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Name: Misaki Aliases: The Spark Skater (Battle Name), The Lightning False Dragon (Title in the False Dragons team), Yatagarasu (By The rest of the Krakens), Sparky (By Carrey) Species: Heliolisk Ability: Sand Veil Gender: Male Obtainer: Tosho Age: 18-19 Height: 1m Weight: 21kg Blood Type: AB+ D.O.B.: 21/7/02 Astrological Sign: Gemini Family: Unknown Heliolisk parents Move Set: ~electrictypeplz (https://www.deviantart.com/electrictypeplz) Thunderbolt :iconnormaltypeplz: Razor Wind :iconwatertypeplz: Surf :icondragontypeplz: Dragon Tail Alternate Move Set: :iconfiretypeplz: Fire Punch :icondarktypeplz: Dark Pulse :icondragontypeplz: Dragon Pulse :iconfightingtypeplz: Focus Blast Pok

                                                                                 Pokemon Mystery Dungeon                                                                                      Shadows of Ganderosa                                                                                              Chapter 9                                                                                         A Test of Strength _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________    "Dillan." a somehow-familiar voice called out. "Get up you lazy head!"    "What is it, Grace?" Dillan asked.

                                                                                       Pokemon Mystery Dungeon                                                                                          Shadows of Ganderosa                                                                                                  Chapter 8                                                                                            Spirits of the Dark _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________    When Dillan got to the outskirts of Poltress, he lurked behind one of the buildings. He po

    "You didn't have to come." The voice called form behind the changing curtain. She was his best friend, maybe even his only friend. He would be there, even if it meant he had to travel into the depths of the girls section of the Veilstone Mall. Past the weirdly colored cloths that hung on racks, or eve the oddly shaped hats or scarves or even the underwear section.    "I had nothing better to do."    "Training?" He cleared his throat. Ignoring the question, pulling at his collar. Was it hot or was it just him?    "Why are you quiet? Was it because I laughed? I didn't-" She burst out laughing at the mere thought, interrupting her s

    "Stop struggling!" He yelped as the needle jabbed it's way in. Liquid forced in, burning under the fur and skin. His muscles twitched uncontrollably. Tears formed at the corners of his eyes. Muzzle opening and closing, no sound emitting. The vocal cords tired, sore form over use, what little sound he could make sounded close to nails on chalkboard.    "Dam mongrel." The small male turned away, grinning to himself.    "With these improvements, should make you more easy to control. Hah!! Don't even have to pay the Center for it either. Dam bitch, I don't need to tell her my reason for having them removed. I'll do it myself." Deep hoa

The look upon the teens faces could not be described. A mixture of horror and shock. What they were watching out in public was so unreal, each though they were dreaming. Both Silver and Gladion had slapped, punched, kicked and even pinched one another to see if either would wake up, maybe even enjoyed it if it weren't for their girlfriends digging in the mud. They had been at it for almost twenty mins. "I fou-false alarm." "Stop doing that." "Keep looking!" "Shut up!" Gladion and Silver had taken a seat those twenty minutes ago, on a bench across form them watching. Their faces had been buried form both the hitting and face palming. Glad

    "It's fat."    "It's muscle."    "Muscle doesn't jiggle."    "Rippling muscle does." Blossom face palmed, arguing with Sawyer was like arguing with a brick wall. She was bound and determined to get it across that Snorlax and Munchlax weren't fat just really muscly.    "Muscle is tight, not squishy like this." Blossom poke'd the Pokemon's belly as it sleep, her finger sunk in to her hand almost disappearing.    "One of it's abilities is Thick Fat, how do you explain that?" Sawyer shook her head arms crossed, pouting at the argument with her so called friend. She though for a moment, pokeing Snorlax's side until she found a spo

    "Is the lovebirds ready to order?" The waiter held his pen, clicking it, ready at the pad. Sawyer watched as Gladion's face began to turn beet red, the color reaching his ears. He always Cloyster-ed up when someone mentioned them as a couple. He noticed it never seemed to bother the girl across form him, when she smiled at him it seemed to not be so bad. He sunk in his chair a bit, shaking his head.    "Could you give us a few minutes?"    "Of course, I'll check back with you lovebirds shortly." The waiter waltzed off, pen clicking as he did so, tending to another table. Sawyer's laughter reached his ears as he sat up again.    "S

    You've chosen your starter. Fire, Water, or Grass. That was your first choice. Seconded choice is weather to give a name or not to give a name, again your choice. You battle and level up. Starters stronger, your first. Then you add a 2nd, a 3rd,  4th, 5th, 6th member to the team as your journey has progressed, maybe more. It's all been your choice. Maybe even give them a name...    You've decided to battle. Which move should be used? Is this a gym battle? Frontier Brain? Some Battle dome, tree or stadium? Whatever it is, the moves count. Do you attack with a continues dealing move? One hit KO? One hit wounder? Do you turn the field an

It was sunny, with few clouds in the sky. Weather would hold for a few days, a slight breeze. The window in the room was open, letting it in. Sawyer sat across the room on a bar stool, eating away at a juicy peach. The fruit crunched in her mouth as she chewed, the liquid form it running out the corners of her mouth and down her chin. She licked her lips, missing droplets. Silvally paid no mind to his Trainer as he rambled to himself, instead watching his Trainer's mate. More specifically his Trainer's mate eat the peach, watching the droplets as they fell. His mouth becoming dry, but since he couldn't reach his bowl of delicious water. Sawye