|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 6:38 pm
Sub didn't say anymore to the bickering duo consisting of a pink cat and a gender indeterminate he-she. For now, he focused on Reno, who presented him with a number on his SNAG. "Oh, sure thing. Glad to see at least someone around here is competent." He said as a jab at the others, turning to one of the computers in the lab and proceed to type away at it. GRAY however was not as laid back as Sub was being once Church so rudely infiltrated his server, GRAY promptly proceeding to activate his firewall, denying Church access. "How dare you just dive into me. I don't think you even bought me dinner first." He huffed.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 6:40 pm
GRAY's comment was enough to make Cera lean her head to one side. "Um, since when does GRAY have etiquette?" She asked.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 7:53 pm
Church would stare at the firewall before retreating, having indulged itself in what was some harmless fun. "GRAY? Etiquette? Not likely." Reno quipped, silently having Church escape the SNAG he held behind his back before petting the Porygon for it's good job.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 6:15 pm
"I resent those remarks. However you may have a point. While I lack etiquette I make up for it with finesse, unlike you neanderthals." GRAY said in retort.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 3:58 pm
"NO!" Keiko shouted into the darkness, only to open her eyes and realize that she had been sleeping in the main lobby for some reason until now.
Keiko sat up on the couch she was sitting on but otherwise didn't move, too embarrassed to admit that she was having a nightmare about that mission in the Underground Tunnel.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 4:14 pm
"You ok?" Odd asked of Keiko, peeling himself off the ceiling, or so it would seem. Her outburst had scared him half to death as he walked through, not having realized that she was there until then.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 8:01 pm
"GRAY, please actually do your job and track the number before Reno dials it so we can get a location of where they may be before the signal is shut off after the discovery we have it." Leslie coldly told the AI, staring down the likely camera he was observing them from in an effort to intimidate him some. Church doing the digital equivalent of a prod to GRAY's face would hopefully help with the point.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 2:36 pm
"Huh? Y-yeah..." Keiko said, realizing that she had frightened Odd. "Just a bad dream."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 11:55 am
"Fine, I'll do my job, at least someone here in this building can still do their job." GRAY huffed as the camera which Leslie stared at suddenly moved to point away from her face, the equivalent of someone turning their head away. After about a full minute of waiting GRAY would speak again to Leslie. "I tracked the number, and as fate would have it the number comes out of Celadon City. More importantly, the longitude and latitude point to the Game Corner. Though since this number is not listed as one directly tied to the business I assume it's a line underneath the Game Corner. Looks like you lollygags are going to have to make a return trip and this time actually do something."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 8:46 pm
Leslie looked to Reno before giving a single nod and returning to staring at the camera. "Thank you, GRAY. Glad to see someone can focus for more than five minutes around here and get to work." Leslie snidely told the AI, the snideness more directed to the people around her than her computerized friend. Reno dialed the number up and simply remained silent as the call was placed through, hoping to hear a voice on the other end.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 7:33 am
After three rings someone on the other end of the line would pick up and speak to Reno. "Game Corner maintenance." A male on the other end spoke in a dulled tone.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:58 pm
Reno's response would be carefully thought out and concise. "I'm looking for contact with a certain someone." Hopefully vagueness and a little suaveness in his voice would cover any logical holes in his current idea.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 5:31 pm
The man on the other end of the line was silent for awhile. The lack of sound may have been startling, but eventually the quiet would be broken by a response. "The janitor is busy cleaning out the slots. I can transfer your call to the front desk if you like." He would respond.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 11:37 pm
Reno flipped on the man in a second without hesitation. "Maybe you didn't hear me correctly. This is Team Rocket's number three in command there. I wish to speak to the boss, so get them on the phone before you end up on the street." Reno roared into the SNAG, unsure if the Bavarian Fire Drill would work.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 6:17 pm
SubonicXP RCCaughtem Ryan rises to his feet. "To think you of all people would have to remind me of that." he says with a smirk. Ryan then calls out Orth once more. "Let's do this. Orth, Dragon Pulse to counter that Aurora Beam." he orders as he build up water chi in his right hand. Orth rears back and unleashes the pulsing attack. Ryan then also throws a Water Volley at the Beam as well. With the Aurora Beam negated and pushing through towards Suicune, the beast would realize it couldn't toy around as it had been, it was going to show Ryan how a real battle goes down. "Cuuune..." Suicune roared as it allowed its self to get hit so that it may prepare for its next attack, its belly swelling as it inhaled deeply. "Suicune!" The legend roared as it unleashed from its mouth, a storm of bubbles. The Bubblebeam would race towards Ryan but it did something odd as it neared him and Orth...they turned, missing him completely, and instead, hung around in midair all around the trainer and his Pokemon. The airborne bubbles would slowly begin to enlarge as they floated there, it was obviously what they would do eventually. "Orth! Return!" Ryan shouts as he recalls his pokemon. "Your not going to like this, but oh well. Come on out, Corla! Mirror Coat! " Ryan commands. As he takes a step back and summons forth a water wall to absorb some damage, Corla starts to glow blue, ready to receive the damage and then throw it back on Suicune two fold.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
