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Posted: Sun, 07/06/2020 00:31 (4 Years ago)
I cant find a Shiny retro celebi price on the page.
Does anybody have an idea of what its price frame could be?

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Posted: Sat, 06/06/2020 22:34 (4 Years ago)
Trike tried to keep his composior when he felt a weight onto his side. Instinctively, his tool was in his hand but his wandering eyes were faster, locking onto one of the twins that layed against him. Without pulling the tool out of his pocket, he sighed, releasing his grip and letting the kid rest. That one comment from Jackson shook around in his head, at least he figured now he had a reason to talk to Leaf. Leaning over, careful no to wake the twin, he whispered,

"hey, sorry to bother you, what do you think he means by 'powers and abilities'? I have my tool and I can build things to survive but I wouldnt call that a 'power'? Does he mean electrical power or maybe political power?" (Trike has yet to unlock his abilities and thus, has no idea that anybody else has them too)

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Posted: Sat, 06/06/2020 05:35 (4 Years ago)
After their brief encounter, Trike tried his best to wipe away evidence that he was in tears yet his eyes still glowed with a red hugh. The meeting was going on and there he thought he would finally get some answers to where and why hes needed. Jennifer, on the counter, seemed to glimmer slightly though its dirty coat of dried blood and mud that Trike was meaning to clean off. For a moment Trike contemplated not going to the meeting at all, what would they do? Kick him out? Trike has endured more than enough to survive. With a sparkle of light from Jennifer's metallic coat, Trike calmed down. It was odd to Trike, it almost felt like Jennifer wanted him to stay, to stop struggling so hard for nothing. Putting his mulitool away, trike sighed as he brought himself to go to the meeting.

Sitting down at the meeting before the arrival of Leaf, Trike played with his mulitool without taking it out of his pocket. At this point, Trike understood every inch of his tool and trusted it wouldnt cut him. Upon leaf arriving, he straitened up and tried to look forward. It was already bad enough that Leaf had to see him like he was earlier, he didnt want to put a busy mother into even more trouble. Eyes focused on when the meeting was going to start, he couldnt help but notice his eyes drifting. Catching a few looks at the baby, he found himself smiling a bit more, wishing that babies werent so darn cute.

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 18:27 (4 Years ago)
His voice was horse and scratchy but he tried to keep his voice from staggering. Her eyes felt so full, like something he missed many years ago. These feelings of remorse made him cloudy and and dreary. "Nothing, I've been fine, there's nothing to worry about. Maybe it's time you head back now"

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 18:07 (4 Years ago)
Trike was startled at the sudden knocking at the door, sitting up, he wiped away at his tears trying his best to make himself presentable again. His eyes were red and bloodshot from the tears, he only wished they would go back to thier pale, bleek selves. Opening the door a crack, he checked to see who it was.

"Yah? What's wrong?"

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 17:34 (4 Years ago)
Trike, following along for the tour, couldn't understand how these people managed to build such a great fortress. Trike tried to build some kind of safe house himself once but he never had the greatest people skills and found that it was more that what just he could handle.

"Rooms, just going to give us rooms? What's the catch? Do you guys just needed workers and now we're forced to cover our depts? How are you keeping out the Biters? What if we want to get out of here?"

Trike noticed the kids running around the courtyard, electricity seeming to shoot through his spine, shutting him up. His eyes now only showed sorrow, maybe remorse. Picking out a room, just so happening to be close to leaf. Laying down, whimpers of a broken man echoed though the walls.

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 02:42 (4 Years ago)
Taking a quick step back after hearing Steve's stomach, he whipped out his pocket knife pointing it to Steve.

"I don't know how you spoke earlier but I know a biter when I see one, I'm warning you biter. You'll be my dinner long before I become yours."

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 02:34 (4 Years ago)
A bit drowzee from getting comfortable, Trike gets out of his position to stand up, his head now just being annoying but bearable. He walks over to quickly grab his Mulitool and have a look at his fellow roommates. One was rotting away, one was gagged, and the rest seemed way too contempt with the situation. With Jennifer in hand, Trike felt tempted to take Steve out himself but that means getting through the Dallas and that's too much work for a single biter.

"Alright, I don't know any of you folks and honestly, I don't care to know you folks, except that guy *he announced pointing to Semi* He's alright in my book because I owe him. All the rest of you can become that Biter's dinner for all I care." Just then, Trike's stomach growled, "Speaking of dinner, is there a place to eat? Preferably a place without the smell of rotting flesh?"

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 01:46 (4 Years ago)
Trike was causious but was in no position to fight back, figuring if he died now, he had a good run before laying down. Getting comfortable, he made sure he was facing Steve so if he had to go out, he could put up a fight.

" I can't fall asleep with a biter a few feet away from me. Can't you at least use Jennifer the Mulitool to cut off it's jaw so it won't bite anyone?"

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 01:33 (4 Years ago)
Trike noticed right away that Alex woke up, he had to notice things like that along time ago to escape kidnappers, ironic that it's being used now.

"Well I'm not so sorry young lady but last time I stopped to ask a Biter if they're in the mood to eat my flesh or not, I nearly lost an ear."

Grabbing Jennifer with blade out, he drops it and slides it over to Dallas. The blade attachment glimmers in the light almost inviting itself onto Dallas.

"Hurry up and mercy that poor thing before it has a change to turn all of us into it's kind"

Trike desperately holds his head in pain

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 01:15 (4 Years ago)
"WELL SORRY ABOUT YOUR BEAUTY SLEEP BUT THERES A DANG BITER AND IM NOT IN THE MOOD TO HAVE MY BRAIN EATEN"

The trama from kicking Steve and his still wavy vision made him focus on not collapsing onto the ground. Stammering back, he leaned one hand on the wall and one still holding his pounding head.

Trike has yet to find his powers so he doesn't understand anything that's going on, using his trusty mulitool, Jennifer as his backup. Jennifer, now in hand, blade switched was getting ready incase the biter got back up.

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 00:56 (4 Years ago)
Tucking away Jennifer, Trike slowly felt the weight of his pain lift and the painkillers take hold, pocketing the rest. Getting up with little strength he could muster, he lifted himself finally to his feet, still leaning toward the wall. The way the room kept turning in his head kept him from processing everything completely, not even catching the face of his helper too much but thankful the screaming stopped. In his confusion he heard Steve's groans, acting on impulse, he stammered over, kicking Steve to the ground.

"LOOK OUT, ITS A BITER!"

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Posted: Fri, 05/06/2020 00:10 (4 Years ago)
Being more than happy to live another day, Trike quickly took the pain killers and swigged a few down like a shot, swallowing without water.

"ugh, I hate it when I hate to do that, but nobody ever says surviving is easy. Thanks mate, did you get robbed too? Odd that they didn't bother to take your pocket stuff, mine are all empty...wait a min....expect for..."

Patting himself down, Trike noticed a hard object in his pocket, finding his multi tool.

"Thank God they didn't take Jennifer. It's ok babe, we're gonna be fine." Trike whispered talking to his mulitool "I'll pay you back stranger, I don't like holding depts, just gimme a sec to rest."

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Posted: Thu, 04/06/2020 23:43 (4 Years ago)
Scrambling around, Trike takes his jacket and covers his arm to grab a glass shard that happened to be in the ground. Glass plain in hand, he cut part of his jacket into a strip that he could wrap his wound with. Dismissing the screaming and stench of something rotting that he was all too accustomed to, he stopped the bleeding and sat upright against a wall, not having enough strength to stand. Trike breathes deeply nearly gasping for air with both his head and arm in strong pains. Checking his bloodied clothes, he realized his backpack is gone, and comes to the conclusion that these people with him are also probably victims of some kind of robbery...unless...

"Oi, you guys take my backpack? Yah know...ow...my brown...dang that hurts reinforced backpack? It was a piece of junk but it has my first aid and food. Keep it...yikes....at this point I can't exactly fight back but unless you want a biter on your hands, I need some meds."

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Posted: Thu, 04/06/2020 22:26 (4 Years ago)
The room seems to shake, move and twist in Trike's head. First it was just a headache, he could easily live with that, but then came a heat, a searing heat that felt like someone was holing a straightening iron to his arm. He clenched his arm, feeling something drip off of it but being too disoriented to stop and look, knowing the sight of blood would make him faint


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Posted: Thu, 04/06/2020 05:46 (4 Years ago)
Name: Trike Willan (real name unknown)
Character's appearance* (use image if desired):
Age: claims to be 21 (real age unknown)
Gender: male
Status: Alive, but barely
Power: Replacement (Able to change the places of two objects withing his field of vision but the objects switch sizes. Example: switching a cherry with a car makes a car sized cherry and a cherry sized car)
Power withdrawal: Causes slitting migraines and eye strain only satiated by sucking on ice. If used too much, may cause eye bleeding and/or blindness
Backstory: Trike was the name adopted by him when he had to leave his home country of South America, though not much is know of why he's running. He speaks with a slight accent even though he tries to hide it. With his background, he has street smarts that let him survive until now but nobody is perfect as he wakes with an injured arm.
Anything extra: Everytime someone asks him about his background, he changes that detail, he's hard to trust at times and even forgets his own name.
Password: zombie

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Posted: Wed, 03/06/2020 17:51 (4 Years ago)
You're a ice type, but you're really warming my heart ❤️

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Posted: Wed, 03/06/2020 17:36 (4 Years ago)
Seems like the person I'd rather play smash Bros with.

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Posted: Tue, 02/06/2020 22:08 (4 Years ago)
:(.

I'd give you a chance :(

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Posted: Tue, 02/06/2020 21:55 (4 Years ago)
I prefer vaporeon to umbreon

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