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Post by ite on Feb 28, 2007 23:52:11 GMT -5
Joel walked on an old path to the lab; plenty of foot prints were on the path already. He sighed as he looked at the door to the lab. Starting again... he thought as he brought up a hand to knock on the door.
He blinked a few times, looking at the list before knocking. There is no Cyndaquil? Dang it... he thought, knocking on the door three times and waiting for an answer.
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Post by owl on Feb 28, 2007 23:58:16 GMT -5
"Yo?" asked a reasonably young lab assistant, holding open the door while attempting to keep grip on a Farfetch'd who had taken to banging her hand with the reed like stick it had.
"Pokemon never like to relize that they were sent to the PC's." said the assistant sarcastically, eventually letting the duck go. Ruffling its feathers, it moved on to another room.
"Can I help you?"
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Post by ite on Mar 1, 2007 21:47:13 GMT -5
"Yeah... I am restarting my journey..." Joel said, sighing.
He glanced at the list over again. Then again, and a third time. Which pokemon should he choose was the question bothering him.
"Can I have a..." He stopped, thinking once again.
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Post by owl on Mar 1, 2007 22:18:50 GMT -5
"A...?" prompted the Assistant. "You do know what they are, right?"
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