Captain Steve Rogers (
starspangledavenger) wrote2013-10-19 12:22 am
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006 [Voice - Goldenrod]
[There's a steady quality to Steve's voice, though with enough stress that if you listen for it, you can hear that he's forcing this quality, to hide his discomfort. Every so often, there's the sound of an Espeon making pathetic little noises and a strong purring noise that follows each time, but otherwise there's very little noise for whatelse is happening around the man.]
I've been thinking about what it would be like to have Pokemon in my world, back where and when I came from. How it would change every day life, how it would change sports and movies, how it would change the function of machines, how it would change war. I'm finding that I don't think it would have changed as much as people would suppose. Maybe the future, but my time would have been similar in the turn of events.
It's made me wonder if anyone else has thought about such things. So, I pose the question to all of you, how do you feel having Pokemon in your world and time would, or would have, changed things?
((OOC: If his peeps(or other people in Goldenrod) want to come action at him, feel free. He's found a nice place outside, alone but for Pokemon, just drawing and seeming withdrawn))
I've been thinking about what it would be like to have Pokemon in my world, back where and when I came from. How it would change every day life, how it would change sports and movies, how it would change the function of machines, how it would change war. I'm finding that I don't think it would have changed as much as people would suppose. Maybe the future, but my time would have been similar in the turn of events.
It's made me wonder if anyone else has thought about such things. So, I pose the question to all of you, how do you feel having Pokemon in your world and time would, or would have, changed things?
((OOC: If his peeps(or other people in Goldenrod) want to come action at him, feel free. He's found a nice place outside, alone but for Pokemon, just drawing and seeming withdrawn))
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[Because it's a good question. What could have been different if they had Pokémon on top of everything else?]
We would have had a pet though, that's for sure.
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He could hear the tone of his words, and just can't bring himself to let Steve be alone right now.]
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[For once his Snubbull isn't with him. It's with all the rest, in the little balls shrunk down and shoved in a bag in his apartment.]
[There's somebody on the phone, and Blake's about to reply, but he runs into him in person first. He's brought up short, and the crazy thing Tony told him pops into his head and right out of his mouth.]
Captain fucking America.
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Action for Goldenrod, if that's OK with you?
It just so happens that as he's walking by Steve, a bruise from the fighting tournament started acting up. There's a slight twitch of a jaw muscle; it's more of a discomfort than any actual pain, but he might have to sit for a little. The closest bench has enough space for three, but is occupied by only one. Rude heads over and coughs softly, just to get Steve's attention.]
...mind if I sit?
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Thanks!
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My own had creatures much like these, although less widespread and....domestic in their use. The presence of pokemon there wouldn't change much.
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...I wonder if they'd be so kindly without the balls to put them into...
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Saw your post. I don't know if I'd have pokemon back home. I get worried enough about my cat when I'm away, let alone something I'd take with me.
[Her nightmares flash in front of her mind's eye. Blitz being crushed by rubble, Helen trying to fly away from an explosion, being consumed by the flames. It's too dangerous.