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Team Name:                        Rank: Farfetch
Guild:

Member 1 Signature:     Lapin           Female
Pokemon Species: Buneary (Shiny)
Nature & Characteristic: Hasty, Quick-tempered

Move 1: Fire Punch
Move 2: Dizzy Punch
Move 3: Sky Uppercut
Move 4: Bounce

Accessories:
Black Ribbon

Member 2 Signature:     Wheatley           Male
Pokemon Species: Mudkip
Nature & Characteristic: Quirky, Often scatters things

Move 1: Water Gun
Move 2: Mud Bomb
Move 3: Sludge
Move 4: Ice Beam

Accessories:
Gray Scarf
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After waiting outside in the cold, windy, dark night.. in the rain, no less, one of your members decides to take a novel approach to this dire situation and knocks on the door.

Come in, come in! My goodness, come in! I can’t believe you’ve all been waiting outside in the rain all this time! You could have knocked earlier, you know!

My name is Callahan, or Calla, for short. I’m the guild registrar, you know. I’m quite good at it!

Wheatley responded “Nice to meet you! My name it Wheat-“ Calla cut him off.

Oh, please allow me to take your belongings; they’re all wet! I’ll just hang them in front of the fireplace to dry as we go over the formalities. Don’t forget to take them when we’re done! You wouldn’t believe how many people leave their accessories here with me! (Please don’t do that, I have so many things cluttering up my attic in dusty old boxes..)

And the paperwork, of course! There will be a lot of that, don’t you worry one bit!

All of a sudden, Wheatley was under the table, murmuring in fear about how much he hated paperwork. Lapin just walked over and shoved him out from under, saying “It’s just writing words on paper, ya big baby!”

You do have the forms that we’ve mailed you filled out, yes? That does always make things go much quicker here.

Lapin quickly ducked back under the table, frantically scribbling on her form. A few seconds later, she popped back out, handed the form to Calla, and said “Of course! I finished mine as soon as I got it! Right, Wheatley?” She indiscreetly elbowed her partner in the side, as he continued
“No didn- OW! I mean yes! Yes she did!

What’s this? These forms are soaking wet.. and the ink has run! Goodness, we’re in for a lot more paperwork than I could have hoped to dream of!

No matter, I have spare forms, and all the time in the world! I trust you have no pressing appointments yet, so I’ll write down your information now.

Lapin sat back on the couch, waiting for the incredibly noisy Ninetails to shut up already.

With your help, of course.

Wheatley bolted back under the table, murmuring about his strange fear of paperwork.

Let’s get right down to it, shall we? My fastest time for entering a team in the official guild registrar is a touch under a few hours; let’s see if we can break the record!

All right now.. names, please?

Lapin sighed. “I’m Lapin,” she said, “And this moron,” she added, prodding her cowering companion with her foot, “Is Wheatley”

Ahh.. what.. commo- er, good names you all have! How do you spell them?

“That’s easy!”, said Wheatley, desperate to prove he wasn’t a moron, “Mine’s spelled W-E-A-T-L-Y!”
Lapin just facepalmed.

Interesting spelling! Are you foreign? French, perhaps?

Ah, no, forget it, France is just made up here, you know. Often used as comic relief. Er, just forget that.

Moving on!

What alias do you wish to give you lot of fellows? I hope it’s something good! I’ve been so bored by Pokemon insisting to use a name like “Team Awesome” or anything of the sort. More like “Team Mediocrity,” I like to think! I’m sure you have a much more original name.

“Team Moonbreakers!” shouted Wheatley, not even giving Lapin a chance to speak her mind.

I knew you wouldn’t let me down! Is that the normal spelling, or do you insist on losing letters, or replacing them altogether entirely? (I hope not..)

And.. done. All right! Next topic!

You there, lad! You seem to be the leader of the team, here. Why don’t you tell me about yourself? Please make it interesting! I’m not filing a police report, you know. I don’t get paid for this, either. I do it for the stories people tell! Everyone has a story! (Some are better than others, though. That’s for sure..) However, I do hope yours isn’t filled to the brim with angst and darkness, you know. We have enough of that as it is with the recent crises we’ve been going through!

If you insist on weaving a yarn of incredible sadness and general malaise, please make it good. I’ll discern the necessary details from your story and put it down in the log book here.

Lapin groaned. She had spent the last five hours repeating this story to Wheatley, who kept forgetting everything. “Well,” she started, “My mom left when I was an egg, so I never really got into those things other Buneary like me are into, such as fasion and all that dirt. Instead, my dad, a Hitmonchan, taught me everything he knew about fighting. I didn’t really get along well with the other Buneary, but I never really wanted to. Ever since I hatched, I had wanted to join a rescue team. The problem was, I didn’t feel like going solo was such a good idea. So I spent my time playing pranks on the other Buneary. Who thought anyone could be so afraid of a metapod? Then, about a week ago, this moron,” she motioned to Wheatley, “Wandered into the forest I lived in. He was going around, asking other Pokemon if they would form a rescue team with him, and for lack of a better partner I agreed. So now I’m here.”

What an enchanting tale! I can see why you’d probably like to join the Merchants!

Lapin facepalmed again. We’re joining the rescuers, stupid! AM I THE ONLY SANE POKEMON IN THE ROOM?!

And you there, lad, what is your story? Your leader has done an excellent job of keeping me awake at this late hour, I hope you do the same!

Wheatley, after much poking and prodding from Lapin, had finally emerged from under the table. “Before I say anything, there’s something I’d like to establish. DON’T CALL ME A MORON. Anyways, my dad was an unbelievably powerful Gastrodon, and my mom, a Swampert, was one of the best swimmers out there. They expected a lot from me, but I wasn’t exactly what they hoped for. They didn’t dump me, (thank goodness) but most of the other Pokemon in the swamp where I lived teased me. A lot. I was clumsy, accident-prone, slightly forgetful, kind of weak, and… and…”
Lapin interrupted him. “Get on with it, stupid! It’s almost midnight and I’m tired!”
“Alright, alright!”, shouted the Mudkip, “I can’t swim well! There! Now you know! The only thing useful I could ever do was the strangest thing. Unlike most Mudkips, who can sense the weather, I can sense disasters. Like an Absol. It doesn’t always happen, usually only when something really bad is about to happen, (and I mean really, REALLY bad) but it’s there. I’m not sure, but it might be from my great-grandmother. She was an Absol. I wanted to get stronger, but I couldn’t fight any of the Pokemon in my swamp. All of them would just stare at me like I had two heads for a couple of seconds, then laugh so hard they fell over. I decided to create a rescue team. Of course, no one from the swamp would help me, because of the exact same reasons, so I left for the forest in search of a partner. I ended up with Lapin.

Very well, then! It seems I have all I need in order to register you here in our peaceful Tao Village! If during your travels you decide to recruit or add on an extra member to your team, please have them visit me and fill out the necessary info at the top.

I don’t think I’ll keep you here any longer, I have everything I need from you! I haven’t broken any records for time tonight, though. Your story took up quite a bit of it! (Thankfully, it didn’t put me to sleep.. it’s happened before). Time to conclude our business here!
This is a form for :iconpmd-explorers: The reason it's called team Moonbreaker is because Wheatley dislikes the moon for some strange reason. OH BOY WONDER WHY. (Portal refrences FTW!) Yes, he is based off the portal character, but don't worry, he'll develop his own personality just fine! ^^ And if you're wondering, Lapin is based off of a bunny I own with the same name. And Lapin and Wheatley's responses WERE in bold, but deviantART removed it when I copied it over from word.

Some other things I should mention about the characters;

Wheatley is sure he can learn how to fly, and has tried many, MANY times. He is afraid of paperwork and deep water. He has a scar on his tail leftover from when he was attacked by a Huntail during the August Tasks.
Lapin's bow belonged to her mother, who she secretly wishes would come back. Also, though she acts tough, she's a bit of a softie in reality.
I have used the five points I gained from tasks to claim an egg. It is a bright green egg with yellow and red markings. Wheatley convinced Lapin to adopt it, and claims he can hear whispers when he's near it.

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