Altair
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Sky Trainer
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Player Name: Evert Steilsson
OOC Username: Akivili
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:35:51 GMT 9
Three bunnies, two Koffing, three centipedes, one rice cooker, three Torchic, three Cyndaquil…
“Really?” he would blink, unimpressed.
Opening the notepad once more, he would add another ‘tick’ to the number of spawns encountered so far. Mysteriously, he had yet to find a Fennekin, or even a Slugma of all things.
And then that Arceus-damned Charmander. Where the hell was it hiding? Did he have to take a dive into lava to find the accursed thing once and for all?
He didn’t want to wake up his sleeping Dratini, after all. That scene was too cute and peaceful to wreck.
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Sky Trainer
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Player Name: Evert Steilsson
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:38:19 GMT 9
Good thing was that the Cyndaquil had fled right after he’d given the worst ‘bombastic side-eye’ he could muster at the Fire-type.
He already had one of them! He didn’t need another one!
As soon as the Fire-type scuttled away, he would breathe out a long exhale of frustration before deciding to sit down close to where his Dratini was sleeping.
It was practically a, ‘don’t wake me up until we get the good shit’ kind of situation now.
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Sky Trainer
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Player Name: Evert Steilsson
OOC Username: Akivili
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:40:47 GMT 9
The good news was that whenever the actual ‘thing’ would happen, was that the Dratini would be raring to go and cut a bitch once the accursed lizard showed up.
And he could finally leave this place. He could feel his skin baking due to the heat that was pressing down all around him like a—
“That’s fucked up,” he would sigh as he kept the in-game ‘notepad’ open, ready to tick down another encounter…
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Sky Trainer
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Posts: 521
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Player Name: Evert Steilsson
OOC Username: Akivili
Arena Points: 59
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:43:18 GMT 9
Three bunnies, two Koffing, three centipedes, one rice cooker, three Torchic, four Cyndaquil…
He would sigh as he added another tick to the ‘Cyndaquil’ listing.
“What if the data pool is messed up?” he would muse quietly. Who else among the friends he had added had access to Beta Island?
He was halfway through scrolling through his friends list and adding them to a mass group message, to ask if any of them had gone hunting in the Crater, and how long it had taken them to find or even sight a Charmander…
This was nuts. This was really, honestly nuts.
Another bombastic side-eye would send the Cyndaquil scampering.
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:45:50 GMT 9
His mind had already half-composed the message, all he needed to do was to send it out to whoever else could come by to the island and help him with a little ‘research’.
Because honestly?
There were three Pokémon that had not yet shown up in his entire trip here so far. He idly wondered if other people had managed to encounter the three missing Pokémon that were out here—a Fennekin, a Slugma, and of course, that damned-ass lizard who’d gotten two Mega Evolutions in Generation Six.
He would shake his head; before looking down at the Dratini who was still sleeping soundly.
“Aww, cute.”
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Player Name: Evert Steilsson
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:48:40 GMT 9
Three bunnies, two Koffing, three centipedes, one rice cooker, four Torchic, four Cyndaquil…
“…damn it.”
Another tick, this time to the Torchic name—which out of spite he changed to ‘Kanto Fried Chicken’ because this was really, honestly, truly fucked up.
“And that’s still three missing spawns, what the hell’s up with that?”
He felt like a researcher now, more than someone who’d come out here to hunt for a favorite Pokémon at this point. Where. Was. The. Lizard?!
He was so close to pulling the headgear off and throwing it across the room; however he would calm himself down to a simmering, bubbling rage.
And still, the Dratini slept.
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:53:03 GMT 9
Damn it, what was his favorite Pokémon again… oh, that’s right…
“Matt, I fucking swear, you’re making this hard for me,” he would grumble. Now he remembered the reason why he’d come all the way out here.
Cheeky little bastard.
He knew that back when Generation Six was the ‘in thing’, that certain roommate of his had chosen the starter that was strong against his Froakie, so…
“Honestly, man. Even in here you’re giving me grief.”
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Sky Trainer
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Player Name: Evert Steilsson
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 4:55:16 GMT 9
Three bunnies, two Koffing, three centipedes, one rice cooker, five Torchic, four Cyndaquil…
“I fucking swear, the next Torchic I see I am going to—” he grumbled as he looked up from his—
Are. You. Kidding. Me?
“Now that’s just not fair anymore, man! What the hell!” he would sigh, throwing his hands up into the air in mock celebration before letting out a most disgusted noise as he added a very angry tick to ‘Kanto Fried Chicken’ out of sheer annoyance.
“That’s not fair anymore, man, stop it! Just—please, give me one Charmander so I can get the fuck out of here…”
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 5:04:15 GMT 9
Did Dratini dream of electric Mareep? Or Wooloo?
The Dragon-type was still slumbering by his feet; and he was loathe to move away from where they stood because he knew that messing with a Dragon-type would either get his foot chewed off, or a face full of fire, or anything else an angry draconid was prone to doing when lashing out!
“Yeah… let’s just wait here…” he would sigh, rolling his shoulders before stretching his arms above his head.
Honestly, this was going to be a nightmare for the ages.
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 5:07:29 GMT 9
Three bunnies, two Koffing, three centipedes, one rice cooker, five Torchic, five Cyndaquil…
Okay, did Cyndaquil have a derogatory nickname like Tor—Kanto Fried Chicken did?
Nineteen already, and there were still three missing spawns from the list… honestly, was he in a cursed spot?
“Ugh,” he would groan as he added another tick to the ‘Cyndaquil’ listing before making up his mind.
He would then pick up the Dratini, still slumbering like a wet noodle, and move over to a different position. Maybe the place where they were waiting was cursed?
“Oof, I didn’t know you’re this heavy!” he hissed as he found a new place to wait for a Charmander; settling the Dratini down by his feet once again.
And yet the Dragon-type continued to sleep, uninterrupted!
where even is that Charmander?! |
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 5:10:34 GMT 9
At least the new spot where they were waiting now wasn’t as hot as it was where they were for the past… nineteen encounters.
“Whew… the heat’s not so terrible here,” he would sigh out of relief; before bunching up his undershirt and squeezing the accumulated sweat out of it.
Shit, what he would do for a nice, cold bath right about now…
He continued to look at the Dratini; wondering what dreams the Dragon-type was enjoying at the moment. Was it flying through the sky? Swimming through the waves? Or just content to slithering on land and eating whatever…whatever the Dratini-line liked eating?
twenty and still going |
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Altair
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Player Name: Evert Steilsson
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 5:14:17 GMT 9
Three bunnies, two Koffing, four centipedes, one rice cooker, five Torchic, five Cyndaquil…
Wow, for the first time in a long while—a different spawn!
Alas, it wasn’t a Charmander, but another one of the funny-looking centipedes.
“Fucking hell, Matt, you’re giving me a very hard time, you know? I can’t find a single Charmander out here! All this, just for you!” he would sigh as he felt his shoulders drop once more.
He was tempted to get the hell out of here and return another day… it was too strong at that point. He’d heard the horror stories of how people that were looking for Vulpix at Briarbane had literally torn the place apart; only to find no trace of the elusive vulpine.
Yikes.
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 5:17:16 GMT 9
He was no quitter.
How long did it take for him to get that shiny Froakie again? Admittedly, it had taken a very long time (and a lot of hunting on Reddit for that weird code that matched some internal game data so when you got the egg, it was going to hatch a guaranteed shiny) and yet this, this…
“All this, just for you, Matt. Honestly…” he would sigh. He would then remember to update the tracker on his notepad before sighing once more.
Because wasn’t… wasn’t today…
twenty-one and still going |
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Aug 28, 2024 5:21:47 GMT 9
Three bunnies, two Koffing, five centipedes, one rice cooker, five Torchic, five Cyndaquil…
“Yeah… I think I should take a break.”
Adding one more tick to the ‘centipede’ listing, he would sigh. Because wasn’t today the date that everyone agreed on, they’d meet up and go somewhere…
“Alright, up and at it, let’s get out of here,” he would sigh as he recalled the Dratini—poor thing never got to see any action, after all—before beating a hasty retreat out of the place.
He was going to be late, after all…
Because today was the anniversary of Mattis Eriksen’s death.
ending spawn thread with no catch.
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