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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Apr 8, 2011 20:02:25 GMT -5
Eleanor shot a glare at the Cottonee, a look of disdain at the sheer appearance of the puffy Grass Type. It looked so weak. So disgusting. She would have destroyed it then and there if not for the irritating Steel Type that required both of her Pokemon at once to combat. Even as she diverted her attention to look at the disgustingly adorable Cottonee, a loud whine emitted from the Magnemite, and suddenly Yggdrasil was swaying on his viney feet, beady eyes glazed in a confused delusion. He raised his vines as though to alsh out ineffectually at the Magnemite, but instead his vines whipped inward and he hit himself in his face, causing a cry of pain that made even Eleanor wince. Glancing at her undamaged Psyduck, she called out. "Alright, Marine. Water Gun, now." The drake obeyed, opening his mouth to let loose a torrent of frigid water. ::bellsprout:: Hit by Supersonic. Confused. Hurt self in confusion.
::psyduck:: Used Water Gun on Magnemite.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Apr 9, 2011 8:11:27 GMT -5
The Cottonnee grinned and cutely held up his makeshift pom-poms under his chin, batting his eyes at the trainer tauntingly. It seems that he had firmly cemented himself on the side of the quirky Magnemite, a second short little cheer was given and a rattle of his pom poms in the air. The Steel type though hardly seemed to notice the cheering section he had just gained. With all of his attention on the Psyduck it was not difficult to lift himself higher into the air and out of the path of the frigid water stream. With a successful dodge the Magnemite quickly launched a thundershock, intended for the Psyduck, but at the path of water that had just come from the Psyduck's mouth. For now the confused Bellsprout was ignored.
Levels: 12 Gender: Male Magnet Pull & Sturdy Sound|Tackle|Thundershock|Supersonic Personality: Strange, thinks differently. Quirky. Likes fashion. Dodge Water Gun, Used Thundershock on Psyduck Level: 11 Gender: Male Prankster & Infiltrator Growth|Absorb|Leech Life|Stun Spore Personality: Fabulous, has a bit of a temper, mostly spunky and flashy. Playing cheerleader / taunting Eleanor
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Apr 9, 2011 12:19:50 GMT -5
Glaring darkly at the Cottonee, Eleanor shook her head, trying to ignore it. Her Psyduck's shrill cry of pain did the job, and diverted her attention from the frustrating little Grass Type as she turned her eyes towards Marine. Those eyes as she saw her Psyduck enveloped by a harsh blue light that made her eyes throb. Sparks danced from the Magnemite, Marine, and the blue bolt of electricity that now connected them, made all the worse by the water torrent that connected them. As the bolt finally dimmed, the Psyduck swayed on his feet, eyes resembling fried eggs as he opened his bill again...and coughed out a plume of smoke, making Eleanor flinch in humiliation. "Water Gun," she grimaced, humiliated by that last action. She turned to give Yggdrasil an order, but he was swaying so much he still seemed utterly useless in battle. ::psyduck:: Hit by Thundershock. Used Water Gun.
::bellsprout:: Confused. Did not act.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Apr 9, 2011 16:25:12 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! The Cottonee felt invigorated from annoying Eleanor, and continued to cheer, realizing he did want the Magnemite to win.
The metallic being was not quick enough this time and was struck by the harsh stream of water that the Psyduck directed at him. How he hated water - it got into his circuitry and made him uncomfortable, and once he even had to get a rusty part of his body redone! And now, being washed with the stuff, he was probably going to have to get a whole body touch up. Ooh, the thought of it!
He knew he was weakening against such tough opponents. Nevertheless, he had enough health to pull through and managed to launch his small body at the Psyduck in a simple Tackle attack. It was all about dealing damage at this point. ::magnemite:: Levels: 12 Gender: Male Magnet Pull & Sturdy Metal Sound|Tackle|Thundershock|Supersonic Personality: Strange, thinks differently. Quirky. Likes fashion. Hit by Water Gun. Very weak Used Tackle on Psyduck ::cottonee:: Level: 11 Gender: Male Prankster & Infiltrator Growth|Absorb|Leech Life|Stun Spore Personality: Fabulous, has a bit of a temper, mostly spunky and flashy. Playing cheerleader / taunting Eleanor
TUNES|| Pendulum - Through the Loop TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| :3 [/size]
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Apr 10, 2011 15:15:07 GMT -5
Ignoring the Cottonee at this point, she turned her attention back to the Magnemite, just in time to see it smash into her Psyduck with a cry of pain, the drake staggering backwards and almost falling on his rear. "Water Gun." Her demand was met, and her Psyduck let loose a blast of water, aiming right at the Magnemite's eye before toppling over onto his rear. ::psyduck:: Used Water Gun.
::bellsprout:: Did not act due to confusion.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Apr 10, 2011 21:43:56 GMT -5
Wild Magnemite + Cottonee [atrb=border,0,true]{ Magnemite } Level 12 Gender: Male Magnet Pull | Sturdy Metal Sound|Tackle|Thundershock|Supersonic Personality: Strange, thinks differently. Quirky. Likes fashion. Hit by Water Gun. Fainted. +.5 levels to Psyduck and Bellsprout. | { Cottonee } Level 11 Gender: Male Prankster | Infiltrator Growth|Absorb|Leech Life|Stun Spore Personality: Fabulous, has a bit of a temper, mostly spunky and flashy. Sad the Magnemite Lost. Attempting to run off into one of the stores. Chase after? |
<Deeeerrrrrrrrrrp!> The Magnemite exclaimed as he was engulfed in a strong burst of water. It was enough to take him right down to the ground, just buzzing slightly with weak recognition that he was the loser of this match. He could only hope that he could recover quickly enough to avoid the fate that awaited him with this cruel trainer.
<Oh, d'awww. That's like, so lame. Magnemite, sweetie! I really wanted you to win that one!> The Cottonee pouted, hopping up towards the steel type's side to offer it some comfort. <It's ok though, because like, you're my hero!> He chuckled, patting the Pokemon on the head with a flimsy leaf.
<Plus that girl is a total beyotch anyways. Playing mean like that.> He huffed, but then speaking about that 'mean girl', didn't she have two Pokemon out? And didn't she use two against one? Did that mean he was next? Oh-ho ho no way bitches, he was out of here! <Hah. Yeah. Bye now!> He laughed, running into the nearest Old Navy. Dare she chase him in there?
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