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 Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 8:42 am
((Sweet. I'll buy it. Then claim to have taught you everything you know.
But not everything I know cool ))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 8:46 am
((Well, good luck with that. XD))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 8:56 am
((As a synesthetic, I can only imagine that the way Luka saw Zack vs Gorm was <******** awesome.)) Blackbird would let go of Luka's hand. "You can just call me Blackbird. Or Blackie. Actually, Mr. Mcknight has a nice ring to it too. All of those are great." He spun the walking stick around, and from the top a pokeball popped into position. It released his Medicham, who's eyes were wide open in surprise at the building they were standing in. The pokemon turned around, giving Blackbird a glare. he communicated to him telepathically. The thought was broadcasted around a small range, as if he had just spoken. Which would mean that Luka would get the transmitted thought as well. Blackbird rose up his hands and shook his head. "Nah man, it wasn't me, seriously! But regardless, this place is a mess. We gotta start helping to clean up. Melzair, can you help me?" Melzair the Medicham sighed, and then rose his palm up to the arena floor. Random pieces of debris began to float in front of him with his Telekinesis, and he began to start clearing things out of the way into large piles. he broadcasted, shaking his head wearily as he continued to clean. Blackbird inspected Luka really quickly. "Hey kid, you aren't hurt, right?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 9:02 am
((There's a special TV called LukaVision that displays these battles the same way Luka would see them.
Well, there was. It probably exploded.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 9:13 am
((Exactly why he was waiting for an encore. biggrin ))
Hearing the Medicham in his mind was an odd sensation. While his mother, Zelda, did own a Gardevoir that regularly helped out with the housework, the Pokémon had never really spoken to him, so, Luka still felt the sensation to be really odd.
After hearing of Blackbird's concern, he said, "No, I'm fine. The bench did a wonderful job of protecting me, Blackbird. Do you think there is anything I can do to help? My Pokémon aren't really able to sort this out, apart from maybe Kai..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 10:04 am
Eager to contribute to the betterment of the world? Blackbird was starting to like this kid.
"There's no kind of bad help," he said as he bent over to lift a person sized chunk of a marble pillar. "If you contribute a few notes to this song, I'd be honored."
He hoisted it up onto his shoulder that wasn't holding his violin case, and then turned around to look for a good place to put it. Luka would probably have to duck to avoid an absentminded slam in the face from the piece of stone on the musician's shoulder.
"We should probably sweep up all the glass so people don't hurt themselves accidentally," he told Luka from over his shoulder. He felt like he had just done something very similar the night before. "...Hmm, deja vu..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 10:33 am
"I like that metaphor, Blackbird. It's quite awesome." He ducked under the piece of stone and nodded at the suggestion of sweeping stuff up. He rummaged in his bag a bit until he found the item ball which had his broom in. ((There's probably a kettle in there too.)) He popped the broom out and set to work sweeping up the glass, all whilst keeping a close eye on Mr Norbert Fancy Green Hair.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 12:38 pm
Gorm looked down at N with an odd look. "Lord N... Leave the work to my crew." And then a shitty old boombox sounded"Prepare for trouble!" "And make it double!" "To protect the Pokemon from bad trainers!" "To unite all Pokemon from their retainers!" "To denounce the evils of breeding and battling!" "To extend our reach and cause your ears rattling!" "Leonarda!" "Chuck!" "Team Plasma blast off at the speed of light!" "Surrender now or prepare to fight!" [Bitches] Of course, there was nobody at first. Then light exploded from the end of the room where N stood. K-Rok took center stage, and began his rap, causing injury to anyone who approached due to Snarl. In the same instant, muttering an apology, Leonarda would rush N and Gorm, steal the egg, wink and run. Still dressed as a Duskull, you see. And then the trio would make to escape, assuming no one was stupid enough to rush into a machine gun of Snarls that would faint most Pokemon that charged in with self righteous intentions before they could ever reach the group. ((And Chuck is just in his Plasma Uniform)) "I take that back," Gorm muttered, "never let my crew do anything ever again."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 12:45 pm
N had simply stood there the whole time, looking genuinely shocked. Mostly because he was. I must ask them one day how to properly form a distraction.
When the egg was taken, he still stood there, baffled. And then he remembered that he needed to play along. N took to one knee, holding the tiny bruise Henrietta had glanced him with on his thigh with one hand and pointing at the fleeing Plasma trio with the other.
"Oh no, they took the egg. Help, help."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 12:50 pm
((Blackbird looks like Moses.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 12:52 pm
((My guess:
N: Nitwit. Negative. Neutral. N...ap.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 12:56 pm
((I've nothing important to post until the next round. Won't be online much either today (sis' actual b-day is today).
Hey would you look at that, I'm probably talking to myself.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 1:02 pm
((Oh wait, I don't know what N stands for either. Okay, no bonus points until I figure out what N stands for first...Hehehe, and then all the bonus points will be mine, hehehe...))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 1:11 pm
((N = A value meant to be replaced))
Luka's eyes widened in horror as the egg was stolen before their eyes. There wasn't anything he could do. They were too far away and they had a Pokémon preventing any access.
He saw Norbert looking dumbfounded and then start feigning the extent of his injury. Silly, silly Norbert. If he had just stood there, baffled looking, he might have gotten away with the stunt. But no, he'd taken that extra step and blown the cover of the lie through rather crap acting.
Well, as much as Luka would love to do something... There wasn't a lot he could do. He had no proof that Norbert was behind anything, only his surprisingly accurate suspicions. Apart from Blackbird being related to Zack. That wasn't one of his better ones.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 1:25 pm
((Nig....
el
Nigel))
Sniffle
"Jesus this is stupid!" Chuck shouted.
"You saw that kid back there. He was all over N like Sandiles get all over K-Rok," Leonarda said.
The two were in Chuck's car, enough time having gone by for people to totally stop them. Yeah.
"I know. He said something about vandalism?"
"Well, yeah, N fought some kid outside of the museum."
"So he just decides that N must have evil intentions all the time?"
"That's how self righteous people work."
"Huh? I don't get it."
"People see from just one perspective normally. Imagine a perspective is a degree, and to anything there are three-hundred and sixty degrees. We can work to understand other positions, but self righteous people can't. They can only see from that one degree. That's why they're bigots."
"I get it. Even so, it was surprisingly accurate."
"Coincidence. Nothing more."
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