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 Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 2:06 pm
Naturally, she gave them the slip well on the south end of the island, but it still made her quite frustrated. She had nearly stolen the pokemon before the kid started yelling. And, to top it off, the air conditioning ended up not working in the jeep, and the dry heat of the island did nothing but make her sweat in her outfit.
But finally, finally she was able to rest, and get some food both in her and her Pokemon's stomach. Thankfully, Rocket worked hard to find ways to improve their pokemon, so the food was very well done for all creatures and critters, and so while Nadali released her Blastoise-clone, Pikachu, Squirtle, and Chimecho-clone, all seemed content to eat without any sort of fuss, for now.
Nadali would be sure to keep an eye on her trouble-maker of a Chimecho.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 2:26 pm
An Ivysaur enter the cafeteria, a healthy shine to his bud and long green leafs. A pep on his step that didn't seemed to ever leave him. His long vines were out and holding onto something behind him as he continuo into the room and up to the table, dragging in an amused looking scientist.
Ezekiel was finally release form the vines holding his wrists and went to get food, under the watchful eye of his happy-go-lucky pokemon, Palmer, who sat by a table, looking quiet accomplish for bringing the man all the way from the labs. Coming back to the table the grass pokemon picked, he put his tray down and pet him, then took out a couple of pokeballs, releasing a unique color Chimeco, a normal shuppet, another unique color chingling, and finally, a large Pidgeot-clone.
The scientist ate quietly, giving little pieces of bread to his pokemon who already had had dinner. He was just letting them out so they could strech-out for a while before going to bed or back to the lab. He didn't even notice that there was another rocket in the room.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 2:53 pm
Nadali was eating silently herself, thought she mumbled every few seconds in irritation at the day she had. Beside her, Senka watched the interaction with an amused gleam in her eye, as well as the dark colored Squirtle, Gamba, who had his bright pink bow on his head. Both were slightly amused at the distracted appearance of their trainer, though Gamba quickly changed his view once he saw what Hallil was doing, the Chimecho floating away with a wicked smirk.
It seemed as if the Chimecho saw the Ivysaur, and decided to have a bit of fun. He floated silently to the table, waving back and forth and waiting to catch the attention of the once cloned pokemon.
By the time Nadali looked up, the rouge pokemon was already trying to cast a confusion on poor Palmer.
"Hallil, no!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 3:49 pm
Palmer gave a curious look as he saw the approaching Chimecho. His only experience with them was with Vidrio, the one owned by Ezekiel. Of course, Vidrio had no real job between Ezekiel's team beyond calming and relaxing his trainer and any pokemon he was working with. So, when Palmer gave a goofy grin and approached the psychotic-looking pokemon, he just thought it was just as friendly as his little friend.
Ezekiel was only made aware by the sudden cry from Nadali, thought he knew it was too late, because just after it, he heard a cry out from Palmer. He sighed and dare take a look.
The ivysaur was walking about like a heavy-drinker drunk, several times almost losing balance and falling over. "Saurivy! Saurivy!"
The man would had laugh, if this wasn't an attack done on one of his pokemon. He rose and actually took in the scene. It was Nadali.......and very evil-looking chimeco.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 6:54 pm
Looking around, she decided that maybe Senka wouldn't be the best choice, nor would the overgrown Dima who would probably make more of a mess with her exuberance to please. That left Gamba, who seemed to be pleased with the actions of the Chimecho, instead of concerned for the leaf pokemon.
"Oh god, oh god..." she said with a groan, "Gamba, let's go..." Without looking to see if his bowed head was following, she marched up to the pokemon who seemed content with laughing at poor Palmer, if one realized his chiming was a laugh.
"Hallil! Enough!" She fingered his pokeball, debating the best option to get him under control.
He seemed content with flying away, and turned toward another victim, this time his eyes landing on the Pidgeot-clone.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 3:41 pm
Palmer plop down finally, still confuse out of his little mind, while Gavin spotted Hallil's less then friendly looks. The large bird click his beak, not about to surfer the same fate as his team mate. He hunched down and leaped up, flapping his large wings, and landed ontop of the table. A snake-like hiss came from his open beak before he started to flap his wings rapidly to create a whirldwind.
Zilar, a still quiet young chingling, cried out in surprise and leaped off the table, hiding himself inside Ezekiel's loose button-up black shirt. The scientist was too busy to protest at this, or that his own chimeco had curled his tail around one of his pant's beltloop to prevent himself from being blown to a wall by the rising winds. (Napkin, the shuppet, however, just hid under the table)
Waving his arms, Ezekiel tried to indicate for Gavin to stop the attack, but without a voice, that was quiet a feat that would not be accomplish today.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 10:55 am
Hallil wasn't expecting such a reaction from the bird, being so confident that he would be able to do anything. So as soon as the attack was sent his way, he flew back into Nadali's hands, where she promptly returned the fainted creature to his pokeball.
Behind her, food seemed to be flying right into Dima's large mouth, while Gamba was giving out a squirtle laugh and Senka was looking quite agitated herself now. Seeing her thunder pokemon give the bird an evil eye, Nadali quickly rushed over waving her pokeball.
"See...he's gone...he's gone!" She let out a sigh before turning toward Ezekiel with a bit of a gasp, "I am so sorry this is how we had to run into each other..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 4:54 pm
When the large bird refuse to end its attack, the tall man stuck two fingers into his mouth and let out a rather deafening whistle. Gavin seemed to stop midflap, all his other pokemon(but the youngsters) just froze, completely attentive of him. The only true command that he had drill into their heads to perfection.
The winds stop, there was some crashing sounds of some tables and chairs that had almost took flight from the other side of the room. Ezekiel rose with ease and dusted himself off, removed a frighten chingling from his shirt, fix his clothes and paired Napkin and Zilar together so the youngest two could shake off their fear together. With a strange signal from his hand, Gavin, Vidrio(the chimeco) and Palmer seemed to regain the ability to look like more then just statues and began to relax their muscles and breath.
Gavin let out a huff and began to preen his mess up feathers from the attack, chirping madly about incompetent psychics who should know better. Vidrio went to calm down Zilar and Napkin while Palmer looked around and gave a questioning look, as if he had already forgotten he had been attack.
Ezekiel picked up his white board as he took a seat and wrote down. 'Yes, quiet, thought I would like to say that this hardly your fault. You do have a psychotic looking Chimeco after all. By the size of your new team, it seems you have been quiet busy. How you been?'
[and yes, for the record, mute people can whistle]
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 6:56 pm
Walking closer toward the table, she took the chance and settled across from Ezekiel, smiling and letting out a sigh and a sort of laugh. She was embarrassed, but after his message was lifted, she felt very relaxed once more.
"Yes...it seems as if I was honored with Hallil...he appeared one day while I was in the laundry room...and I was the one that he decided to torture as a trainer. Than I got Dima shortly after, and both are clones much like Gavin."
She took one look over and pointed to where Gamba was, "And the other squirtle is Gamba, a dark pokemon who was caught by another Rocket and I traded...he's very attached to his bow..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 4:19 pm
The scientist looked over at the clone and the odd bow-bounded pokemon. His eyes, eventually, settle down onto the evolved Senka and he gave a little smile at seeing her evolved. Evolution was always good indications of a pokemon's health, as they only evolve under the right circumstances.
'I was made aware that some of the clone pokemon escaped their units, however, I was told they were re-capture. I was not aware the recaptures meant that they had let them be capture by grunts or agents and left them to their own devices in rearing up pokemons that can't be less then stable.' He showed her what he wrote and waited until she finish reading, then put his hand up, erase and began writing again. 'There is ways to fix behaviors such as the one your chimeco and squirtle seemed to be....experiencing, however, that's up to you whenever you want to go through the vigorous training. There is also the chance that your chimeco is not fixable, as this could be his core temperament. Thought you could train him to momentarily stop, as I demonstrated with my own pokemon.'
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 1:19 pm
She smiled softly at his comment, understanding completely where he was coming from, and not at all offended. But, when he spoke up about Dima and Hallil, she grew a bit irritated and had to calm herself quickly.
"Well, you see Dima isn't bad at all, she simply has a large drive to be strong and impress me, so she has been quite easy to work with. Hallil was a mess to begin with, and honestly I think it'll be hard for him to do anything. Well, save for scare some trainers away. He just is sadistic..."
She glanced to the pokeball in her hand that contained the problem pokemon, and decided that it wasn't that bad that he was so different. It helped her as a trainer, learning to deal withe problems, and taught her that not all pokemon were simple and easy to use.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 6:01 pm
However, Ezekiel was a mute, not blind, and he pride himself in reading people. Seeing every twitch, movement or so that most people would dismiss....He suppose this was the reason why his younger brother hated playing poker with him. Deep brown eyes quickly survey the other's body before he began to write again.
'It looks like you just came from a mission? How was it?'
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 1:20 pm
"That easy to read...eh?"
She asked it softly, before turning to her other pokemon and giving them a hard look. It told them to behave, and that she would talk to them later, much like how a mother would look at her trouble children.
"I was asked to check out the police, and ended up having to slip away. Thankfully, I lost them on the south end of the island, and Dima was able to surf back up the side so they wouldn't catch on to our placement."
She had made sure twice that they didn't follow, and refused to let a slip up occur like that.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 8:38 pm
'That sounds like a very eventful and tiring night.' The mute leaned back on his seat. 'Perhaps you should retire to bed with a nice hot cup of tea.' She did looked to him like she was about to drop.
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