Solf J Kimblee (
explosivecombat) wrote2013-01-22 09:57 pm
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021. [Anonymous Text + Images/Locked Audio - Rocket Frequency]
[ANONYMOUS TEXT + IMAGES]
[Kimblee hasn't been back in Goldenrod City for very long; he's well aware of the attack on the Tower, however - his contacts here have made him very aware of that.
He's well aware that he shouldn't do anything rash; however, his pride does have quite the tendency to get involved in decisions where it really has no goddamn business being, and as such, an anonymous text goes out over the network.
Seth's clearly making a reappearance tonight.]
It seems some of you have been enjoying yourselves lately.
[There's no clarification regarding exactly what he's talking about; however, there are, as usual, pictures accompanying the text.
The first is par for the course, as Seth goes; a set of six Pokéballs held in gloved hands, on chest-level with the person holding them - his face isn't visible, but the red R insignia on his uniform clearly is, even in the dim light of the room.
The next three photographs are decidedly more straightforward, in terms of what he's trying to get across; each image contains two Pokémon in heavy, reinforced cages set up in front of a black backdrop of some sort - birds, all of them. They seem alive, though "unharmed" is a bit of a stretch; they seem to have been roughed up quite a bit.
More text, clearly continuing on from the first line.]
So have I.
[One more image follows, similar to the first - though instead of Pokéballs clasped in his hands, he has a white card pinned between his index and middle fingers, the words written on it scrawled out in thick, blocky lettering as though someone had gone over the words repeatedly, obscuring any sort of distinctive handwriting for the sake of making them far less identifiable.
TELL FALKNER THAT SETH SAYS HELLO.]
[AUDIO / PRIVATE - TEAM ROCKET FREQUENCY]
[And a few hours later, once Kimblee has decided he's done instigating for the day, the Rockets will be granted something decidedly more sane and far less...uh, directly ominous.]
A good evening to all of you; I hope that it finds you well.
[Again, the voice over the locked Rocket frequency tonight is calm and possibly surprisingly pleasant, especially given what one usually encounters around the base in Goldenrod; the person speaking is clearly a bit soft-spoken and his voice is gentle in a bit of a high-pitched sort of way, but there's firmness behind his words. Authority. A bit of arrogance, perhaps, but it's just as easily taken for confidence.]
My name is Solf J Kimblee; I hold the rank of Beta in this organization. It's been quite some time since I've been in our beloved hometown; regrettably, business has kept me away, but it won't be that way for much longer.
To those new to the organization - I welcome you to Johto, and I would like to take the time to get to know you personally. I can offer you work and opportunities, should you require direction; should you just want someone to speak to regarding your sudden arrival in this world, I would like to help you - I can't promise you answers, but I can offer my assistance in any way I can. For those who have arrived recently, but haven't met with me personally yet, I would like to invite you to do so as well.
And those of you who have been here for a while - I'll expect some sort of proper report from at least one of you, regarding the incident that occurred last week. Many of you know exactly how well I adhere to Equivalent Exchange; offer me valid information and I'll gladly reward you.
I look forward to speaking with all of you; I would prefer meeting in person, simply know where you are and I'll gladly meet you.
Until then~
[Kimblee hasn't been back in Goldenrod City for very long; he's well aware of the attack on the Tower, however - his contacts here have made him very aware of that.
He's well aware that he shouldn't do anything rash; however, his pride does have quite the tendency to get involved in decisions where it really has no goddamn business being, and as such, an anonymous text goes out over the network.
Seth's clearly making a reappearance tonight.]
It seems some of you have been enjoying yourselves lately.
[There's no clarification regarding exactly what he's talking about; however, there are, as usual, pictures accompanying the text.
The first is par for the course, as Seth goes; a set of six Pokéballs held in gloved hands, on chest-level with the person holding them - his face isn't visible, but the red R insignia on his uniform clearly is, even in the dim light of the room.
The next three photographs are decidedly more straightforward, in terms of what he's trying to get across; each image contains two Pokémon in heavy, reinforced cages set up in front of a black backdrop of some sort - birds, all of them. They seem alive, though "unharmed" is a bit of a stretch; they seem to have been roughed up quite a bit.
More text, clearly continuing on from the first line.]
So have I.
[One more image follows, similar to the first - though instead of Pokéballs clasped in his hands, he has a white card pinned between his index and middle fingers, the words written on it scrawled out in thick, blocky lettering as though someone had gone over the words repeatedly, obscuring any sort of distinctive handwriting for the sake of making them far less identifiable.
TELL FALKNER THAT SETH SAYS HELLO.]
[AUDIO / PRIVATE - TEAM ROCKET FREQUENCY]
[And a few hours later, once Kimblee has decided he's done instigating for the day, the Rockets will be granted something decidedly more sane and far less...uh, directly ominous.]
A good evening to all of you; I hope that it finds you well.
[Again, the voice over the locked Rocket frequency tonight is calm and possibly surprisingly pleasant, especially given what one usually encounters around the base in Goldenrod; the person speaking is clearly a bit soft-spoken and his voice is gentle in a bit of a high-pitched sort of way, but there's firmness behind his words. Authority. A bit of arrogance, perhaps, but it's just as easily taken for confidence.]
My name is Solf J Kimblee; I hold the rank of Beta in this organization. It's been quite some time since I've been in our beloved hometown; regrettably, business has kept me away, but it won't be that way for much longer.
To those new to the organization - I welcome you to Johto, and I would like to take the time to get to know you personally. I can offer you work and opportunities, should you require direction; should you just want someone to speak to regarding your sudden arrival in this world, I would like to help you - I can't promise you answers, but I can offer my assistance in any way I can. For those who have arrived recently, but haven't met with me personally yet, I would like to invite you to do so as well.
And those of you who have been here for a while - I'll expect some sort of proper report from at least one of you, regarding the incident that occurred last week. Many of you know exactly how well I adhere to Equivalent Exchange; offer me valid information and I'll gladly reward you.
I look forward to speaking with all of you; I would prefer meeting in person, simply know where you are and I'll gladly meet you.
Until then~
[Video: Rocket Filter]
Ah, Miss Ilya - quite the pleasure, as always. I trust you're settling in well?
[Video: Rocket Filter]
[She frowns, raising a hand to her chin in thought.]
We're the only ones who show up in Goldenrod to start, right? And it would usually take someone a long time to get this far.
[Video: Rocket Filter]
[Video: Rocket Filter]
[Video: Rocket Filter]
[...hold on. Hold on, hold on, hold on, that's not striking him right-
Ilya, you have just helped him solve something that's been bothering him for months.
...anyway. That's. Not relevant right now. He'll be sure to let people know when it is relevant, but for now he just shakes himself out of his thoughts and continues.]
...ah, the date isn't terribly important; the point is that this is a far less remote area than the original location. If anyone from New Bark Town asks, you can say that someone gave you a ride here using one of their Flying-type Pokémon, or you were travelling with someone that was picked up like that; given how often people disappear from Johto, it wouldn't be considered unusual for that to have happened and whomever did you the favor simply disappeared a short time later.
Otherwise, the locals don't seem too bothered, given that there are so many of us wandering around here.
[Video: Rocket Filter]
[The distraction doesn't last long though.] Oh, but, it's not the locals or just anyone from outside the Team I'm worried about. There's someone from my world here. Someone I know, who would have recognized me as soon as I used the Pokegear, and who I very much don't want to have any reason to be too watchful of me. Do you think someone like that would be fooled by that kind of story?
[Video: Rocket Filter]
[...heh.] And yes, some of them fly. I rather enjoy giving gifts to those I think will appreciate them; I can give you one that will turn into something that you can use for flight, if you'd like.
[Video: Rocket Filter]
[Even if claiming she was trying to denounce it was a boldfaced lie. Especially with offers like that being part of it.]
You'd do that? [Her eyes practically sparkle.] I would appreciate that. Very much.
[Video: Rocket Filter]
I can assist you with that once you've been here for a while and trained your own creatures a bit higher, should you like that; otherwise, you can get the badge at your leisure, as it will take the one I'm giving you a while to evolve. Just send me your room number eventually and I'll get the egg to you.
[Video: Rocket Filter]
I can give it to you right now, it's five hundred eighteen. Feel free to come by anytime you like. I'm really curious to see what kind of creature this egg will be... I got a Gible egg from the Centre for my gift as a newcomer, but it hasn't hatched yet.
[Video: Rocket Filter] oh my god apparently notifs just hated me last week I am so sorry
[It's a giant moth that slings flames all over, okay. Also learns Fly.
...Kimblee has a bit of a skewed idea of what constitutes "awesome" but this is clearly it.]
I'll see you then, if that pleases you?
[Video: Rocket Filter] it's okay, I've run into that problem before too!
[She tries to think of what that might look like just from the name, but her mind fails to come up with anything she thinks might be accurate. She will absolutely love it when it hatches and be even more gleeful when it evolves, though.]
Okay, I look forward to seeing you and it!
[Video: Rocket Filter] Thanks; again, sorry about the delay!
[And that will be the end of the feed for the day; however, you'll definitely receive your egg tomorrow, make no mistake about that.
...also a Protector, actually. For future use.]
[Video: Rocket Filter]
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