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The email ping caught his attention. He already had the Gastly egg in a incubator as he walked over to his computer. Zane placed the egg down on the desk and opened the new email. He read it carefully before typing a reply.
Mrs. Dalton,
I have received your payment. I will send over the Gastly egg. I hope to see you in the future.
With the email sent off, he picked up the Gastly egg again and walked into another room to prepare it for its journey.
ooc/ 20 dots for the Gastly egg as agreed~ Thank you.
SURRENDER NOW TO MY KINGDOM, I'M THE QUEEN OF HEARTS
Dolly’s quest for a cutie collection that would make the most sugary of tykes vomit rainbows continued along smoothly! She received a flaaffy from Murdoc, and he even had the courtesy to direct her to a breeder that had a swirlix! Wow, Dolly wanted a pokemon that was as fluffy and cute as that one! With such an adorable force on her team, she could trick any person long enough to take all of their valuable personal belongings! She was a genius!
Not wanting to risk showing her face, she sent an e-mail with newfangled technological devices. Growing up without computers made typing the messages a pain, but she dealt with it as best as she could.
“Hey Mr. Skyes! This is Dolly, could you breed me the cutest swirlix you could possibly imagine? You would make this little girl the happiest girl this side of the Skyarrow Bridge! I’ll pay you whatever you charge!
Sincerely,
Dolly <3!”
Clicking send and attaching the payment listed, she hoped things would go smoothly. She hated to wait, after all.
The computer dinged, catching Zane's attention from the living room. He walked towards the office room, shoving Hermes off the keyboard as he checked the email. "Dolly..." Zane said out loud to himself. It appeared that he had a new customer. One that apparently wanted a Swilix breeding. For a moment, he thought he didn't have anyone compatible. However, Izumi did have a Snorunt.
After the Pokemon was sent over, he took the Pokeballs out to the back and released the two in the backyard, letting them be for a few hours and telling Hermes to let him know if anything had happened between the two. Breeding! Izumi's male Snorunt with Zane's Swirlix female
Gift giving was a hard task master, and it was even harder time to do it when you weren't sure what this person wanted. The paper ball - previously balled up from what was once some sort of quarterly report from last year - soared into the air and smashed down into the rim, rolling once, twice... and falling out of the trash can. Excellent.
Murdoc sighed and rubbed his face of sleep, going back to emailing a breeder about said gift. The person in question - Ricki Jace - was to receive the egg of his Pokemon, he just had to figure out how to get it to her in a surprise-kind of way. If she knew he got her the gift, she might try to regift him with her nonexistent cash flow. Being the oddball he was, Murdoc couldn't allow that, and finished out the email and sent it off into the world.
When Hermes came rushing in, screaming and yelling like a maniac, Zane could only have guessed what had happened. He rushed out back with the Zigzagoon only to find Izumi's Snorunt out cold. The attacker? The Swilrix. Zane held his head in his hand for a moment before fiddling around in his pocket for something. Taking out a small mushroom, he waved it in front of the Snorunt and the Swirlix.
After that was finished he walked back into the house, noticing his computer screen had turned on. Opening up the email and reading the request, he made sure to place the Pokemon fair away from the Snorunt and Swrilix.
Breeding! Reroll Breeding Izumi's male Snorunt with Zane's Swirlix female Murdoc's male Crobat with his female Zubat
Post by Yumi Tasukai on Jun 30, 2014 10:31:00 GMT -5
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"YES OUR TEETH AND AMBITIONS ARE BARED! BE PREPARED!"
Yumi had heard about a zubat egg with a few good egg moves going for sale, so it would have been rude of her not to at least give it a look. To most people, the little cave infestors tended to be more of a nuisance than anything, but for Yumi, she thought the little pokemon were actually sorta cute, what with their little mouths and the cute little screeches they made.
Hopping up to the breeding place that had them up for sale, she got ready to pay.
SURRENDER NOW TO MY KINGDOM, I'M THE QUEEN OF HEARTS
Dolly heard through the grapevine that the egg she had asked for was successfully bred. Wow, super, cool, awesome, stupendous, magnanimous, well done! Dolly could have listed all the terms in the world to describe how she felt about that but she preferred to let her money do the talking. Yes, the money that she received from being a valued and highly preferred member of the illustrious Team Rocket. With her newfound paycheck, she could finally spend her own money on something that she wanted. No more starving, no more raggedy clothes, no more having to wait until she was of age to train pokemon legally! Now, she could purchase this swirlix egg from an accomplished breeder and train it to be the biggest ball of adorable death that she could manage.
“Dear Mr. Skyes,
I heard that my egg finally arrived! Can you send it to me through the PC system? It’d be much appreciated as I can’t physically be there to receive the egg!
A thousand “Thank yous!” and “You’re beautifuls.”,
Dolly <3!” With that, Dolly waited until her egg was picked up by her box system. The perfect ending to a tale of love, loss, mystery, and extravagant spending!
So it seemed that he was here, purchasing a Zubat in accordance of a deal arranged with a coordinator. She wishes to acquire a certain kind of Zubat, one with special moves that couldn't normally be learned, but even so, it seemed that the rumors of this breeding were false. Michael's suspicion was proven incorrect, as the breeding had not procured egg moves. This was merely a minor setback, however, and the energetic youth set to work planning how to acquire those moves.
The first step, however, was to acquire the Zubat egg. "I am Sable Hasan of the Hasan coordination agency. I wish to buy one of your Zubat eggs. Will 15 dots suffice?"
Post by Nigenteki Reikon on Jun 30, 2014 21:11:49 GMT -5
Okay, so he wasn’t the richest guy in the world. Yeah, that meant he had to work, but come on, why do bosses have to try to crush your soul? It was noon and he felt like his muscles were gonna slough off his body. Seriously, who the HELL orders the new guy to carry 40 boxes by himself? Sure, a Gurdurr helped, but those boxes were HEAVY and he still had a lot to do, and had the end of the day to do it.
A deep and long sigh came out of his very soul as he slouched lifelessly in a chair, “Thank Arceus for lunch breaks.” His Gurdurr bringing him his meal and setting it on the table and his Meowth hopping on his lap to console him, Michael managed to muster enough energy to pull open his laptop. A breeding earlier had caught his eye, but he had to leave for work before he could do anything about it. Now he could.
[attr="class","letitscroll2"]Requesting Interpol and Skyes' Ranch affiliation. If you wish to switch your character's group to Interpol, post up a Mod Summons.
[attr="class","letitscroll"]One recruitment trip after another, this time dragging him all the way out to Johto, his subject of interest wasn’t nearly as well known as the woman he’d recently visited but they both would serve the same purpose. Gathered information on this breeder in question would pull up to describe a young man who had originally grown up in Johto before he’d travel outside of the Interpol aligned regions. He’d come back in rather recent years without any alarms being raised so there was no need to wave any red flags. If anything, the boy seemed to be rather reclusive as asking around provided nothing but bizarre tales about a wild Zigzagoon he would need to apparently keep an eye out for.
Wandering his way through Olivine City on the back of his Zebstrika, the uniformed officer would turn a few heads but that was nothing he wasn’t used to by this point. It wasn’t like he was dressed up like one of his agents, Trinity Cormac, who looked like an off brand Power Ranger, but simply a uniform was a way to bring attention to himself. He had almost opted for casual wear today since he was dealing with a younger guy, but stuck to his uniform for the sake of formalities. Coming to a stop in front of the house, Engel would pull his phone from his pocket to double check the address and gave himself a slight nod. Here was hoping the kid wasn’t out on some sort of errand or trip.
Climbing from the Zebstrika’s back as he reached the front of the house and was about to walk towards the door when a thought occurred to him. Taking a few steps ahead, he’d pause and quickly jerk around to see his Zebstrika freeze mid-lean-down, clearly intending to ravage another lawn for a snack. “… Fat ass” Engel commented, getting a flat and annoyed look from the Pokemon. With that final interaction, Engel would approach the front door. Pulling off his hat and ringing the doorknob / knocking on the door, he would step back and wait for the young man to approach the door.
“Hello, sir, are you Zane Skyes?” he questioned with a polite smile. “Before you worry, I’m not here because of any sort of trouble around here or interrogations. I’ve actually come with a proposal for you, Mr. Skyes” he began, glancing briefly down to keep an eye out for that Zigzagoon he’d been hearing about. “Interpol is interested in possibly hiring you as an official breeder for our organization” he began, looking back up at Zane. “This will only mean that when our agents or techs are in need of Pokemon, their requests will be possibly directed to you. You’re by no means barred from breeding Pokemon for other trainers, coordinators, and the like as well for profit or out of kindness. We just simply wish to know if we ever need it, your farm can be contacted to supply our agents with whatever Pokemon they may need. If you have any concerns or questions, please don't hesitate to ask.”
The day had been relatively quiet. As quiet as it could get with Hermes around, that is. The Breeder was taking a break, laying on the couch in front of the TV with a magazine over his face. Hermes, the Zigzagoon, was sitting on the chair off to the side, flipping through the TV stations as Zane was beginning to doze off. All of his client's Pokemon were happily outside with his own. Hermes was one of the few that enjoyed / was allowed in the house. As much as Zane hated to admit it, the Zigagoon was pretty good about not breaking stuff inside the house. Whenever he did break stuff it was normally someone else's, ending up in Zane paying the bill.
Before Zane could fully fall asleep, the doorbell rang and Zane took a moment before taking the magazine off his face and getting up to the door. His scarf wrapped around his neck and teeshirt as he opened the door, shoving his hands into his sweatpants pockets. When he saw the Interpol officer at the door there was a moment of pure panic. What did Hermes do this time? The officer asked if he was Zane Skyes, he hesitated but slowly nodded, not sure if he actually wanted to answer that truthfully. However, he appeared to be here on better terms. Zane listened carefully to the purposal that the officer brought up.
Hermes, who had stopped on some game show about guessing numbers or something, scampered his way to the door and looked from behind Zane's legs. His eyes grew big at Engel's hat. His mouth dropped as he lunged forward, only to be stopped by Zane's foot. The Zigzagoon crumpled to the ground in pain, one paw out stretched as if to try and grab the hat. Zane, who had not taken his eyes off of Engel as he listened to the terms and conditions, placed his foot back down as Engel finished.
It was a good offer. Zane saw no reason not to take it. Not only did he get more access to Pokemon for public clients, but he would possibly gain some popularity from this. There didn't seem to be any extra stings attached to the offer. There was no reason to say no either. Zane nodded and shoved the fainted Zigzagoon back into the house as he closed the door behind him, turning to face Engel as it closed. "I will gladly take that offer. Your organization is free to come to me anytime." Zane said, smiling slightly. This would be a good opportunity for him, he just hoped that Hermes wouldn't screw it up in the future.
There was no surprise that Eevee were in high demand. They made great gifts for children, great Pokemon for battles and they were somewhat hard to get as well. They evolved into several different types of Eeveelutions as well, which made them extremely sought out for. Zane was honestly quite happy that he had managed to get a hold of someone who was willing to let theirs be bred. Once the two Pokemon's balls had arrived, Zane took them out to the back and released them out together. The Mightyena and Glaceon stared at each other for a moment and Zane made sure they were on good terms before closing the door and getting back to work.
Breeding! Amber's male Mightyena and Brook's female Glaceon (permission given)