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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 17:35:47 GMT -5
Silver was very........er, interesting......dont know how else to say it. He could understand anything, even the rush of water and the sway of the leaves as the wind passed over them. He was from a magical pokemons' fortress, where they bewitched him, which is why he had those gloves on, so they knew if he was in trouble or not. His hands started burning fiercely if something bad was happening to his Raiser, which I will not tell for a while...(xD)and that had happened only after he left the fortress, when Team Rocket, Magma, and Aqua had tried to capture the pokemon. He loafed towards the door slowly, and knocked gently, and waited patiently.
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Post by Alexander Darkmew on Oct 17, 2006 17:37:15 GMT -5
the door opened and what looked like a human Mew was on the other side.
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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 17:46:08 GMT -5
"Hello" said Silver quietly, not looking up. His gloves started to burn for a while, and he quickly put his hands into his pocket, where they burned even fiercer. He winced in pain, but didnt do anything. He could not take them off, for it was the emotions of the pokemon that raised him, they burned whenever strong emotions, bad things, or good things happened, even though he didnt like it. And, they also grew along with him as he got bigger.
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Post by Alexander Darkmew on Oct 17, 2006 17:47:24 GMT -5
"Come on in so what starter would you like," the boy said.
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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 17:53:31 GMT -5
"It doesnt relly matter..." mumbled Silver, still looking down, his Gloves still burning ferociously, as if they were on fire. "I like fire-types and shiny's, if that'll help" he muttered, slumping.
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Post by Alexander Darkmew on Oct 17, 2006 17:55:09 GMT -5
"it does help I'll be right back," the boy said as he walked off and when he came back he handed you a pokeball. "There you go," the boy said.
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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 17:58:30 GMT -5
"Thanks...what is it?" he asked, eyeing the pokeball carefully, as though it mught be contaminated or something. He had had that happen to him before, and spent a few nights knocked out, and he was sick for the following day he woke up.
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Post by Alexander Darkmew on Oct 17, 2006 17:59:14 GMT -5
"a Shiny torchic," the boy said.
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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 18:04:33 GMT -5
"Oh, well, thanks" said Silver, and set off for the fresh, clena air and the talking from te leaves......onto route one. His gloves had stopped feeling like they were on fire finally, and he pulled them out, holding his Torchic's pokeball close to his chest.
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Post by Alexander Darkmew on Oct 17, 2006 18:06:08 GMT -5
Jax smiled he new he'd see that young man again.
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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 18:12:43 GMT -5
(I have a quick question.....not saying you did anything wrong, I actually like the idea of Silver knowing you, but, how would he know you, and from where?)
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Post by Alexander Darkmew on Oct 17, 2006 18:15:27 GMT -5
((maybe from the fortress thing, Jax did used to be in an Evil team ;D))
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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 18:19:35 GMT -5
(ALl righty then, sounds good to me.  ) |
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Post by Alexander Darkmew on Oct 17, 2006 18:20:22 GMT -5
((kk))
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Post by shadow on Oct 17, 2006 20:57:52 GMT -5
Doot doot doot doot doot doot.....LOOSE BIG RED! loose big red! Doot doot doot doot doot doot.....LOOSE BIG RED! loose big red! *cough* did I sing that out loud? xD
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