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Pokémon Trainer Red ([personal profile] pokemontrainer) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2012-06-26 05:31 am

what i did in my crazy youth

Who: Team Red, Blue and Green
What: Reliving the past!
Where: In ~~Time~~, back to Silph Co. to beat up Giovanni
When: Time Eater Time
Warnings: Team Awesome get to beat up Team Rocket again

He wasn't entirely sure how it happened, but here he was in a place that he hadn't seen in about ten years.

Red blinked as he looked around the sterile hallway illuminated by fluorescent lamps. This place could have been anywhere, there was no indication of anything happening apart from the distant hum of machines around him. He took a few cautious steps forwards and he could see a glowing teleporter in front of him.

Oh.

This place. Silph Company in Saffron City. What was he doing here again? He was back at school last time he checked so... this must be a dream, or some sort of time hijinks. Sigh.

He turned around and went back to the room previously, opening the door without a hitch. Inside was a scientist nursing his battered Magneton in the corner who clearly did not take to this intrusion too happily.

"What do you want?!" he said with a panicked cry. "I told you where to go already!! Take the teleporter upwards through the company dorms and onto the eleventh floor!"

Merely tilting his head in response, Red closed the door again. Well that confirmed that. Well, since he's here he might as well go up and see what's going on. With his steps echoing behind him, Red marched up to the teleporter and went up.
travelingbelle: (Gggggrrrooosssss)

[personal profile] travelingbelle 2012-07-11 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
In the memories of all those that were present, this hallway was supposed to be more or less empty. For the heroes that traveling the length and breadth of the building, and the rivals that threatened to topple them, this was the final stretch before the fight. The breath of air and rest after felling many before they fell just one more, and the one that mattered. It was supposed to be too still and too quiet to still the adrenaline.

... Why, then, was the sound of fierce chattering coming from down around the hall? Green's Ivysaur had picked up on the sound amidst the low rumbles of Charizards, and had warily turned gold eyes in the direction of the sound.

"I know its silly! We're not supposed to be anywhere near Saffron, you're right. Asking for directions didn't really work either... Who do you think went around beating up all those scientists? ...oh hell, its another one. I wonder if this one goes up or down..."

This hallway held no memories for Blue. Neither did the labs or the scientists with their Magnemites or these confounded teleporting arrows. She had half the mind to assume that this was all just a crazy dream, but her dreams had never felt so real, and she had always been able to find her way out of her dreams' labyrinths before. In this one she was entirely lost, and it wasn't in the pleasant sort of way. Had it been her own memories, she probably would have been tussling through the gym by now, or going toe to toe at the fighting dojo. She hadn't even bothered with the Silph. Co. tour, oddly enough. The smaller girl had felt like she was behind the others. Tours could wait.

She was starting to feel a twinge of regret for this action, though it honestly wouldn't have helped her any in the long run. She sighed and crossed her arms. "I guess we should see if there's a different one first," Blue spoke to her dragon once more, though now she was noticing that her Charizard's long neck was poking around the corner of the wall already. The dancing flame on the end of her tail was considerably brighter than it had been a short while ago, and the Clefable at her side was looking on with an intrigued flutter of its wings. Blue was compelled to join them in glancing around the corner, entirely unsure of what it was that would have captured their attention.

Certainly the last thing she expected to find was both Red and Green with their teams chatting it up (if you could call it that).

"...Huh??"