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Post by nomnom on Aug 27, 2008 18:44:26 GMT -5
Things were looking up for Nom. Cheerfully he hummed a tune, clutching his first pokemon - a Torchic - tightly in his hand. Swaying at his side was the backpack stuffed full of items he'd received earlier that day.
"Ahh it smells so good out here this time of year," he laughed, inhaling a deep breath and filling his lungs to capacity with the sweet, crisp air. "I really hope my mom got scared And said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8and I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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Post by Fanny on Aug 27, 2008 18:49:24 GMT -5
Soon, a young Zigzagoon looked up from where he was eating. He was disturbed, and hurried to attack the boy with a Tackle attack. <You are NOT to disturb me!> he cried, then looked at the Torchic. <You too!> he added. appeared!
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Post by nomnom on Aug 27, 2008 18:51:49 GMT -5
Nom grinned, excited for the challenge. "All right sweet! My first real battle!" He cheered, tossing the torchic's pokeball. "GO TORCHIC! Lets try scratch!" Nom shouted, pumping his fist into the air.
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Post by Fanny on Aug 27, 2008 18:55:17 GMT -5
<A... battle?> The wild Zigzagoon looked questioning for a while, but when the Torchic's scratch hurt him, he got it. <Oh. Well, you'll get a battle!> The Zigzagoon launched another Tackle attack at the Torchic this time.
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Post by nomnom on Aug 27, 2008 22:23:56 GMT -5
Torchic got hit by the tackle, and was thrown back a few paces. Chirping loudly, it charged at zigzagoon and used scratch again.
Nom was confused. He had never witnessed a pokemon battle before so this was all very new to him. He tried to cheer on Torchic but that was about all.
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Post by Fanny on Aug 28, 2008 15:20:38 GMT -5
The Zigzagoon looked directly at the chick and used a Growl attack to lower its attack, then used a Tackle attack again. <You shall not win this battle!>
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Post by ommie on Sept 8, 2008 4:45:33 GMT -5
WHEN I WAS MY MOM GOT SCARED AND SAID YOUR MOVIN WITH YOUR AUNTIE AND UNCLE IN BEL AIR
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