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 Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 1:45 pm
Daybreak gave Merlin a nod in hello, glad that he hadn't decided to dump anything on her head. She also waved a silent hello to the pink Eevee but she might not have noticed with her frantic search for poffins.
"You're out." She said in surprise, glancing at Menudo. Did he find the trainers yet? Or did he come down here to eat?
"There should be some poffins still around... if they hadn't been all eaten yet." She continued before climbing onto the tables for no apparent reason.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 1:49 pm
Odd, the Mewtwo had come out of his hiding spot. Merlin floated by Daybreak, who, understandably, didn't seem to want to talk to the pillow dropping ghost. S he passed, however, he caught a nod. Merlin nodded back before following Menudo partially, then deviating into the cafeteria. The negative emotions around were considerably lacking after the initial shock of losing the trainers had worn off, and he needed to supplement his dwindling food supply with something more substantial, if not as tasty. There, he saw not only the strange pink eevee, but dozens upon dozens of multicolored human treats. "Ah! Physical sustinance," Merlin sighed happily as he went over to look for something sweet tasting.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 1:50 pm
Lucine’s own hunt stopped as soon as the mewtwo stepped into the kitchen, because this was slightly more important than food, no matter how her stomach was growling.
“Did you find anything else about our humans yet?” she asked eagerly, unable to stop herself. She would never call Alastair a ‘trainer’. If anything, the mewvee trained him! Why, just in a matter of days, she had him trained to let her out whenever she jumped up on his desk and knocked things over. It was a wonderful system. Oh hey. The espeon was climbing up on stuff. Maybe she wanted to go out?
Oh… hey… the misdreaveus had found candies! Subtly, Lucine found herself sidling a little closer to him, just in case he should happen to want to share. You never knew!
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 1:55 pm
 The mewtwo grabbed poffin and took a bite, he wrinkle his nose at the sweetness of it. Serves him right for randomly picking stuff, his eyes turned towards the pink eevee. Yes, like he was about to buy that it was a pink eevee infront of him. " No, I found their stuff, but i am still looking for them....The cameras are named randomly and out of order.....its an annoyance I could had lived without...."
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:04 pm
"You found their stuff?" Daybreak asked, jumping off the tables and walking towards Menudo. "Where is it? I mean... Is it possible we can go wherever it is now?"
Nothing could replace the trainers, but she found the thought of at least having their things slightly comforting. And maybe if the stuff included Pokegears, cell phones, radios, they could call someone... many someones.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:05 pm
Merlin noticed that the little pink eevee had come over to him. Mouth partially stuffed with cake, he wasn't about to engage in conversation. Instead, he took his tendrils of robiness and reached out to "grab" a piece of chocolate cake on a small plate and set it down by the little pink one. He was feeling in a good mood. Chocolate does that, after all.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:05 pm
Zyk 'watched' the other pokemon and listened vaguely to their conversation, still eating the berries one at a time. Soon he was full and merely sat on the counter. He had lost the will to try and was now just waiting for someone to tell him where to go. Without Zinnia, he felt terribly lost and alone. It was as if he were back with that colony of zubats and golbats in the wild; he was always ignored, shunned, and pushed away; he was the runt of the group and that would never change. Everyone ignored the weakling of the 'family', you just waited for them to be picked off by predators and be glad it wasn't you...
But Zinnia had been different. She had liked him for being who he was and had saved him when he had been left behind... He was forever in her debt and constantly tried to help her, but he always failed when it counted most. He had failed her when she almost drowned. He failed her when she fell off a cliff. He had failed her now, too. He was just a tiny zubat, powerless to do anything but allow Zinnia to get into danger.
(( Emo Zyk is emo. ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:08 pm
Lucine waited impatiently through the mewtwo’s strange speech pattern. Come ooooon! she thought to herself. It was not really necessary to have such long pauses after every sentence! Her tail flicked from side to side, signaling her impatience with this strange mewtwo. His answer displeased her greatly, that much was obvious. After all, he’d had all night to look! And, if not that, then he could have at least opened up the next rotten door.
Logically, Lucine reminded herself that Menudo was doing the best he could and that it wasn’t quite fair to blame him for being slow. Some pokémon, she told herself, were just like that. Besides, it wasn’t like she could use the computer. She would just have to be patient and keep her mouth shut since she couldn’t do any better.
“Any luck with getting us to the next floor then?”
Oh, hey! Chocolate! Lucine quickly scooped it up and gnawed on it, mostly just to get her annoyance out. Haha, take that, chocolate! That would teach you to get in the way of Lucine! Nomnomnom… she nodded a brief thanks at the misdreaveus, vaguely remembering that it wasn’t in his personality to share.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:17 pm
Merlin, however, was in his own little world. This chocolate stuff he found, it was wonderful. The Misdreavus sort of floated in one place, as if in a daze. He snapped out of it, though, when he caught something about the trainer's items. "Where are they? The human's possessions, of course." Merlin spoke up, still slightly wonky from his chocolate experience.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:31 pm
Menudo rubbed the sides of his head as he ate the last part of the poffin. "I said I found their stuff, never said I knew where it was. " He teleported away then came back in the blink of eye, holding a piece of water with a very spidery doodles, "For what I figure out, if this door is open...." He pointed towards the locked stair door. " We should find the room with their stuff....but Iam more concern on finding them...." He yawned and shook his head in an effort to remind awake. "....whatever your name is, little mew or eevee, or whatever you wish to be, I can only work so fast and priority right now is to find them, you want that door open, you can go and bash your head again it...." He teleported back into the security room and locked it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:37 pm
…Well, that was just brilliant. The brain of a super-computer and he didn’t even know enough to keep his mouth shut. Lucine’s eyes narrowed slightly and her tail swished more. “Clearly, Mr. Menudo, I am an eevee. If you can’t even see that, then I suggest you get some sleep. And then work on getting the stupid door open.”
Quite frankly, she no longer trusted him with the important job of finding the trainers. She’d rather go off and find them on her own. She glared over at the others, just daring them to repeat any of the words he had just said before trotting off to find a way to get the door open. Well, since the rotten mewtwo had failed, it was up to the little mewvee. And she would get help, she decided, from Jaidev, Lila, and Lentil. And whoever else wanted to get out of here and save their trainers quickly.
It was better than waiting here for Mr. Menudo to do all the work.
ooc| In the future, Tris, it is considered polite to get player permission BEFORE revealing important secrets. Like, for example, Lucine being an actual mew instead of an eevee.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:38 pm
Lila had heard the commotion upstairs the night before, but hadn't bothered going up to check on it. She'd spent hours trying to figure out how to get up to the air vent, but to no avail. Clambering up to the current floor, she studied it with golden eyes. They were still on this floor. But why?
Well, only one way to find out. She walked into the kitchen, joining the other pokemon to hear what was going on, and why they weren't any farther than they were yesterday morning.
She managed to catch the tail-end of something, though. "Their stuff?" He'd found out where their trainer's things were? Well, that was good, sort of. Where were the humans? And why weren't they any further than yesterday? But by the time she'd had a chance to process everything, the Mewtwo had already relocked himself in the security room.
"Well," she said in a flat tone, clearly miffed, "let's do as he says, then. Let's bust the door down. We can get their stuff, and it's better than sitting here." Clearly if he'd suggested it, it would be alright. Why they couldn't do it yesterday or the day were beyond her, but at least they could do it now. Snatching a poffin with her claws, she popped it into her mouth and walked out towards the locked door that held the stairs. She'd break the door down herself if she had to.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:41 pm
[while I apologize for Menudo's anger getting the better of him, exactly...who are the Pokemon are going to tell? XD
No, seriously, I apologize.
Edit: Ah, and who says he did tell her that privately?]
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:47 pm
[[They will tell... Rin. >D *shot*]]
Merlin raised an eyebrow. A Mew? Well, the little eevee was extremely pink. The glare that the little pink one gave to everyone, though, prevented Merlin from asking any further. Instead, he felt that perhaps breaking down the door was the best option. At least i was something to do. "Despite my lack of any physical strength, little pink eevee, might I perhaps assist you?" He hoped that this door would react to attacks.[[ Edit: I just did, apparently. o__o;;; Sorry guys. ]]
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:52 pm
ooc| You said he was talking. That generally means talking out loud.
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