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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 2:09 am
A Forgotten Legend: Mystery Pokemon Trainer X Greater Ninja: Hayabusa (Sceptile)
Fuchsia Leader: Janine
"Young challenger. . . I welcome you to my Gym," A voice rang out in the gym, however the gym itself is nothing but filled with shrubs, trees, bushes, and small caves. "My name is Janine and I'm the leader. If you wish to challenge me, then you must take down my ninja squad and take the scroll, my rule? You can only choose one pokemon, and one pokemon only. If; by any reason your one pokemon should fall. . . You lose the challenge. However if you get the scroll I'll give you time to heal yourself. After that I challenge you one on one. If you win, then I'll give you the Soul Badge.
The Human looked at the area and replied. "So. . . You're Janine; Koga's Daughter. For a young person such as yourself, you seem to control a shinobi squad. Well I won't intterupt you anymore." Then the Human released a pokeball and it bounced; revealing a different colored sceptile in ninja garb. "I; Pokemon Trainer X, accepts your challenge!"
"And I am his chosen pokemon: Hayabusa!" the Sceptile brought his arms together and brought them out as his elbow leaves turned into blades.
"Hah! Very well, Pokemon Trainer X, get ready. . . Sento kaishi!" Then the air soon turned from calm ambiance into quick foot steps.
"Hayabusa, spread out and stay close." PKMN Trainer X told him; running close to the battlefield. Hayabusa followed suit.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:59 am
Lilly sighed softly, 'Alright Amaya... i guess I can't say no to that..." she shook her head laughing lightly. She knew she couldn't argue with that girl once she set her mind to something and now they were both in pain and needed medication fast. Or they might end up blowing up on each other.
Noticing the Molly, Rita and another lady she gave them a small smile and limped in after Amaya. Lilly would greet the three girls later, first she needed to stop the throbbing pain in her foot. The more she thought about it the more it seemed to hurt. It was hard not to think of the pain though. The coordinator jumped slightly at her friend's out burst. It was the first time she'd seen this side of Amaya, but she couldn't blame the girl. Lilly nodded, "Yeah... I think some pain killers would be nice..." she said weakly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 11:20 pm
A Forgotten Legend: Mystery Pokemon Trainer X
Just when the challenge began to start, the trainer felt a little uneasy about the situation; because of the area he is in, it had various locations where anybody could hide and plan an ambush, unfortunately for him he was out in the open, his heart began to beat faster just at the thought of being stabbed in the back by an unknown assassin or a killer due to the environment, then he felt a tingle rolling down his spine due to the atmosphere of the gym itself.
Why he was doing this? Why go to gyms and take on the leaders? His reason why is to prove something; legends come and go, and they are never immortalized, that's his motive, and he did that recently, by taking down a legend: the trainer that never lost a pokemon battle. . . No one knows who defeated the legend, so they called him: Mystery Pokemon trainer X.
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 11:21 am
"Good" replied Amaya with a short nod at Lilly as she snatched the small pill bottle from the nervous nurse. "I just need one of these right?" she asked while glancing at the women. Receiving a shaky yes as an answer, she then proceeded to pop open the top and poured out two normal sized looking purple pills. Not even noticing as the nurse rushed off in some random direction. Handing one to Lilly, she didn't hesitate to swallow hers right after. If felt uncomfortable without drinking some water but Amaya was getting desperate and just wanted to get the pain over with.
Sighing heavily, she was both surprised and grateful when a large bottle of aqua spring water was offered to her by the very nurse that had just left left only to return with it. Feeling guilty once more, she took the bottle with an apologetic smile before gulping some down to help sooth her throat. "Ahh much better" she whispered while pulling the bottle away from her lips so she could offer some to Lilly. "Here Lil's this should help."
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 8:02 pm
"There they are, up ahead!" Raskal had to shout to be heard over the roar of the two motorcycle engines screaming down the road in front of them. The fat tires and low mounted frames forced an incredible amount of sand into the air. Coupled with the exhaust spewing from the tail pipes of each bike, it created a thick veil that made it hard to close the remaining distance to the riders. Luckily Saleem and his passenger both had their masks pulled low, saving them from choking on the polluted air.
Determined to put a swift end to their target's joyride, Raskal pulled Akaizashi's pokeball from his weathered belt and released his partner, who materialized into the air next to Dodrio, already poised in mid flight.
"Get ahead of them and slow their progress!"
The steel plated bug soared up into the air high above the the dusty road until it reached the desired zenith, then plummeted back down to earth, its speed increasing dramatically from the pull of gravity on its heavy body. Within moments it was well ahead of the two bikers and stopped abruptly in the middle of the highway to act as a living road block.
When the riders realized what was happening they swerved off course, leaving long black rubber marks on the pavement and came to a stop in the loose sand by the road. Both men leaped from their motorized mounts and flipped up the darkened visors on their helmets. "Whats the big idea," one of the pair yelled as Saleem and Raskal similarly dismounted after coming to a halt. "You could have gotten us killed pulling a stunt like that!"
Raskal tore his mask off his head and tucked it into his jacket, just as his Scizor came dashing to his side. "We're here to take back what you stole from those people at the diner," he said with a determined look in his eye.
Saleem pulled his own mask over his head and added, "This is the last time you will bring misery upon friends of mine."
"Ha! Look at that Luke," the shorter biker scoffed to his friend. "Some desert rat and a kid think they can bark orders at us!" He was round at the waist and his gut jiggled beneath his denim sleeveless jacket when he laughed.
Saleem ground his teeth at the insult. One glance at his partner and Raskal could guess just how much it stung.
"They don't look like much to me," The taller and much slimmer gang member retorted. "What do you say Phil, should we punish them for scuffing the paint on my bike?"
Apparently that was exactly what Phil had in mind for he was already reaching for a pokeball inside his vest pocket. A moment later the pair had summoned their Pokemon to battle, one was a large green balloon that hovered and leaked a foul smelling gas from the many pours dotting its body, and the other a plump little creature with a large rounded mouth and a brown and tan speckled hide.
"Looks like they're going to try using a Koffing," Raskal said, turning to Saleem, "but I've never seen that other one before."
"People of the desert call it Hippopotas. Be wary of it Raskal, once it burrows beneath the sand it it very difficult to follow."
Before the words had left his mouth, the squat little Hippopotas began kicking up sand with its hind legs, digging into a small dune until it was buried up to its nostrils.
"I do not have another pokemon with which to battle so you must take them on your own." Saleem added disdainfully. Raskal could tell his friend wanted sorely to repay the biker who had insulted him and the former Rocket knew just how to help.
"Don't worry, I've got this one covered. Just stand back and enjoy the show."
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 7:24 pm
Lilly had totally zoned out, her gaze seemed very distant, and had not noticed or heard Amaya’s whole rant. Along with the major pain in her leg which seemed to be shooting through her body the more she thought of it, Lilly was worried. What had happened to Czar, Raskal, Drake and even Jake? There were so many surprising events that had taken place. Every thing rushed through her mind, trying to everything in order. Every single on of these events had lead up to clues about her parents. But it had raised many more questions. The Coordinator could only guess the most logical answers to these questions, but noting seemed logical any more.
Lilly need rest now, a good rest not the random naps in a Lugia’s stomach or in a train’s coach, she need to be in a soft bed, snuggled up with her Pokemon. Maybe after a nice long rest we can go and meet up with Baline… thought Lilly wearily. The Coordinator was then snapped from her thoughts, when she heard Amaya’s soft voice, “Oh, Ummm…. Thanks Amaya…” she sighed softly, noticing the pills and water that had been placed in her hand.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 12:01 am
Drake's medication was kicking in, causing the teen's thoughts to drift into the confines of his subconscious. He felt lost, like he was running in the dark without any sort of tangible force to guide him through the gloom. The youth did not know where he was going to go now and he did not feel too confident about his future. Sure, he aspired to be a doctor and the greatest grass trainer, but truthfully, that was not what his heart desired. No, what he really wanted was to travel a bit more, see the sights and live life. Then, when he was ready, go to school and become a travelling journalist.
He never considered taking this path before because everyone around him seemed to influence him and caused him to change his mind quickly. The trainer has slowly started to realize that he needed to do him and not worry about others' opinions on his life. Happiness for himself and his odd companions is what he truly desired. No more pretending, it was time to follow his own dream and not anyone else's. Finally, he felt that he had found the guardrail in the dark that would lead him to his light.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 5:26 pm
Silence is what greeted Amaya as the world slowly began to fade while time seemed to have stop. Her mind which had once been focused on the pain she was feeling was slowly releasing itself from the tight bindings that kept it there. The medicine that she took already having it's effects on her by putting her into this meditative state of sorts. What was she going to do now? Originally she came here following the clues that were left behind for her to follow. Uncovering her past had been the main motive and goal. Not purposely picking fights with Team Rocket.
No...she never wanted this before. She had been fine without friends since she never really had human ones before. But meeting Lily and the others...it changed her somehow despite the short time they've known each other. Her goal up till now being roughly pushed to the back as secretly new ones began to form. Yeah, now that she had time to reflect on it, she could clearly see what her new hidden goals are. She could see that she wants to help her new found friends while still searching for the missing link that can put all the confusing pieces together. But first she'll want to make sure she's even strong enough to help her friends with their goals and her own. "I guess after I see what Blaine wants i'll challenge him to a battle...hopefully I can win" muttered Amaya as she accidentally spoke her thought aloud therefore breaking herself from the stupor she'd been in.
((This is good enough?))
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 9:10 pm
Morter reached the shore both soaked and filled with sea water. The currents in the ocean were stronger then he remembered and as a result he was pushed under more times then he could count But it still beats waiting a day for the ferry. Morter thought to himself as he dragged his hurting, half waterlogged body to town. His muscles were nearly unresponsive as he made his way onto the sidewalk next to a convenience store.
Houndoom popped out of her pokeball, yawned and started trotting alongside a hurt, limping Morter. She smiled a fanged toothy smile Whats wrong you poor little newborn are you hurt? she happily thought to him. She always loved making fun of him when he was in pain. It was one of her most beloved and treasured pastimes.Your pathetic. You know that. She made fun of him some more.
"Meh" Morter grunted in response to her teasing. He needed to find a place to stay for the night before he passed out and she wasn't helping.
Houndoom looked at her old friend and thought to him softly There is a 5 star hotel around the corner
Morter thought for a moment. No, I don't like the "No shirt no shoes" rule they have.
What about the rent-a-room complex in downtown? She asked now a little annoyed.
No, If I go there at this time of night that's like asking for a fight.
Well fine! Where do you propose we stay!?she questioned irritatedly
Morter paused and pointed at a large building across the street. and continued walking in that direction.
Houndoom sighed as she helped her comrade limp across the street into the Pokemon center. She watched as he went to the PC and withdrew ditto. She was astounded when he ordered the ditto to stick to his face and make him look like a completely different person for the night.She assisted the new faced Morter to the bench. She made sure he fell asleep before she did. She slowly crept underneath the bench. She laid her head down. Then she sluggishly let herself drifted into sleep.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 6:21 pm
((All caught up heart )) The sun glinted atop the swaying waves as they rolled lazy over one another. Nothing could be seen for miles around, that is, nothing except the same endless ocean. Occasionally a Water Type Pokémon crept to the surface to poke its head over the top before sinking back into the depths. A pearl-white yacht ploughed through the water as swiftly as a car on the road. The shimmering sunlight shone a cracked reflection across the ship's hull, bleaching the colour of its given name.
'BENAGUIN'
Apparently the owner had named his yacht after a seafaring spirit of good fortune, but Allie didn't care either way. She stood leaning cross-armed against the clean steel railing around the lip of the boat. Her rosy-brown hair normally rested upon her shoulders, however thanks to the wind she had to keep brushing it behind her ear. Her eyes scanned the horizon and were as blue as the ocean itself. Allie smiled when she spotted a sight just out in the distance. It was caught in the haze where the water was evaporating from the sun's heat.
"Hey!" she turned over her shoulder as she called to the dancing women behind her. They all wore brightly coloured and patterned bikinis and not one of them would be there were the owner of the yacht not loaded with money. "Look, I see land!" "Ehh~~?!" "What? No way!" "Seriously," Allie pouted with a gloomy furrowing of her brow. "It's right in the distance but that's definitely land!" "You're imagining it." "No, no wait, I see it. Aww, poor little Allie. Those are all Lapras!" "They are so no- Oh wait," Allie squinted then sighed. "Okay, I'll admit, they are Lapras. But look at how big they are! They're like a landmass!" "Ahaha! Look at her little cheeks going red. Hey, Allie, aren't you supposed to be a little Pokémon Trainer?" Allie closed her eyes and leant back over the railing. She muttered under her breath, "Call me 'little' one more time and..."
The clinking of golden spurs accompanied the dull thuds of the man's footsteps. He was portly and orange with fake tan. A dry martini in one hand precariously balanced out the imported cigar in the other. He chuckled to himself as he stepped out onto the deck, smirking hungrily at each girl in turn.
"Won't be a waal yet b'fore wur at land, gurly," he said before taking a puff of his cigar. "How 'bout we url jus' have a lil fun in't meantaam?" "Um, no thanks, Mister." Allie held up her hand as she glanced over her shoulder and gave a little wave, "I think I'm probably too young for whatever 'fun' you might have in mind." "Too young fer Checkers?! Wut arr you kids doin' wit yourselves dees days? Hm, how 'bout Poker den?" "That's... even worse," Allie let out a fake laugh and bowed her head. In future she was definitely going to find a better chump willing to give her a free cruise. Did she just think chump? She meant bloated, boated idiot. Still, hehe, better than just rotting away in a sandy little grotto for all eternity.
~~~
Allie leapt off the deck and landed on the marina dockside. It was made of a white stone that bounced the sun right back to the sky. Towering cranes that signified the larger dock where transport vessels ported were visible in the distance. Here it was much quieter than there. This was a private marina where the richest of the rich were allowed to tie up their fancy boats. The Benaguin wasn't stopping for long. They were on a world cruise, Next Stop: Sevii Islands. It was only thanks to Allie's uncanny ability to hitch her skirt slowly up her thigh as she asked questions that she gained the free ride over to Cinnabar Island in the first place. She probably wouldn't have been given a second glance normally. She was a pretty girl, but still rather plain and could hardly turn heads.
"Now then~" she said to herself as she hopped from boat to ground. She bent forward for a moment before spinning on the spot and giving a hearty salute. "Goodbye, Mr Sonalado! Goodbye, girls!" "Bye bye, Little Allie!" the group of women called back with a teasing tone as the yacht pulled out of its station. Allie's salute withered and her face drooped. They didn't just call her..? Not again... "I hope I didn't catch whatever you're carrying just from breathing your air~" Allie said back but the range between her and the women made it inaudible. She smirked once she'd said it as her only reply from the targets was a gaggle of confused expressions. "Allison!" Sonalado the playboy shouted, "Nixt taam you be wuntun anudder cruise jus' give me a caal! Who knows, nixt taam mebbee we cun-"
His message drifted off into a mixture of perverted grumbles and sniggers as he tapped his fingertips together. Allie grinned and waved, speaking in a sing-song voice; "I don't think you can afford me~!" She lowered herself from her tip-toes and turned to looked at the gawking men who worked on the marina. Her face went red and her expression turned awkward. They looked at her, speechless beyond the slow, uneasy, "Uhh..." "I am not a prostitute!" Allie's voice exploded, echoing much louder throughout the marina than she thought it would. She shrunk and closed her eyes from embarrassment, her hand seizing her forehead. She whimpered quietly, "I'm not..."
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Finding her way out of the rich-man's complex had taken more time than Allie thought it would've done. Apparently security didn't like the fact that she'd been in there without a registered member and had tried to detain her for trespassing. It had taken some quick thinking on her part, but releasing her Wooper to cause a distraction had gotten Allie home free. Unfortunately when the pokémon fled to the outside world she'd lost sight of it. She huffed as she stopped jogging and lifted her foot in the air to nurse her heel.
"Note to self: next time you're on the run bring more shoes than stupid high-heels." She'd have taken them off already but the ground was sizzling so much that she could probably have fried an egg on it. Her foot went back to the roadside and Allie stood up to catch her breath. "Erm, maybe they have a trainer's store somewhere here? But then I'd have to change my outfit to match... Note to self again: bring more money next time!"
An old couple were walking past at just that point. The woman clung to the man's arm tightly as she gave Allie the most suspicious look. The girl frowned, matching the gaze with an upturned lip that had the woman turn away and hurry her husband up. Allie had no choice but to sigh.
"Of course I'm talking to myself, of course I am. No freakin' anyone else to talk to..." she hung her head and groaned, "I wanna go home..." Allie suddenly straightened herself up and pumped her fist down onto her palm. "No! First of all I have to find Wooper!" She rubbed her chin as she thought aloud. "The little doofus couldn't have gotten far, this is an island... and Wooper's a water type. Great. Luckily he's scared of water, so... inland? I could try heading closer to town."
Allie stood proudly as she formulated her plan. Now which way was town..?
~~~
The red light flashed on and off while the siren blared loudly. Allie had to leap back onto the pavement to avoid being hit by the ambulance as it tore down the main road. She had little time to ponder the irony of that potential encounter. Instead she was preoccupied with the thoughts of just where the ambulance could've been heading to. She brought her finger to her lip as the vehicle turned into a blip in the distance before trying to cross the road again.
Had there been some kind of an accident? Come to think of it pretty much everyone she'd seen as she travelled to the Pokémon Center had the same uneasy look on their face. Something really bad must have either happened or be happening still to worry a population that built their city at the foot of an active volcano. Allie made it across the road without having to dodge any more traffic and hurried further down the street.
She passed some small shops and kept a lookout for a shoe store. Some nice walking shoes would probably do the trick. She slung her bag from off her shoulder and went through the items inside it while she walked. This was a professional trainer's handbag featuring an adjustable strap to turn it into a shoulder bag for easier handling. It was also deceptively spacious, which Allie had found to be a double edged sword. Some things just liked to get lost more than others.
"Aha!" She pulled out her Trainer Card and gripped it between her teeth as she closed the bag up and put it back on her shoulder. Allie took the card from her lips and glanced at the photograph on it. Yeaaah, hopefully nobody ever saw that picture of her; it made bad passport photos cower in repulsion, or at least that's what Allie thought.
"Personally, I think the free burgers these things entitle you to at Pokémon Centers are disgusting, however..." Allie kissed the card and held it aloft. "Wooper just loves them. Okay," she held the card closely to her chest, "Preparations for 'Plan B' are complete. Now to initia- Yeah I'm talkin' to myself, so what?!" Allie cleared her throat. "Now to initiate 'Plan A', Codename: Operation Asking."
The Pokémon Center doors slid open as the girl approached. She took a step through the breach and put her hands on her hips, her trainer card pinched between her fingers. Allie breathed in before bending forward as she spoke loudly.
"Has anyone seen a lost-looking, lost Wooper anywhere?!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 12:42 pm
Lilly had taken a couple of pills, and chugged down the water Amaya had offered her. The Coordinator was thankful for this, she really needed this badly. Absentmindedly, Lilly handed the some what lost in thought Amaya the bottle of pills and chugged down the water, before chucking it into the trash can, she was in too much pain to bother walking to the trash can. That's when she heard Amaya speak up, "Yeah, you totally should challenge hm, it would be a fun battle..." Lilly encouraged as the coordinator limped over to a couch and slumped on to it. Lilly winced slightly as she sat. With a soft sigh, she ran her fingers through her hair, and closed her eyes for a few moments.
When she opened her eyes, she recognized a houndoom and a wet man walking in, Morter? she thought wearily, but she didn't feel like standing. Closing her eyes again, she was about to fall asleep. When she heard a girl a girl yelling for a lost whooper. Sitting up she whined in annoyance, "Sorry, no I haven't..." the coordinator said as loud as she could muster. I really need to get a room so I could rest properly... thought Lilly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 2:53 pm
"Thanks Lilly" murmured Amaya as she sluggishly trudge her way over towards the same couch that her friend was currently trying to rest on. As she did, she failed to notice the few people who had entered the building and only looked at the Coordinator in confusion when the female spoke aloud to no one in particular. Yawning, the trainer simply shrugged it off before finally taking a seat herself. "Goodness I can't wait to go to bed" thought Amaya as she turned on her spot so that she was now curled up on her side with her head laying against the couch's armrest.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 3:33 pm
Drake snapped back to reality, raising his arms and yawning quite loudly. "Man, I guess I dozed off," he said, standing up and stretching his arms above his head. The teen winced slightly and immediately swung his shoulders down, his right hand going to the bandaging on his chest. "Okay, that wasn't such a good idea," he said with a growl.
The youth jumped slightly when his Aipom suddenly appeared, deciding he was tired of his Pokeball at the moment. "Finn!" the startled trainer exclaimed, "Man, you scared me." The purple Poke merely chuckled and climbed up to his trainer's shoulder. The trainer ran a hand over the prosimian's head and laughed. "Well buddy, are you ready to get out of here?" he asked. The normal-type nodded, chittering excitedly while Drake grabbed his brown duffel bag from under the park bench.
It wasn't long before the pair reached the Pokemon Center, Drake stepping through the sliding doors and into the pristine Pokemon Center. He did not notice his friends as he walked up to a nearby computer and entered a few keys. "Okay Finn, it looks like the next boat off of this rock leaves in half and hour," he said, looking over at his purple companion. Finn pumped one of his tiny arms in the air, happy to get to go somewhere.
The teen turned and walked over the counter, grabbing a ticket to the next boat from the smiling nurse. "Thank you," he said, flashing her a smile. She merely nodded, returning his smile with her own sweet grin. Drake blushed involuntarilly and hastily walked over to a chair by the window, still not taking notice of his surroundings and his tabbed out friends.
Finn jumped off his trainer's shoulder and to the floor, looking up at his friend and frowning. "What's wrong bud?" he asked. The little monkey rubbed his stomach and stared up at Drake. "Are you kidding? I fed you fifteen minutes ago!" he said incredulously. Nevertheless, the trainer dug a banana from his bag and handed it to his Aipom with a smile. "Aipom!" the Pokemon exclaimed, a smile forming on his small face. His amused trainer chuckled and watched his little friend start to eat the yellow fruit.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:45 pm
Once again, Lilly was just about to fall asleep when she heard the familiar call of another person. That's when she quickly jerked up, still in her seat, "Can't anyone let a girl rest!" snapped Lilly, her voice ringing through the pokemon center. She obviously wasn't herself when she was drugged and totally tuckered out. Grumbling to herself, she stood up, staggering slightly as she did. "Amaya... I'm getting a room for the both of us..." Lilly informed her friend as the coordinator limped over to the front desk, "Room for two please.. and no bunk beds... we are not in the mood for climbing..." she muttered, then took the keys Nurse joy offered. Lilly went and patted her friend again, "Come on... lets get out of the lobby..." she said softly, before she made her way to the room half asleep. Not bothering to lock the door, she got in, she tossed her bag to the side, and just let her body slump on to the bed. Lilly's crutches just clattered to the floor. With in seconds, she was in a deep sleep.
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