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Post by freeziepop on Nov 4, 2010 18:15:02 GMT -5
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"And look at that costume, the poor sap got it all wrong," he made a clicking sound with his tongue, shaking his head slowly. "Dumb drunk is probably dead in a ditch by now."
With Eleanor's hand still in his, Syl brought it to his mouth and kissed it quickly, "Oh the recruits are simply stunning this time around."
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Nov 4, 2010 18:29:14 GMT -5
Eleanor retained her smile as her hand was kissed, but the smile did not quite reach her eyes, which remained as glass. She eventually removed her hand from Syl's and placed it at her side.
"So then. Administrator. When does the fun begin?" she asked, raising an eyebrow as she pulled up a chair and sat down. It further increased the height difference, but Eleanor did not drop his gaze. Not for a single second. She was fully aware of his game. And she would show the Administrator that she saw right through his little ruse.
With the utmost respect, of course.
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Post by freeziepop on Nov 4, 2010 18:34:13 GMT -5
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"Right now. Blaze?" Syl turned, excusing himself as he rushed out of the building.
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Post by arionne ♥ on Nov 4, 2010 18:58:44 GMT -5
[bg=000000][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500px,true]B l a z e F e r r i o firemasterofcheyenne | [rs=2][bg=2b2b2b][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true] IT'S FUNNY HOW LIFE CAN BE, THE CIRCLES DANCE AROUND ME DRAWING A REMINDER OF WHAT I'VE DONE AND WHO I'VE BECOME Blaze nodded and both of them left, and though Ryuuku decided to opt out being next to large electrical machines, Flash followed, ready to overcharge an electrical generator.
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Post by NICKOLAI on Nov 5, 2010 7:04:10 GMT -5
With the surge through the region initiated Nick actually rose. He still questioned Blaze's appearance and watched as Syl's eyes met with his as well. He was quite comfortable with the actions. He truly had worked on himself during his time away from the world itself. It was easy to tell he was ready to roll, he honestly wanted a test of his growth; and his Pokémon. Despite his true affinity to Team Death being unknown and questioned after three years, this challenge would provide what he needed.
His hands would reach into his right pocket to reveal a single orb. The orb maximized, but with a small shock. He tell this power outage was affecting even these electronic devices. The button on the orb would be pressed as he released his first Pokemon, his true friend - Power.
Power the Light Monferno
The color of this Monferno was definitely a rarity. His coating was a bright gold, he shined with this beautiful aura. He was coated in an everlasting shining light, like a superior entity. Surely, the high ranking members of Team Death would recognize this coating, as their labs created it. Rising from his chair he would survey the area. "Ready?" He questioned Power. The little monkey returned a nod and the duo was set.
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Post by Xerian on Nov 5, 2010 11:49:44 GMT -5
There was an almost bored expression on the tall woman's face as she glanced around at those who had been brought together for this 'mission'. Bouncing the pokéball with the borrowed Mawile in, she allowed her crimson gaze to drift over to Shamu, a small smirk quirking the corners of her mouth. It was strangely nice to see a face she actually recognized.
But she didn't have time to dwell on that as it seemed they were suddenly getting down to action. Clipping the lent pokémon to her belt, she picked another from it and tossed it almost dismissively into the air and waited as the small, kernel pokémon popped out from it.
Well. This pokémon was entirely new to her and as far as she was concerned, would serve as a way of luring any trainers into thinking that her pokémon were all this weak; Ayra, Miasma and Cosmos were all stronger of course, but she knew that the Mawile she had borrowed from Blaze was her ace-up-her-sleeve here.
Resisting the temptation to kick her pokémon at the back of the head of the woman chatting to the blonde she knew, Nova stifled a yawn and waited for the action to TRULY begin.
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Nov 5, 2010 14:19:00 GMT -5
Eleanor looked at the woman, feeling her gaze on the back of her head. Well well. She didn't look happy at all. Then again, she wasn't bad looking, and despite the Sunkern, she didn't seem weak either.
So Eleanor gave her a smile. Not her usual smile of cold mocking or disdain, but a tiny, imperceptibly sensuous smile that suggested interest in the girl she was looking at. Whether it was returned or not didn't matter. What mattered was that Eleanor was interested.
However, all the Sunkern received was a cold look. She knew the Pokemon was young. Easily influenced, and Eleanor looked down on it, staring it right in the eyes to make sure it saw every last ounce of cold disgust in her gaze.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 6, 2010 22:12:59 GMT -5
ooc; I'm not sure how this will work, really. I'm giving this a shot though. bic: Shamu realized that he was no longer the focus on anyone's attention, especially now that the admins were gone. Weren't they all expected to do stuff now? Yeah, most likely. He wished he had an idea of what was going on. The power plant didn't appear to be in any danger, so why would it need protecting? He sighed as he walked out of the room, following another as he made his way into the depths of the Power Plant. What the hell was going to come of all of this? He raised his hood over his fuzzy yellow hair, making sure to avoid contact with any of the other TD members. Last thing he needed was to reason with those that were brainwashed. Sheep. The lot of them. ~~AFTER BATTLE WITH AVA~~ Susumu stood outside of the doors like a confused puppy, unable to go in yet stuck motionless right outside of the door. He could kind of hear what was going on inside of the room, but he couldn't dare himself to go in just yet. It was a strange experience-- the longer it took for him to walk away from Ava and Blaze, the more doubts that piled up on his back, giving him a bit of a slouch as he approached the door. It got to the point where his breathing quickened, not sure of what was going to happen to him. Dangerous people. Creepy place. And all because he needed a reason, a motivation. And he was a sap for tears. Sucked for him, did it not? [/font]
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Post by freeziepop on Nov 7, 2010 13:39:38 GMT -5
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Syl was seated inside, one leg crossed over the other and dangling lazily. Engrossed in some sort of book, it took him a few minutes to notice the footsteps outside the door. Sen hovered nearby, the Mesprit amusing herself by chasing her tails.
He set the book down on the chair next to him and stood. "If that's who I think it is, you can come in. You don't have to be afraid of me-- you sure weren't when you were showing off that fucking video," words harsh, tone amused. Upside-down in the air, Sen righted herself and watched the door with growing interest.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 7, 2010 13:50:42 GMT -5
Susumu flinched when he heard Syl's older, masculine voice. Sounding harsh like the principal at his old High School, and hell, what a similar situation. Except last time he pretty much bolted and had to be dragged in there by force. This time, well, he wasn't sure how far they were willing to go. This 'TD' was starting to sound like a gang or something. It was the vibe he got, at least. "Afraid? N-no one here is afraid." He stammered, opening the door and walking it, meeting eyes with the Mesprit for at least a second before his eyes locked onto Syl's. "I just dropped something. That's all." He grunted, looking down nervously. Being in the presence of a possibly pissy admin. Did he hear about it yet? He didn't really know. ooc: short post is short because details are not needed. [/font]
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Post by freeziepop on Nov 7, 2010 14:05:18 GMT -5
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It was impossible to keep the grin off his face - and it seemed Syl was all smiles these days. "Tsk tsk Shamu, you sure got yourself into a mess, now haven't you. Blaze is pretty angry, he keeps calling me to remind me that you're a failure. In fact, I bet that's him now," right on cue, Syl's phone buzzed in his pocket. He withdrew the item and frowned at it, before hitting 'ignore'.
"There are a lot of things I don't like, Shamu. Spiders. Fat people. Prohibition. Smoking outside. And do you know what tops the list?"
He turned to Sen, holding out his arm for her to land on. She shot him a nasty glare before alighting on his arm. If she would have had claws, she would have sunk them into his skin.
"Being hassled by Blaze," tone shifted dangerously into whiny. "God you have no idea how annoying that guy is. He's always 'SYL DO THIS' or 'SHOW UP HERE' or 'WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING WITH THAT GIRL' or 'DON'T PUT THAT IN YOUR MOUTH'. Sheesh I'm a grown man. Now he won't stop calling me, and this is all your fault. So you know what I'm going to do?"
He nodded to Sen, who began to glow a strange blue color. One of Susumu's pokeballs lifted out of his pocket and raced through the air towards Syl, who caught it with his free hand. "You are going to go back out there and defend this power plant. Now that you've lost the Wartortle, you get to team up with some of your comrades and help them in their battles. As for this little fella," Syl paused to admire the craftsmanship of the red sphere, "I think I'll just hang onto this to make sure you don't fuck it up this time. Capiche?"
He pocketed the pokeball and smiled viciously, "and one more thing. Can you put that video on youtube for me, I'd like to try giving my dad a stroke."
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 7, 2010 14:20:23 GMT -5
Susumu inwardly groaned when he listened to Syl start his 'lecture', having no idea where this was all going. The way he started it didn't help his nerves either. A failure? Well, in their terms, he supposed he did fail the little 'mission' he was given. He wasn't one to actually care about such things unless they had his balls in their grip. Then he would be pretty damn motivated to work. "uhh...what tops the list?" He asked, a bit terrified of the answer, especially with the looks Sen was giving him. 'Liars? Uncertain people? Ones that don't play 'Follow the Leader'?' He began in his head, but realized he was probably getting too political about this. "..." He paused, just staring with disbelief when Syl went into a rant about how Blaze always harassed him. Actually, he was starting to pity the guy. No one needed to be bothered that much. He blinked as a Pokeball was taken from him, and he swiftly checked the others to see which was missing. Maasaki. His starter. Crap. Still, it could have been worse. He chuckled at Syl's last comment, now the secret was out about him at the Pub. "It's already on Youtube. 1,000 hits." He said with a laugh, starting to walk out of the door. "I guess that's fair. Still. I wish I knew why the hell I was doing this." He shook his head with a faint hint of bitterness as he left to do Syl's bidding. [/font]
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Post by arionne ♥ on Nov 9, 2010 17:23:20 GMT -5
[bg=000000][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500px,true]B l a z e F e r r i o firemasterofcheyenne | [rs=2][bg=2b2b2b][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true] IT'S FUNNY HOW LIFE CAN BE, THE CIRCLES DANCE AROUND ME DRAWING A REMINDER OF WHAT I'VE DONE AND WHO I'VE BECOME -- after battle vs ava --
Blaze hated this stupid cell phone. Though not too sure how it still worked, it was supposed to be the 'only reliable way' to connect to Syl. Bullshit. He rejected half his calls anyways. Why give him a cell phone if his calls were just going to be rejected? This was just ridiculous.
"So, did Susumu show up?" he asked, not even bothering to knock on the doors. He was still troubled, after battling with his past-lover's-but-trying-again-anyways-sister. Wow that was a mouthful. And more complicated than he wanted it to be. "We lost the wartortle because of him. Those were the strongest ones stored here." He had also quickly gone past some of the other battles. It wasn't looking too good for all of the TD members. They only had so any revives he would allow the recruits to abuse. Blaze's temperament wasn't the most cheerful. With everything going on, he sometimes wasn't sure what he really wanted anymore, and that frustrated him the most.
Along with the fact that that Ava hadn't been too far off from beating him. Her Pokémon were strong, and if the golduck had listened to her, they might have even won. Blaze was not in a mood for too many games. And while he was working overtime on this stupid power plant, getting everything set up to go, he bet Syl had just been lounging here. One day, one day... Blaze dug fingernails into his palm to settle down a bit. "Any bright ideas as to how we're escaping out of here with all the recuits?" There might have been one little hitch in the plan. The escape route. Blaze and Syl could get out of here, no problem, but not with that many recruits in tow.
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Post by freeziepop on Nov 9, 2010 20:05:43 GMT -5
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Syl regarded his comrade with a weak smile. "What the hell happened to you? Jesus, you look like you've seen a ghost," he continued his important task of digging crud out from under his fingernails, blowing on them when he was finished. "Oh Susumu, yeah I talked to him. I don't quite remember what he said, though. Something about being inexcusably weak, pathetic, having something called a 'heart', blah blah..." Syl trailed off.
Sen was still floating around and stopped mid-backflip when she saw Blaze. <He's the one?> she sent to Syl through a private link, taking great care to keep her thoughts disguised from Blaze.
Syl ignored her. "How do you expect Susumu to have had any kind of a chance against that girl when you yourself lost - that's right, I said lost. You failed to retrieve the Wartortle from a little girl. A little girl Blaze!" he stood, nearly knocking down the chair he'd been sitting on in the process, voice suddenly furious and shrill, "what was so hard about that? You're a Pokemon Master for crying out loud, and a Team Death executive! Distract the child with big fancy words or exciting rare pokemon and steal from her! It's not a hard concept, I mean shit even someone as dumb as me can pull it off!"
He presented Susumu's pokeball, the one that contained Vulpix. "See? Like taking candy from a baby."
Clearing his throat, he regained his composure and sat back down. "You have a Charizard. I have a few pokemon capable of flight. We have smoke bombs and firepower, if things get too rough for our boys we can just blast our way out of here and head for base," he shrugged.
Sen floated closer to Syl, not liking the vibe given off by either of the men.
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Post by arionne ♥ on Nov 11, 2010 10:12:30 GMT -5
[bg=000000][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500px,true]B l a z e F e r r i o firemasterofcheyenne | [rs=2][bg=2b2b2b][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true] IT'S FUNNY HOW LIFE CAN BE, THE CIRCLES DANCE AROUND ME DRAWING A REMINDER OF WHAT I'VE DONE AND WHO I'VE BECOME At the words 'failure', Blaze felt this shame burn though his body, his muscles contracting and an expression that was somewhere between fury and humiliation. Yes, the girl had gotten away, but it was a teleport! What did Syl expect him to do? He was aware that the redhead was just trying to rile him up, to put him down for this little misstep. But Blaze, despite all of the Pokémon he stole, all the trainers he had beaten down on the routes, he still had his standards. The most important of all, Blaze did not believe in using Pokémon to physically hurt trainers. If Ava hadn't teleported away, he wouldn't have known how to deal with this. Who had heard of a trainer that felt the same pain their Pokémon did?
But he still did not know what to respond, against Syl. He had failed the mission, had allowed a Pokémon to be let out. Even though he did not believe he had lost the battle, he did fail. The fire Pokémon trainer grit his teeth. He hated the fact that Syl was so much stronger than him. Unfortunately, as he journeyed to other lands, he had kept his Pokémon with his family. They weren't nearly as strong as Syl's, and as much as he hated admitting it to himself, he could not win against the redhead.
A little bit at a time, he guessed. Keep cool, do not fight back. That is what Syl wanted. In the meantime, just try to hold the powerplant for as long as they could. Wreck havoc, and if the Light started to falter, push out and take over. Having control of Ile Electrique was crucial, as it was the first town trainers came through. Having influence on it would make Team Death so much stronger.
If only Blaze could care about TD right now. Everytime he saw Syl, he was reminded of the blunder he had done, joining this group. His intentions were to use it against the redhead. How was he to know Syl had been the one in charge of all this?
Fuck his life. "It won't happen again," he said between clenched jaws. "I'll be sending Moon out for recon." He did not even wait for permission or acknowledgement before he turned to leave. He couldn't care less about what Syl wanted. But he wanted to know what was going on outside these walls of the powerplant.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 12, 2010 11:11:08 GMT -5
The sounds of bickering in the Power Plant traveled through the dark corridors, silent, hushed whispered that gradually increased then deceased in volume. As if they were aware that they were getting loud, before forgetting and getting louder once more. They were two individuals that were shrouded in mystery, the appearance of two males in heavy clothing was all one could make out at a first glance.
"I'm telling you. We have to go that way." The Hunter hissed, trying to lead that blasted Elite in the opposite direction she was headed in. She was much shorter than he was, and had a bit of an elfish appearance without that hat on her delicate face. However, her eyes were cold and defiant. A constant annoyance to his instincts.
"And I've been saying, we need to investigate all of the rooms. Just fuck off, Hunter. Split up or something." Her cold eyes darted right at him, and he backed up. You don't mess with the Elite when she gets that mad. He scoffed at first, before realizing that his masculinity was successfully robbed. He ended up sulking off in another direction, in search of trainers to beat up while the Elite stood in front of an ominous looking door.
Sounds like fun. She took out a Pokeball, releasing Tactic the Happiny from her Pokeball. She chirped happily, turning to glance up at her very strict mother. She cracked open the door, nodding her head forward so the Happiny could investigate the room Syl and Sen were in.
<O hai. You're pink! Like me!> The Happiny laughed, pointing at Sen's 'hair-do'. The Elite listened from the side of the door, intent on hiding until she was clear about who was inside. Then she would scare the crap of whoever was inside.
::happiny:: { Tactic } Level 100
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Post by freeziepop on Nov 12, 2010 18:16:19 GMT -5
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 12, 2010 20:58:16 GMT -5
"Well that's a familiar voice." The feminine voice spoke coldly as she walked into the room, following the Happiny as Tactic stared them down. It was Syl and his mascot, the oh-so powerful Sen, with elegant tails trailing behind its form. It was only the second Mesprit she ever rested her eyes on, and it was definitely the strongest.
"Syl the Professor. How kind of you to invite us inside." She raised her eyebrow up at Syl, as if hinting that she was not referring to Tactic. Whatever the case, she knew that his purpose here could no be good. Best to hold him hostage if possible, even if he was going to put up a fight.
"Double Team. Giga Attack." Her stare was focused on the Mesprit and the Mesprit alone. Possibly she would try and rescue his Pokémon from his clutches, knowing how dangerous he was with them. The Happiny's smile turned into an instant frown, standing still with her hands resting on the oval stone in her pouch. An extra clone appeared beside her, looking as pure and solid as she, and then the pair split up at an intense speed. Something one would not expect from a Happiny. The room began to rumble with her power as the pair charged forward, one with the real Giga Impact while the other was an illusion, both aimed at the Mesprit.
{ Tactic } Level 100 Double Team + Giga Impact on Sen
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Post by freeziepop on Nov 12, 2010 21:15:15 GMT -5
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| [atrb=width,270][atrb=valign,top][atrb=background,http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u247/reesix/vaaa/sylbg.png] It was quick and brutal, and not the kind Syl was used to. Before the smoke had even cleared, he heard Sen drop to the ground with a sickening thud. A blinding flash seared through his brain, every nerve in his body screaming at him that something was terribly wrong. Having had Sen for upwards of three years, the psychic link between their minds was strong - she could poke around in his thoughts and feelings, and he always knew where she was. When all of it was suddenly shut off, it was nearly enough to send Syl to his knees. "Fuck!" He swore, legs buckling. One shaky hand reached for Sen's pokeball, once a creamy white with red accents, it was now dull and gray, dented in places from years of use. He dropped the orb and collapsed, hands and knees colliding with the ground. Head throbbed with pain and the startling realization that he was alone. There was nothing but a black void. Vision finally started to fade back in as the smoke cleared. Warily he glanced up into Happiny's happy smiling face and he felt nothing but contempt for it. Sen's pokeball rolled in a circle, finally bumping into his hand. He snatched it with a growl, hauling himself into a crouched position. "Are you happy now?" he hissed at the woman while keeping his gaze fixed on Happiny. If the pokemon made even the slightest advance towards him, he'd blow up the whole damned building with both of them still inside. "I'm sure there are others who are more deserving of your services," he continued, voice rising with each syllable, "unless you had something more crude in mind. A few hours in bed and maybe you'll lose that attit-" he stopped short as he caught sight of Sen. Sen. His favorite pokemon, no, more than that, his best friend, lay in a crumpled heap on the ground. Her limp body was twisted awkwardly, tails bent at a strange angle, trickle of blood seeping slowly from under her head. A tiny strangled noise escaped Syl's lips. Dropping the pokeball he held, he shuffled into a standing position and raced towards her at top-speed. There were no smiles now, no sarcasm, no sex jokes, and no being brave in front of his grunts. Scooping his friend's battered body into his arms, he just prayed she would make it through this. Syl tried to recall a time she'd been through worse, and failed to come up with a damned thing. "T-th," he swallowed to center his thoughts, usually expressive face like stone, "that's our cue." Shifting Sen to one arm, he reached into his pocket and withdrew a smoke ball or five and detonated them, clouding the room with a thick smokescreen. After the smoke had finally cleared, he was gone. ---------------------------- ::mesprit:: Sen has fainted Syl has left the Power Plant
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Sen - F - 92 Sassy nature - Thunderbolt - Psychic - Shadow Ball - Double Team < Talks like this> Can be understood by humans
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 12, 2010 21:41:05 GMT -5
At the sight of the Mesprit's broken form, the Elite let out a small smile. Tactic had been successful yet again, though she had little doubt in her pink pride's abilities. The Happiny was gasping for breath from the aftereffects of the Giga Impact, even if she was not physically injured from any moves. To her relief, the Elite pulled her back into her Pokeball for a rest. The sparks danced harmlessly at her body once she was pulled in; a sign of power.
"Hmth. Games. As always." She commented at his sudden disappearance, eyes tracking the now open door as the smoke faded into the air. He was not likely to bother her again, at least any time soon. She withheld her desire to smirk as she casually walked out of the door, hearing the sounds of battling going on all around her.
It appeared that TD's forces were being met with some resistance. Her help wouldn't be needed, then. If Hunter wished to help the needy, then that was fine with her. But now, she had to wonder where Blaze was. The two strongest members of TD...that was her mission.
Has left. Sen gains half a level. In case you cared.
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