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Post by AnT on Nov 6, 2013 18:20:46 GMT -5
And inside the facility of the famed Silph Co...  "Say 'ah', my lord." he said, aiming a berry for Myotismon's mouth, to cure his poison. |
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Post by YolkaEd on Nov 6, 2013 18:24:15 GMT -5
 His jaws swiftly snapped around the berry as it approached, and he could feel the poison being purged from his being. "Kuh... not a moment too soon..." he hissed. |
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Post by AnT on Nov 6, 2013 18:30:05 GMT -5
Nearly lost his fingers, there. "Yes, these Digimon wannabes are quite the pests. It wasn't easy capturing the humans, of this world. It's like almost everyone is a DigiDestined." |
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Post by YolkaEd on Nov 6, 2013 18:36:04 GMT -5
With a small huff, he turned to face the nearest window, eyes narrowing as he gazed upon the fog-covered city. "...I need a better way to counter those creatures." he murmured. "A mere furball should not be able to withstand my Night Raid..." |
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Post by AnT on Nov 6, 2013 18:47:47 GMT -5
"Unforturantly, we are at mercy of this world's rules, which favor a, shall we say, rock paper scissor rule." |
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Post by YolkaEd on Nov 6, 2013 18:54:12 GMT -5
"...hm..." Myotismon slowly looked down upon his own hand, eyes narrowed. "...we may be at the mercy of the rules... but I won't let that hinder me. I've come too far to let some hindrances like that stop me..." |
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Post by AnT on Nov 6, 2013 19:18:57 GMT -5
"Good news; I done some research, and I may have a way to help us." Handing him a Pokemon rulebook, "Getting new attacks." |
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Post by YolkaEd on Nov 6, 2013 19:28:18 GMT -5
"...hm?" With a hum, he grabbed the book and began skimming through it. "...new attacks..." he murmured, reading through with narrowed eyes. |
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Post by AnT on Nov 6, 2013 19:55:08 GMT -5
Actually, the book doesn't have a list, but it does have a bookmark for types page. "These creatures can download new attacks from devices called TMs." Flying over to a computer, he brought up a holographic list. "And we're standing on a gold mine of attacks, my lord; even ones that are not TMs." |
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Post by YolkaEd on Nov 6, 2013 19:59:59 GMT -5
He kept a finger on the type chart, before he approached the list that Phantomon produced. "...curious..." Chuckling, he glanced over at Phantomon. "...this changes things quite a bit. Now we'll be ready for anything..." |
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Post by AnT on Nov 7, 2013 2:24:25 GMT -5
"Hm?" Turning away, he took out a Poke-Gear. "....ah, I'll be right there." Putting it away, "I have some good news and bad news. The bad news is that the eighth child has escaped this city, and joined up with two of the DigiDestined. Our seers discovered that DemiDevimon found her....and lost her... big surprise..." |
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Post by YolkaEd on Nov 7, 2013 2:30:28 GMT -5
His eyes narrowed. "...tsch... these good news had better be extraordinarily good, Phantomon." he spoke harshly. |
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Post by AnT on Nov 7, 2013 2:33:55 GMT -5
Gulping in fear, "Uhhh, I came up with a diabolical way to get her. I found very strong, but desperate humans. I 'promised' them the safe return of their brother if they get the eighth child. I-I will go there to make sure of that." |
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Post by YolkaEd on Nov 7, 2013 3:08:15 GMT -5
"...be quick about it, then." Myotismon hissed. "Remember, I need that child dead. Come what may, she cannot be allowed to live." |
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Post by AnT on Nov 7, 2013 3:16:59 GMT -5
"Shall I bring her to you? I assume you would enjoy doing the deed, my lord." |
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