Post by Al on Jan 20, 2015 17:16:04 GMT
"This fucking volcano hasn't been active in at least thirty fucking years, your research is shit." An orange haired woman, one blue eye covered by an eyepatch and the other staring angrily, stood upon the top of the Fandango Volcano with a small group of around seven other people. Everybody was dressed in red, each person except the angry woman wearing a similar uniform; the uniform of Team Magma. The design of the uniform was made to accommodate for hot places, though that didn't mean they were exactly cool, it really just meant that they were fairly heat resistant and non-flammable. This of course made them heavier and hotter to wear, the ensemble being composed of a hooded jacket and several layers. The orange haired woman, the leader of the group and the entire Ouro division, opted for a sleeker design; a red fireproof jumpsuit that was far easier to move in and gave off a more fashionable and futuristic feel. "Fuck this, I can't believe we climbed all the way to the top of this fucking shitty rock." She was yelling at nobody in particular, as they were all idiots. One of the grunts stepped forward to confront her in an attempt to calm her down, "Well, at least there's a chance that it may become active in the near future, maybe we could trigger it some---" As soon as the man placed his hand on the woman's shoulder, he found himself cut off as she grabbed hold of his arm and then grabbed his collar, "Active in the near future? Why don't you go find out how near that future is!" The magma Admin raged on, then throwing the grunt towards the ledge of the volcano's crater. Moments before he fell in, she once again grabbed him, though this time by his hood, "I would, if I had more than ten people in my fucking research department." The man was then thrown on his ass rather than in the crater, something that caused him to breath a sigh of relief. "Let's just get out of here and think of something else." The commander said in a slight depression, her angry tone having of died down quite a bit. Mood-swings were frequent with her, as any member of the Ouro division of Team Magma knew, so it was best to just do whatever she said no matter how counter-productive or contradictory it seemed. As she walked over to gather some of the miscellaneous equipment with her subordinates, she glanced over the crater to see some movement in the crater. There wasn't much here, she should be on her way out in any wait a minute, what was that? She looked back over the edge, this time with greater focus, squinting her single eye to try to make sense of what was going on. It looked like a few shadows; Pokemon likely, though these were huge shadows. A legendary possibly? No, not likely, but it was very likely that they were strong, and she was quite interested in that. "Change of plan, we're going down there." |