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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 25, 2011 5:46:56 GMT -5
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As Reeve carelessly munched on his sandwich, his attention was drawn to the loud buzzing of the Combee, that had stopped to gather honey. He wasn't bothering anyone or doing anything bad.
The blue-haired trainer flipped open his Pokedex, which had been in his pocket. It told him about Combee; how they traveled in large numbers, forming walls by 'fitting' together like a jigsaw. That would be an impressive sight. It also told him that Combee evolved into Vespiquen, a powerful Pokémon indeed. However, that was only the female gender of the species, and Reeve had no way of telling what Gender this one was.
He supposed that they could battle it and find out that way. It would probably say something to one of his team during the battle, and then could be relayed onto Reeve for the decision to capture it or not. Yeah. That sounded like a plan.
Lucian was already out of his Pokeball and ready to go. He decided to use the fire-slug for this battle, as Foveon was a little tired and weak from the Kricketot.
LUCIAN THE SLUGMA IS READY FOR BATTLELevel: 3 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Flame Body, Magma Armor Moveset:[/color] Yawn, Smog, Mud-Slap[/center] The Slugma slithered forwards, not in any particular hurry. He then opened his mouth, releasing a large purple smog that drifted towards the Combee gracefully. The cloud was toxic to breathe and tasted nasty in the mouth of the Slugma, who smacked his lips together and stuck out his tongue in protest. Summary: Slugma uses Smog. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 25, 2011 10:59:38 GMT -5
::combee:: Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen. hit with smog, dropped his honey, used gust The hard working poke'mon slowed down as he began to breath in the smog. "What.. what's going on?" He coughed out. As he coughed he lost hold of all of his hard-gathered honey. It spilled out on the ground. He gasped and wailed. He'd never seen the queen now! He buzzed around his fallen honey for a few seconds, and then he realized he should figure out where the smog had come from. All three of his faces looked in different directions, and then when he saw the Slugma he frowned at them. "You guys!" He flew towards them, a wind whipping up on his wings and a strong gust flying towards the Slugma.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 26, 2011 13:21:13 GMT -5
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Reeve narrowed his eyes as the Combee turned aggressive. It was natural, after all, they had provoked it. Still, they had the upper hand, having attacked first, even though the bug Pokemon was probably much faster than the lava-slug.
The gust attack shook the Slugma, throwing small debris at him and otherwise dealing damage to the fire type. Lucian growled in annoyance. He gave a glance towards his trainer, who called out to him. "Bed-time, Lucian!" He smiled, the Slugma giving a nod.
The Slugma let out a long and loud yawn that drifted like a cloud in the wind towards the foe. Hopefully, this maneuver would make the rival feel drowsy. Then this whole fight would be much easier.
Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Flame Body, Magma Armor Moveset:[/color] Yawn, Smog, Mud-Slap[/center] Summary: Slugma was hit by Gust, Slugma uses Yawn. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by freeziepop on Jun 27, 2011 7:59:05 GMT -5
Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen. hit by yawn. drowsy! used gust
Combee's rage was soothed momentarily as he yawned. Somehow, watching Slugma yawn made him yawn too! How odd. <Don't think you're getting away with this!> he mumbled pathetically, translucent wings whipping up another gust. He wasn't very good at controlling wind just yet-- he was still young and hadn't had much proper training. Oh, if only the queen would pay attention to him!
He sulked, yawning again as he watched the puny cyclone head for Slugma. What a joke.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 27, 2011 17:42:01 GMT -5
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The Slugma drooped its eyes lazily as the Combee became drowsy. His tactic had been a success. With a little luck on his side, perhaps the Bug Pokemon would drift into a deep sleep. That would greatly improve his chances in the battle.
The gust of wind span towards him just as it had before. The Fire Pokemon had taken note of the maneuver before and knew how it worked. He slithered to one side with a great effort (He even made a grunting sound!) as the gust attack blew past and hit a tree harmlessly.
The Slugma then had time to attack - He span three-sixty degrees, pivoting on his center of mass. Part of his trail scooped up mud from the earth. As he span, this mud flew upwards in the air, hopefully towards the Combee in an attempt to blind it or at least do some damage.
Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Flame Body, Magma Armor Moveset:[/color] Yawn, Smog, Mud-Slap[/center] Summary: Slugma avoided Gust, Slugma used Mud-Slap. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by Rekari on Jun 27, 2011 20:51:49 GMT -5
Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen. hit by mud-slap Fell asleep! Nothing!
Combee felt his eyes getting heavy and his wings start to slow as the Yawn attack started to take it's real effect. He kind of just wanted to fall asleep on a nice honeycomb or something like that. He couldn't stop himself from falling asleep, even as he felt the Mud-Slap attack slam into him and cause him pain. If the Queen had ever paid attention to him then maybe he would not be falling asleep right now, maybe he would actually be winning the battle. Yeah right.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 28, 2011 4:29:34 GMT -5
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The Slugma half-cheered as the Combee fell asleep. Now this entire fight would be in his favor. With no attacks to worry about, the Fire Pokemon could concentrate on slowly fainting the rival with use of poison.
He opened his mouth, a large purple cloud drifted towards the sleeping Combee. It was filled with toxins and poisons, all deadly to breathe. This tactic was ingenious, if the Slugma did say so himself.
Reeve looked on with inward concentration. There was much more strategy involved with Lucian than there had been with the Swinub - Who had just used Tackle until the Kricketot fainted - Yes, the Slugma had a wider range of attacks at his disposal.
Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Flame Body, Magma Armor Moveset:[/color] Yawn, Smog, Mud-Slap[/center] Summary: Slugma used Smog. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by Dracken on Jun 28, 2011 10:43:30 GMT -5
::combee:: Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen.
Asleep! Hit by Smog
The Combee was sleeping peacefully. He had fallen to the ground and was snoring rather loudly. The Smog drifted towards him and covered the Combee within its gagging gas. The Combee breathed in the Smog and then coughed his in sleep. The poison gas made him gag in his sleep. The poor thing couldn't even defend himself against the Slugma, everyone knew where this battle was going.
ooc// SORRY SHORT! XD BEING KICKED OFF BY MOM
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 28, 2011 13:18:26 GMT -5
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Reeve smiled, watching the slow intoxication of the sleeping insect Pokemon. He folded his arms and looked at the fire Pokemon, giving a nod. He was satisfied with the Slugma's power, which made up for his rather weak speed.
"Now, Lucian! Finish this!!" Reeve said dramatically, pointing his finger at the foe once more. The slug Pokemon upped and span three-sixty degrees as it had done before, scooping up an amount of earth and hurtling it at the sleeping foe.
Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Flame Body, Magma Armor Moveset:[/color] Yawn, Smog, Mud-Slap[/center] Summary: Slugma used Mud-Slap. OoC: ShortPostIsShort. Lack of stuff to write about ._. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by Rekari on Jun 28, 2011 22:02:42 GMT -5
Level 5, Male {Weakening} Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen. Used Gust hit by mud-slap woke up! Nothing!
Combee started to open his eyes just as the Mud-Slap attack hit him. Why was he put in this situation? If he had been one of the higher drones then this would have never happened! He would have been perfectly fine with just taking orders from the Queen but now he had lost his honey, he was losing this battle and most of all he had lost all of his self respect, what little of it he ever had anyways. He could never go back to the hive now! He fluttered upwards and sent a rage filled pathetic gust at the Slugma.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 29, 2011 9:00:53 GMT -5
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The attack connected once more, resulting in a smile upon the Trainer's face. Finally, a battle was going there way. The fight with the Kricketot was sketchy and uncertain, but Reeve was confident that the Slugma would win this one.
The Fire Pokemon watched as the cyclone of wind whistled towards him calmly. He made no attempt to dodge, his lack of agility would have resulted in him being hit nonetheless. The attack hit him, with more force than he had expected. He doubled back and fell over, before scrambling back to an upright position angrily.
He opened his mouth, quite exhausted after that last hit. He started hissing loudly as the familiar purple smog drifted in the air towards the foe. The cloud floated, almost majestically. With a little luck, perhaps the bug would become intoxicated. It would make this whole process a lot... Quicker...
Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Flame Body, Magma Armor Moveset:[/color] Yawn, Smog, Mud-Slap (Weak)[/center] Summary: Slugma was hit by Gust - Critical Hit. Slugma used Smog. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 29, 2011 13:13:22 GMT -5
Route 1: The Lone Worker Bee [atrb=border,0,true] Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen. Dodged SmogUses Gust |
The Combee was a bit stronger than the little Slugma, and that poison type move was not entirely accurate to begin with. He would've been happier to go back home, but because of his business with the fire type, he lost all of his precious honey. He was going to have to start all over again if he was ever to be accepted back into the nest. It was cruel and he was rightfully annoyed.
The smog blew around him but with a quick dismissal of his wings the Smog was blown away. It was a successful dodge, not something he could pull off all of the time. He squeaked in frustration, wanting to take his frustration on the fire slug.
An even stronger gust of wind was then used on the Slugma, with full intentions of teaching it a lesson. If it fainted, the Combee was very likely to flee right off the bat. No need to bother dealing with a trainer if they simply sent out another Pokémon to counter.
ooc: Sorry, the previous mud slaps can count for the sake of the rp, but not a lot of damage. From now on it's immune.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 29, 2011 15:22:49 GMT -5
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The Slugma's surprise grew as the Combee effortlessly dodged his Smog attack. It was like the little Bug Pokemon had found a new burst of life! What was more, the Combee launched another gust attack directly at the Fire Pokemon.
Lucian was helpless to dodge as the attack hit him with full impact. He fell back, rendered unconscious, lying in the dirt, defeated.
Reeve blinked, not quite believing what he had seen. Reluctantly he took out the Pokeball and returned the fainted Slugma. He stared, suddenly confused. His weakest Pokemon had won a battle, but his strongest had lost. It didn't add up.
Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Flame Body, Magma Armor Moveset:[/color] Yawn, Smog, Mud-Slap (Fainted)[/center] Summary: Slugma was hit by Gust, Slugma fainted. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by tomackze on Jun 29, 2011 23:23:34 GMT -5
The Combee smiled gracefully as he won a battle. Maybe this was the start of something great to come. A win here and there and he'd easily go back into his queen's high graces. The Combee slowly buzzed near Reeve, hoping to get him to use another pokemon so the Combee can get even more victories and get himself even closer to his queen's high graces. >Come on wimp! Bring it on! Bring it punk!< He screamed, ready to fight whatever else was going to come out of Reeve. Or the trainer could run as that would probably work too... The Combee didn't really look like it would chase after him. ::Combee:: Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen.
Whose next? [OOC]: +0.5 for Slugma (Fainting)
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 30, 2011 6:18:15 GMT -5
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Reeve frowned, he hadn't lost before. This was alien to him, it felt... Odd. Maybe he had underestimated this Combee. He needed to focus more, get a grip on what was achievable. The Bug Pokemon was more powerful than any Pokemon in his team, of course he couldn't expect to win easily.
He let out a grunt, grabbing a Pokeball from his belt. He contemplated using Foveon, the Swinub, but the little Ice Pokemon had already fought today, maybe it was time to give the newly caught Pidgey a try? It was worth a shot. He threw the Pokeball stylishly, it released the energetic, hyperactive bird into existence.
REZ THE PIDGEY IS READY FOR BATTLELevel: 2 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Keen Eye, Tangled Feet Moveset:[/color] Tackle[/center] The Pidgey landed on two feet, hopping up and down energetically. Being a very dependent Pokemon, Rez looked to his Trainer for instructions, unlike the Slugma, who had pretty much done his own thing. For some reason, Reeve was feeling more self-confident when he was in charge of the battle. "Okay Rez, show me what you're made of... Take him out with Tackle!!" Reeve said, rubbing his hands together, suddenly feeling colder than he had before. The Pidgey upped and ran at the Combee, launching himself at the foe in an attempt to tackle him to the ground. Summary: Pidgey uses Tackle. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 30, 2011 8:50:27 GMT -5
Route 1: The Lone Worker Bee [atrb=border,0,true] Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen. Hit with Tackle, getting a bit tiredUses Gust |
Now that the Pidgey was sent out, the little Combee wasn't sure if he shold be worried. Birds were the natural enemies of bugs, so he flinched at the sight. He was a tough Combee though, defeating the mighty slug owned by the human! He refused to back down, and he made that clear with a loud buzzing sound.
He was hit by a Tackle, and it was then that he realized that he was getting a bit tired from exerting himself so often. He didn't want to go easier on the Pidgey, so he kept up a brave face. He was still new to this battling thing, but if he acted like the stronger Combees he would be ok right?
He skipped right to using a Gust on the bird, thinking it would give the Pidgey a difficult time flying towards him. <I-I'm powerful!> He stuttered, not wanting his position taken away from him so suddenly.
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jun 30, 2011 16:11:11 GMT -5
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Rez was pumped, for some reason very excited about his first battle. Not ten minutes ago was he being bullied by that Kricketot, helpless and weak. Now? Now he felt like he was powered by his Trainer, no longer the forgettable common Pidgey, but a somebody. This gave him strength.
Reeve liked the Bird Pokemon, he had spunk, attitude, enthusiasm. Something the Slugma had lacked. Whatever it was, it was appreciated by the blue-haired boy, who nodded contently at the pace of the battle before him.
The Pidgey took flight, flapping his tiny wings until he lifted off the ground. He flew forwards, directly at the Combee. He was hit by the oncoming Gust, which ruffled his feathers quite a lot and made him dizzy, other than that he kept going. He flew at the Bug Pokemon in another attempt to tackle it to the ground.
Level: 2 Gender: Male Abilities:
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Post by tomackze on Jun 30, 2011 16:53:56 GMT -5
>For my queen!!!!!< The Combee said out loud as he was going down onto the ground after the tackle attack. > I will not fail, ever! My queen is counting on me! I will never let her down!< He said, although his breathing started to speed up and his wounds began to show. >I will do this! I will win! My queen will love me!< He said again and again before he quickly started to sprinkle a very nice scent around the Pidgey in an attempt to easily determine where the bird was at all instances. >For my queen! I will never fail! I will always fight on! I am powerful!< He said. He was coming to an all time high in confidence now. ::Combee:: (Weakening) Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen. Hit with Tackle Uses Sweet Scent
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Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Jul 1, 2011 11:34:40 GMT -5
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Rez was still at his prime state of enthusiasm, flapping his wings in rejoice as he collided with the Combee. Tough as the bug was, eventually it would cave in. It started to chant battle cries and otherwise pledge his loyalty to his Queen. It was in a way, daunting and intimidating. Still, the Pidgey kept a strong composure.
The Combee released a strange aroma onto the battlefield. It was sweet smelling and made Rez feel very relaxed and calm. He didn't feel like battling anymore, just lying down and taking a nap, or lying in the sun to soak up some rays.
"What are you waiting for? Use Tackle!" Reeve shouted, yanking the Pidgey back out of his dream world and back into reality. Rez clicked, shaking his head and taking flight once more.
Although still feeling very relaxed, the Pidgey didn't take his mind off the task at hand. He flew directly at the insect Pokemon, in his third attempt to tackle the Pokemon to the ground.
Level: 2 Gender: Male Abilities:
[/color] Keen Eye, Tangled Feed Moveset:[/color] Tackle[/center] Summary: Pidgey's Evasiveness fell (-1) Pidgey uses Tackle. [/center][/blockquote][/div] Made for Reeve by Grimm [/td][/tr][/table]
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Post by Dracken on Jul 1, 2011 15:51:03 GMT -5
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The Combee hovered in the air. He was not expecting the tackle to come at him. Knocked out of the air, the Combee fell to the ground. Losing his strength he slowly rose. Only a foot or two off the ground he wasn't liking where this was going. <I will defeat you! Then my Queen will take me back!> He exclaimed.
He summoned all of his power to attack with a gust. The small fluttering wings of the Combee did just that. A large wing picked up and then he made it move towards the Pidgey. The gust of wind twirled in the air and then made its move on the Pidgey. The blast of wind was powerful, enough to knock over a human if they didn't dig their feet into the ground or hold onto something.
::combee:: Weak Level 5, Male Honey Gather Gust|Sweet Scent Personality: A very forgettable Pokemon, typically sulks in the background, misses his queen.
Hit by Tackle Used Gust
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