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Post by [K]azzy on Jun 21, 2012 14:16:23 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac url(http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/5981/letterbg.png); margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;]
"Oh, I love Battles!" Stacey giggled helplessly as she spun around when she got the message. It was a green piece of paper, odd really that such a request would come but, Stacey was too excited to care. "I have to follow this through- I AM a Trainer." She giggled at her own words, blonde hair swaying as she danced around the Pokémon Center a little. "Oh.. I hope I won't be late.." She glanced up at the clock, wide eyes staring before she picked up her bag and hung it over her shoulder. "Where is the Trainer's Lounge.." She questioned herself and thought about asking one of the nurses here at the center but, they all seemed so busy, wheeling Pokémon in and out of the center. Stacey stoof there fror a moment, watching an Ekans get rolled in and then disappear behind the swinging doors.
"Oh.. I'm gonna be late.." She jumped up, rushing out the door of the Pokémon Center and headed to the Trainer's Lounge. "I wonder what the other person is. You think they're strong. How many badges do they have? What's their favorite type of Pokémon? What kind of Pokémon do they collect? Where did they grow up? What are their parent's like? Did they always love Pokémon? Where did they get their first Pokémon? Have they seen any eggs before or know where they're from?"
So many questions, so little time but, Stacey was running as fast as she could to the lounge. It was just a training session but, she was so curious and so excited.
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : TEXT HERE[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by Parallel on Jun 21, 2012 16:49:21 GMT -5
Marlaey was already at the Trainer's Lounge, having just been to the park nearby for a walk only moments before. She was buzzing like a top, more than excited to be battling here again so soon. She checked the list on the wall, just to make sure she was standing outside the right room. Green, just like her ticket. Yep! All correct! Now where was her partner? Looking around the crowded room she saw a girl come running in holding a slip like hers. Marlaey waved enthusiastically to her, inviting her over, sure that this was the trainer she would be battling with.
She wouldn't know what pokemon she would use until they started their match, but she had some idea of who she wanted to train at least.
(F,13) x (M,10)
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Post by [K]azzy on Jun 28, 2012 18:46:24 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac url(http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/5981/letterbg.png); margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;]
"I'm so sorry I'm late!!" Stacey rushed into the Trainer's Lounge, stopping at the door to pant and lean on her knees. Sweat dripped down her face from the run that she had to take to get here but, she quickly looked around, seeing a girl with a similar green piece of paper and decided that they were suppose to meet. "H-Hey!" She waved at her, flailing the piece of paper in the air as if it was a flag of approval and ran up to her, stopping when she reached her position to huff and heave to catch her breath. "H-H-Hey." Stacey struggled with the words again before coughing and finally standing straight. "S-Sorry! I was at the Pokemon Center." She swallowed those words, extending a hand in greeting. "I'm Stacey, your battle partner for today." She smiled, reaching up with her other hand to push her hair from her face since it was sticking due to the wetness. "What kind of battle did you want to do?" She asked, tilting her head a little with the question asked. Stacey didn't even know what kind of Pokemon to use, not like she had many to use with her tiny team but, she would decide on that later when her questions were answered.
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : TEXT HERE[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by Parallel on Jun 30, 2012 20:54:40 GMT -5
Marlaey beamed at the other trainer and offered her arm for the girl to lean on. "Hi Stacey! You're not really late, don't worry about it! I've only been here a few minutes, I'm just back from the park", she said, smiling. Glancing around Marlaey found a free room quite quickly and nodded towards it before saying, "Shall we go in there? Hmmm.. what kind of battle... How about a three single matches? I have a few pokemon I'd like to level up!"
Stepping into the room and hoping her partner was following her she laughed and said, "Sorry! I haven't even told you my name! It's Marlaey, Marlaey Trafalgar."
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 4, 2012 0:55:36 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac url(http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/5981/letterbg.png); margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;]
It took a few moments but, Stacey was finally able to catch her breath. It was a little painful for her lungs and she reached out, appreciating the arm that the girl had offered. She stood up straight finally, smiling as she listened to the girl. "Oh! I hope the park was fun." Her face, although tired and wet from sweat, she still showered her happiness from the idea of going to the park.
Stacey followed her battle partner into a near by room and looked around, curious of the condition of it. In fact, she wondered how many Pokemon actually battled here. If any legendary Pokemon had battled and if there were more winners here specifically. "Three is just fine." She nodded, agreeing with the battle conditions. This would be Stacey's first battle and she was nervous for sure. "I'm really new at this, sorry. What Pokemon will you be using?" She asked, thinking of what Pokemon she could even use herself. "Oh, it's great to meet you Marlaey, I hope we can be good friends and battle often." She giggled a bit with that thought. Having someone to email or call when they were in the same area. Sure, every trainer went on their own way but, it was nice seeing someone you knew sometimes.
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by Parallel on Jul 6, 2012 11:56:00 GMT -5
Marlaey smiled at Stacie, "Don't worry about it, I'm not exactly an experience trainer yet myself!" Taking her position at the other end of the battle hall she wondered what pokemon she actually would use. Looking up at the bare ceiling she thought for a moment, and then reached into her bag, taking out one red and white sphere. "Well for starters I think I'll use my pichu, Circe! I have a feeling she'll be evolving soon, so I'd like to give her some more experience in battle." Throwing the pokeball onto the field she watched the yellow mouse bounce forwards, beaming around at Marlaey and Stacie.
"And of course we can be good friends!" Marlaey laughed happily, "I would love a friend to battle with!"
Circe (F) lvl 13 Static ~Charm - Thundershock - Tail Whip - Thunder Wave~
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 23, 2012 16:10:46 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac url(http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/5981/letterbg.png); margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;]
"Oh, that's a relief." Stacey smiled, watching as Marlaey took her position on the field. Stacey took her position as well, a little unsure of it all still but, only did it simply because it felt like the right thing to do. The battle ground was so large and filled with various grasses and rocks. This was suppose to help the Pokemon feel more comfortable with battling or, so they could use it to their advantage. Soon, a red and white sphere known as a Pokeball was thrown and with a red light, a yellow mouse appeared. Stacey pulled out her Pokedex to check up on this Pokemon and tilted her head for a moment, trying to figure it out. "Oh! How cute." Stacey complimented the little thing, as she wrote down that one day- she too would own a Pichu of her own. "I hope we will be as well." Stacey replied, reaching into her pocket to pull out a similar red and white ball, only to enlarge it, then toss it onto the field. The red bean appeared, only to materialize into a gas-like creature as Stacey put her Pokeball back into her pocket. "This is Nightmare, I think he will go first." She introduced her Gastly as he swooshed around before licking Stacey's cheek. She shivered, remembering the attack well from the first time they met but, has gotten used to it a bit now. "You may go first." She allowed, motioning for Nightmare to take his place.
Nightmare Appeared! Nightmare the GastlyLevel: 15 Gender: Male Type: Ghost Ability: Levitate: Damage dealing Ground-type moves have no effect on this Pokémon. Cannot be trapped by Arena Trap ability. Takes no damage from Spikes. Attacks: hypnosis, lick, mean look, spite, curse Obtained: Ile Electrique Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by Parallel on Jul 31, 2012 16:06:48 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #b48761; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] Marlaey Trafalgar [style=padding: 10px;] Circe beamed at Stacey, waving her paws and tail at the compliment. She was excited to battle, she always loved it! Running out into the centre of the field, she twitched her ears eagerly. Marlaey smiled at her small electric pokemon, so sweet! She looked up when she saw that Stacey was now sending out her own pokemon, a gastly! Wow... not many people owned them, they could be quite frightening. Marlaey wondered what kind of personality this particular ghost type had because already she could see that Circe was getting a little nervous. "Don't worry Circe, you'll do great!", she encouraged. When Stacey offered her the first move she nodded her thanks and gestured to her pichu. Circe ran forwards and smiled up at the gastly, floating in the air above her. She winked and sent a stream of hearts at him, hoping to lull him into a more complacent humour. Then she squeezed her eyes tight shut as she worked up the electricity needed for her next attack. Releasing a thundershock at the ghost type she hoped to hurt him enough so that she wouldn't be so afraid anymore! Circe (F) lvl 13 Static ~Charm - Thundershock - Tail Whip - Thunder Wave~ Used Charm and Thundershock (M,43) x (F,10) [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by [K]azzy on Aug 15, 2012 22:50:30 GMT -5
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Stacey smiled nervously as the Pichu hid behind her new friend's legs. She didn't want to scare the Pokemon off. After all, Nightmare was nothing but a pervert who liked to play tricks. The Gastly had disappeared and then reappeared, trying to scare Stacey but, the trainer shook her head, motioning for the Pokemon to take his place on the battlefield. "No games right now Nightmare, we need to train." Stacey didn't mean to be stern with the way she was going about this but, she understood that battling was a serious business because if they weren't paying attention, they could get hurt and lose.
The hearts came flying towards the ghost type. As he watched as they swirled around him, making it so he would fall hopelessly in love with the Pichu. "Come on Gastly!" She called out, watching before her eyes the bolt of electricity appear from the little mouse Pokemon. It was so amazing that so much power could come from something that small and Stacey knew now that she couldn't let her guard down. How much attacking though could he do if he was in love? Stacey motioned towards the mouse for her attack, "Gastly! Hypnosis!" She called out, hoping that it would work and luckily, the Gastly was able to pull enough strength to swirl his hands together to try and put the mouse asleep.
Nightmare Appeared!
Nightmare is in love with Pichu! [random generator used to try and attack.] Heads- attack Tails- doesn't attack.
Heads
Nightmare used Hypnosis! Health is 90%Nightmare the GastlyLevel: 15 Gender: Male Type: Ghost Ability: Levitate: Damage dealing Ground-type moves have no effect on this Pokémon. Cannot be trapped by Arena Trap ability. Takes no damage from Spikes. Attacks: hypnosis, lick, mean look, spite, curse Obtained: Ile Electrique Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by Parallel on Sept 5, 2012 17:50:20 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #b48761; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] Marlaey Trafalgar [style=padding: 10px;] Circe blinked in confusion as she watched the ghastly sway in front of her. What was he doing? It was so.. hypnotic.. She felt her eyelids droop and slowly sank to the ground, curling up in a tight little ball to sleep. With her breathing steady and peaceful she felt happy in her new state, but Marlaey wasn't. she worried that Circe might get hurt! "Wake up Circe! You have to!"Circe (F) lvl 13 Static ~Charm - Thundershock - Tail Whip - Thunder Wave~ Asleep! (1/4) Hit by Hypnosis[/style] [/style] [/style][/style]
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