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 Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 10:32 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  The nerd was so embarassed, his face flushing even further if that was possible, that he didn't even notice the slight difference in weight on his belt when the Pokeball was taken. "Oh geez... oh geez... um its okay really!" Matt was just short of having a mental overload from the whole ordeal. His mental processes trying to comprehend what had just happened and only barely able to get himself and his laptop off the ground.
"Would you look at the time...Well Matt, I need to keep moving if I hope to get to my destination before dark. Thanks for keeping me company, and good luck with all your numbers!"
She gave him a smile and quickly turned before he could respond, rushing off and hoping he wouldn't be able to comprehend what happened until she was well on her way back to base.
So, as she rounded a few quick corners, and made sure the boy wouldn't be able to follow, she caught sight of the growing group of rockets ahead, and took a second to catch her breath. Composing herself, she took a look at the ball at last, and let out a nervous chuckle.
"Well, looks like I did it...now I wonder what is in this thing..." with that, she pressed the ball and threw it in front of her, waiting with anticipation at what would be inside.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 10:34 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  The little girl laughed at Sierra's jokes, having been totally fooled and even believing it when she said she'd come back to buy some of her cookies. "Okay!" The girl grinning from ear to ear. She waved happily, eagerly anticipating Sierra's return that would never come. "Thanks again ma'am!"
Celeste trilled softly, nuzzling her human happily. She wasn't really a devious Pokemon, nor did she exactly believe in what they were doing, but...she loved and felt protective of her human. And her human was good to her. Even if the girl was doing things that may not have seemed quite right...the Pidgeot still believed she was a good person. Any Pokemon she did steal, well...at least Celeste believed that Sierra would treat them nicely.
She didn't know about the rest of the organization, of course.
"Okay, let's get out of here and go see what we've got." Sierra climbed carefully behind the large bird's wings and the pair took to the air to head back towards the meeting area. Stopping a short distance away to land, Sierra found herself automatically brushing the swirling dust from her clothes and shaking out her hair before reaching into her jacket for the pilfered Pokeball. "Alright, so what's the prize...?" she muttered, pushing the button and watching the little red light to see what appeared...
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 10:41 pm
Rocket Agent TRP   "Why thank you. Your Pikachu is rather adorable itself." The blonde chuckled lightly, watching as the little electric mouse took its place for battle. "All right my little darling. Why don't we start off by giving the Pikachu a big hug?" "Ching ching!" the Chingling cheered, floating over to Switch to Wrap its red and white appendages around him. Adorable? Switch twitched his ears and looked up. He knew that word. It was usually followed by food or cute girls petting him. The green-eyed Pikachu let a little extra spark crackle off his tailtip. "Chu!" Except whoa, hey, wait, whaaaat was the jingly thing doing invading his personal space in the meantime? Not cool. Switch eyed the ropelike topknot extend and backed away. "Guess he heard you," Hayes laughed. "C'mon buddy, focus." Right, because Hayes totally was. "Chuu'pi," Switch muttered, electricity crackling up his spine. His form started to blur and separate into multiple images as he Double Teamed. They broke and scattered, dashing in opposite directions to duck under the Chingling's ropes, but the wrong one got clotheslined. Glurk.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 10:42 pm
Final_Crucible Quickly, she hid the ball and glanced toward a watch on her wrist. Gaping, she let out a light laugh before scratching her head.
"Would you look at the time...Well Matt, I need to keep moving if I hope to get to my destination before dark. Thanks for keeping me company, and good luck with all your numbers!"
She gave him a smile and quickly turned before he could respond, rushing off and hoping he wouldn't be able to comprehend what happened until she was well on her way back to base.
So, as she rounded a few quick corners, and made sure the boy wouldn't be able to follow, she caught sight of the growing group of rockets ahead, and took a second to catch her breath. Composing herself, she took a look at the ball at last, and let out a nervous chuckle.
"Well, looks like I did it...now I wonder what is in this thing..." with that, she pressed the ball and threw it in front of her, waiting with anticipation at what would be inside. Before he had completely brushed himself off, Nadali was already heading off as fast as she had come. Matt blinked in disbelief as he watched her back retreat. He lifted his arm in a feeble attempt to try and stop her... "Uh... hey wait!" he called... but she was already gone. Dejected, the nerd sighed and sat back against the bench. She didn't even give him her number. When Nadali released the Pokemon in the ball... a metallic shape appeared. The Beldum simply staring at her with its one stoic eye.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 10:48 pm
Teigra Waving a hand in the air, face turned safely away from the girl, Sierra's smile turned a bit more devious. "Anytime," she muttered to herself with a chuckle. She turned that look towards Celeste as they continued. "And you...you're good. Nice work, girl. Poketreats for you when we get back to HQ."
Celeste trilled softly, nuzzling her human happily. She wasn't really a devious Pokemon, nor did she exactly believe in what they were doing, but...she loved and felt protective of her human. And her human was good to her. Even if the girl was doing things that may not have seemed quite right...the Pidgeot still believed she was a good person. Any Pokemon she did steal, well...at least Celeste believed that Sierra would treat them nicely.
She didn't know about the rest of the organization, of course.
"Okay, let's get out of here and go see what we've got." Sierra climbed carefully behind the large bird's wings and the pair took to the air to head back towards the meeting area. Stopping a short distance away to land, Sierra found herself automatically brushing the swirling dust from her clothes and shaking out her hair before reaching into her jacket for the pilfered Pokeball. "Alright, so what's the prize...?" she muttered, pushing the button and watching the little red light to see what appeared... And the prize was... A tiny yellow rodent! The Pichu turned around and blinked up at the lady it didn't know? "Chu?" ... A STRANGER! The Pichu knew what to do with strangers. It scowled and its cheeks began sparking wildly. "Piiiii... CHUUU!" The little mouse firing a blast of thundershock at Sierra.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 10:55 pm
Tinnunculus Adorable? Switch twitched his ears and looked up. He knew that word. It was usually followed by food or cute girls petting him. The green-eyed Pikachu let a little extra spark crackle off his tailtip. "Chu!" Except whoa, hey, wait, whaaaat was the jingly thing doing invading his personal space in the meantime? Not cool. Switch eyed the ropelike topknot extend and backed away. "Guess he heard you," Hayes laughed. "C'mon buddy, focus." Right, because Hayes totally was. "Chuu'pi," Switch muttered, electricity crackling up his spine. His form started to blur and separate into multiple images as he Double Teamed. They broke and scattered, dashing in opposite directions to duck under the Chingling's ropes, but the wrong one got clotheslined. Glurk. "Fufufufufu" the beauty laughed as well, finding amusement in the Pikachu's distress of her Chingling's cuteness. However, the 'chu managed to pull off a Double Team... which was rightly confusing... up until it clotheslined itself. Ah ha! "There my cutie! Confusion!" She pointed, and the Chingling sent a wave of psychic energy towards Switch.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 11:01 pm
Rocket Agent TRP Before he had completely brushed himself off, Nadali was already heading off as fast as she had come. Matt blinked in disbelief as he watched her back retreat. He lifted his arm in a feeble attempt to try and stop her... "Uh... hey wait!" he called... but she was already gone. Dejected, the nerd sighed and sat back against the bench. She didn't even give him her number. When Nadali released the Pokemon in the ball... a metallic shape appeared. The Beldum simply staring at her with its one stoic eye.
"Well well, what a catch...guess this is better than an empty pokeball..." laughing at her own joke, she threw the ball back toward the pokemon to return it to it's container, proud of her work.
Walking toward the group, she searched for Seth before moving to his side.
"Got myself a Beldum, sir." She said with a nod, releasing the pokemon one more to prove what she had captured. More like stolen, she idly thought to herself. She than glanced toward the other trainers that had appeared and wondered what luck they might have had.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 11:04 pm
Rocket Agent TRP phantompanther13 "I am. Sometimes patients is the best answer." he chuckles. Fighting with honor was something he understood, even if he didn't always do it. now that he forgot the time limit, he was starting to like the guy, and his pokemon. All the more reason to steal it. "Shade ready?" the ghastly nodded, "lick attack."  The Shuppet shuddered from the Lick attack, suddenly finding itself paralyzed. "Hmm..." the old man hummed to himself. "Nicely done." "Shuppet, Night Shade." However, the Shuppet was unable to move this turn. Agent Panther smiled to himself. "Finish him off with another night shade Gastly." This would be a lot easier, he thought to himself. after this, swoop and go.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 11:10 pm
Rocket Agent TRP And the prize was... A tiny yellow rodent! The Pichu turned around and blinked up at the lady it didn't know? "Chu?" ... A STRANGER! The Pichu knew what to do with strangers. It scowled and its cheeks began sparking wildly. "Piiiii... CHUUU!" The little mouse firing a blast of thundershock at Sierra.
On the other hand, Celeste, instinctively more alert towards such gathering energy, as well as immediately going on edge at the sight of the tiny creature that had emerged, was more ready to react than her trainer. Without waiting for instructions, Celeste used Agility to boost her speed, darting between the pair and attempting to startle the tiny Pokemon into defusing its attack with her own Wing Attack. Of course, the instant she came in contact with the arcing electricity, the Pidgeot screeched. Only her age and level advantage over the mouse kept her from fainting immediately, and she pushed forwards with her attack.
"No! Bad rat!" Sierra shouted, voice cracking as she shook out of her daze. She rushed to try and recall the electric mouse before it caused any further damage, Pokeball shaking in her hands as the red beam shot out once more. As the angry rat vanished into the Pokeball, Sierra rushed over to her protector, now about to collapse. As her human fussed over her, Celeste cooed softly to signal that she was alright...despite trembling a bit and looking rather ragged. She nudged Sierra who looked at her in surprise. "You're sure you're alright?" At a very human-like nod, Sierra frowned, but sighed. "Fine, but as soon as we rejoin the others, you'd better take care of yourself."
They continued the short distance back to the meeting site, Sierra discretely keeping an eye on Celeste the whole while. As soon as they arrived, Sierra crossed to Seth, holding out the Pokeball in her hand. "A Pichu, sir. A rather...spirited one." she added as an afterthought in a darker tone, seeming to glare at the orb. Celeste, meanwhile, settled down nearby, closing her eyes and beginning to Roost, labored breaths beginning to calm as she relaxed and recovered.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 11:16 pm
Rocket Agent TRP "Fufufufufu" the beauty laughed as well, finding amusement in the Pikachu's distress of her Chingling's cuteness. However, the 'chu managed to pull off a Double Team... which was rightly confusing... up until it clotheslined itself. Ah ha! "There my cutie! Confusion!" She pointed, and the Chingling sent a wave of psychic energy towards Switch. ..and there went any desire to impress, right there. Good thing Hayes wasn't going to take this one out in any way involving dinner and a movie. Hopefully. Hayes winced in apparent sympathy for his Pokemon, but also at the laugh. "You know what to do," he called. 'I'll bite her on the ankle' was Switch's last thought before the Confusion sent his thoughts spinning. The Pikachu growled and Discharged a large portion of electricity. It was focused on the Chingling, but if it frizzed the blonde's hair, that would be a bonus.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:00 am
Rocket Agent TRP  The over eagerness was lost on the trainer, and simply taken for shared enthusiasm. "Sure man!" He then took a ball off his belt and released what was inside. "Rai!" the mouse 'mon called as it was released, then sat back and folded its arms, looking just as punk as its trainer. Oh jeez, a Raichu? Leonard wasn't expecting anything powerful like this Pokemon... but he can't back down now. Hiding his sudden nervousness, he tried to keep his composure and unclipped his own Pokeball from his belt. "Yup, that's an Electric Pokemon all right!" He said while flinging the ball into the air. "Now let me show you my Seance!" The unusually dark colored Shuppet appeared in front of her trainer in a flash of red light. It took her a moment to figure out what's going on... Was he going to make her battle with this Raichu? She had been sent out for something so juvenile?
No, there was no battle starting yet. That's a relief. Though she didn't show it, and instead stared at the other trainer blankly with her glowing red eyes."Hey... now that we have our Pokemon up in running, are you in a mood for a quick battle?" Leonard smiled with all of his teeth showing. It was a risky proposition, since he could easily lose this fight, but that's only when he plays by the rules. Oh, so now there was going to be a battle. Without asking her, as expected. One day this Shuppet was going to...
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:35 am
Final_Crucible Nadali stared back, surprised at the prize she had obtained. She figured the man would have had an electric pokemon, but suddenly was flashed with an image of n00b. Letting out a soft laugh, she realized this pokemon was a bit perfect for those seeking research and plans, and despite the stoic appearance, the pokemon was a force to be reckoned with.
"Well well, what a catch...guess this is better than an empty pokeball..." laughing at her own joke, she threw the ball back toward the pokemon to return it to it's container, proud of her work.
Walking toward the group, she searched for Seth before moving to his side.
"Got myself a Beldum, sir." She said with a nod, releasing the pokemon one more to prove what she had captured. More like stolen, she idly thought to herself. She than glanced toward the other trainers that had appeared and wondered what luck they might have had.  When Nadali returned with the Beldum, Seth nodded in acknowledgment and checked her off his list. "Good. Are you keeping it?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:38 am
Teigra Sierra's hair began to stand on end before she realized exactly what had happened in a split second...mostly from all the gathering electricity in the air.
On the other hand, Celeste, instinctively more alert towards such gathering energy, as well as immediately going on edge at the sight of the tiny creature that had emerged, was more ready to react than her trainer. Without waiting for instructions, Celeste used Agility to boost her speed, darting between the pair and attempting to startle the tiny Pokemon into defusing its attack with her own Wing Attack. Of course, the instant she came in contact with the arcing electricity, the Pidgeot screeched. Only her age and level advantage over the mouse kept her from fainting immediately, and she pushed forwards with her attack.
"No! Bad rat!" Sierra shouted, voice cracking as she shook out of her daze. She rushed to try and recall the electric mouse before it caused any further damage, Pokeball shaking in her hands as the red beam shot out once more. As the angry rat vanished into the Pokeball, Sierra rushed over to her protector, now about to collapse. As her human fussed over her, Celeste cooed softly to signal that she was alright...despite trembling a bit and looking rather ragged. She nudged Sierra who looked at her in surprise. "You're sure you're alright?" At a very human-like nod, Sierra frowned, but sighed. "Fine, but as soon as we rejoin the others, you'd better take care of yourself."
They continued the short distance back to the meeting site, Sierra discretely keeping an eye on Celeste the whole while. As soon as they arrived, Sierra crossed to Seth, holding out the Pokeball in her hand. "A Pichu, sir. A rather...spirited one." she added as an afterthought in a darker tone, seeming to glare at the orb. Celeste, meanwhile, settled down nearby, closing her eyes and beginning to Roost, labored breaths beginning to calm as she relaxed and recovered. When Sierra and her overgrown turkey returned looking a bit electrified, Seth had little trouble believing what was in the Pokeball. "Very well. Do you intend to keep this Pichu?" he asked in a flat tone while jotting the information down.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:39 am
Rocket Agent TRP When Nadali returned with the Beldum, Seth nodded in acknowledgment and checked her off his list. "Good. Are you keeping it?"
"I would like to, if that is alright." She said after her long silence, before returning Beldum to its ball once more.
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