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 Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:34 pm
Zach replied, "Don't worry about me, I've ridden on a flying pokemon before. Let's just get the hell out of here." Zach put all his loose objects in a safe place so they wouldn't fall off in the flight and nodded to Panther. "Ready when you are."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:35 pm
Akemi grabbed Lilith's wrist then, joining the rest of the group on their way out. "Let's just try to make it out of here quick..!" she said, sounding a little frantic as footsteps could be heard from above.
Their cover had been blown, that much was obvious. At least they were able to grab a good amount of Pokémon, if nothing else.. but getting back to the HQ in one piece was going to be a challenge on its own.
Gunshots could be heard from outside as the Grunts proceeded down the hallways, and Akemi's fingers were resting on her Charizard's Pokéball already, preparing to release it as soon as they were outside.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:38 pm
Addison nodded to TRP at the Elite's orders and made a mad dash to the exit, glancing back every now and then to make sure there were still other Rockets in pursuit. The grunt was unfortunate enough to be without transportation or even a partner. But she'd be damned if she didn't make it out of here alive.
Knock on wood.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:39 pm
 There was hardly any time to think. Lilith ran after Akemi as fast as her legs could carry her, holding onto the Pokeballs for dear life. They ran through the halls, following the other grunts, and the blood pounded in her ears. She turned to Akemi. "We need to get out of here, fast!"
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:40 pm
Gunshots, the police must already be on deck. "Quickly then." He gave once last glance at the hold and saw TRP bring up the rear. Good. She would be sure the rest got out. He smiled a bit and then hauled tail up the stairs, moving quickly with all the adrenaline moving through his veins. His pack was heavy now, but didn't weight him down. He was careful upon leaving the outside door, his hand having already pulled out Swiftwing's pokeball.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:41 pm
(( There's really no rush to finish things tonight. We still have tomorrow. ))
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Tinnunculus rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 11:48 pm
(( Okay, I give. Rolling for Hayes. XD ))
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 3:52 pm
Guns. Again. Kodo's police force was serious about this.
Hayes looked toward the hold's ceiling when he heard the footsteps above. "Feth-" They'd be trapped down there if they waited much longer.
The agent glanced back as he followed Nikki, doing a quick head count. One, two, four.. yeah, okay. He fingered the release catch on a Pokeball thoughtfully, then let it drop as they started to climb. "Nikki," the blond called to his partner as grunts rushed on ahead. "They'll pick us off as we come out."
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:01 pm
Nikki climbed the first set of stairs and looked both ways down the hall... when she saw nobody she was about to call the all clear... when several grunts ran past her.
"What the...!" They were like a herd of frightened Tauros, stampeding in a panic.
Turning as she heard her partner, the blonde agent frowned. "I know."
Then there was footsteps again and coming straight towards them from the right side of the hall.
"Hault!" Shouted a police officer, pointing a gun and firing a warning shot.
As several of the grunts scrambled for the top deck, they would be met with a rather chaotic scene.
Several officers were scattered about, most of them hiding behind large objects for cover.
A Typhlosion was also on the rampage. It was Pele, her eyes wild and her neck ring of flames burning bright and hot. The volcano Pokemon roared in a feral manner. Calling upon large chunks of flaming rock and hurling them towards a group of the police officers. The deck itself was shaking from the impact of the Eruption attacks.
"There they are!" One of the cops shouted, pointing to the group that was coming out. "Open fire!" Several of the officers leveled their guns on the Rockets and began shooting.
However, shots were coming from the other side of the deck also. "Get out of the damn way!" Came Seth's voice from behind a large crate. The elite occasionally shooting his own firearm at the cops, but now there were grunts in his way.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:18 pm
"s**t." Clyde swore when he saw the police and the sheer chaos that had spilled onto the deck. They needed to leave now. "Let's go Pandora!" The grunt called as he released the Charizard. He climbed on her back almost as soon as she materialized in front of him, no time to offer a ride to anyone else. "Fly into the clouds! We're going back to headquarters!" Clyde wanted to get off this rusty rig as soon as possible, and if they got into the clouds quickly enough they wouldn't be able to shot them. Pandora did her best not to cry and whimper, and instead put all her concentration on flying. Clyde had a death grip on Pandora's back, clinging as close to her as he could.
They were off with a beat of the dragon's mighty wings. Pandora flew as fast as she could toward the closest cloud cover, while Clyde clung to her for dear life. Shots rang out, one clipped his shoulder, but another hit its mark and buried itself in his shoulder. He gasped in pain, the bullet crawling way too close to his heart for comfort. Pain blossomed where both hit, stars and blackness soon followed, clouding his vision. At least they hadn't hit Pandora, and he prayed to God Bonnie was alright.
Pandora nearly had a panic attack when she heard the shots. "Master?" She roared over the wind. "Yeah I'm hit." He said weakly. No more talking from then on, he needed to save his strength to hold on, he wasn't sure if Pandora could carry him in her arms if he fell. The grunt willed himself to ignore the pain and just keep holding on. There was no way he was dieing here.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:21 pm
 Where were they running to? The decks above were swarming with police. Or sounded like it. Panicking was about the worst thing they could d- OH s**t A GUN! "Ah! What do we do?!" She looked to Nikki and Hayes for guidance. It wasn't like they could outrun a bullet, but Nyx didn't exactly have any pokemon that would be able to deal with the officer.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:26 pm
"Nyx! Keep your head down and stay close!"
Jen was close behind her partner as Yamir quickly took shelter as they stepped closer towards the deck. It was the best choice for him too; thankfully, he wasnt big enough to really that huge of a target but...
Dang it! If only he was large enough to carry some of them.
"We're gunna get outta here." Jen flashed a grin at the white-haired scientist. "Just keep your head on, ya?"
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:30 pm
 The main deck of the ship was absolute chaos when Bonnie peered out. Bullets were flying left and right, some even going so far as to zoom past her head. If that wasn't enough to scare her, she didn't know what was. As she thought this, the grunt gazed up at the sky to see her partner flying away. Clyde didn't look well by the looks of things. Wait a sec -- was that blood? If her partner was bleeding, then she'd have to fly after him as quickly as possible. The last thing she needed was him falling off Pandora on the way back to headquarters. He could die that way!
Now wasn't the best time to leave, though. Dashing up on the deck, Bonnie moved to duck behind some crates to get out of the path of the bullets. Thank God she was on the side that wasn't occupied by the cops. As she made her way for cover, however, a bullet went by her face again, just grazing the cheek on her left side of her face. "Damn it," she exclaimed, touching the bleeding scratch. Oh, well. At least she had some sort of battle wound from this ordeal.
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