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Post by Giant Brother on Mar 5, 2007 17:43:19 GMT -5
Okay, this is the RP discussed here. Each character please start wherever they would normally be. Even better, write out an event that would make these characters want whatever their lure is even more than usual.
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Post by Veros on Mar 5, 2007 18:01:30 GMT -5
Chris sitting in the same park that he met Star in, in the same tree that Star had thrown the pebble through, jumps down and thinks I wonder if I'm strong enough to not hold Star back? He then strolls over to the tree that Star originally stood near when he threw the pebble at her 9 years ago. "So many things happened here... and still I can't get this place out of my head... or my desire to match her powers... At least I've come a long way, but I highly doubt I can get much stronger, since I don't think I got any more latent power inside of me..." he says out loud, while running his fingers down the tree trunk. He then looks at the where the punk had been. "So many things... so long ago..." He then begins to stroll off, hoping to run into Star again. Finally he sighs, before going back to the tree and climbs up into its branches to take a short nap, What can it hurt? Before he manages to fall asleep he thinks, I'm too weak to even think about comparing myself with Star...
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Post by masterveers on Mar 5, 2007 18:18:31 GMT -5
Jensia found himself awaking from a dream of glorious detail. As he raised his body slowly into an up right possession, rubbing his hand on his face slowly, then slowly rubbing the sleepies out of his eye. He then moved his body out of the bed and walked over to a chair there lay his normal attire. After slowly putting it on, having to deal with continues yawns. Walking out of his bed room and into a kitchen slash dinning area, well light by the large open windows along the rounded shape at the edge of the room. The morning sun rise elongated the dinning table perfectly as it sat just off the side near the windows. A note could be seen the white paper turned a slight tent of orange form the morning light. Jensia drew his attention to his note on the table. At first he walked to it with little haste but as he noted Jorey was not present as of yet. Now he rushed over to the note and picked it up to read it. Several lines where written on it in a forum of writing that non of use would understand, however Jensia is capable of reading it ( a no brainier). The note said allot about Jensia moving in another direction that Jorey could not fit into, but for the sake of saving time the important part's for Glenn seen below. I am sorry, our lives are going in a different direction. I can't stay, I wish I could. Jensia sat back in a chair that was almost right behind him making his shocked landing safely on the chair. She left.....why? We were fine.........what I would give to have her back. (I hope that's a good enough hint GB)
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Post by Giant Brother on Mar 5, 2007 19:34:56 GMT -5
*Chris*
"My, my, my. You're an awfully clever boy... clever and weak. Y'know?" A shadow cast over Chris, a disembodied voice beckoning to him.
"To even think you're in the same league as Star Peacefire is awfully stupid. You're clever to think you've got a long ways to go. Of course, if you REALLY wanted to compare.... I might be able to... make you a deal." The voice said calmly, it spoke asuuringly, yet it was easy to tell there was something up it's sleeve.
*Jensia*
(Hmmm..... I know! Jensia wants a pie! *Sarcasm*)
Suddenly the note glowed a bit. On the back the same writing started making a message.
Ahhh, Jorey. Rose of South Point Village, shame she left... eh? Perhaps it's something you said, something you did, maybe something you didn't say or do. But I bet you want her back, huh? You want her... more than anything. You know, I bet she doesn't miss you much. But I can make her. I can make her come crawling back... absolutely DESPERATE for you. sound good?
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Post by masterveers on Mar 5, 2007 19:38:35 GMT -5
Jensia's eye's enlarged with shock. Looking around then looking back at the note. "Who is this?" Jensia held the note closer "I know you can hear me, come on."
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Post by Giant Brother on Mar 5, 2007 20:18:30 GMT -5
Piqued your interest, did I? You may just refer to me as a freind. Now... shall I continue with my proposition? The note continued to write, the penmanship now a bit more rushed, as if the writer was trying to keep his reader's attention.
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Post by Veros on Mar 6, 2007 5:59:19 GMT -5
Waking from his semi-sleep, he turns and looks at the direction of the moon and says, "Hmm... Why would you offer me power? And there is always a catch... So what is the catch?"
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 6, 2007 13:16:12 GMT -5
"Scyther, return!"
The bug pokemon disappeared in a flash of red light back into the pokeball in Shawn's outstretched hand as his cold eyes watched the young woman collapse in pain. She had tried to push her way into the Rocket complex, apparently to rescue her brother who was taken prisoner the day before. She had been doing an admirable job, too, until the Executive came in.
"Get her out of here," Shawn ordered. "If she wants to see her brother so badly, put her in the same cell. Send her pokemon down to retcon."
As the grunts hauled her and her pokeballs off on his command, Shawn stormed back down the hallway, condemning a few of the grunts who had fallen to the girl for being so uselessly weak if he happened to pass them, but when he got into his quarters, he dropped the facade, the cold look leaving his eyes as he slumped over, looking for all the world as if he were the one who had lost and been beaten.
There was a note on the table, and he picked it up as he passed. It was from Domino. Big surprise, she wanted to know if he would join her on "sentry duty" in Section B7 that evening. Section B was the Recreation Area. B7 was the lakefront. She probably thought they'd spend a romantic, starlit night overlooking the waters.
I don't even want to deal with this right now, Shawn thought as he wadded the note up and threw it in a trash can before falling down on his bed. He hated times like this, having to break up families, then punish them when they tried to right the injustice. That night, the siblings would find their pokeballs inside their pillow cases, or perhaps dropped off by a cleaner, something that wouldn't be traced to anyone, and they and some of the other wronged people would be able to escape. Perhaps he would take Domino up on her offer, if only to make sure the two of them were far away from the escape.
Of course, this only made him groan again. Domino was clingy and annoying, and spending an evening with her while she would no doubt have a deathgrip hug around his neck the entire time would be sheer torture, but at least some people would get away. It was times like these that made him wish more than anything that he was powerful enough to overthrow Giovanni, to stop his ruthless rule over his world, but despite his prowess as a trainer and his ranking as one of the top Rocket Executives, he didn't believe he had the power to face the emperor and head of Team Rocket on his own.
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Post by Giant Brother on Mar 6, 2007 17:43:01 GMT -5
*Chris*
No catch, boy. No strings attached. The look on Star's face when you prove yourself stronger than even her will be enough payment for me. Now, do we have a deal? The voice responded, the shadows cast on Chris growing darker.
*Shawn*
"Oh, hey. You must be Shawn." A voice called out. Another executive had opened Shawn's door. He had dark skin, blonde hair and a cheerful look on his face. He stepped inside, showing that his buisness suit like uniform was sloppily made. The executive walked up to Shawn. "I was told to give this to a guy named Shawn Rae, a few terrified grunts told me that would be you. Am I right?"
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Post by Veros on Mar 6, 2007 17:56:00 GMT -5
"What do I have to do?" Chris asks, now intrigued by the offer even more.
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Post by masterveers on Mar 6, 2007 18:06:34 GMT -5
"Glenn?" said Jensia "But you told me you'd never come back?" Sitting back slightly phased still, but not totally out of it He looked at the window "Or are you back to repay your debit."
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Post by Giant Brother on Mar 6, 2007 18:14:17 GMT -5
*Chris*
The shadows darkened more, almost making the area around Chris pitch black. The voice let out a small string of sinister laughter. Heh heh heh heh..... I knew you'd be intrigued.... now all you have to do is sign the dotted line... formality and all that. I have to make this legal, after all....
A small piece of paper appeared on the ground beside Chris along with a quill to sign with. The paper was blank except for a dotted line for Chris to write his name down on, true to the voice's word.
*Jensia*
The note wrote nothing for a while. It was the swoop in my T that gave me away, wasn't it? Ah well. Yes Jensia... I have a debt to pay, and it gnaws at me.... the guilt of not repaying you sears my mind every time I try to rest my head.... It's high time I repaid you, and this is the perfect gift. Or would you rather I stand aside and let your longing for her lead to your destruction?
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Post by Veros on Mar 6, 2007 18:25:28 GMT -5
Jumping down from the tree, Chris looks at the sheet, noticing the lack of anything but the dotted line, "How do I know what choose to put up in the top, later as its all blank?" Chris asks, picking up the pen.
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Post by CHANGEME on Mar 7, 2007 1:00:20 GMT -5
Moths fluttered adoringly around an orangey street lamp, unaware of the fact that they were being watched. Ominous eyes peered up at them from the cracked and worn sidewalk, the street and alley abandoned but for itself and a few rusty cars. The otherworldly creature's arcane mutterings polluted the air with its evil, frightening away any insects -Human or otherwise- that might venture near. The darkly-clad creature had been spinning around in staggering circles, head tilted back to stare up at the flickering light.
"Todaaaay is not a daaay-kchlk." True suddenly choked on her spit and stopped to cough, stumbling sideways with dizziness. When she'd cleared her throat she began the 'Day Song' again, and resumed her lonely spin. "Toooday. Too-ooo-OOO-day! S'not a day! Becaaaause it's niiight. Obviouslyyy. Daaaayytiiime happens laaaater."
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Post by Giant Brother on Mar 7, 2007 11:41:12 GMT -5
*Chris*
You worry too much, boy. Just sign, that's all you have to do. Nothing else. Understood? Of course, if you really want to stay in the Pink Haired Girl's shadow forever.... The paper and quill started to slowly fade.
*True*
True's song was interrupted by the sound of clapping. A young man with red hair was resting on the wall of a building. "Miss, that was fantastic! Really, a preformance like that merits payment. Please, say anything. Anything you want, and I garuntee I'll get it to you for such a preformance."
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