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 Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 10:22 am
A city that has yet to see the light, Yamiyo is where all criminals and shady characters gather. Some refer to it as the city of thieves, but that is just an understatement. There are a lot worse things than thieves here. There were dark skyscrapers all around, owned by corrupt business owners. There were also the bars, where if you dared to look someone in the eyes you would be lucky to be alive. You could trust no one here, and if you did you would usually end up dead, your supposed friend probably laughing as he walked away with your money. This was not a place to be for light hearted people.
Rules
1. Type up decent posts with semi-decent grammar
2. Take into consideration that every NPC in Yamiyo has at least a level 25 pokemon. This place is not for newer trainers or lower level pokemon to hang out
3. No god-moding and such
4. There is no working Pokemon Center in Yamiyo, this means that all of them are run down and broken and such
5. And other stuff I forgot to put in here xd
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 10:38 am
In one alley of this condemned city stood two people, one backed into the wall, his neck held still by a pitchfork as he quivered in fright. This man had a black uniform on with a large R in front of it. The one who held the pitchfork looked at the Team Rocket member as if he was doing nothing, his face hidden inside the shadows. He seemed ironicly calm as he held the man against the wall with his pitchfork. "I will ask you this once again," said the dark man as he held the other against the wall, "Where can I find more Rockets? Then maybe I won't hurt you," said the dark man, a smirk coming across his face. "They..they are in BlackJack's pub in a meeting, 3 blocks from here!" confessed the Rocket as tears came pouring out of his eyes. "Anything else I should know?" said the dark man with a deadly smile. "Umm, umm, you have to tell the pub onwer the password so that he can let you into the secret room. It is, it is, Persian," said the Rocket as he continued to cry. "Lol, that is more like it," said the dark man as he took the pitchfork away from the man. As soon as the Team Rocket member was released from the pitchfork he relaxed and slumped down to the ground, relieved. "Draik, you can have him," said the dark man as he walked out of the alley and waited in front of it. Right in front of the Rocket appeared two red glaring eyes. The man became silent once again, looking at those raging, dark eyes. A roar from a Gyarados was heard as the man started to scream for his life. "Enjoy your lunch Draik," said WizzRobe.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:17 pm
Outside of the alley a few feet Ben was leaning against a wall with chester on his head, Rai, on his shoulder, and tydro right next to him. "planning on getting rid of some rockets are we wizzy?".
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:30 pm
"I am planning on feeding Draik," said WizzRobe as he nodded. Draik was now done, and he roared once again, wanting more. "Return for now Draik, you will get more soon," said WizzRobe, calling back his pokemon. All there was left in the alley was a pile of blood and some bones. "Well, I am off to take care of some more," said WizzRobe as he walked off to where the man told him to go.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:35 pm
"You feed draik rockets?". Ben started following wizz. "That could give him a heart attack, If not a deadly disease". Ben put his hands behind his head. "Killing them slowly and painfully is much more fun".
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:43 pm
"That takes too long," said WizzRobe as he continued walking forwad. "I don't need them to waste my time," continued WizzRobe. "Plus, I can't deny my pokemon fresh meat," said WizzRobe with a sinister smile.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:46 pm
"Peh, Your missin a lot of fun". Chester barked for no reason. "Growlith! [Are we there yet?]. Ben sighed. "No chester, We are not there yet and let me remind you, NO Ripping there spleens out... It is much too messy".
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:50 pm
"You do things your way, I'll do things my way," said WizzRobe as he looked forward. Up ahead, BlackJack's pub could be seen as he continued walking forward.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:59 pm
"Fine, which half do you want?". Rai blinked at ben for a bit. To her he seemed to be a bit different, To undermine it a lot. Chester however wasn't feeling confused at all. He had seen Ben like this for a bit. Tydro was too busy plotting a war against voltorbs to care.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 7:05 pm
"I'll take the ones in the back, you can take the ones in the front," said WizzRobe as they were almost to the pub.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 7:08 pm
Ben grinned. "then I guess Team rocket is about to face a few, 'Killed on duty' notices tonight".
((By front do you mean to front of the pub or the front half of the meeting people... Just so I don't screw up))
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 7:14 pm
"You guess right," said WizzRobe as he opened the door to the Pub and went inside, starting to walk over to the pub owner.
((The pub owner will show us to a secret room, I'll take the back and you take the front))
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 7:16 pm
((Got it))
Before Ben entered he pulled on a black cloak. He didn't want to be recognized by anyone who might alert the meeting. He followed wizzy lingering back a few paces.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 7:28 pm
As WizzRobe walked into the bar everyone started to whisper. WizzRobe was well known in this area, espicially for his hunts. As WizzRobe walked up to the pub owner, the pub owner frowned. "What is the password?" said the bar owner. "It is Persian," said WizzRobe with a dark smile. "Fine then," he said as he lead them down a basement. The Rocket meeting was held in a room under the basement.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 7:30 pm
Ben grinned. He noticed the sheer amount of people whispering as he followed wizzy and the pub owner. 'Wonder what they would do if they saw both of us here?'
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