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Post by PBK on May 18, 2008 19:25:54 GMT
<I-IZHERE. WHAJEWONDNOW?> something screamed from above her. <IHAVZEHPOKEMONZFORYEW?>
A pokemon dove down from where it had been waiting on the ceiling and attatched itself to Louisa's sleeve. The Zubat now hung upside down, looking straight at the 'morph. <SO? WHADJEWAN??> It made a funny face at the girl, seeming to contemplate her appearance. <WAIDDDDDDDD....YEWAR...NOT-HUMAND?>
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Post by Radio on May 18, 2008 21:05:04 GMT
Louisa shrieked. The Zubat was unbearably loud, and had come down from above, scaring the socks off her. It was now on her sleeve, which was kind of hard. It was very heavy and she really wanted to put her arm down. Unfortunately, that would mean that the Zubat would be crushed. Not fun.
"Um, no. I'm not all that human, am I?" She stuttered, "But I am going to be a pokemon trainer, you know. Besides," She said, frowing, "You're not human either, and you're working as a lab assistant, so why should you be complaining? That's not very nice. All I want is to get my pokemon and my starter pack. Speaking of which, do you have any Aerodactyl?"
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Post by PBK on May 19, 2008 4:24:40 GMT
ooc|| Ooh..if Dyl had been thinking, he would have asked for one of those. Since it's offered on the breeding farms, I'll assume it's available here as well.
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<HEEEEEYYYYYY IYAMHUMANTEW!> As if to prove its point, the Zubat flapped his wings, flying up to the ceiling. <SEEEYIMHEWMAHNTOOOOO!> Then, it fell from the air and hit the ground with a soft plop. <Fine. You're right. I'm not human. I guess I'm not a very good actor.> The bat seemed quite sad, almost to the point of tears. The pokemon slowly picked itself up and trudged to the back of the lab. <I guess, I guess,> it said between sniffs, <I'll see what I can find for you.>
It flew up to a brown paper box marked with a giant red X on the front. <I wunderwutsinhere.> BANG! Simple explanation: box-to-the-ground.
A strange green liquid was now on the lab's floor. Dried daisies floated in the goop. A rainbow belt, three pieces of paper, and some Easter grass was also in the mix.
<Thatwuzbad?> the Zubat asked, <I'MGUNNACLEANITUP!> BANG! Three pokeballs hit the ground. One contained a Torchic, the other a Squirtle, and the third, an Onix. Squirtle seemed to think it was funny that Onix would cry out in pain upon contact with water. Meanwhile, the Zubat assistant was screaming, <NOES!!! GETBAKINTHEBALLZ!>
This could be a while.
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Post by Radio on May 20, 2008 0:05:06 GMT
"Eep!" Louisa hopped back from the green goop before taking action. She didn't particularly enjoy the sound of screaming Onix. Dashing around, she snatched up all three of the pokeballs. Taking aim, she fired them at their owners, hoping that she was accurate enough.
She wasn't. Although the Onix and Torchic had been returned (thankfully), the Squirtle still remained. It was circling her, avoiding attempts to catch it and squirting small jets of water at her. Not fun. Closing her eyes so as not to get water in them, she blindly threw the pokeball at the Squirtle. She was denied almost immediately.
Hands over her head, she instead began to inspect the other items that had dropped from the bag. The rainbow belt was pretty, and she wondered if anyone actually owned it. Probably, which was kind of sad. Moving on to the next three items, she gingerly picked up the pieces of paper from the goop. The Squirtle still had a continuous stream of water aimed at her, and it was getting annoying.
"Oh for the love of--" Louisa moaned. Reaching for the thing's pokeball, she glared at it as she tossed it at it. Captured!
Returning her attention to the papers, she looking over them. Was there even anything on them?
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Post by Nishrocks on May 22, 2008 19:52:20 GMT
The Xubat was about to go to another box full of pokeballs, when she got caught irreparably in a web.
The Butterfree fluttered through a side door
<Sorry about that, we're still trying to teach him how to interact with humans> said the pokemon cheerily. It fluttered over to a cabinet, and pulled out four pokeballs. <Here they are, our four aerodactyl. Now then, let me see. One's Shiny, One's Rainbow, One's shadow, and One's normal. Which one would you like deary?> The Butterfree fluttered around Louisa, awaiting her reply...
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