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 Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:25 am
Red. Blue. Yellow. Yellow. Orange. Blue. One by one, Merlin devoured the fruit-like candies until only half the bag was left. Discreetly as possible, he slipped the bag into the void underneath his "robe" body before turning to see who had greeted him. "Ah, good morning." Merlin said, to tired to feel malicious or mischievous at the moment. "We still seem to be stuck. Anyway, I am Merlin." Merlin felt oddly friendly this morning. He would have blamed the candies, if he felt like it. "Do you, fine Ninetailes, have a name?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:30 am
Miu smiled a little and bowed her head. "I certainly do. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Miu. Pray tell what I may call you." She felt her stomach growl a little, but ignored it; hunger was nothing she wasn't used to. Her ears perked up when she heard the mechanics of what sounded like doors opening. "Something's happened...."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:38 am
Merlin frowned. "As I said before, I am Merlin. It is, at any rate, what my Trainer has called me and, quite frankly, I think it is a fine name myself." Merlin went a bit wide eyed at what he had said. In his tired state, he had actually praised the person who stole him away from his home at the abandoned construction site? He turned to Miu. "Please never tell a soul that I spoke such of my trainer. If a certain Cerberex found out, I'd never hear the end of it." Merlin shuddered at the mere thought of having Midnight, Lisa's first pokemon, find out about him praising his trainer. "Anyway, it seems the MewTwo (I really should learn his name) has opened the stair doors. Shall we go investigate?
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:43 am
 Menudo went up the stairs and looked around before coming to the other stair's door. He tapped the metal lightly and gave a disgruntle noise at it being close. Shaking his head, he lay down and curled up like a domestic cat, his long tail curled around him, he close his eyes and tried to get some sleep. The laptop was no where in sight, which mean he either hid it, or it was hid under him. Either way, no one was getting to it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:47 am
"I just wanted to know if there was something else you went by...." Miu was one to understand that sometimes a pokemon could have multiple names. She was one of them, having had a family and trainer couple before Kira. But that was the past and that was another lifetime, and now she was in the caring hands of her current trainer.
"Your secret is safe with me, I swear on my tails I won't tell a soul." She chuckled, slightly amused by the ghost pokemon. "I take it, from how you reacted, that you're not normally this kind." She then turned her attention to the hallway. "Yes, company would be nice and there's safety in numbers."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:00 am
Pastel woke groggily. He seemed to have passed out, not surprising what with all those knocks on his head. He looked up to see a pair of Pokemon, Merlin, and a Ninetails. He stood up, "Ello, ahr yeh doin dis monin?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:06 am
Merlin grinned. "Heh, normally I am quite the quite, ominous observer with a mischievous streak. I guess being trapped here so long has... how shall we say...? altered my perspective on things." Merlin cast a sly grin to Miu, "In no way shape or form, mind you, will this ever be revealed to my trainer. I fully intend to repay her for capturing me while I was having what could be called the "time of my unlife"."
Merlin stopped and turned to the eevee he met earlier on this trip. "Ah, Pastel! Good morning to you. You seem to have recovered nicely from your little box excursion. Was that yesterday? I can't tell time without the sun out and about to annoy the time into me. In any case, Miu, this lovely Ninetails, and myself are going to investigate the floor the stairs lead to. You may come, if you wish." Merlin floated off a bit before turning around to face Pastel again. "Just, don't tinker with anything. You'll likely get yourself hurt."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:12 am
Pastel Grinned at the Ninetails, "Ello, good tah meet yeh." He then returned his attention to Merlin, "Dun wurreh.. I tink ah've ad enuff tinkerin fer one trip...." He grinned again.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:14 am
Miu laughed quietly. "I promise, I will tell not a soul about any of this Merlin." It wasn't the first time that she'd met a mischievous ghost-type pokemon, and her mind wondered a bit to how her friend Drey was doing.
Her attention was brought forward again as she was introduced to the Eevee that had just walked up to her and Merlin. "You were hurt yesterday? Are you feeling well....?" Instantly, her caring instincts took over.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:19 am
"Thank you." Merlin said, mostly to Miu, but partially to Pastel. The last thing he needed was his little eevee friend getting too hurt. Eevee... friend. Merlin tried the word out mentally. It was a nice word, he though to himself.
"Anyway," Merlin spoke up to try and bring both pokemon's attention to the matter at hand, "I am insanely curious as to what is up those stairs. I'm going to head on up now, if you don't mind. There might be more room, and less smell of Rockets." The last part was, of course, purely facetious. There was bound to be Rocket stench everywhere. Ah, he couldn't wait to get out of here...
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:21 am
Pastel laughed nervously, forced to admit shortcomings in his brilliant plans.. which, if he had to point out all of them, would have taken all day.... He looked to the side, "Ah had a accident and it mah ead a few times.. Nuthin serious..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:25 am
Miu nodded. "I second that curiosity. I'd like to see if maybe our trainers are up there...." Her stomach grumbled a little bit more and she flicked a few of her tails. "And I suppose I should look for some food up there as well." She them smiled to Pastel. "If you're still tired, you can climb onto my back and rest there."
She was incredibly worried about Koorie, she still hadn't found out about the injury from that first day and what was caused by it and she hoped that the girl was alright.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:26 am
 Up till now, Potatobi had been quietly following after the other pokemon, the light pitter-patter of her feet practically inaudible. If she wasn't so unconcerned with everything that was happening (yes, even the intense moments that had come to pass) maybe she would be proud of her ninja skills, but the fact that nobody had noticed her didn't bother her or make her happy in any particular way.
She didn't care.
She kind of wanted to get back to her rightful place (on the head of her pokemon trainer, Lamen, where she felt quite relaxed- often enough to take a nap) but had no clue where she was. Figured she would mutely follow everyone until she was led back to the weird girl her trainer left her with.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:30 am
This time, Zyk didn't bother trying to raise a ruckus. He was annoyed that the mewtwo was napping while their trainers could be in danger, but admitted that even legendaries had to sleep. He was sitting sadly in the hallway next to the locked doors. What else was there to do but wait?
His thoughts lingered on Zinnia, wondering where she was, if she was all right, if she was worried... Zyk was so scared and anxious that he had bypassed the panic mode and lapsed into a sort of trance. He felt limp and unresponsive, but at least he wasn't going to hurt himself by attacking the doors again.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:33 am
Poji came out of the bathroom, completely drenched in water. Shaking her fur, she had covered the entire floor in the men's restroom in water. Sighing, she was quite bored. Without the company of Meeka and the others, she didn't know what to do.
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