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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 5:59 pm
fire wolf1234 Jake couldn't help but laugh as Toby laughed off his fall. "You alright?" He asked as he walked continued looking for the proffeser. ((g2g to bed. l8r)) "Poo..." Sylvia said softly with a pout, as she, from the main entrance hall to the Stadium, watched via a television set the third and fourth trainers appearing. So, she had missed the first fight... which was bad, because she liked to plan her own tactics accordingly to each battle winner. By observing others, could one become the best battle tactician.Toby scratched the back of his head, smiling happily. "Yeah, 'course," he replied, noticing the third person enter... and that the professor was nowhere to be found. "Huh. Wonder where the professor is...."
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:02 pm
"Probably upstairs..." Aldrin said, shaking his head, "I'd bet he locked himself in again too..."
(@Driinex: No.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:13 pm
Jake laughed at Aldrin's theory. "That would be funny."
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:20 pm
"Hm, I wonder what types of Pokemon are found around this town?" Toby mused aloud. "I wouldn't mind something with... some flare," he said to no one in particular. An interesting and cool-looking Pokemon, no doubt, was what he had in mind.
Sylvia found herself just sitting in the entrance lobby, watching the television screen. She had removed her coat and heavy boots, to sit in toasty socks and her jeans and T-shirt. Her auburn hair was held back by a light blue-violet-colored hair clip, and her socks were a dull gray.
She had no desire to go up to the Stadium grandstands.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:25 pm
Jake turned to face Toby. "Are you by chance a trainer?" He asked curious.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:39 pm
Toby grinned. "You know it!" He replied, jerking a thumb up into the air in a general gesture. Then he lost all train of thought. "...Why?
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:42 pm
"Just hoping you can give some hints for a new trainer." Jake answered with a wide smile.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:43 pm
Leon just sighed he was really bored he wanted something exciting to happen he began to fantasize and plan on his search for kyogre again
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:46 pm
Mike stood. "whelp... thats me." he, followed by Medicham, exited out into the arena.
((sorry for not posting...))
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:53 pm
"I'm a Trainer too..." Aldrin said, placing the fossil on the table. "My advice is not to go after legendary Pokemon... Mark One was more trouble to get than anything I've ever done before..."
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The trainer eyed the Medicham, he pushed up his large glasses, "A Medicham, eh? We'll see how well it does against my Golduck!" The trainer said, tossing out his pokeball and releasing the Golduck.
(Think a nerdy trainer who only looks at type advantage/disadvantage. Doesn't even name his Pokemon.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:59 pm
Mike smirked. almost on cue, Medicham sat down, half-lotus, a yard behind mike. he pulled out a pokeball. "lets do this." he tossed the ball, and it released Mike's Alakazam. Mike waited.
((1, i dont name mine either.
2, i forgot to add something to my list of pokemon, can i add it now? it wont affect anything in advantage/disadvantagge, just, i forgot one of my favs.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:07 pm
Toby placed a finger to his chin and wore a 'thinking expression' for a few moments. "Uhhh, I think your best piece of advice," Toby said finally, "is to not throw pokeballs at other trainers' Pokemon. Or at the other trainers," he added finally.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:12 pm
(what is it?)
Aldrin blinked, "Pokeballs don't do anything on humans, though..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:16 pm
Toby turned, wordlessly withdrew a pokeball, and chucked it with force at Aldrin's head, which it would bounce off of and leave a bruise as a baseball would (if he failed to dodge).
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