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Post by Harry Dark on May 9, 2007 16:15:48 GMT
ICThis watery route leading to Seafoam is infested with Trainers. There are several small sandbanks around, most of which have Trainers on them. The only long grass lies at the North end of this route, but there are many Pokemon in the water. Gyarados - Super Rod Horsea - Good Rod Kingler - Super Rod Magikarp - Good Rod Psyduck - Super Rod Seadra - Super Rod Shellder - Good Rod Tangela - Grass Tentacool - Good Rod OOC YOU MAY NOT ACCESS THIS ROUTE UNLESS YOU HAVE SURF
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Post by Mariah Wolff on Jul 16, 2007 19:31:34 GMT
The three of them came across a Tentacruel in the water. "Oh no. Use Thunder Night!" She called, he threw the electric attack at it, getting slightly shocked himself but KOing the Tentacruel out of their way. He started glowing and she watched as his neck grew longer. He stoped glowing and turned back to her, "Dragonite!"
Maria grinned and said, "Alright. Bout time. Let's go!" Dragonite started speeding for Pallet Town, full speed ahead.
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Post by iAaron on Jul 22, 2007 22:18:38 GMT
Aaron was on Tank's strong back, his poisonous spikes withdrawn and dull. Aaron smiled as Tank's strong strokes propelled them through the water. His Pokemon were all well over 45, with his highest being a level 58 Charizard. Aaron smiled as he felt the warm breeze wash against his face. It had been too long since he had felt the warmness of Pallet Town. Aaron surfed down the coast and stopped at a small island for lunch. He had packed himself a pastrami sandwich and was about to take a bite when a buff Wartortle jumped and grabbed it out of his hands. It was a steal worth written down alongside Bandit. Aaron yelled and released Fang to go track him down. Fang flew off while Aaron ran alongside Tank, his eyes peeled on any blue movement. Fang started to howl. Aaron ran over to spot the Wartortle and Fang locked in aerial combat, the strong turtle Pokemon hanging on by his jaws, his teeth clipping onto Fang's feet. "Fang! Use a Fly!" Fang flew up into the air, as the air altitude became too much for the rouge Wartortle. The strong but tired turtle Pokemon dropped the sandwhich and fell down into Tank's strong hands. Tank was about to punch him to smithereens. "Tank, no!" Aaron said, "Wait." Aaron spotted a small Wartortle den near the place where Fang and the Wartortle had brawled. He looked inside, where three very important possessions lay. A Pokeball, a notebook and a letter. Aaron picked up the letter. We regret to inform you that your husband, John Warren, has died in the battle against Team Vyros. His battle member, Blaster, has been shipped in this Pokeball. He is a male Squirtle, larger than most in his group, and is a kind and friendly companion. We wish you will take care of him in John's name.
Regards,
Stanley Case Aaron put down the letter and picked up the journal, reading the only entry. If anyone reads this, please continue.
John was my only life. Once he died, Blaster became stoic and rebellious. I am going to live in Exile. I wish to leave Blaster here on this small island, where he can hopefully grow out of his stoic, militaristic ways. If anyone finds him and this letter, please take care of him. He deserves what I can't give him.
Maria Anita Warren Aaron sighed and knew that it was his sole responsibility to take care of Blaster, the now evolved Wartortle. Aaron slung Blaster onto his shoulder and jumped onto Tank, who was waiting to go to Cinnibar. Fang flew behind them as they rushed to Cinnibar Island. |
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Post by g5119 on Sept 22, 2007 23:29:49 GMT
Bek: Come on, Rex! You can do it!
Rex didn't need any encouragement! He let out a feice amount of fire; knocking out the Gyarados that stood in between them and Pallet town.
Bek: You did it! Lets go to Pallet now.
She hopped on the Charizard and flew at the fastest speed, getting them to Pallet.....
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