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Post by Atticus on Sept 21, 2011 20:28:07 GMT -5
"Ellie are our trainer's sister!" Sullivan cheered, blinking his round, dark eyes.
Zane nodded. "Yeah, he started dancing around us urgently so I followed him back here," he explained, flashing the note out of his pocket.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 21, 2011 20:35:45 GMT -5
Donetello blinked in surprise. "Oh!"
"Then the building and the Pokémon are okay?" She asked hopwfully, looking up tto see if she could see smoke in the distance.
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Post by Atticus on Sept 21, 2011 20:56:52 GMT -5
"Yep," Zane grinned and Milo sweetly patted Otto on the head. "We saw your Pokémon," Zane gestured to the Houndoom and Houndour here. "pulling out crates of Pokémon out of the building."
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 21, 2011 21:11:02 GMT -5
Tuned blinked and turned to the Pokémon admirably. A bit kf curiosity came into her face when she noticed the unfamilkar Houndour, and then to shock as he saw the bleeding stream in Vivian's yellow mane. "We... we should get back," Tunes suggested, turning to the Surges quickly.
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Post by Atticus on Sept 21, 2011 21:24:16 GMT -5
Ellie looked to the Houndour as well, cocking a brow at Donetello as if asking who he was. She'd never seen him before; was he one of the Rocket Pokémon? She ignored it as he hadn't attacked them and seemed friendly enough before nodding to Tunes and turning around to retreat back to her condominium.
While the three rushed ahead, Milo hesitated. "Sis... What about the Pokémon?"
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 22, 2011 17:52:09 GMT -5
Donetello skidded to a hault and opened the door with little effort. He poked his head inside and his eyes widened mournfully as he saw Note.
Lemondrop turned sharply to him as he came inside. "Hey. Don't worry, he will be okay," she said proudly.
Confused, the Houndoom turned to Flora, hoping she would be able to clarify.
Vivian limped in after him and sunk to the floor, gritting her teeth painfully.
"Are they still in the building?" Tunes asked, watching the Pokémon go.
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Post by Atticus on Sept 23, 2011 19:38:43 GMT -5
Flora's brows raised as the door was opened and the form of both human and Pokémon entered the room. She frowned seeing the pain in Donetello's eyes... She'd felt the same when Ellie had been sick, but she hadn't been this close to death.
Listening to the short confrontation between the Houndoom and Pikachu, the Meganium nodded when Don looked her way. "Yes, Lemondrop saved him," she smiled sweetly.
Ellie turned back to her brother, flashing a glance at Tunes.
Milo shrugged. "Your Houndoom and Houndour pulled out boxes of smaller Pokémon. I don't know if there are still some inside," he admitted.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 23, 2011 19:46:58 GMT -5
Don's gaze turned back to Lemondrop, wuo smirked at the surprised look on his face, pride welling in her chest. The houndoor trotted to his trainr and sat beside him, his head resting on the side of the bed. Though he did not dare ask how Lemondrop had donw it, Note was alivw, and that was what mattered.
Tunes frowned. "How are we going to get them out? They could be dangerous, couldn't they?"
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Post by Atticus on Sept 23, 2011 19:55:19 GMT -5
Milo scratched the back of his neck nervously. "I-I guess, but I already feel so guilty leaving them there," the young boy frowned. "Even if they are dangerous."
Zane looked over his shoulder at the smoked tower. He was sure that now the threat was gone, firefighters would come and inspect the place. What would they do with the Pokémon found in there? Was there some sort of Pokémon Kennel? Or should they go get them...? But if they did, what were they supposed to do with all of these Pokémon?! His head hurt.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 23, 2011 20:05:20 GMT -5
Tunes nodded in agreement, perplexed. She had had the same train of thought as Zane. "Do you think they'll release the Pokémon? Or try to give them away?" She couls not imagine what would logically be done, if all the Pokémon were even fit to be anything but Rocket pawns. Her mind immediately jumped to how Note had described Vivian when he first got her: violent, unpredictable, and wary of people. Feral. What if these Pokémon were like that?
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Post by Atticus on Sept 23, 2011 20:14:53 GMT -5
"Who are 'they'?" Milo asked, confused.
Zane put his fingers to his chin his left hand supporting his elbow. "I'm not sure," he confessed, frowning. "I mean, if they're dangerous, what are you supposed to do with them? Putting them back in the wild would be stupid, and the force might not be willing to tame them. I guess they could be..." he glanced to Milo, knowing his Pokémon-loving brother dreaded the word, "euthanized."
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 23, 2011 20:22:10 GMT -5
Tunes visibly flinched at the word, too. She shook her had adamently. "No. There has to be something we could do other than that!" She looked down. People had been able to tame feral Pokémon. Note had done it with Vivian and Donetello. Lemondrop had been wild for a while... no, that was different. But there had to be people willing to take on the challenge of feral Pokémon. There were just so many... they couldn't all be euthanized! "Aren't there people who deal with Pokémon like this?"
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Post by Atticus on Sept 23, 2011 20:42:13 GMT -5
Ellie shrugged. "If there are, I have no idea," the blond finally gave some input. The idea of all those Pokémon she'd seen in the tower being put down... No, she didn't even want to think about it. She couldn't.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Sept 23, 2011 20:49:14 GMT -5
Tunes shook her head. "There must be some place for them... maybe they won't be that bad. Maybe most of them will be good enough to give away," she said hopefully. "The littlee ones at least. There were so many little ones."
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Post by Atticus on Sept 23, 2011 21:03:19 GMT -5
"So should we go back and look them over?" Ellie inquired. "H-Hey...! We could take them..." her sentence trailed off into nothingness. No, they couldn't go anywhere while Note was in that condition. Unless when they got to the ranch, they could call a doctor... But then, how would they get all of the Pokémon over there? There were a lot.
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