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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 2:27 pm
Down in the deepest darkest parts of the labs, a lone scientist sat hunched over a lab bench. A mess of white fluff stuck out from amidst a sea of beakers, each filled with various fluids. "Hmm... no... that won't work.... Ugh. Why did that turn solid? NEWTON! Bring me that box of acid salts!"
"Floon?" The purple balloon turned from the supply shelf and looked quizzically at the scientist.
"What? Oh. White box, second shelf." Newton grabbed the box up in his heart-shaped tassels and floated over to deliver the package. "Thank you, Newton. Here, put these goggles on." She handed a pair of eye-protectors to the balloon, who struggled for a while, but managed to accessorize.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:04 pm
Ezekiel tapped the little clipboard he was looking at as he walked down the halls, follow closely by one of his chinlings, Zilar, and his mewtwo. Both pokemon were busy chatting away, the mewtwo levitating several boxes full of equipment and chemicals.
The mute scientist looked up to the room number and knocked on it, waiting patiently.
"I still don't know why we are playing Mailman, we could just left these boxes in the hall...." The mewtwo looked annoyingly at the back of Ezekiel's wirey wavy hair-cover head. The man turned to glare at him. "Oh come on, you and I know that Trainee didn't just 'misread' the room number and 'run off' his merry way. There is probably something very wrong with whoever is on that otherside of that door." The mewtwo just got another glare.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:16 pm
'knock knock knock' Nyx looked up. Who in the world could that be? She put the two beakers she had in her hands down. "Newton, keep an eye on this stuff. Don't. Touch. Anything." The goggle-clad Drifloon nodded as his owner turned on the stool and slid off. It was a bit too tall for her.
She walked over and opened the door. "What? I'm doing important wo- Well HELLO!" She stared at the Mewtwo, her magnifying goggles increasing the size of her eyes to comical proportions. "Aren't you a beauty. I had no idea we made YOUR kind here. This is wonderful! Can I take some samples? Oh my oh my, best thing I've ever found on the other side of a door!"
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:29 pm
Ezekiel held the clipboard and small white board that said 'These were delivered to my lab by accident', but it didn't matter, because yet another person had look through him and right to the mewtwo. He had gotten used to it by now tho.
Heal tilted his head as he listen to this woman, stepping back a bit, he was used to being admire and stuff, but this was ridicules. So he grabbed the mute's shoulders and put him between himself and Nyx. "Keep her away from me."
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:43 pm
"What? Uhh... Who are you?" Nyx noticed the clip board and moved her head around until she reached a position were reading was possible. "Ah. Uh. Alright. Good. Good. We've been running low on some supplies... So! How in the world did you get this Mewtwo? Why do you write on a white board?" Nyx was excited and full of questions.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:56 pm
("No, I am not directly talking to her! I don't know where that mind has been!") The mewtwo glared at the mute, when the questions started. ("....I don't see what reading your brother's mind have anything to do with this....")
Ezekiel sighed and erased the board and writes down. 'I am mute. P.H. was the first mewtwo out of the laboratories after cloning machinery was perfected. You'll have to excuse him, he doesn't feel like speaking to you....he is picky.'
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 4:03 pm
Nyx frowned. "Well... that is disappointing. Well. I'll just have to go over to Genetics sometime later and poke around a bit. Such a disappointment..." She bent down and picked up the box, barely managing to get her arms around it.
"I've never seen you before. Not that it's much of a surprise, I've only been here for two weeks, now. You don't work down here in the labs do you?" She turned, forgetting for a moment that she couldn't hear writing; But that box was heavy, so she was at least going to put it down someplace not a hallway.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 4:12 pm
The box stared to glow gently a purple shade, showing that the mewtwo while not willing to speak with her, was willing to help move the heavy boxes out of the hallway.
'I work from a lab set up in my room, my experiments rarely explode and are better done in a smaller laboratory, thought I do experiments in the main lab from time to time when I need space or a specific machine.'
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 4:18 pm
"Fascinating..." Nyx turned around once the box she and the psychic clone had set that box down. She paused for a moment as she read the board. "Ah... no explosions? That takes all the fun out of science! But that would explain why I've never seen you. What do you do?" Nyx bent down to transport another box while her company were writing.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 4:38 pm
'Well, I do have some of them, but they are small, and not very dangerous. I work with behavioral and nutrition of pokemon.' Ezekiel watched them both. 'What is your field? My guess is genetics since you asked for samples from PH'
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 11:25 am
"Genetics, chemistry, stuff like that. So they let you work from your room? You never have to work in groups? I'd say that would be nice, but I think group work, with the right people, is highly productive." Nyx dropped off another box inside the room before she noticed Newton floating by her 'work'. He was starting to look antsy. "Newton, come here." The balloon pokemon looked up at her, but pointed at the lab bench.
"Floon flooon!" He protested.
"Yes, I know what I said. It isn't going anywhere." Reluctantly the little Drifloon floated over.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 1:19 pm
'Indeed, but most scientists can't cook to save their lives and since most experiments are done on my pokemon, I rather not poison them. Thought I do not mind sharing theories or helping in someone else's works.' Ezekiel looked at the drifloon and smiled. 'My brother has one of those...'
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 1:34 pm
"He shares my pain, then..." 'Whap!' Newton slapped Nyx in the face with one of his heart-shaped tassels. He puffed up nearly double his size and looked irritated at his fluffy-headed partner. "Ow! Sorry. I'm joking, Newton." She rubbed her forehead "Newton, help me carry this stuff." Nyx handed her goggle-clad Drifloon a plastic beaker to transport. Newton wrapped his strings around it and floated merrily into the room.
"He's a handful, but he means well... most of the time. I think he may ACTUALLY be the ghost of a balloon. I thought it was an old wives tale, but I popped a balloon and here he is." She threw raised her hands up, still amazed at the coincidence. Of course A did not automatically cause B, even if B occurred in the proximity of A... But Nyx was entertained by the thought anyway.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 7:13 pm
The mute man gave a silent chuckle and smile softly at the absurd explanation of how Newton came to be with Nyx. He seemed to think about something for a moment, then got an 'oh!' expression on his face before writing down. 'I am Ezekiel, what is your name?(the mewtwo is named Project Heal, BTW)'
Ezekiel could feel Heal's glare at the back of his head when he introduce the psychic pokemon as an off hand uninteresting note.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 8:26 pm
"I'm Nyx! Nice to meet you." Newton came back, picked up another thing, and floated away. "Well. That was the last of the stuff! I'd give you a tour of my experiment, but uh... I'm just doing laundry." Nyx grinned awkwardly and scratched her head.
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