Post by thanatos on Jul 17, 2012 22:09:50 GMT -5
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[atrb=bgcolor,DDDDDD][style=font-family: georgia; font-size: 25px; color: 000000; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center]take all the filth that remains,[/style] |
[style= width:460px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/zP6HN.png); color: FFFFFF]Thanatos’ two-toned golden eyes narrowed against the sea breeze as he moved closer to the smoking Cinnabar Island. The red Gyarados ferrying him across the water growled deep in its throat as the shape of the island – glowing in the early-morning mist from the lava streaming out of the top of the caldera – became clear. ”What?” he asked the creature sharply, looking down at the top of its head from where he stood. ”Have a problem with swimming out here so early? Tough it out.” The nineteen-year-old wasn’t exactly in the mood for a pokemon to be particularly bull-headed, especially since Giovanni, his boss, was with him. As the pokemon snaked in an s-bend, back and forth through the water, Thanatos turned slightly to look over his left shoulder at the man. ”We should be at the island relatively soon.” he said simply, putting his hands in his pockets as he squinted against the breeze, ”Judging by the distance we are from it and the speed we’re moving at, I’d estimate about thirteen minues, no more..” He glanced down at his pokemon, eyes narrowed. At least, they’d better be there in about thirteen minutes. That meant no slowing up on his pokemon’s part. Besides travelling with Giovanni to the volcanic island, Thanatos wasn’t too sure what they’d do there. Find something, maybe, try to figure out what to do with it perhaps. At least that’s what he assumed. Otherwise what the hell would the point in coming all the way out here be? Thanatos sighed and closed his eyes, leaning slightly against the red horn upon his Gyarados’ brow. No matter what they said or did today, he was sure he could find useful materials to either sell for a profit or aid in custom weapon-making. Depending on what exactly he found, he had a feeling melted-down volcanic substance would make a nice addition to anything for a pretty price tag. Self-sustenance from a Rocket Mission. Who knew. Apparently they were to meet someone here. Who, though, still remained shrouded in mystery. [/style] |
[style= color: FFFFFF; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/zP6HN.png);text-align: center; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 1px]TAGS Electric as Giovanni, Lurker as Sabrina, Kha' as Leaf COUNT 342 NOTES ...idk bro hope this was okay. // Electric feel free to control Gyarados pulling up to the island[/style] |
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