{ROCKET HEIR} Gold (
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poketesting2013-05-15 03:26 pm
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I was enabled, I am so sorry
[There's a new Gold in the lab. This one can be distinguished by the fact his hoodie is black instead of red, with a bright red R emblazoned over his heart. All his Pokeballs are Rocket-themed, as well. He'd be rather handsome if it weren't for the ugly sneer he wears as he walks along eating about three different candy bars at once.]
Ugh, 'f all times to get lost in the lab... [He's low on snacks, dammit.] Doesn't even look like the same one.
((OOC: This Gold is a Rocket heir, a rotten little shit, and a horrible person. Threads might escalate quickly.))
Ugh, 'f all times to get lost in the lab... [He's low on snacks, dammit.] Doesn't even look like the same one.
((OOC: This Gold is a Rocket heir, a rotten little shit, and a horrible person. Threads might escalate quickly.))
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Because it's not.
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Gold meets that question with the unmistakable murderous glare of someone who hates your guts.]
Ugh, just what I need, more of you. Great. If it's not, then where the hell is this, dipshit?
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Some weird facility with an AI running the show.
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Huh...Might be one of Archer's projects, I'll count it as a win for me. You another of those weird clone people things then? You've got worse fashion sense than the real one.
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It's comfortable. [He is thoroughly unashamed of his dumb outfit, okay]
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That? Really? It's ridiculous!
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You're dumber than my Silver too. I didn't think that was possible. [He feels like a candle that suddenly got blown out by the wind. What the hell is this even.]
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Long pause.]
... Feel free to ignore the buffoon; that's what I usually-- [Read: attempt to] --do.
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... So what do you make of this place so far? [Clearly, the best person to hear it from is a double of oneself.]
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[He closes his eyes, rubbing his temples and sighing.] Pardon me if I still don't quite believe any of this is real; it's a little too fantastic for it to not be a dream.
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