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Post by Rekari on Jun 21, 2011 14:53:52 GMT -5
Resix was really tired, she just wanted to lay down and go to sleep honestly. But now this guy was in love with her and she had to keep fighting him and it was all just making her extremely bored. She didn't want love she wanted secks. Still, she owed it to Canicus to finish up this battle so they could move on. She would get stronger from it right?
~If you're willing to do anything then why don't you just faint so we can be together? That sounds like a good idea right?~
She purred cutely at the Scraggy, batting her eyes and winking. She wasn't going to make an attack this turn. She would leave that to Toma while she was distracting him Toma would attack him. Simple as that. The shiny Rattata geared himself up for another Flame Wheel attack, wanting to end this stupid battle before someone ended up getting laid.
{Supah Weak} -Cute Charm Success!- Hit by Nothing! Used Nothing! Used Flame Wheel Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by tomackze on Jun 22, 2011 10:35:29 GMT -5
The Rattata's charge came at the Scraggy and instantly knocked him unconscious. At least while he was at this state he would no longer be attracted to the Skitty... But now he was open to being captured by the trainer as he could no longer defend for himself. Poor Scraggy getting the living beejezus beaten out of him by the combination of the Rattata and Skitty. Hopefully the trainer would give him a proper burial if he decides to leave the Scraggy alone here. Or, if possible, he'd give the Scraggy a good life as one of his pokemon. Either way, Scraggy couldn't really fight anything now as he was simply too weak to do anything but lie here. Defeated and sad. Cruel Scraggy, don't really see him coming back from this. ::Scraggy:: Fainted [-6 defense] [-4 attack] Level 14 / Male Shed Skin & Moxie Changed to Simple Leer, Low Kick, Sand Attack, Faint Attack, Headbutt Personality: HE'LL BE BACK BABY! Kind of a tough nut, but exaggerates a lot. Hit by Flame Wheel. Fainted.
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Post by Rekari on Jun 22, 2011 13:51:48 GMT -5
There was a sigh of relief as the Scraggy finally went down. Canicus didn't know if he really wanted to catch the thing but he honestly couldn't just leave it there to die. That was the problem with most Pokemon battles, you had the choice of taking them with you or leaving them there to die afterwards. The little guy had put up quite a fight and as he tossed the Pokeball at it he hoped that it could keep putting up fights like that in the future.
"Alright guys let's keep walking! It's almost gym time. Let's wait a little longer though okay?"
Resix yawned and stared at Canicus, she just wanted to go back in her Pokeball and take a nap. Picking up on this her trainer recalled her, leaving only Toma to walk down the road with him.
Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 22, 2011 21:36:49 GMT -5
Electric City: So Wonderful [atrb=border,0,true] ::spinarak:: Level 8, Female Swarm|Insomnia Poison Sting|String Shot|Constrict|Scary Face Personality: No sympathy for males, appears nice at first but gets irritated at the little things, witty. Greets Rattata
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Resix wasn't the only one that wanted to take a nap, as there was another Pokemon wandering around the streets with a sleepy gaze. The Spinarak seemed bored, without much purpose as she thought about what she did earlier. Her old mate, well, she might've eaten him up. Yeah, she did. Kind of still in shock that it happened, but instinct simply took over her. That was quite a meal really, but it left her in this odd mood that wasn't quite herself.
She felt less snippy as usual with a full belly, and her bright yellow legs felt a bit shorter than usual. Or was her belly just larger? She looked up at the sky with a frown, before scuttling on by a male Rattata and his trainer. Oh wait, that Rattata was yellow. Now that was odd. <Hello.> She faked a smile, just greeting the duo.
Nothing odd about it, nothing strange. Just a mere hello on this nice day. She started to continue down the streets, as if she had somewhere to be. Chances are she wasn't going to stop and wait for the duo to make a conversation with her. What happens next?
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Post by Rekari on Jun 24, 2011 19:03:57 GMT -5
Canicus wasn't sure if they were ready to challenge the gym just yet. All he knew was that they were looking for the Pokemon Center now. He watched as a small spider Pokemon passed by them, bit him and Toma nodded at her and gave a mutual "Hello" and then continued to walk. She looked rather busy and they were as well. It was starting to get a little darker in the city as Canicus pulled out another cigarette and lit it, the cherry illuminating his face as he wandered down a road with his Rattata companion.
"Alright so Pokemon Center then we hit the gym, how about that?"
Toma nodded as they walked. First off they still had to find the hospital like building. That seemed to be more of a challenge than anything.
<I think it's down this street.>
They walked down a side path that led to a large building, it looked like the Pokemon Center, but they weren't close enough to tell just yet.
Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 25, 2011 11:28:22 GMT -5
::grimer:: Level 13 / Male Poison Gas, Pound, Harden, Mud-Slap, Disable Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive Outside of the poke'mon center a scene was just ending it seems. A Grimer was left alone while a crowd of other poke'mon moved away. The Grimer, as gross and stinky as ever a Grimer was, was crying into his purple arms- goop dripping down his body and staining the sidewalk below him. "WHY? Oh why did you leave me for that... that Shelmet! Oh honey... I'd do anything to get you back." Even the Grimer's sticky hold ability wasn't enough to keep his girl near him it seemed. The purple poke'mon didn't notice Canicus coming towards the poke'mon center, and he probably wouldn't notice if the trainer entirely ignored him. He was too deeply involved with his own woes and troubles. "That stupid Shelmet... coming in from Route 2 like he owns the place! Swooping up a guy's main squeeze..." He lamented like a crazy fool, perfectly loud enough for everyone around him to hear.
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Post by Rekari on Jun 25, 2011 12:23:05 GMT -5
The two males noticed the large purple mass stitting on the side of the road far easier than someone probably should have, then again, it was large and purple and crying, how someone couldn't have noticed it was far beyond them. The Grimer was just sitting there, crying. Wait, did Grimers actually cry or something? Well either way they couldn't just leave it to sit there.
"Hey, Grimer, are you okay dude? Do you need help with something?"
Toma sighed and shook his head. At this rate they would never get to the flippin Pokemon Center. But still, they couldn't just leave a bro hanging.
Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 26, 2011 9:54:23 GMT -5
Level 13 / Male Poison Gas, Pound, Harden, Mud-Slap, Disable Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive Grimer paused in his lamenting to look up at Canicus when he arrived and questioned him. He sniffled once, and lifted an arm to wipe off his eyes. Apparently Grimers did cry, or at least this one did. He tried not to spill his guts and potentially scare off the nice young man, but the Grimer didn't succeed in that plan too well. "I've got this lovely ladyfriend right? The prettiest Glameow you've ever seen. I treat her well, I buy her gifts. Sure she doesn't always like my hugs but that's okay." He continued to talk, his speed increased as he went along and he didn't stop as often to take a breath. But it was clear that he was fighting back his emotions. "And today... this Shelmet comes along into the city from the next route and sweeps her off of her four little paws and out of my life!" He sighed and began to cry again.
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Post by Rekari on Jun 26, 2011 12:58:39 GMT -5
Canicus sighed and sat down next to the Grimer. He had gone through the same thing with a girl. Bryn. Then again now he realized that all the lamenting and bitching he had done about the girl had been useless because she really hadn't been worth his time, or as pretty as he originally had thought she was and especially not as smart. That was also one of the reasons he was no longer interested in joining Team Glory. Mawely was some sort of general or something and that was the last guy he wanted to see. Much to Toma's disgust, Canicus patted the Grimer on the shoulder.
"I had the same problem man. I know where you're coming from. I'm sure your ladyfriend was real nice and real pretty, and I'm not saying to offend or anything cause I know you're hurting. But if she was swept away that easily but a Shelmet, then you can do so much better."
Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 27, 2011 14:29:03 GMT -5
Electric City: So Wonderful [atrb=border,0,true] ::grimer:: Level 13 / Male Stench|Sticky Hold Poison Gas, Pound, Harden, Mud-Slap, Disable Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive Seems to be comforted
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The Grimer was pretty comforted when the human was as bold as to pat him on the back, feeling the cold slime on him that would make his hands a little wet, but there wouldn't be a lot of goop on his hand or anything. So he was saying that he deserved better than that Glameow? If he meant it by looks, then he wasn't sure what quite topped Glameow's by appearance around here.
Lopunnies perhaps? Or maybe a Nidorina? His taste in chicks was pretty cliche, but he definitely wanted a sweet heart kind of girl. He thought the Glameow was one, and he believed it for every moment, but this was terrible. It made him feel lower than the dirt on the ground.
<I hope you're right bro. I feel like most girls would rate me a 3 out of 10 these days.> He sighed, not even sure how he would ever get back on the love track. Should he start working out? Or maybe he should take singing lessons? Chicks loved it when guys serenaded them right?
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Post by Rekari on Jun 27, 2011 15:39:01 GMT -5
Canicus wasn't bothered by the fact that his hand was slightly wet and honestly the Grimer felt kind of cool. It was typical that a girl wouldn't even bother to see past an exterior and just go for the next guy that came along to give her pretty things. Maybe there was a way he could help the Grimer...
"Well you know what? I bet if you got out of the city you could find a nice girl. That and you would probably get a lot stronger if you went along with a trainer too, challenging gyms and stuff."
Canicus was willing to take the Grimer along, after all the more the merrier on his team. He was looking for another poison type anyways and this guy looked like he could hold his own in a battle, if he wasn't crying all the time.
Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 27, 2011 18:25:42 GMT -5
Electric City: So Wonderful [atrb=border,0,true] Level 13 / Male Stench|Sticky Hold Poison Gas, Pound, Harden, Mud-Slap, Disable Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive A bit more interested now |
<Y-Yeah, that sounds like a plan.> He never thought about traveling or getting stronger, but maybe that was what he needed. He had to grow up and become an appealing, strong and mature adult to really attract the chicks. He knew about the Gym around here, but he wasn't sure if he'd be good enough to try out. He heard about the many that have fallen by recklessly challenging Adrian and her crew, so he didn't want to embarrass himself.
<If I go, I should practice. Could I have a spar with you? It might distract me from...her too.> He sighed in contentment, as if he had heard the words he needed to hear. The Rattata may not have been pleased with him, but he was willing to try things even if they sucked.
He didn't know which Pokemon Canicus would use against him, so he waited patiently. He actually expected to be up against the Rattata, but it probably would've been rude to just attack right away. That wouldn't be good, so he was waiting like a good boy.
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Post by Rekari on Jun 28, 2011 23:16:48 GMT -5
Canicus wasn't surprised when the grimer offered to battle him, he was actually kind of glad for it. It meant that he could give him a run and see how well he actually fought. Toma was still iffy about another battle so soon after he had finished one with the nuts Scraggy that he didn't really want to fight this Pokemon. Honestly he would rather just go in his Pokeball and take a nap or something.
<I'm out. I'm still tired from the last battle, send someone else in.>
Canicus recalled the shiny Ratatta and pulled out another Pokeball, one that contained a Pokemon he knew wouldn't mind battling. Once again out popped Hiroshima, his Meowth. If he wouldn't battle then nobody would.
"Alright Hiro, you're up again okay? Let's give it a good fight. You go first Grimer okay!"
The Meowth rolled his eyes. Why would he give the opponent the first move anyways. Opening his mouth yawned. So much for an interesting battle.
::Meowth:: Level: 18 Gender: Male Ability: Pickup+Technitian Moveset: Scratch, growl, bite, fake out, fury swipes, screech Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 29, 2011 9:36:51 GMT -5
Electric City: So Wonderful [atrb=border,0,true] Level 13 / Male Stench|Sticky Hold Poison Gas, Pound, Harden, Mud-Slap, Disable Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive Uses Poison Gas |
The Grimer seemed disappointed when the shiny Rattata didn't want to battle him, and simply watched as he was recalled away. Now that was a shame, since he never saw a yellow Rattata fight before. Since he was thinking about it, he never saw a yellow Rattata in general. It was an odd sight to see and he wondered why he didn't take note of it earlier.
Love really did crazy things to his head, he thought with a resigned sigh. He was going to have to deal with this until he could get over it. It would be hard, but he was confident that he had the skills to find someone else eventually.
The next Pokemon sent out was a Pokemon native to this area, so he grinned as he stared at the feline. He had nothing against felines, even though his ex was a Glameow, so hopefully this would be a good spar. <Alright tough guy, let's see how it goes.> He inhaled the clean air around him before snapping his mouth shut, swishing it around in there as if he was using mouth wash. Then he opened his mouth and expelled the purple gas at the Meowth, which happened to be rather poisonous. Fear the cloud.
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Post by Rekari on Jun 29, 2011 18:35:09 GMT -5
Hiro had made a mistake in yawning in front of the Grimer, the Gas that he had produced in his turn being inhaled without any sort of problem. He coughed and gagged on it, trying to make himself somehow eject the vile stuff from his lungs but he was unable to. He dizzily cleared his head though as a pang of pain resounded through his body due to the poisoning. He wouldn't stop though! He hadn't even had his first turn yet!
Opening his mouth wide he let out a violent Screech attack, attempting to drive back the Grimer and lower his defense as well. The lower the Defense the harder his attacks would hit and the quicker they could get this over with. Next was his never fail attack, Fake Out. He disappeared from sight for a moment then reappeared in time to smash into the Grimer, well hopefully.
Level: 18 Gender: Male Ability: Pickup+Technitian Moveset: Scratch, growl, bite, fake out, fury swipes, screech Status: Poisoned! Hit By: Poison Gas! Dodged: Nothing! Used: Screech+Fake Out Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 29, 2011 22:30:46 GMT -5
( defense -2 ) Level 13 / Male Poison Gas, Pound, Harden, Mud-Slap, Disable Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive hit with screech & fake out FLINCHED Grimer hastily threw his hands up to his ears, trying to block out the screech attack but finding it difficult to ignore. He closed his eyes and clenched his jaws. The awful noise made his teeth hurt! (If... you know... a Grimer had teeth at all. They'd be hurting real bad right now.) Of course, his teeth felt perfectly fine when he was hit with the fake out attack. That took up all of his attention and the ringing sensation in his ears moved to his head. He was knocked silly, and unable to attack this turn. He sat there... a big purple blob.
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Post by Rekari on Jul 2, 2011 9:40:43 GMT -5
Hiro winced from the pain of the poisoning, coughing a little in dismay as it tore him from the inside out. His lungs felt like fire. Still he opened his mouth wide and let loose a hellion scream that was his Screech attack. If he could get an early jump on the Grimer's defense then the battle would go a lot easier. It was the harden attack that he was worried about. All flipping Grimer knew it. He then geared his paws back for the most epic of epic Fury Swipes attack.
Level: 18 Gender: Male Ability: Pickup+Technitian Moveset: Scratch, growl, bite, fake out, fury swipes, screech Status: Poisoned! Hit By: Nothing! Dodged: Nothing! Used: Screech+Fury Swipes Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 2, 2011 14:13:23 GMT -5
( defense -4 ) Level 13 / Male Poison Gas, Pound, Harden, Mud-Slap, Disable Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive hit with screech & fury swipes used poison gas & mud-slap That sound... that terrible sound. He mumbled some dirty words under his breath and held his ears again. It was useless to block out the sound, but if he squeezed his head hard enough he could ignore the pain of the noise and focus on the pain inside of his head! Once the cat stopped his screeching he lowered his hands and began preparing for combat. Something vile began rolling around inside of him, preparing for when it was his turn to attack. But first the fury swipes hit his body, goo flying everywhere. Grimer grunted and then belched loudly, a purple cloud of noxious gas rolling towards the Meowth. He followed by slapping the ground and throwing a pallet of gooey mud at the Meowth.
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Post by Rekari on Jul 3, 2011 11:26:45 GMT -5
Hiro was already poisoned as badly as he could be so the fact that the Grimer used another Poison Gas attack meant that he had no idea what he was doing in an actual battle, still, he had wasted part of his turn with it so it was fine with him. The Meowth almost threw up as he was pelted with the disgusting mud. What had Canicus been thinking to send him out to fight? He should have sent Tim or something! Anyone but him... Now he was angry. He didn't like the filth that he was covered in and he just wanted to end the battle. One more screech and the Grimer's defense would be nothing more than paper. And he might as well use another Fury Swipes rather than actually attempt to bite that thing.
Level: 18 Gender: Male Ability: Pickup+Technitian Moveset: Scratch, growl, bite, fake out, fury swipes, screech Status: Poisoned! Hit By: Mud-Slap, Poison Gas (Already Poisoned)! Dodged: Nothing! Used: Screech+Fury Swipes Notes: Tags: Mod! Music: Clowns - t.A.T.u. Outfit: HERE!
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Post by (ノಠ益ಠ on Jul 3, 2011 14:01:32 GMT -5
Grimer was surprised by just how tough the Meowth was, clearly a higher level than him and everything. But the battling was indeed helping to distract him from the loss of his love, so he continued to put his all into in. The awful screeching noise which the Meowth made caused him to wince and ooze backward a little, the noise enough to sharply lower his defence. But he was ready for the next attack, felt that it would come.
Allowing his grimy form to flatten and spread out slightly, he was thus able to dodge the sharp claws of the cat, gathering himself back up and sliding off to the side once the attack was over. <Not this time, buddy,> he said a tad smugly, proud of himself for managing to move out the way of Meowth's claws. It was likely the repetitive nature of the attack that had prepared him--he knew what was approaching, and so he knew what he would have to do in order to avoid it.
He would have liked to harden his goo a little more so that he could up his sharply lowered defence, but no such luck. The dodge had eaten up half of his turn and he wanted to make the most of what remained. Balling his 'hand' into a fist, he slid toward the Meowth and aimed a Pound at its side.
::grimer:: Level 13 | Male Stench | Sticky HoldPoison Gas | Pound | Harden | Mud-Slap | Disable Personality: Romantic at heart, but also a bit of a push over and over sensitive. Hit by Screech, dodged Fury Swipes!Defence (- 6)Grimer used Pound on Meowth!
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