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Post by Miss-Haha on Oct 22, 2009 14:08:05 GMT -8
"Indeed we should," Greg said with a smirk.
Bero gave an accepted yip, hopping several feet in the air almost too easily. I agree. Although that Stantler looks rather yummy~ He growled and stamped the ground with his front paws impatiently.
"Calm yourself, Bero," Greg said with a low snicker. "Marisol goes first...ladies first, after all~"
The men across from them grunted but said nothing; whatever got them into Team Rocket faster.
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Post by Mystiqe on Oct 22, 2009 15:35:44 GMT -8
Marisol would smile sweetly, then turn a dangerous look across the court. "Alright, Fright. FIRESPIN" she commanded. The Arcanine's tail would wag before he released a burst of fire.
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Post by Miss-Haha on Oct 22, 2009 17:42:19 GMT -8
Greg raised his own hand, smirking mischeviously. "Bero, flamethrower."
Howling, Bero spread his feet and roared, a burst of fire spreading from his throat and circling the fire from Fright. The Stantler and Nidorino scrambled to the sides, whimpering as the fire shot against the ground just between them.
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