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 Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 7:36 pm
[The winners will be announce later today or early in the morning.]
The Narrator Oh No! The alarms went off for a millisecond, but now you are all trapped in the electrike room until the back generators kick on! You are like sitting ducks for the Rockets...........if they could find you.... "We are doomed..."Oh be quiet, Nudo! "What? He is right, we are doomed..."You pessimists! [ALL THE POKEMON are trapped in the room, along with the cart full with their trainer's stuff This stay like this until tomorrow! The doors are thicker and double locked.]
1. The room is completely dark, since the lights have gone off. The damanged generators are out of commisions. At least its large enough that you have move around, but don't step on anyone's tail!
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 7:45 pm
One bad thing after another. Daybreak was getting tired of all this, and wished that she was home with Piney, safe and sound.
Course, that would mean that the Rockets deserve to have their a** kicked even more, when she got out of this room. The smell of burnt fur and electricity made her withdraw into a corner with her trainer's stuff she got from the cart.
She could've lit her corner up, but didn't have the energy to. She didn't even have the strength to look through the bag for anything useful. She just went to sleep right there, with the sack as her pillow.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 7:49 pm
(( I'm treating this as cannon to the story as possible, and so Dream's paralysis is carrying on from his entry. Just so everyone knows why he's suddenly unable to move. ))
Dream managed to barely slide into the blissful corner of the room in the small spurts of time the paralysis subsided slightly and let him move a little. His side still hurt, and fairly badly. Every time he couldn't feel anything or move it was almost like a reprieve, while when he was walking and getting around for a moment the stabbing pain in his side was nearly crippling. At least the pups were freed and captured to recoup and rest in their new pokeballs. Pulling himself across the floor to lean up against the wall, Dream could only huff and puff and lay to the side in alternating spurts of pain and panic that the paralysis would hurt him further. He'd heard horror stories at a pokemon center Zen had taken him to once, before he'd met Aurore, that a pokemon's lungs had stopped working because his trainer had let the paralysis go on too long. That pokemon was now housed in the tower in Lavander Town aaaaaaall the way back in Kanto....and he wasn't just visiting.
It was a scary thought, and he looked around wildly for Aurore's things, hoping to Kyogre that she had a Full Heal still or even a Paralyz Heal. Taking in a shaky breath, he tried to stand again to get to the cart, but yelped in pain instead and presently fell back down flat on his belly, shaking badly from the effort. Thank god they'd found the trainer's things at all. If nothing else, the smell of Aurore lingering on her bag made him feel more at home and a little calmer than before.
"Nngh.....gotta get up....gotta get up, gotta get up...." he kept mumbling to himself, reattempting to stand but getting the same result from his side and body.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 7:51 pm
 Shadow grunted in frustration, this was getting annoying. It was just one disaster after another. If only they had stayed at home like he'd wanted to. They wouldn't be in this mess that way. He sighed and looked around. It was too dark to really see anything. He could see silhouettes of a few Pokemon that were near, but that was about it. Sighing once more Shadow laid down using Saspra's bag as a makeshift pillow. He would've like to make some light with flames, but there was an uncannily high chance of singing someone in the process. Fighting amongst themselves at times like this wouldn't be the best solution. He sighed again and stared up at the ceiling boredly.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:00 pm
 Though Dakota wasn't feeling 100%, the puppy Pokemon couldn't help but notice things got pretty dark, even with her eyes shut. Opening one eye at first, then the second, she let out yet another disappointed grunt. She was starting to suspect that this trip wasn't so fun after all.
Pushing to her feet, she began to sniff around, aiming to catch the scent of something familiar. And then her nose caught upon something. Grinning a bit, the puppy then trailed through the crowd, accidentally bumping the occasional Pokemon, and found her way to one of her friends.
When she was certain she had the right Pokemon, she gave it a kiss and greeted "Dream, I smell you!" Oh yes, this was a good thing to find.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:02 pm
Peanut let out a whimper. She was tired of being trapped in one place after another. The luxio just wanted to be with her trainer and to be able to be the cheerful feline she usually was; it was so draining being on guard all the time. She slumped to the floor hoping everyone else would settle down too and not step on her.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:08 pm
 Zyk felt a little frustrated at being trapped again, but he wasn't uncomfortable. He was small and used to enclosed, dark places. The stuffy room reminded him of a cave, which was fine with him.
The zubat clambered into the cart of the trainers' belongings and scanned it using his echolocation. It took only a few seconds to find what he was looking for, but excavating it was an altogether more difficult adventure. The little zubat dug into the pile of junk, always at risk of collapsing his tunnel and being squished. At last, he was able to grab his treasure and pull himself on top of the cart.
Grasped in his mouth was Zinnia's Rocket armband that she had been wearing. Apparently it had fallen off and left in the cart at some point. Zyk held the fluffy red object gently in his claws, smelling it and holding it close to his beating heart. It was Zinnia's, all right. Just recognizing her scent and protecting one of her accessories calmed him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:08 pm
Stopping his muttering and struggling to stand long enough to hear a familiar puppy snuffling the ground for a good scent trail, Dream was blissfully happy when a familiar, sloppy tongue kissed him. Sighing in minor releif he leaned against the puppy in momentary reprise from the pain in his side and the lack of movement. He knew he might weigh too much for the puppy to handle, but he just laid his head on top of her and took pleasure in the fact she'd made him a better pokemon. Through all this, he'd have to find a way to make Aurore become friends with Dakota's trainer, so they could still be around one another. The pup was a godsend.
"Dakota....I need you to do something for me, pup. I got hurt a little while ago, bad hurt. I can't move very well and my side hurts so much I can barely stand....can you help me over to the cart and help me find some medicine in Aurore's bag? She should have some in there....." he managed softly, his voice straining and heavy with agony. As if being in pain wasn't enough, he finally noticed how dark it was. Damn. Dakota would have to find it by smell. "Dakota, you're smelling for a flowery Bellossom scent with oranges and lemons, and citrus mixed in, okay? THAT'S the bag we need," he directed.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:15 pm
 "Oh great! This is what I get for helping another pokemon..."nookies said with a sigh. "I hate the dark." he said.
He walk around bump into another pokemon or was it a pokemon....
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:27 pm
Job! Dakota panted happily as she listened to the specifics for her newest task. She didn't really seem to mind that her Furret friend was leaning on her. Dakota might have been a puppy, but she was strong like a Tauros (only, not really).
"Dakota can do that, yes!" she confirmed. However, this task would be tricky, just because she could also smell her trainer. Trainer or Bellossom, trainer or bellossom? It was a tricky decision. Either way, her first task was to assist the Furret to the cart.
She didn't budge and waited for the okay from Dream.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:31 pm
Zyk heard the other pokemon headed his way and decided to get off the cart. He didn't want to be buried by accident, and it didn't seem like he could help; if the medicine was in a bag, he would be unable to tell that bag from any of the others. His sense of smell was not as good as a canine's, and he could not pinpoint the faint scent of bellossum.
The zubat grasped the armband in one foot and perched precariously on the alarm light so that no pokemon could accidentally step on him. He couldn't get a better grip because he was holding Zinnia's armband, but he refused to let it go.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:37 pm
(Playing right from my prompt)
Miu lay there, her eyes half opened. She was exhausted after the most recent turn of events and now she was stuck in the dark room, locked away from everything but the other pokemon. At least she had Koorie's things with her. Closing her eyes, she breathed slowly, waiting for something to happen and praying that things would be alright. Once she had her strength, she would see about finding something to burn in order to get a fire started so that there may be some light in the room for them to see by.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:41 pm
Dream took a steadying breath, and then bumped Dakota softly to give her the go ahead. Picking himself up as best he could, he found it was slightly easier with the puppy at his side, though the pain was still throbbing in a most unpleasant way.
"Alright, pup. Let's go...." he managed to say, letting the pup guide him to the cart and simply following her.
((short post is short since I didn't know what to say.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:01 pm
Like a good pack-mule, Dakota walked along without much of a problem. It wasn't hard for her to make her way to the cart, because she could smell both the Bellossom and the Phoebe scents. However, the sheer slowness of the journey was bothering her a bit.
"Are we there yet?" she whined out at one point.((Likewise xd ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:16 pm
((Only vaguely aware of what's going on, but I want to get in a post today!))
Penners had backed into one of the corners of the room, shaking quite visibly. She felt claustrophobic at being so trapped and with a horde of other pokémon. She growled and whined at anyone who came too close until the strain was too much for her and she couldn't even stay awake. She slept fitfully, waking for a few seconds to growl at nothing before falling back to sleep.
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