Elite Circle
Disclaimer: I still don't own it.
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"I'm not eating that." Lance glares at Karen. Karen gives him the hurt look.
"You don't like my cooking?" she says. Lance doesn't rise.
"I saw you making it. No way." Karen tries the sweet tactic.
"But I thought you liked my cooking." The others are sitting on the other side of the room, and start laughing. Lance gets up and hits the couch next to Bruno.
"I don't even know what that stuff used to be." Lance says. Karen lets out her faithful Houndoom and puts the plate in front of it. In two seconds it is gone. Karen looks up at the guys.
"See? He likes it." She says.
"Karen, Houndoom will eat scrap metal." Bruno says. Houndoom makes it known that he didn't appreciate the comment. Karen pets him.
"Be nice." She says to Bruno. Will gets up.
"I'm turning in." He says. Koga looks at the clock. 7:30 pm.
"Kinda early, don't ya think?" he says. Will glares at Lance.
"Consider what we have to listen to in the morning." He says. Lance crosses his arms, but doesn't say anything. Koga stands up.
"Sounds like a good idea when you put it like that." He says. Soon, Lance is alone in his house. He stares at the walls for a moment.
"We aren't THAT loud, are we?" he says out loud. He goes over to his kitchen. Time to find something that is actually edible.
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**morning (oh boy here we go)**
The sun rises yet again over Elite Circle. And like always, Lance curses it and pulls the pillow over his head. For a few minutes he just lays there, then he bolts up. Why isn't his Dragonite there to bug him? He quickly dresses and heads downstairs. As he looks around, he notices something. His pokemon aren't there. For a few minutes, he just stands there. Then he starts searching his house. When he goes down to the basement, he hears some kind of moaning. He runs down and finds his three Dragonites and his Charizard sitting down there.
"What's wrong? Are you all right?" he says. He goes over to his Charizard. His flame is all right, but he doesn't seem to be. "Tell me you didn't eat that stuff Karen made last night........." All of the pokemon look down. Lance sighs, then pulls them into their pokeballs. Then he books it to the Pokemon Center.
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Will and Karen are just standing outside of their houses. Usually when Karen is coming in and Will is going out, Lance and his pokemon can be heard all over the complex. This time, it is quiet. Just before they are about to go over to check on them, Lance charges out the door and over to the Poke Center. He gives Karen a death glare as he passes them. Bruno and Koga are standing not far from them.
"Never seen him move that fast in the morning." Bruno says.
"Something must be seriously wrong." Koga adds. They all head over to the Pokemon Center.
"Lance?" Will asks cautiously. Lance is sitting at one of the tables. He doesn't even look up when the others sit down with him.
"You OK over there?" Bruno asks. Lance finally looks up and glares at Karen.
"YOU ARE NEVER FEEDING MY POKEMON AGAIN." He says. Karen actually backs up. Tears are streaming down Lance's face. Will tries to comfort him.
"Calm down. You won't help anyone by getting mad." Lance takes a deep breath and tries to calm down. Karen is confused.
"I didn't put anything spicy in it. What...." She stops as Nurse Joy comes in with Lance's pokeballs. Lance looks up.
"Don't feed them Elule* berries in ANYTHING." She says. "Dragon's systems can't handle them." Lance nods, then looks at Karen.
"How was I supposed to know!?" she practically shouts. Nurse Joy decides not to get involved and heads back to her desk. Lance has finally calmed down.
"They are OK now, so I guess I can forgive you. BUT YOU STILL AREN'T FEEDING THEM AGAIN." Karen nods. The other guys give a sigh of relief. They know better than to get the Dragon Master mad.
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*I made up the berry. Just so ya know.
Disclaimer: I still don't own it.
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"I'm not eating that." Lance glares at Karen. Karen gives him the hurt look.
"You don't like my cooking?" she says. Lance doesn't rise.
"I saw you making it. No way." Karen tries the sweet tactic.
"But I thought you liked my cooking." The others are sitting on the other side of the room, and start laughing. Lance gets up and hits the couch next to Bruno.
"I don't even know what that stuff used to be." Lance says. Karen lets out her faithful Houndoom and puts the plate in front of it. In two seconds it is gone. Karen looks up at the guys.
"See? He likes it." She says.
"Karen, Houndoom will eat scrap metal." Bruno says. Houndoom makes it known that he didn't appreciate the comment. Karen pets him.
"Be nice." She says to Bruno. Will gets up.
"I'm turning in." He says. Koga looks at the clock. 7:30 pm.
"Kinda early, don't ya think?" he says. Will glares at Lance.
"Consider what we have to listen to in the morning." He says. Lance crosses his arms, but doesn't say anything. Koga stands up.
"Sounds like a good idea when you put it like that." He says. Soon, Lance is alone in his house. He stares at the walls for a moment.
"We aren't THAT loud, are we?" he says out loud. He goes over to his kitchen. Time to find something that is actually edible.
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**morning (oh boy here we go)**
The sun rises yet again over Elite Circle. And like always, Lance curses it and pulls the pillow over his head. For a few minutes he just lays there, then he bolts up. Why isn't his Dragonite there to bug him? He quickly dresses and heads downstairs. As he looks around, he notices something. His pokemon aren't there. For a few minutes, he just stands there. Then he starts searching his house. When he goes down to the basement, he hears some kind of moaning. He runs down and finds his three Dragonites and his Charizard sitting down there.
"What's wrong? Are you all right?" he says. He goes over to his Charizard. His flame is all right, but he doesn't seem to be. "Tell me you didn't eat that stuff Karen made last night........." All of the pokemon look down. Lance sighs, then pulls them into their pokeballs. Then he books it to the Pokemon Center.
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Will and Karen are just standing outside of their houses. Usually when Karen is coming in and Will is going out, Lance and his pokemon can be heard all over the complex. This time, it is quiet. Just before they are about to go over to check on them, Lance charges out the door and over to the Poke Center. He gives Karen a death glare as he passes them. Bruno and Koga are standing not far from them.
"Never seen him move that fast in the morning." Bruno says.
"Something must be seriously wrong." Koga adds. They all head over to the Pokemon Center.
"Lance?" Will asks cautiously. Lance is sitting at one of the tables. He doesn't even look up when the others sit down with him.
"You OK over there?" Bruno asks. Lance finally looks up and glares at Karen.
"YOU ARE NEVER FEEDING MY POKEMON AGAIN." He says. Karen actually backs up. Tears are streaming down Lance's face. Will tries to comfort him.
"Calm down. You won't help anyone by getting mad." Lance takes a deep breath and tries to calm down. Karen is confused.
"I didn't put anything spicy in it. What...." She stops as Nurse Joy comes in with Lance's pokeballs. Lance looks up.
"Don't feed them Elule* berries in ANYTHING." She says. "Dragon's systems can't handle them." Lance nods, then looks at Karen.
"How was I supposed to know!?" she practically shouts. Nurse Joy decides not to get involved and heads back to her desk. Lance has finally calmed down.
"They are OK now, so I guess I can forgive you. BUT YOU STILL AREN'T FEEDING THEM AGAIN." Karen nods. The other guys give a sigh of relief. They know better than to get the Dragon Master mad.
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*I made up the berry. Just so ya know.