Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach
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				Title: <strong>Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>04-10-2018, 22:50:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/330c/th/pre/i/2015/312/4/8/tropical_beach_by_tomprante-d9fynnw.jpg)</div><strong>Time:</strong> Morning<br><strong>Weather:</strong> Light Mist<br><strong>Terrain:</strong> Sand and some rocks leading up to sparse forest with large grass clearings.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Swell Landing Beach<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Notice Board</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Current Activities (Feel free to come up with your own!)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Combing the beach for Pokemon</li><li>Fishin'!</li></ul><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Tasks (Wrap these up to progress the scene)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Plan your first group project</li></ul><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Projects</span><br>None yet!<br></div></div><br>With dawn breaking, those who didn't go out into the islands get to do the washing up from breakfast and then take stock. There's a light mist out but it isn't so bad that you can't see anything, it's just a little spooky and chilly.<br><br>The ship was unloaded at least and with some basic shelter the group is officially on this island now. Though now comes the decision of what to do next. <br><br>The groups going out into the forest would let you know if it was safe to expand so for now any plans would have to be contained to the beach area. It could be a good place to use some plastic and set up some hothouses for food, or maybe it would be better to get some nets going so you can snatch some of the waterborne pokemon you can then press into service helping fish for meat. An actual source of water might be a good plan too, but how you'd pull that off on a beach is something someone pretty smart is going to have to come up with. Chardonnay and other Water Types can technically keep you in stock, but no one wants to drink Water Spout water all day. It's horribly carbonated and where does it even come from? <br><br>Science has no answers there and there isn't any here either.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>18-10-2018, 19:24:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/SlDjov6.png?1)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Bessie Sears <br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; The beach<br><strong>Action:</strong>&nbsp; celebrating!<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Haruka, Open<br><hr><br>"Bye darlin'! Stay safe!" Bessie called out with a wave as Alexa headed off with the dragon lady's posse. Once they were gone over the horizon the cow girl let out a heavy sigh and turned back to the campsite, "Whelp, good to know everyone can still whip up a good mess" she mused as she started gathering up the abandoned plates and cups from the hearty breakfast that had just been thoroughly enjoyed. A few minutes later the basic cleaning was done, but the work for the day had only just begun. Rolling up her sleeves and securing her hair out of her eyes with a bandanna, Bessie turned to the other residents who had opted to stay behind and gave a hearty, bellowing cheer, "alright ladies let's get motivated! we're not gonna let anyone call us lazy just because we stayed behind, let's start whipping this place into shape!" she shouted enthusiastically, vibrantly hiding just how tired she still was from last night (for more reasons than one). <br><br>Bessie was a country girl through and through, so getting up early and working yourself ragged was something ingrained in her blood. Granted, with the more rich, pampered life style that came with marrying a celebrity fighter, she hadn't actually <em>had</em> to work all that hard in a good few years, so her body was still kinda..."waking up" so to speak, "So...what to do first...hmmm...I think I saw a few green house kits set out with the other building supplies...why don't we try that? Food'll take the longest to grow, so I figure we should get that going first before we tackle the short stuff..." she mused, glancing over at Haruka and flashing a bright smile, "What'ya say? I imagine you're chomping at the bit to see some more green around here" she cooed, patting her on the back. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>21-10-2018, 16:29:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/nWkIkma.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Haruka Morinokuni (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293117.msg14387491#msg14387491)<br><strong>Location:</strong> beach site<br><strong>Action:</strong> improving the home front - secure food supply?<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Bessie, Open<br><hr><br>The good thing about possessing roots (figuratively and literally) from Grass pokemon was how rest and nourishment were easy to come by as long as there was fertile land to tap into. The temperature by the beach was comfortable enough for her, and the use of one of the temporary residences that was brought along served more to keep her belongings in one place and a private abode to prepare in. Haruka's tent intentionally had a window facing towards the direction of the sunrise, allowing her to rouse from her slumber as soon as the first rays of the sun made contact with her hair. Roots were withdrawn from the ground outside, disappearing underneath her nightgown (to who knows where they came from). She soon came out from her tent in a more fitting attire for physical work, expecting to sweat more today from helping out.<br><br>Seeing Bessie bid Alexa blessings on their adventure, Haruka first took stock of what they have available. There were pokeballs containing pokemon in one of the containers Bessie was able to recover with Maximus, so maybe some of those pokemon may be coaxed to help make the camp more presentable or gather more food.<br><br>"That is true, Mrs. Sears," Haruka said as Bessie called her attention on building up a greenhouse to add more green to the area, "Perhaps we can ask the services of some pokemon that accompanied us on this journey? I believe everyone would look forward to having more variety to day to day meals and give them more vigor to their adventure. As for greens, we may have to ask Ms. Cennin to assist us on that when she is unoccupied with other matters."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>23-10-2018, 23:49:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/330c/th/pre/i/2015/312/4/8/tropical_beach_by_tomprante-d9fynnw.jpg)</div><strong>Time:</strong> Morning<br><strong>Weather:</strong> Light Mist<br><strong>Terrain:</strong> Sand and some rocks leading up to sparse forest with large grass clearings.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Swell Landing Beach<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Notice Board</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Current Activities (Feel free to come up with your own!)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Combing the beach for Pokemon</li><li>Fishin'!</li></ul><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Tasks (Wrap these up to progress the scene)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Plan your first group project</li><li>Sober up Chardonnay?</li></ul><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Projects</span><br>None yet!<br></div></div><br><hr><br>As the two plot to put together greenery and head over to the crates that housed the pokemon balls until a proper centre could be erected a Wingull was snacking on a bread roll someone must have left out last night, though Captain Maxwell had done his best to make sure everything was tidy so where that came from wasn't clear.<br><br>Inside the crate it was a little close quarters but the two women could peruse the racks and find a few Pokemon that might be helpful. A Cherubi and a Sunflora would be good for helping plants grow and tending garden, with a little help from tall people who could do tall tasks. Meanwhile if they could put up with how squishy it was a Goomy might be perfect for watering plants. Meanwhile for help, there was a ball specifically labelled "Maid service!" for that with a special custom black and white ball, though it didn't say exactly what was in it.<br><br>As they were filling their arms with balls they'd eventually hear a light snoring and a little investigation would find Chardonnay was curled up in a little nest of Pokeballs she'd made for herself snoring away, hair a wild mess behind her and a few empty bottles scattered about. The girl had said she was an expert drinker but this might put a slight dent in that reputation she'd tried to foster. She was a mess.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Chardonnay</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/94/eb/8b/94eb8bb49d2a7286a49fb1d59d3a3479.jpg)</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>25-10-2018, 17:23:50</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/FedgfrE.jpg?1)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Bessie Sears <br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; The beach<br><strong>Action:</strong>&nbsp; gathering troops<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Haruka, Open<br><hr><br>"Sounds like a plan, always good to have more hands" she mused, glancing over to the crate of pokeballs, giving a soft smile as she recalled the incident yesterday. She was glad everything had turned out alright, "besides I'm sure they all want to get a chance to stretch their legs after such a long, cramped journey" she added. <br><br>When Haruka mentioned needing Ms. Cennin's help the miltank scoffed and patted the green girl on the back, "Oh nonsense, I'm an old farm girl and you're practically leaking veggies all over. Saying we can't grow a few crops ourselves is a little...<em>far fetched</em>...eh? eh?" Bessie cooed, gently elbowing the girl in the side, as if trying to drill her pun in even deeper. "Besides it's no good waiting on everyone else when they're not even here, we gotta be self sufficient right? <br><br>With that said Bessie squeezed herself into the crate beside Haruka, curves and frilly ruffles constantly nudging up against one another as they gathered up the shiny red balls, "alright, let's see who we've got to work with" Bessie mused, and instead of trying to gather up all the balls in a bundle just started tossing the balls out of the crate one after another, releasing all the pokemon inside. Even if they wouldn't employ their services, it was good to let them out to get their first feel for the island and roam about for a while. It didn't make sense to bring them over to a whole new world just to keep them stuck inside their little contraptions, "Alright little fellas and ladies, go out and get a feel for yer new home" she cooed, casually tossing the black and white ball over her shoulder along with the rest, figuring they'd just sort everything out later. <br><br>Of course the discovery of the passed out birb put a short halt to their preparations, Bessie letting out a small sigh and shaking her head. Between this and talking to Max about "claiming" her or Alexa (and the couple going to bed just themselves that night), she was starting to think this girl was a whole lotta talk and perhaps not much else. Shame, she was a cute little thing, "shhh, I have an idea" she whispered to Haruka, a mischievous little glint in her eyes. Crouching down in front of the Goomy she smiled and patted the squishy dragon's head, "hey there little fella, mind giving our friend here a wake up call? Water gun!" she cooed, planning to wake Chardonnay up with a sobering blast of H20. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>27-10-2018, 08:27:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/nWkIkma.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Haruka Morinokuni (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293117.msg14387491#msg14387491)<br><strong>Location:</strong> beach site<br><strong>Action:</strong> improving the home front - secure food supply?<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Bessie, Open<br><hr><br>"I suppose..." Haruka replied as she watched Bessie start letting all the pokemon at their disposal out to get acquainted with the island, even whatever was put away within the unusually colored pokeball with the note attached. The Petilil botanist was a little worried why they made no mention on what was contained inside, but it was too late for discretion now that all the pokemon were let loose.<br><br>And then there was Chardonnay nestled amidst pokeballs, appearing to be hungover from the night before. Haruka was going to suggest waking the drunken Swanna up with one of her leaves, but Bessie already had something in mind when Goomy was called to send a Water Gun at the swan girl's direction.<br><br>"Umm, good day Ms. Chardonnay!" Haruka decided to greet once the latter was awake after that wake-up shower, "Do you need any help here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>11-11-2018, 18:52:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/330c/th/pre/i/2015/312/4/8/tropical_beach_by_tomprante-d9fynnw.jpg)</div><strong>Time:</strong> Morning<br><strong>Weather:</strong> Light Mist<br><strong>Terrain:</strong> Sand and some rocks leading up to sparse forest with large grass clearings.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Swell Landing Beach<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Notice Board</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Current Activities (Feel free to come up with your own!)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Combing the beach for Pokemon</li><li>Fishin'!</li></ul><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Tasks (Wrap these up to progress the scene)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Plan your first group project</li><li>Sober up Chardonnay?</li></ul><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Projects</span><br>None yet!<br></div></div><br><hr><br>With a pile of pokemon outside, the maid ball popped open to reveal a Braixen dressed up in uniform who sniffed about the place and then immediately began chasing after an Electrike that was trying to gnaw on a Corsola and began hitting the bunny pokemon with its broom. This is probably fine. <br><br>Less fine was Chardonnay who flailed wildly as the goo dragon hosed her down, rolling about in her pile of pokeballs and squealing like a Spheal. <br><br>"Argablargblarga!" she said, the actual words lost in a torrent of water. "I'm up! I'm up! Aaaaaa~"<br><br>She still looked pretty fancy even soaked, her wings fluttering behind her to dry off as she mopped her white hair back with one hand and groaned as she looked from Bessie to Haruka all bleary eyed.<br><br>"I feel like you just beat me up. Ugh... do you have anything good for a fuzzy head? Or a fuzzy everything" she said, wings twitching as water dripped down her face "What even happened, did we ... did we do anything?"<br><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Chardonnay</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/94/eb/8b/94eb8bb49d2a7286a49fb1d59d3a3479.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Braixen</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/nJeTPGH.jpg)</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>12-11-2018, 07:53:39</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/FedgfrE.jpg?1)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Bessie Sears <br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; The beach<br><strong>Action:</strong>&nbsp; gathering troops<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Haruka, Chardonnay, Open<br><hr><br>As evil as it was, Bessie couldn't hold back a giggle as the meddlesome swan flailed about under her impromptu morning shower, "alright I think she's had enough. Good job little fella, why don't you go out and play with the others for a bit?" she cooed, patting the little goo dragon, which was just a bit awkward given the strange texture and consistency of it's body. <br><br>"sorry for the rude awakening, but we can't have ya sleepin' in all morning can we?" she cooed, flashing the bird girl a cheeky grin, "There's some leftovers from breakfast laying around, I could probably fetch ya something nice and fatty to work on that hangover, maybe some milk too..." she mused, and while she hadn't done so intentionally, the way she leaned forward when she mentioned "milk", her own 'udders' hanging proud and heavy right in Chardonnay's face, made it easy to interpret it as her offering up her own special moo moo milk, "and sorry hun, doesn't look like ya got any action last night. Not from me and 'Lexa at least, better luck next time" she cooed, perhaps implying that the option was still on the table...<br><br>"Come on now, grab those balls yer rollin' in and we can start getting everyone stretched out and organized" she added before turning her attention back to Haruka, "In fact, why don't we get a start on taking a head count. See who's all here?" she said, leaving Chardonnay to properly pull herself together as she ducked back out of the crate, letting out an adored gasp as she watched all the pokemon flitting about, "d'aaaawww, ain't they just precious? Oh that one even has a hat, and all the the other little dressin's" she cooed, pointing out the Braixen maid. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>12-11-2018, 10:05:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/nWkIkma.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Haruka Morinokuni (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293117.msg14387491#msg14387491)<br><strong>Location:</strong> beach site<br><strong>Action:</strong> improving the home front - secure food supply?<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Bessie, Chardonnay, Open<br><hr><br>"It's not much, but this should give you a quick pick-me-up until you had a good breakfast," Haruka said after she pulled out one of the leaves underneath her hair and offered it to the swan lady. It has a faint bitter yet minty scent, "It's good usually for fatigue, but I think it can also help for hangovers."<br><br>"I wasn't quite sure what happened last night since I turned in early after dinner," the Petilil girl added when asked about what happened last night after Bessie's explanation, "Maybe the others have a better idea of what happened?"<br><br>Haruka then turned to look at the rest of the pokemon they let loose from their pokeballs with a smile, admitting that the Braixen in a maid's uniform and broom definitely looked cute. She then looked around, figuring where to best start planting seeds for the future food supply while Bessie took stock of what pokemon were present with them.<br><br>"I think we can till the land in that area..." Haruka said while pointing to the side of the camp further inland that did not have as much foliage, "The ground is fertile enough that any plants growing would be fruitful, but we have to keep them from any pokemon that would go after seeds and eventually crops."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pokemon Trails - Life's a Beach </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>22-12-2018, 23:54:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/330c/th/pre/i/2015/312/4/8/tropical_beach_by_tomprante-d9fynnw.jpg)</div><strong>Time:</strong> Morning<br><strong>Weather:</strong> Light Mist<br><strong>Terrain:</strong> Sand and some rocks leading up to sparse forest with large grass clearings.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Swell Landing Beach<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Notice Board</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Current Activities (Feel free to come up with your own!)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Combing the beach for Pokemon</li><li>Fishin'!</li></ul><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Tasks (Wrap these up to progress the scene)</span><br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Plan your first group project</li><li>Sober up Chardonnay?</li></ul><br><span class="bbc_u">Current Group Projects</span><br>None yet!<br></div></div><br><hr><br>Blushing real bad when Bessie seemed to offer her milk straight from the udder, Chardonnay is quick to seize on the leaf from Haruka's hair instead. She was going to end up with a bit of one of these two ladies it seemed and she was taking the one that maintained at least a little of her utterly crushed dignity.<br><br>The land Haruka pointed out was a nice bit of flat ground beside the forest, up on the bank above the sands so the water from the sea wouldn't get to it and ruin it bar an exceptionally high tide. But if one came in that high there wouldn't be a camp left either and you'd get some warning from the weather systems first, which the Captain was still getting set up somewhere.<br><br>"So we need a way of scaring off Pokemon" Chardonnay said as she rolled up Haruka's leaf and after patting her pockets dove back into her ball pile to find a little flick lighter for it. Maybe not exactly the way Haruka was expecting the leaf to be used, but it smelled like rather soothing incense so it worked. Gjinika medicine like Pokemon medicine was, thankfully, rather forgiving. <br><br>"Well we got a little gang" she added as she began shrinking balls and putting them on her belt or in a bag. This was probably the most work she'd ever done, but Bessie and Haraku were being so nice to her she didn't really have a chance to be awkward. <br><br>"You think there's some Repel flowers about? Or something that we can stuff a scarecrow full of to scare them off? Or I could make a little moat, though probably won't stop much beyond the bugs."
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