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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:14 pm
With the strength of a teenage boy superhero, Tobias clamoured to the top of his safe zone. Hah, let's see that creme and puke colored beetch get at him now.
Watching from up high he held up what small amounts of food he had left.
"See you get to choose, from down there, and I'll toss it down when you've chosen!" he explained brightly. Yeah, toss was definately the word for it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:19 pm
Sarka came to a halt when Tobias climbed up onto his "cliff", staring up at him questioningly. What was going on here? She couldn't get up there! And if she couldn't get up there, he was supposed to carry her up there! This was so not fair! Urg. The Eevee kept her eyes on Tobias as held out the food, trying to decide what he was getting at. What did the human want her to do?
"Vee?" She answered, tilting her head the side as she sat down. Was she getting the food or wasn't she?
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:23 pm
Tobias sat there, mouth half open, waiting for the eevee to choose, which just wasn't happening. It took him several minutes to regain his composure when he remembered, oh yes. Stupid pokemon did not understand the wonderful language of people.
Well, he'd see if it understood this!
Drawing his arm back, which was armed (bad pun) with a small sack of food, he launched it far into the brush abyss, where he hoped the eevee would do, and his traner along with it.
Maybe he'd never see them again, or maybe they'd fall down a cliff and he could steal their money. Wait, steal? What was he saying? He didn't steal things. Whatever, the important thing was that the eevee would be long gone.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:29 pm
The Eevee waited patiently for the human to feed her, not quite understanding what he was waiting for. Was she supposed to try and climb up there? Because she wasn't going to. No food was worth that. She would rather beg spam off of her boy.
She was suddenly alert when the human's arm went back, eyes fixed on the sack of food. Ooh, was this a game of catch? Sarka liked those games! The Eevee was up on her feet in an instant, eagerly awaiting the sack to be thrown. Sarka shot off like a flash after it, gleefully bounding into the bush. Fooooood~!
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:32 pm
Tobias gave a heavy sigh of relief fell onto his back. Other than a slight bruise and some serious mental trauma, he was going to be just fine.
Reaching back and snagging his burlap sack he struggled to stuff the contents back in it while remaining in a horizontal position. Needless to say it was a very foolish operation.
Somehow, he managed to get it all together and curled there on his rock, getting ready to take a nice long nap.
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