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2 ♣ [VIDEO/ACTION FOR THE GOLDENROD TR BASE]
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It has come to my attention that I require more Pokemon.
[Good morning, feed! Today, you get treated to the sight of the beautiful (obviously!) Celestia Ludenberg, sitting inside...somewhere at a fairly non-descript table with a cup of tea in her hand. The cup itself is rather elegant, and she's holding the matching saucer daintily below it. The angle of the camera is almost arty, as if she'd spent time positioning it perfectly. Not that she has, of course! Such things are unnecessary for someone as perfect as her.
Looking off to the side, lost in thought, she takes a sip of her tea and continues.]
Three is simply too small a number if I am to become a successful trainer - for it's true that the best trainers make quite a lot of money, no?
[Ulterior motive? What ulterior motive? How dare you.]
Hence, I have decided to post my query to this 'network', as I imagine there are those of you out there who actually know what they're talking about. Well, at least....that is my hope. I am prepared for disappointment. What species of Pokemon would you recommend to build a powerful team?
[Smiling brightly, Celestia links her fingers and tilts her head to the side.]
Please do not suggest anything stupid or ugly, although I understand such things are inevitable with some of you. Thank you very much!
[ACTION]
[Celes has taken to exploring the base again, still in her regular clothes. She has no intention of wearing the repulsive Rocket uniform unless someone physically forces her into it (although she....really hopes it doesn't come to that....), and isn't bothered by the fact that she clearly stands out like....well, like herself.
At her side, her Vulpix is padding along silently, occasionally looking up at her trainer, who appears lost in thought.
She's ready to reply to any messages she receives, but for now is more interested in poking around the base. Like her Vulpix, she's capable of moving rather silently. Entering one particularly interesting door, she-]
Oh! Please forgive me - I didn't realise anyone was in here.
[Feel free to welcome her or kick her out; she's prepared for either scenario.]
It has come to my attention that I require more Pokemon.
[Good morning, feed! Today, you get treated to the sight of the beautiful (obviously!) Celestia Ludenberg, sitting inside...somewhere at a fairly non-descript table with a cup of tea in her hand. The cup itself is rather elegant, and she's holding the matching saucer daintily below it. The angle of the camera is almost arty, as if she'd spent time positioning it perfectly. Not that she has, of course! Such things are unnecessary for someone as perfect as her.
Looking off to the side, lost in thought, she takes a sip of her tea and continues.]
Three is simply too small a number if I am to become a successful trainer - for it's true that the best trainers make quite a lot of money, no?
[Ulterior motive? What ulterior motive? How dare you.]
Hence, I have decided to post my query to this 'network', as I imagine there are those of you out there who actually know what they're talking about. Well, at least....that is my hope. I am prepared for disappointment. What species of Pokemon would you recommend to build a powerful team?
[Smiling brightly, Celestia links her fingers and tilts her head to the side.]
Please do not suggest anything stupid or ugly, although I understand such things are inevitable with some of you. Thank you very much!
[ACTION]
[Celes has taken to exploring the base again, still in her regular clothes. She has no intention of wearing the repulsive Rocket uniform unless someone physically forces her into it (although she....really hopes it doesn't come to that....), and isn't bothered by the fact that she clearly stands out like....well, like herself.
At her side, her Vulpix is padding along silently, occasionally looking up at her trainer, who appears lost in thought.
She's ready to reply to any messages she receives, but for now is more interested in poking around the base. Like her Vulpix, she's capable of moving rather silently. Entering one particularly interesting door, she-]
Oh! Please forgive me - I didn't realise anyone was in here.
[Feel free to welcome her or kick her out; she's prepared for either scenario.]
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actually lets tell him then]
Ah, Kimblee-san - how nice to hear from you. I hope you are not implying my search will be fruitless!
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What have you been told about so far?
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Other than that, however, I am at a loss.
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Why Sableye, of all things? If you don't mind, that is.
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But if it's able to locate them or something along those lines, then by all means.
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[.....
she's so poor]
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How has the casino been treating you?
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Well, although I am starting to sense that my presence might not be very welcome....
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[it is very sad]
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