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Post by Dracken on Dec 30, 2011 22:55:06 GMT -5
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Fang followed Shamu's scent and drag marks. He lurked in the bushes as the rednecks began tying him up to a pole and then they mutter among themselves. Fang poked his nose out only for Shamu to see his golden coat in the bushes. He had no idea what to do, he was clearly out numbered. There was no way he would be able to take them all on, even if they didn't have Pokemon it would be troublesome. What to do!
Lurking to where Shamu can see him
::seel:: ARF ARF WAKE UP AMBER
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 31, 2011 21:04:36 GMT -5
Himeko was starting to panic until Amber opened the door, and her words with Dewy's started to get jumbled up as they ended up talking at the same time. <Rednecks! Trainer! Gone! Help!> She managed to squeeze words in between what Dewy was saying, and Amber had a hard time understanding what was actually being said. The signs in the room made the situation rather clear at a glance, and at least Amber understood what was happening. Himeko looked at her nervously as she raced back into her room and left the two Pokemon outside with expectant stares at the door.
What was going to happen? She really didn't know, shivering as she felt the cold air burst into the room. It left a chill within her as Amber came out with proper clothing and a flashlight to prepare for whatever greeted them out in the night. She shook her head as she was patted on the head, looking at Amber with a concerned look. <If you think we can find him.> She said with some hope in her voice, heading outside to greet the cold air with a wince. Gosh, it was even colder at night wasn't it? Gah.
Fang was clearly going to need some help if he was ever going to do anything besides hide and stare. Luckily he had several very manipulative guardians watching from up above to give him a chance that he will most likely mess up. Let's observe this in action. Susumu was finally freed from that bag that hid his vision, now able to see what the heck was going on in this area. He was cold, very very cold. Why wouldn't these rednecks give him actual Winter clothes? He was stuck in clothes that were meant for sleeping in, not meant for running out late at night in the snow.
Somehow he managed to catch a glimpse of Fang as he was being dragged away into one of the trailers, hopefully to not get violated. Oh no, wait. He was fine. They just locked him in the trailer like it was a jail cell. "Wait, what? What?! Are you kidding..." This was ridiculous, staring out of the window as the rednecks stared back with beer cans in their hands, howling as they drank more and more. This party was about to get crazy.
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Post by Dracken on Jan 12, 2012 18:05:27 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width: 88%; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.6); color: #888888; padding: 15px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;] Fang watched from the shadows as Shamu was dragged into a trailer. He slowly followed in the bushes and came up behind. Luckily for him, there were boxes behind it. So he could climb up. As he did so, he slowly raised his head in the window. Thankfully, it was just Shamu. Fang got down and paced on the small area on the box. He had no idea what to do, maybe if he let Shamu know he was there it would be better. He jumped back up and pawed at the window, scratching at it quietly to where only he would hear it. He hoped that he an idea of what to do, he was clueless. And here Fang was, the hero, trying to think of something. Goes to show that the main characters aren't always the smartest.
Not too far away, Amber followed the tracks through the forest. Drag tracks, followed by paw prints from Fang, lead her closer and closer. However, she only had Himeko and Dewy with her. Dewy, barely fighting anymore, didn't serve as much protection. She didn't know how strong Himeko was, and she left her other Pokemon in the cabin. Muttering under her breath she trudged through the forest. Scared of what she would find, she found herself not walking fast enough. Stopping, Amber sighed. The night was dark, noises were all around. She stopped and turned to Himeko and Dewy. "Well, this is certainly getting us somewhere." She said sarcastically. The tracks were beginning to get covered up, and Amber didn't know how close they were either. Dewy, being a ice and water type, didn't shiver in the cold weather. But Amber began to. Her breath showing in the air as she breathed in and out, if she didn't get a lead soon, as much as she would hate to, she would have to turn back.
How much is dat doggy in da window?
::seel:: HERPADERPA
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 15, 2012 23:40:07 GMT -5
Susumu could hear the wild cries of the rednecks as they played with fire; becoming destructive menaces of society as they continued to howl with delight. Maybe they were transforming into werewolves. Nope, just Chuck Testa. They cracked many taxidermy jokes in the process, and Susumu could've sworn that some were being made about him. All he could do in groan to himself, glancing around the tiny space in here and seeing no possible way out. No backdoor, no windows were big enough to crawl out from; it was just a big mouse cage with a door that happened to be locked from the outside. Even then, if he unlocked it, there were rednecks EVERYWHERE, and he lacked Pokemon for protection.
Hearing a faint scratching sound through the silence of the trainer, he turned to see Fang staring at him from through the window. How the mutt didn't get detected by the red necks was a miracle, but he was sure to get noticed if he didn't hide soon. With that shiny fur coat, he wasn't bound to be invisible to anyone. "Fang, you loveable mutt." It was all he could comment at first, huddling up to the window to get a look at him. If Fang was here, Amber had to be around. Maybe there was a way out of this one after all!
How could they get out of this one? Maybe a distraction of some kind. "Amber with you?" It was the first thing he thought of asking, looking at the Mightyena expectantly with hope in his eyes. It would be better if they had more back-up, otherwise this was tricky.
Back with Himeko, Dewy and Amber; they were getting closer, but the situation felt hopeless. The Koffing could only look nervously at Amber with trusting eyes, hoping that the human would be able to make the right choice. She was utterly bewildered at the situation, not even sure about how to find her trainer. <We have to be able to do something...> The Koffing exclaimed in concern, puffing out a bit of flame from her mouth for a burst of heat. It quickly faded, in all of this cold; it was nice every now and then.
::doduo:: x ::chatot:: breeding post 17/21
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Post by Dracken on Jan 22, 2012 12:47:47 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width: 88%; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.6); color: #888888; padding: 15px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;] Fang was glad that Shamu had saw him, it meant he wasn't completely out of it. He scoffed when Shamu said he was lovable. Says the dude who didn't even wanna get within a foot of him before. When Shamu asked if Amber was around Fang blinked. Whoops, he didn't know he was supposed to bring her. Fang gave a grin, a sheepish 'whoops-sorry-bro' kinda grin. Shaking his head Fang noted that he didn't bring back up. Some of the red necks were walking around, so Fang had to duck back down. He sat just below the window, wondering what his next move would be. He was sure that Amber was on her way, after all, Dewy had to wake her up or something. Or Himeko was surely worrying about her Trainer to wake her up, or something! He shook his head and peeked around the corner. The rednecks were all huddled around a fire, laughing and drinking their beer. Sticking his tongue out in disgust Fang slipped back behind.
Amber frowned at Himeko. She didn't like seeing the Koffing so down like that. She also felt that Fang didn't need to go out on his own either. If the four had gone together they would have had a good chance of finding Shamu. Neither Dewy nor Himeko had a good nose to track down scents, only Fang did. And he went on ahead. She shook her head and patted Himeko again. "It's OK. We're gonna find Shamu and Fang. I promise you." She said, trying to cheer the Koffing up. Dewy peeked his head through a bush and looked around. He then saw a piece of a sandwich laying on the ground. He smacked his lips and crawled his way over, away from Amber and Himeko. Getting up close, he went to bite down when a shadow started to loom over him. Frozen in fear, Dewy looked up, mouth still open to bite down on the food, to find a large redneck snarling down at him. <AHhhhhhh ahhhh oiiiiiii REDNECK!> He cried and dashed back to Amber, the redneck hot on his trail.
However, so luckily for Amber...Dewy brought the redneck back to her. Oh, how would this help huh? Amber turned to see a large fat dude with a beard and gulped. She motioned Himeko to quickly hide in the bushes and kicked Dewy into another. With them out of sight, then she may have a chance to escape. As she made a dash for it she was suddenly caught by the wrist by the large man, and dragged back. Struggling, Amber tried to break free. But he had a pretty good grip. She looked back at the bushes to make sure the two Pokemon escaped. Hopefully they could team up with Fang somehow.
PFFT, U NO WUV ME BEFORE?
::seel:: Being oh so helpful
Amber got caught! OH NOES!
[ooc// what am I doing? idk anymore]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 27, 2012 15:58:53 GMT -5
Fang's answer and expression was enough to make Susumu groan inwardly from the trailer, realizing that they were a two man group for this one. He was still trapped inside this cage like a rat, and Fang had to keep going out of sight in order to avoid the drunken stares of the obnoxious red necks. Loud gunshots were fired into the sky, followed by the obnoxious squeals of pigs that emerged from their half shaven faces. It was hard to tell if most of these were even human, and oddly enough, there were actually some Pokemorphs hidden away in the group. Fang eventually was completely out of view, leaving Susumu feeling stupid as he gazed out the window. Instead he plopped himself on one of the couches, crossing his arms as he debated on the things he could try. Maybe a weapon would be good to have...but what was in here? This place was an effective jail cell.
Cracking his neck to try and ease the stress off of him as he thought this out, he leaned into the back of the chair with closed eyes. The scent of mothballs couldn't be escaped no matter where he moved around, and honestly there were some rooms that probably smelled a lot worse. The bathroom would've meant that he had a death wish, and he wasn't even going to dare to touch that room. Sadly he wasn't exploring the place enough, because the bedroom door squeaked open as a small girl holding a teddy bear emerged from within it. She gave the trainer a sleepy stare with her rustled up bed hair, gazing up at him with an out of it expression. "Where's paaa?" Her voice drawled out, catching Susumu's attention in horror as he stared at the little girl. How old was she? 5? Oh god, now this was bad. He wasn't sure about how he felt being trapped in a trailer with such a young kid. He was bad with kids; they hated him with their terrible eyes. What was he supposed to do? "U-Um..." He could only stutter out, mind desperate to find an answer for the poor girl as more gunshots were fired.
The sounds of the gun could be heard from where Amber, Himeko and Dewy were standing. The Koffing hovered nervously closer to Amber for emotional support, as well as for body heat as she silently nodded her head at the girl. They were going to find them, of course they were. She was just feeling so lonely now that she couldn't help but feel a little down. It wasn't often when she was separated from her trainer, and they hardly got into situations like this before. She wasn't paying much attention to Dewy until he was suddenly screaming bloody murder at the word 'Redneck', seeing him dash right back to them with a redneck chasing after them.
The large fat dude had a pitchfork and he was charging right after Dewy. Himeko at first didn't know how to react, not fully registering what was happening until she caught Amber's frantic motions. She scurried over into the bushes as if she was a wild Pokemon, separated from Dewy as they watched the large man grasp her arm. "Hehehe, yeee haw fellas. We got a girly!" The large man boasted, not even allowing Amber much wiggle room as he tried to abduct her onto his tractor. They were going back to the rest of the redneck crew, leaving a trail of tractor tracks behind for the Pokémon to follow.
::koffing:: sibsib
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Post by Dracken on Jan 28, 2012 9:53:57 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width: 88%; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.6); color: #888888; padding: 15px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;] Fang couldn't help but snicker at Shamu's reaction. He lifted his head back up to the window and peeked through, finding Shamu being cornered by a little 5 year old girl. He snickered louder, finding this scene kinda funny. Yelling and hoots were coming from the front of the park. Fang glanced around and noticed a tractor coming through, narrowing his eyes he tried getting a closer look at who was coming. A large fat redneck came through with a pitchfork...and Amber. <Amber!> Fang yelped. He squished himself back against the mobile house and paced behind. They had Amber now? What to do what to do?
Amber figured there was no way out of this and didn't even bother to get away. Maybe if she found Shamu around here they could have a chance of escaping. The tracks left behind in the snow would be enough for Dewy and Himeko to follow at least, they would have a slight chance of the two came afterward. The tractor stopped and Amber was forced off. "Nucknucknuck, throw her in with the other one." A redneck said as he nommed on a corn dog. Amber, forcefully, was shoved into a trailer. She stumbled inside but managed to get her footing as the door slammed. Flinching as the noise was loud and the rednecks roared with laughter outside, Amber looked around. It was small, most likely for two, or even one. The couch was torn and ripped with stains everywhere. A little girl was in here too, maybe about 5 years old and... "Shamu!" Amber said, happy that something wasn't out there to kill her. Now that she had found him then maybe they could try to escape this crazy place.
Dewy frowned as the redneck left, coming out from his hiding spot. <Himeko?> He cried, looking around frantically for his friend. He shoved his head inside a bush and popped it back out. <Himeko?> He cried again. Then, he noticed a purple ball of gas floating in one of the bushes. He crawled his way over and poked his head in, finding the Koffing. <Himeko! Should we follow them?> He asked, uncertain what they should do. He wasn't the leader, he needed someone to take the lead and charge into battle. If there was fighting, he hoped he didn't have to. He made his way into the bushes and frowned. <Himeko, what should we do?> He asked, fear slightly in his voice.
NUUUUUU! AMBER! SIBSIB!
::seel:: Conforting Himeko
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 29, 2012 12:43:43 GMT -5
Susumu was a bit busy trying to figure out how to handle the condition of this small little girl as she approached him with those sleepy eyes. The teddy bear in her arms sagged to the ground as she held it by its hand, looking lonely and lifeless through the years of abuse it spent playing with this little girl. The blonde felt as if he'd be next if he stuck around for too much, looking like an abused sack of cotton if these rednecks decided to mess around with him too much. He faintly heard a bark from Fang and glanced outside, but he didn't really get to see what was going on. "I-I don't know where he is." He felt bad telling that to the girl, but he was the confused one here. She looked a little upset at the sounds of gunfire outside, shifting from left to right due to the effects of her drowsiness. Someone had been an irresponsible guardian to her if they decided to bring her along for this disaster of a redneck trip.
"Paaa? Where's ma pa?" The little girl had small, crooked teeth that didn't seem to reflect her innocent demeanor at all. She looked sweet and gentle, and definitely like a lost lamb in this herd of arrogant stallions. She was starting to perk up a little as she rubbed the sleepiness out of her eyes, leaving Susumu feeling a little more at a loss on what to do. He was bad with kids, especially little kids like this. This wasn't going to end well and he knew it! Suddenly the trailer rattled, earning a squeak from the little girl as Amber was tossed inside."N-Nice of you to join us." Susumu stuttered, backing up a little out of surprise until he realized who it was. She looked like she had some trouble standing up, so Susumu walked closer to at least check and make sure she was fine.
"Guess they got you too then, well...seems like Fang is still out there." Susumu was grinning a little, glad that they had some things going their way here. With a glance at the little girl out of concern, he ignored her for the moment as he leaned towards the window to stare outside. His breath fogged up the window, and he had to rub the mist out of the way to make sure he could see properly. The rednecks looked as if they were just goofing off at this point, with no clear purpose on what was going on in this late winter night. "We need a plan..." Susumu muttered to himself, trying to think of any good options that might come their way.
The two lost Pokémon were left in the bushes until the coast was clear; and at Dewy's voice Himeko burst out of the bushes with worry. <Dewy! I'm here!> She squeaked, nearly running into him because she didn't expect him to find her so quickly. He quickly asked her with plans on what they should do, making her cringe as she looked around with a stutter. <U-Uh...> Dewy wasn't making this easy on her, especially since she wasn't the leader type either. She had little experience with this sort of thing, especially when the rest of Susumu's Pokémon were so bossy and smart. She gulped, staring at the tracks left behind. <I don't even know how to get back.> She frowned, seeing the ominous tractor tracks left behind in the snow as their only chance. She started to follow them, wincing from the stinging cold winds that blew past her face. They'd make it there soon, definitely.
::KOFFING:: Go after the tracks~
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Post by Dracken on Mar 16, 2012 13:39:21 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width: 88%; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.6); color: #888888; padding: 15px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;] Amber nodded and heard the rednecks laugh more. "Yeah, we tried to come to save you. But I got caught, it seems like our safety is in the hands...er, paws, of Fang, Dewy and Himeko." Even though she had thought it out before she said it, the sentence sounded wrong. Their fate was left to 3 Pokemon who didn't even know how to track things through the snow. One with a huge ego for a brain, and the other who's scared of his own shadow. Now that she thought about it, it sounded rather stupid to leave their safety to those three. "...that wasn't very comforting, was it?" Amber asked out loud, realizing how stupid that was. It took her a second to notice the girl who was inside the trailer too. She backed up so she was side to side with Shamu. "Uh...who is this?" She asked, keeping her voice low to avoid being heard by the little girl. If it was up to her to guess, Amber would have said it was either another hostage or one of the rednecks' daughter.
Dewy panicked and began flailing his flippers around and running in circles. <Aiiiiiiiii! We're doomed! Amber and Shamu are doomed! We're all gonna die to rednecks' and get eaten!> He started crying and saying something not understandable. He crawled into a brush and hid there as he regained some of his sanity. Maybe if they got together with Fang they could figure a way out. But they didn't know where Fang was at the moment...oh crap. He poked his head out and looked at Himeko. She seeemed scared, both of them didn't know what to do. Dewy helplessly wished that someone with more confidence was here, he was not fit to lead anyone. And if he did, it would be to their doom. But the way Himeko looked worried he had to do something. He crawled his way over and patted Himeko. <W-we'll find Fang and figure something out! Hopefully, something that doesn't involve fighting.> He said, trying to find comforting words for her.
Fang was pacing behind the trailer. He wasn't too sure if he should be thankful the rednecks didn't find him yet, or completely disappointed because they were too stupid to hear his whining. Yes, he was whining. Panicking was more like it. He didn't know what to do at a time like this. Was it to fight? Flee? Do something to distract them? He slumped to the ground and placed his front paws over his eyes. Oh how the mighty have fallen. He lifted his head up and looked desperately at the window, hoping someone had a plan.
::seel::
What are these two doofs doing?
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 17, 2012 21:04:10 GMT -5
It was pretty impressive that Amber managed to track him all the way down over here when that tractor ride felt like an eternity. The sounds of rednecks crying into the skies combined with the low rumble of the machine made it even more terrifying for someone that was blindfolded and tied up. They probably weren't all that far from Amber's place if she managed to get herself caught this quickly, bringing some relief to the blonde as he thought a little more about their own situation. "I don't know if I like those three being in charge." Susumu muttered, shaking his head in wonder about how they were going to pull this off. They needed more than a couple of miracles for them to work out some kind of plan, and not only that, they needed enough luck to get the rest of their stuff back at Amber's place. It didn't help that the rednecks knew where they were staying, meaning that they either had to hold the fort down, or they had to head for the woods.
Ultimately it sucked, making him snort in agreement with Amber's comment. "It's still something." He didn't want to be mister negative around someone so young, feeling as if he was going to have to be some kind of leader for this one. It didn't help that during the conversation the eyes of the little girl watched, never blinking with that creepy stare, hardly flinching at whatever they said. Blinking in response to Amber's question, he looked over at the young child then back at Amber with understanding. Right. He didn't fully know himself, but he could guess. "I think she lives here." His head motioned towards several toys that were scattered on the ground, most likely belonging to her as well. They were going to have to handle her though, whether they liked it or not. She was still waiting for an answer with those patient eyes, apparently too sleepy to fully understand the situation.
"Your...ma and pa went out. They'll be back." Susumu said with a bit of an awkward posture, suddenly nudging Amber gently to make her play along. This wasn't going to go well, was it?
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Back with the Pokemon, Himeko was starting to freak out when Dewy couldn't keep his emotions in check. They were so screwed, weren't there? <I don't want to get eaten! I'm too young to die!> She wailed, following him around no matter where he went. Even as he slipped right into the bushes, she was alongside him with a frightened expression. She did have her mature moments, but she was awfully weak when it came to things like this. It was way too much responsibility on a Pokemon as young as the Koffing!
<S-So...we just find Fang?> The Koffing asked with a tentative stare towards Dewy, really hoping that this would fix everything. The canine did seem to be really smug, cool, and smart. He seemed like someone that was reasonably reliable, making her believe in themselves a little more. <I don't really want to fight either. Fang can do it.> She giggled a little, trying to clear the mood between the two as they debated their situation. Going after Fang seemed reasonable enough to her, so why not? She started to hover in the direction of the redneck's camp, expecting Dewy to follow behind her. If this didn't work out, then crap. Dramatic measures would have to be taken.
ooc: You can control the girl <3 WE CAN SHARE HER~
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