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 Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:45 pm
 Poji blinked to the sudden pressure on her side. Opening one purple eye, she just smiled at Snout and rested her paw on his head gingerly. "Really? Pity. What were you doing in a rental Pokemon Pokeball anyway?" Poji wagged her tail from side to side to keep her muscles moving. Herself was feeling the chill of the room and she had to keep her body heat going somehow.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:45 pm
shinyshinyshiny-BALL.
The murkrow shrieked a loud "KROW!" with no real meaning that could have been interpreted as a shortened version of "HOLY CRAP, A BALL IS ABOUT TO RUN ME OVER."
The Murkrow attempted to Fly out of the way, only surrendering a few tailfeathers to her escape process. The yellow ball didn't seem like it would stop anytime soon. After her crash landing on the cold tiled floor, the murkrow took off in a low (but fast speedy) deadly glide towards the growithe pushing the Ball of Doom. Oh, they would pay for that.
With a loud battle cry, the murkrow unleashed a small Dark Pulse. It wouldn't be enough it hurt the dog pokemon, but it would certainly get it's attention. As well as any other pokemon it happened to ripple towards.
((Just say Dark's reply, I guess this could have happened right before he hit the wall xD? ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:47 pm
Puff sighed to herself, watching the Mewtwo work away at the laptop. She was getting bored fast, being trapped in a little dimly-lit room wasn't exactly the highlight of her summer. The Buneary glanced over the other Poke'mon, silently watching a certain Growlithe chase after a ball-- Wait. Was that a Sandshrew? She stifled a giggle, a small grin spreading across her face. "That almost looks like fun." Puff voiced her thoughts aloud, but no louder than a whisper. For now she'd just watch and enjoy the show.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:50 pm
Ammy cocked an eyebrow as the mewtwo moved quickly to block her view of the screen. Just what is he hiding? she wondered and she twitched her tail in irritation. Complicated hmm? Well... if you decide you want help, I'll be over there. she motioned with her tail to a spot that was a lot less congested than the rest of the room... on top of a stack of cages against the far wall.
Good luck, I hope you can get us out of here, some of these pokemon... she looked pointedly at the growlithe that was using a sandshrew as a toy ball and rolled her eyes ...are getting a little to antsy for my liking. With that said Ammy turned and started her careful, dainty ascent to the top of the cages. Once perched on top she curled up and lay down, her eyes still on the mewtwo and, more focused than that, the screen of the computer he was working on.
I have to go for the night. 2 birthdays on 1 day is hell *flees*
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:51 pm
 Ball, ball, ball, OH HEY OUCH! The black Growlithe had been too fixated with her toy that she failed to notice the bird that just attacked her. Fortunately for her, it was like a quick whap to the nose. She let out a small yelp and looked up at what had caused this.
The murkrow probably would wish it had left the Growlithe alone.
"OH, IT IS A BIRDY!! BIRDY BIRDY BIRDY!!" the puppy Pokemon called out in an excited manner. If the barking wasn't enough, the mad dash which the puppy Pokemon made towards the flying type was probably hint enough to RUN FLY AWAY!
"OH COME HERE BIRDY, I WANT TO CHASE YOU AND CATCH YOU AND CHASE YOU SOME MORE!!!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:53 pm
Merlin grinned at Ivrea. "Pew to you, shrew," he quipped jokingly. The confinement and madness around him was beginning to wear on the ghost type's sanity. He was already full of negative emotion for the night, and there seemed to be no end to it. "Alas, why must I be the only one not hungry, but stuffed here?" He complained to no one in particular.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:59 pm
Enjoying her comfort, Tank nuzzled against Poji's
paw.
"Well, I'm used by trainers in the camp. I don't have just one trainer, my services are used and then I'm given to the next trainer." His eye's close to slits, his little tooth wiggling as he chews bits of berry skins in his mouth.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:59 pm
Nookies bounces over to a pretty Buneary and smile. He was sure what to say so he deiced do to what he do best and he he took a hold of her paw with his mouth.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:59 pm
((BWAHAHAHAHA!!! Okay, I'm out for tonight...))
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 6:00 pm
...Well crap.
That was certainly not the reaction she wanted from the growlithe.
As if on cue, the murkrow proceeded to zip across the floor Roadrunner style. As the puppy got closer, and had the sense to flap her wings and fly across the floor. The crow pokemon weaved and dodged the various pokemon crowding the room, her wing nipped a buneary, feathers flew at a pikachu until finally the murkrow was stopped by two pokemon that seemed to be guarding a physic pokemon with a computer. She had no time to apologize to the pokemon she flew by, and stopped to catch her breath. "..Crazy puppy...-deep breath-...coming this way..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 6:03 pm
The feathers of whoever the cretin who flew hastily away caused Poji to sneeze violently. She sniffled her pink nose and apologized to Snout if she accidentally disturbed him. "Apologies." she said towards the Rattata, patting his head again. Fixing herself to be more comfortable, Poji began to rock her tail from to and fro again. "That sounds horrible." Poji said, a pitiful tone somewhat in her voice. "You have no trainer to call your own?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 6:06 pm
This game was always the best. Back on the ranch, when she was even younger, it was always fun to chase after the Taillow that landed on the field. Dakota would be able to chase them for hours, but usually the chases only lasted as long as the bird Pokemon had patience.
"BIRDY!!" She rushed past the Buneary.
"BIRDY!!" She zipped past the Pikachu.
As she approached the flying type who had slowed down, Dakota let out an extremely loud "BIIIIIRDY!!!!!" She wasn't slowing down and would probably collide with the whole bunch of Pokemon if they didn't move.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 6:09 pm
Harpo yawned and stretched slowly, as he watched all the other pokemon chatting and playing around him. He had only met his rental trainer briefly before she went off to her cabin so he wasn’t even completely sure he liked her yet.
Finally making an effort to pull himself into a sitting position, Harpo began to groom his long ratty tail, though it did prove rather difficult to reach it over he round belly. Once he was finally happy with his appearance, he began to wobble slowly over to where all the other pokemon seemed to be.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 6:11 pm
Liz growled at the Murkrow. She had known that that crazy growlithe pup would be trouble!
"Then go a different way!" she muttered angrily. She did not like the look of the exuberant puppy, who would probably run RIGHT INTO THEM if he kept going.
"If he's chasing you, do you MIND leading him away from Mew-two over here?"
Otherwise, I bite him. That damn Growlithe needs to SHUT UP she thought sullenly
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 6:14 pm
Ears flattening against his head as Poji shifted awkwardly, Tank only inched in closer. Sighing peacefully as the two settled once more, Tank answered after pausing.
"Well.. it's all I've ever known. I suppose you could say that I'm the 'test drive'. People try being a trainer with me, so I give them the opportunity to be a trainer. I'm their first step. " He grins smugly.
His calm demenour is soon disterbed by a rushing puppy.
It's soon after loud bellow caused him to flatten his body close to the ground, eye's squeezed tight.
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