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Post by Blade on Jul 26, 2008 22:25:54 GMT 10
I'm almost there. Almost... "There it is Blake! The Pokémon Lab. Make me proud son." Blake hears. That sounds like Mom's voice. Blake is outside his house, with his mother beside him, pointing in the direction of the lab. What is she doing here? Suddenly, Blake is sprinting in the direction of the lab, legs going faster than they should be. Moments later he's at the laboratory.
Arms extended, reaching forward to the door, he bangs at it hard, making sure if anyones there that they'll see him. The door swings open and a rather grumpy man answers. "What do you want, kid!?" he barks. "Come inside and have a look in my pokémon garden if you want a pokémon" he snorts. Blake proceeds and enters the garden. Many different pokémon inhabit this garden.
Blake first goes over to the small Torchics near the far left corner. They dance about joyfully and sing beautifully. Blake reaches out a hand to rub the pokémons feathery back. It begins to get violent, and with rage whips up a massive ember and fires it at Blake. He quickly dodges it, only bumping into a Chikorita who starts soaring vine whips towards him. Blake rams out of the way and bashes a Squirtle.
The Squirtle shot out giant bubbles and Blake got trapped inside one. The bubble soars up into the sky and bursts at a tree that Blake falls on. Some Aipoms become furious and grab him with their tails, only to hang him off the edge. He dangles and tries to break free. He falls... ever so slowly, only to fall on the back of a grumpy Turtwig which launches him to an area inhabited with only one species of pokémon.
Loads of them, dozens even. The pokémon, Voltorbs became enraged by Blake's landing and all builded up a self-destruct. Five... Four... Three... Two... One... BANG! Blake shot out of bed, the Voltorb alarm he had waking him up. "AACK! Bad dream, such a bad dream!" he booms. His mother walked into his room. "Blake. Come on, your going to be late to get your pokémon." she said, sighing.
"Oh No!" Blake grunted. His mother left the room. Blake quickly dressed himself in his trainer clothes, a Remoor starter kit clothes set his mother had given him. He put his backpack on his back and rushed down the stairs to burst out the door. His mothers hands were outstretched with a lunch-bag. She stood motionless, sighing that he didn't even acknowledge her presence.
"This is going to be so cool. I'm 10 years old now! I have a pokémon licence finally!" he shouted, letting the whole world know how happy he was on this day. He shot across the same area he had seen in his dream, a little doubtful of going after it too. He was sure the professor wasn't like Blake had imagined in the dream. Maybe he was worse a voice told him. Blake extended a hand, and knocked on the door, softly this time, not wanting to repeat the same things, hoping modifying his actions would change the scene.
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Post by Feather on Jul 27, 2008 15:57:41 GMT 10
The two were sitting down to a nice cup of coffee. The Alakazam's snout perched on th rim, and his mouth just open enough to allow a bit of the scalding liquid to pour down his throat when he commanded. Unlike humans he had a rather hard time drinking close to the cup, and it was rather easy to pour drinks all over himself. So he sipped at it, rather then embarrassing himself, and looking as if he had lost control, and misused one of his bodily functions. So he settled for sipping.
The knock sounded through the room, and with his snout still perched on the coffee cup Bill murmured: "Welp go answa it." The piece of pottery clamped between his teeth distorted his speech slightly. But the Professor obliged with a smile, setting his cup of coffee on the tab;e. After all if Bill didn't answer the door--then he couldn't offer up a very rude welcome. So fairly skipping to the door he leaned on it, and with a quick downward movement pushed down the handle. Then he stepped away from the door--pulling it open as he did so.
"Welcome to the lab--come in come in" It was obvious that one stood on the steps was a boy approaching adolescence. So a new trainer more then likely. Stepping away from the door, the Professor raised a hand, and shielding his eyes from the sunlight tried to get a better look at Blake. It seemed he was in the normal idealistic getup--that the colt followers wore. The turned cap, with a pokeball on the hood, and colors matching the national ones of the region they were in. Of course they were usually cheaply made--but they were kind of fun to look at. "I am Professor James Mahoghany--JAMES please." In the kitchen a muffled statement wormed, it was obviously not a happy one, but at tis distance the Professor had a hard time deciphering what: "Oh gate, anofer stupit kif." Frankly he was glad for the piece of pottery wedged in the Alakazam's snout.
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Post by Blade on Jul 31, 2008 0:33:21 GMT 10
(He's not as weird as Ash! xD. At least Blake wears his cap the right way around and not like a maniac! xD)
Blake smiled as the door opened to show what looked like a nice man, and not a man like that of his dream. He noticed the professor eying his clothing from top to bottom. Did a Pidgey dung from the skies? Or perhaps he put on two odd socks. He didn't however. The professor seemed to be just generally eying all of the clothing. I'm sure he just likes my clothes. He thought to himself.
The professor welcomed him to his laboratory, and asked him to come in. Shortly after he revealed his name as professor James Mahogany, or James as it seems he prefered. "Nice to meet you, James. My name is Blake. Blake Hawkford. I live not too far away from here. Several seconds later in what looked like the kitchen a voice could be heard. It sounded as if someone was insulting Blake's presence. But he ignored it, although thinking what the voice could've came from.
If Blake could just peer into the kitchen to see who it was, he would. But that would be impolite. Not that Blake was a manner freak, he just knew the limit. James just stood there casually, as if he hadn't even heard anything. Blake was a bit taken aback, but didn't say anything. "As I was saying, I come from barkwish town. I want to become a pokémon master, and become the next elite four champion." he babbled. Something he was known for was babbling. Even James would realise this, under the space of two minutes.
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Post by Feather on Jul 31, 2008 13:56:02 GMT 10
"Ah--a Barkwish native--I thought you looked familiar." The Professor looked upward for a moment, trying to remember something else about the boy. Just as he remembered his name the boy saved him the trouble--and introduced himself. "Pleasure I am sure Blake--Thank you." Bowing his head slightly, he indicated that he had committed his name to memory. The odd thing was it seemed familiar for some reason--though it might only have been the fact that the boy lived in the town.
Now that they were both inside the Professor strode across the room, his cane cracking loudly against the ground, his posture straight and perfect. With a creak he sat down in his desk chair, his attentive eyes showing that he was paying attention to the boy. "Ah--a champion. How very courageous of you. Though the elite four are no pushovers. " Normally he would have made some insightful comment to help, or asked them questions about their dream. But this one was something the Professor had heard hundreds of time before. He hadn't heard of anyone getting that far in a long time--Pravus and the vicious rabid pokemon past R5--made it a very daunting task indeed. But he chose to say nothing and crush Blake's hopes.
Bill on the other hand was not a friendly fellow; he cared not one bit for Blake's sensitive adolescent Ego. "Heh a Mommy's bu like ou take on the Ebite bour?!" Then he proceeded to laugh, it was very emotionless, and robotic. Not really the joy filled sound normally called "laughter"--more like a android trying to be happy, nd failing miserably. Drinking the last of his coffee, the Alakazam laid it down on the table--a audible "clink" ringing throughout the lab as he did so.
The Professor decided to hurry this along. "SO what is your favorite Pokemon type Blake? Water, Grass, or Fire?" After all Bill would make this process a nightmare. In his head he slowly began counting the steps Bill took to get to the room.
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Post by Blade on Aug 1, 2008 0:26:35 GMT 10
Blake looked plainly at Jame's as he recognised Blake as a familiar person. Blake has never met this man before. Perhaps the man simply knew Blake's mother. "Yes, I'm sure the elite four are very tough and powerful. But you know what? Anyone can have the potential to beat the elite four, even with the most unmighty pokémon. You just gotta keep training hard and hard. Right?" He said, as if he himself was the guru on the topic.
Blake shot a glance of disaproval at Jame's. The person who had insulted him once has done so again. If Blake could just peep in to see who it was. "Oh, well I'm not too sure about whether I like water, grass, or fire. When... If I start my journey, I was hoping to balance my team out with a variety of types. I just couldn't answer that question, Jame's." he said sternly. He saw who what looked like an Alakazam emerge from the kitchen. "Has your Alakazam just insulted me? I- It ca- can talk?"
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Post by ♥Jam it♥™ on Aug 1, 2008 9:17:51 GMT 10
James let out a soft chuckle. "Right indeed." He said, smiling at the boy's determination. It was common for a trainer to have this much enthusiasm, but he still found it very refreshing. "Ah, a wise choice indeed, but, the only starters I have are water, grass, and fire." James said, nodding to confirm his own statement. He went over to the table to pick up a small clipboard with the available pokemon, before coming back to Blake and handing it to him. It was similar to the piece of paper on the door, but he had it just in case some people didn't look at the list. "Y-yes." James muttered, as he kept trying to move this along, while Bill scoffed, about to make another remark, when James cut him off.
"So, any ideas on the pokemon you would like?" He sounded a bit hasty, but he wanted this to move along before anything else came out of Bill's mouth, to insult the boy.
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Post by Blade on Aug 1, 2008 19:44:59 GMT 10
"Yes, I was aware of those types being the only available. Thats the one thing that always puzzled me since I was a kid." he said sternly, as if he wasn't a kid any more. Sometimes he tried to act like the elderlies around him. "Well, I was wondering if the pokémon Squirtle, or the pokémon Charmander is available." he said, taking the list to notice that both were not available, or at least out of stock.
"Hmm... A Mudkip, or a Chikorita, or a Torchic, or one of the Remoor starters. I'll take the Mudkip, if you don't mind, James." he said, handing back the piece of paper with the available starters to the man. There seemed to be many of the Mudkips, four exactly. He was sure there were various personalities on each one. But which one would suit Blake's. Was it too rude to ask for a specific one? What gender will it be?
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Post by Feather on Aug 2, 2008 9:58:00 GMT 10
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