the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella flies away. She visits her parents, hits up the guild for matches and wins enough to pay her guild dues, and tools around random wilderness beating up on the wildlife.

She doesn't really expect to hear from Sherlock and Tony again.
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock calls her exactly one month after she left.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
Bella answers. "Hey, Sherlock, what's up?"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Nothing in particular. How goes your quest?"
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"Not that well. Found a cryptozoological association that claims to have spotted Mew, concluded they're crackpots but only after getting suckered into reading a fair amount of their literature, that sort of thing. How've you been?"
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
"Fruitless literature. What horror," he says dryly. "I have been - living. You remain the most exciting thing that has happened here all year."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"Well, that sounds dull, you want me to swing by again while I'm trying to think of other leads to grab? I can't promise I'll be as fascinating on a repeat visit."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"We will appreciate it nonetheless."
the_very_best: (awesome)
Author: the_very_best
"Sure. Might take me a day or two if I take a guild chapter route instead of a straight shot, but I'd be happy to visit again."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"I look forward to it."
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Any particular reason you called today instead of last week or next week?" Bella asks, starting to roll up clothes and stuff them into her backpack.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"It has been exactly a month. I like to be exact."
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
Bella giggles. "How're your 'mon doing? Does Irene like being able to fly?"
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Irene is continually delighted."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Are the others jealous?" asks Bella innocently. "Well, I suppose only the Zebstrika - sorry, I forgot its name - would have to be."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"Watson," he supplies. "He considers himself above that sort of thing."
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Not, I hope, literally. You did say you were blessed with clever Pokémon."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"I mean to say that he is not in the habit of letting Irene's excessive smugness damage his composure."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"I figured. Bad joke," laughs Bella.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"So I observe."
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Pfft. They can't all be gems." She zips up her backpack and swings it onto her back.
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"I acknowledge the point."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"We should all three of us race once I get there," opines Bella. "Flying, I mean, although if we wanted to do a landrace I could loan Branch to Tony since if I remember right he doesn't have anything appropriately quadrupedal."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"I think that would be lovely."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"And of course the fact that I'd loan Branch and not Fireflower has nothing to do with the fact that I know she's faster and everything to do with the fact that she doesn't know him well enough to decline to burn him," snickers Bella.
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"If you put it like that, Tony will regard it as a challenge."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"He's welcome to try to woo my Rapidash. I don't anticipate he'll have a lot of luck."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"We'll see, I suppose."
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Renée has tried it, many times, and doesn't get anywhere," Bella says, as she leaves the building, releases Rachis, and hops on. "Fireflower is not my friendliest."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Tony has astonishing powers of charm."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Okay, now I'm curious, this I've got to see," laughs Bella. "Up and away, Rachis."

"Pidge!"

"Like, how would he even go about it?"
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"What has Renée tried?"
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"Bribing her with treats into letting Renée pet her on the nose till she's sick of it and bites, and talking half-nonsense half-'you don't wanna hurt me do you' type stuff, and getting me to intercede on her behalf," says Bella. "I can get Fireflower not to bite her, but the properties of her actual fire parts are not in my control."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"I see," says Sherlock. "No, that does not sound like Tony's sort of strategy."
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
"What'll he do then? Or do I just have to wait and see?"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"I would not care to venture a guess, and I doubt Tony himself could tell you until the moment approaches."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Fair enough. He can borrow her if he can talk her into it, that'll make things interesting."
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"Won't it just?"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Fireflower actually lost a race the other day. Not with me riding her, just me and another Ace both had Rapidashes and we sent them around the block four times and she just barely came in second. She was mad."
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (Default)
Author: bitofafiction
"My condolences to Fireflower."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"I'm sure she'll appreciate that. And she'll appreciate winning even more."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"No comment."
the_very_best: (hmph)
Author: the_very_best
"You think Watson'll beat her?"
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"I have never seen her run."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"She's fast," Bella asserts.
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"So is Watson."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"Well then," laughs Bella, "this'll be interesting either way."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Indeed."
the_very_best: (again)
Author: the_very_best
"I'm getting up in altitude, it's gonna be hard to hear you. I'll see you in a day or two," Bella says.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"I'll see you then."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
A day later, Bella swoops in by the lake tower on Rachis.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock leans out the window and waves.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Hi!" calls Bella as she lands and returns the Pidgeot. "How goes?"
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Boring," calls Sherlock, and he un-leans and comes downstairs.
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
"That's what I'm here to fix," laughs Bella when he emerges. "Haven't you got that awesome library? Have you already read everything in it?"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Everything I strongly desire to read. Tony can keep the engineering manuals."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"He building anything cool this week?"
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (Default)
Author: bitofafiction
"Not especially."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Man, what do you guys do all day when I am not around?"
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Tony works on his various projects and wages an eternal battle to get the Porygon to let go of him so he can do science. I talk to the computer and beat up the wildlife."
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Those projects and that computer must be super-interesting to entertain you guys consistently."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Perhaps we are just eternally bored," he suggests.
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"Then why wouldn't you figure out something to do, and go do it?"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"All right, perhaps we aren't."
the_very_best: (well then)
Author: the_very_best
"Where is Tony? Project-ing or shooing Porygon?"
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"I believe he is currently drinking coffee."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Ah, I feel so misled. Next you'll be telling me that in addition to talking to the computer and fighting with the wild 'mon you also sleep."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"I have been known to!"
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
"Do you go into the nearest towns much, even? If I lived here - and I'd read everything in your library already - I'd get bored."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"We do occasionally visit. But the towns are not all that much more interesting."
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"Sometimes there's seasonal events and the like. Fairs, local tournaments, shows."
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
"I suppose."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Well, here I am to liven up the place. I think Rachis deserves a rest, but my quadrupeds are all ready to go."
bitofafiction: Eyes closed, serene, content. (<= it's good to be home)
Author: bitofafiction
"Ah, yes. Shall we introduce Tony to Fireflower?"
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
In answer, Bella releases her Rapidash and pats her neck. "If he's up for it as you predicted."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Good afternoon," he says to Fireflower.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Dash," Fireflower says.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Well, that's a start," he says, amused. "Just a moment. I will fetch Tony and see if you like him any better."
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower snorts disdainfully and noses at Bella, soliciting treats. She receives a treat.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
He fetches Tony.
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
"Hi!" says Tony.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower chews her treat and eyes him.

"Dash," she says after she has swallowed it.
toblameforit: Skeptical or questioning. (-= poking your head out of Baker Street)
Author: toblameforit
He glances at Sherry.
bitofafiction: Looking off into the distance. Thoughtful, possibly amused. (<= one point eight seconds)
Author: bitofafiction
He shakes his head minutely.
toblameforit: Tucking his shirt in. (-= the definition of reasonable)
Author: toblameforit
He shrugs.

"Can I give you treats too?" he says to Fireflower.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Raaaapidash."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"But of course he does. Go on, Tony."
toblameforit: Drinking orange juice from the carton. (+= endeavouring to make breakfast)
Author: toblameforit
Tony produces treats!
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower consumes them, flicking her tail. She doesn't even appear likely to bite him, although maybe that's because Bella's right there supervising.
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
Tony beams.
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower finishes her treats and tosses her head.

Bella looks on curiously, particularly at Sherlock, who has been having a little more of a conversation with her Pokémon than she's accustomed to.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"Yes?"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"I sometimes guess at what my 'mon are saying but not usually in much detail."
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction




"I understand them," he admits.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Coooool. How'd you learn to do that?"
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"I didn't. I always have."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
Bella tilts her head. "How?"
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (Default)
Author: bitofafiction
He spreads his hands.
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Are you psychic? I never heard of a psychic who had that particular ability, but, you know."
bitofafiction: Outdoors at night, in the middle distance. (== should like to take a walk)
Author: bitofafiction
"I do not know if I am psychic."
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
"Huh. Sounds like it to me, if you don't know how you're doing it. Cool."

Fireflower is bored. She folds her legs under her and lies down.
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (Default)
Author: bitofafiction
He shrugs.
toblameforit: Striving for innocence. (+= wanna do my homework for me?)
Author: toblameforit
Tony sits down beside Fireflower.

"So, you're really pretty," he says conversationally.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Raaaa," agrees Fireflower regally, tossing her head.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
"What can I say, I like to state the obvious," laughs Tony. "I bet you're great in a fight, too, huh?"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Raprapidash!"
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
Tony grins and nods.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower nods back.
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"And fast, I hear you're super fast."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Radpidashdashdash rapidash."
bitofafiction: Eyes closed, serene, content. (<= it's good to be home)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock murmurs a translation into Tony's ear - 'I am the fastest, that other Rapidash cheated!'
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"I'll bet they did!" laughs Tony. "We were all thinking of having a race, you interested?" He offers her another treat.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Raaapid. Rapidash."
bitofafiction: Looking off into the distance. Thoughtful, possibly amused. (<= one point eight seconds)
Author: bitofafiction
'Bella's gonna win because I'm the best,' translates Sherlock.
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"You totally are," says Tony. "You're the prettiest and the fastest. But Bella was thinking of asking if I can ride you instead, what do you think of that?"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Raaaaa? Rapidash! Rapidashdash."
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock murmurs, 'What? That would just leave her with the Sawsbuck. He is slow and stupid.'
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
"Yep," says Tony. "But that's okay, 'cause you'd still win, right?"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Raaaaapidrapidash."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
'But it would be silly of her to let you borrow me because I would win,' Sherlock relays.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"Yeah," laughs Tony, "she only offered 'cause she wants to see if you'll do it. I, however, know that you are awesome, and I am awesome, and awesome goes with awesome." He holds out another treat. "We cool?"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower takes the treat and eyes him.

"Rapidash."
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"You are so the awesomest," he agrees. He didn't even need Sherry for that one.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower looks him over again, then says, "Rapid."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
'Fine, I guess I won't set you on fire,' Sherlock provides.
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
"That," says Tony, "is because you're awesome."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower nods.

"This is really interesting," observes Bella dryly. "All right, I guess I'm on Branch, although I consider it misleading that you didn't tell me Tony would be wooing my Fireflower with translation help."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"I honestly believe that the other way would only have taken longer," says Sherlock.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
Bella laughs. She tosses Branch's Pokéball and swings herself onto the Sawsbuck's back. "Shall we?"
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock produces Watson, who glances at the other two quadrupeds and inquires over his shoulder, "Strik?"

"Indeed we are," says Sherlock, mounting up. "Once around the lake, first one past the tower?" Watson positions himself appropriately.
toblameforit: Striving for innocence. (+= wanna do my homework for me?)
Author: toblameforit
Tony reaches out a hand to Fireflower, slowly to make sure she has time to decide not to burn him, and when he has verified her cooperation he climbs on her back.
the_very_best: (well then)
Author: the_very_best
"Raaapidash," says Fireflower haughtily. She doesn't burn Tony.

"Saw," says Branch. Bella nudges him into a fair starting position.

"I'm all set," Bella says. "What should our starting signal be?"
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Countdown," says Sherlock, "start on the beat after 'one'?"
the_very_best: (awesome)
Author: the_very_best
"Sure. Five... four... three... two... one!"

And Bella squeezes Branch with her knees and a pat to the side of his neck, the other hand hanging on to one of his antlers. He lopes forward with long leaping strides that have grace, if not exactly blinding speed.

Fireflower starts all by herself. She may be letting Tony sit on her but doesn't appear to care all that much if he stays that way.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
Tony is fully capable of hanging on all by himself.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
Watson starts at precisely the appropriate moment.

He - well - bolts forward, easily overtaking Branch.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Ayep," mutters Bella. "Keep up, honey, go on." Branch goes on leaping.

Fireflower sprints. She's up to top speed in ten strides, and top speed is staggering.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
Watson's top speed keeps pace pretty well, and he manages to put himself between the Rapidash and the lake.
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower runs like she's got something to prove. She quite ignores Tony.

Meanwhile, Branch makes up some ground, when he's able to jump over a few tall rocks that the other two have to route around, but Bella falls far behind overall.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
Well, okay then.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
As they reach the opposite side of the lake, Watson begins to pull ahead. He is better able to navigate the contours of the shoreline and turn sharply around obstacles without losing speed.
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower runs like a madmon on the straightaway portions, and occasionally temporarily overtakes the Zebstrika, but ultimately she - or Tony, depending on how one counts these things - comes in second.

Branch lopes in some thirty seconds later.
bitofafiction: Looking off into the distance. Thoughtful, possibly amused. (<= one point eight seconds)
Author: bitofafiction
"Good show," says Sherlock, disembarking from Watson and hugging him around the neck.

"Zeb," says Watson, nodding.
toblameforit: Tucking his shirt in. (-= the definition of reasonable)
Author: toblameforit
Tony climbs off of Fireflower and sits down on the ground.

"Good game, everybody!"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Raaaapidash," complains Fireflower, snorting at Watson.

"Nicely done," says Bella, sliding off Branch and returning him.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Zebstrika," says Watson, unconcernedly.

"Our mounts desire a rematch," says Sherlock.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Do they now. I'd be up for another lap."
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"As would I."
toblameforit: Drinking orange juice from the carton. (+= endeavouring to make breakfast)
Author: toblameforit
"Count me out," says Tony.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"That's all right, I can ride Fireflower." Since Tony's already vacated her, Bella vaults up. "I bet you can do it, pretty one," she coos. "Yes you can."
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock remounts Watson and guides him to the starting line.

"Shall we, my dear fellow?"

"Striiika."
the_very_best: (hmph)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower's a bit more attentive to Bella than she was to Tony. And she's smarter than Branch. She trots up beside Watson at a click of Bella's tongue and shoots the Zebstrika a challenging look. "Dash."
bitofafiction: Eyes closed, serene, content. (<= it's good to be home)
Author: bitofafiction
"Zeb," says Watson aloofly.
the_very_best: (awesome)
Author: the_very_best
"Five," counts Bella, "four, three, two, one -"

She lets Fireflower react to the countoff by herself, but then she's helping. The Rapidash has better initial acceleration and her instinct is to seize the inside track with it, but given her inferior cornering Bella dissuades her. She also encourages her Pokémon over a jump that Bella knows she can make even if it looks forbidding, from far enough back that Fireflower sails right over it, and that saves them from having to go down around the little tidepool-like structures that gave her trouble before.
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
Watson and Sherlock have better knowledge of the terrain, but it's the same knowledge they had for the race that just finished. And Sherlock declines to push Watson over any jump with which he is not already comfortable.

They are not making up the time lost on the straightaways so well anymore.
the_very_best: (awesome)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower is insufferably smug and paws at the ground, tossing her head, after she's trotted to a stop at the tower.

Bella looks pretty pleased with herself too.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Zeb, zeb," says Watson. Sherlock pats him.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"Rapidash," says Fireflower.

Bella slides off Fireflower's back, stumbles, and catches herself. "That was fun," she says breathlessly, trying to untangle some of her hair from the windblown state it has gotten into.
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Strika," Watson says agreeably. He does seem very even-tempered.

"It was!" says Sherlock.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Raprapidash. Raprapidash?"

"Tony seemed to have been exhausted, so I guess we can do the aerial installment another time," giggles Bella.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Zeb," says Watson. Sherlock laughs and pets him.

"Yes, that does sound reasonable."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella pets Fireflower. "You did good, sweetie." And she puts her away. And she gets her hairbrush out of her bag and attacks her ponytail. "That was a rush, she's almost never running flat out when I'm riding her."
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"I don't frequently get a chance to experience Watson's top speed, either," says Sherlock. "It was enjoyable."
the_very_best: (well then)
Author: the_very_best
Bella finishes disentangling her hair. "All right. Now what?"
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"Good question."
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Could have a non-racing type rematch. I dunno, I do other things, just I'm usually in other places when I do them."
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"Other things such as...?"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Let Renée teach me to knit, wander into houses in arbitrary towns and get into conversations there, explore miscellaneous wilderness, I tried making my own Pokéballs from whole Apricorns once, I think about the best ways to address immortal Pokémon if I ever find any, I once went through a brief phase of entering Pokémon Contests but decided I didn't like it. Also I read a lot and do extensive self-analysis but neither thing is a particularly companionable activity."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"And how did the Pokéball project fare?"
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
"Well, I only made two, so I don't know whether to attribute the fact that they completely failed to work to poor craftsmanship or to luck."
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"How do Pokéballs in fact work? I don't actually know. Tony undoubtedly does."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"I don't know about the mechanics of it. Let alone how people can get 'mon into PCs, which is part of why I don't do it and have never owned more than six. I was just using an instruction booklet on hollowing apricorns that gave step-by-step walkthroughs for various apricorn colors but didn't say anything about the whys and wherefores."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Hm," he says. "Any interesting conclusions about how to address immortal Pokémon?"
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"I figure I should come at the ulterior motive obliquely," Bella says. "Probably should spend some effort demonstrating myself harmless and indicating that I do not intend to try to catch them, because I bet they get that a lot and it hasn't yielded results so far anyway."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"How does one demonstrate harmlessness to a legendary pokemon, I wonder. Perhaps you should bring Tony along. He's very charming."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"And you too, maybe, in case I track down one that can't speak human."
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
"I would be happy to help."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Awesome. The explorer and the charmer and the psychic translator."
bitofafiction: Looking off into the distance. Thoughtful, possibly amused. (<= one point eight seconds)
Author: bitofafiction
"Hm," says Sherlock.
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
"Hm?"
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
He shrugs.

"'Psychic' sits oddly with me, but I cannot actually offer a competing explanation."
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"The magic translator?" suggests Bella archly.
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
He laughs.
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"The translator who studied audio of chattering 'mon in such exhaustive detail as to have learned what has eluded all linguists, for forever," she says with a dramatic gesture, "and who should really publish if it's that."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"It is not that."
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
"Then I can overlook your failure to publish! Do you know what it is?"
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"I have my suspicions, but I don't imagine they are especially plausible."
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"You could tell me anyway."
bitofafiction: Looking straight ahead: calculated neutrality. (>= with his dignity on maximum)
Author: bitofafiction
"Perhaps I am a Ditto in disguise," he deadpans.
the_very_best: (well then)
Author: the_very_best
"...Okay, I know I offended you last time you suggested you had an unusual theory about a thing, so I'm not even going to address that one."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
He laughs. "Sorry."
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"No big deal."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Do you suppose it's dinnertime yet?"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Nah, not really, unless you guys eat really early."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"Our schedule is flexible, insofar as it can be said to exist at all. But you're right, it's early. How shall we pass the time? Beat up the wildlife? Go ask Tony how Pokéballs work?"
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"I would actually really like to know how Pokéballs work, d'you suppose he's up for an impromptu lecture?" laughs Bella.
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"There is," says Sherlock, "one easy way to find out."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Let's go perform the experiment."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
Laughing, he heads for the tower.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
Tony is on the ground floor, sitting at a computer with a Porygon in his lap.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Hey," says Bella. "Which one is that?"
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
"Bella, this is Bob. Say hi, Bob."

"Pory," says Bob.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Hi, Bob," says Bella. "So, we were wondering how Pokéballs work and Sherlock says you probably know."
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"I do know," says Tony, "but unless you understand five-dimensional topology and space-folding, the explanation is pretty much 'um, magic?'."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"But you can do it with apricorns even if they don't work as well as the techy kinds, apricorns just - grow that way," laughs Bella, "are they magic?"
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"The inner curvature of an apricorn has a natural—"

"Gongon," says Bob, and bails out of Tony's lap. Tony cracks up.

"I think I'm boring the Pokémon," he snickers.
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
Bella giggles. "That," she asserts, "was cute."
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"In terms less likely to make my pointy cuddle-buddies abandon me: Apricorns just do the same thing naturally that manufactured Pokéballs do with careful engineering."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"I should tell Renée about your issue with pointy cuddly 'mon, I bet she'd knit at least three fluffy Porygon-shaped sweaters before she got bored."
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
He giggles again.

"You know what, do that, that'd be awesome."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Next time I call her, will do. I cannot guarantee that these sweaters will not be in garish colors."
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
"It's not like Porygon are known for their fashion sense."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Yeah, I'm just imagining poor Bob in something in two shades of green and red-orange. With a pompom on top of his head."
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"I promise you, if you send me fluffy Porygon sweaters, I will find Porygon who want to wear them."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"I suppose you haven't got a shortage, there's probably three in the flock with taste as terrible as Renée's."
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
"Yeah, that's what I'm thinking."
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
"So if Pokéballs work by magic, how does PC storage work? I don't quite trust it for my 'mon but I know people who rotate out a few extra critters. I tend not to associate with outright collectors, but some people can be sincerely friendly with ten 'mon, or can only manage three out at a time and have to store three but love all six, you know."
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
"PC storage works by more magic!" says Tony. "I don't totally understand it, but apparently the development process involved reverse-engineering Porygon. Dad got kinda mad about it."
the_very_best: (dude)
Author: the_very_best
"Were Porygon harmed in the process?" asks Bella, frowning.
toblameforit: Tucking his shirt in. (-= the definition of reasonable)
Author: toblameforit
Tony spreads his hands. "No way to know," he says. "We don't track every single Porygon in the world. I mean, they said none were, but Porygon code is tricky stuff."
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
"Oh dear."
toblameforit: Skeptical or questioning. (-= poking your head out of Baker Street)
Author: toblameforit
"Yeah. So. Not that I can prove anything, and maybe they didn't hurt anypory, and I'm sure the system works just fine, but - I don't use PC storage."
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"I had no idea there was anything dodgy about how it was invented. I just didn't think I ought to be taking possession of a creature I didn't plan to keep around."
toblameforit: Striving for innocence. (+= wanna do my homework for me?)
Author: toblameforit
"Yeah, I hear ya."
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
"Slightly more tempted to devote some time to some sorta activism project, now, but I don't think I could actually make a dent, it's too convenient and like you say it works, the 'mon never seem traumatized - though I suppose I wouldn't know, I can't actually understand - you ever talk to a Pokémon that's been stored, Sherlock?"
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
"Not that they mentioned, no. Should I go and find some and ask?"
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"I'd be interested in the results if you ever did. I suppose you'd have to go a bit out of your way to hunt them up."
bitofafiction: Eyes closed, serene, content. (<= it's good to be home)
Author: bitofafiction
He shrugs. "I like a challenge."
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
Bella laughs a little. "Come to think of it, I think some of Charlie's standard-issues might've been boxed before he got them. I'd have to ask, but it wouldn't surprise me."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"I will happily talk to them if so," laughs Sherlock.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"I'll call him after I talk to Renée about Porygon sweaters," says Bella.
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"Perfect."
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Maybe I should just call now, Renée will be home now and by the time she lets me off the phone Charlie probably will be too," muses Bella, and she starts cycling through apps on her Pokétch.
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
The boys leave her to it.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella departs the tower to avoid disturbing them, although if they happen to be curious they could open a window. She phones Renée, makes small talk, listens to Renée talk about ill-fated baked goods, then explains that she has this friend who has this problem with these Porygon, and she was thinking sweaters. Renée takes the idea, squeals over it, and says she'll start figuring out a pattern right away. And she's going to let the kindergarteners vote on colors. Joy. There's a little more catching up - stories from the school, news about neighbors and Renée's Pokémon - and then Bella hangs up.
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"Did I hear that right about the kindergarteners?" inquires Sherlock, out of the window.
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Ah-huh. Renée is going to pitch the idea of Porygon sweaters to twenty-four five-year-olds and get them to help her design them," sighs Bella.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Well, that is bound to have entertaining results."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Maybe some of the Porygon are in fact five years old?" suggests Bella hopefully.
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"I believe that some of them are!"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"There we go, then, there should be relatively little trouble matching sweaters to wearers unless Renée has more attention span than I credit her with."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
He laughs.
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"Is it, like, a secret that you can understand Pokémon? I can find some other way to tell Charlie that you want to talk to his," Bella says.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"It is not something I would like the entire region to know, but I don't have an intrinsic objection to explaining it to Charlie as long as he is not the gossipy sort."
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Charlie isn't. Renée is, but I had no reason to mention it to her," shrugs Bella, and she dials.

"Hi, Dad! Hey, before you got your team, were they boxed? He was? Okay, I'm asking 'cause - no, Dad, I did not switch projects. But I have this friend who can understand Pokémon, when they vocalize, and - Actually, no, that never occurred to me. I can ask him. But the thing I wanted to ask you is whether he could talk to yours about what being boxed is like. I know you can't easily pick up and travel, Dad, this would just be if he were in the area. Okay. Thanks!"

She hangs up. "He wants you to apply for a job with the cops to listen to Pokémon witnesses to crimes. And if you're ever where he is he's fine with you talking to his 'mon."
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
"That," says Sherlock, "is an interesting notion."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"It'd pass the time," laughs Bella. "If you wanted to. Obviously it's optional. You could probably even do it from here, as long as it works over the phone? Maybe it's body language or range-limited psychic powers, I dunno, that'd make it harder to work from home."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"I have never tried it over the phone. I don't frequently have reason to phone a Pokémon."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"Wanna try it? I'll go out a ways, toss somebody, call you? Zag's smart enough to understand phones."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"By all means!"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella wanders out of earshot, and tosses Zag and explains the experiment. And then she calls Sherlock.
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"Hello, Bella. Hello, Zag."
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Hi," says Bella.

"Lin, lin, lin," says Zag.
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Crystal clear," laughs Sherlock. "Thank you, Zag."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Linoone."

"What'd he say?" laughs Bella.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"'Testing, testing, testing' and then 'no problem'."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Noone! Lin linoone?"
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"According to Bella, I am psychic," says Sherlock.
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Did he ask how you do it?" Bella laughs.
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Yes he did!"
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"I thought so. My Zag's nearly as curious as I am." Bella scratches his head.

"Linoooooone linlinlin."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock laughs.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
Bella hangs up the phone and wanders back towerward with her Zag at her heels, nuzzling the backs of her legs every few steps and threatening to trip her. She tolerates this with good grace. "So you work over the phone," she says.
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Apparently so."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"You want me to bring you a job application from Charlie's department, when I swing by with the Porygon sweaters?"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"I think that is a fine plan."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Charlie'll be thrilled."
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"Hooray for Charlie."
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"How amenable are the vocalizations to exact-words translation? That'll probably come up if the 'mon are being witnesses."
bitofafiction: Looking off into the distance. Thoughtful, possibly amused. (<= one point eight seconds)
Author: bitofafiction
"...How do you mean?"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Like, if somebody's Starly sees a couple of shoplifters arguing, and the conversation the Starly witnesses contains, like, proper nouns - names - times, little clues that could be used to identify them - will the Starly be able to reproduce those to you, assuming it's smart and has a good memory and wants to help?"
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
"Yes."
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"Interesting. I wonder how that works."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"I haven't the least idea."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Does it only work if you're reproducing meanings or could a Pokémon give you - song lyrics in languages you don't know? Outright nonsense words? Onomatopoetic sound effects?" asks Bella in fascination.
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"I have not studied these questions extensively."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"I wanna try it and find out, d'you wanna try it?"
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"Do you have an experimental protocol in mind?"
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
"Um, I know the lyrics to one song in what is probably badly garbled Ancient Cinnibar? And I could make up sound effects and nonsense words. And I could go out in the woods and make a fool of myself with all three things with Zag and then come back and he can say 'linoone' at you a lot and we'll see if you can reproduce whatever I said."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"Let's try it."
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"You don't speak Ancient Cinnibar or know any songs in it, right?"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Correct."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Okay then." Bella wanders away with Zag again, and then they return.

Zag does his best to reproduce a verse of song, and the nonsense segment of a popular nursery rhyme, and Bella's chosen sound effect of the way Starly scream when they're just screaming and not repeating their names.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock giggles.

"The experiment is a success!"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Prove it," laughs Bella, "what'd he say?"
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock repeats the sequence. His imitation of Zag's imitation of Bella is quite good.
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Okay," says Bella, "I have no idea how any of that can be encoded in repetitions of various parts of the word 'Linoone', so I'm leaning towards the psychic-or-maybe-magic explanation again."
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"Has there been much study made of how Pokémon communicate with one another?"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Probably some, but most Pokémon aren't as smart as Zag, it doesn't need to be that dense with information to account for what we see."

"Linoone," says Zag contently.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"You certainly are," says Sherlock to Zag.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Do you and yours want a rematch?" Bella asks.
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
"I am sure we could be convinced."
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"We could try random toss, would that be fun?"
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"I believe it would!"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"I bet your smart computer can do random number generation. Three on three again?"
bitofafiction: Eyes closed, serene, content. (<= it's good to be home)
Author: bitofafiction
"I accept your terms."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"All right." Bella returns Zag, puts him on a spot on her string of them, names his ball, "One," and the one on the other end, "Six."
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"One two three four," says Sherlock, producing four Pokéballs.
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"And - how do we get random numbers out of the computer?"
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"We ask nicely, of course," he says, loading a Pokétch app.
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
Bella waits. She doesn't think she has that one.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
She doesn't!

Sherlock says, "Random number between one and four, please," to his Pokétch.

It displays 3.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"What do I get?" Bella asks.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Random one to six," says Sherlock.

2, says his Pokétch.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"Okay. And our second and third tosses?"
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
Bella gets 5 and then 4; Sherlock gets 4 and then 2.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"All right then."

Bella's first random toss is Fireflower, who is raring to go.
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock tosses Mycroft, who copies the Rapidash complete with mimicking her attitude.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower is offended. She's fierce when offended. There is considerable stomping and attempts at poisoning involved. Fireflower's also the one holding the Leftovers, which is a slight edge, and more so in a prolonged fight.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
This is definitely a prolonged fight.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower finally ends it with a vicious kick.

"Rapidashdashdash," she snorts.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Don't be rude," Sherlock says mildly, and throws his Porygon-Z.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Rapidash," snorts Fireflower, and she hits the ineptly nicknamed You with a gout of flames.
bitofafiction: Eyes closed, serene, content. (<= it's good to be home)
Author: bitofafiction
"We can't help the way we're made," Sherlock murmurs, and You hits back.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Fireflower goes down, but not without a fight. Bella's next toss is Branch. Branch knows a self-healing attack and can hang in there for a good long time, especially against You's defensively-oriented attack array. Long enough. Branch has no commentary on the situation, besides the occasional "Saw!" that roughly translates to "Rar! Gonna get you!"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
You holds its own nevertheless.
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"Buck," says Branch unhappily as he succumbs to a particularly well-placed Tri Attack which outmatches the damage he was able to heal with his last Horn Leech.

Bella's next toss is Rachis. "Here's hoping your last toss is Irene and not Watson, but either way I can make you work for it," she says, and because You was most recently pretending to be Grass type to resist Horn Leeching, an Air Slash makes short work of the Porygon-Z.
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock's last toss is Watson.
the_very_best: (well then)
Author: the_very_best
"Of course. Of course it's him. You get out of range, Rachis," says Bella, snapping her fingers, and the Pidgeot flies high.

Rachis does her best to stay out of range, but her timing's not perfect, and a Thunder Wave leaves her grounded when Watson Thunderbolts her, and it only takes two instances of that before she's out of commission.

"Almost," says Bella ruefully. "Rachis could've taken Irene."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"And yet," says Sherlock, collecting his Zebstrika.
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Mean old random number generator," laughs Bella. "Stuck my flier with your zapper. Oh well."
bitofafiction: A grin. Friendly, perhaps teasing. (!= a commendable effort)
Author: bitofafiction
He laughs.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
It is about dinnertime. Bella stays for dinner, and she starts talking about how she got all her Pokémon.

"I already told you guys how I got Zag, right?" she asks.
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"If you did, I don't remember. Tell us again!"
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"He was Renée's. Renée doesn't do a lot of battling, though, and Zag was always scrappy, and when I was eight he started following me around whenever she let him out of his ball, probably because I'd read him books and pet him and generally treat him like a stuffed animal except worth talking to. I got him as a present because Renée noticed he liked me, and I gave him the most juvenile possible nickname, and went off with nobody but him to start training when I was ready. Where'd you guys get your first? I guess that would've been Candle as a Charmander, and Mycroft? Correct me if I misremember."
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"Dad imported Candle for me because I thought Charmanders were the coolest thing," volunteers Tony. "And I called him Candle because I'm not very creative."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Tony caught Mycroft, actually, but he has always liked me best. I started a little late."
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"How come?" Bella asks Sherlock. "I'm having a hard time picturing Tony being keener on training 'mon than you."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
"I spent the majority of my childhood in the house library, which is why I have already read all of its good books and most of the bad ones."
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"Huh. And then you scooped up Mycroft and went out - fairly standard after that? Did you catch your others yourself?"
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"I caught Irene and Watson. You came from the flock, of course."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Of course," laughs Bella. "I caught Fireflower and Rachis myself, but those are the only ones, the others are trades. Through the Guild."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
He nods.
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"Some of the other aces think it's weird to spend a long time on personality matching - if you're good enough, any 'mon you own will do what you say, so, they figure what's the point - but I was really careful about getting ones that liked to fight but didn't live for it," Bella says. "Traded away some excessively peaceable critters and one bloodthirsty little beast of a Marill till I had a balance I liked."
bitofafiction: Looking up. Considering or evasive. (<= I know it sounds absurd)
Author: bitofafiction
"The peaceful ones went to like-minded trainers, I hope?"
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
"Well, I was working through the guild and it's a battling-oriented guild, I just couldn't think of any other way to find traders back then, but I did my best. There's a few people who are sort of alumni, like, they're no longer really planning to challenge the League but they keep paying dues and showing up to meetings. I had a lazy, easily bored Starly that didn't want to do anything, and that one went to a collector, I felt relatively okay about giving that one to a collector to get Branch."
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock nods.
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
"Foreign collector," Bella adds, "or I couldn't possibly have interested her in a Starly. Of course, I think approximately the same thing was going through that one guy's head when I traded him the Marill back for Dusk - Dusk was still an Eevee then - I think Eevee must be really common where he's from or something and he thought he was getting a deal."
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Has Dusk received a change of name?"
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Previous owner didn't name him. I called him Poofball, for a while, he was so fluffy, but he evolved pretty quick and I knew what I was aiming for all along, I wasn't ever trying to get ahold of a stone or anything and I did have to tell him off for trying to evolve in the daytime once."
bitofafiction: Straight on, slight smile. (!= quintessentially Stark)
Author: bitofafiction
He laughs. "Eevee are extremely fluffy."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Dusk was an above-average-fluffiness Eevee. In his winter coat if he curled up a little he was round, plus ears. Actually, you know what, I have pictures -" She flips through Pokétch apps, and finds her photo album, and navigates, and then displays her wrist with a truly poofy Eevee curled up in a large-eyed fluffball shape on a pillow. "I think he prefers being all sleek, though."
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
"Oh my goodness," says Sherlock.
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"I want to hug him," says Tony. "That is the fluffiest thing I have ever seen."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"You can hug him if you want, but he's traded in the fluff," laughs Bella. She opens Dusk's ball, and there he is, smooth and dark. "Hey you. I'm showing off your baby pictures."

"Umbrrrrr!"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"You were indeed cute," says Sherlock, "and are indeed beautiful."
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"Can I hug you anyway?" says Tony to Dusk.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Dusk prances across the table to accept a hug.
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
Tony hugs him.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Dusk is quite cuddly in spite of having traded in his floof.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
"You are super cuddly," says Tony, cuddling him.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Eon!"
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"You aaaare."

Petpetpet.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella decides that this also belongs in the photo album. "Smile!"
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
Tony beams.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
Dusk perks up his ears.

Bella snaps the picture. It turns out adorable. "Awwww."
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
Tony giggles.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
Dusk noses Tony's chin in a friendly sort of way, then gambols back to Bella and sits in her lap. She feeds him a bit of her dinner that she didn't quite have room for and he chews on it happily.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"Awwwwwww."
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"Dusk does his very best to be the 'cute' element in my party," says Bella. When he's finished his food she puts him away again.
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"He is really good at it!"
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"He is! Helps that the others aren't really made for it," laughs Bella. "Branch was pretty precious when he was a Deerling, though."
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"Do you have baby pictures?"
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
Bella does have baby pictures! Baby Branch apparently spent most of his time looking exquisitely confused about everything. A couple shots were taken by someone else and have Bella in the picture; Baby Branch looks at her like she holds all the wisdom in the universe.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"He is so cuuuuuuuuuute."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"He was. Now he's sorta doofy-looking when he's not striking regal poses by complete accident," laughs Bella.
toblameforit: Drinking orange juice from the carton. (+= endeavouring to make breakfast)
Author: toblameforit
Tony giggles.
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
Bella also has baby pictures of Zag the Zigzagoon, and Fireflower the Ponyta, and Juu the Mienfoo. She didn't get Rachis as a Pidgey, but she has Awkward Teenager pictures of her as a Pidgeotto.
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
Tony oohs and awws over all of them.
the_very_best: (side-eye)
Author: the_very_best
"Have you got pictures of you and yours from way back when?" asks Bella, closing her photo album when she's exhausted the interesting parts.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"Sure," says Tony, and he brings up a video projected on the wall: tiny Tony meeting a tiny Charmander, and immediately receiving tiny cuddles.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Awww," says Bella. "Awww! Where's Sherlock?"
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"I did mention I spent most of my childhood in the library. You will note that this is not the library."
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"You weren't even there when Tony got his first Pokémon?" asks Bella quizzically.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"Should I have been?"
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"I dunno, I'm an only child, but I bet I would've been for my brother or sister if I weren't."
bitofafiction: Looking straight ahead: calculated neutrality. (>= with his dignity on maximum)
Author: bitofafiction
He shrugs.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Let's see some more pictures-slash-videos?" says Bella encouragingly, peering at the projection.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
Tony has lots!

Sherlock is in none of them.
the_very_best: (musing)
Author: the_very_best
Bella peers quizzically at Sherlock between awwwing at the videos.

The angle on these things is not right for him to have been standing behind the camera.

"Did you guys not get along when you were ten?" she asks.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
"It's complicated."
the_very_best: (well then)
Author: the_very_best
"...Private family business?"
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (== come all the same)
Author: bitofafiction
He nods.
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"...Okay."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock smiles wryly.
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
"I think I'll go raid your library and wind down for the night," Bella says, getting up from the table. "Tomorrow morning we can figure out some way to make an air-race interesting - maybe there's a bit of the woods gappy enough for everyone's wingspan to provide obstacles if they fly low? - we'll figure something out."
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"Ooh," says Tony, and he starts playing with maps on the computer.
the_very_best: (processing)
Author: the_very_best
Bella grins at him and heads up. She finds a book, reads the book, and then crashes in the same room she did last time.

In the morning she comes down the stairs, whistling.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
Tony is still playing with maps.
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Did you get up early, or just not get any sleep?" asks Bella.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"Up early," he says cheerfully. "G'morning!"
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Morning! Have you come up with a good place to go flying?"
toblameforit: Tucking his shirt in. (-= the definition of reasonable)
Author: toblameforit
"There's options! Wanna see?"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Yes please!"
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
Tony makes there be maps, hovering three-dimensionally in the air.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella peers at them. "Oh, neat, this forest has a good ratio of tall skinny trees to low dense trees. We can agree on an altitude limit there, pick a spot to turn back at, race'll be to and fro? I think there's enough room between the one kinda treetops and the other for Rachis to get a wingbeat in, and her wings are the biggest."
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
"Yep," says Tony. "Sounds good to me."
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"All right." Bella can't really manipulate the maps from here; she picks a visible tree. "That far away enough to make things interesting, you think?"
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"Yep! Say we have to go past it and around?"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Sure!"
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"Cool," says Tony.
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Is Sherlock up yet?"
toblameforit: Drinking orange juice from the carton. (+= endeavouring to make breakfast)
Author: toblameforit
"Who knows. I haven't seen him."
the_very_best: (ah-huh)
Author: the_very_best
"Oh well. What's the breakfast situation, should I eat something I packed or what?"
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"Your options are eat something you packed, grab something snacky from the kitchen, wait for Sherry to wake up, or get me to try cooking breakfast and I guarantee you he will run down the stairs and take away my spatula, possibly in his sleep."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella laughs. "What happens if I try to cook something?"
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"No idea," says Tony. "You any good at it?"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"I'm fine at some simpler stuff. But Sherlock doesn't know that."
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"You could always try it and see!"
the_very_best: (inspection)
Author: the_very_best
"Yeah, all right." Bella peers into the fridge. "You have an egg, are you saving that for something or should I make us a nice big omelette to split?"
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
"Go for the omelette!"
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"All right." Bella hauls out the egg, and some butter and onion and other miscellaneous things that look like they'd be good in an omelette, and starts hunting for a mixing bowl and frying pan.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
Tony has no idea where anything is, and cannot help. But the kitchen is very tidily organized.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella eventually locates everything she needs and sets about omeletting, humming to herself.
toblameforit: Drinking orange juice from the carton. (+= endeavouring to make breakfast)
Author: toblameforit
Tony listens for signs of Sherlock.
the_very_best: (contemplative)
Author: the_very_best
"I had the impression he was an early riser," remarks Bella when the omelette is sizzling away.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
"Sometimes, sure. He's just not very consistent about it."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"He's gonna get cold omelette if he doesn't wake up soon. Maybe you should try taking the spatula and attempting to flip it," Bella giggles, "just to get him out of bed."
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
"But will it be worth the damage to the omelette?"
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
"Just how much of a culinary disaster are you?"
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
"It's pretty bad."
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Good thing you have Sherlock, then."
toblameforit: Grinning. (*= cranking up the charm)
Author: toblameforit
"Yep!"
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella flips the omelette herself, and it finishes cooking, and she scoots it onto a plate and cuts it into three parts. She takes an end and gives Tony the middle. "Enjoy. I'm not as good a cook as Sherlock but I know omelettes."
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"Thanks," says Tony.

Nom nom nom!
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
Nom nom nom indeed!
bitofafiction: Outdoors at night, in the middle distance. (== should like to take a walk)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock trots into the kitchen with his hair looking mightily ruffled and silently serves himself the last third of the omelette.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"Morning, Sherlock."
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (== come all the same)
Author: bitofafiction
"Morning," he says. "Food, then speech."

Om nom nomelette.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
Bella laughs. "And then racing," she says brightly.
bitofafiction: Smiling, eyes closed; affectionate or mischievous. (!= quite enough attention)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock nods.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella finishes her share of omelette and grins.
bitofafiction: Looking down, pensive, unsure or regretful. (Default)
Author: bitofafiction
Sherlock continues to nomelette.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"You going to fly Candle, or get somebody else to carry you, Tony?" Bella asks. "I know even little 'mon can, it just looks awfully silly."
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
"I'm gonna fly Candle."
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
"Cool." Bella sits back to wait for the boys to both be ready to fly.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
Eventually, Sherlock finishes his breakfast.
the_very_best: (ponytail)
Author: the_very_best
"Shall we?" Bella asks. And she describes the course she and Tony picked out to Sherlock.
bitofafiction: Looking off into the distance. Thoughtful, possibly amused. (<= one point eight seconds)
Author: bitofafiction
"Perfectly practical," says Sherlock. "Let's."

And out they go, and he produces Irene.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella tosses Rachis, who trills and lets Bella onto her.

"Grounded start?" inquires Bella. "Or should we go have them all clinging to the roof of the tower?"
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)
Author: bitofafiction
"Grounded start," says Sherlock, climbing onto the Dragonite's back.
toblameforit: Drinking orange juice from the carton. (+= endeavouring to make breakfast)
Author: toblameforit
Tony releases Candle.

"Gonna have a race, buddy," he says, patting the Charizard on the neck. Candle nods enthusiastically. Tony climbs on.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Bella counted down both times yesterday; she picks up the task again.

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

Rachis beats her wings on cue.
bitofafiction: Mostly out of frame. Pensive. Hands. (== a tolerable activity)
Author: bitofafiction
The other two 'mon also launch on time.

If this were a straight there-and-back flight with no obstacles, it would be no contest. Irene is a Dragonite. But although she accelerates handily and reaches the trees faster than anyone, she has to brake hard to avoid hitting any, and she flies conservatively between the spindly trunks.
toblameforit: Thoughtful, perhaps mischievous. (+= pretend we're twins)
Author: toblameforit
Candle has the median wingspan of the group, but he's spent more time flying than Irene and has a better sense of exactly how close to an obstacle he is capable of getting. Tony starts pulling ahead as soon as they hit forest.
the_very_best: (frustrated)
Author: the_very_best
Rachis is not really on a level playing field with these two; she can go fast, and has been flying all her life, but she needs acceleration time to get anywhere, and Bella's fairly holding her down to the space among the trees so she doesn't have the chance. She does her best, anyway, but they were never going to win.
toblameforit: Smiling a little bit. (*= you jerk! :D)
Author: toblameforit
Candle is the first to reach the designated turnaround point. He does a fairly wide swing around the tree, but still clears it before Irene passes him going the other way.
the_very_best: (hmph)
Author: the_very_best
Rachis could corner better if she were cheating by braking with an Air Slash, but that would, of course, be cheating. She and Bella swoop third around the tree and head back for the tower.
toblameforit: Smiling affectionately or smugly. (*= recent successes)
Author: toblameforit
Candle touches down and flaps his wings in a celebratory fashion while Tony clings to his back and giggles.
bitofafiction: Outdoors at night, in the middle distance. (== should like to take a walk)
Author: bitofafiction
Irene lands beside him and shifts from foot to foot grumpily before she permits Sherlock to disembark.
the_very_best: (Default)
Author: the_very_best
Rachis lands and trills "Pidgepidgeot." Bella slides carefully off her back.

"That was fun, even if I didn't have a prayer," laughs Bella, returning her 'mon.
toblameforit: Grinning a lot. (*= in front of a mirror)
Author: toblameforit
"Candle is the best," Tony says smugly, hopping to the ground and giving the Charizard a hug.
the_very_best: (onward)
Author: the_very_best
"I bet Irene will be able to give him a run for his money when she's been a flying creature for longer," says Bella diplomatically.
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)
Author: bitofafiction
"Dragon," says Irene, nodding. Sherlock laughs and hugs her.