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Post by Darkpidgeot on Nov 17, 2007 23:47:04 GMT -4
"I have been for a while. Blood Raven can handle things by herself, if not...I already sent her a gift. I don't turn people into pokemorphs for random reasons..." The scientist shook his head as he settled back down to his seat. He's been...a bit more carefree of things now. New dreams kinda do that to a person. A small line of white smoke flew from the hole that was dug along with a small pop noise.
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Post by Ex on Nov 17, 2007 23:47:20 GMT -4
[/color] An arcanine... interesting," Maira muttered to now one in particular. Althoguh she ahd said interesting not the slightest hint of care for what was happening could be seen in the lifeless crimson and blue pools which where the irises of Maira's eyes. She turned around so that her front front side was facing Nicholas. Her arms where crossed but that was the only thing which had changed. The poor looking woman was still the same.[/ul]
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Post by MiraRosa on Nov 17, 2007 23:50:50 GMT -4
Hearing a voice below her the Hero tore her gaze from Jerald and to the boy who someone knew her name. “Who are you and how do you know my-“She stopped and she took a better look at him: It couldn’t be. “Chance?” She whispered; all thoughts about Jerald forgotten.
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Post by amoro on Nov 17, 2007 23:56:25 GMT -4
"Long time no see," Chance replied with a shy smile. "I can tell by the way you're looking at me you've missed me," Chance added, joking around with Rose. "Who's up there with you?" Chance asked, looking up at the tree, not really getting a good view of Jerald.
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Post by MiraRosa on Nov 18, 2007 0:02:09 GMT -4
The Hero scowled at the comment; Chance hadn’t changed a bit. “Don’t worry about who’s up there, you wouldn’t like him.” She replied; unconsciously running a hand through the only visible sign that she was a pokemorph, her now silver hair.
ooc: I find it ironic that when there are no post limits my posts are short.
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Post by amoro on Nov 18, 2007 0:07:07 GMT -4
"Hmm, okay" Chance replied, still trying to figure out who the mysterious guy was. "Well, I see you've changed a lot, you look a little older now," Chance pointed out, in a little of a joking way, while studying Rose's silver hair.
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Post by F e n i on Nov 18, 2007 0:07:35 GMT -4
As much as Seirei didn’t want to admit it, she couldn’t hold on for much longer. The cold ruby of her irises were hidden as the Ninetails winced. Blood now caked on her face, covering some vision. She wasn’t as blind, however, not to see the massive amount of lightning about to strike her. Seirei braced herself, erecting another Light Screen. The attack was so powerful that it still sent the Kyuubi flying back with the mere force on her protective shield.
The Ninetails slid to a halt against the rubble of a nearby building. Apparently, it was once a Pokémon Center. (You could see the bits of the plastic roof scattered around the pile.) The grotesque sound of her form slamming against the cement echoed through the desolate town.
And Blood Raven didn’t even flinch.
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Post by MiraRosa on Nov 18, 2007 0:11:33 GMT -4
Rose groaned and jumped off the branch, she landed on the ground with a dull thud. “You’re not funny Chance you know that?” She asked as she punched him in the shoulder. This was another old habit that had yet to die.
ooc: Shortness...
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Post by Darkpidgeot on Nov 18, 2007 0:15:30 GMT -4
Jerald said nothing, an idea was formulating in his plan. Normally he wouldn't do this bu now that he thought of it, getting his enemies to hate him more would cause weakness in them. A smile escaped his face but he remained where he was.
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Post by amoro on Nov 18, 2007 0:17:03 GMT -4
"You're just mad, because you're not funny," Chance added, "Anyways, it's time for business, have you noticed anything weird going on around here?" Chance added, not yet noticing the battle.
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Post by MiraRosa on Nov 18, 2007 0:21:52 GMT -4
“Don’t make me punch you again.” The Hero said. Chance was starting to annoy her, kind of like another idiot that we all know. “And as for weird things, I’d say seeing Kanto in ruins is as weird as it gets.”
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Post by Randomixx on Nov 18, 2007 0:22:04 GMT -4
((Okay, I just resetted my computer, I'll post this, then iron three teatowels and be back. Chores are starting to set in >>))
Seeing the enemy Pokemon go flying into the side of the old, beaten up building sent a victory roar from Murakemi's metalic jaw, the sword riding its movable belt back up onto the pokemon's back and folding up into its base. The trainer, on the other hand, didn't feel any sense of victory. She just merely stared at the ruin, gritting her teeth then looked back to Blood Raven.
"Grrrgh.... How can you just stand there?!" her soft side got the better of her. She was the opposite of the legendary pokemon every way: Murakemi found joy in bringing down touch opponents, she did it for the challenge, Murakemi tries to attack people who wear extravant clothing especially capes, lol, she just gets embarassed for them, etc. But she also cared about her oponent. This was a different case, however.
She was on the opposite side of the globe to where she had grown up on, then again. Things were different here, she'd have to adapt. Suddenly there was a pokeball in her hand, she had completly forgotten that the most powerful thing she had acess to was already right in front of her.
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Post by amoro on Nov 18, 2007 0:26:04 GMT -4
"I guess you could call that weird," The male Hero replied, while messing with his fingers a little, it was clear that Chance was still a little nervous around Rose. "Well, I guess I should get ready to move on to a new location and check things out there," Chance sighed, looking back over at Rose.
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Post by Darkpidgeot on Nov 18, 2007 0:32:46 GMT -4
Reaching into a small bag at his belt, next to several dark colored pokeballs, he pulled out a small vial filled about half full with a brown liquid. Deftly, he loaded it into a dart, followed into a small silver gun. The Kanji for dream was on both sides of the gun. "I was saving this for Kyle when I met him...Oh well." Pointing the gun down at Chance, he fired.
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Post by MiraRosa on Nov 18, 2007 0:35:09 GMT -4
“You’re leaving so soon?” Rose asked, her tone of voice suddenly becoming softer. She sighed and walked away. “Honestly Chance this is the first times I’ve seen you in five years and you just decided to leave. If I didn’t know better I’d say you aren’t happy seeing me.”
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Post by F e n i on Nov 18, 2007 0:35:14 GMT -4
“Do not think that you’ve won,” Blood Raven interjected, her gaze flittering to her ‘fallen’ pokémon. Slowly but surely, the fox was able to flop into a kneeling position. Its form teetered dangerously; the creature’s eyes were clenched shut. “Psychic.” Five of the nine tails began to levitate in midair. Suddenly, tiny shards of rock – they were very, VERY sharp – rose up around the creature. All shifted from their vertical alignment to horizontal. Every little piece was set for the legend.
At a slight inclination of the Elite’s head, the hundreds of shards shot out at the foe. The hard metal wasn’t what Seirei was aiming for, oh no. She knew that the sheets of metal wouldn’t be penetrated.
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Post by amoro on Nov 18, 2007 0:37:32 GMT -4
"Ahh!" Chance wailed, holding his left arm. "What's happening to me?" Chance asked looking at Rose with worry in his eyes, as he fell down onto the ground harshly, still feel the cruel pain rush through his body.
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Post by Randomixx on Nov 18, 2007 0:42:41 GMT -4
((I let it rest for ten...))
"I don't think I've... Wait, what?" Kirsten blinked at about the same time that Murakemi let out a surprised grumble.
Said grumble quickly turned into a grunt of panic as the hundreds of rock shards suddenly aimed at it. Then they FIRED. The Pokemon went into a frenzy of flinging its sword around to deflect the razor sharp projectiles, but there were simply too many of them. Rock scraped and dented metal and cut into the few areas where there was exposed flesh, orange gas raising from the wounds, rather than the crimson of blood.
After the barrage was over, Kirsten was left flabbergasted, with the legend on the ground, twitching in annoyance at its now major injuries.
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Post by MiraRosa on Nov 18, 2007 0:42:45 GMT -4
“Chance!” Rose cried running over to her fallen friend. She kneeled down beside him and slowly placed her arms around him to try and comfort him. “Don’t worry.” She whispered. “It’s going to be ok.” Her voice was soft, almost like the tone someone would use to calm a crying baby.
ooc: She is so going to kill Jerald for doing that.
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Post by Darkpidgeot on Nov 18, 2007 0:47:39 GMT -4
Smirking, Jerald hopped off the tree. He wasn't going to be around this angry Hero for a while. Giving a tiny wave to the two, he holstered his gun. He shifted to an eevee, the black pendent around his neck glowing slightly as he shifted to a Ghost type and slipped into the ground.
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