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 Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:50 pm
Sorano made an undecipherable noise between the whinny of a Dodrio and the meow of a Yanma. He had no questions . . . had no essentials to obtain . . . he always had those. Since he was the model Agent character. Who was not allowed sleep during certain hours of the day because he was always called out to do something when he should be asleep.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:50 pm
There was a pause from the Dex, until a string of muttered curses came from it.
"Dammit who the hell does he think he- ... nrrrg. FINE! I hate that man already."
With that the line was closed abruptly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:51 pm
Upon entering the garage, Saleen recalled Esther and Ciara to their pokeballs. The less cramped they are in the SUV’s the better. She was about to say something in response to Lorvan’s ‘any questions’ when suddenly she jumped at the sound of a voice. She wasn’t too far away from Hayes and even she could hear the angry voice on the other end of his rocket dex. Well now…someone didn’t seem too happy. She scratched her head for a moment then sighed and shook her head. Well when it came as an order from an Elite to head out, surely Hayes supervisor could understand. Then she thought for a moment…wasn’t Seth the one in charge of his division…maybe not so understanding then…
She nudged lightly, the closest person to her who happened to be Panther. “Nice to meet you Sir. The name is Saleen.” she said with a smile as she held out her hand to shake his. She had to admit she did feel a little nervous, which was odd since Saleen didn’t typically get nervous…but well…it’s not like she had gone on one of these things before. But she didn’t show her nerves in her face, at least not at the moment she didn’t.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:52 pm
Not needing any more prompting, Repo moved to one of the SUVs and tugged a rear door open. Glancing over his shoulder, he motioned for several of the others--the females, particularly, to enter before him while he held the door. Just because he was a criminal for a living didn't mean he couldn't have manners, and his father had been very vocal on the point. Lying and cheating and stealing was one thing, but being rude to a friend or a lady was just unpleasant.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:53 pm
 Having grabbed his bag of battle supplies from beside his toolbox, Frost moved over to wait beside the cars they would be taking... He really was sure there was oil in his hair. Disgusting.
"No questions," Frost said with a shake of his head, "I am ready to leave." Now where was Xander? If possible he would try to get in the same car as him; no doubt the Agents would claim the front seats, and so the best he could hope for was a seat by a door next to somebody he at least knew a little. The thought of being squashed up beside one of the men he didn't even know by name, or beside any of the women, made his skin crawl.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:55 pm
And now his superior was in a bad mood. Fortunately this would not affect Hayes, as he would soon be several miles away from the base dealing with a giant death robot.
All in all, it was a pretty good deal.
Finding the grunt - was he a grunt? - that guy who'd been tailing him had broken off, Hayes shrugged and made his way to his room to change into his contacts and exchange the gimbal he'd been toting around for a few potions and revives.
When he arrived at the garage, the agent paused to briefly salute Lore, then returned to rapidly tapping out a text on his Rocket Dex and ask of the group in general, "Who's up for driving?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:55 pm
Tony was ready in a few moments, joining the others at the garage well in time to hear Lore speaking. He had picked up Random, just in case, but imagined his other pokemon were not quite well trained enough yet to justify putting them in danger.
At least with Bruce, Tony knew the bulbasaur wouldn't want to be left behind, and would have been pissed if he had.
He looked at the SUVs, then around at the gang. He noticed Frost for the first time, glad to see yet another familiar face. Even if meeting both he and Tambrey had been on accident in the library, and generally involved him bumping something.
He had no questions, at least not yet. He was there to follow orders. He did scoot a bit closer to Tambrey, though, since she was closest to him. "I don't suppose you're bringing any eggs or baby pokemon on this trip?" he asked, mostly teasing. Stress release.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:02 pm
Saleen
At the garage he found himself assaulted by a flash of pink. For a moment his mind warned him of danger until he realized it was someone he didn't recognize. Idle he wondered if he just had a magnet for females implanted on him somewhere. "Panther." he shook her hand, opening the door for her before climbing in next to her after the elite was done talking. He didn't figure he needed to state his rank, his uniform should have been a billboard for that. he also spotted Tambey, and mau.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:03 pm
Tambrey found herself hanging back a tiny bit, and edging away from a noisy 'dex. Huh.
She was about to get into one of the SUVs, not really caring about the seat she got, and hey there was someone holding the door open anway, when someone was suddenly addressing her.
"Wha'? Oh!" She smiled at the familiar researcher... not Ant no, she'd decided on.. "Tony! Hey. No. But she hatched. Little Pidgey. Baby Bird's staying home; got Mama Bird with me though. Er. So. Metal Spiders. Sounds fun?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:05 pm
Questions? Mau only had one question for Lore. "Who gets to punch that son of a b***h first?" With that, he fell silent again, looking at the other rockets. Most of them were grunts. And some of them looked a little green. He hoped that this wouldn't be to bad of a mission... and none of them would die. Though he had to admit, though only to himself, it seemed the more serious injuries happened on raids when Seth was present. Maybe it was a sign. Him not being here was a good luck omen or something, right?
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:07 pm
Saleen nodded and then entered the SUV as he opened the door for her. She took her seat, placing her bag in her lap as she looked around. It felt…awkward being so…close to everyone. And sitting in the SUV like this..sort of reminded her of being a kid heading out to soccer practice, or something of the sort. Saleen never actually played soccer.
Saleen had noted his uniform, but didn’t really worry too much about it. She wasn’t going to disrespect him or anything, and she didn’t think she had to be fearful of someone with an agent rank. Elite…maybe. But she did know how to show proper respect. Looking out the window for a moment, she looked back in front of her…she felt so…odd right now..
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:08 pm
Once he got to the garages Alexander looked around quickly at the others who were starting to get int the SUV's. Once he spotted the one he was looking for h proceeded to walk over to Frost. "Ready to go?" he asked with a grin while shifting his ready bag. He saw Tambrey was busy talking to some one before looking back at the SUV's. "Looks like it's going to be a bit of a tight fit in the back." He was pleased with this of course. Nope, not going to hear any complaints from him.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:11 pm
As soon as it was obvious that there weren't any major questions and everyone was beginning to get into the SUVs, Demyx picked one at random. He gave a quick nod to Repo, who was holding the door of one of the cars open, before sliding into the back and taking a seat on the opposite side of the vehicle. That done, he offered the man a quick wave and a grin, happily oblivious to the idea that he may have been holding to door open for someone else.
"Thanks, dude!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:14 pm
"I'm not sure I would use the word 'fun', so much. But certainly interesting. Enough to draw me from my cave, at least. Metaphorically speaking. I don't... actually... live in a cave."
He sighed.
"I'm glad the pidgey hatched, though. I hope it's healthy. I would like to take a look at it, if you ever have the mind to bring it 'round the labs." Always the Breeder, he couldn't help but be interested in pokemon births and all things related to pokemon care.
He moved toward an SUV, motioning for it to see if it was the one Tambrey was heading into. Not that he couldn't actually see her getting into it, as he had, but he was still... awkward. There were others already moving toward the cars, and getting in, so he imagined he needed to hop in one as well.
Though maybe not the one with all the ladies in it... he was red just thinking it.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 6:14 pm
Punch? Frost raised an eyebrow slightly at Mau. Very slightly. Personally he had on intention of punching anything, but maybe he was alone in that sentiment. The heavily tanned man clearly had a grudge against Demois for something, and presumably it wasn't just annoyance at his fashion sense. Probably something to do with one of Team Rocket's previous encounters with the eccentric leader of Team Galactic...
Still, whatever the issue was, he hoped that it didn't affect anyone's judgement. Allowing emotion to get in the way of a mission was inexcusable so far as he was concerned, but he had long ago learned that not everybody was as controlled as he was. He supposed he would just have to count on good sense winning out in the end, it wasn't as if he could snap his fingers and make all present look before they leaped...
Ah, and here was Xander. Good. "Yes," he nodded slightly to the grey-eyed young man, "it does look as if it will be rather... Close." He felt more in need of a shower already, and he hadn't even stepped into the car yet. There was nothing he could do about it though; he would just have to do his best not to let anybody know it bothered him.
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