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Post by teenagedroc on May 22, 2007 5:14:32 GMT -5
On top of a relatively big hill, in the foot hills of the Eastern Mountains, was a run down old human house, the house was bigger than a shack, but you wouldn't expect more than one person to live there. Flux glided off the top of the high cupboard he slept on onto the wooden floor. Flux was less than happy about his current predicament, his father had told him the day before that he'd be leaving today for some 'important business', and that Flux had to take over the business of shaman. "Well, may as well wait for a client or something."
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Post by Clif on May 22, 2007 17:59:34 GMT -5
Chancol sighed as he once again left the fortress to train. He had become noticeably stronger in his upper body--really one would notice only if they knew the charmeleon--he noted the human shack, wondering if it was just a random building, or it had to do with the Fortress. The dark green charmeleon uneasily walked into the small building. Even though it was being rude, he didn't say anything due to the fact that something could be inside, and if that something was hostile, his short stay in the shack wouldn't be pleasant.
ooc: btw what kind of pokemon is Flux?
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Post by teenagedroc on May 25, 2007 6:20:28 GMT -5
OOC: It says in his bio, Natu IC: "Hello sir, how may I help you?" Flux was standing on a large wooden bench, that looked suspiciously like a counter.
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Post by Clif on May 25, 2007 9:24:53 GMT -5
Chancol looked up at the Natu, dawning a look of slight confusion on his face, "Um...not really, 'cept just telling me why are you in this place? And what do you mean by 'how may I help you?'" he cocked his head to one side, hoping for an answer that wouldn't bring up any more questions. Although he is a member of the Horde, he wasn't going to flip out and attack like some of the other Horde members do.
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Post by teenagedroc on May 27, 2007 1:01:10 GMT -5
"I and my father live here, although he's out currently, by how may I help you, I mean, would you like to buy something, and by buy, I mean trade for food," Flux kept very calm, as one should with a potential customer, even if that potential customer didn't know they wanted anything.
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Post by Clif on May 27, 2007 4:00:23 GMT -5
Chancol shrugged, "Heh, I don't think you have anything a charmeleon would eat, nor am I hungry. May I ask why might you guys live out here even though the Horde Fortress is not too far away?" he wondered why put up a trading outpost near where few lived, excluding the small rodents.
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Post by teenagedroc on May 28, 2007 4:51:58 GMT -5
"No, you are mistaken, what we do is you give us food, and we give you things like recover in a container, and if we lived near populated areas, we would be attacked by those who disapproved of our," Flux paused as he thought of a word that wouldn't put him and his father in a bad light,"tests, being sufficiently close enough to the fortress without being next to it disencourages others from pestering us as well."
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Post by Clif on May 28, 2007 16:28:58 GMT -5
Chancol nodded, "Well I'll keep that in mind. Thanks for the information, I'm going to head back to the Fortress," he gave a respectful nod to what seemed to be a neutral person, not favoring the light or darkness. For now, he'd leave this place alone until it came time necessary to come back.
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Post by teenagedroc on Jun 1, 2007 8:06:10 GMT -5
"Please come again," Flux was slightly annoyed at the fact that the charmeleon wasn't going to buy anything, but it was very impolite to show annoyance or anything like it to a potential customer.
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