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Wrath ([personal profile] garbagechild) wrote2024-12-07 03:20 am
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"... So I just talk? I start talking? .... Now? ... What's the light mean? ... Oh! HI, I'M WRATH, THIS IS MY MAIL VOICE, PLEASE LEAVE A--" BEEP.



[OOC: Want to thread with me but don't have a current post to do it on? Wanna send Wrath a private message? Wanna prank-call him in the middle of the night and then instantly regret it as he dials you back over and over and yells "Hello? HELLO?" into the mic? Pop a thread on here with the IC date and time and let's get playing!]
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[personal profile] 11121_assumption 2017-10-01 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
I see.

[ He gives Wrath a moment as he thinks that over. It fitted with what he had seen of Wrath's team. ]

You do not ask many questions of Team Rocket yourself. You simply do as told.
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[personal profile] 11121_assumption 2017-10-02 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
So you do not think about what you want, unless it is what Pokemon you keep for yourself. Nor do you think about what it is we do.

If they asked you to take my Pokemon as a punishment, or to steal Envy's Pokemon, you would do it. For the Team.
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[personal profile] 11121_assumption 2017-10-04 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Yet, a Team Rocket member have attempted to steal my Pokemon, in the Headquarters. When I last brought that up, you ignored it.

And Envy?

[ He didn't cover that part at all. ]
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
WHA-THUD!

Sometimes Wrath was just hard to see. He wore dark clothes and he had a huge mass of dark hair and when you're wheeling out of the office in a blind dissociative panic because you dreamed about your neighbor's giant warped face taking up the entirety of the back room of the Pokemon Center, it can be hard to see someone who looks like that crouching in the fucking hallway like a goblin.

And so Henry promptly appeared and then hit the floor, joining Wrath down in the below with a loud groan. He didn't have to guess who he tripped over.

"Sorry, Wrath."
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
Henry remained on the floor. His head was spinning and his heart was still thumping and Wrath's ominous reassurance wasn't very...reassuring.

"What are you doing out in the middle of the hall? It's d--" Henry stopped speaking and blinked into the dark. "I was going to say dangerous. Wow."
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
You had a bad dream too, huh?

[He never really thought about what Wrath might dream about. Still reeling from his own terrible visions in front of his closed eyes, he propped himself up on his hands and actually looked in the direction of the living mop's voice.]

You okay? Do you, uh, want to talk about it? I mean...I'm already awake.

[Whatever snake-filled breadscape Wrath would describe to him would be a welcome thought to chase away his own nightmare.]
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Henry makes a humming sound. That was true. He doubted Lust would be that annoyed but Wrath didn't seem to be too into the idea. Henry finally stands and fumbles around for the hallway light. He didn't want to trip again.]

You wanna go downstairs? I can make waffle sandwiches.
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Henry jumps a little when Wrath SCAMPERS by. He leans to watch and make sure he makes it to the bottom of the stairs before carefully following. He heads over to the freezer to grab some frozen waffles and chocolate syrup.]

What did you dream about, Wrath?
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 08:40 am (UTC)(link)
[With a ca-CHUNK the first set of waffles disappears into the toaster. Henry occupies himself by squeezing the syrup bottle and causing it to make little farting sounds. It was the little things that could ground him and keep him from drifting off into that other world.]

[Henry glances over his shoulder at Wrath, his brows scrunched in sleepy confusion.]


The backyard gate?
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Henry's brows peak up in confusion. This sounded like something he should know. The Gate. The Gate...he thought...he had snatched those words out of the air once when his friends were talking. So long ago. But he had to be honest.]

I'm sorry. I don't understand...is it a place back--

[He started to say home but he has a feeling that his friends consider THIS home now.]

--back where you're from? The other world without Pokemon?
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Henry listens. He honestly hasn't asked Wrath too many questions. He just...didn't do well with kids. He never had things to ask before but now...how could you not ask questions when somebody tells you they remember the time before they were born?]

[The toaster popped up suddenly and Henry's spine stiffened like a pole. He fetched up the waffles, slapped one on a plate, smothered it with the chocolate syrup, and placed the other on top. The plate is scooted Wrath's way and Henry readies his own sandwich.]


That sounds...scary.

[It sounded dumb to say something so blunt as he toed the very edge of a very deep pit of curiosity.]

I don't remember anything from before I was born...
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[personal profile] 11121_assumption 2017-10-07 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Walter shook his head. ]

I do not dislike you, Wrath. I still enjoy your company. You're not mean to me. But I want you to think about what we do for Team Rocket, and if it is what you want to do.

[ If he truly disliked Wrath, he wouldn't be pushing him like this. He'd be finding loopholes to annoy and anger the Admins themselves. Which he was but in a more subtle way. He thinks, choosing his next words carefully. ]

You never answered why I should be loyal to people who would be mean to me. I was loyal to a group once who were like that. They hurt me often. They put me into very small cells. And they hurt every person I'd known. So I repaid them for both their kindness, and their cruelty. [ He completed the ritual in return for them providing him with food and shelter at the orphanage. And he used them for it, to repay for his suffering at their hands. ]
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[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2017-10-07 10:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Henry drums his fingers on the counter, his eyes going from Wrath to the toaster, determined not to be startled again.]

The first time...

[Right. Envy had explained a little about what he was. Like a Frankenstein. Or a zombie almost. But. Different. And clearly able to turn into a dragon because why not. But Envy never talked about it like this.]

I'm sorry, Wrath...I have nightmares like that too--about bad places I've been. I wish we could both get away from that stuff.

[He steals another quick glance back at the toaster.]

For the record, I'm glad you were born.

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