Lee
Pikamew
The highest worshipper of Oddish
Idiot Research Slave
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Post by Lee on Mar 11, 2007 10:42:01 GMT -5
Britney grinned at Jason, "Thank you!" Then her attention was fully diverted from everyone in the group, when the Pidgeot attacked. Britney fell in love with it at once, and determined she'd have a Pidgeot one day...Not as good as Tailow in her opinion, but still awesome.
It seemed the girl was following with the theme of her city. Fortree, after all, was home to the bird gym. And she seemed to like birds very much.
Of course, it kind of irked her that she couldn't help them. But she needed a pokemon in order to help in a pokemon battle, and she didn't have one. So instead she hung back behind the others, shading her eyes with her hand and keeping an eye on the surroundings. She figured it something else showed up, she could at least warn everyone first.
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Post by MorriganFearn on Mar 17, 2007 9:35:08 GMT -5
((May I join this, NN-chan? I suppose I would be part of a different team, eh-heh, but I'd still like to do as I threatened and bring Matt to Jenta.))
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Post by Nyaa-Neko on Mar 17, 2007 13:46:34 GMT -5
((No, you'd be a part of the Bug Team as well.
And I'm wondering if I should give all the latecomers one collective Pokemon just so they could participate? -_-;; ))
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Jason-Kun
Pikamew
I'm in your box...eating your pokemon
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Post by Jason-Kun on Mar 17, 2007 13:48:46 GMT -5
(You should do that...)
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Post by MorriganFearn on Mar 17, 2007 14:11:16 GMT -5
Twenty Minutes Previously
Matt sighed disgruntledly, as he walked in the stupid Roulette Hall. Tirth stomped in after her him, gaining a few surprised looks at the golden blotch on her face. "What? Have none of you ever seen a scarred ivysaur before?" Matt growled.
He never should have come here. Vacation, hah! More like enforced torture. So what he'd collapsed from fatigue after tracking down the latest serial killer. He was a policeman, it was part of his job. If only Margret hadn't called in his "so-called-friends" to help him rest and recuperate.
Alex playing lord of the mannor booking a non-returnable ticket to this blasted region, and then doing the unthinkable and threatening (worse, carrying it out) to have Mel come and force him into this vacation. There was crime being committed, and he needed to be there! Not resting and relaxing.
He grabbed a form and began to fill it out bad temperedly.
Name: Matt Drakan
Age: 27
Hometown: (He thought about this one for a moment, and then decided that his father's home in pallet wasn't, and never had been his home) Cerulean City, Kanto
Phsyical description: Stocky, 5' 5'' Brown hair, blue eyes, tan skin
Personality: (Matt knew he wasn't the greatest guy in the universe, but he was loads better than the grumpy ten year old he had been. He thought for a moment, and then wrote:) Not a morning person, but personable when presented with coffee.
History: Left Pallet at the age of ten for a pokemon journey. (He skipped the bits about the "excitement" along the way. Everything from exploding pichus to corperate giants and kidnappings would be a little boring for anyone to read). Got all eight badges, participated in the League. Trained some more (again, he left out the pokemorphs, the murders, and the petulant pokemon). Went into the police accademy. Graduated. Currently Detective for Cerulean Police Force on vacation.
Matt looked at the application. Brevity was the best way to go, he felt. He handed in his form, and then went to drop off his stuf, and get changed into the ridiculous uniform. Tirith grumpily followed, her mood echoing her trainer's. She knew she was going to be forced to separate from Matt, and so the ivysaur was currently planning how she was going to violently attack and maim Alex for forcing the two of them into this. Mel, she was already planning to trample to death. Alex was always a little harder to take down, since Corazon was as fanatically loyal as ever, and a evolution stage up on the grass type, now.
((Generate me a number ^^))
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Post by Ninetales on Mar 17, 2007 16:03:56 GMT -5
Matthew Hamlet stepped back from the Pidegotto and then releashed the Goldeen. "Okay, Water Gun that Bird Pokemon."
He was shocked at the large bird that was in front of him, he sure hopped that nothing bad would happen to him now.
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Post by Nyaa-Neko on Mar 17, 2007 16:05:33 GMT -5
((Let's kick Suna up another notch! Or, rather, kick it backwards...))
The staff whisked Matt away into the changing room, throwing a Bug Team men's uniform in with him. They also whisked away Tirith, trying as hard as they could not to get bitten in the process.
After Matt emerged decked in the Bug Team colors of doom, he was pointed in the general direction of the Bug Team, and given a large shove.
Meanwhile, as Matt trudged after his team, a small, furry critter noticed him. The little creature perked up immediately. She hadn't seen any humans in far too long! Grabbing her set of six ankh-shaped pendants, all strung on necklaces, she bounded after him excitedly.
Just as Matt neared the team, she threw the necklaces and focused. Her psychic-type Hidden Power technique allowed them to each float over to a member of the green-and-blue team, and each necklace fell nicely around their necks.
Alyssa glanced away from the battle at the newcomer. "W-wha?"
The critter, a small Pokemon roughly the size of an eevee, smiled up at her. "<Hi! I'm Janan!>"
The teenager wasn't so taken aback by hearing Janan's speech, she'd heard Pokemon "talk" before, but what confused her was the fact that Janan...
Wasn't an eevee, though she did look similar. She had a smaller snout, larger ears, and her coloring was a bit different.
"What are you?" She asked, pointedly ignoring her battle with the pidgeot.
"<I'm a baki!>" Janan said with a smile. These humans were funny!
((Okay...so Janan is the "collective" Pokemon. Anybody can order her to do whatever...she knows a psychic-type Hidden Power, which is her most favored attack. She will be the Pokemon for the latecomers...))
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Post by Ninetales on Mar 17, 2007 16:26:23 GMT -5
Matthew Hamlet blinked as a necklace dropped down around his neck, He blinked as he touched the strange device attached to the necklace. "Okay... what is happening?" He looked at the new Pokemon, while watching the Pidgeotto, "Uh... maybe later, we have a problem with this Pokemon here." He quickly hide the necklace into his shirt so as to not draw attention from any of the watching people from the organization.
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Post by Nyaa-Neko on Mar 17, 2007 16:42:25 GMT -5
"<Problem? With the weird bird-thing? It's a strange looking horutaka, that's for sure.>" Janan mumbled, pawing the ground. "<I'll help. I know a psychic attack.>" Her chest puffed up at this.
Alyssa blinked. "Horu...taka?" Shaking her pink-haired head, she took notice of the battle...and saw her numel getting beaten pretty badly. "Ack! Ember! Ember!"
Janan mewed. "<I got it!>" She jumped forward, pinkish white orbs of energy forming around her. She then, as the fire neared the pidgeot, forced the psychic energy into the bird, hitting it at the same time. The said bird slumped over, defeated. The baki landed neatly next to Matt (not Matthew, Matt), and purred.
Alyssa simply blinked again, scratching her head. "But what's a "horutaka"?"
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Post by Ninetales on Mar 17, 2007 16:47:54 GMT -5
Matthew Hamlet blinked before walked up to Alyssa. "I would assume that would be the name of the native Pokemon here, or something, seeing how this Pokemon I have never seen before, I would assume that this Pokemon, a Baki, is a native to this land." He smiled and a look of joy as he move his Camera out of his carrying case. "Can I take your picture?"
He knew that he shouldn't believe what he read in paper, and he thought at a region would never lose it's native Pokemon ever. He was happy to be proved right.
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Post by MorriganFearn on Mar 17, 2007 22:36:07 GMT -5
((Er, so is the baki Matt's pokemon? <Is confuzzled>))
Matt blinked.
"Sooo," he said slowly, never having encounteed such an -- energetic pokemon that wasn't in its baby stages. This was also the first time he'd had to deal with a psychic on a trainer to pokemon basis. Luckily he was too old (please Mew say he was) for any psychic pokemon to feel the urge to bond with his mind. He'd met his friend Chris' psychic, Raindancer, he knew he wouldn't want to have anything like her sharing his thoughts.
"You're a psychic type?" he asked warily.
((Meh, just rambling. And I realize the baki isn't a psychicness, but anyone who met Raindancer the abra up close and personal when she was acting as Chris's hat would be sensibly weary of psychic types ever after. ^^))
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Post by Nyaa-Neko on Mar 18, 2007 1:28:15 GMT -5
((It is the Bug Team's collective Pokemon who thinks Matt is funny. Anybody can control her. ^_^;; ))
Janan smiled, rubbing her cheek against Matt's leg. "<I hope so. I'd really like to evolve into a Raki...psychics are regarded as the best Pokemon, so it would be nice...I already have psychic powers, so maybe that's a good sign!>"
Alyssa smiled. She was a psychic...not very good, ever since the accident, but she still retained some of them. "That's cool. So...Baki evolve into Raki? And...Raki are psychic-types?>"
Janan looked up. "<Yeah, they can...wait...you don't know what a baki is? We're the starting Pokemon!>"
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Post by MorriganFearn on Mar 18, 2007 10:38:46 GMT -5
((Er, Matt is a fully gorwn man, with the accompanying hairy legs, which are exposed by the "dorksome" shorts, are you sure Janan wants to be rubbing against those? ^^))
"What starting pokemon?" Matt inquired dubiously. "As far as I understood it, this place has no natural pokemon, and it's the equivalent of a trainer's board game."
Although, now that he thought about it, there had been signs saying that all trainers should ignore any odd looking pokemon as a trick of the light. Now, he wondered, why wuld anyone need to go to such a length to deny things? An inner smile began as his brain clicked faster, although he didn't allow it to reach his normally static face. Perhaps crime was doing him a favor, and following him.
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Post by Ninetales on Mar 18, 2007 20:41:28 GMT -5
Matthew Hamlet had during this conversation had taken a picture of Matt and the Baki rubbing against his leg, he couldn't help but smile, he was also mentally filing away all the names. "So... a Raki... That is your physic evolution? Are there anymore evolutions that you can or might become? I however hope you can become this... Raki." If anyone that knew him, they would see that he was itching to have a conversation about these new Pokemon.
He then realized he never introduced himself to the newcomer, "So sorry sir, where are my manners, I am Matthew Hamlet, and you are?" he had walked up to shake the man's hand, careful to not step on Janan. He was wondering how the Pokemon could survive in the area.
While waiting for a response he looked down to look at Janan. "That was a Pidgeotto. But I am assuming that this horutaka looks a little like the pokemon that we just fainted." he then looked around himself, "I would advise that we keep moving or we may lose this game."
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Lee
Pikamew
The highest worshipper of Oddish
Idiot Research Slave
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Post by Lee on Mar 23, 2007 18:37:17 GMT -5
Britney had become engrossed in the necklace around her neck, and paid hardly any attention at all to what was going around her. So it was a good thing there wasn't anything to gaurd against, because she would have been doing a horrible job of it. In fact, she was really quite taken with the green of the necklace. Almost as good as pink.
She liked pink. Lots. Being almost as good as pink was...amazing. The last thing almost as good as pink was chocolate. And Britney was a chocoholic.
"Oh!" Tearing her gaze up from the necklace, she grinned at the Baki, not really caring if it was a new pokemon or not. In fact, she didn't even know what most of the pokemon not close to Fortree were.
Like the funny looking fire type that the woman had used.
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