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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 30, 2011 20:40:50 GMT -5
That had worked out better than Pan would have thought. Sure, the both collided into each other and both received damage, but at least Medea had caused some damage to weaken the pidgey, even if by a tiny bit. She looked back at her trainer and winked. Pan's face softened, knowing that her and this aipom, no matter how wily she was, would have a great friendship. Medea looked up at the pidgey. The battle was not over yet.
Wide-eyed, the aipom moved just in time and dodged the tackle attack. The pidgey had barely grazed her as she side-stepped to the left. The aipom began wagging its tail in the pidgeys face, and turning her head to make dumb faces to anger the pidgey further. Then, to take advantage of the lack of distance between the two, Medea swooped her arm down, sharp nails at the ready to claw the flying time in its face.
::aipom:: dodged tackle used tail whip and scratch.
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Post by Dracken on Jul 1, 2011 12:19:32 GMT -5
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The Pidgey watched the Aipom's tail wag back and forth. Oh crap that was cute. His defenses lowered right at that moment, the tail whip was too cute to not watch! Transfixed by the Tail Whip he didn't noticed the Pokemon was coming at him with Scratch. The nails dug into his feathers. Pulling some of them in the process. <Ow!> He cried. The Scratch hurt more than it should have, with his defenses down a lot the attack did a lot more damage than it should have done.
The Pidgey stared and shook his head. His energy was low, if only he had something to eat...that would perk him right up! Sadly, he didn't have anything to eat right now. That made him sad, really sad. Oh well. The Pidgey scratched his talons on the ground before he made his move. Running off from his spot he attempted another Tackle attack. He tried plowing into the Aipom with force, like a football player. Hopefully he would tackle him down and maybe do some damage.
::pidgey:: (-2 defense, weak) Level: 4 Gender: Male Ability: Keen Eye+Tangled Feet Moveset: Tackle Personality: Constantly hungry and willing to do anything for food.
Hit by Tail Whip and Scratch Used Tackle
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 1, 2011 13:54:30 GMT -5
The aipom stared wide-eyed as she watched the pidgey charged right through her. She braced for the attack as she was knocked onto her back. Pan rushed to her pokemon's aid, "Medea, are you okay?" She said, worried about her little pokemon, but the aipom stumbled to her feet and smiled at the trainer, "Everything will be okay. Just let me finish this." Pan took a few steps back, biting her lip nervously.
Medea waited a moment before moving towards the pidgey, and charged towards the flying type with yet another scratch attack. Using her tail to propel her into the air, she went airborne and swung her arm, hoping to cause enough damage to hurt the flying type. After all, this whole battling thing was getting old, and the aipom could really use a nap right about now.
::aipom:: hit by tackle used scratch weakening
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Post by Dracken on Jul 1, 2011 15:58:49 GMT -5
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The Pidgey cringed when the Aipom scratched him. His defenses were already weak by the time the Aipom made contact. With no time to dodge. The claws knocked the Pidgey to the ground. Skidding across the ground he got a mouthful of grass. Coughing it out he stood, somewhat. His wings were slumped by his side and his head hung low. He panted. The Pidgey would barely stand and yet, there he was; standing.
As he took a step to make another Tackle his energy was drained by then. The bird fell face first into the ground and groaned. His stomach empty, his energy gone, he couldn't do it anymore. Then his world turned black. Now he could be captured. Well if someone did capture him the bird hoped that they had a lot of food.
::pidgey:: Level: 4 Gender: Male Ability: Keen Eye+Tangled Feet Moveset: Tackle Personality: Constantly hungry and willing to do anything for food.
Fainted +1 to Aipom
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 1, 2011 21:20:38 GMT -5
P.A.N [/size] The pidgey had finally fallen, and Medea looked at her trainer, panting and gleaming with victory. The experience was definitely worth the fighting, and Pan felt less bad for the flying type because he had been a complete tool. This was fight one of many on this route, and Pan began to realize how important it was for her to train.
"Thanks..." Pan smiled at her aipom, patting the purple monkey on the head with praise. She pulled out a potion from her bag, and began to spray Medea with the medicine. At first, Medea shivered, not expecting the cold feel of the potion, but it felt refreshing. Once done with the bottle, Pan put it in her bag. She would dispose of it later.
"Don't get used to it~" Medea singsonged, thn stuck out her tongue at Pan. Pan heaved a sigh of relief. The aipom was not so bad. At least she listened half the time. Side by side, the two continued down the route. They climbed hills and passed old, old trees They must have been centuries old.
Pan could feel herself sweating under her black hoodie. Not the best summer clothing choice, but it was all she had save a few tank tops and shirts. She stopped, under the shade of a great oak tree, and slipped off her black hoodie. Underneath, she wore a plain dark green tank top. "Ow owwwww~" The aipom whistled, and Pan only laughed.
"Shut it." She joked, enjoying the canopy the tree leaves made above her.
used potion on aipom
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Post by tomackze on Jul 1, 2011 23:22:34 GMT -5
::Oddish:: *Bounce. Roll. Jump! Bounce. Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.* What exactly was the blue grass ball doing here? It honestly made no sense as he just quickly went on with rolling his entire body down the route like it was no one's business at all. He would get himself trapped in a branch, take hours to get out, and then go back to doing it all over again. What exactly was he accomplishing here? It honestly made no sense at all... Maybe the trainer would like to find out? *Bounce. Roll. Jump! Bounce. Bounce. Roll.* Until she eventually hit the canopy tree near Pan. Hm... now what? ::Oddish:: Male | Level 7 Attacks: Absorb, Sweet Scent Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 2, 2011 12:13:11 GMT -5
P.A.N [/size] Medea quickly found herself hanging off the branches of the trees, looking down on her trainer resting. Well, this was boring, but she could not blame her. The heat was getting really gross and even she could feel the moisture in the air heating her fur. The leaves shaded her, but it still felt gross. Why did it have to be summer??
Pan groaned, not wanting to continue on but she had to if she wanted to reach Electric City before nightfall! She did not want to be wandering around in the wilderness.... there could be ad people and bad pokemon running about. She has heard the stories. "Maybe we should start walking...." She muttered, trying to decide her plan of action.
The aipom then found something interesting. An oddish rolled right into the tree they were resting by! What a silly creature! Pan, however, was not as amused. She had not noticed the grass type until it was too late. Pan rushed to the Oddish's side, "Are you okay??" She said, distress in her voice. If there was anything she could do to help she would.
Pan's nurturing nature was a blessing and a curse.
hanging off the tree, watching Pan and the Oddish.
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Post by (ノಠ益ಠ on Jul 2, 2011 18:24:03 GMT -5
Oddish was dazed for a moment from running into the tree but--given that he was used to getting himself into these situations--quickly recovered. With a bounce upward and a bit of a roll, the Grass-type was back on his feet and just as cheerful as he had been five seconds previously.
He was about to continue on his merry way when he heard a voice, spinning around slightly and blinking at the trainer who had spoken to him. <Okay?> he repeated, as if he was confused about why she'd even had to ask. <Of course I'm okay. I'm better than okay. I'm great!> As if to prove his point, he bounced a little on one spot and then rolled part-way down the route, then back to where the trainer was standing.
<See? Fantastic!>
Well, it did seem to be in a fine mood. But how would Pan react to the Oddish's antics?
::oddish:: Level 7 | Male ChlorophyllAbsorb | Sweet Scent Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do. Bouncing around.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 2, 2011 21:18:27 GMT -5
P.A.N [/size] The oddish was an adorabe creature, and as the little grass Pokémon began to roll around and she reminded her of her very own aipom. Though, her aipom's antics derive from mischevious motives. She could not help but smile at the little guy. Medea, however, was not feeling the same sort of joy.
"Hey, bud! Get offa my turf," Medea called out to the oddish, "Yeah, you. The walking radish. I'm talkin' to you!" Though her threats were just empty words, as the monkey could not contain her laughs and giggles. "Now you got to pay the toll. Ten oran berries, within the hour. She commanded of the little guy.
Pan's face grew red with embarrassment.
"No, no! I mean, she does not mean it," Pan looked up at her aipom, "Right? There was a bit of strain t her voie. The last thing she wanted to do was scare off the oddish. They were getting along famously! Medea always had to ruin her fun...
::enormal:: 190: aipom nickname • Medea. level • oo7 gender • female met • Poke'Lab @ oo5 ability • Run Away & Pickup hold item • --- personality • Medea, meaning "cunning", is a very mischievous little aipom. She is very curious and likes to "play with her food before swallowing it". Although it is very hard to take her seriously, she is a very smart girl. She likes to drive others crazy for her own personal enjoyment, and she loves to eat. SCRATCH • TAIL WHIP • SAND ATTACK • BOUNCE taunting the oddish.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 3, 2011 7:59:48 GMT -5
Level 7 | Male ChlorophyllAbsorb | Sweet Scent Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do. Taunting Aipom right back!
"A toll?" He practically burst out into a raging laughter at the mere idea of a toll on this road. He'd been around this block here a few times... literally, not metaphorically... and there was never a toll. He seemed to enjoy the chuckle though that Medea had given him, his leaves nearly glowing a pleasant green with his joy. Taunt failed. Oddish is still joyous. Thank you, try again later!
"Well Miss Hand on her Butt, I think your trainer has pulled the carpet out from under your feet on this!" He chuckled, smiling happily at Pan, and at Medea for that matter. It was all fun to him, he wasn't taking anything she said to heart and he hoped she wasn't either. "Better luck on your next scheme though!"
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 3, 2011 15:17:37 GMT -5
P.A.N [/size] Medea did not like the taste of her own medicine, and it showed on her furry face. Her face contorted into a mix of anger and disgust. Who did this dainty oddish think we was? The purple monkey dropped down from the branches, onto her trainer. Pan nearly stumbled from theaipom's antics, but quickly caught herself on the tree she was previously leaning on.
"Hey, Medea..." Pan began, but Medea's eyes were on the oddish. "Wanna scrap?" She threatened. Pan quickly realized she was losing control over this situation, and found herself scrambling for what to do. In the blink of an eye, however, the aipom jumped off her trainer and lunged for the oddish. In mid air, she whipped out her claws and aimed right for the grass types pretty head.
190: aipom nickname • Medea. level • oo7 gender • female met • Poke'Lab @ oo5 ability • Run Away & Pickup hold item • --- personality • Medea, meaning "cunning", is a very mischievous little aipom. She is very curious and likes to "play with her food before swallowing it". Although it is very hard to take her seriously, she is a very smart girl. She likes to drive others crazy for her own personal enjoyment, and she loves to eat. SCRATCH • TAIL WHIP • SAND ATTACK • BOUNCE used scratch on the oddish.
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Post by Dracken on Jul 3, 2011 17:54:32 GMT -5
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The Oddish wasn't expecting the Aipom to attack. He was caught off guard and the claws dug deep. He took a step back and shook his head. <Is that all you got?> He taunted the Aipom again. <I've seen old Pokemon make better moves than that!> The Oddish had a large smile on his face. His taunts were mean or anything, more like a friendly taunt. Now that a battle had started he might want to stop now.
Released from the leaves upon his head a pink scent was released. It was sweet and smelled wonderful, it drew Pokemon near. In a battle it would make sure a Pokemon wouldn't dodge as much. Then the Oddish formed a ring of green balls above his head. Circling around him the balls of energy were then shot at the Aipom. A Absorb was used to try and suck some of the energy out of the Aipom. Taking his energy and adding it to his
::oddish:: Level 7 | Male Chlorophyll Absorb | Sweet Scent
Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do.
Hit by Scratch
Used Sweet Scent and Absorb
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 3, 2011 19:32:20 GMT -5
P.A.N [/size] As soon as the sweet scent filled Medea's nostrils, she found herself in heaven. Even Pan enjoyed the aroma, but their enjoyment was for a very short time. The green orbs had hit Medea, and she could feel her energy being sucked right out of her. Her expression was one of anger and distaste as she looked at the oddish, more enraged than ever.
"Oh yeah? Watch this! Medea shrieked. As she whipped her retracted nails out, she did something Pan would not expect. Instead of clawing at the oddish, she claws at the dirt between them, creating a cloud of dust. Out of cloud of dust, Medea lunged forward, aiming to hit the grass type once again with a scratch attack.
Pan, sat back as she watched the two battle it out. She could barely control her pokemon, and until she was more refined as a trainer, she knew it would not be able to. The lack of control in this situation made ner nervous. There was a tightness in her chest, and she could not make it go away.
190: aipom nickname • Medea. level • oo7 gender • female met • Poke'Lab @ oo5 ability • Run Away & Pickup hold item • --- personality • Medea, meaning "cunning", is a very mischievous little aipom. She is very curious and likes to "play with her food before swallowing it". Although it is very hard to take her seriously, she is a very smart girl. She likes to drive others crazy for her own personal enjoyment, and she loves to eat. SCRATCH • TAIL WHIP • SAND ATTACK • BOUNCEused sand attack and scratch
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Post by (ノಠ益ಠ on Jul 4, 2011 13:38:44 GMT -5
Oddish let out a pained howl of rage as a volley of sand was kicked into his eyes, falling back and waving his leaves wildly. He had no hands of which to speak, else he might have been clawing at his ailing eyes at the moment. <Why you--!> But despite his exclamation of outrage, he couldn't see thanks to the sandy blockage and thus was completely unprepared for the scratch attack that hit dead-on.
Sent backward slightly from the force of the blow, Oddish swayed for a moment as he tried to recover and get his bearings. After blinking tons of times he was able to make out slight shapes and colours, but things were still a little vague.
Unleashing a barrage of curse words of which his mother would be ashamed, the Oddish tottered around for a moment before he sent out a myriad of energy orbs in the direction he believed the Aipom to be standing. Whether or not they'd actually hit anything all depended on whether his assumptions were correct, and with all this sand in his eyes it was pretty hard to tell.
::oddish:: Level 7 | Male Ability: ChlorophyllAbsorb | Sweet Scent Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do. accuracy (- 1)hit by sand attack & scratch!used Absorb on Aipom!
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 5, 2011 20:40:29 GMT -5
P.A.N [/size] Despite the oddish's lack of accuracy, Medea's evasiveness was not enough to evade the glowing green orbs that struck the monkey directly. The aipom winced as the green orbs sucked away her life once again. After the absorb had done its magic, Medea felt dizzy. It was like getting blood work done without eating a hearty breakfast or lunch beforehand.
"Medea...." Pan saw the weakness written all over her face, but it passed after a few moments. The aipom shook off the dizziness and stared down the grass type. She nodded to her trainer, "Psh, you think I'd be defeated by this gyspy magic? Puh-lease." Pan could only smile. Her little monkey was a fighter, no matter how unruly she was.
Medea winded down, and used her tail to propel herself up in the air. If gravity did it's job, then the bounce attack would bonk the oddish in the noggin'. Medea felt exhilerating as she literally flew in the air, but it seemed like gravity was working and found herself falling rather gracefully.
The tightness in Pan's chest worsened, and her breathing shortened.
used bounce (1/2)
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Post by Dracken on Jul 6, 2011 10:34:36 GMT -5
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The Oddsish was readying himself for another attack but soon he gasped as the Aipom went flying into the sky. <Huh, hey wait!> He cried out. He ran right under the Aipom and then jumped up and down, trying to catch up. Though he was nowhere close to it he tried anyways. <Isn't that cheating?> He called up playfully.
Seeing as the Aipom wasn't coming down the Oddish sighed and then sat down on the ground. Bored now he wondered how long it would take for the Aipom to come down. Looking in the sky he squinted his eyes just to see the outline of the Aipom in the sky. The purple monkey was barely visible and the sun made it hard to see. Hopefully when he came down the Oddish would be ready, just what kind of monkey can do a super jump anyways? not any that he knew. ::oddish:: Level 7 | Male Ability: Chlorophyll Absorb | Sweet Scent
Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do.
accuracy (- 1)
Watching
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 7, 2011 14:30:22 GMT -5
It was strange how this little purple monkey could jump up into the air like that, but she had known how to do that back at the pokemon laboratory. It was a gift she was born with, an egg move, and she was blessed to have such a move. It was also one of her favorites. Medea smiled as she fell faster with each passing meter. Physics was a wonderful thing.
Pan had seen Medea do this move many times, but the trainer just hugged herself, feeling anxiety overwhelm her. "Medea... I-I didn't say... b-bounce..." She said, stuttering. If she was in any sane state of mind right now, she would have figured that pokemon had a mind of their own, but the lack of control was... unsettling. Her breathing became shorter and quicker, and she felt her own consciousness begin to drift. Her eyes fluttered, her vision blurry and distant.
Meanwhile, Medea was completely oblivious to her trainer's... condition. She turned so she was headfist, diving down and aiming for the oddish. She was getting closer and closer, until the moment of impact.
Level oo7 | Female Run Away & Pickup SCRATCH • TAIL WHIP • SAND ATTACK • BOUNCE used bounce (2/2)
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Post by (ノಠ益ಠ on Jul 7, 2011 16:53:39 GMT -5
Oddish was completely unprepared for the Aipom to come back down. He'd viewed this entire move like a game, as if Medea was playing with him and bouncing out of sight like one might do in a game of hide and seek or tag. Oddish was excited at the prospect of playing such things, and so he left himself completely open and vulnerable for the attack that was to come.
Bad. Idea.
The impact crashed into him with momentum thanks to the speed that Medea had picked up from her constant bouncing, blasting the Oddish back and making his head spin with dizziness. It also did a lot more damage than usual thanks to the type advantage of the move, Oddish swaying slightly as he got back up.
<I can bounce too,> he pointed out, not realising that Medea had meant to collide with him, <but I've got better aim than you do!> He bounced up and down a little, rolled partway down the route, bounced once more and then came back. <See?>
Still, he was feeling quite worn out from the collision. He reached out with his energy sucking orbs, aiming to take back some of the health which the monkey had stolen.
::oddish:: Level 7 | Male Ability: ChlorophyllSweet Scent | Absorb Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do. Hit by Bounce (SE)!(accuracy -1) (weak)Oddish used Absorb on Aipom!
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jul 7, 2011 20:22:09 GMT -5
Medea rose a brow as the oddish moved up and down the route, mocking the purple monkey with her powerful attack. She could tell it did a great deal of damage, even if as a Pokémon she did not understand type advantages. Medea scampered forward, crouching down low and readying her claws. When the oddish went straight up to the purple monkey, Medea took this perfect opportunity to dig up a much of sand again - at the expense of being directly hit with absorb!
All of these events were just too much. Pan slid down the tree she had been leaning on, her head in her hands. The world was spinning and spinning and spinning, like she was falling down a huge hole and never reaching the bottom. She was heaving. Her chest moved up and down. Out of the corner of her eye, Medea noticed her trainers anxiety. She blinked once, then back to her opponent. She needed to end this soon. With her other arm, she swung her claws at the grass type.
Level oo7 | Female Run Away & Pickup SCRATCH • TAIL WHIP • SAND ATTACK • BOUNCE weakening hit by absorb used sand attack and scratch (evas: -1)
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Post by Dracken on Jul 8, 2011 10:32:34 GMT -5
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After his attack had hit the Oddish happily jumped up and down. <See, I have good aim too!> He said happily, proving his point with that last attack. Suddenly the Sand-Attack hit, his vision being blurred by dirt. It stung his eyes, making him stagger back a bit. <Ow! My eyes!> He cried out. He turned around and shook his head wildly trying to get the sand out. Sadly, being a Pokémon without hands was a downfall in this type situation. Once he shook most of the sand out he slowly opened his eyes, still blurred a bit he could see the outline of the Aipom coming at him. Without anytime to dodge the Oddish was knocked back by the Scratch. The claws dug deep into his skin, making him cringe in pain. <Is that fair? Sneaking up from behind?> He asked. It seemed unfair, then again, he didn't know much about battle apparently. He had to counter back as soon as he could. Shaking the stinging feeling out of his eyes he tried getting some more energy from the Aipom. He shot more energy absorbing orbs at the Aipom to try and suck more energy out to take as his own. This was the only reason he was still in the battle, he had been taking the Aipom's energy as his own. If he didn't he probably would have lost by now. Level 7 | Male Ability: Chlorophyll Sweet Scent | Absorb Personality: Very clumsy but very free spirited also. Loves to roll around but often gets himself into trouble. But that'd never discourage him from doing what he loves to do. (accuracy -2) (weak) hit by sand-attack & scratch Used absorb
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