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			<title>Individual RP: Fawkes.</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 02:45:01 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[@Fawkes.; Please choose one ability for P-Z and for Lapras for the duration of the run. ^^ 
 
*NBP#1* 
 
"Let's see... Who to bring, who to bring?" I mumbled to myself as my eyes swept over the Pokeballs and Parkballs spread out on my desk before me. I had claimed another run today, literally...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><!-- google_ad_section_start -->@<a href="http://bmgf.bulbagarden.net/members/46385.html">Fawkes.</a>; Please choose one ability for P-Z and for Lapras for the duration of the run. ^^<br />
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<b>NBP#1</b><br />
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&quot;Let's see... Who to bring, who to bring?&quot; I mumbled to myself as my eyes swept over the Pokeballs and Parkballs spread out on my desk before me. I had claimed another run today, literally screaming for it - with barely any trainers coming into the Park, everyone was just fighting for it. More runs meant more pay, and more fun as well, and we were all a bit short on cash nowadays.<br />
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The Great Lakes was full of, well, lakes. But rivers could be found there as well, and sometimes trainers could go surfing by the docks if they had brought the right Pokemon for that task. Daniel, the trainer I was taking today, was going to be bringing a Lapras, according to his file. I figured I might as well bring a Water-type or two of my own as they might come in handy if in case I had to interfere with something. With that thought in mind, I grabbed the ball of one of my most recently acquired partners, a Walrein that had been given to me by a close friend of mine - this would be a nice opportunity to strengthen our bond and get to know each other so that the creature's trust in me would build to a comfortable level. It was always a rather difficult task to build bridges with Pokemon, especially if they'd been from another trainer. I grabbed the Pokeball of my starter, too, for good measure. Kipper was one I could truly place my faith in, after all we'd been through; the Swampert was also one of my most courageous partners, standing up for what he believed was right and plunging into battle dauntlessly every time. Content with my choices, I then grabbed my brown satchel, checking if I had a decent amount of emergency supplies - Pokedolls and different kinds of healing herbs - packed. I slung the bag over my shoulder then walked out of my office with a smile. I loved the Lakes; cool breezes usually blew around there, and it was wide and open. And the Pokemon inhabiting that zone were amazing, as well - though that was a bit of a biased statement, considering how Water-types were my favorite.<br />
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Upon exiting the main Ranger Outpost, I noticed my Gallade practicing his telekinetic abilities on random objects outside the Headquarters. Without even glancing at me, he asked me telephatically, <span style="font-family: palatino linotype">&lt;Where are you off to?&gt;</span><br />
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<i>I'm heading over to the Great Lakes, gonna be taking a trainer through there.</i> I responded, rather annoyed at Adrian's nonchalance. He prioritized getting stronger way too much - sometimes even to the point that he would not let any of his teammates do the battling nor would he allow them to train with me more than he did. He'd gotten frustrated a couple of times in the past when my attention had been focused on others, infuriated all the way up to the point that he'd started practicing on his own, his sudden disappearing acts becoming more frequent recenetly. We'd always had a rocky friendship, thanks to his stubborn personality, and this time I decided I'd better be nice to him before things could get any worse. <i>You wanna come with?</i><br />
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<span style="font-family: palatino linotype">&lt;Thank goodness you're not going to the Gardens again!&gt;</span> I rolled my eyes, fighting the urge to reprimand him. <span style="font-family: palatino linotype">&lt;But yeah, I'll come.&gt;</span><br />
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<i>Good.</i> He placed a bench back down on the ground, the blue Psychic-energy surrounding it dissipating into thin air. <i>You'd better get back into your ball 'cos we'll be surfing-</i><br />
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<span style="font-family: palatino linotype">&lt;No way. I am <i>not</i> getting into my ball.&gt;</span> He interrupted me. Since when did he not like staying in his Pokeball? I hardly understood him nowadays.<br />
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I humphed, but relented anyway - no use arguing with the Blade Pokemon; it would only destroy what little of our friendship remained. With that, cyan light engulfed me, the back of my nape tingling from contact with the energy. In flash, we'd teleported to the Great Lakes's entrance on the docks side.<br />
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I stood on the wooden platform, waiting for Daniel as I gazed at the rushing water, captivated by its magnificence. I felt the enthusiasm bubbling within me, keen on getting this run started and maybe go for a surfing trip later on.<br />
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    <b><i><u>Trainer Statistics:</u></i></b><br />
    Name: Daniel<br />
    Location: The Great Lakes<br />
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    Encounters Left: 15<br />
    Area Effects:<br />
    Pokemon Encountered: [none]<br />
    Current Encounter: [none]<br />
    Pokemon Captured: [none]<br />
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    Total Items: Two Parkballs<b>|</b>One Superball<b>|</b>Two Hyperballs<b>|</b>Two Max Potions<b>|</b>One Opened Escape Package [Poketoy]<b>|</b>One Soothing Fragrance Max<b>|</b>One Calming Fragrance Plus<b>|</b>Digital Camera<b>|</b>PokePlayer<br />
    MCR: 0/???<br />
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    <b><u>Pokemon Stats</u></b><br />
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    Chick-fil-a the Porygon-Z (GL) - 100%<br />
    Ability: Adaptability/Download<br />
    Nature: Jolly<br />
    TM/HM/BM/MT/SM: TM Charge Beam<b>|</b>TM Hidden Power [Grass]<b>|</b>TM Protect<b>|</b>TM Psych Up<b>|</b>TM Psychic<b>|</b>TM Rest<b>|</b>TM Shadow Ball<b>|</b>TM Sleep Talk<b>|</b>TM Substitute<b>|</b>TM Thunder Wave<b>|</b>TM Thunderbolt<b>|</b>TM Barrier<b>|</b>MT Pain Split<b>|</b>MT Trick<br />
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    Aegon Targaryen the Hydreigon (M) - 100%<br />
    Ability: Levitate<br />
    Nature: Serious<br />
    TM/HM/BM/MT/SM: TM Hidden Power [Ice]<b>|</b>TM Thunder Wave<b>|</b>TM Flamethrower<b>|</b>TM Focus Blast<b>|</b>TM Stone Edge<b>|</b>TM Substitute<b>|</b>TM Charge Beam<b>|</b>TM U-Turn<b>|</b>TM Reflect<b>|</b>TM Taunt<b>|</b>TM Bulldoze<b>|</b>HM Surf<b>|</b>BM Dark Pulse<b>|</b>BM Earth Power<b>|</b>BM Ice Fang<b>|</b>MT Draco Meteor<b>|</b>MT Roost<b>|</b>MT Tailwind<b>|</b>MT Superpower<b>|</b>MT Zen Headbutt<br />
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    Lapras (F) - 100%<br />
    Ability: Water Absorb/Shell Armor/Hydration<br />
    Nature: Calm<br />
    TM/HM/BM/MT/SM: TM Thunderbolt<b>|</b>TM Dragon Pulse<b>|</b>TM Substitute<b>|</b>TM Rest<b>|</b>TM Thunder<b>|</b>TM Icy Wind<b>|</b>TM Hidden Power [Grass]<b>|</b>TM Avalanche<b>|</b>HM Surf<b>|</b>HM Strength<b>|</b>HM Waterfall<b>|</b>BM Dragon Dance<b>|</b>BM Outrage<b>|</b>MT Zen Headbutt<!-- google_ad_section_end --></div>

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			<title>Individual RP: Panno</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 29 Apr 2013 01:17:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[*NBP 1*  
*RANGER:* Ophelia "Oaf" McBaggins 
 Andarene 
 
The sunrise was beautiful in Meteor Valley. Light poured in between the mountainsides, illuminating the trees and making the entire valley glow. The sky bled red and orange, then eventually a soft blue as the sun rose into the horizon....]]></description>
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<b><font size="1"><font color="#008080">RANGER:</font></font></b> <a href="!m57374!http://bmgf.bulbagarden.net/f397/national-park-sign-up-57374/index29.html#post4385105">Ophelia &quot;Oaf&quot; McBaggins</a><br />
 @<a href="http://bmgf.bulbagarden.net/members/62136.html" target="_blank">Andarene</a><br />
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The sunrise was beautiful in Meteor Valley. Light poured in between the mountainsides, illuminating the trees and making the entire valley glow. The sky bled red and orange, then eventually a soft blue as the sun rose into the horizon. Ophelia watched the landscape billow out beneath her as she flew upon the back of her noble steed: Littlefoot, the Tropius. The creature flapped its monstrous leaved wingspan, and carried her onto a descending draft. The sunlight shimmered off of millions of tiny morning dewdrops located on leaves and blades of grass in the expansive forest below; they reflected the sky's quickly changing colors as the Ranger and her Pokemon passed. Ophelia grinned at the sight, baring her slightly over-sized teeth, and let the wind rush into her face - then immediately regretted the decision. She was sure she had just unintentionally swallowed a bug....<br />
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Littlefoot giggled at her misfortune while she spat into the empty air for the remainder of their ride.<br />
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The Tropius was not majestic, nor graceful. Ophelia had to brace herself for descent at the end of every trip. The flying dinosaur tucked his wings too close to his sides, and dove through the atmosphere at blinding speed. The ground always came too quickly, and Littlefoot expanded his wings again in landing far too late. Luckily, Ophelia had received many bumps, scrapes, and broken bones throughout her journeys with the inexperienced dinosaur, so she was prepared this time. She'd built in a lightweight parachute into her backpack. And as the earth came upon them sooner than what was safe, yet again, Ophelia pulled her zipcord.<br />
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Red polyester came barreling from her bag. It caught the wind and snapped perfectly into a semi circle, pulling the young lady from her mount. Ophelia grinned at her genius. She watched as Littlefoot tumbled across the forest floor, per usual, rolling end over end until he stood up and casually shook himself of debris - as though the rough landing was completely intentional. The spectacle was much more entertaining to see from the peaceful floating of her parachute, and not from the unforgiving soil below.<br />
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Ophelia stumbled a bit as her parachute hovered to the ground, and eventually dropped her on top of it. It still wasn't a flawless landing, but at least she didn't have to worry about getting a stick in the eye.<br />
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The Ranger Outpost was visible a few paces away, tucked in between some decent cover of trees. Ophelia folded her parachute back into her bag, and made her way inside. She was never impressed by their decor, and even less impressed by their cleanliness, but some things couldn't be helped. She doubted the practicality of hiring a maid to dust the outposts while they were not being used.<br />
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Ophelia quickly accessed the Ranger database in the far left corner of the room and pulled up her Trainer's profile. The machine was pretty retro and outdated, but sufficient enough.<br />
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<i>Maximus Blackbourne <br />
Age: 22<br />
Height: 6'<br />
Experience: Novice</i><br />
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Ophelia stopped reading. <i>Maximus, huh?</i> She had known a magician once named Maximus. The guy could make and entire flock of birds disappear; it was pretty impressive. She wondered if this guy knew any magic tricks... The woman focused her thoughts back to the Trainer's profile; he should be arriving any minute, there was no time to dilly dally. There was not much else to read, but there was significant mention of the Trainer's nerdy personality. <i>A nerd, awesome.</i> She could work with nerds. Maybe this dude would understand her hilarious jokes.<br />
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The Ranger shut down the database and headed back outside, where Littlefoot was helping himself to some not-quite-ripe apples from a nearby tree. This was something that always confused Ophelia. She wondered why the dinosaur would always seek out fruit when he had a bundle of bananas growing right on his face.<br />
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&quot;Littlefoot! Get over here, I think that dude is coming!&quot; she hollered to the Pokemon after she noticed a human approaching down the outpost path.  Littlefoot made his way over to her, one clumsy stride at a time, and tilted his head. &quot;Maximo...right?&quot; she questioned the beast as it if it knew the Trainer's profile as well.  &quot;No...Maximus. It was most definitely Maximus. Yeah.&quot; Ophelia scratched the side of her head. &quot;Ok, be polite. And remember, no begging him for food.&quot; <br />
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The Tropius nodded firmly. <br />
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Ophelia waved her hand vigorously at the newcomer, then stopped. Maybe the dude would find her over-excitement intimidating... Or maybe he would take her lack of enthusiasm offensively! She threw her hand into the air and started anxiously waving again.<br />
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<b><u><font size="1"><font color="#008080">TRAINER STATS</font></font></u></b><br />
<b><font size="1"><font color="#008080">NAME</font></font></b>: Maximus Blackbourne<br />
<b><font color="#008080"><font size="1">LOCATION</font></font></b>: Meteor Valley<br />
<b><font color="#008080"><font size="1">ITEMS</font></font></b>: Park Ball (x2), Super Ball (x1), Lava Cookie (x1), Soothing Fragrance (x1)<br />
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<b><font color="#008080"><font size="1">AREA EFFECTS</font></font></b>: 15 Encounters Remaining | Sunny<br />
<b><font color="#008080"><font size="1">POKEMON ENCOUNTERED</font></font></b>: N/A<br />
<b><font size="1"><font color="#008080">POKEMON CAPTURED</font></font></b>: N/A<br />
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<b><font size="1"><font color="#008080">MCR COUNT:</font></font></b> N/A<br />
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<img src="http://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/8/8d/MDP123.png"> <font size="1"><b><font color="#008000">Sir Slashy</font></b> <b>the Scyther</b> - Male / Hasty / Technician - EMs: N/A</font> <font color="#008000">100%</font><br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Individual RP: Voltaire Magneton [The Great Lakes]]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 05:34:42 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[NBP #1    Voltaire Magneton 
 
The blonde Ranger winced as she tugged the comb through her messy, wavy locks. "Ow, ow, ow... c'mon I just want to put you up in a ponytail," she griped, frowning. Abila, her Espeon, raised her head off of her paws from her laying position and watched her mistress...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><!-- google_ad_section_start --><span style="font-family: Georgia">NBP #1    @<a href="http://bmgf.bulbagarden.net/members/63775.html" target="_blank">Voltaire Magneton</a><br />
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The blonde Ranger winced as she tugged the comb through her messy, wavy locks. &quot;Ow, ow, ow... c'mon I just want to put you up in a ponytail,&quot; she griped, frowning. Abila, her Espeon, raised her head off of her paws from her laying position and watched her mistress struggle as they waited for their Trainer to walk through the doors of the Main Outpost. Voltaire was to be taken through the Great Lakes, a place Zor hadn't frequented but loved to go to. She had a bit of an affinity for water and liked to swim and be near the beach. Ocean waves were also nice to listen to; being at the beach in the evenings was a little slice of heaven for the young woman. Voltaire Magneton, a very young, budding Trainer, was bringing his Lucario and Swampert along for the Park run; two Pokemon that Zor herself wasn't too familiar with, not having had the pleasure of training them, but she was sure the 14-year-old would do well in the Park today. It was nearing 10 o'clock in the morning; he was due any minute.<br />
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Abila perked up as the door opened right on time, a surprisingly tall, black-haired boy entering through it and looking around for the Ranger that was supposed to be taking him on his run. Abandoning her comb for the moment, Zor stood from her chair and walked over to the boy, sticking out her hand for a handshake. The Ranger's heart charm dangled on the silver bracelet she wore upon her wrist; she grinned and introduced herself with a friendly air.<br />
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&quot;Hi! I'm Zorayda, and I'll be your Ranger for today. This is Abila, my Espeon. She and the rest of my team will be accompanying us today through the Great Lakes, mmkay?&quot; she said all of this in a fast-paced, perky voice, her half-combed hair bouncing with her animated movements.<br />
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<b>Encounters </b><b>Remaining</b>: 15<br />
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<b>MCR</b>: 0/000</div></div>
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