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Post by HAKHEM VESHNIR on Oct 14, 2014 22:20:40 GMT -6
SLEEP HADN'T COME LATELY, and that made him unhappy. The magma leader really hadn't had much sleep at all these past few days, mostly due to the dreams that had been haunting him. Terror-filled nightmares that he couldn't remember when he woke up, the only thing remaining was the cold sweat and the uneasy feeling that surrounded him. Needless to say, Hakhem wasn't in the pleasant of moods these past few days. Luckily enough not many people had tried to interact with him, so no one had managed to get their heads bitten off quite yet.
That did however mean, that everyone was a bit pre-occupied with who knew what. Probably some of the missions that the admins had assigned to the little worker bees that kept joining their lovely organization. It was nice though.. to know that more shared his father's dream of making more land and getting rid of the space that water took over, after all.. people could live on land.. why would you WANT more water? It brought a nasty taste to his mouth as the more he thought of it the more he recalled their opposite: Team Aqua.
Really, the group made no sense whatsoever.. as they wanted to get rid of land in favor for more sea area. They did realize the more sea they tried to bring.. the less space they could live on right? There was no point even thinking about it as the lunatics couldn't be reasoned with and had to be fought with all the time over something so simple to understand. Either way he saw fit, Hakhem would make sure the blue idiots wouldn't get in magma's way of expanding the earth's coverage, even if they were a long way from home.
With a groan the man finally got up from the bed he was laying in, finding his way to getting dressed. It took an hour or so to get his hair perfect again, as it fell all the way down his back and almost touched the ground. He wouldn't be able to bare if it did so he would just have to braid it looser to take up more hair. It was probably one of his most alerting features other than the blood red hues that stared back at him from the mirror before him. Quietly putting on the gold bands he always wore, the male finally seemed ready for the day ahead despite the slight showing of bags under his eyes.
"Curse this sleep, Groudon help anyone that pisses me off today." he mumbled more to himself in the mirror before reluctantly moving to the door and opening it. They had made their base in blackthorn recently but they tended to move within the cities they resided in to always keep the enemy guessing especially that Team Aqua. "Is anyone here?" he grumbled loudly for anyone to hear. Without pausing to wait for a response the black-haired male moved through the rather large building to a make-shift kitchen grabbed a peach off the counter. With the fruit in hand the male pulled himself onto the counter and sat there as he bit into the fresh peach in his hand.
Swinging his bare feet back and forth some he chewed on the sweet flavor of the fruit. Perhaps this wasn't going to be that bad of a day at all.
Straight from my mouth and right through your backbone
Post by ALISON DUFORT on Oct 15, 2014 15:39:43 GMT -6
It had been a long day, and Alison was only half way through it. Waking up at 4am on the dot, Alison had went out for morning run. With her Ponyta at her side, she ran the outskirts of Blackthorn City. It was not a large place, but the fresh mountain air was rather refreshing. Stopping halfway through her run, Alison decided to train her Rhydon. Every morning she would do this, it was even worth waking up early for. Alison was not as naturally gifted as the other trainers, she had to apply herself every day to compete with them.
After a couple hours, Alison found herself back at the base. It was still too early to round up the new recruits she was put in charge of. Ever since they moved to the mainlands, there had been a huge influx of recruits. Every higher up and their mother had seemed to be put in charge of at least a handful of them. Sighing, Alison returned to her room to grab a stack of paperwork and headed off to the cafeteria. It would probably be deserted this time of day, with only a few stragglers hanging about.
Entering the mess hall, Alison gripped the papers tight against her chest. There was only one person in there, but he made her nervous as hell. The man was sitting down, eating a peach. Taking a few steps forward, Alison found her eyes locked onto his long hair. What should she say to him? Oh Groundon, she didn't know. He had been in team Magma ever since Alison herself joined six years ago, he had even been in the organization since her father served under Maxie.
Stopping in front of the man, Alison gave Hakhem a nod. "Sir." She said, before taking a seat across from him. Setting the stack of papers onto the table, she began to wordlessly work through them. She was nervous, although it was hard to read on her face. This was the man that would decide if she would go anywhere in life. The worst part is that she still smelt of sweat from her morning exercise. "You seem to be up early."
Post by HAKHEM VESHNIR on Oct 15, 2014 17:36:33 GMT -6
HIS RED HUES TURNED, towards the entrance as a woman seemed to enter the kitchen. He really didn't see a lot of the lower ones due to his normal "stay out of sight" theme he had.. so he couldn't quite remember who this one was. He was certain she wasn't an admin, and he was ... fairly certain she wasn't a elite.. so that meant. "Officer..." was all he responded to seeing her presence.
Of course, right after he said something the woman quickly replied with the title of sir that she gave him. He really didn't mind too much, but this entire thing was becoming a hassle and he really wasn't in the best of states for a hassle. She didn't seem to be here to bother him though.. and he was just fine with that. He could eat his makeshift breakfast in peace before those that he KNEW would bother him showed up. Those being the admins that spoke directly to him.
People like this woman, generally wasn't in his presence on a normal occasion. With a sigh the male jumped down from the counter, his bare feet soaking up the coolness of the floor beneath them. Since she was speaking to him he would have to be courteous and at least join her after all. Pulling out the chair across from her he sat down at the table now making sure to pull his braid across his lap so it wouldn't touch the ground. "Couldn't sleep." he replied smoothly in reply to her question.
It wasn't like she could do anything about that, unless she was some kind of healer he didn't know about. Maybe he could get a pokemon to hypnotize him into sleep but that probably wouldn't work out so well. "You've been busy this morning." he finally replied in light chatter. He was very aware that the girl was probably very nervous around him, so he was trying to make it as painless as possible by speaking normally to her as if he was just anyone else..
Besides.. what was the chance they would see each other again?
Straight from my mouth and right through your backbone
Post by IDRIS ROSE on Oct 15, 2014 20:40:45 GMT -6
Idris would have lied if she had claimed that she was a morning person. The admin didn't wake up till ten o'clock for the most part, and she struggled to pull herself out of bed for the most part. However, Rowan, Idris' awoke her around six in the morning. She swatted her pokemon off her bed without another thought in her sleep filled haze. Her pokemon nearly burnt off her face in retaliation. After that, Idris couldn't fall back asleep and decided to handle paperwork.
Even hours later, Rowan still hadn't forgiven her and refused to look at her. She was as resentful and stubborn as her owner it seemed. "It was an accident!" She tried to explain to her pokemon as she entered the kitchen, and in response all it did was turn its head away from her and refuse to listen. "Ugh."
There were already two people in there, Hakhem and... Allison Dufort. Idris remembered her father, remembered when he died, and remembered when she joined. Not everyone could shoot right through the ranks, and that was okay. Maybe it was the fact that she barely remembered her parents, but the idea of attempting to live up to their legacy seemed... idiotic. "Officer Dufort, good morning."
"Hey rat-tail, hand me a peach." She sat down across from her leader, openly - but jokingly - mocking him.
It had been a year since Idris had been promoted to admin, and she couldn't have felt more at home.
Post by ALISON DUFORT on Oct 16, 2014 17:44:29 GMT -6
Blue eyes looked right into Hakhem's own. Officer... He knew at least that much. Alison wondered if he even knew her name. Knowing her Father, he would have made a power play now based on that alone. It was always a game with the elder Dufort, a game to show who was the domination one in any relationship. Maybe that's why he rose so high in Magma in his lifetime. Maybe, just maybe, Alison should follow suit. After six years she only recently managed to obtain the role of Officer.
The thought made Alison uneasy.
Her gaze turn down to the stack of papers in front of her, which would only serve as a distraction. Biting her lip, she wondered what to say as she listened to her Leader's remark about sleep. "I have sleeping pills for you," The woman blurted out. Shoulders drooped, she was fiddling with a ball point ink pen in her hands. It wouldn't take a genius to figure out that Alison was uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.
"I mean... I, um, have some sleeping pills in my room, sir. If you would like them, that is." Her head began to droop down as she spoke, so that she would not have to look Hakhem in the eye as she spoke. "They might, um, he-"
Alison paused, a sound distracted her. Lifting her head towards the source of the sound, she saw a woman enter the kitchen. The grip on her pen tightened as she saw who it was, Idris Rose. She was not an easy to recognize figure simply because of her status as an admin, but Alison had also watched the woman steadily rise above her over the years. She had even worked with her a few times, although often it was underneath the now Admin's leadership. It was safe to say that Idris was in a whole other league that Alison, and the Dufort woman knew it.
"Admin Rose. It's a pleasure to see you."
(Posted in a rush oops. Also I threw in some past between Idris and Alison I hope thats okay. ;-; I can edit out if u want.)
Post by HAKHEM VESHNIR on Oct 16, 2014 20:47:34 GMT -6
HE HADN'T MEANT, to make the other uneasy, but that was just his nature it seemed. His cold front pushed many away from him and very few actually stuck around long enough to actually get to know the man. Not that it really bothered him as he really only associated with his admins and perhaps a very few elites and officers knew who he was. So as the blackette had ate at his peach his eyes rose as the woman spoke of sleeping pills.
He wasn't quite used to people actually offering things to him.. so Hakhem was actually silent for a moment as she fumbled with her words. It probably had made it seem like he was upset at her, but really he was simply startled. The only ones that really did anything for him was a few of his admins, and people he actually knew. Finally when she seemed to stumbled he righted himself and set the peach down from his mouth wiping the juice off with the back of his other hand.
"Thanks, I'd appreciate that." he said quietly. His words were lost however as suddenly another woman seemed to enter the room. Ah, now this was one that he knew very well. 'idris rose' he thought to himself, one of his admins. She was actually quite the troublemaker and if you made her mad she was a lot scarier than he could ever be. He did notice however when the woman said the others name and he noted it down quickly so he wouldn't forget it. "Idris." he said after the woman had given her a formal title that didn't suit her.
The woman however complained about his braid again causing the man to puff up some. "As bitchy as ever." he hissed under his breath as suddenly, regardless of Alison's presence suddenly threw his own half eaten peach at her face. A small chuckle coming from him as a mischievous grin crossed his face as he got up quickly to stop any retaliation from the woman. "Eat that sour face." he said quickly in response to the throwing of the peach and grabbing another fresh one from the basket.
Post by IDRIS ROSE on Oct 16, 2014 22:34:41 GMT -6
Idris smiled, she nodded to Alison. "Officer Dufort, while I have you here, I'm requesting you for my next mission! It'll be dangerous though, so if you turn it down I won't think any less of you. However, if you agree and don't show up, I will punish you." Her smile never disappeared, she wanted to give Alison a chance to prove herself. Alison deserved a chance, she thought.
Her flareon eventually forgave her and jumped on her lap, When she was hit in the face by the peach, it fell onto Rowan, and she yelped in surprise. She picked it up off her pokemon and inspected it. "I would but I'm not in the mood to eat something she shed on." Rowan sighed.
She got up, pushed Rowan off and grabbed a peach herself. "I should smash this in your hair rat-tail, you'd have to rebraid it and everything. Maybe I'll buy gum and stick it in while you're sleeping, yes? Then you'd have to cut that ungodly thing off." HAKHEM VESHNIRALISON DUFORT
Post by ALISON DUFORT on Oct 17, 2014 9:39:48 GMT -6
I'M ONLY HUMAN
For a brief second there was a spark of excitement in Alison's face. Eyes wide with a joy, a large smile spread across her face. But that was not proper. No, no, emotions were not something that were to be freely displayed. The smile faded, and her eyes relaxed. Yet that twinkle of joy would not leave her eyes. Idris wants me, of all people. Me!.
Nodding her head, Alison was quick to reply. "Yes ma'am, it would be my pleasure." Really the woman just wanted a chance, to prove that she could live up to the Dufort name. It used to mean something, it should mean something again. "I have been sparring with my Rhydon, I am sure I can assist you."
Alison was 5'4", the thought of her fighting an adult Rhydon was ridiculous, although somehow she had been holding her own against the creature.
Then the peach flew across the table, hitting both the Admin and her beloved pokemon. A hand rose to Alison's mouth as she let out a tiny gasp. Looking at Idris, Alison awaited the woman's response to the peach incident. It did not take long for the threats to began flowing from her mouth. This was not going to end well, and to frank it was rather unprofessional. Her Father would never allo-
Alison bit her lip, why did everything have to come back to him? Lost in thought, Alison was only half listening to Idris speak. She said something about Hakhem. "Unfortunately he has not been sleeping." The woman muttered. mainly to herself. It may have been better if Alison was actually paying attention.
Post by HAKHEM VESHNIR on Oct 20, 2014 11:52:42 GMT -6
THE DEVIL HAD RETURNED, as the slew of innocent fighting between admin and leader began. Of course, the two never really meant any harm by it, in fact they were probably some of the closest people within the team. At least, someone that Hakhem could open up to and have no worries about being betrayed or her giving information to someone else. So, in essence they had to fight to keep things busy, if they didn't.. where would the fun be?
A slight malicious smile formed the blackette's face as the peach fell on the fire pokemon and the woman refused the peach. A moment later however, she stood and Hakhem watched her from his standing position next to his chair that he had jumped out of. She was quite the slippery one as she grabbed another peach from the stack he had taken his own from. Then the insults came, as normal as ever about his braid. A deathly smirk crossed his face as he started his own response. "Listen here you melonhead, if you even TRY to mess up my braid, I will make you regret it. You will be so frightened that you would rather leap off a bridge to the water below than suffer my wrath." he said.
Of course, he would never REALLY hurt the woman.. unless she really tried to mess with his hair. At least, that was until he heard, what was her name again, oh yes.. allison at the other side of the table. A brow rose slightly as his red hues flicked back to her instead of the blonde, all the while making sure his hair was far away from the blonde. A grumble came from the man, ever so softly, of being reminded he hadn't slept in a good few days. A frown finally found its way back to his features from the smirk he had kept.
With a sigh he plopped himself back in his chair, but not after stealing the peach from the blonde that he had just picked up. Taking a bite out of his new peach the man looked almost drained now, as if the adrenaline he had only moments ago had left him all at once. "As miss Allison said, I haven't been sleeping, so go play your foolish games somewhere else.. Idris." he mumbled as he tried to relax some swallowing his bite of the peach in his mouth.
Idris would have lied if she had claimed that she was a morning person. The admin didn't wake up till ten o'clock for the most part, and she struggled to pull herself out of bed for the most part. However, Rowan, Idris' awoke her around six in the morning. She swatted her pokemon off her bed without another thought in her sleep filled haze. Her pokemon nearly burnt off her face in retaliation. After that, Idris couldn't fall back asleep and decided to handle paperwork. 
