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 Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 5:52 pm
Kurine listened with interest as Dakra spoke, and said, "Wow! You saved him? That's so awesome!" She looked down at her Cyndaquil happily and added, "I got my Cyndaquil from Professor Elm." When Dakra noticed that Sherlock was gone, the girl blinked and glanced left and right. "That's wierd. How could he have just dissapeared like that?" She hadn't noticed the other fire-type leave at all, and neither had Cyndaquil--he had been to busy observing Dakra and being proud that his trainer was happy that he was her Pokemon. "Want us to help you look for him?" Kurine asked, looking at Dakra again.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 8:56 pm
"Do whatever you want, I'm not stopping you," Keegan grumbled as the tall blonde caught up with him, dragon in tow. "And no, I don't feel like talking, either, so just shut up and walk," he added as an afterthought. Helios glanced up at his trainer and sighed, wishing that Keegan had the ability to be more sociable with people, at least some of the time. It would make things a little more interesting, although he could hardly call the majority of their social interactions 'boring.' Non-productive, yes. Boring, no.
Keegan wanted to say something to Jaeshan, but he didn't know what to say, let alone how to say it. Yeah, he knew he was overreacting, but over the last few days he'd just not been feeling up to par. Losing to those two twerps on Cinnabar Island, being barely able to keep up with Kasiya's second-tier Pokemon, losing to Mike and also those trainers yesterday, and even today. Sure, Helios had bested Combusken, but she was still a young, inexperienced Pokemon. Jae and his Butterfree had outsmarted him and Artemis, and while Shelgon probably wasn't quite on par with the Vulpix experience wise, the type disadvantage more than made up for it. Also, if he remembered correctly, Jaeshan had that Mightyena and Nidoking of his, and they weren't pushovers, either. Keegan sighed and pushed past a couple standing in his way. He was trying his best to be a good trainer, but what if his best just wasn't good enough?
He couldn't get off the beach fast enough and as he felt the transition change from loose, uneven sand to firm, steady concrete he let out a sigh of relief. Without really meaning to he stopped in front of the Pokemon Center to let Jaeshan catch up, and when he did, the redhead stepped inside, frowning a bit at the blast of cold air he got from the air conditioning. It was moderately busy inside, and he noticed that there were several different lineups in front of different desks. One line seemed to be moving swifter, and as he approached it he saw a little cardboard, stand-up sign that read 'three or less Pokemon'. Since he only had Helios and Artemis to worry about he got in that line, assuming that Jaeshan would fall in behind him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 10:12 pm
Yes, the Signal Beam had been a huge success! His master was sure to be proud of him for this one! Thought the Masquerain who whizzed around in the air joyfully only to be brought to cold reality by a hard jet of water. Now Masquerain wasn't a water type anymore, but he had grown up as one and was no stranger to the water, but it still stung more than he'd have liked to admit. Shaking his wings to dry them off as he lost altitude for a moment before returning to his spot in the air. Before long though there was a second attack coming his way. Little green orbs with malicious intent were coming to do Masquerain harm, but Dustox was ready. "Dustox protect now! Masquerain finish that thing off with another Signal Beam!" Dstox flew in front of Masquerain and formed a green barrier around himself that scattered the attack as it made contact. Not all of the orbs were stopped though as some were sent rolling off the protect bubble, and the ones that made it latched onto their target to zap his health. the draining was small, but enough to slow Masquerain down as he gathered the juice for his next Signal Beam. It was admittedly weaker than the last, but still quite powerful.
"Poliwag, Ice Beam now!" Crenu called out as Poliwag sat there weeping away. He had been demoralized, but Crenu didn't care and wasn't going to let him waste away this battle. "Get up Poliwag, show me you aren't useless!" Poliwag continued to ignore as Crenu watched the Signal beam get charged up for a second time. He owed the Bayleef for her reflect, it was the only reason Larvitar was still in this fight. "Fine, sit there. Don't worry about letting me down, you do that already by merely existing as you do now. That Bayleef and her trainer don't know you're a waste of space yet, but I guess they will in a few seconds." However unlikely that it seemed, those words were exactly what it took to get Poliwag in a fighting mood. Maybe he was angry at Crenu, maybe not. The important thing was that as that Signal beam traveled through the air at the Bayleef, Poliwag's Ice Beam was right there to stop it. The attacks canceled each other out and that was that for the moment.
"Dang it! Taillow finish the job and hit that Bayleef with Wing Attack!" Taillow was more than happy to obey as his wings began to glow with power, ready to slam into the enemy pokemon. He shot through the air like a bullet and closed in on the Bayleef.
"Damn, Larvitar Screech!" There wasn't much time for a counter, and Sand Storm wasn't going to cut it this time. So Crenu issued his order almost as soon as the trainer had issued his. Larvitar took a deep breath and let out a high pitched sound that may have been heard by everyone but was still targeted towards the enemy. The concentrated pulses of sound that the screech came from traveled in a wide linear path right through Taillow, these pulses were what had the over all drastic effect of sharply cutting the foes defense. But even though Taillow might have wavered from the sound, it was not meant to stop his attack cold. "Alright Blondy, hit him hard and make it count!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 10:51 am
Shocker glanced down at Pikachu, her ears twitching intently. She took a quick look at the battle and hopped down from Kasiya's shoulder, pointing at the Bayleef and Marshtomp. "Chu! Rai chu chuu. Raichu!" she said, letting Pikachu know that those two were her teammates and that she was worried about them.
Kasiya, meanwhile, felt an undeniable amount of annoyance towards her blonde battling partner, specifically about the way he spoke to his Pokemon. While it did rouse the little tadpole from his crying fit, it still bothered her. Deciding to ignore it for now, she nodded at his next statement. "I have a name, you know," she grumbled before looking up at the Taillow. Levi hadn't really done much last round so she figured the Marshtomp would have plenty of time to intercept the Taillow's attack. "Okay Levi, blast that bird out of the sky with your Ice Beam!" Levi gave a thumbs up, feeling better about the Poliwag now that he'd stopped crying. She took aim at the blue bird, which was a bit easier now that Larvitar had caused it to waver a bit, and let her Ice Beam fly. Kasiya smiled, not at all regretting teaching that TM to Leviathan.
Kasiya then turned to Rosemary, who was cowering noticeably even after regaining a tiny bit of health from her target, and she sighed, wondering if it would be unethical to switch out the Bayleef for someone else. Rosemary was hurt, and she was also too frightened to continue. Deciding that Rosemary had done a good enough job for now (and that Levi was still virtually untouched) she recalled the Grass-type, wanting nothing more than to send out Shocker and give that obnoxious Masquerain a taste of electricity. However, she remained calm and waited for the next round to unfold before them.
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Jaeshan simply snapped his mouth shut as they walked, deciding that Keegan was already angry enough for the both of them without him adding to it with his protests. He's such a downer, Jaeshan thought, looking at Shelgon as she waddled along beside him. I'd really like to know what Kassie sees in him.
Now Jaeshan wasn't sure, nor was he a mind reader, but he figured that Keegan's sudden attitude shift had something to do with the battle. He really didn't know what exactly had caused it, but he kind of felt bad knowing that he was at least a partial cause. The two of them arrived at the Pokemon Center without incident, and Jaeshan was a little relieved to be out of the sun and inside the nice, cool facility. He too noticed the lines and figured that it was the best course of action to follow Keegan. After all, he only had three Pokemon that could use attention.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw a tall figure lurking nearby, although when he did a double take, they were no longer standing there. Jaeshan blinked a few times and shook his head. Too much sun already, he thought, vowing to get a cool drink when they were finished with their Pokemon.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 9:54 pm
In normal Mitsu fashion she accepted the hug, outwardly accepting it. But Mike knew inside she had her usual conflicted feelings. It had never really occurred to him until just then, but there was something about the way that Mitsu acted around him that suggested she felt a bit stronger for him than she let on. Could she possibly have had, or have a thing for him? It would make sense. Typical forbidden fruit garbage that girls always played: acting like they don't care when the truth is they are just too scared to show their feelings. Part of Mike could sympathize, but the other part, for whatever reason, was utterly disgusted by it. Pathetic. he caught himself thinking.
Woah. He shook his head forcefully. That wasn't like him, he liked Mitsu. I mean sure, she had her grating moments, but everyone has those. Besides, she was one of his first friends when he started his journey. Not to mention, he cared about her enough to help her out when she was in a bind with Team Rocket. So why was he all of the sudden feeling so sickened by her? What's going on with me today? he thought as he turned from the crowd. He brushed a few hairs from his face and noticed he was sweating. Impossible. He'd run for only a few dozen feet, not a mile. Not to mention, he was so used to heat from his trips to Mt. Chimney that the ocean air was almost chilling. I've been hearing things, been unable to control my thoughts. This is starting to really freak me out.
Mike, where are you! the voice from before called out. This time it was much louder. He looked to his left. No one. Who the hell is that? He groaned. It sounded so familiar.
Over here silly! To his right, an older male met eyes with him, but slowly turned away when the boy continued to stare. It wasn't him.
He let out a heavy but silent sigh. Fantastic. It must just be the uneasiness of being around the ocean. He did some crazy things near large bodies of water to distract himself from his phobia. Hell, I donned my old Magma suit in Lilycove. Boy was that stupid. He laughed to himself. Thankfully Kilik is the only one who knows that, and he likes me too much to blab that. Sometimes being friends with someone was wonderful. He laughed it out to himself, amused by his reckless actions. But as the last silent bit of air left his nose, he felt himself gasp involuntarily. Oh no. Karri must have heard him. He casually turned his head, pretending to be inspecting his nails. The Gardevoir was busy tending to M.A. frizzy hair, she must not have heard. Mike felt his heart climb back into position and begin to work again. Close one. The boy turned around, acting like he had never trailed off in the first place. Just play it cool. He thought.
"Of course I was gonna be here." he said with a scripted hint of annoyance. "I wouldn't miss a gathering of trainers like this. Not to mention, I get to see some of you gals in swimwear. That's a definite plus." He laughed his usual Mike laugh. They didn't expect a thing. At least, he hoped not.
But not even he was aware of what was happening inside his head. In the distance, Mike swore he heard someone laughing. It sent a chill up his spine.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 10:47 pm
Sasha felt conflicted as Kirsa called off her Pokemon. She wanted to continue fighting, but she was also happy to see Kirsa was aware that her Pokemon was tired. It seemed like some of the trainers she'd fight had no idea Pokemon were living creatures and not machines. They needed rest and food too, just like people. "Commendable mon amie," she said as she recalled Kitsune, Prickles immediately stationing himself at her side as if to fill the open spot. She shook her head, enjoying the feeling of her hair being tossed around the wind, and walked over to Kirsa. "So what do you feel like doing now?" Sasha said, instinctively leaning on her friend's shoulder. She was up for anything: shopping, lounging, even just walking and talking. As much as she'd like to just cart around her new plaything and have fun little girl talks while she shopped her brains out, it was Kirsa's turn to think of something to do. Not to mention, Kirsa didn't seem like the kind of girl that would prattle on about brand names.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 8:02 am
Possibly for the first time in her life, Riza didn't care just how bad she looked as she rushed past people on the beach. Her hair had come partially undone and it was sticking out on all angles, and the white bow was barely hanging on to a few strands of her dark hair. She had bits of grime and seaweed clinging to her from the water, and the white portion of her bikini top had turned into a dingy grey. Her appearance, however, was the least of her worries as she practically pushed people out of her way in her hurry to get to the Pokemon center. 'Hang on Sneasel,' she mentally begged. 'We haven't known each other long enough for it to end already! You'll be okay, I promise!'
The trip back into town was a mere blurb in her memory by the time the glorious red roof of the Pokemon center came into view, and Riza nearly stumbled over her own feet as she dashed towards the door. "Outta my way," she grumbled. She stepped through the doors and looked around frantically. There were lines everywhere and she didn't know which one to join. "Can somebody help me?"she cried, cradling Sneasel gently in her arms. "My Sneasel... she went under the water and she won't open her eyes! Please help me!"
If only she hadn't pushed Sneasel so hard, they could still be out there, fishing and having fun together. The panic and worry began to overwhelm her and she sank to her knees, using every last ounce of willpower she had to keep herself from sobbing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 11:03 am
It was a rather funny sight, Luffy in a fighting stance his normally fairly thin body was full of food. The Tentacool was in the water waving its tentacles menacingly at him. Robin had to hold back some giggles at the humorous sight in front of her. "Luffy use your Fury Swipes!" She managed to choke out. Hearing that Luffy nodded and waddled forward as fast as he could and jumped at the Tentacool in order to unleash his scratching fury. Robin could barely hold back her laughter at the sight.
It turned out that the Tentacool found it just as funny as Robin and it couldn't dodge in time getting hit by three of the five attacks. Unfortunately the damage was starting to rack up and the last attacks had put the pokemon on its last legs. Still that didn't mean that the Tentacool was giving up! No he would just leave them one last reminder before he swam off. Gathering his strength the Tentacool launched a Bubblebeam right at Luffy, who being to fat at the moment couldn't dodge all the way. Feeling satisfied Tentacool waved its tentacles at them one last time before going back under the water.
Picking himself up from the bubbly attack Luffy grinned feeling quite proud of himself, if a little wet. Trudging out of the water he made his way over to Robin getting sand stuck to him. When he reached her feet he looked up at her happily waiting to be picked up.
"Urg Luffy, your a mess." Robin groaned. "No way am I carrying you until we get all that sand off of you, also you need to loose some weight." Grabbing his tail she decided that maybe a walk through the town might be some help.
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Melphaligal the Challama Crew
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 2:27 pm
"Taillow no!" The remaining brother watched as his pokemon lost stability for a moment before taking a full hit from the Marshtomp's Ice Beam. He watched as his pokemon managed to fight off being frozen over, but the little blue bird struggled deeply to stay air born as he tried to recover. Within seconds his wings gave out and the Taillow landed with a muffled thud in the sand, upon which he was recalled to his pokeball. "Damn it, they were strong after all! What do we do Jet!?" He called out to the leader who was sweating as he watched the match take a turn for the worst.
"Tch, guess I forgot to read your name tag." Crenu watched as his 'partner' called back her pokemon, which didn't make much sense to him. That Bayleef looked like she still had some energy left, even if only to draw the enemies' fire one more time. But it didn't matter, it was still a three on two. He had to admit, things were tougher than he expected them to be, but in reality he hadn't counter on that Makuhita using Counter. It couldn't be helped though, seeing as he was in a land he didn't not know with pokemon he'd never seen before. Without basic knowledge of what they the pokemon here were capable of he didn't know what to expect from any of them, not even their types. Some might be obvious, but other like the Makuhita would be more diffficult to identify. With that sort of a handicap Crenu was not going to be able to make precise calculations anymore, and that pissed him off more than anything. To him, his calsulations were everything! But that wasn't important now. "Jet, it's over. Give it up, unless you want to get your pokemon taken down as well. Hand over the Tauros and that'll be that."
"Hah! Forget you guys, I'm not gonna waste my time with this!" Jet yelled, it was clear that his flunkies were useless and that he wouldn't be able to win a battle here. He should have thrown in his own pokemon earlier to make the sides uneven again, but he overestimated his 'friends'. There were still two pokemon on the field to fight, but he didn't have any faith in them or his short goon. So Jet did the only thing he could, he turned tail and ran.
"Oh no you don't, Ariados String Shot!" Crenu threw another pokeball out towards Jet and before the light finighed taking form his arachnoid queen was already on the attack. The sticky silk spread out and wavered as it flew through the air before ensnaring it's target, wrapping around Jet's legs and causing him to fall forward on his face. Crenu grinned as he watched Jet claw away at the sticky solution only to get his hands stuck in it as well.
"Damn, we gotta help Jet!" The shorter one called out and chased after Jet with the two brothers following close behind, helping up Jet and trying to get away again as the bug pokemon looked at each other in confusion and figuring that the battle was over followed their trainer.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 4:12 pm
Kirsa recalled the Houndour pup into his Pokeball, feeling that he deserved to take a break for a while; he had done well, and she may need him later. "Hmm...Honestly, I kind of want to change. This swim suit is just so...I feel rather embarrassed wearing it." Ever patiently Kirsa supported the weight of her new friend, glancing at the taller girl. "If you want to wait for me, we could walk around or something. Do you want to go shopping?" It seemed like the sort of activity Sasha would greatly enjoy. Kirsa certainly didn't mind shopping, but she couldn't help but feel that the experience would be a lot more humorous with Sasha. Plus Kirsa might see something she likes, too.
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Melphaligal the Challama Crew
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 6:09 pm
It was an early morning in Solaceon town like most people in the farming and pokemon breeding town everyone was up early. The sun was barely up and in the kitchen of the pokemon center one person was busy making what seemed to be breakfast for a small army. He had the white sleeves of his shirt rolled up and his waist coat was surprisingly clean considering all the food he was cooking. His lean arms had a wide array of scars ranging from barely visible to deep and long. Usually his arms and the rest of his body was covered by his clothing because the sight upset some people, when he was alone in the hot kitchen he liked to roll the sleeves up though.
Doing his best to keep quiet because only him and Nurse Joy were probably awake at this hour, he picked up a large knife and began chopping a wide array of fruits. Behind him a few large pots were boiling and a tea kettle was starting to whistle. Putting the knife down he grabbed a large pot of prepared loose leaf oolong tea, turning the flame off from under the kettle he picked it up and carefully pored the liquid into the pot before putting the lid on it. That take care of he went back to cutting the fruit in a very precise manner, his slices long since perfected over the years of making breakfast for the pokemon center.
Around five minutes after he had finished cutting the fruit and laying it out on a platter in an attractive manor, a tired but ready for the day Nurse Joy came into the kitchen. With out even being asked for it the blond kitchen boy pored her a cup of the freshly brewed tea and picked out a freshly made bagel from a tray. Going over to the tired looking nurse he set the tea cup down and the still warm muffin next to it. "Good morning Nurse Joy. Did you have a long night?" His voice was very calm and steady but there was a note of concern in it. He had come in fairly late last night himself and the nurse had still been working. He had tried to offer her his assistance, he had worked in the pokemon center long enough to probably pass a certification test for nursing. The good nurse had refused his offer and had sent him to sleep for the night.
Picking up the warm cup of tea the tired nurse took a long sip and gave a soft humm of appreciation. "Oh thank you so much this is just what I needed Aidan." Taking another sip she looked up and gave the boy a smile. "I don't know what I would do if you and the others were not here to help me out. Especially when we will be getting such an influx when Sinnoh opens to everyone else."
Smiling slightly at the nurse Aidan didn't say anything but just nodded slightly towards her before heading back to the kitchen. It was true, Sinnoh wasn't open yet and it would probably take them a few days until they reached there small town. Nurse Joy didn't have any other help here since it was such a small town and so his and the other orphans help was greatly appreciated.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 6:49 pm
Train had kind of spaced out, watching the battle absentmindedly, arms crossed. She zoned back in as she heard the trainer of the crying tadpole Pokemon being quite mean to it, and she looked on dissaprovingly as the Pokemon got back into the battle. She didn't understand why someone would be so mean to their Pokemon, when all they did was constantly battle and compete for their trainers.
Pikachu looked over at the two Pokemon that the Raichu pointed to and blinked, not knowing what either of them were. But they were the Raichu's friends, so he decided to help cheer on the two by calling out ecouragement, then smiling at Shocker to let her know that he was rooting them on, too.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 7:58 pm
"Well, I guess I'd better get out of here, see what Amp is really up to," the woman murmured, comparing her wristwatch to the clock on the wall for the sixteenth time that hour. "Sure beats waiting around here..." She stretched her arms out and looked around before deciding to grab a soda from the vending machine. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw two boys enter the Pokemon Center. At first neither of them really drew her attention, but when she realized one of them had a Shelgon with them, she really became interested. It would be short lived, however, as a girl, probably around the same age as the two boys, burst through the Pokemon Center doors, holding what looked like a Sneasel in her arms. While she didn't care for the way the girl was crying and carrying on, she did understand that the Pokemon was in need of attention. Nodding over at the nurses for them to send a stretcher over, she rolled up her sleeves and headed over towards the girl. "It's all right, calm down. The best way you can help your Sneasel right now is by telling us what happened. How long was she under the water?"
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"Maaarsh!" Leviathan cheered triumphantly as she watched the Taillow hit the sand before being recalled. She glared up at the remaining Dustox and Masquerain, as though daring them to attack her. She frowned when they started to retreat, although she couldn't help but be impressed by the large Ariados that was sent out to detain the apparent leader of the opposing trainers. Deciding that for now she should just hang back, Levi retreated to Kasiya's side, studying first Shocker, and then the Pikachu. She couldn't help but smirk at the later though, as it definitely brought back memories of her transition from Mudkip to Marshtomp. Shocker, meanwhile, relaxed a bit when the enemy Pokemon were reduced to two, and after giving a thumbs-up to Pikachu she dashed back over to Kasiya, awaiting instruction, if there were to be any.
Kasiya raised an eyebrow as Crenu demanded that Jet hand over a Pokemon - and not just any Pokemon, a Tauros at that - and all of a sudden she began to wonder if she had picked the right side for this fight. "What's this about?" she asked, keeping her tone neutral. "Somebody stole a Pokemon or something?" She eyed the man who was lying in the sand, trying to unravel the Ariados' threads with his hands. When the other goons tried to help him, Kasiya waved her finger at them. "I don't think so, guys, not until we get things sorted out here. Shocker, if you don't mind?"
Wearing a devious smirk, the Raichu stepped forward, her long tail lashing the air dangerously around her. Sparks began to flare from her cheeks as she advanced on them. "So what do you say guys, should we do this the hard way?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 8:08 pm
M.A. had felt a little more at ease once she knew that Karri didn't know her deepest darkest secrets, although they weren't exactly deep or dark. Not as far as she knew. In any case, the girl smiled briefly before murmuring, admiration coursing through her voice, "You've got grace and you're so kind." Unlike herself, who couldn't so far go a day without some sort of accident caused by yours truly.
Ulani meanwhile trilled herself, her heart overjoyed by Karri's music, although deep inside a minute chip of dejection set upon her heart. Would she ever be able to make a music as beautiful as that? Her mother had, the Swablu vaguely remembered, although her lovely voice ringing through the mountains was her only memory of her.
At the mention of Tora, M.A. whipped around, giggling she saw the poor elephant drag her tummy towards her (much to Tora's horror; wouldn't her trainer help out here?). "I should have figured you were either battling or eating! And here you are, eating too much again..." To greet her gluttonous little Phanpy, the girl knelt down, ultimately deciding against trying to pick her up. She looked as heavy as a bank vault, and with that huge tumor-like stomach, M.A.'s thin arms would likely break. M.A. adopted some sympathy in her grin, patting Tora's head before recalling her to give her a breather before she'd have her get some exercise, for the sake of burning off all that excess food.
The girl's head shot up upon hearing Mike's strange laugh. Seconds later, though, he seemed like the Mike she first met not fifteen minutes ago. Hm.
She didn't have much time to ponder about this before someone familiar caught her eye. Was that Sae? She wasn't sure, but it sure looked like him! "Oh, I see someone I know... It was great meeting you, Mike, Beacon; hope to catch all of you later," she said, extending the latter clause to all those still standing there -- Robin had taken her leave as well.
So M.A. trotted contentedly away, her cheer hanging high up in the clouds. At the last minute, the notion that she should surprise her brother flashed through her mind, so she chose to sneak up to him oh-so-quietly and play guess-who... Unfortunately, that amount of grace was not allowed to her, and her plan fell to pieces when she stumbled over in attempt to be stealthy. The young man gave a brief cry of surprise as a girl suddenly toppled onto his back -- a very embarrassed girl at that, for this was certainly not Sae! "Sorry," she laughed, clambering back up with a face as red as a tomato. The fella stared at her incredulously until she began to back away, disappearing around the corner of the bathrooms there.
"Gee, that was great," she sighed to herself, shrugging the incident off. Whirling back around to catch a sight of Mitsu and Mike, she discovered that... she had no idea where they were. Or went.
Ah well. Maybe it was time to lay out in the sun a little and get in some R&R. And so the girl laid out her towel and sat down cross-legged on it, like the goodie-two-shoes she was. Uh, so, how did people tan again? Looking around, she saw gorgeous girls and guys lulling in the sun, sunglasses on, looking as glitzy and relaxed as can be. Oh. Sure. That looked like something she could do... she figured.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 9:04 pm
Crenu didn't feel like explaining himself to anyone, much less a stranger, but he could see how things would seem a little fishy from her point of view. Being misunderstood wasn't really his concearn either, but she looked serious and that Raichu looked like she was brimming with power. "Easy Blondy, I'm just paying back an old man and his little girl. Stealing pokemon ain't my style." He didn't wait for a respose as he walked right up to the group who were glaring at the Mouse Pokemon. "Hand it over Jet, I'm done playing with you. I don't know what this Raichu has planned for you i fyou keep struggling, but I'm sure it's nothing compaired to what I'll do." Crenu cracked his knuckles as he showed the only facial expression he was comfortable showing in public. He grinned maliciously with a look that almost begged them to keep fighting.
"....Damn it...whatever, stupid Tauros looks weak anyway. Call off your girl friends pokemon already!" Jet took a pokeball from his pocket and tossed it to Crenu rather violently, hoping that he'd at least make the damn blond guy lose a little face.
Crenu caught the ball and chuckled a little before releasing its contents, just to make sure. Sure enough a baby Taurose only a few feet tall came thrashing out, clearly still scared from its ordeal. "Not my girl friend, not my Raichu, not my problem." Crenu recalled the thrashign Tauros and retreated, his job was over. What happened now wasn't concearn. He made a pass back around towards his battle partner before taking a turn again to head back to the beach house. "Thanks for meddling Blondy." Though not exactly polite, there was a tone of sincerity and gratitude in words.
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