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 Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:32 am
 Meeka titled her head. The scientists were obviously mad. But there was so many. It was okay if they lost one...or five...Meeka blinked than was helped up by Ebba. "What a third day..." she said. Apparently there had been a lot of commotion since the day they left.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:33 am
Yelling? Why the heck was there yelling? She stood up, somehow out of her trailer and around the crashed trailers, and looked at the screaming scientist. She galred and grabbed her three pokeballs, prepared to let them out and attack these stupid scientists. "If it wasn't for you guys we wouldn't even be in this predicament!" She shouted right back.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:33 am
 Kayla walked around to check the damage of their wagon. She shook her head sadly. It looks like there would be some fixing to do otherwise they would have to deal with another hideous discounted wagon like wagon one had. Kayla was sure that all the occuptance did not want that to happen.
Looking for familiar faces, Kayla saw Liam who looks like in some pain. "You okay there, guys?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:34 am
 Seeing the state of the healer, Lamen winced. "Ouch. Whatever happened, I'm sorry." As the scientists came out, pretty irked by everything, Lamen was hardly surprised by their mood- (they were bound to be in a bad mood, after all) but she was most shocked that they were all in more-or-less good health. Sighing, she gave them space, looking for anybody else who might need help. "Well, at least you're alive... thank goodness for that, huh?" She smiled at them apologetically (she had come without any way to protect them, after all- being pokemonless.) before heading back to check on what remained of the supplies in the wagon.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:34 am
Ridley managed to ignore the scientists. It wasn't HIS fault their trailer hadn't been adequately protected. He was just a Team Rocket member along for the ride. Then again, they...
Well, he didn't know that, so he couldn't say. There was ample evidence to support his theory, he thought.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:34 am
Riza was no longer confused. Well, sort of, since she still didn't know where they were or what exactly happened.
She did know that whoever this fuming guy was, he wasn't very nice.
She walked back towards her wagon, hoping someone might be around...like the girl with the Eevees or the Persian guy. She wasn't sure if she was allowed to stay out of her group right now, otherwise she would have gone looking for Bug and Arashi. At any rate, it'd probably be best to just listen for now.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:35 am
Coal`  Bug wiped off beads of sweat of her forehead and glanced around. What was all this commotion? Curious, she neared towards a girl she recognized from her wagon.
"Excuse me... but do you know what's going on?" She asked Jenette worriedly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:35 am
Lisa was exhausted, and after seeing that the scientists were alright, cranky, but alright, she went back to her own wagon and got a bit of sleep. It was hard for her to imagine that this was only the third day. Who knew what might happen tomorrow, with things getting more and more dangerous. She had a very bad feeling that her own wagon's days were numbered as she drifted off into dream land.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:35 am
Duelist of Pokemon WHAT THE HEEL WAS THAT?! D< A chorus of groans came forth as the window was yanked free by the trainers, revealing the scientists in a tangled heap, but relativly unharmed save for injuries ranging from scratches to a minor concussion.
Crawling out through the opening, a few of them instantly laided down to prevent further injury to themselves while those who escaped most damage walked around their trashed trailer. The head scientists marched straight towards the group of gathered trainers and (with a dramatic finger point at the scene) started hollaring.
"What the hell was that?! We have hired you to PREVENT this sort of thing from happening and after just ONE measly confuse ray attack, you brats are running around like chickens without heads while we get flung twenty feet into the air!! WE COULD HAVE DIED OR SOEMTHING! " He fumed, face turning red from anger. These brats! Trainers! HAH! They couldn't even stand up mentally to a psychic pokemon!
"Err...ah...whoops? At least you guys didn't die?" Luna said sheepishly. Well, it was true at least. "ANY MEDICS, PLEASE REPORT HERE! I THINK WE MAY NEED TO STAY HERE UNTIL EVERYTHING IS SORTED OUT!" Luna shouted to the group. They needed to make sure the scientists weren't too injured. The Tauros, however, seemed to be fine thanks to the blind folds earlier.
((Okay, please pause. FOR SOME REASON, SOMEONE SPILLED MY AIM USERNAME TO MY WHOLE SCHOOL gonk ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:35 am
Coming to her senses quickly as her pokeball rolled back to her. Cassadaine found herself sitting several feet away from the wreakage of what had once been wagon three. Shaken visibly she picked up the pokeball and stuffed it into her pocket as she struggled to her feet. The wagon was completely trashed and the trailer resting on top of the remains seemed no better off.
Shaking off her stupor she found her eyes leveled on the scientist and she almost screamed. How could they blame them for this? Astrel was chittering in her arms, and Cassadaine scowled staring at the yelling scientists. "Well since WE couldn't stop it then maybe you all should get off your high and mighty arses and help us fix this mess instead of point damn fingers!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:36 am
x_Nata_x FerretPrinceMule
the prettyboy with the long red hair ((XDDD I don't know if I appreciate that or not... although it does make me laugh))
ooc| XD Alastair calls 'em likes he sees 'em.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:36 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:37 am
Alastair’s eyes narrowed at the scientist who was so arrogantly waving his finger under his nose. “If you don’t get that damned finger out of my face, sir, I’ll show you exactly where you can stick it. I noticed that you weren’t exactly doing any good either, sir, except nearly get yourself killed. Now, if I were you, I’d sit down somewhere else quietly while you let the trainers figure everything out. Because, keep in mind, we’ve got no idea where the Hell we are. And we’re the only things protecting you now, so I suggest you treat us very, very nicely. ”
With that, he moved over to the tauros, checking them over for any injuries. Mostly, they just seemed freaked out, but at least another stampede had been avoided… that was good.
Finally getting over the confusion, Con shook his head. The pale houndoom had, apparently, been trying to eat a magazine, hoping it was a carrot. Well, it wasn’t… he ventured out of Wagon One curiously and looked around, wondering where they were. That is, until he saw Wagon Three, the crushed wagon. Letting out a strangled howl, he rushed over and started looking for Ryou, hoping his umbreon friend---oh, and his trainer too---was alright…
If the umbreon had been injured at all… the pale houndoom fixed his eyes on the scientists and snarled at them before continuing his search.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:37 am
Arin continued to sit on the ground, her head in her knees and her arms wrapped around Hush. She had nearly DIED just now, having been under the wagon a few moments before the trailer had crashed down onto it. She ignored the loud yelling going on around her and just sat there among the other trainers, somewhat in shock at what had happened.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:38 am
Liam laughed a little at Ridley's words, rubbing his shoulder a bit. "It's a lot more painful when you're on the receiving end," He replied, brushing it off. He didn't want Ridley to worry. He didn't really want anyone to worry. He was surprisingly calm, for one who had almost gotten smashed like a pancake. Waving his hand at Kayla, he gave the girl a small shake of his head and a smile.
"I'm not dead, I'm fine."
Taking hold of Ridley's arm, he made eye contact with the boy, jerking his head towards the scientists. "Mind helping me over there though?" Glancing over at Kayla as well, he nodded to her, "You too, if you'd like?"
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