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Post by (๑•́ ₃ •̀ on Aug 9, 2011 20:00:51 GMT -5
A foul stench was emminating from the boy as usual, alerting anyone currently being in the ranger station that something foul was approaching slowly, but surely. A low moan could be heard from the boy, which was unusual as he was normally silent as the grave. Duke knew his exitement was having an effect on the boy, but he didn't mind, this day was simply too exciting, after all it was today he would get a starter pokémon to do his bidding. Long thing, almost skeletal fingers slid through the opening of the tent and clutched the canvas tightly. Then with a slow, almost suspenceful motion, the hand opened the tent, revealing the boy behind it. The Boy hadn't slept for day, causing his eye-sockets to be dark, almost purplish with exhaustion. His blank eyes stared into the tent, scouting for something to focus on. Duke had been a little prepard however, and he had made sure to dip the Boy in a somewhat filthy lake. A bath was a bath. This of course meant the the long worn brown hair was not as greasy as normal, but instead it was moist and dripped a little if squeezed. The ragged ruined clothes that hung on his body were damp and heavy, and from below it, small purple clouds of gas slipped out.
"ExcuUUuse me~?" a voice came from the boy, though his lips didn't move at all. The voice was raspy and a little higher pitched that one would expect. "I would like a starter pokémon please, something... perfect!" The disembodied voice continued. Duke made sure to pull in his gas a little, maybe it would make the boy seem a little more natural.
"This will set my plan in motion, i'll control the boy and have a servant to defend me so i don't lose control, Brilliant!" HE thought, already grinning inside with anticipation.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Aug 9, 2011 22:44:22 GMT -5
::dewgong:: RANGER JUNKO & SUIKO It had been delightfully quiet on this late summer day. The sun was shining brightly against the white tent this particular ranger had been sleeping under. It was still a bit too bright for her taste, so she had set up a blanket above her and underneath her and covered herself from head to toe! A light snoring noise could be heard from underneath it, and a dewgong was running rampant throughout the entire place. "WOOOOOOO! THE TENT IS ALL TO MYSELF THE TENT IS ALL TO MY-" But she was interrupted by the boy who walked through the tent. (Also, despite it being bright, the ranger could still sleep through the dewgongs loud wails). "Pokemon? There are no pokemon here!" The dewgong joked rather playfully.
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Post by (๑•́ ₃ •̀ on Aug 10, 2011 7:33:43 GMT -5
The boys empty gaze locked on to the dewgong and despite his minimal head movements, the eyes still followed the white pokemon as it bumped around the tent, but of course he wasn't judging, he had no thought process at all. Duke on the other hand was mildly surprised with the dewgon, was this a pokémon he was supposed to capture? or perhaps this one would bring him a pokémon. Then suddenly the dewgong denied him his pokémon, there were no pokémon here? Clerly the dewgong was a pokemon in itself, so it had to be lying, nevertheless Duke let out a huge "WHAT!?" and though he didn't mean to, his gasses puffed up a little, seeping through the holes in the boys garments.
Duke was alredy annoyed. It was a risk coming here, so he wanted everything to go smoothly. "Clearly there are pokémon here, you yourself is evidence of that, now i would like a starter pokemon thank you!" the disembodied voice demanded, adding politeness into the mix for reasons unknown to him. The Gastly had yet to notice the blanket, he was focussed on the white pokémon. He did NOT want to battle that.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 10, 2011 9:44:01 GMT -5
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::dewgong:: Ranger Junko and Suiko
<I don't wanna! I don't wanna! I don't wanna! Why did you come here nowwww?> The Dewgong whined as the Gastly tried to reason with her, but she was having her own little hissy fit as she flopped around the tent and started to knock things over. Remarkably, Junko didn't wake up from her nap. She happened to have left some headphones in her ears, keeping her soundly asleep as the music played. Ah, she really needed the nap. Her Dewgong tired her out so often these days.
The Dewgong's tail swept a a bag on the counter right off of the ground, and out rolled 2 Pokeballs that made a rumbly noise as they crossed over the ground. The Dewgong only wanted to enjoy her freedom while she could, and this stranger was making her work for once! She moved away from the bag to find something else to do while the trainer was free to claim the fallen starter pack. <I don't wanna. You can't make me, you can't make me at all.> She huffed in her fit, and her tail nudged her trainer's blanket a little on accident.
Junko instinctively noticed the light and lack of warmth and pulled the blanket back up, still sleeping on the job. God, she needed it. Snooze snooze snooze, snore snore snore. Sob sob sob. This Dewgong was going to get it's butt whooped when she woke up and heard about this.
x 5 x 3 x1 x 1 x 1 x 1 Fell on the ground...free stuff?
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Post by (๑•́ ₃ •̀ on Aug 10, 2011 10:09:48 GMT -5
Duke was beginning to get really angry, why was there a dewgong here and not a human!? He was all for pokémon rule, but right now he needed at least a human slave to command this white idiot to get him a starter. The Boy began whimpering a bit, feeling the anger seep into his body, but aside from his small whimpers he was motionless and stared blankly at the dewgong.
Duke noticed the items that fell to the floor, and immedeately a big cloud of purple gas made it's way across the room, picked up the items and dumped them into the now gathered hands of the boy. Free stuff was nice and all, but right now he really wanted a pokemon, yes a Pokémon was what he wanted and if this Dewgong was not going to help him by it's own accord he would just have to force it. More purple smoke billowed out from the boy, spreading throughout the tent and covering the entrance making the light dimmer. The Smoke formed a massive face above the boy, a vicious one with big sharp fangs and raging eyes. The the disembodied voice boomed: "GIVE ME A POKEM-!" before it suddenly interrupted itself. The boy's head suddenly jerked to look at the blanket, like a predator noticing it's prey. "Whats this" Duke thought to himself and recalled the smoke back under the clothes of the boy. The boy himself began moving towards the blanket. Then her stopped right in front of it, bent down and jerked it off. "POKEMON" the voice boomed once again as the boy stared at the person beneath the blanket.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Aug 10, 2011 17:31:58 GMT -5
RANGER JUNKO & SUIKO How rude! As soon as the pseudo gastly-human had ripped the covers off of the ranger, the girl simply winced and began to scream. She had a bad dream about zombie politoed's, and well... when she was woken up she still felt as if the zombies were gnawing at her flesh. She wailed and flailed, trying to get the zombies off of her; However, when she opened her eyes, she realized she was not eaten alive, she was just being harassed by some punk. Ranger Junko took a big yawn, her tongue feeling fuzzy from her nap, and sat up. "Thanks for waking me up, douchebag," She grumbled, rubbing her eyes and then leaning back on her arms. She looked at her dewgong with an annoyed face, and the water type knew instinctively to run out of the tent and catch this guy a pokemon. Junko looked back up at the guy, and rolled her eyes, "I'm gonna let this slide, but if you want to get anywhere here in Cheyenne, you better treat others kindly."
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Post by (๑•́ ₃ •̀ on Aug 10, 2011 20:36:56 GMT -5
Finally something was happening. Duke would have sighed to himself would it not have been damaging to his current purpose. The white moronic pokémon had left, hopefully to go get his whatever creature that would come to serve him. He had been right of course, waking the human had been all that he had needed and now things were going according to plan again, and he was even scoring some extra info from the human. The Boy continued his staring at the lady as the gastly forced his head to nod. He had backed away as she awoke, but she still seemed to be affected by the way in which she was awoken. Perhaps she had had a bad dream the gastly mused, he could not wait till he could induce nightmares himself.
The purple smoke had pretty much dissapeared back under the boys clothes, making the tent seem alot nicer than it had a few minutes ago. "I am terribly sorry, it would seem i let the Dewgong's antics get to me." The Voice said, still without movement from the boys lips, Duke had not figured out how to do that yet. He had heard humans speak like tat to each other when they apologized, so he assumed it was the way to speak.
"I'm all excited with anticipation!" he let the ranger know, while he turned the boys head in order to find out where the dewgong had gone, if it was bringing back a pokémon, he would like to see it as soon as possible. After all, he couldn't plan very well untill he knew which tools he had.
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Post by Rekari on Aug 11, 2011 0:55:01 GMT -5
RANGER JUNKO & SUIKO Junko yawned and waited for Suiko to get back, wanting to get back to sleep. It was always dangerous to sleep in the tent though due to the fact that at anytime either Ari or Rekari could walk in, both of them posing very different threats. The Dewgong came back though, holding a very floppy orange fish in her mouth. Had she seriously brought this guy back a Magikarp for a starter? Oh well, rules were rules and with how big of a creep this guy was a Magikarp would be great for him. "Here's your starter. Any questions?" The Magikarp had been dumped on the floor and was now flopping about all over the place and making quite a scene. He had no idea where he was or how he got there. All he knew was that he couldn't breathe. ::Magikarp::
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Post by (๑•́ ₃ •̀ on Aug 11, 2011 6:22:13 GMT -5
The Boy stared at the orange fish floppiong around in front of him. It bounced a bit and splashed around while gasping for air. Duke too was staring at the fish, but unlike the boy he was filled with dread. This was a magikarp, he was sure of it, the number one most useless of all pokémon had been given to him, and now he had to train it!? Only a skilled trainer could train a magikarp, and even then, most people didn't bother at all. The purple smoke had dissapeared and gone flat. Duke could not fathom his extremely bad luck, how could he have gotten... this!?
The boy slowly turned to the ranger and the disembodied voice said: "TThis is a joke right? i mean.. a magikarp? for starter? It can't even be trained" the voice seemed quite unsure. He had read the rules and knew he was most likely stuck with this fish, but he didn't want to be, not at all no, even if it could eventually turn into a godlike pokémon. Duke was more the type for short turn goals, besides, a Gyarados was not likely to listen to him at all.
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Post by Jasthn~:3 on Aug 11, 2011 7:31:55 GMT -5
RANGER JUNKO & SUIKO Rules are rules. Sorry, but I can’t help this. Besides, I’m pretty sure that if you raise it right, it will become a great pokemon. Anyone can do it!” Ranger Junko paused for a moment, thinking about what else to say. She knew that Magikarp were pretty hard to train and were useless until they were evolved. ”Besides, Gyarados is a great pokemon too. Look, I gave you your pokemon, and neither of us can change it, so if you would kindly….” Ranger Junko laid back down, getting herself cozy to go back to sleep. Really, she needed to be paid more for this job. Obnoxious kids, and ones that wake you up? Really? She wasn’t paid nearly enough to put up with the people that came through this place. Suiko watched the Magikarp flop around hopelessly, gasping for any air it could get. Poor thing, hopefully this trainer wouldn’t be too hard on the pokemon, or just throw it out in a river. ”Oh yeah, you’ll want to put it in a pokeball, it needs air” Those were the last words before Ranger Junko closed her eyes, just about to fall back asleep again.
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Post by (๑•́ ₃ •̀ on Aug 11, 2011 10:25:24 GMT -5
The boy sighed, the first reaction to come from him since the vague moaning and whipering he had done before, this time however it was a real sigh, and while it was the boy who sighed, it was really Duke who could not hold back his dissapointment any longer. This was it it seemed, he had gotten a magikarp, a fish, something utterly pathetic and it would probably be more trouble than it was worth. In the end however, it was all he had to work with.
The boy got out his new pokédex and scanned the fish. The machine beeped before spewing out another nice message: "Magikarp: It is said to be the world's weakest Pokémon. No one knows why it has managed to survive.". This prompted another sigh from the boy, even the pokédex knew how absolutely useless this fish was. The boy reached into his pocket and picked out a pokéball, then he dropped it at the fish and watched as it was caught, piece of cake. The ball was picked up and the boy lifted it to his face, where a thick purple cloud sprouted out and formed the face of a Gastly, the face of Duke.
"Listen up Kiddo, i'll tolerate you because i have no other choice, and because i know you might one day evolve into a living deathmachine... but untill you do I ain't gonna give you a name, that way you have more motivation to evolve, earn my respect and you might just get to live a happy life." Duke informed the magikarp through the ball, his voice filled with a mixture of dissapointment and anger, he was not pleased.
The boy turned around, and with pokéball in hand he left the tent.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 11, 2011 11:44:49 GMT -5
STATS:
::magikarp:: Level 3 Attacks: Splash, Flail
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