[Accidental video/action] | 02. Also, fourth waaaall.

[stfuscarab]

[Aw yiss. Somewhere along the line, Jaime discovered that his armor was finally working again. Complete with the crabby voice that came with it. To take advantage of it, he's been walking and/or flying around with it on all day, perhaps to keep an eye out for anyone else...and to maybe show off to his Heracross a bit because, hey! They match.

Speaking of, if anyone happens to be outside Violet City, or just has their Pokegear on, they might notice someone, wearing some unusual blue armor, suddenly letting a Heracross out of a Pokeball, followed by a Turtwig good measure...both who look kind of confused, then hostile in a matter of seconds.]

Woah. Don't worry guys. It's--wait, no calm down!

[Things seemed to be okay until they saw what he looked like. Springing the armor on them like that was probably a really bad idea, as they're seconds away from attacking, which then provokes his armor to activate one of its weapons.]

No--wait!! [...] Don't vaporize them! They're friends! Friends!

[Just as he's trying to deactivate his armor, who's currently still shouting at him and trying to attack, Turtwig tackles him, followed by Heracross.]

Stop! Guys, it's me!! I'm just wearing--

[This goes on several minutes, and the feed even loses focus a couple of times before Jaime's able to revert back to his normal self and calm his Pokemon down. Secret identity what is that?]

Okay. Yeah. Never doing that again. [A beat.] No, it would not have been preferable to use the sonic lasers!

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[urbanmagic]

[I hope you weren't expecting to keep them calm forever, because you might just have one (1) magician porting into the scene and falling on you.]

[stfuscarab]

[Probably not forever, but the brief moment he has at the moment was nice.

What isn't nice is someone randomly landing on him as he was about to get back up. Which, by the way, really startled him.]

Ow--what?

[urbanmagic]

[Oops. Sorry Jaime.]

Hey sweetie! Sorry about the landing-- magic's been on a fritz since I got here.

... Wait, what are you doing here?

[stfuscarab]

No.

[Sw-sweetie? Well, okay, then.]

I mean. It's okay! [Casually ignoring the scarab right now. Or trying to, anyway. Shh.] I should probably pay more attention to where my Pokemon decide to freak out on me.

wait I forgot is he in normal form or beetle form?

[urbanmagic]

[Aaand she finally notices his pokemon. And blinks.]

... They aren't Reach, are they? And since when did you have pets?

He's in his normal form.

[stfuscarab]

They just kind of dumped them on me when I got here, so...yeah. And they're not, uh, "Reach". They're Pokemon.

[Reach. Reach, what kind of name is that even? Also, apparently looking hard enough to see if he recognized her isn't helping, so he might as well ask.]

Do I know you?

yes good

[urbanmagic]

Well--- If you have to ask that, probably not. [Actually.] You're too clean-shaven too. So that's what you look like with short hair.

[stfuscarab]

Clean shaved and short hair? Uh...maybe you just know someone who looks like me.

[Jaime's never had long hair or facial hair what are you even saying, Traci?]

[urbanmagic]

[Oh dear.] You're Jaime Reyes, the third Blue Beetle. You're from El Paso, a local superhero who's got a sentient scarab on his spine. Am I ringing any bells?