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Mystic
Jul 22, 2007 23:40:09 GMT -5
Post by vincentvalentine on Jul 22, 2007 23:40:09 GMT -5
He looked from side to side at the trainers, Sakura more then the others as He sat on a rock, one leg slack on the ground while the other was neatly bent to a ninty-degree angle " And so they are the only one's here? That is atestment to something a bit sinster. " He chuckled softly. Leaning foward, He caused himself to loose the diffcult balance and slide slightly down the rock before simply pushing himself to a stand before He held out his hand, palm faceing upwards before it clenched, and He disappeared.
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Mystic
Jul 25, 2007 5:24:02 GMT -5
Post by freeziepop on Jul 25, 2007 5:24:02 GMT -5
From the shadows, a solitary figure stepped forward to 'greet' the intruder. Pokeball clutched in his palm, Holo-Syl smirked.
"Are you good enough to defeat me?" The copy's voice was steady, as his free hand rested on his hip. Arrogance at it's best. "I doubt it, from the looks of you."
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Mystic
Jul 25, 2007 10:11:46 GMT -5
Post by vincentvalentine on Jul 25, 2007 10:11:46 GMT -5
He appeaired, snorting softly. " The matter is not if my pokemon can, as I know they most likely can't. But the true matter is if you can beat me directly."
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Mystic
Jul 25, 2007 11:49:40 GMT -5
Post by freeziepop on Jul 25, 2007 11:49:40 GMT -5
The copy's eyes were cold as he stiffly tossed the orb he was clutching. A Drifblim appeared before him, fading slightly at first before returning to it's normal color. Hologram or not, it could still fight like a real pokemon.
"Your honor is on the line," Holo-Syl spat, unrelenting gaze fixed on Vincent. "I suggest you fight, and win. Or else you'll never get passed the real Elite 5."
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Mystic
Jul 26, 2007 7:54:08 GMT -5
Post by vincentvalentine on Jul 26, 2007 7:54:08 GMT -5
" I do not have intreast with them at the time. " Vincent replied, his voice almost seemingly bemused. " I bothered to come this way for two reasons. " Two fingers flitted up. " To see what pokemon was her, and to see the holographic system here. But if you insist..." He sharply drew the katana, holding a calm stance.
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Mystic
Jul 26, 2007 8:45:10 GMT -5
Post by freeziepop on Jul 26, 2007 8:45:10 GMT -5
He laughed bitterly, recalling the Drifblim. "Take your best shot, kid. But you cannot kill what does not live."
The hologram shrugged off his floor-length coat, leaving nothing but a thin layer of fabric covering his pale skin. "The fact is, you're afraid," Golden eyes never leaving Vincent and his katana, he withdrew a cigarette from his pants pocket and quickly lit it. "Or else you wouldn't need that thing," He gave the weapon a quick nod.
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Mystic
Jul 26, 2007 15:00:00 GMT -5
Post by vincentvalentine on Jul 26, 2007 15:00:00 GMT -5
" Afraid? No...I merely practice the art of the sword, as I can't find something to occupy my free time that is quite as intreasting." He shrugged. " And prehaps you are afraid of memory, that you would be forgotten among the sands of time, so you create a copy of yourself here." He angled it back before sheathing the sword.
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Mystic
Jul 27, 2007 9:03:06 GMT -5
Post by freeziepop on Jul 27, 2007 9:03:06 GMT -5
He laughed again, folding his arms across his chest. "You really think this was my choice, to be imprisoned here forever? I have my orders, just like the original. My orders are to defeat anybody that dares venture through here, but I guess I'm going to have to wait." Taking a drag of the thin cigarette quivering between his fingers, he stepped backwards a few paces to allow Vincent's passage. "Oh and kid," A puff of smoke was exhaled with the words, "if you're defeated here, or at the hands of the Elite 5, then I swear to god I will kill you." The hologram laughed again, before disappearing completely. In his place, a Medicham advanced, eyes narrowing at it's newfound prey. It struck a pose, daring the trainer to make a move.
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Mystic
Jul 27, 2007 9:22:51 GMT -5
Post by vincentvalentine on Jul 27, 2007 9:22:51 GMT -5
[ Personally, I don't like the buggers. ]
" Wonder if that's becuse He wants me to win...Hmph..." He eyed the Medicham with a weary eye, merely stareing back before He turned around and began to walk away, less' the Pokemon came back and attacked him. Then He would be forced to fight the thing."
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Mystic
Aug 27, 2007 22:24:47 GMT -5
Post by DR-@@GON on Aug 27, 2007 22:24:47 GMT -5
The medicham had great speed, seemingly teleporting to the left, right, front, and back of the trainer.
To annoy him into a battle.
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