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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 17:12:41 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra burst through the doors to the cafe, excited inside to finally be visiting this place again. The coffee was top-notch, she knew, and she hadn't drunk any in a very long time. She hastily went to sit down at a table, fidgeting with her thumbs.
Soon a waiter asked for her order, and she expressed her wish for a mocha frappe. For some reason she wanted ice cream on it, but this didn't seem to bother the waiter, who merely nodded and walked off. A little moment later, he came back with her drink, which she eagerly sipped before beginning to eat the ice cream off the top. A sigh left her lips. She was at the peak of bliss right now, and the last thing she would expect was to see a Team Death member.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| <3?!
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 17:26:15 GMT -5
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It. Was. Cold.
That was the only thought processed in a short twenty one year old's head. Hands stuffed in his jacket pockets as he dug his face deeper into his scarf to avoid the onslaught of snow and wind. All he wanted was some damn coffee. How the hell was he suppose to know that the closest shop was five blocks down from his hotel and that it was snowing like no tomorrow outside? Granted looking outside might have been smart but sometimes risk is what you needed, wanted, yearned for. This however wasn't the initial plan.
Dougie scowled as he pushed open the door with his shoulder and shuffled in as the bell over the door chimed. Shaking his head, snow fell from his blond and black locks, one lacking the protection of a hat in the winter chill. Kicking clinging snow from his shoes the male approached the counter and reached a chilled hand up to remove his scarf. "Yeah. Black coffee please... No, pure black."
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[/color] He waited patiently for the order to come to him, likely because right over him happened to be a heating vent. The warm air that heated the room fell right on top of his head. The glorious feeling of his head on fire (though not literally) was never welcomed more in his life. When the burning drink was placed in front of him the appropriate amount of money was given and the twenty one year old looked over at the tables. Many had people at the them however one struck his attention. A girl with dark gray hair, almost as if black, with a Pikachu hat on. If it hadn't been for the hat he would never had remembered her. All he could hope for now was that she didn't see him. He was suppose to lay low for awhile, all of TD members were. If they were called out in the open then people would gang bang them like no tomorrow for the power outage. No. While TD was making a come back it was also still taking caution that let them survive so long. Dougie shuffled to a seat on the opposite side of the room as normally but also as quickly as he could without drawing attention of the other refugees from the winter storm. Sitting down at the two person table he let the mug touch his lips as he blew cool air on the liquid. No need to burn himself. [/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 17:37:02 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra continued to sip her drink contentedly, frowning because the ice cream had made it lukewarm rather than burning hot like she wanted. Whatever, as long as it was full of sugar and chocolate she was okay. She reached over to the packets of sugar and cream when she heard the door open again. She only looked up and saw that it was just a regular dude. No big. She added some cream to her already fattening beverage and dropped about five packets of sugar into it, her mind stuck in contemplation.
Wait. Was that a black streak through his hair? She looked back up to see him again, but a minute or two had passed and now he wasn't standing anymore. She looked around for him until her eyes saw his hair again and confirmed her suspicions to be true. It was the same Team Death member she'd fought before!
Her face somewhat calm, she stood from her table and brought the frappe with her - after all, why waste it? Then she navigated her way over to Dougie's table, not looking directly at him as she walked. As soon as she was close enough, she sat down at his table, across from him. A weird smile adorned her face as she set her frappe down. "I didn't know Team Death members liked coffee." She said innocently. Too innocently.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| lol ;'D
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 17:52:24 GMT -5
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The first sip of the black coffee was burning against the dry and cold mouth the Team Death member had from being outside. His brown eyes were shut in contentment and with the thoughts of the childish theory of "I can't see you, you can't see me." Maybe that girl wouldn't notice him then. Taking another sip his ears picked up the movement of a chair against the titled floor and he held his breath hoping that it wasn't her coming his way.
His wish wasn't granted when the slightly familiar voice called him out of his peace. And she dared utter his occupation in the cafe too. Peaking open an eye he looked at everyone but her subtly, with practice that Team Death and a life on the street before even that had perfected. All the coffee drinkers seemed not to have noticed her slip the organization's name. Good. He was safe for now.
Looking finally up and her, still with one eye, he sighed before setting his warm drink on the table top. His hands still encircled the mug however, he refused to lose the heat that it gave him. "Please, sit. You're making me feel uncomfortable with you hoovering. It's indecent, weren't you taught any manners?"
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[/color] He gave her a soft smile, one that showed he could play innocent too. "And yes. I do like coffee. So shoot me."[/color] He shrugged and lifted the bitter drink back up to his mouth again. Repeating his initial process of blowing lightly on it before taking a drink. "Long time no see."[/color] Dougie seemed to have the appearance of meeting an old friend that he hadn't seen in years. His demeanor wasn't tense nor did it radiate that he was surprised to see her. He had a simple smile on his face that he tend to always have though he wasn't as big as one he would give when he was having fun. No this wasn't fun. This was treading dangerous waters. [/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 18:13:27 GMT -5
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 18:27:50 GMT -5
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Dougie rolled his eyes at the girls comment but didn't reply further. There was no real need. He heard her sit down and he settled his brown eyes back onto her form before a sigh escaped his mouth. Nothing like people on the complete other side of the world in relation to occupations sitting down and having coffee together. Nope, that's perfectly normal now a days. Someone fighting for the "light" and someone fighting for the "dark" (who came up with those side names anyways?) being perfectly normal with each other and knowing where the other stood.
Least it was peaceful too up until she decided that guilt tripping was going to work. What the hell. An 'ugh' like sound escaped the males mouth as he questioned how to phrase the next statement. "Killing Cheyenne? Hmm. I've never been a fan of murder myself but you're just seeing it from a different light. You don't understand the things that we stand for is all. If doing something drastic is what it takes to get people's attention to us so that we can finally get noticed to voice out opinions about the state of disarray this region is in, then we will do it."
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[/color] Granted that wasn't all completely true but the girl didn't look to be like someone who was well knowledge in what TD stood for so he could quite possibly pull this off. "If you're so high and mighty Princess then please tell me, what is it that we stand for? Why are we even around if Cheyenne is as healthy as a Clampearl?"[/color] He grinned more brightly now. She'd likely say something like 'to be evil' or 'to take over the region' and quite frankly he would plain out laugh at her. Her answers were likely to be so bluntly obvious, ones that probably anyone outside TD thought of. He couldn't help but wonder what her view point on the matter was. Maybe he'd get a new light shed on his outlook.... Or maybe he'd still just laugh and make fun of her.... He liked the latter. [/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 18:59:22 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra took another sip of her drink as Dougie began to reply to her snide comment, then set it down and turned it with her index fingers in a fidgety way. At the mention that Team Death only wanted to voice an opinion about the region's disarray, the girl couldn't help but let out a laugh. "Are you high? Cheyenne wouldn't even be in disarray if it weren't for you." She growled. "I don't know much about Team Death, but you're definitely not out to save the region."
Her fingers clenched her cup as she glared at Dougie. What a silly man, trying to pass off TD's evil actions as mere calls for attention. Even as blissful as she was, she wasn't going to buy it.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Nelly Furtado - Promiscuous TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| o:
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 19:14:39 GMT -5
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He didn't guess that she'd explode per say. He might have guessed she wouldn't believe it but to say the name again. Ugh. Once again brown eyes shifted from face to face in the small cafe. There was one lady, at the closest relative table, who had glanced up at them when 'that' name appeared but she didn't see to have heard the whole conversation to seem upset or disturbed. Hopefully everything that the younger girl was blabbing out quite loudly wasn't going to grab any more attention.
Focusing his eyes heavily on the girl before him now, smile gone. He wasn't just treading water any more. With this girl's lack of volume control he was being swept down stream in monsoon season. Running a hand though his bangs and on to the top of his head, causing it to fall messier than before, he retorted with a steady voice. "A man's called a traitor - or liberator. A rich man's a thief - or philanthropist. Is one a crusader - or ruthless invader?"
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[/color] Taking a larger drink from his mug now that it had cooled off he grinned to her. "Think on it."[/color] Pulling a few bills from his pocket he tossed it on the table for the tip of a waiter who never bothered to come to the table to ask if his drink was satisfactory. "I do believe I've over stayed my welcome here since someone here can't seem to know that ears are everywhere."[/color] He referred to her continuous mentioning of the Team Death name. He wasn't worried about people hearing it or even if people knew he was part of it per say. It was just going against orders of the HQ. Unless of course he could 'kill two birds with one stone'... Maybe he could but he wasn't sure if this would count for that. Oh well. Standing, Dougie waved to Sierra with a grin. "See ya later Princess."[/color] With a casual turn he began his departure to the door, mentally counting down in his head. '5..... 4..... 3..... 2.....'[/color] [/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 19:33:34 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra was a bit surprised when Dougie's eyes suddenly became shadowy instead of their normal brightness. She didn't drink from her coffee anymore, instead looking down after a bit of that relentless stare and watched the top swirl. He suddenly spoke again, an enigmatic sentence that puzzled the girl. What did that have to do with Team Death?
He suddenly took a large swig of his coffee. She looked up at him as he spoke once more, pointing out that she had perhaps been speaking too loud. She didn't answer, swirling her mug around boredly, but she was alert again when he suddenly stood up and waved goodbye. "Huh? Hey, I'm not finished here!" She said in a quieter voice before slapping a tip of her own on the table and hurrying after the man.
He nearly outside before she caught up to him, as she'd walked quickly rather than run outside to avoid gathering attention. "We never finished our battle, did we?" She said in a cold voice.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| <33
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 20:07:23 GMT -5
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'..... 1..... 0.'
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[/color] As if on cue the teenager hurried after him and he couldn't help but notice that she lowered her voice. How considerate he mused. Stopping and turning so that the girl didn't have to run completely to catch up he raised a brow at her. "Can I help you?"[/color] Dougie waited patiently in front of her, not minding the distraction from his entering the winter storm outside. And then she spoke. A battle? Continuation? Oh right, the power plant. After Syl and Blaze issued the retreat they left in the middle of the battle. No skin of his back really though. Then something hit him and his face fell. "...Before that... Did you get the message... About Cleon...?"[/color] He wasn't sure how to approach the subject. Her and the male had fought together at the Power Plant so... She deserved to know what happened to the male... Right? "...He's dead..."[/color] The last two words escaped his mouth as a whisper as he remembered the panic that was in his friend Josh's voice when he explained what he say. The stabbing. The fall. The blood. Eleanor.... Granted she was a member of Team Death too but that didn't mean the he felt her to be much of a comrade. If she could murder the male because he struck out in anger over the death of his Zubat (also her fault) then what happens if she didn't get something she wanted? Would she strike a member next? [/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 20:28:56 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra stopped, nearly running into Dougie when he suddenly turned around to face her. He seemed like he was about to accept her challenge, but he surprised her by saying something else. He mentioned Cleon's name. Come to think of it, she hadn't seen Cleon in a long, long while. Her face changed from cold to worried in an instant after he spoke his name. Suddenly, he spoke two words that scored her heart like a bullet. "H-he's... dead...?" Sierra said in a whisper, her eyelids drooping as a tear began to well up in them. No, she couldn't cry. Not now.
She was silent for a moment before she looked back up at the man. Her eyes were sad, but the eyebrows that framed them were lowered in anger. "That just proves you're a band of murderers," She murmured coldly. Without another moment of hesitation, she took out a pokeball and, with a touch of the button, summoned Terra. The Cubone appeared next to her, looking up at Sierra and Dougie. "Ironhead." She said coolly. The pokemon's face changed from adoration to fierceness in a second as she launched herself at either Dougie or his pokemon, if he could send one out before that. ::cubone::
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| <333
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 20:58:59 GMT -5
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Dougie was surprised that she was attacking him in the middle of the coffee shop. "You call us murderers!"
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[/color] He practically screeched as he dived out of the way of the ironhead. "If that's the case then you're no better. You currently are putting innocent lives at risk."[/color] He sneered as he stood back up. A waiter came quickly over to assess the situation but the older male's hand immediately rose with a stop signal. "I'm sorry sir. My sister here just learned about the death of her friend. She's not thinking straight. We'll leave now and won't disturb you again. Come along."[/color] The twenty one year old stalked past the crying teen before him, hands stuffed in his pocket as he pulled open the door, the bell over the door chiming again. "Sorry about this."[/color] He called out to the waiter again before stepping completely out into the wind. Pausing and leaning against the building he waited for Sierra to come out and then started walking again away from the view of the coffee shop's windows before stopping and turning around to face her once more. "Look Princess, Team Death,"[/color] this had been the first time he had mentioned the name so far in their whole conversation and as he said it the words fell off his tongue like ice in his anger, "doesn't do murder. One crazy member of ours is mentally insane and I'll tell you now that while we might fight on the same side that doesn't mean she is my comrade. I'm sure all you pansy law upholders are just as fucking mental, or at least some of you."[/color] He didn't care if he was cursing, he wasn't going to sugar coat it any more. "I didn't have to tell you about Cleon alright. I could have left you to find out yourself but I'm not a complete bastard and heartless person alright? I'm not a complete dick."[/color] As he growled out the words he didn't feel remorse anymore for what the girl was feeling. Pulling a pokeball of his own from his pocket he clicked it open and engulfed the cold snowy street with a red light. Before him stood an Absol that seemed to blend in well with the falling snow. "Now about that stupid match that you want so damn bad. I don't care what you think so you don't have an option. It's two vs. two. Iblis, leer and quick attack."[/color] The Absol nodded silently and gave a heated glare at the Cubone before it before charging, it's paws tossing snow into the air behind it. Dougie took a step off to the side to avoid a face full of the flying snow but his face was set as stone in a void of emotion. 'This one is for Team Death.'[/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 21:18:59 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra wanted Dougie to be knocked down. To feel pain for his evil actions. But he dove out of the way, causing Terra to slow down and bump into the wall. Now everyone was staring, and tears were falling freely from the young girl's face as she quietly cried. She brought both hands to her eyes, wiping the tears away even though it was useless; they only kept coming. She faintly heard him using her own words against her, but she didn't answer. He soon swept past her, and she rubbed her eyes again before beckoning to Terra and shoving through the doors.
It was cold outside, but she didn't care. Her eyes were wet and reddened from tears as she followed the young man, scowling at him. He didn't pause once during his explanation, not giving her a chance to interrupt, but that was fine with her. He could've easily been a liar like any other member of Team Death. But when he explained about his telling her about Cleon, she felt just a pang of remorse beneath the veil of hate.
He soon sent out an Absol to combat her own pokemon, and she narrowed her eyes. "Glad we're on the same page," She replied to him. Soon the Absol raced towards Terra, who flinched from the cold gaze and was left vulnerable to the Quick Attack. It hurt an awful ton - the enemy pokemon was obviously stronger. Not missing a beat, Sierra ordered, "Growl and Ironhead," She spoke. The Cubone glanced up at the trainer, wondering why she sounded so unlike her normal, cheerful self, but knew she wasn't to be messed with. Hastily, she turned and unleashed a growl at the Absol before ducking her head and charging at the canine's chest. ::cubone:: Terra|Female|Lv 12.5 Hit by Leer and Quick Attack! Used Ironhead! Very weak.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| <3333
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 21:37:10 GMT -5
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Dougie only nodded to her words of accepting the battle and watched his pokemon charge for a moment before looking around. Spotting a bench by the closest building, a flower shop closed for the winter, he kicked off the snow and sat on it. It made hit butt rather chilly but being closer to the building meant less of the cold wind that was blowing. Oh how he hated winter. To think he left only for coffee earlier today. Look at the mess he got himself into. He blamed his looks.
With brown eyes he watched as his Absol's body hit the Cubone before making a wide birth circle in a trot to face around again. A growl erupted from the Cubone's mouth and Dougie could see it did effect his pokemon some but the male canine wasn't going to show it too much. He watched as Iblis braced himself for the impact of the ironhead and moved a few inches in the snow in turn. Red eyes gazed forward, locked on the skull pokemon.
Calling from his seat, voice not holding any of the malice from when he was yelling before, "Use scratch."
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 28, 2011 21:56:38 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra only now realized how cold it was, and as the snow fell on her skin and hair she was racked with chills. She crossed her hands and rubbed her arms for warmth, her breath visible as she shuddered from cold. She began walking from side to side just to warm up her legs, but it only made her colder so she simply stood there.
Terra was glad that she was able to at least land that attack on the Absol, but knew inside that she wouldn't be able to make it through another hit from the stronger beast. He was much faster, and she couldn't hope to dodge the claws that came across her belly, releasing a trinkle of blood. A cry of pain left the Cubone's jaws before she fell to the snow, unable to battle.
Sierra's eyes narrowed, and she emitted a throaty groan as she extended the Cubone's pokeball and recalled her back. "Seryl!" She threw out another pokeball, releasing a Cranidos. At the sight of Sierra's teary, upset face, he knew something was wrong and that this battle was one to be won.
"Take Down," She ordered softly. A curt nod as he heard her voice was his answer before Seryl aimed at the large Absol and sprinted towards the beast, attempting to jump and drive his body into the canine's. ::cubone:: Fainted. Gains 1 level. Iblis gains no levels ;-; (new level rule) ::cranidos:: Seryl|Male|Lv 16 Used Take Down on Iblis!
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| <333
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 28, 2011 22:39:40 GMT -5
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The Cubone fell with the scratch and Dougie felt a bit guilty when he noticed the blood. The girl was in enough pain as it was let alone when her Pokémon was severely injured now. His face showed only slightly the emotion and he now wished nothing but to leave. He promised a battle though and this was for TD. He was going to win.
Iblis watched as his new opponent appeared onto the snowy field. A dinosaur, a Cranidos. Those were difficult to take down. Their hard skin made them formidable and resistant to many of his attacks. Hearing a call from Dougie, he noted that the new opponent had already launched an attack. Bracing again, knowing there wasn't time this go around to move efficiently in the slippery ground to avoid the attack, and barred his teeth when the attack hit. It hurt more then the Cubone, that was for sure.
Hearing a second call from Dougie the Absol went to retort and return the pain to the Pokémon before him. Another leer was sent the pokemon's way, a deathly glare of red eyes. Then the Absol's legs were moving once more in a quick motion, another quick attack coming online.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 29, 2011 10:43:09 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Seryl stumbled backwards at the hard impact of the take down, feeling a bit dizzy from the attack himself. But he was mostly okay, and he managed to regain focus before the Absol began his own attacks. A leer caught his vision, causing his heart to lurch with fear. Just as quickly, the canine swept towards him. There was no time to dodge; the attack was just that fast. Seryl gave a grunt of pain as the body rammed into his, causing him to scoot back in the snow a few inches. Luckily, it didn't hurt a great deal.
"Focus Energy and Headbutt." Sierra called. Lowering his head, the Cranidos summoned the strength and force he had into his skull. With that, he attempted to target one of Iblis' critical points. Then, ducking his head, he charged forward and attempted to lodge his spiked head into said area of the canine's body. ::cranidos:: Seryl|Male|Lv 16| Def -1 Hit by Leer and Quick Attack! Not very effective. Used Focus Energy (4x crit chance) & Headbutt on Iblis!
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| G-Dragon - A boy TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| <33~
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 29, 2011 12:26:17 GMT -5
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Dougie's eyes widened at Sierra's words of "focus energy." He knew that the quick attack didn't do much against the dinosaur but that next headbutt will do considerable damage if it hit. "Iblis! Dodge, now!"
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[/color] His voice was stressed a bit with his growing concern. His Absol needed to dodge and quick. Iblis registered the command and watched the Cranidos before him with careful eyes. Something about this was making his trainer worry, what? Not going to risk getting yelled at by Dougie later about disobeying orders the canine turned slightly and began moving his legs off to the side, slowly gaining speed so that the Cranidos wouldn't have time to change paths to his movement however something went wrong. Was the ground beneath the snow suppose to be this slick? Front paws slipped out from under him as he tumbled to the ground as ungraceful as... well an ungraceful something. Scrambling back to his feet his head snapped to the Cranidos and his red eyes widened slightly before the pain that surrounded the Absol's chest cavity. Breath escaped him as he tumbled back down to the ground and his limbs weren't listening to his commands to move. His vision was hazy and a pounding headache was inching his way into his temple. From the ground another leer was sent Seryl's way but the Absol didn't stand. Instead the winds in the air shifted and got more powerful in magnitude. Iblis was using razor wind. The Absol was making a whirlwind! Dougie raised an arm to his face to cover his eyes from the raging wind and lifted his other hand to fix his scarf. His blond and black hair was whipping everywhere but that wasn't his main concern. Razor wind was a long move to use and typically his ideal conditions for using the move didn't involve his pokemon laying down in snow. Glancing his eyes to Sierra he frowned, she was much closer then he was to the wind. He wasn't positive that it wouldn't hurt her too. Standing from the bench he fought against the wind to where she was. "Don't get me wrong, I'm still pissed at you, but I'm not going to let you get bowled over by my pokemon's lack of direction and listening skills."[/color] He referred to his pokemon attacking without orders and his voice was in a shout to get over the howling winds. "It's safer by the buildings, here."[/color] He held out a hand and he noticed that the wind was starting to pick up. It was now or never. He half expected her to slap his hand away. [/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 29, 2011 13:26:10 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra now hugged her hands to her shoulders, forming an X across her chest with her crossing arms. It was undeniably cold, and she could feel her limbs numbing. Oh, winter, it was no wonder why she despised the jolly season.
Soon the winds started to pick up, causing the girl to become even more cold. Her teeth chattered, and her breathing came in quiet gasps as she fought to stay warm. Her ears picked up the sound of Dougie calling out to her, having mercy on her from the wind. He soon offered a hand to her. She wanted nothing more than to stay where she was, but she knew that if she did she'd probably die from cold or wind. With great reluctance, she fastwalked towards Dougie and took his hand with one of her small, slender ones. It felt considerably warmer than hers, which was chilled to the bone from her standing there.
Iblis' leer went unnoticed this time, as Seryl didn't see Iblis as a threat this turn. The great beast was laying on the snow now, and a tornado suddenly formed around them as if summoned by the Absol. In fact, it was, but the Cranidos didn't realize this, and he looked around in confusion as he tried to decide what to do. "Headbutt again!" Sierra called out. Hearing her words, the beast charged forth and tried to drive his head into Iblis' body once more. ::cranidos:: Seryl|Male|Lv 16 Dodged Leer! Used Headbutt on Iblis!
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Daft Punk - Around the World TAGS|| Sierra, Dougie <3 TALK|| Sorry, this took awhile ;3;
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 30, 2011 15:59:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=height,80px,true][atrb=width,400px,true][bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] DougieSonders | [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][bg=000000]
The first thing Dougie noticed when Sierra grasped his hand was how cold it was. He grimaced before pulling her along, not roughly, behind him to where the bench was. He offered her the cleared off section of the bench before using his sleeved arm to clear off the rest for himself. Glancing up at the battle he sighed. His Absol had fainted from the head butt that the Cranidos had given the sprawled canine. Turning his head back to the girl he excused himself in a coarse voice from the cold.
Shuffling his feet closer to the unconscious form he pulled out the pokeball and returned Iblis. Settling the sphere back inside a warm pocket he exchanged it for a different one. Clicking it open, much like how the battle first started, the red light that erupted from it revealed another canine pokemon, a Riolu. "Djinn, use force palm."
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[/color] After his voice called out the command Dougie maneuvered his way back to Sierra by the closed florist shop. Silently he thanked the fact the wind was already dying down. The Riolu stared down the Cranidos for a moment before, with a void expression on his face, raised his paw up and took aim at the dinosaur. Djinn's paw glowed a moment before it launched a bright light. Dougie glanced down at the freezing girl and while he knew he should be angry with her he couldn't help but take pity on her freezing form. "Do you want my gloves or scarf?"[/color] It was a simple statement but he figured it might help her from at least dying. [/div][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true]
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Iblis|20| Hit by headbutt. Fainted.
Djinn|18.5| Used force palm.
Occ Note: Yours took awhile? Look at mine c:[/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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