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Post by Steve on Jul 31, 2012 16:25:33 GMT -5
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A mew, what a bloody picture to draw now, but he didn't know what to do after since he was knowingly doing this on his own. Well, it was time to get the show on the road as he headed to the trainer's lounge to try scrounging around for lower level trainers to test his battle experience against. Certainly someone would want to challenge him. Picking up a number from the trainer lounge he suddenly burst into one of the rooms and released the little fella. Deciding to name him something now instead of later, "Hmm, I think Rambo will be a good name for you since you're always so fucking sassy. Gotta get used to you somehow," he said to the mew. The mew didn't disappoint in retorting as he merely flipped off Arthur with his tail forming into a hand. Shutup fatty, I don't take orders from a nobody like you, he said suddenly. Arthur wasnt' fat and he knew that much from the get go. Whatever this mew was on certainly wasn't going to be helping him in this battle. Maybe it would be someone he knew, but maybe not, who knew these days. Ah well, as he was on his way he noticed a familiar face and recognized the red hair. Oh, it was her. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] ::mew:: Nickname: Rambo Level: 15 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Hit by --- Used --- Health is full green [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 31, 2012 16:41:46 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]battling. oh delicious battling. it meant her pokemon had more experience and could protect her much easier. but when she entered the room that held a floating mew, whom was presently flipping the bird at it's trainer, followed by a scowling man whom scarlette recognized instantly, she merely just stood there with a sour, unpleasant look on her face. " ugh. of all the people i could sign up to battle. it's you. what have i done to deserve this. " she said cruelly, before stepping up to greet him. even though she already had.
" wonderful pokemon you have there, arthur. perfect personality. i adore it. " she said, giving the mew a quick glance before moving her attention fully onto the trainer. " so, lets get started shall we? you can take the first punch. " she said, then winked as she moved back, releasing a prissy, fabulous looking purrloin onto the field. she merely looked miffed that she was out here. < scarlette. the hell, this place is dirty. find some place better. chop chop. > she said, lashing her tail in annoyance. then she licked her paw, as if it was being dirtied merely by sitting there in all of the imaginary filth.
scarlette smirked. " ready? " she said, a taunt tainting her voice. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] ::purrloin:: |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by --- used --- health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Jul 31, 2012 19:37:24 GMT -5
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Arthur almost laughed, and this was the best he was given as he noticed the strange dark type looking at him. "Very well," was all he said to her as if she were nothing to him and held his nose up high at her. Rambo was very curious to see what this trainer was all about and instantly flew up into Scarlette's face. Tail wavering lightly as it moved back and forth like a mew's would as he floated upside down in the air. Suddenly his tail came up to scratch her chin softly to see if it was ticklish. Obviously a very daring mew, and playful. "Rambo, stop it, use reflect type, and then we'll get serious from here on out," he said to her, chuckling softly. Yes, Rambo was not going to listen, but then he saw the dark type as he knew that was going to be a problem. Arthur was smart for using that move, and Rambo figured the intelligence of his trainer was due not to talking much. Still he had to be a bit sassy, This is all you have? Don't you think you should pack up and go home little girl before you lose this fight? Bitches need to play rough if they're going to take on me...so bring it, bitch! the mew said to Scarlette. Rambo had quite the mouth on him, but suddenly something happened to her purrloin. It was like he was drawing in her energy as little beams struck the purrloin automatically but was doing no damage. The mew's aura changed to a dark type of energy now. It was slightly amusing to watch this occurrence, but he should have copied the purrloin's stats instead. Arthur hadn't thought of that, but he didn't want to be cheap by transforming into the other type. Still, this did give him a slight advantage now. Oh, and as for you, don't even start with me, mrs. prissy feline claws. I'll chew you a new asshole, he said to the feline with a swift flick of his tail at the felines face. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 15 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Hit by --- Used Reflect Type Type is now DARK Health is full green [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 1, 2012 12:02:55 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]scarlette shifted away from the mew when it decided to be cute and try tickling her chin. instead she just gave it an unimpressed look before glancing at arthur, whom was clearly trying to get it's attention and make it listen to him. but when she stepped back to see that her purrloin was watching in a flabbergasted look as the mew was stealing her energy from her type, and making the pink monstrosity very similar to herself, she looked almost like a fit of rage. < you.. monster. if you wanted to be as pretty as i am you could've just asked. > she said, her body shaking like mad. however scarlette merely cocked an eyebrow and smirked. " alright, then. cruella, lets show them what we've got. " she said, then watched as her purple feline eagerly trotted forward. though she still looked angry about the mew's horrible attitude, her own snapped back.
< you think you're so tough? well i think your-- > she yawned widely, teeth flashing in the light of the arena. < boooooring.. > she said, then waved a paw. " alright, fury swipes! " scarlette commanded. with a sneer, the purrloin bounded forward, paws clicking against the ground as she attempted to attack the squishable pink legendary. her claws had lengthened when she reached him, and as she rebounded off of the ground, launching herself eagerly into the air after rambo, her claws flashed out angrily, looking almost cruel in the harsh light. her cackling laugh had scarlette herself smiling.
" still as quiet as you were before, arthur? " she asked, glancing at him now. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by --- used yawn + fury swipes health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 1, 2012 14:33:01 GMT -5
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"I never have much to say, unless it's worth saying these days," he said calmly to her with a mere wave of his hand as if he was more stuck-up than her. It was a rude gesture, but he didn't care anymore about it at all. In fact, his mew was finding his trainers new attitude rather influential, You are fit to take down a god, but you are not fit to act anything but that. Pokemon are divine beings to all humans, I'm glad you worship them more, he said to Arthur in return. Ignoring Cruella's remark as he decided to just take the fury swipes with a grain of salt. Haha, that tickels, how about this? the mew said suddenly as he literally flashed forwards. Suddenly his hand came up and looked like a giant fist as he attempted to use a nasty megapunch on Cruella. Say hello to my little fwiend, Fist pounding! he chuckled like a maniac as he basically didn't feel the fury swipes all that much as they nicked him for a little damage. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 15 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Hit by fury swipes (x2) Used Mega Punch on Cruella~! Type is now DARK Health is mid-green [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 1, 2012 18:44:39 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]all at once, cruella's face looked savage. her fury swipes had done little to nothing to injure the stupid thing, and when she settled back on her haunches, the thing was mocking her again, and this time, was coming down for a supreme punch. when it marred her face and left her flabbergasted and her fur along her cheek ruffled, she let out a high-pitched scream of frustration. < you.. you ruined my fur! > she squealed, before scarlette let out a quick whistle to get her back on her guard. < scarletteee! he made me.. he made me look ugly.... > she groaned, giving her trainer a whiny look. scarlette just rolled her eyes. " it's alright. throw the sand at him, make him pay for what he did. " she said, winking. cruella gave a purr of affection, before letting out a breath, which made the sand in front of her fly up, and then she turned around quickly, using the affect of her tail swirling to rocket in the mew's direction.
then she let out a sharp hiss before launching herself in the midst of it, claws unleashing their wrath as she lashed out to tear the pretty mew's face apart. < you horrible creature! you will not win, i guarantee it! > she yowled. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by mega punch used sand-attack + scratch health is LOW GREEN [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]sorry. very little muse ;3; so sorry. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 1, 2012 20:15:37 GMT -5
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Rambo saw this growl as nothing more than a little hissy fit from the purrloin, and didn't even take it seriously at all as he was suddenly hit in the eyes. Ah, my goddamn fucking eyes, watch it slithering bitch or I'll pound you good and hard all night long...oooh yeah he said to her. Deciding to add the sexual connotations to it, but he knew he wouldn't do it with such an ugly kitty now even if she was. Oh yeah, I made you ugly. You're going to stay that way, I can transform into you and show you just how ugly you look Rambo said, and Arthur really had to reign him in now. "Rambo, stop it, ugh, training you really is a pain," he said calmly. It was giving him a headache to train this stubborn mew, but he had guts to take on Scarlette's purrloin like that. The legendary pokemon really did have major defenses, but he wasn't completely invincible. In fact, Arthur had gone through so much trouble to get the damn thing for it to be this weak. Well, it happened sometimes, but he wasn't complaining. Suddenly Rambo flew straight towards Cruella and aimed a fist at her back to pound her into submission this time. Tail wavering behind him as he floated over her. "Come on, lay flat on the ground for me!" he commented teasingly. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 15 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Hit by sand attack and scratch! {-1 ACC} Used Pound on Cruella! Type is now DARK Health is low-green [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 3, 2012 19:36:19 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]it was the moment cruella had been waiting for. with a yowl of glee, she kicked out her heels and frisked about. why? because that godforsaken mew had gone to sleep. " take it easy, cruella. lets get this over with. growl and scratch. repeat this before he wakes. " she ordered. with a meow of glee, the purple feline ignored his jabs and cruel, and sexual remarks. < i would never bow down to you, you pervert. i don't listen to assholes like you. > she said haughtily, before she let out a snarling down. then, as she crouched down to position her attack, she leaped into the air in a flash.
her purple body was dropping dirt and sand, and gradually her ruffled fur was returning to its normal state. she was slowly becoming pretty again. with a smirk, she lashed out her claws in an attempt to mar the mew's appearance. < see how you like being ugly, you stupid ass. > she said, her voice a mere sniff. scarlette just smirked. " quite the.. mouth on him. " she said, her voice thick with cold amusement. she gave the man on the other end of the field a glance, before she shook her head softly and returned her attention to her pokemon. whom was now landing neatly and licking her paws. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by --- used growl + scratch health is LOW GREEN [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]LOL. that is one badass mew. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 4, 2012 15:52:31 GMT -5
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Arthur grimaced when she was talking with him, but he made no motion of stopping her. Midnight decided at that moment it was time to pop out of her pokeball and just yawn as she went to lay down on the sidelines. Glancing over at Scarlette, the persian didn't recognize her, but clearly showed no interest as she yawned widely at her in boredom. Obviously the persian felt like she had no interest in introducing herself for such a weakling. That was Midnight's view right now, No pokemon could ever be as beautiful as me, she said, purposely flashing her jewel into the ceiling of the room to make the crystal on her forehead reflect the light everywhere around it. It was a cool cascading effect, but seriously not the time for it. "Midnight, stop it, or you're fired," he said to her and she harumphed as she fell asleep just then. Rambo was pulling the same stunt as he slept there on his own, and looked like a cute purrloin curled up right then. Whatever he was doing, well, he certainly wasn't kicking ass just then. Even as he was letting out a snoring noise while being knocked around like a punching bag, but that sleep bubble would soon be gone. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 15 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Asleep 2/2 [-1 att] Hit by growl and scratch! Health is high-yellow [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 4, 2012 16:03:33 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]with the mew still sleeping, she continuously growled, before launching herself again at the mew, acknowledging her trainers wishes. with her claws flashing at the mew as it slept, she bounced back afterwards, noticing the cascading array of light that fell because of the newcomer pokemon's jewelled face. however cruella merely sniffed in disdain at the sight of her. < far too full of herself. it's giving her wrinkles. > she said indifferently, before stepping back again and waiting for the mew. there was something about it that still had her feeling different.
not to mention it was going to be waking soon. scarlette just narrowed her eyes at arthur and shook her head. " you're a real asshole. can't believe how your pokemon put up with it all the time. talking to them like that is definitely not nice. let them do what they want. its not like she's doing any harm. " she said, a snarl on her face. though her vibrant red eyes just slid away from the black-haired man with the terrible attitude, and instead laid eyes on rambo. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by --- used growl + scratch health is LOW GREEN [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]LOL. that is one badass mew. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 4, 2012 20:46:18 GMT -5
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Arthur didn't care and pretended not to hear her as he merely watched the battle with closed eyes for a minute. In that moment Midnight had gotten up and her fur stood on end too even though she was quite alright at the moment. Sensing her trainer's tension she suddenly let a jolt of electricity shoot up into the air, but she controlled it as it just surrounded her body making her fur look all like it was staticy. Instead, it merely gave her a nice firm perm on her skin and it was obviously unmarred compared to the purrloin as she yawned widely at the purrloin in return for what she said. Not bothering to waste words on her. "It was a joke, oh wait, you don't have a sense of humor, I forgot you were born a robot," he said to Scarlette, challenging her as he then held his high towards her. "Rambo, you're back up, use mega punch again, and don't hold back" he said calmly. Tapping his fingers against his arms impatiently. Rambo's eyes suddenly opened and he instantly shot straight for Cruella even as his attack was lowered. Well, that was a bummer, since he was almost doomed to lose this fight now. Still, Arthur had a plan reserved just in case things didn't go well. Midnight's eyes softened the instant Rambo was awake even with the scratches on his body and charging full speed at the purrloin then. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 15 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Woke up [-2 att] Hit by growl and scratch! Used mega punch Health is low-yellow [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 5, 2012 8:42:32 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the look of fury that swarmed purrloins face at the sight of her trainer being mocked, as well as the mew waking up had her on the edge. with a snarl of frustration, she took the megapunch, wincing under the effects. she stumbled out of the way, her shoulder now throbbing as she relaxed it. < you monster.. > she snarled, then let out a low, horrible growl that seethed through her, as she launched herself forwards and lashed out her claws once again. cruella had a grim look on her face as she watched it.
scarlette narrowed her eyes at the man. " a robot? really. thats the best you can come up with? wow. " she said, shaking her head. she noted the impatient motions he'd made, and she smirked. " easy, cruella. pay attention to what he's doing. predict his next moves. don't dwell on the past. " she said, narrowing her eyes on her purrloin, who was slowly concentrating. calculating the mew's movements. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by mega punch used growl + scratch health is MID YELLOW [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]LOL. that is one badass mew. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 5, 2012 12:35:50 GMT -5
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Arthur decided she wasn't worth the time to waste words on anymore, and soon just flipped her off once. That was all he did, no need to waste his words on her in general, and he wasn't even going to acknowledge her existence in this world anymore either. There were many things he wanted to do to her, but none of them would require him to touch her in general. Although, he did give in and decide it was time to fess up to his actions earlier. "If you call yourself a trainer, then you'll understand one thing. Pokémon are our friends, not food," he chuckled when he said it and almost doubled over laughing obnoxiously knowingly pissing Scarlette off probably. Still, Rambo didn't like his attack being decreased like that, but he instantly bunched his tail up as he lashed it straight at the purrloin. Suddenly his body was attacked by scratches from the kitten, and then then growl stopped him from getting a decent attack out. Nope, his attack was lowered and he was getting weaker as he was wobbling in the air just then. Arthur was gritting his teeth a little bit, but he had a plan for the next time they met as he held two TMs in his hands just then. Tossing them both up and down. Along with a third one as he started juggling them for a minute. Then he put them in his pockets ready to attach them to his mew like a tetherball. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 15 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill [-3 att] Hit by growl and scratch! Used pound Health is mid-red [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 5, 2012 13:49:26 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the mew was still standing. and apparently didn't feel like going down just yet. with a yowl, the purrloin took the next hit, wincing under the pain as the pound hit the bruise she'd already previously had. when she stumbled away, limping on her feet, she shot a look to her trainer, whom was glancing at her occasionally. " its alright, cruella. growl and scratch again. " she said. then watched for a moment as her pokemon charged forward again, her claws flashing and her mouth emitting low, warning growls.
then scarlette returned her attention to arthur. everything within her suggested that she tear across the arena and confront him. however she held herself back, her fists clenching angrily and her eyes fixated in a permanent snarl. " oh? who ever suggested that i ate pokemon? that's cruel and disgusting. " she said, before running a hand through her hair and turning to look back at her pokemon, whom was standing back and flattening her ears back. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by pound used growl + scratch health is LOW YELLOW [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]LOL. that is one badass mew. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 5, 2012 14:17:24 GMT -5
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Arthur may have been a jerk but he figured it was time to apologize for acting like such an asshole to Scarlette in the first place. "I'm sorry I acted like an asshole before, I promise to show a new leaf," he said to her, bowing politely in apology and then went back to being serious. Was his whole act a joke, or was he being sincere? Either way the mew couldn't hold out any longer against the purrloin's scratches as she tried to growl again. This diminished the poor mew's attack considerably and Rambo was now as helpless as a kitten. That's okay, Arthur wanted to challenge the damn purrloin again while Midnight just sat on the sidelines now snoring her heart out. Adding some things in her speech like how Scarlette was a doodoo face at some point. Arthur sighed softly and tossed Midnight back into her pokeball as he stuffed her into his belt for the time being. If she wanted out just to nap why show up in the first place. Rambo looked like he was still moving around, but he suddenly fell over in place. Arthur returned him, picked him up, and healed him. Then sent him out again as the mew's typing returned to psychic. Logic told Arthur to let Scarlette go first this round, but he technically hadn't been holding back at all. "Alright, this time I'm not holding back," Arthur said to her indicating he wanted to challenger her again. This time, however, he suddenly cracked two tms on his mew just then and they all floated into his body. The hm rock climb did as well, and suddenly he felt an awe-inspiring power take hold of him just then. Brick Break, will'o'wisp and rock climb were all part of his attack range now. Grinning as he started to let a little wisp appear on the tip of his tail making him look like a charmander would. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 16 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill [-3 att] Hit by growl and scratch! Health is fainted+1 level to cruella and mew for faintingNickname: Rambo Level: 16 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch||Will'o'wisp||Brick Break||HM Rock Climb Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Used --- Hit by --- Health is full green [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 5, 2012 15:13:59 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the smirk playing across scarlette's mouth curved upwards, tilting at the edges to give her a fake, amused look. then she winked. " well alright then. " she said, then clapped her hands together and bent down for cruella to come to her. because of the purrloin's huge ego, she trotted towards her with her head held high. she'd beaten that stupid mew. and she could do it again any day! with a triumphant huff, she pranced in to her trainers arms where she healed her of her wounds. then she gave her an affectionate pat and ushered her towards the mew when arthur plainly asked for another round. " not holding anything back? i assumed you were showing your best beforehand, sweetie. " she said, a sneer stretching her smile.
then the purrloin bounced forward, her eyes narrowing. < i'll take you down again, cutie. > she hissed, her tail flicking from side to side. then she purred loudly, her usual glamour back to its usual state. scarlette snapped her fingers. " alright, cruella. yawn and pursuit! " she called, then watched as her Pokémon dashed forward, her mouth widening and her tongue sliding ou as she yawned at him, the movement contagious and to make him go to sleep later. then, without a moments hesitation, her already moving body shot forward, the darkness taking a hold of her and making her disappear for a moment, then lunging at the mew in her pursuit. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 18 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by --- used yawn + pursuit health is FULL GREEN [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]notehere [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 5, 2012 17:51:37 GMT -5
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Arthur saw the opportunity to strike right when the commands were given just then and he made sure he didn't hestitate at all. Pursuit was a move that was super effective for now, but he was alright with that. Now he had more important matters to worry about as Rambo yawned from that one attack, but this time he wasn't going to go down without a fight. Poor purrloin was about to have status problems of her own soon as Rambo felt the pursuit cut through him just then. Even so, he suddenly lashed his tail at the purrloin with the fiery orb on the tip of it expanding in size on the way over as he tossed it straight at Cruella. The mew's hand instantly started to flare up with a red power, and it looked like he was going to chop the purrloin's skull in half with the super effective move known as brick break on the poor purrloin that would be subjected to this cruel move. Even though there was a level difference brick break would hurt and would cut through light screen or reflect easily if an opponent decided to try using that move. Arthur knew fully well that this would be super effective against the dark type just then, and would hurt a lot most likely. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 16 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch||Will'o'wisp||Brick Break||HM Rock Climb Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Used Brick Break and Will'o'wisp! Hit by yawn and pursuit! (SE) Health is low-green [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 5, 2012 19:01:36 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]searing, hot pain flared up from cruella's chest as the will-o-wisp slammed into her chest, seizing her in a hot, burning sensation that hurt. and then, directly after a chop to the head sent cruella scrambling away in terror. < ow, ow! > she hissed, rubbing her paws over her head and crying. " easy, cruella. hit him back! growl and pursuit. repeat! " her trainer called soothingly. with a grim look, the purrloin got back to its feet, a growling fit of rage when she sped forward, claws unleashing, before she took off, the shadows licking at her heels as she ran in pursuit of the mew.
scarlette however was looking almost.. impressed. if one could decide that her look of smouldering unease and frustration was capable of holding and such emotion similar to this, then you were obviously smarter than the average bear. because scarlette had her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes narrowed and her lips sealed. cruella was still limping around and hanging her head at the recent attack. but now it was her turn to take out this god-forsaken pokemon. a second time. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 18 burned[ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by brick break + will-o-wisp used growl + pursuit health is HIGH YELLOW [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]notehere [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 5, 2012 19:53:47 GMT -5
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The same strategy was being used but he had a plan to keep it from going out of hand now. Especially with his mew at a disadvantage, but he knew that the burn on the purrloin would half her attack easily since she was feeling the pain inside her body just then. A knowing grin came on to Rambo's face as he decided to act quickly before he fell asleep. Instantly changing his typing to a dark type, and the scratch that aimed for him wasn't even worth the effort to dodge. It did little damage to him now just like the rest of the purrloin's attacks would do. Cruella was certainly in a pickle now and even if she kept decreasing his attack he'd still have the upper hand now. The dark type was stolen and given to the mew as he took in all the energy flowing around her to let him feel safe in his sleep as he drifted away with a flinch due to the scratch. The growl merely decreased his attack, but he planned on coming back with a ruthless onslaught of attacks. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Nickname: Rambo Level: 16 Gender: Male Ability: Synchronize Attacks:Pound||Reflect Type||Transform||Mega Punch||Will'o'wisp||Brick Break||HM Rock Climb Personality:Considers self a God of the Island Terse - Sassy - Mentally ill Used reflect type! Fell asleep! TYPE is now DARK Hit by growl and scratch [-1 att] Health is high-yellow [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 6, 2012 16:35:22 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]because of the heat that continued to swell up in her chest, preventing her from moving for seconds at a time, the purrloin found herself pained to run about and use her attacks. and because of this, when she snarled and growled at the sleeping mew, she limped up to the pink monster and slashed her claws a lot less easily and quickly to cause the same amount of damage like earlier. and because of this, she fell down to the ground and winced at the gradual burn that affected her attacking.
scarlette just looked frustrated. she had no berries or medicine on her at the due moment to aid her pokemon's burned state. so, because of this she clenched her fists and wished that there was something she could lean on to prevent her from bursting in frustration. thought here wasn't. so she merely held her tongue and waited for the outcome. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 18 burned[ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitch, bossy, sassy, doesn't like ignorance hit by burn used growl + scratch health is MID YELLOW [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]notehere [/style] [/style][/style]
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