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Exploring Demalr Cave!
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post Jan 15 2011, 06:41 PM
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Demalr Cave: Demalr Cave formed not eons ago but a few weeks ago. A sinkhole appeared south of Gigarte after a tremor in the region. All sorts of fire pokemon have made their home here, perhaps former residents of the Carello caves. WHile people are excited about the prospect of a new hot spring spa, scientists are worried about the sudden increase in geothermal activity. Is Mt. Carello waking up? With the spring appearing so far from the dormant volcano, is it possible that the volcano is much larger than previously thought? How will the tremors affect the stability of Gigarte precious biosphere? If this cave isn't studied soon, thousands of lives could be at risk.

Note that since this is a sink hole, one would have to climb down the entrance rather than walk.


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"Mom, can I go check out that cave, Demalr Cave?" Felisha Roke bolted into the kitchen already talking, "They don't have any info about it and I wanna help. Please Mom, can I?"
Felisha's mother looked up from the dishes she was doing. "Ask your father," she said.
"Ok!" Felisha bolted into the family room where her father was watching TV. "Dad, can I-"
Her father cut her off, "I heard you. And fine, but I have something to give you first." He pulled something out of his pocket and held out a slightly-glimmering object. "You're gonna need this if you're gonna be leaving the city."
Felisha gasped. "A Pokegear! Thank you!" She ran up and wrapped her arms around his burly shoulders. He patted her back, then embraced back. Tears of joy ran down her face. "Thank you..." She murmured.
"Well, you had better get going if you want to leave before dark," he said.
Felisha nodded. She went upstairs and grabbed her waist pack and Pokeballs containing Terry, her Shinx, and Jamie, her Mankey. She ran out the door shouting, "Bye Mom! Bye Dad! Love ya!"


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The schooner making its maiden voyage was of a configuration not seen before on the seas between the regions. Like its region of origin, the boat looked like little less than a floating city. Just behind the prow was the bridge, lifted high on spires above an otherwise open deck, To balance out this seemingly unwieldy configuration, a second deck rose from the stern of the ship.

Below this deck, in the open area where the sun and sea spray could hit her face, stood a young woman, an oddity that had already endured several double takes, a triple take, and one, rather impressive, quintuple spit take. The young lady had clapped.

It wasn't new to her to be seen as an oddity. It was, in fact, very entertaining, when she wasn't nervous or agitated. Which, at this point, she was. The thing was that the young lady in question had a decently proportioned body. Her legs looked as if they were the right size to support her body, and her arms looked the proper length, in proportion with the rest of her. Some might think her head was a little large, and sometimes the young woman agreed, but it seldom came up. She was shaped like a woman who had reached adulthood should be shaped.

And she was all of three feet tall if she was an inch.

Right now, she was leaning against the railing, standing on a wooden crate that had been provided by the ship's staff, most of whom were professional enough not to gawk. In her left hand was a bright yellow cell phone, lost in the fluttering blond locks of her left pigtail as she pressed it against her ear. Her voice, high and fluting, was raised against the wind, but clear and strong; none of her words were lost to the wake of the ship.

"Zola! No! Come on, stop crying!"

Her right hand, unoccupied, waved frantically, as if the person she spoke with were across from her, somehow floating behind the ship level with the deck the girl was on. Her eyes remained unfocused, taking in the see and the sky and the seabirds, wingull and pelipper alike, mantine and mantyke flipping out of the water to glide behind the boat. She took it all in, but was too engrossed in her conversation that she had no time to marvel over it.

"I'm a big girl n-- YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!" The girl huffed, blowing the hair from her other pigtail out of her face. "I've been old enough to take a Journey for twelve years now! I've been on a journey before! This is a good chance for me!" The girl sighed and bounced a bit, frustrated at the person at the other end. "Zola, your little sister is going to be just fine! I mean, Mom's not freaking out! Dad's not freaking out! 'Branwys can take care of herself! Auf die kann man Häuser bauen! You can rely on her!'" She spoke the German phrase flawlessly, in a deep voice in imitation of a man, and then her voice switched to a brogue, a similar mimic, but more naturally, of a woman. "'Branny's body may be wee, but she's got a heart bigger than any wailord, aye!' Come on, Zola!"

Branwys was quiet for a moment, then her brow furrowed. "That is not fair! That happened one time, and there were extenuating circumstances! I'm perfectly safe, and you're acting like I'm going to get kidnapped or fall off the bo- whoops!"

The yellow phone, gripped tightly in her hand, slipped out and flew up, tumbled, and fell dozens of feet down to land with barely a sound into the churning ocean wake behind the boat. The girl peered over the rail for a long time, as if she could summon the phone back, then sighed and put her elbow on the rail. "Great," she spat. "I'll never hear the end of that one!"

\*-*-*-*-*/

Branwys Muphenz was the daughter of prominent Unova industrialist Klaus Muphenz, a man who was well known if only for being rather rich. He lived in a grand mansion outside of Castellia City. When it had been built, it was actually outside of the city, but the city had grown around it and it's lands. It was large enough to house a dozen families, and was well on its way toward meeting that capacity. All of Klaus Muphens' children lived there, some with their husbands, wives, and children in their own living spaces.

Klaus had been married to a woman of Eastern European decent named Anevka, and while his mind was well suited for business, her mind was better suited, and just as adept, at the social graces. Under her guidance the Muphens stock became, not just a place of employment or the name of a cold, sterile company, but a philanthropic organization. Parties were held, hands were shook, money was donated, all wit Anevka's smiling face. The public took to her and, through her, Klaus, and they became as well loved as royalty.

It was a tragic day when Anevka, who had secretly been battling a wasting disease, finally succumbed to it. Klaus and their eight children put on a brave face, and, as the people had relied on them, the family had found that they could rely on the people. The populace in the immediate surrounding area supported the family, the community children befriending the Muphenz children, and touching the heart of Klaus in his time of trouble.

Eventually, Klaus re-married, a woman from Scotland named Marie. Though Klause was quite a bit older than she, she loved him, and bore him one more daughter. It wasn't until she reached pre-pubescence that her growth problems became evident. Though alarmed at first, the girl was happy, and Klaus and Marie soon stopped looking for reasons why Branwys had stopped growing at three feet.

The eight children from Klaus' previous marriage adored Marie and doted on Branwys. But, as many children do, she eventually began to desire adventure and exploration. Her eldest siblings supported her. Some of the younger worried. One, Zola, a teacher, fretted as if she had borne Branwys herself.

But nothing would stop the tiny wonder, not stares, or her height, or even a boat trip and a frantic phone call from her fretting sister.

/*-*-*-*-*\

Branwys had wasted no time calling home once the boat had docked and she was allowed to disembark. The video phone in the pokecenter, a quaint place much smaller than the one that Branwys was used to, showed another of her sisters, Zeetha, clearly. Her long straight hair was dyed forest green, and she had had her eye teeth capped into tiny, conical fangs. Branwys loved her siblings (biologically half though they may be, they were her brothers and sisters, no additions or subtractions!), but adored their individual quirks in turn. She loved Zeetha for her adventurous spirit.

"What did you do," Zeetha laughed, her face flushed. "Zola screamed and fell into a dead faint!"

"Oh, she was fretting, and the phone popped out of my hand! Anyway, tell her I'm fine, I've got my C-Gear out of my luggage now and it's OK."

"Looking forward to your night in... Port Barley, was it?"

Branwys grinned. "Nuh-uh. I'm going to a place called Gigarte!"

"Really? Why not wait a day?"

"I'm taking a bus, and this place is going to be a. Maze. Zing! It's an underground city, and it has all these machines and things to clean the air and make the light and grow the fo--"

Zeetha had raised her hand, grinning and rolling her eyes. "Machines. I should have known. Well, keep in touch, brat," Branwys stuck her tongue out at that." And call back in the morning. If only to keep Zola from trying to follow you!"

"Love you, sissie!"

"Love you too, short stuff."

\*-*-*-*-*/

The trip on the bus had been uneventful, and in Gigarte, Branwys had marveled, first at the elevator down to the city, and then at the fact that, though she could practically feel the machines' hum in the air, they were well hidden.

Some people nearby were talking in low tones, but not to be secret. Branwys, always blessed with good hearing, heard them talking about a cave in somewhere above Gigarte itself, and patted the sling bag at her hip, fingering the design of two gears with dots, dashes, and circles on it.

"Linka, I know what we're going to do tomorrow!"

The gears turned, once, with an audible "klink!"


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post Jan 20 2011, 04:05 PM
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Felisha was nearing the elevator when she ran into a girl. "Oops... Sorry," Felisha said, "I'm Felisha. Felisha Roke. Hey, have you heard about that new place, Demalr Cave? They say there's a hot spring deep within the cave, or sinkhole or whatever you want to call it. It's just south of here and I'm going to check it out." Felisha ran out of breath. She took a deep breathe in and exhaled. "Ok, so where was I? Oh yeah! They don't know anything about, but seems that many Fire-type Pokemon are starting to inhabit the cave." She stuck her hand out to help the girl up. "Again, sorry."


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IcklePrincling10: Furoh has some major-weird names.

DreadWinger: Yeah, because “Ecruteak” is such a common word.

IcklePrincling10: You know what I mean. Most of the towns here are named after berries or something, or colors. What kind of name is Gigarte?

DreadWinger: You ever consider how picky you are?

IcklePrincling10: I’m a teenager, Kirby. You know we’re supposed to be picky.

DreadWinger: Right, I forgot. It’s been so long.

IcklePrincling10: It’s okay, Kirby. I still love you, even though you’re old.

DreadWinger: I can’t wait until you come to Furoh. I’m gonna beat you with my walker.

IcklePrincling10: lol

DreadWinger: Heya, kid, looks like the bus is stopping, so I’m gonna have to let you go. You know what happened the last time I tried to IM and walk.

IcklePrincling10: What? Don’t you want to make a good impression on the Nurse Joys of Furoh? Show up with another broken nose. The ladies love a wounded man.

DreadWinger: Right. You’re barely out of diapers. Where did you learn that little bit of romance?

IcklePrincling10: Hey! I am so over peeing to bed, thank you. And two words for you, Kirby: Pearl Harbor.

DreadWinger: You and your movies. You’re a total nerd, Ickle.

IcklePrincling10: Yeah, yeah. Go find a pokeball-creator and geek out.

DreadWinger: Well, if you insist.

IcklePrincling10: Call me tomorrow, okay? It’s weird, you being so far away.

DreadWinger: Aw, do you want a kiss, too, baby brother?

IcklePrincling10: Shut up, you great pink airbag (you do realize this means you suck, right?).

DreadWinger: Don’t diss the name, boy. My mama gave me this name.

IcklePrincling10: Technically, Dad gave you the name Kirby.

DreadWinger: I am leaving now. Go finish another wordsearch book, you nerd.

IcklePrincling10: Enjoy your underground city, Spartacus!

Lysander closed his laptop before either he or his brother could come up with another playful insult. It was one of the things that he would miss the most, being away from home. He had gotten quite used to his and Icarus’ bantering throughout the day, and nothing beat the look of startled uncertainty on the younger boy’s face when Lysander came up with something he couldn’t top.

No, wait, that wasn’t true. The one thing better than that look was that shit-eating grin Icarus always got, when he thought he had it made with whatever his mouth had just spit out. The boy could light up a damn cave with that grin, or blind a zubat.

“Attention, passengers. We have reached Gigarte and you are all clear to depart. Please remember to take all of your bags and don’t trip on that last step. She’s a doozy. I’ll thank ya’ll for riding Furoh Trailways, and ask that you drink an energy drink before your next trip – you all snore.”

A collective chuckle rose from the crowd of people who were rising from their seats with varying levels of speed. Some were taking the time to stretch, others still forcing themselves into consciousness, and a few – mostly those with small children – were dashing off of the bus like a Persian after a rattata.

Lysander, who had sat three seats back from the front, shouldered his pack and slipped easily off of the bus. When he stepped down onto thick green grass, he dropped the black and white checkered ball from his hands and punted it across the grass. Two bursts of red light erupted from the pokeballs in his hands, releasing a duskull that hovered just behind and above his right shoulder, and a shinx, which bolted across the grass after the still-rolling soccer ball. Lysander followed at an easy gait, watching as the lion cub tackled the ball and went rolling over in the grass with it.

“It’s a bit like having Ickle with me, isn’t it?” Clearly, the younger boy had rubbed off on a shinx a bit during those three months before Lysander left home again. He couldn’t say he was displeased.

Lionheart was growling as he curled himself around the ball, tiny fangs trying to chew a whole in the leather. Lysander raised an eyebrow at the cub and the shinx glanced at him guiltily, releasing his hold on the ball so Lysander could pick it up.

“Come on, cub,” he said, fingers tickling Lionheart’s belly before he was up and walking again. “Let’s see what trouble you can get to down in the bowels of this city, shall we?”

There was an elevator that would take people down into the business and residential part of the city, and Lysander chose to make use of that first. As much as he would enjoy just playing with his soccer ball in the grasses for a good few hours, it was a good idea to get Watcher and Lionheart checked out at a pokemon center before they went anywhere else. He didn’t think either of them were liable to have caught something on the cruise over, but Lionheart’s stomach hadn’t taken to the ship’s constant rocking on the ocean. Lysander grimaced, recalling that particular part of the journey. A shower couldn’t hurt, either.

Stepping onto the elevator, Lysander noticed that there were, surprisingly, four call-buttons for floors, though he wanted the second lowest, for business. Residential was, apparently, below that. How interesting. He pressed the button, watching it light up gold. He raised an eyebrow at Lionheart, who abruptly sat down when the elevator started moving with that uncomfortable sensation of having one’s stomach and heart switch places.

There was a shaky tumble that was, apparently, the elevator stopping. Lysander glanced at the buttons as Lionheart leaned against his leg. This was the floor they wanted. He glanced down at the shinx beside him as the doors opened.

“Walk it off, Lionheart. You’ll be okay.”

He stepped out of the elevator, Lionheart walking with slight uncertainty beside him. He could feel the cool wind at the back of his neck that was Watcher, though the duskull was remaining invisible. Lysander didn’t take much notice to this, as it was common for the ghost pokemon.

Lysander glanced down at his shinx again, frowning. Lionheart was still a little unsteady on his feet. A stop at the pokemon center would be good, and then possibly a look into some vitamins to help combat motion sickness.

“I hope you’re not going to-oof!”

The full weight of a child rushing into him unexpectedly knocked Lysander off of his feet. He landed gracelessly, sunglasses slightly askew on his face, legs automatically bent to protect his abdomen – lessons from experience on the soccer field. He raised an eyebrow at the girl who stood in front of him. Still standing, mind you, while Lysander sat on the floor. Quite a bit of power for one so young.

"Oops... Sorry. I'm Felisha. Felisha Roke.”

Lysander’s eyebrow inched a notch further toward his hairline. If he ever heard Icarus just start spouting his full name off to a stranger, he’d have smacked the kid upside the head. Did no one teach this child any sense? Then again, she was a child.

“Hey, have you heard about that new place, Demalr Cave? They say there's a hot spring deep within the cave, or sinkhole or whatever you want to call it. It's just south of here and I'm going to check it out." The girl was talking fast enough that she had to stop to breathe in and out a few times. Lysander waited patiently, since it looked like she wasn’t yet done with her diatribe.. The girl seemed to be hyped up on enough excitement to get a slakoth to tapdance. She hadn’t given Lysander much more than a cursory glance, though even he wasn’t aware that his long black dreadlocks had made him appear to be a girl in her brief inspection.

"Ok, so where was I? Oh yeah! They don't know anything about, but seems that many Fire-type Pokemon are starting to inhabit the cave." She stuck her hand out to help the girl up. "Again, sorry."

Lysander humored the child by taking her hand, though he mostly pushed himself up on his own. Dragging her right down into his lap would not be a good way to introduce himself to Furoh.

Having released her hand after a brief shake, Lysander brushed the bottom of his pants off. “I read a report about Demalr on my way here,” he said in response to part of her speech. “Though I think they’re getting a bit ahead of themselves, calling it a cave already, before they’ve officially explored it.” As it so happened, that was where Lysander himself was headed, after he stopped at the pokemon center.

“I’m Kirby,” he said, giving her a two-fingered salute and leaning his neck back until it gave a satisfying crack. “I don’t suppose you could point me in the direction of the pokemon center? I ought to get Lionheart checked out before he ends up doing something-“

“Blargh.” The motion sickness from the elevator was apparently a bit too much for the shinx’s small body.

Lysander sighed, grimacing at the girl’s – Felicia’s – shoes. “-unsavory.”


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Branwys ran toward the elevator. Her bag, slung over her shoulder, had the shape of two gears on it, and her tiny hand bumped against it as she ran. Two pigtails on her head bounced with every step, and though she was tiny, she was quick.

She was also a little late. She knew she shouldn't have called home until lunch time! Zola hakept her on, alternately yelling at her and sobbing that she was all right. Zeetha and Agatha were on either side of the hysterical woman, rubbing her back, and, in Zeetha's case, giving Branwys knowing, eyerolling looks.

Once a month, she was like this, and it was both sad and a little annoying, because, as the youngest, it was usually Branwys that got the little girl treatment. The advent of nieces and nephews did not change this.

The gears on the bag turned once, making an audible "klink!", and Branwys slowed. When Linka klink'd, without being spoken to, it meant Branwys needed to be careful.

Sure enough, there was a girl looking at her shoes, which were covered in muck, and a boy with dreadlocks apologizing for it. Branwys blinked her blue eyes, watching as the boy leaned down to scoop up the little pokémon near the girl's shoes.

"I think now would be a good time to find that pokecenter," he said, smiling apologetically to the girl.

Before the girl could speak. Branwys had leapt into action. Literally, in this case. She took a running start and landed on both feet right next to the young man, who, on closer inspection, had dreadlocks and a nice smile. "I can show you where the pokecenter is!" She beamed up at him, so intently that her eyes nearly closed, and he smiled back.

"It's OK, kid. I'm sure I can find it all by myself. Your mother is probably waiting for y-"

Branwys' eyes narrowed, and the smile didn't so much fade as teleport off of her face and become instantly replaced with a scowl. "My mother," she said, crossing her arms in front of her chest, "is back in Unova, and I would appreciate if you left her out of it!" She narrowed her eyes, dangerously, pointing behind her with one hand and putting the other on her hip. "Now do you want the pokecenter or not?!"

The boy seemed surprised. The other girl was forgotten in the confrontation. Branwys turned her back. "I'm going to walk there. If you want to follow me, go ahead. I'm only doing it for your poor, sick pokémon, anyway!" She, true to her word, began walking, her fists clenched at her sides.

The bag shook, and with a "klink!" the gear shape detached itself from the bag and flew over Branwys' head, turning to face the young man, who, needing to get to the pokémon center, did indeed follow her.

After a while, Branwys slowed, allowing him to come up alongside her. "I'm sorry," she sighed. "It's just my first time being so far from home."

"Well, that's understandable for someone your age." The boy didn't seem to realize he'd made a mistake.

"My age?!" The small girl put her hands on her hips, stopping to turn around. The young man almost ran into her, but she had backed up just enough that he had time to stop. Branwys didn't see the amused look on his face. She was too angry.

"Would someone 'my age' travel from one nearly unknown region to another, full of strangers, reputed to be rough and wild, without an escort?! Would someone 'my age' have a license to even come here?" The gear pokémon next to her was "klink"ing rapidly, but by this time her face was so red that she couldn't stop if she wanted to. "Would someone 'my age' have these?!" she bellowed, indicating her chest.

She noticed that the young man had stopped, stunned, and felt her face was hot. Blushing. She had utterly lost it. In public. Linka dove into her bag, and she thought she heard a pop, but that might have been the vein in her forehead. It had been a long time since she'd gotten upset like this! Being half German and half Scottish was a recipe for outbursts like this, she had been told, but it didn't make it less embarrassing. She turned her back, again, her hands clenched. "You know what?" she ground out through her teeth, "find your own pokémon center!"

With that, she stomped off, knowing that Linka would follow. She didn't know that her only other pokémon had been released by Linka (the klink had come out of the bag now and clicked herself onto the front of it). The mime Jr., wearing his specially made hat, a cross between a cowboy hat and a fedora, purple with a red band and red trimming around the brim, tugged on the young man's pants leg. When he the human's attention, he smiled up and pointed. Branwys had stopped across the street from the pokecenter before exploding. Seeing he had helped, he tipped the hat and dashed off after his trainer, keeping pace with the girl, who's anger was giving way more and more to embarrassment.

"Maxim?" Branwys blinked down at the mime Jr., stopping short. She waited for him to stop and trot back to her. "How'd you get out of your ball?"

Maxim did not answer, but danced a little jig and smiled up at Branwys, making her giggle despite her red face. Everything would be fine now, if he could make Branwys laugh, she'd be OK!


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Felisha was stunned. What did I do to deserve having a shinx puke on my shoes? Sure, I knocked her, I mean him, over, but I apoligized. You know what? Next time I see him, I'm gonna challenge him to a battle! Make him and his Shinx pay for it! "Ugh!" She grunted out loud.

She pulled her new Pokegear out of her pocket and checked the time. "I gotta get going if I want to get there before dark!" She exclaimed. She put it back in her pocket and dashed the last ten feet to the elevator. Once in, she pressed the button for ground level and the elvator started in motion to towards the ground.


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The corner of Lysander's mouth quirked up at the Mime Jr., tipping its hat like a good ol' fashioned cowboy. The effect was made somewhat ineffective by the cute factor that all baby pokemon tended to share. Still, the gesture got its point across, if in an amusing way.

Lysander followed the Mime Jr. across the road, toward the girl he had been speaking to. He certainly didn't mean to enrage it. At first, a simple glance had made him think she was little more than a child - younger even than Icarus, perhaps, and as cute as Nest - but after her initial reaction to his comment about her mom waiting for her, he'd taken a closer look. It had become apparent then that she was not a child. Still, he couldn't resist the urge to tease her a little on the matter.

Regrettably, she didn't react quite how he had anticipated. She had a tiny body and the temper of moltres in the fires of an erupting volcano. Lysander smirked, but as he stepped behind the girl - young woman - he attempted to school his features into something less visible. Reaching out, he touched her lightly on the shoulder, pulling her hand back quickly when she spun around.

"What?" she asked, though her face was less red in its entirety, her cheeks inflamed more than anything.

"I apologize, kid," he said, the nickname coming out in place of the name he didn't know. "You reminded me of someone I have always been able to tease. My reaction was... foolish, considering I don't even know your name." He nodded at the pokemon center. "Thank you, by the way. And your little dancing mime, too." He winked with a friendly smile, before turning around and stepping into the pokemon center, the door swishing closed behind him.

"Welcome to Gigarte! What can I do for you?" The Nurse Joy looked like all of the others of the same name, and her smile was wide, eyes dancing. "Aw..." She tilted her head and smiled softly at the Lionheart, whom Lysander had picked up in her arms as he entered the pokemon center. "You don't look well, dear."

"He suffered motion sickness on the ferry here," Lysander said, gently allowing the nurse to take the shinx in her arms, "and in the elevator on the way down. I'm afraid he lost this morning's breakfast."

"Oh, you poor dear. I bet you just feel awful." Joy scratched his ears gently. "Let's get you cleaned up and see if we can't settle your stomach." Nurse Joy smiled gently at him as he handed over another pokemon. No doubt upon entry into the pokemon center, Watcher had made his way back into the pokeball. He always did.

"If you have a seat, sir, I'll take care of these two. There's a restaurant downstairs."

"I'm quite fine here, thank you." Lysander lowered himself into a chair by the desk. He wouldn't leave the lobby without his pokemon in his arms. Alex would say he was a softy, and Nest would get all teary-eyed from cuteness. He chuckled lightly an leaned his head back against the wall. One day away from home and already he was homesick. Wasn't he just a little too old to be missing his mommy?


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As the elevator reached the surface, Felisha sat on the ground and pulled out a towel from her pack. "Ugh... Why won't it come out?" She groaned. She put the towel back in her pack, still spotless as the elevator came to a stop.

She stepped out into the cool, crisp air. Suddenly, a wild Dustox sprang out at her. "Wah! Terry, Go!"

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OK, let's have a look here. Nice guy... so far so good. Polite? Check. Good to his pokémon? Check.

Branwys is a big dumb jerk? Check


Branwys sighed as the young man left his pokémon in the care of the Nurse. This nurse looked odd. She had the hair loopies that all Joys had, but she also had something weird going on with her bangs, a little poof that she had never seen on a Joy. Most of the Joy's she knew had their hair in straight bangs that shifted to the right.

A familiar sight came from the back, pulling on the nurse's frock. Branwys couldn't help but smile as the tabunne chattered at the Joy, who looked a bit flustered but smiled all the same. Branwys was confused. Didn't all of the Joys have Tabunne as partners?

Branwys shook her head as the Tabunne toddled back into the infirmary, looking confused. The corner of her eye caught the boy she had completely embarrassed herself in front of, who had, in turn, apologized. She bowed her head and walked toward him.

"Look, um..." she waved her hands, still unable to look the boy in the eye. "I'm sorry. I'm... not usually that sensitive about my height. I mean, I'm usually... I usually just let it roll off my back... it's not like it has far to fall, right?" She tried to laugh, but it came out a little weak. With a sigh, she pulled herself into the chair next to her. "I'm sorry. That's... you know... all."

She glanced over at him, and then back at the floor, where Maxim happened to still be, looking up at her. So cute in the hat Gil had made for him. She reached down and smiled, tipping his hat over his eyes, and predictably he gave her a mock scowl and pushed the hat back up.

"I just wanted to say that... I'm..." She sat up, straight, and looked him in the eye. "My name is Branwys. What's yours?"


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The Dustox used Confusion on Terry before Felisha could do anything. AND Terry got confused from the attack. "You know what? Forget it! Terry, return!" But before the red glow could take Terry in, Terry turned around and Tackled Felisha, knocking her down, as well as unconscious, also knocking the Pokeball from her hand and stopping the return. "Ow... Why, Terry? Why?"

Just then, as Felisha's head thumped onto the ground, Terry was no longer confused.

~~~~~~~

My head cleared and I saw Felisha's head hit the ground. "Felisha!" I yelled, only audible as 'Shinx!' to any human. "Wake up, Felisha, wake up!" I said, putting my front paws on her arm and pushing. Then my sadness turned to rage. I turned around and faced the Dustox. "You... You confused me, causing me to attack my own trainer! For that, you will pay!" And I charged.

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Lysander leaned back in the chair, crossing one ankle over his other knee. He smiled at the girl - kid - Branwys, one side of his lips quirking upward.

When she was finished stumbling over what he considered an unnecessary apology, he turned in his seat, holding out his hand to her. "Kirby," he said, shaking her hand. Pulling his hand back, he crossed his arms over his chest with a grin. "So, what brings you to Furoh, Halfpint?"

Lysander Kirby Doyle, you are an ass! Odd. That particularly voice in his head sounded a lot like Alex.

He ignored the internal reprimand, though - Alex never could take a joke - and grinned at the girl. Lysander grew up with three younger siblings. He was going to tease. It was how he rolled.

Besides, even if she was older than she looked, the girl - the kid - was damn cute. A lot like Nest. Lysander liked her.

"Sir?" Lysander glanced up to see Nurse Joy coming toward him, a pokeball in one hand and a squirming Lionheart in the other.

Jumping up from his seat, he met her halfway across the floor, accepting the pokeball and slipping it quickly into his pocket before he grabbed Lionheart under his forelegs. The shinx made a playful growling sound and kicked Lysander in the stomach.

"Ease up, cub," he murmured, tucking the shinx up under one arm, a splayed hand supported against his ribcage. Lionheart snuggled his head into Lysander's armpit and let out a loud purr. "Uh-huh. Now you're behaving. Spoiled cub." Lysander poked him lightly on the nose, before returning to the chairs where Branwys was.

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I Tackled the Dustox. The Dustox then used Poison Sting, hitting me in the leg as I try to dodge. I was lucky though, because I wasn't poisoned. I Tackled again, this time noticably injuring it. This was about when Felisha woke up.

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Felisha woke. Her head hurt. She moaned. Then she noticed the battle going on. "Terry! Return!" She called out, picking up the Pokeball. "Go! Jamie!" The Mankey appeared, already throwing punches into the air. "Covet!" Jamie strolled up to the Dustox, slapped it in the face and ran back to Felisha. The Duustox fell to the ground, barely alive.

"Alright... Here goes nothing!" Felisha pulled out an empty Pokeball and tossed it at the Dustox. It hit the head square-on, causing the capture beam to come out and swirl around the Poison Moth Poke'mon. One shake... Two shakes... Three shakes... Bing! "Yes!" Felisha ran over and picked up the Pokeball. "I'm gonna call you Trouble, for all the trouble you caused me."


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Branwys smiled up at the man. As much as she didn't want to be thought of as a child, she didn't mind being called "kid" or "halfpint" or even "cub"-- No, wait, that was to his little kitty pokemon. How embarrassing! Still, her family called her kid, and halfpint, and short stop, and, of course, Tinkertot, so the young man was really helping her not be quite so homesick.

It was nice.

He was nice, and that was important, because, really, as much as she hated for her family to think she couldn't take care of herself, having friends in a new place? A really, really good idea. What kind of fool goes off alone, half cocked, without even so much as a buddy to watch their back! You could get attacked by a pokemon any time, and in a place like Furoh was supposed to be, it would just as likely be something like a rhyhorn as it would be something relatively easy, like a bug type.

Those were bad enough!

Refocusing, she remembered that Kirby had asked her a question. "Well, I guess I can tell you. I was going to look at the machinery around her, get a good look. I love machines! But I heard about this cavern somewhere on the surface, tot he south, and that sounds like the place to be. Besides, I like exploring almost as much as I like machinery, and, let me tell you, that's a lot! Back home I kind of have a little almost-business fixing things around my town. I get quite a bit of work! And I love it all. It's just so much fun! What do you do back home? Where is home for you? And what kind of pokemon is that, he's so sweet!" There was an audible "klink!" from her bag, and Branwys's eyes flew open, her hands coming up to cover her mouth. "I was babbling again, wasn't I? Oh, I always do that, when I meet someone knew, and it's just so embarrassing! I sound like a little kid, but I can't help it, I get so excited, an-"

"KLINK!"

All right, all right, Linka, you don't have to yell..." Branwys finished, somewhat abashed.


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Lysander threw back his head and laughed loudly. If not for her clearly being a different person, he might have thought Clytemnestra had stowed away on the ship with him. And she had it right - she prattled on like a little kid doped up on too much sugar, but it was an endearing trait. Childish, yes, but in such a way that it fit her.

"Well, let's see if I can answer all of that, all right?" He sat down next to her again, Lionheart crawling onto his lap, where he curled up into a tight ball of fur and purred loudly as he went to sleep.

"This is Lionheart. He's a shinx, an electric type pokemon. He's still quite young, and he tends to get into a good bit of trouble, but I've got Watcher to keep an eye on him." The air in front of them rippled as the duskull revealed himself, single eye closing in pleasure. He hovered, watching them, as Lysander continued. "That's Watcher, a duskull. I take it you're from somewhere quite a bit different from around here." He smiled at the gear pokemon on her bag. "I admit, I've never seen a pokemon like that before.

"Anyway, home's back in Johto. I'm from Ecruteak City, so we're a good ways away. Furoh's a lot different, from what I've seen so far. When I'm home, I coach a soccer team, and I run a bit of a tech business on the side, but nothing fancy." He smirked. "It's pretty rockin' that you're into machinery, though. Do you just fix things, or are you up to building them, too?"

Lysander didn't elaborate on the reason for the question, but all he could imagine was the real mechanical version of his blueprint design for a windsurfing machine on his laptop. Computers, programming, and visual graphics were his life. He loved creating the blueprint designs for all sorts of mechanical wonders, but he couldn't build them. He couldn't entirely imagine the wonder of him putting his ideas into the mind of someone who could build. It was just too awesome.

"As for the cave, if you mean Demalr, that's where I'm headed, as well. I just wanted to get the cub fixed up before we went any further. Would you be interested in traveling with me? Company always makes the journey more exciting, I think." He smirked. And you just remind me so much of my little sister.


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Branwys felt her eyes go wide, her mouth stretch in a grin, and her fingers twitch. She could see his mouth moving, she knew he was asking another question, but her mind was still bandying about with the one that had caught her attention, playing with it, examining it, savouring it.

"Do you just fix things, or are you up to building them, too?" Oh. My. Word!

Her heart hammered. Was she up to building them?! Was she up to building them?! Did he even know? OF COURSE HE DIDN'T!

She felt her breath hitching faster and faster. "Am I up to building things too? Mein Gott! Of course I'm up to building things! I love to build things! I've been building things since I was Maxim's size! And more! I mean, I have plans! Lots and lots of plans! Oh, I should show them to you! Some of them are still on napkins, but..." And on it went. Somewhere, deep inside Branwys' mind, she knew she was making a nuisance of herself. Just like before. It was for this reason that Klink, her oldest pokemon, a gift from her brother Gilgamesh, had instructions to remind her when she might be being overly hyper.

At first, of course, this did not take. To Linka, almost any action was too hyper, and she "klink"ed none stop. But with time, patience, and the occassional forced oil bath (soothing, but impractical), she learned to determine what was normal for Branwys, and what was too much for others.

Unfortunately, Branwys was in full none-stop sharing mode. Linka had learned, through trial and error, that there was only one way to stop her. As much as it pained the klink, she dutifully rose from her perch on Branwyss' bag, floated behind the girl, who was now standing on the seat next to Kirby, leaning closer in her enthusiasm, and waited. As the girl took a breath, the klink floated to her posterior and gave a mighty...

KLINK!!

"OW!" Branwys jumped, turning, holding her hands over her rear end, dancing in place a little at the pinchy pain. Stopping and sitting down, blushing yet again, she cleared her throat, and staring at her feet, said, "I mean, yes... I do build things as well..."


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"Go, Trouble!" Felisha tossed up the ball. The Dustox slumped to the ground. Felisha pulled out a Potion and sprayed the Dustox. It then perked up, flying around. "Return!"

Felisha had strode south for about two-and-a-half miles when Demalr Cave came into view. "Yes! I made it!" Felisha ran the rest of the way, almost falling straight in. "Woah!" She was lowering herself in when she slipped, falling on her butt. "Ow..." At least she had already been near the bottom.

She was there. The first person to ever enter Demalr Cave. It was hot and humid and Felisha noticed faint steam. "Only one way to explore..." She murmured. And she walked deeper into the cave.


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"You're a raging bottle of hyperactivity, Halfpint!" Lysander fairly crowed with laughter. He glanced at the gear pokemon that had given the girl and mighty swat on the rear. "Impressive, Clockwork. You're a resourceful gear to turn to in a pinch, yeah?" He winked at the pokemon, chuckling at his own pun rather heavily, and returned his gaze to Branwys.

For her part, she looked suitably chastised by her pokemon, and more than a little embarrassed. "I gather you're a bit of an inventor, then?" He flashed a pearly grin. "Well, it just so happens, my vertically challenged friend, that I have made it a bit of a hobby to sketch out random mecha-designs and store them on my laptop." He offered her an innocent smile that utterly failed to hide the devil-like gleam in his eyes. "I can certainly show them to you later, if ya'd like?"

"Oh, yes! Yes yes yes yes yes!"

He laughed again, grin stretching across his face and revealing damn-near all of his teeth. "Sounds to me, kid, that this might be the beginning of a beautiful friendship." He dropped the line with a mock-googly-eyed face and a pretty pout, emphasizing the cliche.

Waking Lionheart with a nudge and having him relocate to the floor, Lysander stood up. Clasping his hands together, he stretched his arms above his head and leaned back with a groan until his spine cracked loudly. Grinning and rolling his shoulders happily, he reached down and scooped Lionheart up again, the shinx purring in his position tucked under Lysander's arm.

"Well, Halfpint, I think we ought to head out to that cave before it gets any later." He left the pokemon center with her behind him, slipping by a couple people who were entering as they left. Outside, he glanced around, studying the area, before turning back to Branwys with a frown. "You wouldn't... happen to know where Demalr Cave is, exactly, would'ja?"

Tucked under his arm, Lionheart let out a serious-sounding growl. Lysander glanced down at him with a raised eyebrow. "Yes, of course, you're right. I forgot you know everything."

Lionheart purred loudly in agreement and Lysander just shook his head. He glanced around until his eyes settled on a nearby PokeMart.

"Aha! Markets have pamphlets, and I know how to read." He poked Lionheart gently on the nose. "I'd like to see you be so smart." The shinx replied by nipping his finger lightly, and Lysander rolled his eyes, fairly dancing across the road to the mart.

"Come on, Halfpint! I'll even hold you up so you can see the clerk over the counter." He laughed, as he slipped through the doors, wondering if this Branwys had a habit of throwing things like Nest did. He had a feeling that gear pokemon would hurt if it slammed him in the back of the head.

Note to self. Insult Halfpint only when facing her.

... and when outside of striking distance.


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It was a very subdued little midget that followed Kirby out of the Pokecenter. She looked both ways as she crossed the street (something especially important for her to do at her size). She was so preoccupied with her embarrassing bout of boisterous blather that she had spewed all over the poor hapless boy that she couldn't even work up a lasting enthusiasm for his promise to show off his blueprints. That and her enthusiastic reply to said offer was doused by an ominous "klink" from Linka.

Which brought to mind her second preoccupation: the pain in her bum. "You didn't have to pinch me so hard, Linka," Branwys hissed down to her bag, where Linka now perched on her custom made mounting. Linka, though giving no visual sign of looking up at her trainer, still klinked in what was obviously a reply.

"I know I said to watch out for my being hyper in public, but that was embarrassing!" Branwys crossed her arms as she followed the young man into the shop. "And now I'm going to have a nasty bruise there!"

klink.

"I do not care if no one's going to see it, and I'm not going to show it off, it's still going to hurt," Branwys hissed, trying to keep from broadcasting her posterior problems in public. "I'll be lucky if I can sit down tonight!"

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"Look, Linka," Branwys tried, "I'm in a new place! Of course I'm going to be excited! You have to let me have some excitement!"

klink.

"OK, OK, I was over the top then, but now I'm OK! And I'll be OK! OK?"

klink.

"Thank you."

Behind the girl, Maxim, half her size as she was half her family's, took in the entire conversation. He had, at first, been confused with these conversations, since Linka hardly ever had said anything that matched how his trainer would respond, but in the end it was just another quirk in an already quirky family. Maxim's more immeditate concern was the boy: He was flirting! With his Branwys! Maxim eyed the boy. Yes, Branwys wanted human companionship, but she should find someone more her size! This guy could break her in half with their first hug!

And that couldn't happen. Maxim leveled a glare at Kirby, tilting his hat forward on his head, jauntily, to make himself look tougher.

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As Felisha went down further, she saw something small with a hump-like back (a Numel from the gang of three Numel and an Onix) scurry by. "Wah!" Before she could see what it was, it got away. As she got down further, she saw two more. After the third one, she stopped. "What are they?" She asked to herself.

Just then, however, there was a small tremor and dirt spraying out of the wall beside her. Instictively, she threw up her arm, crouched down and closed her eyes. Then, it was over. She looked and, before it got away, she saw a lumpy tail (this is the Onix). "What is that?!"


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