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Current Try checking the Articles and Guides section
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I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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It does.
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PC and Tablet ded, send help
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I lived the land of no internet
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Sofia Stien - Train yard


Anarchy? An understatement. Particularly when you were missing your ability to see. Noise erupted all around her, gunshots, burning flesh, roaring noises, and who knows what else. Normally, Sofia might be fine with this. However she had just been rudely informed that her protection was no longer adequate. As such Sofia was acutely aware of everything around her, waiting for that sickening tug that she couldn't protect herself from. Luckily Chatterhead didn't need to hang onto her very tightly, Sofia was clutching him tightly enough for the two of them. She whimpered a little at the sound of a Chatter-head that definitively wasn't her Chatterhead. Why was there an evil Chatterhead here? "I wanna go home..." She whispered pathetically to herself. This wasn't fun anymore. She didn't want to be here anymore. Sofia just wanted to run away. Sofia even went so far as to take a step away before stopping herself. Chatterhead told her not to let go. That's all she needed to do. Don't think about anything else. Don't let go.
No need to insult your self. Shinies aren't OP in that they aren't statistically better and in terms of slim chance, it makes a bit more sense than what you had before, no offense intended. Of course it is up to boss dude if that's permit-able.


PHYSICAL EDUCATION

Blue Team


Krysanthe was pleased to see their team had won the ball and it was swiftly moved to Selena(who had decided to keep her shirt) with the plan to pass the ball to Krysanthe herself. There was a rush of movement all around the field as all the players tried to figure out where to be, what to do, who to cover, when to move. The two of them however, moved down the field with definite purpose. Selena seemed to spend a moment in consideration before leaping into the air with a sudden shout. It seemed she wanted to pass to Krysanthe without risking interception by those around her, a bold move. There was a moment for Krysanthe to react, in which one of the enemy team took the chance to try to intercept Selena. "Go over!" Krysanthe shouted in response, and a moment later she rocketed into the air as well, her liberal application of gravity allowing herself to surpass the two in height. She could only hope that Selena would managed to get the ball over the blocker and to Krysanthe. Given she did, Krysanthe had no intention of giving the other team the chance to react, and planned on bicycle kicking the ball high into the air over the enemy's goal. After all, it didn't matter how high the ball went, forbearing hitting the ceiling, as long as it went in-between the goal posts. Plus the higher up it was, the harder it would be to guard it.
I'll just state for the record I'm in agreement with Pirouette and PlatinumSkink
Though I am not the gm I might be able to anticipate some problems. Namely that Pokemon are received from Kalmia save for special cases. In this case, unless you PMed our kind GM already, I doubt you have sufficient reason for your special case. And of course there are the other matters that were already brought up. Incidentally if you want help with coding, I'd be willing to help out with whatever is perplexing you at the moment.
No real action but I figured I might as well put some thoughts down.
Dawkin Trustram



Dawkin silently watched as Amelia carefully went about manipulating the three headed pokemon, mentally kicking himself for not thinking of such a thing himself. He'd simply assumed the heads were in agreement... He had given the Pokemon too much credit. Rather than risk derailing whatever Amelia was planning on doing Dawkin remained quiet and waited to see exactly what Amelia planned on doing.






Dawkin Trustram



Dawkin let out a growl of frustration at the three headed bird that had managed to position itself in the exact spot they wanted to go through. They had managed to avoid everything else without trouble so far but it seemed this dumb bird was going out of its way to be troublesome. Dawkin glared at it as he considered what to do. He'd rather not get into a fight with it if at all possible. Firstly it was an evolved Pokemon, secondly fighting could draw more Pokemon to them, and thirdly it seemed to be just what the darn thing wanted. "Looks like we're out of easy options. I'd rather not fight this Dodrio but we're going to have to think of something. If we end up avoiding it to fight through another way I suspect it might follow us and stir up more trouble. I have a repel on hand if you don't have any other ideas for how to deal with it." Dawkin said calmly. He'd still have 1 repel left and could stock up at the next town without much trouble so he wasn't very worried about it, but he was also conservative by nature, if he could get away with saving it for later he would.






Col Ward



Col quickly moved over to Lorenzo, "I will assist you." he said politely and carefully picked him up and mounted him on Merlin. "Here, I'll tie you in, the knot is simply enough to undo if needed, simple tug here and it will unravel." Col explained as he secured the young tracker. Upon turning a bright orange caught his eye and he turned glancing at it uneasily. It could mean that he had been spotted... Or it could be nothing at all. Best to err on the side of caution. "For anyone coming, we'd best be going quickly, daylight is a valuable resource after-all." And also the guard might be coming to arrest him. But of course he'd have to explain why they wanted to stop him and all that which would really be too troublesome. He would tell them the situation if it became relevant.

Amon Relmeral

Arc 2, Day 1 - Night


Amon found had found just the kind of place he was looking for. It was called, 'One Night In Hell', and it seemed like the most lovely location. Since it was a big city he'd had the idea of setting up shop in a previously established location for a bit, maybe run around and try a few places out. The people he'd talked to spoke quite well of the place. There seemed to be a few burly men at the door who were in charge of letting people in and there was quite a line! Amon waited patiently enough, wondering if he needed an ID of some kind. Any Prae in Medius was pretty much old enough to be in bars by definition and generally people couldn't tell how old they were anyway so Amon was pretty confident they would just let him in. If not... Hehe, he could always sneak in. But he didn't want to break any laws already. Amon couldn't wait to go inside, he had a little light show pre-planned and everything!
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