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Post by Morrigan on Jul 3, 2011 10:16:40 GMT 11
After safely retreating from Joe's warehouse, Sharada had found herself safely back in the walls of a Pokemon Center. While any normal trainer would probably kick back for a well deserve rest after an eventful day, something was on Charade's mind. On her way out she had captured a renegade, blood sucking Zubat but after thinking about it, she really had no use for the little bat. Rather than letting it sit lonely in her PC Box, she decided to contact Joe back to ask for his advice. She could release it outside now but it would be more thoughtful of her to return it closer to it's home or maybe Joe could find some use for it.
Dialing his number into her Poketch, the slow ringing eventually came to a halt, a warming voice entering her eyes. "Hey Joey~ I got a little problem... I kinda captured a Zubat from your place but I get the feeling it's missing home." Glancing to the trading machine next to her she prepared Zubat's Pokeball, "I can count on you to take care of it, right?"
Zubat Name: Zubat Gender: Male Level: 13 Moves: Leech Life, Supersonic, Astonish, Bite Ability: Inner Focus Nature/Personality: Rash and mischievous Happiness: 0
[img]http://pldh.net/media/pokemon/gen5/blackwhite/041.png[/img] [b]Zubat[/b] Name: Zubat Gender: Male Level: 13 Moves: Leech Life, Supersonic, Astonish, Bite Ability: Inner Focus Nature/Personality: Rash and mischievous Happiness: 0
OOC: Feel free to update from my box when you're ready, need to sleeeeep.
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Post by The REAL Joey on Jul 3, 2011 10:57:15 GMT 11
Joey had stumbled back into his secret bedroom upon saying his goodbyes to Sharada. After how chaotic the meet up had been the first thing on his mind was to simply just crash out on his bed in an attempt to rest and purge the alcohol from his system. He had landed face first into his bed and sprawled messily over his bed. He had gained an hour or so sleep before his Poketch began rumbling annoyingly. "G'dammit..." Joey shifted his head up slightly, realising he had been drooling into his pillow. He rubbed it off and then looked at his wrist watch. "Aw crap, what's she want now. Did she forget something?" He tapped the answer button on the touch screen and looked to see what was wrong. "Oh! So you nearly got turned into a vampire like me too, huh? As much as I like Zubats they get just about everywhere." Realising she had probably caught it out of protecting herself, he nodded his head and replied back to the conversation. "Mmhmm, sure thing. I'll likely release it back into the warehouse or somethin'..." He rolled onto his side and rested his face on the palm of his hand. "Then again, never know when a Zubat'll come in handy." He looked to the flashing icon that was on his room's personal computer and lazily shrugged off his bed to walk over and check the notification. "Oh aye... I just checked my comp. Seems you're willing to send... Alrighty..." He flicked into his box of Pokemon, looking for a Pokemon to send off. "Hey! I know, I caught this little blighter back in Route 32. It might come in handy. I'm sure it'll be familiar to ya." He chuckled and then dragged the selected Pokemon into the online trading system. "Alright, I sent. I'll take good care of the Zubat. Don't you worry. Vlad might even have a friend to pester people with now." He grinned and looked down to his Poketch that was still enabled to converse with her. "Sweet dreams, don't let the Venonat bite!" He flicked the end button and watched as the trade did its business. He landed back into his bed and returned quickly to slumber.
Hope this is ok! BellsproutName: Bellsprout Gender: FemaleLevel: 13 Attacks: Vine Whip, Growth, Wrap, Sleep Powder Ability: Chlorophyll Nature/Personality: Ever proud of it's own abilities, Bellsprout is usually found flaunting off wherever and to whoever it can possibly find. There's a slight air of conceitedness about Bellsprout too. Happiness: 0 Updating us both now.
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