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[RP] Old School Pokemon RP [Time:AfterNoon /Weather:Sunny]
LeoReborn:
~Kiora~
As I had nothing that could help her, I could only watch as the poison took the last of Cara's Strength.
I was on my knees and in tears...
"Come on Cara, let's get out of here, you need help"
I paid the kid his money, and rejected his offer to help. Part of me was mad at him for doing this, and the other half was to embarassed to ask him for help. I wandered and wandered Mt. Moon, desperately trying to find a way out. As I realized that I had passed the same exact stalactite more than a few times... I admitted to myself that I was lost. Just as I started to cry again, and lose all faith in myself, I thought of something. I had taken some things from what was left at my house. I opened my bag and scrambled through it trying to find something of use. I was hoping to find an escape rope, but no. Instead all that was left were a few potions, a picture of my family, a compass and some old maps.
"That's it! I'll use the compass to try and find an exit, and the map of the cave should help."
Using landmarks in front of me, I could navigate around by referring to the map. It took longer than it should have, but I ended up in Cerulean City, rushing to the Pokemon Center.
"Take my Eevee, please, she fainted from a powerful Toxic."
-"Don't worry, it may take a while, but your Eevee is in good hands. Here, take some tea, your nerves seem shot."
"Thank you"
and so the wait began....
PkMn Trainer Black:
Daveto(Telepathy)-Alright Staryu, Water gun.
The little starfish shot out water towards the bird's face.
The-Blades-slave:
Warren
Warren walked uietly down the path out of Pewter city, his thought filled with images of the girl beaten, bruised and bloodied filling his mind. He knew the shirt she was wearing had had a large red mark on it but, he hadn't put any thought behind it until now. It couldn't have been an R could it? NO! She had been the one that was hurt by TeamRocket, she couldn't have been part of it! He looked at the poke-nav that adorned his wris and wondered if she had even woken up yet. Shaking his head Warren began to jog own the track whispering to himself,
I barely know her and yet i'm obsessed with her well being, something is wrong with me.
nightshade06:
Timmy
I smiled as I hoped he would get Rhyhorn to get upclose again!
"Nidoran DOUBLE KICK!"
Nidoran turning around and kicking both its legs at Rhyhorn!
"Beedrill you have to do something!!!"
Beedrill is unable to do anything still!
The-Blades-slave:
Brock
Rhyhorn was hit both times just barely holding on through sheer will!
Rhyhorn, give 'em one last stomp to remember you by! Onix, finish that Beedrill with rock throw!
Rhyhorn reared up on its back legs and sent his front one crashing down at Nidoran! Onix used the tip of his tail to launch a rock that flew into the air and came hurtling down towards Beedrill!
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