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 Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:18 pm
Ooc: Sorry I accidentally posted.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:26 pm
Forsty look at the small pokemon. He tilled his head."What Does that mean? Is there something wrong going on? Also where are the other going?"Forsty look kind of worry when he said this. But he was glad this small rat looking pokemon talk to him. He try to smile at him but Forsty knew his berk would not let him." My name is Forsty by the way.^^ and you are?"He was trying to make small talk to make thing better.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:26 pm
Dream raised his eyebrows at Dakota's questioning look and nodded, giving her any and all approval she needed. He wasn't using Follow Me anymore, and didn't see a need to. She wasn't misbehaving, and wasn't bothering anyone so what harm could she do right now? Looking over to a vending machine he frowned, seeing a Misdreavus around there, and looked at what was inside it. Hm. Seemed there was a bagged sandwhich in there. Three rows up, second from the left. Gritting his teeth, he stuck his arm and shoulder under into the 'VEND' slot where humans got the dropped food, and rummaged up in there until his claws caught the corner of the bag just barely.
But that barely was enough to dislodge it, and another good swat from his paw made sure it fell. Collecting his prize, he went back over to Dakota and opened the sandwhich bag with no problems. Ah, having hang-like paws was great. Taking out the sandwhich, which was thankfully ham, cheese, some lettuce, and a tomato that he took off and put back in the bag, he devoured it almost as quickly as Dakota ate most things. He liked meat. He couldn't help it.
Coughing a little, he looked around for some water. "Is there anything to drink in here? My name is Dream, by the way, Mr. Fang," he responded to the little pokemon. He smiled after licking the sandwhich crumbs off his paws. "An orange would be more than welcome."
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:30 pm
Starting to resume cleaning himself, Tank responded
"Well, we're trapped down here, you see. Away from our trainers. And there's this bigger Pokemon who's trying to get us out."
He licked his paws and rubbed the back of his head, and down his face.
Doing this a few times very rapidly.
"I'm not sure what the other's are doing, since I just woke up.
But I'm sure if you explore these rooms here you'll find other's."
He began to lick his arm, extending it out away from himself.
Pausing for a moment he replied "I'm Tank. Pleased to meet you, Frosty."
And he continued to clean, starting to move to his tummy and chest, combing it and licking.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:34 pm
Penners bounded down the hallway, paying attention to what was going on only enough to realize those two doors were still locked a shut. She went into the room beside the locked doors - maybe there was a way through there?
She looked around and saw a lot of human-devices. She wasn't sure what they were for, but she saw something that looked like fun to destroy. She ran and then jumped onto the punching bag and climbed to the top of it. Her claws left little rips up the bag, stuffing peeked out of the larger rips. The bag was attached with a cain. She tested her teeth on the chain but knew she'd have a hard time biting through it. So she focused instead where the bag met the chain.
Don't know what it is, but if they want it up then I want it down!
((Gonna be gone for about an hour or two.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:39 pm
((Hurr....felt a need to reiterate that the Mewtwo removed the glass from the vending machines...to anyone who cares. XD ))
Fang gave a nod in response. "Yep. Someone found the sink and turned the water on...ya may have to move some stuff around to get on the counter thou...I'll go get an orange for ya." He moved back toward where he remembered the fruit being at to go get the nice furret a tasty snack.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:39 pm
Nookies Yawn and got up. He was going to walk to the place where had smell the food at and no one was going to stop him. He was very hugary and wanted some food. He began to walk and keep sniffing the air to make sure he was going in the right derction. "Anyone want to come before I leave the room."he said. He started out of the door wondering if anyone would go.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:45 pm
((He did? *did not know this* Ah well. ))
Dream nodded at Fang and looked at Dakota warily to make sure she wouldn't wander, and then went to get some water real quick. Moving into the room with a sink and microwave in it, and a broken tv by the looks of it, he stood up on his back feet and streched himself out as far as possible, being able to just grasp the edge of the counter and scrabbled up. Turning the water faucet to cold with his paw, he ducked his head down to drink from the tap. Ah, nice crisp water. Always a good thing after a sandwhich. Now that his belly was mostly full, he went back to where Dakota was and waited for Fang to return with the sweet orange. All the major foodgroups, yup yup, Aurore would be proud at how healthy he was eating.
Flopping down on the floor, he sighed. "I hope Aurore is alright...." he mumbled to himself.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:49 pm
 Now, if Dakota had been a bit more silly, she would have played with the apple like a ball. However, she knew exactly what the apple was for. There was just one problem. It was obvious there was a problem because the black Growlithe didn't make the fruit disappear. In fact, she just sat there with a happy look and her nub wagging.
"Dream want to share?" Due to how her trainer usually "shared" apples with her rather than just giving them to her, Dakota had a problem eating apples on her own. In fact, the part that gave her the biggest problem was the skin.((OOC: Yes, RL Dakota is a retard xd ;;; ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 2:04 pm
 Liz agreed. They were done here, for the most part, though later, if Menu-boy hadn't gotten them out she'd be willing to gnaw on some more belts. She followed penners to the exercize room. Plenty of punching bags to gnaw here, one of which Penners was already chewing on. Most of the stuff was metal, though... Liz sniffed. "This place smells like something DIED" she says, grumbling.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 2:16 pm
 Pastel huffed and puffed before standing up, his stomach suddenly growling. Uh oh.. he had forgotten to get some of the food he had seen earlier. The strenuous exercise had awoken his hunger. Now, he needed to get to the room. He decided that he wanted a way to transport himself down there, so he took four little round devices out of the black box and attached them to the box he had tried to give the Mewtwo earlier, in a fasion he had seen on several large things the humans had. After that, he jumped inside, and chewed a small whole in the bottom of the box. He then proceeded to push off the ground with a Quick Attack.. and sent himself rolling down the hall at break neck speed. He popped out of the top in time to see a black Growlithe in front of him, "LOOK OUT!!!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 2:21 pm
The puppy Pokemon had just leaned over to pick up her new treat with her teeth, only to hear someone shout out a warning.
Looking up, she spotted an Eevee hurtling toward her. "Oh, hi there! Look out for what?"
Collision course was most likely set since the black Growlithe didn't seem to be budging.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 2:21 pm
Merlin watched amused as Pastel rolled across the floor. "This can't end well," he chuckled to himself. He highly doubted much harm would come to either the eevee or the black growlithe he had seen causing trouble earlier. Still, he floated behind the moving box too keep an eye on things. Ah, kids these days.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 2:29 pm
Pastel yelled as he hurtled towards the Growlithe, "OHCRAP!!!" Luckily, he had thought to empty out the box he was riding in before getting in, so it wouldn't likely be much of a hit.. for the Growlithe... He collided with the dog Pokemon, crunching one side of the cardboard box, and sending the small Eevee flying, he landed on the floor and slid almost all the way back into the room he had first been trapped in, "Dat didna go quite like ah planned...."
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 2:29 pm
 After what equal to nine cups of coffee, Menudo felt extremely awake, but on the down side, his hand was twitching from the caffeine. He sat in the air, floating at least a foot off the ground, by the close door, working with the laptop. Figners twitching, and if one watch very closely, they could see his horns/ears trembling.
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