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Brad's smile fades, seeing her mournful face. She seemed to be a very sad girl, but she was caring. "Dead...?" Brad questions, even though he understands what she means. Leaping off of Flygon, he walks over to her. Her eyes had become glossier, and it appeared as if she was going to cry. "Believe me, I won't end up dead. Besides, my Pokemon won't allow it," Brad smirks a bit, trying to make her laugh or something. He always hated really sad moments, and this was one.
 
"..."She thought for a moment,looking up at him."I'm...just so worried..."She said,her viose haveing a shiver to it.She wisperd one word...Barly,so yo almost couldn't hear it.The word was,"okay.."She had tiped her hat down,so you couldn't see her eyes."mika nudged her a little.I'll try not to get him killed... she thought.At that moment,everything went dark again,as she feel to her knees a second time,but this time didn't get up.
 
"Alright," Brad says, smiling once again. When she suddenly falls, Brad quickly catches her, placing his left arm behind her back to keep her from hitting the ground. "Oh no..." Brad says to himself, realizing that he needs to get help. Even though he doesn't think it to be the wisest thing, he begins to call out for help. He had already been told a PokeCenter was a dangerous place to visit, but hopefully he could find a kind enough person to help them. "Help! Anyone!" Brad shouts, looking around for people. Only if nobody heard him, would he send Espy to go searching for help.
 
Mike begins Hopping Tree to tree,looking for more people to help.His blue and whitemain whiping in the wind,he tired to go to far.It's not as if this didn't happen to offten,but normaly,she'd just lay there for a while,wake up at some point,and treat herself...Mike grabbed her hat,that had fallen off,and put it back on her head.If there were two idems she adored,it was the hat,and the braclet.Mike never knew why,he just knew that she always wore then,and quickly put them back on if they fell.
(Ga!I have to go...will you come back and roleplay with me tomarrow?)
 
(( Sure, I will. I would post again now, but I must go as well. There is just one thing - I have a family reunion tomorrow and I have no idea when I will be getting back. But, when I do I can role play. So, goodnight. ^_^ ))
 
(same.Goodnight!*waves,the hoppes into bed herself*)
*edited the day-* Hello!I'm back...
 
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Lifting his head to Espy, he speaks to her. "Espy, we can't wait for someone to show up. She needs help and now. I know she wouldn't approve, but we are taking her to the PokeCenter." With those words, Brad scoops her up in her arms. Walking over to Flygon, he places Hikari on his back. Before leaping onto Flygon, Brad holds up a Pokeball. "Espy, I need you in your Pokeball for a bit. Flygon can't take much weight or many people at once," Brad states to his small Pokemon.

"Espy," she says, bowing her head. She understood what her trainer meant, and soon found herself surrounded in red light. The red light then quickly faded, drawing her back into her Pokeball.

Leaping onto Flygon's back, he looks down at Hikari's small Eevee. "I can't just leave you... Come on, Mike? I think that was your name..." The little Eevee hops into his arms, and Brad places him next to Hikari. "Flygon, we're ready. Take us to the nearest PokeCenter," Brad states to his Pokemon, and with a strong gust they soar into the air. It would only be a few moments before they reach the PokeCenter. Brad only hoped he wasn't making a mistake.

(( I am finally back. Sorry it took me so long. I have had to do alot today. X_X ))
 
(it's ok!^.^)
Mike also retired to his pokeball,because he didn't want to weigh them down.
Hikari asleep,but that didn't stop any of the bleeding.Her eye's weren't shut softly as when a normal person would be,her eyes were shut tightly,as if in pain.She was in pain,but not only by the wounds.She was constily tourtured by her dreams.Always nightmares...That's why she almost never slept.She didn't want to be caught off gaurd,and the nightmares.a silver tream dashed down her face quickly,as a result of the nightmare.
 
"She's crying?" Brad questions himself, watching the glittering tear. Suddenly, the flight ends. "Good, we are here," Brad states, quickly leaping off of Flygon's back. Placing his arms gently under her body once again, he lifts her. Rushing towards the door of the PokeCenter, he spins around, using his back to open the door. Walking inside, he begins to call for help. "Help me, someone. I know this is a Pokemon Center, but this girl needs help." Brad looks from face to face, many of the trainers obviously shocked. Nurse Joy is also seen rushing out of the back room, having heard Brad's calling.
 
Hikari Swrimed a little,senseing she was somewere she soundn't be.Nurse Joy opend the door.She imdently gasped."What happend to the poor thing?" Most of the trainers looked away,not really wanting to get involved.
(I hope It's ok I played Joy...I just getting a little restless here...)
 
(( It's completely fine. I was kind of hoping you would. XD ))

"She passed out, I'm assuming. We just met. She was hurt pretty bad, and for some odd reason di-" Brad stops himself, realizing that he was about to say to much. "She just passed out," Brad states, repeating himself once again. He only hoped Nurse Joy could do something for the girl.
 
(whew...)
Nurse Joy nodded and took Hikari in her arms,and took her into the back room...
a few hours later...
Hikari slowly opend her eyes,she lifted herself up,holding her head."Oh,geeze...Did I meet up with an orger or something..?"She asked her self dizzyly."Wait...were am I?"She woke up imenditly.She exsamined herself,and there were banages around her stomich and there was one around her head.She had no doubt there were athers on her other wonds.Mike was beside her,sleeping.She gave something that was related to a smile,but ti was tiny,for she almost never smiled anymore."mike...."She cooed,gently waking him up.He yawned,then looked at her with happy eyes.
 
Brad stands outside the back room door, leaning up against the wall. For privacy reasons, he had chosen not to go into the back with Nurse Joy. Flygon had been long since returned to his Pokeball, and Espeon allowed to go free. "It has been hours, Espy. Do you think she will be okay?" Brad says, questioning his Pokemon, who was watching him intently. From the look on Brad's face, it was clear he was worried. It still made him wonder who had given her those wounds.

"Espy..." Espeon says in a quiet tone. For once, the Pokemon had neither a positive or negative answer. She was just as clueless as her trainer, not to mention just as worried. "Espy, Espeon," Espy says, nudging Brad's hand, trying to cheer him up a bit.

"Yeah, girl... I know. I am sure she is going to be okay. I hope..." Brad says with a sigh, lifting his eyes from Espy, glancing slowly around the room.

(( By the way, at 11:30 PM I might go away for about thirty minutes. Fullmetal Alchemist is coming on. It is about 11:15 PM right now where I live. ))
 
Putting her shoes,Hat,and baslet back on,she walke dout the door.Mike followed closely behind.She opened the door,but got stoped."young lady!"Nurse joy scolded,"You are badly hurt.You need to get back in bed."
Hikari gave her a look."Look,I apheate your medical care,but we must get going."She said,walking past the nurse.She walked into the waiting room.she looked fine,but well,the bandage on her head implyed that she was hurt,but she was no longer walking funny.She looked around to try and find Brad.
(I know,I live in the same time zone as you...I can stay online,becuas ethe computer and T.V are in the same room.But I can wait.^.^)
 
Brad lifts his head as the door beside him opens. When he sees Hikari walk out, he is filled with joy to know she is alright. "You're okay!" Brad shouts, embracing her. When he realizes that she is still hurt, he quickly lets go. It did seem a bit odd anyway, considering they had just met. They hadn't even truly introduced themselves. "Sorry," Brad says apologetically for hugging her, just in case he had hurt any of her wounds. The apology was also for taking her to the PokeCenter, but he was glad he had.

Espy runs over to the girl and begins rubbing her head against Hikari's leg. "Espy, Espeon!" she says cheerfully, just as glad as Brad to see that she is okay.

"I know you didn't want to come here, but... It was the only place I knew to take you," he says, placing his right hand on the back of his neck while directing his eyes to the ground. Hopefully she wouldn't be too mad at him.

(( It is now 11:30 PM, so I will be watching Fullmetal Alchemist. But, I won't go away. I will still try to post, even if I have to post within the commercial break. XD ))
 
She whinced slightly when he had given her a hug."it's ok..."She pet the Espeon genly,Mike was on her shoulder."It's fine,as long as we leave quickly."She stated,starting her walk out the door.Mike's ears perked up.She wisperd to him,"Don't worry...it's daylight and we're in a city full of police...The wouldn't dare attack here.."Mike calmed down,and put his ears at rest.
 
Brad follows Hikari out the door, listening to her talk. "Wait... Who wouldn't attack?" Brad questions, still not knowing who was after her. The girl seemed so innocent to him, it made him wonder who would attack her or even chase her. "Oh yeah! I am Brad," he says, placing his hand on the back of his head. He had just remembered to introduce himself. Espy was close at their heels, the tip of her forked tail flicking from side to side as she walks.
 
Hikari stoped."I'm sorry...As I told you,I can't reveal that yet...not until the time comes..."She turned around,stareing stright at him."As for my name.."She ran off,leaveing a small dust trail."you'll have to catch me for an answer to that!"she said playfuly.Not happyliy,just,kinda jokingly.She was testing him...training him to a sertain exstent.
 
Name-Johnny Smith (dear god, not my real last name XD)
age-12
Discription(picture if you want)-Smart, Handsome, and Sweet
Pokemon-Flareon
Pokemon's discriptions(if any)-Very cute, likes to take after her trainer

(I hope its not too late to join)
 
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Name-Johnny Smith (dear god, not my real last name XD)
age-12
Discription(picture if you want)-Smart, Handsome, and Sweet
Pokemon-Flareon
Pokemon's discriptions(if any)-Very cute, likes to take after her trainer

(I hope its not too late to join)
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(Denided for now.discripton is for looks,and it does help to have personality,but what he looks like is always helpful.And are you sure you don't want any other pokemon?)
 
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