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Post by AnT on Dec 20, 2013 21:43:15 GMT -5
And what it was, was coming in fast.
A vast ocean.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 20, 2013 22:51:55 GMT -5
"Son of-" Quickly, Wes boarded his bike. "LET'S GET THE *** OUT OF HERE!" The two held onto their seats tight (and food) before either one could fly off the sidecar as Wes blazed down the desert, opposite from the sudden ocean.
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Post by AnT on Dec 21, 2013 1:37:28 GMT -5
Of course, the massive sea slammed right into the lone bar, washing it off its hinges.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 21, 2013 1:42:52 GMT -5
"Sh-!" Wes revved up the engines more, trying to gain speed. If he doesn't hurry, he'll end up like those in the bar!
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Post by AnT on Dec 21, 2013 1:55:53 GMT -5
As if things weren't crazy enough, if he were to look back at the wave...he would find a massive whale riding it.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 21, 2013 2:00:29 GMT -5
His jaw was hanging so low from his head, you'd think it would fall off soon. His eyes, they were drawn to the whale. Partially looking in horror as he might be crushed by it along with the wave, the other half is dumbfounded at such a massive creature 'surfing'. It a slap from Espeon's tail to get him to focus back on the 'road'. "Right, thanks." Wes tried to ignore what he just saw and tried to focus at the task at hand; Trying to live. "<~munch~So we still alive?~munch~>" "<Stop thinking with just your stomach!">"
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Post by AnT on Dec 21, 2013 3:04:43 GMT -5
The waves suddenly picked up speed when the whale cut down on the face the wave. Opening its jaws, the waves carried him right for Wes, scooping him and his bike with his tongue
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 21, 2013 3:34:23 GMT -5
"SON OF A-" Wes cursed was cut off as he and his pokemon clung onto the bike as they were swallowed by the giant whale.
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Post by AnT on Dec 22, 2013 19:13:44 GMT -5
Washing through the tunnel-like throat was like a wild water ride...until he made a drop right into a large pink room, that is the stomach.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 22, 2013 22:02:31 GMT -5
"Eaten by a Wailord... ugh, think there was a story somewhere in bible about that." Wes groaned, rubbing his temples. "Thought Arceus would have a more creative way of smiting me."
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Post by AnT on Dec 22, 2013 22:18:01 GMT -5
"You got swallowed too? Wonder why..." That voice came from the squinty-eyed breeder, who approached the bike that was on the tiny dry part of the pit. "Sorry. I didn't want him to get crushed under the sea." a down-to-earth voice echoed.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 22, 2013 22:22:44 GMT -5
Looking around, "The hell said that?!" Stepping up beside the squinty eye young man was a young red head girl, "It was Whamon. The digimon we're in." He looks back at the two, with a cocked up brow, "Eh?"
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Post by AnT on Dec 22, 2013 22:26:01 GMT -5
"Hello. Again, sorry about that. It was the only idea I could think of." "What's going on out there?" he called. "A desert is being flooded by the sea, caused by one of the Dark Masters."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 22, 2013 22:34:05 GMT -5
"So they're the cause?" Wes snorted. Hopping off the sidecar, he looked up to the belly's 'roof', "Much appreciated sir," the feline spoke in plain english, "I really hate to get wet!" "Yeah, ~belch~! Soggy meat tastes terrible." Umbreon added. Looking at crumbs on his brother and then the empty bag, Espeon lost his cool, "YOU JACK, YOU ATE IT ALL ON ME!" "Hey, you were the one who was slow!" As the two scrabbled, Misty rubbed her ears a few times, making sure she wasn't hearing things. "Th-they... spoke!" "..." He looks away, "Am I really sober?"
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Post by AnT on Dec 23, 2013 12:03:32 GMT -5
At awe, Brock bopped his head to make sure he wasn't hearing things.
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