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[RP] GENERIC POKEMON RP!...or is it?

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The-Blades-slave:
Warren waved the nurses away from him,

Tend to Charmander, I'll be fine.]

The nurse looked at him incredulously,

Look sir, respectfully, you're in three times worse condition then you Charmander. You've been poisoned, your bleeding, and you've been drained of energy, you need serious medical attention, you shouldn't even be conscious with the amount of abuse you've taken!

Warren glared, and slammed his fist down on the counter, making the nurse jump

I said heal Charmander!

The nurses took Charmander into  a room then one returned with a needle, thread, a sterilized cloth, and a pain reliever.

Sir please sit down, will have you better in no time!

Warren set and the nurse began to work, pulling up his jeans sleeve, she wiped it off with the cloth then she handed him the pain reliver, which he swallowed. She waited a moment, until the medicine took effect, then raised the needle and thread and said

This is going to hurt.

Warren grunted and the nurse set to work, she raised then needle with the thread strung though it and placed it through his skin. He grabbed the chair and squeezing, causing his knuckles to turn white, but stayed silent. She looped it back several times, then carefully rolled his pants leg back down,

Be careful on that leg, now where is the other injury?

Warren stood up and removed his jacket and white T-shirt, turning around he showed the nurse, the wound. It was dripping blood, and was a sickly purplish-yellow. The nurse winced and said

Okay, that is defintely infected.

Warren winced as she pressed the coth to his back, and then she said

We're going to have to cut the wound open more, to drain the infection and poison.

She walked away and then returned with something that resembled a knife and a cutip smeared with a yellow goop,

This yellow liquid will numb your wound.

She carefully applied it to his back and it went all tingly, then he felt a strange pressure on his back, and heard something dripping into a bowl. Even with his back numb, it hurt when she applied alchohol. once she finsished she stitched the wound up and WWarren pulled on his t-shirt and leather jacket. Tucking his necklace under the t-shirt so no one could see it, he looked at the nurse

Thank you.

The nurse smiled

Your very welcome, but be careful, those stitches could come out.

He nodded, then he returned both Pikachu and Hoothoot to their poke-balls. Another nurse came out with Charmander walking beside her

Your Charmander should be just fine.

Warrren nodded, Charmander hung his head when he saw Warren, Warren walked up to hi and kneeled

Charmander, I'm fine, now are you ready to set out?

Charmander nodded furiously, and when Warren raised his poke-ball Charmander dodged the beam and tugged on Warren pants

Char Char Charmander (I want to stay out in case you need help, I'll protect you.)

Warren smiled and clipped the poke-ball back to his belt, and they both walked out of the pokemon center, Warren slightly limping.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Prof. Elm opened the door.

Hello, what do you need?

Um, I need a pokedex so I can start the pokemon league challenge. Also...

I take out Woopers pokeball.

You wouldent happen to know where I can heal my pokemon in this town would you?

nightshade06:
Looking at the geodude charging at me.

Schrodinger:Hey uh, You never answered my question. think you can take em'?

Ralts being concerned with the battle never seeing a Gym battle before. Snapping out of the trance noticing Schrodinger talking to her.

Ralts: "I...I think so..."

About that time Geodude crashes into me with his tackle....
Ralts freaks out when the Geodude hits and ends up covering her eyes.

Me: "RIIIIIOOO!"

As I use Counter again on the Geodude.

Tickles:
Mortecai finally reached Mr. Pokemon's house. Houndour seemed exhausted from all the walking, and the two random battles, and was returned to his ball. Mortecai knocked on the door.

(Sub GM thing)
Yes, hang on.

He heard what sounded like something being put away. The door opened and an old man came out.

Yes, may I help you?

Are you Mr. Pokemon?

Why, yes I am. I am the collector of rare and strange things.

Awesome. I just wanted to come and visit. I heard so much about you.

Well then, come in, come in.

Mortecai came in and looked around. There were so many things in the house, all which looked interesting. He was even more interested in a rock containing a strange brown gem.

I see you're looking at a fragment from a pokemon fossil. I have been researching this for some time, and believe it to be a fossilized piece of Regirock. A finding like that is pretty rare.

It's amazing. What's that over there?

He noticed a strange tablet.

That is a stone tablet from the Ruins of Alph. I found it when I was exploring it one day. The markings on it are in a strange language that no one can really figure out.

Mortecai took a closer look. He thought he would be able to read the Unown writing and amaze Mr. Pokemon, but all of it seemed like jibberish. Nothing made an actual word for all he knew.

That is something.

You seem really fascinated in all this. Why did you really come here?

Well, it was really by circumstance, but not too long ago, I made the decision to become an adventurer. I'm not interested in taking on the league. I want to find out everything I can about this region, and maybe find treasures like you.

Son, I am a collector, not an adventurer. Your dream is not a bad one. There are lots of things in this world that we don't understand, but if you want to do so, then I shall be your sponsor.

Wh-what?

I'll make a deal with you. You find anything interesting, you will bring it to me to display. Don't worry, I'll give you full credit. In return, I shall provide you with funds to help you on your journey.

Mr. Pokemon walks over to a desk and grabs something. He hands Mortecai a camera.

Take this with you. If you find something that can't be moved for any reason, just take a picture of it, and I will accept it. Just mark the location and object name on the back of the photo.

Mortecai placed the camera in his bag.

I assume you'll need a way to contact me. Use a video phone in the pokemon centers. I'll give yo my contact info.

He writes something down and hands it to Mortecai.

Now then, go out and find something for me to display. I suggest going to the Ruins of Alph. There are still mysteries there that need to be solved.

I won't let you down. Thank you.

Mortecai leaves the house and pulls out the map.

(I may be sub GM, but if meowth finds something wrong, I will change it.)



The-Blades-slave:
Warren winced,buut kept on walking, with Charmander right beside him. He limped into the pewter city gym and slumped against a wall. He looked around and saw dog ears still battling Brock,

Hey Dog ears, hurry up, people are waiting.

Warren then turned towards the door and just stared.

(Okay, I have an idea in mind, but I need someone other than Colette, to walk through the gym door.)

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