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 Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:40 pm
A paw on his hip and the other scratching his chin, Buddy started thinking. “We’re in a room we can’t get out of. We do not have our humans here. Hell, I didn’t even see mine, guess it’s one of those pathetic loser-“
Lost in his deep thought, he didn’t see the Growlithe bumping into him. “Hey, you, watch yer steps! I don’t know what your trainer looks like! Hell, I haven’t even seen mine, can’t you chill out a second here?”, he said angrily.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:41 pm
Tank grinned smugly, his tooth wiggled as he sniffed.
"I'm sorry to say I do not know what's going on. I think we're underground though.. it's damp."
He pawed towards her slowly, his tail bouncing carelessly.
"There seems to be some sort of Pokemon that is trying to get us out."
He turns towards the Mewtwo, watching it work.
Directing his attention back to Mallory, he sits on his hind quarters.
"I'm Tank. Who are you?" his little head tilts curiously.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:41 pm
 Ivrea rolled her eyes. Some giant was trying to tell her something. It was one of the rare times she wished she was a male. She'd treat that Growlithe like her personal fire hydrant.
"Eat s**t. And die." Ivrea growled baring her perfectly white and shiny teeth. "Why don't you try helping us get out instead of bitching at me. A little wittle cardboard box has you up in arms, sheesh." And with that Ivrea skipped around looking for escape routes. Her priority was her trainer fluorescein. Fluo had proven to be a reliable source of food.
"someone has their panties in a twist" muttered Ivrea. It was a phrase human said frequently. She found herself walking toward a misdreveus
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:43 pm
[The camp Rockets don't identified any other rockets, they are new to tihs area and do not know every grunt, superior, ect, so Zinnia is trapped with the rest of the trainers]
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:43 pm
 Poji sighed and took a seat, eying the Mewtwo who was busy with the human contraption. He was indeed a species just like Rin, but different in coloration and larger. "Let's see who this will work out." she simply mumbled to herself, arms crossed.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:43 pm
Liz looked up to see a mewtwo. Big Deal. It was a human with a tail.
She looked back and, bored, began to wander around the room.
she padded over to the bulbasaur.
"Thats what I want to know. this place smells like very bad stuff."
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:46 pm
 Dakota paused mid-bounce to look at the Sandshrew she had bumped into.
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"Oh hi! I do not know you, now I must smell you to find out who you are!" With her nub wagging furiously, the Growlithe seemed to nearly forget about her momentary panic attack. She pressed her wet puppy nose against the Sandshrew, sniffing in and out to figure out what scent it had.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:47 pm
Gwend's stomach growled again and his lips trembled as he tried not to cry. He was so hungry. He hadn't eaten at ALL today, and there was no food in sight. He knew his temp trainer would have food, but they had no idea where the trainers were!
With a loud moan he yelled, "I'm HUNGRYYYY!!!!" And felt to his side dramatically.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:48 pm
"I knew it! I called it!" Daybreak hissed under her breath as she roamed around, seething. Her suspicions about this place were confirmed. Rockets. She hated them with all her gut, being a police pokemon. But now she hated them more, as they seperated her from Piney! They will all pay for this!
... Except she couldn't exact her revenge right now. At least there was someone in the group to work with the computers and get them out. But for now, she could only stand around, lashing her tail angerly.
Piney, where are you? Are you alright? She called out telepathically. No response, but then again, she couldn't reply back if she wanted to. She reached out for Angel, her psychic sister, next, but also no response. What were the Rockets doing to them? Desperately, the Espeon reached out with her psychic power to sense where any of the trainers were. She found lots of presences in roaming around, but whether they were friend or foe she couldn't tell.
Panicking wouldn't help. Nor would senselessly attacking anyone in rage. She sat down and tried to calm herself, so she could think clearer and be prepared for anything that could happen.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:48 pm
(( Thanks, Tris~ ))
Zyk began to panic. "Zin! Zin!" he squeaked, flapping about everyone's heads. "Let me out! Where is she? What's going on?" Zyk was making an earsplitting racket; his high-pitched squeaks that were barely within a human's hearing range were quite plain to almost all pokemon.
Zyk flew by the door, the wall, the floor, and finally ended up hanging upside down on the ceiling. "Where is Zin?" he cried forlornly. If anyone did anything to her, he would just kill them.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:51 pm
The Sandshrew pretty much let Dakota do her sniffing business. Not that he liked it, not the least. It’s just she was much bigger than him. You never growl at something larger than you except if you have prepared a very good plan beforehand.
“Who am I? I’m Buddy, I just said it! Are you even listening? No, you're not.”
Eeew, wet puppy nose pressing against his muzzle. He was very obviously disgusted.
“Do you ever wash that nose of yours, gal? You better not tell me you do that with everyone you meet, ooooh no you better not.”
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:53 pm
 Menudo, to his credit, decided to put up a mental shield between himself and the other pokemon, their thoughts floating around were too easily read and some of them were....quiet insulting at his form. His eye twitched at the last. A human with a tail, how dare they!
Keeping his anger to himself, he continue working, eyes narrowing when he tried to block all noise all together. Not an easy feat with a screeching zubat...
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:56 pm
The puppy pressed her nose against the Sandshrew's stomach and gave it a final sniff.
"Oh, so this smell is 'Buddy'?" She paused as if to get approval, then she commented "Yes, nose gets washed. See?"
Dakota paused and let her floppy tongue come out and lick her nose and chops. She smiled by baring her teeth (which could have been seen as snarling if it weren't for the fact she had no anger in her voice or posture). "See! Dakota is a good girl and cleans her nose!"
Dakota, easily distracted much? Of course not!
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:57 pm
Nookies yawn and walk around. He really didn't care that he was trap all he care about was if he was going to feed. "Has Anyone seen Leanne? I'm worried about her. She too quite and never dose anything right. She might get hurt."he said worried
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:59 pm
"At least they are trying." Mallory sighed as she walked towards the edge of the shelf and looked out at the Mewtwo. Watching the larger pokemon for a moment, she then looked back at the other Rattata.
"They call me Mallory. It's nice to meet you Tank." She spoke before walking all the way to the edge and leaping over the other pokemon. Landing on her feet, Mallory turned back and looked at the male. "Looks like everyone is a bit confused."
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