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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:01 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  Seth just nodded and marked it down. After all, Team Rocket always kept a tally of what Pokemon their members kept. Now they would just have to wait for the others to return. After Seth turned away, Roar let a small, pleased smile cross his face as he stepped over to a beach rock to sit down and await the return of the others, continuing to pet the Bulbasaur. This...couldn't have gone better. He successfully completed his very first mission, and he got a Pokémon out of it! Elated and proud of himself, he sat quietly and tried to think of a name for his new teammate.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:12 pm
Rocket Agent TRP   "Hey, you ready to get going?" "Oh yeah, sure. I was just talking to this lady here. She was wanting to know where the Pokemon Center was." Then Clyde happened to mentioned battling, and the teen perked up. "A battle? Hey, that sounds like fun. We could do a double battle. What do you think, sis?" "Sure! That would be great!" Battle? First showing up unexpectedly, now he was dragging her into a battle with him? Oh, joy! Oh, rapture! This would be great! Bonnie couldn't wait to have an unnecessary battle when all she was going to do was just take the girl's pokemon in the first place. There was nothing more she could say at this point, except to agree. Pokeball in hand, the female grunt threw it and released Sparx, her Pikachu. Clyde was lucky - he'd get have to wait until after they got back to Headquarters before Bonnie gave him a good smack upside the head.
"Let's do this."
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:17 pm
Mriae Rocket Agent TRP   "Hey, you ready to get going?" "Oh yeah, sure. I was just talking to this lady here. She was wanting to know where the Pokemon Center was." Then Clyde happened to mentioned battling, and the teen perked up. "A battle? Hey, that sounds like fun. We could do a double battle. What do you think, sis?" "Sure! That would be great!" Battle? First showing up unexpectedly, now he was dragging her into a battle with him? Oh, joy! Oh, rapture! This would be great! Bonnie couldn't wait to have an unnecessary battle when all she was going to do was just take the girl's pokemon in the first place. There was nothing more she could say at this point, except to agree. Pokeball in hand, the female grunt threw it and released Sparx, her Pikachu. Clyde was lucky - he'd get have to wait until after they got back to Headquarters before Bonnie gave him a good smack upside the head.
"Let's do this." Clyde flashed Bonnie a grin, unaware of the beating he would receive later for unknowingly ruining her plan. Ignorance is bliss, as they say. "Go on, Pandora, show 'em what you're made of." He said, uncharacteristically kind to his pokemon for once. The grunt prayed silently that she would listen just this once and be awesome and cool and badass like his stereotypical expectation of a fierce pokemon.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:20 pm
Nikiana Spotting the pokeball, the girl racked her brain on how she was going to snag it. Grinning as the man leaned in closer, she scooted in as well, dropping her voice to a whisper. "A secret army of Charizards? Sounds cool..." Suddenly the crazed man she was holding this interesting conversation shouted, turning towards a passerby. Wincing, the girl realized this was her chance. With the cosplayer distracted by waving the flier, she reached out to try and snag the pokeball off his belt. And, well, if he caught her at it, she could play it off as trying to see the flier. Hopefully.  The ball was swiped and the Charizard man was completely unaware. He continued to wave his flier. "Charizards RULE! They will rule the Earth!" But when the guy ignored him, he turned back Nikiana... "So anyway..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:27 pm
StarrySeas Mriae Battle? First showing up unexpectedly, now he was dragging her into a battle with him? Oh, joy! Oh, rapture! This would be great! Bonnie couldn't wait to have an unnecessary battle when all she was going to do was just take the girl's pokemon in the first place. There was nothing more she could say at this point, except to agree. Pokeball in hand, the female grunt threw it and released Sparx, her Pikachu. Clyde was lucky - he'd get have to wait until after they got back to Headquarters before Bonnie gave him a good smack upside the head.
"Let's do this." Clyde flashed Bonnie a grin, unaware of the beating he would receive later for unknowingly ruining her plan. Ignorance is bliss, as they say. "Go on, Pandora, show 'em what you're made of." He said, uncharacteristically kind to his pokemon for once. The grunt prayed silently that she would listen just this once and be awesome and cool and badass like his stereotypical expectation of a fierce pokemon.
  Ah ha.. a Pikachu and a Charmeleon. This should be interesting! The girl grinned and tossed her Pokeball. "Okay lets's go, Misdreavus!"  A pretty little ghost appeared and hovered in front of her trainer. "Drea!" The older boy nodded, also grabbing one of his Pokeballs and hurling it forwards. "Go Absol!"  The dark Pokemon appeared and took a battle stance, its fur bristling. Yet there was something a little different about this one.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:28 pm
Panther lcircled and landed aways away from town, thinking to himself. He returned Swift Wing and looked at the down. "Well I messed up again. Hum..." he walked toward the edge of town to an open feild, where new trainers would hopefully be trying out their poke'mon for the first time. In the distence he saw a flock of pidgey, and then reached for Swift Wing's pokeball, smiling to himself. "ahh, well, it's a nice day, even if I do fail." he glanced at the his watch. 45 minutes left to get back, or be left behind.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:31 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  The ball was swiped and the Charizard man was completely unaware. He continued to wave his flier. "Charizards RULE! They will rule the Earth!" But when the guy ignored him, he turned back Nikiana... "So anyway..." Score~ The girl grinned as the pokeball came away in her hand, sticking it on her own belt for now. Now... she just had to get away from the crazy man without making him suspicious. Could be harder than getting the pokemon. "So, about this secret army... How could I get in on that?" She tried to keep her excitement from the successful swipe out of her voice, though it wouldn't be misplaced with this man...
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:44 pm
phantompanther13 Panther lcircled and landed aways away from town, thinking to himself. He returned Swift Wing and looked at the down. "Well I messed up again. Hum..." he walked toward the edge of town to an open feild, where new trainers would hopefully be trying out their poke'mon for the first time. In the distence he saw a flock of pidgey, and then reached for Swift Wing's pokeball, smiling to himself. "ahh, well, it's a nice day, even if I do fail." he glanced at the his watch. 45 minutes left to get back, or be left behind.   All that was out here in this field was just an old man sitting on a rocket, meditating. His eyes closed with his Shuppet hovering beside him, doing the same thing.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:47 pm
Nikiana Score~ The girl grinned as the pokeball came away in her hand, sticking it on her own belt for now. Now... she just had to get away from the crazy man without making him suspicious. Could be harder than getting the pokemon. "So, about this secret army... How could I get in on that?" She tried to keep her excitement from the successful swipe out of her voice, though it wouldn't be misplaced with this man...  The cosplayer shoved a flier at Nikiana. "Info's all on the flier, man. Come to the preserve and we'll hook ya up!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:48 pm
Rocket Agent TRP   Ah ha.. a Pikachu and a Charmeleon. This should be interesting! The girl grinned and tossed her Pokeball. "Okay lets's go, Misdreavus!"  A pretty little ghost appeared and hovered in front of her trainer. "Drea!" The older boy nodded, also grabbing one of his Pokeballs and hurling it forwards. "Go Absol!"  The dark Pokemon appeared and took a battle stance, its fur bristling. Yet there was something a little different about this one. Bonnie's eyes widened at the pokemon the two trainers released from their pokeballs. There was a Misdreavus, but not only that. There was a shiny Absol, too. The girl stared at the pokemon greedily, and then smirked. If Clyde and her were lucky in this battle and came back with both of these pokemon, Seth would be thrilled. Well, maybe not exactly thrilled, but he would be satisfied as much as he could with the two Grunts.
It as at this time that Bonnie shook her head to snap herself out of her inner thoughts. She had more pressing matters at hand at the moment - much more pressing! As she eyed the Misdreavus, the grunt nodded to her pikachu. Alright. Here it was! This was the moment of truth!
"Sparx, go! Double team!"
The mouse pokemon did as he was instructed, and performed the move. A circle of Sparxs copies suddenly appeared, and thus surrounded this Misdreavus. Which one was the real one, the trainers wouldn't be able to tell, and that was just how the Rocket Grunt wanted it.
But Bonnie didn't stop there. Once her Pikachu had performed the double team attack like she had wanted, she then gave Sparx another command. "Now Fling! Throw your magnet at the girl's Misdreavus!"
Fling: a dark type attack. Ghost pokemon were weak against those. As instructed, Sparx pulled out a small magnet. The little magnet had been given to the Pikachu by Bonnie as a gift recently, but that didn't matter now. All Sparx was concerned about was attacking his target. One second the magnet was in the Pikachu's hand, and the next it was in the air, being hurled directly at the little ghost pokemon.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 3:54 pm
Panther frowned and tried to remember everything he could about the ghost floating by the old man. he didn't have the time to get cought off gaurd. the shupit would make a good adition to his teem, if he could get a hold of it. he reached for ghastly wondering if the ghost had the strenght to fight, he didn't know, but Swift Wing certainly did. this time would require fighting right off the back though. How to aproach? He let his hand drop. and walked strait to the guy, and sat in the grass near by. "Nice day."
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 4:03 pm
Mriae Rocket Agent TRP   Ah ha.. a Pikachu and a Charmeleon. This should be interesting! The girl grinned and tossed her Pokeball. "Okay lets's go, Misdreavus!"  A pretty little ghost appeared and hovered in front of her trainer. "Drea!" The older boy nodded, also grabbing one of his Pokeballs and hurling it forwards. "Go Absol!"  The dark Pokemon appeared and took a battle stance, its fur bristling. Yet there was something a little different about this one. Bonnie's eyes widened at the pokemon the two trainers released from their pokeballs. There was a Misdreavus, but not only that. There was a shiny Absol, too. The girl stared at the pokemon greedily, and then smirked. If Clyde and her were lucky in this battle and came back with both of these pokemon, Seth would be thrilled. Well, maybe not exactly thrilled, but he would be satisfied as much as he could with the two Grunts.
It as at this time that Bonnie shook her head to snap herself out of her inner thoughts. She had more pressing matters at hand at the moment - much more pressing! As she eyed the Misdreavus, the grunt nodded to her pikachu. Alright. Here it was! This was the moment of truth!
"Sparx, go! Double team!"
The mouse pokemon did as he was instructed, and performed the move. A circle of Sparxs copies suddenly appeared, and thus surrounded this Misdreavus. Which one was the real one, the trainers wouldn't be able to tell, and that was just how the Rocket Grunt wanted it.
But Bonnie didn't stop there. Once her Pikachu had performed the double team attack like she had wanted, she then gave Sparx another command. "Now Fling! Throw your magnet at the girl's Misdreavus!"
Fling: a dark type attack. Ghost pokemon were weak against those. As instructed, Sparx pulled out a small magnet. The little magnet had been given to the Pikachu by Bonnie as a gift recently, but that didn't matter now. All Sparx was concerned about was attacking his target. One second the magnet was in the Pikachu's hand, and the next it was in the air, being hurled directly at the little ghost pokemon.HOLY SH- A shiny Absol! Clyde fangirled inside his head. Absols alone were strong and cool, but this one was SHINY. Shiny pokemon were extremely rare, how some snot-nosed little kid had it was beyond him. Shiny pokemon were for rich and powerful people like his father, and of course Team Rocket. He would have that Absol at all costs. But for now he had to keep his cover and battle regularly, though no one said he couldn't use any dirty tricks. He smirked. This was going to be awesome. Pandora hobbled forward, knitting her claws together. The Absol was so scary...Her eyes teared up. "You got this Pandora, Focus Punch!" Clyde commanded. Absols were weak against fighting-type moves, and Pandora knew a few. 'You got this?'...It was..positive! "Master is happy with Pandora!" She shouted, uncompressed by Clyde or anyone but the other pokemon. "Focussss..." The Charmeleon breathed under her breath, body still, gathering energy in her claws. She curled them into a fist, now blazing with fiery energy.
"Let 'er rip, Pandora!" The Charmeleon dashed forward, she was a speedy little thing. Clyde made sure to train heavily on speed, it was a very important asset in a battle. If you could hit the opponent first, you were good to go. Brute strength might be cool, but it was a little unpractical since it was usually just plain slow. Once Pandora was a few feet in front of the Absol, she lept up, and propelled herself at the Absol to deliver the punch.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 4:05 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  The girl kept crying until Lotte returned, and turned her tear stained face up towards the lady that had tricked her. She sniffled and wiped her nose, watching as she released the Squirtle again. However, things were not so easily fixed, because the effects of a dark ball are instantaneous. The Squirtle appeared, but darker in color and snarling angrily at both its captor and the girl who had been its friend. The girl screamed in fright. That wasn't her Squirty! She got up and quickly ran away screaming and crying still. "MOMMY!"
As Lotte put her newly-caught Pidgey's Pokeball on her Trainer's belt, she heard that piercing scream from behind her, and she knew that she had screwed up. Bad.
She immediately ran back to the beach, back towards the little girl. As the now dark-Squirty made a lunge for the frightened child, Lotte grabbed the Squirtle and held it up at arms-length. "Crap," she said bluntly. "How am I supposed to fix this?"
Lotte stared at the flailing and obviously very angry Squirty. There's gotta be some way to reverse the effects of a dark ball... Right? Lotte thought to herself. As she stood there, she realized there was something wet on her cheek. "What the...", Lotte started. It was a tear. Great. She hadn't cried in years, and swore to herself she never would again. Well, there goes that plan. Lotte shook her head and stared at the dark Squirtle she was desperately trying to keep away from the little girl and herself.
Then she looked down at the both terrified and heartbroken child sitting on the sand next to her. "I- I'm so sorry. I didn't think... Please forgive me. I- I can fix this. Just... please just give me some time. It may take a while, but I promise on my life that I will get your Squirty back to you safe and sound. I swear. One day... One day I will get Squirty home. With you."
And with that promise, Lotte called Squirty back into the dark ball. As she looked into the child's whimpering face, Lotte felt that all-too familiar lump start to form in her throat. And just as the tears started to pour down her face, Lotte turned and ran. She ran as far as she could from that cursed beach.
Finally, she reached the place she had started out earlier today. Seth was lecturing some other Rocket (as usual), and others were milling about, some grinning, some cursing themselves under their breath.
She walked up to Seth, making sure the dark ball containing Squirty was hidden deep within the folds of her sweatshirt. She held out the Pokeball containing the Pidgey and said, "All done." She just hoped he didn't find out about Squirty...
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 4:09 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  The cosplayer shoved a flier at Nikiana. "Info's all on the flier, man. Come to the preserve and we'll hook ya up!" The girl took the flier with a grin. "Will do!" With a cheery wave, she headed back down the street, angling off towards where Seth was standing after a short distance. Once she'd gotten out of sight of the cosplayer, she let out a little happy squeal and did a little dance. She'd gotten a pokemon! Niki took the pokeball from where she'd stuck it on her belt and looked at it. What did it hold? She glanced around, making her way to a bit of an open area before throwing the ball. "Go!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 4:09 pm
Rocket Agent TRP  Just down the street from Nadali there looked to be a guy in glasses hovering over his labtop as he typed away while sitting on a roadside bench. He didn't much look like a trainer... but then appearances could be deceiving. Nadali walked a bit before she caught sight of the man. Her eyes widened slightly before she grinned to herself. This would be a great time to test her charm, considering the fact that the man was alone and seemed set on his laptop.
So, she slowed her steps to think for a moment before grinning and quickly sauntering over to the man. Standing over him a moment, she cleared her throat and set a soft grin on her face.
"Hello there, do you mind if I join you? I've been traveling for hours now, and my feet really hurt..."
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