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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:26 pm
After getting himself settled, Hawk made his way down to the training room. Only to find it was... being used! Eh, it's not like they needed 100% of the space, right? It's not like a Wailord Rolling around would dampen things. Almost as if she was there, Hawk imagined her telling him, "Hawk, Ten is too big to play in here with everone else." Hawk shrugged and released his non-gigantic Pokemon: Dewott, Shinx, Zangoose, Chandelure and his Braviary. "Ok, guys. We're gonna have a Training battle. The name of the game is 'War Zone'. Anything goes, Tap out allowed. Last one standing gets Ice cream....or something. I dunno." His pokemon gave some contemplative sounds, wondering if it was worth it. "Ok fine. Winner gets the shiniest thing I've got." He dug into his bag and showed them the Max Revive.
None of the pokemon knew what that thing was, but they'd be insane if it wasn't shiny. So, they all stumbled away from eachother, not knowing who was going to make the first move... save for Eight, who remained where he was.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:28 pm
Finally, Krystal noticed that she was ... practically laying on Terashi. Her face flamed a bright red and she instantly zipped back to a respectable distance. She set her hands in her lap and stared at them, embarrassed. Gosh he must think that she was some kind of floozie or something now!
"S-sorry ... I ... um ... sometimes I don't .. I'm not the most detail oriented person." She explained after a few failed attempts. Gosh, why did she have to be so weird?
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:40 pm
"Grey is a lovely color." Lykas commented as he returned to Terashi's door, only just realizing he had entered without bothering to knock or warn the current inhabitants of the proverbial "Schrodinger Zone." He didn't move any further, though, simply watching the display between Terashi and Krystal. The girl was certainly an interesting creature, that much was certain.
Jira tried to maintain his focus when Hawk entered the training room but it wasn't enough for him to continue his training. He called his Pokemon over to him, still baffled by Crescendo's odd fascination with newspapers with no prevalence to current goings-on in the world.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:43 pm
Well, she was Freya's sister, she proved that much just then. I couldn't say anything to her about it, though, because anything I thought to say came across as horribly rude, so I found myself with little to say.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:53 pm
Krystal sighed a little bit though looked up at Lykas. She thought he had left ... or ... had he been there the entire time? Gosh what was wrong with her brain all of a sudden? Turning her sapphire blue eyes back to Terashi, Krystal sighed silently, fidgeting for a moment before seeming to gather herself again.
"If you haven't seen the family resemblance between me and Freya yet, you will soon." She stated though she smiled. Suddenly, her attention was caught elsewhere, to her Charmander, Liz. She leaped up and tackled the Pokemon just before it sneezed, the flame on her tail engulfing the girl though the only thing that was hurt, other than her pride, was her clothes. And how. There was little to nothing left of her shirt and her skirt was in tatters, showing off the undergarments she spent a lot of money on that were, thankfully, unharmed. "Sorry about that ... "
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:26 pm
Hawk quickly vacated the immediate area, as he wished to avoid being in the crosshairs. So he made his way over to the other person in the room. "Hey there, stranger.." He said. His timing was a bit awesome, as the battle began behind him with a large, fiery explosion. Seems like Eight's Flamethrower had met One's Air slash. "What's up?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:29 pm
Lykas smirked at Krystal's sudden near-nakedness. "I really want to pick your brain for the secret to how you manage that." Lykas commented to Terashi after the girl apologized. "You've now managed to get both of them nearly naked and not lifted a finger to do it." He teased, though he still didn't move one way or another.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:32 pm
"Both of you?" I asked Lykas flatly. "And don't talk to me like I'm the one that caused this."
Despite my nervousness, I helped Krystal to her feet. "Looks like you could use a change of outfit. Did you bring any?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:41 pm
The girl sighed a little bit, accepting the help up, face a bright red colour and she nodded. It wasn't like she could cover anything so she simply held her hands together in front of her, fidgeting a little.
"Me and Liz ... have been working on this issue ... when she sneezes that flame on her tail suddenly explodes for some reason ... nearly burnt down my house once." She explained, picking up her bag which was thankfully unharmed. Looking up at Terashi, she blushed again before speaking, "Do you think I could use your room to change? I ... don't really want to walk down the hall like this." How did she get herself into these situations?
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:43 pm
I nodded, as her request made absolute sense. "Right, then. Everyone out," I told my pokemon as I opened the door and held it there. "You, too, Lykas."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:56 pm
"Ok, ok, fine. I need to go find Odd anyway. Your girlfriend's peep show went and caused some problems downstairs." The teen commented as he turned and walked off, offering a lazy wave as means of saying goodbye for now.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:30 am
As Lykas left, I stood outside my room with my pokemon and waited. As I did this, I got a bad feeling, like stuff like this was going to happen a lot more often. I pushed the feeling aside, though, not even wanting to think about it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 12:27 pm
With the game of Warfare begun with a bang, Hawk's pokemon fell into a state of unrest. The Team's heavy hitters had already displayed a burst of power, which caused the smaller pokemon, save for Twelve, to back off a little. Their commitments wavered for a bit. Was this shiny thing really worth it? Well, the shiny thing was the main reward, but 99% of the group knew that the winner would also nab Hawk's favor, which meant more time outside their pokeballs.
One, Twelve, and Zero all looked at Eight. He was the reigning king of the team, and would most likely be the toughest one to take out...
"You guys! Stop standing around!" Hawk called over to the group. He really wasn't one to watch as plans were made. He wanted to see some explosions! The elements flying around! that sort of thing.
As if on cue, Twelve began spraying water into the air with his Water Sport. It would be useful in the battle, seeing as Eight would probably start off with something Fire based. No sooner had he finished his move, had he been slapped in the face with a Zangoose tail. The two stared at eachother... was it.. supposed to be a Tail whip or something? Twelve watched as Five clenched, setting up another Iron tail. ohhhh, that's what that was supposed to be. Too bad the Zangoose was blasted away with an Air Slash. Twelve couldn't help but smile. It was time for a rematch with his enemy: One the Braviary.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 12:32 pm
Jira could help but watch Hawk's Pokemon battling one another. Was that supposed to be training? It looked to him like they were just trying to make each other mad, for now. It took several long moments before it registered in his mind that he'd been spoken to and once it had, he turned to face Hawk directly. "Oh, hello. You must be another new recruit, huh?" He asked of the male as he began to levitate up to a height that the other could see him more appropriately. It seemed rude to make him look at the floor to talk to him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 3:49 pm
"Okay! I had it with this headache!" Sub said as he tossed his backpack onto the table in the kitchen. "I need something! Anything!" Said the trainer as he began to madly rummage through the cupboard, he didn't know what he was looking for, but he was looking for something.
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