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Post by kelik on Dec 11, 2011 21:53:30 GMT -5
"Really? You caught a Krabby? Cool." She was a ways behind Brock, walking along. "Oh, it disappeared? Don't worry about that, Ash."
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Post by AnT on Dec 11, 2011 21:57:28 GMT -5
"HUH?!" he gawked at her like she was talking crazy at a dire time. "WHY?!?" "Ash, you're only allowed to carry six Pokemon. The rest are transported in your box." "......oh." And his panic-attack quickly dimmed. "Uh...I knew that...." He then remembered that his Poke-Dex can port his Pokemon to his box, like he did with his Pidgey. "You just have to go to the Pokemon Center if you want to switch up your Pokemon." "....I think my Poke-Dex can do that too." Well that was news to him. But then again, the Poke-Dex are very new. "Really?"
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 11, 2011 22:56:16 GMT -5
SCREECH! "So you found him!" Misty said as he pressed hard on the breaks for her bike. Yellow was sitting on the seat behind her, holding onto Misty's arm so she won't fly off. Though, she was dizzy from the ride, her eyes swirling.
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Post by kelik on Dec 12, 2011 0:03:04 GMT -5
"Huh, must be nice to have." She smiled, as her stomach growled. "Oooh, bout that time, huh?"
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Post by AnT on Dec 12, 2011 0:09:58 GMT -5
Though the sight of Misty made him queasy, his stomach also growled. "Oh...I forgot about breakfast..." And their stomachs felt the same way. Both Pokemon looked hungry, rubbing their stomachs. If his eyes were opened enough, they could see them glinting. After all, a lady was in need of nourishment, which gave him the power of eagerness. "Not to worry, guys! You're in the presence of...!!" From out of nowhere, Brock pulled out and slid out a chefs hat and apron. The tail of the apron fluttered in the wind as he stood tall and strong like a superhero. "Brock!! The Iron chef!!!!"
".............." Dropping his bag on the ground, it hit the ground with a loud thud. He then reached inside and tossed out things that shouldn't fit in the bag. Such as a table, cooking pots, chairs... "This may take a while, I have to set up. Ah!!!" He inhaled, in bliss, when he pulled out a can of coffee. "There's nothing like the satisfaction of 100% Cerulean Coffee." Glancing at Misty, Yellow, and Ash, who were probably stunned at how much stuff hit fit in the bag, "You kids are too young for this stuff, but it's quite good."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 12, 2011 20:41:34 GMT -5
She blinked a couple of times before shaking her head, "Hey, I'm not that young!" She however was still stun, it took loosing her grip and falling off the bike to 'wake' her up. Misty pulling out that bike from a pack was easier since it was only one thing. However, she just seen like a whole kitchen pop out!
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Post by AnT on Dec 12, 2011 22:29:37 GMT -5
He too shook to regain focus after he was so stunned by that...'kitchen-in-the-bag' trick. He knew his mother would love to have that. Already with a portable stove, Brock fried up some eggs and stirred them. He hummed a upbeat tune, while he did. Well he wasn't going to complain; free food. But it probably will take a while, so maybe he'll find some Pokemon nearby. Now that he thought about it, he tossed a poke-ball at that Krabby, and it knocked it into the river. "Man..." Waste of money, he thought. (Timeskip) "And wa-la!!" proudly, he carried trays of meals over to the table they would be sitting around. Placing it on the table, they would see scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast, as well as paper cups of orange juice. "Neaaaat!" he awed, already twice as hungry as he saw the food. Quickly, he took a plate. "Thanks Brock!!" "Eh, no problem." Looking at the large pot, still in the oven, "Just gotta finish up the Pokemons' food." [rand=478401994532131954027033101332022623431825828461646116012285097424]
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Post by kelik on Dec 12, 2011 23:13:53 GMT -5
She took one too and smiled. "Amazing, Brock! You're pretty good." Flannery was a decent cook herself, but this was leagues ahead of her skill.
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Post by AnT on Dec 13, 2011 10:53:31 GMT -5
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 14, 2011 11:37:14 GMT -5
Smiling, she tossed up her pokeballs. Three water pokemon appeared to eat, the fish-like pokemon flapped in their water bowls. "You like that?" Yellow asked her mouse, Who looked up at her from the poke-chow and smiled.
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Post by kelik on Dec 14, 2011 15:37:52 GMT -5
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Post by AnT on Dec 14, 2011 15:40:06 GMT -5
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 14, 2011 22:40:08 GMT -5
FAINT! She would strike at Ash, but she collapse on the ground from the smell. Living on the farm, Yellow shrugged as she smelt worse.
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Post by kelik on Dec 14, 2011 22:45:48 GMT -5
"UGH!" She held her nose, falling back on her rear. Scooting away from Muk quickly. "Aaaash, get it away! Get it away!"
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Post by AnT on Dec 14, 2011 22:54:14 GMT -5
"Okay, okay!" Rolling his eyes, he did; one would wonder how the smell wasn't effecting him, or Yellow. You think the sewers would be worse than any farms. Anyways, Red aimed a poke-ball at the sludge, reeling it back inside with a laser. "Hm..." Taking out his Poke-Dex, he programmed it to trade Muk with Krabby. The Poke-Ball, containing Muk, vanished, replacing it with a Great Ball. "Neat." Plucking it out, he popped it open... Unleashing a bolt of light nearby the bowls, forming into Krabby. The moment the crab was about to strike the trainer, the scent of the delicious food got the better of him. "Cookie!!!" With glee, he zipped over to a bowl and ate away. He could only laugh, amused that Krabby was easily satisfied. "Hah ha!! Welcome to the team." "Hey Misty?" Kneeling down to her body, he gently shook her face. "You okay?"
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