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 Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 7:35 pm
This caused Nikki's brows to raise. A Drifloon that liked to cover itself in grape jelly? That was more than a little odd. "Is it... brain damaged?" she asked skeptically. Little did she knew that wasn't the only thing Newton was known for.
Cutting away the good pieces of meat from the remoraid, she then tossed them to her eagerly awaiting Pidgeot. Darkfeather caught them in his beak and swallowed them quickly, smacking his "lips" afterward.
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Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 7:50 pm
Laughing was Nyx's first reaction to Nikki's question about her Drifloon's mental state. "No, no..." She answered after she calmed herself and wiped a tear from her eye. "He exhibits fairly high intelligence... sometimes. I think he just has a few odd compulsions."
That was putting it lightly. Many of the females who encountered Newton knew about his other tenancies. Eyebrow waggling, kissy faces, and oogling being the least of them.
Nyx switched on the oven light and took a peak at the cakes inside. They were already starting to rise. "So, how did you get your Drifloon? I've been wondering about that story, about Drifloon being the ghosts of popped balloons. Data so far is pointing towards this being true."
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 6:10 pm
A few odd compulsions? "It has others?" Nikki asked, glancing over at Nyx after she managed to contain her laughter. The agent didn't seem to be as amused as she was.
When asked how she got her Drifloon, the corner of her mouth turned up slightly as she tossed Darkfeather a smaller whole Remoraid. The Pidgeot was quick to catch it in one of his talons. And in a rather gory fashion, began ripping it apart with his beak and consuming it.
"He was hiding among some balloons that were sent to me. I'm pretty sure the sender didn't intend for him to be in there." Someone, she didn't know who, had sent her balloons as a get well gift while she had been laid up after getting shot. Although there was no name attached to it, she did have her suspicions.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 6:41 pm
"Oh my!" Nyx pulled a notepad and pen from one of her pockets and jotted the new information down. She grinned from ear to ear with excitement after hearing Nikki's tale about balloons and pokemon. The scientist made a note, both mentally and in her notepad, to seek out other Drifloon owners and acquire additional data.
"These possible coincidences make me want to test out old wive's tales... maybe make a series of internet videos, call it Tale Cutters, or something like that." Of course, that meant she'd have to use the lab equipment, and with security and renovations as they were, personal projects such as those wouldn't happen any time soon.
Langley clacked his beak and wobbled from foot to foot. All that fish was making him not care about the bigger bird more and more. He just wanted fed too. It wasn't dinner time, was what Nyx would say if he started complaining at her. She may have been easy on her pokemon, but they had a schedule.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 6:02 am
This girl sure talked a lot, and it annoyed her for Nikki was exactly the opposite and wasn't at all chatty. Thus she sighed in annoyance, wishing that Nyx would simply just shut up. However, there was some vague interest in Nyx's scientific endeavors.
"Are you a scientist or something?" Nikki asked, only just hinting at her possible interest in the subject.
Darkfeather paused and looked up as he listened in on the conversation, holding the partially eaten Remoraid in his talon. However, his attention then turned to the lesser bird and he started eating again with gusto. Purposely showing off and rubbing the fact that he had food in the other bird's face. Lifting his head, the Pidgeot pulled a long string of entrails from the fish and then ate it like spaghetti. Mmm.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 12:21 pm
"Oh, yes!" Nyx nodded with gusto. "In the cloning and chemistry departments, mostly." The oven beeped, cake was done! Nyx hurried over, donned a pair of oven mitts, and set the two round cake pans on a rack to cool. "What do you do, if you don't mind my asking?"
That wasn't even fair! Langley wobbled back and forth and bobbed his head as he watched the Pidgeot show off. He loved fish entrail-spaghetti! "Geoo..." He looked between the disemboweled fish and his trainer and back again, bobbing and looking pathetic all the while.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 1:09 pm
"I see..." was all Nikki had to say, a small frown on her face. That is until a question was then turned on her. The blonde gave a shrug of her shoulders. "I'm a field agent." She didn't really specialize in anything other than doing missions and other typical Rocket field work.
Darkeather seemed to take great pleasure in torturing the other bird and continued his slow and deliberate eating of the Remoraid. There was a crunch of bones and although it looked to be a rather messy ordeal... the Pidgeot was actually very clean about it and didn't drop any bits or blood on the floor.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 2:16 pm
"Oh yeah! I remember seeing you on that last raid!" Nyx stuck a bowl of chocolate into the microwave. "For some reason, I decided it would be fun to mark 'field scientist' down on my application. I can't change it now... My partner and or Beaker would kill me."
There came a shout from within the deepest confines of the Rec Room, a shout of triumph, and then a bright white glow. "BLIM!" The purple mass shouted, announcing his level up. There was no one around to pay attention to it, but that didn't matter. All of the sudden the Drifblim's 'cake' senses tingled. Someone was in the Kitchen, and he smelled sweets.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 7:32 pm
Nikki was silent, seemingly having nothing to say in regards to the last raid. She was there, and she got shot... that's about all there was to it. Instead the agent just leaned against the table and brooded quietly. Her Pidgeot still tearing away at the deceased Remoraid.
The cry from the Pokemon simply drew an incline of her head as she looked in that direction it had come.
Darkfeather glanced up too, and sensing that another Pokemon was approaching... decided it best to finish his meal. Which he did as he swallowed the rest in one fell gulp.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 8:29 pm
Nyx heard it coming. It sounded like 'floon floon!', but different somehow. She looked at all of the chocolate with a sense of dread. He knew. Somehow, from across the base, he knew.
"Oh no..."
"Blim bliiiim!" A giant purple thing appeared suddenly through the kitchen wall. If he had been of solid mass, that wall would have been smashed to pieces. There, in all his... blimpy glory, floated a newly evolved Newton. Giant, purple, and hungry.
"...Newton?" Nyx gaped at this much larger and four-armed Drifblim.
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