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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 15, 2011 15:21:26 GMT -5
The same attacks as last time repeated, Oskar was blown back once again. The effect of his Growl taken in, if he didn't switch out his Pokémon he assumed that his Meowth would be defeated on the third 'round' of Sonic Boom, despite the lowering of the effectiveness due to it's Growl.
However, he had to get some training in for Oskar, so he didn't switch out just yet. "Oskar, same as last time! Growl and Scratch, and see to it you weaken him some more!" He says kindly, but commandingly. The cat nods, uttering a purr, before doing exactly the same as before. Quick note, Atrum, old boy, try and level them up faster or get technical machines so that my Pokemon' skillsets can be increased.
(Just remembered, Oskar's Technician ability would make his Scratch have 60 power instead of 40 (if we were using stats such as that anyway), thanks)
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Post by Dracken on Jan 15, 2011 19:03:57 GMT -5
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The Buizel covered his ears when the Growl started to flood his ears. He shook it off just in time to catch the cat's face in his. <Whoa!> The Buizel took a roll down to the ground before the claws were able to dig into his fur. He tumbled over and managed to land on his feet right up again. Shaking his head he soaked the field with Water Sport. The water rained over the playing field and he smirked.
He then dashed across the field in a Quick Attack and tried to slam himself into Oskar. He slid on the wet damp field and tried to get himself into the Pokemon.
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::buizel::
hit by growl, dodged scratch used water sport & quick attack
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 16, 2011 6:16:50 GMT -5
His Meowth was blown back by the Quick Attack, not even having enough time to even try and dodge. He settled in the dirt by Atrum's feet, panting lightly, before getting back up, walking a few steps forward on all fours, before his right leg gave way and he collapsed to the side. Atrum frowned, before moving to comfort his Pokémon. Musta been a critical... He thought to himself, running his hand through Oskar's head, as if to sooth. After the battle, he'd rest up with the cat-Pokemon.
A beam of white light engulfed the tired Pokemon, as it went back inside it's Pokeball to rest. Atrum then slipped it back onto his belt, before pulling out the Pokeball containing his newly-obtained Zubat. He pressed the button in the middle, and he felt the mechanism's go; the Pokeball popped open, and Batty flew out. It screeched, and turned to him. It gave him a glare, without any eyes; Atrum only smiled.
A bonding session was probably required.
"Batty, use Supersonic!" He commanded, with a shout. The Zubat rushed towards Buizel, and emitted a high-pitched scream from it's mouth, with the intent of confusing and further weakening the Weasel-mon, enough for it to go into it's Pokeball.
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Post by shirochigo on Jan 16, 2011 13:51:22 GMT -5
The Buizel was about to strike again when his opponent suddenly disappeared in a flash of light! He was bewildered as to where the Meowth went but then he was promptly replaced with a screeching Zubat! He cringed at the sight; Zubat had no eyes which freaked him out. The Zubat used Supersonic which definitely hurt his ears. It made him feel light-headed and his vision was beginning to blur. ::buizel:: <"Aah! D-Damn!"> he cried. He wad confused now and he had no idea where the Trainer nor his Zubat were. It was basically like being drunk out of your mind. He tried using Growl before trying to use SonicBoom but the second attack fired right at the ground in front of him, causing him to fly back in pain.
- Buizel was hit by Supersonic! Buizel became confused!
- Buizel used Growl!
- Buizel is confused! It hurt itself in its confusion!
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 16, 2011 14:43:37 GMT -5
Batty was particularly affected by the growl; basing her vision on sound, the soundwaves jumbled up her vision for a second. I wish I was a Golbat... apparently eyes are a nice thing she grumbled. Atrum looked up. Did she just say something? Moreso, did he just UNDERSTAND her?
"Uh, Batty, go in for a Leech Life!" He shouted, aiming to whittle down the Buizel just a little more so he could be caught easily.
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Post by Dracken on Jan 16, 2011 16:28:07 GMT -5
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The Buizel twirled around in a dizzying way. He walked around like he was drunk or something. His vision was very blurry and he did not notice the incoming Zubat readying his fangs to suck his energy way. As the Zubat attacked he was shaken out of the confusion. He grimaced at the pain in his leg. He shook his head and jumped back.
<Ow!> he exclaimed, he then looked at what was happening and tried to figure what his next move. <Alright, time to get real.> He opened his mouth and shoot a blast of icy cold water towards the Zubat. The Water Gun was sent flying towards the bat-like Pokemon, almost hitting the snow covered ground as it flew.
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::buizel::
hit by leech life! starting to weaken snapped out of confusion! used water gun
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jan 17, 2011 11:38:32 GMT -5
Atrum begins to prepare to capture the beast; taking an empty Pokeball from his bag, he begins throwing it from hand to hand. "Zubat, a final Supersonic! Let's see if we can do this!"He says. The Zubat twirls itself around the Water Gun, succesfully dodging it via detection due to it's awesome echolocation biology. Sending a shrill, confusing cry towards the Buizel, it would then circle back to Atrum.
Atrum gives it a grin, and almost feels like he got a smile back; which would be hard to recognise, given her 'fixed' face. However, something positive was there. He was sure. "Good one, Batty!" He yells, before throwing the still-empty Pokeball at Buizel. Perhaps weakened, it would be easier to catch. If this one failed, he'd wait until the 'mon fainted before capturing it.
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 17, 2011 12:28:45 GMT -5
::Buizel:: <"You can't be serious..."> He mumbled, just too late for one final dodge, the Supersonic hit him, and it hurt. He fell over, only to be hit upside the head with a Pokeball. Not today. He thought as he was quickly encased with the scary pitch-blackness of the Pokeball.
He rammed against it's sides, unwilling to give up. If only he rammed hard enough, maybe it will let him go. He kept ramming it, cursing here and there because it was a stubborn ball.
He gave one, final ram, and quickly found himself outside again. Thank god. He whipped around to face the two, angry of course. <"What was that for?!"> he asked before he launched a Quick Attack at them.
- Hit but Supersonic!
- Hit by the Pokeball!
- Capture Failed!
- Used Quick Attack!
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Mar 7, 2011 12:47:42 GMT -5
The Zubat is hit by the Quick Attack. Batty cries out as the Buizel quickly slammed it. It spiralled away, and hits the ground with a hard THUD. It rolled a ways, stopping near Atrum's feet. It coughed; and then seemed to speak.
"Critical hit, man, critical hit!" It wheezed.
Atrum's head whipped downwards at his Zubat's apparent speech. Was that how it happened? Be around Pokemon for a short time and you seemed to understand them? Because that definitely wasn't the little guy on his shoulders; it was his own dear Batty whom he'd only recently captured.
"Uh... you okay?"
"Yeah, dude.. Fine for now... shit man, my head's messed up more than it Lt. Surge had headbutted me!" The Zubat mused, before flapping it's wings and picking itself back up.
"Alright then.. go in for a Leech Life!" Atrum cried. The Zubat mumbled something suspiciously like yeah whatever before going in and aiming to steal a swipe of the Buizel's lifeforce.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Mar 7, 2011 19:23:01 GMT -5
Buizel grinned with satisfaction as he managed to ram into the Zubat. The orange seal quickly lept back before the bat could retaliate and awaited the next move. He took to a defensive position, ready for the Zubat, but he had underestimated the Zubat's speed. For one second, the Buizel saw the bat Pokemon zooming towards him. The next instant, he felt the razor sharp teeth sink into his flesh. The Buizel yelp of pain, feeling some of his strength suddenly evaporating. Thinking fast, the seal Pokemon quickly opened his mouth and launched a jet of water, hoping it'll spray back the Zubat.
::Buizel:: weakening Hit by Leech life Used Water Gun
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Mar 8, 2011 16:00:28 GMT -5
Zubat was blasted by the Water and spirals back a little, but manages to keep upright. Without waiting for Atrum's order, it leaps in for another Leech Life. Atrum gives a small frown; he would have ordered him to do that, but he felt as if he had been disobeyed nonetheless.
"Batty..."
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Post by Dracken on Mar 8, 2011 20:08:12 GMT -5
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The Buizel cried out in pain as the Zubat bit into his skin. He felt the Zubat suck away his energy, all of his energy was now the Zubat's. Being drained of everything he had he fell to the ground defeated. "Buiii..." He groaned.
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fainted + 1 lv to Zubat
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(ooc// herpderp running out of muse)
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Mar 9, 2011 11:41:25 GMT -5
"Finally," Atrum murmured, as he pulls another empty Pokeball out of his bag and throws it at the fainted Buizel. Of course, it would capture the Pokemon as unconcious Pokemon cannot fight back. Urr, most of the time. As the Pokeball rocks several times, Atrum is slightly nervous. Batty flexes his 'muscles', and in the meantime Atrum decides to put him back in his ball. The bat Pokemon is engulfed in white light; to be later reprimanded for attacking on his own accord.
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Post by Dracken on Mar 9, 2011 17:38:23 GMT -5
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The Buizel was sucked in the Pokeball and was taken inside its grasp. He didn't have any energy at all to fight back, well he didn't even know he was inside a Pokeball. For all he knew he was lying on the ground outside. The Pokeball finally did its job and a faint click was heard.
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::buizel::
Male lv 8 Swift Swim Water Gun, Sonicboom, Growl, Water Sport & Growl
| [cs=2] ooc// Remember, its' actually up to the mod if the Pokeball even hits or not. =)
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Apr 9, 2011 4:54:37 GMT -5
Atrum thrusts his right hand into the air with a triumphant smile. In the back of his mind, it reminded him of those old Final Fantasy video-games he used to play; whenever somebody won a battle, the victory animation would play. He could almost hear the damn-irritating jingle that played in the background. Level up!
The young adult strolled forwards and picked up the Pokeball, throwing it up and down in the air before placing it on his belt. His team was slowly building in number, and he was getting back in the game, following the trail of the Beam towards his very own Dark Tower; the Pokemon League and (domination) championhood!
With this in mind, the new trainer walks o, with his new Buizel in tow.
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Post by Dracken on Apr 9, 2011 8:37:17 GMT -5
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Wild Zigzagoon SLAM SLAM SLAM! My, what was that noise? It sounded like something slamming the ground over and over again. Up ahead three Zigzagoon were at the bottom of the tree. Two of them suddenly jumped and started climbing, getting on a branch while the other one kept jumping and falling on the ground.
<Hahaah, fail!> The one said, taunting the little girl on the bottom. The two males laughed at the Zigagoon who couldn't climb. The female Zigzagoon pouted and turned her back on them. How rude of them to laugh at her! Though, she couldn't climb for her life at all. Maybe they were right to laugh at her. <Now come on, get up here sis!> The one said. The Zigzagoon at the bottom of the tree tried once more to get the same result. A sore butt. Pouting the Zigzagoon growled at her brothers. <Why can't you guys help me?> She asked. Her two idiot brothers laughed and begin to leave without her. <Because, Mom is making Oren Berry soup, can't miss out on that!> Then took off into the trees, jumping from branch to branch instead of the ground. Jumping on the trees made him a bit safer instead of being on the ground.
The sister slumped against the tree and looked around. Darn, if she tried making it home on the ground she was bound to find something that might want to eat her.
::Zigzagoon:: ::zigzagoon:: males, left
::zigzagoon:: female lv 7 moves: tackle, growl and tail whip personality: Pouts when she doesn't get her way, hates her brothers for not helping her. Scared to go it alone.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Apr 9, 2011 16:52:44 GMT -5
After half an hour of walking, Atrum did stumble across the Zigzagoon trio. Keeping his distance, he watched as the two brothers left the sister alone. Seeing that she was somewhat distressed, Atrum approached her slowly, palms outwards, before kneeling down and laying his hands across the ground.
"Hey there, little ma'am, would you perhaps like a hand up?" He asks, a small smile spreading across his lips in the nicest way possible.
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Post by Kathryn on Apr 10, 2011 6:28:47 GMT -5
Sure, the Zigzagoon couldn’t climb, but as soon as she saw the trainer, she became afraid. Great, now why did her brothers have to leave her all alone with a Trainer? He’d surely capture her and force her to fight! Adrenaline lent strength to her tiring limbs, and she suddenly pulled herself up, dashing along the branch and out of sight of the trainer. She’d make her brothers pay for what they did, but her first priority now was to get the hell away from the Trainer! As she left, a Taillow burst from the bushes, being pursued by a Pidgey. Hiding behind the Trainer, the Taillow clung to his shoulder defensively and flared his wings in fear.
“You’ll pay for invading my territory!” Pidgey chirped angrily, his face wrinkled up in disgust. “But it is my Territory, not yours!” Taillow retorted nervously, not sure of how to take the situation. “You stupid wanker,” Pidgey flared his wings aggressively, “I claim it as my own, so get out of it!” “But... My Family’s in there!” Taillow’s eyes widened with desperation. “My brother and sister!” “Then I’ll make sure they get what they deserve for trespassing! Your sister’s a slut anyway, I could put her to real good use.” “You leave my family alone!” Taillow suddenly took into the air and slashed his talons over the Pidgey’s face. “You’ll pay for that,” Pidgey sneered, slapping sand at the Taillow’s face before ramming him to the ground...
::Zigzagoon:: Fled from the trainer.
::Taillow:: Level: 7 Gender: Male Abilities: Guts Personality: Passive, somewhat nervous when it comes to battling others over territory, but aggressive when he needs to be. He's a nice Pokemon who doesn't like bullies. Moves: Peck, Growl, Focus Energy.
::Pidgey:: Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Keen Eye and Tangled Feet. Personality: A woman beater, a noob that thinks he's king of Route One and a general loudmouth who swears every five seconds, because that's all his vocabulary consists of. Go wash his mouth out with soap. Moves: Tackle, Sand Attack.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Apr 10, 2011 15:21:56 GMT -5
As the Zigzagoon scurried away, Atrum sighed and stood back up; to nearly get hit in the face by two bird Pokemon, a Taillow and a Pidgey. Although he was still, at this stage, only able to pick up snippets of the conversation; the Pidgey was bullishly defending his 'territory' from the advancing 'threat', this timid Taillow. Atrum, for some reason, felt defensive of the Taillow; feeling that the Pidgey was bullying it.
He moves his right hand to his Pokeballs, and instinctively selected the one featuring the traded Amory, another Taillow. Perhaps the two Taillows would work together. He pressed the button in the middle of the container and the capsule burst open with a flare of white light, as the distinctive shape of his Amory formed in the air.
::Taillow::
Amory chirped, and then continued to chirrup at the sight of the other Taillow. "Hello, handsome," it purred, and Atrum grinned. This would hopefully work well. "Amory, use Quick Attack!" he commanded. The bird chirped in agreement and blasted towards Pidgey, beak outwards.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Apr 10, 2011 19:47:37 GMT -5
The Wild Taillow flinched slightly as he saw the oncoming Pidgey, cringing back and shutting his eyes, expecting the stinging claws of the Pidgey to rake his feathers. However, the attack didn't come, instead, he heard the Pidgey screech out in pain. Opening his eyes, Taillow was shocked to see another of his kind ram into the Pidgey with lightning quick speed. <Th-Thanks...>the Taillow chirped to his supposed ally, eyes wide with a mixture of gratefulness and awe. The Wild Pidgey felt impact send him back a few feet in the air, though he managed to balance himself back with a few flaps of his wings. Within his gaze, he saw the newcomer who had attacked him. <Oi! Mind your own business twerp! Unless you want to die too!>the Pidgey screeched. Quite angered, the Pidgey flapped his wings hard, picking up sand and dust into the air and blowing it towards both Taillows before careening forward, attempting to ram his head into the Trainer's Taillow. ::Taillow:: Level: 7 Gender: Male Abilities: Guts Personality: Passive, somewhat nervous when it comes to battling others over territory, but aggressive when he needs to be. He's a nice Pokémon who doesn't like bullies. Moves: Peck, Growl, Focus Energy. Hit by sand-attack accuracy: -1
::Pidgey:: Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Keen Eye and Tangled Feet. Personality: A woman beater, a noob that thinks he's king of Route One and a general loudmouth who swears every five seconds, because that's all his vocabulary consists of. Go wash his mouth out with soap. Moves: Tackle, Sand Attack. Hit by quick-attack Used sand-attack Used tackle on armory
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