|
Post by Marla on May 19, 2006 20:20:36 GMT -5
You know...someone could always..take over..if only we had that power
|
|
|
Post by Marla on May 22, 2006 18:25:46 GMT -5
Can't argue with that..I guess West already has my vote
|
|
|
Post by Marla on May 23, 2006 19:55:39 GMT -5
(I'm bored so I'll get this RP rolling along) ------------------------------------------------------- Enjoying the Slateport vacation,Marla's purse was beeping. "Oh,that's mine" she said to Ryan looking in her purse, it was her Team Toxin badge ringing,she checked her Caller ID and and found out it was Raze. "Oh my gosh! Raze!" she bursted out loud,the team was having some trouble because the location of Raze was unknown but now he was calling Marla.
"Raze?" Ryan blurted back to her "Isn't that guy your boss?" he added. "Yeah but we've been out of touch and the team said he was missing but now he's back!" she replied back to Ryan,finally she answered the phone "Raze?" "Ah..Marla, good to hear from you" Raze answered,so overtime Raze and Marla catched up and decided to do some more talking later. "Phew,I'm glad he's ok" Marla sighed with relief. "Well,I'm glad it all worked out for ya" he smiled and kissed her (lips not cheek)"I'll get us some grub" he offered then ran off "Alright!" she yelled back looking into the sunset,wondering where Team Toxin shall go now
|
|
|
Post by West on May 23, 2006 20:00:55 GMT -5
Might as well join in on the raze alertion fun.
West sat atop a boulder upon a mountainside, head resting on his arm, in deep thought. Amidst conversing with Shadow, West pondered the whereabouts of MIA leader Raze. Speculations of kidnap, death, technical difficulties [*cough*] ran a marathon around West's cloudy, distant mind. An abrupt end came to the fate race, when a loud, alerting beeping sound emitted from the bag on West's side. Excitedly rummaging through his belongings, West found what he was looking for- his Team Toxin communicator emblem. Taking a glance at the emblem, and drinking up every word that flashed on it, West became overjoyed with the news- Raze was back........
|
|
|
Post by Drake on May 23, 2006 20:19:28 GMT -5
O kool West is writing here again...and might i add, nice touch! the classic waiting on a mountain is always awsome. So i need help....can someone tell me where drake is? I never put him anywhere. Just give me a random place. And y dont we clean up the spam here so raze doesnt scream
|
|
|
Post by Drake on May 23, 2006 20:42:23 GMT -5
I randomly put myself........in a forest.
"*Siiiiigh* It feels good to just lie back under a blue sky when your all tired out doesnt it?" Drake said watching Blaziken jump through trees like a training course. "You know Blaziken...you can just take a rest every once and a while. You never relax. Just look at Salamence" Drake looks over at Salamence to find that he is capsized on his back snoring. But he was then awakened by a big explosion. "What the!!!!!! Oooo boy! Can i ever get a day of peace and no trouble? Ok lets go guys." Drake hoped on Salamence and blaziken started jumping towards the explosion. When they got there they found a big iron room just randomly found in the forest. And when they peeked inside they found a red dragonair and a black persian fighting. But they weren't fighting a tough battle...more like a fun battle. "Whoa. I guess the big boom came from that dragonair. but.....wait a second. Whos that in there?" Drake couldnt make out the person through all the smoke, and then thought and remembered a red Dragonair from before. "Hey...isnt that Raze's? I guess this is where he went. He must be wondering like me." Drake then went inside and tried to get a word from Raze. "Hey. Hows it going?" But the second raze noticed him...he flew off in a rush. "That was odd. But who cares. It isnt my life." Drake then walked out and flew to Slateport to go and relax on the beach, knowing it would be the only place Blaziken would ever even try to calm down, and also knowing that He could stop and see Marla again.
|
|
|
Post by West on May 24, 2006 15:02:33 GMT -5
Drake. *eye begins to twitch* See that big long button that says enter? *arm begins to spasm* WEll, every time you begin or end dialogue, push that. *runs into room, grabs pillow and screams a mass of semi-incomprehesible words in blind fury and rage, only the occasional ******* RETARD, GOD DAMN ENTER BUTTON, and SEPERATE ******* DIALOGUE can be heard through muffled screams.* *Walks back into room* *clears throat* Whew, that was tough.
|
|
|
Post by West on May 24, 2006 20:45:21 GMT -5
You know what, I think it's time to give my Pokemon a little fresh air and time to stretch....and train. Here we go-
West was haphazardly rushing down a rocky mountainside, each step he took breaking up more gravel from beneath his feet and making the trek even more treacherous. But he did not care, for this was a race for his life. You see, about a football field away from the fleeing trainer was a rabid pack of houndooms, who had mistaken West's communicator emblem as a sign of trespass and danger. Upon hearing the call out, the houndooms came bounding over a covering of thick shrubs, halting their consumtion of an undistinguishable animal carcass, hence the cat and mouse chase down the mountain.
It took West a good 3 stumbles, a trip, and a 20 foot roll for the sense to be smacked into him by a falling rock, which smacked him square on the head. West heard the voice- You have Pokemon! Use them!" inside his head, and took heed to their advice. Reaching into his pocket, West drew out 2 pokeballs, and nodded to Shadow, a subtle order to enter the fray. The two other pokeballs were thrown out, and the Croconaw, Crush, and Nidorino, Spyke, appeared on the scene in a blaze of white light.
Shadow, take care of the leader, you don't need instructions" West called out to his self-relient Sneasel.
"Crush, combine your ice beam with spykes, and aim it at the ground!"
The trio acted upon command, Shadow making such quick work of the surprisingly weak leader [it seems he won control of the pack with ntimidation and force of others, for he was a far more feeble fighter than his followers], that he was able to joing in the ice beam barrage.
After the whole plain on whcih the remaning houndooms were charging upon was capped in a thick, almost permafrost, of an ice layer, West gave his next command.
"Spyke, headbutt, not using your horn, Crush, Shadow, you stand on his head!" he bellowed to his pokemon. Thoguh this may have seemed like an odd wish to any other trainer, it was not to West, who thrived off of using new and creative ways to take down opponents.
As West said, Spyke headbutted Crsuh, with Shadow fimlry planted in a crouching, ready position on his head, forward. The combination of Spyke's strength and the ice layer Crsuh was being hurtled upon, the duo careened toward the houndooms at a frightening speed. Halfway to their pursuers, West issued his final command.
"Crsuh, Shadow, Skull Bash"
And now, West's true intentions were revealed. Using bothe his Pokemon's attacks and cumulative strength, he was magnifying an already deadly attack tenfold, coming from two different pokemon, who clearly had a momentum advantage.
After that, it was just like bowlng. Shadow launched off of Crush's head, a jet black blurred aura streaking behind him, moving almost too fast to see, and smashed into the lead houndoom of one side of the pack, who was flung backwards into his comrades, sending off a chain reaction, thrusting all the demon hounds clear over the other side of the mountain. On teh other side, Crush was demonstrating a similar feat, and in no time, the two pack halves were reunited, in a deeo valley surrounded by hilly,rocky mountains; almost unclimbable. Dusting off his hands, and congratulating his 3 pokemon on a well executed attack, West recalled Crush and Spyke, let Shadow hop up on his shoulder, and began to walk a dusty, betrodden dirt path, waiting to be reunited....
|
|
|
Post by Drake on May 25, 2006 6:34:17 GMT -5
Drake. *eye begins to twitch* See that big long button that says enter? *arm begins to spasm* WEll, every time you begin or end dialogue, push that. *runs into room, grabs pillow and screams a mass of semi-incomprehesible words in blind fury and rage, only the occasional ******* RETARD, GOD DAMN ENTER BUTTON, and SEPERATE ******* DIALOGUE can be heard through muffled screams.* *Walks back into room* *clears throat* Whew, that was tough. Well i didnt bother to do it because Drake was the only peron talking at that time so...i really didnt see the need for it.
|
|
|
Post by West on May 25, 2006 14:54:10 GMT -5
Well, you needed to so we don't all go blind.
|
|
|
Post by Drake on May 25, 2006 17:34:57 GMT -5
ok
|
|
|
Post by Marla on May 25, 2006 19:11:11 GMT -5
While Marla and Ryan were still on the beach,Ryan caught a slowpoke for Marla,it was a boy named Popo. "Thanks,Ryan it's cute" she said as she was petting it,it just stood there with a dumb look on it's face "Hehe it's just like you " Ryan joked but Marla angrily whacked the back of his head "Sorry hehe" he added. "Oh, well I'll deal with it" she smiled as Ryan smiled back but suddenly a kid walked over to Marla and glared at Popo "Hey! Will you trade that Slowpoke for my Graveler" the kid immediately offered when he stopped observing the Slowpoke.
Marla was immediately intrigued and they talked it over and made a deal and they traded. "Thanks!" the kid bursted the moment he got the Slowpoke and Marla smiled "Well,I'll take good care of yours too" as she let the Graveler out it quickly formed to Golem. "Welcome to the team Golem" she smiled at it and it happily smiled back and hugged her "This is the start of something good" she exclaimed hugging it also pulling Ryan into the hug "Well, just don't forget who your real boyfriend is" Golem didn't understand but they all laughed on the beach.
|
|