Scarlet Weather
The Game is Afoot!
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- Seen Mar 20, 2016
((Umm... dude, Klepto, the Eevee, was going for your trousers. Using thief. It's kind of hard to avoid an attack that pretty much automatically steals something from you when it's launched by a Pokemon that should really be much faster then any human... especially since the attack came from behind. I'll let it slide this time, but if you do this again, Kyle will eat you. I'm serious.))
As the kid moved away, something clicked in Kyle's brain- this must be another chosen one, the one from ice. He recognized his face from the dossier that Psi-Town, as he called his homeland, had compiled. Nice to know that at least one face was accurate. At the moment, however, he was more concerned with humiliating this kid. The guy had talked to him like a baby, in public no less, and he was going to get back at him if it required every ounce of energy he had. With a roar, he teleported behind the slush master, and made a wild grab for his leg, attempting to pull him over.
<Kyle... listen. Don't go for his pants.>
As Kyle moved, time seemed to slow down while he answered Kadabra. <Why?>
<I read his mind... you don't want to know what's down there.>
<I do now... is he really a girl or something?>
<No clue, really. I only looked at his undergarments.>
<Oh, what, is he wearing his Monday undies on Friday?>
<Nothing so serious, but I sense a troubled past here. Take revenge by all means, but make sure that you don't go too far.>
<Aye, aye, Officer Fred.>
<Don't call me that!>
<Whatever.>
Time seemed to return to normal speed as Kyle continued his mad dash toward his enemy's legs.
As the kid moved away, something clicked in Kyle's brain- this must be another chosen one, the one from ice. He recognized his face from the dossier that Psi-Town, as he called his homeland, had compiled. Nice to know that at least one face was accurate. At the moment, however, he was more concerned with humiliating this kid. The guy had talked to him like a baby, in public no less, and he was going to get back at him if it required every ounce of energy he had. With a roar, he teleported behind the slush master, and made a wild grab for his leg, attempting to pull him over.
<Kyle... listen. Don't go for his pants.>
As Kyle moved, time seemed to slow down while he answered Kadabra. <Why?>
<I read his mind... you don't want to know what's down there.>
<I do now... is he really a girl or something?>
<No clue, really. I only looked at his undergarments.>
<Oh, what, is he wearing his Monday undies on Friday?>
<Nothing so serious, but I sense a troubled past here. Take revenge by all means, but make sure that you don't go too far.>
<Aye, aye, Officer Fred.>
<Don't call me that!>
<Whatever.>
Time seemed to return to normal speed as Kyle continued his mad dash toward his enemy's legs.