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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 5, 2009 19:52:29 GMT -5
"Alright, listen you oversized Doberman. You see the chick on this poster?" Clive said, holding up the wanted poster. "I need you to find her. Here's her necklace, smell this and see if you can pick up her scent, got it?"
He pulled a pearl necklace out from his vest pocket and held in in front of Akuma's nose.
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 5, 2009 19:57:37 GMT -5
Akuma glared at Clive. Just because he wasn't ripping his head off did not give the man the right to insult him... he didn't know what a Doberman was but he was quite certain he had been insulted. He sat down and scratched his ear, but sniffed the pearls just before he thought Clive would react. He looked around and began walking to the left. He didn't bother to check if his "trainer" or the annoying man was with him.
Prue ran after Akuma, motioning for Clive to follow. Akuma kept a meandering pace and was daring Clive to try something in his mind. That pole only reached so far... and Akuma could breathe fire quite well.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 5, 2009 19:59:47 GMT -5
Clive groaned and followed after.
"Bloody wankers, the lot of them..." Clive complained as he followed Akuma. "Your dog seems to be actively trying to piss me off too."
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 5, 2009 20:03:34 GMT -5
Prue giggled nervously, "Actually, he's being remarkably calm around you... you can't be irritating him that much if he hasn't at least tried to bite you."
"Houn.... doom doom."
("Oh come on, how stupid can you be... I haven't attacked him cause unlike you I think he'd smack me upside the head with that stick of his.")
Akuma stopped and looked around before turning. He was heading for the exit of the ITS.
(OOC: Uh, I'm assuming OOC you know where Clive's target is? If not I'm gonna have to have Akuma lose the scent. XD)
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 5, 2009 20:06:57 GMT -5
((OOC: I do, but before we can find her, I need to post Ms. Mirror's profile, so it may be a bit.))
"Hm. Looks like she's somewhere else in the city now. Alright, keep goin', dog." Clive said, pointing ahead with his fishing pole.
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 5, 2009 20:13:05 GMT -5
(OOC: I can stall, don't worry.)
Akuma growled and spun around. He opened his mouth and Prue leapt for Clive. She recognized the beginnings of a Flamethrower attack. She just hoped she could get the man pushed out of the way in time.
(OOC: Akuma's Flamethrower would manifest as a long range firebreathing attack. Four to five feet directly forward, although it would spread a bit at the end in a kind of cone shape.)
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 5, 2009 20:22:45 GMT -5
Clive was pushed out of the way just as the Flamethrower came rushing his direction. "Woah! Lady! Control your dog, please! Jesus!" He pointed the fishing pole at Akuma again. "You! Do you not see the very large hook at the end of this fishing pole? That hook's a freakin' blade, and it will hurt like hell if you get hurt with it, and if you attack me again, I will hit you with it."
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 5, 2009 20:28:03 GMT -5
"I told you it was a bad idea bringing him out!" shouted Prue.
Akuma jumped back from the pole and planted his butt on the ground. He kept an intense stare at Clive. If the man continued to pull this, he was done. He had full intention of getting up and walking away to maintain the distance between himself and Clive.
"That won't be necessary, really! Akuma, please just do what he asks!"
Akuma made a point of yawning as a response.
(OOC: XD Oh goodie, they are butting heads. XD)
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 6, 2009 7:25:38 GMT -5
((And Ms. Mirror is in position.  )) "That's it you bloody doberman, it's go time," Clive said, and walked up closer to Akuma, getting ready to swing his fishing pole at the Houndoom. |
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 6, 2009 10:11:52 GMT -5
Prue saw Clive's stance as he walked towards Akuma. She wasn't the greatest at reading body languages, especially of humans, but the way he was holding his pole was something to be concerned with.
Akuma jumped back and prepared to attack, but Prue inserted a factor he hadn't expected. She ran in front of him to protect him and tried to look intimidating. It completely failed, Prue wasn't good at "intimidating", but she had planted her feet. Not that anyone with any hand to hand skills couldn't swat her to the side. What it did mean was Akuma had to suddenly turn his head. The concentrated black ball of mist that had formed at above his hand and between his horns shot off towards some defenseless mailbox to the side.
(OOC: The attack was/is Shadow Ball. Look it up if you need to. :3 I chose to be a little different than the common way of shooting it from a mouth for quadrepeds)
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 7, 2009 13:54:49 GMT -5
"Oi! What the hell did that mailbox ever do to you!?" Clive yelled, and ran towards Akuma.
About that time, a blond haired woman walked back into town. She was curling a strand of hair absentmindedly as she walked, and was examining a list of ingrediants.
"This shouldn't take long to gather..."
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 7, 2009 17:04:32 GMT -5
"Dooom... Hound! Doom doom!" Akuma barked at both Prue and Clive.
("Of all the stupid... I wasn't aiming for it! Get out of my way you stupid human!")
Prue heard the aggravated tone in Akuma's voice and couldn't help but think it was aimed at her. She fought the urge to turn towards Akuma. She wanted to make sure Clive didn't try anything.
Normal Pokemon would appreciate their trainer protecting them... the thought expressed verbally as a sigh.
Akuma leapt to the side but landed in what seemed like an abrupt manner. He sniffed the air and looked around. The smell was stronger than before... and didn't appear human or Pokemon... It was the scent the necklace he had been shown had, but... He wasn't sure if he wanted to check it out or refuse to help the other human more. He looked very interested, although the reason why would have gone straight over Prue's head.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 7, 2009 18:15:16 GMT -5
"Geez, now what--" Clive was about to start complaining, when he saw the woman on the wanted poster walk into town. "Oi! That's that wanted chick! After her!"
And then he started running after her, shouting dozens of obscenities. The woman seemed to have picked up that she was being chased, and started running too.
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 7, 2009 18:22:43 GMT -5
Prue grabbed Akuma's Great Ball, but managed to fumble it. It was a good thing the items were designed for Pokemon, or the remains of the mailbox might have been in trouble. Akuma took the opportunity to run after Clive.
Prue sweatdropped and grabbed a Pokeball. A Gardevoir materialized and she pointed towards Akuma, "Zelda, we're gonna need your Teleport to keep up!"
Zelda nodded, although inside she was banging her head against a wall. She hadn't thought it was a good idea to let Akuma out. She grabbed her trainer's hand and began blipping in and out, each time being closer to Akuma. However, the speed of the running trio meant she could only stay close. And she couldn't keep up the pace for long. She hoped something would cause the group to stop.
"Hou Doom!" shouted Akuma. He wanted to investigate the odd woman.
("Don't think I'm gonna stand here!")
(OOC: I play Pokemon in that they are aware inside their pokeballs ala Pocket Monsters Special/Pokemon Adventure. That's why Zelda's not royally confused)
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Aug 7, 2009 18:29:17 GMT -5
"Oi! Get back here you murdering little bastard!" Clive yelled as he ran after the blond haired woman. She was beginning to panic, and eventually ran her way into an alley and from there into a dead end.
"Found you, you bloody wanker," Clive said, chuckling. "You're under arrest!"
"Dammit!" the blond haired woman said. She started looking around frantically.
"Oi. Doberman. Now'd be about the time to rip 'er face off." Clive said to Akuma.
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