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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 6:13 pm
Oh that had worked just as she had wanted it to. Lips parting slightly as she lowered herself even lower to ensure she couldn't be seen. Grinning softly as... even better, he got off the bike and turned it off. His attention was on the tree, perfect. Opening her mouth, keeping her voice down, she barely had to whisper to the two stiff dark types next to her for them to react. "Take him down"
Absol was the quickest to react, having been a wild pokemon at one point, the hunt was something he was familiar with. his lips were curling back over his teeth even before the bike had stopped.
Darting from the bushes, Absol easily leaping over the bike, as Umbreon kicked around it, the two pokemon streaked toward the man, jaws open, claws expended. One for each of his arms, snapping out to attempt to latch on and dig teeth through skin and muscle.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:36 am
Suudonym Aila noticed the rustling of the bushes ahead and prepared herself, feigning surprise when the man appeared on the main road, "Ah!" She started backwards a step, raising a hand to her chest to imitate settling her heartbeat. "Goodness! You surprised me, sir!" Fleur and Revenant watched the act intently yet patiently, each from their respective station. "Um, actually, if it's all right, could I ask you where we are right now? Flower and me are a little lost..." A somewhat plaintive smile accompanied her request, fingers laced together in mock pleading. Under her cool exterior, honed by her studies of theater, her heart raced and she prayed for the success of her performance.  "Eh?" The man asked as he paused to give the girl a quizzical look. "Aye, sorry lass. I did'n mean to startle ye. We be on Route 245. Are ye lost er somethin?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:38 am
BlackFireKitsune Finally! Zeus swiftly jumped up onto all fours, dodged the girl's groping hands and he grabbed the middle of the belt in his mouth, then bolted as fast as his little legs could carry him over to Claire, who was ready to intercept him. She gave him a silent thumbs up before she grabbed the belt from him, holding her prize tightly before giving another command to Odette through the use of another bird call, this one sounding more like the trill of some sort of owl. Zeus took the opportunity to jump onto Claire's arm and climb up onto her shoulder. He'd done all the work, there was no way he was walking back. With that, she quickly and quietly hurried back towards the group of jeeps.
Once she was a good several yards away from Odette and their victim, she paused, making sure she was definitely out of sight from the cloud of dust, before she made another bird call to Odette, a different one than before.
Odette perked up upon hearing the next fake call and, with a few extra hard flaps of her wings to shoot more sand at the girl on the ground, the golden Pidgeot swooped out over the trees towards where the call came from as Claire grabbed Odette's pokeball out from her bag. With one fluid motion, the grunt pressed the middle button twice and aimed it at the bird as she flew closer, pulling her inside with a flash of red light. She minimized it and stuffed it back into her bag before running quietly, just in case, in a zigzagging pattern towards the jeeps. There was no way she'd let some bumbling girl follow her back to their current post.
After a few moments of running she paused again and turned, making sure they weren't being followed, before she took a good look at the belt in her hands. She hadn't looked at it when Zeus brought it to her except to make sure there were pokeballs on it, so now she wanted to see just how many there were, and how many of them actually contained a pokemon. Hmm...  The girl groaned as her eyes burned from all the sand and her muscles ached from the shocks. Leaving her no choice but to lay there on the ground. The belt held six pokeballs, all of them containing a Pokemon.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:44 am
TawnyAngel Well that hadn't been the plan. Time for plan B. As the pokeball sailed towards him, Skiron gave a low growl and shot forwards and past the boy with a Quick Attack; cover most definitely blown. Spinning around, the glaceon kept scanning for a pokeball he could steal. If the shot-trousers boy decided to battle him, he could try to grab the ball of whatever was sent out against him, but it would be easier if he could get out of this without a fight.
...Blast. As he heard the distinctive woosh of his partner moving at very high speed, Frost edged closer to the path. What were the chances of getting out of this without showing himself and or a battle? Not very high. Ah well, you couldn't have a smooth snatch and grab every time, not everyone had the decency to keep their pokeballs in plain sight... Still, if they weren't in plain sight, when he grabbed one to battle with Skiron, both he and his partner would have a good indication of where others could be... And if it all really went to pot, at least there were other Rockets around who could come to their rescue. It would be embarrassing, especially on their very first mission in the area, but better than the alternative. Tension thrumming through every inch of his body, Frost waited to see what would happen next.  When the Glaceon darted past, the boy frowned even more. This Pokemon was definitely not injured or weakened. "You tricked me, huh? That wasn't very nice. What'd you do that for?!" Something indeed wasn't right and again the boy glanced around for the owner that was likely nearby. "Fine, I'll show you!" He told the Pokemon while reaching into the pocket of his shorts and pulling out a Pokeball. "Go Sparky! Teach that girly Pokemon a lesson! Thunderwave!"  What emerged from the ball was a confident looking Pikachu. "Chuu!" it replied, its cheeks sparking as it released a paralyzing wave of electricity at Skiron.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:54 am
Blood_Goddess Oh that had worked just as she had wanted it to. Lips parting slightly as she lowered herself even lower to ensure she couldn't be seen. Grinning softly as... even better, he got off the bike and turned it off. His attention was on the tree, perfect. Opening her mouth, keeping her voice down, she barely had to whisper to the two stiff dark types next to her for them to react. "Take him down" Absol was the quickest to react, having been a wild pokemon at one point, the hunt was something he was familiar with. his lips were curling back over his teeth even before the bike had stopped. Darting from the bushes, Absol easily leaping over the bike, as Umbreon kicked around it, the two pokemon streaked toward the man, jaws open, claws expended. One for each of his arms, snapping out to attempt to latch on and dig teeth through skin and muscle.  Had this guy been a more vulnerable target, the attack would have gone off without a hitch, however this guy was a fighter. He turned around as he heard something coming at him, and managed to only barely dodge the Absol as it lept over his bike. While the Umbreon managed to latch onto his arm with its teeth, that didn't stop the guy. The biker swung his arm with intent to fling the dark type into the other, despite likely injury to his arm. "What's goin' on here!" He shouted angrily, reaching for the two pokeballs at his side and releasing their contents.   A touch looking Charmeleon and Flareon emerging and snarling at those that attacked their master.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 8:26 am
Rocket Agent Seth  Had this guy been a more vulnerable target, the attack would have gone off without a hitch, however this guy was a fighter. He turned around as he heard something coming at him, and managed to only barely dodge the Absol as it lept over his bike. While the Umbreon managed to latch onto his arm with its teeth, that didn't stop the guy. The biker swung his arm with intent to fling the dark type into the other, despite likely injury to his arm. "What's goin' on here!" He shouted angrily, reaching for the two pokeballs at his side and releasing their contents.   A touch looking Charmeleon and Flareon emerging and snarling at those that attacked their master. Damn it Absol! How could he miss by that much! A little annoyed, but quickly moving past that to assess the new situation, she would have rather avoided something like this, but she wasn't worried, her pokemon would just have to take those two down. Umbreon managed to stay latched on to the man's arm, nearly losing grip from the lash as some flesh he was gripping split, but once it was calmed, he re-gripped and kept on biting, jerking his head back and forth. He was grateful Absol at least had enough sense and agility to not get hit when the biker swung his arm, sparing them both embarrassment and pain. Once landed on the trunk of the fallen tree, the larger pokemon's dark eyes watched as the man pulled out two pokeball, releasing two fire types. "Shuppet, go use Torment on the Charmeleon" She told him. "Absol!" she called "Areal Ace on the Flareon!" Knowing that calling out to him will more then likely give away her position, she didn't move from where she was at, hand moving down to the side of her boot a she watched the man closely. Instead of pushing off the trunk, he used the human in front of him instead to kick off of, high into the air to drive his attack at the Flareon. At the same time, Shuppet floated out, frowning and using his Torment to keep the Charmeleon from attacking.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 10:32 am
"Hmm, Route 245... Is that the one that goes to Sandalwood? I meant to grab a map before leaving home, but I forgot. And now... yeah, I guess I am lost." An embarrassed giggle diminished the severity of her situation, to be lost on a wooded path with no idea how far in which direction her destination lie. Subtly she searched the man's person, noting the most likely places he would keep his pokeballs.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 5:01 pm
Rocket Agent Seth  The girl groaned as her eyes burned from all the sand and her muscles ached from the shocks. Leaving her no choice but to lay there on the ground. The belt held six pokeballs, all of them containing a Pokemon. Claire spared a glance back in the direction they left their victim, and nodded in satisfaction. She was very glad she didn't have to show herself, as the ability of someone to recognize her could come back to bite her later on, and that was something she didn't want at all.
Turning her attention to her prize, the belt full of pokeballs, she reached up with one hand to give Zeus a scratch behind the ears. He pretended to be annoyed, but his owner knew better than that by now to know he really did like it. "So I suppose we just check them all to see what they have in them, hmm? Hopefully nothing too angry." The last thing she needed was to find a raging Tyrannitar or furious Charizard that were hellbent on attacking her the instant she let them out.
So how about two.. No, three at a time. She slung the belt over her other shoulder and pulled off three pokeballs, maximizing them all at once and then releasing them in three flashes of white light. "Let's see what we have here..." She kept a finger over the middle button on each, just in case she needed to recall one of them immediately if it showed any signs of aggression.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:16 pm
Blood_Goddess Damn it Absol! How could he miss by that much! A little annoyed, but quickly moving past that to assess the new situation, she would have rather avoided something like this, but she wasn't worried, her pokemon would just have to take those two down. Umbreon managed to stay latched on to the man's arm, nearly losing grip from the lash as some flesh he was gripping split, but once it was calmed, he re-gripped and kept on biting, jerking his head back and forth. He was grateful Absol at least had enough sense and agility to not get hit when the biker swung his arm, sparing them both embarrassment and pain. Once landed on the trunk of the fallen tree, the larger pokemon's dark eyes watched as the man pulled out two pokeball, releasing two fire types. "Shuppet, go use Torment on the Charmeleon" She told him. "Absol!" she called "Areal Ace on the Flareon!" Knowing that calling out to him will more then likely give away her position, she didn't move from where she was at, hand moving down to the side of her boot a she watched the man closely. Instead of pushing off the trunk, he used the human in front of him instead to kick off of, high into the air to drive his attack at the Flareon. At the same time, Shuppet floated out, frowning and using his Torment to keep the Charmeleon from attacking.    Blood poured from the wound on the man's arm, but that didn't deter him in trying to get the Umbreon off. Clenching his other hand gloved hand into a fist, he aimed a solid punch at the Umbreon's face, his knuckles bearing metal studs. "Let go you damn *expletives*!" The Charmeleon gritted its teeth at the Torment, but lashed its tail in determination as it then blew out a thick cloud of smoke from its mouth and nostrils. The fire type enveloping all of Faleen's Pokemon in black. The Flareon shrieked as it was struck with the aerial ace, but followed its companion's lead and kicked a spray of sand in the Absol's direction.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:21 pm
Suudonym "Hmm, Route 245... Is that the one that goes to Sandalwood? I meant to grab a map before leaving home, but I forgot. And now... yeah, I guess I am lost." An embarrassed giggle diminished the severity of her situation, to be lost on a wooded path with no idea how far in which direction her destination lie. Subtly she searched the man's person, noting the most likely places he would keep his pokeballs.  "That be the one!" the man said with a hearty chuckle. He had two Pokeballs attached to his backpack, that Aila would notice as he slung it off his shoulders and dug through it. "Here lass, I got me an extra map." He pulled out the map, handing it to her. "Ya need to be better prepared though!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:24 pm
BlackFireKitsune Claire spared a glance back in the direction they left their victim, and nodded in satisfaction. She was very glad she didn't have to show herself, as the ability of someone to recognize her could come back to bite her later on, and that was something she didn't want at all.
Turning her attention to her prize, the belt full of pokeballs, she reached up with one hand to give Zeus a scratch behind the ears. He pretended to be annoyed, but his owner knew better than that by now to know he really did like it. "So I suppose we just check them all to see what they have in them, hmm? Hopefully nothing too angry." The last thing she needed was to find a raging Tyrannitar or furious Charizard that were hellbent on attacking her the instant she let them out.
So how about two.. No, three at a time. She slung the belt over her other shoulder and pulled off three pokeballs, maximizing them all at once and then releasing them in three flashes of white light. "Let's see what we have here..." She kept a finger over the middle button on each, just in case she needed to recall one of them immediately if it showed any signs of aggression.    And what appeared were... three Pidgey. The trio blinked and looked around, at each other, and then at the strange person that they didn't know. The Pokemon looking very confused.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:39 pm
Aila took the moment that the man turned his eyes from her to signal her two pokemon, each of which nodded in understanding. When he turned back to her, she took the map graciously, "Thank you so much!"
And there was the key phrase. She drew her arm up to cover her mouth as Fleur's flower erupted in a cloud of Sleep Powder. Revenant watched from the tree-line, preparing to make her own move should the Ivysaur fail.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:09 pm
Rocket Agent Seth    And what appeared were... three Pidgey. The trio blinked and looked around, at each other, and then at the strange person that they didn't know. The Pokemon looking very confused. Claire had to blink several times to make sure her eyes weren't betraying her, and once reassured they weren't, she chuckled a bit. "I shouldn't be the least bit surprised," she said, shaking her head with a smirk before recalling all three. With a bit of shuffling with the belt, she pulled the other three off, doing the same as the first time and releasing all three. "I wonder if these three are all Pidgey too, eh Zeus?"
"Chuu," he huffed. It didn't matter to him what they were. Even though he did enjoy the type advantage over Odette.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 10:43 am
Rocket Agent Seth    Blood poured from the wound on the man's arm, but that didn't deter him in trying to get the Umbreon off. Clenching his other hand gloved hand into a fist, he aimed a solid punch at the Umbreon's face, his knuckles bearing metal studs. "Let go you damn *expletives*!" The Charmeleon gritted its teeth at the Torment, but lashed its tail in determination as it then blew out a thick cloud of smoke from its mouth and nostrils. The fire type enveloping all of Faleen's Pokemon in black. The Flareon shrieked as it was struck with the aerial ace, but followed its companion's lead and kicked a spray of sand in the Absol's direction. Metal ridged knuckles cracked against Umbreon's face. with a sharp yip, and growl the dark type let go, feet landing on the ground. Despite the strong skull, and tough skin that Umbreon's had, the punch from the human had managed to break the skin, blood glistened over Umbreon's face, down narrowed red eyes that glared coldly at the biker. Getting ready to leap at him again. Still out of sight, Faleen watched as her team vanished from her view, this didn't worry her though. Her main concern was getting her hands on the pokeballs for those two pokemon, and that would mean incapacitating the Biker... Narrowing her eyes with a determined sigh, trying to swallow the nerves that suddenly formed at the sight of the much stronger man... Pushing to a low hunch up to move herself quickly through the brush toward where the fallen tree was, watching the man fighting off her Umbreon. "Umbreon, Shuppet, Switch. Shuppet, blind him." Umbreon turned on a dime, with a sharp acknowledgment, streaking into the cloud with Absol to engage the other two, Using his Faint Attack, and Absol, while trying to shake the sand that had been flung into his eyes, used his Ariel Ace again, both of them targeting Flareon. Shuppet come out, flying right toward the biker, the skirt that was his body flaring out to try and envelop his head and wrap around tightly. While his master stepped out into the open, getting at least ten feet from the biker.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 11:19 am
Rocket Agent Seth  When the Glaceon darted past, the boy frowned even more. This Pokemon was definitely not injured or weakened. "You tricked me, huh? That wasn't very nice. What'd you do that for?!" Something indeed wasn't right and again the boy glanced around for the owner that was likely nearby. "Fine, I'll show you!" He told the Pokemon while reaching into the pocket of his shorts and pulling out a Pokeball. "Go Sparky! Teach that girly Pokemon a lesson! Thunderwave!"  What emerged from the ball was a confident looking Pikachu. "Chuu!" it replied, its cheeks sparking as it released a paralyzing wave of electricity at Skiron. Girly pokémon? How childish. Still, so it went; perhaps he would in turn have the childish satisfaction of frightening the life out of the stupid brat. Hrumphing quietly to himself, Frost stepped out onto the path behind the trainer, grimacing internally as he saw the sparks of electricity crawl across his partner's fur.
"I hope you're prepared for trouble, boy," the he said softly as Skiron's fur spiked up angrily with ice. "Glaceon, give them an Icy Wind." Hopefully that would slow the electric type down, and reduce the disadvantage Skiron was suffering from; if the child got caught up in the attack then so much the better. After that... Well, they'd have to play it by ear, but if there was any chance to snatch that pokeball from the young trainer he hoped Skiron was poised to take it. Were there other pokeballs in those rather unsecure pockets, he wondered?

Gritting his teeth, Skiron snarled at the offending pikachu and struggled to overcome his cramping muscles in order to battle and use Icy Wind as instructed. He was not going to fail his master, not today, not tomorrow, not ever... If he could just grab that pokeball and get it over to Frost, the battle would be as good as over, unless of course there were more pokeballs in the boy's pockets. Still, for now he needed to focus on the moment, if any good chances to snatch pokeballs came he'd take them, and if not he'd just beat the child's pathetic pokemon into the dirt.
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