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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 17, 2011 12:30:07 GMT -5
Atrum's head raised abruptly at 'finish what he started'. So someone had done this to her, after all. He clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white. His muscles appeared to bulge slightly as he did so; blue veins protruded from his goose-bump arms. Who the fuck would do this to someone? He assumed it was a guy...
"What was his name?" He whispered; and yet the whisper was so powerful everyone in the vicinity would be able to hear. Just in case the guy was still around. He no longer felt the chill of the cold, or the wetness on his legs; white anger filled his body, something he hadn't felt since he'd found out his father's business had been partially funded by Team Death.
"I'm not a shit who's going to hurt you more, if that's what you think. We need to get you somewhere safe, and warm." He speaks calmly, but his eyes betrayed some of the anger he was feeling. Not at her; at the currently unknown Simon.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 17, 2011 20:55:45 GMT -5
"What was his name?"
Instead of attacking her, he seemed to have filled with as much rage as she had. She released her fists, her hands shaking uncontrollably. Actually... she never got his name. She never really wanted it, but it would have proved useful. She could ask around, even report him if she wanted to, but all he left her with were the bruises and lack of bottoms.
Vio shook her head, "I-I don't know," there was a short pause, "He never told me. H-He just...he kept hitting on me, and I didn't like it, and he pinned me up against a tree and kneed me." Her hand rubbed her abdomen through the jacket inside her pocket. She was in a lot of pain, and she would not have minded some expensive painkillers. "I fell, and he held me down while he took off my pants." The whole story sounded ridiculous, but as it played back in her mind, it made her tear up even more. What kind of sick prick would do this to her?
Oh. "He took my phone and got my number." She had almost forgot to add, but her voice was low and it was barely audible. All Vio wanted to do was cry.
"I'm not a shit who's going to hurt you more, if that's what you think. We need to get you somewhere safe, and warm."
Thank god. Despite Vio's past experiences with men, she had no problems blurting out all that had happened to her. Not because it would be in her benefit if he had ever met the guy(assuming he would remember), but because she was genuinely scared. She did not like this feeling. At all. The falling snow did not seem like it would be letting up soon, in fact it seemed to become denser. Oh no...it better not be blizzarding...
Vio nodded, agreeing with the man, she needed someplace warm and safe, preferably with a soy cappuccino at her disposal. Oh, how she wanted to be back at the Cafe in Verona City. "I'm Vio...by the way." He seemed genuinely concerned for her, and did not seem like he was going to jump her. He deserved to know her name.
TAGGG ! OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 18, 2011 14:38:06 GMT -5
Damn. Lack of information was the enemy here. If she'd got the name of the bastard who had done this to her, once they got to Electric City, they could have informed the local law enforcement or agencies, got his name around. However, the next best thing would do; getting his appearance. "Vio, if you wouldn't mind, I have a favour to ask. Once we get to Electric, we need to find the police or equivalent and tell them what happened, and this kid's appearance." He says, before stroking his chin.
"We need to get moving... right now. Can you walk? If you can, you can borrow my Torkoal for this leg of the journey; and if you can't, I have no trouble carrying you." He says, with a small smile. Truthfully she didn't look like she weighed that much, and he was strong; he'd probably carried heavier in the past.
Of course, he didn't know how much fun it would be to carry an almost-dead weight across a route in a snowstorm, but hey. All part of the adventure, right? "By the way, I'm Atrum. Atrum Vulpes."
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 18, 2011 18:54:25 GMT -5
"Vio, if you wouldn't mind, I have a favour to ask. Once we get to Electric, we need to find the police or equivalent and tell them what happened, and this kid's appearance."
As he spoke, Vio wiped her cheeks and under her eyes, which burned from the icy cold. There were still remnants of black makeup on her face, but it was not so noticeable this time. Her eyes were still puffy and red, but hey, she was a girl. As much as she hated to cry in front of people, especially not men, she still had estrogen flowing through her body and she had just got jumped. Vio nodded, sniffling a bit. Oh, how the lack of clothing would bite her in the ass. Cold medicine, please!
Then it hit her. She had not paid much attention to his appearance, other than the fact his hair was pitch black. How could she not have examined him in closer detail! Maybe she was just in shock, and that after a while she would be less jumpy and fully remember the details. Vio gave the man a soft smile, "Thank you." Thanking a guy? That was new, but he was extremely helpful. AAAAND she did not want to piss him off and leave her here either.
"We need to get moving... right now. Can you walk? If you can, you can borrow my Torkoal for this leg of the journey; and if you can't, I have no trouble carrying you."
Vio finally took a step away from the tree, and it was an incredibly uncomfortable experience. It was exactly like waking up, settled in with a comforter and a couple bed sheets, and then having to rip them off and start another cold, wintery day. She just did not want to move. She took one breath in, and looked at the man, "I'll be fine." He may have helped her, but he was not going to let him touch her. She was not a damsel in distress, was she? "I can walk." She said, mostly to convince herself.
"By the way, I'm Atrum. Atrum Vulpes."
"Atrum," Vio let the name sink into her tongue a bit as she nodded, "I'm sorry, this all just looks so crazy." Now she was apologizing to him too? Maybe the blow to the head messed Vio up, and she would return momentarily. "I usually wear jeans, or the occasional skirt," She wanted to make sure she was not some sort of confused and lonely stripper, "In other words, this isn't normal. Don't think it is." It was also another way of saying 'Even though you helped me out, you're not getting in my pants'.
For a slight moment, she was able to notice his features. Light blond hair, blue eyes, and he was even taller than her, which never happened. Ooooh....muscles! He looked...attractive, but it was probably because Vio was tall, blue-eyed, and blond too, and her opinion of herself and her physical characteristics was enough to make her head inflate. Quickly catching herself from staring for too long, she took another step and stumbled for another minute. Out of the corner of her eye, she slowly bent down and fought through the pain as she grabbed her signature black fedora.
After shaking off the excess snow from the hat, she placed it on her head, cocked to the right ride where it rightfully belonged. She began to walk, but then glanced back at her acquaintance, "Are you really going to make a poor defenseless lady walk by herself?" Truthfully, she did not mind him as long as he played bodyguard and he did not attack her. At least he knew this guys name.
TAGGG ! OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 20, 2011 15:24:38 GMT -5
"Don't mention it, I wouldn't leave someone bruised and half-naked out in this weather." He says warmly, a smile lighting up his face. "Somehow, I didn't think you'd be walking around out here without jeans in this weather, and the dead of night. Who would?" Pondering on this, he quickly answers his own question with a small grimace; "Don't bother answering that."
He walks up to Vio, and another smile dawns on his face. His momentary white hate at the man who had done this to her was almost forgotten, pushed into the recess of his mind for a later date when it could be put into use. "Why would I leave you be? For now, you have Flame here; he's as much a source of warmth to me as he is to you," he jokes, but his eyes give off a more serious message; I won't leave you. At least, not until Electric.
"Good news is, the walk shouldn't be too far. Last time I checked, it should be about half an hour, hour at most." Give or take depending on weather, he adds grimly, but only for himself. Had the snow picked up?
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 20, 2011 22:11:34 GMT -5
"Don't mention it, I wouldn't leave someone bruised and half-naked out in this weather."
At least he knew she was not completely crazy. A bit neurotic about some things, but all in all she was completely and totally normal! Okay, maybe she was a bit temperamental, a little egoistical, and quite possibly a bitch, but those were the things that defined Vio as Vio, but in this situation, she really had no right to be. She was completely defeated to the point where she could not refuse help. Is this the definition of humility?
"Somehow, I didn't think you'd be walking around out here without jeans in this weather, and the dead of night. Who would?" Was he really going to ask? "Don't bother answering that." Exactly.
Vio could not help but let a chuckle escape her pale lips. She could imagine many different characters that would have no problem going stark naked in the middle of winter. They were called attention seekers, obviously. Characteristics? Annoying, compliment fishing, whores. Vio did not fit that puzzle piece. Atrum began to fill the gap between them as they walked.
"Why would I leave you be? For now, you have Flame here; he's as much a source of warmth to me as he is to you,"
Thankful that not only was he escorting her to Electric, but she was also quite glad he had a heat source too. If he had not, she would not be too keen on something drastic like sharing body heat. Vio smiled and looked down for a moment. He said nice things to her, but it was only temporary. "Thanks, I think I'll need it. Otherwise, I'd turn blue and that nasty pale blue is not my color." She joked right back. Vio looked onward, and she could not see much that was in the distance. The falling snow had really gotten dense.
"Good news is, the walk shouldn't be too far. Last time I checked, it should be about half an hour, hour at most."
Vio coughed. Was he being serious? She could barely see four feet in front of her! She turned her head to him, "An hour in good conditions, right? How do we know we're even on the right path?" She felt lost, even though she practically had a bodyguard and a walking heater. Even from where she walked, she could feel the warmth radiated off the pokemon and onto her exposed shins.
"I have no idea where we're going," Vio sighed, looking forward once again, "I hope you have better directional skills than I do." She half-joked.
TAGGG ! OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 21, 2011 23:17:50 GMT -5
::aron:: ::budew:: Pokemon encounter ! Suddenly, faint cries could be heard nearby; a few seconds later, bushes rustled, and the voices became louder. <Hey! Stooop!> <Hahaha! You look so dirty, you need a bath!> Both voices were rather squeaky, but one was lower pitched.
Soon two pokemon burst through the snow-covered bushes - the first an Aron that was wailing in fear and disgust and the other a Budew who was having a ball spraying Water Sports at the metallic beast. <Ack! Eeek! Help mee!> Cried the Aron, making a sharp turn and attempting to run through the two trainers. Budew followed behind, laughing. <C'mon, big boy, can't handle a little shower?> ::aron:: ::budew::
TUNES|| Rihanna - Take a Bow TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| kekeke [/size]
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 25, 2011 20:21:42 GMT -5
Only moments later, had the male received a phone call. He took out his cell phone out of his pocket, and looked strangely at the number. As they walked, Vio gave him a puzzled look. He answered, and gave one worded answers, most of them being "okay" or "don't worry, I'll be there". As he clicked off his phone, he stared forward for a moment before looking at Vio, "I need to go. I'll build you a fire. I'm so sorry for this."
Before Vio could even open her mouth and question him with what had just happened, he began grabbing fallen twigs and branches from around the area. Although they were still on the route, he arranged the wood in a way that it was easy for a fire to be sustained as long as she kept adding twigs. "Torkoal, use ember," and with that, he returned his pokemon to its ball and began running. "Wait, what about your jack-" but it was no use to call out for him.
Vio sighed, feeling alone, scared, and abandoned once again. She sat down in the snow with her knees angled at 90 degrees so her skin would not touch the cold white flakes. The flame kept her warm, but suddenly noises could be heard and two pokemon had popped out from god-knows-where. She jumped, scared, but then realized it was just a few pip-squeaks. Burying her hand in her pocket, which contained her Gligar. It had been in its pokeball for a while, now. Resting, at least. Vio stared at the Aron and Budew, not wanting to start battling yet, "Hey, you! Stop fighting." She tried saying, annoyed with the current situation, "Or...I'll have to fight you!" The threat was worth the effort.
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! therev gave me permission to npc him because he'll be away for a while. [/blockquote]
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Jan 26, 2011 11:17:05 GMT -5
Aron stared at the Trainer in baffled amazement. >It's not me!< he squeaked in indignation. >She's the one spraying me!<But before he could continue his futile protests, he was sprayed by another Water Sport from the cackling Budew. He couldn't run much further. He was totally enervated. He needed to sit down and gratify his need for rest. He'd been running full pelt from this Budew for the best part of ten minutes. She never picked on him when his friends were around. They were big and tough, and would probably kick the seeds out of her if she tried anything while they were around. But she had caught him when he was on his own, and he had been running ever since. ::aron:: ::budew::
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 26, 2011 21:52:10 GMT -5
>It's not me! She's the one spraying me!<
But...the budew was absolutely adorable! However, if they were going to continue to annoy her, she was going to have to stop it. The last thing she needed right now was to watch and hear little imbeciles running about and spraying each other with water. It was just so...childish.
Vio grasped her gligar's pokeball, deciding that he had rested enough, and threw it in the air. The ground/flying Pokémon stretched in mid air as he was released. She caught the now empty pokeball and put it back into her pocket, "I wasn't talking to you, but your friend here is going to get it." Vio had to blow off steam somehow, why not to this cute little Pokémon?
"Lars, Metal Claw!" She called out, and Lars charged towards the budew, his claws shining and outstretched. He did not like being cooped up in his pokeball, so he was rather happy that he was called out to battle.
used metal claw on budew!
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 27, 2011 12:42:09 GMT -5
Budew Problems? Get the Pesticides!
{ Aron } Watching from behind Vio
{ Budew } Hit by Metal Claw Uses Absorb on Gligar
<Whoa, thanks for the help!> The Aron replied as some of the water on his body began to freeze, making him even colder to the touch than before. He dashed immediately behind the protection of Vio's legs, watching the battle with interest as the Budew was taken down by the Metal Claw. She yelped in surprise and pain, giving him a small smirk on his his face. So this was the way to deal with this pest, huh? Worked for him.
<Not fair, twerp! It was just a little water, you didn't need to be a tattle tale.> The Budew huffed, acting superior to the steel type as she lay on her back in the snow. Her stomach got hit pretty good from the steel type attack, but as she got back up, she knew the perfect way to defend herself. With one glare towards the Aron, intimidating him enough to make him back up, she grinned. She still was the boss around here.
<I might just leave, ya know? And let that trainer beat you up!> Despite the threat, her buds began to wave around in the air like magic wands. Small green orbs appeared around her, hovering like small fairies. It was then that they were launched at the Gligar-- a weak attack, but it would give her some health.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 27, 2011 21:22:16 GMT -5
<Not fair, twerp! It was just a little water, you didn't need to be a tattle tale.>
Vio sighed lightly, "Dumb bitch, it's cold." She knew firsthand how it felt out here, and honestly she did not want to deal with this bull. The thing may be cute, but it was fiesty, and suddenly, Vio did not want it at all. It was probably weak anyways. Lars looked back to the Aron who had retreated behind his trainer, "Hey, you can hide but you can't touch..."
And before knew it, the green orbs hit his back. The gligar cried out in pain, feeling the life being sucked out of him. "Lars, pay attention!" Vio yelled at the thing, "Now go scratch it or something." Lars shook off the pain, and charged towards the grass pokemon again, throwing his claw back and then forward using momentum for more force.
hit by absorb used scratch!
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! bleh. >.< ewwy post. [/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 27, 2011 22:42:05 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! The Aron continued to watch from behind the girl's leg, shivering immensely from the prevalent utter cold. It was enervating his body of health slowly and steadily, and pain coursed through him from the awful feeling. He had a violent urge to hug the girl's ankle, but knew this motion would be balmy; his steel body would only transfer an icy cold to her. So he laid with his legs beneath him, shivering quietly to himself.
Meanwhile, the Budew gave a grin as the orbs of health returned to her, causing her body to release some of its pain. She was at the paramount of her annoyance at the human insulting her. <Hey! I'm not a bitch, you whore!> Squeaked the plant with anger. She wanted gratification now from the girl's potential anger at her retort. Any satisfaction she would've gotten, however, was gone - the distraction caused her to fall prey to the Gligar's hefty swipe.
The juice from Budew's body sprayed out as the scratch reached across her forehead, making her scream with pain. <I-I'll teach you...!> She hissed, launching more green orbs at the Gligar.
Budew Hit by Scratch! Critical Hit! Used Absorb on Gligar!
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| :'3 [/size]
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 28, 2011 21:55:15 GMT -5
<Hey! I'm not a bitch, you whore!>
Did that pokemon just....say what Vio thought she said? She scowled down at the little thing. Oh, it was on! "What did you just say?" Vio demanded from the small pokemon, "Such a small and inferior being should not talk to someone who could squish you." The threat was an idle one, however tempting it may be.
Meanwhile, Lars had flew into the air fast enough and dodged the little green life-sucking orbs that floated towards the ground/flying pokemon. "Good, Lars, Vio praised her gligar. There was no way she was going to let such a sassy pokemon get away with this! "Metal Claw that SOB," she called out, with a smirk.
Diving down towards the budew, Lars' claw shone as he pulled back his arm, and once almost reaching the ground, he swung fast, hard, and with all of his might, and also raising his attack stat in the process!
dodged absorb used metal claw +1 attack!
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 29, 2011 11:55:12 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! The Budew was appalled at the human's boldness, threatening to squish such a pretty plant like her, and she let out a squeak of a scoff. Her threat to squish her really did frighten her, however, and she hesitated to answer to her for fear that she'd prompt such a death.
Soon, without her notice, the Gligar crashed down at her and raked his beastly, sharp claws across her. Luckily, it didn't hurt as bad at the scratch, but it still hurt. A squeal of pain left her mouth at the feeling of her skin being mercilessly ripped through.
<Screw you!> She screeched. Executing her own moves, she enlarged her body for higher special power before launching even more pale green orbs at the Gligar. ::budew:: Budew Hit by Metal Claw! Not very effective. Used Absorb on Lars!
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <33 [/size]
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 29, 2011 15:33:10 GMT -5
Vio frowned as the metal claw did not do much damage as she would have liked, but made a mental note not to use metal claw anymore. That left scratch and sand attack as her last few options. Lars braced himself, taking in the green orbs that stole his energy. Vio sighed, "You could have dodged that." Lars looked behind him and glared at his trainer. He could not dodge all of the time.
"Sand attack, Lars," Vio called out, and Lars charged into the bit of snow in front of the budew, and the snow was flung towards the grass pokemon. "Not so warm and toasty, is it?" Vio snickered, "Lars, scratch her now!" Since the gligar was so close, he took a few steps and swung his claw towards her, aiming to scratch her.
hit by absorb used sand attack used scratch!
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 29, 2011 15:36:49 GMT -5
S N O W Y !And snow began to fall. Great.
It wrapped around Budew's head and stuck to her like glue. It felt squishy and watering and nasty all around. Disgusting icky snow. Ugh.
She was then, suddenly, surrounded by sand somehow. It got all around her and into her eyes. Oh my, it stung! She blinked them rapidly to clear it, and would've rubbed them to try and cry it out, bu she had no arms!
<"I can't see!"> she screamed just before she was clawed in the face. She let out another high-pitched screech as her balmy flesh ripped.
<"I am not gonna gratify you for that!"> she snarled as she hyped up another absorb.
- Hit by Sand Attack!
- Hit by Scratch!
- Used Absorb!
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 29, 2011 17:23:25 GMT -5
As soon as Lars scratched the poor budew in the face, he retreated into the air and backwards, closer to his trainer and the poor Aron, dodging the green little orbs that seemed to come near him. There was no way he was going to experience the art of fainting this time around, especially to the budew who had verbally abused his trainer. Even though she sort of deserved it.
"Lars, scratch the little twerp again," Vio commanded, and so he flew up and towards her, then behind her and decided to get her backside instead of the front, where she would most likely assume his attack would come from. Lars threw his claw towards her, aiming to scratch her once again.
dodged absorb used scratch!
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 29, 2011 19:56:57 GMT -5
::Budew:: ::Aron:: S N O W Y !<"Not this time you pain in the ass!"> the green thing sure did have a mouth! She liked to use it all the time. Anyways, she dodged it by, well, running away. What else was she supposed to do? Roll? Fall? Um... No.
She turned right around and fired another, and hopefully successful, absorb. If it hit, then she better regain something, otherwise this stupid Gligar would be the death of her. Literally. She'd rather die than be captured.
- Dodged the scratch!
- Used Absorb!
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 29, 2011 20:17:59 GMT -5
At the same time the budew dodged Lars' attack, she had emitted those god-awful green orbs. He did not have any time to react, and was hit by them, and he felt the life sucked out of him once again. He winced, taking the pain, but now he was getting pissed. He never fully healed from resting inside his pokeball, and felt himself getting tired. He looked at his beautiful trainer, not wanting to disappoint her again.
Vio did not even have to give him a command as he charged towards her with his claw once again. This battle needed to end, and it needed to end soon, or else he will be a disappointment. Vio smiled, as her own gligar seemed to read her mind. She looked down to the Aron, "Hey, you. Go by the fire, you'll dry off." She nodded to her head to the small fire she had made before her previous friend had left her. Okay, so Vio was not the compassionate type, but she knew how frosty it was out here.
hit by absorb used scratch! ....again
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! <3 [/blockquote]
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