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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 25, 2011 16:49:57 GMT -5
She was back, and better than ever. Her scarred body was ready for the difficulties of training and conquering others. She had left her journey with word of her mother in trouble. Both her parents had hit rock bottom during Vio's absence, and her father's alcoholism only got worse. She had met her mother, and worked odd jobs to sustain the both of them, but in the end she found out her mother was pregnant, and she got back together with Vio's father. The last thing Vio wanted to do was get screwed over once again, and so she left with new, mental scars to bear and those that had appeared during her journey. With no where else to go, Vio returned from her haitus and decided to continue on with her journey with those who had stuck by her side, her Pokémon.
As she walked along the route one path, Vio began to remember her last visit in these parts. She had been mugged, saved, and met a strange red-haired girl before she had left. She did not remember this road being so....beautiful. The green trees served as a canopy, shielding her white skin from the suns rays. The foliage was evergreen, and she could smell nature all around her. She walked, alone, basking in the beautiful scenery. For once, she thought something else was equally as beautiful as her, despite her narcissism.
Her long, slender body was adorned in a black, baggy, off the shoulder shirt. The sleeves went down to her elbows, covering her unsightly scars she had obtained during a beach visit. The fabric, however, was light enough to keep her cool even during the summer months. She wore jean shorts, with a belt containing her Pokémon. Her flats sparkled with each step, and her black fedora casted a slight shadow across her face.
Vio was back, strong-willed as ever.
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Post by Dracken on Jun 26, 2011 10:31:19 GMT -5
::hoppip:: Lv 7 - Female Chlorophyll - Leaf Guard Splash - Synthesis - Tail Whip Strong Willed, tends to get in trouble but refuses to ask for help. Her pride is easily shattered.
<I can do this!> A voice cried out. On the route everything was quiet and peaceful, so where the voice was coming from was hidden. The wind carried the small Pokemon's cry all the way through the route. Up in the trees a Hoppip was stuck between two branches. Struggling hard, the Hoppip refused to be stuck like this. <Grrrrr!> The Hoppip cried. Wanting to get out of her place the Hoppip struggled with all her might.
She had gotten stuck here when the wind blew her away. Having no control where it took her she ended up here, stuck in a tree branch. <I swear I've got to control this more!> She said, letting herself hang from the branch. The Hoppip wanted to get out of this, she had better things to do than be stuck in a tree. But no, the wind had other ideas. Though it was a soft blow it was enough to keep the Hoppip from moving. Curse that light body of hers. Even if she did escape she would most likely be blown into another branch. There was just no winning this, was there?
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 26, 2011 11:17:23 GMT -5
The voice faintly rung in Vio's ears, and it took a couple moments for her to register she was not alone. A smirk crossed over her face. She was rusty when it came to battling, but the sooner she got back into the swing of things the sooner she could kick Sam's ass into oblivion. He will pay. She would make sure of that. Grabbing a pokeball from her belt, she pressed the button and a flash of light revealed the small bunny pokemon, Estelle. She ruffled her fur, and let out a small cry. She jumped into Vio's arms and the trainer gently rubbed her head. "Find the source of the noise, would you darling?" and the buneary cooed. Her ears perked and she looked up. She jumped out of her arms and onto a branch. The noise grew louder and louder until she found a peculiar, pink berry. GRRRRRRUUUUUUMBLE!Estelle licked her lips as she hopped from branch to branch, but as she got closer, she realized that what was in the trees was not a pink berry, it was a pokemon. A pokemon in trouble. A chuckle erupted from the bunny, until she had erupted into a fit of laughter. All she could say was "Wow, you're lame." || laughing.
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Post by freeziepop on Jun 27, 2011 7:53:59 GMT -5
::hoppip:: Lv 7 - Female Chlorophyll - Leaf Guard Splash - Synthesis - Tail Whip Strong Willed, tends to get in trouble but refuses to ask for help. Her pride is easily shattered. Tears began to form in Hoppip's eyes as she was bathed in Buneary's judgmental laughter. <S-shut up! It's not as easy as it looks!> she hissed, trying desperately to wriggle free. Small tail wagged and thumped against the branch, hands and feet were too small to be of any use. Only the pair of leafs sprouting from her head were helpful, expanding and contracting and twisting but to no avail. The tree may as well have been made of super glue.
If she could turn any redder, she would have. <Yeah that's real nice, keep laughing! I'd like to see you get down from here!>
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 27, 2011 11:08:13 GMT -5
Estelle felt restless. She was itching for a fight, but taunting this little creature seemed like more fun. Of course, it was in trouble, but who really cared? It was a lowly wild pokemon that would either faint or be captured. The life of a pokemon could either end in happiness or ruin. Estelle was grateful for her trainer, no matter how cold she could be, but she loved being in her arms. There was a connection between the two Estelle couldn't describe. "Instead of crying about it I'd actually be thinking of a way to escape," the buneary said, crossing her stubby arms, "That's the difference between you and I, I'm much more superior." She laughed, enjoying this more than she really should. Estelle was a special creature, and she knew it. She made sure others knew that as well. "What's going on up therrrre?" Vio's voice echoed up to the trees. Estelle smirked, "Here, let me help you." She winded her arm back, and swung it down hard on the hoppips head, hoping the force would push the plump creature down from the trees and to the hard ground. || used pound on hoppip.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 27, 2011 15:38:52 GMT -5
Trapped [atrb=border,0,true] ::hoppip:: Lv 7 - Female Chlorophyll - Leaf Guard Splash - Synthesis - Tail Whip Strong Willed, tends to get in trouble but refuses to ask for help. Her pride is easily shattered. Hit by Pound Annoyed, uses Splash on Buneary
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The Hoppip was getting pretty annoyed at this Buneary's attitude, and simply looked away in a huff. If she was so boring and helpless, then that little rabbit priss could just go on her way and jam a stick up her rear. Her tail flickered in dismissal, singing a childhood tune in her head to drown out the words of the Buneary. That worked for a while, since even her blush was going down, but something happened that she didn't expect.
Bounce. Spring. Poing! She looked over with an ear twitching at the source of the sound before--KA-POW. She was shot right out of the branches, but with her leaves twisting around and around, a light breeze started to carry her away. She knew better than to let that happen right away without having a say in it, so she curled her tail up around one of the branches and used it to fling herself towards the Buneary.
<Now bunbun, please. As if I really needed your help.> She said with a smug expression, but she was still embarrassed that the Buneary helped her out. She started to land on the Buneary's head with a light splash before hopping away, getting carried away into the air. She was flying away now! What to do?
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 27, 2011 17:04:32 GMT -5
Estelle was dumbstruck by the splash attack, confused as to what its purpose was? It was like a like tap on the head, nothing major. Who did this pokemon think it was? But why the time Estelle had any time to react, it was already too late. The hoppip was already gone, and she felt embarrassed for letting the damned thing go away. Maybe she just would not tell Vio??
"HEEEELLLLOOOOOO?" Her trainer called out. The shrill sound of her voice made the buneary jump.
Vio stood there with her arms crossed and her foot tapping impatiently. How long did it take for one little bunny pokemon to investigate a silly little noise? It seemed as though Estelle noted her impatience and dropped down from the trees with a small thud, landing on her feet. "Well?" Vio asked, and the buneary shook her head.
"You're hearing things," Estelle only said, and Vio rolled her eyes. They continued on the route's path.
::buneary:: let the hoppip go walking.
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Post by Rekari on Jun 27, 2011 21:53:17 GMT -5
Sentret was entranced. The Buneary that was with the blonde trainer was so pretty! He hadn't seen such a pretty girl in a long time as most of the girls around here were grass and bugs. He scurried out of the bushes with a flower in his hand. It was a pretty yellow flower that smelled really sweet. Boys always gave girls flowers like that on this route to let them know they thought they were cute.
<Um, I picked you this flower. Will you accept it?> ::Sentret:: Level: 10 Gender: Male Ability: Run Away/Keen Eye Moveset: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl, Quick Attack Personality: A perfect gentleman and has perfect manners. He's polite and kind. Has a soft spot for normal type girls.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 27, 2011 23:32:38 GMT -5
At first, the sight of the sentret put Estelle on edge. It had been so quick for a pokemon to pop out of the route's shadows, but this one approached not as an enemy, but as a gentlemen. As soon as the flower was in sight, Estelle knew what this meant. Under her fur, a small blush crept up on her chubby, bunny cheeks. Finally! Someone had recognized her magnificence. The buneary giggled lightly and nodded, giddy like a little schoolgirl. Typically she needed to demand this sort of thing from others. It was nice for a change.
Vio rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips, "Really Estelle? Have I taught you nothing? Men are evil, evil beings! They're only good for late, drunken nights and their wallets." Estelle heard the words, but did not listen as she gazed into the sentrets eyes. "Don't listen to her! I appreciate the flower," Estelle cooed to the sentret, "Please, I really do. Would you like to continue showering me with such sweet smelling gifts?" There were practically hearts in the bunny's eyes.
::buneary:: infatuated with the sentret requests more items of affection.
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Post by Rekari on Jun 27, 2011 23:53:13 GMT -5
Sentret felt his face turn a bright red when the pretty Buneary accepted his flower! She liked him too! It was a miracle! He was slightly offended at the words of her trainer but still, she liked him! And what was more she wanted more gifts from him! This was indeed a true courtship like none other!
<Well of course m'lady! A gentleman should always have plenty of gifts when calling on a lady! Don't move a pretty muscle!>
The Sentret went back into the bush for scarce a second when he came back out with a whole bouquet of the flowers with a berry in the middle. It was a Chople Berry, one that weakened a foes supereffective fighting type moves once as a hold item. Level: 10 Gender: Male Ability: Run Away/Keen Eye Moveset: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl, Quick Attack Personality: A perfect gentleman and has perfect manners. He's polite and kind. Has a soft spot for normal type girls.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 10:13:07 GMT -5
"Well of course m'lady! A gentleman should always have plenty of gifts when calling on a lady! Don't move a pretty muscle!"
And then he was gone. Vio squatted down to the bunny, resting her arms on her knees. There was much this buneary needed to learn, so this pokemon should feel grateful Vio was full of such good advice and instinct. What her instinct was telling her was that this sentret was full of absolute shit. Vio sighed gently, "You can't seriously like this lowly pokemon. You could do much better. Trust me, people who gift flowers are poor. Stick with the men who give you diamonds." Estelle only gave a small hmph!.
The sentret came back, but this time with a whole bouquet of flowers! Estelle ran up to the pokemon and oogled at the glorious gift just for her! "Is this all for me?" She asked the sentret. Vio rolled her eyes and grabbed one of the remaining two pokeballs from her belt. "This needs to end." She decided, and out came Margaux, the shellder.
"Margaux, withdraw and then tackle his lame ass," Vio commanded as she pointed to the sentret. The Shellder gave a small nod as she charged towards the sentret, and in midair she withdrew into her shell.
::buneary:: watching from the sidelines, upset. ::shellder:: lvl oo9 used withdraw and tackle [DEF: +1]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 28, 2011 12:34:46 GMT -5
L-O-V-E [atrb=border,0,true] Level: 10 Gender: Male Ability: Run Away/Keen Eye Moveset: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl, Quick Attack Personality: A perfect gentleman and has perfect manners. He's polite and kind. Has a soft spot for normal type girls. Hit by TackleUses Foresight |
The Sentret was still in a bit of a daze when the Buneary had accepted his gift again, especially with that look of total adoration in her eyes. He loved the affection, and he simply loved to give it to others. He nodded a bit shyly, before realizing that it would be more polite to speak. <It's only for you.> He added on the side, a bit bashful about how well this was working out for him. It was really fortunate! Most girls liked those rapper thug Seedots. Especially when they were treated quite terribly, it was a shame.
He didn't expect a threat from the trainer at all, especially when he was only staring at the Buneary's kind gaze. The sound of a Shellder appearing did strike his curiosity though, so he glanced over at the new creature with a confused look. What was going on? Then he was suddenly tackled onto the ground with a pained gasp, feeling the move go right into his gut. He got up, but he was coughing a bit because he was caught by surprise.
<A sneak attack, huh?> He asked, crossing his arms as he got up on his tail. His eyes were scanning the Shellder's form, making sure it couldn't possibly sneak up on him like that again. His ears and eyes were alert now. <Do you really have the guts to try that again?> He asked, eyes narrowing as he tried to use his authoritative voice.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 13:59:50 GMT -5
Estelle slowly took a step back, then another, and then another as she watched the events unfold. She ran behind Vio's leg, not wanting to ruffle her fur or get dirty for the romantic sentret, but she doubted he would accept her affections after this. "You're an ass," Estelle said to her trainer, "y'know that?" But Vio only laughed and nodded.
"Don't let that damn thing taunt you," Vio called out to her Pokémon. The shellder stuck her tongue out at the sentret to mock it, and waited her trainers command. She bounced around the pokemon, mostly to play with it and enrage it further. "Rock blast that bitch," Vio finally commanded, and the shellder grabbed various rocks that laid nearby with its tongue and shot it out at the sentret as if it were a projectile. Vio smiled with satisfaction.
hiding behind vio's leg lvl oo9 used rock blast [ABILITY: Skill Link - Moves that attack 2-5 times always hit 5 times] [DEF: 1]
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Post by Rekari on Jun 28, 2011 15:18:17 GMT -5
Sentret winced only a little as the Rock Blast attack hit him. He had to stay tough for the fair lady buneary who had won his heart. She could see her hiding behind the trainers legs, fearful for his life in the midst if battle! He wouldn't let her down! He couldn't let her down! Not when so much depended on their love!
<Don't worry fair lady! I won't give up this battle and I won't give up on you!>
Curling his body tight he used a defense curl in order to raise his guard against the Shellder. Quickly after he launched himself into the air with his tail, bouncing from a tree with a Quick Attack aimed for the water type. Level: 10 Gender: Male Ability: Run Away/Keen Eye Moveset: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl, Quick Attack Personality: A perfect gentleman and has perfect manners. He's polite and kind. Has a soft spot for normal type girls. Hit By: Rock Blast Dodged: Nothing Used: Defense Curl+Quick Attack
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 18:35:44 GMT -5
The quick attack hit Margaux and she was sent flying backwards a few feet. She paused for a moment to gather her bearings and stared down the sentret. What a mean.... no, an evil sentret! What sort of creature would do something so vile to a pokemon only following orders! She was Lady Margaux, servicing the great Princess Vio! ....or at least she liked to believe that. This shellder was a nutcase most of the time!
"Withdraw!" Vio gave her command, and as soon as the word escaped her lips the shellder was safe inside of her shell and clamped it shut. She already knew what was coming next, but she preferred to wait for Princess Vio's command. "Now straight ahead, tackle it!" Margaux slightly opened her shell, and with her narrow vision aimed herself and charged towards the sentret. The buneary covered her eyes with her stubby paws. She didn't want to see this.
::buneary:: cannot bear to watch ::shellder:: lvl oo9 hit by quick attack used withdraw & tackle [DEF: 2]
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Post by Rekari on Jun 29, 2011 0:39:20 GMT -5
He wouldn't give up, not now not ever! He would keep fighting for his love no matter what! He felt the Tackle attack but he wouldnt let it deter him. He would endure anything for the lady, even if it meant that he ended up fainting in the end. If that was the case then hopefully the lady would see him still as a hero rather than a failure. He couldn't stand it if she thought it was a failure.
<Oh dear sweet Estelle, we shall never be parted as long as I still breath!>
He curled himself into a tight ball, using Defense Curl once more. He raced forward for another Quick Attack, willing to sacrifice himself for his love. Level: 10 Gender: Male Ability: Run Away/Keen Eye Moveset: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl, Quick Attack Personality: A perfect gentleman and has perfect manners. He's polite and kind. Has a soft spot for normal type girls. Hit by: Tackle Dodged: Nothing Used: Defense Curl+Quick Attack
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 29, 2011 10:08:04 GMT -5
Oh dear sweet Estelle, we shall never be parted as long as I still breath!
The sentrets words hit Estelle like a big explosion of emotion! No one had said that to her before, and she was certain the sentret meant every word! She moved from Vio's leg, but the trainer grabbed the buneary's pokeball. "Nope, sweetie. Trust me, I'm saving you from a lot of hurt." She pressed the button, and Estelle gave a look of anguish as she was sucked into her own ball. Vio clipped the pokeball back on her belt and turned her attention back to the battle.
Margaux tried to dodge the quick attack, but it was much to quick for her and she was hit. Out of reflex, she withdrew into her shell, trying to gain as much energy and raise her defenses before her trainers command. "Rock blast, my beautiful Margaux~" Vio cooed, having a grand old time from this battle. The shellder emerged from her shell and nodded, grabbing rocks from around her and hurling them at the sentret.
::shellder:: lvl oo9 hit by quick attack used withdraw & rock blast. [ABILITY: Skill Link] [DEF: +3]
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Post by tomackze on Jun 29, 2011 14:10:22 GMT -5
When the Sentret saw Estelle returned to her pokeball, he sighed for a moment but still did not give up. >Even though you took her away! We will still be together. I will find a way to get her back!< He said, very determined to win back his love as he saw the five hurled rocks coming at him. >No, my love won't die that quickly!< He said as he dodged a few of them, but was still plundered by three. That still hurt, but it bought him time to strategize on how he could get back his love. Rolling into a tight ball to prevent any further damage, he quickly began to yell at the top of his lungs before forcing an attack in that position. >Estelle!!!!< He said before he rolled at the Shellder, ready to give it a rolling tackle attack. ::Sentret:: (+3 defense) Level: 10 Gender: Male Ability: Run Away/Keen Eye Moveset: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl, Quick Attack Personality: A perfect gentleman and has perfect manners. He's polite and kind. Has a soft spot for normal type girls. Hit by: Rock Blast (X3 --> He dodged the other 2) Dodged: Nothing Used: Defense Curl+Tackle
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 29, 2011 18:43:01 GMT -5
The shellder bounced around, almost taunting the lovestruck sentret. As much of a neurotic this water pokemon was, she enjoyed imagining this scene as if she was the valiant knight protecting her princess from this rebel! How dare this little rascal think he could beat the wonderful Prince Margaux! It was unfortunate, because Margaux was a girl.
With better timing, and luck on her side, Margaux was able to dodge the sentret's tackle attack. Vio smirked, and screamed her next command but Margaux was already ahead of her. She began to throw rocks up into the air with her tongue, and then batting them at the sentret. She giggled, enjoying the folly and the games.
::shellder:: Level: 9 Gender: Female Ability: Shell Armor & Skill Link TACKLE • WITHDRAW • ROCK BLAST dodged tackle used rock blast [DEF: +3] [DODGE: 1/3]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 29, 2011 23:30:29 GMT -5
::sentret:: (+3 defense) Level: 10 Gender: Male Ability: Run Away/Keen Eye Moveset: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl, Quick Attack Personality: A perfect gentleman and has perfect manners. He's polite and kind. Has a soft spot for normal type girls. Hit by: Rock Blast Used: Scratch All is fair in love and war! And this was both! Sentret couldn't take his eyes from his fair maiden. But he had to. He had to concentrate on the battle. Left and right, rocks flew at him. He tried to dodge, as he had before, but his energy was being spent and he was unable to save himself from the brutal pounding of the rocks on his body. He wailed, called out to his dear, his soul mate, his heart's desire! Everything was for her. He fearlessly ran at the Shellder, his arm lifted high above his head as he screamed, bringing down a clawed paw to slash and scratch on the Shellder's purple shell. A handsome, dashing, and brave white knight upon his steed, fighting the purple dragon to save his fair, long-eared princess! A tale straight from a young poke'mon's bed time story book.
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