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Fanciful Frontier - RP
Topic Started: August 16, 2009, 8:10 pm (1,476 Views)
Harpsong
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*Ilys is likewise worried about the presence of her weakness, and sticks close to Susana*

<Ilys> Waaa-what do you think we should do? run away?

*she is breifly distracted by a mutter nearby... the voice trails off as it seems to be moving away, but a few words are audible: "... This way, we'll get there soon enough...". Neiman sees the bolt of lightening fired up at the 'bird', and growls to himself*

<Neiman> We should pick up the pace... that Ampharos is going berserk!
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Madole
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this will experence technical difficalties forever.
Mark notice Vanilla releasing alot of electrical shocks, he tries to escape but then got caught in the attack, which made Mark collapsed right out in the opening were Vanilla can spot him

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high above the airs of Sinnoh a lone Gliscor is cutting through the air leaving his past behind him

<Gliscor> *his stomach begins to growl* mmm I have been traveling for awhile now I should probably stop at that giant mansion down there, maybe there might be some food there *Gliscor lands in a nearby tree at Lord Rahem's Manor*
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Jingleboy
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I want it all.
*Vanilla looks at the collapsed mess of Mark, whom she had accidentally attacked*

<Vanilla> Why don't people just leave me alone?! Why!?

*Without further to do, Vanilla runs as far away from Mark as possible*
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*As the Gliscor watches, Rahem comes outside, speaking with a man dressed in equally fine clothing... they are talking with eachother quite loudly*

<Stranger> Shame about the hat old boy, Farfetch'd are ignorant creatures by any man's standards.

<Rahem> *sighs* enough of that, when should I expect the main attraction? I can't wait to show it off to the guests, especially the Duke!

<Stranger> oh, you mean the native? She'll be here soon enough I imagine... as long as she remembers the arrangement, she'll be here on time.

<Rahem> Pah, I wouldn't put it past her... she may be a tad closer to a human than the rest of my guests, but she's still sub-human.

<Stranger> Isn't that famous aviator woman one of your guests? she's a human.

<Rahem> If only she would behave like one and give me the proper respect I deserve... nevermind, I'll see you later...
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*Susana shakes her head.*
<Susana> No running! *She pats Hawker, telling her to stay where she is, but to be ready if she calls. Susana heads off towards the flashing lightning. As she walks through the tall grass, the scared Vanilla runs straight into her.*
<Susana> Ah!

*Farfetch'd sits terrified in the rafters, not making a move for a long while. After everything seems quiet, he begins to preen his feathers, picking out a few pellets that didn't miss.*
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Jingleboy
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*Vanilla runs head-long into Susana's shin, and falls back whimpering. She slowly looks up to view the obstacle in the way*

<Vanilla> Oh no, not another person! Leave me alone! ...Wait, is that... a woman? Maybe she can help, I'd trust her more than any man... I feel terrible...

*Vanilla looks up to Susana, with tear-filled eyes and a hopeless lost expression on her face.*
Edited by Jingleboy, September 6, 2009, 9:26 pm.
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*Susana looks down at the lost ampharos, at first with mild surprise, then confusion.*
<Susana> You're not from here, are you? *She says, not too softly.*

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Jingleboy
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*Upon looking up at Susana's face, Vanilla begins to feel rather intimidated and takes a few steps back, all the while staring. Her stomach suddenly let out an audible rumble, and Vanilla looks down at it rubbing it slowly.*

<Vanilla> This woman seems... scary. I don't like this... Ooh, I'm hungry. I wish that evil person didn't sneak up behind me earlier with that Peacha berry... I woudn't have attacked it in that case.
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this will experence technical difficalties forever.
as Gliscor overheard Rehem's conversation, Gliscor looked in the window a spotted a Farfetch'd inside

<Gliscor> heh heh perfect it dosen't spot me, nows the time to strike

Gliscor then swooped in and used X-scissors and broke the glass trying to grab the Farfetch'd
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*Susana raises her eyebrows at Vanilla's rumbling stomach.*
<Susana> Hungry? Do you have an owner? *She ponders.* Come with me, I'm sure the big ponce can spare some food from his banquet. There'll be plenty. *She turns, and whistles for Hawker. Soon, the pidgeot is by her side.*
<Susana> Where's that weasel gotten to? *She says as she pats Hawker.*
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Jingleboy
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<Vanilla> Go with her? Tell her if I've got an owner? I... I don't know. The prospect of food sounds good, though- Waah!

*As Hawker appears, Vanilla falls back down again, looking shocked*

<Vanilla> That... Pidgeot is massive! She looks trustful to her owner though... Maybe this woman is trustworthy.

*Looks back at the area Mark lays, and then walks up to Susana, again looking up to her face, wondering*
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*Ilys runs up, panting*

<Ilys> wh... wait up! I'm no athelete, and I... woah... *sees Mark* what happened here? what's going on?

*Meanwhile, over at the mansion, Rahem hears the window shatter and turns around*

<Rahem> I bet it's that blasted Farfetch'd again! I need to fix this... *turns to the stranger* Mathias, go and tell that thing that I'll be ready for her tonight at 6 PM, and not before!

*as 'Mathias' leaves, Rahem marches back towards his mansion, Blunderbuss in hand*
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*Vanilla is surprised by yet another appearance of an unknown person. She eyes her up hesitantly*

<Vanilla> Hmm... who is she? Another pokémon to this owner? Well... I suppose I'd be safe - One is Flying and one is Water... if worst comes to worst I can fry them. Ugh, I shouldn't be thinking like that! That's despicable...
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this will experence technical difficalties forever.
Mark begin to slowly gain conscious, but still can't open his eyes nor get up but he can hear Ilys worn out, Mark then groans a little, then stopped

Gliscor almost got the Farfatch'd when all of the sudden Gliscor heard some footsteps comming from the other side of the door.

<Gliscor> ah man not now

Gliscor then heads up above the door so he won't be spotted
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*Rahem looks about for a few moments, then claps his hands... one of the staff comes rushing, and he adresses them without even looking at them*

<Rahem> I want the whole place searched... don't stop until you've found that cursed Farfetch'd... if you run into anything else unusual, inform me... I've had youthes breaking my windows with stones before.

*Without realising the strange irony of his statement about stone breaking his window, he retires to his room, grumbling to himself all the while. Ilys notices Mark stirring, and approaches him, making sure not to agitate Vanilla in any way*

<Ilys> Are you okay? do you... wait... *looks at Vanilla* did the Ampharos do this to you?... *notices the ribbon on her ear* I think it's tame...

*Meanwhile, Neiman tells the lifting crew they can take a breather, and rests by the side of the road... there is only a small tree-line between his group, and the situation involving the others*
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