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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 9:22 am
With the Porygon out of the room, Mei released her Deerling into the Pokemon Center. "Sorry it took awhile for me to give him to you. Let's go meet the Professor now." She said, half-smiling. "I hope he's nice to the both of us. And we'll probably get our first mission there too. Alright... let's go."
The red light was released into the air to cause a momentary blindness.. and as Ami appeared, it would seem that all her injuries were magically erased. >I feel great!< She laughed merrily. >Well, we're certainly taking one step at a time...< She commented. And with that, she ran to the door. >Last one there is a Slowpoke!<
-Exits to Shielding Classes-
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:29 pm
Raven would take hold of all four Pokeballs with a single sweep of his hand, replacing all of them upon his belt within the same motion. To some it might have seemed dramatic or flashy, to the boy it was simply practice. There was no telling when he'd need to grab for a ball, perhaps all of them, and quickly.
The world of Pokemon was a deadly place to live in, this he knew all too well. So many saw the beasts as friends, companions, or something to idolize, but they could easily cause as many grievances as gifts. It was a balance of chaos and order, much like with humans.
Once his team was secure, the boy would make his way toward the exit. There were other places he'd best visit; and other things he might consider. Such as a better style and location with which to keep his Pokeballs....[Exiting to The Valley of Strength]
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 4:09 pm
Lyuk arrived and then grinned. Okay, keep going and just don't go to the steps. It was simple enough. The boy didn't need to heal his pokemon because he had completed his battle elsewhere. He gave his Emolga a pat on the head before spotting the docks a little farther off. Blue eyes bright with excitement, he raced towards it. Nothing left but to enjoy the ride and look forward to what was going to be on the island.
Starter Pokemon: Emolga [M] Name & Level: Kai, Level 2 [Temperament] Adament Stats: Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def: 8 Spd: 9 Sp Att; 7 Sp Def: 8 Moves: Thunder shock, Roost Exp:36/100
((Exit to Beginner Island))
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 4:23 pm
"Behind the Pokemon Center right?" Mei said. "Now I shall walk down the stairs... until I see a dock." She walked down the stairs quickly, but careful enough not to trip. "Ah, there it is." She said with a smile. The dock was in sight. The beautiful water was sparkling from the reflected light. "It's so pretty..." She said, her mouth open in awe. Her eyes brightened in excitement as she saw the ship. "This is going to be fun." And this was the start of their pokemon journey...
-Exits to Beginner Island-
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 6:43 pm
So the next leg of his adventure would take him to Iron Island...one island being traded in for another. Well, he supposed it would mean a good well of experience for Fable at least; though he could see what the Professor had meant by him having trouble. Fable was the only Pokemon that stood to hold any sort of advantage in such a place. Two of the Pokemon he now carried were Steel-Types themselves...for what else could such a place be home to?
As he hand on his original venture, Raven would make his way down to the docks. He assumed the same ones for the first island would be used in this particular case....the Professor hadn't indicated it to be anything but.
Descending the stairs, the boy would step onto the wooden planks of the pier, following signs which lead him onto a side path. What he spotted there at the end would surprise him...an Empoleon of all things, hooked up to a small boat...
Well, it would certainly prove tough enough to plow through any reefs they might encounter...
Shaking his head faintly, Raven would step into the boat and sit down, recalling both Fable and Requiem before holding on tight to the sides of the bought. This was likely to be a rough ride...[Exiting to Iron Island]
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 10:50 am
Yuna walked into the center and looked around before walking up to the counter. She sighed as she called out "Hello is anyone here, I need to have my pokemon healed." She plucked the pokeball from her belt and sighed again. She had a major blow to her self esteem, but that wasnt uncommon for her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 11:00 am
A Porygon would as floating in the air as it came to her call. Though there wasn't much it could do with the pokeball still in her hand as it waited for her to place it down on the counter so that it could take it for healing. A process that would happen as soon as she set it down.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 11:06 am
Yuna looked at the porygon and placed the pokeball down at is base. She then turned and walked a little ways away to wait for the healing process to be finished. She looked around and watched the porygon to see when it would return after taking the pokeball. She looked away from it and sighed to herself again
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 12:14 pm
If she was looking for someone to cheer her up she would simply be waiting as the porygon completed its task with little problems. Dropping the pokeball back on the counter once finished. It was all done as the Pokemon waited on her to retrieve it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 12:18 pm
Yuna walked back to the counter and picked up the pokeball, she didnt need cheering up, just time to think things over. "Goodbye and thanks" She left the center to go back and have a second try at the battle room, her last try, she would either make it or break it this time, she hoped she would make it but she felt she would break it {Exit to Battle Room}
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 11:22 pm
It was an easy matter to locate the docks behind the Pokemon Center. Arlie paused and double-checked to make sure she was completely prepared before setting off toward the boat. She now had four PokeBalls attached to her belt. She'd recalled Kallie earlier. The Potion she'd been giving was residing in her backpack. "I guess that's it." She decided. With that, she began walking again toward the boats and her first assignment. [Exit to Beginner Island]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 6:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 7:45 pm
"Come back when you're eighteen" Came the rather curt, straightforward reply from a man sitting behind the counter. Garbed in a white labcoat, the man had the same brilliant pink hair one expected to see when entering a Pokemon Center...albeit styled different. His name tag even read Joy. The man had only cast Ada a single glance when she entered, but otherwise paid her no mind as he sat in a chair and read the newspaper.
A moment later, and before the child would be given the opportunity to reply to the statement, an equally pink Buneary would appear on the counter. Donning a nurses cap, the Pokemon was wielding a rather large cast iron frying pan. Holding it like a bat, the Buneary would leap into the air and deliver a rather sharp blow to the man's head...
"I mean..." He spoke through gritted teeth, clutching his head as he dropped the paper and turned to Ada "Welcome to the Pokemon Center. How may I help you?" He asked, smiling sweetly...though it seemed a little fake.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 7:59 pm
Now that was just silly. Ada couldn't wait five years for a healing, nuh-uh! Nose wrinkled, she reached up for her hat, though it seemed someone else had beat her to the punch. A pink Buneary had smacked the male Joy before she even got a chance to pull her wand out, and that sure got his attention!
She chuckled, she liked that Buneary! Quite the 'tude to her. Nurse too, she'd love to see how this worked out. But she had other priorities now besides hanging around the Pokemon center. She looked up at the male Joy, and though she didn't say it outloud she had a sort of "cut the crap" look on her face. Fake smiles, hollow apologies, she'd been given it all before. Damn step-sister. She'd rather this man not try and act happy when he was far from it.
...but now wasn't the time for that. three minimized pokeballs in one hand, a pokeball and a Luxury Ball in the other, she held them out towards the man. "I'll need them healed." she simply stated. She had come for no more or no less.
     
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 8:21 pm
"...and here I thought you'd come for a picnic" The man replied, rolling his eyes sarcastically...only to have the Buneary next hit him with his own newspaper, rolling up into a tight packed tube. Grumbling, the man would take the Pokeballs and hold them out over open space. With a sharp whistle from the man, an Eevee would appear, a tray clutched in her mouth. With eyes all too affectionate as she rubbed against the man, the Joy would drop the balls on the tray and direct the Pokemon to an all too familiar machine.
With a skip in her step, the Eevee would hurry over, depositing the balls into the machine and turning it on, all the while humming merrily. A fact which would prompt the Buneary to roll her eyes...only to have the Eevee stick her tongue out at the Pink Pokemon.
A moment later the chime would sound, and the Eevee would bound over with the Pokeballs. ">It's done master!<" She declared, looking upon the man rather affectionately as she put down the tray.
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