Don't be offended, but would you mind if we helped you with your English? You know, now only would it benefit you here, but in the outside world as well.
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25/06/2024
25/06/2024
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Hello World Weekend.
I never said I hated Bulbapedia.
Anyway, apparently, mission boards aren't in the same rooms as lobbies for some reason (seriously, they're just boards you pin up on a wall; you don't need an entire floor dedicated to them).
Anyway, apparently, mission boards aren't in the same rooms as lobbies for some reason (seriously, they're just boards you pin up on a wall; you don't need an entire floor dedicated to them).
Point is, the world I imagined requires another one to fill it. With clear sections described.
Because, so far, using an imagination based on realism doesn't work too well in PMD...
Because, so far, using an imagination based on realism doesn't work too well in PMD...
Not that I recall of.
I've always remembered the lobby being a wide room with boards on the wall. Because, I had to assume that - It's not like you paid attention to my posts during WotE, so nobody told me what was where.
In fact, based on the damage done, I think I need someone to give a brief drawing of Arnold's Guild. Heck, I need a drawing of everything, because the world I imagined in PMD has so far been false, yet it won't budge until I get an image of it.
I've always remembered the lobby being a wide room with boards on the wall. Because, I had to assume that - It's not like you paid attention to my posts during WotE, so nobody told me what was where.
In fact, based on the damage done, I think I need someone to give a brief drawing of Arnold's Guild. Heck, I need a drawing of everything, because the world I imagined in PMD has so far been false, yet it won't budge until I get an image of it.
...but, Lugia. My character Milloon and Neon-Blue Dubstep Porygon from [REDACTED] interacted with the boards IN the lobby.
Currently at PTI (Parent-Teacher Interviews); don't expect too much from me for a while.
>cut off wing
>seemingly no response to pain
>seems legit
>seemingly no response to pain
>seems legit
I twitched my eye at Kamina, the only thing moving as I had a frozen expression. "Okay, now I know you're too stupid to start welding. Spruce, I'm gonna-"
By the time I had turned to him, he was exiting our room. As soon as he opened the door, we heard several footsteps and some chatter going on outside. "Agh. I don't even like the fact I'm able to twitch my screws." I jiggled the pair before holding them firm, not really knowing who I was talking to at this point. I tried following Spruce, leaving Kamina by himself as I mid-way between the partially chipped ceiling and smooth floor. I sometimes wonder how two days can quickly change someone. Oh man, I like the cold. Doesn't make me melt or anything. I let out a sigh, floating above several Pokemon as I entered the lobby by forcing two doors open. I guess today's our break. I'm still sore from yesterday. You know how you get scars? Pokemon usually go 'oh wow, you're so manly' when they see them, although... everything was rather quiet today. Not too much activity in the lobby, neither in the hallway. Instead of the usually mess left behind by Muks and Goomies, it was polished, wooden floor. The counters were rather sleepy, while most of the chairs in the lobby were barely filled up.
Meanwhile, I was quiet visibly disturbed by a... certain Pokemon. Hasty writing, bit of blood, obviously got himself into some trouble. As soon as he left, I began floating over to the board by myself. Although, a Porygon (which nearly caused me to blurt out 'DAVIS!') came over to the board first. I followed, taking a look around and finding that note. "Oh man." Strangely, the Porygon didn't sound... robotic, unlike Davis. Heck, his voice was similar to mine. But, the differences included being a Porygon, having a strange blue-black colouration, and what appeared to be speakers in his skin... as well as some sort of circular device on his back. "That guy obviously got himself into some trouble." I started staring at the Porygon, if not leering at him. Looking down at him, I asked him something that would scare me...
"Hey. What's your name?"
"Hold on. Just need to warn you that you're gonna go through a lot. Like, A LOT. 'Whenever a pet goes missing, the owner replaces him.'" With that, he left, turning and walking to a secluded area of the lobby. I followed him frantically, into a room and finding... a dead end. It was the room where guild members teleported into, although only a snoring Bisharp was available. That Porygon simply disappeared.
"So much for hallucinations." Maybe he popped down into a parallel universe. I came back out the room. finding the same old quiet lobby. "Hm... that was quite creepy."
By the time I had turned to him, he was exiting our room. As soon as he opened the door, we heard several footsteps and some chatter going on outside. "Agh. I don't even like the fact I'm able to twitch my screws." I jiggled the pair before holding them firm, not really knowing who I was talking to at this point. I tried following Spruce, leaving Kamina by himself as I mid-way between the partially chipped ceiling and smooth floor. I sometimes wonder how two days can quickly change someone. Oh man, I like the cold. Doesn't make me melt or anything. I let out a sigh, floating above several Pokemon as I entered the lobby by forcing two doors open. I guess today's our break. I'm still sore from yesterday. You know how you get scars? Pokemon usually go 'oh wow, you're so manly' when they see them, although... everything was rather quiet today. Not too much activity in the lobby, neither in the hallway. Instead of the usually mess left behind by Muks and Goomies, it was polished, wooden floor. The counters were rather sleepy, while most of the chairs in the lobby were barely filled up.
Meanwhile, I was quiet visibly disturbed by a... certain Pokemon. Hasty writing, bit of blood, obviously got himself into some trouble. As soon as he left, I began floating over to the board by myself. Although, a Porygon (which nearly caused me to blurt out 'DAVIS!') came over to the board first. I followed, taking a look around and finding that note. "Oh man." Strangely, the Porygon didn't sound... robotic, unlike Davis. Heck, his voice was similar to mine. But, the differences included being a Porygon, having a strange blue-black colouration, and what appeared to be speakers in his skin... as well as some sort of circular device on his back. "That guy obviously got himself into some trouble." I started staring at the Porygon, if not leering at him. Looking down at him, I asked him something that would scare me...
"Hey. What's your name?"
"Hold on. Just need to warn you that you're gonna go through a lot. Like, A LOT. 'Whenever a pet goes missing, the owner replaces him.'" With that, he left, turning and walking to a secluded area of the lobby. I followed him frantically, into a room and finding... a dead end. It was the room where guild members teleported into, although only a snoring Bisharp was available. That Porygon simply disappeared.
"So much for hallucinations." Maybe he popped down into a parallel universe. I came back out the room. finding the same old quiet lobby. "Hm... that was quite creepy."
Noire said
Well you dirty commies need to learn that Americans use only the manliest form of gun, the AK47, which we shoot into the stars while screaming FREEDOM and BLAME OBAMA to the Gods above.
>Commie (which is applicable, since I'm Chinese, and therefore you get treated to 'Lugia's Stereotype Treatment')
>uses Kalash
"YOU. YOU AMERICANS AND YOUR FRICKIN' STEREOTYPES. ALWAYS THINKING PEOPLE LIKE OURSELVES ARE JUST GODDAMN 'COMMUNISTS.' COMMUNISM CERTAINLY DIDN'T WORKED UNDER THE WATCH OF THE USSR, 'CAUSE IT KILLED SEVERAL MILLION PEOPLE IN CHINA TOO. AS IF WWII AND A CIVIL WAR WASN'T ENOUGH, AND NOW WE'RE EVEN WORSE OFF 'CAUSE RACISM POPS UP BECAUSE OF 'COMMIES.' THIS IS WHY CAPITALISM FAILS TOO, 'CAUSE IT'S JUST THE LESSER OF TWO EVILS. BUT GUESS WHAT; YOU'RE AS EVIL AS US, THINKING WERE JUST A BUNCH OF RED RUSSIANS/SOCIALISTS, WHEN YOU YOURSELVES HAVE CAUSED AS MUCH MISERY AS WE DID. DO YOU KNOW AND REALISE HOW RACIST THAT IS!? I CANNOT EMPHASIS THAT ENOUGH, EVEN IF IT MEANS DISREGARDING MY FAMILY'S COUNTRY, KNOWN AS THE PEOPLE'S REPUBLIC OF CHINA, BECAUSS FRANKLY WE WERE MOSTLY FINE WITH JUST THE GODDAMN REPUBLIC OF CHINA. WHY CAN'T YOU HOLD US AS EQUALS, RATHER THAN JUST CLAIMING EVERY POLITCAL STANCE YOU SEE IN OTHER COUNTRIES ARE WRONG!? IT'S NOT EVERY MUSLIM'S FAULT 9/11 HAPPENED, YET THE MAJORITY OF YOU PEOPLE HOLD THEM AS LESSER TERRORISTS!" -Pissed KaBling beating up Lugia with sentences, because of "communist overtones"
Okay, I'm done.
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