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looking forward to that next post to finally get mah sir ghastly!
and a postagino
@Whimsley

Derrik Sculler


Pokemon team:
N/A

Inventory:
-1 potion
-500 Pokedollars

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Derrik had looked around the lab, only to be briefly blinded by all the bright lights.' A rather fancy lab ya got here.'He would of continued to admire the high tech machinery, but hearing Prof. Evergreen speak in a forced autrio accent.' now ang' on...do me ears deceive?' The accent was a bit off and yet the use of that insult of hers just now made him think he was speaking to a fellow aussie for a moment.' Ooh ya little ripper! A real ace insult ya did there and how ya got that dill to fall on his arse was a right laugh. It certainly took him by surprise that this professor not only guess where he was from, but had knowledge on it too.' Aye, a bloody shame to be lackin....though if ya give me oldies a ring on the phone and change that good and proper.'Excited to meet someone that showed interest in his home land and took out a piece of parchment and pen to jot down his parent's number and offered it to her.' Here, just let em know ya got it from Derrik.'Holding the folded paper out for her to take if she wanted it.

There was more he wanted to discuss with her concerning Autrio; that is before noticing the well groomed male seemed very anxious to speak to her and gave one last nod to the professor then wandered off.

A chance to admire and study the lab and its devices with their mysterious uses and saw several others trainers walking about doing the same. His curious nature made him wonder what these machines did, when a blue light suddenly flashed on shortly after Evergreen mentioned her assistant. Stunned silent as he saw dot after flash on and connect and before he knew it had formed a humanoid shape, more that it spoke a greeting.' Fair suck of the sav!'Derrik exclaimed in disbelief and nearly jumped out of his boots as his arms shot up defensively with the thought that it intended to attack.

There he just stood, being the only thing he could do but stare at the..hologram? Awestruck, he tried to pin down what to call it and after snapping out of the stupor, which allowed him to see there more of these blue Erics talking to the other trainers and leading them this terminal room.

Unsure of what to think or expect, but like hell he'd let some see through bloke scare this aussie off; tugging the rag from his nose.' Well uh...lead the way.'A shrug of his shoulder and he set off towards the terminal room as instructed.

Entering the room to find it empty; both the walls and floor covered in white tiles, which seemed to hurt his eye a bit. Unsure of what this room as for, but with Eric motioning him to the corner and followed after to check out what the room was about. Moments later, a strange ring of blue formed around him which caused him to tense in surprise and couldn't help but shiver as it ran down along his body before watching it explode into pixels. After that, words started forming on the tile in front of him; asking him to register with a thumbprint.' Well..ya only live once. Raising his right hand to press his thumb against the tile.

What followed was a series of questions, likely asked of each new trainer at that.

DERRIK SCULLER

AGE: 17
SEX: M
HEIGHT: 6’ 2”
WEIGHT: …RECALIBRATING…

[IS THIS CORRECT?]


-yes

YOUR POKÉMON IS... GASTLY

[WILL YOU GIVE GASTLY A NAME?]


' A ghastly? that's a uh...ghost poke?'Struggling to recall this pokemon what with ghost pokemon being pretty sparse in most area's of the Autrio region. He faintly recalled reading about a ghastly and started pondering on whether to give it a nickname or not. After much debate, Derrik thought of a name after being inspired by a certain individual and typed in the name...

Sir Gatrick Boowart
@whimsley

Whew that is a very impressive post I just read, really enjoyed reading it and will get a post up later today.
@hatakekuro

and thats why you copy your post at least *pats shoulder*
yeah, the site has been crashing a lot lately and its pretty annoying. Keeps you from wanting to post out of fear of losing it

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@xan the G

I'm sensing...in your wish list is....a sunkern!
@turbine

Garret thinking Derrik is a fighting brute is pretty funny..lo unknown to him it was simply a slip on the ice xD
hopefully our battles won't end up with a mass of pokemon rolling around as well xD
@turbine @whimsley

Derrik sculler


Pokemon team:
-N/A

Inventory:
-1 potion
-500 pokedollars

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He searched every nook and cranny and found nary a trace of weakness or hidden switches. The inspection further proved it impossible to open the door without a key and decided it best to leave it there, or at least he would if not for the crowd of researchers behind him getting antsy and showing signs of a wild mob.

Turning with the intent to try and calm them down; instead came to face a well groomed male who gave off the overwhelming scent of cologne. So much that it almost made him sneeze with a tickle in his rag stuffed nose, which, thankfully dulled the encroaching aroma threatening to choke him. This guy seemed to be a guy who cared too much about his appearance, but that warning to the crowd about depriving them of pokemon certainly took guts.'Got to like the cut of his gib right?'

Unfortunately that threat didn't last long; already the researchers were getting riled up again, looking about ready to charge the door like an enraged beast.' Now enough of that! Ain't no need to get rough, but if need be then this one will settle it.' Having to just about shout at the top of his lungs due to his voice being nasally and a crack of knuckles causing the trained muscles of his arms to flex.

Violence, the last thing he wanted to resort to, but a wild mob rampaging left unchecked was far worse. The metallic click and whoosh of air brushing against his back had thankfully put an quick end to that thought.

The loud ramblings of the impatient crowd went silent as Derrik turned to find a young lady in a highly advanced wheelchair. Surprise at the sight; her endless string of sorry was rather cute and seeing she seemed distraught, thought to comfort her. Only to be cut off by a particular researcher who outright insulted her while dancing like a buffoon. Of all the things he had been taught; an especially important one being to never disrespect woman and couldn't let it go and planned to retort and again beaten to the punch and by Miss Evergreen at that.

Getting a first hand view of her banter, where everyone got to see the blowhard get knocked off his feet. He couldn't help but burst out into laughter.'Really gave that dipstick a what for she did. Good on ya handlin that bounce, lass.' Shaking his head with a wide grin as he walked over to his bag to find snow had been kicked onto it, but it bothered him none and after dusting off the snow had hoisted it up onto his back.

Derrik started to turn back to the lab, though it still didn't fit right in his gut and turned, instead to the fur coated prick and pointed a finger at him.' Know I ain't got no beef with ya...but disrespect a lady like that in front of me again and..well I'd have ta give ya a hard pop square on the mug o yours, no offense mind. Ya have a good day.'It was odd telling someone a warning in such a kind manner and followed by a brief wave then he headed off towards the open doorway.

Stopping just before the professor to give a tap of his hat.' Miss Evergreen, lovely day it is.' A nod of his head then walked in; curious of what sights awaited him in this laboratory.
@hatakekuro

cause hatake...cause
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