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 Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:03 pm
[Nyx]
"Grotesque, horribly, horrible, so, chaotic, and- AGH!" Suddenly the chairman was frozen in place as ice covered his feet.
"Can't. Move. So. Entirely, thoroughly, frigidly, stuck! Help!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:03 pm
{Sorano}
Deimos hadn't moved from his spot at the hors d'oeuvres table. In fact, despite all the chaos he was still nibbling on a cracker, intently watching the madness going on around them.
The little shaymin was still on his shoulder, beady eyes fixed on the crowd.
Tethys had reappeared at his side, with the ghostly movement granted only the best of assistants and butlers - or more likely no one had noticed her, being she had nothing visible to steal and wasn't trying to rob or assassinate anyone. Like her companion, her dark eyes were fixed on the crowd.
"Would you like to take the hummus home, sir?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:03 pm
(Leonard and Claire)
Ethan sizzled quietly.. and then to add insult to injury, Steve cut his belt while he was facedown on the floor groaning and twitching. "Urgh.." Still, he made a jerky, uncoordinated grab as his belt - proudly displaying five Pokeballs, the sixth rolling out of his hand - was cut away.
On the floor, Ace dreamed beautiful lady Pidgeot dreams.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:04 pm
(Serena and flaming ninetails)
"Tiffinay should be... Whao!" just as his hand clutched the ball his hand got bitten. Having already grabbed the ball he involuntarily squeezed it tight and pulled away from them both, trying to retrieve his hand and the pokeball. "Shade. Hypnosis!"
From his position above, it was a good place to aim. Shade had been ready for ages now and shot the hypnosis right at the Ninetails.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:06 pm
(James)
"y yes, please, oh this is terrible!" she said, looking around frightened as more people started screaming and people started moving more around them.
This was perfect.
Seeing a flash of black and yellow between moving feet at her level. locating her Umbreon she hissed again and leaned forward, using a sweeping motion of her hand that looked as if she was trying to get up to toss the two pokeball across the floor out of his sight toward where her Umbreon was.
The two small balls rolled across the floor, only stopping when her Umbreon pounced on them, stopping them both under his paws, working them around he pressed the ball with his nose to make it larger, both of them, pointing them right at the noctowl he then activated the return sequence.
Hoping his master distraction and the noise growing would be enough to keep the older man from noticing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:06 pm
(Deimos)
Now, where the heck was Deimos? Squinted eyes stared about the room amidst the chaos, Whinny catching up to him as she clung to the hem of his pants and caught her breath.
"Whinny, return." he muttered and the Wigglytuff happily withdrew. "Neva, c'mon, 'elp me out!"
The Flareon came out with a yawn and stared rather dully at the chaos around him. One reading of his trainer's face said: "Cut the crap, we've got business."
Shaking himself, the fluffy eon shifted on his feet and followed after Sorano as they began running once again, searching for the man with the mauve hair. He ran with a Pokeball in his mouth, this one belonging to Sorano. He had a plan for this one . . .
When it was caught he was with his wonderful but icy partner, he approached as he had done before.
"Chaotic, no?" he asked, grinning.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:07 pm
@Isadora
Well... that was... good for him? He reached around, careful not to touch... anything but the Pokeballs. His master plan (at this stage, it didn't feel so masterful...) was to use Viral to transport the Pokeballs safely as he made his escape. Step one, it seemed, was to release Viral unnoticed. Easier said than done, seeing as Isadora was facing towards the very spot the giant Metagross would be floating. Still, he was in prime position to... cover her field of view, as it were.
He flopped around some more, this time heaving himself up to look Isadora in the eyes. "O-oh ma'am! I am so sorry for this accident! I am having the hardest time righting myself. That champagne really packed a punch, didn't it?" As he said this, his arm snaked down... to his own side where he had hidden Viral's Pokeball in his jacket pocket. He pulled it from his pocket, pressing the button quickly to release the Metagross which instantly began flying high above their heads, surveying the area.
"Let me help you up!" he cried, doing his best to roll off of her while simultaneously grabbing the Pokeballs that had slipped from her robes. Three Pokeballs with the possibility of a rare Pokemon inside each. Not a bad haul in the least! With himself standing at her side, he held his hands behind his back and felt the Pokeballs zip from his grasp and into the Metagross's. One, two, three... and his mission was finally done! He breathed a sigh of relief as he reached down to legitimately help the poor woman he had just knocked over and robbed right herself.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:11 pm
(Leon)
The gunshot was of little importance to her right now. Her shoes were already ruined from traipsing about on a bed of glass; what concern was the dress? That which held Aila's full attention, which caused a twisted smile to emerge on her lips, was the stifled voice of the little girl as she suffocated. Slowly, she raised her head to lock her coral gaze with Leon's own.
"What's wrong?" she asked. Her hands were quivering from the sheer burst of adrenaline, and vaguely she became aware of the likelihood that the man's bodyguard staff were assembling. "Why don't you say that name again?" She spread arms slightly, entreating, "Aila. You'll say it again, won't you? And you'll be addressing me. Because now. Now I'm the only Aila left." She covered her mouth as laughter rose in her throat. Fury, delight, and an immense sorrow swelled within her, and her voice cracked in the flurry of emotion.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:15 pm
Haha-You're-On-Ice! Dood
Nyx walked hurriedly towards the chairman, almost starting to run, and drew back her fist, like her pokemon had, not minutes before. As soon as she was within arm's reach she aimed a punch right at the old man's face. "Shut the hell up!" He insisted on talking nonstop, even when his life and pokemon were in danger, and that was infuriating.
Beaker gaped at her trainer. That was not what she was expecting.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:15 pm
Leonard didn't hesitate when the belt fell. He grabbed it and all the Pokeballs on it, as well as the sixth ball that was rolling away.
Which ones held the Oshawott and Staraptor? He shook the Pokeballs, took the two that felt were empty, and used them to recall the Pokemon. So much for Ace being a tournament winner, if he was taken down by a Pikachu's Thunderbolt. He sorely wanted to know what the man's other Pokemon were but now was not the time.
"I think it's time to go now!" Leonard said to Claire. This place wasn't getting any less chaotic and the police might be here any second.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:17 pm
(Panther)
The Ninetales snarled and jerked his head to the side, trying to dislodge the Pokeball (and maybe some of Panther's bones.) Fire crackled along the edges of his mouth and his eyes blazed red with anger.
"Vulpes, no!" Serena cried in horror, and then she caught sight of the Pokeball between fingers and fangs. "What are you-" Slowly she looked at 'Kato,' eyes widening with bewilderment as realization began to dawn. "Are you-"
The Hypnosis hit, making the Pokemon stagger and shake his head. Panther's hand was loosed in the process.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:18 pm
[Faleen]
"All right then." The gentleman then tried to help Kaylee to her feet and lead her towards the very back of the room, out of harm's way. Surely the authorities would be coming any time now. Finding a padded chair, the old man helped her to it.
That's when he noticed something wasn't right. "Hm... that's odd. My pokeballs are missing. I must have dropped them back there. If you'll excuse me, I need to go find them." And he then left her to go back into the crowd.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:21 pm
(Liam)
Then a viselike grip clamped around Liam's wrist and those professional boxer arms tried to drag him to the floor. "Ohohoho you naughty boy~" Isadora chortled, making what she probably thought was a seductive pout at him as she did her best to hug him in a bosomy embrace.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:21 pm
[Nyx]
The chairman continued babbling on in a panic, until Nyx came over and slugged him. The let out a cry and wavered for a moment. "So. Completely. Throbbingly. Blindingly. Painful!" He then fell backwards as he passed out, and fell to the floor. His feel still frozen in place.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:21 pm
{Sorano}
"Excellent idea, Tethys." Deimos nodded approval at his companion's hummus suggestion. "See if you can find the brand. I'd like to buy some more."
Tethys turned to inspect the supplies beneath the skirted table, locating the large tub the hummus had been dished from.
Deimos' attention was drawn by the sound of Sorano's voice, "Why Mister Clyde!" He smiled as the Rocket approached. He seemed oblivious to any impending danger, "So glad to see you're alright."
The green fur on his shaymin's back prickled.
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