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 Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 7:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 8:05 pm
FireFoxNinetails It seems that, while around Motterossa, you notice one of the following eeveelutions! Shiny JolteonShiny FlareonEspeonVaporeonIt seems that Team Rocket wasn't able to evacuate completely successfully; during transport, these eeveelutions managed to escape! How do you befriend the eeveelution? Optionally, you can also mention how it escaped, but only vaguely. If you are a Rocket: You have been sent back to Motterossa with the goal of recapturing one of these evolutions! You must be cautious of other trainers though as they are probably quite mad at you...some might even recognize you out of a rocket uniform. SO THERE ARE A FEW RULES *If you are trying for Flareon and Espeon, please keep your entry to below 500 words (for the sake of Mythee's sanity)! A few words over is okay. For the Vaporeon and shiny Jolteon, you have no word limit. *Your entry MUST include something about a kettle, a switch, and a bird. Alternatively, you may choose to instead include a toilet, a unicorn, and a bra. *Please post all entries in this thread*You have until tomorrow at 8 PM EST to submit an entry *Please specify at the top of the entry which pokemon you are trying for FireFoxNinetails SORRY I FORGOT TO ADD THIS If you have already won a rare (Eevee/Lucario) you may not try for an eevee evolution sorry >w<;;
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 9:11 pm
I'm trying for the Espeon <3 It was about 26 words over 500 though since other wise it would have been rushed a bit, sorry ^^"
Paws dashed threw the underbrush, not hearing pursuers but not willing to stop just yet. It was lucky that the ones evacuating it was clumsy and had tripped over a weirdly placed toilet and hit the control for the force field that kept it from using it's power to escape. ~No more tests!~ it cheered as it ran.
Rachel was taking a break from helping the hurt so her rental Ponyta could get some exercise. Rei have thankfully walked away from the battle with only cuts and bruises. She watched as the fire horse ran into the forest and she started to follow her at a slow pace. Every step she took reminded her of the bandages on her right leg that protected the long cut she had gotten when flung from Rei during battle. She absentmindedly pulled her bra strap up onto her shoulder as she remembered how the blow from the ground had knocked her out until the battle was over. Her blue eyes caught a flash of tan and red as Rei continued to run around the forest. ‘I bet she would make the prettiest unicorn of all once she evolves into a Rabidash. Too bad I won’t have her when that happens.’ She thought as she slowed to a stop so she could rest on a rock.
Rachel closed her eyes and tilted her head back as she just listened to the sounds of the forest around her. Every chirp of a Pidgey, every hum of a Beedrill’s wings, every sound of the pokémon living in the forest just relaxed her in ways no other sounds could. She was just starting to dose off when she heard the sound of some bushes rustling nearby. She didn’t move in case she scared whatever was nearby and they decided to attack. The feeling of a cold, wet nose almost made her jump but she quelled the reflex. Rachel opened her eyes and looked out of the corner of them to see a beautiful purple Espeon sniffing her left hand. The Espeon looked up and caught her gaze, soon they were staring at each other, waiting for the other to make a move. “Hello there.” The black haired trainer said in a low, soothing voice. “Where did you come from?” When she had spoken the pokémon had tensed, ready to flee but calmed down when the teen didn’t do anything else.
~From the rocket base.~ the Espeon thought to her with a smirk on his furry face. ~Whats a pretty lady like yourself doing out here?~ Rachel chuckled lightly at the pyschic’s tone. “Relaxing. And letting Rei run of course.” She nodded to the Ponyta as she ran by. The Espeon watched the happy horse then studied the girl. ~What do you do? Your not a Rocket are you?~ Rachel shook her head. “I’m a pokémon breeder and healer in training.” She said as she studied the pokémon back. Studying done the Espeon nodded then put one paw on the healers hand. ~I’m coming with you then. It’s safer for me then staying here.~ Rachel’s eyes widened in surprise before smiling. “Welcome to the team.”
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 9:17 pm
I’m going for Vaporeon
Words used:
Bra, Unicorn, Toliet
Kettle, Switch, Bird
Word Count: 1645 (Heh…. >> Sorry for the length!)
Jamais had already changed her hair color and a wild style making it sand on end a bit, it was also shorter thanks to the blast from Lucario. It was blonde for the time being with some lilac tips, her clothing style had also changed drastically from what it once was as the mechanic. Her eyes however the color was hard to change with contacts being a really dark gray. Hidden however by mirrored googles continuously, as if she’d go blind for taking them off, she had a collar on her neck that held o-rings and chains that dangled.
Her attire now consisted of baggy black pants with way too many pockets, chains and other things like glow sticks, her lips held blood red lipstick, what could be seen of the tops of her eyes had black eye shadow and even one side of her face had an elaborate design on it all done in eye liner pencil. Her nails were polished black, trimmed and neat as if they’d never seen a speck of dirt or grease. Her shirt held some sort of screen print covered slightly by a vest. Atop her head there were black cat ears, attached to the back of her pants a black tail long enough to sweep the ground.
There were tattoos that no one else had seen before showing, the one on her arm and Ankh. There was a partial showing of her back, where the vest and shirt didn’t reach all the way down to meet her pants, there a sword dripping blood, and her belly button pierced. Jamais was on a mission, she played seriously when it came down to it, having informed RuChii she was going back to help capture what was theirs, as it seemed they’ve become sort of a team. Jamais walked around town un-afraid anyone might recognize her, the pitch in her voice an octave higher, she’d play it off as Jamais’ better half. Her sister, having chosen the name Temperance, for cover, no one was going to blow this.
Jamais had a backpack as well, now one that held anything she might actually have serious need for, mainly sleeping gas and smoke bombs neatly organized. This bag in the shape of a unicorn, heck it even held and extra bra. Jamais found usefulness for the weirdest things at the weirdest times.
She was hot on the trail of one of the pokemon which had headed into the inn, where the police were still investigating, how the hell did it get by them!? Temperance was edging by a cop as she was spotted, “YOU THERE! Stop.”
She gave a pitiful whine, “Ohhhh... but officer!!!” Her brows furrowed and her lip jutted out as if she’d been scolded, “I just have to use the toilet I’ll be done quickly!!! He’s in the way!!” She said pointing at the man she’d been trying to edge around. Oddly enough that’s where it looked like the pokemon had disappeared into.
Both cops looked at her and looked back at each other seemingly to wordlessly communicate. “Make it snappy.” Said the one she was behind.
“OHHH THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!” She cried giving him a hug before rushing off. The officer looked startled. Temperance, unbeknownst to him, had grabbed his handcuffs. Granted she couldn’t get out the door, she knew the way out. The air vents, she was thin enough to crawl through as well there was a window that could easily be opened. She slipped the handcuffs into her back pocket for now though when the door was closed. Looking for the escaped pokemon making sure it was here before locking herself up. To her disappointment it wasn’t, she sighed and sat down on one of the toilet seats.
A little bit later she flushed the toilet and was back out hunting for the pokemon. By this point she was crawling through the air ducts when she noticed a switch… “Hum… I don’t remember this being here…” Temperance mused as she flipped it. Suddenly a god-awful noise started up, that sounded almost like a heard of wounded unicorns. Temperance blinked, “What the hell!?” she found the duct moving and sending her into a slide. “OH GOD...” her pristine nails were digging into the metal to try to slow herself down as she saw a not too happy looking fan that was actually moving coming closer.
Being a rocket was not her ideal place in life at the moment. She barely managed to stop herself with her 3inch thick high heeled army boots... Temperance sighed when she managed to stop herself narrowly missing the fact she almost chopped an inch off both her boots. Thank GOD for corners. It was here Temperance found a hidden passageway, her brow lofted; none of the rockets put this here. She caught a glimpse of the pokemon she was after. “HEY WAIT!” She cried at it, “I have to take you back.”
The area she had to escape from however was a little narrower than she liked. Unfortunately her but would get stuck in there, she looked around spotting a kitchen table not too far from her… wait was she still in the inn?? In the basement maybe?? No matter now she could see there was a kettle on the other side of a narrow opening, just wide enough she could pull it through. Temperance reached into the other room and tried to grab the kettle, but it was just out of her reach, suddenly she remembered the handcuffs she pick pocketed!!! Jamais used the handcuffs to turn the kettle over with a loud clatter.
SO much for being in stealth mode.
She grabbed the kettle and used it to start beating out the other side of the wall, while making sure she didn’t make a wrong step into the fan. “Ohh what did I get myself into?”
It seemed to take hours for her to beat her way through, she could hear people yelling asking what that noise was, but no one saw the source, despite saying it was coming from the wall over there. She was amused, until someone finally saw her. “Oh...” Jamais muttered softly, “HELP I’M STUCK!”
She cried, “I’ve been BANGING on this thing for HOURS trying to get someone to help me!”
“How’d you get in there!?”
“Rockets must’ve booby trapped the toilet! The switch must’ve been the flusher!” She cried sounding distraught. When they ran to get tools she managed to break her way out, using as much as her weight as she could afford. When she tumbled out of the event she landed on something soft and fluffy! “Ohhhh... clouds…” Jamais winced when she realized what she’d just landed on.
It was a bird!! THERE were lots of birds! Jamais looked around, they all looked angry at her. Her pupils dilated behind her sunglasses. “OH... sweet mother of pearl!!!” She cried as she tried to run, having to wade through the masses of Swablu. When she was finally free she was running for her life.
“PLEASE SWEET MOTHER OF PEARL! I’ll change just make it stop!!!” She paused, wait she had an extra bra with her! She grabbed out of her unicorn bag, a bra and her pokeblox dispenser. When she did that she used the bra as a sling shot to send pokeblox’s flying away from her to distract the birds. For the most part it worked, all sans that bird she ended up sitting on. She threw the kettle near it hoping the noise would scare it off. “SHOO!!!” She said, tripping over the vaporeon she’d been after. “ACK!” Jamais uttered as she fell, attacked by the bird and the Vaporeon used watergun on both of them. She was now spluttering, as she threw the pokeball, “Get inside the ball damnit.”
She used her unicorn backpack to shoo away the swablu which she honestly should’ve caught and taken back to the rockets, let them do whatever they pleased with the dirty avian.
“Come on… lets get out of here before I get ATTACKED by something else. Next thing you know it’ll be a mechanical toilet wearing a bra, with a bird controlling it, with a switch that says ‘set phasers to blow up the world’ all while they’re having A KETTLE OF TEA!! INSTEAD OF SAVING ME!” Jamais glared at the cops inside the building looking stunned.
She pulled out a walkie-talkie, “Beam me up Scotty, I want the first copter out of this hell hole. I’ve nothing but bad luck.” Jamais muttered into it watching a black rocket copter save her. AS trainers all stared in aw, some even made their pokemon fire at it. “Damn trainers... damn swablu... Next time remind me it’s just easier to shoot myself in the foot!” She called to the front. She held the pokeball with the pokemon inside it.
Her boss better damn well appreciate what she went through to get this one back. When she was inspecting her clothing, she noticed her pants had ripped on the way down and in the bird chase, it wasn’t smart having chains on her pants. She looked at the pokeball. “On second thought Vaporeon, me and you are going to have a nice little chat with the boss. I know he’s not going to repay me for the price tag on these clothing. Sooo you’ll just be my little helper.”
She let the Vaporeon out the pokeball, “Pore~ PorePore!” The Vaporeon responded and set beside her. “Good girl.” Jamais said with a grin, “We’ll show him, right?”
The Vaporeon growled, “Vaporeon!”
Jamais sat there with a evil smile curled upon her lips, she couldn’t help but wonder how her boss would like a nice cold shower. They could drop him in that Swablu pack too let him see how it felt to get bitten by a bird.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 9:27 pm
Trying for Vaporeon
1,036 words
Danny's restless wanderings led him to the charred clearing he'd spend some hellish hours in the previous day. A breeze carrying the scent of old smoke tickled his nose and made him realize where he was. He traced a circle with his shoe in a bit of ashy grass and then scuffed it away. "Why does Team Rocket do things like this?" he asked the empty air. At his side, Belle remained quiet, a flaming figure of support alongside the temporary trainer she'd come to like better than she expected. A small shadow passed over the pair, some bird pokémon high in the sky and too far away to see clearly.
The silence was broken by the sound of surging water as a large spout broke the surface of the lake and slammed into Danny and Belle. Ah, run!" Danny crouched while he ran from the lake and into the nearby trees, Belle a few steps ahead of him. Another spout soared out but landed short of the running pair. Danny spun around and pressed his back against the first tree he came to. Could it be more Rockets? he wondered.
Sheltered behind the tree Danny and Belle waited and listened. They could heard some gentle lapping on the lake shore, a residual effect of the large amount of water that had been splashed around. Soon even that sound was gone and there was only an eerie silence. "Do you think they've gone?" Danny whispered to Belle. She had no answer and wasn't all that keen on finding out. Danny slowly turned his head over his shoulder and slid his back on the trunk of the tree until he could see a small patch of the lake. Belle was also taking a cautious peek.
"I don't see anything..." He leaned out further to see more of the lake, he thought he saw movement but didn't get a chance to focus on it before a thin stream of water shot out and hit him in the face. At that range, it hadn't really hurt but he shouted out anyway, startled. The thin stream had further reach and kept striking at the tree until he had retreated fully behind it once more.
"What do you suppose it is?" He thought if it was a Rocket with a pokémon that surely they'd press the attack harder. Maybe the Rocket was injured? He needed a way to distract whatever it was, or to somehow divert its attention to two... "Belle, do you think you could start running around the lake? Stay in the trees, but make sure you can be seen." He paused to see if she would object. She considered it a while and decided she was just as curious as her human companion. Her tail flared a bit in anticipation. "If the attacks get too close... well, don't do anything reckless." He rubbed her neck and gave her a little pat. "Whenever you're ready," he said, straightening until his full back was against the tree again.
She didn't hesitate and was off like a shot. The evening of rest had done her good and she enjoyed the chance to run for a little while. Danny turned his head to look around the other side of his hiding place, he could already hear the splashes of whatever was attacking from the lake. He dropped down to all fours so that he would be less visible and slowly crawled around the tree until he could see all of the lake. He could see that all the attacks came from one spot, but whatever was doing it was below the surface. He could see a blurry shape near the water's surface but couldn't make out what it was. Since its attention seemed focused solely on the fiery blur Belle made through the trees, Danny thought he had a pretty good chance of startling it. He felt around on the ground until he found something small and hard, it turned out to be a piece of rubble from the destroyed shrine. That'll do just fine.
He lifted himself up enough to get a good swing and tossed the stone bit into the lake. It landed a little more than two paces from the blurry water creature. An instant later a long figure burst out of the water, straight into the air. It twisted around, saw Danny, and plunged back into the depths. Danny's mouth was stuck open by what he'd seen. He sat there, half crouched, stunned and unmoving. A thick spout like the first two shot out of the lake and drenched him.
"Hey! We're not going to hurt you!" It was followed by another. He sputtered, wondering if it was possible to drown without swimming. "Cut it out, will ya?" When the third came, he rolled to one side, covering himself in mud and loosing his hat in the process. He banged into something that rolled away from him, a beat up, old, copper kettle. He rolled onto his knees and held his hand out so that he made the shape of a cross. "We're not here to hurt you, I promise!" He didn't know if the Vaporeon actually heard him or even believed him, but it was like someone had flipped a switch on the lake and made it calm again. Just then, Belle finished her circuit of the lake and came to stand beside Danny, her sides were heaving but she was obviously in high spirits from the run.
They waited silently, trying to seem as non-threatening as possible. After a while he could see a blur under the water coming closer until the Vaporeon broke the surface near the edge of the lake. It crouched low and whined, it was the sound of an animal abused and scared. Danny didn't move. The Vaporeon slowly came out of the water and Danny noticed something he hadn't seen during the aquatic pokémon's flight above the surface - it was injured. Both its front and hind left legs were swollen and the Vaporeon favored them as it came closer to Danny.
"We'll get you fixed up, don't worry," the boy cooed to the frightened pokémon. "You'll be safe, I promise."
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 9:49 pm
Going for: Vaporeon
Items used: Kettle, Switch(as in a quick change), Bird(pidgey)
Word Count: I don't even know anymore GwynnieKittenLover  Lisa grumbled as she exited the Pokemon Center, her arm in a sling and a gauze pad covering her right eye. Despite the thick pad, she still managed to wear her glasses. Bandit walked beside his injured trainer, constantly looking up at her to see if she was alright. Lisa, despite all injuries, was smiling. "We did it, Bandit. You, me, and everyone, especially everyone, manged to give those rockets a hell of a tim- ow ow ow..." The trainer winced as she threw her healthy arm's fist in the air, causing her bandaged arm to twinge in pain, as well as her side, who's damage was hidden under her shirt. Bandit squeaked worriedly, but Lisa gave the electric mouse a gentle thumbs up. Looking south, Lisa sighed as she pondered the trip ahead. Riding Sleipnir was going to be a pain, literally."Por?" Bandit's ears twitched as he heard a very familiar sound. His immediate thought was that the Vaporeon that had played with him and Lisa by the lake had returned. "Chu!" he squeaked, causing Lisa to turn her head. "Hunh? Hey, Bandit's whats-" Before she could finish her sentence, the little Pichu darted off into a back alley. The little electric pokemon ran about randomly, tracking the sound with his ears. He quickly lost Lisa, who was now frantically looking for the baby pokemon. Bandit hopped over boxes and around trash cans as he navigated the tiny Motterossa neighborhood. "Va! Por!" The cry came again, and Bandit sparked with delight. The pokemon's call seemed to be coming from behind a wooden wall. Bandit looked around and quickly spotted a window, which he deftly jumped through- -and on to a cooking tea kettle that was blowing off steam. The tea kettle angrily spurt its hot vapors at the little Pichu, at least that's how Bandit saw it. The tiny mouse flew into the air as he was scorched, then landed head first on the floor. "Piii" he groaned, shutting his eyes and shaking his head a bit. When he opened them, a curious upside down face greeted him. "Por!" the vivid blue pokemon greeted the yellow and black banded pokemon with a fascinated look. the Vaporeon barked, her tail waving in the air,
Bandit blinked, then flipped right side up and grinned proudly. he squeaked,
The Vaporeon turned her head sideways. she mused,
Now it was Bandit's turn to look confused. The Vaporeon was about to respond when the energetic Pichu cut in. Bandit pointed to the kettle,
EV-004 just stood there, her yellow eyes blankly staring at the kettle on the stove. Bandit jumped up and down eagerly as he waited for an answer. His little dance, however, was interrupted by an older woman with a boom. "Out! Out!" the woman brushed away at the Pichu and Vaporeon, "Shoo! I just cleaned this place out! I don't need you messing it up again!" The two pokemon tumbled through the open front door as they were shooed out, Bandit once again landing on his head. he quipped as he flipped himself up again.
The Vaporeon looked intently at Bandit as he brushed the dust off of his fur. Bandit noticed this and quickly turned to face her. Bandit grinned as the Vaporeon consented to his game with a nod. Bandit jumped and lightly tapped EV-004 on the nose, He giggled as he ran.
EV-004 may not have ever played any of these "game" things, but she wasn't stupid. The Vaporeon darted after the mouse with a single mindedness the Rockets had instilled in her. Bandit grinned as he looked behind him. This Vaporeon was a lot faster than Lisa! This would be a lot of fun!
Bandit led EV-004 out of the neighborhood of angry steam monsters and cranky old ladies with their brooms. It wouldn't be fun to get burned or whacked again! Bandit spotted a barn as he exited the small town's neighborhood and made a beeline for it.
The Vaporeon saw the large building and hesitated. She could feel it was very dry, meaning that it would be hard to hide if she needed too, and even harder to escape. Her pause cause Bandit to get farther ahead of her. She shook her head and ran after the Pichu, trying to regain ground. As she entered the barn, the excited cries of domesticate bird pokemon fluttering about greeted her, as well as a thick curtain of feathers. Despite the commotion that Bandit had caused on his pass, EV-004 was undeterred.
Bandit giggled as the exited the barn, covered in hay and feathers. Glancing around, the sneaky pichu saw a stack of boxes and a trash can next to the barn. As the Vaporeon exited the barn in a sneezing fit, Bandit hatched his plan. Grinning, he quickly ran a circle around the barn with EV-004 tailing him. He deftly jumped onto the trash can, then the stack of boxes. Bandit managed to jump onto the roof before the Vaporeon rounded the corner, and he snickered as she ran past his jumping platforms. She sure was a silly vaporeon!
EV-004 looked around as she turned the next corner. She saw no sign of the small yellow and black pokemon. Time to switch tactics, she thought to herself, I could easily sniff him out again. She sniffed the air and back tracked, finding the trash can and the trail of scent the Pichu had left. The Vaporeon looked up and spotted the little mouse on top of the building. she said, a little pride creeping into her voice. Bandit simply grinned.
Bandit was just about to wave from atop the roof and launch a snappy taunt when a stray Pidgey caught sight of him. "Coo COO!" it cried as it dove at the Pichu, catching the mouse with her talons. Bandit squeaked as he wriggled around. EV-004 panicked a little as she saw the tiny mouse pokemon flailing in the Pidgey's grasp. Quickly, she launched a barrage of water streams at the bird, hitting it and Bandit with such force that the two were sent plummeting to the earth. EV-004 winced as Bandit fell, and the Vaporeon ran towards his probable landing sight.
Lisa, quite flustered, looked around for Bandit, asking every person she met. She was on the verge of panicking when, like a gift from Arceus, the little lost Pichu fell from the sky and on to her head. Lisa stumbled a bit as she absorbed the impact, then fell backwards. Bandit, shaken off from Lisa's fall, fell in front of her and on his head yet again. "Bandit!" Lisa gasped as she picked up the little Pichu and hugged him in one arm, "You little sneak! I was worried about you! Don't run off like that, ok?" Lisa was about to get up when a vibrant blue streak rammed right into her. EV-004 said as she inadvertently pinned Lisa to the ground, Bandit smiled, then noticed Lisa struggling to get up.
Lisa grumbled as she exited the Pokecenter again. This time the arm in the sling was in an official cast, as the impact from the Vaporeon had fractured the bruised bone, and her glasses were held together with duct tape. Bandit hopped along side his trainer, humming a merry little tune. By his side was a new, blue companion, the Vaporeon. Bandit looked at his new friend and smiled, wagging his tiny tail. New friends and getting to steal for Lisa? This really was the best trip ever!
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 1:47 am
I'm going for Jolteon.Words Used: Toilet, Unicorn, Bra Word Count: 958  Jypsum sauntered into her and Kohl's shared room at the newly restored Trotting Turtwig Inn, Casanova in toe, sore but content. Just because she was bruised head to toe didn't mean she couldn't play a rousing game of keep away. Kiyo's voice would probably be shot for days after all the yelling he did with his already irritated throat.
As she set her things down, she heard the scrabble of claws and saw a green flash dart into the bathroom.
She was wary. Maybe it was another Electrike like on the trip to here? If so, it could be just as aggressive. She inched her way to the bathroom door and peeked her head around the door frame. There, hiding behind the toilet was definitely NOT an Electrike.
The pokemon's spiky fur was dappled green and white, with a white ruff around it's neck. It's large ears were pinned back from nervousness, and it's large blue eyes watched her and the Raichu carefully as it crouched in it's unsuccessful hiding spot.
"S-so cute." Jypsum whispered. She didn't know what pokemon it was, but it was sure adorable.
Casanova came forward, making friendly advances toward the wary creature.
Well, I know it's female. Jypsum thought dryly as the womanizing electric mouse seemed to try to sweet talk the green mystery pokemon out of hiding. It almost seemed to be working too, if the way it's ears started perking up had any bearing on the creature's mood. The now intent animal seemed to be glancing between Casanova and Jypsum... no, not her, Cas' tail! As the Raichu talked, his tail moved when he gestured, which was catching the pokemon's attention! Years of living her mother's cat pokemon warned the teen of what was about to happen as the pokemon's rear gave the tell-tale wiggle and Casanova's tail gave a final twitch.
"Cas, watch out!" she whispered, but was too late. With a cry of "Jolt!" the mysterious green pokemon pounced on Casanova's bandaged tail.
"CHAU!" Cas yelled, leaping away and climbing up to the top of the bathroom cupboard. "Raichu RAI!?" he demanded, gingerly cradling the now stinging tail.
"Jolt jolt! Jolteon!" called the Jolteon from below, pacing back and forth as it starred up at it's escaped quarry.
Wait, Jolteon? Aren't Jolteon supposed to be yellow? Jypsum asked herself, staring at the electric eeveelution. That must mean that... this is a shiny Jolteon?
Jypsum was shocked to say the least. Here her Breeder sister (who was most likely to know things about pokemon genetics) had made shiny pokemon out to be these amazingly rare things (like mew or unicorns or filling Chinese food), and she sees not one, but TWO in the space of one trip.
It's official, Jeo's full of it. she thought to herself.
Cas chose that moment to make a break for the bedroom. He leaped down from the cupboard, landing a foot or so from the door, and raced for the hutch in the room. The shiny pokemon was hot on his tail, nearly pouncing on him before he scaled the tall piece of furniture and was out of reach. It prowled the base, chattering a bit from frustration of the missed catch.
Jypsum walked slowly towards the Lightening pokemon. "Hey little one. Leave Cas alone now, I'd rather not have to tell my sister I got her Raichu eaten." she said in a soothing voice. The Jolteon stared at her in bewilderment before streaking under the bed. The young trainer sighed. Well at least she isn't focused on eating Cas anymore. chimed her thoughts. She knelt down, pulling a bag of pokéchow out of her bra. (...what? Oh come on, you can't say you haven't kept things there before! It's the safest place to keep something! Who's going to steal it without being noticed? Yeah, that's what I thought.) "Come on little bit, I won't hurt you. I've got something delicious for you." Jypsum said, opening the bag and holding out a treat where it could be seen by the hidden Jolteon. At Casanova's delighted squeak she gave him a pointed glare. It conveyed the fact that, if he came down and took this food, he would be in a world of pain.
He stayed put.
Soon, a green muzzle poked it's head out from under the bed. The muzzle became a head. The head became a torso. And finally, the Jolteon came out from under the bed completely to sniff at the food.
"My sister made that." Jypsum said in a low voice. "She's very good at making pokéchow."
The green eon jumped a bit at her voice, but did not run. She daintily took a piece of the offered food. It was quite acceptable it seemed, for the electric pokemon was licking her hand clean and searching for more. When the young trainer had grabbed another handful and the eeveelution was properly distracted, she reached up with her free hand and started to pet her.
At first she stopped eating and looked at the young girl, but Jypsum made reassuring noises and tried to convey warmth and affection through her expression. Eventually she let her nervousness go for the sake of food, and started to enjoy the treatment the girl was giving her.
After the food was gone and the Jolteon's hunger stated, the pokemon layed down with her head on Jypsums lap as the girl continued rhythmically stroking the top of her head.
"Would you like to stay with me, little one?" Jypsum asked. The contented sigh and nuzzled hand were a good enough answer for her, so the youngest Stone sister reached into her bra again (don't judge me.) and pulled out the Safariball she'd been given for this trip. "Welcome to my team, little bit." she said, and tapped the ball softly onto the Jolteon's head.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 8:41 am
Applying for Espeon
Word Prompt: Kettle, switch, bird.
Word Count: 559. (I went over, sorry! Please forgive me! ; _ ; )
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A sinuous, lavender body silently crept out of one of the cages stacked outside the back exit of the inn and slinked off into the undergrowth of the forest nearby to hide.
The rustling of leaves perked the attention of a grunt nearby. He looked up from his clipboard, looking for the cause of the noise. Seeing nothing, he shrugged and returned his attention to his clipboard. Had he looked a bit longer, he would’ve seen a slender tail swishing happily out of the bushes.
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Progress was slow in Motterossa, but evident. The once somber, now glowing faces of the townspeople were the most obvious sign the town was changing.
Kiyo did his best to help. Odd jobs, magic shows, and so on. He couldn’t return home anytime soon anyways, His rental Ponyta was being used to move lumber for repairs.
It was after one of his late-night shows that Kiyo met Adriadnê .
Walking through the door of his rented room, angrily cursing at the bird who had pooped on his top hat, Kiyo’s hand mindlessly went for the light switch but he stopped abruptly.
Two glowing orbs were narrowed angrily at him. Kiyo’s immediate thoughts were: DRIFTLOON LET ME LIVE, I’M STILL A VIRGIN. However, when the outline of an Espeon materialized in the moonlight, Kiyo calmed down, somewhat. The Espeon was advancing; its menacing growls foreshadowing an attack.
Kiyo frantically looked about for anything he use to defend himself but there was nothing within reach. He rapidly thought of what to do next and prayed to whatever force watching over him to make his plan work.
He switched on the light then swiftly removed his cape and threw it over the momentarily stunned Espeon.
It cried out in shock as it tried to get out from under the cape. Kiyo quickly came in though, scooping it up before it escaped.
“Gotcha!”he exclaimed triumphantly only to be bitten soon after by the Espeon who had managed to poke its head out.
“Ow! You bugger! Why are you so-” Kiyo’s eyes fell upon a tag on the struggling Espeon’s neck. “You’re one of those…”
The Espeon stopped writhing and looked solemnly at Kiyo.
“It’s ok…uhh…Your name has too many numbers. How about I call you Adriadne?”
“Vwee?”
“It’s a pretty name for a pretty girl!”
The Espeon studied the grinning human holding her. He didn’t handle her like the other humans had. They handled her like an item, not a living creature. This one also didn’t scare her, much. But she couldn’t trust him, who knew if he was really any different from the others?
The Espeon began to struggle in his arms again. Kiyo panicked.
“Wait!”
With the Espeon still in his arms, he reached for the kettle pot he used for his tea.
“See this kettle?”
The Espeon stopped moving, focusing on the kettle.
“I promise, “he continued, “that if I ever do anything to hurt you, I will personally slit my wrists, drain my blood into this kettle, boil it, and give it to the Zubat for their afternoon tea.”
The Espeon grimaced. Was he mad?! Maybe, but he just might…
“V-vwee…” The Espeon awkwardly leaned up to nuzzle Kiyo. Kiyo felt tears well up in his eyes. He gently took her into an embrace, burrying his face into her neck.
“I promise Adriadne…I promise…”
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 8:51 am
Trying for: The Vaporeon
Words: Kettle, bird and switch
"Ahmahgah I'm so tired."
""
Frey was pissed. The bird was far more tired than his trainer, he was the one flying all day and night! He wished
she would just stop complaining. It really wasn't like her at all (then again he wasn't the one with a burned shoulder
and five stitches in one arm. But still!). The pidgeot avoid flying through a cloud, knowing the sudden attack of moisture would only ensure more complaining from his trainer. To his right, his teammates happily dove through the fluffy white monster...And disappeared. One minute they were right there, and the next the cloud had seemingly swallowed the swablu and murkrow whole. ""
"WHAT?"
"Pigdeot, ot pidge!"
"You know I can't understand what you're saying! Just show me- ADSGUSDHF!"
Frey promptly flew into the cloud after Skylar and Enide. If Sienna wanted him to show her, he would. Now they were both cold and wet from the water the cloud was composed of. The pidgeot couldn't see a thing, and neither could his trainer, and the both of them started yelling (for the lost pokemon or at each other was unclear).
Something metal collided with Frey's chest and was then thrown into Sienna's stomach. "WHAT THE HELL?" Both of them screamed. Sienna held the object in her hands to get a better look. "A kettle?! How the HELL did that get up here?"
Sienna's normally positive and optimistic attitude was being whipped away with every wrong or bad thing that had happened to her that day. "Take us down, Frey!" ""
The pair descended out of the cloud, both slowly regaining their vision. The pidgeot circled lower and lower, not recognizing where they were about to land. "Where...?" The bird-keeper looked around for anything familiar -
A pond. Rubble.
The realization slapped her in the face and dropped a heavy stone of emotional pain in her stomach. They were back where the shrine was; where the rockets ruthlessly destroyed a precious shrine and angered the Lucario that resided in it. Frey's talons landed on a solid pile of dirt and branches. The damage was much worse than he originally thought. The pond was a muddy mess, trees and dirt and debris had flown into the pond from the blasts of attacks. Sienna wanted to cry again. She hated those Rockets for what they did.
But a different matter distracted her for the moment; she still needed to find her pokemon. "Skylar? Enide?" She called. Hopefully they had they landed in the same area at least. The bird-keeper hoped that her pokemon weren't attacked by kitchen appliances on their way down like they were. Sienna headed for the trees, while her pidgeot checked the pond.
Frey peered into the murky water. He felt bad for the pond, if the pond had feelings, he thought, it would be very sad. Suddenly, he wasn't alone. Honey-colored eyes stared him down from the muddy depths of the pond. The Vaporeon attacked.
"" It screeched and pulled Frey into the pond like a kelpie. "" He tried to explain, but he wasn't the best swimmer and all he could do to stop from drowning was splash about like a magikarp. "they would be involved. I'm sorry.>" The Vaporeon apologized and helped Frey out of the water.
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"" She explained quickly. "" She gestured to the wasted area.
Sienna came running up to her pokemon, a swablu and murkrow flying behind her. "I heard you splashing, are you alright- Woah a Vaporeon! Hello." The Vaporeon's wet fur bristled. "" She snarled. ""
"" The Vaporeon said mareepishly. Then the water pokemon had an epiphany. ""
"" He turned to his trainer and tried to charade it out. Eventually, she got the message. "Of course we'll help!"
After several long hours of working and recruiting wild pokemon to help; the pond and surrounding area looked much better. The four pokemon and trainer sat down to admire their work. Sienna pulled a switch and a few other twigs from her hair and sighed. The pond might never return to it's former glory, but it was better now. "So, Vaporeon, what are you gonna do now?"
"<...As much as I love this pond, I want to help others in need. I think I'll leave and find someplace where I can help.>" The creature nodded, satisfied with its decision.
"Why don't you travel with us for a while? It'd be fun, and who knows, you might find a healer that could use your help."
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:29 am
Going for: Flareon
Using: Toilet, Unicorn, Bra
Ezekiel was packing his things in his hotel room, when he got up to the closet to get the last of his items, he peeked out the window, someone had put outside a broken mirror(which had probably been damage in the rocket raid), however, that wasn't what drew the man's attention, but the reflection on then broken pieces, it look like some kind of brown unicorn...
"Nishant, what do you think that i-" He looked back to his sableye and his eyes widen. "Take that off! where the hell did you get that bra from?!"
There Nishant lay on the bed, wearing a bra on his head, his ear tuffs tucked into the cups. "Saaableeee......"
"Its not an ear warmer! What kind of ear warmer has that much lace?!"
"eeeyeee?"
"There is no such thing as designer ear warmers either! Take it off!" As the pokemon did, the researcher shook his head and look out the window again, opening it and leaning out to see what was really reflecting off the mirror, but before he could, the brown 'unicorn' jumped into his room. Ezekiel quickly realize this was a pokemon, however, its fast moment prevent him from identified it. He thought 'Eevee!' at the brownish coloration, however, when a flamethrower attack came from under the bed where the creature had decided to hide, he kind of scratch that off.
"Nishant, flush it out from under the bed! And take that bra off!" He said as he close the window to prevent it from escape. The sableye got under the bed and ezekiel heard quiet a fight as he watched the bed jump, squirm and burn...burn? The fire was on fire, he quickly took out a small extinguisher he had brought along and put out the fire and even send some foam under the bed to get both pokemon out from there.
Nishant and the other pokemon flew out from under the bed, and to Ezekiel's chagrin, the new pokemon was actually wearing the bra as a blindfold. In someways, it help as both pokemon blindly went into the bathroom, which Ezekiel close the door to right away. "Arceus, why do you hate me?"
He suddenly heard a loud splash and yelping that he was sure didn't came from Nishant. "...........oops, I left the lid up on the toilet..." Hearing the breaking of something in there, he sighed.
Shaking his head, he quickly grabbed both pokeballs, the safari and Nishant. He inched the door open, almost getting hit by a stay flamethrower, and threw both pokeballs inside before slaming the door close. The noise quiten and he dared picked in, only to find the sink completely destroyed and both pokeballs floating in the toilet...."oi.....I can't catch a break..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 11:02 am
Trying For: Espeon
Word Count: 556 (Two sentences over, but after I cut it down by about 160 words… that didn’t seem like a lot. blaugh )
Words Used: Kettle, Switch, Bird
((Since Rhia wonders about it in this response, I wanted to say that I think that Team Rocket used drugs to induce a false euphoria on one of their clone Eevees in order to get that Espeon. D< There is no other explanation!
Thank you again, for the event, by the way. biggrin It was awesome.))
The PokeCenter’s technology could only handle healing so many Pokemon a day. For now helpers were left to do things old school and, with no training in homemade remedies, Rhia was unable to help beyond providing commandeered kettles to the workers in the inn’s kitchen.
Still, Rhia was exhausted from her healing, so much that when she rounded the corner of the inn, bound for the PokeCenter, she almost walked right into a startled purple Pokemon without noticing.
Rhia stared blankly at the Espeon as it backed off. The Pokemon’s ears were tilted curiously, but its body was tensed and ready to bolt to the far side of the moon if Rhia looked like she was going to try catching it. It took several moments of the Espeon staring expectantly at her for Rhia to begin smiling. Oh, wouldn’t it figure. She had joked with herself that she should start a rescue for abandoned or rescued Rocket Pokemon.
Rhia reached slowly into her pocket under the watchful gaze of the Espeon, wondering if it could sense her motivations and emotions the way other Psychic Pokemon could. It was possible. Still, it remained where it was, surprisingly interested considering how scared of people it should be after the Rockets. How had it evolved into an Espeon anyway? Care under the Rockets was anything but happy. Rhia smiled again and slowly lowered herself to a kneeling position at the Espeon’s level, trying to make herself less intimidating. Maybe she could catch it and make sure it was taken care of properly.
“I’m sorry for scaring you.”
It didn’t move when she spoke, but when she tried to quickly withdraw the Pokeball from her Pocket she fumbled and startled the poor creature. The Espeon bolted away and then stopped, looking back when no pursuit came. Rhia simply continued to smile at it, Pokeball in her hand as she sank back and sat on her heels. When Rhia didn’t move the Espeon turned and stepped closer, then quickly jogged a few paces away again while watching her, clearly testing her to see if she would move.
In a way, the Espeon was beginning to remind Rhia of a curious bird: hopping closer, jumping away when Rhia moved, and apparently hoping for food if it’s sniffing indicated anything.
“Sorry, but I don’t have any berries on me.” She smiled and showed the Espeon her Pokeball. “The last thing in my pocket aside from my own Pokemon.”
The Espeon seemed curious. “Peon?” It moved a little closer, locking eyes with Rhia. She did her best to stare back non-threateningly until the little Espeon placed its paws on her legs and stretched higher, almost nose-to-nose. Carefully, she lifted a hand to stroke its back—and with the other hand pressed the Pokeball to the Espeon’s side, activating the capture switch. The Espeon emitted part of its name before it dematerialized. The ball trembled violently in her hand as Rhia trapped her already shallow breathing in her chest, and when it finally stopped moving she inhaled air into her aching lungs before exhaling heavily. It had been a risky trick, but it had worked. Rhia’s smile as she stood beamed pleasure. She would have to show Oyumi; the joke about the start of her Rocket Rescue team was too good to keep to herself.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 11:39 am
Trying for: Flareon
Words used: toilet, bra, unicorn
Word count: 545 (Sorry about going over!)
Alexa was in her bathroom getting some aspirin as she was hurting all over. She winced while opening the medicine cabinet. After getting the bottle she had to sit on the toilet. She was feeling dizzy all of a sudden.
When the dizziness went away Alexa got up and took some aspirin. While putting the bottle away she heard a crash. It couldn't have been Flint; he was still in town. Sticking her head out of the bathroom she looked down the hall. There was no one there.... but one of the three doors was open. It was the door that she kept closed because it was Vincent and Apolla's room.
Entering the room she stopped and stared. There was a Flareon in the room with a bra on it's head. It must have gotten into her laundry basket by the front door. The Flareon was pawing its head and had bumped into a wall causing a shelf to fall. Vincent's chew toys including a Rapidash that looked more like a unicorn, were on that shelf and were scattered on the floor. Unable to help herself any longer Alexa began giggling at the sight of the Flareon. The pokemon quickly looked up, startled at having been found.
"Here. Let me help you get that off..." Alexa said slowly walking over to the Flareon. Flareon wasn't having any of that and was about to bolt. Apolla walked in and stared at the Flareon for a moment before tilting her head. "Vul? Vul pix pix vul vul! Vulpix! (Huh? You should let her take those off of you! Silly!)" Apolla took a step towards the Flareon and sniffed. She then proceeded to ignore the other pokemon growing interested in messing with Vincent's toys. The Flareon held still but was letting out a warning 'Flar' as Alexa took the bra off tossing it aside. When she looked up she saw Alexa was playing with one of the toys with the Flareon.
Smiling at them, Alexa wondered why the pokemon had come in the house and just where it had come from. The first part was easy. There were the treats in the room and the windows were open. It had come searching for them and must have stuck its head in the laundry basket. She got up and went to the kitchen grabbing her poffin case. She took it back to the room and sat down. "Flare! Flar flareon!" The Flareon growled looking at Alexa. Smiling she took out a poffin. "Here have one." She gently tossed it to the ground where the Flareon quickly gobbled it up. It was then that she noticed that it was a shiny Flareon.
She remembered the report they had found in the jail about the Eevees. "So you're one of those Eevees." She whispered. The Flareon looked at her and nodded. She grabbed another poffin and fed it to the Flareon. "Why don't you stay here? I'll take care of you and play with you. Just ask Apolla. She'll tell you that you'll be safe here." The Flareon turned the the Vulpix and the two conversed for several minutes. Finally the Flareon turned back to Alexa and let out a happy "Flar!". Thus Alexa gained another fire pokemon for her team.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 11:40 am
Ridley is attempting to capture VAPOREON!
used the words "toilet" "bra" "unicorn"
Ridley led Soulcrusher through the side streets of Motterossa, avoiding as much notice as possible as he moved to escape the city, wary of the slightest shadow. The Tauros was in much better shape than he had been before, and the grunt swung up to sit astride the Pokemon. He urged him out towards the route they’d come along, sighing with relief as they left town with no one apparently the wiser.
Blue eyes followed the trailing path, and Ridley resigned himself to a long, lonely journey, feeling as though there was a hole in his chest. He’d really messed up this time. Not only had he failed the Rockets, but he’d also betrayed Liam. He was more surprised at the healer’s lack of resentment against him, and was probably being harder on himself than the pink-haired youth was, considering what had happened. His shoulders sagged as he rode Soulcrusher into the warming daylight.
Up ahead, he saw a flicker of blue, and paused, easing up the pressure on Soulcrusher’s sides, staring harder. There was a Vaporeon crouched under one of the bushes ahead, and he pulled the Tauros up close to it, looking at it. It must be one of Team Rocket’s! He had seen it used in the experiments leading up to this horrible fiasco, subjected to quite a bit of torment. He could capture it! He still had a chance to make up for some of his mistakes and gain some respect back. Perhaps still not show his face for a while, but that was fine by him. The Eeveelution would be a useful companion while he was laying low out in the wilderness of Zatao, the wide empty spaces of the new land.
Ridley urged Soulcrusher forward, pulling out his Pokeball, making obvious motions to capture it. The Vaporeon, however, didn’t seem keen on the idea, and it flared its fins upon seeing the pokeball, hissing, its eyes flashing as it leapt out of the bushes. It aimed a devastating hydro pump at him and sent him sprawling from Soulcrusher’s back onto the ground, the Tauros bucking, lashing his tails and lowering his head, charging at the tinier Pokemon. Ridley called him back, making him return to his Pokeball before he could crush the Vaporeon beneath his hooves, and the blue Eeveeoid looked at him with bright, intelligent eyes, staring at him distrustfully. Then, before he could do so much as get to his feet, it turned and disappeared into the shadows under the trees.
Ridley groaned, soaked and mussed as he picked himself up, wringing out his shirt and running his fingers through his hair, licking a dry spot on his lower lip and chewing it absently as he thought about what to do. He knew there was only one possible course of action and he looked around to make sure no one was around before he followed after it, crouching in the bush. This hadn’t been his idea of a good time— tracking an angry, powerful Pokemon in the climbing heat of day— but he pursued it grimly. There were few other options for him right now. In front of him, the Vaporeon was moving off quickly and silently, its fins folded closed. He crept after it, watching it intently, picking up its trail easily.
Clutching a pokeball in his hand, Ridley pursued the Pokemon deep into the evening, sometimes losing track of it, sometimes apparently right on its tail. It was heading back into the mountains, away from civilization and human kind, at one point passing by the detritus of an old overgrown settlement, complete with destroyed and filthy toilet seat. Still, he shadowed the Vaporeon with relentless intensity, and by the time the sun had fully set he’d found where it had bedded down to rest, staking out the area and reaching into his gear for some Pokemon food that was supposed to taste delicious. At least, Soulcrusher seemed to enjoy them, as had many other species he’d come into contact with.
He left a trail of them to a small pile from the mouth of the tiny root overhang the Vaporeon had crammed itself under, then crouched behind a bush there, peering out. Ridley knew it wouldn’t wake for many hours, so he bedded down for the night, reaching into his bag to pull out his sleeping roll, spreading it out and making sure he was concealed before he settled down, drinking some water.
Ridley lay down on his back, looking up into the dark, the canopy of trees overshadowing the sky in many places, spangled with stars where no branch blocked the view of the void. He lay with eyes half-lidded, his mind wandering over the events that had just transpired, the memories bringing back that sick ache in his chest when he thought of Liam. At least the healer was all right. He just wished that he was with him right now.
The Rocket sighed, closing his eyes and forcing himself to sleep. It was an uneasy rest, broken several times to check that the Vaporeon was still sequestered in its den.
Finally, a few hours before dawn, it emerged cautiously from the den. Its big, cautious eyes scanned the clearing and focused quickly on the Pokemon food left around, flicking its fins up. The stuff smelled delicious, and its time with the Rockets had left it thin, though clearly the fight had not been fully knocked out of it. It eyed the treats distrustfully, creeping out, swiveling its head about to look for any signs of the unseen benefactor, before it hesitantly lowered its head to mouth the nearest treat.
It ate eagerly after that, and Ridley woke up to see it starting to work on the big pile of treats, licking its face and paws between chunks of the lovely food, purring with delight as it discovered the berries mixed in. By now it was sated, but it kept eating, content, and Ridley came out carefully. Crouching down in full view beside the bush, he opened his cupped palm, another pile of more treats and berries mounded there. He held the offering forward, towards the Vaporeon, and the water Pokemon flinched, its fins contracting, flicking them back.
The Eeveeoid didn’t look very trusting, but after a few more minutes it cautiously crept forward, and bent its head to eat from his hand. It even deigned to let him touch and stroke it after that, making contented little noises, and by the end of the treats it was rubbing his head against his hand, loving his caresses, seeking them out. Ridley stroked the Vaporeon all that it wanted -- the Pokemon was clearly wanting for love and affection. It had probably been abused for a while before this, and it no longer trusted humans. It was a shame. It would take time and a patient hand to regain its trust.
The Vaporeon started to look for more treats in his bags, sticking its nose in everything, and it tugged out a bra, much to Ridley’s chagrin. The Rocket didn’t quite remember how that had gotten there, probably something to do with the missing keg of beer among the Rockets and the night alone. He flushed, snatching it away and putting it back, but the Vaporeon dragged it out again, making a fierce little noise, and dragged it away, cuddling with it, tangling up in it. Ridley stared at it, finding it so cute in spite of itself. This creature, as rarely sighted as a unicorn (Rapidash excepted), seemed as innocent as a kitten. He sighed, resigned to his fate. It still packed one hell of a punch. It could have the damn bra.
“All right, dude, your call. You can keep the ladies, though,” he winked, ruffling the Vaporeon’s slick, waterproof fur. “As long as you stick with me.”
The Vaporeon looked up at him, and it seemed to smile.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 11:43 am
I am going for Jolteon, i used the words bird, kettle, and switch During the chaos, Jolteon and a few of the other Eeveelutions had managed to escape the clutches of team rocket, but now Jolteon wasn't sure if it has been worth it. She was hungry, at least team Rocket had fed her, now she had to find her own food and it was not by any means, as easy as it sounded. She had tried all the berries and nuts that grew on the bushes and trees around here and all had been disgusting! She would rather eat dirt, which was exactly what she might do if she didn't find food soon.
Just then she had an amazing stroke of luck, the most delicious scent of food she had ever smelled wafted out to her from the house that stood only a few feet from her, and the window was open. Spotting the opportunity of a lifetime, she approached the house stopping to listen for the sound of humans inside the house, hearing none she quickly jumped through the open window landing quietly on the other side, inside the house.
She stopped momentarily to observe her surroundings, it was a nice house, much better than the sterile white lab she had been kept in before. There was a Vulpix asleep on a chair near the window, but it didn't stir when she entered. She looked up and spotted a Swablu perched on a high shelf, eying her suspiciously, but the bird Pokemon made no move to stop her as she moved along swiftly toward the kitchen. Once she had cleared the living room she was in the kitchen, the smell was so powerful here! it made her mouth water just thinking about what kind of food could have such a beautiful aroma.
Casting her gaze around the kitchen, she saw a lone plate of something sitting on the far end of the counter. She Jumped onto the counter and quickly walked across it. As she crossed over the stove, however, in her haste to get across she failed to notice that the oven was on and stepped unwittingly on a hot burner, she let out a startled yelp and jumped back, knocking a kettle that had been boiling water onto the floor with a great crash. she stared wide eyed for a moment then began to relax at that moment-
BANG! CRASH! THUMP!
Jolteon looked back in horror as she saw a great big Arcanine trying to force its way through the window she herself had come through only moments before. She stared at the great dog looking like a deer in headlights, the window was just big enough that, if the dog tried hard enough, he could get through. She was done for! She shook her head, dispelling her daze, if she was going to die then she would at least have one last meal and so continued on to the other side of the counter.
Just as she approached the plate of what appeared to be sausages, there was another loud 'THUMP' as Vincent managed to wriggle his way through the window. He ran full tilt towards the kitchen, knocking over the Vulpix's chair in the process dumping Apolla onto the floor, she let out an indignant cry. Stribog was startled and took off flying around and around the room, crying out in alarm. Jolteon looked in horror as Vincent came nearer and, grabbing a sausage in her mouth jumped off the counter and took off running through the house. She tried to make it back to the window but was cut off by Vincent, she doubled back to the kitchen, diving underneath the table , Vincent tried to mimic this move, effectively knocking over the table and scattering the chairs.
Jolteon ran for her life, they raced back and forth through the house, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake, it looked as if a tornado had swept through Alexa's house. As the two raced into the living room once again the front door sung open, Alexa and Flint dropped their bags of groceries in shock. (effectively squashing a carton of eggs and a loaf of bread) Alexa flipped on the light switch and gasped as she saw the full extent of the damage, her house was in ruins! "what... what happened?!" she demanded, casting an accusing glare at Vincent and Jolteon.
Jolteon saw her chance to escape and bolted for the door, her stolen sausage still hanging from her mouth, but Flint stepped in the way and she ran headfirst into his legs and bounced back landing on her tush. She glares up at him and growled menacingly, or it would have been menacing had she not had a mouthful of sausage. Flint kneeled down in front of the electric Pokemon " did you steal that?" he asked motioning to the sausage, Jolteon nodded hesitantly. "Well stealing is by no means a good thing to do, but you can have it anyway, i imagine your pretty hungry"
Jolteon watched him cautiously as she scarfed down the sausage, finally able to enjoy her prize. Her eyes lit up, it was amazing! This had to be the best thing she had ever eaten, but she was still hungry and she wanted more. She put on the cutest face she could manage, begging the human for more. Flint smiled and stood up, he walked back into the kitchen and returned with several more of the sausages. He fed them to the Pokemon one at a time till she was satisfied. She liked this human, he was kind, warm. Unlike those wretched team Rocket scientists with their cold hands and big butts. (OC: *shotsohard* i couldn't resist XD)
Flint watched the Pokemon for a moment, thinking " Jolteon... would you like to stay with me?" he asked. Jolteon considered this for a moment, he was giving her a choice! No human she had met so far had ever given her a choice in anything. She knew she wasn't cut out to be a wild Pokemon, it was just too much work, and if he turned out to be a bad trainer she could always just escape again, and, maybe if she stayed, she would get more of those tasty sausages, yum! after a few minutes had passed and she could think of no reason not to, she looked up into his eyes and nodded enthusiastically.
Flint smiled and placed the poke ball that had failed so many times on this trip, on the floor in front of Jolteon and she moved forward to press the center button with her nose and dissapeard in a flash of red light. Flint picked up the poke ball and stared in amazement, he finally had a Pokemon! He released his new companion from her poke ball and smiled down at her "Now to think of a good nickname for you..." he trails off, thinking hard. " How about Clover?" he asked, Jolteon thought about this, it wasn't a bad name, in fact she rather liked it. She nodded in approval, letting out a joyful cry to show she was pleased with her new name.
Flint laughed lightly and his smile broadened " great! then that will be your name from now on" he said then, tearing his eyes away from the Pokemon, looked around at the sorry state of the house " we're...gonna have to clean this up" he says, somewhat intimidated by the mess. "Jol-tee..." agreed the Pokemon, and with a heavy sigh from both trainer and Pokemon got to work.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 12:06 pm
Trying for: Espeon
Word Count: 515
words: kettle, switch, bird
Tygress was glad she had decided to take a walk. Though her leg hurt, it was nothing she hadn't dealt with before. Peanut moved ahead checking things out. Then the luxio returned carrying a tea kettle.
"Where did you find that?" She followed Peanut up to the side of one of the roads out of Motterossa, where other strange items like the kettle littered the area. "It looks like the Rockets left some things behind in their rush," the watcher commented spotting some wiring and a switch that had gone to who knew what kind of machine.
"Lux!" Peanut called pointing out a set of paw prints. Tygress studied the trail which led back into the forest. The trail was irregular as if the pokemon that made the tracks was stumbling. "We need to see what's wrong. Looks like something managed to escape from Team Rocket when all this stuff fell." Peanut raced ahead scaring a bird or two into flight from her passage. Tyg followed as quickly as her injuries allowed.
Peanut found the espeon near a stream where he sat drinking. He didn’t even look up when Tygress arrived. Strange, with Tyg panting as she is even a normal pokemon would be able to detect her and this is a psychic, Peanut thought. As she stepped out of the brush, the male pokemon looked up vaguely; there was no other response. Peanut asked.
he asked pleadingly, then sniffed the air and growled.
The espeon suddenly focused locking Peanut in a stare as he searched the luxio’s mind. He found memories of the days when the luxio had first meet the watcher, of their coming and staying together out of mutual respect, of the summer when Rockets had kidnapped pokemon and trainers alike and Peanut’s determination to rescue her friend. Then of course was the rest of the team including Sage who had been rescued at the end of the Rocket kidnappings. Peanut felt faint as the espeon finished the search of her mind. Sensing an easing of his tension she brought Tygress forward from her hiding space.
Knowing that something had passed between the pokemon Tygress knelt and held out her hand to the espeon. “I can not begin to imagine what they put you and the others through. If you wish to join us even for a short while, we’ll welcome you with open arms and open hearts,” the trainer spoke for herself and her pokemon.
She allowed the espeon to make the first move and finally he did, coming to her and sniffing her hand. From the way his eyes glazed and he stumbled, she suspected either a head injury or that he’d been drugged. “We’ll get you to the Pokemon Center and some help.” She offered a pokeball and the espeon nodded allowing himself to be caught. Tygress held the pokeball tightly as she and Peanut made their way back to Motterossa and help for their new friend.
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