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Post by Matt Flynn on Sept 2, 2016 13:23:34 GMT
Matt tread the path, he didn't come he came up here for the fun and merriment, he came up here for some Pokemon. He hated Ice type pokemon with a passion, but due to some sightings and a frozen rumormill there was a thing about dragons living somewhere around here. What was the worst that could happen to him? He would freeze, but he would have a kick ass dragon to warm him up.
The redhead sat coughed as the harsh ice, and winter air penetrated his nostrils, it sucked to be here, but he had to continue on! For honor! For Glory! FOR DRAGONS!!!!Plz |
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Post by Matt Flynn on Sept 4, 2016 5:51:03 GMT
Matt stared down and up the Snorunt and threw a swift Pokeball at it, knocking the little Pokemon over by surprise and catching it indubitably. After catching the ice type he continued onward. His will egging him forward, and onto the path. He disliked cold weather, but it would be worth it for a dragon of his own. A dratini? A bagon? Who knew that he would find... Maybe even a GOLDEN MAGIKARP. Oh the possibilities were endless.
Matt coughed as he continued onward "s-s-so cold." he pulled himself along, his knees buckling together with every step. This was more than a Poke hunt for him, this was a quest for honor, glory, and fire, the secure, welcoming warmth of fire.Plz |
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Post by NOODLES on Sept 5, 2016 13:17:46 GMT
[NOSPACES] [attr="class","mapstempgen"]
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[attr="class","mapstempgen2"]WILD MEOWTH (M) APPEARED |
[attr="class","mapstempgen3"]FIGHT ● BAG ● POKEMON ● RUN ability technician[break] moveset slash - pay day - taunt - nasty plot - screech - feint attack[break] [break] |
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Post by Matt Flynn on Sept 7, 2016 15:44:32 GMT
Matt ran past the quirky feline, making a B-line for the exit of the route, he wasn;t going to get a dragon, not to day anyway, maybe he could stumble across one some other day, he clearly wasn't ready this time around and had 0 Pokemon that could help him with this vast, and dangerous challenge. Yep, Matt's dream of being a dragon tamer, died today, and now he would do some office work back at the HQ like a good cadet should.
"Bye frozen wonderland!" he waved goodbye to the scenery and Pokemon that may have loomed in the area, "Ugh, I won't get out of here without seeing one more Pokemon."
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Post by NOODLES on Sept 7, 2016 17:59:35 GMT
[NOSPACES] [attr="class","mapstempgen"]
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[attr="class","mapstempgen2"]WILD TYMPOLE (M) APPEARED |
[attr="class","mapstempgen3"]FIGHT ● BAG ● POKEMON ● RUN ability swift swim[break] moveset uproar - aqua ring - mud shot - bubble beam - round - supersonic[break] [break] |
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Post by Matt Flynn on Sept 10, 2016 15:40:05 GMT
Matt shrugged and went on his way, leaving the tadpole Pokemon to its devices. "Guess there ain't no dragons out here." he shrugged, it was apparent that the rumors were false, that or all of the dragons were gone for the year or something. He moved on and went down the path and off of the path.
He trotted down the way, no dragons, no gold Magikarp, nothing but painful memories and sadness. Matt looked around, "Man it's cold out here." he coughed kicking up some of the snow. There wasn't a dragon here, not even a bagon.
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