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Post by freeziepop on Feb 20, 2012 21:35:36 GMT -5
Verona City. The cafe was usually a tourist trap full of bored housewives, hipsters and guys looking to get laid. Syl was parked firmly in the last category as he pushed the doors open and peered around for a seat. "Nothing but fatties and guys with 70s porn mustaches," Syl sighed, twisting a lock of his red hair around his bony finger. Suddenly he spied an opening.
"EXCUSE ME, I'm running for president... of your pants..." he winked as he slid into the seat next to Soteria, completely ignoring the other two guys. "So you want to make this a party, or what?"
He motioned to the waiter, mouthing the words 'black or die', and painted on his best fake smile. "So what are we all talking about, ladies?" one of his arms slithered closer to Soteria, hand brushing against the girl's hair.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 20, 2012 21:56:21 GMT -5
Not this guy again... thought Procellum, eying the professor with anger. "Back off," he said to Syl in as firm of a voice as he could produce. "Tory, should we just get out of here now?" he inquired of the only person he cared about at that table. What? Does this table have some giant neon sign saying "Creepy Freaks Come Here" over it or something? thought Procellum. He wedged himself between Soteria and Syl in an attempt to keep her as safe from the professor as possible. "And again I say," said Procellum again, "Back. Off." His emotions were crossing into hurricane-like territory.
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Post by FOTLY on Feb 20, 2012 22:06:01 GMT -5
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Post by freeziepop on Feb 20, 2012 22:23:49 GMT -5
Syl stared at the other two men at the table for the first time since he sat down and wrinkled up his nose. One of them was apparently angry for some reason, and he got up and sat halfway in Syl's lap in an attempt to break him off from his conquest. A smug grin slowly spread across the man's face as he snaked his arm around Procellum's waist.
"The more the merrier. What's up chucklefuck, want to get in on the action too?" he squeezed Procellum's thigh with his free hand, feeling his own erection start to build. "As long as you let me focus on your gorgeous friend here, I wouldn't mind letting you watch me fuck her."
His coffee soon arrived and he detached himself from his new friend to snatch the mug off the table and take a sip. It was piping hot, deep black with no cream or sugar. Just the way he liked it. He glanced at the other man sitting at the table. "Erik was it? What's wrong with your face? Did your mother drop you as a child?"
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 1:00:41 GMT -5
Soteria couldn't believe it. She hadn't even got use to Erik, as she heard him call himself, before another guy appeared and sat next to her with the cheesy pick-up line she has ever heard. "EXCUSE ME, I'm running for president... of your pants... So you want to make this a party, or what?" She had to stop herself from slapping the man right then and there. When she felt his arms slithering closer to her she moved as far away as she could form him without falling out of her chair and gave a deadpanned look at the guy. "Back off," she heard Cell say. She then heard him asking her, Tory, should we just get out of here now?" Soteria didn't want to leave without getting something to eat but she also didn't want t be near these two creepy guys. One of them thanks he is a ladies man, it seems, while the other believes he is all special and such. She then saw Cell get between her and the Professor which caused her to give Cell a grateful smile.
That is until she heard, first, Erik saying, "Woah, Bro. No need to flip out. It's not like your married to her or anything; Or are you going to propose to her right on the spot?" which caused her to blush some what but the blush quickly left when she heard the impudent professor say, "The more the merrier. What's up chucklefuck, want to get in on the action too? As long as you let me focus on your gorgeous friend here, I wouldn't mind letting you watch me fuck her." That broke the remaining control Soteria had over her anger and bypassing Cell, making sure he doesn't take what she was planning to give the guy, she slapped the professor so hard that it could be heard throughout the cafe and left a mighty red hand print on his face. She gave a growl, which sounded very much like a Mightyena growl, as she said, "Listen you jerk. I'm not some toy you can play with and decided what you want to do with. Also even if you were the last man on Cheyenne I would never fuck with you in anyway." She gave a final growl at the two men before she looked at Cell and her voice soften as did her eyes, which grew hard when she spoke to the professor. "Yes, lets get out of here Cell. Maybe we can find somewhere else to eat and get away from these two creeps," she said softly. She isn't normally rude or mean, as was mention earlier, but Erik and the professor caused her to make an exception this time. She moved to help Cell get away from the professor.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 1:41:06 GMT -5
After hearing Tory's tirade, Procellum's rage was partially sated. Mainly after Syl got slapped. ESPECIALLY after Syl got slapped. He stood up and, extending his hand to Tory, prepared to leave. "Why don't we go for a walk? Preferably somewhere away from these two," he offered. It's always nice to know that the people you care about can stand up for themselves, thought Procellum as he got out of the seat.
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 1:55:36 GMT -5
Soteria took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before she heard Cell say, "Why don't we go for a walk? Preferably somewhere away from these two." She turned to look at Cell and gave him a soft smile before she saw his extended hand out to her. She smiled again and took Cell's offered hand. "Yeah that sounds like a good idea Cell," she said softly also wanting to get away from these two men as quickly as they possibly could.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 2:03:18 GMT -5
Hand-in-hand with Soteria, Procellum exited the cafe. Looking at the clouds in the sky, he thought to himself, It's going to snow tomorrow. He then realized that they weren't really going anywhere in particular, yet, and thus asked Tory, "Anywhere in particular you want to go?" This narrator apologizes that his choice of words tends to mirror what Procellum says, either before or afterwards, and thus will attempt to improve his writing skills.
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 2:06:52 GMT -5
"Anywhere in particular you want to go?" Soteria heard Cell say and turned to look at him, all of her previous anger was now gone, as she gave him a soft smile and said, "No, not really Cell I'm new in this area." She then gently squeeze Cell's hand and wondered if they should let their Pokémon out and have them meet each other. She believe it will be a great way for the two of them to get to know the others Pokemon since the may be spending time together.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 2:16:27 GMT -5
She's new here too? thought Procellum. "Funny, this is my first week in this region," he said, smiling. The storm had passed, and the sun shined once more. "Maybe we could just walk in some direction and see where it takes us?" he proposed. Wait, we're not in the cafe anymore, thought Procellum. In that case... His hand not clasping Tory's went straight into his jacket and produced a Pokeball. Tossing it into the air, a Castform appeared and circled Tory's and his heads.
"This is Cirrus," Procellum said to Tory, putting the Pokeball back into his jacket, "My first Pokémon." Cirrus smiled, performing a loop-the-loop in the air before resuming her orbit of the two humans. "Why don't you show me some of your Pokémon?" asked Procellum with a slight grin.
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 9:26:11 GMT -5
"Funny, this is my first week in this region," Soteria heard Cell said and smiled softly. So I'm not the only one new here? That's good to know, she thought to herself. "Maybe we could just walk in some direction and see where it takes us?" She heard Cell add but before she could make a reply she saw him use his free hand to go in his jacket and pull out a Pokeball and toss it in the air. Soteria watched as a Castform appeared from the ball. That's right we aren't in the cafe anymore, she thought to herself and just when Cell said, [/b]"This is Cirrus. Why don't you show me some of your Pokémon?"[/b] She grabbed a Love ball off her waist belt with her free hand, and toss it in the air. When it open, out came a female Girafarig. Soteria smiled softly when she saw Cirrus do a few loop-the-loops as she smiled.
"This is Kalonice my Girafarig. I would bring out my Starter Pokemon Aristotle but being a Goldeen he can't really be out of his ball for me to hold him," Soteria said smiling softly at Cell as she watch Kalonice and Cirrus meet each other. She had just gotten Kalonice recently so she didn't know her Girafarig's personality. But it seems Kalonice seems to be a shy yet playful Pokemon, judging by how she was jumping around and wagging her tail with the other head on it. She looked at the head on the tail which seems to be looking directly at her and seemed to smile at her.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 17:15:09 GMT -5
"Kalonice? That's a creative name!" Procellum remarked, examining the Girafarig. Cirrus spiraled around Kalonice's head as they continued walking. Meanwhile, Procellum was thinking, We need to find some place those creeps can't follow us to... Unable to come up with any ideas of his own, he asked of Tory in a calm voice, "Maybe we should head somewhere where those creeps from the cafe can't follow us." Paradise was lost once, he didn't want to lose it again.
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 17:29:38 GMT -5
"Kalonice? That's a creative name!" Soteria heard Cell say and smiled softly as she gently pet her Girafarig's neck and said, "Thanks it means 'Beauty's Victory.'" She watched as Cirrus spiraled around Kalonice's head which caused Soteria to smile once again. "Maybe we should head somewhere where those creeps from the cafe can't follow us." She heard him say and had to agree. "Yeah, I don't want to be interrupted by those creeps again but I'm not sure where to go so we won't have to worry about them," she answered softly as she looked around trying to find a place for them to go.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 17:46:08 GMT -5
Procellum pondered about this for a moment, and replied, "Well, our first step should be getting away from the cafe." As he watched Cirrus play with Kalonice, he thought back to the conversation he and Tory had at aforementioned cafe. Words, sentences, memories passed through his head, and he realized a few places where they might be able to relax without intrusions. The most obvious idea is the one he first suggested: "I don't think they'd be able to get into your house."
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 17:52:24 GMT -5
Soteria looked softly at Cell when she heard him say, "Well, our first step should be getting away from the cafe. I don't think they'd be able to get into your house." She thought about it and smiled believing that he was right. "Yeah, you're right. Unless they stalk us my house will be the perfect place to go to in order to get away from them. Come on lets go Cell," she said softly and making sure she had a good grip on his hand she led the way to her home making sure the Castform and Girafarig kept up with them. After a while they soon came upon a house that look more like a ranch for Pokemon that had several Pokemon running around in joy.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 18:17:56 GMT -5
Procellum stared in awe at the abundance of Pokemon. "Wow," was the only word that passed through his mouth as he took it all in. Then, after collecting his thoughts, he asked Tory, "You live here? This place is awesome!" Opening up a little, he further told her, "Back in Hoenn, I lived in a wooden house on top of a tree. Everyone in my town did."
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 18:27:48 GMT -5
"Wow, You live here? This place is awesome!," Soteria heard Cell said and couldn't help but smile. She was always proud of her home, especially since it was left to her from her parents. She was glad to have the room to care for the Pokemon she takes in. "Back in Hoenn, I lived in a wooden house on top of a tree. Everyone in my town did." She heard Cell say and turned to look at him and asked him softly, "Did you live in Fortree City? That's cool." She smiled softly and for an unknown reason laid her head on Cell's shoulder as she said, "I was born and raise around the Unova Region but my parents, when they were alive, told me about the other regions they visited on their journeys." She watch as her father's Male Lucario, Atalo, running after a young little Caterpie that seemed to be enjoying herself.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 18:56:24 GMT -5
Procellum smiled, and replied, "Yes, I lived in Fortree City." Then, almost immediately afterward, he asked, "You're from Unova? Is the weather there as strange as I hear it is?" He looked around a bit more, and, after running some fingers through Tory's hair, he asked her, "Why don't you show me around? I'd like to see more of this place." And paradise is restored. Hopefully this isn't another case of the calm coming before the storm, thought Procellum.
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Post by Soteria on Feb 21, 2012 19:12:03 GMT -5
"Yes, I lived in Fortree City. You're from Unova? Is the weather there as strange as I hear it is?" Soteria heard Cell ask and smiled softly as she answered, "Yes, I am and yeah it is thanks to the weather trio." She gave a sigh of content when she felt Cell run his fingers through her hair. She felt at peace once more. "Why don't you show me around? I'd like to see more of this place." Soteria smiled softly and said, "Sure, I believe that can be arrange and I'm also sure that you will like what you see." She then smiled softly at Cell and began to lead him around her home. There were beautiful fields that would bloom in the spring time and it allows the Pokemon to feel free when they were out here.
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Post by Procellum on Feb 21, 2012 19:26:53 GMT -5
Procellum looked around at Tory's house. He followed her loyally and willingly. Smiling, he asked, "Is there anywhere in particular you want to show me?" Procellum thought to himself, I hope she didn't take that as me asking her to take me to her bedroom. I don't want her to think I'm a creep! Nevertheless, he kept smiling.
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