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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:02 pm
Turtwig turned around and glared very angrily at the blastoise and then tackled it, not doing any damage to it...
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:02 pm
"And I don't like the fact that being 'fired' from Team Rocket is a polite term for lugging you into a room, shooting you, and then throwing you out with the morning trash. Nor do I like the fact that 'quitting Team Rocket' is a polite term for 'suicide'." He was getting weaker by the moment.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:05 pm
Blastoise looked at the turtiwg a moment before chuckling to itself and focusing on the rockets again. Devon then said casually "its not that hard to run. maybe you should try."
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:06 pm
"just throwing out and idea" Nali said as she pulled a different utensil out of her knife. she was messing with the motherboard chip
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:08 pm
Turtwig used leech seed on the blastoise and then tackled it again.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:09 pm
"You don't want to know what happened to the last Team that tried to run, more people than you know are in Team Rocket. I bet you that in an average day in the city, you see at least twenty rockets," Ned said, "Right Christie?" He turned to his friend, but she was unconscious, "Christie!" He knelt down next to her and picked her up, laying her on the convienently placed couch, "Stupid pokemon," he muttered under his breath.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:10 pm
"Turtwig, knock it off!" Nali said still working on the chip in her hands
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:11 pm
the blastoise looked at the Turtwig angrily and leveled its cannons at Turtwig then fired a hydro pump. Devon looked at it in shock then made it return after its attack. he quickly stammered out "im sorry about that." he then threw out another poke-ball that contained his Feraligator and it looked at Turtwig angrily but didnt attack.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:13 pm
The turtwig was hit by the hydro pump and said"twig, twig Turtwig!"(I was just trying to help, but this stupid blastoise is stopping me! Maybe I'll just hang out with the rockets from now on!)After saying that, The turtwig ran over to the rockets.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:13 pm
Nali tossed Turtwig's poke' ball to Sparky "if Turtwig attacks anymore poke' mon for no reason, return it ok, Sparky" Nali said and Sparky nodded
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:17 pm
Ned didn't notice Turtwig, his body ached. But then he did, he looked down at the pokemon and pointed to the unconscious Christie, "See? I hope you're happy. Now go away," He said firmly, still worried about his friend. He supposed she would be okay.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:17 pm
Feraligator held its claws infront of itself defensivly then said with a loud roaring laugh "ferali gator." (i doubt that. besides you attacked blastioise in the first place.)
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:19 pm
Turtwig felt scared and rejected now. He didnt know what to do or who to go to."...Turtwig..."(inaudible)
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:19 pm
Nali had finished putting the teleporter together and pushed a button. it lit up and a poke' ball appeared and then another. the poke' mon that the rockets had sent were coming back. Nali looked at Turtwig "i still want you with us, but i would like it if you didn't attack the poke' mon you didn't like" she siad
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 6:23 pm
Ned just looked at the pokeballs returning in fear, "Not good...Oh boy, we're gonna be in so much trouble...." He groaned before taking deep breaths, usually Christie would help, but she couldn't in her present state. He wobbled to his feet, nervously and obviously scared of fighting by himself, especially after what happened earlier. He shook, "I-I-I'm n-n-n-not l-l-letting y-you l-leave wi-with th-those pokeballs. I-I'll fight y-you." He took out a pokeball with a trembling hand. Over all, it was pretty pathetic.
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