Post by platinum on Oct 28, 2011 4:23:36 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5,true][atrb=style, background-color:#d7d8c5; padding:10px; height:400px] [STYLE=padding-top:10px; background-color:#d7d8c5; width:350px; border-bottom:8px solid #54524e; font-size:18px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align:center; line-height:14px; color:54524e;]A PLATINUM GIRL LIVES INSIDE OF YOU[/style] [STYLE=background-color:#e4e6d1; width:338px; height:300px; font-size:10px; border:1px dotted #54524e; text-align:justify; padding:5px; overflow:auto; font-family:arial; color:#54524e]This sucked. Okay, war sucked, so this wasn't huge news to Platinum. Firstly, her feet ached. She remembered running into Leaf at the Celadon Department Store recently; back then, Platinum had been fool enough to consider purchasing a pair of five-inch stiletto heels to replace her old pair of trusty but dying boots. Well, she'd been wearing this pair of stilettos for scarcely half an hour, and her toes were already begging for sweet mercy. The battle wasn't over yet either, and Platinum didn't think it'd be appropriate to duck into a shop to ask if they by chance sold any comfy flip-flops. There were other trainers ahead of her, and Platinum's first priority was the lighthouse. She took some time to bring her gardevoir back out, the psychic pokemon wishing her stamina back, and doing the same for Dash. The rapidash could barely move when Platinum called him out of his pokeball, but when Voir was done with him, he stood steady on his feet, which was good. Platinum traveled far faster on a mount than limping on her feet. She beelined for the lighthouse, pulling the rapidash to sharp halt when she another trainer barred her way at the entrance. The odds weren't with her. With Chomp and Sol unconscious, she had only four pokemon to count on, but she always had her gun. It was loaded, but she didn't want to use it yet, not when she hadn't tried all her other options. "We don't have to fight! I don't want to fight," |
"The lighthouse doesn't have to fall either! You've all made your point already. Can't we just hug this all out, and then Nox can just leave?"[/color] she pleaded.
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