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Rumble
Oreburgh City
Next to Armory
"No, Rumble, this is the exact time when we should be rushing. If we send a few spies now...there should be time while everyone gathers. Once everyone has arrived in Oreburgh, we are going to move out, so we're going to have to give the spies some kind of signal to let them know to return. As for the Legendary Pokemon, that will be summoned, we'll do it once we begin moving. For now, everyone must come here to Oreburgh. Meet with me in an hour to discuss the battle plan. Bring any other people with you who know a thing or two about strategy, including Khufu."
Rumble couldn't resist a smile at Hector. He brought up to his mind his knowledge about psychology, laughing at the fact that the commander always disagreed with him. It did matter to Rumble's ego, but his other side just shrugged it off, simply stating that Hector actually misunderstood his thoughts about "not rushing".
The desperate need of control leads them to disagree with the stronger one.. Or maybe it's simply his personality. Either way it's annoying.
He shook his head slighty, losing his smile and nodded to the Arcanine before him. He got lost in his thoughts right away. Did he know anyone with knowledge on strategic battle plans?
Rumble glanced at Lydia. She'd be leaving soon - even though she had disappointed him, Rumble would let her go on that mission, with the escape plan always in mind.
The psychic Pokemon started moving out of the backalley.
"Let's see each other in the Commander's room?"
It wasn't clear to who he was talking to - Hector or Lydia. Still lost in his thoughts about psychology and strategy, he levitated slowly like a ghost in the streets, his destination was in the darkest corner of his mind. He entered the building and looked around, only to be saluted by some small Pokemon, but he couldn't notice them; just in that corner in the hall, was standing that Weavile he had seen in the holocaust.
"Heh. Who do we have here? Mrs. Weavile!" He yelled at her in his fake, happy voice but with no smile on. His expressions were serious as he recognized a true opponent in the Weavile, but he still got closer to her, just about 1 meter, heightening his levitation, keeping the Weavile under his shadow.
"Ruthless, vicious and pretty. Dangerous combination!" Rumble allowed himself a small smile as he saw her sarcastic reply incoming.
Oreburgh City
Next to Armory
"No, Rumble, this is the exact time when we should be rushing. If we send a few spies now...there should be time while everyone gathers. Once everyone has arrived in Oreburgh, we are going to move out, so we're going to have to give the spies some kind of signal to let them know to return. As for the Legendary Pokemon, that will be summoned, we'll do it once we begin moving. For now, everyone must come here to Oreburgh. Meet with me in an hour to discuss the battle plan. Bring any other people with you who know a thing or two about strategy, including Khufu."
Rumble couldn't resist a smile at Hector. He brought up to his mind his knowledge about psychology, laughing at the fact that the commander always disagreed with him. It did matter to Rumble's ego, but his other side just shrugged it off, simply stating that Hector actually misunderstood his thoughts about "not rushing".
The desperate need of control leads them to disagree with the stronger one.. Or maybe it's simply his personality. Either way it's annoying.
He shook his head slighty, losing his smile and nodded to the Arcanine before him. He got lost in his thoughts right away. Did he know anyone with knowledge on strategic battle plans?
Rumble glanced at Lydia. She'd be leaving soon - even though she had disappointed him, Rumble would let her go on that mission, with the escape plan always in mind.
The psychic Pokemon started moving out of the backalley.
"Let's see each other in the Commander's room?"
It wasn't clear to who he was talking to - Hector or Lydia. Still lost in his thoughts about psychology and strategy, he levitated slowly like a ghost in the streets, his destination was in the darkest corner of his mind. He entered the building and looked around, only to be saluted by some small Pokemon, but he couldn't notice them; just in that corner in the hall, was standing that Weavile he had seen in the holocaust.
"Heh. Who do we have here? Mrs. Weavile!" He yelled at her in his fake, happy voice but with no smile on. His expressions were serious as he recognized a true opponent in the Weavile, but he still got closer to her, just about 1 meter, heightening his levitation, keeping the Weavile under his shadow.
"Ruthless, vicious and pretty. Dangerous combination!" Rumble allowed himself a small smile as he saw her sarcastic reply incoming.
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