize he had more of a chance for them to get chucked into the sand than handed to him. She pulled the keys out of a pocket and dangled them right in front of her. [break][break] "What, you mean these?"
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","reggyreggy"]
[attr="class","reggybboi"]
[attr="class","reggylm"]so roll the dice
[attr="class","reggylma"]get lucky tonight
[attr="class","reggybah"]
[attr="class","reggycher"]
The look on Reggie's face during her little laughing spree, was one of just defeat, defeat and still a little bit of hunger as he slowly ate another fry. Granted it was hilarious, well to anyone but him, because anyone should have seen it coming after the moment he first saw her face. [break][break] "Well excuse me, I might have had a hard time remembering the girl who did this, because of the headache." He let out a huff, while rubbing the back of his head. Thankfully it wasn't all that sore anymore, but still a little tender to the touch. It was mainly there to further demonstrate his point. Wasn't even sure if he had a concussion of sorts, but at this point he didn't care he just wanted his keys back. Medical things can wait until he has something that can actually drive him to the hospital. [break][break] "Yes, yes I mean those. I kinda need it, for going on with my day." At this point it was the grown man essentially pleading for her to give him back the keys to his bike. To the point where his hand started to make it's way towards them. They were his goal, and he was so close to getting them . It only relied on Maiya's kindness, or pity at this point. [break][break]
[attr="class","reggyooc"]Maiya Thompson | Reggie has the deductive skills of a potato
Maiya almost felt sorry for him. Almost. She pulled the collar of her top away from her chest and drop the keys in her shirt. [break][break] "Now, I am setting some ground rules here. First off" she held up a hand, one finger up to further insist rule 1, just in case it went over his head. "Reach for 'em, I scream, I scream and I make sure you go through hell getting anywhere for the rest of your life. You understand?" [break][break] Regardless of whether or not he listened well and accepted the rule she continued on to the second. "Secondly" another finger popped up to let him know it was rule number two. "If I decide I dont' like the answer to my questions for you, I'm chucking these either into the sands or down the toilet." she had no mercy. [break][break] "Understood?"
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","reggyreggy"]
[attr="class","reggybboi"]
[attr="class","reggylm"]so roll the dice
[attr="class","reggylma"]get lucky tonight
[attr="class","reggybah"]
[attr="class","reggycher"]
Now this situation definitely took a turn that Reggie wasn't hoping, not at all. I mean he was the one who did kinda gave her this buffet meal, but now he was essentially being held hostage with keys. Yep, totally the best kind of scenario to be in."Wait, ground rules?" Oh Reginald didn't know how screwed he really was. [break][break] "Uhhh, okay?" His face with rather confused on this matter, I mean he wanted his keys, but right now they are kinda in a spot that normally would make things problematic. Especially the whole, given the hell for the rest of his life. that was bad. That sounded really bad. [break][break] When she mentioned the second part, he let out a small sigh and shrugged. "Fine, fine just please don't toss my keys in the toilet." He was desperate, and at this point would just given up and dealt with whatever fate this was. He just wanted to get through this with no problems, or issues.
[attr="class","reggyooc"]Maiya Thompson | Reggie has the deductive skills of a potato
"Well if you don't want them in the toilet you'll just have to answer well now won't you?" most would probably think her a bit of a bitch at this point that's just how Maiya was. When you were a little woman born and raised in a tough part of the world you learned to be the biggest bitch in the room by attitude alone. Only way you got to keep your things and half the time your health. Maiya was damn good at that, even though she was small she had always been good at putting people in their place and taking control. [break][break] "Now my question is very easy and simple, even you should be able to handle it." now she was just going out of her way to be a bitch, heavily implying he was too stupid to handle the conversation but this part at least he should be able to manage. "What are the keys for?" [break][break] At this point Maiya dropped all food and utensil in hand and sat back in the seat, putting her hands behind her head and clearly feeling very relaxed in the situation while she waited for his answer.
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","reggyreggy"]
[attr="class","reggybboi"]
[attr="class","reggylm"]so roll the dice
[attr="class","reggylma"]get lucky tonight
[attr="class","reggybah"]
[attr="class","reggycher"]
"Well fine then, you got a deal." The last thing we wanted to do today, was to go toilet diving to get his keys. No, way in hell that was gonna happen. So for now, he should do what's best for him and listen to her. Ohhh karma better be coming back in full swing in his favor in the next couple days. [break][break] "I hope so, lay it on me." At this point, Reggie was ready for any sort of question. Well... most of them, just as long as they weren't something that required a huge amount of brain power because at the moment, he was getting burnt out on using his noggin. [break][break] ...Wait, did she just ask what the keys were for? Is that all it was? With a small sigh of relief, it would almost impossible to miss this one up, he thought it was gonna be some stupid math question or something, cause this guy ain't no mathematician that's for sure. That would also answer the question why she didn't take his bike, just hopefully she still didn't think she was too good for it though. It would be almost impossible for him to mess this up. [break][break] "Those, are the keys to my bike. The one that was parked in-front of Realgam Tower." He stated, while lazily pointing at where the keys were residing, granted they happened to be somewhere where he shouldn't, but that's where they were.
[attr="class","reggyooc"]Maiya Thompson | Reggie has the deductive skills of a potato
Damn, she was hoping it'd be a safe or something. Anything worth money, well the bike could have been worth money but that would depend and require more effort in a market maiya didn't dabble in than she was interested in dealing with. [break][break] "How much is it worth? What model?"] that was defining information and she knew a general idea of what sort of thing to look for with this sort of thing she just wasn't the best judge of it. She'd have to hunt down someone else to be the final judge for her on something like this. Damn, she didn't have those sorts of contacts around here. She doubted any one in the other regions would want much to do with a bike from here if it wasn't a note worthy model. [break][break] She narrowed her eyes at him for a moment, paying close attention to his response so as to judge if he tried to lie to her about this next question or not.
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","reggyreggy"]
[attr="class","reggybboi"]
[attr="class","reggylm"]so roll the dice
[attr="class","reggylma"]get lucky tonight
[attr="class","reggybah"]
[attr="class","reggycher"]
Oh hell no. She ain't selling that bike if Reggie had a say into it. It was his baby. It was his home. More importantly it's essentially his ride, and without it he was stuck walking around everything and carrying all of his tools and clothes. He knew the model was worth some cash, but honestly not enough for him to essentially let her have it. Fuck that. [break][break] "It's a Gabite Cruiser, an old model so not worth much, especially with the ware and tear to it and some of it's older parts." He let out a small sigh, it did hurt him a little bit to talk that way about his machine but he had no choice. There was three options; toilet, stolen and pawned, or getting it back. He much preferred the last option. So Reginald went with the truth, which sadly was the case, the thing was old but it got sentimental value, and he refused to get the newer Garchomp model because of that. That and also that was worth wayyy more then what he was making at the moment. [break][break] "So it wouldn't be worth your time selling it." The brunette reassured her, while hopefully driving the point home that she shouldn't pawn it off. The man was still desperate, as he was hoping to now get out of this bar with the keys to his ride once again.
[attr="class","reggyooc"]Maiya Thompson | fun fact; the Garchomp model got headed seats, and a cup holder
Her face screamed disappointment. He hadn't been a very lucrative mark whatsoever. Every time she had thought maybe just maybe she'd get a little something out of him he turned around and proved to be worth very little. Honestly the effort it would take to make him show her it to prove it at this point just wasn't going to be worth the pay out. Not at all. [break][break] Maiya reached for the keys and tossed them his ways with a sigh before standing up and stretching. "Thank for the meal, but I'll be out of here now. Haven't got any more time to be spending on this." brutally honest maybe but it was the truth. At this point she didn't see much reason to stick around when she could be out getting her hands on a pay day. She'd probably ask around town for a few things and then make her way to the next place. [break][break] "Later" she made her way to the bar so she could question the bartender. He could go do whatever it was people with his amount of brain power did.
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