PokeMaster13
Banned
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- Alageaisia
- Seen Jul 17, 2009
OOC: It may take me a bit to start posting long, seeing as how I usually don't post more than a paragraph.
ICC:Wes peered over his semi-large, glossy-black sunglasses after the recording of Professor Rowan had dissapeared. He then thought to himself as he stared at the seeling of the once-state-of-the-art lab,"He's right, I did have to abandon my pokemon, but at leaste they're in a place that cannot be penetrated by the Virus. All but one of my pokemon stayed behind, the one that wouldn't have left me for anything, even if it meant death by beating for him, Sparky."
Then a somewhat older looking, dark-haired Pikachu climbed up onto his abnormally white hair, although he was only about seventeen years old, and sat their excitedly, peering at the various new trainers and their pokemon.
"Brings back memories, doesn't it buddy?" Wes asked Sparky. He continued on in the same remembering sort of voice," I can still remember when we first started back in Johto. Dad had sent you in a Lightning-sealed pokeball to our small home in Goldenrod City, from one of his travels." Sparky nodded in agreeance to his words.
Wes then walked over to the main group of trainers, and said his helloes, and nice to meet yous," Hey guys, my name's Wes. Seeing as how we're going to apparently be working together alot, I thought we shouldd maybe get to know each other a little better. That way we can help each other get over our weaknesses." He then quietly waited there, his eyes behind his shades, hands in the sapphire-blue and black jacket, for the others' response.
ICC:Wes peered over his semi-large, glossy-black sunglasses after the recording of Professor Rowan had dissapeared. He then thought to himself as he stared at the seeling of the once-state-of-the-art lab,"He's right, I did have to abandon my pokemon, but at leaste they're in a place that cannot be penetrated by the Virus. All but one of my pokemon stayed behind, the one that wouldn't have left me for anything, even if it meant death by beating for him, Sparky."
Then a somewhat older looking, dark-haired Pikachu climbed up onto his abnormally white hair, although he was only about seventeen years old, and sat their excitedly, peering at the various new trainers and their pokemon.
"Brings back memories, doesn't it buddy?" Wes asked Sparky. He continued on in the same remembering sort of voice," I can still remember when we first started back in Johto. Dad had sent you in a Lightning-sealed pokeball to our small home in Goldenrod City, from one of his travels." Sparky nodded in agreeance to his words.
Wes then walked over to the main group of trainers, and said his helloes, and nice to meet yous," Hey guys, my name's Wes. Seeing as how we're going to apparently be working together alot, I thought we shouldd maybe get to know each other a little better. That way we can help each other get over our weaknesses." He then quietly waited there, his eyes behind his shades, hands in the sapphire-blue and black jacket, for the others' response.