usedreturn: (the big bang)
So. That last little round of eggs, how many of them hatched into something unusual? Something no one really sees around here? I'd say 'not native to Johto', but that could be a stretch. For all we know these strange little things are hiding all over the place.


Caaaarv~! <3


[With a splashing sound, a young Pokemon jumped from offscreen and landed with its mouth squarely on the Doctor's head. He seemed generally unconcerned, though staggered for a moment to keep his balance.

She's the one that hatched from mine. Called a Carvanha, apparently. Friendliest thing, as you can see. I've been calling her Sarah Jane.

[Meet the Carvanhat, Johto.]
usedreturn: (the pandorica opens)
[The video is seen at an awkward angle at first, before the Sandshrew holding it managed to straighten it out. Today the view is that of a thoughtful Doctor with his Abra sitting on his lap. He's not looking at the camera, instead looking out the nearest window.]

The tenth's gone. [His words were short and strangely clipped compared to the animated rambling he usually greeted Johto with.] Just as well. Things tend to turn out wrong when there's more than one Doctor in one place.

...Jenny as well. I was looking forward to seeing her again--it's been a long time. Too long.

[He paused, took a breath and sighed...then turned to greet the camera with a smile, seemingly back to his usual self.]

Shame, that. But these things happen, don't they? People come and go as they please; there's a good chance our timelines will intersect again sooner or later. That's the thing about time travel, you see all sorts. The universe is a big place, bigger than most can imagine, but I do tend to find the important people when I need them. Or when they need me. Usually the latter.

[Adric jumped off his trainer's lap as the Doctor stood up, floating at his side.]

Chrome? I think I should be moving on soon. Stayed in one place too long, not quite my thing.
usedreturn: (victory of the daleks)
Aaaaabra.

[The video is in the hands of Adric as usual, floating a few feet off the ground. The Doctor is quite disheveled, not that anyone can really see that where his head's under a pillow.]

Ralll... [That slightly whining voice comes from Donna the Ralts, sitting on the pile of blankets and pillows that is currently the Doctor. She tilts her head, apparently wondering why Adric is filming--]

[--and then there would be a sudden movement that ends with both Pokemon and trainer falling off the bed and out of sight with a thud.]

Ral-?!

[There was mostly silence for a minute or two, during which Donna pulls herself back up onto the bed with some effort; then a Doctor in apparent disarray pops up in full suit and bowtie, dusting himself off.]

Right, sorry about that. Took a bit of a nap, it seems--adventures to be had, worlds to be saved, things needing blowing up--what've I missed?
usedreturn: (victory of the daleks)
It's been quiet. Suspiciously so, even. Well, I say 'quiet', but of course it's not quiet. Quite lovely today, isn't it? Well either way, I do hope everyone liked the presents--assuming they arrived on time.

Also, I have a question.

[His Abra floated onscreen, an egg in his arms.]

Did someone lose an egg?

[The Doctor gave the Pokegear a puzzled expression--looking carefully, one might see the mistletoe caught in his hair that he of course didn't seem to notice.]


[Action for anyone in the Violet Pokemon Center; have at him, but you'll get a lot of wtf in return.]
usedreturn: (amy's choice)
[Normal people might be staying inside in this weather. In fact, it would be wise of them to do so.]

[The Doctor, however, is neither normal nor 'people', strictly speaking. So one might find him just outside Violet today, catching every single Pidgey he happens to see. And doing so with a huge grin on his face.]

[His Abra, looking about as annoyed as an Abra possibly can, pokes his head into the frame as if to ask what in Arceus's name is going on.]
usedreturn: (vampires of venice)
Hello there.

[The Doctor is looking particularly smug today. But seeing as he is currently flanked by two massive Pokemon, that is not at all unjustified.]



Look what I found~ [He raised his hand, in it a peculiar device.]

So. Does anyone know just where my two new friends came from?

[He's gone from traveling through time and space to LITERALLY CONTROLLING IT.]

[Johto best watch its ass.]
usedreturn: (amy's choice)
[Some of you may be in Violet City this fine morning.]

[And many more of you may see a video feed of a certain ecstatic Doctor apparently quite high off the ground.]

[And while those watching the video will only hear the ridiculously loud sounds of some kind of rocks moving along the ground, those in Violet will clearly see the Doctor blasting into Violet on the head of a goddamn Onix.]

GERONIMOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

[And while the video (presumably held by his Abra) shows a grinning Doctor with a Sandshrew clinging for dear life to his shoulder, it's not until he's in Violet and on the ground that he addresses the camera itself.]

Chrome, I'm back. Did I miss anything?

You with the boring suit, Phoenix. Recovering?

And you, you know who you are, the tenth one. Where are you?
usedreturn: (the hungry earth)
Hello there, Johto. How are you all doing?

[He wears a smile, calm and cheerful. But beneath that oh-so-thin layer of calm friendliness, there was a strange spark to his eyes, a smoldering flame ignited within by some unknown catalyst. Emotion invoked by something he could not, would not stand for.]

[This one Doctor--who had seen the death of civilizations and the end of the universe, witnessed the genocide of the Daleks and rewritten the decimation of the human race...this man whose true name existed only in the stars of the Medusa Cascade--was angry.]

I'm looking for a lovely young woman called Dahlia.

[And the fury of a Time Lord was not to be taken lightly.]

Video to Chrome added later:

Chrome, I'm sorry, but I have to go. There's something I need to take care of. If I manage it, I'll see you a bit further on down the road. If I don't...well, I'll deal with that when it happens.

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