mizu-dragon
Head of the Strategist League
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- 20
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- Age 35
- In the wide, wild, vast area of my imaginantion
- Seen Oct 20, 2007
::oy, not good...::
"Whoa!" I replied, "Calm down! That was me in your mind. I prefer to communicate that way, now that I can... And that," I pointed in the direction Nyra had fled, "was Nyra. Somehow, her memory has been erased and she thinks that she has always been a Pok?mon. I'm assuming she still looks like that because she didn't get enough antidote.
And I like my pants, thank you very much!"
I turned to Emily, who was shocked at Nyra's sudden escape. "Could she be that strong?" she wondered.
As I flew off after the fugitive amnesia victim, I said, <Looks like it> Emily took off after me and threw me the Pok?ball. It was a chase through the air as everyone rocketed at top speed after Nyra.
In the corner of my eye I spotted her turn sharply. She wasn't going as fast as she could because there seemed to be carrying a teddyursa-arcanine. Along with her were several other Pok?-creatures, all partly flying-types. I had an idea.
Those other Pok?-creatures hadn't had their memory erased! They knew they were still people, and they were going along just to escape!
<Yo, all you with the Moldour, stop! I'm an Umbreot and I want to help you escape! But going with Nyra there won't help you! She thinks she's a wild Pok?mon because the scientists erased her memory. We've got to get her back and restore her mind!>
I fingered the Pok?ball and waited for a response as we continued rocketing through the corridors.
"Whoa!" I replied, "Calm down! That was me in your mind. I prefer to communicate that way, now that I can... And that," I pointed in the direction Nyra had fled, "was Nyra. Somehow, her memory has been erased and she thinks that she has always been a Pok?mon. I'm assuming she still looks like that because she didn't get enough antidote.
And I like my pants, thank you very much!"
I turned to Emily, who was shocked at Nyra's sudden escape. "Could she be that strong?" she wondered.
As I flew off after the fugitive amnesia victim, I said, <Looks like it> Emily took off after me and threw me the Pok?ball. It was a chase through the air as everyone rocketed at top speed after Nyra.
In the corner of my eye I spotted her turn sharply. She wasn't going as fast as she could because there seemed to be carrying a teddyursa-arcanine. Along with her were several other Pok?-creatures, all partly flying-types. I had an idea.
Those other Pok?-creatures hadn't had their memory erased! They knew they were still people, and they were going along just to escape!
<Yo, all you with the Moldour, stop! I'm an Umbreot and I want to help you escape! But going with Nyra there won't help you! She thinks she's a wild Pok?mon because the scientists erased her memory. We've got to get her back and restore her mind!>
I fingered the Pok?ball and waited for a response as we continued rocketing through the corridors.