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>  Fighting for Scraps, Interaction - Otto
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Scratch
Limber
Lv.26
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Bones
Big Pecks
Lv.28
46%
Trip
Stench
Lv.15
33%
Whisk
Domestic
Lv.1
N/A
Squish
Contrary
Lv.13
27%

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 Scrap posted at Mar 11 2018, 07:59 AM
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Content Warning: Cursing, physical violence against Pokemon, physical violence against a child, kidnapping, child trafficking.



Scrap walked down the street along Una Way, hands shoved into the pockets of her gray coat. Scratch paced at her side and Bones was in her drawstring bag that bounced lightly between her shoulder blades. Whisk was curled up somewhere around her stomach in her coat; she could feel his warmth huddled against her. Trip and Squish were in their pokeballs and her fingers brushed against the minimized orbs to ensure herself they were still in place. The Inkay was still carrying around the lucky egg, the little oblong charm oddly soothing for the troubled dual type--so she was happy to let him hold onto it.

Ocean blue eyes cast around her surroundings as she maneuvered around some junk in the street. She didn't typically spend much time on this route, really only when she was heading out of the area to Agri, Campana, or Caecus and the small blonde didn't make those trips often. Tonight, however, she was following up on a tip about some trainers bullying younger trainer's out of their Pokemon around the area. It had been a problem in the training parks in Uberrime, but by working with Lupo, they seemed to have chased them off for the most part. At rumors there were setting up shop here, she decided to take a look.

Scrap hung around most the day, but no luck. The sun was starting to dip behind the buildings and it was time to grab some dinner on her way back 'home' and prepare to try again the next day. Things were quiet, but not in the unsettling way. There were a few other people around, mostly people in similar situations like her own, so they tended to leave her alone and mind their own business. Something brushed against her leg, causing the waif to look down. Scratch's tail swung from the girl's leg to flick behind him, indicating there was something of interest behind them.

She took a few quick steps forward, turning around so she was facing Scratch and walking backwards. The girl smiled down at the feline. [color=darkcyan]"So, I thought we'd hit that pizza place up. Maybe try the wings this time. Why a pizza place would have wings, I don't know, but others seemed to really like them." She chatted animatedly to the dark type, taking the opportunity to look up to see what was so interesting behind them. When her eyes met his, she felt like a bucket of ice water had been dumped over her head. To anyone else, he looked like a scruffy teenager of about eighteen. Dark hair, too thin, and dark smudges under his tell-tale blood-shot eyes. But she knew him. The last she'd been this close to him, he stood there with his hands shoved into his pockets as the van doors were slammed in her tear-streaked face.

Scrap didn't have Scratch then--she had no one--so the feline didn't understand the look of shock and near panic to cross her girl's face. The blonde kept her step and with the Purrloin looking back as well to spot the culprit for Scrap's expression, neither one of them noticed the corner they were coming up on nor the man coming around it.

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 Noritaka Torres posted at Apr 16 2018, 10:59 AM
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The day was growing late, and Taka's patrol was just about over. All three of his partners ranged around him. He was giving Muffin a chance at working off lead, and so far so good--the Riolu was staying nearby, walking at his side more often than not. Kant flashed and darted at his other side, constantly vigilant. Plato, tired after a day on patrol, lagged behind the group, but was close enough Taka wasn't bothered. He wore a bag slung tight across his body that cradled his carefully insulated egg.

Muffin's ears perked up just before they turned a corner, and Taka glanced down at her with one eyebrow raised. He heard a voice then, and looked up from the Riolu at his side just in time to see the child walking backward--but not quickly enough to get out of her way. He lowered his hands reflexively to her shoulders to steady her as she recoiled off of him, lifting them away as soon as he was sure she was steady. "Whoops, sorry about that. Bad timing."

As he smiled down at the--boy? girl? he wasn't sure--Taka's eyes flicked over her and noticed several things. First of all, the kid had some telltale signs of a street kid--multiple layers of clothes, all in varying states of the gray-ish grunge that came of long times (and many wearings) between washings, hair dull and raggedly uneven in its cut. She looked well fed, though, if small, and her clothes seemed in fairly good condition. She also had a tension to her posture that gave the lie to her casual expression. Something was wrong with this kid.

"Is there something I can help you with?" He pitched his voice gentle, reassuring. "I'm Ranger Torres, from the Uberrime Station." He glanced around quickly, looking for a threat, but nothing obvious leaped out.

Muffin fidgeted beside him, also of the opinion the child was upset for some reason but not sure why. She looked to the Purrloin trailing behind the girl and tilted her head, struggling to read signs of trouble in the feline--though she did seem to be glancing behind them, as though they were being followed. "Is someone chasing you?" Muffin asked, using her serious, "professional ranger" voice. "We can help! We're rangers!" She worked to hold down her enthusiasm at the last bit--she was still awfully excited to be a ranger.

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 Scrap posted at Apr 19 2018, 09:08 PM
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She had stared at him too long, or maybe it was the expression on her face--she was too distracted by the memories and panic that started welling up. Either way, the teenager knew she recognized him and that this reunion was not accidental, so he sped up in pursuit. When he saw a man come around the corner, and the child collide with him, he abruptly turned to cross the street as casually as he could manage with the tension in his body.

Scrap jumped like she'd been shocked, stumbling back forward and whipping around. Her heart was in her throat and she'd nearly sent herself crashing to the sidewalk in her haste to get away from whoever touched her. When she first looked at him, her turquoise eyes were wide and wild, but as he stayed back and spoke gently to her, she pushed her alarm down. It only took a moment to process his ranger's uniform, but she wasn't letting her guard completely down. She considered him for a moment at his offer. Rangers were usually good guys and she hadn't met an ill-meaning one yet. The problem was their idea of 'helping' was not usually helpful. Lupo was an exception to this rule and she knew that.

The blonde shook her head, shoving her hands in her coat pockets. "No, I'm good. Just...heading home." She answered, careful to keep her voice even and lower than normal. The waif worked her way around him, giving him enough space he would need to take a step forward to grab if he wanted to stop her. She also kept facing him, resulting in her moving backwards again. The Purrloin hung closely around the child's feet, moving with grace to avoid being stepped on or left behind. At the canine's question, Scratch glanced over to where the teenager was passing them on the other side of the street. "No, we're okay. Just need to be aware and cautious, right?" The dark type commented as she followed Scrap around them.

The specialist took a few steps back from Ranger Torres, half wandering if he was going to let her go without a fuss. "Thanks though. Bye." As Scrap turned around to face forward, she just caught sight of the teenager turning another corner and disappearing from view. That had been a close one. Thank you, Mr.Ranger.

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 Noritaka Torres posted at Apr 21 2018, 04:54 AM
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That momentary flash of pure panic made Taka deeply uneasy. No child should look like that at a mere bump with a stranger, especially not a child simply on their way home. Muffin was tense, too, which spoke to the wrongness of the situation. It was not at all like the Riolu to be on guard.

Muffin followed the Purrloin’s gaze to the harmless looking teen and her eyes narrowed. Contrary to her trainer’s belief that she thought everyone was her friend, Muffin was aware that not all people were good. That was why rangers were so important, after all--they protected Pokemon (and people too) from bad people. The boy didn’t look bad, but she lifted her nose into the breeze to get a good scent, sorting aside the ambient smells, Taka, Kant, the girl, the Purrloin, and the scent of feathers that clung to the girl. Stale sweat and something sickly sweet almost overpowered the boy’s innate scent, and Muffin exhaled sharply to clear her nostrils. She didn’t like whatever that smell was.

As the girl slipped around and continued on her way, watching them warily, Muffin looked up at Taka with liquid crimson eyes. He dropped a hand to ruffle the fluff on top of her head and spoke softly in Japanese. ”Don’t worry, baby girl. We’re not walking away just yet.”

”Good,” his partner huffed softly. The girl was only a baby after all. Babies needed protecting. Kant hissed softly, bored at the inactivity, while Plato sighed contentedly and sagged on the pavement.

The ranger took a moment to casually bend down and snap a leash back onto Muffin’s thick collar, making sure its Keldeo insignia was visible past her fluff. As well as the young Riolu was doing with her impulse control, he couldn’t afford to have it lapse at a bad moment if things got serious. He took longer than necessary, watching the retreating child out of the corner of his eye. When she had gotten a comfortable distance away, he stood back up and walked a few steps further forward in case she was watching before turning around and trailing the blond hair bobbing ahead.

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This post has been edited by Tigermyst: Apr 21 2018, 05:04 AM

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