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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 6:46 pm
TolinSo it was fear, then. Well... fear and respect were intrinsic to one another. Well, that was neither here nor there once she teleported away. He nodded. " As you already seem to know, I am Tolin." He returned the gesture, although to a much lesser extent; his bow was not nearly as deep nor significant as the Weavile's before him had been. Courtesy dictated that he, as an invited guest, should not lower himself without cause. With the bow complete he eased slightly, his posture shifting. It wouldn't do well to seem as if he was waiting to kill someone the entire conversation. " I take it this is about your son, then?" It wasn't as if it could be much else. Similar markings and an identical name. He was Nico's Father, there was no doubt.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 6:51 pm
KillerThe ghostly Weavile gave a smile. "I knew there was a reason I picked you to give this information to," He began. "I am well aware of your problems with Arceus, and that Nico is one of the major causes of these problems," The Weavile went on. "As you said, Nico is my son. I'm also very sorry to say that his current... condition... is my fault." Nico's father sighed, closing his blue eyes and shaking his head. "I created the virus which gives Nico his power. The P.T. Virus..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 6:58 pm
TolinTolin nodded. He didn't have anything to say, really; questions and comments could come after he'd heard what had happened. Although, there was little doubt in his mind at this point that whatever he learned would or could be crucial. Speaking with the exact man that birthed Nico in multiple ways had obvious benefits. A possible weakness? An antivirus? He didn't know what Nico Senior would tell him. But it would take less time if he kept quiet until he'd learned what he could.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:06 pm
Killer"Now that that's explained, I can cut to the chase," The Weavile then said with a nod. "There is a cure. And it's a fairly simple cure, at that." Sighing, he scratched his head. "However, before I died, I did everything I could to erase the virus from my life, because I couldn't destroy it completely. The ingredients and the cure have been completely wiped from my memory," He explained. "But I kept everything about the virus in a coded journal. I had my Secretary place a few ghostly spells on it, so each page cannot be destroyed. They can be separated, but not destroyed. Sadly, this has already occurred. My son found the book, and he's spread the pages across the kingdom. You must find those coded pages and bring them to my brother. With each page, he'll be able to manufacture a cure."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:14 pm
Tolin...Things were never easy. Finding the pendants and smiting Nico straight out of existence would be easier than this. Of course, that wasn't really an option; the risk of abusing the pendants so casually was huge. It was Tolin's turn to sigh. " Would you have any idea as to where he would have hidden them? Any way we could track them... The spells from your Secretary, for example?" Finding the pages would be impossible as is. They were just that; scraps of paper. Even if they were indestructible, they were hidden somewhere in the vast world around them. They had a better chance of finding a fourth god that would actually be benevolent and helpful than actually finding all of these pages. " And... How many pages? Do you remember?" It was close to what he had wiped, but hopefully it was abstract enough.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:19 pm
KillerKiller sighed and stroked his chin. "A Psychic type may be able to locate each piece, but it may take some time. There are four pages dealing with the cure," he explained. "They're bound to be hidden in some place difficult to find. However, I do happen to know the location of one of them." The Weavile waved his hands, creating an image in the mist. It was of the Ruins in the Boundary Lands. "Nico seems to have set up shop here for the time being. You can be sure there will be a page in there, but I suggest bringing a lot more Pokemon with you when getting it. Retrieving each page will require the guilds to work together."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:30 pm
TolinTolin let out a slight chuckle. " A Psychic Type, heh." It was amusing to him, in a way. " I know plenty of those. Finding the pages won't take long." Solaris, Lady Neon, Alfred and Lucinda came to mind immediately as people who would help him. Although it would be better not to burden Alfred with it for the time being. Perhaps Lady Neon would be the best choice; Solaris was hardly dependable for such an important matter. He did, however, give a nod. " Bringing the guilds together won't be hard. I'll inform Pluto so he can start preparing the Sun. We'll have an army together within the week." It would be easy to get the guilds together. He knew just about everybody important at this point. " Is there anything else you can think of that might be helpful?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:33 pm
KillerKiller sighed a bit. "I'm sorry to have put you and your generation through all this, Tolin," He said. "I initially created the virus the speed up healing processes in Pokemon. As you can see, it all went terribly wrong." His feathered ears perked up a bit at the last question. "If you've ever heard of the movie Resident Weavile 2, I suggest you watch it. You may find useful information in it." With that, he gave a nod, and his image began to fade. "Don't tell Lucy I was here..." He said softly before fading away completely.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:44 pm
TolinTolin nodded as a sly smile stretched from one side of his face to the other. " It's not my generation anymore. But... don't worry. He'll be dealt with." Well, Resident Weavile 2, was it? The night was settling in too early for him to speak with Pluto, and he had time to kill. He couldn't speak to the Leafeon unless the sun was out and keeping the creature alive. " Rest easy, Nico." He gave a slight bow as a thanks before turning and leaving. A movie sounded like a nice enough way to relax.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:32 am
XXXXXXX—¤÷(`Zorora ´)÷¤—A wondering brown furry creature trotted over inside the dark room. Her shadow stretched over in front of her. The eerie wind added the creepy atmosphere. Her beady eye blinked. Her face doesn't seem show no fear of the place.
"Oooh what a weird place~" She exclaimed. Her voice echoed around the room. Her ears pricked at the resounding voice. "Who-who's there?" She said as if she thought that the echo earlier came from somebody else's voice. She took a few paces back and bumped into a chest. She jumped and turned to the chest. She tilted her head to the side. She stared at it for a while. The chest seemed so old and dusty. She was about to open the chest when a few dusts made its way near her small nose. She sneezed and shook her head. She then turned away from the chest and wondered else where, forgetting what she wanted to do before she sneezed.
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:42 am
Epitaph"You're going to get lost if you're not careful~"A voice sounded from upon a windowsill, looking down at the exploring Eevee with a smile. Bumping into an advisor in a place like this? No one was safe now. The large, pale Flareon stood and shook her fluffy coat clean of any dust before hopping down agilely. She now sat atop an old bookcase, still smiling at the Eevee as her head tilted slightly in curiosity. "What brings you to a place like this?" She could be asked one in the same and it'd likely be equally as boring a response.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:57 am
XXXXXXX—¤÷(`Zorora ´)÷¤—Zorora jumped, startled by the voice rose near her. She blinked in response. The voice was coming from a large Flareon with pale fur. She lowered her body until she could feel her fur brushed against the floor. Her ears was slightly lowered. She watched the Flareon leaped on top of a bookcase, filled with only a few dusty books. "I-I dunno." She said with a bit stutter. She didn't recall she have met a Flareon like her before. She definitely didn't recall a Flareon having the size of a raptor. She was huge compared to this little Eevee. "Who are you?" She added. "You look pretty..." Her voice trailed off. She wasn't supposed to say that. At least it was more of a murmur than an exclamation. But she was quite elegant despite her gigantic size.
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:08 am
EpitaphEpitaph's ears twitched high and her expression changed to one of confusion responsively. She wasn't used to others responding to her in fear unless her body was up in flames. In the end, Epitaph just smiled softly at the comment. "Thank you. I'm Epitaph, I'm the Sun advisor." Giving a title might have made the Eevee feel a little more comfortable. Or so she hoped. "You don't need to worry, I wouldn't hurt you." Her expression finally reverted to it's cheery self as she stood again and hopped down onto the floor almost silently. Epitaph began to trot ahead a bit with a slight bounce in her step. "Exploring is fun, isn't it~?" Her voice trailed musically. "I've been here for quite some time, but I hardly ever go out and look around." That's what you get for watching Solaris. She couldn't say she minded though. Epitaph finally paused and turned in place back to look at the Eevee in the opposite direction. "And what's your name?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:28 am
XXXXXXX—¤÷(`Zorora ´)÷¤—Zorora calmed down a bit as the Flareon reassured her. Her ears perked back up and her tail swished rapidly. "Epitaph.." She murmured and slightly tilted her head sideways again. "Epitaph!" She suddenly exclaimed while hopping up and down. "Yes it is~" She responded to Epitaph's question. "Aww why not? You could've visited loooaaddss of places already~!" She exclaimed. She stopped hopping around and dropped her gaze at the Flareon, face-to-face. "My name is Zorora~" She replied, less hyperactive than before. A thought crossed her mind. She said she wast the Sun Advisor wasn't she? "Hey, being the Sun Advisor sounds fun, does it?" She asked her. Zorora thinks almost everything is fun. Her personality does that to her.
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:37 am
EpitaphEpitaph blinked as Zorora suddenly burst out into excitement. "Y-Yes... It's nice to meet you, Zorora~"Well, at least she didn't feel awkward about the Flareon anymore. Upon smiling again, Epitaph gestured Zorora to follow her before she began walking off into the corridor. Might as well explore and talk. Epitaph gazed off into the distance at the question. She didn't hold the title for all that long yet. "Well, it's work. As long as you don't give a reason for people to look badly at you, yes, I guess it's rather fun."Then you need to consider taking all the blame when something bad happens. Worry for them so they don't have to. She looked down at Zorora with a smile before looking back out, chasing the idea from her head. "You're the ones that get to do missions though. I'd say that's more fun than work."
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