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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:35 pm
Reaper: Me and my pokemon broke the couch in half, and Dark's Mawile that was sitting with us, ended up flying into the t.v. thus busting it. I want t.v. too. *he said looking at the scizor, while the wild pichu began messing with the t.v.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:37 pm
Suddenly Scizor turned into a red light and was returned to his pokeball by Ike. "I could see trouble coming... just wanted to be ahead of the game." he smiled. "Well, I'm off for the night. See ya." Ike waved and walked back to his room, closing the door for the night.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:39 pm
Reaper: Good night Ike. *reaper begins looking at the couch, hoping he could fix it*
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:41 pm
Dark returns to HQ and immediately gets his pokemon healed. The odd ball which Rotom has possessed or the 'Motor Ball' warps shape into a lawnmower. "Mowtom~" Rotom changes shape into the fan. "Fantom~" It then changes into the oven. Heatom~" Once again the ghost pokemon changes shape. It changes into the fridge. "Frotom~" Finally the pokemon reaches it's final transformation, the washing machine. "Watom~" Rotom continues to change form. Both Pokemon and trainer enjoying the act. Mawile on the other hand, shakes her head, sighs, and walks away.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:47 pm
*reaper continues examining the couch*
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:55 pm
"So I have a steel type and a electric/ghost type now.." Dark says putting Tom into a real pokeball. Yes the MotorBall goes into a pokeball. "I should probably have a battle soon or check out the available missions... but *Yawn* it's a little late for that." Dark walks to the main room and notices a Machoke enter HQ with a new TV. Mawile watches the Machoke put the TV where the other one was and she hooks it up. "Mawile! Wile wile Mawile." (Warranty is a wonderful thing.)
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:58 pm
*reaper turns around and sees a t.v. arrive* Reaper: WOOOHOOO!!! New T.V.!!!!!
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 8:04 pm
Dark returns to his lab, accompanied by Nibbles and Tom. He then heads to the inner part of the lab, shuts and locks the door behind him, not to make contact with any Aquan for the rest of the night.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 8:05 pm
*reaper watches some t.v*
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 8:41 am
Dark exits the lab with a yawn. Behind him is Mawile and a Rotom in it's normal form. "Now I should probably do a mission or somethin'. Help me perfect my final robot..." Mawile wanders over to the couch and watches TV. Rotom chuckles menacingly and floats off to the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:06 am
*reaper, and co. were asleep on the couch from late night t.v. watching*
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:48 am
"This is no time to be sleeping!" Ginji yelled as he walked into HQ and saw Reaper on the couch. Noticing the TV still on he grabbed the remote quickly and turned it to the news channel. Nothing interesting there either. "Hmm... looks quite around here. Too quiet."
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:50 am
*after ginji yelling reaper, crawdaunt, and zangoose woke up, and the baby pokemon woke up and cried* Reaper: Look what you did Ginji. *ralts and togepi kept crying*
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:57 am
"It'll be good for them, as long as they don't use Metronome or start using any of their other moves." Ginji stated as he sipped a soda that had appeared literally out of nowhere. He sighed deeply, did the world really need them anymore? Nothing seemed to be happening.
Sure they had Skylar who wasn't exactly the best person to have around, the lazy snob rich person. That was their true only enemy right now, and they had even taken him in. Where they fools?
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 10:00 am
*the baby pokemon got louder into a huge scream of crying*
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