The Laboratory, it has been the place were Venus locked herself in for science, day after day. Gizmo has tried to conquer it as her own, but every time she tried to go in, Venus threw her out, saying that she claimed it. Gizmo has tried since then to claim it as her's day after day... Unsuccesfully, because even if Venus is not there, she has strenghtened the room with traps. All efforts to keep Gizmo and other people out.
But today shall be the day Gizmo will do some science here!
Gizmo slowly popped her head in the door of the Laboratory, and took a quick look around inside.
"Hahaha! Good, now that everyone is asleep, I can take a good look around again." Gizmo said with a smirk on her face. She slowly walked in and grabbed a can with a bright blue I on it from a black bag she was holding. She shook the can and sprayed it around. Suddenly, blue lasers were showing.
"There we go! It works! The detection lasers turned blue!" And as soon as the blue lasers apeared, they disapeared. Only to leave a blue colored mist behind.
"Oh, drat! The blue coloring didn't stick! Oh well, I memorized where the lasers are days ago, so it shouldn't be a problem."
Gizmo slowly walked closer to the blue mist. And she started to move around rather... Odd.
Flailing her arms around, jumping from place to place and doing the limbo. If someone came in at this moment, they would have declared Gizmo as mad... Or under influence of one of her new invention.
Gizmo jumped out of the blue mist and fell on the ground. Because of the impact, her glasses fell off and slided along the floor.
"How unfortunate!" Gizmo said shockingly, while surpressing her Spinda needs to wobble around. "Nggg, I... I have to get it quick! Or... Or else my Spinda-ness might let me fall into the detection lasers!"
Gizmo walked to her glasses while maintaining control of her body. it kinda looked like she was doing the robot... And failing horribly at it.
"There... We... Go!" Gizmo quickly grabbed her glasses and put them on. Because surpressing her Spinda needs was energy consuming she put her hands on the nearby flat object to rest. "Phew... That could have ended horribly..." Gizmo sighed. Suddenly Gizmo's hand lowered, as if it pushed something.
"This can't be good..." And it wasn't! She accidentally pressed a button on the monitor! The screen flashed brightly! And a mad looking Venus could be seen on it!
"You again! Why don't you keep out of here! It's mine!" The Venus screamed angrily.
Shocked of her voice, Gizmo took a step back. "You're gone now! It's mine now!"
"You know very well that I'm doing work here for the government! Very importand work! I just know you are here to steal all my work!" The Venus on the screen yelled at Gizmo while a pulsing vein was seen on her forehead."
Gizmo got angry as well and started to yell back! "I'm not here to steal anything! ...Well, perhaps the Laboratory itself, but not any of your work! Why don't you..." Gizmo facepalmed herself. "Why am I talking back again? I know very well that this is a recorded message... So why am I, once again, talking back."
Gizmo let the rampaging Venus talk and talk while looking around in he black bag.
"Come on, come on. It must be in here, I'm sure I didn't forget to bring it with me this time!"
"-and that's why you should know why I'm about to do this." The Venus on the screen said before the screen went black.
A pile of scrap metal suddenly began to move, and out of it came a security robot with a hole in it big enough to trap a Spinda in it.
"Can't be too late now! Must... Find... Thingamayin!" Gizmo said while the sweat dripped down her forehead.
The Security robot walked closer and closer to Gizmo, ready to catch her and throw her out of the Laboratory again.
"Aha! Here it is!" She pulled a small pencil-looking thing out of the back and threw it in the robot.
The robot seemed unharmed by it...
"Wha? Oh... Forgot to press that button..." Gizmo stood around, waiting for th erobot to get close to her. The robot grabbed Gizmo and locked her inside the compartment suited for caging her. Gizmo grabbed the pencil-thing, clicked a button and hold it against the inside of the robot.
The robot sudenly started to move around maniacally. It seemed to have a breakdown. After a second or two the robot stopped moving.
Gizmo crawled out of the robot. "Ha-hah! My Thingamayin! It works! Thingamayin, a handy tool ready to save you from rampaging robots! Comes with 3 charges!"
Gizmo walked back to the monitor and started pressing buttons. suddenly the lights of the Laboratory turned on.
"There we go, system rebooted. Now it isn't under control of Venus any more! Now I can finally start creating my inventions here instead of in the bathroom! Mwahahahahahahahaha -choo! *sniff*" Gizmo took out her notebook and scribbled in it.
"Inhaling the blue mist from Can I results in a "maniac sneeze."
Highly inconvenient for anyone trying to sneak past lasers."
"Now I have the Laboratory for myself, I can finally do what ever I want! Staring with my Desertday Device!" Gizmo walked towards the collapsed security robot and broke off parts of it. Gizmo then ran towards a table nearby the monitor and out of her bag she took a flashy black and grey colored machine and put it on the table. Gizmo then attached some of the parts to the machine.
"There we go, my Desertday Device is completed! Now only to test it!" She grabbed a wire that was attached to the Desertday Device and linked it with the monitor. The screen then turned on again, and a menu could be seen on it.
"Anyway, yes, Charles wanted some desert. Lets try Cocoa dust." Gizmo said while being focused on the screen. She typed in various ingredients and qualitys into the menu suited for Cocoa dust. Gizmo pressed enter and the Desertday Device started humming!
"Awesome! Nothing blew up yet!" Gizmo said with glee.
The machine stopped makng sound, and out of it came Cocoa dust!
A rather ill green looking Cocoa dust... But Cocoa dust nonetheless!
"Now only to test if it tastes like what it should taste like... Oh darn, Mug's still asleep! She can't test it now. This means I have to test it!" Gizmo looked at the green stuff and grabbed some of it. "Well, here it goes... For science!" Gizmo put the Cocoa dust in her mouth. Immediatly she turned her head away in disgust.
"I... I've never eaten Cocoa dust before... But I'm quite positive... It shouldn't taste like this..." Gizmo took the plate on which the Cocoa dust was lying on and put the Cocoa dust into the nearby garbage bin.
"That was rather unsuccesfull... Lets try it again!" Gizmo hurried back to the machine, but the plate on its place and then ran towards the device to put in new data.
The machine startet to make even more noise this time! And out of it came a whole Chocolate bar! And this time, no ill green colors!
"Eureka! Choosing the negative color results into the desert having the right color! Now, the testing." Gizmo broke off a small piece from the Chocolate bar and carefully put it in her mouth.
Gizmo analysed the flavour...
"It... It's... It's absolutely... Meh. It tatses like chocolate alright, but, it's not the best chocolate I've ever tasted. Well, it's better than that green Cocoa dust, so it's an succes to me! No sleep for me! I'll occupy this place all night!
Spoiler:- -Charles' Office; 09:52-:
"Good day, Charles!*yawn*" Gizmo said cheerfully yet sleepy while walking into the office. "Got the Chocolate for you-" Gizmo started wobbling and landed headfirst into Charles' desk. Gizmo crawled up and placed the Chocolate bar on the desk. "It's taste is a bit artificially. But, haha, what food doesn't these days!"
"What do you mean? Where did you get this?" Charles asked Gizmo will looking quite questioned at the Chocolate bar.
"Why, I made it myself! Made it with one of my new inventions!"Gizmo replied with joy.
"What!?" Charles quickly took a step back after hearing that it was Gizmo that made the chocolate. "It's not going to attack me, now is it?!"
"Don't worry Charles. It isn't made with my Matter-Mind Paste like those brownies I made yesterday. Anyway, yes, I have more research to do. Enjoy your chocolate." Gizmo left the room with a smile on her face and with new ideas in her mind.
Charles looked with anguish at the Chocolate while poking at it with a stick, afraid that it might attack him just like the brownies.
Last edited by Dracoste; 24th January 2013 at 3:18 PM.
The absence of fear does not mean the presence of courage…
Merely a lack of brains…
(OOC: Just popping in to say that I officially updated the first post with the latest information, as well as the strikes I forgot to add in from last week.)
This is what happened.
Spoiler:- How Vanek got the "Mystery Food":
I sighed lightly as Charles announced that Team Star had to obtain the mystery food. It seemed that this week was off to a rather unfortunate start. Not only had I been placed in the two man team, but I also had to get the challenge with the least direction as to what I was needed to obtain for the completion of the challenge. Not that I ever expected the journey to free the Master to be easy, but things like this do not help one’s motivation to rise.
After a little while of pondering what if might be that I had to get Charles I came to the conclusion that it would probably be a durian. Figuring I might start easy I went to the local supermarket but as I found out there was no trace of durians. I asked an employee if he might know if he knew if there was any place close by where I could find durians. Sadly, he said that he did not know of any such place.
On my way back to the house I noticed a very unpleasant smell coming from somewhere. I figured that since I had no clue where to get a durian I might as well see whether or not said smell originated from one. Following the smell as far as I could locate its direction, which did not go as well as I might have hoped going in a wrong direction on several occasions. But after a while I finally managed to track the source from which the smell seemed to originate. Even though the smell was utterly revolting, with good reason as I found out later, I rang the bell and waited for the owner of the house to open the door.
Shortly thereafter the door was opened by a not too pleasant looking, and smelling, Ferrothorn. He asked me what my business was, to which I replied that is was of utmost importance that I were to obtain a Durian and asked him if he had one to spare. His reaction was not really what I expected. The man almost bursted in tears and told me that a few years ago he had inherited a durian plantation from some distant relative and he had no idea what to do with them and because the smell was so bad no one ever visited him.
He then invited into his house and took me to his basement where I found exactly what I was looking for in an almost unimaginable quantity. He then told me that I could take them all if I wanted, which I politely declines. I picked a apparently less unpleasant smelling specimen and thanked him for his corporation. Feeling the need to help him, and I assume his neighbours as well, I then reminded him that he might as well try to sell all those durians. Why he never thought of that himself only the Master will know. He thanked me for the suggestion and after I said my goodbyes I left his house with the durian in my possession after which I quickly returned to the house to deliver the durian to Charles.
When I returned to the house I quickly went to Charles’ room and put the durian on the floor with a note attached to it saying that I was the one who had put it there and an apology for the smell.
Disgrace walks into the kitchen, "So a food that starts with C? I think I will try the fridge!" She opens the fridge and finds some frozen cake. Ahhhh this reminds me of the time on my birthday when my sister got my presents after I got the cake smashed into my face and then I got to clean up the mess, good times good time- WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" She starts devouring the cake, "Why ras it arays me hoo meber gob predends! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH"
A short time later, "Well at least there is still two other things I can find," starts scanning the kitchen, "now where to look for some cocoa powder?" Her eye land on the spice cabinet "Of course!" She sprints to the spice cabinet but trip and smashes into the wall. This caused the cocoa powder to fall on top of her. "This reminds me of when my sister got to wear make-up and I got to wear cocoa powder and then I got to clean up the mess, good times good time- WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" She begins inhaling the cocoa powder "Why Bibn't I eber ged mage-up? WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAH"
Some time later, "ACK!! I did it again oh well let's find some chocolate" turns around to see a single bar made of chocolate, "Wow this reminds me of the tim- WAIT! I cannot let this happen again!" Disgrace holds the chocolate bar away from her mouth and runs to Charles. "Mr. Ice Cream man I got it I got it!!!!!!!!!!!!" In her excitement she trips and ends up shoving the chocolate bar into her open screaming mouth. "GULP. Uhhhhh Uh-oh," She spins around in circles looking for the chocolate bar, "hahahah I didn't eat it I didn't eat it." She stops dead in her tracks looking at her butt, "Well Charles I don't have a chocolate bar but I do have some cocoa powder!" She begins walking backwards with her cocoa covered butt sticking up at Charles.
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(OOC: I've updated Ramona's journal post on how Charles got Chocolate.)
WALSALL FC ARE THE BEST IN THE WORLD.
#fandangorevolution
I am the Slenderman. And that is all you need to know.
I'm the Cult of Personality. You would have to follow me, only you can set me free. I sell the things you need to be. I'm the Cult of Personality, I exploit you, still you love me, I tell you 1+1 makes 3.
I'm in Demand I am the beat.
Boo yah I'm a dog with crabs and cancer? Are you find out in alteredorigin.net.
So I just have to look for some dessert and bring it to Charles, huh? This should be an easy challenge. Now, I should begin by looking through these cabinets... Omen was in the kitchen, searching the fridge, cabinets, and drawers for some sweets. Much to his dismay, he could not find anything. All that turned up was dust bunnies.
He turned to see a gigantic Snorlax, lounging in the corner of the kitchen. He was dozing off and you could see the food all over his face, starting to get crusty. "What a disgusting slob," said Omen, who could barely hear himself over the snoring, so he gives the beast a kick. "Wakey! Wakey! You must now help me for clearing our food supply," he declared. Still, no response.
"How can I get this blasted blob to wake up!" Omen was frustrated and pondered on what he could possibly do. Let's see... there's no food to entice him, and the only other way is... Ahah! The Poké Flute, but how can I get it...
Omen thought some more and remembered that there was a convenient band room in the mansion. He dashed over there and grabbed a Poké Flute by the mouth. "Now... How do I play it?" Omen was incapable of grabbing it with his paws and couldn't get a proper grasp on it with his mouth. Luckily, which was weird for him, a camera man in the room offered to play the flute for him.
"Oh, you know how to play it? Really? Why thank you! That would be much help." The camera man began to play and the beast rose from his slumber. He scratched his back-side and gave a loud belch. How... classy.
"Who is it that has awaken me?" bellowed the towering giant. Omen could smell the food in his breath from his height. He gagged a little and asked the beast for help. "You ate all the food in the kitchen, so I demand you help me! Like, now. I have a challenge to finish. I need some sweets and you ate 'em all, so help me find some. I don't want to go to the store, that's too boring. Take me on an adventure.
"Hohoho. You ask me, a lazy, loathing, gargantuan like me? Hahaha! Very well... there's a rumor about this place... There's a stash of sweets, hidden. A past owner was a loon for sweetness. He hid it, but his time came and it's lying somewhere... Where is it? Let's find out!" The Snorlax began to step forward and Omen could feel the ground shake.
Boom-step Boom-step Boom-step BOOM! CRASH!
The fat beast broke through the floor, and a plume of something flew up. It covered Omen's nose, and he took a whiff. His pupils immediately began to dilate and he was on some kind of high. The smell was so sweet and he was instantly mesmerized. He looked down at the hole through the floor and was surprised to see the Snorlax had already found the stash! Upon closer inspection Omen could see that there was some sort of brown powder across floor. Cocoa! It's Cocoa!
"Hey, bro, mind sending some of that sweet stuff up here?" Omen yelled down. The Snorlax handed Omen a plastic baggie of Cocoa and Omen grabbed it. "Here you go, my debt has been repaid. Now off you go! Finish your challenge and I'm completely fine over here. Just fine. "
Omen strutted of happily, still in a daze, to Charles' office. Omen knocked and went right in. "Hey, man. I got you a dessert for the challenge. Hope you like Cocoa, bro." Omen dropped the bag on Charles' stubs, or hands, and went on his merry way, bumping into the door a couple times.
*tapping foot* (So i got to fing some ale....I assume they mean ginger ale....)
Seth then, decided to check the cellar, because there is always intersting stuff in the cellar. As he was running to the cellar, he passed a few other people trying to find the neccesarry foods for the challenge. When he arrived at the cellar He found Prince Allister looking for his food. (At least someone on this team is doing something useful....But i really dont want to be alone with this nut job so i guess ill have to go somewhere else.)
After putting a considerable distance between himself anf the crazy king, he sat down to think about where he could find some ale. (..........Could i just go to the store?)
*looks around* (But i cant leave the house....)
Just then, that annoying kirlia walked up. (Of all the worst possibl-...........wait..........hehe)
shiki saw me just sitting here and asked "whats wrong?"
To which i replyed "I need to get some ale, and i havent found any on the grounds."
"Aww, that sucks."
"soo.....I was thinking.....could you go to the store and get some for me?"
"What?"
"come on, if you do I'll....I'll, let you follow me around for the rest of the show."
"Really!? And you wont whine abut it?"
(........) "fine, no whineing"
"Great, I'll be right back" Then the kirlia used teleport, and less than 10 minutes later, she was back with the ale.
"Um, thanks." Seth then ran to charles, and put the case of ale down next to him and ran away without a word.
While I dislike confrontations, I find the idea of a puzzle battle to be quite alluring. Or to use a colloquialism: Please bring it. ~ Professor Layton
(Why don't you just have a deadline and stick by it? If they can't do it, give them a strike.)
WALSALL FC ARE THE BEST IN THE WORLD.
#fandangorevolution
I am the Slenderman. And that is all you need to know.
I'm the Cult of Personality. You would have to follow me, only you can set me free. I sell the things you need to be. I'm the Cult of Personality, I exploit you, still you love me, I tell you 1+1 makes 3.
I'm in Demand I am the beat.
Boo yah I'm a dog with crabs and cancer? Are you find out in alteredorigin.net.
Because some people have school standing in the way of doing it; It's never been them asking for 12+ hour extensions, a few hours isn't going to hurt anyone Armando.
Yeah but they've got evenings and weekends (I've got college, yeah.) Just sayin'.
WALSALL FC ARE THE BEST IN THE WORLD.
#fandangorevolution
I am the Slenderman. And that is all you need to know.
I'm the Cult of Personality. You would have to follow me, only you can set me free. I sell the things you need to be. I'm the Cult of Personality, I exploit you, still you love me, I tell you 1+1 makes 3.
I'm in Demand I am the beat.
Boo yah I'm a dog with crabs and cancer? Are you find out in alteredorigin.net.
Yeah but they've got evenings and weekends (I've got college, yeah.) Just sayin'.
Well some people may not have access to a computer for one reason or another during the week, like me.
And I should have mine up in an hour or so, by the way.
If you like Pokemon (which you obviously do if you're on Serebii), and you like text RPGs, then you should join the Regalis Region RPG! Tell them Billy sent ya!
I am the Slenderman. And that is all you need to know.
I'm the Cult of Personality. You would have to follow me, only you can set me free. I sell the things you need to be. I'm the Cult of Personality, I exploit you, still you love me, I tell you 1+1 makes 3.
I'm in Demand I am the beat.
Boo yah I'm a dog with crabs and cancer? Are you find out in alteredorigin.net.
If you like Pokemon (which you obviously do if you're on Serebii), and you like text RPGs, then you should join the Regalis Region RPG! Tell them Billy sent ya!
I am the Slenderman. And that is all you need to know.
I'm the Cult of Personality. You would have to follow me, only you can set me free. I sell the things you need to be. I'm the Cult of Personality, I exploit you, still you love me, I tell you 1+1 makes 3.
I'm in Demand I am the beat.
Boo yah I'm a dog with crabs and cancer? Are you find out in alteredorigin.net.
That people don't always have time for things. Just because you do, doesn't mean everyone does.
If you like Pokemon (which you obviously do if you're on Serebii), and you like text RPGs, then you should join the Regalis Region RPG! Tell them Billy sent ya!
Mug, Xero, and Legion had recieved a letter from Charles. He wanted them to find a mystery fruit that begins with the letter "P."
"How do we know which one it is?" Mug asked, confused.
"The letter says it may be a plum, a papaya, or a pear," Xero read dutifully.
"Let's just go to the market and get one of each to get this over with," Johnny-Legion said, bored and irritated.
"We should try to figure out which one he wants so we can get it right!" MaryAnne-Legion replied.
"That's too much work! Let's just do it quickly." Johnny-Legion replied curtly.
The spirits of Legion began to bicker. Mug and Xero sighed. this was always happening.
"Guys stop fighting!" shouted Mug. "Let's just pick one. Our guess is as good as any."
"I shall choose," Xero declared excitedly. "Let us look for the pear!"
And so Team Sky set off to find the pear to bring back to Charles.
Johnny-Legion first suggested the market, but all of the fruit there had mysteriously disappeared the night before. Mug decided it was a trick from Charles to prevent the mission from being completed too easily.
After doing a bit of research, Legion reported that the only place pears grew nearby was an orchard quite a ways away.
"We will just have to get there and find a pear, then!" Mug declared. "Let's go!"
Team Sky had all they needed to make the journey. A fierce determination, each others company... and a map printed off of Google Maps.
Their first obstacle was a large lake. It was too long to go around; the only way past would be to cross it!
"There is a boat over there," Xero noted. The boat was old and did not appear to be in usable condition.
"Mayhaps we should use nearby wood to rebuild this boat," Leonidas-Legion suggested.
"Yeah, I guess we sh..." Mug cut herself off as she thought. "Wait, I can swim! Forget you guys!"
The Dewott jumped into the lake and began swimming. "Wait for me!" Xero exclaimed, floating across the water's surface.
"Don't go without us!!" MaryAnne-Legion cried, as the ghost floated behind them, keystone dragging in the water.
After the lake had been traversed, Team Sky came to their next obstacle: the woods on the other side of the lake.
"This should be easy enough. It's just a forest!" Mug said cheerily. She marched right in, as Xero and Legion followed.
"This is kinda creepy," MaryAnne-Legion whispered.
"The perfect setting for a murder..." Terrence-Legion said sadistically.
Legion began to bicker among its selves again. Xero and Mug ignored them as they continued through the dark forest. Suddenly, a mean-looking Tropius jumped out at them!
"What are you doing in our territory?" he asked, looking down at the three Pokemon.
"We're trying to get to the pear orchard," mug replied bravely.
The Tropius's eyes lit up. "Oh, the pears! Okay, I know where that is! (as long as you get out of my territory...) My name is Jared, let me take you there!"
Team Sky gratefully hopped onto Jared's back. His leafy wings began to beat, slowly at first, but the grass dinosaur lifted off of the ground finally. Team Sky looked in awe at the beauty of their surroundings.
"There's the Universe Campsite!" Mug exclaimed.
"Is that where you guys are staying? I'll take you back there, too!" Jared chimed in.
"Thank you very much!" Xero said happily.
"Thank God, a lot less walking." Johnny-Legion muttered.
Jared carried them to the orchard, where Team Sky grabbed as many pears as they could. Jared took the team and their load back to the campsite, where they rushed to Charles.
"Charles we got the pears!" Mug said happily.
Charles looked over the load. "Nice, but..." he said.
"What, what did we do?" Johnny-Legion demanded.
"Yeah I actually wanted papaya, but nice try anyway."
"WHAT???" Team Sky shouted, dismayed.
"Hey I know what we can do!" MaryAnne-Legion exclaimed. Her team-mates listened eagerly.
"We can make a whole bunch of food with these!" she decided.
So Team Sky ate pears for the rest of the week and after that, never wished to eat one again.
Leonidas: So our journey began at the site of the show. Charles had given us the order to look for a fruit that started with the letter P. After putting alot of thought into deciding what fruit he wanted (by playing rock paper scissors), we ultimately decided to search for papayas.
Mary Anne: First, we went to the store. Sounds resonable, right? Unfortunately, someone apparently JUST bought all of the papayas (somehow I feel Charles has something to do with this...), so we had to use different measures. We asked the manager if he knew where we could get some more papayas, but he wouldn't talk. That's when Terrance took over...
Terrance: "Huh...? Where am I?" The manager said as he looked around. He was constrained to a table in the middle of a dark room. "Good...you're awake." I say as I approch him with a knife. "Oh god, what's happening?! Who are you?!" The guy was panicking so much...but I needed answers from him, not pleasure. "I knocked you out with chloroform and constrained you here. And I am...someone who needs answers. You wouldn't happen to know where to find papayas, would you?" I had him now. "Wait...you're the guys who were asking about the papayas earlier? I told you, I don't know! We order them from a completely different country! Unless you plan on going to the Phillippines to get some, I can't help you!" I knew he knew where to find some papayas! "Thank you. Now if you excuse me, I need to go get some papayas!" I go out the door, though I think I hear him scream something about him not leaving him there...oh well, doesn't matter. To the Phillippines!
Johnny: Well, we went all the way to the Phillippines JUST for some frickin' fruit. God that took forever! Ah well, at least we have that stupid fruit Charles wanted. Or at least, we assume its the one he wanted. I swear, if it isn't, I'm going to murder someone...
Wait a minute. I just realized we left that manager in that basement, and we had been gone in the Phillipines for over a week. Meh, no one's gonna miss him anyway.
If you like Pokemon (which you obviously do if you're on Serebii), and you like text RPGs, then you should join the Regalis Region RPG! Tell them Billy sent ya!
*Places Plums, Cocoa powder, and Apple Cider into a blender*
*Looks at "secret ingredients delivered* ...excellent job. *Places Durians in and blends it all up*
Next challenge; Select a shot glass. *Pours 13 shot glasses of the drink behind everyone's backs and chugs down the rest* then we have one shot glass, *Pulls out a fourteenth and pours a mysterious drink into it* Has a potion in it. The Potion will grant 15 extra points, the other 13 glasses will cause abrupt barfing. Since I have to clean it up, I deduct 15 points from you if you select one of the disgusting beverage.
Don't ask why I didn't barf; My mother made drink this stuff as a kid. You have 36 hours to pick one of the fourteen shots - which have been labeled in number between 1-14 - before you must drink. First come, first serve.