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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:07 pm
Sorano darted to TRP's direction, shifting the weight on his back from his Pokeballs. Horatio followed after and at once, the Rocket withdrew him due to the sounds of gunshots.
"Mind if I 'itch a ride?" he asked, his accent sounding jittery from the sudden adrenaline rush.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:09 pm
Hayes secured the drawstring around the neck of the bag and slung it over his shoulder, arms through the loops like backpack straps.
Now where was his partner.. there.
"Hey." The blond sounded a little breathless as he shouldered his way over to Nikki. "Ready to go?"
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phantompanther13 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:10 pm
"I have a pidgeot, he can carry one other person. I've done it before." Panther said, watching some panicked faces, and others decide the water would be safer. He continued grabbing as many pokeballs as he could, stuffing his bag before closing it and tossing it over his shoulder.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:12 pm
Guess it was time to take a swim.
Tying off the end of her bag and double-knotting it so nothing would fall out, Jen slipped the bag onto her back like Hayes had done. Normally she would have complained about the state of the harbor water...
But, seriously, guns? Jen could take a bit of oil on her skin and hair over those things any day. "Yamir, stay high and out of sight, alright? I dont want you getting hurt." At the nod, Jen turned towards her partner with a grin. "I hope Beaker can drag two of us."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:13 pm
The grunt didn't have any more time to waste, he could swear he could hear sirens in the distance. The pokeball he threw was ignored by the Houndoom, which fainted shortly afterward. "Good job. Return, Cerberus." Clyde called back his pokemon. Time to go. He raced out of the hold, searching for his Charizard. Pandora spotted her master and they both hurried for the deck.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:14 pm
As quickly as she could, Bonnie took the pokeballs that Cyclone was holding from him. This way it would enable him to have his talons free when the time called for it. The girl then paused to look around, only to curse under her breath. Dang it -- she forgot a bag! Whatever; guess that meant she had to improvise. A gloved hand reached up to tug at the collar of her shirt. Once she had loosened it, she then dropped the pokeballs she had managed to smuggle into her bra. There! They wouldn't be going anywhere. She then looked up at Cyclone and nodded at him. The two of them were ready to make their way out of this accursed ship.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:15 pm
Zach looked at Panther, "I'll go with you then, I have no pokemon that'll help in this situation." He was eager to get out of there, the situation had quickly turned really bad and he definitely didn't want to be there once the police were on the scene.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:18 pm
 The bag was full. Nyx zipped it up and looked at her squirtle, who was standing behind her now, posed heroically. "Beaker says she can." She slung the bag over her head and across her shoulder. Less chance of it falling off this way. She seemed to shrink under the weight. Wow, there were a bunch of pokeballs in that bag. "Ok, Beaker, you get to go back in the ball till we're in the water. You can't get hurt. Alright, you ready Jen?" Nyx returned Beaker and Langley to their pokeballs.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:20 pm
Patches nervously herded the pokeballs into his bag, feeling more and more shaky as he heard gunshots outside of the hull. Once the bag was full, he gave a stuttering "Vee-ee-ee..." in confirmation.
Addison quickly filled her bag to the brim before tightening the strings to secure the pokeballs. After slinging the pack onto her back, she tethered Patches' bag to his backside as well before hoisting him out of the crate and propping him on her shoulders, where he anxiously clung to her head. She glanced around. It seemed most of the Rockets were lacking a transportation pokemon or already had a full load. "It looks like we might be goin' for a swim..." she muttered to her companion, who whimpered in response.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:21 pm
Clyde raced through the ship along with the other fleeing Rockets and his Charizard, careful not trip on the tied up saliors. He hoped Bonnie was alright - but he knew she would be fine. Pandora however was unaware of the bodies and stumbled over one, managing to keep her balance. Clyde scoffed, maybe it wasn't the best idea to have her out in such a confined space. "Give me the pokeballs, I'll return you until we get to the deck, okay?" The Charizard nodded in response, handing the pokeballs over before the read beam of light absorbed her into her pokeball.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:22 pm
Stuffing the bag of pokeballs into her backpack, Nikki looked to her partner and nodded. "Yeah, let's get the hell out of here."
With that, she made her way for the stairs. After all, the only way out of here was back the way they had come.
However, there was the sound of pounding footsteps on the decks above them.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:23 pm
"Alright then Zach, hope you aren't afraid of heights cause we care gonna fly the whole way then. Just stay with me." Panther acknowledged the other grunt. There was nothing he could do for the rest, accept hope they made it, it was an uncomfortable feeling. "Ready?"
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:27 pm
Alright, it was time to get a move on! Without hesitation Bonnie returned Cyclone back to his pokeball for the moment. The last thing she needed was for him to get hurt while she made her getaway. He was her main form of transportation, after all. With her Pidgeot safe and secure in his pokeball, the grunt didn't wait any longer. She began to head toward the stairs like the way they had come in, eager to get back to the Headquarters.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:30 pm
TRP nodded at Sorano, "Everybody move out!" She shouted, pointing at the stairs. While the Rockets made for the exit TRP hung back, not heading up the stairs until the rest of the group was out of the hold. Nobody was going to be left behind.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:33 pm
Taking note of this, Sorano returned the nod and made his way towards the deck with the rest of the group. The gunshots could have come from no one else other than the fuzz. He'd no idea how the cops found them out, but that was way passed him. As of now, the only thing he was wishing for now was to survive.
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