|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:48 pm
  Phoebe rolled her eyes at the Counselor as he made his rounds. She wasn't about to stop working on the door just to sleep. Heck, she had only just barely started to unpack. So unless someone else in her cabin decided to turn off the lights, they wouldn't be going off. And if someone did turn off the lights, it just meant she was going to be working on the dark. Despite the initial appeal the Luxray had, Dakota had grown bored of chewing on the electric type's various appendages. Hopping off the other Pokemon, she trotted over to her trainer, who was on ground level. She sat down next to her and panted for a bit, offering a paw to the redhead."Not now, Dakota! I'm workin' on this." The black Growlithe retorted with a grunt and lay down, her head on Phoebe's lap. Her brown eyes flickered up."Y'll have t'wait until I'm done."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:54 pm
Lisa sighed as she looked around at the shoddy construction of the camp. If there was one thing she knew, it was that many of the trainers she had seen were easily capable of destruction. But, the camping trip was free. And as her Uncle had said, "you get what you paid for." Lisa was thankful now that her overly protective Uncle had forced her to take a sleeping bag. The beds looked like they needed some bolstering comfort wise. A quick set up time later, and she was fast asleep.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:54 pm
((How do you know what he's wearing, huuuh? I totally never described it or showed a picture... so there. razz Just kidding. But, in case anyone is curious, he traded in his normal pure black attire for a black/red (black on top, red on bottom, separated diagonally) button up shirt with enough pockets to make a pocket salesman jealous, his standard black bandolier (with pouches/Pokeball holders, etc), and a pair of black shorts... with more pockets. He likes pockets. That and his standard black hat (like this only... black. XD oh... and a scarf, which he usually has on him somewhere. He was wearing it since the trail was a bit dusty. 8D)) "Oh, shi-" Black began before the call of "LIGHTS OUT!" covered up the rest of his statement. He knew this kid. This... 'boy toy.' Though he legally had never seen him before, his memory was still sharp as a tack. His picture had been perched on the desk of a certain 'higher-up' (proudly displayed beside another picture, this one of his wife and children, the b*****d) in one of the sub-basement floors of the Agency. Just great. This little brat was going to tell his rich lover all about his little camping adventure, right down to the weirdo with red hair and a black hat in one of their 'pillow talk' sessions. Well, he told himself as he looked at his three cabin-mates, the cards have been dealt. I'll have to do my best. Or so says the creed...He didn't say another word, not knowing what kind of crazy rules they had here about 'late night discussions,' but he gave the edge of his bed a couple of pats, calling Aries towards him so they both could sleep. He gave another weak smile at the three cabin mates before sitting on his bed and laboriously removing and checking all of his equipment (well, the stuff the public was allowed to see), a bedtime routine of his. Aries whimpered a bit, giving Electra a quick lick and a quiet little bark before jumping up onto the bed with Black. It seemed he wouldn't be sleeping in his Pokeball tonight, which was amazing. He liked sleeping on a bed, though Black didn't let him do it too much, for some reason.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:55 pm
So all of her cabinmates were here. Even a surly owner with a Growlithe that wasn't willing to share his undies or show them. Well, tonight she'll mooned him.
All were accounted for and the heat had made her tired. Supposedly, it was time for sleep but she just me these people. Who knew if they were safe. Now would be a great time to have a fire type pokemon...
Climbing up the ladder she heaved a slumbering Ivrea to the bottom bunk. Her pogey was slightly overweight, making sharing a bunk difficult. And of course she's getting the top.
"Hi, I'm fluo." she announced herself to the newcomer. She already knew that little s**t, Teddy and the uptight Growlithe owner. She started laying out cards on a nearby bottom bunk, sincerely wishing she wouldn't get fleas from sitting on it.
 Ivrea wheezed and drooled. Her stomach grumbled...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:02 pm
Merlin, who was definitely NOT going to waste the darkness sleeping off all things, drifted lazily towards the cabin with the lights on to see what the humans were doing over there that required light. He cackled as he slipped pass the wall as if it were nothing and hid in the shadows, his pink and yellow eyes only faintly glowing, like a cat pokemon's.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:04 pm
Well things did start to improve for Naira as she managed to find the camp, long after the rest of the group. Provided with a pokemon, Naira couldn't have been happier, unless she found a bed. Most cabins seemed to have been filled.
Finally finding one with what appeared to be an open bed, Naira quickly leapt up the stairs and open the door. At first she opened her mouth to speak but was quickly caught by her own fear of being the center of attention and closed once more. It wasn't that she was antisocial. Far from it. She just happened to have a case of Stage fright that might leave her in tears.
Walking over to an empty bed, Naira threw her bag down and started to finger the pokeball they had given her. Kneeling on the loose spring mattress, she pointed the pokeball to the floor hoping her roommates wouldn't mind. "Come on out."
A red beam formed out and shaped into the form of a small Rattata. Looking around, the pokemon nicknamed Mallory quickly took off to under Naira's bed where it began to chase its tail. "Rat!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:05 pm
As night settle over and all the lights were snuff out, some hours passed, and just the dark chuckles of evil doers could be heard, just before sleeping gas was introduce into the cabins and a jigglypuff began to sang.
Now with all pokemons and trainers alike, all asleep. None knew what lay ahead.
Uh Oh Oh no, you been tricked! Rocket team seemed to have taken over the camp before you got there. Now you are all asleep. The trainers are being robbed of everything but their clothes and put in a cage where sleeping pores are constantly filling it. All pokemons have been put in their pokeballs (unless they are like Royale, then they are being put in specialize cages).
All the pokemons were taken several levels down from where the trainers had been put, inside the underground Rocket base to be sorted and prep to be taken elsewhere. Along, there was a laptop taken down that the Rockets thought they could hack into one of the trainer's boxes to steal the rest of their pokemons. Ah, but after a little mishap with Abiba awakening and electrocuting several of the grunts, they decided that the pokemons should be sorted out later in a base with the right equipment.
Abiba is the only pokemon awake and in a cage. She has spotted a purple pokeball that was a top of a box. With her tail, she has sent it flying all around the large room until the pokeball bounced off on its button. Out come out....Menudo! ..........quiet dizzy and angry of his pokeball being manhandle like that. Upon being updated, he released the trapped pokemon.
Not all hope is lost Now that the pokemon are out, they have decided they have to get their trainers back, get back at the Rockets and get the hell out of that base! But first, there is a small problem. Opening the door by force will set off alarms, and their revenge and rescue quest will be cut short. Buuuuuut, Nudo has spotted the laptop and guess what! Its Adirel's! Nudo is been working on a virus recently and thinks he can make the doors open without setting the alarms off. So until he does, all the pokemons are stuck in the room. There is a few rules that the pogey have learn the hardway: * Psychics can't teleport through doors/walls/ceilings/floors. * Ghosts can't pass through doors/walls/ceilings/floors. * The pokemons won't be able to get out until Menudo opens the door(Which will be around tomorrow morning!)
Room Description The room is mostly dimmed lighted with flashing lights of machines that seemed to just be there to beep and blink lights. There is cages lining the walls and boxes full of empty pokeballs and strange trapping devices.
Note:
* For here on out, Pokemons can speak english instead of their names/sounds.
* Your trainers are all asleep and will be non-responsive until rescue.
Alright, all the pokemons can now freak out if they so wish to.
Good Luck!
[NOTE: IF YOU HAVE A ROCKET TRAINER THEY ARE TRAPPED TOO!]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:11 pm
"What in Arceus' great beard is going on here?!" a very annoyed Merlin yelled, having been deprived of his fun. In anger he quickly charged the the wall of the enclosure, only to ram face first into it. Unintelligible cursing ensued. Slowly he got up and looked at his cell mates. All Pokemon. Where were the humans?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:13 pm
Flari was asleep... but her dreams were laughter. Usually it was just D Flari screaming and yelling and coaxing... but this time she was laughing. And it wasn't just her...
And the dream became deeper and deeper.
Liz woke up as her pokeball was released.
"What the?!"
Where was the human with the red hair and the human with the orange hair?
the little rental rattatta hopped out.
"Okay, what just happened?" she said, definitely pissed off. She fell asleep in a nice cabin with a trainer she thought might be nice, and she woke up back in her pokeball in a room full of flashing lights.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:15 pm
((WTF YOU STOLE BLACK'S BANDOLIER! YOU WILL PAAAY!))
Aries awoke in the small cage, lifting his head just enough to see he was in a cage. Fortunately, the door appeared to be open. His head was foggy, but several thoughts shot through his mind. He had been trained to know when attacks were about to happen. He had been trained to smell sleeping gas before it could take effect. He had been trained in a lot of things... and nothing had helped him. He suddenly understood why Black was always so serious. He had been acting too hyper today. They could have been hurt and it was all his fault... Black! His nose lifted to the air, sniffing. If he knew nothing else, he knew Black was not here with him. His nose never forgot a scent.
He used this helpful little ability to find the only Pokemon he knew so far. He sniffed about until he found Electra the Bulbasaur and squatted down to lick her on the face again.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:17 pm
Fang crouched down, already acting like his 'renter' by watching with wide eyes and trying to understand the situation. 'What in the name of the Great Beyond just happened??'
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:18 pm
 Poji blinked before not seeing her trainer with her. "Hell?" she said in an angry tone, her yellow fur splintering on end. "Some please explain what is going on here. Stupid humans...F-ing humans..." she mumbled to herself. Whatever was happening sure made Poji pissed. Sighing, the Pikachu toddled over to the other's without a comment. "If Rin was here, I wouldn't be in this trouble. Blasted , F-ing humans!" she cursed to herself, still mad as ever.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:18 pm
One moment, her trainer had been working on fixing a door, and the next moment, both Dakota and her owner were asleep. Of course, the puppy Pokemon didn't remember anything when she woke up, but she had been particularly annoying for the Rockets when they came to pick her up. The silly Growlithe suffered from Sleep Talk and had managed to use Fire Fang on a couple of grunts. However, she was still captured and put back in her Pokeball despite being a pain.
So when she woke up after being released from her Pokeball, she initially just looked around with groggy eyes. The black Growlithe grunted lazily, uncertain as to what was happening. Eventually, the desire to see her trainer overwhelmed the puppy Pokemon. She pushed herself up into standing and began to stretch.
With a grunt, the Growlithe asked "What's going on?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:19 pm
A Sandshrew left his pokéball unexpectedly. He looked around. Why, he is in a strange place, and he was pretty sure he was supposed to meet the human who rented him beforehand.
“Aww, c’mon”, he mumbled. He scratched his head, and looked around. It was full of Pokémon he didn’t know, either. And they looked rather confused. What a grand way to begin the day, really.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:20 pm
Ivrea's got a small Jekyll Hyde complex. See, it comes out when Ivrea's hungry. The little jolly cherubim was replaced with a pre-menopausal raging serial killer.
The Mortal Kombat theme song rang true in her head. Perhaps while she slept she lost some weight. Energy levels were replaced and she was fuming. Seeing red she stomped her way to find some answers. An angry swipe at the walls proved futile. Mad, she kicked a box with her hindlegs, hitting a random pokemon. Unlike video games when you hit a living being, Ivrea got no food as a prize.
And it happened to hit the Growlithe she saw earlier, and maybe parts of a bulbasaur
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
