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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 16, 2011 22:39:31 GMT -5
"Look at him... Just staring out at space like he is so smart." The sound of whispering could be heard coming from some punks that were on the ship taking them to Cheyenne Region Docks. He had recently heard that there would be docking soon, so he had taken his place next to the railing, allowing himself to just stand there, his head facing the horizon. He stood completely still, a long staff in his hand to help keep his balance and also help him move. He was not old, only twenty years old. He smiled slightly as he heard the punks talking, catching their own attention with his behavior. "What are you smiling at?" He chuckled slightly, turning his attention towards the boy, his eyes did not even look straight him, in fact, if one really paid attention, he was not even looking at the two.
"Are you really going to talk about a blind man behind his back? I can hear every word you say."
He said, laughing slightly as he turned a bit more towards the boys, not hearing them make a sound or rebuttal at his words. "Attention all Passengers... We will be arriving at the Cheyenne Docks in five minutes. Thank you for sailing with us." He smiled, his head turning towards the sound of the speakers. He pulled his bag around his shoulders more and moved towards the sound of people walking towards the ramp area. He was happy to be getting to the region. He was growing tired of the ship and everything was so loud and annoying.
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Finally, he was off the ship! He moved towards the end of the ramp, where he heard someone saying Thank you to all the passengers getting off. "Hello Sir... Thank You for Traveling with us." He smiled to the young lady. "Thank You... May I ask a favor?"
[/color] She smiled, quickly saying of course and he asked her to get him a cab. He could not see, so he needed a cab to get to the ranger station. She was at first confused, but she did as she was asked and got him a cab. He thanked her, handing her some money for her troubles and then got in. He was soon off towards the Ranger's Station and he smiled slightly. He hoped he got a good, loyal pokemon, one that would help him in his journey around Cheyenne Region. As he got to the station, he paid the driver and got out walked towards the entrance, since he had been let out right in front of it. "Hello?"[/color] He turned his head, listening to all sorts of sounds. [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.443 TAGGED[/color] none COMMENTS[/color] first post with him in a while SUMMARY[/color] he got of the ship, got a cab, and got to the ranger stations. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by freeziepop on Sept 17, 2011 5:09:13 GMT -5
Ranger Chicken What greeted him as he stepped into the tent was a skinny, gawky, awkward looking individual. Ranger Chicken didn't notice the intruder at first, no. He was busy preening in front of a mirror. Adorned atop his head was a glorious chicken mask, the finest in all Cheyenne. Feathers were glossy and beautiful, not a single one out of place. "Yeeeees," he murmured, turning this way and that. He stopped to flex his muscles and it was then that he caught sight of Kenta. Whirling around, he removed the mask in a hurry and offered a sheepish grin. "Sorry you had to see that! I-I wasn't expecting company!" He took no notice at all of the fact that Kenta couldn't actually see him.
He made a faint clucking sound, beckoning to the sleeping torchic who lay under his desk. With a yawn the bird awoke, puffing out her feathers before hopping over to her master. "I assume you're here for a Pokémon. Well follow me~" the ranger clucked again, pushing passed Kenta and heading into the tall grass outside. "Hurry! There's something here!" Spoink is lurking in the grassLevel: 5 Gender: Female Ability: Thick Fat & Own Tempo Attacks: Splash, Extrasensory
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 17, 2011 13:20:34 GMT -5
Kenta heard someone, mostly movement not far from him, but he was not sure if it was pokemon or human. He stayed where he was, knowing someone would at least be around and help him get started. He was a patient young man and he did not mind waiting as long as he needed to. He had learned that being blind meant being patient on someone. He adjusted his black glasses, gripped his stick a bit firmer as he heard something else. "Yeeeees."
Ah, so there was someone here with him? He smiled slightly as the movement stopped. He heard something brushing against something else, not sure what it was at all. "Sorry you had to see that! I-I wasn't expecting company!" Kenta chuckled slightly.
"I didn't see a thing, no problem there."
He said calmly, almost as if he was playing around with the guy and just telling him he would not tell anyone. Kenta turned his head as he heard another sound, moving else moving around him. "I assume you're here for a Pokémon." Kenta gave a simple nod. "Well follow me." Kenta listened as he moved pasted him and he turned, trying to track the mans steps slowly, following his sound and using his walking staff to feel around. It was something he did so well, not many knew he was feeling around with it. "Hurry! There's something here!" Kenta smiled slightly at the man's excitement, but just moved slowly.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.244 TAGGED[/color] Weird Chicken Guy COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] He spoke to the guy and is following him out to the grassy area slowly STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 17, 2011 17:31:28 GMT -5
::torchic:: Ranger Chicken !The Ranger paused for a moment after he had shouted for the trainer to hurry, watching the guy expectantly. Then he realized that he hadn't given the guy a pokeball to catch it with - d'oh. But he couldn't give Kenta one of his own! He was running short and only had 83 left!
That's right - he could get one from storage. He trusted his Torchic to defend the trainer if the Spoink decided to attack. "Be right baaack!" He clucked out, running away without another moment to spare.
BAWK, the torchic, looked lazily at the Spoink and promptly fell asleep; the Spoink, disturbed by the voices, looked up at Kenta; if Kenta wasn't paying attention he'd probably get attacked soon; I like semicolons; ::spoink:: Level: 5 Gender: Female Ability: Thick Fat & Own Tempo Attacks: Splash, Extrasensory Lurking in the grass
TUNES|| Catherine - Battle on Stage TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| xDD [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 17, 2011 18:25:15 GMT -5
Kenta moved at a slow pace, not even knowing there was a pokemon with them. He heard the sound of the guy stopping and smiled as he seemed to get into another hurry. He turned his head slightly as the guy ran towards him, or walked... He was not sure, but he was moving pretty fast towards him. "Be right baaack!" He smiled and nodded, hearing the pokemon shout something and then he heard another sound moving in the grass area.
He leaned on his staff slightly, waiting for the man to return, listening to everything around him.
WORD COUNT 0.099 TAGGED
[/color] Ranger Chicken COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ I am sorry it is so short. SUMMARY[/color] He finally got to location and is waiting STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 17, 2011 18:46:45 GMT -5
Ranger Chicken ! Chicken was taking a hell of a long time finding a pokeball in this darn place. The disorderly nature of the Ranger tent, coupled with his general laziness, meant that Kenta was probably going to have to defend himself against the Spoink. Of course, if BAWK was still conscious, this would've been a whole lot easier.
But of course, it wasn't going to be. With the Torchic off to the side snoozing without a care, Kenta was left with little to defend himself with. The Spoink narrowed his eyes. What a foolish trainer, acting he was safe near a fierce piggy like him! He'd show him. In the next instant, the Spoink leapt forward and tried to Splash on Kenta's shoe. How.. anticlimactic.
There were a few poles, sticks, and rocks lying around if Kenta wanted to hit the Spoink with something. ::spoink:: Level: 5 Gender: Female Ability: Thick Fat & Own Tempo Attacks: Splash, Extrasensory Used Splash on Kenta! (no damage)
TUNES|| Usher - DJ Got Us Fallin' in Love ft. Pitbull TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| xD Ugh, derping hard [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 17, 2011 19:07:09 GMT -5
Kenta was barely aware that something dangerous was around him. Without sight, he only could listen. He could hear what sounded like snoring coming from the direction he had heard the Torchic, and then he heard what sounded like rustling in the grass. He narrowed his eyes, turning his head slightly before he felt something hit his boots. Kenta wore dark brown boots, they were thick leather and luckily the pokemon did not get through.
"Well, what a mean little pokemon this must be."
He barely moved, mostly moving just his feet and staff. He pushed his staff on the ground until he felt it hit something and then pushed whatever it was back, hoping it was the pokemon. He was not sure what else he could do... He could not hit the pokemon, he was blind, it would probably be thrown completely in the wrong direction.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.147 TAGGED[/color] ranger chicken COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ don't forget, he is a blind man SUMMARY[/color] waiting on the ranger, gets slashed by pokemon, possible pushes pokemon away with staff. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 18, 2011 0:05:05 GMT -5
::torchic:: Ranger Chicken !Finally he had found the pokeball he was looking for. He turned his head dramatically and knew what he had to do. He rushed back towards the blind man, though not as urgently as he should have, and came upon a peculiar sight: Kenta fighting off the Spoink with his staff and the piglet madly trying to Splash the man again. A quick glance told him that his Torchic was being lazy off in the corner. Well, this was quite the awkward situation.
With a toss of the pokeball, Chicken managed to capture the naughty Spoink in one throw. Then, reaching down, he picked up the sphere and handed it to Kenta. Whew, that was a lot of kindness for a guy that was pretty much incompetent. It was tiring. "Here you are." He said as he handed the filled pokeball to him. ::spoink:: Level: 5 Gender: Female Ability: Thick Fat & Own Tempo Attacks: Splash, Extrasensory Captured! Given to Kenta.
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| ... oh yus. I forgot he was blind, sorry xD But the Spoink couldn't have known anyway. [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 18, 2011 1:27:17 GMT -5
Soon Kenta heard the sound of someone coming and soon, he heard the sound of a pokeball. He knew that sound better then most, since he had heard it as a child better then others. As the ball was put in his hand, he rolled it around, taking in the feeling. He was not even sure if the guy knew he was blind. As he spoke, Kenta smiled slightly. "What is it?"
He asked. He had not heard it make much of a sound other then rustling in the grass. He turned his head towards the guy, waiting.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.000 TAGGED[/color] Ranger Chicken COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] He got pokemon and is waiting to find out about it. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 18, 2011 12:18:55 GMT -5
Ranger Chicken & BAWK ! The Ranger looked incredulously at Kenta when he asked what it was he'd given to him. He had the urge to be a smartass and tell him it was a pokeball, but that was probably too obvious. He stuck to professionality. "It's a Spoink, pretty low level. Oh well." He spoke with a sardonic tone.
"Any more questions?" He continued, crossing his arms. His torchic had woken back up from his inconvenient nap and was now watching the two rather boredly. Most useless partner pokemon ever. Well, besides Magikarp.
TUNES|| Bruno Mars - Who Is TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| ;__; I butchered poor resix' ranger lol~ [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 18, 2011 15:46:28 GMT -5
He rolled the pokeball in his own hand, taking in the feeling of the ball, going over everything about it quietly to himself. As he waited for the man to answer, he listened to everything and soon, hearing the other pokemon move, he smiled. "It's a Spoink, pretty low level. Oh well." Kenta frowned slightly, not that he was saddened that he got a Spoink, but the way the man said it. "Ah, a Spoink... A psychic pokemon, though not many think of it, a strong pokemon in the future."
He said to the man, though mostly to himself.
"Any more questions?" He turned his head back towards the man, before putting the pokeball on his belt. He turned his attention back to the man and smiled. "Yes, is there anything else I need to be getting while I am here?"
[/color] He asked the man, his small smile still on his face as he waited for the man to continue. [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.000 TAGGED[/color] Ranger Chicken COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] Got the information and is waiting for anything else he might need. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 18, 2011 16:22:33 GMT -5
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 18, 2011 18:02:46 GMT -5
He smiled at the ranger, leaning against his staff for a moment and then waited until he heard the man coming towards him again. He took the pouch and his head stayed still as he opened the pouch, pulling out each, feeling over each and placing it in the right area of the backpack. He smiled slightly and then turned his attention back to the ranger. "Thank You... Now, I shall be on my way."
He said, turning back the way he coming, going to the tent and once he was on the path, moving towards the road. As he got to the road, he pulled the pokeball out and released the pokemon before him.
"Welcome to my team... Portia."
[/color] [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.000 TAGGED[/color] Ranger Chicken COMMENTS[/color] Done, thank You SUMMARY[/color] Got items and went on journey STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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