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Ryan Ptooie Is back!           Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4645 days Last activity: 4605 days |
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| The land of Kinma, once just your average place, people rushing around doing jobs, kids playing in the park, that sort of thing.
Being close to a land called Kanto however has allowed Pokemon to breed and migrate across to Kinma, and in only a short space of time became a big part of Kinma life. To join, you must fill in this character sheet (thanks Clockworkz): Name: Age: Gender: Affiliation: (Team Rocket, APL or Public) Pokemon: No legendaries or other hard to get pokemon, Pokemon must be under final evolution at start (ONE exception has been made for Clockworkz character due to storylines, no more will be made), all pokemon start off with all the abilities they can get. A list of Pokemon and their abilities can be found HERE. Description: A physical description of your character. History: A short one or two paragraph story about your character's past. Affiliations Public – The general public enjoy the idea that Pokemon have migrated to the place they live in. They collect Pokemon, keep them as pets or train them for battles. They all hate what the Anti-Pokemon League is doing to Pokemon, and many team together to stop what they do. Team Rocket – Team Rocket is a large company that buys and sells various machine parts, and also repairs machines for an extra price. They have just recently moved to the area, interestingly just after Pokemon were discovered roaming the lands. They also opened a new set of business by releasing their own set of trainer accessories such as pokeballs and potions. Rumours have spread saying that Team Rocket are up to something… Anti-Pokemon League (APL) – A small group of people absolutely hate the idea of Pokemon moving into the land. They go to all lengths to “rid the world of the vermin“. They do have a vague knowledge of what Team Rocket are truly up to, and even have a slight alliance with them, in as much as they won’t interfere with Team Rocket’s plans, as they know it will be somewhat harming or torturing a Pokemon and/or its trainer. Map of the world, Kinma:  img=http://img157.imageshack.us/img157/3002/pokeworldmap2az2.th.png][/url]
The blue areas are civilian areas, the red areas are owned by Team Rocket and the green areas are known to be ruled by the APL. After you make your character I'll PM you some extra information about the affiliations. And as for my character... Name: Ryan Whitehead (Yes, i'm using my real life name, sue me!) Age: 15 (And age aswell! :O) Gender: Male Affiliation: Public Pokemon: Kadabra, Pikachu Description: 6' 1" tall, quite skinny, wears blue jeans, white shirt with stripes across and down it, white t-shirt underneath, midnight blue trainers. (This is a description of what I'm wearing right at this moment by the way.  )
History: (The only made up bit about my character) Ryan has always been fascinated by Pokemon and the powers they possess, and has always wanted to travel to one of the lands that Pokemon existed on. So you can imagine he was right chuffed when he discovered they had migrated to where he lived. He only began capturing and training Pokemon about 5 weeks ago, which was actually quite a few months after the Pokemon migrated. He has always been slightly suspiscious about what Team Rocket were doing, as they had suddenly appeared, building fricking towns and cities only hours after Pokemon had been made a part of life, however he keeps putting his uncertainties to the back of his mind. PM YOUR CHARACTER TO ME BEFORE POSTING A STARTING POST! YOU NEED TO KNOW SOME EXTRA INFORMATION, DEPENDING ON YOUR AFFILIATION! The television sat on the desk was buzzing away, having been left on from last night. A loud advertisement woke Ryan up, and with it being a very startling advert promoting Buzzy-Kid Lemonade, almost made him jump out of bed. His Kadabra and Pikachu were still happily asleep in the slightly smaller bunk bed across the room. Ryan creeped out of bed, carefully stepping along the furry blue carpet, avoiding stepping on anything that could wake the other two. He opened the door and slid down the banister, landing almost silently at the bottom. "No noise above... Phwew," he thought as he tiptoed into the kitchen. Ryan reached into the cupboard, grabbing his favourite cereal, Nesquik, and slowly edging it out. The next part was inevitable, but as soon as he tried to open the plastic packet inside, it produced a crinkling sound that could wake up anything that was animal and hungry, and Pikachu and Kadabra were no exceptions. They seemed to have suddenly appeared the instant ryan opened the packet. "Okay, you can have some too," Ryan whispers. He pours out three bowls of Nesquik, pouring milk over two for him and Kadabra, leaving one bowl of it dry for Pikachu, who prefers them without milk. All three of them scoffed it down while watching various cartoons on the TV. They were almost completely oblivious to their surroundings, which caused them all to jump out their skin when they heard another voice. "It's midday, you're up very late." Everyone calmed down when they realised it was only Ryan's mother, a very kind lady, yet kind of naggy. "It's very late, you guys should go outside and get some exersise." Ryan sighed, turning off the TV. Him and his Pokemon trudged out of the door, only to realise Ryan hadn't gotten properly dressed for outdoor activity. He ran upstairs and changed, ran back down and dived into the back garden. "Now what...?" He mumbled. He picked up an old frisbee. "Pikachu! Go long!" He shouted as he threw the frisbee. They continued to play. (Last edited by Danny Phantom on 12-20-06 09:17 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Name: Kiler Dutch (but everyone who knows him calles him "Dutch")
Gender: Male Age: 24 Affiliation: Unaffiliated Pokemon: Gardevoir (F), Skarmory (M) Description: Dutch is about 6 feet tall even, with long black hair that reaches his back. He's quite muscular, and always wears a black tank top and cargo pants, with boots on underneath. He wears black fingerless gloves, and smokes constantly. He also has tribal tatoos along his right arm. History: Orphaned at the age of 14, Dutch drifted through life aimlessly for several months, until he discovered something. It was the APL attacking a defenseless Gardevoir. Dutch wasted no time, and came at them, his fists swinging. Although he didn't make much of an impact, the APL admired his conviction, and just left their prey alone. Dutch helped the battered Gardevoir out, and got her to a Pokemon center. The Gardevoir explained to him via psychokinetic telepethy that she was abandoned, just like him. The two instantly became friends, and have been together ever since. However, as the years past, Dutch became more and more corrupted by his reckless way of life, and became a petty thief. His actions unconsciously altered his Gardevoir's mind and thinking, and she started becoming like him, as well. Whenever she's around now, he's usually donned in black robes, rather than white, and a purple streak through her green hair, as well as a cocky and arrogant nature to boot. Dutch met his other friend, the Skarmory, when he was 20. He discovered an egg in a nest of brambles, and raised it to adulthood. His kind attitude there shows that there is still some semblence of the old Dutch that everyone knew. But until he understands what the world is all about, he will remain a drifter, stealing and selling, just for a little cash. Another day. He was getting tired of trudging through another shitty town. At least he kinda knew some of the people there. As he strode down the suburban road with his gothic looking Gardevoir beside him, he felt out of place. It wouldn't be wise to try and gank anything from this town. Maybe further away, he'd find some slums where he'd be more at home. "Shit. If only our fucking car didn't break down once we came here, we wouldn't be in this situation!" he fumed at no one in particular. The Gardevoir turned her head to face him. "Just steal another car once we get out of this place. Too white collar for my tastes, anyway." Her telepathic speech was her token trademark, and she spoke as fluently as any human, but only those she intended to speak to will actually hear her. At that moment, as he passed by a larger house, a frisbee flew over the home's fence, and whacked Dutch right in the head. "OW! Son of a BITCH! Fucking... This is the shit that pisses me off in these suburban hell holes! Christ!" (OOC: Ryan, that's all you, man...) "Well, just steal |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4645 days Last activity: 4605 days |
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| Ryan winced as he heard his frisbee hit someone. "Kadabra... You were supposed to have caught that..." The Kadabra merely shrugged. Ryan stepped up on a thin wooden bar that stretched across the fence to see over, just in time to watch the guy who got hit scream out such fowl language. "Sorry mate... I didn't mean too..." Ryan swung himself over the top of the fence and landed quite neatly on the ground. "Are you okay? You sounded in much pain for a bit of a bash from a frisbee..." | |||
Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\"  Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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| Name: Kayla Andrews
Age: 20 Gender: Female Affiliation: Public Pokemon: Eevee (F) Description: Kayla stands at about 5'4 and is thin, yet curvy. She has emerald colored eyes and her straight auburn hair is usually tied up in a ponytail, but when it is down it falls to her shoulderblades. She wears a short black skirt with black knee high boots along with a white long-sleeved button down blouce and a black chocker. History: Not much can be said about Kayla. Her father and older brothers traveled often, leaving her home with her mother. They would only leave for a few days or so at a time, return for a few days, and then be off again, so Kayla and her mother were not abandoned by them. When she was old enough, she and her mother would sometimes travel with them, often to other places with pokemon. With that said, Kayla was exposed to pokemon even before then migrated to her hometown and dreams of becoming a pokemon nurse. (OOC: I was told I'm starting off at Lett Village...well, I live there, but I can be visiting any other place...but...I'm not sure exactly where you guys are starting, and to be honest, I dun feel like posting aimlessly a billion times 'til I run into people, so...bear with me.) Kayla leaned her hip against the glass door to push it open. She gave a small wave and a smile to the security guard sitting at the front desk and exited the pokemon center. Cradled in her left arm were her books and she used her right arm to place over her eyes, shielding them from the sun. She let out a sigh as she continued walking down the path away from the center where she had just began her internship. Her boots clicked softly against the concrete and her white lab coat blew about behind her in the soft breeze now moving down the street. Chikusho!!! she thought to herself, slowly losing herself in her thoughts as she continued walking to her new apartment. More and more come in everyday... She paused at a corner, waiting for the light to turn green. Why? She thought, as she was brought back from her thoughts momentarily to cross the street as the light turned green. As she continued walking, she became more and more enveloped in her thoughts that she wasn't paying attention to anything around her, then it all hit her, literally. As usual, Kayla's thoughts lead her right into something. The next thing she knew, she was staggering back a few steps and her books and papers were scattered across the ground. "I'm so sorry!" Kayla exclaimed as she immediately dropped to her knees to pick up her belongings. She didn't have much to begin with, so it only took her a few seconds to gather everything. Once she did, she rose to her feet and found herself standing before two people. One was a younger looking boy and the other had a Gardevoir beside him. "I'm so sorry, I didn't hurt anyone, did I?" She asked softly, looking back from each one standing there. (OOC Again: "Chikusho" is Japanese for "Damn it" or "Shit!", it's basically an expression of frustrating...my charrie traveled a lot and is supposed to be kinda smart anyways, so expect utterances of other languages. XD) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| He rubbed his head, and picked up the frisbee. It didn't hurt, it just pissed him off. He was already in a distastelful mood, but this irritated him further. He hated suburbia.
Noticing the kid come out of the yard apologetically, he glanced over at him menacingly. "Yeah, I'm fine. Here. Go back and play, kid." He handed the frisbee off to the kid. "C'mon; let's get outta here," he said to his Gardevoir as he lit up a cigarette. Just as he started to walk past, he was bumped from teh back and staggered a bit. *Dammit! Now what?* He turned around to look behind him, ready to raise his voice (and maybe even his gun). But before he got a chance to get a word out, he was captivated by the girl's emerald green eyes, and gasped a bit. She was gorgous. "Uh... Yeah. I'm fine." The Gardevoir looked at him with a bit of shock in her eyes, but not her face. "L...Let me help you out there..." With that, he reached down and gathered up the spilt papers and tucked them under his arm. With his free hand, he extended it to the woman, in an offer to help her up, hoping that his appearance wouldn't put her off. |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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| Kayla was already up before he could even extend his hand and was already brushing herself off. "Good, no one's injured." She looked up at the man and smiled. She could feel her cheeks grow warm and knew that she must be blushing. "I really should keep my head out of the clouds...I really may end up causing more trouble than I can handle."
She glanced over at the boy and then the pokemon around them before looking back up at the man. "I'm sorry if I've interrupted something, so I'll just be on my way now." She says, hoping to escape the situation before she embarassed herself even more. "and thank you sir for helping with my papers." She adds, reaching out for them with her right hand. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Dutch was never much of a ladies man, at least, not in suburbia. He reacted to her "hard to get" act right away.
"Ah ah ah... You don't get these back until I get your name," he teased with a grin, as he held the papers in his hand, beyond her grasp. "You DO have a name, right, sweetheart?" The Gardevoir grew wary, and commnicated with him. "I would advise against pulling shit like this here. Something could go wrong, and you'll have the police on you. Again." Dutch just ignored her, and with that, she rolled her eyes. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 12-22-06 07:48 AM) |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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(OOC: I know this isn't SIM, but I'm pretty sure that godmodding is rude in RPing too, but...I'm sure you won't mind this one Clockz.  )
Kayla looked up at the man with a puzzled expression. She blinked at him with her emerald eyes for a few moments. "Hmph." With she dropped to the ground once again. Only this time she swung her leg around and kicked out the back of his knees. As he fell forward, she quickly got to her feet and reached out, snatching her papers from him before he fell. She then placed the front of her boot right on top of his back and put enough pressure down to get him flat on the ground. "Now that I'm sure you won't forget me...the name's Kayla, and I ain't no 'sweetheart'" She says playfully. She then removed her boot from his back, took a few steps backward and crouched down beside him, extending her hand. "Need help getting up?" She asks. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| He glowered at her. The nerve this one had. The Gardevoir backed off, as she could sense hostility hightening. "Dutch, I'm not going to bail you out if you decide to do something stupid." He nodded
He got up himself, rather quickly, at that. That kind of stuff barely fazes him anymore. "So. I see you have some fighting experience. Congradulations." he stared at her coldly. Dutch isn't one to fuck around with. He reached into his pockets, and in each hand, he pulled out two handguns. "You see, where I come from, people call me 'Two-hands Dutch'. Word of advice" Don't screw with me, Kayla. You be my friend, and I'll be your friend. But if you cross me, you'll be dead." He holstered his guns, and the Gardevoir breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't worry. You're safe. But you like to play rough, it seems..." With that, he dashed behind her, and grabbed her arm, and twistd it into a half-nelson, and took the papers back from her hands, then released her. "What is this shit, anyway? Some kind of... research, or somethin'?" he asked himself as he blew smoke out of his nose. After flipping through it, finding nothing of any interest, he handed it back to her. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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| Of course the guns would make Kayla nervous, but she didn't show it. She merely kept eye contact with Dutch the entire time, until he put them away. When he moved, he moved too fast for her and was already behind her with a strong hold of her arm before she could move. She gasped and then held her breath in until he let go. She then let out all of the air she was holding in. Her books were already on the ground again, so her left arm was free. She used it to cradle her right arm and rubbed it gently. When he handed back the papers, she snatched them with her left hand, held them between her index and middle fingers so that she could hold onto her right arm again.
"Hurt? Nah." She says sacrastically, but she couldn't help but smile. "Besides, my brothers have done worse." She crouches down again and picks everything up. "And yes, this would be research." She answers, waving the papers in the air before tucking them in one of her text books. "Its an extra little assignment from the pokemon center and I really need to get working, so..." As she begins to make her leave, she looks over at the Gardevior and smiles. "Must be a handful for you. For all you probably put up with..." She pauses to think for a moment. She looks over at Dutch. "Anything you need while you're here, be sure to stop by the pokemon center and ask for Kayla Andrews and I'll be sure you have everything you need." Her voice reverted back to the soft tone it had before the small scuffle. She then turned turned back to her original direction. "I bid you adieu, Mr. "Two-hands Dutch" She says softly, making sure to brush against him slightly as she made her way past him. |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4645 days Last activity: 4605 days |
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| Ryan just stood and stared as these two talked and fought a bit. "That was... Okay, whatever, I'm going ba-" Ryan instantly stopped talking as soon as a low rumble of dirt bikes could be heard from a short distance. He turned his head to one side to try and hear it better, then realised the bikes were coming towards the village. He scrambled up and over the fence and took out two pokeballs, commanding Pikachu and Kadabra to return. As soon as they were safely in their pokeballs, Ryan buried them under a small patch of flowers, taking out a small sharp pen knife he'd left there just in case this happened. He jumped back over. "Shit... The APL are here..."
The dirt bikes zipped down the road leading to where him, Kayla and Dutch were, and the sound of gun shots and screaming could be heard. A group of about 15 dirt bikes drove past, 5 of which turned and stopped almost on top of Ryan. They all got off and one had already noticed the Gardevior and fired three shots of his pistol at the Gardevior's legs. Three others tried to grab Ryan and Kayla, leaving the final one to go man to man with Dutch. "Looks like we gots ah-selfs a cup-la trainers 'ere!" One said, having grabbed Ryan quite easily and shoved up against his garden fence, "Gi-me all yer vermin, dick'ead!" "I don't have any..." Ryan muttered, having to force words out due to the guy pressing his elbow into his diaphragm. "Ya lie! I can smell those vermin's scent on ya clothes!" "Search me," Ryan said, emptying his pockets and showing the APL member the inside of his jacket. The APL literally threw him to the ground. Ryan quickly got up and stepped back, slowly pulling out his knife tucked in his sleeves. The two that were left to get Kayla went and grabbed at her arms, trying to shove her up against the fence and do the same, while the guy who shot at Gardevior joined the guy ready to fight Dutch. They both charged at him, aiming the back of their guns at his face. The APL may not readily shoot another human but they are more than happy to try and beat the life out of them. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| The Gardevoir remained unharmed. Shooting from a bike, with pistols no less, at a thin pair of Gardevoir legs required much accuracy, but she was stunned, nonetheless.
"You worthless garbage! I'll annihilate you!" She was pissed, and with her psychic power, some empty bikes were lifted off the ground, crumpled up and exploded in mid-air. Dutch just laughed. "Looks like you boys picked the wrong people to get in a fight with," Dutch announced. The Gardevoir stared at him, and using wide area telepethy affecting all in the area, she shouted, "Now! Show them why you're called 'Two-hands'!" "With pleasure!" He pulled out his guns, and aimed sideways, as he quickly readied himself into position. "Shoot at my best friend, will ya?" He fired off two shots from each gun, and penetrated the aggressor's head and heart, as he fell in a bloody mess. He then noticed that Ryan and Kayla were in trouble as well. "Kid! Duck!" With that, he fired off several more shots into the bodies of the ones attacking Ryan, and they fell to the ground. "Kayla-" He stopped himself. She was pretty adaptable, it seemed. He was looking forward to seeing how she'd handle the situation. If it got too messy, he'd step in, but only if he felt it was necessary. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 12-22-06 07:29 AM) |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4645 days Last activity: 4605 days |
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| Ryan drops back to the floor, only to have the crumpled heat of his attacker fall on him. He clambered out, breathing heavily. He had never witnessed first hand one of these guys get killed before (He'd only watched it happen on the news until now), so it was quite a shock to find a dead guys blood all over his shirt. He just stood quite still, only moving his eyes back and forth from the heap on the floor to his shirt. "Fuck..." He mumbled, feeling slightly woozy. "Just... Holy shit... You're good." | |||
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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| Kayla smirked as the two men grabbed hold of her arms. "Bakairu..." she mumbled as allowed them to grab hold of her arms. It wasn't suprising to her that they weren't holding on too tightly. She was used to being underestimated and not too sad about that actually. She brought her arms down as hard as she could to bring them down a few inches. Kayla's arms slipped upward easily, since their grip wasn't very tight. She then grabbed them by the hair on the back of their heads and slammed their heads together. They both crumpled to the ground, unconscious.
She wasted no time darting over to the Gardevoir. Kayla walked a circle around the Gardevoir only to realize that she had not been injured at all. Kayla smiled. "Good." She says softly. She then brushed herself off and looked over to the boy and Dutch. They both looked fine. "Bring me your pokemon." She says to the boy. "I need to make sure they're alright." She then made her way over to her two unconscious attackes, stepping over the other bodies, and knelt between them. She then looked straight up at Dutch with her emerald eyes. "We need to call the police." She says sternly, brushing a piece of her auburn hair out of her eyes. Her ponytail was a complete mess, but she didn't bother readjusting it. "You've done nothing wrong, but I'll give you a few moments to make your leave if you still don't wish to get caught up in this when the police get here." (Bakairu...bastard. :p) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| Dutch looked around. Then stared at Kayla. "Nice job. I knew you could handle yourself." He looked at Ryan, then at Kayla again. Finally, he looked up thoughfully.
"I know what you're thinking, Dutch. And it's crazy." The Gardevoir could tell what ran through his mind. "Don't worry, Night. I know what I'm doing. You two!" He glared at the both of them. "I know you have your entire lives ahead of you. But this is gonna be your choice. Your opportunity to make a difference, finally." He sighed. "We've been attacked by this assholes our entire lives. It's time to fight back. I'm just passing through, but I can always use an extra pair of hands to help me out. I have.. A personal vendetta against the APL. They..." He didn't know how to say this delicately, so he just said it. "They were the ones who killed my parents, as well as their Pokemon. The APL doesn't usually kill humans, but they had a reason to." Looking at the ground, he threw down his dead cigarette, and twisted it out with his foot. "I'll explain, but only if you're willing to help me, and everyone else. There's no reason to explain things I don't need to to people who won't help me here." The Gardevoir sighed. She was used to his impetuousness, but this time, she thought he was going too far. Still, she trusted him, and backed off. "So what's it gonna be?" he asked finally. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 12-22-06 05:08 PM) |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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| Kayla glanced up at Dutch with a raised eyebrow. "Make a difference...finally?" She was outraged. She jumped to her feet again and stormed right on over to Dutch. Her hand twitched, but she kept it at her side. She wanted to reach up and slap him and was trying her damndest to restrain herself from doing so. Instead, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Listen...Mr...."Two-hans Dutch"..." she paused and stared up at him. "You don't need to waste your time explaining things to me. I'm not going with you. I hate those APL bastards just as much as the next person." She let out a sigh. Kayla never was good at displaying a wide range of emotions. She sure as hell could feel them...she just didn't know how to show it and often came off as insensitive. "What they did to your family was awful...but..." She walked back over to the two unconscious men and crouched down between them to make sure they couldn't get away when they came to.
She glanced back over to the kid. "Please bring me your pokemon so I can check them out...and call the cops while you're at it, or at least bring out your parents so I can explain all of this to them." As she waited for Ryan to do as she asked, she looked back up at Dutch. "I'd rather stay here, where I'm not needed at all and not make a difference." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| He shrugged. "Fine. No skin off my nose. You city people are all alike, you know that?" He walked past her, and ruffled her hair, and kept going.
"See ya around then. Night! Come on. There's no use staying here any longer. We have our own plans to take care of." The Gardevoir looked longfully at Kayla, then nodded, and follwed him. "Thank you for offering to heal me up... Well... Bye," she said as she paused next to Kayla, before regrouping. "Dutch... You don't have to be so mad. I mean, we can find more reliable help in the slums, rather than these leashed city dogs back there. Dutch's only response was lighting up a cigarette, and blowing smoke as he walked down the street. |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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| Kayla tensed up and closed her eyes as he ruffled her hair. Something about the man made her so angry. She offered a half hearted smile to the Gardevoir as she passed, but she did nothing else while the pair walked away. She balled her hands into fists and bit her bottom lip, trying not to do what she thought she was about to do.
"I'm not even from the damned city!" She shouted. She did it. She was already on her feet and her cheeks were red. She didn't know what she was getting at by saying that, but she didn't care. "Every day....Every day these bastards hurt more and more." Her eyes were swelling up but she took deep breaths to keep them from doing more. "I'm supposed to be an intern! I'm supposed to watch and learn, occasionally getting my hands wet until I get my degree...its pretty bad when there's so many coming in, every goddamned day, that even the aids must act like doctors. It makes me sick!" Kayla...stop it... she thought frantically to herself. "They don't just come in with little scrapes and bruises anymore." Her hands began to shake. "Its getting worse...much worse..." With that, she finally calmed down and dropped to her knees. "So go. Do your thing, but understand that we all can't go off and be a vigilante like you. We all can't go off and deal with these bastards ourselves." She says softly, nudging the unconscious man to her right. "No matter how much we'd like to." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| He stopped. He was only a few steps away. WIth that, he whipped around, with an angry snarl on his face.
"Dutch, just let it go-" "You see injured Pokemon every day with gunshot wounds and broken bones." He narrowed his eyes. He started shouting at her. "And what are YOU doing to stop it? Watching? Learning? What the fuck is WRONG with you? If you're too afraid to do any real helping, this will NEVER change! For God's sake! You say you're making a difference, but you're not! You refuse to get down and get your hands dirty, because you want to stay nestled in your Pokemon Center, blaming everyone else." He settled down, and just grimaced. "Get up. Stand up with your head held high. If it's all we can do, then so be it. But acting is better than waiting for something to save us. Am I right?" |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1373 days |
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| Kayla's hands flew to her mouth and her head faced the ground. She held her breath for a moment or two. At first her body trembled slightly, but she wasn't crying. "Of course I'm supposed to learn first." She finally looked up, a small smile spread across her lips. "Would YOU want me operating on you if I didn't know what the hell to do?" She glanced over at the Gardevoir and her smile broadened a little. "But I'm not simply learning anymore."
She stood and walked right over to Dutch and stoor directly in front of him. "That's the thing. No one there is getting the chance to learn, other than on impulse. The APL are hurting pokemon, severely...If I weigh out the two...going off to beat the shit outta these bastards is a little less important to me than helping those that are hurt. It's a vicious circle. If the APL aren't stopped, then the center will always be overflowing with injured pokemon, true...but what about the pokemon that are being hurt? Sure, people may try and stop the APL, but let's face it, until they're taken out completely, they'll always get in a few shots of their own here and there. We need people on both ends, don't you understand?" Kayla didn't say another word. She just stood there, quietly looking up, not breaking her eye contact with Dutch. |
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