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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Mar 19, 2011 19:10:22 GMT -5
The odd little creature was totally absorbed with feeling sorry for herself, and so didn't even notice the ball flying in fast, honing in on her position like a missile. She let out a loud, gargled sob as the ball struck her hard on the head, adding to the pain she was already feeling from being steamrolled into the ground. With a flash of red, she was sucked into the ball and forcibly contained. But even though the ball seemed reinforced beyond the Pokeball she had been taken here in, she had only received a minor bump to the head, and she wouldn't allow this, mean, clumsy stranger to contain her. Bursting out of the Ultra Ball, which rolled back to Zach, still fully functional, she looked fired up and angry now, and she raised her fluffy tail with a huff of dis approval before leaping into the air. She was furious now, and her tail, usually a tool for her and her kind to clean their dens and territories, was now a painfully powerful weapon, aimed directly for the side of Zach's head in an elegant, yet threatening sweep. Used Pound on Zach.
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Post by zacariah on Mar 21, 2011 1:38:21 GMT -5
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Things certainly hadn't unfolded the way Zac had expected. His pokeball had scored a direct hit, but the overly expensive pokeball hadn't exactly...worked. The little grey thing was back, and with a vengeance!
Startled the young trainer simply watched the cute little thing raise its fluffy tail. Aww, was it showing off its tail that was so...cute? It was running now, jumping, oh no not the face!
As the tail scored a direct hit, slapping Zacariah's face to the side, the trainers eyes lit up. Sure it hurt and was kind of dirty, but that tail...was so soft! Even as he fell to the ground Zac couldn't get over how lovely that tail had been, ticklish too.
"Hmmm...so not just a maid then, but also a tickle slave! I wonder if I could harvest its fur and make an awesome sweater or blanket..."he mused, sitting up and staring at the strange creature.
Pulling a pokeball from his belt he sent out the least ticklish pokemon he had, Megazord.
<ROAR LOOK OUT OR I'LL DESTROY YOU!> the small metallic pokemon shouted, stomping blindly towards the odd grey thing, determined to show it who was boss.
::aron:: Megazord used Tackle on Minccino!
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Post by Rekari on Mar 21, 2011 13:44:55 GMT -5
The gray little puffball of a Pokemon huffed up and braced herself for the impending attack. Not enough though as it seemed for she was sent skittering back a few paces. There was no way out of this except to either run away or to fight back. She shook her head though, she wouldn't be captured by someone so big and mean! Not without a proper fight first! She had to stand up for herself! Scurrying forwards she geared up another Pound attack for the Aron. For some reason she had a feeling this was going to hurt her tail more than the steel-type, but still, she had to at least try!
::Minccino:: ((Starting to Weaken)) Used Pound on Megazord
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Post by zacariah on Mar 23, 2011 17:46:49 GMT -5
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For a moment Zac felt bad about that little pokemon. It was a weird fuzzy squirrel thing or something, and didn't seem all that mean...even if it had slapped him in the face. Head tilted to one side he considered just stopping this fight and leaving, though those thoughts were cut short by the growling of his stomach.
"Lunch time!" he declared cheerfully, collapsing into the ground in a cross legged position, pulling a few random snacks from his pocket, focused on unwrapping them rather then the battle. Meanwhile Megazord stood boldly in the face of the normal type's attack, laughing triumphantly as it tried to hit him, the soft fluffy tail doing next to no damage at all.
"Is that all you got? Fear my power, fear my might, fear me! A megazorrrrd!" the steel type cried, quite confident he could win this fight, which was hopelessly mismatched.
Ignoring the pound attack, the wildly laughing aron surged at the old granny of a Pokémon once more, with his trainer too busy chowing down on his snack.
Hit by poundMegazord used Tackle on Minccino!
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Post by tomackze on Mar 24, 2011 0:26:37 GMT -5
The Minccino was a bit flustered now after the Aron had tackled her once more. She was starting to get a bit dizzy from smashing into the hard head of the rock hard Pokémon and the sky felt like it was spinning around her. In this state she could not really gather herself to do anything too physical or too damaging but that did not mean he wouldn't strike the Aron anyways. She chuckled when the Aron called himself Megazord and decided to have him share in her laughter. >How does it feel to... tickle tickle!< She said out loud as she attempted to tickle Megazord. >Megazord likes a little tickle doesn't he? Doesn't he? Tickle tickle!< She said again as she got closer with her arms and started to pick the tickling movement. >Tickle Tickle!< She said once more. (Almost weakening) Hit by Tackle. Used Tickle on Megazord
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Post by zacariah on Mar 24, 2011 0:57:18 GMT -5
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Physical attacks certainly weren't the answer against someone as tough and durable as the little aron knew he was, and that made him feel rather bold. If this thing had been tough, or maybe even a fiery monster, no doubt he'd have been terrified, but this thing? Ha! No threat at all.
With such overconfident thoughts floating through his mind, the steel types blue eyes were oblivious to the sudden mirth of the minccino, or the fact it was approaching him.
tickle tickle tickle...
The soft, featherlight touch of the weird things tail and arms now all over his body. Sure he could take a hit, but speed wasn't exactly his specialty.
"Hehehe...I-- haha...won't be beaten by this!" the self proclaimed megazord declared, even as he began to laugh, shaking side to side in an attempt to avoid the tickling.
Watching from the sidelines Zac was a bit disappointed his super awesome mecha wasn't really doing a lot, but he wasn't too concerned considering the two pokemon seemed to be having a lot of fun. Not too concerned the young trainer retrieved his Ultra Ball from the ground near where he sat, tossing it once more at the minccino.
Ultra ball used on ::minccino::
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Post by Dracken on Mar 24, 2011 17:25:51 GMT -5
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Wild Minccoino The Minccino giggled to herself as she was tickling the Aron. Enjoying the laughter she got out of him she didn't even notice the Pokeball slam her in the face until it was 2 inches away. She was slammed backwards and then sucked inside the Pokeball. <Hey wait a second!> She cried from inside the Pokeball. Was her fight over now then? She struggled inside the Pokeball, trying to fight its power to capture her in its grasp.
Twisting and turning within the Pokeball she couldn't keep this up much more. But on the outside the Pokeball only shook about two times. If it shook one more and clicked it would be all over for her. Fighting for the last time she moved inside, however it wasn't enough. The ball clicked and the Minccino was caught.
::minccino:: female lv 10 Abilities: Cute Charm & Technician Moves: Pound, Growl, Helping Hand and Tickle
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Post by zacariah on Mar 25, 2011 0:37:17 GMT -5
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As the pokeball wiggled back and forth both pokemon and trainer stared at the ball. For Megazord, it was his first time seeing another pokemon get captured, and the metallic beasts blue eyes were alight with fascination. So this was what had happened when he'd been captured? It looked so...different.
While the young pokemon stood there watching, head tilted to the side in rapt fascination, Zac wasn't quite as interested. The thing seemed fun enough, but he'd caught enough pokemon by now that he didn't feel like he had to stare fixatedly at the ball as it shook; especially when he was having a decent snack.
As the soft ping of capture rang out across the area, a small smile crossed Zac's face. One final pokemon, and it seemed pretty rare too! With the last of his snacks crammed into his mouth, Zac turned and headed towards the city, cheeks bulging out to either side as he went, Megazord happily in tow.
End of the thread. At last!
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