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 Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:06 pm
I come back from my lunch break.
"Hmm. It's too bad Dark disappeared somewhere. He's been itching to battle me, and there's even a ref around today."
*A rock in the cave Dark's in falls and hits his head for double posting*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:16 pm
Shiny Tyranitar Brian_Link *I go see if Dark is in his lab* In the lab Brian would find most of Dark's pokemon sleeping. A Charizard and a Dragonite are playing Fallout 3 on a 60 inch plasma TV. The security should be armed, but it appears Kyle forgot to lock it earlier. Me: Hmm... I'm not fleeing for my life. Guess someone isn't doing their job. *I fail to see Dark and walk out of his lab*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:17 pm
Dark is struck in the head with the rock and quickly falls back into laying down.
"Ouch... Are you sure this place is safe?" Dark asks, rubbing his head.
(It is normally. Somebody must have wished ill will towards you.)
Dark crushes the rock after sitting back up.
"Stupid rock.... Anyway what's my oldest Pokemon doing in a cave in this frozen hell?"
Golem sighs.
(I've been moving place to place for a long while. Although you may see my colour as a special trait, wild Pokemon consider me a freak. They chased me out of every place I've been. This is the only place I've found where I'm accepted, since I now live in solitude.)
Dark looks down at the ground, sadly.
"I wonder if my other Pokemon feel the same way...? He thinks.
(So how is that old Larvitar of yours?)
Dark grins.
"He's my best Pokemon now."
(Ha. I remember when you were a young trainer. You were always complaining, wanting a Larvitar and a Mawile. So you finally got a Tyranitar... And you became one too apparently...)
Dark then explains how he became a hybrid.
"Imagine meeting my first Pokemon here, of all place."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:17 pm
~Walks in listening to MP3~
"... Cause there's something you do... that go me walking on the moon"
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:27 pm
Berg finally regained his sight after several moments and tried to act like nothing just happened.
Changing the subject, he asked, "Can someone grade my mission on Page 3o5o because I'd like to submit another, but would rather have it graded before I post."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:30 pm
"Well, if your next mission is either Fearow of Water or Fair Thee Well, Slowpoke, then I'll grade your other one. Of course, that's assuming no one else beats me to it."
I get out my grading pen and go have a look.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:31 pm
~Takes headphones off~
"What level is it? I can grade up to Lv 3..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:34 pm
"I'll come visit you sometime." Dark calls back to his Golem as he prepares to exit the cave. A large frigid gust of wind forces him to retreat inside.
(Can you make it back to HQ?)
Dark thinks for a bit, then suddenly an overwhelming feeling of idiocy comes over him.
"Yeah... I can make it back no problem..."
He sends out his Smeargle.
"Teleport."
The Smeargle then teleports Dark back to HQ and returns to it's ball.
"I'm back." Dark says and makes his way down to his lab to warm up.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:42 pm
I come back from the mission board.
"Looks like a level 1 mission. If Agent wants to have a whack at it, I'll let him do the - Hi Dark - honors. I already know how I'd grade it."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:45 pm
"As Thard said, it's a Level 1 mission. And is that a good or bad comment Mr. Thard?"
Berg was puzzled and slightly thrown off by the comment.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:48 pm
I'm slightly puzzled as well now...
"Uh, which comment? The 'take a whack at' one? Or how I'd grade it? Or maybe what I said earlier about grading it based on what your next mission would be?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:53 pm
Me: Aloha Dark.
*I snicker as I recall his lax security*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:54 pm
~Looks at Thard~
"I'll take a crack at it, and then consult you with my grading"
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:56 pm
"I was reffering to how you would grade it."
He scratched his head and sat down.
"I just wasn't sure if you were making remarks on how I did my missions."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:59 pm
"Ah. I was just saying that I've already reviewed the mission, and I know what grade I would give it. Since we're practically on the topic already, can you tell me what Barboach's types are?"
I twirl my grading pen around my fingers and wait for Agent to get back.
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