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 Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:00 am
"Oh look, purple haze. Like that Jimmy Headrecks song." Zen snorted, giving a pleasant sigh. The effects of the gas were finally starting to wear off a bit, and he could think rationally. Well, a little bit.
"Freaking rockets..." He mumbled, then giggled at nothing.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:00 am
Liam gave Ridley a hurt, angry look, baring his teeth at him and letting out what he hoped was his best furious growl. To be honest it sounded kind of pathetic, even to his ears. Trying to tighten his fingers, Liam let his hand fall when the other managed to detangle them from his shirt, giving another furious growl.
"I.... mgonna... bite... .... you..."
Blinking slowly, trying to fight back the haze, Liam let his expression smooth out, the dart finally starting to wear away at the energy he had stored up. While his mind screamed at him to bash Ridley's face in, he couldn't get his body to move. So instead he laid there, unable to really focus, his breath quickening, not even noticing the purple fog.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:00 am
And then she saw the purple mist. Piney remembered seeing it somewhere else, but she couldn't remember for the life of her where. Maybe it had to do something with the tacos? What tacos? She didn't remember any tacos, she definitely knew that.
Wriggling around like a caterpie, she managed to get herself in a somewhat comfortable position. More purple mist. She liked the color purple, but not as a mist. If it was white, or see-through, it would be ok. Or blue! Why couldn't the mist be blue?
AND THESE GUYS NEED TO STOP LAUGHING. Seriously. If she wasn't going to get a headache from nonsensical thinking, she was going to get one from all the laughing. It reminded her too much of a certain white faced green haired criminal that she managed to arrest after a long and painful pursuit.
Did she really do that? She wasn't sure, like with the tacos.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:00 am
 What now?! Riza though, glimpsing the looming purple stuff gathering about.
First she injures herself 20 different ways, finds out someone she considered a friend and admired greatly was a Rocket, now they were gonna be killed by Pokemon.
Could this get any worse?
She would has snorted at Kai's comment had she been able to. Stay put...she wasn't going anywhere so long as she was affected by whatever this stuff was.
Oh dear... What if they were attacked? Would it wear away fast enough for everyone to be able to escape?
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:01 am
X0~Pink Penguin~0X Mythee  ((OKAY. Someone give me a short summary of what's happened so far. >.<;; ))
Lamen finally woke up, riding on Mat's back and feeling... not so good. She was sore everywhere, especially from the unexpected stampede yesterday. The entire morning had been a blur... she'd probably just gotten ready, climbed on, and then fallen asleep again.
"What's going on...?" She asked, finding the world to be a little more blurry... and PURPLE than expected as she was waking up.
Randomize 1-3 to see your effect
1- tranquilized
2- laughing gas
3- confused(not the wagons- the trailer XD Oh god, we can't lose another wagon. )
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:01 am
Adele hugs her, pulling her down with him. "Ten more minutes...." He murmur, trying to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:01 am
((Unless you're involved with Team Rocket, like my trainer is, then you don't get hit with a dart and have to watch all the confused, sleeping, and loopy laughing weirdo trainers. ...No offense everyone. blaugh ))
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:01 am
Cassadaine's "dreams" were...interesting to say the least. Why in the seven hells were various members of her family dressed in pink...fluffy buneary outfits? Cassadaine knew better however, this wasn't a peaceful randomly insane dream brought on by a lack of sleep...oh no...this was brought on by that dart. She was drifting between the dream world and the real world...and right now as the mist rolled in, the dream world seemed a lot more pleasant.
That mist had played out its evil already...an evil that she did not want to deal with again. Mentally she was struggling to shrug off the effects of the drugs but to no avail. This was no fun. So not fun. Okay...maybe it wasn't that bad seeing her brother dancing around as a...jigglypuff...at least it was better than thinking about what was in that mist and knowing she wasn't going to be able to do anything about it....
Or maybe...maybe all of this WAS part of her dream. Yeah...maybe all this mist and the scientist being rockets was all part of her dreams...and when she woke up it'd all be back to normal....
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:01 am
The purple stuff was back. She wanted to groan or curse but she couldn't. The was the s**t. You can't trust anyone...Twitch only trusted her two partners...They were faitful to a fault. She could them them things she couldn't even tell a person...They knew her real name, and no the name she hide behind...Twitch...So she'd contiune to hide herself from everyone and everything...Prepously she tried to blink, which caused her arm to shoot up and give off the bird.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:02 am
Aha! Waitaminute… didn’t attempting to get up make his head move earlier? Alastair tried it now, and realized that, yes! He could in fact turn his head so he could see outside the wagon. He rather regretted this decision as he saw that purple mist… he was fairly certain that the ground was normal ground-colored when he went to sleep the night before, but it seemed oddly familiar… wasn’t it there before they teleported last time? And the laughter… oh s**t. It wasn’t that gastly again, was it? The same one from the Inhinx expedition? Probably was, the b*****d.
And they didn’t have a single defense against it.
Purple mist?! That was bad! Con was certain it was bad. Barely managing to get up on four legs, he wobbled his way over towards Ryou---managing to crash and trip over everything in his way, of course, and things that weren’t in his way---to try and get the umbreon out of here. But that became considerably more difficult as Kazuki fell on Ryou… Con hadn’t quite figured out how to open and close his mouth anyway, but he had to do something.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:02 am
((You broke an axel. Lose two days.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:02 am
Angel stared wide-eyed at the purple mist as her head acted like a bobble-head toy. Purple. That couldn't be good. Purple usually meant evil, right? Aero went by, doing somersaults, and crashed into a wagon. That got to hurt.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:03 am
Tristam Lockhart
Adele hugs her, pulling her down with him. "Ten more minutes...." He murmur, trying to sleep.
Kira smiled a little and nuzzled him. "Nooo, wake up, Adele...." Oh, she was in blissful heaven, seeming to forget everything that was happening around her.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:03 am
PossiBly the MOS+ unmotivated [{traINer}]....
As the purple mist slowly started to move in on her and her Girafarig the trainer thought. ‘Who started burning the purple?’ Groaning at the weight of her pokemon on her lower legs, Effie wanted to move, but she was still half asleep. So she was immobile. It wasn’t long however that her pokemon started to invade her dreams…just as the laughter that was so reminiscent of the other night came into her mind. Still being alittle wackey from the dart Effie didn’t come to realize her fear…the ghosts were with her. Her pokemon was on edge in her mind. Silly Stanler! Why so serious?” Within her dreams she held out her hands and placed her fingers within his mouth, forcing a smile onto the creature. “Put a smile on your face…make the world a better place~” She sung, rather off tune.
....bUt everyone has A .::passion::. , she might find herZ.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 10:04 am
(( Little Timmy has dysentery XD ))
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