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Post by JUNK on Dec 29, 2011 11:20:02 GMT -5
Nathan was sitting on a bench, watching the busy streets. He let out a sigh, burying his face in his hands. What a dull and boring place. Everyone look the same and there's nothing interesting to do here. Well, there's the gym, but his pokemon are still weak so they need some training. "Why didn't I stay on route one..."
ooc: I don't know what to write. Fot forced me to come here.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 29, 2011 11:54:30 GMT -5
Jock Polamalu !Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered. Polamalu, on a break from school, was delighted that he had more time to practice his football skills before returning. He was practicing with a few friends in a nearby parking lot when Nathan walked by. It was then that the football sailed out of the jock's hands, flying straight towards Nathan. "Look out!" He called out to the younger man, hoping he'd hear and he and his friends wouldn't get in trouble or something. Really, that was a legit worry. People were too sensitive these days.
TUNES|| Metric - Gimme Sympathy TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| lmfao, why are you letting fot push you around ):
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Post by JUNK on Dec 29, 2011 12:43:42 GMT -5
Nathan was still lamenting his departure from route one. This place completely sucked. He never liked big cities like these, there were too many people and he hated being surrounded by crowds. Not to mention, people kept staring at his differently colored eyes which pissed him off. His train of thoughts were interrupted when something slammed into his head. The unknown object bounced off his hard head immediately and fell on the ground. He looked down to check it. He identified it as a football ball and when he saw the big guys looking at him, he realized it was theirs. "Be careful where you throw this, okay? People might get injured." He picked up the ball and threw it towards Polamalu. "Here."
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Post by tomackze on Dec 29, 2011 17:40:18 GMT -5
Jock Polamalu ! Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered. The Jock Polamalu caught the football and heard the complaint that came from Nathan, which he agreed with, but he also did not take too kind to the scrawny kid telling him what to do. Polamalu was a jock who worked hard for his six pack abs and his bulging biceps. He would never let a twig talk to him that way, and when Nathan told him what he should and should not do, he quickly took offense and walked up to the puny boy. When he reached Nathan, he realized how much taller he was than the punk and quickly laughed at him. "So, you want to say that again?" He said. That was one of his biggest sins, the fact that he was so self centered that he would do stupid things like this. If he had just let Nathan get away he definitely would not have gotten in trouble. But now, he might just get in trouble...
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Post by JUNK on Dec 29, 2011 19:33:18 GMT -5
Nathan was about to walk away when a buff guy stood in front of him. He was surprised how tall the jock was; even with his 191 cm, compared to the football player, he was short. "Are you deaf or something? I said be careful where you fuckin throw that goddamn ball." Nathan wasn't in a good mood to begin with and now this asshole starts to pick a fight with him. He wanted to punch Polamalu in the face with all his might, but held it back and went around the man. He was hoping he'd leave him alone, 'cause if he manages to piss him off he'll do something that'll get him into jail. The boy didn't want to get arrested, he heard prisons were boring.
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Post by tomackze on Dec 30, 2011 1:04:06 GMT -5
Jock Polamalu ! Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered. Polamalu quickly heard the trainer curse at him once more before walking away and leaving him there. Oh boy was the trainer in for a mean beating now as no one talked to the football player like that, especially not some skinny punk. He quickly threw one of his pokeballs in front of Nathan to prevent him from going any further as Turn-On blocked the path and he quickly rushed the trainer from behind, trying to act like he was about to run the boy over although he did it more to scare him than anything else. "Boy, who do you think you are fucking with? I eat people like you for breakfast." He said out loud. He normally was very bright but right now, Polamalu simply looked like a punk. "You want to curse at me again? Huh? You want to die?" He asked. Now this was not friendly at all... Turn-On quickly saw the action occur and he could not help but roll his eyes. Oh boy, Polamalu was at it AGAIN. ::Voltorb:: { Turn-On } Level 12|Male Static|Soundproof Charge|Tackle|Sonicboom|Spark Personality: Very flashy, a show off, not much of a talker Blocking your path
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Post by JUNK on Dec 30, 2011 6:03:39 GMT -5
What the-? A pokeball with eyes appeared in front of Nathan, blocking his path. The trainer was about to shove it out of his way with his feet, when he heard someone or something clomping towards him. He turned around to see Polamalu running in his direction. He tensed up, preparing to jump to the side to dodge the jock's tackle, but he stopped in front of him and started shouting at him.
"Me? Oh, I'm just a sleep-deprived teen whom you're starting to piss off." Nathan detached a pokeball from his belt and released his Darumaka. "Let's decide this with a Pokémon battle. Or would you prefer a normal fist fight?" He was fine with whatever this bastard wanted as long as he could wipe the floor with him.
<привет.> Dmitri grinned at the Voltorb and greeted it. It didn't look too friendly, but the fire type knew not to judge a book by its cover. He curled into the ball when he saw his trainer and a big guy glaring at eachother, realizing this wasn't the time to make friends. He started rolling at the ball Pokémon with great speed, trying to send it flying.
Level 10, Male Hustle Tackle, Rollout, Incinerate, Focus Punch, Rage Easygoing, friendly, russian Used Rollout on Voltorb
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Post by Dracken on Dec 30, 2011 10:16:14 GMT -5
Jock Polamalu ! Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered.
::voltorb:: { Turn-On } Level 12|Male Static|Soundproof Charge|Tackle|Sonicboom|Spark Personality: Very flashy, a show off, not much of a talker
Hit by Rollout! Used Charge and Spark!
Polamalu got angrier. No one could beat him at a fist fight! He scoffed and crossed his arms. "You're too puny to beat me. I'm in a football team, no one can take me down!" He said, patting his chest as if he were making himself proud. He was surely someone who had a big ego. He stared daggers at Nathan and hit his fist into his other hand. "So, you wanna have a go then I take it? Fine. Because I don't wanna send you to the hospital I'll do it a Pokemon Battle way." He said. Lucky day for you!
The Voltorb wasn't watching himself when he was suddenly knocked out of the way by another ball. He rolled himself back up and sparks flew from his body. That little rat! Getting him while he was off guard. He charged up his electric energy, making it fly off his body as much as he can. Maybe if he showed him his power he would be scared and run off. Yeah! Turn-On then rolled towards the Fire type with Spark. His entire body lighting up in yellow light as he rolled towards the other Pokemon. With his Charged up energy, this would be a powered up move if it hit.
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Post by JUNK on Dec 30, 2011 13:27:15 GMT -5
Nathan rolled his eyes, finding the jock's statement about his psychical strength ridiculous. He's just a big guy with brawns, but no brain. One of these days someone ought to kick his ass. Nathan will at least beat him in a Pokémon battle. Well, that might be a little difficult since that Voltorb looked pretty strong. It's charged up spark hit Dmitri pretty hard. "Don't stop your Rollout."
Dmitri continued rolling, gaining more speed and power as he circled around the Voltorb. He wished he had a ground type attack like dig or earthquake so he could finish the electric type off with one attack. He liked to end things quickly. Unfortunately, defeating it with rollout will take some time.
Level 10, Male Hustle Tackle, Rollout, Incinerate, Focus Punch, Rage Easygoing, friendly, russian Hit with Spark!Used Rollout
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 30, 2011 15:15:05 GMT -5
JOCK POLAMALU !Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered. On the contrary, Polamalu did have a brain, but it was often masked by his intense egotism. He smirked as Turn-On hit the Darumaka with his intense powers of awesomeness. Turn-On, too, felt proud of this small achievement, even posing for his trainer in silence.
But just then, their opponent came rolling towards them again, knocking the haughty pokeball 'mon away from where he was previously standing. The move was stronger this time and super effective, destroying enough of his health to make him feel a bit more tired. Another of those would reduce him to severely low health.
Polamalu knew this, but unfortunately he didn't have any better pokemon to switch into. So he decided to make the pokemon's last efforts count. "Charge and Tackle, bro'!" He commanded. Turn-On shook his head and narrowed his eyes at the fire type before charging energy throughout his body. Then he rolled towards the target and leapt towards him, going for a Tackle like a football player.
{ Turn-On } Level 12|Male Static|Soundproof Charge|Tackle|Sonicboom|Spark Personality: Very flashy, a show off, not much of a talker Hit by Rollout (2) (SE)! STATIC may activate! Used Charge & Tackle on Dimitri!
TUNES|| Pompeii - States TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| 8'V
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Post by JUNK on Dec 30, 2011 17:55:46 GMT -5
Nathan was starting to calm down, his anger disappearing. Usually, he was a peaceful and calm guy, but this city somehow irritated him. Polamalu being a jerk towards him only fuled his anger and he snapped. Maybe he should apologize to the jock, but given it a second thought...NO FUCKIN WAY. He was the one that wanted to pick a fight so he should do it first. An egocantric bastard like him won't do it though.
The Voltorb slammed into Dmitri again and it hurt like hell. The Darumaka let out an angry growl and started to charge at the ball mon. This time, he hoped the attack will be strong enough to knock it out. He was getting bored of this fight.
::darumaka:: Level 10, Male Hustle Tackle, Rollout, Incinerate, Focus Punch, Rage Easygoing, friendly, russian Hit with Tackle! Used Rollout
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 30, 2011 22:07:38 GMT -5
JOCK POLAMALU !Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered. Nope, that wasn't going to be the end of the fight. The Rollout hit again -- just kidding. The Voltorb had caught on to their opponents' plans and managed to dodge the attack, rolling smoothly out of the way. A triumphant grin covered his face as he struck another pose, staring regally at the sky with his chin stuck in the air.
"Turn-On, focus! Go for another Spark!" Polamalu commanded before raising his helmet up to wipe sweat off his face. Playing ball with the buds was hard work, even in the cool of winter. His Voltorb heard the command and snapped out of it, rolling back towards his opponent and releasing a layer of electricity on his outer shell.
{ Turn-On } Level 12|Male Static|Soundproof Charge|Tackle|Sonicboom|Spark Personality: Very flashy, a show off, not much of a talker Dodged Rollout (3) (SE)! Used Spark on Dimitri!
TUNES|| Mates of State - California TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| huehuehuehue
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Post by JUNK on Jan 1, 2012 6:10:02 GMT -5
"Well...well, that sucks." Nathan shrugged and shoved his hands in his pockets. He didn't feel dejected or bothered, because of the rollout's miss. His Darumaka was still in good shape, unlike the Voltorb. A little more and it might faint and this jock will leave him alone. He hoped the ball mon won't dodge again. He really wanted to get away from here as soon as possible and never come back. This place just doesn't felt right to him.
"Dmitri, Rage." The round fire type knew what his trainer was planning so he took the Voltorb's spark to agitate himself. He felt electricity ran through him as the pokeball look alike rammed his body into him. Dmitri clenched his fist, anger building up inside him and he unleashed his rage on the Voltorb. <Yooh fucking мудак! I kick your ass so hard yooh'll unbutton your collar to shit!> Don't underestimate a russian's rage.
::darumaka:: Level 10, Male Hustle Tackle, Rollout, Incinerate, Focus Punch, Rage Easygoing, friendly, russian Hit with Spark! Tiring! Used Rage
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 1, 2012 11:50:10 GMT -5
jock polamalu !Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered. to be perfectly honest, the voltorb looked down at himself rather awkwardly as the darumaka was telling him he had a collar. like, what the hell? he didn't even have a shirt. that was when he realized what was going on. as dimitri hit him full on with rage, the electric-type pokemon gagged. his trainer, however, had another idea planned. " woah, turn-on! look how close he is! spark him to death, spark, spark, spaaaark! " he hollered, throwing a football he had in his hand on the ground. it landed with a thud, jerking the voltorb into submission. the electric-type pokemon that resembled a pokeball sparkled. literally, his entire frame sizzled with electricity. he let out a soft roar and let it all out. hoping that it landed on the darumaka and sizzled his sockets. because god-damn. that rage hurt.
{ Turn-On } Level 12|Male Static|Soundproof Charge|Tackle|Sonicboom|Spark Personality: Very flashy, a show off, not much of a talker Hit by Rage Used Spark! Weak[/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| ---------------------[/size]
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Post by JUNK on Jan 1, 2012 13:36:31 GMT -5
Everything was going according to plans. That stupid Polamalu didn't know how rage worked. The more you hurt the user, the stronger the attack becomes. The Voltorb will cause its own demise, without even knowing. The boy couldn't help, but smirk as he thought about that. He'll have to heal his Darumaka after the fight since it looked tired.
Dmitri let the pokeball mon to hit him with another spark. It hurt like hell, but he endured the pain. He was starting to get even more angrier than before, the Voltorb pissing him off badly. Perfect. That's just how things were supposed to be. He roared at the orb creature loudly and used a more powerful rage on it.
::darumaka:: Level 10, Male Hustle Tackle, Rollout, Incinerate, Focus Punch, Rage Easygoing, friendly, russian Hit with Spark! Weakening! Used Rage
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Post by tomackze on Jan 1, 2012 13:57:17 GMT -5
jock polamalu ! Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered. Polamalu started to make a weird cringe when he saw the pokemon get hit after rage. Oh it did not look happy after that, oh boy this wasn't good. And it soon raged against Turn-On again, this time doing a bit more damage as it had gotten an attack boost from the first time around. The attack hit the Voltorb hard but it also released some of it's static energy at the Darumaka while it was at it. Hopefully enough to paralyze it for the time being. Polamalu quickly looked on and saw that the rage wasn't doing Turn-On any good, so he had to end this quickly. "Sonic boom. Lets kill it." He said and quickly his voltorb sent a very quick and powerful boom at the Darumaka in hopes of doing even more damage to it. "Lets end this before it gets too strong! Come on bro! I know you got this!" He said to Turn-On. ::Voltorb:: { Turn-On } Level 12|Male Static|Soundproof Charge|Tackle|Sonicboom|Spark Personality: Very flashy, a show off, not much of a talker Hit by Rage Used Sonic Boom Weak
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Post by JUNK on Jan 1, 2012 15:18:15 GMT -5
Dmitri's body suddenly went numb and he couldn't move. He was completely paralyzed. Since he was paralyzed he couldn't dodge the Voltorb's attack so he could only close his eyes and wait for the pain. The sonicboom hit the Darumaka hard and the poor critter fainted immediately. He fell to his knees first, before falling forwards, his head connecting with the cold asphalt with a light 'thud'.
"Damn it" Nathan sighed, taing out his pokemon's pokeball to recall it. After it was safely in its pokeball, he attached the sphere to his belt. He turned to Polamalu and, hesitantly at first, extended his hand towards him. "It was a good battle." He hoped the jock would quickly shake hands with him so he could leave and train his pokemons for the gym leader. He didn't have time to waste here.
::darumaka:: Level 10, Male Hustle Tackle, Rollout, Incinerate, Focus Punch, Rage Easygoing, friendly, russian Fainted
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jan 1, 2012 19:00:38 GMT -5
jock polamalu ! Age 18. High School Senior. Smart but a self-centered.
Polamalu let out a hardy "HELL YEAH!" As soon as the small fire type fainted. That was how we did things in this corner of the neighborhood. Turn-On was crackling with excessive electricity. He raced at his trainer and jumped into the air. They chest-bumped in victory. Pola got a small shock and he yelped. They landed on the ground next to each other and the football player was looking at the other trainer with a huge grin on his face. "Yeah it was man. Better luck next time." He gave the other trainer a respectful nod and then he turned and began walking down the street, Turn-On following after him.
Then, two things happened rapidly in succession. Down a dark alley something was making a HUGE banging noise. But down the street, where Polamalu was starting to walk, an Electrike was hanging out eating out of a trash can.
Check out the noise? Visit the ::electrike::? Ignore them both??
{ Turn-On } Level 12|Male Static|Soundproof Charge|Tackle|Sonicboom|Spark Personality: Very flashy, a show off, not much of a talker Weak ( + 1 lv to Voltorb )
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Post by JUNK on Jan 2, 2012 4:36:49 GMT -5
As Polamalu left, Nathan heard a strange noise. It piqued his interest so he headed towards the dark alley where it came from. He tried to figure out what could be making such a commotion in the alley, maybe it's a pokemon or just some homeless guy. He hoped it won't be the latter, because he didn't want to have anything to do with these city people. He was afraid they're all like Polamalu.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 2, 2012 13:26:47 GMT -5
Gym Leader Adrian It was her day off after a nice New Years party where she was able to imbibe and then have fun fun nekkid nekkid time with someone she really liked. The day was so relaxing and so satisfying that it just brought a big smile to Adrian's face while she ventured around the city on her day off. She was so carefree, and so careless today that she quickly knocked over a large box while she was prancing around, which caused a loud ruckus that Nathan just went by to see. When he looked at her, she quickly blushed a bit. She wasn't interested in him or anything, but she was a bit embarrassed for making that ruckus in the first place. "I'm sorry. That was my fault." She said with a smile while she scratched her head. Well, it seemed that sound was actually nothing. What now?
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