Level 17 [Action for Goldenrod Rocket Base] - SLACK OFF

[rocketralph]

<sub>[Good morning, Rockets! I hope you slept well. Somebody certainly did!]

[In fact, he's still sleeping. In really inconvenient places.]

[Ralph can be found throughout the base dozing in front of office doors, dorm doors, hallways, or the snack machines. You could try to wake 'em up...but he's a pretty cranky guy after all. Otherwise, I hope you don't have anywhere important to be for a while!]</sub>

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[peridork]

[Peridot keeps squalling like a nasally voiced demon and kicking with her little legs, her displeasure only increasing by the fact that he's now carrying her off to some unknown destination.]

What are you doing, unhand me at once!! Ralph-- RALPH ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME!? RELEASE ME!!!!

[What is he even--??

...Oh.

The offended snarling noise she makes is so real, so vicious. Like a tiny rat dog growling. She takes a few swipes at him with her puny fists.]

Ralph don't you dare drop me in that rubbish receptacle, or you're going to regret this--!!

[rocketralph]

I doubt that.

_{[CA-CHUNK! Ralph drops Peridot into her new home and slams the lid down. He's kind enough not to boot it down the hallway though, so you gotta give him some points for that. Dusting his hands off, the wrecker turns on his heel and plods slowly back to his napping spot.]}

[peridork]

HEY--!

[She is not giving him points for anything. There's a lot of furious caterwauling and banging from inside the trashcan before she manages to knock the lid loose and poke her head out from under it, scowling like a less-furry version of Oscar the Grouch. She emerges just in time to see Ralph disappearing down the hall.

Still growling like an angry chihuahua, she starts punching her little fists at the air in an almighty temper tantrum.]

I'M GOING TO MAKE YOU PAY FOR THIS, RALPH! JUST YOU WAIT!!!

[He really shouldn't be surprised if, in a few hours, he finds an angry rattata and houndour on his case. Peridot holds grudges.]