Hmm... look at the time, Tagg. A story of your sort can't be told under these conditions. We'll handle it properly tomorrow, okay?
I know a nice hotel over on the mountain side of town. I'll stay there... Basket! Let's fly!
-releases Tropius-
edited 3rd Jun '11 10:50:55 PM by Tangent128
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?So... tired...
-Is practically falling asleep-
You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!Latias: -runs down to Pentigan- Hey, Pentigan. Great battle so far. I can't wait to see the end of it tomorrow.
I managed to find my own room in the same hotel you're staying in, so you don't have to worry about sharing your room with me.
Nggh... don't know room...
-Falls asleep in my arena chair-
You cannot firmly grasp the true form of Squidward's technique!-Watches Tangent fly off-
See you around Tangent.
-Turns back to watching Fool battle-
Kick his ass Fool!!
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.-picks up Anom on my way out of the arena, and carries him to the hotel with me-
<Since I'm staying with DS, he can take the other bed.>
-passes Tagg- Hey, I've got to get Anom to the hotel. Can you let me know how Fool does in the morning?
edited 3rd Jun '11 10:54:28 PM by BadWolf21
-Susan walks out of the preparation room in human form again-
Susan: So, how do you think I went?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.-signs in at the nearest hotel, not bothering to check who she's rooming with-
And I'm off to bed too. Good night.
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Latias: You did great! I just know that you're going to knock it out of the park tomorrow! -giggles, then leans in close- So...I'm your breeding partner now, am I?
Sure, I'll do that Wolf. I'm sure you saw my boss fly out of here on a Tropius.
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.*sigh* (sees Tangent fly away) — Oh well I guess we should also go rest somewhere. Dintel! Let's walk! *releases Sansdhrew*
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Thank you, Tagg. And yes, I did see him. Where is he going?
-That attack knocks Oswald over, and knocks him out-
Oswald return!
-Recalls Oswald-
I can't believe I'm resorting to this...
Now Tobias... You have forced me to do something I really don't want to do! Come on out Hatbox
-Hatbox comes out-
Hatbox: Hatbox is here!
Okay Hatbox! Use.... Chatter!
-Hatbox sits down, takes out his various badfics and starts reading them aloud. This causes Tobias Latios to fall on the ground, writhing in pain-
Hatbox: JOHN FREEMAN SAID "YOU WILL NOT LAUGH AT ME" AND SHOT A ROCKET AT HIM BECAUSE THAT WAS HIS WEAKNESS!
Tobias's Latios: -Rolling on the ground in pain- Stop! STOP! I can't take this anymore!
edited 3rd Jun '11 10:59:45 PM by PippingFool
I'm having to learn to pay the priceTo a hotel over on the mountainous part of Jubilife.
edited 3rd Jun '11 11:03:24 PM by rmctagg09
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.Susan: Well... That's the term she used. I don't think the term is respectful of you because "breeding partner" amoung Buneary and Lopunny means just someone of the same egg group with an unemotional attachment for the pourposes of breeding. -Sighs- That was a rather long-winded explanation wasn't it?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Oh, okay. I think contestants have rooms near the Battlgrounds, so we won't need to worry about that. Good night, Tagg.
Also, you may want to watch this. Fool just sent out Hatbox.
Latias: I don't mind. I actually kind of like it. -takes her hand and smiles coyly- So what do you say we go and try to do some breeding...partner. -winks-
edited 3rd Jun '11 11:04:21 PM by BadWolf21
Tobias:Ugh. What crap is this? Come back Latios! Go, Garchomp.
-The Land Shark dove underground as it popped out of the Pokeball to avoid the earpiercing literature-
There is no night without dawn. The sun is always sure to rise.I meant Jubilife.
Yeah, night Wolf.
-Watches Fool battle-
You can do it Fool!
edited 3rd Jun '11 11:04:17 PM by rmctagg09
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.Hatbox: Digimon was ta hom eatnig breffist. He ate a omelette and toast with english muffins and he had bagels and Cap'n Crunch. He was also eating orange juice a muffin and sausage and a bacon piece but he also ate just bread!
-Hatbox looks around-
Hatbox: Where did big blue dragon go to?
edited 3rd Jun '11 11:04:18 PM by PippingFool
I'm having to learn to pay the priceAltered my post accordingly, Tagg.
<Teala: "Wow, is the story really that bad when you hear it up close?">
<Lardna: "I dunno, I sure didn't like having to hear them around those campfires in Fiore and Almia...">
<Nadia: "That's pathetic, why doesn't his opponent just roast him?">
<Shaun: "Sometimes, seemingly pathetic attacks can be much more potent when one is directly experiencing them, Nadia...">
Hard Boiled Detective Since 1985— And now that I can go to sleep because, really, the ZERO-ONE is not that comfortable for a transport and please can you STOP clinging to my pants, Dintel?
Picks the Sandshrew up who hurriedly proceeds to scratch and point to the arena.
— Oh wow! *this is really my lucky day*! That's... a... LATIOS! And it.... it's...
Forces sight and hearing, soon repents.
— ... being tortured by a Murkrow? We have to investigate this. Dintel, since it's dangerous to go alone, take this *hands over non-McGuffin-y ZERO-ONE keys to the Sandshrew* and get them to, oh I don't know, Tracer or Tangent or Tagg.
The Sandshrew brandishes the keys, lets out a sound growl of happiness and scoffs away.
— Oh, how funny! Tangent's, Tagg's and Tracer's names are all starting with T's!
edited 3rd Jun '11 11:12:43 PM by SilentReverence
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Tobias:Giga Impact.
-the ground starts rumbling-
There is no night without dawn. The sun is always sure to rise.Susan: Hehe... Okay. -Looks at Pent- Um... Pent, what hotel are you staying at?
Me: The Royal Jumpluff, on the west side of town. I've got a roomate who may or may not be there though.
Susan: Well can you get me and Latias a room there? I don't want ot have to find you at the stadium tommorrow.
Me: Fine, but try not to destroy the pillows like in the last hotel we were in.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.
Okay.
-The battle is stopped at this point by a referee, seeing as Nando has nearly fallen asleep-
Susan: <Aww... I was just about to finish her off!>
Me: Don't worry, you'll get your chance tommorrow.
Susan: <Hm... I guess so. I hope Latias doesn't count this as a loss on my part...>
Me: Yeah... -Recalls Susan and heads back to the preparation room to get my stuff-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.