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Post by Dracken on Jan 15, 2011 10:11:49 GMT -5
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The Rattata looked around and sniffed the air, he could smell his friends near by. He scowled, there wasn't supposed to be anyone around here! Were they following him or something? And they were probably looking for some food too. He got up and started to walk away, before he did he turned back to the odd group. <Well, thanks for the berry, I guess.> He wasn't sure what else to say really. He had tried taking their egg, what a idiot he was. He then ran away before he did anything else to them, leaving tracks in the snow and rejoined his friends, making sure they went the other way and didn't come towards the group.
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Post by ohlookahails! on Jan 16, 2011 15:09:26 GMT -5
The Rattata's departure was unexpected but not necessarily noticed. A crowd of watchful eyes stared down at the little egg which had just been found mere hours ago. Nature had told the little creature inside that it was time to break free from its calcium-fortified prison. With a last forceful shake, the newly-hatched Pokemon emerged from its shell in a bright blast of light. Every eye squinted shut as pupils contracted, pain lancing through their nerves. It was like someone shining a flashlight in your face after hours wandering around in the dark. It was hard to make out the shape of the newest addition to Gertrude's team. Incubated for 15 posts!
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 16, 2011 17:14:52 GMT -5
Egg Hatching! Woah! Someone play the music, 'cause your egg's hatchin'! Suddenly, the egg began to rattle and shake, signalling that strenuous activity was being taken inside. Suddenly, a hole was... melted away? This caused a bright light to shine. Soon the rest of the egg was broken away, revealing the tiny shape of a Magby. The little fire Pokémon looked around at all the faces, but Gertrude's stuck out to it the most. <Ma-a,> Squeaked the Magby, but it knew no words yet, so it simply cried. The tears turned to steam on its flaming body.
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Pokemon encounter ! A wandering weed was walking through the path, humming to himself as he looked around for some friends to play with. Suddenly he smelled smoke, and with a gasp he ran up to see what was the matter. He came a few yards away from Gertrude and co., seeing the new flaming Magby and giving a sigh. <Hey! So who were the parents?> He joked, making a silly face.
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Post by ohlookahails! on Jan 16, 2011 22:21:37 GMT -5
Beads of sweat began to roll down Gertrude's face thanks to the intense heat radiating off from her new Pokemon's body. It was small and vulnerable looking with the steaming tears rolling down its face. A hiccup caused a flicker of flame to erupt from the baby's mouth but a small squirt of water from Juliet prevented it from catching anything on fire.
Well. This one would be a handful. Touching the Magby's hide was like touching concrete on a sunny day. Perhaps with time, he would learn to lower his temperate to something more pleasant.
"There there, little one. No need for tears now." She pulled out a beautiful handkerchief embroidered with dancing Bellosum and wiped at the Magby's eyes. It was just like dealing with a newborn all over again, that was for sure.
Juliet seemed rather overwhelmed with the face that the egg she had so lovingly sat on had hatched into this. She'd been fully expected another bird to be joining Gertrude's team; something she would get to teach how to fly. She chirped at the strange new creature, though, and the Magby began to coo. Juliet sat on Gertrude's knee as she held the Magby and tried to quell its crying
Then a Shroomish appeared. It must be saying hello to them, Gertrude thought. How polite! "Why hello there! I'm afraid you've caught us at a rather bad time." She had to speak up to be heard over the Magby's inconsolable cries. "The little fellow's hungry and I just gave the last of my food to a Rattata. Say, would you know of any treats in the forest?" It was a long-shot asking a total stranger for help but...well the Magby couldn't wait until they made it into town.
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Post by cjsilver on Jan 16, 2011 23:51:49 GMT -5
Wild Shroomish appeared! [/center] Shroomish blinked. "Treats?" he repeated. He wasn't usually one to help out random people, but the sight of the little baby Magby changed his mind. For a moment he was silent, thinking hard about the last place he saw food. "There's some berry plants somewhere," he replied, trying to overcome his forgetful nature and recall where the plants were located. "Oh, right!" he said, his eyes lighting up. With that, he suddenly scurried away without a word.
It was a few moments before he returned, carrying a single Oran Berry atop his head, balanced precariously. "Here!" he said, walking toward the human. "Will this do?" offered you an Oran Berry!
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Post by ohlookahails! on Jan 17, 2011 23:11:46 GMT -5
Gertrude had fully expected the Shroomish to simply give directions before waddling away, and then her having to send one of her own Pokemon into the cold. Imagine her surprise when the Shroomish simply left in a rush. She held the crying Magby in her arms, mind racing to consider her best option now. Should she pack her things and book it to Île Électrique or stick the little one in a Pokeball? It would surely resent her for doing that, and Gertrude threw that idea out quickly. But then there was a rustling outside and the Shroomish returned. And a juicy Oran Berry was balanced on top of his head! The old woman began to cry from the little fungus' generosity and she embraced him in a rather smothering hug. "What a darling little creature! Thank you ever so much!"The Magby wriggled out of Gertrude's lap to totter towards the berry. Saliva dripped from his mouth as he plopped on the ground next to it and took the entire berry in his mouth. He ate it in one satisfied gulp. Then he turned to look at the Shroomish. <Maa-maa!>Magby ate the Oran Berry....and thinks Shroomish is his mother?!
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Post by Warr on Jan 18, 2011 11:46:56 GMT -5
The little peach and green mushroom pokemon gawked at those words, he wasn't even a female, how could he be this Pokemon's mother? Shroomish wasn't sure at all, but maybe the little fiery pokemon was just thanking him for the berry! In that case, it deserved a funny face. And so the shroomish stuck it's tongue out lopsidedly, making its eyes as big as the spects could go, and making its unibrow like marking arch into a V. It stood on one leg and kept that pose for a few seconds. It wobbled back to the ground, keeping the silly grin and wandering off to kick at the snow for a second to find the cache of berries he had left out in it. He was a great comedian and a great hunter of berries- it was true! And as he brought half of another oran berry, he chuckled. <"Then I guess you're the father miss Wingull? I think he looks about right for that. Especially if this fine lady is his grandma"> it chuckled at its joke, pointing to Gertrude with his foot, all the while wearing the same goofy look he had glued on his face for the Magby. ::Shroomish:: Offered half an oran berry to Magby.
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Post by ohlookahails! on Jan 18, 2011 15:25:46 GMT -5
The Shroomish's strange face caused the little Magby to kick and giggle himself right over. He nearly rolled around on the ground as he pointed and cooed at the funny creature. And then it brought him more berries!
<Ma-ma!> He nibbled on the half of an Oran berry the mushroom brought back. No longer did the pangs of hunger bring him to tears and now he was as happy as any other baby could be.
Juliet chirped in laughter at the Shroomish, though she was a bit upset she hadn't been the one to feed her 'child.' <Well, of course I'm the father! Can't you see he's got my eyes?> Then she squawked as the fire-type yanked on her tail-feathers. Gertrude picked her up to calm her before turning back to the rotund grass-type.
"Well thank you very much for your kindness, Sir. Is there anything we can do to repay you?"
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Post by Dracken on Jan 18, 2011 17:55:39 GMT -5
The Shroomish shook his head happily. <Naaaaaaaw, that's awfully kind of you to offer but no thanks. I'm just happy knowing I made a Pokemon smile!> he said happily. He walked around the small Fire type Pokemon with no fear. Normally Shroomish ran in fear of fire types due to their disadvantages but he knew this little guy wouldn't cause him any harm. He was too cute for that!
The Shroomish thought he had done enough for now and bowed his head/body. <Well, would ya look at the time? I gotta go now, later!> he said happily and started to walk away from the group.
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Post by ohlookahails! on Jan 19, 2011 17:30:52 GMT -5
Gertrude was a bit sad to see the little guy go; he'd really brought a smile to her face. But he surely had other things to attend to. She smiled and waved good-bye.
The little Magby wouldn't stand to see his new playmate leave, though. As Gertrude rolled over to catch a few more hours of needed rest, he began to whimper. The whimpering became tears that rolled down his fat cheeks. The tears then became sniffles, then sobs, and finally a full-blown shrieking cry. <Maaaa-maaaaaa!>
Gertrude jolted up before covering her ears. She was much too old for this! "Settle down, Mr. Shroomish has things to do!" The fire-type began to cry harder and threw in a good bit of kicking and screaming. The old woman attempted to cradle the baby but he had grown too hot with his rage.
It was Ophelia the Skitty who came to the rescue. She perched just out of reach of the Magby's tantrum and began to sing a lovely, soft lullaby. Within moments, the little Magby was sound asleep...as was most of the other Pokémon.
Gertrude gave a deep yawn before once again rolling over and going back to bed as well.
((Could we time-skip to morning and maybe run into some trainers?))
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Jan 20, 2011 10:38:54 GMT -5
"Yes, my dear Love. This will be perfect for the collection." Roxie stared at the golden syrup she had put in a bottle; the very essence of a Surskit's Sweet Scent and a valuable component in human and Pokemon aromatherapy alike. The little Surskit bounced up and down in joy, eyes closed with a little smile on his face, happy to be useful to his Trainer. Roxie flashed him a smile in return before returning her attention to her second Pokemon, a pink, fern eared cottonweed clinging to her hair so that the wind wouldn't pluck him up and carry him away. "You OK up there Hope?" she called. The Hoppip squeaked gently in assertion. He was just fine. Roxie reached up and stroked his head. "Not much longer now. One more sale and we'll go back to the city!" she yelled above the wind. Just then, the aromatherapist and Trainer saw an old lady in a camp just a few steps away. Perhaps that could be her final sale for today? She was looking forward to a warm fire and some hot food when she got back to Ile Electrique, that was for certain. So, hoisting her bag of fragrances onto her back with renewed vigour, she strode over to Gertrude, Hope clinging onto her hair as tightly as ever and Love scuttling cheerfully behind. "Excuse me ma'am?" Roxie talked to Gertrude's back, hoping she wouldn't scare the elderly woman. "Would you be interested in making your Pokemon's senses go exotic and wild with one of my home-made fragrances?" The perfect saleswoman's smile adorned her face as she spoke. "Not only will it give your Pokemon energy, it'll make them happy as well. And at only one hundred Pokedollars per bottle, this isn't an offer to be missed!" Quickly grabbing a bottle made from Vileplume scent, she held it in both hands with that same smile on her face. "Whaddya say?" Love and Hope, the perfect accessories to any sales pitch, squeaked in unison after her speech finished. ::surskit:: ::hoppip::
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Post by ohlookahails! on Jan 20, 2011 15:03:03 GMT -5
After a rather sleepless night, Gertrude decided to sleep in just a while longer. It was brunch time when the incessant hooting of a Hoothoot finally stirred the old woman to waking. After stretching her creaky joints and rousing the rest of her team, they worked on getting everything packed for the trip back to town. She'd been folding up the dirty blanket that Lysander had peed on when a soft human voice startled her.
The lady was selling something and Gertrude turned politely to listen. A gentle floral perfume wafted from her and the old woman was flooded with memories of her own grandmother's rose garden. She'd spent many summers helping tend to the flowers and she couldn't remember a time her Gramma didn't have dirt under her fingernails.
She blinked as the memory faded and she looked up to the young woman. "That does sound delightful, dearie, but I'm afraid I've too many mouths to feed." She gestured to her team of eight who were helping to get everything put away. "But those are darling Pokemon you have! Say, you wouldn't be up to a little competition, would you? There's nothing better in the morning than exercise! It keeps you feeling young and fit."
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Post by Dracken on Jan 21, 2011 14:39:01 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2] PKMN Trainer | [atrb=width,300] Roxie frowned, she wasn't about to make her sale. Hope hovered off Roxie's shoulder and smiled at the older lady. "Oh, well, are you sure?" She said, trying to convince the older lady. Then, the woman challenged her to a battle. Roxie thought for a moment before looking down at Hope. "Well, are you up for it?" The Hoppip nodded happily, almost being blown away in the wind. The Surskit punched the air, saying he was ready to go.
Roxie smiled and then had an idea. "Well, how about this. If I win, you must buy this from me." She asked. If she was going to battle she might as well try and make a deal. Hope hovered back on Roxie's shoulder and smiled. This was gonna be fun.
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