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 Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:42 pm
"Don't rain on my parade, Mr. Ike. =.=" Sammy mumbled, poking him in the middle of the forehead. She wanted to do anything she could to help, and the bulk of that was to be positive. Forcing herself to smile, she looked around and was somewhat happy that the illusion was gone.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:46 pm
Ginji handled the feathers with care. They didn't need an Apricorn. It would only contaminate the end result of the two feathers. His mind silently worked on how to combine the two feathers to make a ball. "It's going to take me a bit, but it will work." the boy assured as a sweat drop ran down the back of his head. One chance.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:59 pm
Sammy yawned; a bit of sweat had accumulated on her face after tonight's ordeals. She needed to sleep. "I'm gonna go, now....G'night, guys..." She muttered, getting up and staggering lazily into her room.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:02 pm
Ike gave a yawn as Scizor marched in the common room, grumpy as ever.
"You guys done yet?" he complained. His eyes immediately widened at the sight of the two feathers Ginji was holding. That one that shined silver...that glistened in the light of the HQ... that other feather that was sporting off every color with magnificence... he bet they were worth a pretty penny.
"Hey there, Ginj-miester. Whatchya got-" Scizor was cut off by Ike.
"Not for you." Ike told him, bonking him on his red head.
"Bah." Scizor got out, going back to looking sleepy again.
"Night, Sammy. Sleep tight." Ike told Sammy.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:04 pm
"Night Sammy. I need to head out to the Greenhouse. It's the best working place we got." Ginji smiled before tossing his Pokeballs into the healing machine, not noticing the black aura surrounding Blastoise's and Natu's ball had grown. "I'm going to need you too Porygon, and probably Arcanine, and Espeon. Screw it, bring every Pokemon I own." Ginji stammered as he headed for the teleporter that lead to the Greenhouse, locking himself in, ignoring Scizor completely.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:06 pm
"Yeah, merry christmas to you to. Jerk." mouthed off Scizor as Ginji left the room. Ike rolled his eyes and decided he was ready for some sleep as well. He recalled Scizor while he had the chance and walked back to his room.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:26 am
~Comes in HQ listening to MP3. Goes to raid the refrigerator~
No ones around... I'll cook breakfast for the late wakers...
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 7:10 pm
Ike woke up from an evening nap and walked on out to the common room. He didn't see anyone, but that didn't stop him from walking over to the couch to take a seat and watch TV.
...wait....what was he doing?
He remembered how useless he felt when he battled Maddy. Everyone there was fighting but him. He was just doing his best not to die and what came out of that? Lugia suffered a heavy price and Celebi was taken kidnapped.
Watch TV... is that what everyone just does when no one's around? What happened to the excitement that was felt when he first joined the team almost five years ago? He wanted to get out! See the world! Train with his partners! ...right now he felt like he was doing nothing but complaining about circumstances he had no control over.
Ike stood up from the couch, entered a sprint, and delivered a nasty drop kick to the TV, shoving his foot threw the screen. He immidiatly regreted this decision and screamed out in pain.
Lucario and Scizor came rushing into the common room to see what was the matter.
"My foot!" cried Ike. The foot he used to drop kick the TV was stuck in the screen. Lucario stood there, perplexed at the situation, but Scizor bellowed out the most obnoxious laugh Ike has heard in awhile.
"Shut up! Gimmie a hand, will ya?" he said, not able to move from where he stood. Lucario came over and removed the TV from Ike's leg. Ike gave out a sigh of relief and sat down on the floor, rubbing his ankle.
"What-... how'd this happen?" asked Lucario, not knowing what to make of this situation.
"We don't need a TV here!" exclaimed Ike. "While our enemies are finding ways to defeat us and ruin the world somehow, we've been doing nothing but watching the television and eating snacks."
"HA-HA-HAA!!!" bellowed out Scizor, unable to stop laughing.
"Well... it is the holidays and members are probably busy with things." Lucario pointed out. Ike jumped up to his feet. He regretted this decision as well and decided not to put any weight on that one foot for while.
"Well guess what! I'm about to turn this ship around. I'm issuing a holiday mission to every member of Team Aqua." Ike declared. Scizor shut up.
"Ohh come on. It's almost Christmas man. Don't make us work." the red one complained. Ike ignored Scizor and limped over to the nearest table, grabbed a pen and some paper, and began to write a mission brief.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 7:39 pm
MISSION SNOWPOSSIBLE 2008
Happy Holidays Team Aqua! We haven't had much Christmas cheer around the HQ lately...that needs to change. And I don't mean do dress up like Santa Clause and try to do back flips off the Kyogre Jet into the ocean. I tried that last year... didn't work. So here's the deal:
The only requirement of this mission is... you have to start a snowball fight. Every other aspect is TOTALLY up to you! Get your Pokemon and come up with a crazy holiday adventure. Go pelt the fighting dojo in Saffron City, or challenge Candice and her ice Pokemon to a snow showdown in Snowpoint City, or WHAT-EV-ERR. Try to put a holiday twist to it if you want. Whatever you do, make it as creative as can be. This mission will be 99% graded on creativity. You can not fail this mission, so the grade on this mission will only effect how many rewards you get. But remember: we will take off points if we find you doing things sought unbelievable. (e.g. Machamp using Psychic attack) And not only that, but Thard might throw you back in the pokemon academy to study up on battle mechanics.
Pokemon:
One basic-stage pokemon allowed at your rank. No Legends.
Rewards:
Anywhere from 500pd to 25,000pd, and depending on your grade, a special mystery gift.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 11:13 am
Ginji hadn't slept since Friday night, the inner workings of the GS Ball were just too great to comprehend. Concept art lay scattered around his work bench with multiple crumpled up pieces of paper with rejected drawings. Every so often one of his Pokemon would walk by and looks over his shoulders and stares in awe. The feathers lay in a box made of the Greenhouse's glass so they wouldn't get lost or damaged.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 6:16 pm
Sammy came in, looking all merry in her santa hat, and yelled, "Hohoho, all Aquans!!" ... Some would have to wonder if she had some mental disease, to be jolly all of the time. Squirt and Troy followed, each giving a glare to Sammy as they walked in.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:32 pm
Ginji woke up from the short nap. "Where did everyone go?" he asked himself as he ventured into HQ. The Greenhouse ran out of food supplies.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 4:58 pm
Ike walked out to the common room Christmas Eve as he just stood facing the big domed windows staring out into the ocean. It didn't feel right. And he knew why. One of them wasn't here to celebrate.
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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 12:56 pm
Sammy walked in with an overly-happy face on. "'Ello, Aquans of Aqua!" She called, taking a seat on the couch. Vixen flew out and sat beside her, his Santa hat made him look very festive.
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Conservative Exhibitionist
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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 9:10 pm
"I"M BAAAACK!" Cody called as he walked into the common room. He looked around, but didn't see anyone. "Well... Damn... Here we go again..."
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