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Post by Et Cetera on Sept 30, 2007 20:21:08 GMT -6
"Who said I was bad? Who said I hadn't planned on this? Hmm??" He yawned and stood up. "By the way, the purple-haired kid is Akuma... He is pretty much the head-hancho around this part of Nahra. He runs his little part of Team Opal from here. And do you want to give this a shot or not? Please hurry and decide...I have some business to attend to elsewhere. Besides, the grunts should be waking up in---" He stopped, looked at his watch, and gazed back up at her. "Twenty minutes."
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Post by michi on Sept 30, 2007 20:27:56 GMT -6
"Uh....yeah sure why not." Michiko cleared her throat and suddenly pointed her finger in another direction. "OH MY LORD ILPALAZZO!!!IS THAT A FLOCK OF CERULEAN, STARFISH-EATING OBESE BUNNIES FLITTING AIMLESSLY ABOVE THE CITY?!" Then Michi thought to herself, " Oh strudels, cities don't fit in rooms," Michiko quickly grabbed the pokeballs and stuffed them into her backpack while the boy looked the other way.
OOC: Line copyrighted to a comic called 'The Sky is Orange'
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Post by Et Cetera on Sept 30, 2007 20:55:19 GMT -6
"Oh, dear! That can't be good." He gazed away for a moment and sarcastically began screaming. "Oh, no! Michiko has taken her Pokémon back!" He stammered on purpose, causing the atmosphere of his words to change to 'mush.' "I guess it's a battle for your freedom!" With that, he picked up a Pokéball of his own. "Nice acting, by the way." He winked.
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Post by michi on Sept 30, 2007 21:01:18 GMT -6
Michiko said, " Thanks! Yeah okay, battle away! Let's go Runty!" A flash of red light emmited from the small pokeball and a small Snorunt appeared. "Runt, Runt!"
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Post by Et Cetera on Sept 30, 2007 21:06:33 GMT -6
"Alright! Come on out, Dragonair!" In a similar red flash, the Dragon-type Pokémon appeared. "Dragonair! You ready?" He called, leaning in to whisper. "Go easy on her---this isn't official business." With a chuckle, the snake-like creature reared into the air, hissing wildly.
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