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po-tay-toe, po-tah-to, stil works. XP
@darthseverus394 i'm a bit late on answering this, but it was ash's kingler that is smaller than gary's. JS lol :3
funny you bring up wailord. at that weight and that length it's depiction of it floating the way it does in the newer games is accurate. as it's skin would be thin enough for it to float on air. one of many dex entries that make me question it's validity in the first place.
@ganelon i'd classify seviper as 8ft 10in long. "height" in pokemon is pretty vague if you ask me. in the dex it says dunsparce are several feet tall as well, but it is depicted as always laying on it's belly not perked up like seviper. so do you think they'd make as weak a creature as dunsparce several feet thick like that? Sure a nearly 9ft long snake would be scary as hell but not as outlandish as you perceive it. I however will stick with my pokemon dex entry. 3ft 3in and 190lbs. Mika's one chunky kid, but it's all poswer. hopefully i find a pokeball fro her before she evolves or we might have a situation on our hands. A free walking 7ft 7in and 560lbs pokemon might stand out a bit. :3
After being threatened Forrest had long since left the two known as Sam and Indigo to their own devices. If he was going to join them he needed to pack his stuff. Returning to their camp Forrest and Mika deconstructed camp and packed up. Half an hour later he approached the others and introduced himself as Woods. A cover name he gave until he trusted people. Listening to Sam's plan to enter the city, Forrest honestly couldn't think of a better plan. It had taken the better part of the day to enter the city. The last of the sun had finally crested over the horizon leaving the city to light itself. Once in the city Forrest noticed something. It was eerily quiet. No one walked the streets and the only signs of life was the fresh garbage lining the alleys. That was until they finally crossed the Mahattan bridge. Forrest hadn't seen that many people in one place in months. The nervous aura coming off Sam didn't help his own. Seeing a cluster of Regime agents Sam signaled to split up.

Taking the left flank Forrest and Mika dissapeared into a crowd of Hat ladies. Keeping an eye on Sam, Forrest kept a safe distance. Lucky enough for him fighting-type pokemon are pretty common in the city. Used by blue collar folk like construction workers and such. Unfortunately Bo was another story. The Growlithe seemed to be causing quite the stir. Attracting the attentions of nearby Regime agents. They spat out warnings which Sam ignored. when they ordered him to halt and Sam bolted into an alleyway, Forrest cursed under his breathe. He hated running, but he did it anyway. Doing his best to follow, anticipate, and track Forrest trailed along. Meeting up with Indigo after taking an alleyway they followed a street they believed Sam could possibly turn on. Fortunately for them they were right. Seeing Sam pullout onto the sidewalk the trio stopped and acknowledged each other a moment. They then started off again, but not before five steps later the ground shook.

Twice more the ground shook and Forrest looked with Sam for a possible explosion. They locked eyes and Sam looked as confused as Forrest. Sam then just bolted towards where the sounds had came from. Forrest had no other choice but to follow. There could be hurt people and Pokemon. "I know what you're thinking, but you know it'll be crawlling with Regime agents." Muttered Forrest as he followed Sam. The man just ignored him and sprinted down an alley. He sighed deeply and followed. Forrest was met by the sound of bodies colliding. When he caught up he saw Sam on the ground looking up at two people, a woman and man, helping another man walk. Along with the new folks were a houndoom, espeon, and aconclomeration of pink and blue shapes carrying a houndour. An odd sight to behold, but what made it worse was the passed out man was dressed as a Regime agent. Forrest and Mika both growled their distain and the trainer was about to start throwing accusations when Sam beat him to the punch, albeit with a much different question.

"Who gives a shit about the ligh..." Began Forrest when he was interuppted by the screech from hell. It was accompanied by a huge flying creature with wings of lightning and flaps of roaring thunder. It was beeing chased by a huge flock of pokemon. Was that thing a pokemon? He had heard of legenary class pokemon, but never seen one before. Forrest could feel it's power from here. He wasn't one for puns but the only word to explain the power he felt was: Electrifying.
no problem. :3
i say let it be. serverus hasn't made any complaints as of yet and tattoo girl has made two posts already. had severus had a problem with it they'd probably addressed it already. Me personally thinks it's refreshing. not many people commit to the first person. Kudos to tattoo girl. :3
Forrest and Mika were about to bed down for the night when the sound of a voice permiated their tent. A moment later another voice sent Forrest scrambling out of the tent to douse the small flame that was their fire. The second voice spoke again. This time Forrest triangulated the direction it came from. They were deeper into the trees than he was a fair bit away, but he still had to make sure they weren't Regime agents. As Forrest moved to investigate Mika made a whimper. "It'll be fine bud. Come on. Just stay low and be quiet." Said the trainer to his pokemon as he heeded his own words. Staying as low and as quiet as he could he followed the sound of the voices. After a few moments the pair stopped in his tracks as he saw and heard something all too familiar. The tell tale flash and crackle of energy of someone calling a pokemon to or from their pokeball. Now that he was closer he could hear better and the second voice seemed to be making introductions with the first. Taking the opportunity to move again Forrest and Mika snuck closer until he could make outlines of the two voices. Forrest thought he heard mention of the Rebels, but couldn't tell so he scooted a little closer and listened for more info. He prayed they weren't Regime thugs, but with his luck it could be anybody.

@whimsley @darthseverus394
yall have to put brackets around the mantion tags for them to work properly
After weeks of taking backroads and sidestreets up the east coast Forrest and Mika finally arrived at a dingy broken down abandoned park outside the New York City limits. Why were the duo heading for New York? News travels fast when concerning the Regime. Heavy activity including but not limited to Pokemon trafficking. A large shipment of apparently powerful pokemon is scheduled to arrive in the next couple of days via cargo ship. If the self proclaimed ranger and his trusty partner have anything say about it they'd march strait into the city and wreak as much havok as possible. That would be suicide obviously, but the sentiment was still there. After finding a decent hiding spot Forrest and Mika made camp. Small fire, small tent for two, and a small dinner of assorted berries and Pokefood. Everything had to be small and made for a quick getaway. The Regime could be anywhere, anyone, and anytime. They had to be alert at all times and sleep with one eye open. A trick Forrest learned a long time ago and was thankful to still have.
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