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Post by MCstorms on Apr 4, 2012 12:47:08 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike raised his brow at the thought. An eating contest ? The image of Teme shoving food down her throat was very humorous to the man. with a chuckle the white haired man said sure. "Where is this eating contest or are we making this game by ourselves?" Mike inquired not knowing if they were going to a restaurant or like an actual eating contest. either way this would be fine. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 6, 2012 10:34:45 GMT -5
Teme had been about to say more when --- what the hell? Teme stared sideways just away from Mike as she caught side of a sideways face. Those features and that hair and....hot damn..."Mike, turn around and tell me what you see," Teme mumbled quieter now.
Nero Ishi was walking slowly through Escapade and seemed to have her line of sight focused on the ground. Where was... where was her needle bag? She was sure she had had it when she had come here, but about a minute prior, she had realized it had disappeared. It wasn't that she didn't have other needles, far from it, she didn't actually use the ones she had dropped to throw so much as stab. However, they were given to her by a friend, and she had lost them, somehow....This... this was just bad.
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Post by MCstorms on Apr 27, 2012 14:25:59 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike sensed Temes urgency and quickly took a glance over ,and that's when his heart beat started to race. He had been looking for Her um him or whatever , for ages. Mike wasn't about to let this opportunity slip through his fingers. "What should we do?" He whispered to Teme. "They're too many people to start something." Mike thought hard for a few moment. "Here's what will do, I will follow Ishi on foot, and you will take the skies. That way we you can take him with the element of surprise." Mike then looked at Ishi again to see he wasn't too far away. "Alright you fly up , and I'll send a signal if I need back up." Mike then casually walked in the same direction as Ishi, but was a good fifteen feet away. He wasn't going to let this punk pass him by. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 27, 2012 14:47:02 GMT -5
Though she wasn't a fan of being on the sidelines, Teme had been Mike's partner for long enough now that she understood. Nodding, she started around a back way and released Aeirin, her Aerodactyl before climbing on and instantly having the crazy bitch of a flying rock take off up into the skies. Flying high above, the blond haired woman stayed as best she could out of sight.
Nero wasn't looking at the sky at all though the feeling of someone watching her had pricked her skin. However, this was a public place and there were bound to be one or two people staring for whatever reason, usually not for anything bad at least. Thus, she simply kept walking. Stopping upon actually catching sight of the bag, she quickly rushed over and swiped it up quickly.
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Post by MCstorms on Apr 28, 2012 16:04:37 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Even though there were countless stands the best prize was fifteen feet away. Watching him like a Braviary Mike waited to see what he was doing. It appeared as though he picked something up? A menacing grin came across his face as he had a vile idea. Mike then began to dash at Ishi. Running full speed he past him and grabbed the bag. Mike then held it to his chest firmly "Catch ya later sucker!" Mike yelled as he turned and ran off the boardwalk. If he was right Nero would follow him. Man this plan is just falling into place so easily. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 28, 2012 16:09:48 GMT -5
It had all but been in her had. She had all but just had it, and just like that, it had been snatched awa. Brown eyes raised up accusingly, and for a brief moment, she stared at Mike up until the man started to run. Mentally swearing, she took chase in a heart beat. Though her legs cried out startled at being pumped as fast as they were going -especially with the training she had put them as well as her entire body through when it was all said and done-, Nero didn't care. Those had been a gift and there was no way she was going to let them get away. "Give them back!" she shouted pulling a needle from her sleeve and throwing it at Mike. There is no way I'm letting her gift get away...
Teme, meanwhile, watched the sudden chase and couldn't help but smirk. Oh man Mike, that was perfect...
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Post by MCstorms on Apr 28, 2012 16:25:18 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike pumped up on adrenalin barley felt the needle hit his shoulder. After a minute Mike ran into an alleyway knocking over some trash cans near where he entered the alleyway to slow Nero down. He continued to run until he was up against a wall . This setting was perfect it was dark there was no easy exits and it was narrow. "Now I wait." Mike said aloud. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 28, 2012 16:35:24 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/VC/NeroText.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(251),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:242px;color:#3c6b72;)]She was after him, and even the trashcans that might have slowed down some people weren't enough to slow down Nero. Instead, her nimble form jumped over them with ease- though her knees caved a little upon landing again. A quiet cracking sound echoed in Nero's ears, and pain followed for a brief moment. No, she was fine. She had to be fine. She would get back her needles, and she would be fine. Her training was making her better not worse, right? It had to be. As she finally caught up to the man, Nero found herself in an alleyway. There was no escape for him, and a half smirk came to her features because of it. Rather than think it was a trap for herself, she was pretty sure she had boxed him in instead. "Hand over my bag..." she growled. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Apr 28, 2012 16:44:19 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] "If you think this is over you are very mistaken." Mike then quickly pulled a pokeball and released his Lucario. "Hyper beam!" Mike yelled. Lucario quickly gathered energy and shot it at Ishi. Mike had a sinister laugh as the beam engulfed the entire alleyway. Nero was as good as theirs. His heart was racing He wondered if Teme could see what was happening. After all this time searching he was theirs. There was no way he could survive that at least Mike thought so. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 28, 2012 17:12:40 GMT -5
Mike's words only caused Nero to tense, and her entire body went on edge. Fingers braced with needles, she waited to see what he was going to do before attacking. As the Lucario was released, Nero mentally growled. Why did this guy have such a pokem--- Nero didn't finish her thought. Brown eyes grew at the sight of the Hyper Beam, and for a brief moment, Nero couldn't move. The attack struck hard, and whatever happened after that Nero wouldn't remember. The sounds of crashing and fumbling vibrated the air here and there. As the light from the attack dissipated, a body was left lying flat backed on the ground. Nero's head lay sideways, one cheek pressed against the ground and brown eyes almost shut. The sounds of metal hitting the ground reverberated after a moment as needles broke free from her now loose fingers.
Teme who remained above watched the attack and flinched a little. That was more than a little overkill, yet after a few seconds, she chuckled realizing that was just Mike's style. Upon seeing the light disappear revealing the unconscious form of their target, she couldn't help but grin. Well damn that was easy.
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Post by MCstorms on Apr 28, 2012 19:01:02 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] The smoke died down and Lucario was standing unable to move he had to recharge after all. The alley way was filled with debris and the trash cans that he knocked down were completely blown way. There just a few yards away lay a Limp Nero Ishi. This was just two good. "Thanks buddy I owe ya one." He said just before returning his companion. "You can come down now!" Mike yelled at his airborne friend. Walking over to the person who lay on the ground Mike drew his guns. Just for extra safety measures. His adrenaline faded and that's when he had a pain in his right shoulder. Damn needle he thought as ripped it from his shoulder. Finally arriving at the body Mike nudged it making sure he was really unconscious. Mike grinned well this was almost too good to be true. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 28, 2012 19:09:33 GMT -5
A quiet 'tch' sound came from Teme, yet she quickly motioned for her Aerodactyl to land. The irritable creature growled a little at being made to go up and down so much but complied after a few idle threats were made. Finally descending, Teme found herself looking hard at Mike and the boy he'd just procured.
Meanwhile, a quiet breath escaped from Nero due to the nudge, not really a groan but something much softer and weaker. Nero'd body didn't move at that, her mind being far off. However, something in her pocket seemed to be flailing about- a pokeball in fact. Despite it's motion, though, no pokemon formed from within. Meteor was more than upset in his ball, very aware of what was going on in the outside world but unable to get out.
As she finally landed, Teme sprung off Aeirin and returned the flying pokemon before starting to walk over. "Did ya kill him?" was the question posed.
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Post by MCstorms on Apr 28, 2012 19:46:37 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike looked over towards Teme ,and gave her a look that said no I didn't kill him. "He's alive even if only barley. We need something to bind him so he cant escape. You wouldn't happen to have some rope or handcuffs would you? " Mike asked knowing the answer was most likely no. He turned from Teme to Nero ,and thought of the needle. "We need to search him. While we were running I was hit by a needle. If he were to wake up he could easily get a preemptive strike on us. " [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 28, 2012 20:00:27 GMT -5
Teme put her hands on her hips and stared at Mike as though he should have already known the answer was indeed 'no'. She had some back at her apartment, but that was half way across Era if not more than that. Sure she always carried her guns, but that didn't mean she kept cuffs and stuff. "Just break one of his legs or something," she replied. After a moment, the blonde woman walked over and bent down, looking closely at the needles that Nero had dropped. "He seems a fan of 'em," she replied before picking up a lip arm and pulling back the sleeve revealing several pockets with various needles in them. "Shit and some people call me bullet crazy... this guy's just...." Pulling out the needes in various pockets, Teme sighed. "Meh.. we'll deal with the rest later... want to get him back to the hotel?" she asked after a moment.
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Post by MCstorms on Apr 28, 2012 20:17:51 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike Pointed his gun at Nero's legs and shot both of his calves. "That ought to do it. " Mike turn to Teme ,and said it would probably be a good idea. Mike put his guns away then picked up the limp body. "We have to be desecrate though hate for some vigilante to stop us or something." Mike then proceeded to walk towards the end of the alleyway. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Apr 28, 2012 20:34:05 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Teme's eyelid twitched a little at the sounds of gunshots so close to her head, and the particular flail of the boy's body at being shot along with the grimace of pain caused her to bite the inside of her mouth. If this guy woke up.... However, after a few seconds, it seemed the boy hadn't come to consciousness. As Mike picked him up and started walking, Teme followed before stepping a few steps in front of him. "I know..." she replied. Thankfully things went easy enough with most people being too distracted by the games and the like to notice that two people were carrying a body. Getting back to the hotel was a bit harder to remain discreet, but they both managed it. It was only after that that both began to figure out just where they needed to transport this guy. Nero, meanwhile, remained unconscious through it all, though painful nightmares racked her dreams.
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