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| Yes, lots 8D |
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| No, it phailed >( |
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| ...I JUST GOT HERE, I WOULDN'T KNOW *LATE* D: |
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 Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:33 pm
Misujage (9Wagon Five is dead gonk
Look at the bodies))
Mis starts to lightly slam her head against the side of the wagon. She was bored, and the non sociable people in this wagon were not helping much. She would have to wait to get to where the rockets were before she could hope to gain any sort of fun. With a final slam sshe close dher eys and exhaled heavily. "dying, of, bore,dom!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:33 pm
 Kayla trotted along on Hea with Grinch on Adira's back and Quin hanging onto Hea's neck while sitting in front of me.
We were moving along, not aware of much that was going on around the wagons. All Kayla wanted was to be able to keep up with the pace the wagons were going. Quote: I am soo lost. XD I just got out form the showers. XP
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:34 pm
[yeah, Lock killed them all...]
Lock watched Mis, blinking a couple of times. He chuckled before taking a swing from a bottle filled with a red liquid. "I guess we don't talk much here..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:34 pm
Knocked back by the force of Jen's sucker punch, Zen hit his head against the low wagon wall, cheek already turning a shade of blackish purple. His nose was bleeding a bit too, and his head felt ready to explode.
"Arceus Jen, learn to take a joke." He glared, rubbing his cheek.
"And I will, just tell me the next time you're PMSing, yeesh."
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:35 pm
 Ebba continued to trot. Apparently, Ebba seemed to be hitting every bump. "Watch your footing buddy!" Meeka told her Stantler friend.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:36 pm
 Fin was getting antsy over how uneventful the trip had been thus far, today. They hadn't encountered any wild Pokémon yet, and Team Rocket seemed to have no idea that they were following them, or they would have sent someone or something back to stop them, right? She got the feeling that something had to happen soon. It had never been this quiet before, on this trip…
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:36 pm
 LizDuck had been quite content scratching Dr. Hart's Persian behind the ears. She had been half tempted to take Miss Sprinkles out, since she also was a feline pokemon, but then decided against it. They were after Team Rocket, and that most definitely meant some sort of danger was coming.
"Think of it this way," she called out to Mis, "things will liven up probably really quickly!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:36 pm
Kiomori Ziku glanced over at the girl hitting the wagon. He slipped away from his dozing trainer and poked Mis. "Chuu?" He was wondering if this strange girl had any extra snacks about now. Mis looked down at the small pokemon and smiled. She rubbed his head as she pulled out a chico stick for him nibble on.((It's like a hardened sweet carrot o.o)) She then heard Lock's voice and smiled. "yea...kinda quiet here, but that's okay..." She continued to pet Ziku.
EDIT: Mis changed her attention to LizDuck while petting Ziku still. "I hope so..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:37 pm
Kira of Flames 
Kira smiled and giggled as his arms wrapped around her. "Excellent!" She smiled up at him, extremely happy. That was when she noticed the scientists; shoot, she'd forgotten that she was making breakfast for them as well.
"Katie! Come on out!" The pachi appeared in front of her and blinked, ears twitching when she saw her trainer with a man's arms wrapped around her. "Katie, sweety, go get sandwiches for the poor scientists; they're really hungry, I'm sure."
Katie saluted and skittered off, digging into the food wagon and coming out with premade sandwiches; her finding specialty. She then scurried over the the scientists and held up the individually wrapped sandwiches. "Chiiiii!"
The scientists, now that they were no longer tormented by Alaister and Con, calmed a little. As soon as the trainers caught up to the rockets and got back to civilization, they could hopefully clear the misunderstanding at the police station. Then, Katie came in. All the scientists tensed up at the sight of another pokemon.
"Chiiiii!"
All three could not help but stare dumbly at the sandwiches offered. Was this a trap of some kind? Were the trainers going to taunt them with food? "Oh, whatever, I'm hungry." One spoke up before grabbing a sandwich from Katie, tearing through the wrapping, and eating it hungrily. The other two followed and ate theirs as well. One of them even gave Katie a friendly pat on the head in between bites.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:37 pm
 Riza jumped as someone slammed their fist against the wagon side.
She stared at the girl who had done it, but decided against bothering her. It looked like her frustration had gotten her enough attention anyway....
Sighing, Riza hummed to herself.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:37 pm
…Well, someone was a bit jumpy… Alastair merely quirked a brow and assumed that Ridley was worried about another Rocket attack or something. His mind, which already had a permanent residence in a conveniently placed gutter, took one helluva turn at Ridley’s statement about Liam not getting much sleep. Needless to say, he had a bit of trouble not grinning at the idea. It was just… well… cute. It really was. “Do you know which wagon? I only ask because Ef… er… someone has an injured hand. I did the best I could, but I think she ought to see a proper Healer about it.”
“I wouldn’t worry too much about Team Rocket. I mean… they’ve got to have something up their sleeve. I refuse to believe that they would leave all of us alive if they didn’t plan for it. But, I wouldn’t worry about them yet,” he said, completely oblivious.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:39 pm
FerretPrinceMule
Ruddy Team Rocket… why did they have to be involved in this? This meant that this situation would surely turn into another Inhinx. And preventing another Inhinx had been exactly why Alastair came along. Being at the front of the wagons, however, meant being at the front of all the danger. Great. If something attacked the wagons now, they’d go for this wagon first, right?
It also meant that Alastair couldn’t see behind him and thus completely missed out on any grunts discreetly slipping away to inform the other Rockets that the caravan was getting close.
~.~
Speaking of getting close… for the most part, Con tried to stay close to Ryou. It wasn’t that being near the umbreon made him feel any safer, because it didn’t. Between the two, Con was the stronger physically. What he really wanted to do was just… stay nearby, so he could keep the smaller umbreon safe. He kept his friends safe, and that was the important thing. The idea of going back into those dark tunnels terrified the houndoom far more than he cared to admit, something that the dark-type would surely sense.
But, it was comforting, in a strange way, going back with someone who knew about everything.
The petite umbreon blinked, wondering why Con was so close and not even eating. There was ham for crying out loud. Unable to resist, he surrounded one in dark energy and floated it in front of the houndoom. "(What's this? Not hungry, Con?)" Whether he was or not, they both would need their strength to dispel the Rockets. He could understand the pale creature's immense nervousness at returning to mines, but for some reason, the prospect didn't bother the umbreon as much. No one would make them dig for fossils, and if they tried to they'd be asking for trouble. No, he would only help if he felt like it, and he doubted that would happen. Poor Con, though. He wondered if the houndoom would retreat to his pokeball once they arrived.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:39 pm
Everything seems peaceful.....NOT! The Rockets had recieved the radio transmission from their ally in the trainers' caravan: They were about a mile or two away from the mines' entrance and they needed to work fast...
The Rocket elite that had insulted several of the trainers a few days before stood and paced, pondering a solution as the drills revved into the thick wall of stone behind him. That's when a desperate (but ingenious in his mind) idea came forth....apparently, those electrodes would have some use after all....With an evil laugh, the rocket issued the command to the grunts running around the mine's entrance.
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About a mile from the mine's entrance, the caravan had been moving at a decent pace when it happened.
A thunderous explosion suddenly ripped through the silence around the wagon train, sending pokemon and humans into a panic; what didn't help was the aftershocks that came afterwards, sending wagons aswaying like an earthquake had happened. A large column of black smoke could be seen drifting towards the sky...right at their desitination point!
Uh-oh....That didn't signal anything good!
What the heck had the Rockets done?!
What to do?! Rush over and see what had happened or stay behind for a bit and help calm everything down?!
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:40 pm
((Okay... walking dogs now >.<;;
SHINI REPLY TO BATTLES xd ))
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