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 Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 4:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 6:19 pm
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"I'm not just a computer program, as you so crudely put it. I am an artificial intelligence, the original upgrade to Porygon2. However a physical body couldn't handle my superiority so here I am." GRAY shot back at Absinthe's comment, almost hissing at her. "The trainer is here to join our team. I have orders from Sub approving his membership, pending he arrived on his own, and had been expecting him for some time." The AI went on, revealing that he knew who Lancaster was all along and was waiting for him to show up so all that back-and-forth at the door was completely unnecessary. Lancaster has already learned that the team's digital assistant likes to play with people.
"To answer your question; stay put. There is much else to explain and give you." GRAY responded. "Absinthe, fetch a backpack from the supply closet and not an empty one. Saves me from having to call upon Claydol, the poor Pokemon is overworked by you lazy lot as it is." GRAY had instructed Absinthe, the girl certainly knowing where to look.
Once Absinthe got the bag and handed it to Lancaster GRAY would speak further. "Inside you will find several items to help ease you into your new role and assist you as a Snagem. First you'll find empty Pokeballs and medicines to use as needed, you may purchase more with the funds you earn here. Next you'll find a fold-able device called a hoverboard, it does exactly as the name implies. Then you have the SNAG, or Snagem Network Access Gear, the team's communication device and Pokedex as well as many other functions. You can also use it to communicate with me, as well as I can speak and see through its microphone and camera. And last is the most important, the Snag Machine. A gauntlet-like device that allows you to alter an empty Pokeball you grip in its palm to override and alter the Pokeball's functions allowing you to capture trainer owned Pokemon. A terrible device in the wrong hands so use it wisely."
"Any other questions so far?" The failed Porygon3 asked.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 6:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 7:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2022 6:23 pm
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"You will be provided room and board. The living quarters are location just up the stairs on the other end of the common room. At the top you'll find a hallway of doors, each with a name plate on the front of them to mark who each room belongs to. Find a door without a plate and claim it for yourself. Inside you'll find the essentials; bed, sheets, dresser, table, a lamp, and so forth. Anything else you'll have to provide, however you are welcome to makeover the room as you see fit." GRAY began to answer Lancaster.
"As for the kitchen, for you to cook in, you'll find it behind the door to the right of the room common, your right. Inside you'll find every cooking utinsil, device, and ingredient you can imagine. The refrigerator and pantry is well stock at all times. Fresh berries are provided by us via an orchardist right here on Mt. Silver, named Lum. I advise you to steer clear of him, however." GRAY continued, throwing out a piece of random, and cryptic, information at the end there.
"Other than that I advise you to make yourself at home, relax, and recover from your journey. But not for too long, you don't want your butt to grow roots in the furniture. You humans all seem to be specialists with the move Ingrain." The AI was never one to pass up a chance to throw in a quip.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2022 5:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2022 7:40 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2022 5:59 pm
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Deo was teleported halfway standing up. As he finished standing, he saw he was back at the HQ. His pokemon were all accounted for. He never thought that he would be facing pokemon that caused him to remember harsh and extremely painful memories. He decided to go to the kitchen and grab a ginger ale to calm him down. The sips of the ginger ale made him smile. He remembers after a hard day, this one tasty drink would be a refresher to his already bogged out mind.
“So, here I am.” He thought to himself “I never thought that so far I would learn that poffins are tasty and filling. There are 2, not one, hybrids of the same type. A emo commander, a friggin’ Lovecraftian hybrid that loves coffee. A gardevoir cult, a teenager that needs to learn manners. Some people who don’t like it that I am a cop. Several hybrids, one hybrid with stars on her head, and a strange owl with a medical degree. This trip from being a normal cop in sandgem to a mountainous luxray with super soldier powers and a stomach of a snorlax which I never seem to gain a pound. This is getting really strange, really quick.” He reached in his pocket, where he had his wallet. Flipping it open, he pulled out a picture. His mom and dad in the back, him beside his late bigger brother. His name was Gregory, and he died of a disease that had no cure. A tear formed in his eyes and he now knew he would never be able to see them as they knew him again.
Putting up the picture and folder, he went up to grab a poffin and saw that Crystal was back, and with the punk who caused the mess. He grabbed the poffin and ate it, this one tasted like mangos and kiwi. Then proceeded to Crystal and said “Hey, looks like you caught the perp huh?
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2022 7:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2022 7:19 pm
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Crystal looked at Deo, making sure that their captive hadn't woken up yet. One of her eyebrows raised Deo before a small acknowledging nod. "We caught a perp. There were more coming in, but you must have still been lost in your own head, Deo. We just got this lady for questioning. Which'll probably be more helpful in the long run, actually." The hybrid chuckled for a moment, then sighed and shook her head. "No, that would have been a stupid idea for us, probably... Right, anyways, we need to get her down to one of the cells, so if you have anything else to ask, feel free to join u-uh, me to go down. Otherwise, enjoy your poffin, and feel free to relax until something else comes up!" With that and a wave, the galactic cat hybrid would walk off to the elevators, setting it up do go down to the detention block.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2022 10:01 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2022 12:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2022 5:47 pm
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Sub had entered the headquarters just like the others, via Claydol, but wasted no time in getting comfortable. Immediately he went to his office and quickly typed up the orders to send a few Snagems back out to sabotage that tunnel and facility, leaving these thugs vulnerable for when they pounce. Once it was sent out he leaned back and dived into his thoughts, considering the situation. He didn't like all these rules and regulations with the accords, hated it in fact, but his hands were tied. If they went into Trainer Hill Pokeballs flying right now they would get sanctioned quicker than a Ninjask, as the accords first required approval by the relevant governments before Snagem could act in most situations, leaving them with just this small stealth mission which existed in a sort of legal gray area so long as they didn't bring too much attention.
Sighing deep he laid his head on the desk and rested for a moment. He knew the Shadow Pokemon plague wasn't going to just disappear along with Ein, that was never a possibility, however he hated that every time he seen one or heard of one his mind immediately went back to the mad man responsible for it all. "Arceus damn you, Ein." He muttered to himself as he buried his face in his crossed arms on the desk.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2022 8:58 pm
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