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So All of Our Avatars Walk Into a Bar...
The game that's not game-ish enough to be a real game, but not enough of an RP (No plot or substance predicted) to be an RP!
There is a (dub-friendly milk) bar, in Nowhere, Kansas. In that (dub-friendly milk) bar, all of our avatars meet, and smoke suck lollipops. So, yes. This was inspired by the rare and elusive Incredibly Wandering Thread. The opening references that. -------------------------------------- Another door flies open, in another part of the City of PokeCommunity. In walks the same long-eared rabbit, wiping off her forehead. Again. "Two RP (dub-friendly milk) bars? In the same day? Gah, I really hate Master Eirin right now... Maybe I should actually follow through on my jokes about killing her..." |
*walks in*
now, I am Light Yagami, and this is my friend Ry- er, L... *crunches apple* *looks around* Where did L go? (this is a lot like the Nightclub, only that you have the criteria of being your Avatar... |
*Walks in* Piiii! Pikaaaa! (Translation: Wheres Ash?! Ahhhhhh!*Runs around the room*
(Dark are you following me? XD) |
*calculates*
well If I'm not mistaken, this is a mouse-type animal, that apparantly has electrical powers... well I can't kill you... as Animals don't have "true names" oh well, I doubt you would be able to tell anyone that I am Kira... *L walks in* Light, could you help me with something? There has been some new info on the Second Kira. (Yes Angel, I am) |
*Stops searching to stare**Ear twitches* Pika? Pikachuuuu! *Uses Thunder on them*
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AAA!!!
That's it! MISA!!! *Misa-Misa comes in* Yes, Light-kun? could you pleas *whisper* I'm sorry Light-kun, but Misa can't see The animal's name... |
Pika pi. (Translation: Heh ha!) *Opens mouth wide and points finger at mouth* Pika! (Translation: Food!)
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well... you're hungry hey?
*Feeds Pikachu an Apple from the death God world* they taste like sand |
Kanade's feeling extra social today, so she's standing in a corner doing nothing special.
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*Spits it out and jumps over Bar**Looks for food*
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*throws pokeball at pikachu and catches it then lets it out of its pokeball* Wild pokemon aren't supposed to be wandering arond a bar smok-- sucking a lollipop
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-walks into bar-
HI GUYS ;3 -sits down alone in one of the seats- |
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[OOC: This actually reminds me of LJ RPing, minus getting to choose from different icons (although you can always post 'em if you have 15+ posts). So god help me if I fail at RPing any of the characters in my avatars.
[And, by the way, I kind of had to. I actually have a Maka Muse who has yet to be used on LJ o3o [IC: In comes a Maka. What does she do? Sit at a table, take out a book, and begin reading of course! There are quieter places, but the library was closed today.] ... |
[ OOC: What 'Maka' Said. |D I... don't know how well I'll be doing either, but this is for fun, right? ]
*what is this? Hao's entering the bar, and sits down. He orders a cup of coffee, and looks around. fufufu~* |
*Walks into the bar*
"So, you guys wouldn't BELIEVE how many Rattata I had to defeat on my way over here..." |
[The heck's a "Rattata"?
Maka here's still reading though. Surely a book can't be that interesting, can it?] ... |
*walks in* Where's Shiki? Oh hi, Joshua. Now get away from me plz?
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((By the way, you're all being graded on how well you do. If you fail, I will send Rena to your house, to pick you up, and bring you to the local Sonozaki torture cellar fun house.))
"Everybody..." Reisen muttered, pulling out a spellcard, "Should just... I'm about to shoot up the whole place, if they don't... If they won't... SHUT UP!" All work and no play made for a very murderous moon rabbit. |
[I honestly don't care if this is out of character for Perrine. I just need to make an obligatory reference to A Clockwork Orange.]
There was me, that is Perrine, and my three droogs, that is Lynette, Francesca, and Charlotte, and we sat in the Korova Milk Bar trying to make up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening. The Korova Milk Bar sold milk-plus, milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom, which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old ultra-violence. Even though Perrine didn't actually have any of her droogs with her at the moment, she had already made up her rassoodocks what to do with the evening, and she was definitely ready for a bit of the old ultra-violence. She glanced over at Reisen, then at the other patrons, then finally at the fully-loaded Bren gun she had set against the counter. One thing I could never stand was to see a filthy, dirty old drunkie, howling away at the filthy songs of her mothers and going blerp, blerp in between, as it might be a filthy old orchestra in her stinking rotten guts. I could never stand to see anyone like that, whatever her age might be, but more especially when she was real old like this one was. Perrine got up from her seat, picked up the Bren, and opened fire. |
-Walks In-
-Sees Pikachu- Miju Mij Mij Mijumaru!(Hey Pikachu! Ash is looking for you! Why have you been here?) |
"Mr. Bubbles? Are you here?"
"Where are you, Mr. Bubbles?" "I need you to help me find some more pretty angels, Mr. Bubbles." |
*throws pokeball at Oshawott and catches it* FTW! thats 2 pokemon caught in 1 bar!
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*walks in and sees the group of people, makes the face, and walks out*
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Hao simply looks around the bar. Well, this is certainly interesting. Someone wanting to shoot up the place, and one doing so? Smiling, he simply drinks his tea.
"Fufufu~" |
-breaks outta Poke Ball-
-fires a shell balde at unexpecting trainer- |
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... *gathers courage* ... *walks up to the bar table* ... ... "Do you by any chance have mapo tofu?" |
[OOC: Playing as Maka made me dream Soul Eater last night. /figures
[IC: Guess who STILL hasn't looked up from her book yet?] ... ... At least dad isn't here... ... ... |
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... *goes back to corner* ... ... They didn't have it. :( |
The door flies open and a seemingly quick-drawn cartoon barges in. He stands out from the rest of the people in the bar, he seems to be the only American between all the Japanese anime characters.
He yells at the customers: "What the hell are you doing here? It's a wonderful day and there's a big wide world to explore!" |
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... *looks at new guy* ... ... Hand sonic. *stabs* |
Raichu: ...yo...
Tentacool: HUMUNAHUMUNAHUMUNA |
(Geez, have you seen my Avatar? This could be wierd...)
Gliding into the bar, the animated volt of electricity glanced around the room. It was... to be honest... a little creepy. And that was coming from a non-biological being. Having a sharpened shell accidentally flung through his being, he darted forward over to the otter-like creature. "Oi!" it yells, as a few sparks of electricity burst from its body. "What'cha do that for!?" |
The foreigner walks over to the scene, trying to stop a fight from starting. "Hold it right there, it was an accident. Don't get mad until someone starts barfing snakes at you."
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... That's right, he was resurrected. ... ... *goes back to corner* |
What the silent girl didn't know is that cartoons can live even after falling off a cliff or being blown up by dynamite.
"Yes, I just got in a fight too," the boy explains. "At least, I think so. That antisocial chick has some scary problems." He pulls out the knife that was still in his chest. |
"Hand sonic is definitely not supposed to get stuck in the victim's chest."
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"Well excuse me for not knowing that thing's actually an electric djembé."
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[Maka's a bit annoyed at this point, but she really can't do much about it because
A. Her weapon is nowhere near her. B. This is a new book and she does not want to get blood on it by Maka Chopping anyone. So she'll still be reading anyways.] ... ... *sigh* How annoying... |
The cartoon boy walks over to the reading girl and begin talking to her. "Ummm, hi. What are you reading there?"
No response. "Ummm, my name is Chrom. What's yours?" No response. |
[OOC: No bunnying please~ And for those who don't know, bunnying is where someone takes control of another's character with or without that person's consent. If the person lets them it's fine, but if they don't, well... It's not fine. So yeah. Even if this is part game, I still want to stick with the traditional RP style. And sorry for not mentioning this earlier; it's been a while o3o
[IC: Ignore him ignore him ignore him ignore him. There's no way Maka's getting involved.] ... ... ... |
Sorry, I thought that's what you would have done anyway.
"Too busy reading? I have that all the time too. There was this one time when I was checking out this Pokémon's Pokédex entry, and I didn't even notice Cheren was talking to me, hahaha!" |
All in the meanwhile, there is Hao, simply watching the 'conversation' and smiling.
"It seems the girl does not want to get involved with you," he then spoke, before taking another sip of coffee. |
Reisen, after her angry moment, then drank herself into a stupor.
She was busy licking the table, and muttering something about Eirin and sake. |
Mr. B?
Stop being a slow poke! We need to help all the pretty angels get to the sky! *runs and harvests ADAM from a dead Splicer* |
Cherrim walks in and makes the bar sunny~~
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*walks back in*
... now, Has much happened in my absence? |
PIKACHU! THUNDERBOLT ON THAT REBELLIOUS OSHAWOTT
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*Blocks Light with Shinigami powers*
no you don't... *writes -i pwn teh noobs- real name in the Death Note* I have Shinigami Eyes, I am Ryuk |
Chen, wide eyed and with messy hair, stumbles into the bar. She looks at everyone, who seems to be fighting, and says nothing. She just walks by, hands shaking, as she comes up to the bar. As she sat down at the table, she didn't order anything, she just slammed her head into the table. Something seems to have scared her, badly. "Ẉ̸̛̩̹͈̼͓͔͕̙͔̟̰͎̘͎̤̝̇ͩ̍͐͂͝h̵̷̴̡̭̝̫͇̰͕̞̩͍͚͚̤̲̞̤͈͈̒́ͨͪ͂̂ͨ-̬̮͍͇̗̣̤̠̻͓̤̺͚̖̩͔͎̀̓͊̉͊̇̃ͩ̍͊̈́̆͞͝ẅ̢̭͚͙̟̤̻͎͔̰́̍ͨ͌̈́̎͗͌͐̑̾ͬh̸̷̛̤̤̼̜̜̺̺̥̹̱̣̤̺ͤ̀́͋̋̀ͅy̡̱͓̱̰̥̩̞̣͒̆̅̔̋̔ͩ́͘͠ ̺̬͚̯̤͙̟̦̹͓̦̗̭̗̫͉͛ͫ̅͑̀̂́͟͞w̢͇͙͓̖̮̺̝̙̰͔͚͚̱̘͇͙̫͈̞̑̓ͮ̅͋͒̎̅ͦo̰̱̹̻̪̤̩̥̰̠ͫͥ̿ͫ̑̃̅̾̓ͤ̍̔ͣ̔̒̂̀ͤ͞͝͝n̵̵̶̢͚̳̜̩͓̄̓̈́̔̉͛͊ͣ̀ͫ̂͛͆̐̆͑'̸̧̄̉͊ͣ̐̑ͫ̏̽҉̸̣̞͍͔̮̲̯͉̘̪̭̳̥̩̠̩͟ͅṱ̢͖̜͙̲̤̜͖̞̝͍͇͍̘͖̽̆̐̉̈́̑́̐͝͝ͅ ̷̨̭̗̫͍͍̳̙̗̲͓̯̰̟̳̞͈͙̝̝ͣͣ̈̌ͬ̈̐̉͌ͧ̅͑ͬ̈́̀ị̵̵̧̨̳͍̠̭̲̤̭̰̂͂͑͐ͩ͛͋͊͗͌̋͑̑͒̽͛ͪ̚͢t͖̭̺̫̼̤͉͉͉͉̂͒̊͊̉̊̄ͮ̀͜͡͡.̜̰͎̹͔͚̱͔͔̙̭̦̰͔̱̩͔̦͇̋ͪ̇ͣ̕͞.̷̧̳͓̙ͥ̽̌͋̃.̸̅ͥͯ̐̔̐̍͜͏̬̪̩̹͖͎͎ ̷̢͙̪̰͔̼̭̫̖̰̬̤̼̲͓̅̓̂̽ͥ̒̃͟g̰͕͎̗̹̺͎̞͖̞͕̞͕̫͉̖̠̺ͨ͋̾̔̾̂̔̔̂̎͒̉̄ͫ̀͝ó̶̷̶̠̟̝͔̺̣͍ͮ̓̿͑̋ͪͨ̍ͤͬ͡ ̷̨̢̡͖͖͇̬̹̜͍͇̥̙̘̋̃̔̋ͧ̀̅̊̏̋̌̈å͉̝̖̺͔̫̜͖͇̭̭̖̙͉͚̥̬̻͚ͣ̒̆̒̌͒̋̈͊͌̌̀ͦͩ̅ͪ͌͗͞w̵͚͙̣̬̰̤̣̟͇͈͈͙̭̪̓̈́̈̓ͤ̈̑͑͐ͧ͗ͦ͘͢aͨ̆̋̑͒̆̑͌ͯͯ̀̍҉̘̺̟͍̖͙̥̖̳͈͎̜̻͘ͅy̵̟͔͎̬̗̻̑ͯͪ̍?̴ͧ͌̈́ͭ̾̌̍̇̌͌̉̈͠҉̭̙̩̻̱͎̹͕͍̠̱͍͇̫̳̖̟" She asked to herself, not moving.
(OOC: If everyone else can be a little OOC, I think I can, too.) |
Ethan, Kaiser and Dratini walk into the bar. "Barman! Get me a black russian!" ordered Minun until he was stopped by Ethan.
"Shh!" Ethan hushed. "They're making it child friendly by only serving milk!" Kaiser pauses at once. "That must be worst bar ever!" shouted Kaiser. "The only REAL Milk Bar is in Termina!" |
Bill walks in and takes a seat. Had he noticed that he was the only actual non-cartoon character (except maybe the blob of electricity), he probably wouldn't have chosen that specific bar. Although really he just wanted some place to work on writing his program for the Altair.
One problem with that, though, he forgot to bring a writing utensil. He turned to the girl near him, the one who's reading. "Do you happen to have a pen I can use?" { OOC: As cute as he is, Bill Gates is kind of hard to RP as. xD } |
Dr Nick walks in. Hi, everybody! He then looks around and realized no one recognized him.
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[At this point, Maka's just ignoring pretty much everything around her, though she can't help but peer into a few souls.
[Strong souls, weak souls, no soul--those were the ones she'd keep an eye on--and all sorts of other souls could be seen. But it didn't seem like she could match her own wavelength with any of them. 'Course, it was highly doubtful anyone in the room was a Weapon.] ... ... [Back to reading her book now.] |
-Walks over to Maka and looks over her shoulder-
Miju Mij? (Whatchya reading?) |
"Well, isn't she nice," Bill mumbled, annoyed with Maka for not answering, but more annoyed that he forgot to bring a pen. What kind of idiot doesn't carry some sort of writing utensil in their pocket? He doubted that the little otter-like creature had one with him, but it was kind of cute, and he picked it up and cuddled with it.
{ OOC: I wonder what it feels like to cuddle with a cartoon? o_O } |
[What the hell is this thing Maka doesn't even.
[She can't understand Poke-speak, so still reading.] ... ... ... [OOC: Yes it will be hard for you to get a response from Maka. THE BOOK IS THAT INTERESTING OK.] |
-Just happens to have a pen in it's shell-
-Pulls it out- Miju Miju! (Here, take this!) |
Bill absentmindedly took the pen from the cute little otter, but at the moment he was more concerned with Maka. He felt there was only one explanation, and that was that she found him attractive. He looked at Maka, somewhat embarrassed, and couldn't think of any other way to flirt with her than saying, "So... um... How are your SAT scores?"
{OOC: Yes, now I've got Pirates of Silicon Valley on the mind. xD Although after watching that I always thought that if some boy came up to me and asked me about my standardized test scores, it'd probably be love at first sight. xD Although I guess the girl in the movie didn't feel the same way. } |
[...Dammit, if there's one thing Maka's interested in other than books and becoming a Shinigami it's finding out the answer to something she doesn't know. And this person seems to have a good soul, so at least they're not trying to mess with her.]
...What's an SAT? ['Course, even if they did exist in the DMWA, she's still far too young to take them.] |
"It's a... well, it's a standardized test. Do they not have them in your country... or something like that? ...Are you maybe British or something? Do you want to borrow this pen?" Bill annoyingly waved the otter's pen in front of Maka's face. "What about computers? Do you have an Altair 8800? Or a calculator?"
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I have one in my santa suit, wanna check?
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Donald duck walks in and randomly screams at the top of his lungs.
He then walks out. |
-appears out of nowhere in the back corner of the bar, standing with one boot against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, carefully observing everything occurring around him and recording it to memory-
Jiijii would kill me if I wasn't getting an interaction of this magnitude.... |
*walks in with a sour look on his face and sighs*
"Why me?" |
-notices a familiar face enter and immediately breaks his calm, yelling across the room-
OI!!! YUU!!!! OVER HERE, KATOU!!!!!!! |
-hears someone yell that horrible name-
L-Lavi? OI! YOU RETARDED RABBIT! DON'T CALL ME THAT! *throws snowEarl at Lavi (it's the biggest one, see?)* |
Eh?!
-dodges the plushy- Yuu..... Why're you dressed like that? Could this gathering and your appearance be attributed to Innocence? *has a dumbfounded look about him* |
*picks up the plushie as he walks to Lavi and puts it back in his bag, which he puts on the ground*
I have no idea. Who's idea was this anyway? If it's that bloody Komui again, I-" |
Chen looks back, her heart beating due to the scream she heard moments before. She saw two people arguing, but didn't say anything. She turned back to her drink, milk. "W̸ͯͭ̈́͑̏ͤ̑҉͓̤͉̣̫̳͚h̴̫̬̘ͩ̑͋́ēͪ̚͏̱͚̜r̴̛̫̳̗̝̺ͪ̀ͯ̍̐ͣ̊͊̇e̹̗͎̫ͬ̐ͮͥ͢ ̓̔ͦ̄͊̚̕҉̜ȋ̫̟̻̠̫͎̲͙ͩͬş̬̺̭͉̖͓̱̮͗ͥ͑ͅ ̺̺̼̲̦̞̗̯̐̿̉ͮͫR̴͚͗ͯ̿̀͛ả̯̼̗̖͉̭̞͐͌ͤͦͮ̚͠ͅņ̞̫͎̰̭̭͚̞͊̚-̩̲̪͔̜̠̈́ͫ̿̓ͭ́͠s͈͇̟͍̳̣͚͋ͯ̉ͦ͋͋c̙̩̯͚̥ͦͤ̕͟h̷̛͉͚̟̬̪ͤ̒͋̀ạ̑ͤ͊̊̊͆m̛͉̄ͬ͞a̧̦̙̦ͯ̈́?̤̞̖͚̜̮̺͇ͪ͑̌̑̅̌ͭ́͋" This complaint was made for her to hear something, something that wasn't arguing.
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While Kaiser is moaning about the bar that only serves milk, Ethan watches Bill Gates talking to Maka about computers. He sighs first and walks to the jukebox with a coin in his hand.
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*Notices the boy who had strange creatures with him*
"Oi, you, what are those?" |
The Witch wanders in, sits on the floor and starts crying.
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"They're Pokemon. My friends actually." replied Ethan.
Dratini spots the crying witch and attempts to go closer until she was stopped by Kaiser. "Don't go near her." warned the Minun. "She's a zombie. Trust me." |
You know about that old man with the coffee that you talked to earlier today? Yeah, it turns out that you just summoned an extradimensional horror known as Missingno and "The ghost of Cinnibar" has moved to this bar. It turns out that it is much more than just a game glitch. Now that it's in this thread, it's going to multiply your items, but not before making you go insane by looking at it because you cannot grasp it's true form!
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Chen looked back and saw a Missingno walk into the bar. She got up and walked over to it, looking at it. "W̖̲̲̼̺̠̳̪͂͊̂͆hͪͬ̉̒͑͊̍̊͏̧̰̱͙͎͢ͅo̻̝̩̥͉ͯ͑̊ͣ̌ͥ̈ ̄ͬ͐ͯͮ̔̽҉̸̮͓̙̪͡a̭̦̹̦ͬͮͪ̓͛ͨ͒͗͡r̗̹̖̪̯̹̤̄͂ͯ̑͐̾ͯ̾ͮ̀̕͝e̼̰̱̳̻̪̬̒̍͂̉̌̽̽́͘͡ ̷̧͖ͪ̍͒̓͛ͧ̀͢ͅy͈͈͇̻̣̗͖̼ͬ̈̏̒o̵̧̢̖̮̺̔͗ͫͅu̥̘̗̓͗̄?͛̽̆̄̄͡҉̗͔͕̞̫͠ ͥ" Chen asked, a bit curious. This thing was a bit weird, and unnatural, but nothing compared to what she saw earlier.
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Oi oi! Yu, lookit! That blocky thing over there! -points at the Missingno- Looks sorta.... odd, no?
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"Poke-a-mon? I'll poke 'm with my Mugen!" *slightly aggitated because of the atmosphere.
"What, Baka Usagi?" *sees the blocky structure and raises an eyebrow* "What the heck is that?!" |
*In mind*
[Where am i] *Uses water gun on angel's avatar* |
So my Buizel enters this bar. Looks around. And as usual, is not amused by all the chaos and foolishness he sees. How typical of him.
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[Teleports into bar, and sees the block of "gibberish" in front of me.]
...what's going on? |
*Talks to buizel in the pokemon language*
Hi buizel i am a water type too. |
"Oh God," he wipes the sweatdrop on his face. "Pokemon talk. What else could go wrong now?"
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That we can talk human too.
Why is there a missigno here. |
"Uhh.......I'm either going crazy, am seeing what I normally see in life, or am already way to drunk to even care...." My Buizel says, crossing his arms and closing his eyes as he usually does.
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[Sits on a stool and orders a glass of vanilla-flavored soy milk.]
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*Another enters the bar now*
Hi |
Bill looks around nervously, feeling as if he just aged about 10 years. He was almost positive that nobody would find him adorable anymore, although that totally became less important when he noticed the Missingno standing in the middle of the bar. "Now that's groovy! I bet Paul's never seen one of those!"
{OOC: For clarification, I changed my avatar since I last posted here, and the older one of Bill Gates was from the 70's, while this one's from the 80's. Hence why he aged about 10 years.} |
Hi.
I guess. /I should change it back to Oshawott but Friday i'm going to a friend to make me a secret Avatar. |
Lief walks into a bar. Nostalgic over Pokemon Leafgreen Version, he insists on talking to everybody about how much he loved it.
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*starts singing*
"Mr. Bubbles, Mr. Bubbles Are you there? Are you there? Bring me lollies, Bring me toffees Teddy bears, teddy bears." |
After hovering in that spot flickering for who knows how long so it can assess the situation, the glitch Pokemon spoke telepathically: "Wow, this world sure is different than the one I'm from. I'm not sure what dumped me here, but I may as well make the most of it." It moved over to the desk and suddenly transformed into something that resembled a ghost, something that those minds can comprehend. "One Moo-moo milk, please."
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"Hello. Are those real ears?" Bill started playing with the girl's ears, trying to pull them off but with little success.
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The question caught Chen's attention, even if it wasn't directed towards her, as she, too, had cat ears. She looked around and saw another cat woman there. She noticed the man pulling on her ears, so she covered her own up. "W̴̫̦̔̿̾̓̅̇͂̅h̩̞͎͓̟͆̀̐̅̆̄͆̕-̫̺̣̠̱̆̊ͮ͆̔ͭ́ẇ̡͈̱͚̈̅ͭh͓̟͎͛̐̃͋̅͑̉̎͡o̝̪̜͊̄̽͒ͪ̀͘ ͨ̍́̽̇̅͏̡͈̙̰a̴̦̙͎͊ͩ̎̌ͧͩ̀r̭̘̠̳͋͐̈͠ę̰̦͈̻͕̼̘̝̯͗͆ͬ ̴̳͕́̇ͤ̽ͧ̇͑͝y͚̜͉̮̣͆̓-̞̺̤̖̻͎͔͈̇̇̆ͣͭ̏́y͕̫̗͖ͮ̇ͫ̉̌ǫ̖̀ͦͯ͐͆͌͘u͚̥͉ͪ̉ͩͯ̽ͬ͂ͫ?̟͆ͥͭ̚͠" Chen asked the two, a bit curious.
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While turning around to answer Chen, Bill let go of the girl's ears, accidentally punching himself in the face. "Um, I'm Bill. Bill Gates." He shook Chen's hand, then adjusted his glasses. They were lopsided, since he hit them when he punched himself in the face.
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I'm Sandy.
*Talks to Missigno.* |
-Walks into the bar, even though this is unlike Dawn's character at all-
Um....... (Dawn is speechless seeing all the people here) |
"Hey, um, Sandy," Bill said somewhat nervously, "Want to dance with me?" Before she could answer, he ran over to the jukebox, put a dime in, and had it play Bridge Over Troubled Water. He walked back over to where Sandy was standing and started dancing in a really uncoordinated and rhythmless manner.
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*hears the music and starts yelling*
MR. B! It's three too many! It's three too many! It's three too many! ALL YOUR FACES ARE MELTED! |
*floats in*
SKREEE *noms on someone's head* |
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