Topic: How far in before the admins show up?

[Hitmonchu]

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I must go. Dinner calls.

[SirBlaziken]

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Ok, I'll wait til' morning to see if the others respond, if not, we will continue.

[NTN]

12. Ahhh... the magic was never launched because that was the day the cyber swordsman stole it. I'm so sad because I'm a ghost. I'm floating and crying ghostly tears...

[SirBlaziken]

I use the last of my magic energy to cast one last spell to revive Draghost also known as Crowned Salamence.

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[quack98]

14, oh, I've been demoted to 'the guy with the Russian name' now 

Edit: Ive also just realised how much of a pain in the **** it must be to send messages to me

[SirBlaziken]

15, sorry, my computer can't type Russian.

Suddenly, a harsh light surrounds Hoenn Guardian's body, he Lives1!11!!!!!!!!1

I'm back! Hoenn Guardian here, well, what a mess were in, and it looks like i've grown angel wings.

The story of Draghost's and my deaths in next post.

[Hitmonchu]

16. (Draghost's death) A thousand years ago (yeah, I know it's cheesy) there was an evil tyrant ruling the land who went by the name of Darcrush.
This is Darcrush ----->
He was a fat, lazy tyrant.  He ordered his subjects to fight before him, and please him with brutal bloodshed. He would execute and enslave thousands.
One day, two young men, one Draghost, stood up to the king.
There was a great battle, but Draghost was killed in the fray.....
(Hoenn Guardian's death, told in first person)
I was trudging through the nighttime desert, hoping to report to Hitmonchu about the attackers. It was hot, and I had drunk all of my water days ago.
I paused for a minute.
Did I hear something?
Nah. I trudged on and on, and eventually the heat was just too much. In my dying moments, I pressed the button on my watch to make sure that Hitmonchu knows of my demise.
As I keel over, my body begins to glow bright green.
It disappears.

[sans the skeleton]

17. What even happened to Draghost, anyway? He was good for luls.

[Hitmonchu]

18. The curious dame asked me.
"Read the ancient scrolls of Pkmn.net. They inform you about Draghost, the legendary Giratina." I hand poison2007 a very old scroll in a leather case.
"Thank you," she says. "I must go."
I toss her a sword. "May the spirits be with you."
She trudges out into the blizzard.

[SirBlaziken]

19, hitmonchu, this is Hoenn Guardian and if you read a bit back it said that my body was teleported from the desert.

[Hitmonchu]

20. Sorry, I'll fix that.
Anyway, I waved goodbye to Poison2007, then shut the door to my palace.
I climb into bed and fall asleep.

[SirBlaziken]

21,what happened will come into your dream. Now to find out what cretin did this to me so I can swear my eternal revenge on him. Ask, lugia95 (silver soul)
or the guy with the russian name (Ruby Robin) what happened to sappy when I got my revenge on him in the war.

[Hitmonchu]

22.
still sleeping

[SirBlaziken]

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and the dream starts, now!

[Hitmonchu]

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I dreamed of.... wait, what is that.
It must be a Lucario.
As the image comes into focus, I can see that it's the Hoenn Guardian.
He is walking through the desert, moaning and groaning.
He is mumbling something, but the only word I can make out is "Hitmonchu"
He pauses, and stands erect.
Then he continues trudging. This time, I can make out:
"Must tell Hitmonchu. So.....thirsty.....water......."
He knees down, as if he is going to throw up. Then he presses a button on his watch.
I hear a beep, and then he speaks into the watch:
"Hitmonchu......dying.....enemies.....coming..."
He collapses on the ground. I reach out, wanting to alert him of my presence.
I am screaming to him.
"Blazicario! I'm right here! Don't you see me! I can help!"
He doesn't hear anything.
He is writhing on the ground, but then a pale stranger in a cloak approaches, and before I can stop him, he stabs Hoenn Guardian several times. Hoenn falls limp. As the stranger turns to run away, I see his face.
It is the face of lugia95.
(you know, we should probably move this to Role Play.)