Son_of_Shadows: You watch as your egg breaks apart to reveal this littleZubat who stretches her leathery wings.
Well hello there! You are a lovely Christmas present indeed. Welcome to the team beautiful. Placing her in this Luxury Ball, giving her 2 BP right from the off.
Thanks as always Tess, you're a star.
Food Guy: Your newbornPetilil wins you over instantly with her natural charm.
The doors of the Egg House swung open once more as a familiar trio (if one didn't count Willow or the Egg) made their way through the door; Keith, Meowth, and the Timburr known as Millicent. Keith's Meowth was still on his shoulder, now peering curiously at the vivid green Poison Nature Egg clutched in his trainer's arms, which was now wobbling about and making cracking noises. Millicent was walking behind them, her log slung over her shoulder. It was obvious that Keith was making every effort and then some to keep calm- hatching an Egg always excited him. It was always so wonderful to witness the birth of a Pokemon. Keeping remarkably calm, Keith carefully placed the wobbling, cracking Egg down on the counter and grinned at the Egg House employee who had walked over to him.
"I do believe it's time for this one to hatch," Keith stated.
"Gee, what tipped ya off?" Meowth asked sarcastically. "Da constant movement or da crackin'?"
Millicent glanced over at her log, then frowned and said to Meowth, "Timburr Timburr, tim burr burr Timburr." Meowth rolled his eyes.
"What'd she say, Meowth?" asked Keith.
"Evidently, 'Willow' don't appreciate sarcasm," sighed Meowth, pantomiming quotation marks with his paws as he said "Willow".
Keith shook his head. "I told you, Meowth, I wouldn't be so certain about Willow being just a figment of Millicent's imagination," he said. "I get a strange feeling about this whole thing."
"Right, yeah, yeah," Meowth muttered as he turned to focus on the Egg as more cracks formed on the shell. Keith also focused his full attention on the Egg. In mere seconds, another Poison-type would be brought into the world.
The doors of the Egg House suddenly swung open, exposing to chilled rain, and a huddled girl entered with a small pup trailing behind her, shaking his fur of frost. Despite her own quietude, her partner's persistent chain link clinked clearly with each step. All ears, followed by eyes, turned to the echoes. She winced, knowing she should get the nuisance removed, but was afraid doing so irresponsibly would result in damage to the pooch's limb - possibly permanent. Anyway, he didn't seem to mind much for some reason. In fact, he hardly noticed it, trotting happily at his new trainer's heels wherever she went. Perhaps acting as if he were her personal guardian? (If only she were that worthy of attention...)
At any rate, she plopped her Ice Glacier Egg down on the counter, which she had heard was found in a particularly Rare arctic region. Kept deep within a frozen fortress, almost like a palace. Cold and desolate. She held her breath as she watched the matter melt, snow cover fading, gaze filling with hope...
"Looks like this one's ready to hatch."
She murmured.
Missingno. Master: Your femaleSpinarak scuttles across the table to greet you.
kaisap112: This femaleParas looks up at you with big, hopeful eyes.
lilbluecorsola: Your maleCubchoo sneezes a big glob of sn---*gags* ot.. everywh... *gags again whilst handing him over* He's all yours...
Hello there, you cutie! I'll pop my new Paras in this Pokéball [2/10].
As the shell slowly spiderwebbed, Jessica brought her nose close to the cracks, anticipating what beautiful and mysterious being could birth within... However, Link's hair began to stand on end as he abruptly growled at the egg, and barked a brief warning.
"AH CHOO!"
The casing burst, and Jess shrieked and ducked as shards flew everywhere. She felt a glob of something sticky smack her cheek, and glanced to find a blue and white bear grinning at her as grey goo dripped from his nostrils. The girl grimaced, feeling her dreams deflate despite how much she appreciated the color coordination. So her ice princess had turned out to be a snot-nosed prince instead... Sighing, she pulled a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the cub's face before withdrawing him into a Poké Ball (2 of 10).
"Come along, little guy. I know someone who'd be happy to see you at least..."
Keith watched as a baby Spinarak crawled out of the now shattered remnants of the Egg and scuttled across the counter towards him.
"A Spinarak," Keith murmured as he took out his Pokedex to look up his newest Pokemon.
"Spinarak, the String Spit Pokemon," droned the Pokedex. "Spinarak generates a thin but durable thread in order to spin its webs. It patiently waits for prey to be caught in these webs. Spinarak is the pre-evolved form of Ariados."
"Hmm," Keith said as he took out a Poke Ball and placed the Spinarak inside. "Well..."
"Ain't youse already gots an Ariados?" asked Meowth.
"Yeah," nodded Keith. "Which has me wondering, why would Willow have had a good feeling about this Egg if-"
"Oh, fer cryin' out loud!" Meowth exploded. "Youse is seriously wonderin' why da advice youse took from a piece o' wood went screwy?! Gee, I wonder! I-" At that moment, Keith stopped Meowth as his Xtranceiver started ringing. Call after call came in, and once they were done, Keith turned to Meowth with a satisfied smirk.
"Trainers," he explained. "All of them interested in my new Spinarak. This could be to my advantage after all," he remarked as he left the Egg house. Millicent looked up at Meowth and stuck out her tongue. Meowth just rolled his eyes.
OOC: Poke Ball is #2 of 10.
Arc_Angel: Your new littleChinchou's antennae crackle with energy. It appears he's excited to meet you ^^.
Picking up the little fella thankya (Pokeball 6 of 10 5th one used here)
Eric entered the Egg House carrying a Swinub within his arms. The cool, wintry air wafted in behind them, reminding everyone that Christmas was only days away. Eric shivered while his Pokémon squirmed with delight. Icy conditions were her element, after all.
"I'd like to request a Normal Pound Egg, please," Eric uttered aloud as he approached the nearest assistant. "Just in time for the big holiday."
Picking this popular little girl up in this Pokeball (6 of 99)
Thrain is confirmed to hatch a Normal Pound Egg on Monday 24th December.
MarbleZone is confirmed to hatch a Fighting Pound Egg on Wednesday 26th December.
Meetan: Your precious littlebreaks free from her egg and rubs affectionately against your leg. Soooo cuttee =3