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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 19, 2010 18:57:24 GMT -5
ooc. fudge the fancy template.
He looked over at the Spinda who was wabbling about. She raised her hands in the air as she made a slight tud on the stump of a tree. He looked to his Drifloon, trying to hide this drunken menace from her view. He didn't want to show his innocent Drifloon the effects of... alcahol.
"Lets just ignore this thing and keep walking," he told himself politely.
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Post by zacariah on Dec 20, 2010 2:33:47 GMT -5
<Oh the sky...no don't fall sky I...I got candy...> the spinda shouted, waving its cup side to side as it struggled to stand up, but succeeded only in sloshing the remainder of its drink all over itself before passing out. With the spinda's drunken rambling no longer harrassing passerby's ears, a short distance ahead a small chant could be heard. <Hop, Step, Jump! Hop, Step Jump!> or to a 'normal' human: "Bun buuuuneary!"The little buneary was completely oblivious to the trainer, focused instead on her game of hopscotch. Bouncing to and fro, her glossy curls bouncing along with each jump, the normal type seemed quite into her game. Sure she was a little bored of playing it alone, but everytime she played with other pokemon they kept stealing her special hopscotch stones! Continuing to chant, the rabbit pokemon tossed her blue stone, that looked suspiciously like an oran berry, into a square, head swinging side to side and she continued to play. ::buneary::
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 20, 2010 10:44:04 GMT -5
Matthew heard a slight faint tud as the oran berry hit the ground. He turned his head to the right and saw the bunny pokemon hopping and jumping, playing hopscotch. His eyes brightened and his jawdropped when he saw the Buneary.
"So cute!" Matt looked to his drifloon and rocked from left to right. "Use minimize and constrict? I want that buneary. Its seriously cute."
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Post by zacariah on Dec 20, 2010 12:56:35 GMT -5
Continuing to skip along, the little buneary wasn't really too worried as a balloon drifted towards her. Balloon's weren't really her thing, as they didn't bounce very well, but they were still nice to look at. <Lalalalalala~> she sung with a silly grin, stooping over to pick up her berry before turning towards the balloon. Mirth quickly turned to concern though as she watched the balloon begin to shrink before her eyes. It was only on further inspection that she noticed the big x shaped patch on the balloon. <Oh no Mr Balloon are you ok?> she inquired, genuinely concerned for the little thing, she now realised was alive. She'd never seen a living balloon on the route before, so she really had no idea it was a threat, even as its arms lashed out to constrict her. <M-m-mr balloon!> the buneary stammered, struggling as the thing arms wrapped about her a little too tightly for comfort. <In route 1 pokemon grab you! Not...the other way around.> flustered, and a tad confused as to why a deflating balloon was clinging to her, the rabbit simply clung to her oran berry, seemingly not in very much pain from the strange balloon's attack. ::buneary:: Hit by constrict! Buneary is trying to figure out what's going on!
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 22, 2010 16:42:56 GMT -5
The balloon pokemon tried to squeeze tighter but just gave up and slipped backwards, she had done damage anyway. She tried to think what this thing was mumbling. Her mind was racing and she couldn't think straight. She flailed her strings and hoped the thing would shut its mouth so she could think straight.
"M-m-mr balloon!" She wasn't a man, she a female. She was feminine, not masculine. "I'm...um... I'm a man. No! I mean I'm a woman. Yes. I'm a woman Drifloon."
She continued to flail and bounce about stressfully as the wind moved her softly. She continued to flap her strings. She tried to think of a way to attack but thanfully Matthew did it for her. "Use minimize once more and follow it with astonish."
The Drifloon nodded but she couldn't think straight. Her mind was still racing making her use minimize anyway. She smiled before she she flung hertself forward, trying to startle the Buneary. If astonish couldn't work, she wouldn't know what to do.
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Post by NOPE on Dec 22, 2010 23:36:06 GMT -5
Well this was awkward, she hadn't really been doing anything out of the ordinary and suddenly this balloon attacked her! Ms. Balloon? Okay, it was a girl. She wasn't really that fond of this situation, considering in the past she had been mugged for her magical stones. She'd be playing, take a break, and then come back to find the stone stolen. The nerve! Were they trying to steal her stone too? This was really tight.
<"Hey, Ms. Balloon, that hurts!"> She used her Foresight to scan the balloon, before she Pounded it to attempt to get it off. Great, they were trying to steal her stone just like the last pokemon! As if she didn't have enough problems already
::Buneary:: Mood: Flustered Buneary is hit by Constrict and uses Foresight and Pound!
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 23, 2010 16:45:27 GMT -5
The Drifloon laughd a small bit as she noticed the Buneary trotted forward using pound. Her paw was white, ready to use pound. Didn't she know that normal moves didn't work on... Oh crap. Bang! The move hit her hard on the cheek and the Drifloon took a deep breath in from shock.
"She used foresight. She can use normal moves on you"
Matthew tried to think of ways that he could turn this match around. He looked at his drifloon who was rubbing her cheek with one of her strings. She moaned slightly as she waited for some sort of command.
"Astonish and minimize once more."
The Drifloon nodded as it made itself smaller and raised her evasion. She flew forward, not even thinking. Apparently thinking was her weak point. She got to the Buneary and screamed a horrible sound at it. Impact? Hopefully. Flinch? Something that probably wouldn't happen but would be something amazing.
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Dec 24, 2010 9:58:42 GMT -5
The Astonish was ineffective against the Buneary's body thanks to her type, but the Constrict was still doing enough damage to her to make up for that failed move, despite the Drifloon's reduced size. Now was the time to panic, and panic Buneary did, her Berry slipping from her grasp and landing on the ground, a little dusty, but otherwise unharmed as she writhed against the balloon. Now she was remembering stories her mother would told her. Of something demonic. Seemingly innocent. Something that would drag its captives to the underworld when it had them in its grasp, and Buneary was suddenly, cripplingly afraid as she renewed and intensified her struggles, raising her fluffy hand. >Let me go!< she shrieked, bringing her fist down on the Drifloon's ephemeral form in an attempt to pound it off her. ::buneary:: Astonish has no effect. Buneary used Pound. [/B]
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 24, 2010 22:20:00 GMT -5
"Let me go!"
The Buneary was shouting as it tried to escape the grasp of the balloon. Helium squeezed tightly as she the rabbit screamed for peace, she probably just wanted to play hopscotch again. "No, Matthew said he wants you and I would do anything for Matthew."
[/b] The Drifloon left go, but she was ready to constrict once again, she wrapped her strings around the Buneary, hoping to get it when the pound hit the balloon on the head. She cringed and hit the ground. "Ouch."She raised herself from the ground and looked to Matthew who was smiling even when his pokemon was hit to the ground. "Its okay. If your able to battle you can use constrict. If you can't I will bring out Hydrogen."The Drifloon flung herself forward, trying to wrap the strings around the bunny. She flailed and flailed hoping to sucessfully trap the pokemon in her grasp once again. [/justify][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Dec 24, 2010 23:30:31 GMT -5
Buneary breathed a sigh of relief at the momentary release of pressure. But alas, it was soon to start up again. Buneary flailed wildly, trying to escape the Drifloon's constricting grasp. But it was all for nothing, and it wrapped around her chest again. Rasping exhaustedly, Buneary's eyes started to water as she was constricted. She felt like her lungs were about to burst out of her stomach. What had she done to deserve this? She knew she was a little slower than others, but she meant no harm by it! Wait... that Trainer wanted her? To suffocate her into unconsciousness and then force her into a life of captivity? That wouldn't do at all. Raising her fist through watering eyes, she tried to smack at the shrinking Drifloon, his constant Minimizes an increasing irritant and obstacle in the battle. Buneary used Pound. [/B]
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 25, 2010 18:31:10 GMT -5
The Drifloon had prepared for this. She had prepared to avoid this move. The Bunearies paw glowed white and when the Drifloon saw it coming she swerved to the left, dodging it completly. She smiled and was going to cheer to herself when she heard Matt chanting. "Constrict. Squeeze!"
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Post by Dracken on Dec 26, 2010 9:46:41 GMT -5
Buneary was constricted by the Pokemon. She grimaced under the pressure and yelled out. <Let me go!> She wiggled out of the grip and landed on her feet. She then jumped up and fell down towards the Ghost. In this pound she was using the one power she had, jumping.
::Buneary:: Used Pound!
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 26, 2010 20:06:36 GMT -5
Smash! The pound ironicly pounded off the rubbery skin of the Drifloon. She gasped in pain and deflated slightly. The move had been critical! The Drifloon cringed and closed her eyes to try and keep the pain away but the blood she has blood? rushed to her head and gave her a severe headache. She took in a deep breath and inflated herself once again and once she had taken her break she rose up again, the mark still on her cheek.
"Helium..." Matthew was shocked that the pokemon was still fighting. Infact, he was stunned. The pokemon who was always crying and being so unconfident was being confident. She was being tough and not crying over the hit she had just recieved.
"You don't have to do this," Matthew started, "You could take a rest in your pokeball."
Matthew was amazingly stunned when he saw his Drifloon fling itself towards the Buneary. Its strings getting longer and trying to wrap around the Buneary. She was pissed, aggrivated and annoyed. This thing had hit her incredibly hard! A bitch slap it was. She had just been squeezing seriously tight and in return she was bitch slapped? Not nice.
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Post by Dracken on Dec 27, 2010 10:40:15 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2] Wild Buneary | [atrb=width,300]
The Buneary gasped. The air was leaving her body, her face was starting to turn blue even. <LET. ME. GO!> Buneary was able to gag out the words. She wiggled out of the grip and landed on the ground. She was dizzy after all the air left her, she swayed back and forth and dropped to her knees. She tried getting air into her but she was a bit stunned by the attack.
She got up slowly and started to take a run at the Pokemon in a Pound attack, not jumping this time that could have been her downfall.
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Weakening! Used Pound!
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 29, 2010 18:41:19 GMT -5
"Dodge!"
The Drifloon turned her head to look at her trainer. He had shrieked? That wasn't like him. He was usually nervous and quite in a match. He didn't, shriek. It was unusual. She wasn't even paying attention to the battle, she was paying more attention to the shriek.
BANG! The pound had hit her straight on the head again. Why did this hurt so much? She cried a bit and raised her strings to her forehead. The crying soon stopped and she had a severe headache. "Please little bunny rabbit. Please just faint."
"You okay?" Matthew asked as if he wasn't sure. He had never experienced this kind of pain. It was like he was connected to her, what happened to her, happened to him. This pain was severe and it was like he could feel every ounce of pain, every dribble.
"Quick, astonish."
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Dec 30, 2010 12:45:59 GMT -5
Once again, the Ghost Type move had no effect on the normal type, and passed harmlessly through her, the Constrict doing minimal damage to her, but she wouldn't survive another turn of it. Her vision was glowing blurry and tinged with red, her airways closing up as she hung in the air, flailing weakly before bringing her first down at the Drifloon's head again. >Let me go,,,,< she rasped weakly, resuming her flailing after her attack hit or missed. She had to get home! She had to! ::buneary:: Heavily weakening. Used Pound.
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 31, 2010 12:22:06 GMT -5
The Drifloon moved itself quickly, trying to get hit by the pound but it didn't help. She was hit, and hit hard. She cringed and cringed hard but it just made her squeeze harder, using constrict.
"Please Helium!"
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Dec 31, 2010 13:11:43 GMT -5
And that was that. A sharp snap signalled the end of the battle, and Buneary went down. The Constricts had finally taken their toll on her. Her eyes lolled back in her head, then closed as she went limp in the Drifloon's grasp, suspended in her restricters instead of falling to the ground. She looked up at the Drifloon, eyes opening briefly in a glare before she fell unconscious. ::buneary:: Buneary has fainted. Helium gains a level.
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Jan 1, 2011 23:08:02 GMT -5
Matthew smiled and hugged his Drifloon as he dug into his pocket. In his pocket was the sphere that he used to capture pokemon. He resized it until it fitted the palm of his hand and tossed it towards the buneary. POKEBALL USED
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Post by Dracken on Jan 2, 2011 9:46:47 GMT -5
The Pokeball whacked the Buneary on the head and sucked her inside, she had no fight left in her as she could barely keep one ear up and she couldn't stop it.
The Pokeball shook and shook and shook one last time before a click was heard, the Buneary was now off to a new life and hopefully no more choking.
You caught a ::Buneary:: lv 5 female Abilities: Klutz & Run Away moves: Defense Curl||Foresight||Pound||Splash
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