Voicemail/IC Contact - OLD

[beholdmydemons]

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[throw_stone]

Hildegard! Follow!
[Ramza shouts out, to the Noctowl - who does start to follow the cat.

It seems... to be going underground, though. Ramza keeps his serious look, as he ponders this slightly - he'll soon need to finish that gift, won't he?]

Deidameia. Sevrin. Prepare for battle. Come, Walter - we'll retrieve it.

[By going to the underground tunnel. Commander Ramza to the rescue!]

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[Walter shoves Samuel away from him and groans, ears red with embarrassment at the mishap.]

You don't need to tell me... [weh weh. He hops right to it anyways, his Raticate at his heels and looking just as affronted as Walter looks flustered.

Underground districts - now there's something familiar amidst all this.]

[throw_stone]

[Sadly, Ramza is not as familiar as you with the undergrounds - but, as he almost flies down the stairs - he stops.]
...'Tis almost as busy down here. You've a trained eye on them, Hildegard?
[The bird gives a shrill cry, before continuing. But Ramza has slowed a little - distracted by the shiny. A little.]

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[This underground is much cleaner than Tokyo's subways, and lively in a different way. Walter gives and gets a few dirty looks as he shoulders past a group. At the bottom of the stairs, he stops and backs up to the tunnel wall, grabbing another Pokeball off his belt.

Orthrus comes out, babbling a question.]

Something took the Gear - sniff it out. [The Houndour barks and takes off, nose to the ground.] Hoy, Ramza, no time for that! Come on.

[throw_stone]

Ah--!!
[So distracted. Sorry! Ramza suddenly turns - he'll need to look at those wares later.

And that's when Hildegard lets out one of her normal screams - the roar of finding something. She's found the kitten - and their trainer, too. Who's just tossed the Pokegear - not the sort of force to destroy it, but the trainer is yelling at their Pokemon. Something valuable, not something like this which are as common as a Magikarp in the sea!

What shall you do?]

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[Ha.

Forget the Pokegear for a moment - Orthrus has that covered. When Walter catches sight of the trainer and hears a few seconds of what he's saying, he casually strolls up, then suddenly grabs the guy by the collar and backs him into the wall of the tunnel. He has a slight height advantage on the kid, and he uses it to loom over him, making harsh, unflinching eye contact. (Poor guy.) At the same time, Samuel darts at and pins the Meowth, keeping it from going to its trainer.]

Hoy, what're you up to? Go on, don't let me keep you from talking. [He shakes the kid a little, keeping a firm hold on the front of his shirt.