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Post by subtleAssiduities on Aug 9, 2011 18:04:28 GMT -5
"You don't have much room to talk anyway, Emily. Your Pokémon aren't strong enough to face grunts," Note added.
The girl's face reddened a bit as she realized that that was true. "Okay," she mumbled conceding defeat.
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Post by Atticus on Aug 9, 2011 18:10:13 GMT -5
Ellie felt sort of bad for Tunes, realizing the redness that tinted her face after Note's comment. She reattached all the Pokeballs back on her belt and laid her belt by her nightstand next to her hand and clothes. She swallowed, unsure of what else to say.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Aug 9, 2011 18:11:54 GMT -5
Tunes looked up, the redness fading. "Are we doing this tomorrow then?" she asked.
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Post by Atticus on Aug 9, 2011 18:22:30 GMT -5
"Yeah," Ellie replied, looking over eagerly at her attire. "We should eat and rest up today," she decided, looking towards the fridge. What was there to eat, though? She was really craving something meaty and filling, but the most she'd had in the last month had been fruits and berries.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Aug 9, 2011 18:28:59 GMT -5
Tunes followed her gaze, and looked at the girl apologetically. "I'm afraid we don't have a lot left," she said. "I gave you all the healthy things when you were sick. All that's left is snacks."
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Post by Atticus on Aug 9, 2011 18:48:51 GMT -5
"I guess we'll have to cope with just those then," she sighed, scratching the back of her neck. "What kind of snacks do we have?" she inquired curiously. She hadn't been able to access the fridge since she'd been sick and was clueless on what was currently being held in it.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Aug 9, 2011 18:58:00 GMT -5
Tuens went to the fridge and looked through it quickly. "Some snack bars, a jug of razz berry juice, some cookies, and... well, there is some lunch meat and bread?" she looked back into the room.
Note shrugged. "I'm not really hungry," he said.
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Post by Atticus on Aug 9, 2011 22:42:34 GMT -5
"I'd like some," Ellie piped in, her stomach growling a heartbeat after she said so. She clenched it in embarrassment, her face heating up considerably. "Do we have any water?"
She didn't want to waste their precious juice with her stomach's greed.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Aug 13, 2011 17:00:55 GMT -5
"A little bit," Tunes replied, getting out the supplies and making her and Ellie a sandwich. She poured the last of the spring water into a cup for her friend and handed it to her. As she took a bite of her sandwich an optimistic smile spread across her face. "I'm excited!" she exclaimed. "I think we can do this!"
Note smiled, but said nothing. He was hoping that she was right, but taking on Team Rocket when they were at the top of their game would be no easy task. He worried about everyone's safety; what could go wrong? There seemed to be too many possibilities up in the air and it was a bit unsettling.
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Post by Atticus on Aug 15, 2011 17:01:35 GMT -5
"Thanks," the female chimed, taking the sandwich and biting down on the soft bread with pleasure. She let out a delicate, "Mmm..." at the flavor that singed her tongue. Eating 1/4th of the sandwich, she drank some of the spring water, licking her lips afterwards. "Yeah," Ellie said, not even half as enthusiastically. She'd seen what monsters those Rockets could be.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Aug 22, 2011 11:51:55 GMT -5
The same thoughts were, of course, still swirling through Note's mind as he watched his sister and his friend. He sat down on the futon and sighed. "Yeah. We can handle this," he murmured, as much to himself as his companions.
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Post by Atticus on Sept 7, 2011 18:47:37 GMT -5
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Ellie, now all dressed in her regular attire and almost completely 100% it terms of health, kicked open the door to the Radio Tower, tossing her Pokéballs at unsuspecting Rocket grunts. Beams of light shot out of the two Pokéballs as Hannibal and Flora thundered into the real world, letting out battle cries while her father's Raichu jumped over her head, releasing an intense Thunderbolt at the first Rocket he could spot. The dazed grunts called out their Pokémon, spitting curses and ordering their Dark and Poison Pokémon to attack.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 7, 2011 19:03:55 GMT -5
Like a black bolt of lightning Donetello streaked forward with a Rock Smash Attack. One of the Rocket Pokémon went flying from the attack, sprawling across the floor.
Tunes threw her borrowed pokebal in front of her, watching in delight as Elliot emerged. She loved fighting with the fire lizard, as Elliot never questioned her ordered and was so strong. Elliot looked over his shoulder at her patiently, awaiting her order. Tunes paused, examining what was going on before deciding how to act.
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Post by Atticus on Sept 7, 2011 19:12:56 GMT -5
Hannibal growled, releasing a Giga Impact attack on an unsuspecting Houndour. The young Pokémon yipped pitifully, stumbling backwards with dizzy eyes. On any other occasion, the Furret would sympathize with a Pokémon, but he needed to protect his master right now. There was no time for pep talks.
Flora stomped on the ground with one of her thick, powerful forelegs, watching with satisfaction as ripples coursed through the ground and shook the lower level with an Earthquake attack on Ellie's order. Arboks, Ekans, and Pokémon of a similar type all clenched and winced in pain, but shook it off. Ellie and her Meganium tensed. These Rockets had definitely gotten better.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 7, 2011 19:25:40 GMT -5
The Earthquake attack sent Donetello to the ground with a startled yelp, but picked himself up, for the better part unharmed. Elliot jumped into the air to avoid the attack. As he did his wings tensed, preparing for a Wing Attack. His eyes locked on one target, but his concentration was broken as he heard Donetello growl in pain. An Arbok had attacked him with Poison Fang, and as the dog Pokémon fell to the ground the Arbok wrapped its body around him, binding him.
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