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Post by Dracken on Oct 10, 2010 21:53:13 GMT -5
After leaving the Pokémon Lab Amber was on the first route. The first step into her journey. She couldn't wait! She swung the bag around her shoulder, letting it hang by her side and walked foreword. Her ponyta tail bouncing a bit as she walked, her bag flopped a bit against her leg. Her dark brown eyes scanning the route, excitement in her eyes she went onto the route.
The route was grassy, being it was Autumn the leaves were burgundy and most were on the ground. The smell of fresh air was great, she wondered of Fang wanted to smell it as well. She pulled his Pokeball out of her bag and clicked the middle button, opening the ball releasing a flash of light. Once the flash faded a small dark Pokémon stood by Amber's feet. It yawned and then sniffed the air. His tail stayed still by his side, his dark eyes scanning the place. The fresh scent of air was much better than compared to the inside of a Pokeball.
"So, Fang, how's the air?" Amber asked her new Pokemon, bending down to meet his eyes. Fang looked around the route, wondering where they were. <Well, it's a nice change.> He answered. Amber only heard a howl and a bark from Fang. She smiled and went on ahead, Fang scrambling to keep up with her.
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Oct 11, 2010 8:05:34 GMT -5
This was NOT a giood day for poor little Weedle. She had lost her mother and father, wandered into a nest of Caterpie, who had chased her off, and now she was in a part of the Route that she was unfamiliar with. What a terrible way to start the week. Shivering as a winter chill began to set in, she waddled further ahead, hoping to find her parents around the next corner. >Eeeeee!< she screeched as she saw the Poochyena. Dog, dog, dog! Curling up into a little ball, she hoped and prayed that the dog wouldn't see her. ::weedle::
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Post by Dracken on Oct 11, 2010 8:52:19 GMT -5
Fang heard a screech and looked beside him. A Weedle had curled up....thinking she wouldn't see him. He walked up to the Weedle. <Dog? I'm a wolf thank you very much!> Fang howled, bringing Amber over. Or at least he thought he was a wolf, he had a bit of an ego. "Oh wow, a Weedle! Aw, it looks cold." She said, kneeling down she took out scarf she had for cold days in her bag and held it out for the Weedle. "Here, why don't come with us for a bit?" She offered. <What are you doing out here anyways?> Fang asked her, hoping she'd uncurl herself.
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Post by (ノಠ益ಠ on Oct 11, 2010 10:36:58 GMT -5
NOTES; n/a MUSE; n/a TAGS; Dragoness AC, Mods POKEMON; Weedle (F)
Of course the Poochyena's approach didn't do much but startle the poor Weedle further, and she attempted to compress herself into a ball. <W-Wolf?> she stammered, eyes going wide. Oh, no! It had spotted her the dog (wolf?) had spotted her, and now it was going to either gobble her up, or chase her off like those really mean Caterpie had! All she'd done was gotten lost and stumbled into their nest, they hadn't the need to be so harsh! Sure, none of the wild Pokemon were aware that she'd lost her parents, and probably wouldn't care if they did, but they could at least be a little more considerate!
<H-Huh?> Though her voice was still trembling with fear, she couldn't help but uncoil in her curiosity when a second voice joined them. Blinking up at the human, who was incredibly large compared to her, Weedle shrank back at first, eying the scarf with hesitant longing. Oh, but it looked so warm! Surely it couldn't hurt to... but wait... was that dog-wolf-thing a part of the trainers team? Distrust and confusion mingled together in her expression, and she faltered.
<I'm... I'm kind of lost,> she admitted, ducking her head.
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Post by Dracken on Oct 11, 2010 10:44:05 GMT -5
" Hmm? What's wrong, aren't you coming with us?" Amber asked. Her dark brown eyes lining with concern for the Weedle, she hated seeing a Pokémon like this. She laid the scarf in front of her, maybe if she wasn't holding it the Weedle would think twice. <Lost? Well, maybe we could help. Oh quit it, I'm not going to do anything to you.> Fang said, seeing how the Weedle ducked her head. <Come on, we're not going to hurt you. (Unless you wanna battle of course)> Fang thought at the last second. He was itching for a battle, after he's been stuck in a Pokeball for the last two days. ::Poochyena::
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Post by (ノಠ益ಠ on Oct 11, 2010 10:49:09 GMT -5
NOTES; n/a MUSE; n/a TAGS; Dragoness AC, Mods POKEMON; Weedle (F)
The Weedle eyed the scarf longingly, inching toward it a little bit when the trainer set it down. It didn't look so intimidating now, but that didn't mean it was safe. She'd never really had experience with trainers before, and she didn't know how kind they usually were. Her parents hadn't really explained any of this. She wished that she could find her way back home, where things were safe and familiar, but she was pretty sure that she was lost, good and proper.
She blinked in surprise when the Poochyena spoke. <Help?> she repeated. Honestly, she'd thought this dog-wolf was going to attack her or something. <You'd really help me?> I mean, he'd just offered to help her, but she was still a little disbelieving. By default, his species didn't look too inviting. But still... <I guess I could come with you... but I think I'd have to battle you first. That's how it's usually done, right?> She tilted her head questioningly. <You can go first.>
::weedle:: Weedle wants to battle!
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Post by Dracken on Oct 11, 2010 11:19:32 GMT -5
<Oh course we'll help you.> He was a bit socked when she wanted to battle. <Really? Well, alright.> Fang said backing up a bit. He howled at Amber and had a fierce look in his eyes. Boow! (She could have just came alone willingly but she probably has much to learn.) He thought, though he was happy for a battle. Boow! Amber titled her head a bit wondering what Fang wanted. Then she saw the Weedle back up, the parts came together in her brain and she knew the Weedle wanted to battle! She picked up the scarf and placed it back in the bag. "Alright, Fang! Let's how that Weedle what we got! Use Tackle!" Fang let out a bark. He scratched the ground underneath him and charged toward the Weedle. Fang used Tackle!
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Oct 11, 2010 12:21:30 GMT -5
>Ahhhhhh!< Weedle was sent flying through the air by the Tackle, higher and further than any Weedle should ever have to fly, before embedding her horn in the ground. Her many little pink feet kicked as she attempted to dislodge herself, and eventually succeeded. Breathing heavily, she shook her head to shake off the sweat. Oh dear. These Pokemon battles were difficult. Her parents had warned her of the dangers of engaging in a Pokemon battle, and she had learned the hard way. Still, there was no backing down now. She would fight with all her wormy might! Pointing her horn at the wolf, a thick white string shot out at the Poochyena. If it hit, the canine would be slowed down. Next came a barrage of purple needles, flying towards the Poochyena's chest and legs. She was an amateur, but her mama and papa had taught her something. ::weedle:: Weedle used String Shot and Poison Sting. [/B]
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Post by Dracken on Oct 11, 2010 12:31:14 GMT -5
The Sting Shot wrapped around Fang's legs, slowling him down. <Aw come on, this is gross!> He complained, only to be hit with Posion String next. He fell backward and shook his head. Though he had sent her flying he was hit with a good counter attack. <Well, this battle is coming along well, isn't it?!> He asked Amber. Boow! Amber heard Fang howl from the Posion String. "Hang in there, Fang!" She yelled. Fang just got all of the string off his legs and barked at the Weedle. <No holding back!> "Use Ice Fang!"Fang's fangs started to glow a light blue. He charged toward the Weedle and then chomped on something. He jumped back seeing what he had did. Fang used Ice Fang!::MODCOIN::
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Oct 11, 2010 21:13:38 GMT -5
The Ice Fang badly hurt Weedle, and as his fangs clamped around her segmented body, she screeched in pain and attempted to shake off the Poochyena, which had absolutely no effect given the size difference. Pointing her horn at the Poochyena's mouth, she again unleashed a barrage of purple needles. She hoped it would work. This seriously hurt. ::weedle:: Weedle used Poison Sting! [/B]
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Post by Dracken on Oct 11, 2010 21:23:45 GMT -5
Fang's mouth was hit with Potion Sting, causing him to let go of the Weedle and howling in pain. The poison was an awful taste, he gagged and spit most of it out. <You'll pay for that!> He howled angrily. Boow! Fang snarled at the Weedle. Amber was surprised by the Weedle's attack, a smart move. Having Fang close to her then attacking from close range. "Hmmm, I am so catching this Weedle!" She said happily. "Use Howl, then Tackle!"Fang Howled, raising his attack by a bit then charging toward the Weedle. His eyes watched her closely, aiming right for her. Fang Used Howl and Tackle!
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Oct 12, 2010 15:20:23 GMT -5
The Weedle was surprised with how resistant the Poochyena was to the poison stings. A poison sting to the mouth and it wasn't poisoned? How strong was the pokemon before it! The bug was scared out of it's thoughts by the howl. <'Oh my how scary'> The bug pokemon thought as it turned it's thoughts back to the battle.
It's eyes on the dog/wolf pokemon it this time noticed the tackle before it reached it. Using it's pink ball like "arms" it managed to push off the ground hard enough to do a quick barrel roll out of harms way. Sitting back up, it decided to play strategy since it was no match to the strength of the other pokemon. It sent out a huge mess of a string shot onto the battle field.
This bug type was much batter in range attacks, if it was hard to reach it then it had an advantage right? Gazing hard at the Poochyena before it, the Weedle sent another barrage of poison needles out it's opponent with a quick thinking poison sting.
::weedle:: uses string shot and poison sting
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Post by Dracken on Oct 12, 2010 16:56:53 GMT -5
Fang ran right past the Weedle, seeing she had rolled away and now was stuck in the String Shot that was on the ground. <Ew, but it's better than Poison in my mouth at least.> He thought but was soon freed when the Poison String hit. He was thrown backward into a pile of leaves. He poked his head out and snarled. <This is harder than I thought.>
"Fang! You alright?" Amber yelled over. Boow! Fang got out of the pile of leaves and shook them off. "Up for one more round?" Booow! Fang ran back to his place and barked. "Good, use Ice Fang once more!" Fang's fangs glowed a faint blue and he charged at the Weedle again and bite down on something.
::poochyena::
Fang used Ice Fang!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 12, 2010 21:04:13 GMT -5
<Urgh. Just you wait.> No, she didn't know what she was going to do to the dark type. It was an empty threat, since she already used the only two moves she had. They weren't even doing anything big against this silly dog. Why was she taking all of the damage, and why was he so cool and tough? She felt her skin get goosebumps as the icy chill of the Poochyena's attack reached her before the physical assault.
As the fangs sunk into her body, she felt a rare Flinch condition come into play. As much as she would've loved to Poison Sting this guy into losing, she couldn't out of total surprise from the power of that move. It made her very body tremble under his power, making all of her capabilities useless for the time being.
::Weedle:: Has Weakened. Battle/Capture?
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Post by Dracken on Oct 13, 2010 9:10:11 GMT -5
Amber saw the Weedle was weakening, the Ice Fang had done some damage. She thought one more attack and that ought to do it. "Fang, finish it with Tackle!"
Fang let go of the Weedle and Tackled her right then and there, instead of jumping back he Tackled her from close range. Not seeing if it hit or not he said, <This is for that Poison Sting to the mouth!>
::poochyena::
Fang used Tackle!
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Oct 13, 2010 12:08:24 GMT -5
Weedle couldn't last any longer. When the Tackle came, so quick and so fast, she was unable to dodge it, and was lifted into the air, landing hard as her tiny body sent up a cloud of dust. She tried to struggle to her feet, to let out one more Poison String... one more String Shot. But she couldn't. It seemed it wasn't just Caterpie she couldn't overcome. It was wolves too. Too exhausted to continue, the horned bug gave into unconsciousness. A gentle snoring sounded from her body. ::weedle:: Weedle has fainted. Fang gains a level.
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Post by Dracken on Oct 13, 2010 12:23:41 GMT -5
Fang happily walked over to Amber and howled in victory. His first battle won! He was happy, his tail wagging and his eyes shined he had a big feeling of victory.
Amber smiled and patted Fang on his head. He had done a good job, finishing the Weedle off. She picked up her bag and walked over to the snoring Weedle. She looked over it and snickered. The snoring sound coming from that little bug was funny. She got out her scarf and wrapped it around the Weedle, once it woke up she would see if it wanted to join her or not. She wasn't one to just capture a Pokemon against it's will, she wanted to let it have a choice. Fang walked happily beside her, with his tail wagging he watched the Weedle snore.
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Oct 13, 2010 14:58:50 GMT -5
Weedle was dreaming a dream in which she, Fang and Amber beat up those mean Caterpie for beating her up. Then they cheered and ate Oran Berries all day. Plusle and Minun were cheer-leading, for whatever reason. But thatw as just a dream, and she felt cold and sore as she woke up from the barrage of Ice Fangs and Tackles. Blinking away tears, she squeaked with sorrow and pain. She had lost. Again. Getting up and looking at Amber and Fang, she bowed her head sadly and shook off the blanket, slinking up beside Amber and looking up at her with big black eyes as she tried to get onto her lap. >I'm sorry.< she said apologetically. >I... don't know what to do now. You wouldn't want me after I lost so easily...< ::weedle::
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Post by Dracken on Oct 13, 2010 15:34:03 GMT -5
Fang was shocked by the Weedle's reply. <Don't think like that! You just need training, then you'll be a great Pokemon. Look at how I turned out.> He said proudly. His ego was starting to take over.
Amber gave a warm smile and took out a Pokeball. She hit the middle button, extending it to its full size. She placed it down on the ground and gently placed the scarf down. "You can come with us if you want to, it's your choice. If you do, I promise you'll have fun."
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 13, 2010 16:43:23 GMT -5
The Weedle tapped the center of the Pokeball with a growing sense of curiosity, feeling entraced by the mystery behind the giant button in the center. When it sucked her inside, well, she didn't expect the experience to be quite like this. It was nice and warm in there, like a well kept den in the summer, where the temperature was just right for her. She sighed, completely content with her situation and allowed the sphere to capture her.
You Caught Weedle!
::Weedle:: Level: 5 Gender: Female Ability: {Shield Dust} Attacks: String Shot, Poison Sting
And You Lose a Pokeball.
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