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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 9, 2011 18:47:27 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra hummed happily to herself as she walked out into the city, glad to be around a bustling civilization after spending a whole day out in the wild route one. Surprisingly, there were not many Pokémon trainers out and about; they were a rare breed, after all.
Seryl walked beside her, his hardened skin enough of a defense against the cool temperature. It wasn't snowing, luckily, but the air was slightly chilly. Sierra had bought a jacket and scarf to accommodate, but decided her legs were fine the way they were since she was wearing black stockings.
Along with exploring, she was also searching out the gym. She heard there was something wrong with it, but she refused to believe that, preferring to go check it out for herself. As if the gym leader was weak enough to have a Pokémon stolen from her!
She and her Cranidos walked on, hoping a trainer or Pokémon could come along and entertain them with a battle or whatever.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 9, 2011 19:17:13 GMT -5
Murkrow Appears!
{ Murkrow } Accept Dance?
Feathers were nice and clean, his head feathers looked like a top hat, and he had his beak nicely polished. He looked nervous as he stared into the glass of a broken mirror, exposed on the outside of a trash can. The raven feathered avian was going to actually humiliate himself like this--by dancing for food. Where had he seen such movements? Usually when it was warmer, humans that dressed in a funny way would have a dance off with each other. And others came and watched!
It was the perfect way to get attention, and not be some kind of pest. It would keep him away from his mischievous streak as well, something that dark types were prone to having. As Sierra and Seryl walked on the opposite side of the street, he became alert. It was his time to shine!
<H-H-Hello.> He swooped over to where the two where, trying his hardest not to lose his cool (though he already lost it). <I-I'm a hard working bird, that likes to e-earn things. So I-I'll preform a dance for you two.> He looked up at the giant pair, wondering whether they would eat him up or laugh and walk away.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 9, 2011 21:01:39 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra gasped aloud as a dark-feathered bird swooped down in front of them, surprised that the pokemon actually looked quite polished for a wild pokemon. The styling had done him good. Not only that, but he was being modest as well. She was charmed practically the instant she saw him. "Please do!" The girl prompted, standing still and watching the bird eagerly. She had some extra food she could share with him once he'd done so.
Seryl gave a small chuckle at the fancy bird's appearance. <Nice look, there.> He remarked, grinning in an amused fashion. Not saying anything else, he stood next to his female owner, interested in watching the dance as well.
::cranidos::
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 10, 2011 10:57:21 GMT -5
Murkrow Appears!
{ Murkrow } Shake Shake, Shake Shake Ah Shake It
<Oh? You really think so?> He asked tentatively, not sure if the Cranidos was being sarcastic with him. The pair did agree to watch him dance, so even if it was in bad humor, he would dance and try to impress them. The movements that the humans used that attracted a crowd of people that were gallivanting for something fun, all of the girls that came on over, and the free cash that those dancers received...it all appealed to the bird. There wasn't any music around here to support him, but he would have to make his own.
His brain worked quickly, thinking of a way to make his act more interactive. He started clapping his wings together, trying to get his crowd to clap along with him, to create some kind of a beat. His eyes almost pleaded with them to clap, though his mind was debating whether he should sing or not.
It said no, since he would be so tired from dancing. Then, once he was done clapping, he flapped his wings to carry him a little higher into the air. He spun around, imagining the beat of the clapping in his head, and as he stopped spinning, he made a karate pose and kicked at the air. Then, gravity kicked in and pulled him down, and with his wings raised in the air, refusing to carry him back up, he started to spin in the opposite direction. Right before he landed on the pavement, he flipped upside down so he landed right on his wings, doing a handstand.
It was then that he attempted his break dance, using his wings to propel his body into another spin, then quickly jumped onto his foot, then his wing, switching rapidly between all of his limbs until he was completely exhausted.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 10, 2011 20:06:56 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra watched the bird closely, not caring much that he was having a slow start. As he began to clap his wings, she quickly joined in, raising her hands and clapping them together. Seryl chose not to join in, instead holding up his chin with one paw in a thoughtful pose.
Wonderment filled the young girl's face as she continued to clap, watching as the Murkrow suddenly performed a circling dance move. He finally spun downward, performing a handstand, at which she gaped with awe. Then he broke into a break dance, spinning and switching limbs. "Woo! You go, crow!" Sierra cheered happily, clapping at a faster pace as the bird spun. Finally he stopped in exhaustion, and the girl clapped for applause rather than beat. "That was awesome!" She said happily. Seryl joined in with the clapping, deciding that the dance had pleased him as well.
Sierra remembered that she had something to give to the bird, and she dug into her purse until she found an unopened box of pocky. Removing it, she took one out for herself and popped it into her mouth. Then, kneeling, she held it out to the Murkrow. "Here, for your efforts." There were about 19 pocky sticks left in the box; she figured it was more than enough to satiate his hunger.
::cranidos::
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Jan 11, 2011 13:39:27 GMT -5
The Murkrow gawked at the expression of kindness from the girl with the Pikachu hat and bowed continuously. >Oh thank you, ma'am. Thank you so much!< He bowed one last time as he tentatively took a bite of a pocky stick. His eyes widened at the delectable combination of biscuit and chocolate, and he had polished off two more before he even knew what he was doing. That was how delicious they were. Mmmpf! Fank you!< he exclaimed delightedly, spraying crumbs on the cobblestones as he spoke with his beak full. ::murkrow::
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 11, 2011 22:53:51 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra grinned at the happiness of the bird's expression as he continued to eat her offering. "You're welcome. I have a lot of those, so I don't mind giving a few to the greatest Pokémon breakdancer I've ever seen." She replied around the pocky stick in her lips. Seryl looked a bit bored, so Sierra leaned down and offered him a piece of pocky too. <I only eat rocks.> He replied, declining the offer. Sierra laughed and straightened back up.
Looking down at the Murkrow again, she thought for a moment. It would be amazing to have such a cool dancing Pokémon. "Hey," She said, attempting to get the crow's attention. "You seem like you don't eat very much around here," She began to reason with him. "If you want, you can come with me and have all the food I can provide you." She offered, smiling in a kind way. She really did want to be friends with the bird.
::cranidos::
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 12, 2011 21:28:17 GMT -5
Murkrow Appears!
{ Murkrow } Has a Request
The Murkrow looked at the Cranidos curiously as he refused the pocky, wondering how one could even eat rocks for a living. If he tried to eat a rock, why, he probably wouldn't be able to fly. Imagine digesting that out! Ugh, someone was going to have a dented car while out for a drive. The thought made him snicker, and with a sneaky wing, attempted to take another one when she wasn't looking. It had such a nice, nice taste to it. He was glad that he didn't have as much of a malfeasance performance as he thought he would have, worried that he would've messed up his good reputation because he had butterfingers when it came to resisting evil deeds.
<I might join you.> He licked at the pocky stick, feeling his borborgym grumble in his stomach go away completely. If he didn't feel so fat from eating all of this good food, he would've went gallivanting out in the city, seeing that he had nothing better to do. But this food was so good and amazing, that he almost saw it as a fetish.
<Only if you can help me continue my training as a dancer. Maybe...contests? Dancers do that, I think. So...can any of your friends dance?> He looked curiously at Seryl, wondering if he was any good on his feet.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 12, 2011 23:32:46 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra allowed the Murkrow the pocky stick, passing it off as mere hunger and not greed. After all, she had things to eat on a regular basis; the Murkrow had to dance for his food rather than have it available. She chomped her own pocky stick, savoring the sweet chocolate cream and crisp, light biscuit. Her eyes lit up when he said he might join. However, 'might' made it seem like he had some qualification to join.. which, of course, he did.
"Oh, dancing! ... Well, I don't know about contests, but your skill in movement would be good in battle..." Sierra replied, her mind quickly processing what the hell she should do. None of her Pokémon were really professed dancers, so she had to pull some bs to convince the Murkrow. Suddenly, she clicked one of her pokeballs, releasing a bewildered Buizel.
"Pascal's a great dancer! He could teach you how to dance," She proclaimed, using a -wink wink, nudge nudge- sort of tone. Realizing immediately that Sierra needed some assistance, the Buizel feigned professionalism and raised a fist to clear his throat. <Ahem. Ahem. You wish to dance? I know many genres of the art.> He said intelligently. <Freestyle?> He began to dance, using a few dance moves he knew. <Breakdance?> Dropping to the ground, he performed a roll, then pivoted his body in a circle as he balanced on his front two paws. <Tango?> The weasel grabbed Sierra's hands, which startled her, and he led her in a tangoing position, with both their arms forming a line. He released after a few seconds. <Ballroom dance, perhaps?> Without a warning, he turned and grabbed Seryl's paws, wrapping his paws around the dino's claws. Seryl's face was stricken. <H-hey! Why m-> <AHEEEM.> Pascal interrupted Seryl with a sharp clearing of his throat and resumed dancing formally with him, trying not to snicker.
After just a moment, he let go, turning to the Murkrow. <You like?> He winked at him.
::cranidos:: ::buizel::
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Post by zacariah on Jan 13, 2011 1:43:50 GMT -5
(OOC: Just for I will break out of chronological modding order~ [pink] <3[/pink] ) With a keen and critical eye the Murkrow watched the trainer as she responded to his offer. He was pretty good at spotting lies, and this girl did seem a little suspicious...especially considering that the pokemon she had out was...a rock eating dinosaur, that hated that delicious pocky of all things! Despite his skepticism though, the small crow watched as she withdrew a pokeball, sending out a new pokemon. Exquisite figure, agile, graceful oh how this creature certainly looked as though they could dance! Head tilting to one side, the murkrow watched as the buizel began to dance about, showing some basic but impressive moves. Continuing to chew on his pocky he watched the multiple combinations, possibilities beginning to bloom in his mind as he watched. <Ohoho! That is quite the talent you have there!> he chimed, shifting about uncomfortably before fluttering up to land on the girls pikachu hat. It was a shame she didn't seem very interested in his contest dreams, since he wanted nothing more then to show his talents to an audience, though becoming a renown battler could give him the same glory...right? "Hmm...Well~ If you promise to help me improve my dance skills, and let me have more of that delicious food, I guess I could join you..." he said, fluttering down now to land on the cranidos' head, snickering slightly as he imagined the look on the dino's face. ::murkrow:: Is willing to Join you!
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 13, 2011 20:24:50 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n The girl nodded as Murkrow complimented Pascal. "Yes. He's in the process of teaching me, too," She said, turning her head to him and winking. Suddenly, the bird took flight in a whirl of feathers. She saw that he was flying up to land on her hat, which caused her to stiffen a little bit. Her hat was precious to her, and allowing dirt to get tracked on the light, yellow fabric was one of her absolute peeves. But she stayed quiet so as to not offend the bird.
Sierra's face broke into a radiant smile as the Murkrow consented to join her party. "Yay!" She squealed as the Murkrow flew off of her head to land on Seryl's. "Of course! I share my food with all my companions anyway," She said happily, aiming a sharp look at Seryl, who was trying not to headbutt the cheeky crow right off of his head.
Uncertain of the Cranidos' patience, Sierra reached into her bag, retrieved an empty, white ball, and tossed it towards the crow. Pascal continued to stand next to Seryl, smiling and punching him in the elbow playfully. Of course, it hardly felt like a breeze to the rock-hard dino.
::cranidos:: ::buizel::
1 Premier Ball used.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 13, 2011 20:38:43 GMT -5
Murkrow Appears!
{ Murkrow } lulz
The Murkrow smirked from his perch, knowing that he was probably making someone very uncomfortable, yet they weren't doing anything about it. Another evil act had kicked in again, but it made him so giddy. Smiling at the group as the shiny Primier Ball was used, he flew up towards it, giving the button a high five. The clamp on the ball was forced open, and he was quickly taken inside.
'Here I go, here I go...kind of scary.' It was a big life change, if he decided to go with her. The ball would tell, not just him. It shook and he felt it, trying to fight against him for some odd reason. He rammed back into the sphere, attempting to tell it to shut up. Oddly, that worked. He was captured with a tiny 'ping'!
::murkrow:: Murkrow Level: 11 Insomnia|Super Luck Peck|Astonish|Pursuit|Haze Personality: Has random impulses of committing bad acts, but constantly claims that he is a 'changed, hard working bird'. Loves to dance.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 13, 2011 21:55:10 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra watched as the ball rolled and rolled, the ball inevitably containing the Murkrow. Grinning with lightened eyes, she knelt and grasped the ball. "I'll call you Flicker," She said. The bird didn't have any sort of light coloration to merit the name, but she'd been struck by some sort of inspiration.
Finally looking up and around, Sierra finally noticed that they'd been standing a couple hundred yards away from the gym the whole time. "Wow, I can't believe I missed that!" She exclaimed. Looking down at Seryl and Pascal, she allowed them back into their pokeballs. "Let's go!" Once she clipped the balls to her belt, she broke into a fast run, her arms pumping at her side. It wasn't long before she reached the gym and, seeing that it was open for challenges, walked inside.
[Thread Done.]
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