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 Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:48 pm
The amount of people was almost - almost - enough to put Teil off her training for the day; but that would be a waste of intrepid stealth and daring in sneaking past slumbering Rocket nurses, and such a waste just couldn't fly. So Teil didn't turn around and flee from the masses. Instead, after a moment of careful watching and a silent gesture to Rebar, the Trainee and her Pokemon skirted into the training room amidst the throng. Some guy yelling something about a she-devil paved the way for them quite nicely, and she heard Rebar tread on him as they dashed past.
Inside the room, Teillo leaned against a wall. Her breath was raspy after only that short movement, and the gash across her shoulderblades burned. Stupid Galactic. "Hey, 'Bar. Why don't you head over to one of those dummies and get started without me? That one looks free." She waved an absent-minded hand at a training statue set up on the opposite side of the room, watching the Eevee run off as she wheezed. Ye gods. Forget her Pokemon: she was in need of a little training, too.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:50 pm
"Shup, Shup"
Shuppet blinked his large eyes at the Drifoon as its master tried to order it to do moves that it didn't know how to do.
Shuppet knew how to do Shadow ball!
smiling, he floated over to the other Ghost pokemon "Shup! Shuppet!"
Faleen's head jerked back in surprise. not only were there alot of people coming into the room. but they were also... falling in?
keeping her hands on her hips Faleen stared with wide surprise at the man that had literally kicked the door open in a frenzy to get in.
Her Umbreon's hears dropped slightly to the side in exasperation at the crowd.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:56 pm
"If your Drifloon be female, then this little guys' parents," she gently tapped the egg, "Are very odd indeed. The thought would boggle the minds of most scientists. But I dont think the people in the cloning labs have to contemplate that."
Nodding at the polite gesture, Jen carefully stepped around the fallen Sorano and glanced down at him for a brief second (a tiny smirk forming on her lips) before stepping side and holding the door open for Max and his companions. "Where ya wanting to be sitting? Somewhere near the vending machines? Or near the training dummmies? You choose."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:56 pm
The kicking of the door and the cry of "she-devil" was enough to draw a raised eyebrow from a certain blonde agent as she walked in moments after. Whatever.
Tailing her was a large black Pidgeot who seemed to follow her around almost all the time. After all, not many were likely to approach or mess with her with a huge guard bird beside her.
She had come for training but as she looked around the room, she found it far too crowded for her liking.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:59 pm
 "What in the name of Arceus..?" Akemi said quietly as a blue-haired Grunt stumbled in screaming like a madman. The gym was apparently going to get rather crowded.. Not that it wasn't spacious enough for a bigger group, the Grunt was just starting to feel somewhat uncomfortable. She had thought that she would have peace for tonight, after all.
Her eyes fell on Agent Nikki who'd just entered the facility, followed by none other than her Pidgeot.. Darkfeather, if the girl recalled correctly. Akemi knew better than to strike up conversation with the blonde girl, however, having tried it once and failing miserably.
Hikari raised its head as well, apparently somehow recognising the blonde girl as well.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:00 pm
Horatio drifted over his master. He had no idea what a 'she-devil' was but . . . whatever it was surely did not sound good. He had to do research at once! Immediately, the ghost Pokemon disappeared to somewhere, leaving Sorano abandoned upon the floor. He was completely motionless, twitching every so little while like an insect squashed but not completely dead. It was not until something caught him did he get to his feet.
The Force: it was wavering. Which meant it was not a she-devil he had just encountered. It was a member of the Sith. It was . . . DARTH VADER. There was no use denying it. The one named Jen who Sorano proclaimed to be said she-devil was indeed not that of good. He had to find her find red light saber . . . if he did . . . it would be a victory for the young Padawan. May the Force be with him. He would be needing it. Honestly. Jen was gonna kick his arse. It was only a matter of time of when it would occur.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:01 pm
Nyx looked away from Newton, who was sort of... trying to.... squeeze the life out of the dummy. Apparently he knew constrict.
There were getting to be a whole lot of people in this place. Why was everyone here so late? She smoothed down the skirt to her grunt's uniform and readjusted her goggles atop her head. She looked around. She vaguely recognized one, maybe two people.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:02 pm
"Um... The vending machines are good, I guess..." Out of the corner of his eye, Max noticed something dark... And very imposing... He wanted away from it and fast, heading for the machines. "Thanks for holding the door..." He hesitated, then shifted Jayanti to his head so he could offer a hand. "I'm Max."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:10 pm
She watched as more and more Rockets came into the room.
looking over at Akemi who voiced just what she was feeling.
she didn't recognize anyone in this group... not really, that trainee looked families, but she had never seen any of the others before.
and then Nikki walked in, an agent, just recently learned her name from Agent Hayes, her partner.
last time she saw her was when the agent was using crutches.
Faleen shifted to glance back over at Umbreon.
"we're not going to stop" she informed him, then looked around for her Shuppet.
The Ghost type was still drifting toward Newton, tilting his head as he saw the attempted... attacks? he was using on the dummy.
Faleen sighed, seeing her Shuppet already distracted by one of the newcomers.
"... Are you alright?" she asked the man who had burst in, he didn't seem quite right, looked panicked about something when he had come in.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:11 pm
"Okay, good thing I brought some change from me room then". Perking up a bit as someone in a white uniform (One of the agents, she assumed) and her black Pidgeot came into the room, Jen nodded to Max and made headway towards a pair of bleachers near the neon machines.
Settling down, Jen carefully placed the towel-wrapped egg in the space between to seats so the Pikachu could interact with it if she wished. She then took Max's hand and gave a firm handshake with a friendly smile. "Nice to meetcha, Max. Im Jen. Newbie Rocket, at your service." With a playful bow at the waist, she waved a hand at the food and drink stuffs.
"You guys want anything to drink? Eat maybe? Its on me."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:15 pm
Sorano picked himself up from the floor and muttered something about 'following protocols' before turning his attention to Faleen.
"A-Aye, I be alright." he replied, his accent strong as his panic became subdued. He would have to worry about his mission later. For now, he had training to get to.
"J-Just some stuffies tha jus' got me a'nervous." he reasoned afterward in case the young woman was truly concerned. "Guess I gots a lil' too worked up 'bout trainin', is all. Kwehehehe . . . he."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:21 pm
His accent caught her off guard, and it took her a moment or two to adjust to understanding just what he was saying.
at his explanations though she couldn't help a slight grin, clearly amused.
"well thats probably the most interesting entrance I've seen, all for training" the grunt admitted.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:23 pm
Newton looked up from the dummy he was squeezing the stuffing out of. "Floon?" He floated over to the Shuppet and inspected it.
It was ok, they were taking a break, Nyx was watching all the people with curiosity.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:31 pm
"Guess I can say I know how ta make an en-trance?" he laughed before stretching his face into a grin.
Sorano eyed the others about him and squinted at the vending machines and training dummies for his Shuppet. "Aye." he said when he turned back to Faleen. "Have ya seen a Shup Shup 'round 'ere? He dis-appeared when I was 'pon tha floor. He be about this high, ghosty like a Ghost munsta and 'ell, he stutters. That be 'bout it. It not be un-common fer him ta run off but . . . we gots to start trainin' . . . fer our mission an' whatnot."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 10:34 pm
"Lemonade for all, thanks..." Sitting down, the Grunt watched people bustle in. As he brushed his white hair out of his face... He realized something. "Ah, my hat! I left it in the hall..." It was trampled by now... Either he'd just forget about it, or get a new one. After some thought, he settled on "forgetting it".
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