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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:42 pm
as soon as a thick enough croud came by the gym kenta tryed to make his way away, hoping to get some help against plazma. he made his way into the main plaza of the city and looked around for someone who mite help him. he didnt realy know anyone in unova besides the pilot who got him here, and she was nowhere near this city. there was one other person that came to mind, but would that actress be able to help? or even still be in this town for that matter? he couldnt go to the police either. he assumed they would be about as useful as the ones on liberty garden.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:55 pm
"We had two attacks, but we're fine. All is going according to plan so far. Once you have the orders from your boss you're free to disengage." With that, Aneta hung up the phone. Psychics freaked her out, she didn't wanna talk to him for long if he could help it.
Might get in her head.
So, she went off to join Gorm upstairs.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 9:29 pm
kenta continued looking for a long time, hoping someone in this city cared enough to help. he was resorting to asking passerbys... to no avail, the people of this city were to preocupied with their own lives to care about the world around them, the only reaction he got was them changing direction to avoid him or shoving him aside all together. what could he do? he already knew he and his team were nothing more than an irritant to these people. what could he do? he wasnt just going to let those people use the pokemon they took, he knew enough from what kai sensed to know he couldnt let this go. "someone here will help" he kept telling himself, though he believed it less and less by the moment
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 1:58 am
"Oh?" Wayne bit a chunk out of his ice cream and swallowed quickly, "Hey there, Henrietta. You look a mess."
He glanced over to Helena and pointed to Henrietta, "That's Henrietta, she's sort of my friend. Henrietta, this is my Aunt Helena. Don't mind her if she doesn't say hi cause she can't talk. Kinda like you actually."
The ice cream was gone in another bite. Wayne didn't mind how cold it was, he chomped them all the same. The cone was discarded in a nearby trash receptacle.
"So what do you want?" he asked the shy girl, "An ice cream? I'm sure Helena wouldn't mind. You should see how much money she has it's like... like wow. I don't know how everyone I know can be so rich when I'm so poor."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 2:02 am
Helena looked at the hobo. Covered in honey, mess hair, covered in mud, slutty clothing.
When did Wayne make friends with a prostitute? Curiously, Helena looked at Wayne. As if staring at him would somehow answer it.
Well, there was only one answer. And it made the mute blush.
Henrietta, meanwhile, shook her head. "N-no, I want to battle. One on one."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 2:20 am
Wayne seemed to take her seriously for a moment. Then he cracked a smile. Then started laughing. It was a little higher pitch than his usual laughter, more hollow. He put a hand to his head as his body shook with each ha, eventually regarding the girl with an odd sort of smirk.
"Battle? Are you serious? Henrietta, I just took down the Battle Company without breaking a sweat. All I need to is beat the gym leader and I'm done with this city." He put his hands in his pockets. "Well actually I gotta meet this girl in her hotel room first. But then it's 'destroy the gym' time."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 2:29 am
First this prostitute and then another one?! In a hotel room?! Helena stared upon Wayne as if she'd just met him. Someone should tell his parents! The mute, sadly, was not capable of this.
Had Wayne known that and that's why he was willing to admit to it here? That evil genius! Helena's cheeks puffed up angrily, adorably, but she was helpless.
No one would ever know of Wayne's buying prostitutes.
Henrietta blinked. Wait, she'd taken on the battle company, too! With injured Pokemon! This might've been the first time that Henrietta felt a thing called pride - and Wayne had stepped on it.
She felt her face go red, felt herself fuming.
"I-i did too," she said. It was a meek little whisper, but Henrietta had never really been angry before. There was that time with Kijin, but that had been a festering pit. He wasn't a friend.
Wayne was, and how did you yell at friends?
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 3:55 am
Wayne looked at her differently now. He dipped his hand into his pocket and withdrew a pokéball, holding it at arm's length. There was a slight smirk on his face as he tilted his head to the side.
"So you want a battle, huh?" he said. "Well, I guess Solosis could oblige."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 7:18 am
((Some how i find that very hard to believe. But huh, i had always wondered what had happened to him, him at that one guy with the clothed Machamp))
Lancer and Spike wasted no Time, They both darted out of the vehicle. Lancer flailing his stuby arms, tears spraying from his eye's as he sprinted towards his long lost trainer.
"Lancer!" Tk Cried as the karrablast jumped into his arms, huddling to to his chest, a Safe place.
After saying some comforting words to his Pokemon, Tk returned his attention to Crofton, he wasn't through with him yet. "I slashed up your Ride, cause you didnt stop when i started yelling, assaulted you, Or when, i dunno, I WAS ON THE HOOD OF YOUR CAR!" the last part was yelled, his eye twitching in irritation. guy did this Guy get on his Nerves.
Where did he get off comparing Pokemon to Car's. Please. At this point Lancer was stilling hiding his Face in Tk's Shirt, and Spike was standing to his left. The only thing hurt was his pride.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 10:48 am
((Who Robert? He didn't like us because we discriminated against him for wanting to have sex with animals. And we ruined his event by destroying the dojo that the tournament was supposed to celebrate the opening of. A certain level of rage is set off in me when I think that there are sick ******** out there who would want to have sex with my cat.
And I just wanna murder him. Discrimination isn't as good, but it gets the point across.))
Right in front of an ice cream vendor was probably not the best place to battle. But when had anyone Henrietta had ever fought cared about that?
Still, she couldn't just get the ice cream stand blown up. She said, "over there." Pointing a little deeper into the park with the finger that Socant stood on top of.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 10:48 am
wandering around this vast city, kenta was giving up hope. just as he was going to quit, he saw a familiar face! finaly someone that might listen!... oh, and shes got friends with her! mabye lady luck was finaly smiling upon the child.
"henrietta!" the child yelled out, running through the crouds tward her.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 10:56 am
Robby had returned from his training. Route four had quite the selection of food for training to beat that Lawrence b*****d. He'd been out for hours, a horrible amount of pokemon corpses remained in the quick sand, and probably the population of some of the more rare pokemon out there would be missed.
But he'd gotten better. Faster. His pokemon had learned to keep up with his eating speed and skill, catching more meals for him before he could finish his current one. Yes, training had been good. And he'd beat Lawrence next time.
And then something crashed into him, Kenta as it turned out, but Robby didn't know that. And in sheer coincidence, the obese lad would reach out to grip the boy, twist his weight, and use it to toss him back in the direction he'd come from. "Watch it."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 10:56 am
"Did you hear someone?" Wayne asked as they headed into an open woodland area; it was a small clearing with thinly positioned trees surrounding them. It was nowhere near as dense as a real forest would be; obviously the trees were part of some kind arrangement put together by the city council.
Hopefully they wouldn't ruin things too much. But Wayne hadn't forgotten that Solosis was capable of using trees as weapons.
"Okay, Solo," he said as the pokémon materialised, "Ready for this?"
The ball nodded once, firmly, and Wayne cracked a smirk, "Good boy."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 11:02 am
It was too late. Victini stood in the room with Gorm. His remaining team stood there as well.
"Victini. I apologize."
The trap was sprung instantly. Four walls of aura connected to ceiling and roof. Four Pokemon - Lucario and three psychic types - sat in meditation as the walls kept Victini in.
"It would be an impossible request to ask you to hand your aura out to all of us, like this we can extract it for everyone. I did say before - this is beyond just you and me." He kept his eyes on Victini, a calm, careful expression.
"Don't worry, it's a painless process."
"Victiii!" And the inside of the field blazed with fire. If someone say, teleported into the field to save the day, for no matter how short of a period or how soaked in water or how many stupid precautions they took, they'd be roasted and murdered.
***
"No," Henrietta said. Perhaps it was mud in her ears, but she didn't hear Kenta. No, it was probably that she was focused entirely on Wayne.
At the location, distance between herself and her Pokemon, Henrietta watched Wayne.
"I'm starting!" she said. "Electroweb." The electric web then shot outward from Socant, aiming to capture Solosis inside of its electric self, if it hit it'd slow the punk down.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 11:03 am
'great, another one?' the boy thought, refering to the rude people of this city. 'i hate this town'. the boy picked himself up and checked to make sure he had his pokemon still on his belt. once secured he ran rite past the large man and continued running to henrietta, who had now headed off to the park. "please! wait up!"
what he hadnt noticed, is he had droped afew berrys infront of the behimoth
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