The Blazing Icicle[Dex]
Apr 20, 2014 2:32:36 GMT -5
Post by tyrus on Apr 20, 2014 2:32:36 GMT -5
Cold ice cream, spicy food, a sushi bar AND a buffet?
The morph furrowed her brow and looked the brochure over several dozen times; she could hardly believe that there was such an place like this. Hell it seemed too good to be true much like her promised cure of her parents back when she was still getting used to being a morph. She shoved the grim thought away and looked up at the sign of the restraunt, it had a shrimp wearing a chef hat that was currently shooting a flamethrower across the sign spelling out the words "The blazing Icicle!". The exclamation point was the only piece that wasn't on fire; the top of the words even had bits of flames coming out of them in a crazy fashion. She was pretty damn sure the brochure was lying on how well this place was made. She shrugged a little bit and tapped carlo's head to get his attention the pokemon's strides lessening a bit as he curled his head around to look at the picture of the place he was supposed to be walking to. The massive dinosaur pokemon loved taking his trainer places and loved signing too.... Though the last part often caused windows to explode inward if he sang too loudly...
In fact it'd probably be wise if she told him to keep it low keyed.
Hey Carlo can you sing me some lower keyed stuff? the growly rumbly kind?
The dino pokemon paused for a moment then let forth a vicious nod that almost caused his trainer to fall off of his back. The morph sighed in relief as she saw the sign that was indeed... as crazy as the picture itself proclaimed. The dinosaur was starting up the second verse of his song when they arrived at the door; the morph smiled a bit and slid off of her pokemon's back causing the poor thing to stutter for a moment before halting a curious look on his face. The morph leaned up and gave carlo a kiss on the cheek making the dinosaur blush a rather deep purple color [with the pigment on his face being red and his normal tint being blue it only made sense.]
Thanks a bunch darl, I'll call for pick up when I need it, go enjoy yourself okay?
Instead of talking carlo instead picked up his verse with a hearty grin on his face and started tromping off his tail brushing against tyrus's cheek rather affectionately. Ever since tyrus herself had undergone the change that nuru had engineered she had been a little more friendly to those that she had working under her. She figured the closer they were to her the better chances she had if bast ever decided that she was becoming too powerful for pravus to contain and attempted to eliminate her. With a spin the morph twisted about her tails flashily spreading behind her making her movement seem rather exaggerated . She wasn't dressed too classily, just a black T shirt with pants and sandals that tied up to her knees in a very Greek sort of fashion. The sandals held a communication device she could use for any problems to call on pravus if she felt threatened. She pushed open the door and walked inside, she was almost immediately greeted with a host that showed her to her seat as well as giving her a menu. They told her that the wait was going to be a little bit longer than normal with how many people being sick and whatnot. The morph merely nodded and smiled before going about her menu waiting for her waiter or waitress to show up...
The morph furrowed her brow and looked the brochure over several dozen times; she could hardly believe that there was such an place like this. Hell it seemed too good to be true much like her promised cure of her parents back when she was still getting used to being a morph. She shoved the grim thought away and looked up at the sign of the restraunt, it had a shrimp wearing a chef hat that was currently shooting a flamethrower across the sign spelling out the words "The blazing Icicle!". The exclamation point was the only piece that wasn't on fire; the top of the words even had bits of flames coming out of them in a crazy fashion. She was pretty damn sure the brochure was lying on how well this place was made. She shrugged a little bit and tapped carlo's head to get his attention the pokemon's strides lessening a bit as he curled his head around to look at the picture of the place he was supposed to be walking to. The massive dinosaur pokemon loved taking his trainer places and loved signing too.... Though the last part often caused windows to explode inward if he sang too loudly...
In fact it'd probably be wise if she told him to keep it low keyed.
Hey Carlo can you sing me some lower keyed stuff? the growly rumbly kind?
The dino pokemon paused for a moment then let forth a vicious nod that almost caused his trainer to fall off of his back. The morph sighed in relief as she saw the sign that was indeed... as crazy as the picture itself proclaimed. The dinosaur was starting up the second verse of his song when they arrived at the door; the morph smiled a bit and slid off of her pokemon's back causing the poor thing to stutter for a moment before halting a curious look on his face. The morph leaned up and gave carlo a kiss on the cheek making the dinosaur blush a rather deep purple color [with the pigment on his face being red and his normal tint being blue it only made sense.]
Thanks a bunch darl, I'll call for pick up when I need it, go enjoy yourself okay?
Instead of talking carlo instead picked up his verse with a hearty grin on his face and started tromping off his tail brushing against tyrus's cheek rather affectionately. Ever since tyrus herself had undergone the change that nuru had engineered she had been a little more friendly to those that she had working under her. She figured the closer they were to her the better chances she had if bast ever decided that she was becoming too powerful for pravus to contain and attempted to eliminate her. With a spin the morph twisted about her tails flashily spreading behind her making her movement seem rather exaggerated . She wasn't dressed too classily, just a black T shirt with pants and sandals that tied up to her knees in a very Greek sort of fashion. The sandals held a communication device she could use for any problems to call on pravus if she felt threatened. She pushed open the door and walked inside, she was almost immediately greeted with a host that showed her to her seat as well as giving her a menu. They told her that the wait was going to be a little bit longer than normal with how many people being sick and whatnot. The morph merely nodded and smiled before going about her menu waiting for her waiter or waitress to show up...
֍ CREDIT: By Requiem of Remoor!