#lenox the hawlucha

[askbohemiancompany]

MAMMA MIA. WHERE HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF TO NOW, WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO NOW. I'M JUST A FRAIL OLD MAN, YEAH. I HAVE A CANE, I'M JUST A LITTLE BABY. I'M JUST WALKING DOWN THIS STREET WITH A LIMP, TOTALLY WEAK AND SMALL. IF ONLY THERE WAS SOMEONE STRONG AND CONFIDENT TO HELP OUT A SICKLY, OLD MAN. HEY, PSST. YOU... DON'T ASK ME HOW I GOT HERE. I ALWAYS GO WHERE I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO BE. I'M THE NEW BOHEMIAN COMPANY. JUST ME. I HAVE NO MONEY OR FAME, BUT I HAVE A CAR... SOMEWHERE. WANNA JOIN?

Oh shit.

Holy shit.

The metaphorical shit has come fresh out the ass and into the fan.

This...one mon show was doing his whackadoo shit on facility grounds, which was weird enough. The alien was not lying, this mon sure did have a car.

Except it was not his. It was Grohl's.

It may just be a 2004 sedan, but that was Grohl sedan. One he tried to maintain as much as he could out of pragmaticism. Somehow, this deoxys managed to not just unlock his car but also commandeer it from Grohl's garage.

The other five Bohemian company members were in states of shock, anxiousness, anger and bafflement.

How did this mon get past security? Mariah is going to kill me!

If he so much as spilled anything on those seats, I am going to aerate his ass!

Arceus forbid, if Grohl found out he is going to be set back on his recovery.

A little baby and an old man? What does that mean?

Why is a Deoxys just here?!

All five able bodied members looked at each other and notice one unfortunate thing: the alien has parked the car on one of Grohl's live security wires. Not just that, the presure bulb. The tangrowth not only for sure knew his car was out of the garage, but there was a chance the seed bomb would explode.

Ringing. Everyone looked over to where the ringing was coming from. It was Freddy. Freddy's Holoclip was ringing. He slowly pushed the button and-

"Get my caaaaaaar! *ghack*" Grohl screamed before the sound of his holoclip cut out. Lonnie likely took it away.

Before they could even react, the freaky psychic type took off like a bandit. To everyone present, it was a miracle that a seed bomb did not go off.

Everyone, sans Freddy, flew off by their own means in a desperate means of catching the car thief. Certain mons were saying expletives, who was saying them is obvious.

Freddy was left alone staring in utter bafflement. The toxicroak was at a loss how to even catch up.

(All of the Bohemian Company is no longer available for asks)

@askdeoxys

#asks #askdeoxys #freddy the toxicroak #gwen the gothitelle #lenox the hawlucha #weather the dragonite #yumi the heracross #grohl the tangrowth #(hocus pocus playing in the distance)

[occasionally-fenris]

Lenox approached the braixen, umbrella in hand. She wanted to scout out some information or advise on how to fight Haines. “I’m curious. Have you heard about delphoxes that have no magical ability at all? As in, they use strictly ESP or science based powers?” She did not know the exact word for powers granted via experimentation, but she hoped she was clear enough.

"as far as I know, all the delphoxes I know don't use magic. Hell, I believe 'magic' is just Pokémon using their psychic powers... And stuff. And unless you count stuff like... Planned breeding I don't think I know anyone that has 'science based powers'

Also how did you know I was here and why are we standing outside in the rain?"

#pokeask #pokemon #fenris braixen #lenox hawlucha #sorry about the quality i was busy today and had to squeeze out an ask qwp #occasionally fenris

[asktheisle]

Lenox never thought she would ask help from a human, even if he met him as a noivern. Regardless this was not a time to split hairs. There was something he could do to help with Grohl.

Or rather, some he had living with him. A darkrai, multiple in fact. But one in particular who could help.

“Hello Nat,” Lenox was serious as what she was here prevented any friendliness. “Grohl has fallen into a coma. The reasons for it are many, but regardless. We need Oscar. Because out of everyone we know, he’s the only one we know can help with this.”

While this was asking past Oscar, and rather towards Nat, Lenox was running on a lot of assumptions with Oscar and those clarifications needed to be disregarded.

-

[Upon hearing Grohl's name, Nat recalls Tala telling them about a 'mon with that name and how she enjoyed his company. They nod once more to the Hawlucha.]

I plan to see him in an hour or so, I'll be sure to pass the word along. I'm sure he'll be up for helping you guys. Pass a hello on to Brittany too if you feel inclined.

[Egg Watch: 2/4]

#pokeask #pokeaskblog #askbohemiancompany #ati #ati: nat

[mod-jazzy]

🦀 I saw the bottom comment. How about Lenox?

can't believe ur making me draw a hawlucha sO I'M CHEEKY AND LEANED INTO HER MOTHER BEING A PANGORO

because generally if I can't draw a certain pokemon, i lean into their other genetics to make it "work" for me, is what i've noticed at least

Def a lot less flashy and such. I do not mind hawlucha's colorings but when I design things that flashy stuff doesn't ring in my head just right. So leaned in real heavy on the pangoro BUT I do love that teal coloring that hawlucha has, so I made that the main accent color to pop out.

/looks in mirror/ Perhaps I just... really like cooler toned designs.... huh. ANYWAYS aside from making her fuzzy extremo I also added flowers that stick in her fuzzy chest that are from her girlfriend. I don't care if its in or out of character, i enjoy women (a normal amount) so she gets cute little flowers from her girlfriend this isn't up for debate [ No longer accepting these, just finishing up my inbox ]

#askbohemiancompany #redesignmeme #ooc #mod jazzy #delete later

[gregnas-the-grouch]

Have Whisper announce Lenox

"Huh? What do you mean I'm an announcer?! I don't get paid for this shit. I don't even get paid at all! Fine, I'll play your game, but I better get to kick some orphans after this. Anyway, where were we? Ah yes. Standing in this corner, we have the merc with a heart of gold. A woman whose as lost as those she tries to protect. The hawlucha who stands tall, especially amongst her own kind. Let’s give a round of applause for Lenox! And if no one else, at least Brittany should be rooting for you. You certainly know how to have a green thumb, right?”

[lustrous-dawn]

Lenox was curious at the Ho-oh's notion of having a successor. There was a bunnery hole of questions but there is one that came to mind. "So if you are a legendary's successor, then is it possible for other legendaries to have successors? Do you know any in particular?"

Another scrawny one. The Ho-oh's neck was beginning to ache with every passing newcomer as he craned his head to do a passing glance over the Hawlucha.

"I suppose not all of them have one of them. Honestly I mind as well call them mouthpieces for now," he snickered. "Legendaries are rarely 'bout, so we have them act as our... spokesperson while we take care of business that needs tending to. My... Predecessor. Ugh." He groaned. "I hate these stuffy words, how do folks deal with this?" The Ho-oh complained, clicking his tongue. He searched for easier words, racking his mind. "She had multiple. Back then Johto was a mess. War was breaking out, I mentioned this before. With the humans and Pokémon then more humans fighting between themselves for more things, etc. It was a downright mess. So she needed many to act as her... mouthpiece, yes."

Zhen realized then he went off tangent. He gathered his thoughts once more, his chest swelling up to release a sigh.

"Do I know of any myself? I maybe know one or two. I met Reshy's. I think it's his kid. She was pretty nice but I think she's battling her own demons. Shame. Don't know what hurt her but I'm sure she has a lot on her shoulders. And Jirachi's. They been travelling alot, think on some journey of enlightenment, they called it. I have no heckin' clue but I might have something to do with wishes and the heart of folk."

"All the other legendaries are busy or doing Arceus knows what except of me cleaning up my region while pretty boy is asleep" -he added dryly- "but I have to personally be involved due to the lacking presence of a Ho-oh. Her touch has been waning. Folks and Pokémon alike have been becoming irritable. So I have to show my mug and grace them with my presence, even if I don't want to," he clicked his tongue once more, annoyed.

"Don't ask to become my successor anything. I don't need anyone acting as my mouthpiece, I have enough problems to deal with now."

(@askbohemiancompany )

#Ask #Zhen Ho-oh #Intro: Clear Skies #Lore #Pokeask #Lenox the Hawlucha

[ask-musical-mons]

Lenox@Jeremy: I've heard talk that you were a former human. Do you ever think of going back to being human at any point?

Jeremy: “Well, yeah, I think about it. I don’t know how I’d do that though...or if it's even possible since Connor refuses to tell us anything”

#askbohemiancompany #pokewaterpark2020 #Jeremy Shinx #lenox the hawlucha

[leilani-and-kass]

As Brittany and Lenox broke away from the crowd that gathered around Gwen, both saw a familiar face. “Oh hey Leilani!” The rose race lifted her mask. “It’s us, Brittany and Lenox! How have you been?” Lenox figured she should ask the pressing question. “It’s good to see you. You here by yourself? Does your mother know you are here?”

"Yeah... it's like I told that pretty Dragon type earlier. I always come to these things all by myself, because I still don't know where Mother is. I've been waiting and waiting on that island and the tribe still hasn't come yet. I'm... I'm starting to get a little worried."

"So no, Mother doesn't know I'm here. We never had these 'balls' with the tribe, so she wouldn't know a lot about what you're supposed to do at them either. And I don't think she'd let me dance by myself either. But I know she would love to meet all of you and learn more about you and stuff!"

"Hmm... maybe next time I come to one of these things, I should come with someone else, huh?"

@askbohemiancompany

#ask #pokeask #pokemon #popplio #hawlucha #roserade #leilani #leilanipopplio #lenox #lenoxhawlucha #brittany #brittanyroserade #pkmnart #askbohemiancompany #any volunteers to chaperone Leilani the next time I choose to throw her at an event? #floralball2022

[ask-the-island-guardians]

“Kamala has been my kahuna for many decades, and I absolutely admire her devotion to protecting my island.”

Bulliera has presented a yellow dahlia from his head shell to Brittany!

( @askbohemiancompany )

#floraball2022 #ask-the-island-guardians #askbohemiancompany #Brittany Roserade #Lenox Hawlucha #Bulliera Tapu Bulu #Kamala Decidueye #pokemon #roserade #hawlucha #pangoro #tapu bulu #decidueye #ask blog #pokeask #pokeask blog #pokeask event #flowers

[greedentstripes]

Lenox had a plate of snacks that Brittany and her wanted. Seeing the greedent, she was curious. "I'm not too familiar with galar. Are there any snacks from there you like in particular?"

(Nick nodded) Galarians are known for making curry. While I prefer the Malasadas of my dad's local cuisine, curry is a significantly easier dish to make, so almost every trainer out and about can make it at a campsite. Actually, I've made it too, and I made my mom jealous with how it tasted. I explained to her that it's because I used rare ingredients so it tasted a lot better. Ashame Dad couldn't eat it, but Mom helped me make him a spicy dish afterward.

#answered ask #lenox hawlucha #nick greedent #floraball2022

[askbohemiancompany]

Somebody Home

(Previous)

Gingerly, Grohl began to open his eyes. While there was still the red mark, Lonnie said to the others it will fade away after sometime. The tangrowth almost wanted to keep them closed. Any light felt to intense now.

“Grohl!” Gwen sounded relieved. She did not care if this zoroark would give her shit for showing affection.

Or at least before she stopped herself. Grohl was still recovering, she had to be mindful of that.

After an awkward pause, both Grohl and Gwen looked at each other. Gwen had the smile that Grohl had only seen a few times, but he knew the likely reason why she was smiling.

“How long was I out for?” The tangrowth asked, almost ready to hear a few months.

“You have been out for two weeks. Lenox pulled some strings and had a friend’s darkrai come to help jump start your brain.” There was apprehension to advise on the potential concern for how much the dark type saw of his memory. It could have been any number of things the two did not disclose to others.

“Could you give me and Grohl some privacy please?”

With that, the zoroark nodded and left the hospital room, leaving the two alone.

“Grohl. Can I ask you a question? Please be honest with me on this,” there was a lull. Both were nervous over what the other was going to say. Gwen had to bite the bullet. “Did I...ever make you feel uncomfortable about saying something?”

Well shit. The tangrowth realized everyone likely knew about his medical condition. He had to clear the air about why he did not tell anyone.

“Not at all. I just did not want to have anyone worry about my medical condition. There was actually another reason I did not want to disclose it though.”

The psychic was relieved, but she did not have time for inner joy. What Grohl had to say could be important. She looked intently at the grass type, indicating she was listening.

“You know how I specialize in killing ground, rock and water types? Well, when I kill and take their life force, it actually makes my issues improve. It does more than that, it gives me a high. I just did not want to have Freddy not hire people or take jobs due to this,” a look of shame went over the tangrowth’s eyes. “I do not want any new hires to be uncomfortable with me if they were one of those types. I also was worried if I ever had a energy craving and lose control.”

The psychic slowly moved her hand towards Grohl’s should, wanting to allow Grohl to give silent permission.

The grass type allowed it, nodding his head.

Her hand rested on his shoulder. “Grohl. Don’t take this the wrong way, but you are catastrophizing. You have been around plenty of rock, water and ground types. You have never acted out once. As for scaring new recruits. Trust me, Freddy or I would probably do that before you ever would.”

Both laughed at the joke. There was truth in what Gwen said. Everyone in the company would likely make people feel uncomfortable in their own unique way. Eccentricities, powers, attitude, those were more than one way to make someone nervous.

“I guess that is silly, yeah. Still, I need to be careful with certain of my creations. I have to make sure no one touches them. For everyone’s safety.”

No. Grohl was already thinking on his security system. Gwen shot him a concerned look, she wanted to stop him.

“Listen Grohl. I understand you are important to the system you made, but maybe we should not bother with that right now. It is what has been burning you out for the last few days. You need to just let that go for now.”

The tangrowth began to lean upward. “I have to maintain it, if it drops, we will be open for attack and the bombs can go off and hurt someone.”

Gently nudging the grass type back onto the bed. Gwen exhaled, not breaking eye contact at all. “Grohl. Please.”

Begrudgingly, he sighed. “I’ll leave it be for now. I’ll focus on recovering first.”

“That’s better,” The old Gwen was back, her confident, aloof and strong swagger was back in swing. “So do you want me to let everyone know you aare awake. I’ll take a moment to readjust and-”

Not that Grohl would get the chance, Lenox peered into the room and saw Grohl was awake. She was elated! The hawlucha then ran to go get Lonnie from wherever they were.

“Guess I don’t get to relax on my own.”

The friends chuckled, then gave each other a look of care for one another.

“Thank you Gwen.” Grohl raised hand up as if to fist bump.

“Ey, glad to have you back. Buddy.” Fists made contact, then they made it explode.

#plot #Grohl the Tangrowth #Gwen the gothitelle #lenox the hawlucha

[theorangelopunny]

✮ How about Blayz and Lenox

Battle Intro: Man... Those talons look deadly! Lets have a good spar!Victory: Phew! I thought I’d get ripped to shreds!Defeat: Ow... I think I should sit out the next few fights.Assist (Switching Out): Give ‘em hell Ms Lenox!Assist (Switching In): I can handle this!Taunt: Heehee! Lenox want a cracker? *snickers*Taunt (While Opponent is Dizzy): I didnt kick your beak that hard! You’re faking it!Respect: You’re an amazing fighter Ms Lenox! I am humbly in your care!Respect (While Opponent is Dizzy): A-Ah!! You okay? Do you need a moment to rest?Response To Taunt: Hmph...!! Says the birdbrain!Response To Taunt (While Dizzy): Hurk-- I’ll make you pay for this!Response To Respect: Ahehehe! Well thank you very much!Response To Respect (While Dizzy): Hoo... things need to stop moving..Time out (Win): Aww... Hm... Wanna spar again?Time out (Lose): Surely you’d like to spar again right?Perfect (Win): I guess those Talons aren't as sharp as I thought...Perfect (Lose): So.. much.. blood.. *collapses*

#Blayz the Lopunny #Lenox the Hawlucha #askbohemiancompany

[askbohemiancompany]

While the Earth Sleeps

Once the darkrai woke up, everyone looked him then Grohl. To see if there was any difference in Grohl’s condition.

After a few moments, the tangrowth closed his eyes and groaned, shifting around on the bed not saying anything.

“Did…did it do anything?” Lenox was happy to see Grohl moving, but was hoping he would at least start talking.

“It definitely helped. Grohl being able to sleep is already a good sign. How his mind will be when he wakes up has yet to be seen, but this at least will let him recover.” Lonnie adjusted the tubes to accommodate Grohl’s shift in bed.

Everyone sighed a breath of relief, except Gwen, who walked towards Grohl, looking at him. She reached out to touch him, then she remembered it is best not to wake him.

“Your assistance is definitely appreciated,” was speaking to the darkrai at this point. “I do not know what arrangements you had with Lenox or Freddy but at this point I will take care of everything here.”

The hawlucha gave the darkrai a grateful look. “Thank you Oscar. Again, sorry for how abrupt everything was. I will make sure you get back home.”

"It wasn't any trouble, I hope your friend recovers steadily," While the darkrai recognized why Lenox was apologizing, by going straight for his trainer, he understood Nat was the only point of reference she had to access him. “Though, I will take you up on helping me get back home.”

“If anything, I need to discuss with you your payment. If you will come with me please.” Freddy signaled the mystical mon to follow him.

Oscar could not let his guard down. While Lenox was trustworthy, the dark type could not assume so of everyone else. Especially Freddy, a mercenary who even he was aware had a track record of cutting swift deals. Some of which blew up on him recently. 

After leading the dark type into his office, Freddy sat down at his desk, pulling out a mysterious book. 

“So what’s your fee for this? Money? Items? I need to at least pay you.” Freddy gave him a straight laced but clearly grateful look at the darkrai.

So far there was not anything to be cautious of. If anything, the head of the arbok at least seemed to be earnest. He figured it might as well start simple.

“Well. I will see if you have some information, then we can go from there.” Oscar said, firmness in his voice.

The toxicroak raised his brow. What information could a mythical pokemon ask from him? Regardless, Freddy wanted to hear this.

“That depends on what you want to know. My knowledge on other legendaries is very pinpoint and probably not about something that would be relevant to you. Hopefully anyway. What did you want to know?”

“Have you heard of any sightings of any Lunar Wings? Any reports?”

“Oh. I think I can swing that. Hold on.”

The toxicroak pulled out his laptop that noticeably had a number of extensions and lump drives in it. There was an awkward silence as Freddy continued to try and search his system.

“Hmm nothing groundbreaking, but I do see something here about an alleged sighting of a crescilia at an old mansion in Unova,” once Freddy said this, he noticed Oscar’s interest was piqued. “The mansion in specific was formerly known as the Essenbeck Mansion. Place has been abandoned for a number of years. A group of wannabe cryptopokeologists were going through the mansions when it started them off, conveniently frying their camera equipment.”

Something was a point of curiosity for both mons. “Why would Freddy have something like this on his records? Oscar was confused why someone of Freddy’s background would have information documenting the escapades of some cryptopokeologists. Freddy himself also forgot why he even had this.

Until he scrolled down.

“Oh that’s why I have it. Apparently Omni Pokemon Products sent some drones to investigate to find it, but they found nothing but a few feathers. Most of which were taken back to a lab for study.” Freddy should not have mentioned that part. If Oscar started to delve into OPP, that could end poorly for him. He knows what resources they have.

“That’s about all I have. Sorry if it is not that useful,” Freddy shrugged, “You sure you don’t want some kind of money?”

The dark type shook his head. “No, this is more than good. Thank you.”

Lucky for the toxicroak, this was all he needed to satisfy him. Most clients would demand more or even constant updates. But he was content after that.

“Well then you are free to go. Thank you again for all your help with Grohl. This will help with recovery.” Once again, Freddy sounded earnest.

The darkrai was pleasantly surprised by how smooth that went. He figured Freddy would have black mailed him, threatened his life or ask anything on what he saw in Grohl’s mind.

With that, the darkrai saw himself out.

Back in the doctor's room, Lonnie was monitoring Grohl, making sure his breathing remained steady. 

As they continued to work with the unconscious grass type, two small blue bugs crawled out of Grohl’s mass, underneath the doctor’s sack. The doctor gave an easy sigh of relief. It was always satisfying to be whole again.

#plot #end of collab #freddy the toxicroak #lenox the hawlucha #lonnie the mimikyu #asktheisle