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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 24, 2011 12:18:42 GMT -5
12:15pm I started my journey today, Tom is close, just within arm's reach yet just that little too far out. I can't say exactly what will happen but when the shit happens. I'll be ready ______________________
Trudge and his new found psychic type wandered through the dense walkway. He was appalled be its current state of cleanliness, litter ran down the sides of the walkway like stagnant water whilst the pollution also seemed to have hit the plants hard as well. Their leaves an unhealthy Dark green and brittle to the touch. The smell was also evident of something rotting in the distance, the smell of human pollution was all around him, even the Munna seemed displeased with the Route's current state of health. If he could, he would order five hundred Private's to come clean this place up to a more reasonable state of health. Unfortunately, that wouldn't happen. Kanto was still walking on thin lines, one wrong step could mean another war. Then more innocent lives would be wasted away.
THe sun shined brightly on the pair and for some reason the entry theme from the Lion King began to course through his mind. The Munna sensed this before shouting out, <Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba Sithi uhm ingonyama
Nants ingonyama bagithi baba Sithi uhhmm ingonyama Ingonyama
Siyo Nqoba Ingonyama Ingonyama nengw' enamabala> Trudge suddenly found himself in hysterics, laughing out loudly before she repeated with a large smile and wide happy eye's on her face. After recovering from his little laughing escapade and wiping a tear off from his face, he patted the little Munna gently on the head. A soft smile broke on his face before disappearing. Leaving a sad expression on his face.
Truth be told, the Munna had already peered into the depth's of his subconscious, revealing to her his life as a soldier. What she saw horrified her but he would tell her about it when he was ready. It was wise not to ask him about it just yet, especially when he was still so fragile. They continued to walk down the path, to go and find Tom. And kill him
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 24, 2011 12:50:13 GMT -5
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Trainer Addie ( May give out Pokedolls ) Age 14. Excitable. New Trainer. Rash.
"Hahaha, we almost got it Sug! Watch that style, so much style. Tooo much style." A young and new trainer was cracking up as she tried out various things in order to become a stylish Pokemon Trainer. If she ever wanted to be one of the popular ones on the cover of a magazine, she was going to have to practice sounding cool. Everything she said sounded so squeaky and stupid though! It was ridiculous! The Squirtle in front of her wasn't much better, though he certainly enjoyed how his new trainer acted.
<Ugh! You guys are so annoying! Like hell I'll let you catch me!> The wild Nidoran female they were fighting huffed, already tiring from the struggle since she was a bit outmatched. <We're the coolest things around, girly. Take notes.> The Squirtle clicked his tongue, mocking the Nidoran for being on her high horse.
"Rock Smash! Make it feel the paaaain." Addie giggled, and Sugar puffed up his chest as he glared at his foe. She was going to feel all of the Sugar filled pain she could handle! He charged at the girl and punched the poison type right on the noggin, knocking her to the ground and lowering her defense. <Annoyances!> The Nidoran huffed again, charging after him with a Scratch.
Interesting to see a battle already on the route. Was it worth your time?
::Squirtle:: { Sugar } Level 5|Male |Torrent| Tackle|Tail Whip|Rock Smash Personality: Very obnoxious and likes to be the center of attention Using Rock Smash on Nidoran!
::nidoranf:: (Defense -2) Level 4|Female Poison Point|Rivalry Growl|Scratch Arrogant - Haughty - Brash Hit with Rock Smash, tiring! Scratch on Squirtle!
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 24, 2011 14:12:55 GMT -5
With his hands in his pockets, he kicked an old Coca cola can about, truing to get his mind off of his lost brothers, all to no avail. Then a high pitched, squeaky and generally annoying vocalization was heard. Oh god, here comes another annoying chicken Ranger or some strange trying to be cool girl. His ears rang at just the mere sound of her speaking from far away, at first he tried to ignore it. However it soon became really annoying, so much so that it affected his ability to think straight. It was basically getting on his nerves. "Master," "'Al, just call me 'Al or Trudge" "As you wish, A battle is commencing North-East of us. That is where the annoying speech is coming from, shall we proceed to the area?" Yes, Lets go. It feels like my ears are starting to bleed. Lead the way please.
The Munna instantly turned around and began floating through the thicket. The only thing that came to Trudge's mind was "Oh Arceus, here we go again." He set off in hot pursuit after the Munna. Bundu-bashing as it's commonly known, wasn't easy. His clothes constantly catching on thorns, spines and branches in general. This made moving through an exceptionally tricky and slow moving task. Shouts of "OW!" and "OH FOR ARCEUS'S SAKE! PISS OFF!" echoed through the wilderness, scaring away nearby Pokemon. Eventually, after one last push through some vines, he made it through to where the battle was commencing, He felt blood drip into his eye. Just his luck, a nice cut just above his eyebrow, what else would it have been?
"Al, they are battling for that Nidoran. She seem's particularly agitated about the Pokemon and Trainer, shall we interfere?" Asked the Munna telepathically Yes, lets. Sonic boom, aim for the Squirtle. "As you wish" Stop saying as you wish, treat me like one of your friends! "As you wish" Said the Munna teasingly Ugh, I give up. In one fell swoop she let a out a powerful burst of sound, initiating the Sonic Boom attack onto the Squirtle. <Miss Nidoran, we are here to help. Please do not attack us.> With a twitch in his eye as the girl spoke again, obviously displeased by Trudge's actions, he puffed him self out a bit using his height and size to a considerable advantage. He also reached over and above him, grabbing the Shot gun Butt with one hand. Colonel Allen. Kanto Military, 615th Division. I am ordering you to cease your action's and recall your Pokemon or else. This was his usual introductory statement for someone who annoyed him, straight to the point about being a colonel and having military experience. Likely forcing his subordinates to back off before he got angry at them. <This ought to be interesting.> was the Munna's only thought as she stood faithfully by his side.
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 24, 2011 14:42:36 GMT -5
[/img] ( May give out Pokedolls ) Age 14. Excitable. New Trainer. Rash Challenges You to a battle![/center] { Sugar } Level 5|Male |Torrent| Tackle|Tail Whip|Rock Smash Personality: Very obnoxious and likes to be the center of attention Hit by Sonicboom . (Defense -2) Level 4|Female Poison Point|Rivalry Growl|Scratch Arrogant - Haughty - Brash Ran into a nearby bush. Addie was so focused on trying to beat the Nidoran, she didn't even see the trainer approach her until her squirtle was flung across the area by an invisible force, and it was the voice of the trainer that made her turn around. "Huh, Kanto division. Never heard of them before." Addie said in her naive way; of course though she was speaking the truth, as she had never heard of kanto having an army before. "Anyway, seeing as your a trainer, I challenge you to a battle." he said in an extreme way, pointing a finger at the man. "You can go first, just to give you that tiny advantage." She said with a cocky smile once Sugar had finally made his way back to his trainer. Meanwhile, the Nidoran seized the opportunity from the new trainer to make her escape, but she only managed to make it into a bush before a coughing fit overtook her, making her collapse to the floor. OOC: Don't forget to include your battle summary at the end of each post Hobo! Makes things easier for the mods <3
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 25, 2011 2:11:08 GMT -5
The Sonic Boom attack hit the Squirtile square on the chest, sending him flying backwards. The Nidoran saw this as an opportunity to get away and so took it, However, she was only able to hide behind a bush before the Rock smash attack took on full effect. Sending her into a coughing spree. Trudge saw the little rabbit bolt and felt as if it was his duty to protect it. He casually walked over to the bush where he stood about three meter's in front of it. "Huh, Kanto division. Never heard of them before."Well they do exist, and I am living proof of that concept. The military is generally kept out of civilian minds.He knew that she would never would have heard of the Military as it was very selective of the recruits it brought in. Mainly due to prevent Public uprising and unnecessary riot's within the city. A island that was oblivious of military action was generally a happier Island. "Anyway, seeing as your a trainer, I challenge you to a battle. You can go first, just to give you that tiny advantage."She pointed a finger at him menacingly, believing she was probably the best thing since sliced bread. His frown hardened a little, even if her Pokémon was that wee bit stronger than his, he knew he could still inflict life threatening injuries even without his Pokémon or weapon's. He thought briefly about her challenge. If he stepped down, the Nidoran would most likely be captured and be forced to endure the pain's of squeaky voices and acting cool technique's for the rest of her life probably. If he fought, there was a good chance of the rabbit joining his side, thus making the team stronger. "Al, should we?" asked the Munna. Yes, sonic Boom thought Trudge, a big advantage of Psycic types was being able to order attack's without the opposition knowing, thus keeping the element of surprise on his side. The Munna complied without hesitation, sending another speeding shock wave towards the little Squirtle. MunnaLevel: 005 Gender: Female Attacks: Psywave, Defense Curl, Lucky Chant, Sonic Boom Ability: Forewarn & Synchronise Personality: Timid. CALLS ALLEN Mr. BrickjawMcFisticuff. Notes: Excited by her first Battle
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 25, 2011 4:49:58 GMT -5
[/img] ( May give out Pokedolls ) Age 14. Excitable. New Trainer. Rash Challenges You to a battle![/center] { Sugar } Level 5|Male |Torrent| Tackle|Tail Whip|Rock Smash Personality: Very obnoxious and likes to be the center of attention Hit by Sonicboom, Tail whip and Tackle on Munna.(Defense -2) Level 4|Female Poison Point|Rivalry Growl|Scratch Arrogant - Haughty - Brash Watching the battleSugar yelped as the Sonic Boom – not even commanded – flew at him. He was just able to push against it to keep himself on his feet, but he still felt annoyed that the attack had been... Well, uncalled for? Whatever. The Squirtle decided not to wait for his Trainer’s order, and wagged his tail with a cute, adoring smile before he bounced forward and tried to ram the Munna harshly.
Sonic Boom was quite hard on lower level Pokémon, but not so much as Dragon Rage, which did twice it’s damage, and set. Addie looked on calmly, still trying to think of ways in which to be cool and stylish, but half attentive on the battle. The Nidoran was coughing in the bushes, but she was just positioned where she could watch the battle unfold. For a moment she wondered why this man was helping her. Perhaps, if she wasn’t scared off by the attacks, she could find out that for herself. She wasn’t that scared of humans after all.
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 25, 2011 8:44:57 GMT -5
With another loud Yelp, the squirtle was pushed backwards but did not fall onto its back like was hoping for. It shook it's head a few times to clear its mind before letting off a cute smile before charging in for a tail whip and Tackle attack. The Munna rose a little higher to try and escape. Unfortunately it was not enough. The deadly Tackle just managed to nick her, sending her into a fast and painful twirl. The centrifugal force sent her legs and mouth part outwards as blood collected in the limbs, creating more pain for her to endure with. The world seemed new to the Munna now, not only did it move around violently. She was also completely Disorientated as to where she was. A painful headache emerged sending her into a frenzy of rage. No one touched her without her permission, now the Squirtle would pay. That Bastard would pay so hard. Her Normal round red eye's suddenly seemed to narrow into a sharp look of crimson red. Eying the squirtle with a sinister look harsh enough to make it want to wet itself. A low growl emerged from her mouth as the eye's seemed to narrow even more. Without waiting for Trudge's orders She initiated the Lucky Chant and Psywave attack, sending out a powerful burst Towards the Squirtle. <Eat this Bitch.>"I will tell you one last time. Cease your attacks and recall Your Pokemon. Or else I will come over there and force you to. Do not test me.<Don't try to act cool and hip. 'Cause your not. The more you try, the more of an idiot you turn out to be.>Level: 005 Gender: Female Attacks: Psywave, Defense Curl, Lucky Chant, Sonic Boom Ability: Forewarn & Synchronise Personality: Timid. CALLS ALLEN Mr. BrickjawMcFisticuff. Notes: Clipped by the Tackle attack. Sent Psywave in response. Pissed off as hell.
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 25, 2011 9:51:37 GMT -5
Trainer Addie ( May give out Pokedolls ) Age 14. Excitable. New Trainer. Rash Challenges You to a battle! { Sugar } Level 5|Male |Torrent| Tackle|Tail Whip|Rock Smash Personality: Very obnoxious and likes to be the center of attention Hit by Psywave, Used Rock Smash on Munna. (Defense -2) Level 4|Female Poison Point|Rivalry Growl|Scratch Arrogant - Haughty - Brash Watching the battle Addie just raised an eyebrow when the trainer told her to put her Pokémon away, or else she would regret it later on; well, just to be a plain old bitch, she would continue battling anyway. Regardless of this anyway, it was now an official battle, so she couldn't return her Pokémon. "Are you stupid or something?" She said just as Sugar got hit by the psywave, sending him flying across the floor again. "Don't you know that when you are in a battle; you can't just leave? You have to finish the battle off dumbass." she said with a flick of her hair. "No then; Sugar, Use rock smash on the Munna now!" She exclaimed, pointing a finger out at the psychic type. Sugar got up from the floor and gave an eager nod before he rushed forward towards the psychic type with a fist raised up, glowing a bright white colour.
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 25, 2011 13:19:37 GMT -5
The Psywave hit the little Squirtle hard, sending him flying back across the litter filled path of the first route towards getting his revenge. "Are you stupid or something? Don't you know that when you are in a battle; you can't just leave? You have to finish the battle off dumbass."
I'm sorry what? Did you just use stupid and Dumbass is the same context? Well guess what, several years of murdering scumbags like you taught me otherwise. The war taught me that when life is in danger, or you got a bad feeling. You get the fuck out of there ASAP. Don't you dare think, for one fucking second, that you can out cool or out smart me. Because I can walk over right now and snap every fucking joint in your body like the tooth pick you are. Scary thing is, not even your squirtle can protect you. Once your on my bad side, you die. Simple as that.
Whilst he was speaking, she ordered the little squirtle to use Rock Smash on the Psychic type. The Munna initiated her Defence Curl. Boosting her defense Stats. The punch hit her solidly in the stomach sending her flying upwards. Before she floated to the ground, coughing like hell as she desperately tried to breathe again. <You little piece of shit! How dare you lay your mangy paws on me! You'll pay you Bastard!> She sent forth another Sonic Boom towards the Squirtle in hopes that this would be one of the last few shots before it finally fainted. Though she was having quite a bit of fun watching the Squirtle continuously fly backwards. Trudge Crossed his arms, waiting for the little bitch to say something she would regret.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 25, 2011 13:45:19 GMT -5
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Trainer Addie ( May give out Pokedolls ) Age 14. Excitable. New Trainer. Rash. Gone.
'W-Wait what?' The 14 year old girl didn't know how to react to those kinds of words; they weren't normal and they just came out of nowhere. She had to die? What? This guy was crazy and nuts, what an asshole! Even Sugar was caught off guard after he was attacked, not even sure how to react when his trainer was in this mental state. He looked at her in concern as tears swelled up in her eyes and her legs began to shake.
"R-Return." She somehow managed to say that and return her concerned Squirtle into his Pokemon. With one last stare at the crazed man, she bolted off into the scenery. She was going to get help and be around other people, oh her mom was gonna flip when she heard this story.
<Hm. Yeah. Awkward. I'm gonna gooo...before I die from stupidity.> The Nidoran female muttered under her breath as she snuck away as well, wanting nothing to do with this kind of person and his Pokemon.
{ Sugar } Level 5|Male |Torrent| Tackle|Tail Whip|Rock Smash Personality: Very obnoxious and likes to be the center of attention Returned!+.5 levels Munna(Defense -2) Level 4|Female Poison Point|Rivalry Growl|Scratch Arrogant - Haughty - Brash Ran away
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 26, 2011 1:41:35 GMT -5
A look of horror and shock swept over the little girl's face as tears began to trickle down her soft cheeks. What did she expect from a battle hardened Colonel suffering from PTSS? Rainbow's and flowers? Not likely, for Trude was only speaking the truth. If he wanted to he could indeed kill someone instantly. And true that if anyone one got on his bad side that they usually wound up dead. Evidence pointed towards someone like Tom and his desire to see him dead. That was the kind of bad side he meant.
Annoyances like her usually wound up in hospital with a few stitch's to the right Temple. After all, his position as a Colonel demanded that he be strict on subordinates to keep them in line and on track. However the same rule did not apply in combat. Mainly due to the survival instinct of Fight or flight took over, creating panic and ultimately, death. It was also his job to keep those kind of men calm and cool, increasing their chances of survivability and being able to fight.
The girl fled the scene, presumably to go and call the police, or worse. The latter being Her mother. Even if she did, they still had to find him and if that happened , they still had to try and take him in. However, they wouldn't be able to. On account of him being here on 'official business.' Namely the Assassination of Master Sargent Tomas Stone, for multiple accounts of Treason, Murder, using illegal and inhumane weapon's, Escaping Maximum security Prison and Repetitive Attempted Murder. The island Kanto was also so kind to provide him with Diplomatic Immunity on Cheyenne ground's. However, that would expire when Tom was killed and he returned To Kanto. That was when the headaches would begin and possibly another war he had to fight in.
A small rustle behind the bush indicated that the Nidoran was gone. No biggie, he could always capture some other Pokémon to assist him in his final Mission. He sighed ever so slightly whilst keeping his head high as a sign of Dominance. The Munna stared at him blankly for a while, unsure of what to make of Trudge. That wasn't very nice Al. Sometimes the truth hurts, but lying often hurts worse. Especially when the consequences come and bite you on your arse.
He turned around, heading back down the path towards the first gym to be one step Closer to Tom. Yet something felt wrong, as if a sniper was watching him. Waiting for his special shot. He casually took out his beloved shotgun, loading the 12mm HE round into the breach. It comforted him a little, but that horrendous feeling just didn't go away.
Notes: Not really no. But he only spoke the truth and sometimes the truth is scary and frighting, but at least it put's your soul at ease for the consequences to come.
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 26, 2011 12:48:38 GMT -5
When the pair had traveled a little further down the path, they would see that their way was blocked by a wooden booth. It was horridly built and looked like it was about to fall apart at any moment, so it was obviously built by pokemon. At first there was no one at the booth, but soon enough a small bear popped it's head out from below the booth, only to smile and wave at the human.
/Helloooooooo!~ Oh dear, your nails look horrid! Shall I clean them up for you? I'll do it for free today, hun!/ The Teddiursa called out, not caring if the human could understand her or not. She then pulled out an entire nail care kit, and proceeded to set up her shop right before the male.
::Teddiursa:: Level 6 | Female Pickup || Quick Feet Covet | Scratch | Leer | Fake Tears | Lick motherly . caring . doting . Wants to buff your nails! Let her? Or break her poor heart and walk away?
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 26, 2011 13:55:41 GMT -5
As the pair walk around the Corner of a mighty Septi Tree they soon found themselves at a toll booth of some kind. It was badly built, indicating that it was built by Pokemon, or a really lazy builder. Either way Trudge wasn't gonna take any chance's today. He whipped the shotgun to his shoulder and crouched down low to the ground to make him as small a target as possible. His finger rested on the trigger for a bit before moving up past the trigger guard and onto the side of the shotgun, Effectively keeping it on safety.
He approached slowly in a strange crouch walk type of movement. Soon though, he returned to his normal posture with the shotgun In it's clippings on his back pack. Oh no. I don't have HM001! I can't get past here. Said Trudge sarcastically as he pointed at the half degraded boom gate. Pfft. Yea right. Watch me get past. He raised his right knee to his chest in an attempt to basically break down the boom gate. Then, a little bear with the crescent of the moon on its forehead appeared. It caught Trudge completely by surprise as he nearly toppled over onto his backside taking one or two large step's back with his arm's flailing like mad in an attempt to keep his balance. The munna giggled slightly before the bear spoke. Al, she want to do your finger nails. A manicure as you call it. Shall I tell her to leave? No! Errr.... I mean, tell her that that would be grand. As you wish STOP SAYING THAT!
THe Munna floated over to where the little bear had set up her work place. A broad and beaming smile on its face indicated that was very excited to see people. <He'd be happy to luv.> As she sent the message to the little Cub's mind, Trudge walked over and sat down in front of the nail kit. A slight sense of unease in his gut, probably because he was about to do something that would possibly label him gay. I don't think you want this pointing at you whilst you do this. I know I wouldn't. Before starting, he took out his shotgun and unloaded it as well as clearing the Breach. However, the pistol still stood in its holster, loaded and ready just in case. Please be careful of my right ring finger, there is still shrapnel under some nerves and often bleeds profusely if there is too much pressure applied. His gut was still telling him that something was wrong and so he kept an ear open whilst everything happened.
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 26, 2011 16:08:59 GMT -5
::Teddiursa:: Level 6 | Female Pickup || Quick Feet Covet | Scratch | Leer | Fake Tears | Lick motherly . caring . doting .
This was hilarious. A large, burly army man having his nails done by a teddy bear. Was there a heart in this mass of muscle that was soft enough for such a bear? Or was he planning on trying to catch it when it had finished? The Teddiursa smiled and plonked down in front of him, examining his nails with a careful precision. Oh ew! The cuticles were torn, there was dirt and who knows what else under his nails, they were stained... She frowned briefly and moved to clear out the nails first.
“So darling,” said the Teddiursa, “You know, you remind me of Mr. BrickjawMcfisticuff. Are you by any chance him?” Wait what? What was it with this dude with the stupid name? Speaking of which, why wasn’t the Munna referring to Allen as that name? >8( Anyway, the Teddiursa started scraping the dirt from beneath the large man’s nails. It was the first male that wasn’t feminine that she’d done in quite a while. The last had been a dare.
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 27, 2011 2:34:44 GMT -5
His right arm shook slightly as the Little teddy bear started working on the injured finger first. The pain that coursed through was unbearable as he often found himself instinctively flinching to try and dull the pain a bit. “So darling, You know, you remind me of Mr. BrickjawMcfisticuff. Are you by any chance him?” Trudge stared blankly at the Teddiursa for but a moment. It seemed that his name was getting around the block. Whether it was a good sign or not was but a mystery. Probably a bad sign from earlier wit the fourteen year old girl. Bloody hell she was annoying, but he felt that he had put her in her place. For now that is. And the main reason why the Munna hadn't been calling him that, was because the Narrator was a little too lazy to remember and type it out. He ad a soft heart, just because he was the rough and tough Colonel that constantly showed didn't mean that he couldn't have different likes and a willingness to try out new things. Hell trying new things often meant more experience and wisdom to be gained in later life. The 40 year old male stared calmly as he watched the expert hands of the Teddiursa remove dirt and Arceus knows what from underneath his nails.
"Yes, that's me. Colonel BrickjawMcfisticuff at your service Ma'am." said Trudge as he gave a quick and casual salute with his left hand. "so how long have you guys been out here? And why set up a toll on a path that no one uses?"
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 28, 2011 5:33:25 GMT -5
Level 6 | Female Pickup || Quick Feet Covet | Scratch | Leer | Fake Tears | Lick motherly . caring . doting .
To be honest the Teddiursa wasn’t really sure why there was a toll booth on the path. He was right that everyone tried to avoid it but it was still active; the building was just in need of repairs. Usually Trainers tried to bypass it by going through at night, when it was quieter. There were ways to sneak around it but they were usually caught up with in the end and fined. Apparently whoever claimed this land – which didn’t belong to anyone mind you – thought that the money would roll in if they tried to fine them. Or at least that’s how the Teddiursa saw it. It hadn’t been accepted too well anyway.
But when the weird man did say that he was Mr. BrickjawMcfisticuff, the Teddiursa took another look at him. “No,” she shook her after a moment, “You’re not him. You look like him. BrickjawMcfisticuff is a nickname for a Trainer who came about a few years ago. He was really pathetic, or so I’ve heard. You know,” the Teddiursa gossiped as she pulled out a small stone from beneath Allen’s nail, “He even went around scaring the other trainers. Us wild Pokémon tend to stay away from them but we couldn’t just let it go by without doing anything. This man was shouting, causing ruckus and even scaring the children you know! It was pathetic and just horrible!”
The Teddiursa finished with scraping the stuff out of Allen’s nails and put the tool back before she started to push back his cuticles. “You know, it was Halloween when this happened. Anyway, after a meeting of the elder council – that’s the oldest, wisest Pokémon who are respected around here – they made the choice to scare him out of Route One. They found him trying to steal a chick and an egg from a nest, and well,” the Teddiursa purred with laughter, “He was chased to Electric City and put in the hospital with pretty much every Pokémon on Route One all firing their attacks and abuse at him. It was just amazing. Everyone supported each other and even the Trainers had a good time of it, too! That’s probably why the local trainers like Rocco and Addie are more accepted around here. They always help us out when we need them. There was even a Patrat that went crazy around here, and this really tall, strong man who'd visited the route twice with a Ponyta took it to Electric City and helped it. She was such a troubled creature.”
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 28, 2011 8:17:43 GMT -5
“No, You’re not him. You look like him. BrickjawMcfisticuff is a nickname for a Trainer who came about a few years ago. He was really pathetic, or so I’ve heard. You know,” He even went around scaring the other trainers. Us wild Pokémon tend to stay away from them but we couldn’t just let it go by without doing anything. This man was shouting, causing ruckus and even scaring the children you know! It was pathetic and just horrible!” Wait what! Trudge thought that was his nick name fro the rangers, but this man seemed to fit Tom's Bio some what. But he still wasn't too sure. He needed more information from the Teddiursa before he could make a confirmed identification.
The Teddiursa finished with scraping the stuff out of his nails and put the tool back before she started to push back his cuticles. “You know, it was Halloween when this happened. Anyway, after a meeting of the elder council – that’s the oldest, wisest Pokémon who are respected around here – they made the choice to scare him out of Route One. They found him trying to steal a chick and an egg from a nest," At this, Trudge raised an eyebrow. It seemed like Tom's doing, only a lot more sedate like, "and well, He was chased to Electric City and put in the hospital with pretty much every Pokémon on Route One all firing their attacks and abuse at him. It was just amazing. Everyone supported each other and even the Trainers had a good time of it, too! That’s probably why the local trainers like Rocco and Addie are more accepted around here. They always help us out when we need them. There was even a Patrat that went crazy around here, and this really tall, strong man who'd visited the route twice with a Ponyta took it to Electric City and helped it. She was such a troubled creature.”
A tall man and a Ponyta? Joseph? It had to be. There was no-one else that fitted the bill better than him. "Okay, This chap that you chased away. Was his name Tomas Stone? And where I could Possibly find him? And the tall man with the Ponyta is actually my best Friend, Joseph Mawely." Gloated Trudge with a sense of pride in knowing the man. "We've been best friends all our lives and still are. But there were some scare's in the war where I thought he had been killed. Not nice. Anyway, with Regards to to this Addie girl, she's the one that was trying to be stylish all the time and sound cool, right? Cause I think I scared her off earlier." Said Trudge with a small amount of regret in his eyes. He was truly sorry about saying those things to the little girl, but then again. She had unknowingly pushed him over the edge and he had only reacted accordingly. Scaring the threat away so he could continue.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 29, 2011 0:32:27 GMT -5
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The Teddiursa examined each of the roughed up nails on this guy's hands as she held her main tool for evening them all out. She liked the shape of the nails, and they looked clean after she was done with them. However she was known for getting a bit carried away as she selected a color of her choice-- baby blue, as she proceeded to put on nail polish on the guy's nails. The coating was as soft as the sky, and she admired and appreciated it. Besides, being cute was a good thing.
<Yes darling, that's the name. Tom, I've met one before ya know. He lived around here for a while before deciding to move out.> Her nose twitched at the smell of the nail products, still a bit sensitive to the scent even now. <He said he went far far away somewhere. He seemed sad when I met him.> She explained, her paw gently rubbing his hands as she blew on each of the nails. They looked good, very good. Healthy. He was going to be a fine sight in public now.
<He never did like those Pidgeys on the route, oh no. Did they have it out for him. Those little buggers. I tend to avoid them myself, since the gang around here is so hostile. I wonder what he did to tick them off especially.> She added as a side comment, shaking her head in disappointment as she finished with a clap of her paws. All done! He looked so fabulous too, she giggled with happiness and glee.
::teddiursa:: Level 6 | Female Pickup || Quick Feet Covet | Scratch | Leer | Fake Tears | Lick motherly . caring . doting . Knows a Tom it seems--also done with nails!
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Post by Sir Hobs on Oct 29, 2011 1:41:17 GMT -5
<Yes darling, that's the name. Tom,> His eyes widened and his jaw tensed when the Munna Translated this for Him. It seemed as if he had traveled this route before but to where he was going was a Mystery when she mentioned that he moved out. <He said he went far far away somewhere. He seemed sad when I met him.> Where did he go. Is question was firm and straight to the point, the enraged and heartless inner him was starting to show once again. <He never did like those Pidgeys on the route, oh no. Did they have it out for him. Those little buggers. I tend to avoid them myself, since the gang around here is so hostile. I wonder what he did to tick them off especially.> A angry expression took hold of his face, those words simply passed in through one ear and out the other. If this was the same Tom he was hunting down then there wasn't much time to waste. He had to leave.
He Grabbed and reassembled the formidable shotgun back into working order, as if nothing had ever happened to it as he simply ignored the nails. If this is the same Tom Stone I am looking for then I need you to come with me so I can track him down. If I am right, then the man you spoke to is Kanto's most wanted man. DO NOT, under ANY circumstances, trust anything that bastard said. The Teddiurisa seemed a little shocked by his statement as she would have probably known him for a bit of time to gain some element of Trust. Trudge, however, had known him longer than her. He knew what Tom was capable of and he should never be under estimated if you value your life. I need you to take me to those Pidgey's where a bout's, I can probably find some good information there. If you are wondering why I am hunting this man down it's because he murdered my squad mates in the most horrific fashion any soldier or animal would ever have the unfortunate chance to see. He has scarred me and their families to measurement incomprehensible by the average mind. That is why I am hunting him down. That and I want revenge.
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 29, 2011 5:20:47 GMT -5
Level 6 | Female Pickup || Quick Feet Covet | Scratch | Leer | Fake Tears | Lick motherly . caring . doting .
Her entire work and now he’d started getting his nails dirty again – before they’d even dried! The Teddiursa frowned as he started to pick up his shotgun. Didn’t he hear what she’d said? This was on Halloween a few years ago, not days, not hours, years! He did seem like he had a grudge against all people with the name Tom though, or at least one in particular. While he shouldn’t have been reading her before she revealed her emotions, she did seem shocked that he was going to find and kill him. No! Even with crimes as heinous as murder and war crimes, the Teddiursa didn’t adhere to violence!
She was a motherly Pokémon, known for her willingness to help and solve conflict in peaceful manners. The man wanted to find the group of Pidgey, now. Was he mad? The Teddiursa’s fur bristled wildly, doubling her size at least as he went on to explain his plans for the man once he was found. She was torn between helping this man to find the Pidgeys – and Tom, to which he’d be killed before he could even move, or leaving now and letting him find out from another Pokémon. The Pidgey gang was quite well known, and not just that but they were probably stronger than Trudge was with only a Munna. She wasn’t sure. She wanted to help, but either way seemed like this man, Trudge, was bad news. She backed away, staring fearfully at his shotgun, and swallowed. “I- I don’t think I should,” she stammered dryly, “You... You can find out from another Pokémon... They’re well known around here, but- I...” The Teddiursa went silent. She was afraid.
Mod note; make sure you don't powerplay the Pokemon. The mod decides if it's scared or shocked. Only RP your own Pokemon, or you can mention the wild/trainers' Pokemon if it's already acted, but not before~
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