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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 8:48 pm
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While Kyle was more then fit to be back to his normal duties of driving the transport vehicles, Though it was with a certain kind of smugness to the rest of his team mates on Jerome's team that he was excuse from the lifting and moving of the cargo. A smugness that eventually won him a chance to leave early before someone took the initiative to try and knock him out... so Jerome said anyway.
All in all, having something to pick on his team mates about was pretty fun, but Kyle wasn't so lazy as to enjoy having what was very clearly a severe injury, that he had to take it easy every turn of the way. The experience he had had with the Legend of destruction was not one he would remember fondly, and would forever boggle him as to why he had survived such an encounter.
"Damn it." The Grunt growled to himself, placing a hand onto his side where he had been torn open by Keldeo's attack, it burned every time he thought about that day, thus he tried not to dwell on it.
The tall grunt, with light brown hair smoothed back nearly under the Grunt cap he had on his head, walked with a certain gingerness to his step, though the sharpness in his bright yellow eyes never failed to give him an untimely unimpressed look for anything going on around him. Though really, the halls weren't anything special to begin with... same... boring and uninteresting halls like any other hall really.
Kyle paused after he had turned down his third hall, a soft frown on his lips... wait, where was he going again? "god damn it." The taller man grumbled, looking around to try and see where he was.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 9:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 9:21 pm
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Out of no where a form that mostly resembled a white fluffy ball came bounding around the corner. Okay, a pokemon, not so much an unusual sight around here, one he didn't really see a whole lot, he must admit. He blinked at it expecting it to keep running by, but instead found it rushing behind him.
"what the-" Kyle started, frowning lightly in confusion as he looked behind him at the fairy type now clinging to him.
The calls of who he guessed would be its trainer were heard next, and sure enough he looked up in time to see a girl run around the corner and stop once she saw him, and her pokemon behind him.
"I don't really think that's a thing you know." Kyle said after a moment of silence, evaluating this new grunt, and her pokemon who was still behind him "'meaning well', not really anyway. especially in this line of work."
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 9:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 10:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 11:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 7:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2014 8:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 7:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 10:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2014 6:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2014 7:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 5:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 6:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 11:07 pm
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"Your room?" He asked, almost surprised that she would volunteer that, though he didn't show he was against the idea, in fact it would be interesting to see new rooms in this base he hadn't been in before. Plus hey, getting into a girls room? Bagging rights, right? "Yeah sure- as long as its close."
And oh boy she wasn't lying, it sure was close. He didn't need a whole lot of help walking, but she seemed both willing and surprisingly able to help him along down the hall, he wouldn't have expected that from someone as flighty as she had first appeared.
"Band aids" Kyle scoffed at her suggestion "Really? I've got a side of stitches keeping me together? band aids." He hissed lightly as he slowly sad down on her dead, glancing only momentarily around her room before he gingerly pulled his shirt up over his side again to check on the cut, Thankfully, it all looked together, and there was no blood.
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