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 Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 9:54 pm
  Mercutio---&--- NicoMercutio stared on in horror.
Arceus, this Weavile was capable of some sketchy s**t.
"Wanna be next?~" Nico asked.
Mercutio grabbed Alfred and quickly Teleported the ******** out of there.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 2:34 pm
 TruthTruth walked slowly through the rocky landscape. Her paws trod lightly, giving any watcher the impression that she was merely floating centimeters above the ground. The feline paused and raised her head, staring out into the sky. It was a nice day. In fact, very nice. True she probably shouldn't be out alone but her abilities gave her more privileges than the rest of the Mercs. "Hmm..." Picking a spot, she curled up and allowed the sun to heat her dark fur.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 2:42 pm
 ScarfaceThe sound of heavy paws and clanking metal scuffed across the loose gravel of the Rocky Plains.
A particular Arcanine was doing a sort of daily rounds of the Boundary Land to keep his friends within the guild safe.
Scarface paused as he saw a dark figure in the distance.
A figured that was all too familiar.
"Ay, dios mio..." The Arcanine whispered.
He took a few more steps forward toward the Persian.
"Truth..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 2:50 pm
TruthThe Persian's ears flicked in a non-commited way at the soud of metal. There were many Pokemon these days with mechanical bits and pieces. Regardless, her eyes remained closed. If the other one tried to attack her, she would know. What she wasn't expecting, was to hear an old, familiar voice. Blue-white eyes shot open and she leaped to her feet, spinning around and staring with fur bristling. "Who... who are you?" she hissed. It couldn't be her Scarface. He had died. Perished with the rest. This had to be some sort of sick joke and she wasn't about to fall for it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 3:25 pm
ScarfaceScarface was rather taken aback by the greeting he received from the Persian.
Maybe something had happened to Truth and she had lost her memory?
It wasn't unheard of for a Pokemon to go under traumatic incidences and then undergo Amnesia.
"Joo' know who I am... Pussycat..." He said softly.
He threw in that last word, "pussycat," in hope of maybe jogging her memory.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 8:20 pm
TruthTruth glared at the Arcanine, ears pressed flat against her skull. "Do I really? My mate died years ago!" she snarled. Tail lashing, she held back a sob of sadness at the memories. Converting that sadness into rage, she unsheathed her claws. "I don't know what sick s**t you are pulling, dog, but you'd better leave before you get hurt."The old nickname made her pause, but she shook it off. Anyone could have called her that...
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 8:24 pm
ScarfaceThe Arcanine's ear flickered once, and he frowned a little.
"Who tol' joo' I was dead?" He asked softly.
"Pussycat, I not die! I prove it to joo'!" Scarface then exclaimed as he took another step forward.
"Joo' used to lay on my back to keep warm all the time."
After saying that, he slowly layed down on his belly.
"Go ahead. Warm jour'self again," He said softly.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 9:01 pm
TruthFor a long time, Truth only stared at the Arcanine who now displayed his back to her. She wanted to believe it was true... wanted it so desperately. A paw shivered and began to move forward. Maybe it really could be him. He sounded the same, and acted the same too. Still, there was some hesitation. An instinct ingrained into her very soul since the death of the old guild. Her eyes narrowed and a decision was reached. "I can't be completely sure you are who I think you are." she said finally.
It pained her, but it was necessary.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 9:20 pm
ScarfaceScarface gave a little whimper and his ears lowered.
"Joo' used to see every'ting... Now, joo' can't even see me..."
The Arcanine looked down at the floor and slowly shook his head.
"Pussycat... I didn't even believe it when I heard joo' was alive..."
He let out a sigh and blew some smoke to the side.
"An' now joo' dun' even think I'm me..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 6:25 pm
TruthThe black feline faltered, her cruel gaze softening somewhat. No one else knew of her powers aside from the Mercs and the would not tell. She wasn't sure she completely trusted the Arcanine yet, however. He could have changed... hell, she had. Deciding that perhaps she could at least try, she silently approached the great fire hound. Being the prideful Persian she was, she wouldn't outright apologize but... With a very light haruff, she jumped onto his back and awkwardly huddled into a little ball.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 6:28 pm
ScarfaceAs the Persian jumped up onto his back and curled up, the Arcanine gave a little smile.
He then warmed his body up to the perfect temperature that he knew Truth liked.
"I remember everything abou'choo', Pussycat..." He said softly.
His bushy tail flicked up and cushioned her.
"Jour' da' one thing I been thinking about all d'ese years..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 2:05 pm
TruthTruth gave a soft sigh as the heat changed. It was nice to have her perch back... and her Arcanine. Deep in her throat a low purring began and she closed her eyes and pushed her muzzle into his fur. "Why did it have to happen...?" she mumbled.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 2:10 pm
 Scarface---&--- Stella"I dunno..." Scarface said softly.
That plague had brought them so much pain.
But now they were together again.
He arched his neck around and was about to lick her muzzle when he noticed a pink Pokemon had suddenly attached itself to the back of Truth's head.
"Hi, mama~" Stella sang cutely.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 4:25 pm
MercutioOn a large rock sat the ex-Agent known as Mercutio.
Mercutio de la Nuit.
He had only recently recalled that it was his full name.
Soon enough, he'd be the only de la Nuit left on the face of the whole world
His sister was getting married,and would soon be a Sinclaire.
Ever since coming to this guild, he'd lost everything he knew.
There was nothing left for him in his empty life amore
He had made fiends like Liena, but it didn't seem like it was enough for him anymore.
The Gallade often found himself yearning for Nico to turn up so he could fight again.
His life had come to a stand-still, and he had no clue how to bring it up from the rut it had fallen into.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 5:11 pm
 Liena"I thought I'd find you here~" A quiet female spoke out. Liena smiled, head cocked to the side as she stood just behind the Gallade with her arms folded behind her back. She waited a moment to make sure he knew it was her before taking a few steps closer. A question was hanging from her lips, but before she could ask it she noticed the odd way he was sitting. It came across as very defensive to her, as though he was upset and her smile wavered. "Is...everything okay?"
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