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 Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:40 pm
SubonicXP "Sorry for the sudden bail guys." Sub said to the arriving Snagems. "There was just something I found unnerving in that power plant. I'm sure you guys felt something." "So we weren't the only ones." Sol was left a little concerned now. "Whatever it was brought on a sudden nausea. I did make sure to do something about the mayor's 'pet', however. Whatever else he had felt like too much of a risk to continue; I'd have left regardless of your command."
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:41 pm
"Whee! You're not much fun, Tristen," Tails said, looking beneath him at the boy. He tested the firmness of the mud with his feet, and found it gave easily. "If you don't try to get me off you, my weight will push you under."
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:41 pm
The moment Nal was released from the pokeball, she immediately began growling at all in the area despite still hurting some from the previous battle. That, to her, didn't matter so much as finding the one who dared to stuff her inside that small contraption.
Once her eyes fell on the one holding the pokeball, Sol. However, she didn't immediately attack, as one thing that hadn't entirely gone unnoticed by the Eleon was that she was no longer in the mansion. Nor was the man with the remote anywhere to be seen. That helped her to calm a little. But only a little, she still had issues with having been stuffed inside the pokeball.
Meanwhile, Night was still in Unova, flying around on her Charizard's back. The girl really needed to get a psychic pokemon for situations like this.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:49 pm
Trigramatic "Whee! You're not much fun, Tristen," Tails said, looking beneath him at the boy. He tested the firmness of the mud with his feet, and found it gave easily. "If you don't try to get me off you, my weight will push you under." That didn't sound good at all to Tristen. He quickly started to squirm, trying to push up and get Tails off of him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:52 pm
Tails could have restrained Tristen's arms with his legs, but this would be mean. And having taken Tristen from behind, unfair. He leaned toward his right side -- then fell headfirst into the mud, belly deep. He wondered if Tristen would worry. It'd been too long since he could bury himself in warm mud...
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:53 pm
"What?" Sol didn't back off any, despite the growling and hostility. "If you're upset over being confined, I find it an easier method than trying to outright grab you. Especially with someone like that mayor, or that collar."
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:57 pm
SubonicXP "Sorry for the sudden bail guys." Sub said to the arriving Snagems. "There was just something I found unnerving in that power plant. I'm sure you guys felt something." "You found something unnerving? Yellowsix had something with a most frightening and disturbing chi just radiating from it's pokeball. I am not sure whether or not to thank you for calling the fall back before it was released or not." RC explains to Sub.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:09 pm
Nal did not move from her threatening stance, 'Then you should have gone the hard way. I do NOT like those damn balls.' Her tail flicked behind her violently as she continued to glare at Sol.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:12 pm
"Not with whatever else he had exuding a chi I'd rather not tangle with. Such a thing could have prevented escape." Though, to prove that he didn't have an intent to keep her confined, he tossed that ball. But one thing he felt he might want to make clear. "And yes, I can understand you just fine."
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:17 pm
'Figured you could,' Nal said, finally sitting down once she'd seen him toss away the ball, 'Most hybrids such as yourself can. Now, where did you bring me?'
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:20 pm
Trigramatic Tails could have restrained Tristen's arms with his legs, but this would be mean. And having taken Tristen from behind, unfair. He leaned toward his right side -- then fell headfirst into the mud, belly deep. He wondered if Tristen would worry. It'd been too long since he could bury himself in warm mud... As soon as Tristen made his way up, he looked at Tails for a moment. Well, to say the least this should have been expected. "....." Tristen then jumped on Tails. Mud wrestle much?
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:34 pm
When Tristen drove Tails deeper into the mud, he wasn't immediately sure what had happened. Tristen would feel that Tails was a little warmer now -- but he did nothing but draw his legs under the mud, and claw deeper beneath. He could only trick Tristen once with this.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:35 pm
Ms Edyn 'Figured you could,' Nal said, finally sitting down once she'd seen him toss away the ball, 'Most hybrids such as yourself can. Now, where did you bring me?' "You're at a place called Mount Silver, at a headquarters I and several others stay at. I took you here because... well, let's face it. I'm fairly sure you would prefer to remain alive, and I doubt you were up for staying with someone that wanted to control you like that." A short explanation, to be sure, but as long as the hostility was decreasing, Sol saw less to be concerned with. Yet. "Don't worry, I've no intentions on ownership over you. I doubt it'd be right to you."
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:45 pm
Nal, testing the scents in the air, slowly rose to a standing position as she recognized some of the scents in the air, 'No, if given half a chance, I wouldn't have hesitated to rip his throat out. But those creeps who caught me prevented me from being able to do that with this collar.'
Without another word, she turned and made her way to the nearest corner for the night. In the morning, she'd find Blizzard and Tails. Two of the scents she immediately recognized as being all in this particular room.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 12:25 am
Trigramatic When Tristen drove Tails deeper into the mud, he wasn't immediately sure what had happened. Tristen would feel that Tails was a little warmer now -- but he did nothing but draw his legs under the mud, and claw deeper beneath. He could only trick Tristen once with this. As Tristen tussled with the fox kid, something caught his attention. Why was Tails getting warm all of a sudden? "Hah?"
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