Rock 1

[rocking_it]

Helloooooo, not Republic City!

[Have a very close-up shot of Bolin's oh-so pretty eyes.]

So, hey. Kidnapped huh. [Kidnapped again, more like it. He leans back and strokes his lack of beard, allowing the rest of his face to be seen. There's a Sentret flopped over his shoulder like a pancake.]

This is a lot better than most kidnappings I've been to. I even get a free--uh, I'm not sure what this is. [He checks out that Sentret. It's a little familiar to him but not quite enough. Like a squished fire ferret.] Yeah, I don't know. But he is adorable! Don't tell Pabu I said that.

[The Sentret makes some little squeaky noises from his shoulder.]

Ahh, guys! It's assaulting me with cuteness! Do you think I should name him?

Comments

[rocking_it]

Defense?

Wait, are these things dangerous? [He looks down on his sentret. This guy verses dangerous animals?]

[getthehorns]

Some of 'em, I guess. The wild ones aren't exactly scared of bothering people.

[rocking_it]

Oooookaaaaaay. And me without my bending.

[getthehorns]

... Your what?

[rocking_it]

My earthbending. I'm a pro athlete back home but my bending's disappeared. [He scrubs the back of his neck with a hand.] I know it happens to people, but it's still a shock, y'know?

[getthehorns]

... I still don't know what that means, but yeah. This place likes to take things from people sometimes.

[rocking_it]

Earthbending is when you bend ... the earth. You know, you make it move. You shouldn't be able to lose it unless a jerk like Amon comes along, really.

... you have no idea what I'm talking about, huh?

[getthehorns]

Nope. That's the funny thing about this place- you get people from different worlds all mashed together.

[rocking_it]

That part would be cool if it weren't for losing my bending. It's kind of freaking me out a bit, to be honest.

[getthehorns]

As much as I hate to say it, you get used to it. Hell, this isn't even my original body.

[rocking_it]

Oh man. Are you one of the non-humans? Are you a pony?

[getthehorns]

What? I'm not a pony! I'm a Cybertronian!

[rocking_it]

Ohhhhh. Ohhh.




I have no idea what that is.

Or what a pony is, to be honest.

[getthehorns]

I'm supposed to be twenty-five feet tall and made of metal.

[rocking_it]

What? How does that work? Are you some kind of ultra-bender?

[getthehorns]

No, I'm a Cybertronian. We're all big and made of metal. You know, usually.

[rocking_it]

How does that work? People aren't made of metal! Even animals aren't made of metal!

[getthehorns]

Really? 'Cause some of the pokémon here are made of metal.

[rocking_it]

Really? How does that even work?

[getthehorns]

I dunno. It's all weird. Ironhide's got a metal pokémon,and one made outa rocks, and I've got one with eyebrows made outa fire.

[rocking_it]

... that sounds pretty awesome really. I guess that's just normal here, huh?

[He pokes his sentret. Nope, definitely not on fire or made out of rocks.]