BL▲ZE
POPPED CHERRY
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Post by BL▲ZE on Jul 31, 2012 16:35:32 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,440,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/hehh.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-bottom: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-radius: 10px;][style=font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -3px; font-size: 30px; line-height: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center;]RISE UP & TAKE THE POWER BACK[/style][style=text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; background-color: #1F1D1F; color: #DFDFDF; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase;]UNIFY AND WATCH OUR FLAG ASCEND[/style] [STYLE=float: right; border-top: 4px solid #171717; border-bottom: 4px solid #171717; height: 93px; width: 95px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 8px; color: #DFDFDF; opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px; padding: 5px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px;] [/style][STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_24.png); opacity: 0.5; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 115px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_57.png); opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_24.png); opacity: 0.6; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 345px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_26.png); opacity: 0.4; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-align: justify; margin-left: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-top: -5px; width: 283px; height: 430px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.7;]
After abandoning her father, Eri had been faced with quite an obstacle: a growing number of strangers, all eager to flaunt their Pokemon. Fights began erupting around her as she ran, too afraid to look back and see Shou's angry face - probably redder than she'd ever seen it before - and forced to plunge in to the chaos head-on. So much was happening all at once, that it did not fully process in her mind. There were flashes of red light, which seemed to grow hot and white in the blink of an eye, only to carporealize and become shapes. One by one, the trainers released their Pokemon and began sending them in an irregular wave against the opposite force. Eri ducked as something flew past her head, that much she could remember - electricity shot through the air and sank, with a hiss, in to the skin of a creature she had never seen before. Behind her, the woman in pink was still rattling off information with a gleeful ignorance to Eri's predicament; perhaps this was the story of her lifetime.
Weaving in and out of the crowd, around fighting Pokemon and shouting strangers, Eri could feel her heart thudding in her chest. Her blood pressure must have been through the roof; in the process of trying to reach the lab, something brushed against her side and slammed in to her wrist. She winced, feeling a white hot pain shoot up from the tips of her fingers, and recoiled. Drawing her arm up, she caught a glimpse of something pale and shining upon the pavement, before various legs obscured her view - her pendant. The pain wasn't entirely forgotten in her arm, it grew dull as another sense grew strong; Eri was surprised first and foremost, followed up by a fierce urge to protect the tiny metal bracelet that had fallen from her wrist. She reached for it, pushing aside stranger after stranger, but by the time she reached what she thought was the correct spot where it had fallen - it was gone.
And then the crowd began to run.
From all sides, it seemed like the entourage of interested individuals had, with a mob mentality, decided they did not want to be in the thick of things. "Team Death is pulverizing Ace!" One man shouted over the din of stomping feet, as he pulled a stunned toddler behind him. "Give us our Pokemon!" |
[/i] someone else bellowed. Eri ignored them - their words meant nothing, the names they spouted did not mean a thing to her either. The young woman had always been so sheltered in her family home, and this was a rude awakening to the way the outside world worked; she was still sore from losing her precious pendant, and her wrist - it could have been broken for all she could tell. Her fingers were numb and there were sporadic shocks of pain from her wrist to her elbow. This place was chaos - she couldn't reach the lab, so she'd have to get out of there. That was when the dark-haired girl caught sight of a sign. There was a road leading up to it where some people were battling their Pokemon, and the crowd had formed a circle around them - a fighting ring, that made her instantly think of illegal houndour rings that she had seen on the news, time and again. Were trainers all this blood-thirsty? Did they really find such enjoyment in having their beasts fight one another, mercilessly, for sport? It made the poor girl's stomach churn, as she pushed her way through the group. When she finally reached the crossroads, she gave one final look around - perhaps mourning the loss of her bracelet, perhaps mourning something far greater - and then took off. For someone who did not get outside much, Eri was surprisingly good at running. Her chest was burning by the time she reached the end of the road, where a strange tent had been set up - it had seemed so out of place in the distance, but there wasn't much else around, so she had opted to explore it. A few other people were there, kids, some who looked like they hadn't even begun school yet. Eri wasn't the oldest, but she still felt out-of-place as their eyes drifted across her. The words of the strange red-haired man, from back at the lab, rang true in her mind; these children were trainers? Really? Lost in thought, the girl didn't notice the rustling of the tent - or the person that emerged from within - until they began to approach her. At first Eri didn't know if she should run or stick around, maybe head for the PokeMart to see if her father had found the MooMoo Milk he had been looking for (or the other thing), but there was no time. What was she doing here again? [/style][/td][/tr][/table][style=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px;]made by kiwii at btn & ote! (icons by kazuto)[/style][/center]
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Post by tomackze on Jul 31, 2012 18:00:16 GMT -5
::Rangerm:: ::Skitty:: Ranger Coby and Princess Whatever Eri was doing here, it probably wasn't to be harassed by Coby although she wasn't going to be so lucky. When he heard someone rustling outside his tent, he quickly got excited immediately like a dog at the sound of footsteps. He looked around, trying to see what the source was and when he noticed the girl he immediately jumped from his seat, almost tripping and hurting himself in the process as he turned to see Eri from head to toe. "Hello! Please to meet you!" He said as he tried to reach out and grab her shoulders to lean in and give kisses on her cheek. He wanted to seem foreign and french, but what he was really doing was being a pervert and stealing kisses on her cheek. "This is just how we greet here in the station!" He said after, a complete lie. Princess started to whip him with her tail in response to this bs.
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BL▲ZE
POPPED CHERRY
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Post by BL▲ZE on Jul 31, 2012 21:12:39 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,440,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/hehh.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-bottom: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-radius: 10px;][style=font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -3px; font-size: 30px; line-height: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center;]RISE UP & TAKE THE POWER BACK[/style][style=text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; background-color: #1F1D1F; color: #DFDFDF; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase;]UNIFY AND WATCH OUR FLAG ASCEND[/style] [STYLE=float: right; border-top: 4px solid #171717; border-bottom: 4px solid #171717; height: 93px; width: 95px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 8px; color: #DFDFDF; opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px; padding: 5px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px;] [/style][STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_24.png); opacity: 0.5; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 115px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_57.png); opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_24.png); opacity: 0.6; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 345px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_26.png); opacity: 0.4; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-align: justify; margin-left: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-top: -5px; width: 283px; height: 430px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.7;]
The boy couldn't have been much older than herself - perhaps he was even younger than her, as he did not look very old at all. Dressed in a dark outfit with red accents, a uniform for whatever organization he belonged to - and then he was too close, and Eri was struck dumb with apprehension. His hands were on her shoulders, pressing fingertip against her bare arms while he dove towards her face - planting his lips on one cheek, then the other. The girl could feel her skin turn to stone as she tensed, fighting the urge to curl her own fingers in to fists. "This is how we greet here in the station!" |
[/i] The boy said, his voice thick with a grotesque nasal accent that did not suit him at all. Eri had half a mind to just turn around right then and there - as soon as he had relinquished his grip - and leave. When he withdrew, movement from his ankle-level caught her attention; there was a pink thing, and it was lobbing her tail against the boy as remunireation for his behavior. "Thats-" She blurted, barely a chirp of sound coming out of her mouth. A four-legged, pink-furred, squint-eyed feline of some sort. It was very strange looking, with a bulbous tail and strange (almost floral) baubles sprouting off of the end. Eri didn't know what to say, but she still took a small step backwards to put distance between herself and the strange boy. One hand instinctively migrated towards the other, searching for the silver bracelet that it habitually tended to in times of stress - but it wasn't there, and the lack of chill against her fingertips helped to remind her of this. "I'm sorry," she all but pleaded, looking wide-eyed at the boy and his Pokemon, "I think I'm... I must be lost."[/style][/td][/tr][/table][style=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px;]made by kiwii at btn & ote! (icons by kazuto)[/style][/center]
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Post by Steve on Aug 1, 2012 9:17:30 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?!
Ranger Coby saw the girls hesitance and didn't want to scare her off at all. Even so he wasn't going to listen to what Princess was doing at all. Well, now this was going well so far, but he did have a vendetta to finish as the girl seemed to think she was lost. Coby instantly walked up to her and put his arm behind her waist to literally dipo her down as he brought his face near hers after doing a twirl towards her hoping she'd let him do this. On the way back up he pulled her in close as he trailed his fingers along her lips softly. "You have found the right path to my heart sweet cheeks, and now you're going to be ascending to heaven once you have found your true love in me," he said to her.
I don't blame you for trying to understand him, but he's never going to learn Princess tried communicating to the human with her pokespeech, but wasn't sure if the trainer could understand her. Suddenly the skitty latched itself onto the trainer's face and suddenly started to beat him with it's head as the skitty skullbashed Coby causing him to fall back making a back land into the trainer's hands just then. "Please take this as compensation for my actions," the dazed Coby said as he tried to get up again. "So, are you here for a pokemon?" he asked her calmly.
::rangerm:: ::skitty:: Ranger coby and Princess x 5 x 3 x1 x 1 x 1 x 1 TAG: modded NOTES: TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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BL▲ZE
POPPED CHERRY
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Post by BL▲ZE on Aug 1, 2012 16:51:50 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,440,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/hehh.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-bottom: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-radius: 10px;][style=font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -3px; font-size: 30px; line-height: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center;]RISE UP & TAKE THE POWER BACK[/style][style=text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; background-color: #1F1D1F; color: #DFDFDF; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase;]UNIFY AND WATCH OUR FLAG ASCEND[/style] [STYLE=float: right; border-top: 4px solid #171717; border-bottom: 4px solid #171717; height: 93px; width: 95px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 8px; color: #DFDFDF; opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px; padding: 5px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px;] [/style][STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_24.png); opacity: 0.5; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 115px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_57.png); opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_24.png); opacity: 0.6; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 345px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z472/xrurin/one%20i/accel_26.png); opacity: 0.4; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-align: justify; margin-left: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-top: -5px; width: 283px; height: 430px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.7;]
Eri's boundaries were being strained; the boy was either completely out of his mind, or he was just plain stupid - but so was she, for refusing to budge. Instead of running, the girl's legs turned to lead and she stood awkwardly still, as the ranger drew closer. His arm wrapped around her shoulders (his outfit must have been made of something coarse, it irritated her skin upon contact), and then she was being tossed aside as an inconsiquential leaf on the wind. Eye-to-eye with him, flat as a plank (while he grew stiff as a board). Eri's face flushed a slight pink, while the two of them hung in limbo together.
And then, he released her. With a press of his salty, sweaty finger against her mouth (maybe to silence the potential victim of assault), Eri held back the urge to scream as well as the urge to snap his finger off. While she wasn't a very volatile person, the boy's behavior had only worsened her mood; the stress of the crowd, of losing her precious bracelet, and finally this - it was too much. "You have found the right path to my heart sweet cheeks, and now you're going to be ascending to heaven once you have found your true love in me," |
[/i] The boy said, as he withdrew his affections. Eri let out a small sigh of relief, reminding herself not to lick her lips in the immediate future until she'd had a shower - her skin was crawling from the ranger's touch, and it wasn't a pleasant feeling. And then, without hearing the words spoken by the Pokemon (because, well, she couldn't understand the Skitty in the slightest), she watched as the pink creature launched itself on to the ranger's face. Eri's eyes grew wider and wider with each crack of skull-upon-skull, and she only just brought her arms up to catch the falling boy in time - instantly regretting it - before helping him to stand properly. Eri was quick to relinquish the odd youth. He offered her an assortment of goods, which were assembled within a cheap looking rucksack; at first she didn't know what to do. If she accepted, would than mean she was accepting of his affections? "So, are you here for a Pokemon?"[/i] He quesioned next, while Eri inspected the bag of items. "A Pokemon?" She accidentally imitated, while her eyes strayed to the feline nearby. "I... I don't know." It had been such an exciting event, back at the lab. Hordes of people fighting for the rights of Trainers and for the rights of Pokemon - nothing like that ever seemed to happen. Yet the words of the red-haired stranger came to her mind, even as she considered this proposal. Was she an inexperienced child? Essentially. Did that mean she could care for something living, something important that would be forced to rely upon her? Maybe not. Eri moved to play with her pendant, only to find it missing and a deep well of sadness rising up to greet her instead; it was her choice. Her mother was not with her, her father abandoned hours ago - she was fully alone, for once, and... It was liberating. "Yes." The girl announced. It was her first true act of independence. [/style][/td][/tr][/table][style=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px;]made by kiwii at btn & ote! (icons by kazuto)[/style][/center]
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Post by Steve on Aug 2, 2012 8:33:07 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?!
Ranger Coby decided it was time to show her what he was a ranger for, and Princess was watching him with careful eyes. Just to make sure he didn't pull anything strange at all, but Coby was acting innocent at this moment in time. Well, it was time to get on with it, he guessed. Coby certainly didn't like to make trainers wait. Justifying his own actions by saying that this girl was enjoying his presence immensely. Oh, he knew she wanted him and acted the part. "Come on, you can just be honest with yourself and let your love flow onto my body," he added just then. Not even taking her answer to heart just then. Princess was ignoring her trainer and whipped him with her bulbous tail hard on the knee.
Making him buckle to the ground on his knees before the girl, and sighed softly. "Damnit, Princess, I'm trying to be suave so I can get a peek of her panties!" he yelled out angrily at his skitty, and Princess merely flicked her tail at him in a huff. Ranger Coby basically went deep red as he had said his original intention right in front of the girl like some pervert. Well, he was doomed to never have a girlfriend now if this was the way he was going to act around them all. "Well, that ruined my chances completely didn't it? What if I said I saw the tag on your dress and it said "Made in heaven" he asked her calmly. A very cheap pick-up line, but he wondered if it would work.
Meanwhile, Princess was just ignoring his stupidity. Walking out of the tent after Coby sent her to fetch a pokemon. Whatever she found, well, it was small and had fire blowing off the back of it's body. The cute little snout on it made it look like an anteater of sorts. Suddenly Princess was wandering back with a cyndaquil clutched in her jaws just then as she dropped it at Coby's feet. Coby tossed a pokeball at it to suck the cyndaquil up. Then he immediately proceeded to hand it to Evi after the whole ceremonial process had ended. "Take this with pride and know that it will always protect you. Please treat it with kindness and also," he almost said something wise until he literally just suddenly tried to grope the young girl.
Of course his arm was knocked off course by the skitty zen headbutting him in the chest knocking him back towards the tent out of the girl's hair for good since she had the cyndaquil and starter pack now. So she could easily move on to the first route now!
Ranger coby and Princess ::cyndaquil:: Gender is up to you Level 5 Cyndaquil Blaze Tackle - Leer QUIRK: Thinks it's the only descendant of a long lost line of assassins. Pokedex Entry: It has a timid nature. If it is startled, the flames on its back burn more vigorously. OOC: You may now continue on to route 1 if you wish to leave this area. Oh, please keep the quirk, but you can make up your own personality for the pokemon. TAG: modded NOTES: TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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