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Post by Professor Gravon on Mar 17, 2007 21:18:58 GMT
<Wow! That pronounciation deserves a perfect 10!> One numel said. <No! The third time he said 'tomato' wasn't as good as the other three.> The other said. <Now you're being biased! You're only saying that because it sounds a lot like the way I say it!> <Yours sounds nothing like the wasy this trainer says it.>
They continued to argue, forgetting that there tomato pronounciation master was still present.
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Post by PBK on Mar 18, 2007 5:06:04 GMT
Marco took their argument as a chance to attempt escape. He quickly returned the two Pidgeys to their balls, not wanting to mess this up. Then, he counted down from three before sprinting past the two debating Numels, hoping, praying that they wouldn't see him as he passed.
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Post by Professor Gravon on Mar 19, 2007 6:14:09 GMT
The two were oblivious to their "Tomato King Pronouncierre" escaping them. They were still arguing...
The heat from the path seemed to die, the cliff's on either side of the route seem to slope towards him now. The Route 4 sign was up ahead but so was the path up to Inferno Peak and the grassy knoll up to Monument Plateau...
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Post by PBK on Mar 19, 2007 22:58:42 GMT
Inferno Peak? Something about that just didn't sit right with Marco. He was allergic to hot firey volcanos. Yup. He didn't have any actual proof of this, but he could almost guarantee it. In fact, just thinking about the terrors that might exist there made him wish to take his inhaler out. The boy's head next turned to the fourth route. That was familiar sounding at least. Marco glanced back at the fighting Numels once more before running towards Route 4.
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