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 Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 2:59 pm
Go to Elite Agent Seth's office. That was all the e-mail said. Which was weird, she hadn't done anything, good or bad, to merit a trip to the principal's office.
Newton was trailing behind Nyx, he'd wrapped his strings around the strap of her goggles and was being pulled through the air like a balloon.
Why did the hallways feel so long?
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 3:08 pm
Seths office. He dragged his feet a little as he trudged toward it, imagining only doom in his future. He hadn't done anything wrong recently. Training and work had occupied too much of his time for that. Despite protests, he had left Nika in his room for now, he was not going to let the elite see him dragging her around outside her poke'ball, even if she knew a strong move.
Up ahead he spotted a balloon, no a ghost, attached to a grunt and he quickened his pace. Best not be late.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 3:17 pm
"Floon." Newton tapped Nyx's face and pointed behind him. Nyx slowed her pace and turned her head. There was someone walking towards her. Grunt. The only thing on this floor for grunts were the Elite's offices. She turned back around and returned to her normal pace.
Nyx turned the corner, Seth's office was this way. The Rocket behind her turned the corner. She slowed and turned again.
"Hello?"
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 3:24 pm
"Hi, sorry, I got called to Seth's office. Best not be late, last time I was late, he nearly killed me." He passed her and knocked on the door, fidgeting. A hand came up to mess with his hat and take off his glasses. He was sooo dead, he knew it.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:17 pm
At the knock upon his door, a voice was heard loud and clear from the other side.
"Hurry up and get in here! You're wasting my time as it is."
There was a string of inaudible mutterings that followed.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:50 pm
Nyx cocked an eyebrow. Here for Seth? But she was here for Seth. It was possible they were both here for Seth. Well, more than possible, it was fact. But why were they there at the same time?
Seth's voice bellowed through the door. Nyx turned to Newton.
"You." She pointed her index finger right in his mischievous little face. "You behave."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:54 pm
Slowly he opened the door and moved in. "I got an e-mail telling me to be here sir." he gave a salute, his other hand ready to close the door.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:59 pm
Nyx put her hand on the door to keep this other grunt from shutting it on her.
"I also got a message to be here, sir."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:15 pm
"Obviously, or you wouldn't be here." The elite responded in an irritated tone. Of course he knew about the summons.
Sitting behind his desk, the elite reached for a pair of folders and then rose to his feet.
One was handed to Nyx. "Your assignment is to make a trip to the Camphoreon outpost. A DNA sample for a new legendary Pokemon has been acquired and is ready for use. You will be bringing it back to our labs."
Another folder was then handed to Panther. "You will be accompanying her to make sure nothing goes wrong." Seth then gave him an incriminating look. "You can do that, right? This is important. Don't screw it up. Either of you."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:20 pm
"Ooh!" Nyx opened the file and started scanning it quickly. "Oh. Uh. Thank you, sir. We'll be back in two shakes of an eevee's tail." Nyx grinned from ear to ear.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:24 pm
Something crunched under the elite's boot.
It was a heavily chewed pen top.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:29 pm
Panther had moved in feather, allowing for Nyx to come in, when the papers were shoved into his hands. He hadn't been to the outpost before, but was certain that the directions there in the file, He'd use them once he got into Camphoreon.
He winced slightly at the comment, wondering if Seth would kill her. Possibly not if she was coming with him to pick up this, sample, a legendary, interesting. "Yes sir." He saluted, wondering why he was picked, it sounded important, something that was more suited toward agents then grunts.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:36 pm
Hearing something crunch his boot, Seth paused to look down and noticed the chewed pen cap. Then the rattling over head. He looked up and practically growled. "Damn thing."
Anyway.
The mention of an Eevee nearly caused him to eye twitch. "Right. You do that. Now get out of here."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:39 pm
There might have been, for anyone listening hard for it, a tinny squeak.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:44 pm
Nyx looked up. "Sir? Do you want me to drop off a memo to the mechanical department to send someone up to fix that? Sounds like something is broken." Nyx flipped through the papers and turned to start to leave.
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