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Post by Dark N Sinth on Aug 31, 2009 19:59:24 GMT -6
As you hang on and ask him questions, he simply states "You're a trainer, and as long as you're a trainer, you have commited the crimes I aforementioned. Thus, you shall be killed." Well... I guess he still refuses to stop trying to kill you... um... now what?
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Post by werefae on Aug 31, 2009 20:24:35 GMT -6
I rolled my eyes, pressed against the tree closely. ~Now if only I understood any of that...~ I still didn't understand what it didn't like. I didn't force my pokemon to do anything... I hadn't really started training, yet, either, so I hadn't even had a chance to get used to their existances. "I still don't understand why you're pissed off about Pokemon travelling with humans!"
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Post by Dark N Sinth on Aug 31, 2009 20:29:09 GMT -6
The pokemon sighes... then states for one last time in a simpler way, "You keep them in your pokeballs do you not? You go to others and trade pokemon like beads, do you not? And do not lie, for I know you have, for you have been to the so-called professer. By trading them around and keeping them captive in those balls, you "master" them and they lose all freedom and become your slaves. Thus, you are commiting a crime against them, a crime which I am here to administer justice for!" You notice now that he starts levitating up towards you... um... move?
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Post by werefae on Aug 31, 2009 20:37:38 GMT -6
My eyes widened again and I bolted to the other branches, careful not to cast back glances, though I would cast back my voice. "Burn does what she wants, whether I call her out or not, and Timidity... Ngh... Very shy..." I grunted, leaping limbs again. "Very young, too..." I growled out. "And I don't BELIEVE in Trading pokemon! If the case is bad enough, I'd rather release them than give them to some human who won't care for them!"
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Post by Dark N Sinth on Aug 31, 2009 20:46:07 GMT -6
The pokemon sighs as he rushes after you. "You still do not understand! However, ignorence is still no excuse for slavery." Looks like he cant be reasoned out of his convictions... so... what do you do when you're being followed by someone who cant be reasoned with?
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Post by werefae on Aug 31, 2009 20:52:06 GMT -6
I grunted again. "Of COURSE I don't! I just admitted to that!" I growled, and took the next opportunity to fall onto the ground. Most trainers would have turned to face it, perhaps, or tried to capture it, but I didn't have any real interest in forcing something trying to kill me to battle my 'slaves'... Much less when one could care less that I existed and the other was too cowardly to do anything about it. Plus... I didn't have any interest in taking the chance my life could be stifled today.
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Post by Dark N Sinth on Aug 31, 2009 20:58:53 GMT -6
As you run along you see the pokemon suddenly vanish... maybe a good sign... maybe not... however, do you really want to think about that now when you could just continue running?
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Post by werefae on Sept 17, 2009 5:57:36 GMT -6
When his sound was lost, I skidded to a stop in the dirt, listening for any hint of his existence, so I could run from it. I didn't know how much longer I could keep running. "... I should... Be out, by now... Sh-Shouldn't I?" I asked myself, as if the air around me had an answer. I looked around warily and let my form slide back to it's human shape, leaning against a tree, desperate for breath.
It's about this time that one of the balls in my bag burst open with it's obnoxious, overloud tones, producing the blue charmander, who yawned lazily before crawling up into a tree to take a nap. I sighed, watching her and almost wishing I could feel that relaxed, slumping against the tree.
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Post by Dark N Sinth on Oct 4, 2009 17:00:26 GMT -6
You look at your blue charmander when you see some pokemon huddling around a fire in the distance. They look normal and non-deadly... maybe you should go and investigate. I mean, at least then youd have someone who wasnt totally useless to help out.
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