Mirage Island
The Sneasel is cooking a Wynaut on the woodstove. Relishing in the fact it would be the first cooked meal he's had in months. He's also... Lost it.
Shiny!Sneasel!Poacher: Oh my good fellow! Now that thy woodstove hath been created! We shall cook the Blue Beast and Berry Demon together!
The sneasel rubs his claws together thinking about all the thing he can make.
Shiny!Sneasel!Poacher: Pies! Soups! Stews! Roasts! Grills! Cakes! Muffins! Platters! Oh the possibilites are endless with fire~
edited 13th Jan '12 6:36:47 PM by PippingFool
I'm having to learn to pay the priceUpon hearing this question, Lake pulls himself up of the floor, looking rather annoyed...
Lake: <I'll tell you what happened...>
He points at Mew.
<You...>
Then at Celebi.
<...And you!>
He then, stops over to below the two, growling fiercly.
<WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MESS WITH MY GIRLFRIEND'S LIFE?! WHAT RIGHT DO YOU TWO HAVE TO MEDDLE IN OUR AFFAIRS?!!!>
Everyone stares at Lake, slightly shocked at his outburst.
Stratus: <Eep!>
Woolly: <Lake...>
Comet: <Wow, he's either really annoyed...or just crazy.>
Treeo: <I think it's more stress talking here.>
The Sceptile cautiously pats Lake's shoulder.
<Easy, buddy...>
-Is sorta just waiting for someone to say something-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.What have you been up to the last few weeks, Pent?
Susan: Nothing much.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Oh. That's too bad.
Susan: Yeah.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Secret Base
-Has just finished eating dinner-
I'm getting the feeling that I'm missing something interesting. Oh well, I guess Xatu can fill me in on it later.
Meanwhile
Gaia: <Do you care about my trainer?>
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.-pats "his" shoulder- Well, I'm sure things will pick up, soon.
Aren't you hot in those clothes? It's so humid to be covered so much.
49: What... (Gets on his knees) What... is going on?
50: You're starting to get it, 7x7.
49: But why? Why was I made?
50: I'll demonstrate that as well. Let me show you a little magic trick. First, I need one pokeball (Snatches 49's pokeball in a millisecond) and now, I release said pokeball. (Releases Pauly Shore from the pokeball)
Pauly Shore: <WHAT THE...> (Sees 50) <Who's the bald kid? He got cancer.>
50: He'll do... now, let me show you what happens... (Shows 49 his left palm as a red circle glows on his hand) when robots pet a pokemon. (Forces his palm on Pauly Shore as he immediately turned into the Red Phoenix whom let out one ear-splitting screech) THIS IS WHY WE WERE MADE, FOURTYNINE!!!
49: No... this can't be.
Arena Gates
Celebi: -not really impressed by Lake's outburst- More specifically, it would appear that Mew here took my simple timeshift and bent it into a full loop. So you are now clones of each other, arisen from as good as thin air. This is why they don't let cats time travel.
Mew: I heard that! And you've already yelled at me for this, I can't exactly change the past now!
Elsewhere
P4: The increased security at the arena may be pesky... but it seems they've forgotten about guarding the trophy... excellent.
Mirage Island
Mirage Island Man: INDEED! WE SHALL FEAST! AND TONIGHT, PROJECT FISHING POLE SHALL BEGIN!
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?Susan: Surprisingly, I don't get that warm really... I have no idea why.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Lake twitches, now even more annoyed.
Lake: <I DON'T CARE WHO DID WHAT!!! As far as I'm concerned, BOTH OF YOU should learn TO KEEP YOUR DARN NOSES OUT OF OTHER PEOPLEMONS' BUSINESS!!!>
Treeo, in a panic, tries to run Lake's shoulders.
Treeo: <Come on, Lake calm down. No need to get upset. Especially with deities...>
Stratus: <Does Celebi even have a nose?>
Comet facepalms.
Comet: <And that's what your worried about right now? Jeez.>
edited 13th Jan '12 7:09:09 PM by Luke924
-Has been in the stands, trying to calm down, when he sees a Mew and Celebi fighting-
...You know what, that doesn't surprise me, the way things have been going on.
-goes to see what all the commotion is about-
Near the Pokeringer's Trophy
<Start: "Wait! Arcadia! Someone's here!">
<Arcadia: "And you two lunkheads wanted to wait for the others! Where are they anyways?">
<Foil: "Maybe it had something to do with that racket earlier?">
Arena Gates
<Nadia: "But... If it weren't for them... I wouldn't exist, Lake...">
<Doppelganger!Nadia: "Yeah... Same here... I wouldn't be able to know Call... Or my teammates if it weren't for those two...">
-Looking longingly at Lake-
<Nadia: "It's something that I wouldn't trade for the world...">
Hard Boiled Detective Since 1985Secret Base
Fool: Of course I care about Tagg, Gaia. More than anything in the world...
I'm having to learn to pay the priceLake pauses, taking a few moments to think over the two Nadias' words, eventually coming to realize that he was blaming the two for creating both of them in the first place. With a sigh, the Feraligatr gazes up at the two legendaries, a sad look on his face.
Lake: <...Sorry. Don't punish me by unmaking them or something. Please...>
edited 13th Jan '12 7:21:15 PM by Luke924
Huh. I guess that's good. Do you get cold easily?
Susan: I have no idea...
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.-is confused, but lets it pass- Huh. I guess you'll find out, once we visit Sinnoh, huh?
50: Yes, that was the Tinkerer's goal all along.
49: But why is "The Tinkerer" so fascinated with these red beasts?
50: Well, according to the words Tink has said himself, he had been fascinated in Pokemon emotions ever since he was young. He came to the theory that every Pokemon has an animalistic side deep inside them that is usually overshadowed by more human emotion. However, he decided to experiment with us androids to fully unleash the animalistic side of a pokemon while removing all emotion. THE RESULT IS A LARGE RAMPAGING BEAST THAT CANNOT BE CONTROLLED... well, couldn't be controlled... until I was created. Now, I have fully control of these red beasts... well, beast... I still need to transform a certain chimp, so I'll be going. (Walks away while the Red Phoenix follows him)
49: "Certain chimp"? (Eyes open wide) OH MY GOD, EMBER! (Races to the Pokemon arena)
Susan: Yeah.
Me: -Wonders if Latias is going to ask about the armband. Also wonders if Latias is going to get here soon. And also realises I need a way to refer to the two seperately-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.On a Ferry to Lilycove
Announcer: "...Mt. Pyre, which is, admittedly, a beautiful place."
Announcer: "...And to your right... the vastness of the sea routes ."
Announcer: "...Yeah, we get the same expresion even from the locals..."
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?Vaporeon: -found some herbs...somehow, and is eating them with Ichtacya-
49: 50? It seems I'm not the only one named after a number.
50: As it should be...
49: What do you mean?
50: You really don't know
49: Nope.
50: Wow, 7x7, you seem different... you seem more... stupid. What happened to you after you were disposed of
49: Disposed of? What are you talking about it?
50: You really have no idea what I'm talking about...
49: NO!
50: Here... (Makes an evil smile) ...let me show you. (Rushes over to 49 and puts his hand on his left arm as he rips a large part of his skin that had his "#00049" as 49 screamed in agony)
49: AH! Why did you do that for?!?!
50: Why don't you see for yourself... see what's really under skin?
(49 looks at the wound and realized what was under his skin... gears and rods)