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Post by lake forester on Oct 22, 2014 14:33:39 GMT -6
I. Among twenty snowy mountains, The only moving thing Was the eye of the blackbird. He was avoiding the southern part of town. The daunting water constantly mocking him from the small portion of ocean that lapped against the town's shore. He didn't want to risk going anywhere near it. Obviously if he touched it he'd fall in and then he would die. His Pokemon wouldn't be able to save him and in turn they would be trapped inside their Pokeballs, doomed to rot at the bottom of the ocean or until his body floated to the surface. Or maybe it would be eaten by one of the many aquatic type Pokemon that lived in there. That meant that of course his Pokemon would be devoured too.
At least that would be the case if he actually kept his Pokemon in their Pokeballs. The fear that something would happen to him and then they would be forever trapped kept him from leaving them in there for too long, just in case something happened. Sitting on the ground just outside of the town's northern border he was one something of a guard duty. Not that the should really worry about the northern border. Not when the ocean was so dangerous. A meowth curled in his lap purred quietly. Lake knew that she wasn't actually asleep, just that she was enjoying the sunlight.
Sappo sat a little ways away, enjoying the cool shade. The ice type was more vigilant than trainer and teammate and that meant she was also a bit more nervous. If something happened to come along and startle her whatever it was would probably end up with a powder snow to the face or something. LAIKA OF GS!
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Team Rocket
this is what you live for - i'm a monster
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Post by NOX GRIMMLY on Oct 24, 2014 16:19:33 GMT -6
OK FIRST THINGS FIRST I'LL EAT YOUR BRAINS ― It was a weird thing being at the top. It was a mixture of euphoria and caution, or rather paranoia. She could see how most leaders would distance themselves from the majority of the rest. You spend your days fighting for the best and when you get to your throne, you don't want to lose your crown.
For the moment though, Grim was content. She had done her part in the fight and had come up on top. Elite. Even now she would stop to let the word roll around on her tongue. She had gone from street rat to mediocre. From good to great, and now elite. She paused, smiling softly through cigarette smoke to the scenery around her.
Pallet town - another check on the list of cities to control, a victory she could brag about. She had the jacket slung over her shoulder, a gun on her hip and food in her stomach. This was the life. A chill in the air, and she felt the brush of Camiel's fingers on her shoulders before the haunter disappeared - blurring out of existence.
It was the haunter that sensed the snorunt with glee and sensing mischief, he disappeared - sinking into the earth's shadow. Without so much as a warning, the haunter appeared in front of the snorunt - rising from the ground like a bat of hell - tongue sticking out and eyes going wonky. It then floated out of view but the sounds of it's cackling could still be heard.
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Post by lake forester on Oct 26, 2014 9:53:56 GMT -6
I. Among twenty snowy mountains, The only moving thing Was the eye of the blackbird. Having an anxiety problem mixed with having guard duty at the gates of a town that people liked to visit just for the sake of visiting was nerve wracking enough. Not knowing when someone might show up added to that anxiety but the addition of a higher up and their pokemon scaring the shit out of him and his snorunt caused him to fall over, a puff of air leaving his lungs in what would probably sound like a scream if he'd ever gotten over his fear of loud noises and his inability to make them himself.
Sappho true to her startled nature let out a powdered snow attack, not really meaning to hit anything but rather just get it out of her face. Laying on his side Marta pushed at her trainer's face with her paw, not quite as concerned as their ice team mate was that someone had snuck up on them. In fact if her trainer didn't get up soon she would probably end up laying on his face, mask and all in an attempt to wake him up. LAIKA OF GS!
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