A Disgruntled Town

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A Disgruntled Town; Mike Jaguar - Jeff
Topic Started: Oct 13 2009, 09:15 PM (123 Views)
Lilliputian	Oct 13 2009, 09:15 PM Post #1
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike stepped out of his house after saying goodbye to his mom, it was nice and bright with a breeze blowing up from the south. The town was bustling with activity; people were walking to Silph Co. to do some shopping, heading out to different towns and just keeping generally busy in all. It seemed like it was going to be a good day. Mike hadn't taken more than two steps away from his front door when a young girl with long, wavy brown hair that reached her lower back came bustling down his street. She was wearing a pink dress that looked slightly askew on her frame as she stormed around. Her eyes were slightly pertrubed and she was walking just a second too fast for her feet to keep pace with her. She tripped slightly over her own feet as she muttered to herself. Something to do with pranks and laces being the devil... Or at least that's how it sounded. The girl was getting closer to Mike now and the closer she got the crazier she looked. Her hair was all around her face and looked like a birds nest. Her dress was covered in dirt and patches of mud, she was actually wearing cycling gloves and knee and elbow pads. As she zoomed past Mike he could see that there was a cycle helmet hanging in her tangled hair, hitting her on the back of her knees as she walked and tripped. "I'VE HAD IT!!! NO MORE WILL I BE THE VICTIM! NO MORE YOU HEAR ME?! NO MORE!!!" The girl stopped only five steps or so away from where Mike was and screamed to the skies and all the buildings around her. She turned abruptly to face towards Mike. She crouched slightly, almost like a cat who is ready to pounce, and stared cold and hard at Mike. She couldn't be anymore than 12 years old. "I bet you're in on this too! AREN'T YOU?! Don't deny it!!! I know you're always pulling pranks on anyone who you can trap into them!" The girl was clearly deranged and was clutching her hands in small ball like fists. She was shaking with rage at whatever it was that had made her get in such a mess.



Professional Protagonist	Oct 14 2009, 05:04 PM Post #2
He kills with one hand and heals with the other... Posts: -1,476 Group: Admins Member #5 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike reeled back in surprise, but it didn't last very long. He had seen worse. There was that one time somebody got so mad they had their kadabra slam Mike into the wall a few times. Then there was that charmander who's owner made melt Mike's shoes to the ground. Come to think of it, Mike had seen plenty that was way worse of a reaction than this girl. He just sort of shrugged it off. "Woah, calm down girl. I don't target anybody who's having a hard time, and I don't throw them down as hard as you've been hit. I'm nicer than that, but I still get my fun on. Sorry you got victomized this badly, though." Mike threw his arms up behind his giant, poofy hairdo, and began to stroll away. "Come on Furry, I've got a good feeling about this direction over here."



Lilliputian	Oct 20 2009, 08:03 PM Post #3
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Furry glanced at the girl covered in mud and tilted his head, what an odd sight to see first thing in the morning. Mike was wandering off down the street and Furry heard him calling him along. Running full pelt towards Mike, Furry decided it would be amusing to knock Mike down just for fun. Running with his tail streaming behind him, his ears flat against his head and his nose aimed right for the back of Mike's knees, Furry smacked right into them and got tangled up in Mike's legs as he fell down to the ground. The pair of them rolled down the street and bounced off of the fence that was perpindicular to the street that they were walking down. As they bounced of the fence Furry tried to wrestle with Mike a little and the pair of them rolled down the street a little more until the hit a solid but soft dark, very large form in the middle of the street. Furry jumped back and realised that it was a Snorlax laying in the middle of the street. His ears pinned back on his head and he started to sniff at the Snorlax. Just then a young boy, about Mike's age maybe a little older, came striding round from the side of the Snorlax. "What you 'fink you're doing, eh? Hittin' into ma pokemon like 'at! Who you 'fink you are? Some kinda super trainer, ay?" The boy was about four or five inches taller than Mike and was wearing a blue baseball cap which was facing the wrong way on his head. He had a rather pig like face, with a nose that was flat and slightly rounded, his eyes were too close together and it just added to his comical face. He was chewing on some gum or something and kept making disgusting slurping noises as he open and closed his mouth. He was staring hard at Mike as he sat on the ground after his roll down the street.



Professional Protagonist	Oct 20 2009, 08:43 PM Post #4
He kills with one hand and heals with the other... Posts: -1,476 Group: Admins Member #5 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike wasn't expecting to be tackled by his eevee, but the playful little guy had his nature, after all. Mike started wrestling Furry, laughing all the way down the hill. It was such a nice day for it all, too. Well, it was until it all abruptly stopped, when the pair collided with what felt like a big, soft wall. Did somebody admit him to the asylum while he was rolling around and he hadn't noticed? Then Furry decided to sniff it. Mike hadn't really gotten up yet, so he wasn't looking at it with the correct perspective to see what it really was. In fact, he couldn't tell what very many things were, sitting on his head with his legs dangling down by his face. Good thing my hair is so big of poofy. Nothing's gonna smack me around! Then, somebody addressed Mike. It was some fat kid with a pig face he'd never seen before, and according to the kid, whatever had stopped him from rolling around was a pokemon. Wow. Big pokemon. I think I want one. Ooh, maybe I can ride it! Heh heh. Bow down before me, foolish mortals, for I am your lord Mike Jaguar, taller than any and high above on my giant pokemon of awesome! Mike was brought back to his senses when he suddenly lost his balance, and his body smacked against the ground. Smiling, he sighed and pulled himself up, brushing off the dirt and shaking his massive hairdo around. "Sorry guy. Here, have a soda. You look thirsty." Mike pulled a soda out of his pack, knowing full well what would happen if this kid opened it up after taking that tumble with Furry down the hill. It got all shaky and stuff. Haha. This should be good.



Lilliputian	Oct 21 2009, 11:52 PM Post #5
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	The pig faced boy looked in astonishment at this little dweeb who was offering him a soda for nothing, even after he just yelled at him. Maybe it was the idiot's way of saying sorry for hitting Blubber so rudely. Yeah, arlight 'en. I'll take the soda 'fanks. I guess I am a lil bit 'firsty..." The kid took the bottle in his chubby little hand and twisted the bottle top with his sausage like fingers. No sooner had the lid released the pressure that had built up in the bottle than it had propelled the bottle top towards the boy's face and smacked him in the eye and covered him in soda pop! He coughed and spluttered as the bottle jetted fizzy juice into his eyes, nose and mouth, covering his entire upper half. For such a small bottle it made one hell of a mess. Once the flow of soda had stopped the boy's face started to slowly turn from pasty white, to light pink, to fuchsia, to a kind of lilac purple, then to puce... after a few seconds he started to shake and his face began to turn slightly blue. His eyes were clenched shut as were his fists as they began to shake uncontrollably. Furry ran off down the street towards the Department Store but didn't wander too far from Mike just in case he needed any help.



Professional Protagonist	Oct 22 2009, 12:02 AM Post #6
He kills with one hand and heals with the other... Posts: -1,476 Group: Admins Member #5 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike noticed Furry running off to take cover, but still hanging around close enough to keep an eye on him. He could always count on that big hearted eevee, couldn't he? And he just may need to count on him, too... Noticing the kid's eyes were still closed, Mike did his best impersonation of a pole-vaulter, only without the pole. He took a running leap up to the top of that snorlax, hoping he could hide from the kid right in front of his face. Literally.



Lilliputian	Oct 23 2009, 03:15 PM Post #7
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike made a leaping vault to climb up the Snorlax that was sleeping behind the pig-faced kid that was shaking with fury. Mike managed to make it up to the stomach of the Snorlax but not before the pig-faced boy saw a flash of blue out the corner of his eye. He might not know exactly where Mike had went but he'd find him quick enough if he woke up Blubber. Taking a PokéFlute out of his trouser pocket, the kid played it and the harmonious tune drifted from the flute up towards the Snorlax as he lay in the middle of the street sleeping. Blubber's ear perked up, his eyes wrinkled up as his arms stretched above his head. A low, deep rumble erupted from his stomach and the Snorlax suddenly started pulling himself up onto his feet. Mike who was still on the Snorlax's stomach had to hold on for dear life. Luckily for him the Snorlax had a blue scarf tied around it's neck, obviously the pig-faced kid liked to colour co-ordinate his pokémon. Must be a contestant more than a trainer. Blubber stood up and started to stretch more again, his belly grumbled louder still. He was hungry and now he was annoyed because his trainer had woken him. Mike was in a bit of a situation now... the pig-faced kid still didn't know where Mike was though so he could still try to salvage his way out of it.



Professional Protagonist	Oct 23 2009, 03:37 PM Post #8
He kills with one hand and heals with the other... Posts: -1,476 Group: Admins Member #5 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Now Mike was in a pickle. A big, salted, chopped, diced, jarred for ten weeks only to have the jar broken, left in the trash for two months, eaten by a wild hobo with no form of morality whatsoever pickle. Not that he could really tell; to him, this was one big carnival ride! Thinking quickly, he knew what he had to do. Mike rearranged his grip on the pokemon's scarf, whatever it was, and swung a little to the side. Planting his feet down, he forced himself off of "Blubber" with as powerful a kickoff as his impressively sized feet could muster, swinging down at the pig-faced kid! "COWABUNGA DUDE!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, before letting go and allowing his body to fly at the other kid.



Lilliputian	Oct 29 2009, 03:35 PM Post #9
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike had swung his body using the scarf like a rope swing. He flew at the pig-faced kid but unfortunately he missed him, but only by a little bit. He'd put too much effort into the swing and threw his small body too far and he landed in a heap about 4 or 5 feet away from the kid and his Snorlax. Mike flew over the white picket fence that was just behind the kid, unfortunately he kept going and landed in one of the trees at the side of the fence! Furry saw Mike flying through the air and his eyes followed him as he tore through the sky. He cocked his head to the side and then cringed a little as Mike flew into the tree. Furry tore through the pig-faced kid's legs as he stood laughing at Mike, successfully knocking the little bastard to the ground. Serve him right for laughing at Mike. Furry leaped over the fence towards Mike who was still hanging in the tree.



Professional Protagonist	Oct 30 2009, 05:24 PM Post #10
He kills with one hand and heals with the other... Posts: -1,476 Group: Admins Member #5 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike grunted in pain as he collided with the tree, but at least his face wouldn't be hurt too bad. After all, that was the purpose of the goggles. Well, that and many other things. Ideas for how useful these goggles were ran through Mike's head at a million-billion miles an hour, but that didn't matter right now, as he slid down the trunk and landed on his back. Laughing as he did so, Mike threw himself back into a standing position, taking note of Furry, who had just arrived and even knocked over the kid for him. "Hahahaha, good going, Furry. But we've got to jet." Without further adieu, Mike took off in the nearest "away" direction.



Lilliputian	Nov 3 2009, 08:29 PM Post #11
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike and Furry headed off through the trees in which Mike had just landed and made their way to the fence back into town. Furry backed up abit and then ran at full pelt towards the tree and vaulted over it. Sticking his tongue out at Mike as he flew through the air and then landed with grace on the path on the other side. Furry wagged his tail from side to side and hunched over whilst facing Mike, as if daring him to try and do the same. At the same time the young woman from earlier that morning was walking down the street from the left of where Mike was. She was more relaxed and much cleaner and neater than before. She stopped as she saw Furry standing in the middle of the street alone. It wasn't the strangest site in the world, a lone Eevee in the city, but she knew she recognised it. She just couldn't figure out from where...



Professional Protagonist	Nov 4 2009, 04:12 AM Post #12
He kills with one hand and heals with the other... Posts: -1,476 Group: Admins Member #5 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	Mike didn't slow down when he saw Furry show off, and jumped through the trees and bushes himself, laughing all the way as he did so. Unfortunately, he hadn't calculated the height of the fence with the size of his feet, and ended up doing a face-plant with the concrete. ".....Ouch...." he mumbled, not moving from the spot in the street. "I think that was my face. Yeah, definitely my face." Unlike the first time he had hit his head this day, he was actually a little injured, and had some cuts on his forehead, along with a little blood. Mike imagined what the damage might have been had he not had 20 pounds of hair to cushion his fall, and had to laugh at the thought. "Hahaha, and that is the purpose of my hair. Hahahahahaha." He still hadn't moved, even twitched, from the spot he fell.



Lilliputian	Nov 26 2009, 03:08 PM Post #13
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	As Mike lay on the ground, his backside in the air, the brown haired girl in the pink dress slowed her walk to a crawl. She was staring at him with a curious look on her face, she knew all too well who Mike was and what he was capable of. She stopped in her tracks, around six or so feet away, and watched Mike has he lay there on his face laughing away to himself. She wasn't quite sure what to make of it... and she was reluctant to walk past him while he was acting so strange. Furry watched Mike as he just lay in the street, not sure what to do while he seemed so reluctant to get off the ground. As soon as Mike began to laugh, Furry knew it was all good and that he was free to wander over to him. Seizing the moment, Furry leaped onto Mike's airborne backside and sat there. He hoped it would get Mike up and off the ground faster. Furry was all too aware that the kid with the Snorlax wasn't that far away from where they were just now and thought it best to get Mike moving.



Professional Protagonist	Dec 7 2009, 09:30 PM Post #14
He kills with one hand and heals with the other... Posts: -1,476 Group: Admins Member #5 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	"Alright, alright, I'm getting up. Hahaha." Mike slowly started pushing himself up, like a military soldier recruit. Then, he rolled over on his side, and heaved himself up. Was it... Could it be... ? YES! It was a sneak attack against Furry! Mike got up slow so he could launch himself unexpectedly at the fluffy creature that followed him around everywhere! "Oh, hey there. You're the girl who was freaking out, right?" he turned his attention to the girl for the first time.



Lilliputian	Dec 7 2009, 10:47 PM Post #15
EU-FM Posts: 550 Group: Public Relations Member #7 Joined: Mar 4, 2009	As Mike finished his attempt at push-ups, he rolled himself over onto his back. Furry felt Mike's body begin to roll over and so he effortlessly leaped from Mike's airborne toosh and landed about three feet away from the girl that was now staring at Mike as he moved around on the ground. Furry got a little distracted as he got a waft of a rather sweet scent nearby. It was the girl from this morning. Furry looked her way and he realised that she smelt of honey and flowers, not like earlier... Furry didn't even want to think of what she had smelt like that morning. It was naaaaaas-ty. Furry sniffed the air happily to get more of the scent in his nose, it made him really, really, really hungry. As Furry thought of food he became even more distracted and just stood happily facing away from where Mike was, sniffing the air with his tail swaying behind him. With Furry so blatantly unaware, Mike grabbed the oppertunity and threw himself at Furry. Mike also noticed the girl in the pink dress as he was flying through the air. The girl was rather shocked at being addressed by Mike at all, let alone being addressed by Mike as he was flying across the path towards his pokemon. Some blood rushed to her cheeks and they became tinted slightly rose, she just stood staring at Mike as he came crashing down on Furry, who was now walking towards the girl happily. He had hoped to get a better sniff of her sweet scent. Furry hadn't even moved more than two steps when Mike landed on top of him, squishing him to the ground. Mike's head of hair covered Furry's face. Furry might have been flattened like a pancake but he still managed to poke his nose out from under Mike's hair and continue sniffing the air excitedly. The girl just looked at the boy and his pokemon in utter astonishment. She took half a step backwards and raised a small, clenched fist in front of her chest while she swung her right hand behind herself, just in case she had to run for her safety... She wasn't gonna take a chance. She noticed Furry's nose poking out from the mass of fluffy, spiky hair and she finally realised she'd have to speak whether she wanted to or not. "Uhh, yeah I'm the girl from earlier... Sorry about that I guess. Uhh, don't you think you outta get off your pokemon? He looks kinda... I don't know... Squashed?" The girl's voice was slightly quiet and nervous sounding. She really had no idea how to react to this kid.



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