Revolution

You say you got a real solution Well, you know We'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well, you know We're all doing what we can [Indie rp blog for a female Plasma grunt]

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lostandbrokenchildhood

Eileen looked to the little kid, wondering where his parents where, if he had any. She crouched down to his height, humming in though before speaking up to him, her voice gentle as to try not to spook him. "Hey there, kid. You know, this isn't the best place to be by yourself. Especially not at this time of day. You got somewhere to go tonight, kid? I could take ya to the Pokemon Center if not. They can give you a place to sleep."

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        “H-Hey, hey!                      Please stop that, m’clothes’re n o t food!                      E-Especially the sash! Gimme that!”

                        I swiped back my amaranthine sash and wrung it out with it’s                         disgusting drool. “Ugh… this poor ol’ thing doesn’t ‘ave much                         of anythin’ left.”I was so heart broken — and over this dumb                         accessory.

                                                                                   —— Sighs…

                        Oh well, this should be over in a couple years with my luck.                         Wait —— Did you hear that? Maybe m’bad luck has been                         euthanized! I see the trainer ——— and I grow pale. “No… it’s…                         okay! Honestly, i-i-i-i-it’s fine! Aha…! S-She didn’t do anythin’                         too bad to m’clothes.” Maybe chewed up m’sash, but tha’ was                         a bout it. “So… ah…”

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Eileen held the Pokeball in her hands, shooting a look at it as if silently scowlding the Pokemon inside. She slipped the ball into her pocket, giving a nod to the other. "Good. I'd feel bad if she had caused a lot of trouble. Sorry for your clothes." Her hand reached up to scratch her cheek lightly in equal parts of embarrassment and sheepishness.

"Hey, hey, I guess it's a good thing I came when I did, hunh? Or else there would've been even more damage!" She's trying to look on bright side to keep herself from moping about Sahara acting up and chewing on something she wasn't supposed to again. And at least it was better than when she had started munching on a poor fella's paperwork.

She had been in big trouble for that one. She was hoping on not repeating it anytime soon, thank you very much.

"Now, if only I can get Sahara to actually listen to me...." The last sentence was a soft murmur, said more to herself than anyone else.

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gekkogan

Well, Eileen had never seen....whatever Pokemon she was currently looking at. Looked like a bit blue frog. Kinda cool looking, actually. She looked around a bit to see if the thing had a trainer, but it didn't look like it to her. She wondered what region it was from. She didn't really know the other regions' Pokemon, since they couldn't really be found naturally in Unova. Eileen gave a wave to it. "Hey there, little guy. Um, I'm pretty sure you're a guy...."

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voimalxde

"Hey, sorry to bother ya, not really, but whatever, but have you seen my Liepard, Felix. He apparently heard somethin' that caught his interest, but he can run faster than I can, and I lost sight of the guy." Eileen huffed a bit, more to herself than anything.

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suavescientist

Eileen looked over to the blond, her eyebrows raised a bit and a hand placed onto her Liepard's head. Her head tilted to the side a bit as confusion showing in her blue eyes. She seemed to be debated whether or not to ask, but doing won out and she spoke up.

"What do ya mean?"

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eresnorim

"Any idea where Sahara went....?" The Liepard beside her shook his head, as unsure as she was. A sigh escaped Eileen as she scratched the back of her head, keeping an eye out for her other Pokemon. Blue eyes scanned around, turning a corner and-- oh, there she was. Munching on another grunt's uniform. Oops.

"S-Sahara--! Return!" A red beam of light came from the Pokeball, surrounding the Krokorok until it was back in the ball. "Sorry 'bout that. She doesn't like listening to me."

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[ooc; Omfg okay people are still liking at starter offer post, so I'm gonna go icon hunt until everyone's done, okay, okay? Then I promise to get started on them yus]

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[ooc; Omf-- there are 23 of you guys already yes hello

Um, like this for a starter??]

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New Plasma grunt rp blog

[ooc; I guess reblog this if you wanna rp with a female Plasma grunt *coversface*]

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WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?

"Earliest memory….? I guess playing in the backyard with my dad’s Purrloin."