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 Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:42 pm
Reaper: "I wish someone was here to help."
*continues looking*
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:47 pm
It was a clear, cool night in Goldenrod City as a mysterious feminine figure prowled the streets. Her face was cloaked, and her step had a certain haste to it. The street lights above buzzed their yellow light as the figure approached the Goldenrod Game Corner. She was stopped by the jumpers standing in front of the doors.
"Stand aside morons, it's me." she said. The two jumpers looked at each other, then made way. As she entered the relatively quiet casino, she was met by the greasy, yet charming Mr. Carrows.
"So you did hold up your end of the deal." he grinned cheesily. The woman put down her hood.
"Yeah. You going to keep yours?" the red-headed Shelly asked, keeping her left hand clutching hard on something in a small leather bag.
"If that's how you put it." Carrows stated, nodding for two brilliance gang peons to take the bag. Shelly reluctantly handed it over.
The peons have Carrows the bag, and he emptied the contents into his hand. It was a computer chip.
"Nothing's to hot for you; not even a volcano, eh?" Carrows smiled.
Shelly rolled her eyes.
"Stop hitting on me and tell me where the girl is." Shelly put. Carrows smile was lost as he put the computer chip back in the bag.
"She's in the back." He told Shelly, stepping aside to let her pass into the back rooms.
Meanwhile back at the HQ, Ike had to chain up the refrigerator to keep Typhlosion from getting seconds on that cake.
"You know I can just melt the chains..." Typhlosion grunted. Ike chuckled as he attached the last lock to it.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:49 pm
*hears something in kitchen and decides to take a look*
Reaper: "Whos there?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:52 pm
"Now none of us can have cake," Adie whined playfully as she made her way into the kitchen, only to be greeting with the sight of chains all around the fridge. This was a sad...sad day indeed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:54 pm
Reaper: "Crawdaunt is that you?"
*hears the sound of chains*
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:56 pm
Typhlosion smirked at Ike.
"No cake for anyone means you're going to have a full-scale mutiny on your hands." he told his trainer.
Ike looked over at everyone.
"It's just us." he told Reaper. "Long-time-no-see you. And Adie, here." Ike tossed Adie the master key to all the locks hanging from the refrigerator.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:58 pm
Adie turned to look at the guy from earlier, who still seemed to be missing something. Opening her mouth to say something, unfortunately, the keys Ike tossed at her hit her square on the side of her head, falling to the ground. Rubbing her ear, she stooped to pick them up, laughing slightly.
"Thanks Ike. I now control the cake! Fear my power!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:58 pm
Reaper: "Oh hey Ike, and Adie. Have you guys seen my crawdaunt and my egg from last time I was here?" *looks around the kitchen*
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:01 pm
"You guys found eggs?" Ike pondered.
Typhlosion turned to Adie and whispered in her ear.
"I'm at the end of my rope... I need some of that cake. Just a piece... a sliver, just a bite... something... please?" he begged Adie.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:03 pm
Reaper: "No way back then, I don't know what they hatched into."
*pulls out pokeball containing togepi*
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:03 pm
Sammy yawned as she walked in, looking especially lazy. "Hi~" she chimed, sitting down on the floor.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:06 pm
"Sorry, I haven't seen anything. Is that what you were looking for this morning?" Adie thought back to the time she had spent here, if she had seen a Crawdaunt that didn't belong to anyone, or a random egg, but nothing came to mind. She felt a little bad that she couldn't help. Typhlosion came to her, whispering to her his plight. A devilish smirk came to her face as she looked at the pokemon, dangling the key in front of him for a moment before shoving it in her back pocket and out of his sight.
"Sorry, can't help ya. I'm cutting you off. Hey Sammy," she said, fluidly changing topics, away from the cake.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:08 pm
Reaper: "Oh well I keep searching then."
*turns to see sammy* "Hey Sammy."
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:08 pm
"Hey Adie and Reaper and Mr. Ike!... Oh my!" Sammy greeted, grinning. She rolled under the couch, picking at the fuzz there. "What's up?" She asked.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:14 pm
"Not too much. I just got a production! I am not the ruler of the fridge...specifically for the cake," she said with a laugh, obviously kidding. Sticking her tongue out playfully to Ike's Typhlosion, before hopping into a sitting position on one of the counters.
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