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Post by Dmitri Khvostov on Aug 13, 2015 19:06:35 GMT
I wonder what Andrea's been up to... Dmitri was through Rustboro and just about to pass the city limits when he flipped open his phone and checked her status. Nothing all too recent, so he decided to shoot his best friend a text and find out himself. Where r u now? He waited near the end of a fence stretching down the last road leading towards Rusturf Tunnel, which had an accessible path towards Verdanturf Town and Mauville through that. It skipped right by Slateport, which was convenient since it meant he could avoid Mr. Briney for awhile. He leaned against the fence, waiting patiently. |
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Post by andrea warren on Aug 15, 2015 16:16:55 GMT
almost there.
andrea hurried along, releasing puffs of heated air as she maintained a hurried pace for the duration of a mile. once again the coordinator was late. running around setting up scheduled encounters had managed to tire her out quite a bit. dmitri had likely grown bored of waiting by now.
"yo!"
her signature greeting was shouted out, arm raised as she began to jog to her target.
"sorry, bro..."
she breathed these words, a sheepish look forming upon the sharp contours of her features as she addressed the male.
"i'm late. i know," she muttered, scratching the back of her head. "uh - how ya doin'? it's been a while."
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Post by Dmitri Khvostov on Aug 16, 2015 7:05:39 GMT
 "Don't worry about it." He didn't mind waiting around awhile, he was the sort of guy who amused himself by just staring at things. Maybe that made him a little creepy, but observing was a passtime of his. It helped to distract him from all his anxieties.
"I hear you've met up with Usa. So... what did you think?" He wouldn't spoil how he'd figured this out, because Usa honestly hadn't told him yet. Maybe he stalked their mobile apps' location data and it certainly wasn't Usa who'd told him at all. Dmitri wasn't below that sort of unseemly conduct.
"Also, Salem's been growing into a big boy. I wondered if you've missed him at all." He reached for his particular pokeball and thought of letting them reunite, but he almost wanted to tease her and see if it bothered her at all. But then he realized he was being a jerk and released him casually to greet with his former friend and trainer.
"I was also looking forward to a battle." Dmitri imagined those were just the words she'd been waiting to hear since she set out earlier that day. And that was what he liked about her the most. |
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Post by andrea warren on Aug 17, 2015 2:16:28 GMT
"it went great! his absol's fuckin' wicked, man. and he's real pretty. ya sure know how ta pick 'em." andrea then grinned, delighted by the appearance of her former companion. he had grown since she had seen him last, appearing to have developed a bit more muscle. dmitri was obviously doing a great job at raising the feline. the sight of him alone caused her to quickly forget the trainer's teasing. "salem! yer lookin' like a real champ, pal. guess yer doin' way better with a trainer," she purred. after offering him a friendly scratch, she pulled away and produced a pokemon of her own. "johnny's not with me, but i'm sure sheeva missed him plenty." once the bagon appeared, she immediately approached the meowth, releasing an affectionate coo as she greeted the normal-type. "as fer the battle..." andrea grinned, the characteristic gleam in her eye easily identifiable as her gaze clashed with her best friend's. "i'm up fer it. yeah." |
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Post by Dmitri Khvostov on Aug 19, 2015 8:23:05 GMT
"I knew you would." He couldn't help but smile; he decided to keep quiet about the comments surrounding Usa. He didn't want to cloud his thoughts with romanticism when there was a battle happening right before his eyes. Right then...
Grabbing for Sheeba the Pancham, he released her onto the field in a fury of thrusts. She was restless as always, and refused to relax for just a moment until she released her pent up anxieties. Sheeba was never meant for a pokeball, it seemed. The constraints bothered her very much.
"This here's Sheeba, one of my newest friends. I'll be using her to battle first!" Meowth would be left on the sidelines; he preferred not to try and force him to fight his former master. It would prove troublesome and stressful for the pokemon undoubtedly. Not to mention Meowth might even throw the match for his former owner. Yikes...
"Alright Sheeba, let's go!"
Dmitri sent out Sheeba! Lvl 15
Sheeba used Karate Chop! x2 Sheeba♀ lv.15 Moldbreaker leer tackle arm thrust work up karate chop comet punch | Sheeba beat her hand against her belly once, trying to brace herself for the match. She had the uncanny feeling this was going to take more than simply a few punches to overcome Bagon. She'd never seen anything like Sheeva before. It was safer to assume it was strong than to guess it was weak.
"Pan-cham!" She came leaping at Bagon, slamming a sideways palm down vertically where Sheeva once stood, aiming to drop it on the top of Sheeva's cranium. It was covered in a sturdy tissue growth that she figured could take more than she was dishing out. "Cham!" She hopped back.
"Get her, girl!" Somehow Dmitri's words ushered her forward and despite her apprehension, she came dashing in for another slam, this time aimed at its side where the arms were rather stubby and seemingly underdeveloped: weak.
Sheeba used Karate Chop!
Sheeba used Karate Chop!
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