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Pokémafia 11 : Gold and Silver


ReZourceman

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NIGHT ONE

 

@mr\-paul

@Dazz

@Paj\!

@chairdriver

 

Please send in your targets.

 

Introducing Pokétext Targeting System, simply send a text message to 07769 ~ 217 ~ 203 stating your name (if I don't have it) and your target for extra options when targeting. Non UK residents cant text 447769 217 ~ 203.

 

Night will last 24 hours maximum.

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Was is this texting crap ReZ? Is it a joke?

 

Why would it be a joke? We all have smart phones these days, lets say signal drops or whatever, or you're out, remember you need to send a target but don't have internet access, it means you can text me the target. Just an additional way to reach me.

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A dark orange sky turned into a dark blue night, and the town was abuzz with activity.

 

A grey and red Pokémon was about to encompass a small Pokémon when it was struck by tiny balls, dragging it to the ground. It hit the ground with a thud but its ordeal was not over when out of nowhere it was being assaulted by.....

 

Elsewhere a small brown, brown and cream Pokémon was ferretting around some shrubs. A yellow and black Pokémon ran in the opposite direction soon after. A yellow, orange and white Pokémon galloped in chase.

 

A pink glow surrounded a cyan, green, pinkish red and yellow Pokémon and it walked into a hut.

 

Three huts glowed a pure and great aura but two of the huts were silent and one felt a spatial disturbance but nothing happened.

 

On the other side of town a small pink and green Pokémon was hovering home. It entered its hut and gently closed the door behind it.

 

Very close by a sinister atmosphere was filling the air. A strong footed Pokémon stood its ground as it readied an attack. A wooden hut was its target. A barrage of razor sharp disks flew through the air, cutting the wooden hut to pieces like a warm knife through butter. Fvvzzztt fvvvzzttt, the sound was so familiar to Team Rockets Foresting Project of 1996. The hut was falling apart, and a helpless Parasect was shaking in fear inside.

 

The attacking Pokémon smirked as it unleashed a second fatal assault.

 

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Parasect was cut to pieces. mr-paul is dead, he could spin messages of cotton spores to other players and had a keen sense of smell. He was a member of the town.

 

DAY TWO

 

@Dazz

@Paj\!

@chairdriver

 

16 Players, majority is 9.

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