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Post by White on May 30, 2011 18:18:39 GMT -5
White petted her Emboar gently on the arm, and continued to speak to Cheren, without facing him. "If you really loved him, you wouldn't have put him in storage in the first place." Her voice had lowered, but there were still traces of anger when she spoke.
"Besides," White finally turned back towards Cheren, "It's not me you should be worrying about."
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Post by Cheren/Wally on May 30, 2011 18:20:19 GMT -5
Looking confused, he asks White, "... What should I be worrying about?"
The presence of uncertainty has Cheren worried about what exactly it could be.
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Post by White on May 30, 2011 18:31:50 GMT -5
White shook her head. Cheren knew a lot more than she did, but it was very clear that he did not understand this. "Your Serperior, of course. He's more than just any old Pokemon that you can experiment with for some battle strategy."
She chuckled and leaned against her Emboar. "He cares about you. At least, hopefully he still does."
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Post by Cheren/Wally on May 30, 2011 18:45:51 GMT -5
He presses his hands against his forehead. "I know he was my first Pokémon. I've spent so much time with him." He stands and reminisces about the time that he and Serperior have spent together.
"You know what? I'll return later." Cheren runs to the nearest storage access PC to retrieve Serperior.
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Post by White on May 30, 2011 18:53:47 GMT -5
"Huh?" White called out, and tried to run after him. It was no use of course. No matter how athletic White was, no one was faster than Cheren. She settled with asking, "Where are you going?!" and returned to the spot that he had left her, to wait for him to come back.
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Post by Bianca on May 30, 2011 20:21:40 GMT -5
Bianca who was silent during the whole discussion finally spoke up, "He's probably going to battle you White! Aren't you excited?"
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Post by White on May 30, 2011 20:28:42 GMT -5
White looked at Bianca, and her face softened again. The three of them were friends, of course, but Bianca was the one that always seemed to keep them together.
White nodded, and smiled. "Yeah, it should be fun! But, what about our battle?"
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Post by Bianca on May 30, 2011 20:45:40 GMT -5
Bianca giggled, "Oops sorry I forgot about that. Of course we can battle! We can battle while we wait for Cheren! How about it?"
Just thinking about it made Bianca excited.
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Post by White on May 30, 2011 20:58:41 GMT -5
Bianca's giggles seemed to be infectious, because White began to giggle as well. "Alright then! That sounds like fun! How about one-on-one?" Despite being very giggly, White was very serious, now that they were about to battle.
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Post by Cheren/Wally on May 30, 2011 21:07:23 GMT -5
Cheren comes running back, with a Poké Ball in hand. In it was Serperior.
"Did I miss anything?" he asks, while only taking seconds to catch his breath and fix his hair.
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Post by White on May 30, 2011 21:09:12 GMT -5
White turned, and happily waved at Cheren. She was no longer upset with him. "Not too much! Me and Bia are just about to have a battle!"
White stops when she notices the Pokeball in Cheren's hand. "What's that?"
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Post by Bianca on May 30, 2011 21:16:45 GMT -5
Bianca put on a determined face. "Right! Your Emboar against my Stoutland. A-and whoever loses..." Bianca grinned, "Gets to treat the winner to some ice cream!"
Bianca turned around as soon as she heard Cheren's voice. "Hey Cheren!"
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Post by White on May 31, 2011 2:19:49 GMT -5
White licked her lips and smiled. "Okay, that sounds good! Just so you know, I like chocolate ice cream!" She said teasingly. Her Emboar took a few steps forward, ready for battle.
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Post by Morty / Riley / N on May 31, 2011 17:37:14 GMT -5
The texture of the fresh grass cuffing against his ankles was refreshing, however noise wasn't what he was searching to create. He sighed silently, flicking his hair back into his cap and walking about the route, spotting the entrance to Nuvema Town. Finally.
Hn, this could prove to be interesting. His thoughts were in the same hurried jumble they usually were. He stood still. People-- he saw them in the distance, and they had their Pokemon out. Smoke rose from one of the figures in the distance, and he was sure that he had come to the right place. Squinting didn't help the boy out, but he didn't resort to hiding. He slowly walked towards the inaudible and blurred mass ahead of him.
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Post by Bianca on May 31, 2011 17:56:51 GMT -5
"Chocolate ice cream huh? Well I love strawberry! So if I win, you'll treat me to that!" Bianca told her cheerfully.
Stoutland stepped up looking ready to battle. Bianca could feel her heart pounding fast since it's been some time since she and White have battled. She knew White was strong but she also believed that her and her Pokemon have gotten strong too.
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