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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 27, 2011 23:33:15 GMT -5
Charisma gently pet the Purrloin as her curiousity got the best of her. Walking back, she knelt down and dragged out the third and final trunk, opening it. She peered inside, unsure of what to expect this time.
The Empoleon, she'd entrusted with the Horsea, since they seemed to bond so well.
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Post by Jay on Jun 27, 2011 23:38:57 GMT -5
The third trunk opened up to show a few pictures in frames and some not. A woman standing with a young girl on the beach was in one picture. Another picture was of a blond haired man dressed all in blue and wearing a navy hat. Another picture had a child holding a Pichu on it. After one got past all the pictures, what came as a weird lock box could be seen. It seemed that one would have to enter the correct code to get in. There were ten buttons total: the numbers one through nine followed by an 'enter' key. Hm... what was in that?
The Empoleon continued to pat and soothe the Horsea who relaxed greatly from the motions. The Purrloin purred deeply and now stared at the lock box.
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 27, 2011 23:45:07 GMT -5
Charisma blinked at the box. Damn, locked. The first thing the woman did was flip through the rest of the trunk, looking for some kind of hint as to a code. Or for something to break it with...
"What do you think, Babygirl?"
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Post by Jay on Jun 27, 2011 23:49:40 GMT -5
There appeared to be no sort of help with opening the lock box, sadly. The Purrloin frowned and shook her head. However, after a brief moment, the cat pokemon reached forwards and pressed '1-2-3' on the number keypad, and almost instantly it unlocked. Feeling proud, the kitten pokemon grinned and swished her tail. The Empoleon watched as the box was unlocked and smiled. The Horsea sighed quietly to herself almost falling asleep. What appeared to be a diamond was within the box. It was large and seemed rather pure in nature. Well... that was rare... especially since Era's diamonds had disappeared and caused the crumble of the economy...
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 27, 2011 23:55:59 GMT -5
Charisma's eyes sparkled at the diamond, then she kissed the Purrloin on top of the head. "Good kitty," she encouraged. Picking up the diamond, she spun it between her fingers slowly, examining it. "Wow...I don't think my family had something this size..." Suddenly, she froze, a tear coming to her eye.
Her family...She closed her eyes, dropping the diamond and clutching the Purrloin, albeit gently. Her eyes closed as tears began to flow. "I miss them so much..."
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Post by Jay on Jun 28, 2011 0:00:02 GMT -5
At first the girl's comment pleased the cat pokemon, yet when she dropped the diamond and began to cry, the cat looked worried and mewed softly. The Empoleon's eyes grew large, and in another moment, he had moved with the Horsea and made to hug the girl gently. Oh dear....something had happened to them.... right? Or something the water type reasoned out.
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 28, 2011 9:10:37 GMT -5
Charisma leaned into the hug while still cuddling 'Babygirl.' After a good few minutes, she finally stopped crying. Looking around, her usual demeanor returned, and she stood up. "Ready to explore some more?"
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Post by Jay on Jun 28, 2011 9:18:49 GMT -5
The Purrloin was rather thankful that the woman had finally stopped crying and seemed to be regaining herself. Hoping that she'd be happy again, the kitten nodded her head. The Empoleon made a motion to the Horsea who was starting to dry out and looked at Charisma questionably.
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 28, 2011 9:37:43 GMT -5
Charisma gave a smile, looking at the Horsea. Walking over, she pet it gently with the hand not holding the Purrloin. Then, she pulled out the Horsea's Pokeball, offering it. This was turning into quite the day.
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Post by Jay on Jun 28, 2011 10:11:51 GMT -5
The Horsea looked up at the woman and smiled a bit before pressing the ball and disappearing inside.
Name: Species: Horsea Gender: Female Ability: Swift Swim Personality: A kindhearted gentle sea horse, this Horsea wouldn't harm a fly outside of battle. She loves helping others almost as much as she loves swimming down deep in the ocean. She's rather good at making friends, and what she lacks in battle skills, she makes up for in diplomatic ones. She has quite a bit of rhetorical skill when she can fight off her nervousness to actually speak.
The Empoleon smiled at Charisma and nodded his head a bit now. The Purrloin simply purred and meowed a little. There was still quite a bit to see. If one left the room and went down the hallway a bit, a second door on could be seen on the left. Inside of it appeared to be a thrashed and broken mix of shelves, cabinets, and a shredded bed.
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 28, 2011 10:20:39 GMT -5
Charisma smiled as the Horsea was returned, and she put the ball away. She walked down the hallway, turning into the room. Her red eyes scanned the mess, looking for anything of interest. A thought hit her, and she had to smile at it. The bassist had read so many books where the main character plundered sunken ships. And here she was, doing just that, in a sense.
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Post by Jay on Jun 28, 2011 10:58:58 GMT -5
If Charisma looked upwards onto one of the only shelves remaining on the wall, she would see a rather odd looking doll. The doll's felt face and beaded eyes seemed to be turned away from the interior of the room, yet the red string hair on the back of the head could be seen. On the far wall, an eerily untouched mirror remained hanging with an odd lipstick imprint still on one corner of it. Suddenly, something reflected in the mirror, yet it was gone in another second.
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 28, 2011 11:04:01 GMT -5
Charisma blinked, looking around. The doll seemed interesting, but the mirror caught her eye first. Huh? Did something just...? Petting the Purrloin, whom she now refused to let go of, the bassist slowly approached the mirror, trying to see what in the name of Arceus that was.
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Post by Jay on Jun 28, 2011 11:07:53 GMT -5
The Empoleon who had remained in the hallway this time around due to the refusal to step into such a messy place, simply watched as the woman walked farther into it. The Purrloin seemed to grow a tad edgy again as Charisma approached the mirror and made a quiet hissing sound. As Charisma approached, she could see the reflection of the room within it. Just then, something in the room moved from around the bed area and reflected another bit of light across the reflective surface.
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 28, 2011 11:13:36 GMT -5
Charisma pet the small cat gently. "Sssssh....it's okay. Charisma's got ya," she whispered. ...Then....something moved. She spun, her head snapping to the bed. What was that?
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Post by Jay on Jun 28, 2011 11:21:53 GMT -5
A red claw was the last thing that could be seen disappearing behind the bed. However, after a minute, said claw appeared again and then disappeared once more. The Purrloin simply looked confused now and then looked up at Charisma. Was... that a Krabby claw?
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 28, 2011 11:43:34 GMT -5
Charisma just stared at the claw. Was that...a Krabby? Carefully, she made her way over, peering behind the bed. The bassist was curious, but she was ready for anything.
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Post by Jay on Jun 28, 2011 11:47:39 GMT -5
Indeed, as Charisma looked, she could see a rather wounded Krabby who, upon seeing the woman, instantly backed away as fast as he possibly could. <DON'T EAT ME!> he begged. The Purrloin found herself licking her lips despite her previous intentions simply because the Krabby had said that.
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Post by KARP KARP! on Jun 29, 2011 5:27:52 GMT -5
Charisma frowned, seeing the injured Krabby. "Awww...poor thing..." she murmured. Too bad she didn't have anything on her to help. Scratching the Purrloin behind the ears, her other hand gently reached out to comfort the Krabby.
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Post by Jay on Jun 29, 2011 9:47:52 GMT -5
The Purrloin was rather peaceful at being scratched on the ears and soon forgot about the Krabby. The Krabby, in turn, was a bit more peaceful and finally allowed the human to pet him (only praying hard that he didn't get snatched up and eaten right then and there). The Empoleon outside the room made a rather deep humming sound as though he might be thinking about something, yet none could be sure of exactly what save of course for the Empoleon himself.
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