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 Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:18 pm
"No sympathy for Shuppet, please. He slips out all the time, and it rarely ends well. This is a ghost notorious for his pranks, and I fear what may happen if I allow him to evolve."
I tuck the Pokeball away again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:23 pm
"I wish a certain Treecko would stay in his Poke ball." Rex glared at Treecko.
"I blame you." Treecko smirked.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:30 pm
"I wonder if Ginji still has any of those Deadbolted Pokeballs?..."
I go to check a storage room.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:32 pm
Treecko's eyes opened wide. "SCREW YOU GUYS!" Treecko held his hands in the air, running off.
"He'll be back." Rex smiled.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:37 pm
In the storage room, I chuckle softly at Treecko's outburst. After a few minutes of rummaging, I return empty-handed.
"No luck. If he has them, they're not in this closet."
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:39 pm
Rex went to the kitchen, bringing out a certain Pokemon food. He poured it in the bowl and set it on the floor. "Three....two.....one..." Rex counted on his fingers. Treecko rushed in, rapidly eating the food.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:42 pm
Arching an eyebrow in amazement, I remark, "Wow... I don't know what brand that is, but it certainly seems supereffective."
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 9:47 pm
"Its Mint-flavored." Rex smiled. He sat down on the couch and got comfortable.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 10:01 pm
"Huh. So your Treecko likes mint. Guess I can't complane too much, Vader enjoys bran muffins and Tyrannus preferrs S'mores. But it's late, and I'd better get on my way. G'night Rex."
*Teleports out with Xatu*
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 10:02 pm
Rex waves goodbye, but eventually left with Treecko.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 11:06 pm
"Nobody home?" Ginji asked while exploring the depths of HQ.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 5:30 am
Nick stood on the very top of Aquos Island watching the sun rise. Someone thought it would be funny to tamper with the teleporter system, and he had ended up on the highest peak on Aquos Island. This didn't bother Nick too much, as he was making the most of it. "Beautiful, isn't it?" he asked Zero. The Crocnaw nodded, watching the reflection of the sun over the water. Rummaging through his pockets, Nick pulled out his white flute and played a song, filling the island with its tune.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 10:08 am
*I go to walk out of my office, and I see a giant blue block in my way*
Me: I didn't realize there was a Song of Time block on this island...
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 10:11 am
It was now nearing noon and Nick was still perched on the peaks of Aquos. He could sense a storm coming, and sighed. He puled his White Flute out again and began playing another song.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 10:27 am
*I finally manage to crawl over the big blue block in my way*
Me: I probably could find a use for that eventually.
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