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Post by lightningstar on Oct 11, 2012 20:53:56 GMT -6
Matt walked along the path up the mountain to a town that was near by a gym. He wasn't really interested in all the big stuff on pokemon battles but he thought there was no harm in trying it out. he had on his usual clothes and made sure he didn't reveal his thing about being a half~pokemon. He didn't really mind if someone did but he didn't like it when there were a group of people around because of the over whelming auras thats would grow out of curiousity. "so what am i to do when i get there? say hey i want to battle and ue myself in it and no pokemon? nah. ill prob just think of something." he said to himself as he stretched while walking and he stopped by a foodstand and bought a few thing of sandwitches. He then sat outside the gym to see who was there and what he would be against.
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Post by karaline on Oct 13, 2012 14:28:22 GMT -6
"Can it be...? Have I sprung too far ahead of myself this time...? Is my unwavering devotion to my Lord Nobunaga just some act...?" All of these thoughts have cursed my own mind, can I really draw a blade and kill my own Lord?...
Mitsunari into another good book, sipping tea as usual. Sitting on a bench not far from the Gym. Even if it was scorching hot.
Bisharp was scanning the area just in case someone or something sprung an attack on him and Mitsun.
"Bisharp, if the heat gets too much, let me know."
Mitsunari's Bisharp nodded. Being a Steel-type, its not fond of too much heat.
..."W-what... have I done to deserve this?" "You must move on Ranmaru. Continue to move the world forward! You need to grow!" "My Lord... I cannot. I just can't...
"That Ranmaru kid is stubborn as a doorknob." Mitsunari thought out loud.
Bisharp turned a bit to the side and saw an odd-looking boy walk past.
Bisharp knew that this was no ordinary person... It felt as if the person was a Steel-type Pokemon like itself.
"What's wrong Bisharp?" Mitsunari asked, "Something caught your attention, what was it..?"
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