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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 2:03 pm
Tails skulked just outside the doorway. Though he tried to be sneaky about this, he'd increasingly found himself found out, either because the Doc or Blizz had come to expect it, or Tristen had gotten good at sniffing him out. He was sure it was just a matter of time before his cover was again blown.
Not that he really minded.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 2:05 pm
Chirp scratched her head. How was this Paras going to- ohdear that smell was nice. "Bulbasaur, can you do that?!" She chirped, prodding the pokemon gently in the rear with her shoe. Apparently he was too busy invading the Para's personal space to smell its mushrooms to notice. Chirp looked up at the Psyduck. "Oh how cute! It's like a Ducklett, just bigger and yellow. But I'm guessing Psyducks aren't related to Oddish. Bulbasaur, use Sweet Scent!"
Bulbasaur jumped as if startled, and began to mimic the Paras, shaking its bulb. A fine purple dust fell to the ground around the Bulbasaur, but it was nothing like the sweet scent. It was just poison powder. Bulbasaur stopped before it spread, noticing that it was clearly not a sweet scent.
"Ok... uh.. Can Paras Try again? I don't think Bulbasaur knows that move."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 2:06 pm
Trigramatic Tails skulked just outside the doorway. Though he tried to be sneaky about this, he'd increasingly found himself found out, either because the Doc or Blizz had come to expect it, or Tristen had gotten good at sniffing him out. He was sure it was just a matter of time before his cover was again blown. Not that he really minded. Doc and Tristen's Natu was the first to pick up on Tails's presence. Doc wasn't paying it any mind, however. Tristen then soon perked up himself and took a couple of quick sniffs. Smells of fire...and chocolate... "Tails?" Tristen spoke up.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 2:14 pm
Pyro_gigas Chirp scratched her head. How was this Paras going to- ohdear that smell was nice. "Bulbasaur, can you do that?!" She chirped, prodding the pokemon gently in the rear with her shoe. Apparently he was too busy invading the Para's personal space to smell its mushrooms to notice. Chirp looked up at the Psyduck. "Oh how cute! It's like a Ducklett, just bigger and yellow. But I'm guessing Psyducks aren't related to Oddish. Bulbasaur, use Sweet Scent!" Bulbasaur jumped as if startled, and began to mimic the Paras, shaking its bulb. A fine purple dust fell to the ground around the Bulbasaur, but it was nothing like the sweet scent. It was just poison powder. Bulbasaur stopped before it spread, noticing that it was clearly not a sweet scent. "Ok... uh.. Can Paras Try again? I don't think Bulbasaur knows that move." "I can have him try...Paras, Sweet Scent again!" The bug catcher commanded, once again the Paras began to shake its mushrooms, releasing a pink powder into the air, this time though, nothing seemed to happen, other than the Psyduck was almost literally on the poor Paras. "Huh...nothing...wait." The little boy said looking around as his faced paled. "D-do you hear buzzing?" He said nervously. "Drill!" Shouted a yellow and black banded bug Pokemon as it bolted out from behind a tree. "Oh no! No, no, no! Not that! It's a Beedrill!" Shouted the bug catcher, scared.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 2:30 pm
There was little point in feigning absence. Tails peered into the room, eyes bright, scanning. "Hiiii," he said.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 2:36 pm
Trigramatic There was little point in feigning absence. Tails peered into the room, eyes bright, scanning. "Hiiii," he said. "Hi, Tails." Tristen spoke up. "Hello, young Tails. How are you?" Doc spoke up.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 2:57 pm
"Hi, guys. Well, it's just about winter around here, so it's kinda boring outside," Tails explained. "But I guess it's kinda nice to listen to soft music and watch snow fall around here. I can't believe people -shovel- it though."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 3:04 pm
Trigramatic "Hi, guys. Well, it's just about winter around here, so it's kinda boring outside," Tails explained. "But I guess it's kinda nice to listen to soft music and watch snow fall around here. I can't believe people -shovel- it though." "They shovel it, Tails, as a means of convenience. Just so they can easily traverse where they can get to, for starters." "Its snowing outside? Now?" Tristen asked. "Yes, we were to be expecting the early signs of it eventually." Doc said, adjusting his glasses. "I'd be expecting Blizzard to be fixing his hot chocolate more often right about this time." "Where is Blizzard, anyways?" Tristen asked. "I did overhear that he was supposed to be hearing back from Miles. His Articuno is a bit due right about now, of course, unless Miles hadn't had a chance." Doc said. "I almost forgot he wrote a letter a while back." Tristen said, tilting his head. "Well, if that Articuno does come back around this time, it would probably enjoy itself thoroughly with the weather conditions."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 3:18 pm
To accentuate his point, Tails breathed a puff of fire and pointed at it.
Indeed, Articuno would have a letter for Blizz, at long last. But, too, came a batch of cookies. From Nadine, of course.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 3:47 pm
Chirp took in another whiff of that Sweet scent. Maybe if she could get Bulbasaur to learn it, she could make a perfume out of it. Then she'd attract ALL the pokemon!! Then.. nothing seemed to happen. Of course the Psyduck was still there, but it wasn't raging about or anything, so Chirp kinda forgot about it. "Hm... I guess it didn't--" She'd gasp. Buzzing?! Buzzing in a forest was rarely a good sign. Giant bugs with spears for hands are an even worse sign. "Don't Panic! bulbasaur! Attack!" Bulbasaur jumped at the BeeDrill, lifting its bulb and firing off a Burst of Poison Powder! Bulbasaur didn't know this girl well, but it was obvious she was going to be his source of food, so what choice did he have? Live in the wild? pffft, yeah right.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 3:54 pm
The smoke from the explosion clouded vision, making it extremely difficult to see. Once it cleared away some, Electra could be seen still spinning with swirls in her eyes. Dan stepped from behind the tree and crouched down to still the Pichu. "It's ok, I gotcha. Maybe we should work on that one later. It could prove to be useful...once we got control down" he smirked as picked her up. Unfortunately, the tiny mouse still had some built of electricty and accidently shocked her trainer. Well, there goes another set of charred clothes. Dan's SNAG went off, requesting all members to report to Goldenrod City. More Prye drama, more cult drama in Johto period. "Duty calls. Sorry we'll have to finish our battle later" he tells Sekushi, unclipping a pokeball from his belt. A large red and blue bird emerged with large talons. The trainer hopped on his back, placing the Pichu on the bird's head. "Talon, to Goldenrod please." Talon stretched his wings and took off for the city.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 4:40 pm
Trigramatic To accentuate his point, Tails breathed a puff of fire and pointed at it. Indeed, Articuno would have a letter for Blizz, at long last. But, too, came a batch of cookies. From Nadine, of course. It was forever, it felt, but then...eyes wide. The letter. It came back! Finally. "Articuno! How was the trip?" "Arrrriiii." "Thats good. And you seem a bit more confident now." I said, stroking the side of its head. "Here, let me get that off of you." I said, taking the canister off of the bird then gave it a bit of a feel. "This is a bit heavy for a letter...unless he tossed a entire pack of paper in here." "Arrrri." "Look inside?" Sure enough, as soon as I popped it open the fresh smell of home made goods came right out. Fresh at that. "Holy crap...heh." I opened up the package and sure enough, cookies. Probably for me, as well as the others like Tails and Tristen. "Have one. You deserve it." I said, holding up one. "Ariii." He said, picking it up out of my hand with its beak. "I'm guessing you had your fair share of these before getting here, haven't you?" "Come on in, relax." I said, leading the bird inside.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 5:13 pm
Sekushi picked up Licky and brushed off the dust from her waxy body. " Dont worry, Licky" he said quietly " We'll get you fixed up real soon." Sekushi said, watching the bird fly away before running into the HQ. He laid Licky against the main area's couch and dug through his back, searching for a potion. " Where is it? Where is it?" he said quickly, searching rapidly for a potion. Cyn had moved behind Sekushi and jumped onto the couch, looking at his fallen team mate. " Cyn..." he murmured as he watch Licky shiver a little bit from the damage left by that dangerous explosion.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 9:53 pm
As often they came, Miles' letter was not written on a sheet of loose leaf, but parchment, rolled and in very dark ink.
The cookies were a little more modern. A third were chocolate chip, which Miles knew Tails loved, and the rest were an assortment of ginger snaps, gingerbread men and frosted sugar cookies in your standard holiday shapes with the not so standard practice of being homemade.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 10:03 pm
I made my way inside and brought the Articuno off towards the med lab. On the way there, Freth caught me in her sight, taking notice to the Articuno. "Miles finally got back to you?" she asked.
"Yea, he did. Here, come on this way, Freth. I have cookies." I said.
"Arrrri..." I handed over another cookie to the bird. "Save some for everyone else, okay?"
"RRrmmm." The bird replied, beak full of cookie.
Freth followed me off to the med lab where I foud Tristen, Doc, and Tails at. "Hey Guys." I said.
"Blizz, wait. Articuno?"
"RRRmmm." The bird replied.
"You all want one?" I asked.
"Cookies?" Doc spoke up.
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