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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 10:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 10:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 10:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 11:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 11:29 pm
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Trigramatic Tails shrugged. "Maybe Pokemon under good trainers who can afford to win just by tactics alone. Buuuuuut, you know. It's a little different when any Pokemon that knows what it's doing can gut you." If ever he heard songs by rappers who grew up in the hood, he'd probably find merit in them.
"Maybe I'll ask Blizz sometime...If I can remember to ask." He said, going back to the door and cracking it open again, peeking in to see if at least the door is clear from crossfire. When it was clear, he waved to Tails then made his way inside. Then again, the notion to ask now was also there...because this isn't the first time he thought about it.
Once inside, Tristen saw across the room, Freth and I was locked, struggling to get the upperhand, almost in one hard game of 'Mercy'. Until Freth snapped back from the lock and went to deliver one of her harder, patiented punches...only to be countered by me grabbing her arm, and tossing her over me, having her hit the ground. "AUGH!" And that was all she wrote. She was out of breath and wasn't willing to get back up right away...and just as well...even I was rather tired. I leaned over a bit to try to catch my breath, but then looked over to see the boys making their way in. In between breaths I spoke to them. "Hi."
"How long have....they been there?" Freth asked.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 12:22 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 12:30 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 4:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 5:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 5:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 5:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 12:06 am
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Trigramatic "So's Tristen, when he wants to be," Tails said, and rubbed one arm. The kid had kind of a hard punch. "He'd make you proud, Freth."
"Oh really?" Freth asked.
"Heh, well, at least Tristen is moving up a bit." I said.
Freth got up off the floor, then stretched out a bit. "Quick question, though. Has he learned anything beyond basic stuff?"
"We're still working on it, really." I said. "But I think we may need to take a break on that and get to expanding on some other tricks in Tristen's electrical arsenal."
"Huh?" Tristen asked.
"Something beyond Spark and Thunder Wave. Nothing to intense though, I would imagine."
Tristen thought for a moment. He read in that device something that he was interested in learning. It was something that Tails had mentioned time and again that he could learn. "Blizz? What about Thunder?"
"Thunder? That would take a lot of doing. That may take a while before you get even get to the point you are capable of even discharging one."
"Oh..."
"Talk about thinking big from the get go. I can't blame him though." Freth said.
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