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Post by FOTLY on Jan 29, 2011 20:24:57 GMT -5
::Budew:: ::Aron:: S N O W Y !The Aron nodded, a bit scared as he could see that this person definitely was not at all kind, and lumbered over to the fire. He sat down as close to it as he could, and soon started to warm up. Slowly.
The Budew snarled as she was hit with another scratch. Damn him! It did more damage than last time, she could tell, and sent her skidding backwards to a halt. With a huff, she used absorb again. She was getting hurt by this scratch more than she was regaining HP by the absorb.
'Oh my poor blamy skin!' her mind started to race as she took a moment to look down at it. It was once pretty and smooth over the prevalent stretch of green, but with this fight, it got all scratch up. It'll take days to heal!
- Budew was hit by scratch!
- Used Absorb!
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 29, 2011 20:35:14 GMT -5
Lars was hit once again by the absorb, and he fell to the ground, his health almost depleted once again. Vio ran to his side, and kneeled down next to him, her bare knees burning as it came in contact with the snow. She rummaged through her bag and quickly pulled out the potion. She looked at it for a moment, and wrapped her fingers around the trigger. She aimed it at Lars, and pressed on it a couple times, spraying him.
Lars could feel his energy returning to him, and he plopped up and gave his trainer a smile. Vio sighed, "You owe me. I'm freezing." She said as she stood up and took a few steps back, leaving Lars and budew to fight.
hit by absorb vio used potion on lars
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 29, 2011 20:49:37 GMT -5
C O L D !<"What the hell! That's cheating!"> she snapped as the stupid human ran up to re energize her Pokémon. That was SO cheating!
She was forced to use absorb on it, again, hoping it would be critcal and that she, too, would restore most, if not all, of her health. If only. That was only a dream. Darn.
The Aron looked up at Vio. He really admired her now. She seemed angry all the time, but when the Pokémon was down, she ran to the rescue. She really wasn't so cold hearted after all. Wow. <"Hey... Um... Trainer person?"> he asked, not exactly sure how to word his wanting. <"Do you think that maybe I could... Um... Join your team?"> he asked, now waiting for her response.
- Aron wants to join your team! What do you do?
- Budew used absorb... AGAIN
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 29, 2011 21:04:11 GMT -5
<"What the hell! That's cheating!">
Lars smirked at the grass pokemon, "You're just pissed because all you have is that dinky absorb." As he said this, he was hit by the absorb attack, and felt his health drop a bit, "Okay, dinky no, but my trainer has loads of potions!" He bragged. It was a lot more fun to get the thing more riled up anyways. Vio bit her lip, furrowing her eyebrows, "You dodged before, why couldn't you dodge now? Scratch." The last thing she needed was to be stranded here without protection. Again. Lars sighed, and nodded. There was no pleasing his trainer. He flew close, and went to scratch the grass pokemon again. This was getting repetitive.
<"Hey... Um... Trainer person? Do you think that maybe I could... Um... Join your team?">
Hearing this, Vio looked over at the Aron. "It's Vio," she began, and tilted her head to the side, "You serious....?" Eh, she was in need of stronger pokemon, but this one was kind of....a wimp. Eh, that was what training was for, right? Ugh, so much work. She grabbed an empty pokeball from her bag, and stopped before tossing it over to the Aron. If it ended up being useless, she could trade it or something.
hit by absorb used scratch!
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 30, 2011 8:25:08 GMT -5
C O L D !
The pokeball wriggled once, twice, and then stopped completely.
You caught an Level: 7 Gender: Male Attacks: Tackle ; Harden Nature: Shy ; Follows orders
The Budew was really steaming now. What. The. Hell?! There were more of those cheating items? <"I refuse to fight against you any longer!"> she snapped, just before there was another noise of a sickening tear of flesh.
'I used to be a paramount, now my destiny is in the hands of this monster. the words zipped through her head before she was surely done for. fainted. Gone with the wind.
- You caught an Aron!
- Budew was hit by scratch! critical hit
- Budew fainted!
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 30, 2011 10:54:37 GMT -5
Vio's attention was towards the angry budew, as it only took one more blow to finish it off. She smiled towards her Gligar, "Good work, Lars." she praised. This was her first successful pokemon battle, and winning felt...good. Maybe one day, she would be able to beat the wretched man you had wronged her in this very route. It had become a personal goal.
The trainer looked back at the Aron's pokeball, walked over to it and picked it up. It almost felt warm with life, compared to when she had thrown it. She put it in her jacket pocket, knowing she would probably have to use him at this rate. She tried to think of a nickname. "Mason," she finally decided.
Looking back to the fainted budew, she found her very own Lars to be poking at it lightly with his claw. She sighed, contemplating whether to catch the damn thing or not. She was adorable, but a bit of a brat. Vio grabbed another empty pokeball from her bag, and tossed it over to the grass pokemon. If it didn't work, oh well.
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! Levels? [/blockquote]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jan 30, 2011 21:56:53 GMT -5
BUDEW::budew:: The small grass type poke'mon put up a fight until the very last shake of the poke'ball. She was not going to willingly accept her incarceration, she was not willing to so easily adapt to this life. Despite her size and inexperience as a young poke'mon she clearly had some pride. But pride was not enough to break free from the capture-device. It let out the softest of 'dings' as Budew settled into the ball, unable to break free. It sat still, waiting for the trainer to collect it.
::budew:: Female Level 5 Absorb / Growth
- + 1 Level to Lars (fainting Budew)
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 30, 2011 22:22:14 GMT -5
The pokeball clicked, and Vio smirked. Oh, she would have so much fun overworking that damn pokemon. Fleur, She thought, though she knew the budew was not worthy of such a beautiful name. She returned Lars to his pokeball, and walked over to the fire. She sat down, the jacket around her waist thick enough to that the moisture did not seep through, and put her hands up to it. Finally, there was silence, and she could relax.
All she needed to do was wait out the night, and travel again once the sun rose. There was no way she was going to waste her time and energy traveling alone through this route. It was dark, and she could get jumped again... at least she was catching more pokemon, and raising her Gligar. If that man decided to join her again...well, she was ready to kick his ass.
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! Thank you. <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jan 31, 2011 9:33:21 GMT -5
HOOTHOOT::hoothoot:: From the MURKY depths of the route, deep within the shadows and darkness, a big pair of red eyes appeared. They were watching Vio with an obvious curiosity. "Hoot?" The poke'mon called out his name... or maybe the natural sound that owls always made? He hopped foreword on one thick leg, the other pulled tightly against his body. From his perch up in a tree he looked down, the Hoothoot's form now entirely clear as he came out from the NEBULOUS mist and shadows of the night. He didn't seem interested in bothing Vio, other than curiously watching the trainer and her warm fire.
Hoothoot is watching. Interact?
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 31, 2011 14:53:14 GMT -5
What was that? Vio looked side to side, behind her, and up, but she could not find the source of the noise. She brought her knees to her chest, trying to keep as much body heat in as possible, but the sense of a presence unnerved her. Ever since that man had jumped her, she had been on edge, especially now that she was alone. Maybe it would be better if she brought out a pokemon?
No, her pokemon needed to rest, and she would have to deal with this alone. She took one long breath in, and then out. She watched her breath for a moment, before standing up. She looked in all directions, "Who's there? Show yourself!" She demanded, melodramatically.
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! Thank you. <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Jan 31, 2011 15:01:32 GMT -5
::hoothoot:: He russled his wings from behind the bush, not moving his feet anywhere. He was going to be spooky, or at least try and be nebulous and vague to the female trainer. He would continue to do so until she chased into the bushies after him. He continued to rustle his wings in a murky fashion hoping to make the trainer chase after him. He anticipated a chase.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 31, 2011 16:25:57 GMT -5
The added ruckus made Vio a little more fidgety. Was it someone else threatening her safety? She pulled her newly caught Aron's pokeball from her bag, and clutched it. She heard another rustle, and she faced a bush. It was a rather small bush, which could probably fit a small child, or maybe...a pokemon. Vio felt silly for not coming to this conclusion before, but she tossed Mason's pokeball in front of the bush.
"Mason, go see what's in there," Vio commanded, and the little Aron froze for a moment. Did she really want him to go in there? It looked so frightening, so dark, and there were noises! The Aron walked towards it cautiously, and began sniffing the bushes. It smelled like...pokemon, but one he could not recognize. He looked back at his trainer, "I think it's a pokemon." [/b] Vio rolled her eyes, and crossed her arms, "Well, then, tackle the bushes!" It was an odd command, but the Aron took a hesitant step forward, before charging into the foliage, blindly tackling whatever was in there. sniffed the bushes. used tackle on the bushes! [/blockquote]
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! Thank you. <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 31, 2011 19:33:05 GMT -5
The Hoothoot's eyes widened in alarm to see an iron-armored Pokemon suddenly charge at him. Letting out a startled hoot, the owl Pokemon quickly took flight before its armored head could ram into him. <Hoo! That's very rude of you!>the Hoothoot said indignantly, landing back onto the ground and glaring at the Aron but he dared not attack. His eyes flickered warily between the Aron and Trainer apprehensively. The Hoothoot was smart enough to know that he had no chance against this iron coated Pokemon. Fleeing was the only way and that's just what he tried to do. Hoothoot is trying to flee!Intercept?
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 31, 2011 21:36:39 GMT -5
It was... it was only a pipsqueak? Vio's face turned from pale to beat red, not only in embarrassment, but in anger! As it took flight, she clenched her fists, "Running away, are we? FIGHT LIKE A REAL MAN!" Truly, Vio had gone crazy. It was because of all this Pokemon shit! It makes people batshit insane!
<Hoo! That's very rude of you!>
Mason lowered his gaze, feeling horrible about even trying to hurt the poor flying pokemon. "I-I'm sorry... I-I'll make it up to you," He stammered, but his trainer only glared at him, "Don't be sorry! He's the one who snuck up on me!" and Mason only looked away, regretting ever thinking Vio was kind.
feels bad.
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! Thank you. <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Feb 1, 2011 15:18:37 GMT -5
The Hoothoot's feathers rustled as he adapted an indignant expression, flapping his wings with a dissatisfied hoot as he glared at the Aron and then the Trainer. >You want me to be a man? Well then now we fight like ladies. And men! And ladies who dress like men!< Flapping his wings as he ascended like a god to his lofty perch, he spread his wings wide as he glared down at the Aron. >This hurts me more than it hurts you.<And with that, the Hoothoot descended, turning his body to the side to try and slam into the Aron. >I'm a real man!< he exclaimed to the Trainer as he descended. ::hoothoot:: Used Tackle.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Feb 1, 2011 20:34:52 GMT -5
Mason was not expecting a full out battle until the hoothoot slammed into his steel body. He winced, and Vio crossed her arms and sighed, "What kind of pokemon are you? Fight!" her voice was hard and demanding. Then again, she was a woman. What women was not demanding?
The Aron rolled backwards and shook off the attack. Vio called out, "Tackle him while he's still near the ground!" Despite the aron's shy nature, he still knew he had to obey his trainers commands. He charged towards the flying pokemon. Vio laughed gently, with the back of her hand covering her mouth, "Real man, eh? Take THIS like a real man!"
feels bad.
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! Thank you. <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Feb 2, 2011 10:21:27 GMT -5
HOOTHOOTHoothoot was knocked off to the side, struck awkwardly with the tackle attack. He was unable to maintain his balance on just his one leg and angrily he put his second leg down, standing on two legs to brace himself. His thick claws sank into the earth and he jumped up, pushing himself foreword and adding momentum by flapping his small wings. As he flew a fierce growl built up in the air as he growled angrily at the small little Aron who was letting his less-than-AFFABLE trainer push him around. As he neared the small poke'mon he planted his foot back on the ground firmly and swung his round body towards the Aron in a tackle attack, letting the momentum of his flight swing him around with more force and speed. A NEBULOUS cloud of dust building up around him. The warmer weather decreasing the moisture built up in the air from the winter snow melting. He coughed slightly.
- hit by Tackle
- used Growl & Tackle
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Post by Jψηκσ on Feb 2, 2011 20:36:18 GMT -5
The growl intimidated the poor Aron, as he stepped back and shuddered. Why would the flying pokemon...hate him like this? He was only doing what his trainer was telling him. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to-" He stammered, trying to reason with the hoothoot.
As the hoothoot hurdled towards Mason, he was succesfully hit and he skidded backwards into deeper snow. As if matters could not get any worse, little balls of ice began falling from the sky, hurdling towards the trainer and the two pokemon. Vio stomped her foot, "Get up! Tackle it again!" She commanded, and the aron hesitated before running towards the hoothoot. The hail hit his body as he moved.
[/b] heard growl. -1 attack. hit by tackle. hit by hailstorm. used tackle. [/blockquote]
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC ! It's really hard to RP while listening to Ke$ha. .___.;; [/blockquote]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Feb 3, 2011 10:38:08 GMT -5
HOOTHOOTIn his fury towards the SLEAZY trainer, the Hoothoot had not noticed just how... little the Aron was. And he wasn't talking about his size. The wise owl poke'mon meant just how humbled Aron was because of Vio... how... abused he seemed to be. Hoothoot pitied him. As a creature who only emerged after GLOAMING he didn't often see trainers... but he had seen enough to know that this was not the best a poke'mon could be treated. He looked sad, a NEBULOUS cloud of sorrow washing over his round body. He side-stepped the tackle attack, easy enough to do when the Aron hesitated in his attack. The split second allowed Hoothoot to anticipate the attack and where he was heading. But he didn't attack back, at least not right away. <"Affable Aron. I forgive you."> He said with a low bow, knowing and understanding that Aron was not doing this of his own accord. He would not attack the small poke'mon this turn around. His pity would not let him. Although his chivalry mixing with his instincts to fight and preserve himself did create a MURKY situation in his mind.
- dodged Tackle
- used nothing
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Post by Jψηκσ on Feb 4, 2011 17:35:08 GMT -5
The aron flinched before the hoothoot addressed him. "Thank you....thank you so much!" He exclaimed, smiling at the flying pokemon. Vio only sighed, rolling her eyes in a melodramatic fashion, "Oh please," She sighed, and returned the steel pokemon to its pokemon without even saying goodbye to the hoothoot who had given him a chance.
Vio threw Alexiane's pokeball out into the snow, and out came the prissy little Nidoran. She almost matched her trainer personalitywise. She looked at the hoothoot and rose a brow, "I have to fight.... this?" Her voice had a disgusted tone. Vio nodded, "Yeah, so scratch it." It was a bossy demand, and Alexiane smirked. She ran towards the hoothoot and threw an arm back, then thrusted it forward, claws at the ready.
withdrew mason. released alexiane. alexiane used scratch.
TAGGG ! open/mod ?! OOC !<3 [/blockquote]
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