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Post by JUNK on Apr 6, 2011 10:30:27 GMT -5
The trainer couldn't help, but laugh at the Hoothoot's question. "Heh, sorry. I didn't think about this before. I guess it's because pokemon species resemble eachother. For example you Hoothoots are all identical to the other. You're brown and round with big red eyes. But humans - unlike pokemons - are different. None of us resemble the other, except for twins or relatives." Noah started walking again since the owl took its previous resting place on the boy's shoulder. Suddenly a downpour started, so the kid had to find some shelter quickly.
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Post by Italian Panda on Apr 6, 2011 10:58:47 GMT -5
Hoothoot looked at the sky, captivated by the allure of the rain falling down upon him and the trainer. The world around him was ravishing, full of knowledge and beauty. The hoothoot wanted to know it all and he needed help. But how? He suddenly looked at the trainer who was running fast and away from the rain. <Hey, Listen! Hey! Why are you running away from the rain? Isn't it neigh unavoidable??>
He then went into thought and remembered that when he was in the rain, he was under something to protect himself from getting wet. He looked around the trainer's body, wondering where on his body could he get protection from the rain. <Hey Trainer....do you wear protection??>
::hoothoot::
wants a place to protect himself from rain.
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Post by JUNK on Apr 6, 2011 11:42:36 GMT -5
Noah skidded to a halt. Did he mishear something? No, he heard it loud and clear. The owl asked him if he was wearing protection?! The boy quickly turned back to lecture the Hoothoot about intimity when a lightning struck right in front of him. The impact of the phenomenon threw the boy back and he landed in the mud. As the young boy staggered to his feet, he noticed that his view was becoming foggy and that something warm and sticky was oozing from his head. He must have hit hishead in something. Suddenly, the boy blacked out.
Noah blacked out!
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Post by Dracken on Apr 6, 2011 20:08:03 GMT -5
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Wild Hoothoot The Hoothoot titled his head as the boy was knocked back by the lightening. Then, he slumped on the ground didn't move. <Hey! Hey Trainer!> The Hoothoot said as he jumped down from the tree and landed by the boy's head. <Hey! Come'n, wake up!> No use. Great. The Hoothoot then tried moving the boy under the tree while the rain began to slow down and the thunder was beginning to stop. The Hoothoot couldn't move him sadly. But he could try and help him.
The Hoothoot left for a second before flying back with a Oren Berry in his mouth. <Hey, eat this!> He said. Ripping off a small piece with his talon he hung it over the boy's mouth and squized it. The oren berry then dropped out from of its juice and into the boy's mouth.
::hoothoot:: male lv 8 moves: Foresight, Tackle, Growl and Hypnosis personality: says hey a lot, annoyed a bit easily ---- gave Noah some oren berry
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Post by JUNK on Apr 7, 2011 11:26:24 GMT -5
Noah felt something warm on his face. As he opened his eyes, he noticed that some rays of sunlight was lighting his face. So that's the warm something. The young trainer tried to get up, but as he did so his head started to ache. "Ow! MY head feels like it wants to split open! What the heck happened? He spotted the Hoothoot he was talking to earlier. It was standing in front of the boy, curiously inspecting Noah's every move. "Hey, do you know what happened to me?
The lad stood up, still clutching his head and started staggering towards a tree. He leant his back against it and slumped down. He had to rest a little before continuing his journey; it would pretty awkward to faint in the middle of the road.
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Post by Gasai Yuno on Apr 8, 2011 1:15:57 GMT -5
The Hoothoot did not know what had happened to this Trainer however he started too frantically fly around the trainer with spastic speech patterns. <Hey hey hey hey hey! You fell over dead!>Yeah it did not make much sence as this Hoothoot had complete Navi syndrome and most of what he said did not make too much sense, but he had given the trainer a Oran Berry too help him wake up. Everything was fabulous! <Hey Hey What's Up?!> ::Hoothoot:: Gender: Male. Level: 8. Moves: Foresight, Tackle, Growl and Hypnosis. Personality: says hey a lot, annoyed a bit easily.
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Post by JUNK on Apr 8, 2011 10:16:53 GMT -5
The trainer was woken up by the owl's annoying chattering. He shot an angry at the Hoothoot and slowly stood up. He picked up a rock and hurled it at the flying type. "Shut up already and leave me alone!! I want to sleep!" The sat down again and drifted off to sleep; he didn't care about the Hoothoot anymore, he just wanted to sleep.
::modcoin::
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Post by Gasai Yuno on Apr 8, 2011 16:22:46 GMT -5
<Hey Hey Wake Up!>The Hoothoot was starting to get annoyed by this trainer. He wanted attention and shit and wanted stuff too happen. This trainer could not just go too sleep! Why was he so mean and uninterested. <HEY WAKE UP! WAKE UP HEY HEY WAKE UP HEY WAKE UP!>Starting too peck the trainer he was annoyed by this trainer and was getting annoyed annoyed and more annoyed. Now he was annoying and probably worthy too kill. ::Hoothoot:: Gender: Male. Level: 8. Moves: Foresight, Tackle, Growl and Hypnosis. Personality: says hey a lot, annoyed a bit easily.
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Post by JUNK on Apr 9, 2011 3:04:14 GMT -5
The boy was starting to get irritateted. The Hoothoot's shouting was so frustrating, what's worse, his headache was getting worser. The boy stood up and shot a menacing glare at the owl. "SHUT THE FUCK UP WILL YA!!! If YOU'RE SO BORED THAN FIND ANOTHER GODDAMN TRAINER!! JUST GET LOST ALREADY!!!" The lad laid down, rrying to rest, but his anger was preventing him from falling asleep. He didn't want the flying type to find this out so he pretended to sleep.
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Post by Dracken on Apr 9, 2011 8:30:25 GMT -5
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Wild Hoothooot The Hoothoot was getting really annoyed now. All he was trying to do was help and he's getting yelled at. Falling asleep while your head is bleeding isn't exactly the smartest thing in the world. But nooo, his say didn't count. He scoffed and landed in the tree branch above him. See if he cares about the kid anymore. His help made him get yelled at. <Hey, I was only trying to help you ungrateful brat!> He said, beginning to get slightly angry now. <Well hey, if he doesn't want any help. Fine with me!> The Hoothoot thought. Flapping his small wings the Hoothoot began flying away to another tree deep in the route, not bothering to look back unless the kid said something. He was getting yelled at for helping. All he ever did was try and help Pokemon and humans but no, he never got a word of thanks or a simple nod. All he got was yelled at. No wonder he got quite annoyed easily. Gender: Male. Level: 8. Moves: Foresight, Tackle, Growl and Hypnosis. Personality: says hey a lot, annoyed a bit easily. ----- Beginning to leave.
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Post by JUNK on Apr 9, 2011 9:23:46 GMT -5
The human's vision was becoming foggy, his consciousness fading away. He saw a brown blur fly away, but he didn't care about it. He just wanted to sleep. The warm and sticky stuff was still oozing out of his head so the boy tried to wipe it off, but his hands didn't move. He tried to stand up, but that didn't work either.
The trainer grinned. He must be a pathetic sight, lying on the ground like a log. Suddenly two bright and white lights shone and two new blurs appeared, a black and a brown one. They towered over the lying lad. As Noah lost his consciousness, his Cubone and his Duskull started to drag him through the route. There was city nearby, there must be someone who can help their owner.
::duskull:: and ::cubone:: Are dragging Noah and trying to get to Ile Electrique.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Apr 9, 2011 12:35:14 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! <Kekeke. I must say, something smells... delicious.> This creepy voice came with an equally creepy Pokémon to match - a bitter looking female Nidoran whose face held a cold, yet carefree expression, as if she didn't give a shit about the world or even herself. It seemed that the smell of the trainer's raw blood had reached her, and she inhaled the metallic scent as she breathed in. <I haven't eaten in a while. You two seem like you're willing to share,> She smoothed a tongue across her lips. <Mind if I partake?> The Nidoran took a step closer, eyes pinned on the two Pokémon in a sadistic grin. To be sure, she wasn't really interested in eating the trainer, but she wanted to mess with the two pokemons' heads.
Not that she wouldn't eat him given the chance. She had to live, too.
Stats: Unchanged Level 8 | Female Poison Point || Rivalry Growl | Scratch | Tail Whip Personality: Cold; Carefree; Passive; Has a dark sense of humor; kind, deep down Approaching slowly
TUNES|| Christina Grimmie - "A Year Without Rain" Cover TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3 [/size]
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Post by JUNK on Apr 9, 2011 13:10:40 GMT -5
Bone and Requiem exchanged a short glance. This Nidoran was obviously mistaken, why would they eat their own trainer? The Duskull's eye flashed with an odd, bodeful shade of red as a wide smile plastered his face behind his mask. "Please, be my guest, Bone. You can deal with the Nidoran while I watch over Noah. Kekekekeke~" The ground type got a little creeped out by the spectre's sinister laughter, but he was grateful to the ghoul for letting him handle the poison type. "Thank you, my dear skull faced friend. I'll try to make this quick."
The lonely Pokémon cracked a smile as he neared the female Pokémon. An idea struck him. If the poison pin Pokémon thinks the boy is their food, then why not go along with it? "You want us to share the "loot" with you? Okay, but only if you manage to beat me. How's that sound?" Bone started wagging his tail to lower the Nidoran's defense, then - without hesitating even for a brief moment - sprang forward, aiming a Bone Club straight at the blue pokemon's face.
Is on standby. Used Tail Whip and Bone Club on Nidoran F.
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Apr 9, 2011 18:06:29 GMT -5
The female Nidoran's hackles raised as the Cubone suggested a fight. What in the world was this Cubone thinking? However, the Cubone had already started his assault with a seemingly harmless wagging of his stubby brown tail, and she felt her guard involuntarily lower, her hazel eyes following the movements of the wagging tail. And so when the Cubone began an actual assault, Nidoran was still recovering from the oddly distracting tail, and the bone slammed down on her head, causing stars to explode into her vision, which momentarily blacked out before refocusing, albeit in a slightly blurry state. And not only that, but since the move used a weapon and not the Cubone's actual body, she didn't have a chance to secrete her venom to try and put the Cubone at a disadvantage. Even as she stared aggressively at what was now her foe, she felt her claws- no, her entire body, quaver with an involuntary spasm. Her mother had warned her about this. If she tried to face a male, her offensive abilities would fall. How annoying. But she would not back down from this one now. And she wasn't quite ready to stop her little mind games yet either. >I'm gonna take you out...and then I'm gonna eat your Trainer,< she whispered to the Cubone, before rushing forward, claws gleaming as she aimed for the Cubone's chest. ::nidoranf::
Stats: Defense -1. Attack reduced due to Rivalry. Level 8 | Female Poison Point || Rivalry Growl | Scratch | Tail Whip Personality: Cold; Carefree; Passive; Has a dark sense of humor; kind, deep down.
Hit by Tail Whip and Bone Club. Used Scratch. 30% chance of Poison due to Poison Point.
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Post by JUNK on Apr 10, 2011 3:43:36 GMT -5
After dodging the female Nidoran's attack, the Cubone started cackling. "Oh, you will? I hope you didn't forget that I have a type advantage. And even if you manage to beat me, you will still have to face that creepy guy behind me." Bone pointed into the direction of Requiem, who was staring at the poison type while laughing nonstop. "Kekeke~. That's true, dear. After you beat Bone, I will attack you and devour your soul."
The ground type started wagging his tail once again, before aiming another Bone Club at the poisonous female, this time targetting its side. Bone had a strategy. If he crushes the opponent's ribs, they could impale the Nidoran's lungs.
Dodged Scratch. Used Tail Whip and Bone Club.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Apr 10, 2011 12:17:09 GMT -5
Pokemon battle ! The Nidoran's teeth glistened as she bared them in slight frustration. The Cubone was stealthy; she'd have to use her wits to aid her in the battle. <As if I even have a soul to devour.> She responded, cackling just as evilly.
The next Tail Whip reduced her defenses even more. Not attempting to withstand the Bone Club, she allowed it to impact her rips, nearly cracking them with the force. A grunt of pain escaped her; then, without another moment's notice, she took advantage of the Cubone's extremely close distance and quickly retaliated with a Scratch. After, she let out a Growl that translated her ferocity to the opponents. Stats: Atk -1, Def -2 Level 8 | Female Poison Point || Rivalry Growl | Scratch | Tail Whip Personality: Cold; Carefree; Passive; Has a dark sense of humor; kind, deep down; Reckless Hit by Tail Whip & Bone Club - super effective! Used Scratch [Psn Pnt - 30% chance of poison] & Growl on Bone Weakening
TUNES|| Okami - Prototype III TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| :3 [/size]
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Post by JUNK on Apr 10, 2011 13:21:41 GMT -5
The Duskull cracked a grin, but due to his mask, this was not noticeable. "Every living beings have a soul dear. Even cold hearted bitches like you."
The Nidoran's small claws dug into Bone's chest and ripped through the skin, coloring the poison type's paws crimson. The Cubone smirked, seemingly unfazed by the attack; this was nothing compared to that Spinda's Faint Attack. Fortunately, the ground type didn't get poisoned, but he couldn't let this sadistic bitch to scratch him again. If he gets poisoned, it will keep circulating through his bloodstream and evetually make Bone faint; the spectre can't drag both of them all the way to Electric City. The growl also hit the short ceature, lowering his attack. Time for a counterattack.
As the lonely Pokémon started whipping his tail, trying to lower the opponent's defense even further, he sprang forward, targetting the venomous wench with a Bone Club. Bone was sure that if the attack connects with the Nidoran, it will end the battle.
::cubone:: Got hit by Growl and Scratch. [-1 Attack]
Used Tail Whip and Bone Club.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Apr 10, 2011 14:14:53 GMT -5
The female Nidoran glared at the Duskull with hostile eyes. <Once I'm done with this punk, you're next,>she snarled at the Ghost Pokémon. Then her attention returned to the Cubone, ears flattened slightly as she prepared for the Ground Pokemon's next attack. She felt the fighting spirit inside her waver a little as she spotted the wagging tail, almost believing that the Cubone was just a harmless Pokémon. However, as the Cubone sprang forward, the Nidoran snapped back to aggression and quickly dodged to the side. <Don't think you can use the same trick again,>the Nidoran spat, trying to gourge her claws into the Cubone as he passed. Stats: Atk -1, Def -2 Level 8 | Female Poison Point || Rivalry Growl | Scratch | Tail Whip Personality: Cold; Carefree; Passive; Has a dark sense of humor; kind, deep down; Reckless hit by tail whip, dodged Bone clubUsed Scratch
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Post by JUNK on Apr 11, 2011 10:33:31 GMT -5
The Duskull let out a laugh, before shooting a menacing glare at the Nidoran. "Don't get cocky, bitch. If Bone gets serious, he will wipe the floor with you." The Duskull turned to his trainer and ignored the poison type. The boy was losing too much blood, if this keeps up he will die. Requiem sighed. He'll to save the human's life again.
While the spectre was tending to Noah's head, the Cubone dodged Scratch only be a hair's breadth, avoiding the probability to get poisoned. He wagged his tail again, trying to lower the femal's defense again. The ground type took aim and launched another Bone Club, this time aiming for the opponent's back. Time to break her spine.
::cubone:: Dodged Scratch.
Used Tail Whip and Bone Club.
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Post by kat on Apr 11, 2011 19:22:46 GMT -5
<Stop wagging your tail like an idiot. It's not helping your appearance much.> The Nidoran called out, narrowing her eyes at the display. It was such a pathetic attempt for a tail whip! She scoffed at the thought and closed her eyes, but that seemed to be a mistake. Her eyes reopened to see the bone club coming her way, and as she tried to jump the bone caught her bottom legs, knocking her roughly to the ground.
<Why I ought-ta...> she muttered, standing on wobbly legs. He would pay for that, bastard! She raced at Bone, using another Scratch.
::Nidoranf:: used Scratch, was hit by Bone Club. [weakening]
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