Pokémon Center

[In the Garden of Monsters]

Nim eyed the helicopter warily, uncertain this was a good idea. Then she remembered that literally nothing about this situation was a good idea, so she might as well just roll with it. Gripping Eins' Pokeball surprisingly hard in one hand, and the lunch bag in the other, she climbed in.

[[exit to island]]  

[Lia Syuki]

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As much as she wanted to get her mission over with, she wasn't about to turn down her professor's advice. And since that advice was to get her partner healed up, then that's what she had to do... Even if that bit of damage looked to just be a scratch. "Alright, Bael. You know the drill," she told the houndour pup as she unclipped his ball. The pokemon whimpered out of concern but allowed himself to be recalled. "Just gotta get you taken care of, and then we can go," she muttered as she went over to the counter.


- Currently in Pokemon Center -
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Pokemon ⇩
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Bael ⇩
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Pokemon: Houndour [M]
Name & Level: Bael, Level 2
Temperament: Modest
Stats: HP:11/14 | PP:18 | ATK:7 | DEF:6 | SPD:8 | SP-ATK:8 | SP-DEF:7
Moves:
- Ember
- Leer
- Nasty Plot
- __________
EXP: 0/75
Pokemon held items: N/A
Items ⇩
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Small Black Duffel Bag x 1
Pokeball x 3
Potion x 1
Homing Beacon x 1
Signal Flare x 1
Mysterious Pen x 1
Cracked TM 89: U-Turn x 1

 

[In the Garden of Monsters]

The tiny training Joy waved at Aria over the counter; it was something of an odd sight given that she probably needed a stepstool. "Hi there!" she squeaked, holding her arm out over the counter. "Do you need healing? Just hand it over!"

Lia Syuki

 

[cutie opossum irl]

In his haste Altair wouldn't notice that he had just passed another girl he'd met earlier, running behind - way behind - Nim as fast as his legs could carry him. Which was...incredibly slow, actually. It was as if the boy had never ran a day in his life. You'd mistake it for a jog if it weren't for the fact he was so winded. But he was just fast enough, and for once he'd skip the formalities as he made one last spurt to climb in to the helicopter. Once in his seat he leaned back, unelegantly wheezing as he tried to regain his breathe. Oh hell, at least he'd made it in time...they were both going to the same place, so he hoped the pilot wouldn't have a problem with the last minute extra bit of cargo.

In the Garden of Monsters

Grey Moonfang IV

No worries, I appreciate it ^^ ))
[ Exit to - Paradise Resort]  

[Lia Syuki]

Aria Cote


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[N/A]



Aria was a bit surprised to see a young girl on the other side of the counter, but assistance was assistance. "Thank you, miss," she said as she handed over Bael's ball. She noticed the sounds of someone in a hurry somewhere behind her, but didn't pay it much mind at the moment.


- Currently in Pokemon Center -
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{{OoC: }}

Pokemon ⇩
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Bael ⇩
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Pokemon: Houndour [M]
Name & Level: Bael, Level 2
Temperament: Modest
Stats: HP:11/14 | PP:18 | ATK:7 | DEF:6 | SPD:8 | SP-ATK:8 | SP-DEF:7
Moves:
- Ember
- Leer
- Nasty Plot
- __________
EXP: 0/75
Pokemon held items: N/A
Items ⇩
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Small Black Duffel Bag x 1
Pokeball x 3
Potion x 1
Homing Beacon x 1
Signal Flare x 1
Mysterious Pen x 1
Cracked TM 89: U-Turn x 1

In the Garden of Monsters

 

[In the Garden of Monsters]

color=hotpink]The nurse flashed Aria a cheery grin, taking the ball and placing it in the bizarre machine. She'd hum while the lights flashed and flickered, but wouldn't have to wait long. Satisfied with her actions, she lift Bael's ball back out and return it to his owner. "There ya go! Should be healed right up!"

Lia Syuki

 

[Lia Syuki]

Aria Cote


- Battle Information -
[N/A]



When she was handed back Bael's ball, Aria gave the girl a smile. "Thank you. Have a nice day," she cheerfully told the nurse in training before walking off. The helipad was supposed to be behind the building, so Aria made her way out and around while trying to get Bael's ball clipped back onto her belt. Not that the girl wanted to catch a flight there, but she found it unlikely that any other choices would be any better.


- Currently in Pokemon Center -
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Pokemon ⇩
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Bael ⇩
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Pokemon: Houndour [M]
Name & Level: Bael, Level 2
Temperament: Modest
Stats: HP:14/14 | PP:18 | ATK:7 | DEF:6 | SPD:8 | SP-ATK:8 | SP-DEF:7
Moves:
- Ember
- Leer
- Nasty Plot
- __________
EXP: 0/75
Pokemon held items: N/A
Items ⇩
show spoilerhide spoiler
Small Black Duffel Bag x 1
Pokeball x 3
Potion x 1
Homing Beacon x 1
Signal Flare x 1
Mysterious Pen x 1
Cracked TM 89: U-Turn x 1

In the Garden of Monsters

Edit because I realized I forgot to fix Bael's HP. XD

 

[Lunarsun]

In the Garden of Monsters

The small Nurse Joy took her a bit by surprise, considering she seemed to be smaller and fluffy then herself. The girl smiled found herself facing the little Nurse, but grimace a bit when she mention another trainer.

Another trainer, and this one ..when she looked around didn't seem to be all that strong. She was actually kind of meek, and that was close to weak in her book, and thus, she would simply ignore her. Better yet, it was better to let her get her pokemon and get out of this place ...weakness called to her in a way, that she was sure wasn't going to be good.

She knew that dissecting pokémon was frown upon, but humans.

She shook her head hard. She wasn't going to experiment on a human, she wasn't going to experiment on a human.

She told herself and over until the girl was gone, Nim. Then she would reach up and put Chrono's poke ball near him on the counter. The pokemon had actually been on his best behavior and hadn't caw once at the girl. Instead, he kept his eyes on his trainer.

This was the most dangerous part of being her pokemon, and he knew it. He had played his hatred of poke balls to the hilt, but some Nurse Joy weren't willing to accept those conditions would this one.

He caw at his trainer.

Jasiri would roll her eyes.

"He doesn't like poke balls, Nurse Joy, do you think you can take him without one and heal him. If not, recall him in the poke ball, and let him back out once you are done."

She declares in a tone that made it clear, she had no expectations of doing it herself. She had been pecked enough to recognize that her own pokemon didn't like it when she tries to recall him, so unless he is injured to the point of fainting, she let others do it.


Chrono -Murkrow [M]
Lv 3
Nature: Bold
Stats: HP:8/17/PP:19/ATK:9/DEF:8/SPD:11/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:8
MOVES:- Peck- Psycho Shift- Screech
EXP: 23/100  

[In the Garden of Monsters]

The small nurse listened curiously as Jasiri spoke, not fully understanding. Young as she wasn't, she wasn't quite sure how to deal with some of the... odder students of the Academy. Not matter! With a jump, she pulled herself over the counter, and snatched the Murkrow by the scruff of his neck. "Be right back!" she called in a sing-song voice.

She'd march over to something that looked worryingly like a front-loading washing machine. "In you go~" she trilled, putting Chrono inside the device and pressing a button. The machine lit up, shaking and quaking and flashing all the colors of the rainbow. It didn't last too long on the outside; the nurse would quickly open the door, pick up Chrono in the same, ungainful manner, and plonk him on the counter.

The entire ordeal had taken less than a minute. "Anything else?" she asked sweetly.

Lunarsun

 

[Lunarsun]

In the Garden of Monsters

The entire exchange was quick, but for Chrono it had lasted forever. The bird was completely thrown off kilter as he was literally dragged to the back to be healed. His wings fluttering up and down as he caw horribly only to be thrown into a machine and literally given the rinse and dry cycle.

When the bird was returned, he looked like he had been traumatized. So badly traumatized ...he had never thought ...he could be treated so badly. In fact, he had missed his chance to get even ...as Jasiri laughed at his looks and held out her arm as he would step on quite placidly and a little shakily.

Well, he was healed now, and next on the list of things to do was to get her own home. Thus, she would leave for the Pokelot.

"That was actually quite interesting to watch."

The Murkrow would caw lowly his displeasure.


Chrono -Murkrow [M]
Lv 3
Nature: Bold
Stats: HP:17/17/PP:19/ATK:9/DEF:8/SPD:11/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:8
MOVES:- Peck- Psycho Shift- Screech
EXP: 23/100  

[Epic Irony]

A rather tall, slender young trainer entered the pokecenter at a brisk pace, his teeth clenched and his knuckles white. He ignored the other trainer(s?) as he approached the counter, slamming down a pokeball and glaring at the nurse. "Gastly. Heal. Now." There was a slight pause as the red slowly began fading from his face. "Please."

While he was tall, he was otherwise unremarkable, average build, a moderately handsome face that was currently twisted in anger. His black hair was a knotty unkept mess atop his head, and his street clothes were a little ratty, well-worn as it were, suggesting they'd seen more than their fair share of use. He stood impatiently at the counter, awaiting service as sharp, intelligent eyes scanned the room- perhaps looking for easily pocketed valuables.  

[Grey Moonfang IV]

Epic Irony

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((I understand the copy paste thing. I honestly just continuously quite myself.Also please note that when leaving a thread/area please type [Exiting to -Thread Name-] in the bottom of your post. )

His gaze may have been sharp, but not nearly so much as the sharp smack he would receive as an udder collided with his side. The source of the assault, of all things, was a Miltank garbbed in a Nurse's cap and apron. Seemed this Pokemon Center didn't just employ Chansey! Giggling into her hoof, the Normal-type would wave bashfully ">Sorry sorry hon, just don't know my own strength since the change!<" She moo'd.

Stepping behind the counter, tail twisting back and forth, the Milktank would examine the ball gingerly. ">No no, this won't do at all!<" She shook her head, hooves on her wide bovine hips ">Forget silly mechanical healing. What this guy needs is proper nutrition!<" Without another word the Pokemon Nurse would take the ball and walk into the back. When she returned it would be with the Gastly in tow, out of it's ball, and drenched in fresh milk. How did one drench a ghost? That was a question for another day. Either way he was now fully healed!  

[In the Garden of Monsters]

Aria wouldn't have to wait too long. A helicopter decked out in a camo pattern landed, careful to stay a safe distance from the child. "Come on in!" the pilot remarked in a cheery voice. In the seat next to him, a Deciudeye waved one dark wing.

Lia Syuki

 

[Lia Syuki]

Aria Cote


- Battle Information -
[N/A]



Unfortunately, at least from Aria's point of view, the helicoptor showed up right on cue. At least the pilot seemed friendly, although the girl wasn't sure how she felt about a pokemon being the copilot. "A-ah, right. T-thanks..." the girl stuttered nervously when she was invited inside. Despite her better judgement telling her that no education was worth this, the girl climbed into the helicoptor and just tried to avoid looking outside as she was whisked off to her destination.

- Exit to Resort Island -
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Pokemon ⇩

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Bael ⇩

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Pokemon: Houndour [M]
Name & Level: Bael, Level 2
Temperament: Modest
Stats: HP:14/14 | PP:18 | ATK:7 | DEF:6 | SPD:8 | SP-ATK:8 | SP-DEF:7
Moves:
- Ember
- Leer
- Nasty Plot
- __________
EXP: 0/75
Pokemon held items: N/A

Items ⇩

show spoilerhide spoiler

Small Black Duffel Bag x 1
Pokeball x 3
Potion x 1
Homing Beacon x 1
Signal Flare x 1
Mysterious Pen x 1
Cracked TM 89: U-Turn x 1

{{OoC: }}

In the Garden of Monsters

 

[Silentveil]

Getting back from the island had not been easy, nor has it been without it's bumps, bruises, and drenching ...she was horribly ..horribly drench as she walks up to the center looking like a drown rat.

She needed to get her pokémon healed, and if at all possible ...see if they had a place where she could at the very least dry her clothing.

Tiye would need to have a water type before she went back the Kingdom again.


Aida beside her looked equally as miserable as they walked.

"Hey, anyone here...helloooo."

There was nothing about her at that moment that sounded all that lady like, Tiye was pissed and miserable, and that never was a good mix ...when you add in a royal heritage.

"I can use having my pokemon healed, and if at all possible a change of clothing or a place to dry them."

She would declare loudly as she recalled Aida and put the poke ball on the counter.


Aida
Snubbull [F]
Lv 2
Nature: Impish
Stats:HP:7/15/PP:/ATK:8/DEF:7/SPD:6/SP-ATK:6/SP-DEF:7
MOVES:- Fire Fang- Charm- Scary Face- Tackle
EXP: 38/75