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KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Jan. 26th, 2011 05:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
npcmadeofnpc[It seems like ages since anything had happened in Sheercliff. Trainers had abandoned any hope of carrying on. Some had taken up jobs and permanent residence in the city, trying to figure out what they were going to do. The Pokemon League shut down almost completely after the Team Rocket incident. None of the Dojo leaders would budge from their position, saying that Master Dean would return. He had to. The league was at complete and utter halt. The rest of the Gym Leaders and League members braved the dangerous mountain pass to try to find Dean. But most had given up hope.
It was not like any other Tuesday in Sheercliff. Classes went on as usual and members of the Pokemon League sat around picking their nose, those still clinging to the hope that maybe the Master would return. And then out of no where a loud hissing noise came from every single Pokegear in the city. Feedback blaring and echoing all over. A live feed? That rarely happened. But everyone listend in as a loud laugh was heard blaring through the speaker. No video, just loud crackling audio.]
KYAAAAAAAH! WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M LATE?! I SAID IT WOULD TAKE A FEW MONTHS FOR MY RETURN. WAS NO ONE LISTENING TO ME?! YES I KNOW I SMELL. I'VE BEEN TRAINING IN A MOUNTAIN FOR OVER FIVE MONTHS.
CHAN! HITMON!
QUIET HITMONCHAN! HEY! ALL YOU WHINY LITTLE TRAINERS! I HEAR YOU WANT A BATTLE. COME TO THE DOJO AND PROVE TO ME YOUR SKILLS AND MAYBE JUST MAYBE I'LL FIGHT YOU.
HA!
THINK TWICE ABOUT GETTING A BADGE! I DOUBT THAT WILL HAPPEN
[There is another screech of static, loud and hissing]
It was not like any other Tuesday in Sheercliff. Classes went on as usual and members of the Pokemon League sat around picking their nose, those still clinging to the hope that maybe the Master would return. And then out of no where a loud hissing noise came from every single Pokegear in the city. Feedback blaring and echoing all over. A live feed? That rarely happened. But everyone listend in as a loud laugh was heard blaring through the speaker. No video, just loud crackling audio.]
KYAAAAAAAH! WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M LATE?! I SAID IT WOULD TAKE A FEW MONTHS FOR MY RETURN. WAS NO ONE LISTENING TO ME?! YES I KNOW I SMELL. I'VE BEEN TRAINING IN A MOUNTAIN FOR OVER FIVE MONTHS.
CHAN! HITMON!
QUIET HITMONCHAN! HEY! ALL YOU WHINY LITTLE TRAINERS! I HEAR YOU WANT A BATTLE. COME TO THE DOJO AND PROVE TO ME YOUR SKILLS AND MAYBE JUST MAYBE I'LL FIGHT YOU.
HA!
THINK TWICE ABOUT GETTING A BADGE! I DOUBT THAT WILL HAPPEN
[There is another screech of static, loud and hissing]
