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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:22 pm
The jeep came to a halt in the desert not far from one of the large, deserted sections of Ambergris town. He recalled his first mission here and shook his head at some of the pathetic agents he'd met that day. He did recall Nikki doing fairly well, but some of the others, well, they'd barely managed to catch anything. As he climbed out of the car he looked towards Panther, his eyes narrowing briefly before he spoke.
"While I'm not an Elite Agent, I'm here with goals. I'd like for each of us to capture at least three pokemon for the organization. It'll also be good experience for our Pokemon to battle it out with a couple if necessary. Ambergris town is filled with ghost pokemon, and at this time of night... Well, expect them to be far tougher than they would be during the day. Last time I was here I encountered two Gastly's and a Haunter. It was mid-day at the time."
He shrugged and tossed a small bag of Pokeballs to Panther before speaking again.
"If you haven't already figured it out, my name is obviously Claris. Let's go."
With that he turned and headed off for a larger building, he was hoping for an old and ruined orphanage. There would definitely be a fair amount of powerful ghost activity in such a place. Children normally harbored an affinity for spirits and thus those entities should still remain.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:32 pm
Panther snaged the bag from the air. "Ahh, Ok." Two ghastlys and a haunter sounded tough. But panther didn't worry aobut it. He simply slipped from the shadow of the Suv and fallowed, letting Claris take the lead, best to let him burn off some steam. He glances around streaching and glad to be out of the car, and the tense silence all the way there. This guy was a sirious one. He shoved both hands in his pockets as he followed, eyes and ears alert.
Up ahead he spoted the ruined ophanage and grinned. The guy has some spunk. Panther could see the shadows of ghosts already. And they proably knew they were coming. Panther couldn't help but let the smile snake it's self across his face. Tonight would be fun.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:37 pm
He approached the building quietly, he was sure the Ghosts knew they were there as well, and it was time to get ready. He pulled Azras pokeball from his belt, then pushed the button on the front; The red beam released his beloved Absol, who appeared in a somewhat confused and lethargic state. He had after all, been confined to that ball for some time. When he saw his trainer though he instantly perked up and readied himself for battle.
"Be ready to get pranks played on you..."
He pushed open the door and moved inside, Azra jumping in and landing at his side, keeping pace with his trainer as they waited for whatever might come.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:52 pm
 Drip. Drip. Drip. Claris would feel something wet falling on his head, drop by drop. When he looked up he would see it was a Gastly... its tongue hanging out of its mouth and drool dripping from it. It cackled.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:58 pm
It figured, Gastly's were so annoying at times. He wasn't quite sure yet what was in this second Pokeball that had been waiting for him when he was out of confinement, must have been a mix-up. That didn't matter though, as Azra was more than ready to actually start battling without even receiving commands. He'd been locked up for far too long, considering he was a very energetic Absol. Azra ran towards a wall and then jumped, turning toward the Gastly as his paws hit the wall and he launched himself off of it at it, his maw opening for a vicious Bite attack.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:18 pm
Panther watched as Absol came from the ball, ready and waiting to fight. he smiled and only hoped the absol didn't some how mistake his ghastly for one of the others who roamed the old building. Panther pulled out a pokeball from his belt and tossed it into the air, ready to battle as needed. He smiled a little keeping half an eye on the ghastly, and another on the rest of the room, including the walle, expeically the walls. He knew all to weel how easy it for for them to float right through them.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 11:04 pm
 This Gastly seemed to be pretty weak as it spun around and wailed from the Bite attack, which also caused it to flinch.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 11:07 pm
A pokeball was in the air, flying towards the Gastly in less than a second after it wailed. Azra kicked off the wall and landed on the floor, casting his gaze around the room rapidly, the wail could have possibly been a call for help, and in a place this big, that could spell trouble.
"Keep your guard up... now it gets interesting. I so do love Ghost Pokemon..."
He grinned, watching the pokeball and the Gastly with a great deal of interest.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 11:15 pm
"Intresting is a good thing." Panther grinned. "keep your gaurd up shade, it's likely we are about to be swarmed." Panther carefully servayed the area, and he heard a ghost coming, making low moanful sounds, but he wasn't fooled, it came to attack. his hand edged to his other pokeball and then the other to the stash of emptys, puling one of thoseout to be ready.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:25 pm
 The Gastly was sucked into the ball and was easily captured. However, that panther would soon feel an icy finger tapping him on the shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 3:07 pm
Panther felt the icey finger on his shoulder and smiled, it was here. he took an easy step forward suprissing his urge to jump and spun, alerting his ghasly with a call. "Shade, behind us, night shade, go." panther's face brok into a wide grin as he faced the asumbaly ghost type pokemon behind him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:23 pm
He stepped over to the ball and plucked it from the wooden floor. He stared at it for a moment, reveling in the feeling that he got whenever he caught one. It had never changed, it was the same feeling as it had been the first time he captured one. He pocketed the ball and then turned to watch how Panther was faring. He would not intervene unless absolutely necessary, which was to say, if Panther was a totally useless fool.
Azra remained alert and prowled around the room, doing his best to make sure he could tell if another Pokemon was coming.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:54 pm
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