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Old Random Pokemon RP~! ^_^ (Storyline)
Monzta:
"Um.. sure thing.. Jerry!" I turn back to Jaw and whisper "How about it, Jaw?" "Sure thing" he replies. "I hope Jaw and I can help with Coran! We will try to help out in the best way possible!" I think to myself, This is the time I get to prove who I really am.
LeoReborn:
http://www.endlessyoutube.com/watch?v=5qgQQKUIGDP
Coran
Hey guys, are we ready to train with Watson
((because after a month of waiting...yeah O_O AND I give you guys (jerry/chaos) to mod me in line with the story))
Monzta:
-Coro-
I see a group of people with the letter "R" on their shirts. I am half sleeping. Jaw is resting. They come up to us. They have a gun in their hand. I hear a gunshot. Jaw has blood all over him. It's pointed at me now. Another gunshot. Even more blood. My fires are starting to spread. All I see is darkness.
duotent:
PONYTAfinally waking up from his nap he walks around and goes through the local town and is constantly chased by little girls but they gave up when he went outside the town he was chased heaps then he cam across a grass feild filled with rapidash he wanders up to have a look but the ones he walks up to are all mean males protecting the females but when the herd left he secretly followed them and because he was apart from the herd trainers saw the herd and him and tried to catch him after a while one of the female rapidash adopted it but it was still scared of tthe male rapidash protecting the herd(sorry i havent been on much i was banned from pokemon universe by my mum -.- but anways feel free to catch me
Declan_23:
Deccers
Deccers stood hidden in the shadow of an apartment building. His hood was pulled tight over his face; it served to keep the chill off and to hide his identity from prying eyes. Tatters crouched low on his shoulder, keeping watch on the street.
'Ugggh' The boy let out a low groan as leant back against the cold brick wall. He'd spent the remainder of last night making his way back from the lab. He wanted to be as far away as possible before it attracted any police attention.
'Still, I'll live'
He'd made an effort to steer past the mart on the way into town. There was no evidence of the break in. 'Good, clean job' By the looks of things, the police weren't even searching for the culprit.
His train of thought was interrupted by a beep indicating he'd received a text message.
'Deccers, congratulations! You have been awarded a place on our latest project!'
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