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 Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 10:21 pm
arrow Van's Apartment
Okay, so one minute she's resting peacefully, and the next minute there's an egg on her lap, which she's blinking at, before tapping the outer shell, and then probing into it, psychically, to determine what's inside. It's certainly no animal, perhaps a pokemon of sorts? It has that 'like' feel to it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 10:26 pm
arrow Van's ApartmentThe light from the egg is bright at first..but then very subdued, and the sound of tinkling bells, like at a temple, can be heard. The sound and the feel is very serene as the egg hatches..and the sound itself brings out so many emotions. When the burst of light floats in the air..what shows up when it clears away is actually very pretty..and very cute. It's one of these.
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Dangerous Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 10:51 pm
arrow General Ganale's Apartment
Tossing the lightsaber hilt onto the couch, he dropped down into a cross-legged seated position and eyed the Cubone, wondering exactly how in the hell something that had just hatched would be full-sized. Then he shrugged it off.
The Cubone, meanwhile, looked about at its new surroundings, then its eyes fell on Sohee. It made a happy sound, then waddled over to her and forced its way up under her arm, then curled up against her.
Her right eye twitched at the little creature now nestled up to her. "...The hell?"
He grinned. "I think it thinks you're its moma."
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 5:22 pm
arrow The Sand Castle
Areno knelt in his miniature castle made of sand, slipping the gourd from his slender shoulders and shucking back salt-and-pepper hair. He set the crystal pokemon egg with his name on it before him, frowning.
This was the first break he'd had all day, from tailing that trio of troublemakers with silver hair as he had been all these weeks, to protect the sixth Seafoam island from some half-hearted attack, to delivering pokemon eggs gifted by the enemy in a very ninja-like fashion.
"Why me?" He asked no one in particular, staring at the egg in the crystal.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 3:46 pm
arrow Sand Castle
and Areno's cell phone rings..caller ID would indicate that it's the labs, calling back..maybe with information on what they were researching at the time, that they'd started on when Kain left..
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 8:35 am
arrow Sand Castle
Areno frowned at the sound, remembering he actually carried an abysmal communication device. With a flick of the wrist, Areno hauled it out and hit Receive on the little pad... it certainly wasn't a cell phone, but it could work like one when set to do so.
"Why are you contacting me? The commander is already at Hold, and I only take my orders from him. Explain."
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 12:42 pm
arrow Phone
"Sir. We apologize, but we cannot reach the Commander at this time. We've tried, and no matter what we used, he won't answer us. We've found some information on that encryption we were looking into. The language is Atlantean. It's not only a dead language, it's one we didn't even know was real until now. We've only been able to get a small part of it translated, but according to this, it's a prophecy. It talks about 'One who walks, a deciever, among the light, spreading the darkness of other world'."
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 11:40 pm
arrow Sand Castle
Areno snorted. "Very well. I will pass this on... the commander will re-open communications with you shortly if he deems fit. If not, only contact me once more. This is an emergency line." Today the young ninja had spoken more than he had in the past five years. He flipped a switch and relayed the message to Kain's inbox.
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