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Post by Articunotype on Sept 15, 2009 17:11:47 GMT -5
Frostii, and his pokémon, Articunotype, roamed the town. "I know you're uncomfortable, but we need to lay low until we can get to the Denna Tunnels." He was trying, but failing, at comforting his only pokémon. "Crooooo...." was its only response. ---------------------------------------------------------------- *Craaaaaaaaash* *WhOoOoOoOoOoOo* "...They're back." he said as he leaped on to the back of his pokémon. "Up..." ---------------------------------------------------------------- He watched from Articunotype's back as the beasts lept from building top to building top, trying to bring the giant flying type down; narrowly missing him every time. But soon, there was nothing more to run upon, and the beasts gave up....
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