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[RP] Rising Legends [K:Evening|O:Night|Spring 3]

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Tickles:
DARK PULSE!

I fired my last one, feeling my power grow slightly. The slab crumbled down some more, but there was still enough of it intact for me to practice on. I kept up my work on it. I was getting a little tired.

Just a little more, then I'll head back before the sun rises.

Aquashin:
Latias nods and takes off at the same speed as before, so Sarah would be confortable

Mr. Fox:
James wasn't in the best shape to be trying to beat information out of anybody. He had a broken hand and hit like a women.

-Where is she?!
-You know well enough you will find her when I walk out of here. Not a moment sooner.

I started laughing. He raised his hand to hit me, I caught it and stood up.

-And I want everything I came here with. See to it or she comes back in a body bag.

I pushed his hand away from me causing him to lose balance and smash his broken hand into the wall. He let out a string of curses and left the room. I would be home before nightfall...

Tickles:
I was done with my little training session. There was quite a bit of rock left, but I didn't want to worry about it. I was already exhausted.

Arceus, why have you cursed me so. I must use my power to hold back my nightmarish ability, and you sit high and mighty. A heavy price to be called a legend.

I shadowed back home to get some rest. Morning was approaching fast, and I didn't want to disappoint another wandering pokemon. Hopefully Manaphy didn't realize I was gone for too long.

A training night well spent. I feel stronger already.

Darkstar64:
(Sorry about being inactive here.)

Sarah and Latias finally reached the house. Sarah was ready to go to bed for the day.

-Thanks, Latias...I'm gonna go inside now.


Meanwhile, I was inside, getting ready for our trip and some training. I wasn't tired, so I was gonna be up all night training...again. I walked outside, and found Sarah on Latias, landing in the yard.

-Hey, where did you guys go?

-...The Charred Burial Ground....

That was out nickname for Cinnibar Island.

-Oh...

There was a long silence. We didn't like to talk about it very much.

-...I'm gonna go to bed.

-I'm gonna pull an all-niter again. Oh, by the way. We're going to the Orre region in a few days.

I walked North, towards to Route 1.

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