Jan 14, 2014
Good evening Burgh."
Burgh's head snapped up, "A-Ah Good evening, Falkner." He looked sheepish as he kept his head low, "What's painting your skies this evening?" His fingers flexed nervously.
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Good evening Burgh."
Burgh's head snapped up, "A-Ah Good evening, Falkner." He looked sheepish as he kept his head low, "What's painting your skies this evening?" His fingers flexed nervously.
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Now you give me 3 and 11.
Oh ho~! Yes sir!
3. Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?
If you count his leg work in the field then ever other day of the week. If you mean working out as in squats, none! He prefers eating than working out.
11. Intellectual pursuits?
His intellectual pursuits are Entomology, Geometry, Paleontology, and Osteology. He's not a master of any. Well he's pretty knowledgeable about his bug-types of course, but you know that.
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Waggles brows. "Oh, what a treat. What a treat and a half. I'm over the Lunatone." He tosses his cape over his shoulders, adjusting his stance. "I'm sure you're all too familiar with the term 'love birds', ne?"
Falkner kept his arms crossed. He was in charge of the gym now. Giving away the badge would be disgracing it. He could handle one Rocket grunt, right?
It was obvious that he wasn't going to follow her commands so easily. This lead to a smirk playing over the Rocket Grunt's lips. "My pups will enjoy devouring your birds for lunch." And so a duo of Houndours were released from their pokeballs.
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He thought the man had been a statue, until it moved. This surprised Falkner, however Pidgeot still seemed to not mind. it flew right over and perched on the giant's shoulder. Falkner frowned "I'm sorry sir..."
AZ let out a soft sigh, shifting before… suddenly, there was a bird. He blinked in surprise as the large Pokemon rested on his shoulder, and his gaze drifted from it to the man who he would presumed owned it. AZ hesitated, before shaking his head. “There’s… nothing to apologize for,” he said slowly.
"So your the famous artist if unova" Falkner said, the mandibuzz he had recently acquired perched on his shoulder.
"Oh now I wouldn’t say I am that famous~! I appreciate the compliment, sir!" Burgh marveled over the Mandibuzz watching him closely, tracing out the invisible sketch lines about the flying-type. "Burgh at your service! Was there something you were looking for?" Burgh could feel his bugs rattling in their poke balls, making himself feel a smidgen of restlessness.
Caught in the Act | trainingwings
Proton stood at the inside entrance of the Sprout Tower, his Pokemon out pinning the majority of the people inside in corners holding them hostage. He paced back and forth against the wood floor, the creaking of the shaky beam that held the building was the only noise besides the whimpering of the hostages around him. "You know why I was sent here." He commented, stopping in front of the head sage that sat calmly still trying to get the Rocket Executive to leave. "If you simply tell us then I will take what I came for and go peacefully but of course, you and your old age, always making everything more difficult."
The sounds of gasps and whispered praises came from the cowering groups. Proton turned towards the open entrance doors to see Falkner, the town's gym leader. "Well, look what birdie decided to fly in."
