Yeah... I deserve this. [Despite the imp reassuring him that this is indeed a clerical error and he's definitely not supposed to be here, Kieran stares at the humble pie in front of him, practically in a trance. His eyes are dark, barely taking in anything around him as he talks to himself.
At first glance, Kieran doesn't seem to have changed but you may notice his hair is not hair but a squirming mass of Hydrapple, red-purple variants of the green serpent. Thankfully, despite resembling a very angsty teenage Medusa, you're not going to turn to stone by looking at Kieran. His snake hair keeps poking Kieran, trying to rouse him from his trance.]
I guess this is my unlife now. I should have been kinder to my friend. I shouldn't have been so demanding to Ogerpon. I should have been better to my sister.
[Regardless whether you've been waved over by Kieran's sentient hair or you've slipped the apple-scented syrup that seems to be leaking from his skin from the stress, you should give him a hand. He's clearly fixed on just putting himself down.
The real joke is that the humble pie in front of him has definitely not been touched. He's just like this.]
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{Fight Fight Fight! | Hell level}
... I like Pokémon battles, sure. But I don't want to fight-
[Before Kieran can finish his sentence, the poor boy gets socked in the face by an imp. Kieran reels back a few steps as the imp and its friends cackle maniacally. He stares at the floor, his face hidden by his Hydrapple hair.
The imps shit-talk Kieran, naturally. It's hard to hear over the general chaos of hell they're yelling some insult or another. Kieran doesn't react at first but then something snaps.]
I'm going to destroy you completely.
[Kieran looks up, the light completely gone from his eyes. Without hesitation, he runs up and socks his opponent in the face.
...
Look. He's feral but he's also outnumbered and he has no combat experience. His opponents may be deterred from attacking him because he's so syrupy but that's not going to last very long. Help? Or at least calm him down?]
Kieran | Pokémon Scarlet/Violet (Spoilers may be mentioned in threads)
Yeah... I deserve this. [Despite the imp reassuring him that this is indeed a clerical error and he's definitely not supposed to be here, Kieran stares at the humble pie in front of him, practically in a trance. His eyes are dark, barely taking in anything around him as he talks to himself.
At first glance, Kieran doesn't seem to have changed but you may notice his hair is not hair but a squirming mass of Hydrapple, red-purple variants of the green serpent. Thankfully, despite resembling a very angsty teenage Medusa, you're not going to turn to stone by looking at Kieran. His snake hair keeps poking Kieran, trying to rouse him from his trance.]
I guess this is my unlife now. I should have been kinder to my friend. I shouldn't have been so demanding to Ogerpon. I should have been better to my sister.
[Regardless whether you've been waved over by Kieran's sentient hair or you've slipped the apple-scented syrup that seems to be leaking from his skin from the stress, you should give him a hand. He's clearly fixed on just putting himself down.
The real joke is that the humble pie in front of him has definitely not been touched. He's just like this.]
-~-~-~-~-~
{Fight Fight Fight! | Hell level}
... I like Pokémon battles, sure. But I don't want to fight-
[Before Kieran can finish his sentence, the poor boy gets socked in the face by an imp. Kieran reels back a few steps as the imp and its friends cackle maniacally. He stares at the floor, his face hidden by his Hydrapple hair.
The imps shit-talk Kieran, naturally. It's hard to hear over the general chaos of hell they're yelling some insult or another. Kieran doesn't react at first but then something snaps.]
I'm going to destroy you completely.
[Kieran looks up, the light completely gone from his eyes. Without hesitation, he runs up and socks his opponent in the face.
...
Look. He's feral but he's also outnumbered and he has no combat experience. His opponents may be deterred from attacking him because he's so syrupy but that's not going to last very long. Help? Or at least calm him down?]