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 Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 10:30 pm
"G'night, Ginji. I'll probably chill here for a few minutes more before heading out."
I give a mini-salute as he walks off.
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After a few more minutes, I get up, wave to Rex, and teleport out with Xatu.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 3:46 pm
~A Nightingale in a golden cage... Maddy walked into HQ, both of her kids following behind. "Hello everyone!" She sat down on the wall, waiting for people to show.Matthias sat down on the wall next to his Mother and took out a book to read.Alarice frowned slightly, being unable to control gravity, and sat down under her Mother and brother.... that's me locked inside reality's maze.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 8:37 pm
"Muwahahaha! The GTS is my new best friend." Ginji smiled as he continued to farm Dittos of various natures onto his DS from the GTS in a random PokeCenter. "Who knew people liked the game starters so much." he laughed as he continued to breed them for fun.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 10:08 pm
*Teleports in with Xatu*
"This place smells a bit musty... too bad we can't open any windows." My nose scrunches involuntarily as I mull over the aroma. Then I decide to have a peek at the ventilation system and see if there's anything I can do about it.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 10:32 pm
Tommy was working on the ventilation system with his wrench. What good a wrench does for a ventilation system, one would not know. Apparently, Tommy did.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 10:52 pm
"Ah, Tommy," I greet him as I get near, "you're already tackling the vents. Good, good. In that case I think I should try tracking down the source of the smell. Ginji's new Politoed soaked things pretty good, so ... it's starting to reek."
I head off and start checking the lowest levels of HQ (where all the water would have pooled)
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:12 pm
Thard_Verad "Ah, Tommy," I greet him as I get near, "you're already tackling the vents. Good, good. In that case I think I should try tracking down the source of the smell. Ginji's new Politoed soaked things pretty good, so ... it's starting to reek." I head off and start checking the lowest levels of HQ (where all the water would have pooled) Tommy whacks the vent with his wrench a final time, and it starts functioning normaly again. With that, Tommy secures the wrench on his belt and falls asleep once back to his room.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 12:27 am
"Holy snap." Ginji shouted as he threw down about 5 different volumes of folk lore and other oddities in book form. "I think Gengar are actually the shadows of Clefable. Gone rogue." he said as his eyes widened and he started reading the folklore out loud.
"First, from the Pokedex: Sometimes, on a dark night, your shadow thrown by a streetlight will suddenly and startlingly overtake you. It is actually a Gengar running past you, pretending to be your shadow. To steal the life of its target, it slips into the prey's shadow and silently waits for an opportunity. On the night of the full moon, if shadows move on their own and laugh, it must be Gengar's doing." he said as he scurried around to bits of Clefairy and Clefable lore.
"And then these Pokemon are just all about the full moon. You seriously don't even know." Ginji stated as he went on to continue his argument. "And given their typing, neither could hit each other with STAB attacks, have you ever tried to hit your shadow? Impossible! And Gengar's name is the shortening of doppelganger and they even look alike!" Ginji rambled on as he packed up his books and headed to bed.
As he left he muttered, "I should see if I can make a Gengar..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 10:24 am
"Treecko, come on out." Rex said. He threw the Pokeball in the air and Treecko appeared. "Teeko?" It wondered. It had no idea where it was. "Your at the Team Aqua HQ." Rex told it.
"Teeee..." It replied, accepting this new information. It hopped on Rex's shoulder and Rex went to the fridge for some breakfast. He got out two toaster waffles and put them into the toaster, he leaned against the counter, waiting for the waffles to pop up.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 10:44 am
~A Nightingale in a golden cage... Maddy walked in and sat on the couch, a bagel hanging from her mouth. "Om nom nommmmzzzzzzzzz..." She fell asleep.... that's me locked inside reality's maze.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 10:55 am
The toaster waffles popped up. He took them out, spread a layer of peanut butter on both. He cut the two waffles into little pieces, and then poured microwaved syrup on it. He put the syrup back in the cupboard and got a fork and some milk. He ate a piece. "Mmm, peanut butter covered waffles." He moaned. Then, realizing his Pokemon might be hungry, he let out his Pokemon, Corphish, Joltik, and Cyndaquil. Of course, Treecko was already out. He poured four bowls of Bacon and Eggs flavored Pokemon food and put it on the ground. They all scurried/ran over to their breakfast and began eating eagerly.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 11:05 am
~A Nightingale in a golden cage... Maddy heard some movement in the kitchen. She teleported and appeared sitting on the kitchen ceiling. "Oh, new person?! Or have I just not met you until now?" She said, not really thinking about if her current position and random appearing would surprise him or not.... that's me locked inside reality's maze.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 12:07 pm
He looked up at her between half-chew. "Just met." He said. "I have been here for a short time, but not exactly new anymore." He continued to chew on the waffles.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 8:51 pm
*I walk in*
Me: Well that break is over.
*I look at the events*
Me: Hmm... We'll try to do a Unova RP this week, and then move on next weekend.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 8:59 pm
Rex sat on the couch. He had nothing to do, finished his waffles, he was still finishing a mission report. "What to do?"
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