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Catching up/w an Old Friend

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It had been a few months since Team Rocket had been disbanded and Ariana had just been released from jail for her crimes while involved with Team Rocket. Sure she did her time, but the once proud executive didn’t regret her actions at all. Everyone had their place in the world. And pokemon just happened to be there for profit. To a point, she still held those views at heart. But these days, she was either seen at one of the many bars in Johto or at the BDSM basement dungeon she worked at. Oddly enough..the two places were connected by one single tunnel way and two doors. Tonight,was one of those nights that she was just in the mood for a small drink. Ariana had no time for the random men that stared at her. She wore a simple white and black striped dress that came just below the knees, while the six inched boots covered the rest of her legs.

And usually, the delightful Murkrow that rested on her shoulder kept them at bay. Unless it was someone they both trusted,which wasn’t a lot of people, they both had their guard up pretty high.

#[Closed Starter]#executive-geneticist #-post team rocket-#// ^^ Hope this is okay!

Lamb and Hound

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There’s a Man on the Road towards Prosperity. There’s a Girl cast aside and Forgotten.

And somehow, their Fates have come to be {[Intertwined]}…

For Better... or Worse.

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#Lamb and Hound #Lamb and Hound - The New and Old Collide #executive-geneticist #this will get linked within my about page #but here is the first thread based plot development... all alongside the lovely Jack and his Archer #doki doki #important #absolutely not a must read #but its character development on the way #story development etc etc...#formatting is WIP bc idk how to work google docs very well but yeah #i will eventually add markers for where important shit to 'remember' happen #as well as mark locations so you know where you are in the world

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Pokemon Centers were a necessity in any city, big or small. Not only were they amazing at restoring your Pokemon back to tip-top shape, they were a great place to rest after a long journey... And Noland? His journey through Johto was anything but easy or relaxing... But it end up that way purely out of intent. Noland always loved a challenge, both mental and physical. Keeping in shape meant that he could explore further reaches of the world to keep his mind in shape.

The Safari Zones had always fascinated Noland, and Johto’s in particular. So it was said somewhere in a magazine that the biomes could be rearranged with the push of a button, yet it somehow never bothered the resident Pokemon- some of which were rather rare. The hike to get to the attraction equally fascinated him, and he thought that it was splendid! The view from the sheer cliffs were stunning, and probably the highlight of his hike.

As he sat down on a cushioned bench, he couldn’t help but notice someone walk in- a rather showy one at that. His clothes didn’t have a spec of dirt to be seen, and didn’t look like the kind of person that would ever dare do manual labour... And the air surrounding him? It made Noland feel a little cautious... There was something about him that was off...

#executive-geneticist #archer #rp

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Garnet really wasn’t a fan of this fellow. Everything about him reeked bad news and mistakes. However despite her protests to Karen the human ignored her, and since biting wasn’t allowed either she begrudgingly accepted the pets. She decided the worst thing about him was despite her displeasure he knew the right places to scratch and she was trying to NOT wag her tail.

When he was finally done writing a reply the pokemon scooped it back off without any further acknowledgement as she trotted away. It wasn’t long before she was back though with another note. Again it was set at his feet and she waited surprised to not see the other houndoom wandering about.

‘Oh they’ve been behaving, we’ve sort of worked out a deal per say. I think a drink would be a perfect occasion to meet back up on. I haven’t changed my number, but if you need a refresh I’ll add it. I think Garnet is getting tired of running this errand. -Likewise to you, just don’t tell my bosses I said that. K’

#(when your dog is judging your life decisions)#reply #executive-geneticist

@executive-geneticist said: -His upper lip curled with disgust at the germ-infected young heir.- You sound like a Stantler when blow your nose, do you know that?

He nods his head more snot dripping from his nose. He’s rubbing his bleary eyes whimpering. “Sta-stantler loud...”

#{ic}#executive-geneticist #silver was a horribly missrable child when sick

No clouds hung in the blue sky allowing the heat of the sun to rain down upon the grassy fields with little relief. Luckily, a light breeze would occasionally come past, rustling the trees and flowers, filling the air with their aromatic sweet scent. Even still, it did not stop the beads of sweat dripping down Poppy’s head and neck as she made it deeper into the forest. Hand moving to the left side of her bag she grabbed her bottle of water, taking a few deep sips before brushing off the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand. Summer was almost here.

Placing her bottle back onto the side of her bag, she began trudging forward, deeper into the thick forested area. There was supposed to be a hill to climb at the edge of this forest which would lead to a clearing were Pokémon of all types were rumored to gather. In the center of this area was a spring which supposedly contained healing properties for Pokémon which Poppy did not completely believe but if it was true, she had to know. Even if the result were it was just an ordinary spring, at least she could gather some data on the Pokémon in the vicinity.

Taking another step forward, the sound of rustling brush nearby caught her attention. Freezing in place, her head was already looking towards the direction of the sound. Slowly and as quietly as a Rattata, Poppy lowered herself as she began moving in the direction. Within a few moments she saw the cause to be a blue haired male. Now returning to her full height, she gave a small tilt of her head, surprised to see another so deep in the woods as the thought of them also being a researcher crossed her mind. As soon as the thought came into her head, a smile shone on her face and an arm was already in the air, waving at the stranger.

“Hello,” calling out to them loud enough to disturb a nearby nest of bird type Pokémon who took to the sky. “Are you also a researcher?”

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“ Is not... right word? Is bad? “ Ari frowned, judging that she hadn’t used the right language once again in describing her thoughts - that he thought her foolish and stupid. Although, he wouldn’t be the first one.

“ Sorry... Not mean offense. Mean as good thing! Promise! “ Ari held up her hands as if that would prove her words. Language was a struggle, mostly because her own didn’t translate as nicely for other people. The poetic subtleties were lost on all. Running her fingers over her arms, Ari glanced between Yeth and her captor, of sorts.