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Mar. 19th, 2011 02:13 am
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Once upon a time in a land far, far away, there lived a valiant blue knight who rode atop a steed made out of orange iron. He was a mighty knight, and had slain many in battle.

But one day, an evil imp by the name of VINCENT. V. VINESON came out of the wooded forest glen and did several thousand dollars worth of damage to the muscular knight's equipage.

The brave knight took off after this vile svartálfar and soundly beat him to within an inch of his life, and also sprayed numerous effusions from his stomach upon the foul defiler of his sweet ride, because of the contemptible reprobate's noxious particulate matter.

Several days later, it came to the mind of the knight exactly who this wretched daemon might have been, and so, dear reader, he went to confront him.

Max knocked on Vinnie's door.

f-finally...

Date: 2011-03-30 10:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com
Vinnie nodded to Red, with an air of solemness to him. "Yeah... I won't let you down."

He was quiet for a moment, before the impulse took over him too - his arms quickly wrapped around his trainer in a light hug. Max wasn't invited.

The Venusaur just wanted to savour this one moment, close to Red, as he murmured into his hat, "Just... make sure the rest of the team doesn't freak out too much or something. I won't..." Clear throat. "I'll try not to do anything stupid."

Like get hurt or more mutilated or dead. Because that wasn't a promise he knew if he could keep, seeing how his luck was going at this school.

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