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Post by Vampyric on Jul 20, 2008 10:39:29 GMT -5
"Out of everywhere we could have landed, the plane had to get caught in a snowstorm and land in the frozen waste! I thought we were gonna enjoy ourselves in the Forest of Endless Autumn! This is great,. this is just great!" Complained the twenty-three-year-old Clarissa to her husband Lance(Who simply ignored her). They were supposed to fly out to the Forest of Endless Autumn, on the planet Dracona, but the pilot was trying to make a tour of it and flew low, getting caught in a blizzard somewhere near Frostbite Desert, and they got flung away, straight into the outskirts of Frozaria. After throwing a snowball or two in anger, at the idiot pilot(Who promptly fell over, headfirst, into some frozen lake, though he did make it back, get to the plane, and fly away once Clarissa, dragging Lance along with her, had left the small vicinity of the tiny airplane), they walked off, Claissa shouting the whole way into the city. It was late at night, most people were asleep but Clarissa nearly woke someone up, who threw a lit candle out their window, right past the married couple whop easily dodged it and into the snow. It went out immediately, but that didn't matter.
"Uh, Clar, honey, m-maybe you could send out Typh-ph-phlosion to keep us w-w-warm..." Lance whispered, as he tried to calm her down. So at that she released the flame ferret, who growled a quick,"Tyy," then built a flame from its spine, walking in front of its master and her husband as they all just kept moving, even with the fact Lance tripped on a small pile of snow, ne that seemed like a fort made for a Snowball War. His hand got a small cut on the back, but it didn't bleed and he quickly got a bandage from Clarissa's small purse before it did. Then they kept walking, hoping somebody awake would pop up i the deathly shade of midnight.
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Post by Guardian Mew on Aug 11, 2008 21:33:27 GMT -5
(Excellent. I've been wanting to introduce my Glaceon girl for quite some time. This is the perfect setting. ^^)
Ahead of them, wandered a figure that seemed to almost blend it with the night, with her dark blue snow outfit. Though this was merely fashion. A native feral, the pretty Glaceon girl obviously didn't need all that clothing. To her, this weather was completely favorable. Glaceons love frozen precipitation...it causes them to be more aware of their surroundings and to be more agile...They have the advantage hunting, and blend in nicely with their surroundings... The frozen dog morph, as I said, was rather stunning, actually... Short, straight navy blue hair, that sparkles in the moonlight. Her figure was that of young woman in her late teens, very fit and trim. She was in her bare feet, despite wearing the snow outfit. She didn't look cold in the least...in fact, she was walking casually, like a happy human on a bright dunny day. As a dog, she had a rather excellent sense of small, and these smelly outsiders caught her nose rather potently... She quickly turned to them... "Hmm...foreigners..." She said, before turning away. Hopefully before they realized she knew they were there... She used her nose and ears to track them...she was being cautious, but still cared enough to make sure they didn't get into any trouble at the same time. She transformed into her tiny pokemon form, and burrowed down in the now. "Glace, Glay..." She muttered to herself.
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Post by Vampyric on Aug 12, 2008 13:44:00 GMT -5
As the girl, hidden in the darkness, pranced about undetected by the couple, she must've forgotten about one vital variable: A five-foot-four blue-and-yellow ferret with fire coming out of its spine and a sharp-tipped nose that smelled an aura in the air. It was kinda gross, but not enough for Lance and Clarissa, who grew up smell sea-salt and rotting garbage, and were married in a beautiful, flowery land known as Cherrygrove City, Johto. So they had too many smells in their heads(Or noses) to recognize any more... Point is, Typhlosion growled,"Ty, Typhlo!" Which meant something about it knowing about the Glaceon. It spat a small stream of fire, a weak Flamethrower, at the spot it thought Glaceon was at.
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Post by Guardian Mew on Aug 12, 2008 14:25:22 GMT -5
The fire was only weakened further by the cold air and wind that nearly put it out before it could form into a steam, since it was intended to be not so powerful anyway. Nonetheless, she wasn't entirely fond of fire, and so she ducked. She aknowledged the thyphlosions pokespeak though, and didn't take the fire as a threat. "You wouldn't have done that if you realized I was a Glaceon, eh?" She asked, in pokespeak. "Glace! Glaceon!" Was all the trainers heard. "Are you all lost?" She asked in english, as she emerged from the snow, and trotted over to them. Very beautiful Glaceon she was... Her silly floppy bangs dangled as she trotted almost merrily. "If it isn't obvious, I'm a native Frozarian Pokemorph. I'm actually a travel guide...Many come here, not realizing that most of the land here is frozen, and unpleasant for most none fire and ice types...and Fire types only tend to like it here because the cold can't bother them..." She said. She sighed, as she began to glow. She transformed into a Glaceon pokemorph, as described in the first post, in a swim suit. The two jackets she had been wearing earlier appeared on the two traveling humans. "I apologise...I don't always dress like this...But those should help keep you warm. The girl was still wearing a touque. The floppy things that dangled down looked like part of the hat, but were infact part of her body...part of her hair, really.
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Post by Vampyric on Aug 13, 2008 14:33:26 GMT -5
"I don't need it, I grew up with the cold as a child so I'm ratrher used to it. I just rather don't like it, and would actually enjoy not being here," said Clarissa, who removed her jacket, as well as Lance's because it was too small and he could move his arms without ripping it, but the material was too tight to be torn. "Do you know the closest place from here to get us to Dracona? We're trying to get to the Forest of Endless Autumn. You see, our plane got stuck in a blizzard... Or was it a sandstorm? Anyways, it got tuck in a storm in the Frostbite Desert, and we were gblow all the way here, after a horrible landing in the outskirts, in a frozen lake. Then our pilot left in his plane, which somehow survived, and now we're stuck here. So do you think you could help us?" Lance, now free of the jacket, began shivering again. "Oh y-yeah, I was b-born in L-lilycove City, of the Hoenn-n-n Reg-gion. S-s-s-s-so if-f-f there's a place w-w-w-where we can get warm-m, that would b-b-be-e nic-c-c-c-ce..."Suddenly, He got closer to his wife, hoping she'd have enough body heat to share. Of course Typhlosion was then returned, after he was snarling lightly at the girl. He took her as a threat to him and his master and her husband(Who he deeply dislike, the water loving beast. What was wrong with fire?). So yeah, no more Typhlosion, just happy couple and random unnamed to-this-point girl who was part Glaceon.
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Post by Guardian Mew on Aug 15, 2008 18:13:10 GMT -5
"I'm sorry I'm so small...I should really think about wearing over sized coats, shouldn't I?" She said. "I do however have a sixth sense in a way...I can make the hail go away... For short periods of time. It's still going to be really cold...This planet is one of the coldest that can actually be inhabited." she told them.
"My name's Eliza Forester...Its nice to see tourists, but I hate it when people get lost out here...You mentioned something about wanting to go to Dracona? I don't even know what that place is...I'm sorry..." (OOC: And not many humans do. Its uninhabited) "I do however know where you can find a space center though. I'm sure you've been to Ziara's capital, Frozaria? Its actually quite a nice city. A little chilly outside for those unprepared, but a very pleasant place to live or visit. I can take you right to the space center." She said, before pulling a pokeball out of her pocket, and sending out Frosslass. t"Oops, wrong one..." She said, returning it, and sending out Kadabra. Ka da ber ah!!" It shrieked, as it emerged. "Teleport us into the city, Kadabra!" She requested. The pokemon nodded, and brought them to the Palace.
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Post by Vampyric on Aug 23, 2008 9:18:41 GMT -5
"That's perfectly fine, I'm used to the cold as I said, it's Lance who may have a few... Problems?" Suddenly, Lance fell over. Either he tripped on another snow fort, or he just fell aleep. It had been a long day, and it was freezing. She slapped him lightly and he shook, standing up slowly. "S-sorry about that," he said, shivering. He leaned against his wife, who supported him easily. "My name's Eliza Forester...Its nice to see tourists, but I hate it when people get lost out here...You mentioned something about wanting to go to Dracona? I don't even know what that place is...I'm sorry... I do however know where you can find a space center though. I'm sure you've been to Ziara's capital, Frozaria? Its actually quite a nice city. A little chilly outside for those unprepared, but a very pleasant place to live or visit. I can take you right to the space center." "You can? That would be very nice of you-" Clarissa was saying, but she was interrupted as the girel released a Froslass mistakenly, then returnefd it and sent out an Alakazam, and in a flash they were rght outside a large palace-like area. "Wow. You're right Eliza, this place is lovely," said Clarissa, as Lance looked around, nodding ignorantly. "S-so can you lead us to the Space C-center?" He asked, trying not to sound rude but failing miserably. But Clarissa nudged him and said, "Actually, I was wondering if we could see the town before we left." And that was that.
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Post by Vaporeon on Sept 16, 2008 20:42:25 GMT -5
(Bah...I kinda want to post, but I'm locked. I just can't think of anything...)
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