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i used to dream in the dark of palisades park
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[attr="class","light"]"if that's all you have to report then i'll be off. i'll see you both soon." the professor had currently been at work. while still in recovery from his recent excursion. he would be back at home, his original home known as evol, presiding over his personal project. currently he was on call with colleagues that were in his place and gathering data from the trainers participating within the hoenn star tournmanet.  "signing off." they said. upon hanging up zenji would come to hear the door open. turning to face it, he would then hear the voice of @aria . "coller, come in." he would invite. a gesture was given for her to have a seat. "what can i do for you?" note: @aria [newclass=.light]text-align: justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:14px; margin: 0 auto; width: 375px;[/newclass] [newclass=.light b]color: #dea02c[/newclass] |
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[attr="class","light"]the vial in her possession captured the researcher's narrow gaze. the blue substance was, as far as he knew, foreign to him. though it wasn't unfamiliar in color and shape. zenji would proceed to begin typing upon his desktop. porygon, who had already been out and nestled upon the side of his desk, had been awoken with one word, "arise." the modified porygon was ready for duty. "pull up lucas lane's file." this data had no concern for zenji since it wasn't exactly something he'd been ask to do research on. porygon's orbs began to light up. a holographic screen would emerge before it and @aria. "it's touchable, so just swipe your hand to shift through the document." what was written had never before been read. aria was welcome to take a look at what she needed to learn while zenji remained at his desk. "if i recall that substance in your hand was discovered on the day of some pokemon contest. i thought it looked familiar due to a photo or three residing in this case file when i was doing a bit of digging unrelated to this." note: you can just ask shiv or SPIRAL what @aria can/would discover from these files since i barely remember anything from that event weoinmoinfefn. so i'm not sure what would be known by the league or recorded in the league archives. [newclass=.light]text-align: justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:14px; margin: 0 auto; width: 375px;[/newclass] [newclass=.light b]color: #dea02c[/newclass] |
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