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Charlie Kelly ([personal profile] milksteak) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2013-05-20 10:07 am

Your character as a Pokemon Trainer Meme




The POKEMON TRAINER Meme

1. Post with your character
2. List out which Pokemon you are giving them (up to 6)
3. Tag each other.


Here are some scenarios:
1. A challenger appears! Cue battle music.
2. You are one of those weirdos that enters your Pokemon in a beauty contest.
3. Prepare for trouble and make it double: your Pokemon are in danger of thievery.
4. You just got the piss beat out of you and are visiting the Pokemon center.
5. That asshole is trying to buy the last rare candy.
6. You and your friend are trading. Now you're stuck with a stupidly named Pokemon.
7. Lost in the Viridian Forest again. Why didn't you wear insect repellant?
8. Who thought traveling through Rock Tunnel was a good idea? Freakin' Zubats.
9. These donuts are great!
10. Your choice.
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2013-05-20 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
From back at the sleeping bag, the Meowth that Howard was cuddling in his sleep squirms out and drops down to the ground, padding and waddling up to join his trainer and teammate. He yawns and licks his paw.

Rations' ruff poofs up around her neck.

"Or maybe really early." Howard checks his watch, then raises an eyebrow, saying a little disparagingly "nice dog". His own hand drops to his belt of Pokeballs to find his leading Pokemon, the Floatzel he's nicknamed Soda Pop Goes the Weasel, or Pop for short. He picks it off the belt and rolls it in his palm.
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[personal profile] alldeduction 2013-05-20 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Sherlock sighs. He's not about to turn tail and run, so it's time to fight. He puts his hand on Watson's pokeball, ready to draw at a second's notice.

"Either way, time for you to be in bed, I think."
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2013-05-20 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, you're not my dad." Howard rolls his eyes and throws the Pokeball in the air. "Pop, go!"

The Floatzel erupts forth and darts in a circle across the path, teeth bared. She's all speed and fangs. She scampers and twitches, not staying still for even a second.