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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 12:58 pm
Liz squinted up at the skitty. "Thanks." she said, taking off the cap and gulping about a fourth of the water. For a moment she wondered whether the electrike would want some, but she thought against it. Spotty-bum, or whatever the damn rental trainer would name her, was probably still tired and grumpy and bitey. No need to wake the zappy-dog up.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:01 pm
Dream chuckled softly and managed to move his arms to push the bags off of Dakota, quickly taking Aurore's sidebag off the pups hands. Plopping the pokeball with the little Electrike in it into the main pocket, he stifled a scream in his clamped jaws, and rustled around desperately for a Full Heal. Looking around the bag with the light of the flashlight now helping him, he quickly found it. Taking it out as quick as possible, he painfully turned his body towards the side that had been bitten and pressed down HARD on the spray nozzle, aiming carefully at his wound, the relief came in huge waves of bliss.
With a happy sigh, he collapsed on the bag and buried his nose in the smell of Aurore while he healed. Putting the now empty spray back in the bag, he nuzzled Aurore's things happily. Aaaaaaaah, it was so good to smell her again, if he closed his eyes he could almost hear her giggle as she took care of the babies back at the daycare. Great gods, he missed her. He really was dependent on others, it seemed. Looking to Dakota blissfully without pain now, he smiled, patting the pups head and digging into the bag to pick out a bag of homeade pokemon food. It was a little spicy and sweet at the same time just like Dream liked it, but he figured Dakota would love it as a reward. Opening it, he laid it in front of Dakota and pushed it towards her.
"Here, Dakota.....you must be hungry after all that mess. It's something Aurore made," he smiled at the pup.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:02 pm
Yawning as she had just woken up from a nap, her eyes darted around the conversation about her. Her ears were dangled down, but they concentrated lightly from the conversation about her. Suddenly, she heard a voice speak up. Poji poked her ears up from the request and immediately her cheeks cackled to produce a small luminescence of light. "Some requested a Flash?" she asked, turning about as she was not sure who exactly was the requester. She wagged her tail lightly, waiting for a reply.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:10 pm
Menudo had his hands resting on the wall where the door would lock. His eyes were glowing as he moved his hands very slowly. The wall gave metallic groans and creeks as the locks were forced from their cozy homes. The mewtwo's body trembled, what normally took nothing out of him was now a real effort. The week taking its toll.
He moved his hands towards the edge of the door, it giving a loud metal groan, once it was moved enough for him to slipped his fingers into a small gap he started to force it open till halfway, fortunely, he fitted through that and gave a little smile towards the other pokemons. The halls were dark as night, without generators for lights or windows. The place looked deserted, but it escaped no one that the scent of their humans was so much thicker here and some stale fresh air still hang in the air.
The cart with most of the trainers stuff moved behind him with just faint glow of his telekenesis energy, following after him as he venture into the dark hall, holding the latern to see where the hell they were going.
[ 1. elektrike room 2. Hall, it has a thick scent of the trainers and fresher air. Its so dark that you can't see a paw infront of your nose, so stay close to the flashlight if you don't want to trip(actually, that in itself, might be a bad idea]
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:11 pm
When she was finally unburied, Dakota couldn't help but wriggle around a bit in an effort to be completely freed from the bag-avalanche. The puppy Pokemon now knew how the bones she occasionally buried felt. Poor bones.
Dream was able to take care of what he needed to thanks to her efforts, and while he was distracted, she began to let her sniffer go to work again. Phoebe-smell was amongst the pile. Pushing her face into the bags she had knocked over, she soon enough emerged with her own trophy. However, the look of disappointment could not be mistaken upon her face. A bag did not equal a trainer.
Fortunately, plan "Distraction" was about to be set in 3, 2, 1...
"Food, oh boy!" The black growlithe practically pounced on top of the Furret and inhaled the offering in 5 seconds flat. Food, it had flavor, yum!
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:17 pm
Zyk followed the procession into the hall, his nostrils seeking the smell of Zinnia. The armband was still clasped in one foot. The zubat was blind anyway, so he was undisturbed by the darkness. In fact, he was the happiest he had been since they were captured; he could smell Zinnia, he had her fluffy red armband, and they were getting closer to the trainers all the time. He only wanted to get to Zin as fast as he could and rescue her.
There wasn't much room in the hallway, so Zyk flew near a ceiling. The others were moving quite slowly, but he didn't want to get too far ahead in case he needed help. Therefore, he was forced to fly in circles at times in order for the walking pokemon to keep up with him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:17 pm
FerretPrince Lucine sniffed out Alastair’s bag and gave it a quick search as best she could. Her efforts were hindered by the sudden darkness that enveloped the room, but she did her best. Well, here was a soft thing, here was something edible, and here was another thing and there was one more thing over here… and some other things that she didn’t bother with because they were just clothes. She couldn’t carry everything, so she decided to just try to keep the edibles with her. Maybe Lila would help…
Oh reading? She perked up at the misdreaveus’ request. “I know how to read,” she offered. “But I don’t think I can manage it very well without light. Does anyone know how to use Flash?” Or… or she supposed she could just use Sunny Day. That would create all the daylight they needed. The only worry was overdoing it in such a small space.  Merlin looked at the MewTwo's flash light. "Well, he seems to have a light. Can't we use that?" With that, Merlin picked up the book, although it was with some difficulty (why did his trainer get everything in hard back?) and shimmied on over to the light source. Half way through his trip, he heard Poji offer to light the area up. "Yes, I believe the little pink eevee did, but I would not mind, since she did request for my benefit." Merlin chuckled to himself. A ghost type who was asking for light, what next, sun bathing?
Just then, however, the Mewtwo opened the door. Into more darkness. Well, at least when he was finished with this book maybe he could finally recede back into the comfortable darkness.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:20 pm
 Pastel perked up, he could smell Lumin! He stuck his head out of the bag to find that it was still dark, but he could see the Mewtwo in front of him. He jumped out and onto the edge of the cart, "Are dey ere? Deh trainers, are dey in ere? I can smell em, but ah canna see nuthin in dis dak. Can you see?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:24 pm
 Menudo nodded towards the eevee as he continuo walking, feeling odd, really, the mechanics of a walking mewtwo were strange to even himself. "Yes, that's where they are...I can already feel Adriel's mind...fuzzy and cold...." The man reminded him of a tv that lost its signal.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:25 pm
Poji waddled over, offering the light from her cheeks towards the two. However, upon smelling her trainer's familiar sent of Pokemon hay, her cheeks sparked out. She wished to go forward, believing Meeka was over there. But she just shook her head and her cheeks cackled again with light. "No use fretting over it..." she thought, sighing with dismay. "Her smell is quite faint..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:26 pm
As he watched Dakota inhale the food, he also paid attention the the Mewtwo opening the door. With severe interest in his eyes, his entire body twitched with anticipation as he smelled Aurore's scent at an even stronger volume. Cleaning up the rest of what decimated food was left and storing it in her bag, he slipped his body through the loop, and secured it so the bag would lay on his back and he could run at the same time. Picking Dakota up in his jaws by the scruff of her neck like he'd seen an Arcanine do with its own pups before, he bounded ahead of everyone, eager to get to wherever his trainer was. The pokeball inside the bag was jostled around a little, but the snow white Electrike inside was just happy to sleep in peace instead of being hooked up to a machine. In hindsight, at least Aurore would be thrilled with the prospect of a puppy of her own.
Bounding ahead and following his nose more than anything, he knew he didn't need Dakota's anymore since the smell of lots of trainers were so strong. Scurrying down the hallway, he bumped into another door with vague annoyance and a sore head to show for it. Putting the mildly heavy Dakota down, he sniffed at the seam of the door and kept scratching at it, chittering and humming his excitement. He couldn't see anyone, but he saw the light a ways back and called back joyfully.
"There here, I'm sure of it! They ARE here, aren't they? It's not just their things again?" he chattered on excitedly, pacing in the dark from side to side, sliding his fur against the door to make sure it was still there.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:28 pm
Enide silently flew through the darkness, following the lone flashlight Menoodo carried. "Erm, y'know there's probably somepoke that knows Flash or some other bright move that could light our way. It'd probably prevent some injuries with some of the...clumsier ones." The murkrow suggested. She had no problem with the dark as it was, but hey some more light could make things a little easier.
[[If for some reason the flashlight affects the plot or something I'll edit this XD;; ]]
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:31 pm
Curious Lucine was curious, both about this book the misdreaveus had and the new room that had been opened up. Even from where she sat, she could smell the whiff of humans. And fresh air. Now that was slightly unnerving, since it meant someone----lots of someones----had entered the room recently. Maybe they were still in there… then again, no one had said anything when Mr. Menudo opened the door, so the mewvee assumed the room was empty. She glanced back at the ghost-type pokémon, looking almost guilty before shrugging a little.
“Let’s try to stay with the group, ok? I can take a look at your book later.” Mostly, she just didn’t want to fall behind. If that little lantern was their only light source, then… she sniffed the air again. Her Alastair had been here. Very definitely, without a doubt. “Yes. Using flash would be a good idea,” she remarked to the eager Poji. “Just be very, very careful. We don’t want to blind ourselves.”
She could sense Alastair’s mind, but it was like trying to find a radio station while going through a tunnel: nigh incomprehensible. Drugged, she suspected.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:31 pm
Though Peanut had been awake for some time, the luxio had decided it was best to remain where she was. Nothing was really going on, she knew Tyg's stuff was in the cart and didn't feel like disturbing things. It was understandable that some of the others had the desire to get to their trainers' things and reconnect. We're almost there. Plenty of time to connect when they were found and free of this horrible place.
The air the came through the door brought with it familiar scents, scents that brought back the memory of the hike to the camp. Of arriving and curling up to sleep before all of this... She stood and joined the other's in following Menudo.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 1:32 pm
 Pastel bounced his front legs up and down on the edge of the cart, "Finalleh, afteh all dis, ah can finalleh see Lumin again.. den we can go ome.. right?" The little Eevee tilted his head and regarded the much larger Pokemon hoping beyond hope that he was right.. he had been trapped here for far too long....
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