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Post by GR!MM on Jan 4, 2013 10:43:06 GMT -5
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Post by Majin Buu on Jan 4, 2013 11:31:14 GMT -5
What is this?!?! Professor Willow isn't here today? It was a very odd day when Ziio walked into the lab in search of her first Pok?mon. First, the person who normally worked on friday called in sick. Second, the person who walked the other days couldn't make it so they needed a replacement. That replacement would have been fine, had he shown up. No, instead it was a replacement of a replacement. And this person definitely did not know what he was doing in a lab. First he was touching all the pokeballs and mixing them all. He put the Slugma pokeball in the Snorunt pokeball pile. He put the Oddish in the Roggenrola pile. And he even managed to lose one of the Aipom pokeballs. Now that wouldn't have been so bad, had he not made one more mistake. He had a Venonat on one side and a Skarmory on the other. "On this corner we have Area 51." He said as he pointed to the Venonat. "And on this corner we have Area 52." He said as he pointed to the Skarmory. "Tributes ready?!?!? Fight... TO THE DEATH!" He said. But the two were just confused and a little scared. They were in the lab for a reason. They had probably just recently hatched and were not ready to fight. Definitely not to the death. Maybe Ziio would stop him before it got out of hand. Worst of all, he even looked like a creep SKARMORY (M) 05 [ STEEL + FLYING ] [ KEEN EYE + STURDY ] leer . peck . assurance Personality: Recently hatched, scared, tribute of Area 52VENONAT (F) 05 [ POISON + BUG ] [ COMPOUND EYES + TINTED LENS ] disable . foresight . tackle . supersonic . morning sun Personality: Recently hatched, scared, tribute of Area 51
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Post by GR!MM on Jan 4, 2013 12:05:58 GMT -5
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She leaned over and took off her shoe, heavy and perfect for this. With the heel she struck the window hard and it shattered easily enough. "Hey!" Ziio shouted, while trying to climb through the window without cutting herself too badly. Just a few scrapes on her hands, her thick sweater was enough protection to spare her arms some cuts. "Stop." Ziio said more with one word than most people could do with an entire sentence. She hopped out of the window and to the ground, standing firmly and powerfully in the light shining in through the now open window.
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Post by Majin Buu on Jan 5, 2013 0:53:54 GMT -5
Ah! No fun. The trainer did not allow him to finish the battle and instead jumped through the window and startled everyone. The Skarmory instead decided to fly around creating a ruckus while the Venonat ran and knocked other pokeballs to the ground. In the end, the burly man had to stop it before it became too chaotic, ending his fun moment as he returned both Pok?mon to their pokeballs and then turned to look at Ziio. "You are a cute kid. Want to buy some items from this lab? I can sell you whatever you want. You want a starter? Two? You want something that is only offered on saturdays even though you came in on a friday? I can sell anything." He said before he tried to whisper at Ziio and bring her in closer to him. "Between you and me, nothing here actually belongs to me..." He said with a chuckle. "But you are a cute kid. I can help you with whatever you need." He said to her with a smile as he waited for her reply. Unfortunately for her, it didn't seem as if anyone might be coming today. But little did she know, although sick Willow was slowly making her way towards the lab. In a matter of time she should arrive...
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Post by GR!MM on Jan 5, 2013 10:21:42 GMT -5
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She shivered as he pulled her in closer and she quickly wrenched her arm away from him, but did not separate from him again. She got onto her tip-toes in order to be more face to face with him. "You can help me with whatever I need? Well I want a Snorunt, Professor Willow should have those? But I want to see as many of them as you can show me. And don't think about holding out on me." In reality she wasn't TOO picky when it came to her poke'mon, but maybe she would get lucky and if she stalled him long enough someone would show up.
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Post by Majin Buu on Jan 6, 2013 12:13:27 GMT -5
The big burly man began to rub his chin as she asked for a Snorunt which he did not know if they really had or not, but he could go and check. He went around to all the signs and then found a snorunt ball just for her. "Yes! We do have one here. But what will you do for me?" He asked Ziio, hoping to get some extra help his own way. Or some kind of a prize. He gave her the dirty, perverted eye after as he hoped that she knew what he was talking about, and that they were in the same page here. Luckily, before this could get any further... Professor Willow burst into the lab and caught him red handed. "HEY YOU! YOU DON'T BELONG HERE. POLICE GET HIM OUT OF HERE!" She screamed although the security was a bit of a distance away. But it was enough to scare him and leave Ziio to the person in charge. The actual one. "So sorry about that. Hope he didn't scare you or give you too much trouble. He is not a legitimate professor. He had no business being here." She said as she was still catching her breath from running. "So, what do you want? And sorry I am a little sick today." She said before she sneezed.
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Post by GR!MM on Jan 6, 2013 13:16:19 GMT -5
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She started to breath normally again and released her grip on the table. Her knuckles, previously white, reddened as normal blood flow returned to them. She flexed her hand and sighed. She had been gripping the table rather hard apparently. "He was trying to fight a Venonat and a Skarmory when I broke in. You might want to make sure they're okay." She told Professor Willow, crossing her arms over her chest and clenched herself tightly. "I'm sorry, I won't keep you here long. I came here for a Snorunt starter." She felt bad keeping the ill professor here any longer than she needed to be.
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Post by bells and whistles on Jan 8, 2013 11:04:26 GMT -5
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The child-like Professor had heaved a low sigh as Ziio explained what had happened in her absence. She was going to have her work cut out for her, trying to mend everything that miserable, galoot of a man had wrecked in her absence. A quick glance around the room revealed to her keen eyes, fogged as they were by sickness, a half a dozen things he'd cheerfully wrecked as he was given free reign over the lab. NEVERMIND the extensive therapy she was going to have to give to his two 'tributes'. Who ever hired him was going to have their ass kicked by her personally.
"Ho'kay, I'm sho'shorry about that. Lemme just get chor things togetha... " She fluttered through the room with a practiced amble, even as she seemed to shake and lean, sniffling all the while. Her little hands set a new pack, stuffed with an assortment of necessary trainer's goods on a table and intoned, "It lookch like your bag ish kinda meshed up.." before setting out a full rainbow spectrum of poke'techs for her visitor to choose from. She slipped to the backroom, and soon came back with a Snorunt at her heels, ready and primed to begin a new adventure.
"I'm sho shorry for all those shenanigans... plhease don't tell anyone..."
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Post by GR!MM on Jan 8, 2013 12:13:46 GMT -5
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