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| Bahamutrant | Jul 14 2008, 01:01 PM Post #16 |
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Psychic Trainer
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Blaze sighed as he walked with the strange guy and his ralts to the entrance to the Pokémon gym. 'Sigh I hope I'm not getting into trouble here.' he thought to himself as he stood next to the guy and his ralts. He heard a sound coming from the back of the gym that lead to the back alleys. "Okay someones trying to get away in a hurry. I'll go run him down. Soulster go up high and keep track of the person thats running from the gym in the back alleyways. Don't let him or her see you. Come back to me once you see that I'm within several yards. I'll be back hopefully with the guy in tow." He said as he ran off to go catch whoever it was that was running. He watched as starly took to the air and headed over teh buildings that the back alleyways where in. Blaze growled as he ran after the person, all he hoped was that that the guy hadn't disappeared. The alleyways were dark and even the light that shined through made it even more creepy. He kept his eyes on Soulster, making sure he was going in the right direction. He also made sure that he wasn't gonna run into anything. For safety he had his bagon in a pokeball, mainly because he didn't want to leave his bagon behind. He looked around quickly, there was a lot of trash and junk scattered around. 'Why do I get the feeling that this isn't such a good idea' he thought to himself. He noticed that Soulster was coming back down to him, he did a quick search and saw the person who was running. He returned Soulster to his pokeball and continued running. He saw that the person was climbing a wooden fence, he growled. 'I'm not going back empty handed.' he thought as he picked up a trash can lid and spun it like a frisbee at the person to knock him down. He picked up another trash can lid to throw at him just in case the person went for his pokeballs. |
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| DDXD001 | Jul 15 2008, 07:20 PM Post #17 |
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Grundy Always Wins
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(Slight GMing, but not enough to have someone head-hunt you.) The first trash can lid nailed the guy in the back, causing him to plummet to the ground stomach first. The second lid missed him, but it wasn't needed. "I...I didn't do nothin'," he stammered, even though he looked rather edgy. He picked himself up and started creeping away, still looking odd. He had something to hide, for sure. Even an amateur like you could tell that much. "Just a Tohean minute!" Star said, lunging over and grabbing the other guy by the scruff of his shirt. "You aren't telling us everything." Miru-Chan stood behind him, growling and looking rather threatening for a little psychic. No doubt the Ralts was deadly, if need be. No wonder he was fed so well. The unknown guy turned pasty white before stammering, "All right! He threatened to kill me if I squealed. I'm just a random druggie, see?" Odd that he'd admit this, but he seemed to find his situation pretty helpless; needle marks could be seen on his arms. "I'm a heroin addict. I sometimes use this alley to take trips. Anyways, the guy crept up behind me and held me at knife point and made me help him rob some Pokémon. He's long gone by now, probably on the other side of the city." Mr. Heroin Addict was so out of it (you could tell by now that he was drugged) that he then passed out. What a pansy. Nudging his body aside, Star muttered, "We'll deal with him later. We have bigger fish to fry, eh Miru-chan?" With a nod from the Ralts, he began pacing back down the alley, beckoning for you to follow him. "Now I know most of the common 'underground' hangouts, so we'll check one of those first," Star commented, as Miru-chan levitated up onto his shoulder. "Gonna follow me to the older part of town? That is, if a kid like you doesn't mind coming with me to the Crimson Bull. It's a tavern, and it draws criminals and thieves from all over." Interesting, to say the least. Yet, you were underage to be in a bar...But maybe Star (or Miru-chan, more likely) would find a way to get you in. No doubt this guy had a few intimidating things to offer up to any reluctant barkeep. Well, if you were a chicken and didn't trust Star, you could always back out of this investigation.... |
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| Bahamutrant | Jul 15 2008, 08:03 PM Post #18 |
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Psychic Trainer
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(Sorry about that. I'll try not to do it again) Blaze smirked as the guy fell off the fence as the trash can lid connected. Blaze watched as he stammered and started crawling away. He didn't trust him as far as he could probably nudge him. There was something about him that said that he knew something. He almost laughed when Star pounced on him and treatened the guy. He kinda of snarled when he said he was a drug addict, but he quickly calmed himself down. He looked over to Star when the guy passed out. He was offering to allow him to help Star out in the investigation. Blaze sighed heavily while considering just leaving and continuing his Pokémon journey. "Meh... I'll help you out." He said as he walked over to where Star was. 'This is stupid. So very very stupid. I'm a psychic Pokémon trainee, not some thief hunter. I better get something for this.' Blaze thought to himself. He waited for Star to lead the way to where bar was. 'The Crimson Bull... my cousin works in that bar. Blaze thought as he remembered his cousin telling him about the area, and the place that he worked at. Wasn't the safest place to work, but it wasn't the most dangerous place either. "My cousin works at the Crimson Bull. He's told me all about the place and what it attracts. My cousins name is Cleo Nama Tealean. He came to visit me on my grandparents farm. He trained psychic Pokémon, and helped me to learn all about them. This fueled my desire to follow him on the path of being a psychic Pokémon trainer." he said to Star, not really wanting to brag to much. He cared for his cousin, he knew that his cousin carried around an Alakazam around with him. This was mainly for protection from the gangs and that. "Well shall we be going. We don't have all day." He said, after saying all that. (Meh I don't want my characters cousin to be a criminal or anything. Maybe an undercover agent or something) Edited by Bahamutrant, Jul 15 2008, 08:35 PM.
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| DDXD001 | Jul 17 2008, 08:28 AM Post #19 |
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Grundy Always Wins
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Star merely nodded when you stated recognition of the place. "I'm glad to see that you have a vague idea of what we're getting into. Still, this doesn't guarantee that your cousin's on duty. It's a busy place, and I doubt he works twenty-four seven." With those words, he started heading off towards the "bad" section of town. Indeed, after dodging through crowds and the like, you found yourself in a neglected area of Tohea City. Bums, drunkards, the poor, and so forth frequented this part of town. Most of the dumpsters were overflowing, and many of the buildings were falling apart; you were rather surprised that people still chose to live in a few of them. Meh, some of these people were probably gangsters, so I wouldn't worry about their living conditions too much. Finally, Star and Miru-Chan led you to a fairly large tavern located in the alley. A severed red-colored bull's head was situated on the loose wooden sign that was blowing in the wind; the blood running down from its severed neck spelled "The Crimson Bull" in dripping red letters. It wasn't real blood, but the fading paint seemed almost...alive. That was probably your paranoia kicking in. A lethal scream came from inside the building, and a drunkard staggered out, sporting a bleeding arm; for whatever reason, the guy had been knifed. He walked by your little posse muttering some nonsense before disappearing into the shadows. He needed a doctor, but he possibly didn't have enough money left over from drinking to pay the bills. "Told you this place was crawling with thieves and cutthroats," Star muttered to you. "Nobody in this corner of town recognizes me easily, so we'll have some decent cover. This place is a frequent meeting place for Black Market deals and various thief and gang deals/transactions. No doubt our 'friend' will be here. Keep your eyes peeled, and pretend to be older than you are." He swaggered into the doorway with Miru-chan on his shoulder, expecting you to follow. An explosion of merriment and laughter occurred as Star pushed the door open; if you weren't afraid of drunks and what came along with them, than feel free to follow Star. |
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| Bahamutrant | Jul 17 2008, 06:54 PM Post #20 |
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Psychic Trainer
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Blaze walked by Star to the Crimson Bull. He looked at the building, it looked like an old tavern would look like. The sign had a crimson color to it, the color was almost blood colored. Blaze shuddered inside, he walked inside of the tavern with Star. Star kept muttering nonsense to himself, Blaze couldn't help but feel sorry for him. 'Better keep my wits about me. If my cousin isn't here then I can't rely on him to save me.' Blaze thought as they entered. A roar of laughter started as they entered the building. Blaze looked around and saw lots and lots of people around. People drinking, laughing, and doing other unmentionable stuff. He kept on the look out for his cousin, just in case he was working. He kept his face in a neutral expression to everything around him. It was easy with his scar over his one eye. 'Meh even if Star doesn't give me a reward. I'm sure that catching a thief will give me something from the police department.' Blaze thought as he listened to the people around him. Several were talking about their Pokémon, others were talking about what they did. All Blaze wanted was to get in see if his cousin was there. If not get the information needed to help Star catch the thief. Then go after the Thief, after that catch the thief. Hopefully after that, get an reward if there was one out on the thief. He looked around for a place to sit that wasn't to far from Star, but one that made him less noticable from others. He found an empty table next to the bar. He went and sat down, and started to relax a little. Even though he looked relaxed, he kept looking around him to make sure that no one was looking at him. He kept listening to what everyone was talking about. He didn't know what would be helpful and what wouldn't be. He also didn't want to be surprised by anyone sneaking up to him. He moved his pokeballs, wallet, and poketech to an inside pocket in his vest. He made sure that the pokeballs containing his Pokémon were within easy reach. He didn't want people stealing his stuff, at least not without a fight. He grinned and continued to look and listen around the bar. Edited by Bahamutrant, Jul 18 2008, 01:31 AM.
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| Carloginias | Jul 20 2008, 02:44 PM Post #21 |
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Powerful Trainer
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Unfortunetly for you, your inconspicuous scanning of the area caught the attention of what looked like a biker. He growled and stared at you for a moment, then returned to a game of pool in which he was losing miserably.. you thought you could see him shoot the '8' ball into a hole which caused him to punch his opponent. Better be glad that wasen't you. Anyway, both players seemed to be drunk as the other looked as if the punch didn't even phase him. Idiots. This probably wasn't the place for an up and coming Psychic trainer, right? So you kept your eye's peeled, searching for.. well you didn't quite know what you were searching for in this place. Everyone in the room was much the same: jovial, drunk, playing cards and what not. That is with the exception of one man in an obscure corner. Though he was dressed like the others, it was plain to see that that was just a sham. There was an air of cunning around him, and his eyes glowed with intelligence. Is this your master thief, mayhap? He was discussing something.. possibly some kind of deal as money exchanged hands. A well practiced hand, flipped through the money roll and affirmed that it was indeed the correct ammount. Lets see, he didn't appear to be ready to leave yet. In fact he was drinking something, but it didn't appear to be liquor. He had a belt that sported four pokeballs, so that might explain how he is able to elude people.. including the gym leader so easily. Well anyhow, probably the best thing to do was to try and go talk to him.. best not waltz up and ask bluntly 'Can you steal something for me?', you might have to talk in code to lower his suspicon. All of a sudden, he looked up to you. He seemed to beckon you towards his table. Star was busy talking to some other people, so it was up to you to go and see the guy. If I were you, I'd go to talk to him. Best not to piss someone like him off. You still didn't know what Pokémon were in his belt, and chances are there was one or two of them with intense hurting power. |
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| Bahamutrant | Jul 20 2008, 03:06 PM Post #22 |
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Psychic Trainer
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Blaze continued to scan the area for clues, which wasn't working out to his benefit. He saw a Biker punch another person for something or another. He grinned and almost laughed at that. He started looking around again, hoping to see his cousin. 'This is almost boring, there's nothing here to see or hear.' He thought as he continued to look around. He looked over to a person that was doing a deal with another person. He saw money being exchanged, expertly he thought. 'This could be that thief that one guy was talking about.' Blaze thought, as he looked over to Star. Star looked busy talking to other people about the thief. 'Best go over there and talk with him. Best be careful those look like they could be dangerous Pokémon. Best if I don't use my real name, just in case.' He thought as he saw the guy beckon him to come and sit down. He got up and started walking over there as confident as could be. He made sure not to get the attention of where he was heading by zigzagging around other tables. He really didn't want people to see him going over there. 'This is probably the worst decision of my life.' he thought as he finally got to the guy's table. 'Maybe I should've said something to Star. Oh well to late now.' He thought as he looked at the guy. "Hi, my name is Van Tealous Blaziken." He said, as he grinned. He allowed himself to sit down taking a chance that the guy wanted to talk about something. That and the guy did beckon him to come over, that in within its self was an invite to sit down. 'I really wish my cousin was here. His Alakazam would be handy to have as backup right about now.' Blaze thought, as he waited for the other guy to start up. Edited by Bahamutrant, Jul 20 2008, 03:22 PM.
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| Carloginias | Jul 22 2008, 05:09 PM Post #23 |
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Powerful Trainer
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The man seemed to look past you as you sat down. Reclusively, he held his hands to his sides, not offering a hand-shake or any cordial greeting to you. Right off the bat you noticed that this man was cold; dreadfully so. His eyes were a piercing brown, with crimson tinges blotted on the pupil. He had a face that was clean-shaven, but nothing else on this countenance could strike you. It was as if his entire 'look' was designed to aim your eyes directly into his own. As you smiled, the searing coals that made up his countenance only grew warmer and brighter. At the mention of your fake name he simply laughed. "Blaze Van Tealean is your name" he replied calmy. In the corner, there was unending night. However you could make out something there with blazing red eyes. What was it? I have no clue, but you were sure to find out in due time. With what looked like sheer boredom, he continued: he pointed directly to Star "He is some medicore detective that believes he has the meanss to track me down" he paused "and you are his side-kick who fails miserably at being inconspicuous." Woah, how did this dude know both your name AND just about all of the details of your investigation. Wierd. This dude was either a psychic or had an uncanny affinity for names and places. "I am truthful to you in saying that this investigation has bored the life out of me. Even if I were to be caught, I wouldn't be in prison for long. You look like choice prey, so you will be accompanying me back to my 'lair' of sorts. Ha ha, you must be saying. How was he going to get you? That answer was actually rather simple: "Kadabra, step forth from the shadows." Well that explained the glowing red eyes, and perhaps how he knew so much about you. There really wasen't much you could do against this guy.. so off to his lair it was. Level 35 95/95 100%"Kadabra, teleport" In a rush of red psychonic energy, you were cast into the space time continuam.. and out you came into an opulent chamber laden in tons of gold, silver, and ... pokeballs. "You see, all of those pokeballs are filled with Pokémon. If you win a battle against me, I will allow you to select a Pokémon in them and give it to you. As you might have guessed, I will be using my Kadabra. Your options are either your bird or your dragon, so make a selection quickly. Oh, and I forgot to mention that this battle isn't an option. Good luck to you." |
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| Bahamutrant | Jul 22 2008, 05:44 PM Post #24 |
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Psychic Trainer
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Blaze quickly panicked when the man told him everything about him and that. 'How'd he find out about me?' Blaze thought as he listened to the guy talk about Star. He watched as talked about not being in prison for long. 'How is he gonna get me to his lair without Star knowing about it.' Blaze thought as he saw the guy summon a Kadabra from the corner. 'Oh thats hows he's gonna do it.' He thought as they were teleported away. He showed him the pokeballs with the Pokémon in them. He was being challenged to fight with the kadabra. He got out his poketech for more infomation. Kadabra The psi Pokémon. If one is nearby, an eerie shadow appears on Tv screens. Seeing the shadow is said to bring bad luck. When it uses its psychic power, it emits strong alpha waves that can ruin precision devices. Blaze thought about it quickly. He didn't have much choice in the matter anyhow. "I think you know what I'm gonna use. Go Soulster, I choose you." He said as the throw the pokeball containing starly into the air. He watched as his Starly landed by his feet. "I don't have to tell you how dangerous this opponent is Soulster. I want you to try your best. Keep your distance from him and use powerful gusts and use quick attack to try and dodge any and all attacks he flings at you. " He said looking at the kadabra. "If he uses psychic to bring you in close to him, I want you to peck like crazy at him to distract him. Then use quick attack to put distance between you and him." he said as a back up plan. His Starly looked up at him, he saw a little fear in its eyes. He couldn't blame it, he was scared too. Here he was without backup, and no one to come to his aid. "Don't worry Soulster do your best. Even if we lose, I'm not going to lose without a fight. If this guy thinks he's top of the line, then we'll show him that we mean business." He said with all the confidence he could muster. Soulster seemed reassured about it. He watched as Starly started the combo moves he had ordered, and he hoped that his plan worked. 'Cousin! Where are you?' He thought as he watched his Starly start whipping up gusts of wind to send at Kadabra. |
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| Carloginias | Jul 24 2008, 05:13 PM Post #25 |
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Sending out your bird-Pokémon to do battle with Kadabra is worth a medal. Not one for victory.. or anything close to victory, but you might get it for the effort. Or not. Either way these were rather suicidal odds placed against you. Least the guy told you 'good luck'. That was sorta nice. Well anyway, Soulster level 6, vs Kadabra, level 35, the match was about to begin.. NOW. The man smirked in a delightfully evil way. In fact, in a way, he had anticipated you doing that combination. Or rather his Kadabra did, and relayed the information back to his trainer. Great. But valiantly, Soulster flew upwards into the air and began to pound away at the airstream in an attempt to blow Kadabra out of the arena. Unfortunetly, it wouldn't take make to bring Soulster down. "Kadabra Psychic." A cool crisp command it was. Following the command, bright red psychonic energy flowed from the Kadabra's eyes and he released the psychich upon Soulster. What did it do exactly? The pyschic energy was strong enough to stop the gusts in their tracks, and it forced Starly into immovibility. Eventually the poor bird after a combination of oxygen loss (from the gripping) and being thrown against the wall. Well, Soulster had been knocked out in one hit. But wait.. Kadabra was evolving. Dun dun dun dun DUNNNNN Level 36 97/97 98%Horray for you, you now had an ALAKAZAM to fight. Your luck has started to really improve. In the distance, back at the tavern, there was a certain Ralts that had marked you. It sensed your fear and, perhaps more, Soulster's fear as well. After that, it was an easy matter to relay the information back to Star. But there was no one in Tohea who could defeat an Alakazam. Especially one who can read the thoughts of others. Whatever you do, you had better make some plans. And fast. "Oh. And that was a good round." |
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| Bahamutrant | Jul 24 2008, 07:14 PM Post #26 |
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Psychic Trainer
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Blaze looked slightly shocked but wasn't to surprised that Soulster lost the fight. He returned Starly back to its pokeball, and put it away. He watched Kadabra evolve into Alakazam. He watched as he remembered his cousin telling him that psychic Pokémon are impossible to beat if they have a strong connection to their trainers. 'If thats the case then this stractegy should work.' Blaze thought as he started shielding his thoughts from the Alakazam, using a method that his cousin had once taught him. The method was simple, don't hide your thoughts in the obvious places. Make the psychic Pokémon search, and search hard. 'Lets what the poketech says about Alakazam.' He thought as he started working on his plan. Alakazam the Psy Pokémon. Its highly developed brain is on par with a supercomputer. Its superb memory allows it to recall everything it has experienced from birth. Its Iq exceed 5,000. It can use all forms of psychic abilities. Blaze looked up at Alakazam and smiled, this plan was gonna work. If Alakazam was reading his thoughts, then there was a small connection. He closed his eyes and focused his thoughts. He gathered up all of the fear and doubt into his mind and started sending it to the Thief's Alakazam. He opened his eyes and grinned a cold grin. He reached and got his bagon pokeball and sent it out. "Bagon this is no ordinary Alakazam. I want you to shield your thoughts from it as best you can. I want you to use agility twice to get to the pile of pokeballs. Once there start opening up the pokeballs as fast as possible. If Alakazam tries to stop you, use agility to move faster and keep opening up the pokeballs. Help is on its way, I hope." He said to his bagon. "Ba Ba Bagon." His bagon replied as she sped off to a pile of pokeballs. Blaze looked back at the Alakazam, and started sending more thoughts and emotions its way in an effort to distract it. He sent memories of his grandparents farm and his years spent with psychic Pokémon. His happiness that he felt when a psychic Pokémon was born. The horror he felt when he was lost in the woods one night, and a ghost Pokémon attacked him. The trust and safe feelings he got when he was around his cousin and his alakazam. He sent many more memories, as many as he could hoping to distract the thief's alakazam. Hopefully long enough for Bagon to do her work, and long enough for help to get to where he was. Edited by Bahamutrant, Jul 24 2008, 07:14 PM.
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| Carloginias | Jul 26 2008, 11:52 AM Post #27 |
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Powerful Trainer
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Ah, a good plan. I see that you're finally using some tactics that could potentially hurt any unwanted visitors into your mind. Only troube is that you haven't practiced this technique yourself, or with your Bagon prior to this occasion. And don't call me a genious, but usually skills like that don't instantly turn up. Not to mention that this pyschic Pokémon and its' master have been breaking into minds for years. Much of this wealth that he has now came from the looting and pillaging of others' minds. I suppose that was one of the reasons you wanted to become a psychic Pokémon trainer, eh? Bagon did his best to transmit his thoughts to the Alakazam, but they didn't seem to cause any harm. Instead both the thief and his Pokémon seemed to feed off of your memories as if it sustained them. Psychic Pokémon destroyed ghost Pokémon. They knew. Your fears did little but hit the black spot in their hearts and make it flare up for a fleeting moment before allowing them to return to their normal state. Battle. "Alakazam, Confusion!" The command that had the potential to knock out your Bagon sent the Pokémon floating into the air, surrounded by red psychonic energy. Sad thing is, he was inches from opening one of the pokeballs. Ominiously, he floated high into the air. Fear gripped the Bagon and it tried, to no avail, squirming free of the Psychic's cruel grasp.. Something crashed on the inside of both the thief and the Alakazam's minds. Instead of throwing Bagon against the wall which would have fainted him, he threw the Pokémon into you. With you acting as a nice cushion, he wasn't harmed at all, but I can imagine that you were in some serious pain from having a Pokémon as heavy as Bagon fall on top of you. "Already..?" he whispered to himself. Then confidently he began to address you "It seems we have been located. A Ralts sensed your fears and is bringing aide. Though you have not technically defeated me, you have succeded in surviving and that is more than what most can say after an encounter such as this with me. A reward is in order.. but what? A Pokémon. You need not worry of it being stolen. I captured this one myself. And aside from that you are a pathetic Pyschic trainee without a Psychic Pokémon." And with that he threw you a pokeball that flashed open to reveal.. Level 7"In approximately 10 seconds the most powerful man in Tohea City will burst through the door." As the ten grueling seconds slowly came, you began to feel as if you had waited for an eternity. At exactly the '10' mark a Pokémon appeared from a mass of rubble: Level 34The thief looked at Brash Charron for a moment, smiled, and waved. "It has been so good to see you again, Brash. The Tohea gym prospered under your leadership. As will the Eevee taken from your rooms." With eyes seething with fire Jolteon, of his own accord, threw a thunder shock at Alakazam. Too late however. Both the thief, Alakazam, and his loot were gone. Mayhap to a new location. But that didn't concern you. Especially since you finally obtained a Psychic Pokémon. Brash regarded you for a second. "I want to personally thank you for leading us to this man. He is a dangerous criminal with some very dangerous Pokémon." Charron inspected Bagon and your new Solrock and said "I'll look forward to battling you some day in my gym, but I must go for now-- but here take this." Recieved $500. After Brash left, Star came up and thanked you for aiding him and yadayadayada. The crazy bastard was just happy that his case was finished. On a side note he DID recieve a promotion from this. Anyway... Level 7 Solrock and $500 to be added to your profile shortly. |
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| Bahamutrant | Jul 26 2008, 01:06 PM Post #28 |
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Blaze groaned when he saw Bagon get swooped up in a confusion attack. 'He was so close. Please don't hurt her.' He thought, in an almost panicked mode. Then he saw alakazam and the thief's expression change. Then realized that Bagon was being flung at him, before he could react he was hit by bagon. He tumbled backwards with Bagon, he was hurt but not badly. He wondered what he was muttering about, before the thief gave him a pokeball. It opened up to reveal a solrock, a rock/psychic Pokémon. 'Meh i'm not a pathetic psychic Pokémon trainer. Even if I didn't have a psychic Pokémon with me. I was raised near a psychic Pokémon farm, I know a lot about psychic Pokémon.' He thought in an angry tone. He quickly got out his poketech, to check Solrock. Solrock, the meteorite Pokémon. A new Pokémon species, rumored to be from the sun. It gives off light while spinning. After 10 seconds in which the thief said help would arrive, a strange Pokémon showed up. It looked like a yellow and white dog or a cat. Once again he got out his poketech to check it out. Jolteon, the lightning Pokémon. It controls 10,000 volt power, and can raise all the fur on its body as if it were sharp needles. He watched the thief and the jolteon's trainer talk, before jolteon tried to hit Alakazam with a thunder shock. It didn't connect as the thief and alakazam teleported out of the area with all their stuff. The trainer who was called Brash Charron apperiently was the gym leader of the area. "Thank you. I look forward to meeting and battling you someday." He replied with a grin. He watched Brash leave, as Star came up and started talking about stuff. Blaze was happy for him, but right now all he wanted to do was get to a Pokémon center. "I'm happy to have worked with you Star. I look forward to working with you again. But right now I need to go to the nearest Pokémon center. My bagon and starly are hurt, and they need to be treated soon." He said as he returned bagon and solrock to their respective pokeballs. He started walking to the exit of the cave, and hopefully would be able to get to a Pokécenter soon, after that it would be time to hit the Pokémart to pick up some much needed supplies for future use. 'Thats enough excitement for a few days.' He thought to himself as he walked through the exit of the thiefs lair area and started his way to the Pokécenter. |
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| DDXD001 | Jul 27 2008, 07:41 PM Post #29 |
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Grundy Always Wins
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It took you at least half an hour to navigate your way back to the Pokémon Center. Some random events on the street didn't really catch your attention, mainly because a pretty big one had just happened to you. Still, it would be best to hasten your steps; the sweltering sun was starting to set, and you still had to run to the Pokémart before night set in. Stepping through the sliding doors of the Pokémon Center, you were shocked that it was less busy than it normally was. The waiting area wasn't that full, and the Chansey weren't moving quite as fast. One, two, three, your Pokémon were healed and returned to you in a snap. That had been fairly easy...then again, the rest of your day hadn't been. Now onto the Pokémart. It was fairly convenient to get to, mainly because it was just down the street. Walking through the sliding door, a comforting store met your eyes. All sorts of merchandise was stocked on heaving shelves, and barrels for Poffin, Pokeblocks, and berries were stocked in one corner. An older store clerk seemed to be taking inventory, helped along by a timid-looking old Shuckle. Lv. 10You had a fair amount of cash under your belt, so why not buy what you wanted? I highly suggest making sure that you can afford that something(s), first. This guy seemed rather aged, so why not offer to help him? That box that he's trying to heave up looks rather heavy. He'd probably be grateful to meet your needs afterward if you did. |
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| Bahamutrant | Jul 27 2008, 09:20 PM Post #30 |
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Psychic Trainer
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Blaze walked though the streets heading back to the Pokécenter. He ignored everything on the streets, and started thinking on working on the mental block method his cousin taught him. He grinned at the thought that he had a psychic Pokémon now. A Pokémon that he was gonna call Rocky, because thats what it looked like. He got to the Pokécenter, and luckily they weren't busy. He was in and out before he knew it. He went over to the Pokémart, which was luckily placed near the Pokécenter. He walked in, picked up a shopping cart and started walking through the store. He picked up about 6 pokeballs, 1 escape rope, and a potion (adds up to about $470). After gathering up what he was looking for, he went to the counter area. He noticed an aged store clerk trying to lift a rather heavy looking box. He decided to go over and help out considering it was the right thing to do. He brought his items with him, just in case. He also noticed a Shuckle standing by the store clerk helping out. He took out his Poketech and checked out the Shuckle. Shuckle the mold Pokémon. It stores berries in its shell. The berries evenually ferment to become delicious juices. 'Handy little thing. But not a Pokémon I'm interested in.' Blaze thought as he finished walking up to the clerk and putting away his poketech. "Hello there, may I help you lift that box? It looks a little to heavy." He said while looking at both the clerk and shuckle, waiting for a response. |
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