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Post by Phoenixchild on Jun 25, 2011 6:29:59 GMT 11
Skitty hissed How dare you run away you little mouse! can't fight fair need to hide behind a human! The little Skitty was just blowing smoke now, angry at the switch because this owl looked stronger and Skitty was already at the point of no return.. below half of it's strength. Still, the little girl.. I won't let anyone take me away from my friend's home Skitty declared to the wise owl, as it launched it's self into the air. Strabio dodged to the side, as Skitty flew past it the wise owl turned and it's eyes began to glow.. however Skitty wasn't done yet! Skitty flew at the wall unable to stop it's self in mid air, Skitty used it's tail to shift it's weight and position so that it landed against the wall on all fours and rebounded off the wall and flew straight into Strabio tackling him hard knocking him back, though much to Skittys dismay the owl was far tougher then the baby pokemon that had lowered it's attack earlier.. Skitty landed on the ground gracefully and turned to face the owl prepared for whatever trick it had. Strabio's eyes began to glow once again as Skitty stared into there endless swirling depths, mewing a little the kitten shook it's head back and fourth trying to fight the powerful and calming hypnotic affect. However soon it's eyes fell shut and Skitty teetered to the side and fell over in the rain snoozing away dreaming.. Skitty dreamed of the little girl on the day she had given the silk scarf as a sign of friend ship. Skitty remembered the little girl's long flowing brown hair and playful smile, and how they had laughed and played together everyday for so long.. As Skitty dreamed on, oblivious to the rain around it and the mud it lay in, a gentle smile on the kitten's face.. Wild Pokemon Battle ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Skitty | Level 7 Health: [49%]Status: Attack -2/sleep VS Strabio | Level 10 Health: [89%]Status:
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Post by Sarai Smythe on Jun 25, 2011 9:24:11 GMT 11
Sarai nodded to herself as she saw the kitten pokemon fall over in a deep sleep. ”Thank goodness that part’s over.... good work, Strabio.”
”Hoohoo.”You’re welcome. The owl hooted quietly, keeping his gaze locked on the kitten. There was always the possibility of the cat waking up quickly, some individual pokemon were more resistant to being hypnotized than others.
Zonde found himself squashed a little briefly as Sarai used the crook of her umbrella-holding arm to keep him from falling for a moment- and then the pokeball was sailing towards the little kitten in a lazy, low-force toss that should cause it to do little more than bump the snoozing pokemon. ”I’m sorry, but you’re coming with me, kitten. Out alone in the rain is no place for you to be staying, though your resolve is admirable.”
Strabio spared a few moments to glance back at the trainer as she waited for her pokeball to either work or fail. It could be just him, but... had the weather and the change of clothes caused this very different demeanor? And was it something he needed to worry about...?
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Post by Phoenixchild on Jun 25, 2011 12:15:30 GMT 11
The pokeball flew through the air and clicked against Skitty's head and sucked the kitten up with a flash of red light and clattered to the ground. It shook for roughly two minutes before a soft ding went out.. Skitty was caught!
[img]http://img.pokemondb.net/sprites/black-white/normal/skitty.png[/img] [b]Skitty[/b] Name: Gender: Level: 7 Attacks: Foresight, Growl, Tackle, Tail Whip Ability: Cute charm or Normalize Nature/Personality: Item: Silk Scarf
Strabio and Zonde gained a level each!
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Post by Sarai Smythe on Jun 25, 2011 14:43:12 GMT 11
Sarai sighed in relief as the kitten was finally brought about by the pokeball. Reaching into her bag, once more past the idle jaws of the sandile residing there, she pulled out a second ball, looking to Strabio. ”Good job.” She complimented the owl, who puffed up his feathers a little bit with pride- though it was a tad difficult to do in the rain, he really wasn’t a waterfowl. ”You’ve earned a bit of a rest, Strabio, I’m going to send you to spend some time with the others, alright?””Hoohoo hoo. Hooo hoo hoooooo hoo hoohoo.”Well, I knew it would happen sooner or later. You all have yourselves a good time, I expect I’ll be back before long. The owl said, then hopped towards Sarai. The purple-haired trainer pressed the recall button on the ball in her hand, which sent a beam of red light washing over the owl to convert him, to all appearances, into more of itself and draw him into the little sphere. Tucking the pokeball under her shoulder, she awkwardly retrieved the cylindrical device again and attached the ball to the end of it. A light kiss to the pokeball, and the press of a button sent Strabio away as well. ”Sinsin sin riiit?”Why do you think she does that? Elinia asked, watching the trainer put away the device once more from her perch atop the young woman’s purple locks. ”Niao mrowl rau prrrrrrr miao mew? Niaooooo meou miya niaol.” Haven’t you noticed she doesn’t like pokeballs all that much? I think she’s trying to make herself feel better- or maybe the ‘mon she’s sending away. Maloren guessed, perhaps better than he knew. As the furret mused that one over, Sarai gently lifted Zonde up and set him on her shoulder. ”Think you’ll be alright up there, Zonde?” She asked, recieving a nod and a curious look in return from the tiny mouse. ”I think someone’s going to need a hug more than you, little one.” She explained as she walked over to the pokeball on the ground, heavy buckled boots splashing in the wet as she moved. The constant drumming of rain atop the umbrella changed timbre slightly as she crouched down to the ball, pressing the button to release the little cat pokemon. Immediately, she had her free arm full just trying to contain the mewling, caterwauling feline, who dug her claws in where the striped sleeve of the trainer’s shrug didn’t protect her arm. Despite this, Sarai barely winced, instead snagging the now-empty pokeball and turning to the boarded-up house. Wincing all the way, the stout trainer strode over to the front steps and walked up them to the door. ”Look, I’ll -ow- show you what’s in -ow ow- here, -yeow!-, and you’ll see -ow-“ She got out as she stopped walking just before the wooden slab. Startled at the direction they’d gone, the skitty blinked a few times- and then cowered away from the door slightly. To be perfectly honest, she was terrified. Of course the little girl would be there, right? Or her stuff still would be. Yes, that was right, the little girl was coming back! Right? Right! ”Ni... niao?”W... what are you doing? The kitten mewled, though she had an idea. A terrible idea. -CRUNCH- ...that was what she was afraid of. The kitten winced, twisting and burying her face in Sarai’s bosom as the mocha-skinned trainer raised one foot and slammed it into the door next to the knob. The door didn’t come off its hinges, but the latch tore itself loose from the wall with a rough splintering sound, leaving the door to creak slowly open from the remaining momentum. A few steps, noisy in the silence from the six startled pokemon, brought Sarai into the building, water dripping from her umbrella and the hem of her skirt creating a kind of very thin mud where it mixed with dust. ”I’m sorry, Genevieve.” Sarai said, looking around the front hall. ”There isn’t any furniture here. I’m pretty sure they’ve left.”Eyes watery, the little skitty slowly turned her head to look as well. ”Myew! Mraul! Miaooowl mew nyau miau mew!”No! No! They have to be coming back! Somewhere here, their stuff is somewhere here! The kitten squirmed from the trainer’s grip, landing on all fours on the floor, looking about and mewling disconsolately. ”Look... we can look around if you want, but I doubt they’ve left anything. We’ll even search the whole house, alright?” Sarai offered softly, moving to follow the bescarfed kitten. She’d follow through on that too. She knew this had to be hitting the kitten quite hard. SkittyName: Genevieve Gender: FemaleLevel: 7 Attacks: Foresight, Growl, Tackle, Tail Whip Ability: Cute charm Nature/Personality: Sorrowful. Genevieve was once the half-pet of a little girl in Cherrygrove, but the girl’s family moved away with little warning, leaving the poor kitten with only a scarf as a memento. While she’s certain the girl didn’t just abandon her, she has no idea what actually happened, and this has left her somewhat solemn. She is coming to realize that her best chance to find the little girl is to travel with Sarai, but what she doesn’t understand is that by the time she does so, she may be more bonded to the purple-haired trainer than she could have anticipated. Item: Silk Scarf
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Post by Phoenixchild on Jun 26, 2011 17:07:17 GMT 11
A man walking through the rain begrudgingly making his way through the town of Cherrygrove on his patrol route the man dressed head to toe in blue. A police officer's uniform, the man had a flash light in one hand, a whistle in the other and a belt with two pokeballs on his waist. The look on his face was that of one that was not amused for being forced to walk through this storm on a day that was certainly not the best of days to get the short end of the stick. Still at least no crime would be committed on this day, no sane person would be caught out in the weather that was so foul even most of the wild pokemon were kept in whatever place they called home this day. Which was what his job usually entailed, chasing wild pokemon out from where they didn't belong, which was why the young police man was quite surprised to see a woman kick down the door to the recently abandoned house. As she stepped inside the police officer crept up behind the girl and placed his hand on the pokeball at his belt. He shone the flashlight in at the woman. "Stop! you are breaking and entering.. " Technically she was, even though no one lived there anymore so there was no one to press charges. Still he couldn't just let the girl break in.. though after he pointed his light at her he realized this might not be the best of ideas.. Officer William was a little new on the job, however he was dedicated and he had seen the girl kick in the door to the house she clearly didn't live in. Officer william has appeared! "you are u...uhm under arrest! and I need to uh take you back to the police station!" his voice was unsure, but he kept the flash light trained on Sarai. "turn around slowly"
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Post by Sarai Smythe on Jun 27, 2011 7:31:28 GMT 11
As the flashlight lit up the dimness suddenly, Sarai whirled. Her massive ponytail of indigo hair whipped out behind her, skirt flaring widely around her legs as she turned to face the source of the light. Disturbed from his position on her shoulder, Zonde clung to her shrug, scrambling back into place with a startled ”Pi! Pi!”Waa! Help!
Elinia, clinging to the hair on the top of Sarai’s head, curved her strong tail into a position where Zonde could use it to regain his position, herself a bit upset by the motion. ”Riiiiit!”Look out! She cried.
Cyclone reflexively took off from her trainer, wings fluttering in the darkness of the abandoned house as she rose up to circle overhead as best she could in the cramped hall. It was a bit hard, and she had to put most of her strength into keeping herself up, but she managed for the moment. She let out a constant warning chime of Dgii! Dgii! Dgii! Dgii! as she went round and round, making sure none of her friends (nor anyone else nearby, incidentally) would be taken off-guard by the sudden appearance of the gendarme.
Maloren, for his part, had a bit quicker reflexes and reactions than the other pokemon present. By the time Sarai was facing the blue-clad officer, he was completely hidden beneath the flare of her skirt, ready to return the favor in a much less loud and much more powerful ambush. Still, he waited- nothing -seemed- to be at risk yet, but if anyone seemed to be getting hurt.....
The officer was presented with a rather frightening caricature as Sarai whirled, a black-clad shape with belled, striped arms and dark hair whirling and flaring out about it. The expression on her face was hard to pin down in the sharp light, to say the least, it could have been anything from a gaunt, vile snarl to wide-eyed surprise. It didn’t help that a second pair of eyes fairly shone black in the light of the hand-lantern, Bilani staring straight at the officer and letting out a low growl- being startled like that was -not- tasty...
...and then the moment passed, Sarai’s hair and skirt settling down and the pichu making his way back onto her shoulder in relative silence as she lifted one broad sleeve in front of her eyes to protect them from the sharp light.
”Agh, shit, my eyes!” She exclaimed, apparently not noticing what the officer was saying in favor of trying to see again.
Behind her, Genevieve was carefully peering through a doorway, looking to see the room beyond it.
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Post by Phoenixchild on Jun 27, 2011 8:46:55 GMT 11
The police officer jumped a little when the mass of pokemon and eyes turned to face him. Whipping out his pokeball he tossed it into the air with a slight yelp of surprise as he took a step back. The ball exploded in bright light as it took the shape of a dog like pokemon with orange fur, a white mane and black stripes. The pokemon growled at Sarai and her group knowing his trainer would only send him out if there were bad guys to catch.. "Stay where you are!" The young officer said with a slightly shaky voice, it was a bit of a terrifying sight but he was an officer of the law! and there was no way he would let himself be intimidated. "You are under arrest for breaking and entering public property!" Though technically it wasn't public property, the owners no longer lived in Cherry grove, there had been a for sale sign but the wind had taken it when the storm first showed up. "You are going to have to put your pokemon inside their balls and hand them over to me, you will have them returned after your bookings and trial depending on the sentence" He sounded confident as he spoke but only because he was restating proper procedure right out of the police hand guide. Growlithe stood ready to intercept them should they try to run. Policeman Williams sent out Growlithe level 9 What will you do?!
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Post by Sarai Smythe on Jun 27, 2011 9:32:28 GMT 11
Hearing the growl directed at her and her friends, Sarai virtually couldn’t help but return the sound, her own higher-pitched and more snarly than the noise coming from the growlithe. She lowered her arm slightly now that her eyes were adjusted.... a police officer. Under any other circumstances, this wouldn’t be worth worrying over- she wasn’t wanted for anything, connected to anything. Just her blasted luck. She let her growl fade a bit at first, maybe she could work with this, convince the officer of the truth- that she meant no harm, and was here for the sake of a new friend.
Then he mentioned putting her friends back into the capture devices and -turning them over-. Her growl renewed, a fearsome and unexpectedly grating sound coming from a human being. She would not see her friends and companions treated like some kind of contraband! Even if the police officer was the law, was at least partly in the right, that was something she’d never stand for. Gray-blue eyes darted one way and then the other, catching a flash of pink as it passed through a doorway.
As Sarai’s stance deepened, Elinia chittered worriedly, trying to cast a reassuring look to Zonde, but the effort was mostly wasted, the little mouse instead occupied staring at his trainer’s snarling face. It occurred to the electric rodent that perhaps part of why Maloren was so strong had something to do with Sarai.
Bilani echoed the trainer’s growl with a throaty sound of her own, somewhere between a growl and a hiss as she stared at the officer and his dog.
Then, a flurry of movement. Cyclone swept down from the ceiling and through a doorway, fluttering loudly and intent on drawing the officer’s attention for a moment. Almost simultaneously, Sarai ground out a quick ”Fake out.” under her breath, twirling again into a mass of dark indistinct shapes as she half-dove, half-spun through the doorway that Genevieve had used. The long umbrella in her hand smacked into the doorframe, leaving a wet mark as she went, the sentret in her hair letting a startled ”Riit!” escape her as she was twirled. A quick motion with Sarai’s right hand caught ahold of the pichu before he could quite finish falling off her shoulder, clutching Zonde to her bosom as she moved.
Behind her, Maloren darted out from his loss-of-cover, intent on slamming down both forepaws on the floor in front of the growlith to startle and stun it- the instant that was done, he’d have to get moving himself, vanishing into the house as well while the dog hopefully flinched and gave him time.
For her part, Sarai ducked to scoop up Genevieve with the same arm that now held Zonde in its hand, running through the dining room towards the adjoining kitchen, both places likely empty of all furniture to stand as obstacles. It was a slim chance, but in this poor lighting and the high contrast of the flashlight, the policeman would have trouble identifying her face..... if only it weren’t for her hair and distinctive clothing. Maybe he wouldn’t have quite gotten that? It was her current hope as she made to get the poor blue-clad man as lost as possible in the abandoned house.
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Post by Phoenixchild on Jun 29, 2011 7:10:26 GMT 11
Officer William's let out a yelp at the sudden flurry of movement, and stumbled backwards. His Growlithe stood ready as well but Maloren got the jump on it, the cat pokemon ran forward clapped it's hands making a sonic blast, knocking the fire type backwards and causing it to flinch. Allowing them to make there get away, quickly officer William's stood up and his knee's were shaking a little but with dedication to his job the young officer stood tall.
"G-get back here!" he yelled after the woman and gave chase "Growlithe snif her out" he ordered his partner. Growlithe sniffed the floor and began to give chase, following Sarai's scent, and the water she dripped along the floor. "Watch out for more sneak attacks as well, we won't let her catch us off guard this time!" He followed Growlithe through the house on the woman's trail making sure to keep reminding himself of her description, so she wouldn't be able to escape.
He should call for backup, but there was no time she would get away if he left, and there was no way he would let that happen! it was to bad his radio had fallen in a puddle on the patrol, still nothing he could do about it now. Williams knew the woman was hiding somewhere in the house, he wasn't sure if she would find the back door or not. Growlithe rushed forward as did the officer they were close behind Sarai ordering her to stop or they would use force!
"If we catch up to them again, use fire spin and trap her!" Growlithe nodded to his parrner neither of them realizing the house could burn down..
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Post by Sarai Smythe on Jun 29, 2011 7:25:54 GMT 11
Sarai kept moving through the house, crossing the dining room to the kitchen and ducking through a small adjoining room (probably a pantry) to get into the living room, by which she came around to the hallway again. This was bad- really bad. She didn’t want to get arrested or anything of the sort, nor did she want to become a criminal by nature. But she couldn’t let the man chasing her treat her friends as though they were objects. ”Bilani.” She coaxed under her breath. ”Be ready to use a Sand Attack at any time.” The tan crocodile growl/groan/hissed in consent, black eyes peering into the darkness.
Maloren skittered into the hallway behind her, and she glimpsed the gleam of the officer’s flashlight behind the feline, cursing under her breath. A quick glance showed that she could take the stairs (an obvious direction, with her boots on there was no way she could go there quickly and be unheard) or continue the loop, nothing else immediately offering itself. Carefully holding the two small fuzzy pokemon to herself as Cyclone came in for a landing on her shoulder, she held her umbrella out to the side, perhaps a bit like a samurai might hold their katana- though she wasn’t thinking about it at the time, mostly just trying to keep from getting her skirt wetter.
”Stop threatening my friends and I’ll think about it!” She declared, getting a surprised ”Mya?”What? from Genevieve. ”I’ll never allow anyone to treat them as objects no matter what! I would never ‘hand them over’, they aren’t toys -or- weapons!”
That emphasized, she whirled again and charged up the stairs recklessly, boots stomping the floorboards like an elephant trampling a wrestling ring.
”Sin sin riiiiiit!”This is not very wise! Elinia chittered out, clinging to the indigo-haired woman’s head in startlement.
”Miao nyau!”At least she’s sticking up for us! Her partner returned as he slid across the upper landing moments before Sarai’s heavy footsteps brought her there, the girl wheeling about to head along the hall there and peering slightly over the railing above the stairwell.
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Post by Phoenixchild on Jun 30, 2011 14:04:50 GMT 11
Officer williams spoke loudly at the base of the steps, his flash light aimed upwards cutting through the darkness. I won't treat your pokemon like object's! he replied loudly trying to reason with the woman. it's just standard procedure, I'm sure you realize how dangerous they can be, and some people would use pokemon to attack officers as you did. I promise if you surrender now and place them in their pokeballs until I can make sure they aren't stolen or anything I will take very good care of them
Growlithe growled at the base of the steps looking upwards, there was no where for them to run so why was his partner trying to reason with them? maybe it was because they were out numbered but that didn't matter Growlithe could take them all on, and they did have the back up pokemon with them.
If you give up now I won't press charges for assault on an officer, you may have to pay a fine to fix the door but otherwise you would be in and out in a day or so! and your friends will receive good care, food and a free check up, better then what you get from a quick visit to a pokemon center William's wasn't about to run up the steps, this girl had the advantage at such an incline, but he was at an advantage in that she couldn't escape without jumping out the window and getting hurt. Her choice was to surrender or fight, he hopped she would give in.
He did empathize with her, he hated placing Growlithe inside a pokeball. However it was procedure that the pokemon remained stored until needed while on duty. Perhaps that was why he was being nice to her, anyone who cared so much about their pokemon must be a good person at heart, but she still had to answer for her crime! no one got away free from the crime they commit. It wasn't right and he wouldn't let her go not without her going through him.
Clutching his flashlight tightly, he didn't want to fight but he was certainly willing to, loads of combat drills were in his mind. If it came to a battle they wouldn't hold back Use fire spin if they attack Growlithe don't hold back
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Post by Sarai Smythe on Jun 30, 2011 16:02:24 GMT 11
Sarai frowned, leaning over the balustrade far enough to put her face in plain view. She squinted as she looked down into the brightness of the flashlight, willingly destroying her own ability to see the policeman clearly, as a form of concession. Still..... ”You say you won’t treat them as objects....” She said at a more normal volume. ”But then you call them my pokemon. And that’s not right either. They may not have all chosen to travel with me initially.... but they all stay with me of their own free will.” She turned her head slightly to look at the confused, narrow eyes of the skitty in her arms for a moment. ”Once they’ve had a chance to know me. They are my friends, not my possessions. It’s not fair to them to demand I ‘ball them and hand them over; I was the only one who kicked in the door and I was the only one who decided that should be done.” Her face was shaped into something of a squinched frown to begin with, on account of the sharp light in the otherwise shadowy darkness of the unlit house, but her frown seemed to deepen here. ”I can promise you I won’t request they do anything unwanted, but I’m no more willing to restrict them to their pokeballs than you would be to shove your best friend in a box because he was standing next to you when you knocked a mailbox over.”
She knew her declarations were probably falling on deaf ears, but she felt she had to make the statements anyway. They were true, after all, honest to both her intent and her understanding of how things were.
”Mew? Mew?”I don’t understand? Why isn’t she just calling us into the balls?” Genevieve questioned quietly, looking to the sentret, the pidgey, and the pichu before looking back into the face of the indigo-haired trainer.
”Sin sinsin sin riiiit riiiit sin...”She’s Sarai, I don’t think she’s capable of thinking like that...” Elinia replied, tilting her head and then leaning forwards to hang it over into the short trainer’s field of view. ”Sinsin? Sin riiiit?”Isn’t that right? Are you even thinking about it? The sentret asked.
Her response was a brief puzzled look, and a hand raised, despite the umbrella in it, to gently push her back up to completely atop Sarai’s head. ”Careful, Elinia, I know you’re a climbing pokemon, but I don’t want you falling off of there.” She sighed as she lowered the umbrella again to stare down at the officer and the puppy pokemon. ”Wish I had a better idea what you were saying,”she muttered, ”that sounded like it was probably important.”
”....Miaow. Nyauuu miya myauuuu miaow miao.” ”...wait. Look, there’s a lot of space here, we could probably set up a good ambush- I’ll go steal the badge off his hat...” Maloren suggested, gesturing to the darkness of another room, broken slightly by the watery light through a waterlogged window- it was still coming down in sheets.
”Sin! Sin sin sin! Sin riiiiit....”Maloren! You just want that badge! I should have known that seriousness couldn’t last.... Came the exasperated response of the sentret, her tail whipping about and almost knocking Cyclone from her perch.
”Dgii! Dgoo dgoo!”Hey! Careful, there! The avian complained, fluttering down from Sarai’s shoulder to land in the shadow of a half-open door.
The indigo-haired trainer blinked at that, then smiled. ”That’s an okay idea, Maloren....” She leaned back over the railing once more, shielding her eyes with one black-and-white sleeve. ”What if my friends stay somewhere else, where I can find them afterwards? I can’t very well ask them to hurt anyone if they’re not there? Since you’re so insistent I force them into containment....” She was a bit surprised at the meowth for thinking of it. Well, she thought he was thinking of it.
"Miyaouuuu..."Mew-damned language barrier....
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Post by Phoenixchild on Jul 1, 2011 6:37:06 GMT 11
Williams looked to his Growlithe and shrugged it seemed like a good idea. "I don't see why not" he said in a low voice to his partner. The fire type on the otherhand growled lowly it was a terrible idea, pokemon could break her out! The dog shook his head but Williams was unable to understand the intent behind it. There wasn't anything against it for sure in the police officer's hand book, however there also wasn't anything for it either.
Williams was in unexplored territory and he sighed a little. "Alright fine, but they can't stay here" he called out "You also know your taking a risk if someone comes along and see's them wherever they go something can happen to them" Honestly she was, in his opinion going about this in the most awkward way possible. However it was her choice if she wanted to take that chance, the young office did sympathize but he couldn't understand her mind set. Still nothing he could do about it.
Growlithe still thought this was a bad idea, but his partner was the human and a ranking officer so he had to trust the human's judgement. Regardless though a warm fire was ready to leap from Growliths mouth in an instant should the woman try something. There would be no holding back and she would get the fury of the police force.
"Just come down then with your pokemon either in the pokeball's or without them entirely and when we leave they can take off and go where ever" He still didn't even know why she was here probably to hide from the storm but that was what pokemon centers were for. Perhaps she didn't want to store her pokemon in the balls in the center either, never mind that! he though suddenly, the reasoning behind crimes didn't matter it was only that punishment to those who broke thel law that really mattered! at least in this rookie's eyes anyway.
Williams kept his flash light on the girl to make sure there were no sudden movements..
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Post by Sarai Smythe on Jul 1, 2011 7:48:20 GMT 11
Sarai nodded at that. ”Alright, this will be just a moment.” She called down the stairs, then stepped back from the railing. Crouching down, the trainer gently set the skitty and the pichu on the floor, then reached up to her head to remove the sentret from her perch. ”Maloren, Cyclone, come here.” She beckoned the other two towards her as she carefully removed Bilany from her shoulderbag, making sure not to catch the little crocodile’s legs on the straps or zipper.
”Maloren and Elinia, please take care of the rest of the group, especially Zonde and Genevieve, alright?” She asked, getting a silent nod from the two fuzzy pokemon. ”I want you all to finish looking around the house for Genevieve first, then try to get to the pokemon center, alright? Remember that sand attack still works in the rain, Cyclone, Bilani. It’ll be a good way to cover your traveling if anyone or anything chases you.”
”Mew miu?”But, why...? The young Skitty mewled, padding over to paw gently at Sarai’s wrist. The response was a gentle hand on her head, stroking once before scritching behind her ears. ”I know it’ll be hard, Genevieve,” she addressed the pink-and-cream feline, ”but you need to see- this house is empty now. Whoever left you here, whatever their reason, they’re not coming back. And if you just wait here, you could starve to death. I’d like for you to come with me when I travel. I want to be your friend and maybe we could even look for them, whoever they are. But you can’t just stay here.”
The indigo-haired woman laughed softly as Genevieve licked at her wrist where the kitten had previously clawed her trying to avert the trip into the house. ”I’ll be fine. You all just wait for me at the pokemon center.” Reaching into a pocket, she pulled out a small notepad and a pen, then quickly wrote out a note on the top sheet. These are my friends, Maloren, Elinia, Genevieve, Cyclone, Zonde, and Bilani. It read, then continued, They are not wild and I need them to stay here for the night. I will be there in the morning. Signed, Sarai Smythe.
Folding the note carefully, she handed it to Elinia, judging the sentret with her fluffy tail to use for cover and her careful nature as the best choice to carry the note without its getting destroyed. ”Show that to the nurse on duty, and be well behaved- Maloren, I leave it to you to keep Bilani from chewing on anything that isn’t food. Do you all understand?”
”Pipipi pi pipi chuuu chu?”But, why do you have to go? Zonde asked, tugging on a sleeve.
”It’s alright, Zonde. I just need to go explain what I came in here for and pay for the doorframe and latch to be replaced.” Sarai answered, rising to her feet.
”Iiiiiile...”This isn’t tasty at -all-...
”I’ll see you all tomorrow at the pokemon center. Remember- teamwork.” Sarai waved to the pokemon, who clustered together on the floor to watch as she walked over to the top of the stairs, slowly coming down with her umbrella clutched before her. Sarai kept one eye warily on the growlithe at all times, not entirely liking the way the hound’s mouth was glowing faintly.
”I am here, officer.” She stated coolly as she descended. ”I’ve told my friends what to do, and I won’t cause you any more trouble.
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Post by Phoenixchild on Jul 1, 2011 14:35:29 GMT 11
The officer sighed slowly and relaxed as the woman came down, he lowered the flashlight so it was not in the woman's face. She certainly seemed to be surrendering, which was good for the officer. He placed the young woman in handcuffs as due proper procedure and led her out the door into the rain. Thanks for uhm giving up he said quietly as he led the girl to the local police station, Growlithe right behind him bringing up the rear.
At first I thought there would be a pokemon battle, you wouldn't believe the stories I have heard.... Officer Williams though a good man at heart, and a dedicated policeman had one major flaw, he never knew when to stop talking...
-----------------------------------------------------------------24 hours and 1000 pokedollars later..
The sun was shining and the birds were chirping on this day as Sarai was released from the police station with a minor slap on the wrist luckily....
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