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Post by SOPHIA VELOS on Jan 15, 2017 5:50:21 GMT
some bodies may be temples but all are ruins at your feet Sophia would be the first to admit that her life got a little too exciting sometimes. She climbs out of her motorbike and examines her overheated engine, which spewed black smoke and its sputtering protests. She had a little bit of trouble getting away from the bandits on the main roads, and she thought that they would be easily shaken off. She thought wrong.
She's slightly angry at herself, but there's nothing that can be done about her ride now, other than looking for a good mechanic. Sophia checks the compass function on her PDA. There, Outskirts Town should be a few kilometers from here.
Just as she starts off along her intended course, she's ambushed by something that she wasn't expecting. A ruffian with a gun? No, she expected those.
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Post by MURDOC on Jan 15, 2017 21:23:06 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","tempbodyz"] [attr="class","dillydally"] [attr="class","ambrosia"]Oh! [break] [attr="class","subtitleblock"]a wild cacnea has appeared! [attr="class","hatemyself"] [attr="class","pkmnbox"]  it worked hard for this spot. there was water a few meters down, a gentle breeze every day, and no other cacnea in the area! that was how it worked around here; each cactus for themselves, and each one left to become strong and take over until time to mate. [break][break] yet here was this human, acting like it was no problem to be here, not even being respectful and taking her shoes off. he wouldn't put up with that. so, half-hidden in the sandy landscape, the cacnea took aim and let out a volley of pin missiles, ready for it to all work out in its favor. SOPHIA VELOS |
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Post by SOPHIA VELOS on Jan 15, 2017 22:47:58 GMT
some bodies may be temples but all are ruins at your feet It's true. Sophia didn't expect to be assaulted by a plant all the way out here in the desert. Deserts are generally known to be anti-plants, but this hardy little fellow obviously thought otherwise. She dives behind her motorcycle as the needles came flying at her. Sophia sobers up at the thought of how much repairs are going to cost now that she's got all these needles jammed into the machine. Then a thought occurs to her. Wild Pokemon are generally pretty rare. Repairs are going to be expensive. If she puts two and two together, she can trade the Cacnea for bike repairs. The tricky part would be obtaining the Pokemon undamaged. Or maybe not. Sophia waits until the barrage is over before calling out her Clefable. He does a pirouette in the sand before falling on his face. Michel picks himself off of the ground and spits out a mouthful of sand. Sophia seems completely nonplussed. "Use Sing"
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Post by MURDOC on Jan 16, 2017 6:57:38 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","tempbodyz"] [attr="class","dillydally"] [attr="class","ambrosia"]Oh! [break] [attr="class","subtitleblock"]a wild cacnea has appeared! [attr="class","hatemyself"] [attr="class","pkmnbox"] [break][break] the cacnea was pretty prepared for the human to call in reinforcements - rarely were they without pokemon of their own - but the new kid on the block decided to eat shit and fall over. feeling pretty confident about what he could do, he aimed his arms up to take on another volley of needles towards the human when the vocal tones came out. [break][break] it sounded... good, and without a moment's notice, cacnea slumped over onto its face, audibly snoring. [break][break] SOPHIA VELOS |
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Post by SOPHIA VELOS on Jan 16, 2017 8:18:52 GMT
some bodies may be temples but all are ruins at your feet Clefable struck a manly pose, obviously expecting applause. Sophia ignores him and throws a Pokeball. bOItqkgT <50 success Arceus damn it. MURDOC |
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Post by MURDOC on Jan 17, 2017 12:42:19 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","tempbodyz"] [attr="class","dillydally"] [attr="class","ambrosia"]Oh! [break] [attr="class","subtitleblock"]a wild cacnea has appeared! [attr="class","hatemyself"] [attr="class","pkmnbox"] [break][break] shake once, shake twice... pop! the pokeball popped open in a flash and once again, the cacnea was face-down into the sand, snoring up a storm. you would think the act of being compartmentalized via a beam of light would wake you up, but that wasn't the case here. [break][break] in fact, this cacnea was dreaming deep; stuck somewhere in a willy wonka wonderland where it danced gently with the clefable it only had a brief mental picture of. [break][break] SOPHIA VELOS |
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Post by SOPHIA VELOS on Jan 18, 2017 13:53:41 GMT
some bodies may be temples but all are ruins at your feet Sophia isn't fucking around anymore. She throws another. q9aeA|xH <50 success Presumably, she made her catch through intimidation the sheer force of her willpower. MURDOC |
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Post by MURDOC on Jan 18, 2017 20:13:45 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","tempbodyz"] [attr="class","dillydally"] [attr="class","ambrosia"]Congratulations! [break] [attr="class","subtitleblock"]the cacnea was successfully caught! [attr="class","hatemyself"] [attr="class","pkmnbox"] Cacnea ♂
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Sand Veil, Impish
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Post by SOPHIA VELOS on Jan 19, 2017 1:25:35 GMT
some bodies may be temples but all are ruins at your feet In a few hours, Sophia would find out that the repair shop only accepts cash, not wild game. By then, the Cacnea would have thoroughly bonded with the rest of the team. With its spiky arms.
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