Colonel Frank Archer (
determinator) wrote2012-09-19 03:08 pm
♕ TWELFTH COMMAND | VIDEO / ACTION [MAHOGANY TOWN, TEAM ROCKET BASE]
[The video feed opens to Archer playing with a Venipede. Said Venipede is glaring at the camera - how dare it take his trainer's attention away!]
I've been in Johto for one year.
[Yes, this is a very important announcement. Archer doesn't look up at the camera, instead continuing to toy with Kann's anntenae.]
To those of you who have been here for quite some time, have you decided that you want to stay here? Why or why not?
[To those of you familiar with Archer, he seems quite a bit distant today. The fact that he's not looking at the camera is one sure sign, but he's also looking a little... down, for lack of a better word. He's not even trying to be threatening. This must be a first!]
I'd appreciate any opinions, even from those of you who haven't been here for very long.
[He gestures airily and the Alakazam running the 'Gear turns it off.]
[Should you find yourself in Mahogany Town today and you decide to explore the Team Rocket Base (which really shouldn't be all that difficult to find if you know what you're looking for), you'll find that the place is rigged with Voltorbs that will explode as soon as they enter a battle. They're not the only threat, however! There are five Psychic-types just waiting beyond there, all with orders to attack any intruders. They're also high leveled, but don't worry! They'll at least let their trainer know before attacking you!
Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to enter the base and either defeat the Psychic-types or persuade them to keep from attacking! Show them you mean no harm and they won't hurt you! After all, there might be something valuable or useful inside that base
Archer is holed up in a room inside the base (Kimblee's old room, to be specific), still amusing himself by playing with Kann, the ridiculously powerful Venipede. Feel free to come bother him!]

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TAKE
THE ENTIRE FUCKING GARAGE]
Ah...thank you?
[oh my god you may actually be making him kind of nervous here]
Bear in mind that this is just a theory, and we have no idea who actually controls the machine...
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[And with that, he's up off the bed, knocking poor Kann off as he moves. He doesn't notice. The roach squeaks and scrambles back up on the bed, glaring first at his trainer, then at Kimblee, then back at his trainer-- which one of you woke him up, assholes!?
Archer spreads his arms, laughing. He sounds far too pleased when he continues speaking, turning to face Kimblee after a moment.]
Who else? The Elite Four! They've been hiding from us for some reason; they won't accept any challengers despite the fact that we're supposed to challenge them after we've obtained the eight Gym Badges from any region. It's obvious they're hiding something; this must be what it is! We just need to find their headquarters and storm it! We'll take the machine by force if we have to! Just imagine how many people in Johto would back up an operation like this! There are so many people who wish to return home, right? They'd willingly fight with us to get to this machine, then we can send them home and operate it ourselves! Johto will be ours, Kimblee!
[...and now he's back to cackling. Maybe he's been listening to Cobra too much or something. Either way, Archer is ridiculously pleased.]
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...ah. Yes, I...suppose that's one possible outcome...
[KANN DON'T YOU EVEN LOOK AT HIM LIKE THAT
HE HAS NO IDEA WHAT'S HAPPENING HERE, HE JUST KNOWS THAT ARCHER HAS LOST HIS MIND]
This is also assuming that we can even operate the machine to begin with, and that we're capable of defeating everyone else in Johto on our own to keep them from taking control of -
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wait wait wait]
...you know, that...other plan we were discussing a few days ago might provide us with the power to do that, without relying on the others not turning on us as soon as we get the thing under our possession. To say nothing of the fact that we'll have a fair amount of scientists from advanced worlds under our command...I'm sure they could work it out, couldn't they?
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Archer seems to calm down a bit at that, nodding.]
Yes, that will work perfectly! It'll be easier with more people on our side. We can obtain complete control over Johto this way!
[A pause. Archer folds his hands behind his back and starts pacing. At least he's no longer shriekingly happy?]
The only problem will be those from this world. I don't imagine the Elite Four will give us much trouble even if they do have powerful Pokemon - we'll have plenty of people with us. I'm more concerned about what will happen if they get the Gym Leaders to help them - and what about Team Rocket? They'll want to get their hands on this machine as well if they find out about it. We'll have to find some way to defeat them all. Either that, or send them elsewhere, if the machine will allow us to do that. I don't see why it wouldn't but...
[And then he's grinning again!]
We're so close, Kimblee! If we can figure out a way to control this machine, we'll control Johto!
[Has he mentioned he's excited? Because he's just a little bit excited.]
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We'll see. Again, we don't even know that this machine exists; however, believe me - if it does, I'll do whatever you command in order to attain control over it.
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[But at least that seems to have calmed him down. Archer returns to the bed, absently petting Kann to calm the roach down.]
Thank you. I'll need your help to conquer Johto. And don't think you'll get off easy once we've conquered it - there's going to be plenty of work for you to do even afterwards.
[He has no intention of dropping Kimblee completely, even if he can bring Kimbley here.]
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[It isn't a pointed question, but it is something he's been wondering about; he doesn't hesitate any before continuing, his expression casual, though there's a bit of tightness behind his words that indicate...not displeasure, it's not severe enough for that, but he's certainly not sure what he thinks of where this is going.]
I imagine you intend to bring this other version of me here; as such, I wouldn't expect you to keep me in your service - at least not nearly as closely as I have been. He was your subordinate back home, after all, as well as your friend, and I know how you are about friendship.
I intend to honor whatever your decision may happen to be; however, I don't expect it to be in my favor, nor do I blame you for it.
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[He doesn't need to elaborate on that, so he doesn't. They both know that Kimblee has difficulty with decisions and needs orders to follow. Archer has no problem assisting him with both of those issues.]
I don't mind keeping you both around. You're both my friends. Just because I happen to prefer him - and that's only because he's... well, he's from my world and he's... you know why I like him more.
[Sh-shut up. It's not like he's going to say he likes him, baka!!!]
Anyway, just because I like him more doesn't mean I won't continue to work with you. I don't want to lose you if he comes here. I shouldn't have to choose. You both should be perfectly fine dealing with one another. And if you two don't get along, then yes, I'll have to split my time between the two of you. But that will be fine - you have Isaac to amuse you, after all.
[Assuming that doesn't go to shit...]
I'm not going to dismiss you, Kimblee.
[He's positive about that much.]
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Archer...
[He legitimately has no idea what to say to any of that.]
Consider it appreciated, then.
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Good. You really should know better than to question me. I never wanted to replace him - what makes you think I'd want to replace you?
[It's a relatively simple question, but it's one he's been dealing with since he arrived. Replacement is something Archer has feared since the beginning; replacing Kimbley with Kimblee, or being replaced by someone else... either way, he didn't want it to happen. So why would Kimblee assume he was going to replace him?]
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All of my working arrangements have been like that - with the Homunculi, with the chimeras, with the other members of the military. It isn't a matter of replacement so much as it is expendability.
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[Archer usually shouts when he gets angry. He usually goes into shrieking fits and won't hesitate to say far more than he needs to. But that's the only thing he says for a moment, expression dark and voice almost too quiet. Kann shivers next to Archer and jumps off the bed, cowering under it. Archer doesn't notice.]
Perhaps I thought you were in the beginning, but you aren't now. Don't you ever assume something like that again. I don't consider you expendable.
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[The response is immediate, strangely lacking in fight; for a moment, he doesn't quite understand exactly why that seems to have upset Archer quite this much. The anger Kimblee is reading off of him is intense, however, though once he considers it, he supposes he can see at least one reason why he might be reacting that way - after all, his best friend died a year ago today. He's likely not going to take an implication that any version of that man was expendable very well today, is he?]
Of course.
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It's not something Archer wants to think about. Kimblee would never have given up on life.]
Good.
[It takes him a moment, but he finally attempts to relax again, though he doesn't lean in to Kimblee just yet. He's rather aware that the shift in mood was sudden and from Kimblee's expression, it certainly wasn't appreciated.]
As I've told you before, you're very important to me.
[That's all he'll offer for the time being, but he's trying to set things back to the status quo.]
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At the same time, he still isn't entirely sure what to do with Archer's prior outburst; it's even more clear that this has upset him now that he's trying to calm down and isn't quite managing it. He has to wonder what it says about him, if anything - the fact that he's surprised that Archer is taking this so badly. It's something that he's known for quite some time; his primary function has always been as a weapon of war. When weapons are no longer useful, they're decommissioned; it makes sense that he would be discarded if he was no longer able to provide his services to others. It's the natural way of things; it's the way things had been with the Homunculi.
The idea that others might not think like that is strange. Foreign. He doesn't know what to think of it, though he supposes it might be a nice concept.]
You've mentioned that before, yes.
[And then he's back to playing with Archer's hair; if Archer wants to continue, he imagines he will.
He's being incredibly confusing today.]
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[There really isn't anything else to say as far as he's concerned, though from the look Kimblee's giving him it's clear that there's something on his mind. Archer hesitates - he's not sure Kimblee will tell him, not after an outburst like that. He's been a bit too excitable today, hasn't he? Kimblee's not used to that. Hell, Archer's not used to that. If it's coming across as strange, then Kimblee probably won't want to open up to him. But there's no sense in wondering without trying, is there?]
...Is everything alright?
[The question is more awkward than it needs to be and Archer sounds almost unsure of himself. Almost.]