Zimvee
ROCK AND ROOOLL!
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- Playing Assassin's Creed II
- Seen Feb 26, 2010
Chapter Three: Which, What, Where, Who? I Do Choose You!
"Yawn...I think we should take a break." Tom said sleepily. "Mime Mime Mime!" Mime Jr exclaimed. Even though Mime Jr wasn't speaking English Tom understood him completly. "Yes I know we have to get to Cinnabar Village before nightfall, but c'mon! You gotta learn to relax Mimey!" Grumbling Mime Jr continued down the path, wondering how his new master could be so care free.
Soon the duo came to a fork in the road. "Wow!" cried Tom. "This fork would be great to eat spagetti with!"
Soon the two came to the spot where the road split in two. The Forest Path was on their left, while the Grassy Path was on their right. "Hmm...Which way do you think we should go Mime Jr?" Tom asked his partner. Mime Jr searched his brain for an answer. On one hand if they went to the Forest Path they would reach Cinnabar Village faster. On the other hand Mime Jr had this thing about closed spaces, which is why he prefered walking outside his Pokeball. If they took the Grassy Path however, it would take them longer to reach Cinnabar Village which could be bad for Mime Jr with a master like Tom. On the other hand they wouldn't have to deal with the closness of the trees in the Forest Path.
"Mime!" Mime Jr pointed down the right, indicating that he wanted to take the Grassy Path. "Good choice Mime Jr! I was just thinkin the same thing." Tom said as he began walking down the Grassy Path.
A little while later, as Tom was hacking his way through the tall tall grass, Mime Jr was resting on Tom's head when he looked up and saw a flock of bird Pokemon flying through the sky. They were making quite a racket. Mime Jr was puzzeled until he saw what lay in Tom's path. A small twig nest with three spotted eggs sitting inside. "MIME MIME!!" Mime Jr said in a panic. "Wha...?" Tom said confused before his foot colided with the nest.
"Starly!" Now even Tom could hear the cry of the bird Pokemon. However he wasn't even thinking of his own safety. "Mime Jr! Use Confusion to catch those eggs!" Tom ordered. A blue aura surrounded Mime Jr as he used Confusion to catch the eggs with his psychic power.
"Starly Starly Starly!" The Starly cried as they swooped down on Mime Jr and Tom. "What does my new Pokethingy have to say about these guys?" Tom wondered as he took out his PokeTech. Selecting the Pokedex Option Tom's PokeTech had this to say: "Starly, the Starling Pokemon. They form groups because they are weak on their own. Entire flocks engage in huge struggles."
"Is that true?" Tom hollered up to the flock. Do you have to take me on all at once to defeat me? C'mon! I saved your eggs! The least you could do is at least send your strongest fighter for a one-on-one match with me!" At those words a missle streaked from the flock. It landed on a rock in the field and faced Tom. It was bigger than the average Starly with a giant scar stretching from the right of its beak to the back of its head. "Star!" it said. "Heres the deal Starly boy. If I win me and Mime Jr leave in peace. If you win then you and your Starly friends can attacks us without mercy." Mime Jr's mouth dropped open at that. It wasn't HIS fault he almost broke the eggs.
"Allright go get him Mime Jr!" Tom ordered. "WHAT?!" Mime Jr cried. (In pokemon of course) "What, did you think I would beat up a Starly myself?" Tom said with a grin. Grumbling Mime Jr went to go face the Starling Pokemon.
"Mime Jr start off with Tickle!" Tom ordered. Mime Jr lept at Starly tickling the bird with nimble fingers.
"Star Star Starlyyyyy!" Starly laughed. It managed to break free of Mime Jr's tickle hold and knocked the Mime Pokemon to the ground with a Tackle. With surprising speed the Starly whipped around with another Tackle.
"Mime Jr, put up a Barrier!" Tom cried. Mime Jr put it up just in time as the Starly ran right smack dab into it. "Now use Copycat!" Mime Jr suddenly used Tackle, the last move used by Starly. "Finish it off with Confusion!"
"MIME!" Mime Jr cried as it threw a wave of psychic energy toward the worn out Starly.
"Star....ly..." Starly groaned before it passed out. Suddenly the flock of Starly flew away. The defeated Starly watched them go, knowing why they were leaving. Why would they need him now that he had lost.
"Well since your fam has left why don't you come with us?" Tom asked it. "Me and you, we're alot alike. In more ways then one..." he quietly. Starly cocked its head to the side as if it didn't know what to do. "Well better make up your mind quick!" Tom cried before the Pokeball engulfed Starly in a red light. The ball began to move, with Tom hoping that Starly would accept his offer and Mime Jr hoping Starly wouldn't.
"Yawn...I think we should take a break." Tom said sleepily. "Mime Mime Mime!" Mime Jr exclaimed. Even though Mime Jr wasn't speaking English Tom understood him completly. "Yes I know we have to get to Cinnabar Village before nightfall, but c'mon! You gotta learn to relax Mimey!" Grumbling Mime Jr continued down the path, wondering how his new master could be so care free.
Soon the duo came to a fork in the road. "Wow!" cried Tom. "This fork would be great to eat spagetti with!"
Soon the two came to the spot where the road split in two. The Forest Path was on their left, while the Grassy Path was on their right. "Hmm...Which way do you think we should go Mime Jr?" Tom asked his partner. Mime Jr searched his brain for an answer. On one hand if they went to the Forest Path they would reach Cinnabar Village faster. On the other hand Mime Jr had this thing about closed spaces, which is why he prefered walking outside his Pokeball. If they took the Grassy Path however, it would take them longer to reach Cinnabar Village which could be bad for Mime Jr with a master like Tom. On the other hand they wouldn't have to deal with the closness of the trees in the Forest Path.
"Mime!" Mime Jr pointed down the right, indicating that he wanted to take the Grassy Path. "Good choice Mime Jr! I was just thinkin the same thing." Tom said as he began walking down the Grassy Path.
A little while later, as Tom was hacking his way through the tall tall grass, Mime Jr was resting on Tom's head when he looked up and saw a flock of bird Pokemon flying through the sky. They were making quite a racket. Mime Jr was puzzeled until he saw what lay in Tom's path. A small twig nest with three spotted eggs sitting inside. "MIME MIME!!" Mime Jr said in a panic. "Wha...?" Tom said confused before his foot colided with the nest.
"Starly!" Now even Tom could hear the cry of the bird Pokemon. However he wasn't even thinking of his own safety. "Mime Jr! Use Confusion to catch those eggs!" Tom ordered. A blue aura surrounded Mime Jr as he used Confusion to catch the eggs with his psychic power.
"Starly Starly Starly!" The Starly cried as they swooped down on Mime Jr and Tom. "What does my new Pokethingy have to say about these guys?" Tom wondered as he took out his PokeTech. Selecting the Pokedex Option Tom's PokeTech had this to say: "Starly, the Starling Pokemon. They form groups because they are weak on their own. Entire flocks engage in huge struggles."
"Is that true?" Tom hollered up to the flock. Do you have to take me on all at once to defeat me? C'mon! I saved your eggs! The least you could do is at least send your strongest fighter for a one-on-one match with me!" At those words a missle streaked from the flock. It landed on a rock in the field and faced Tom. It was bigger than the average Starly with a giant scar stretching from the right of its beak to the back of its head. "Star!" it said. "Heres the deal Starly boy. If I win me and Mime Jr leave in peace. If you win then you and your Starly friends can attacks us without mercy." Mime Jr's mouth dropped open at that. It wasn't HIS fault he almost broke the eggs.
"Allright go get him Mime Jr!" Tom ordered. "WHAT?!" Mime Jr cried. (In pokemon of course) "What, did you think I would beat up a Starly myself?" Tom said with a grin. Grumbling Mime Jr went to go face the Starling Pokemon.
"Mime Jr start off with Tickle!" Tom ordered. Mime Jr lept at Starly tickling the bird with nimble fingers.
"Star Star Starlyyyyy!" Starly laughed. It managed to break free of Mime Jr's tickle hold and knocked the Mime Pokemon to the ground with a Tackle. With surprising speed the Starly whipped around with another Tackle.
"Mime Jr, put up a Barrier!" Tom cried. Mime Jr put it up just in time as the Starly ran right smack dab into it. "Now use Copycat!" Mime Jr suddenly used Tackle, the last move used by Starly. "Finish it off with Confusion!"
"MIME!" Mime Jr cried as it threw a wave of psychic energy toward the worn out Starly.
"Star....ly..." Starly groaned before it passed out. Suddenly the flock of Starly flew away. The defeated Starly watched them go, knowing why they were leaving. Why would they need him now that he had lost.
"Well since your fam has left why don't you come with us?" Tom asked it. "Me and you, we're alot alike. In more ways then one..." he quietly. Starly cocked its head to the side as if it didn't know what to do. "Well better make up your mind quick!" Tom cried before the Pokeball engulfed Starly in a red light. The ball began to move, with Tom hoping that Starly would accept his offer and Mime Jr hoping Starly wouldn't.
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