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Topic Started: Apr 23 2010, 06:54 PM (210 Views)
Maverick
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
Current Location: Misthenge
Destination: Cryzanthum
Travel Plan (By Sunflare): Loch Neeru > Rocky Ruins - Coastal Cliffs > Cryzanthum > Moorfeldt Grasslands - Shrublands 1 > Moorfeldt Grasslands - Old Hunting Foxholes > Moorfeldt
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Floyd scooped up Squishy from the transporter pad and gave the blob a hug. She oozed between his fingers and dripped back onto the floor.

"You did a great job, Squish, and you helped somebody out too."

You wouldn't have had to, had shit for brains not scared the hell out of the bird to begin with. Grumbled Helsing from his nest of sheets on the lab bed.

"Oh get off it, Helsing. The bird flew to twenty thousand feet on its own and painted itself over the side of the ship. What was I supposed to do?"

Don't ask me, it's not like I'm psychic or anything. And he crossed his arms and glared hatefully at the blank wall behind him.

"Ignore him Squishy, you were fantastic. You have a lot more potential than what ol' pointy ears gives you credit for." Floyd encouraged his ditto - sometimes paid whore if you were to ask Helsing about her. "Come on, we're about to Misthenge and between you and me, I don't trust a gator at the controls for more than minute."

At least we agree with that much. To which the alien only grunted by way of reply.

Floyd carried Squishy back to the control room and shoed the overgrown alligator out of the pilot's seat. While he didn't mention the funny business behind the controls, he couldn't avoid giving the reptile a suspicious sideways glance. Hawkeye was already more interested in watering his little tree than flying a spaceship. Shaking his head, Floyd settled in and left Pookie propped in the co-pilot's chair alongside Squishy. Five minutes later the black aircraft vanished into the foggy mist which shrouded the town of Misthenge. No one but themselves would ever know they'd entered town, unless of course they told them. And for this reason Floyd loved the small town. It's misty environment kept the ship perfectly concealed.

[I need a mod for the watmel tree. A number between 2 and 4. Thanks!]
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There is only one number between 2 and 4. That number is 3, which is coincidentally (or imminently) the number you get. Anything else I can do for you?
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49 :fs
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Pokemon; Location; GenExp
Rattata | "Blade" | Level 41
Exeggutor | "Belmont" | Level 41
Seaking | "Echo" | 43
Current Location: Tromante Tropical Forest
Current Destination: Hillmoss Grasslands
Freeform 1 | Freeform 2
RP GenExp: 7.2
Freeform Exp: 0.0
Pokemon; Location; GenExp
Unown K | Level 10
Unown G | Level 7
Unown F | Level 7
Current Location: Moorfeldt Grasslands
Current Destination: Nowhere Yet
RP GenExp: 2.8
Freeform Exp: 0.0
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
.1 thankyee
Current Location: Misthenge
Destination: Cryzanthum
Travel Plan (By Sunflare): Loch Neeru > Rocky Ruins - Coastal Cliffs > Cryzanthum > Moorfeldt Grasslands - Shrublands 1 > Moorfeldt Grasslands - Old Hunting Foxholes > Moorfeldt
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Floyd was never in any town for very long. Being near others was just awkward. However, he had a long awaited promise to keep to several of his pokemon. So, upon landing he gathered together a select few his crew, the recently wounded Helsing among them and ushered them off the secluded little shack where the move tutor lived.

Hours would pass before even the first would come out. Pyro had learned wing attack, a maneuver that was a mystery to Floyd on how he'd missed out on it. Next came Kaen, trotting out the door, tired but proud. A dog with no fists was now able to punch - no small feat in Floyd's opinion. And then awhile later Helsing hobbled out the door. Mentally he was exhausted, but physically he was healed. He felt whole for the first time in life. For once, nothing was missing. Those childish attacks which he'd never mastered were now his and ridicule was a thing of the past.

The newly evolved Milotic was another matter. At the end of the day he'd been asked to leave without his lovely sea dragon, the task ahead of her was simply too hard to be achieved in a single afternoon. With a sad nod Floyd returned home. The next afternoon he received much the same answer and worry began to form. Could she really do it? She'd missed out on a lifetime's education. Maybe that was too much for even the mighty Move Tutor Hermit correct.

On the third evening all worry was done away with. Milotic herself slithered through the door with her delicate head held hide. From this point forward, she could protect herself. Gyarados be damned.

Too grateful for words, Floyd paid the man a well deserved sum of eighty eight thousand zennie and shook his hand before parting from the old move tutor's company with his proud dragon by his side. That evening a celebration was held and all of Floyd pokemon were in attendance. No more would they be searching the seas for their doom. That leg of their journey was over. It was time for smaller more easily obtained goals, like visiting the last few cities of Opaddeka they had yet to see.

At the conclusion of dinner which consisted of pizza, as it was the only entre everyone could agree on, Floyd announced their next destination. The Cryzanthum District which lay beyond the mountain range that bordered the Loch.

To their knowledge, there wasn't much there to get excited about, but again, they had never seen it and it was time to relax. So come morning Floyd reassembled his flight crew of five and settled back into the pilot's seat The ship silently drifted into the foggy skies and edged out over the Loch.

[Now exiting thread for Loch Neeru.]

Meh, changed my mind. I'm HM Flying to Hillmoss to go mess with Tenchi instead.
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Gen.EXP; 0.3
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And on your way.
[ APL ;; 66.33 ] | [ Journeying ;; The White Wolf ] | [ MPL ;; 1 ]
[ Mod.LP ;; 73 ] | [ Cannon.LP ;; 76 ] | [ NC w/Floyd.LP ;; 0 ] | [ NC w/Angel.LP ;; 40 ]
Lupus est homo homini.
Lusus naturae.

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[ Lv.72 | Dragonite ][ Lv.60 | Flygon ][ Lv.30 | Breloom ][ ----- ]

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