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 Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:22 pm
"Don't think I didn't hear that, Sub," Night said, without looking back at him before sending a small wink towards Sol, "Sure, whatever you need to say to make yourself feel better, Turky-butt. We know the truth."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:28 pm
Ms Edyn 'Not really,' Nal said with a slight shrug, 'Then again, I really don't understand much in the ways of humans, or hybrids. But, I suppose, I can understand your desire to be stronger than most humans are. Without the need to constantly rely on your pokemon to fight your battles for you.' She cast a quick glance towards the Kingdra before continuing, 'As for my name. I go by many. But those associated with Blizzard and Tails, as I'm assuming you are due to your being so close to their current home, tend to call me Nal or Nalagea.' "Yes, the goal is to be able to fight and minimize the mount of times I have to call upon my pokemon, but do not misunderstand. I am not some careless or heartless trainer. I take very good care of all my pokemon and am also very sloe to all of them.I am part of the group that Blizzard and Miles started. and it is nice to meet you Nal. My name is Ryan. Ryan Caughtem. It's a pleasure to meet you." Ryan says.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:36 pm
"Night, there are implications that'd come from the ones you've reached. Besides, I doubt Amaranth would even have much of a clue about it yet." Sol remarked, soon waving to Dan. Unfortunately, nothing came in mind that needed to be done.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:43 pm
Youko Kenshi Dan finished his sandwich before speaking up. "Is there anything I can do to help? If I sit around all day I'll become lazy" Dan huffed. At this point, he didn't care if Sub sent him on a fools errand so long as he did something. "Something to do? Hm...come with me, I may have something for you." Sub said as he walked off, down the stairs into the basement where they kept all their random goods and such, the basement however was filled with crates upon crates, as for as the eye could see, most of them marked with the words 'Perich Enterprises' on them. "Juuust one moment, let me see if I can find it..." Sub said as he picked up one of the two crowbars near the door and went over to a crate and proceeded to pop it open. "You can help me if you would like." Sub said as he began to attempt to pry open the crate. "Hehe, why don't you just have a Pokemon rip it open?" Poe suggested as he appeared on top of the crate.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:50 pm
Dan waved to Sol before following behind Sub. He wasn't even aware this place had a basement yet here it was. Finishing off his lemonade, he gazed at all the unopened crates. "Let me guess...we're opening all of these?" Dan's guess was correct when he was handed a crowbar. "Well, might aswell get started" he says as he tries to pry a crate open. As he did this, he looked over to Sub's ghost pokemon, Poe. "Are you offering your help then?" he smirked.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:57 pm
'I'd be lying if I said I felt the same,' Nal said, held held high in a stoic, and somewhat cold, manner, 'However, I've never been quite fond of humans. I tolerate hybrids to an extent, but even then my interaction with them is rare."
"Wouldn't be so sure about that one, Turkey," Night said, giving Sol another wink while throwing her arm over his shoulders, "We women, we're a sharp species. We see things, you know? Things you men could never hope to see. I'm sure she's got more of a clue about this than you realize."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 7:02 pm
"Perhaps, but the topic has yet to come up. But it may be better to avoid your involvement if she does indeed know little. No offense." Sol countered. "You've already gotten one."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 7:20 pm
Youko Kenshi Dan waved to Sol before following behind Sub. He wasn't even aware this place had a basement yet here it was. Finishing off his lemonade, he gazed at all the unopened crates. "Let me guess...we're opening all of these?" Dan's guess was correct when he was handed a crowbar. "Well, might aswell get started" he says as he tries to pry a crate open. As he did this, he looked over to Sub's ghost pokemon, Poe. "Are you offering your help then?" he smirked. Poe chuckled as he jumped off the crate and began to observe. "All of them? No, we're looking for a specific crate actually, one containing Electric Gems, I'm sure you know what those look like, right?" Sub asked Dan as his popped open a crate and looked inside. "Eh, raw metals, that will come in handy later." Sub said as he walked away from the crate and moved over to the next. "Tell me if you find it."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 7:29 pm
"Aww, Turkey-butt, I'm hurt," Night said, feigning insult at Sol's words, "Do you really think so little of me? That my sole purpose in life is to corrupt every life that crosses my path? Isn't my fault your daughter was so easy to corrupt."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 7:38 pm
He kind of figured Poe wasn't going to help. Dan finally got the lid off a crate, though what was inside wasn't what Sub was looking for. "Hey, couldn't an electric type be able to find the crate we need?" he asked.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 7:43 pm
Ms Edyn "Aww, Turkey-butt, I'm hurt," Night said, feigning insult at Sol's words, "Do you really think so little of me? That my sole purpose in life is to corrupt every life that crosses my path? Isn't my fault your daughter was so easy to corrupt." "Your sole purpose, not by any means. A potential hobby, most certainly." Sol quipped. "That said, Sub might have even you beat. Being around here seems to be a surefire method to eradicate one's remaining sanity."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 8:06 pm
"Yeah, okay, can't deny the hobby bit," Night said, unable to hold the feigned insult any longer, "But to think that Sub is worse than I? That's about as funny as you being hotter than me."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 10:02 pm
"My Sanity is intact.." Hawk chirped on his way into the area. "But then again, I don't think it was right in the first place." Hawk approached the two and looked at them, sipping from a steaming mug of tea. "Hey, uh... mind if I ask you guys a question? What's up with the whole... fire throwin an' all that?" He asked, taking another sip.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 1:00 pm
Ms Edyn 'I'd be lying if I said I felt the same,' Nal said, held held high in a stoic, and somewhat cold, manner, 'However, I've never been quite fond of humans. I tolerate hybrids to an extent, but even then my interaction with them is rare." Ryan blinked. Now that, he had not expected. "Then i take it the only reason you have spoken with me so far has been out of sheer curiosity. That's fine. " Ryan says as he recalls Orth. " I need to go get some rest anyway. I have done quite a bit of training today. " he says before starting to walk away, but he stops after a few feet. "I don't know what was done to you to harbor such hatred towards humans and hybrids, but I feel sorry that you had to suffer at the hands of cruel and horrid individuals. Not all of us humans are bad. some of us are actually very good people. I know that may sound hollow coming from me, but i do speak the truth. It' up to you if you wish to believe me." Ryan says in a soft voice before finally heading off and into HQ.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 1:42 pm
Youko Kenshi He kind of figured Poe wasn't going to help. Dan finally got the lid off a crate, though what was inside wasn't what Sub was looking for. "Hey, couldn't an electric type be able to find the crate we need?" he asked. "...that's a good idea, why didn't I think of that? Unfortunately I have no electric types...unless you do." Sub said to Dan as he popped open another crate. "Bah, more junk..." He grunted.
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