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| Kaizanu | Nov 14 2009, 03:12 PM Post #1 | |||||||||||||
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Warrior of the Wolves
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In Continuation Kaizanu entered the ship and immediately spotted Soul amongst a pack of dogs, waving to the young pup, she was met with his spunky personality almost instantly. He scampered up to her and hugged her leg, finding himself climbing up to her shoulder. "Miss me, buddy?" Kaizanu smiled, scratching the top of his head. His fur was soft as ever, and she knew she had made a good decision in giving Soul to Floyd. "Hope you haven't given Floyd too much trouble." Grabbing the tiny pokemon off her shoulder, she rubbed his belly while Floyd rubbed his fire dog's. The tiny pokemon laughed finally wriggling free of Kaizanu's loving. "Rio!" he grinned, hugging Kaizanu and giving her a wet kiss with his nose. He missed Kaizanu, but loved it here with the dogs, and as long as Kaizanu would visit him sometimes, he had no problem at all. "Lu!" he said suddenly, jumping down. Floyd had moved towards the lift now, so it was time for Kaizanu to rejoin him. "I'll visit you again soon. Be good, make friends," she said, urging him towards the others, but he didn't need any. With paws that were less than nimble, he jumped up to Sage and Coercion, and began to bother Viper. With one last wave, Kaizanu and Floyd disappeared in the lift where a raichu named Kalypso had joined them. Then, they began to discuss about trees, plants, and their heading. Kaizanu saw no issue with the plan. "Sure thing, just need a list of the stuff you need; and I'm quite sure Helsing will be helpful," she said, imagining that the psychic himself might act as the list. Briefly, she thought about her plant that Akita now carried and decided that she was good with just one, after all, she knew that Ascalyon, if asked to take care of one of them, he would only eat it. Now, she heard about little Gnash, and she smiled, "Congratulations." She had never witnessed the miracle of a hatching, but had thought about breeding Akita for a while, but from the size of her gator family and its already "mother, father, kid" appearance, she didn't think that it was the right time to add a fourth gator. And soon, they met the newborn. It was a gible. Aww! Kaizanu had never seen one in person before, and grinned at the young pokemon. She realized why she had never hatched a pokemon before - she was afraid to hurt them. They were so small, and seemingly helpless, save for the obviously large mouth the young pokemon had. "Looks like he'll be a healthy one," she commented, noting his shiny scales, Hawkeye was certainly proud. Akita herself, though, was not quite so timid when it came to the young pokemon. Her nose hovered only a short way from the tiny dragon and she nuzzled him, cooing softly with a guttural infliction - the kind that gators made to calm their squeaking, chirping young. She, herself, hoisted up the tiny gator to see the young dragon. Chomper stared with curious eyes, tilting his head towards the young pokemon. He looked up to Hawkeye after a moment and hissed, quickly prompting Akita to put him down. Rubbing the back of her crest, she apologized for his behavior, explaining that he was newly traded, and for some reason, he didn't like other males, or maybe it was just that Ascalyon had left a bad taste in his mouth. Now, taking a seat of her own, Kaizanu withdrew Mugen for good measures, seeing as with his newly attained size, it was hard for him to sit with Kaizanu. The jump was brief and Kaizanu thought her brain was still in Aridair - this was the same reason she hated elevators. Ugh... hold up. I think that's Kaizanu's brain catching up with her body. Yup, that was it. "Okay. I think my brain is back," Kaizanu said, staring wide eyed at whatever the grassland below them was. She had never been here before. "So... I think I'll get on the buying, who's coming with me?" Unbuckling her seat, she looked around, waiting for Floyd's pokemon to gather.
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| Maverick | Nov 14 2009, 04:37 PM Post #2 | |||||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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.3 Current Location: Escennia [Carrying: Watmel] | Growth Mulch | Rich Compost | [Watering: 2/3] | [Growth: 11/11] | [Berries: 2/5] [Harvested: 0] <~ previous harvest dumped into the PC [Things to do eventually: Add Rotem Level 1, 2 happy to profile; Add Gible Gnash, , Level 1, 2 Happy to profile;Update your journal Mav, you frickin slacker] [Sunflare Counter: 0.3 / 1.0 Earned]
And finally, the post.[/color] The sound of wind screaming over the sleek hull filled the cabin briefly, as if they had suddenly been crammed in a wind tunnel sans wind. The ships engines groaned in protest of the sudden stop, having barely had the chance to get moving. Orange and yellow warning lights flashed in the cockpit and small alarms squawked at the pilot. Nothing was wrong, but the Sunflare was sentient enough to put in its own two cents about Floyds decisions. This starting and stopping stuff was bullshit and its complaints said as much. The sun was setting in the west but a swash of pink light still glowed over the distant flat stretch of desert horizon. Floyd veered the ship about to find a suitable landing site. Once the ship was set down and the landing locks engaged, he lowered the hull door and turned to Kaiz. Sorry about that. He said, meaning the nature of the flight. You dont notice it so much in space. The artificial gravity kicks on and well He sighed, rubbing his face and massaging his temples. Were here anyway. Shops will be closing soon. Need ya to go to the Growers Association. Kalypso knows what I need. The Berry King too, Im over due for several weeks pick up. On cue, the gerbil squeaked and hopped from her place at the back of the room over to Kaiz. She flicked her tail and her cheeks crackled with excitement. Helsing remained adamantly seated, but his compatriot flounced to her feet. Walking determinedly over to the human, she stared hard into the womans eyes, the presently borrowed black of the alakazam shimmered and faded into a perfectly matching violet. Apparently, Squish took whatever she wanted. From Floyd, some rendition of his teeth and from Kaiz, the womans lovely violet eyes. The Ditto flicked her fox ears smartly and smiled. There was something not right about the expression. Hawkeye, who still cradled the little one, had not been in the least offended by the young totodile. He passed the baby back to Floyd, assuming that with the alien staying behind, he wouldn't be needed as Second in Command. Helsing stayed put, having absolutely no desire to be used as a maid. Right. Well, I guess thats it then. Me, Pookie, and this little fella are going to grab a bite to eat if theres anything left, and head to bed. He led the way from the bridge. Thanks again you guys. While Floyd hung a left out the door toward the lift, Helsing did not follow. His room was straight down the hall, just outside the conference room. Hawkeye followed him, taking the quickest route to the aft lift which opened just outside of the hydroponics bay on the deck below. The Raichu stared curiously as Kaiz for a moment, then scurried up her pants leg and made a frazzled attempt at squatting on her shoulder like a parakeet. She looked more like a frizzed up orange vulture. On the second deck, Hawkeye gathered up the three trees, using their pots storage capsules to transport them safely. Sheeva, having been released with the rest of the ships horde waved her fronds in his face furiously and insisted he was making a grave mistake. Hawkeye politely ignored her and gave Hanz a sympathetic smile. Though Squishy had trailed along at the back of the group, never saying a word, she rushed to the front when they finally made it to the hold. Her freshly stolen violet irises flashed with wicked glee as they struck upon the glimmering black finish of Floyds OME jeep. Dazzled with the prospect of driving, and having presently stolen a humanoid body capable of operating one, the she-ditto raced to the drivers side and unlatched the door. There she hesitated, taking a moment to relish the scent of the leather seats, and then with a white flashing grin of Scavian like fangs, she slid inside and fired up the engine. The vehicle roared to life in the enclosed space of the hull. Its headlights flicked on, bright, white and blinding after the encompassing dark. Hawkeye shielded his eyes with his thick arms and shot a skeptical look to Kaiz and Akita. He almost preferred to walk, but he didnt want to lug the supplies back three miles from town and they were kind of rushing to beat the businesses closing times. Reluctantly, he climbed into the back, giving Kaiz the front seat on purpose. This way, he could at least share the back with Akita. Squishy laid on the horn, urging them get in and no sooner had the last door slammed shut and well before the last seat belt was buckled (Squishy wasnt wearing one), rubber met the slick metal floor boards and the Ditto driven jeep peeled out. Clouds of dust blossomed in the glow of the red tail lights as the wheels left the ramp and spun out. She span the wheel sharply to her right, and the headlights swung out across the field towards town. She stomped the gas and the jeep complied, bounded forward and bounced off into the dark. The Ditto wasnt done yet though. As if the terror of having the crazy she-beast at the wheel wasnt enough, she INSISTED on rolling down every last window in the jeep. From the happy expression on her whiskery face, the turbulent wind billowing through the cab and fluttering through her hair felt extremely nice. Emphasis on extreme. Kaiz was quick to learn that this seemed to be Squishys montra for life. So naturally, the hapless group was forced to endure whatever variety of atrocious music Squishy could find on the radio that night, and listen to the raucous sounds rattle the lowered glass all the way through town. At every stop light the jeep thumped and Squishy waved her alakazam claws at the other drivers. She blew them kisses as they gave her the one fingered salute and howled like a wolf when they cursed her. At the change of every red the jeep jumped forward and more rubber found itself striping the streets. She grinned like a devil all the way to the Growers Association, and span into the near empty parking lot, nearly tipping the car with the reckless speed. By the time Squishy giggled and chirped, We Here!, Kalypso was wrapped about Kaizs face, her eyes bulging and claws gripping fist fulls of raven hair. Hawkeye continued to brace himself against the roll cage, afraid to move. [See above for what Floyd needed bought and sold at the tree place. You can RP Kalypso if you feel comfortable with that.] Edited by Maverick, Nov 15 2009, 05:22 PM.
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| dragonfan | Nov 14 2009, 06:11 PM Post #3 | |||||||||||||
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Articuno
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0.3 ![]() Mav gets: Ganlon Berry Shuca Berry Leppa Berry Liechi BerrySorry, you only get 4 max from what I'm told |
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| Maverick | Nov 14 2009, 07:53 PM Post #4 | |||||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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Hasn't worked like that in the past. If you run for months not being here, yes, but you were keeping track of it, active, and stuck, the four only berry rule has been ignored. EDIT: Sorry DF, I'm going to get the final verdict on it. Either we've been running wrong for months or someone has told you wrong. Either way you get a .1 gexp. Edited by Maverick, Nov 14 2009, 08:03 PM.
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| Kaizanu | Nov 15 2009, 04:53 PM Post #5 | |||||||||||||
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Warrior of the Wolves
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As a female Alakazam, evident by her shorter whiskers, approached Kaizanu, she was stared at and backed up, almost uncomfortable. Color morphed and seemed to become less saturated and turned to Kaizanu's same purple, wrinkling her brows, she felt confused. What just happened? What was this pokemon? For a moment, Kaizanu had a flashback at the Aridair desert and she shivered. Never again. "I'll be back soon; make sure you get enough rest," Kaizanu reminded, blocking her memory with the pleasant thought of shopping. Looking to her feet, she saw a large mouse chittering, sweet as she could be. Soon, the sixty or so pound raichu pulled her way up Kaizanu's pant, almost pulling them off, mind you, and found herself a nice warm seat on her shoulder. Adjusting her pant, Kaizanu looked at the raichu with a quirked brow, "Heavier than my rifle, that's for sure," she said, not as an insult, but a playful remark. Patting the Kalypso's side, the trainer signaled for Akita and Chomper to follow. Having committed the shopping list to memory, Kaizanu found herself in the hangar bay once more, but staring at a ditto, who had stolen her eyes, sitting in the driver's seat. Hawkeye stared at Kaizanu briefly and graciously offered shotgun. By no lengths was the trainer happy, or at least, thrilled about taking the most dangerous chair in any car, but only because a ditto was sitting with her arms around the wheel and foot on the pedal. "Wha? Bu- Why?" Kaizanu looked towards Hawkeye and Kalypso, trying to get an adequate response, but neither seemed quite sure, and, as stated before, Hawkeye decided to take the safer approach to this. With a final glance to Kalypso, Kaizanu swallowed as much fear as she could. "Looks like we're in front." Remembering the zombie dugtrio, she almost felt more frightened now. Hesitance was met with a jump as the loud horn sounded. She shook and got in the jeep, making sure that Akita had her belt secured and Chomper in her lap. Briefly, she almost thought that it would be better for them to be in their pokeballs, but from the look in Hawkeye's gaze, it might be better for his mentality if they were out with him. Kaizanu held Kalypso to her chest, making sure the electric mouse had the lap belt across her tiny feet and the upper belt across the ways. Her life flashed before her eyes until they stopped at the periodic stoplight, and even then, she shielded her face, afraid to be recognized with this flirtatious pseudo-alakazam. Somewhere along the line, probably near the end of their journey, Kaizanu felt suffocated and her scalp was being torn by her hair being pulled. Feeling a fluffy animal on her face, she eventually managed to peel Kalypso off, the sound of her heartbeat still rapid in her mind. "It's okay Kal, I'll drive next time," she shot a look towards Squishy, the promiscuous devil. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw Akita clutching Chomper tight in one arm, the other holding a bar that was... oh-so-slightly bent inward. Kaizanu cringed and promised Floyd silently that she would fix it for him. The white gator twitched suddenly and for a brief moment only blinked with one eye. Kaizanu felt sorry for her and opened her door, jumping out, carrying the raichu with some difficulty in one arm. Shoving the mouse back onto her shoulder, Kaizanu came around to Akita's door, opening it for her as she dropped to the floor, twitching. Looking in for Hawkeye, she raised an eyebrow towards him. "Coming?" As far as she was concerned, Squishy could take care of herself - she could be a freaking stunt driver if she wanted to. "First stop... the Tree Association place." Despite feeling queasy as hell from the ride, they only had a brief moment to go shopping before all the stores began to pack up, so it was best to hightail it. Once her group decided to get going, Kaizanu asked Kalypso if she could run with them, because she had some trouble supporting the mouse. With a nod, the raichu jumped off and the group of trainer, gators, mouse, and ditto were on their way to the Association to buy some tree supplies for their best friend on a sick bed. Rushing through the door into the brightly lit building, Kaizanu immediately went to business. "Sir, I'd like to sell you these fine trees, but I'll need six pots and two bags of your finest growth mulch," she said whenever Hawkeye produced the three trees that Floyd had given them. Fully grown, they were well taken care of, and the man in charge brought them six pots and their mulch, trading for the trees, as well as the extra cash generated by the exchange. This was given to Kalypso, because she was the responsible one, in Kaizanu's opinion. Akita and Hawkeye aided one another in carrying the pots and mulch if that was necessary. While they carried the heavy materials back to the jeep, Kaizanu and Kalypso, Squishy if she wasn't too busy, headed towards the Berry King. Upon entering, they were greeted with cheery smiles and a holiday-esque welcome. Producing Floyd's league information, she received his four berries which she handed to Kalypso to be in charge of. "Also, here is my information, I'll need some berries as well," Kaizanu didn't remember the last time she had picked up berries, but it was at least a month since. Upon receiving her own berries, she thanked them and rushed out the door. "Come on, Kalypso, one more stop!" Lights were clicking off everywhere, the signs that would have lit up the skyline began to fizzle out. Time was of the essence as Kaizanu dove into the final store, minutes before closing. They stared at her as she managed to breathe. "I... need... a... shell... bell... and... a... me... tro... nome... Thanks!" She picked the raichu up onto the counter and allowed the eager, more-in-shape pokemon handle the transaction. Soon, all they were doing was walking towards the jeep at a reasonable pace, which was well-preferred by Kaizanu. They were met by Akita, Chomper, and Hawkeye. Now, Kaizanu and Squishy squared off, looking the ditto, she wondered who would be driving back. If Squishy relented, Kaizanu drove the pack back, if not... another bumpy ride! Either way, they would be on their way back to the alien with his supplies.
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| dragonfan | Nov 15 2009, 05:24 PM Post #6 | |||||||||||||
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Articuno
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Who cares about the limit? I'll give ya 0.4 !Kaiz gets: Mago Berry Salac Berry Jaboca Berry Wepear Berry
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| Maverick | Nov 15 2009, 07:32 PM Post #7 | |||||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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.3 Current Location: Escennia [Carrying: Watmel | Growth Mulch | Rich Compost | [Watering: 3/3] | [Growth: 11/11] | [Berries: 4/5] [Harvested: 0]
[Sunflare Counter: 0.6 / 1.0 Earned]In and out of the stores they ran, so quickly that Squishy was utterly furious by the time they were through. She hadnt got to flirt with not ONE sales clerk. The face off between human and ditto did not go well. With Hawkeye, Akita, Chomper and Kalypso standing on the sidelines, two sets of matching violet eyes met the other. Squishy gripped the keys firmly in her set of Alakazam claws. Her face morphed into something much less pleasant than a fox. The flesh of her elongated canine-ish snout peeled horribly away from the borrowed Scavian teeth. The jackal ears laid back on her sleek yellow fur and seemed to disintegrate into dissolving tufts of hair. The sound of bone cracking preceded the wet curling protrusion of houndoom horns. Her chitin exterior twisted and melded into something that borrowed elements from a Kabutops and an Alakazam while her yellow faced withered and wrinkled into the tough scaly blue hide of a feraligatr. Looking more like a demon than a pokemon, Squishy dared the human to take the keys from her. A serpentine tongue, slick and black, flickered between pointed fangs as she slunk back to the drivers door. Hawkeye wasnt about to argue. Obediently, he loaded their cargo and took his place in the back. The drive back, once Kaiz consented to another round trip of hell, was considerably much more subdued. The moody ditty contented her self with flashing her grill of manic teeth at the other driver, yawning wide and snapping her fangs. Good fun. She remarked gutturally when she finally scared someone enough to run off the road. She thrilled as their tires squealed and the crunch of metal against the guard rail sounded behind them. Kalypso clung to Kaiz, trembling and her whiskers crackling. Tiny yellow sparks of light lit up the dark interior of the jeep. The ride was otherwise tense and silent until the headlights illuminated the monolithic shape of the Sunflare in the distance. Squishy took the ramp at a run, the grill of the jeep screeching to a halt inches from the aquarium and plastering her passengers against their straining seat belts. She snarled toothily at Kaiz before getting out in a huff and helping the sparky rodent with her bags of mulch. Hawkeye and presumably Akita, gathered up what was left and followed her awkwardly to the lift. Squishy didnt bother to speak and outright refused to even look at kaiz. She dropped the bags inside the green house and turned swiftly towards the kitchen. Kalypso had never before been so glad to see Sheeva. All memory of their earlier squabble was wiped away in the aftermath of her terrible flight too and from Escennia. With Hawkeyes help (and anyone else interested) she set about filling the pots with the newly purchased mulch and planting one watmel each in them. This, she explained to Hanz and Sheeva, would grow the base for three pots of excellent compost. Sheeva was not impressed. Outside, at the kitchen bar, Squishy sat drinking glass juice and brooding. Helsing appeared around the corner with a yawn. I see youve made back. He commented, adamantly avoiding the subject of her appearance. She nodded glumly. Helsing could see into her thoughts and saw how her fun had been spoiled. No one else had as much fun as she had. He patted her on the back, noting the shift of scale to fur beneath his hand. When the two finally resolved to look at one another, Squishy looked once more like a violet eyed, fanged Alakazam. You can take me for a ride sometime. He said smoothly and pushed away from the bar counter. Anytime you please in fact. Helsing smiled meaningfully and walked away. Squishy followed. After the plantlings were safely tucked away, Hawkeye made one quick trip to the bridge to close the hull door, and water the the mature tree there, and then stumped off to his bedroom. [Ok, this post just sucked but I cant focus tonight. Sorry.] |
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| Kaizanu | Nov 16 2009, 09:34 PM Post #8 | |||||||||||||
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Warrior of the Wolves
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Clearly, the ditto morph was not extremely happy with Kaizanu, but no one really was these days. Staring at the small totodile, she got the feeling that her new pokemon were about to rip her a new one. For a while now, Kaizanu had been waiting for her Brightopolis Catching Contest prizes, as they had to undergo treatment for their virus. Luckily, none of her pokemon had contracted the rage-inducing disease. Following Hawkeye, Kaizanu and Akita decided to give him a hand in planting the newest trees - after all, they had to give their appreciation somehow. Floyd provided them with food and shelter, and so they decided to help him out in any means. When they finished, Kaizanu wiped her forehead, glad to be done with the messy part, now all that was left was the growth and care taking on the plants, which would be left to two plants and a mouse. Turning to Akita, Kaizanu waved. "Going to locate the shower," she said, "mind just hanging around with Hawkeye - if he doesn't mind?" With a glance towards the other feraligatr, she was off, beckoning the young totodile to come with her. "You're quite a mess, playing with all that mulch," she commented, picking up the dirty little totodile who was less help than he was worth. Kaizanu had helped with the clean up, so she was quite filthy, though... the worst part of it was that she hadn't actually showered in a while. Being the trainer that she was, showering was a part of luxury, something not many trainers could afford. Eventually finding the shower on the third deck, after much walking back and forth and opening doors that would open, she was extraordinarily glad. "How about we get you cleaned up first?" Kaizanu suggested, grabbing the totodile with a gentle touch. He looked up at her. He was brave, but he wasn't brave enough to act weak. Hiding his unsure attitude, he was set up on the sink, staring at the water as Kaizanu felt for the temperature. Upon it growing warm, she grabbed the small totodile and helped him scrub off some of the grim. "Jeez, what did you do? Eat the mulch?" Kaizanu laughed, rubbing some mulch off his snout. He growled quietly at Kaizanu as she wiped down his scales, removing the brown dirt from between his scales. "To... to," he said, relaxing a bit, the warm water comforting him and the smell of running water reminding him of when he had first hatched. He recalled his mum, who nuzzled him in the warm hay - the man-made river that ran in their backyard. He had had a relatively peaceful childhood. "Dile." With eyes that appeared calmer, more tame, Chomper smiled to Kaizanu. He supposed this wasn't so bad. Closing the sink, she let the water run until it was partly full and let the totodile lounge, while she took a moment to shower real quick. When she was done, she went up to the bridge, deciding to take a nap in one of the chairs. She just wasn't comfortable in beds much.
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| Kirin | Nov 16 2009, 09:57 PM Post #9 | |||||||||||||
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Kirin the Bloodedge
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Your Totodile loves you one happyheart more. Also, have .3 .
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| Maverick | Nov 17 2009, 07:40 PM Post #10 | |||||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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.1 Current Location: Escennia [Carrying: Watmel | Growth Mulch | Rich Compost | [Watering: 1/3] | [Growth: 11/11] | [Berries: 5/5] [Harvested: 0]
[Sunflare Counter: 0.9 / 1.0 Earned]Hawkeye found his way back to the bridge, watering the grown tree and flopping down in a seat next to Kaiz. He typically didnt sleep on the bridge but tonight was his shift. Noting the human already passed out in the co-pilots place, he pulled a blanket from a storage compartment and tossed it over her sleeping form before taking his place beside her. Absently he wondered what had become of the temperamental Squishy upon their return. The gator was asleep before he work up much concern for the shape shifter. On the deck below, the lights dimmed as the last resident found her sleeping place. Kalypso had chosen to sleep in the damp hot house, knowing they would leave Escennia in the morning. She wanted to be with her new seedlings for as long as possible. Risking Sheevas wrath was well worth her only chance. The tangle of stone age fronds wriggled in her darkened corner, refusing to talk to the gerbil still. Hanz slept soundly, ultimately determined not to let the females quarrel keep him from the land of nod. Dogs lounged on their couches and each furry creature in his or her own corner. Floyd slept less than soundly in the comfort of his quarters. Dead tired as he was from his physical exhaustion hed endured, his new baby really didnt care. Nearly every hour, young Gnash would squall, wanting something to eat or simply wanting cuddled. Pookie fled Floyds bedroom for the first time since her own hatching. Babys were noisy and she needed her beauty sleep. Timidly she approached the living area in the half light of the ships emergency lighting. Dismayed, she found the only free cushion to be beside Famfrit. The arrogant dog dozed deeply, smoke unfurling from his pointed snout as he dreamed. She didnt like Famfrit. He thought she was a play thing. She didnt like not getting any sleep more. So, forcing herself to hop up beside the dark dog, she circled three times before aptly wrapping her huge fluffy tail about her and hiding behind its long blonde strands. With luck she would wake before the domineering monster. ~<@>~ Morning came early for the ship and earlier for a weary alien. Reluctantly he gave up on sleep only after Gnash finally decided he was ready to call it quits. Floyd took to the shower, carefully avoiding the Scavian apparatus which had hardly had a chance to work its magic. He dressed for the day in his old garb synthetic leather flight suit with the jacket left open and his wired chest exposed. He was feeling better about his situation by the time he loaded up his utility belt and strapped on his holsters. Three .45s, one on his thigh in full view, and his OME issues crisscrossed at the small of his back and concealed beneath his jacket. He appraised himself in the mirror. Aside from his cheeks appearing more sunken than usual and bruised from lack of sleep, he was pleased with the difference Scavian clothing made. He liked the camo gear of the OME alright, but it was designed for humans and tended to ride up in places where one not ought to worry about. Returning to his quarters, he found Gnash waking up again. He grabbed his laptop and plopped on the bed beside the tiny gible and booted up. The bright green glow drew the tikes attention almost immediately, and he scrambled into Floyds lap to see. Unable to resist pounding the keys, Floyd was forced to set him back on the bed. He had two emails. One from Prosper and one from Jolt. Jolt needed a Soothe Bell. Big surprise there. The one he had sent him over earlier was still laying on the floor where Famfrit had spit it the day before. Floyd hopped back off the bed and searched the floor until he came across the item and just sent it right back to him. He could just buy another one later. Prosper needed something a little more complicated. He had a Seadra that needed to evolve through trading and for this He needed Floyd to agree to a quick trade. Finding someone willing to make the short trip would be more difficult that sending over the little bell. Come on, Gnash. We need to find somebody to help Prosper out. He scooped up the baby and wandered the halls of his ship, still dark in the early morning hours. Squishy was in the kitchen, still resembling an Alakazam and picking at a plate of cheesecake. She looked up at Floyd and offered him a fork full. Surprising himself, he accepted, nipping off the bite of sweet and stabbing the pie so that the fork stuck upright. Thanks. He growled quietly, so as not to awaken anyone. Squishy nodded. Spending the night with Helsing? She smiled and nodded again, ears flopping a little and her violet eyes twinkling. Helsing nice. Yeah. He is. He didnt want to get too involved as to why exactly Helsing was nice. His imagination was enough. Listen, I got a favor to ask. One of my officers need to trade evolve his Seadra. You interested in a quick trip? At once Squishy was off the stool. Yes! She hissed a little too loudly. Squishy like adventure. This iSquishys turn! Squishy go. Shhhh. Floyd bats his hands at the ditto-alazam to calm her down. Come on, we can use my laptop. Still cradling Gnash who was reaching for Squishys Alakazam whiskers, Floyd led the way to the bedroom and brought up his Dittos pokeball. Alright, Squish, real quick. Try not to molest anyone who isnt willing, ok? The Alakazam posing ditto giggled, and practically hopped into the pokeball when it was offered. The prospect of new victims was too tantalizing. Floyd however, wasnt going to send her off without a warning. Quickly, he typed. Warning: Humps on sight release with caution. He hit the enter key and sat alone with Gnash while he waited. The Gible decided now was an excellent time to learn how to bite and tried out his new chompers on his daddys tail. Floyd yelped and snatched his tail back, begging for Prosper to hurry. The computer complied as it registered a new pokeball in his system. He found that he wasnt allowed to access it something was happening to the file. After his computer cooked over the problem for five minutes, a message popped up informing him in Scavian type that the file had not downloaded as expected and repairs had been made. He opened the file in a panic, to examine the data on the pokemon and breathed a sigh of relief. His computer simply couldnt interpret what an evolution was, and called it an error instead. Seadra was a Kindra and ready to be sent right back. Praying that Squishy ad not had time to, or given the chance to, rape his officer, Floyd promptly sent Kindra back to Prosper and received Squishy back just as quicky. [Need a Watmel Berry Tree Mod Thanks] [Sending Jolt his Soothe Bell back] [Rpd Evo trade for Fanta] |
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Kaizanu had waken some time after Floyd and the rest of his motley crew, only to see a warm, cozy little totodile curled on her stomach. Smiling, she scooped up the little gator and held him over her shoulder while he continued to snooze. Fortunately for Kaizanu, the young totodile wasn't quite as young as Gnash and had not woken his trainer in the fits of youth. Curled up beside the chair, Akita felt at home on the floor. Warmed, the floor was her perfect spot. Raising her head, Akita received a pat on her head. "I got a present for you," Kaizanu said in a whisper, tapping the gator on the nose. A grin presented itself on the big gator's jaw as Kaizanu handed off the totodile, stretching her muscles. The night in the chair was actually more comfortable than she thought, and she even had a nice blanket, which she now donated to Akita and Chomper. "Thanks Hawkeye," she said in the same whisper, careful not to wake anyone up. Kaizanu had forgotten her messenger bag in the bathroom in the chaos of last night's not-in-character squabble. Appearing where it was left the night before, Kaizanu picked it up, throwing it over her shoulder and looking through it as she nonchalantly walked back towards the bridge. Today was a new day, and she hoped that Floyd was feeling better, she knew that Akita would. By the time she arrived back to the Bridge, Akita and Chomper were playing, with the former being careful not to hurt the latter. Everyone appeared refreshed and before Akita paid too much attention to Kaizanu, she noticed Hawkeye asleep in the next chair over. She, in turn, gave Hawkeye the blanket, careful not to disturb him and his peaceful slumber. Kaizanu motioned for the gator to follow and was soon trailed by two reptiles. Pulling out a CD, Kaizanu showed it to Akita. She wasn't quite sure how it worked, but as far as she was concerned, it probably worked like the holy mechanism embedded in her body. "Here... I'm not quite sure how it works, but I guess you can figure it out," she said, handing over the disc. In the past, Kaizanu had presented a disc to the feraligatr, but like many other memories that weren't so near and dear to her, she couldn't recall them. "Gatr," Akita smiled. So this was the gift? She remembered how to use these. Rummaging through Kaizanu's bag for her, she found the case of discarded discs and inserted it into one of the spots. With a mysterious glow, she realized power that had once eluded her. Eyes glowing with a faint silver for a moment before dissipating once more to its original golden hue, she grinned like a devil and felt power coursing in her body. Once they arrived in the hangar, as Kaizanu intended, they found a spot that was clear of precious vehicles and items and the trainer and young gator took a step back to observe. "Go for it, Akita. I want to see what kind of power that thing taught you," she said, though she had nothing to use as a punching bag. At least they would be able to measure the sheer intensity of the blow without leaving any residue behind. Chomper almost volunteered to be the punching bag, brave git that he was. "No. You'll be vaporized," Kaizanu laugh, massaging the top of the little gator's head. "When you become a feraligatr, you can spar with Akita as much as you like. Just not right now." Trying to convince the totodile, Kaizanu got more of a sour, discontented face than a happy, tail-wagging gesture, but soon, the face turned to that of a disbelieving one. Akita stared off into the distance, honing in on an imaginary target. Eyes narrowed an a sudden glow appeared in all around her, growing most intense around her tail. Darkening into a stone gray color, Akita felt her tail feel like lead. Taking a step forward, she swung with her might, just as she would when preforming an aqua tail attack. As she wheeled around with her tail, her imaginary target was obliterated. A gush of wind, stirred by the feraligatr's might, gently blew some hair off of Kaizanu's face. Arms crossed, now that Chomper was standing with astonishment, Kaizanu gave Akita the thumbs up. "You won't be sorry with that move." But... Kaizanu had heard about its accuracy issues; after all, timing was always an issue when attempted to bludgeon your enemy to death.
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.3 and 3 berries for Mav. Onwaaaards
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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.1 [+1 Happy for Akita getting her shiny new TM because I didnt realize you were going for happy points at the time I asked Eli to mod the berry thing. Sorry!] Current Location: Escennia Destination: Deep Wood Tavel Plan (By Sunflare): (Esennia) > (Deep Wood) [Carrying: Watmel | Growth Mulch | Rich Compost | [Watering: 2/3] | [Growth: 11/11] | [Berries: 5/5] [Harvested: 3]
[Sunflare Counter: 1.2 / 1.0 Earned] I can fly!The Whirlpool Quest Map As soon as Squishy was returned, he released her to discover her pouting more than usual. Rather than ask what had happened, he merely assumed the trip to Prosper had not met with her expectations. Gnash was crawling on the bed now, gnawing the sheets a sure sign that it was time for breakfast and not one that included cheese cake. Thanks, Squish. Will you wake everyone and let them know well be leaving soon? I need to find Kaiz and ask her where we should go next. The glum ditto brightened at the idea of making a pest of herself and skipped out of the room. Plucking the gible from the sheets, Floyd followed after her. Into the area, Squishy bounded first. With a leap she landed between the two sofas and let out a resounding whoop. Wakey-wakey! She piped over and over, slapping her claws together and dancing around the space. The dogs awoke with such a start that every last one of them starting yapping automatically Pookie included. Half Pint! Roared Famfrit as he recognized the shrill voice beside him. He didnt sound pleased with his discovery. Pookie sneezed at him, hoping some snot would fly into his hateful eyes and fled from the couch. She quickly caught up with Floyd in the kitchen. Lily, an early riser, was already there, cleaning up Squishys dishes from earlier and starting breakfast. Passing the gible off to her, her gave her a pleading stare. Watch him? Please? I need to find Kaiz, were leaving soon. The frog placed her hands on her hips and glared, but accepted the hungry tike. Floyd was officially on her shit list. Fine forget that HE was the one who was up all night with him. Women. He started his search with the bridge, not knowing for sure where she would have crashed for the night. It had completely slipped his mind to tell her that there were plenty of beds in the various rooms. Only a very sleepy Hawkeye remained there though and he didnt have a clue as to where the human had wandered. Floyd told him to get some sleep. Helsing could take the next watch until they were ready to go. The hold was the last place he searched and the last place he expected to find her. In the half dark with her Feraligatr, he couldnt be sure what she was up too. Never minding that, he called out as he stepped around the side of the aquarium. Kaiz! Sorry I didnt wait up. I probably should have. Didnt get much sleep anyways. Tell me where to so we can pack up and head out? [already knowing the answer is Deepwood] Floyd nodded at the suggestion and aptly agreed. The ship was packed up and the group, happily fed gible and all, settled aboard the bridge for another lightning strike trip across the country this one on the far side of the continent. [Leaving for Deep Wood, using Fly again. Sorry for the crappy post, Im cooking for work!] |
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| Kaizanu | Nov 18 2009, 06:03 PM Post #14 | |||||||||||||
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And to Deep Wood. Basically, just doing what I did last time: Gen.EXP and then post in the next area. Yay. Gen.EXP; 0.3 See ya' when we're in the dark forest. |
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