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Post by JUNK on Aug 16, 2011 4:42:36 GMT -5
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Level 11.5 | Male Rock Head & Lightningrod Growl, Tail Whip, Bone Club, Perish Song, Headbut Dodged Hypnosis, hit with AstonishUsed Bone Club[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 16, 2011 15:34:46 GMT -5
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The Stantler backed off upon being stuck with that nasty bone club to the leg, noticing a bit of difference in power. His intimidate ability kicked in at the start of the battle, like it typically did, so he wasn't in as much pain as it could've been. He snorted from the blow, feeling the constant reminder of pain on his right leg as he stood still on the field. That Cubone was getting him rather interested, but the Nidoran's sobs was a constant turn off. He was better off leaving this place in hopes of finding something else that he could spend his time on. With a mock yawn, he glared at her with those intense eyes that used to make her love him.
<Go home. You won't get anything from making your little friend fight me. He's about as dead as his mother.> He said without flinching at the harshness of his words, and even the Nidoran flinched at them. Ow, that would've stung both of them pretty hard now would it. Sniffling instead of crying, she started to furiously wipe away the tears as they fell down, trying to regain her sense of peace.
<Y-You don't have to fight for me...maybe it's better to give up.> The Nidoran offered weakly, but the Stantler was a bit amused at the Cubone's challenge. Physical moves only, huh? If he didn't get bored with it, then why not? He charged straight ahead with a Tackle attack, really ready to hurt the Cubone this time.
::stantler:: Male | Level 10 *Intimidate* Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Astonish, Hypnosis Personality: The boyfriend of the Nidoran who is very strong and very big. He loses interest in others really quickly. Getting bored, hit with Bone Club Uses Tackle on Cubone
::NIDORANF:: lv 8 | female Rivalry & Poison Point Growl, Scratch, Tail Whip, Double Kick Heartbroken, in a emo like state of mind. Usually a very up-beat Pokemon but is a downer now. Calming down
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Post by JUNK on Aug 17, 2011 3:09:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]Heh. Bone smirked as the Stantler agreed with his conditions. Looks like his tactic worked and he won't have to worry about hypnosis anymore. That's a relief. The Cubone was ready to attack again, but suddenly, he froze right in his tracks. W-what did the reindeer just say? <Thanks for insulting my mother, asshole. I thought about going easy on you, but now that you said this, you're dead meat.> As the normal type was heading towards him, the ground type didn't even try to dodge the tackle, but took it instead. When the attack connected with him, Bone pulled his head back and tried to headbutt the Stantler on the top of his head, crushing his skull in the process. This bastard deserves it.
[-1 attack] Level 11.5 | Male Rock Head & Lightningrod Growl, Tail Whip, Bone Club, Perish Song, Headbutt Hit with TackleUsed Headbutt[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by tomackze on Aug 17, 2011 10:23:54 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]After the Nidoran had calmed down, she started to become a bit irrelevant as she saw the two battle but didn't really get involved as she did not want to instantly go back to her emo state yet. The Stantler smiled when he saw this as he liked the Nidoran when she was happy, he had so much he could do to her while she was happy, things that she'd never accept when she is in her emo ways.
His mind began to wander off for a bit when he was struck hard on the head by the hard skull of the Cubone. >You think that will stop me? You are worthless! If your mother was alive she'd be disappointed at you.< He said angrily, attacking the Cubone for getting him involved in this battle in the first place. And also saying hurtful things to simply keep himself interested in the battle.
Afterward he quickly charged right at the Cubone in a violent stampede and tried to run the poor pokemon over. It was a bit of a scary sight, as if the Cubone was going against a loosened and crazed horse who was simply out of control, yelling frantically and kicking everywhere.
::Stantler:: Male | Level 10 *Intimidate* Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Astonish, Hypnosis Personality: The boyfriend of the Nidoran who is very strong and very big. He loses interest in others really quickly. Hit by Headbutt, still a bit bored. Used Astonish on Cubone
::Nidoranf:: lv 8 | female Rivalry & Poison Point Growl, Scratch, Tail Whip, Double Kick Heartbroken, in a emo like state of mind. Usually a very up-beat Pokémon but is a downer now. Calming down
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Post by JUNK on Aug 17, 2011 12:15:54 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]Bone was on the verge of xploding. He was getting fed up with the Stantler reminding him of his mother. <You frickin' degenerate! My mother's not dead!!> The Cubone sighed; it would be much better if she was dead though. She'd deserved it for what she did to him and his little sister. Stupid psycho tried to kill them just so she could find a man for herself. The ground type clenched his fist, his whole body shaking with anger. The reindeer will pay for making him remember this.
Bone started running forward in the same moment when the Stantler did. He didn't care he'll get ran over by the normal type. He'll try to deal a little damage even if he'll get stomped to death. The lonely pokémon stopped and swiped at the opponent's legs. This won't stop the astonish attack, but at least he might break the pokémons legs.
[-1 attack] Level 11.5 | Male Rock Head & Lightningrod Growl, Tail Whip, Bone Club, Perish Song, Headbutt Dodged Hypnosis (last time)Used Headbutt[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Aug 17, 2011 18:07:24 GMT -5
::stantler:: Male | Level 10 *Intimidate* Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Astonish, Hypnosis Personality: The boyfriend of the Nidoran who is very strong and very big. He loses interest in others really quickly. Hit by Bone Club Used Hypnosis
::nidoranf:: lv 8 | female Rivalry & Poison Point Growl, Scratch, Tail Whip, Double Kick Heartbroken, in a emo like state of mind. Usually a very up-beat Pokémon but is a downer now. Stantler regally tripped over the Bone Club attack. Although he still managed to pull through with the astonish attack he had to recover his footing be performing a wide turn towards the end of the battle field. And rather than charge back into battle, he stood proudly at the edge of the field. He lifted his head up high into the air, his antlers beginning to glow slightly as he used his Hypnosis attack. The black orbs in the center of his antlers suddenly lit up bright and orbs began to dance around, trying to lull the Cubone into a deep, relaxing sleep.
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Post by JUNK on Aug 19, 2011 15:22:16 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]The brown bipedal ducked behind a tree to avoid getting hit by the annoying hypnosis attack. This was the third time he managed to dodge the move so he was sure the next time the Stantler uses it, he'll certainly fall asleep. <Hey, you asshole! I thought we agreed we won't use moves like hypnosis or growl, only brute strength!> Bone couldn't believe this dirty bastard broke his promise; he thought this guy was an honest pokémon! The ground type was overcame with rage. He'll teach this cheater a lesson. The Stantler will regret the day he was born!
The Cubone jumped out of his cover and ran straight towards the reindeer. He didn't care about the reason they were fighting anymore. He only wanted to crush the opponent's skull. Bone readied his deadly weapon and aimed a powerful bone club attack at the Stantler's skull, but in the last moment changed his mind and tried to ram his head into the normal type's chest.
[-1 attack] Level 11.5 | Male Rock Head & Lightningrod Growl, Tail Whip, Bone Club, Perish Song, Headbutt Dodged Hypnosis (last time)Used Headbutt[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by tomackze on Aug 20, 2011 14:13:52 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]The attack quickly came and struck the Stantler in the chest, sending him back a bit before he was ready to charge once more until a pokemon jumped out of the bushes and quickly and emotionally spoke to the two of them. >Please stop this madness! Please!< The pokemon said out loud before covering the area with a poisonous gas to disrupt the attacks. >Why are you fighting? That's not the way of life! Please stop this madness!< He said very emotionally.
The Stantler quickly saw the poison gas come and instantly lost interest in the battle and left with his girlfriend as the Trubbish then turned to the Cubone and quickly tired to get him to stop being so aggressive also. >Please! No more violence! No more!< He said with tears in his eyes. He was a definite peace maker, but would he be able to calm down an emotional Cubone or would he end up being it's next victim.
::Trubbish:: Level 12 | Male Attacks: Pound, Poison Gas, Recycle, Toxic Spikes, Acid Spray Personality: Peacemaker, not violent at all, hates to battle. Tries to make everyone see what he sees Used Poison Gas to break up fight
::Stantler:: Male | Level 10 *Intimidate* Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Astonish, Hypnosis Personality: The boyfriend of the Nidoran who is very strong and very big. He loses interest in others really quickly. Hit by Bone Club Left. No levels at all (sorry you dodged WAY TOO MUCH)
::Nidoranf:: lv 8 | female Rivalry & Poison Point Growl, Scratch, Tail Whip, Double Kick Heartbroken, in a emo like state of mind. Usually a very up-beat Pokémon but is a downer now. Left with Stantler | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by JUNK on Aug 21, 2011 2:44:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]Bone was steaming with anger, his hads pressed against his head. <Graaah! You stupid Trubbish!! My opponent fled because of you!> The Cubone was furious; he wanted to beat the Stantler to a bloody pulp, but now that it left, he'll have to cvent out his anger some other way. He grabed his bone club and smashed it against a nearby tree. The tree's stumo couldn't take the impact and broke, thw whole tree plummetting to the ground. Bone still hasn't calmed down, he had to fight someone. The lonely pokémon glared at the Trubbish before dashing towards it and trying to smack the Trubbish on the head with his weapon. <You'll pay for what you've done!!>
Level 11.5 | Male Rock Head & Lightningrod Growl, Tail Whip, Bone Club, Perish Song, Headbutt Used Bone Club[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Aug 21, 2011 8:33:35 GMT -5
::trubbish:: STENCH / STICKY HOLD Level 12 | Male Attacks: Pound, Poison Gas, Recycle, Toxic Spikes, Acid Spray Personality: Peacemaker, not violent at all, hates to battle. Tries to make everyone see what he sees Hit with Bone Club used Poison Gas He winced slightly as the Cubone beat on his body with the bone. And in response to the attack the Trubbish let out an additional cloud of Poison Gas. He hadn't meant to retaliate the attack, but it just sort of slipped out while he was being pounded on by Cubone's club. Embarrassed by the purely defensive attack he quickly began to waddle away and try to find some place to hide. His hiding place would never be any good, partially because of his stench and partially because as he ran he was muttering 'sorry, sorry, let's not fight.' Over and over again. <Please... please calm down! There's no need to fight!> He said as he managed to find a fallen log and partially use it as a shield.
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Post by JUNK on Aug 21, 2011 13:50:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]<Cough cough! Hrrk! Stupid poison gas...> Bone inhaled some of the toxic fumes, but even that was enough to poison the Cubone and make feel hideous. The ground type was on the verge of throwing up so he quickly dashed out of the poisonous gas to get some fresh air. He inhaled deeply which made him start coughing again, his head spinning. He looked at the fleeing Trubbish and his rage intensified. <Get back here, you coward!!> screamed the Cubone. He tried to run after the trashbag, but he was stopped when something grabbed him by the head and lift him into the air. <What the-> Bone tried to struggle free, but the unknown thing's hand was holding him firmly.
"Quit raging like a crazed Charizard and calm down. Thanks to your stupid behaviour you get poisoned and scared a harmless pokémon. Great work, dipshit" Noah took out a pokéball from his pockets and bonked the Cubone on the head hard with it. The capturing device opened and the lonely pokémon was sucked inside the sphere. Noah blew some of his blond locks out of his eyes as he attached the shiny ball to his belt and started searching for the Trubbish. After a short while he found it hiding behind a log. The boy crouched down and pushed the log out of the way to take a look at the pokémon. He patted it on the head and smiled at it. "Are you okay? I hope my violent Cubone didn't hit you too hard."[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 21, 2011 16:46:26 GMT -5
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The Trubbish was still holding himself as he muttered and rocked back and forth, feeling the pain of the Bone Club ringing in his backside. It stung from being super effective, and the fact that he wasn't much of a fighter in the first place. He was only so strong because he had to break up fights in the past, and he had a knack for finding sweets like rare candies. He hasn't found any in a while though, so he was stuck at this level.
He heard footsteps from behind him and he cowered even more, thinking that the Cubone had come back to beat him up some more. He didn't want to fight, in fact he only wanted to break up the fight! The defensive tactic had just happened...! He didn't mean to poison anyone, really! Why wouldn't anyone believe him?
A kind voice surprised him as he turned around quickly with a fearful look, wondering what this guy's intentions were. <I-It was super effective.> The Trubbish commented, regaining some of his senses when he realized he was going to be ok. <As long as he's gone, I-I should be fine.> He peeked over the log to get a better look at the guy, noticing he didn't look so scary. At least to him. <I'm so glad that fight stopped...even if you did beat him, I doubt the Nidoran would stop getting so upset.> He added with a frown, but he knew that he couldn't change how everyone saw the world.
::trubbish:: STENCH / STICKY HOLD Level 12 | Male Attacks: Pound, Poison Gas, Recycle, Toxic Spikes, Acid Spray Personality: Peacemaker, not violent at all, hates to battle. Tries to make everyone see what he sees
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Post by JUNK on Aug 22, 2011 4:17:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]Noah couldn't help, but chuckle; the Trubbish totally misunderstood something. He inched closer to the pokémon and sat down next to it. "We didn't challenge the Stantler so we could cheer up the Nidoran. Bone is a battle maniac and he loves to fight. He didn't get to spar with anyone in a while so it was the perfect oppurtinity for him to vent out his anger." The blond boy patted the Trubbish on the head once again, trying to ease the pokémon's pain with a little rubbing. He wasn't very skilled at massaging, but he could do a decent job if he wanted to.
Noah looked up at the sky, his smile slowly faltering. The clouds reminded him of the time he and his little sister sneaked out of the house at morning before their parents woke up, hust to climb the nearby hill and watch the rising sun. It was a beautiful sight as the big, orange spot in the distance, crawling up the mountains colored the sky and the fuzzy clouds a dull orange color. Noah sighed deeply, his mood sudenly turning sour. He missed his sister and his parents. He hoped they were allright back in Sinnoh. Snowpoint isn't that cold in this time of the year, but there was still plenty of snow left. Hopefully, his sister won't break her arm again while skiiing.
Noah's back made a cracking sound as he stood up. He picked up his bag from the ground - it slipped off his shoulders when he sat down - and started walking. He turned back to the Trubbish one last time and spoke. "A little piece of advice. You should be more careful the next time you try to stop someone's fight. You might get hurt pretty badly or worse. You could get killed." The trainer smiled and bid farewell to the poison type before leaving it and continuing his journey.[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Aug 22, 2011 19:49:21 GMT -5
STENCH / STICKY HOLD Level 12 | Male Attacks: Pound, Poison Gas, Recycle, Toxic Spikes, Acid Spray Personality: Peacemaker, not violent at all, hates to battle. Tries to make everyone see what he sees
Trubbish seemed to appreciate the gentle pets that Noah was giving him. He smiled and pressed his head up into Noah's hand, strengthening the rubs he was getting from the trainer. It was nice. The trash poke'mon didn't usually get such loving attention. "It doesn't matter if I get hurt... as long as the fighting stops." He told Noah, hoping that the trainer could understand his pacifist ways. Of course that statement didn't mean that the Trubbish enjoyed getting hurt, that should have been obvious when he was running away from the Cubone. His own suffering was a small price to pay for peace.
"Besides." He said, looking up at Noah with a little smile on his green face. "If I don't try and do something, then nothing will ever change!" This little guy seemed to have some big ideas, just not the tools to put these ideas into play.
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Post by JUNK on Aug 25, 2011 4:34:04 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]Noah turned back to the Trubbish and with a few long strides he closed the distance between himself and the trashbag. "Now listen here, trashy. You're wrong. Pokémon like to fight. They battle to decide who's the stronger and the more intelligent, the battle to solve disputes between eachother, they even battle just for the fun of it. You have no right to stop them. Do you understand me?" The blonde trainer was trying to make the poison type realize it shouldn't do things like interfering in others' fights. It's pretty rude and dangerous. The boy sat down on the ground, the tall grass tickling his legs. He put a hand on the trashbag's head and smiled at it. "If you don't believe me I can prove you that I'm right. Just come with me and I'll show you many pokémon battles. If you still think fighting is wrong after seeing them then be it. But I'm sure you'll change you're way of thinking after you spend some time with me and my pokémon."
Noah stood up, his hands shuffling in his pockets, searching for something. He pulled out a pokéball, enlarged it and placed it in front of the Trubbish. He hoped that even if the pokémon doesn't accept his proposal, at least it'll think about what he told him about battles and reconsider stopping a fight again. "So, what do you say? Wanna join us in our adventure?"[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by tomackze on Aug 25, 2011 22:59:28 GMT -5
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>I think you are wrong. I am sure you are wrong. And I will prove that you are wrong!< He said as he nodded when the trainer asked if he wanted to come along. He didn't really want to join Noah but he had so much faith in his peacemaking abilities that he took the chance to join the trainer in hopes of changing his mind.
>Trust me. I will prove it to you. Pokemon do not have to battle. They aren't made to fight, they are made to be at peace!< He said. Suddenly awaiting the capture.
::Trubbish:: STENCH / STICKY HOLD Level 12 | Male Attacks: Pound, Poison Gas, Recycle, Toxic Spikes, Acid Spray Personality: Peacemaker, not violent at all, hates to battle. Tries to make everyone see what he sees Accepts capture to prove you false | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2011 4:19:52 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;]The blond trainer let out a sigh, his hands shuffled in his pockets. "Jeez. You're such a stubborn pokémon, trashy. But you will change after you spend some time with us." Noah kicked the pokéball towards the Trubbish. The round capturing device was heading towards the poison type's stomach very quickly so it will be hard to dodge if the rubbish changes his mind and decides to refuse the offer.
Used on Trubbish. [/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by Dracken on Aug 26, 2011 11:47:18 GMT -5
::trubbish:: STENCH / STICKY HOLD Level 12 | Male Attacks: Pound, Poison Gas, Recycle, Toxic Spikes, Acid Spray Personality: Peacemaker, not violent at all, hates to battle. Tries to make everyone see what he sees
Was Caught
::wurmple:: falling out of the sky waaaaaaat
The Trubbish accepted being captured and didn't refuse the Pokeball's power. Within a few seconds he was caught. He was gonna show this human that battling was wrong.
As the Pokeball laid on the ground you could hear whistling of some kind. Where exactly was it coming from? Wasn't coming from a Pokemon, or a person. It sounded like something coming from the sky. ...what? Yes, the sky. If you looked up you could see a little red thing coming down from the sky. Exactly what was it? As it came closer you realize the noise is coming from her. The wind whistled as she fell through. Oddly enough she wasn't screaming for her life or struggling. Simply free falling. Whaaaaaaaaaat was going on.
(ooc// let the mods say how the Pokeball catches the Pokemon. You should just attempt to catch it. Cause we could ttly do something to make the Pokeball not hit. So remember that next time or I'ma make a truck driving Spearow come and run you over :x
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2011 14:17:07 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #333333; padding: 5px; width: 210px, bTable][style=opacity: 0.7; background-color: #494949; padding: 4px;][/style] [style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]WHAT IS THIS FEELING?[/style] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify;] Oh yay, the Trubbish didn't change his mind and let itself get captured. Noah was about to leave when he heard the noise. It sounded like whistling and it was getting louder and louder. The boy looked to the left and looked to the right, but he couldn't find the source of the strange sound so he decided to look upwards. It was the only direction left to look at. And that was when he spotted the red thing. It was falling towards the trainer so he decided to catch it. He extended his hands with his palms looking upwards towards the sky. He hoped theat strange red blur won't get hurt when it lands in his hands. He wanted to know what it was. It can die after he finds out.[/style][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; color: #cacaca; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; font-weight: 100!important;]IT'S SO PURE, SO STRONG![/style] |
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Post by tomackze on Aug 27, 2011 14:33:32 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]>Waaaaaa!< The Wurmple said after falling fast from the sky until she finally landed on the hand of Noah and suddenly started to look a bit disappointed. >Great... You stopped me from free falling!< She quickly said as she aimed a few poison arrows at the hand of Noah in hopes of having him drop her so she could fall again. >I'm free! Free fallin!< She started singing after shooting out her poison sting attack.
>Freee!!! Free fallin!< She said peacefully, what exactly was going on?! >Freeeeeee!!!!!<
::Wurmple:: Female | Level 5 Attacks: Tackle, Poison Sting, String Shot Personality: Free falling, very carefree, not much worry in her life Used Poison Sting at Noah's hand | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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