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Post by AnT on Dec 31, 2011 0:14:27 GMT -5
"But the Poke-Dex is a new thing. We have to steal a poke-dex, or hack into Professor Oak's computer data to steal the schematics."
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 31, 2011 0:17:45 GMT -5
"Which is where the easy way comes in..." She said, with a grin. "Just before you go after the Orre hero, your task is to either steal a Poke-Dex or hack into Prof. Oak's computer to copy his Pokemon files..." She smirked. "After that, we can make the hard part of making Pokedex of our own easily..."
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Post by AnT on Dec 31, 2011 0:23:42 GMT -5
"Easy enough for Butch to do the hacking." she smirked, confident in Butch's hacking skills. As she did, she walked to the labs.
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 31, 2011 0:25:32 GMT -5
"Good... let him know..." She said. "...by the way, what is he making...?"
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Post by AnT on Dec 31, 2011 4:22:08 GMT -5
Glancing at him hard at work, she knew Butch was rather secretive about his creations until he reveals it, at its finished stage. "I don't know..." Shrugging, he approached him.
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 31, 2011 13:12:24 GMT -5
She sighed. " I just hope it works... I want good news to happen for once..."
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Post by AnT on Dec 31, 2011 15:06:57 GMT -5
"Hey!!" she barked, slapping his shoulder. "AGH!!" Nearly dropping his wielding gun. "Dammit! You almost made me mess up!!" "Whatever. We got a mission." "Not now! I'm making Shadow science!!"
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 31, 2011 15:11:43 GMT -5
"Will it be finished soon, Butch?" She asked. "Because this mission won't work without your skills!"
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Post by AnT on Dec 31, 2011 15:13:22 GMT -5
"Still making a few more adjustments, ma'am." he said, sliding back on the wielding mask. "Sorry, but I don't like explaining my genius creations. Who knows who's listening in on us." "Ugh!" she rolled her eyes, annoyed how paranoid Butch can be.
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 31, 2011 15:21:25 GMT -5
"Are you kidding me...? Who would be stupid enough to..." She stopped, frowning. "Well.... there are three.... but, they are neither here and I would gladly kick them out..."
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Post by AnT on Dec 31, 2011 23:44:13 GMT -5
"But miss, you never know if there's an undercover spy in the guise as one of us." Pointing at a grunt carrying a box, "It could be him," Pointing at a female working on the treadmill machine, "It could be her," Narrowing his eyes right at Cassidy, he pointed at her. "Or yoooooou...." "......." *SLAP*
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Jan 1, 2012 0:28:41 GMT -5
"........why bother with a slap...?" She asked Cassidy. "Use your fists instead..."
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Post by AnT on Jan 1, 2012 0:31:27 GMT -5
"His head would hurt my knuckles." she gritted, grabbing Butch by the neck. "Come on!" And dragged him off. "ACK!!!" he gagged, desperately trying to pry her hands off.
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Jan 1, 2012 0:34:00 GMT -5
Sighing, she followed them while rubbing her forehead. " They're still 100% better than those three, idiotic losers... official."
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