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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 12:47 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  Of course he was right, and Seth looked somewhat appeased when Suchi finally admitted to her mistake. "We'll see about that." That being Seth's way of admitting he would let Suchi have another chance at proving herself in the future. She wasn't kicked out yet, but she was on thin ice. When the red haired girl showed up and nodded curtly, Seth frowned. "You're late," he noted sharply. "I know," Bonnie said to Seth, idly slipping her hands into her pockets. "Got wrapped up in an interrogation session. The guy wouldn't talk, so I had to be a bit more...persuasive. Lost track of time." She shrugged simply after that, her eyes again falling on Suchi. Blasted interrogation sessions. If the guy she was questioning would have just talked, it would have made it a whole lot easier. If he just gave her the information, he'd be out in a flash. But no! He had to be difficult by not talking, which only made it more painful for him in the long run. Torture was never fun. Unless, that is, you were the one doing the torturing like she did.
Suchi stared at Bonnie, her eye's going wide. Interrogation session? Did she hear what she thought she just heard? If Bonnie had just come from an interrogation session, then why on earth would she need to be there? A frown crossed the newer Rocket member's face. She didn't know what it was, but something just didn't sit right with her about Bonnie.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 12:48 pm
Rocket Agent TRP phantompanther13 Agent panther shoved his hand deep into his pockets and sighed. some of the other rockets had already raced a head with out thinking, race to find pokemon to steal. He was indeed, just a trainee, but he was several years older then the rest of the crew. He was now 25, and was getting old for a trainee not that several years of working as a grunt didn't pay off. He walked along the side of the road, but not one it, so he could observe trainer's coming before they could see him. He would make this snatch as quick as possible, using his old, if stuborn, friend.  Panther would see some boys dressed in green not far from him. The group of kids were busily chatting about Pokemon and exchanging Pokeballs in what appeared to be Pokemon trading. Apparently pleased with what he had gotten, the boy clutched his Pokeball and headed down the street in Panther's direction. Panther chuckled and backed away, moving for cover so the boy did not see him. "Ahh, and easy target. let's see what you have there." he pulled out a pokeball, and twirled it on his finger a moment before tossing it into the air above him. A Pidgeot flew from the ball in a burst of red, and Panther smiled. "Swift Wing, fly down and snatch that poke`ball." Swift Wing gave a little nod and flew up into the air and then flew strait tpward the boy, claws open to grab the ball from the boy's hand.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:17 pm
Mriae "I know," Bonnie said to Seth, idly slipping her hands into her pockets. "Got wrapped up in an interrogation session. The guy wouldn't talk, so I had to be a bit more...persuasive. Lost track of time." She shrugged simply after that, her eyes again falling on Suchi. Blasted interrogation sessions. If the guy she was questioning would have just talked, it would have made it a whole lot easier. If he just gave her the information, he'd be out in a flash. But no! He had to be difficult by not talking, which only made it more painful for him in the long run. Torture was never fun. Unless, that is, you were the one doing the torturing like she did.
Suchi stared at Bonnie, her eye's going wide. Interrogation session? Did she hear what she thought she just heard? If Bonnie had just come from an interrogation session, then why on earth would she need to be there? A frown crossed the newer Rocket member's face. She didn't know what it was, but something just didn't sit right with her about Bonnie.  Seth was not impressed. "Then stop wasting time, and get to it, unless you plan to just stand there all day. And make sure you don't lose track of time next time."
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:22 pm
phantompanther13 Panther chuckled and backed away, moving for cover so the boy did not see him. "Ahh, and easy target. let's see what you have there." he pulled out a pokeball, and twirled it on his finger a moment before tossing it into the air above him. A Pidgeot flew from the ball in a burst of red, and Panther smiled. "Swift Wing, fly down and snatch that poke`ball." Swift Wing gave a little nod and flew up into the air and then flew strait tpward the boy, claws open to grab the ball from the boy's hand.  Looking up, the boy's eyes went wide when he suddenly saw a giant Pidgeot flying at him. "AAAAGH!" he shrieked and quickly hit the dirt, letting the Pidgeot sail over him. "What the... Munchlax come out!" That's what Pokemon were for after all... to protect you from Pokemon that came out of nowhere!  A sleepy looking, fat little Pokemon appeared and turned his head to look at his trainer with lazy half lidded eyes. "Lax?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:23 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  Seth was not impressed. "Then stop wasting time, and get to it, unless you plan to just stand there all day. And make sure you don't lose track of time next time." Seth was never impressed. Not by Grunts, anyway.
Bonnie didn't even bother letting the Elite agent finish what he was saying before she started to walk off. Grumble, grumble. Yeah, she knew what he was going to say to her. He said it to everyone else, so the interrogation specialist could anticipate what he was going to say. His words didn't really matter, anyway. All that mattered was getting a pokemon.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:33 pm
Mriae Seth was never impressed. Not by Grunts, anyway.
Bonnie didn't even bother letting the Elite agent finish what he was saying before she started to walk off. Grumble, grumble. Yeah, she knew what he was going to say to her. He said it to everyone else, so the interrogation specialist could anticipate what he was going to say. His words didn't really matter, anyway. All that mattered was getting a pokemon.  Bonnie didn't have much time left, since she was late, but she was also in luck. A young girl was skipping along the sidewalk, going home from the Pokemon Academy.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:35 pm
"Pandora, suck it up and get moving we are so late." Clyde's eyebrow was twitching with his growing frustration, trying to shake the charmelon off his leg. She had evolved for Pete's sake, and was still always clinging to his leg. Pandora finally let go for a minute, twiddling her sharp claws together, wishing she was just in her pokeball if Master didn't want her out. The pokeball was safe, but very dark...Maybe being outside was a little better. "Hey Seth, have you seen Bonnie? Oh wait- nevermind. HEY BONNIE!" Tack was not one of Clyde's virtues. He waved frantically to his friend, regardless of the small scene he was making. "C'mon, Pandora."
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:35 pm
Rocket Agent TRP Looking up, the boy's eyes went wide when he suddenly saw a giant Pidgeot flying at him. "AAAAGH!" he shrieked and quickly hit the dirt, letting the Pidgeot sail over him. "What the... Munchlax come out!" That's what Pokemon were for after all... to protect you from Pokemon that came out of nowhere!  A sleepy looking, fat little Pokemon appeared and turned his head to look at his trainer with lazy half lidded eyes. "Lax?" Chuckled at the kid's sudden fear and then looked at the unussual pokemon. "Intresting." He jumped up onto the road as Swift Wing circled for another round of attack. "too bad the snag and bag didn't work, but this will be a little more fun." He pulled a second pokeball out and tossed it at the boy. "Shade, night shade attack."
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:40 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  Bonnie didn't have much time left, since she was late, but she was also in luck. A young girl was skipping along the sidewalk, going home from the Pokemon Academy. The girl Bonnie saw seemed to be in a good mood. Very chipper, very content - perhaps she had a good day at school? The Grunt could only guess as she walked up to the schoolgirl, a worried and perplexed look on her face.
"Excuse me," she said to the girl, glancing around the area with an expression of uncertainty. "Can you please tell me where the nearest Pokemon Center is? I don't know my way around, and I can't seem to find it."
Unknown to the young girl, high above the two of them, a Pidgeot was flying in the air. Cyclone, Bonnie's starter pokemon, was watching the scene before him with a curious gaze. Exactly how would this all play out?
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:43 pm
StarrySeas "Pandora, suck it up and get moving we are so late." Clyde's eyebrow was twitching with his growing frustration, trying to shake the charmelon off his leg. She had evolved for Pete's sake, and was still always clinging to his leg. Pandora finally let go for a minute, twiddling her sharp claws together, wishing she was just in her pokeball if Master didn't want her out. The pokeball was safe, but very dark...Maybe being outside was a little better. "Hey Seth, have you seen Bonnie? Oh wait- nevermind. HEY BONNIE!" Tack was not one of Clyde's virtues. He waved frantically to his friend, regardless of the small scene he was making. "C'mon, Pandora."  "..." Seth stood there and scowled as Clyde raced by. Agh... another late comer. They were both likely to get left behind at this rate. He really disliked new recruits sometimes... they didn't know how to show proper respect.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:47 pm
(( OOC: Are Clyde and Bonnie allowed to pair up o3o? The schoolgirl could have more than one pokemon? ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:50 pm
phantompanther13 Chuckled at the kid's sudden fear and then looked at the unussual pokemon. "Intresting." He jumped up onto the road as Swift Wing circled for another round of attack. "too bad the snag and bag didn't work, but this will be a little more fun." He pulled a second pokeball out and tossed it at the boy. "Shade, night shade attack."   The kid ducked again as the Pidgeot came at him again. "What's going on?!" But soon it became clear when the stranger jumped out and released a Gastly. "Hey! What's the big idea! If you wanted to battle you could just say so!" But then the guy wasn't really playing by the rules either... wait a minute. "Are you from Team Rocket!?" Seems like this kid knew about them. Then the Gastly attacked... and the Munchlax just blinked and yawned, apparently unaffected by the Night Shade. "Munchlax use Lick!" The fat 'mon got up and then waddled over to the Gastly to Lick at it with its big tongue. An attack that usually wouldn't be very strong... but for the ghost type is was super effective.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:57 pm
Mriae The girl Bonnie saw seemed to be in a good mood. Very chipper, very content - perhaps she had a good day at school? The Grunt could only guess as she walked up to the schoolgirl, a worried and perplexed look on her face.
"Excuse me," she said to the girl, glancing around the area with an expression of uncertainty. "Can you please tell me where the nearest Pokemon Center is? I don't know my way around, and I can't seem to find it."
Unknown to the young girl, high above the two of them, a Pidgeot was flying in the air. Cyclone, Bonnie's starter pokemon, was watching the scene before him with a curious gaze. Exactly how would this all play out? (( OOC: They can... I'll just bring in another trainer. X3 ))  The girl stopped and looked at Bonnie questioningly. "Oh, yeah! Its just down the road and on the second right. You can't miss it." The girl pointing further on down the road in which they were standing. She then noticed Clyde coming up and blinked. "Hey, that's a nice Charmeleon you got there."  "Hey sis!" called a teenage boy as he approached the group, waving. "Oh hey big bro!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 2:03 pm
Rocket Agent TRP   The kid ducked again as the Pidgeot came at him again. "What's going on?!" But soon it became clear when the stranger jumped out and released a Gastly. "Hey! What's the big idea! If you wanted to battle you could just say so!" But then the guy wasn't really playing by the rules either... wait a minute. "Are you from Team Rocket!?" Seems like this kid knew about them. Then the Gastly attacked... and the Munchlax just blinked and yawned, apparently unaffected by the Night Shade. "Munchlax use Lick!" The fat 'mon got up and then waddled over to the Gastly to Lick at it with its big tongue. An attack that usually wouldn't be very strong... but for the ghost type is was super effective. Shade wheeled back eyes swirling, and temporeally dazed. Panther frowned and returned the ghastly, this wasn't going as he had planned. He seemed to be in the middle of an actuall battle. Perhaps word of the other rockets in the had already spread. "Swift Wing, use whirl wind, trap them in a votext" the kid was strong, and panther's eyes looked the kid over for another pokeball. Swift wing hovered and quickly obliged, flaping his powerfull wings to create a wirlwind.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 2:04 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  The girl stopped and looked at Bonnie questioningly. "Oh, yeah! Its just down the road and on the second right. You can't miss it." The girl pointing further on down the road in which they were standing. She then noticed Clyde coming up and blinked. "Hey, that's a nice Charmeleon you got there."  "Hey sis!" called a teenage boy as he approached the group, waving. "Oh hey big bro!" Clyde? What was he doing here? He usually had something going on at Headquarters that kept him more than busy, let alone gave him enough time to come on missions. Oh, whatever. He was her best friend, so she would just roll with it. It'd be better to keep up appearances, anyway. Make them seem less suspicious and all.
"Clyde," she said, her voice taken back by surprise, "I have been looking everywhere for you! Where have you been?"
In the back of her mind, Bonnie was kicking him. He'd better not screw this up for her, even if he was her friend.
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