4 - Breathless - Chapter Four
"that somebody could capture me if i wasn't registered to you." i nod. "yes, that's right. i'm giving you a choice. you can come with me, and get registered to my team, or you can go free. it's up to you."
The adventure begins part 4 end
Let's get to cherrygrove so we can heal it and bulbasaur then register to the league!"
FML
He stacked a few more candies before going to his register.
Together - Soon + Liez
I have my contacts in for once and as i stare above the car rental counter, my mind silently registers the fact that it's 2:30. fao's flight will be here soon. soon. sooner? now? no...
Chapter Fourteen - Stryder Back? No Way!
Once you were registered with the pokeball, and it split you away from your human side, ben's registration became invalid, because his registration indicated a pokemon with human properties, which you no longer were.
In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 13
After drying her hands, she left the restroom, clocked in and headed towards her register. "that was a lot of chicken," janet commented as sophia opened up her register.
Pokemon - To Catch Them All - Ice Path and Blackthorn City
"swinub has been registered to your pokedex. swinub the pig pokemon a ice and ground type. it loves eating mushrooms that grow under dead grass. it also finds hot springs while foraging."
At Arceus' Behest Ch. 02 - Finding Sanctuary
I have never seen one like this before.. there's not even a registering chip in it.. and what's this?" he pulls out a small black jewel where the registering chip should have been. it sparkles a dark purple.
Don't give a raccoon a potion
I walked into the store, shelves filled with potions were on my left and to the right a little ways down was a table and cash register. the store had a few shelves with book and other interesting items to my right.
D.M.O.N. - Chapter 5
The counter was crowded more than he imagine before, because lots of players registering themselves. he waited in line for it seems forever, until it's his turn to register.
Charlotte
The habitual greeting to the old otter behind the register left my maw without a thought, "morning, beverly." the ever-cheery voice cut through the rain smattering against the windows while i sat in my usual booth. "mornin', sean!
Wasteland Survivor – Reasons - ch3
The next day, i was working on those weights just before we were due to meet with nicols for another day of killing things, when a roar and shouts registered on my hearing.