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Post by lyrabutt on May 21, 2011 18:14:22 GMT -5
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The girl stretched and yawned. It had been a good day. She'd been admiring her first badge for quite a while when she realized she should probably start making her way to the next city. The next leg of her journey was over water. Well, this isn't... too bad. I suppose. It had been getting warmer out, so fighting water types could be almost... pleasant. |
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 22, 2011 19:22:31 GMT -5
Birdie from the Falls [atrb=border,0,true] ::pidgey:: { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby Err. Poking you?
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<Pokemon!> A Pidgey was flying along the Cheyenne Falls, and every time he saw something move he couldn't help but shout out that silly little word. It had to be a Pokemon, because only Pokemon existed in the world. He flew around the water flowing down the falls and into the river, getting his feathers nice and wet to cool off from the hot sun. It was an icky day, with nearly 82* F weather. As he finished his bath, he couldn't help but recall his mother's words-- not to wander far from the Falls.
There were Starly and Staravia about that wouldn't hesitate to gang up on him, but he hardly cared. Instead, he boldly flew down until he saw a young girl walking about. His eyes narrowed, as if in thought about what she was, until he grinned and let out another cry. <Pokemon!>
He flew even closer to her to investigate, with his talons trying to poke at her hair, hat, and shoulders. The Pidgey was getting a bit too excitable, and he wouldn't stop crying out <Pokemon! Pokemon! Pokemon!>
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Post by lyrabutt on May 22, 2011 20:12:55 GMT -5
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"Ow!" She laughed. "Hehehey! Let go!" She tried brushing the Pidgey off. It was an excitable little thing, wasn't it? Maybe one of her Pokemon could reason with it. She reached down and found Jill's pokeball, releasing her. She'd appreciate the landscape.
The Croconaw looked up at the Pidgey, her eyes narrowing. <What do you think you're doing?> She asked suspiciously. |
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 23, 2011 18:42:39 GMT -5
Birdie from the Falls [atrb=border,0,true] { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby Being a kid |
<Oh, now you're a Pokemon.> The Pidgey calmed down a little at the sight of the Croconaw, fluttering down onto the ground to get a better look at the creature. At first he tilted his head to the left, then to the right, trying to get the best view of all of those teeth. <What in the world do you need all of those teeth for?> He asked, still staring into those pearly whites.
He was young, so it would've been silly to get upset at his ignorance. <You came out of a ball that's the size of your foot. Now that's weird.> He added, turning to let out a tweet at Lyra, before returning his unfocused mind onto the Croconaw. This one seemed to be all over the place, at least mentally.
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Post by lyrabutt on May 23, 2011 20:02:40 GMT -5
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Jill blinked for a few seconds. <Why do I need all these... teeth?> She asked slowly. Then it dawned on her, finally. This Pidgey was nothing but a child. A slow grin spread across her face, though she tried to mask it. <Why, I need them to chew, of course! I don't eat seed like you birdies.> She gnashed her teeth.
<You came out of a ball that's the size of your foot. Now that's weird.> The Croconaw nodded wisely, crossing her arms. <Don't you know? All adults live in those. It's very cozy.> |
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 24, 2011 13:17:13 GMT -5
Birdie from the Falls [atrb=border,0,true] { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby Being a kid |
The Pidgey blinked and gulped at the water type's response, noticing that he was kind of looking at him in an odd way. That was sure intimidating, but even more shocking was that he didn't eat seeds.He couldn't have been a predator, could he? He was so friendly, and he was talking to him. But maybe it would've been smart to take a step back, just to make sure he wouldn't be gobbled up.
<So what do you eat?> He asked timidly, before noticing that he was saying something about the spheres. What? They were for adults? Really?
<We send our adults to the crazy tree. It smells like old people.> He informed, not thinking that the Croconaw looked like an old man. He seemed pretty old and adult like, but not like 'get off my branch you whippersnapper'.
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Post by lyrabutt on May 24, 2011 19:30:14 GMT -5
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<So what do you eat?> Without responding, the Croconaw turned to her trainer and gestured with one hand. Huh...? Obeying, Lyra pulled her bag off of her back, dropping it in front of the water-type. Jill rifled through it for a few seconds, then pulled out something wrapped in paper.
<Snacks, of course!> She announced, unwrapping it. It was a cupcake. Lyra started forward, about to protest as Jill popped part of it into her mouth, but then the Croconaw offered some to the Pidgey. The girl stepped back, interested in seeing what would happen. |
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 25, 2011 10:23:45 GMT -5
Birdie from the Falls [atrb=border,0,true] { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby So freaking hyper |
<Snacks?> The Pidgey was always used to just begging and foraging for his own meal, so he wasn't too sure what the Croconaw was referring to by snacks. He took out something pretty and colorful and bit into it, but he left a bit for him to try. His beak was watering as he fluttered over, looking at it hesitantly.
He didn't know if he'd like it or not, and that was his only concern. He pecked at the frosting and had a weird look on his face as he licked it off his beak. It had a weird texture, and it wasn't something he had to chew. He pecked at the bread, with some of the whipped cream in his mouth, and suddenly it felt like heaven.
<Oh. My. God.> He dropped to the ground in shock. He looked up at the human, then over to the toothy Pokemon. <BEST MEAL EVERRRRR!> He cried, jumping up and down and zipping around, entirely intoxicated by the sugar.
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Post by lyrabutt on May 28, 2011 15:11:19 GMT -5
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"Ehhh, maybe that wasn't such a great idea, Jill..." Lyra said, perturbed.
<See what I mean?> Jill asked the Pidgey. <Great stuff, right? Don't worry, the feeling goes away after a bit.> The crocodilian Pokemon snickered, popping the rest of the cupcake in her mouth and swallowing. She neglected to mention the crash that would most likely occur afterward, but the bird-type would find out soon enough.
"That was my last Tasty Kake..." the girl muttered. |
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on May 29, 2011 8:31:03 GMT -5
::pidgey:: { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby confused about this... feeling He was hoping around from interesting thing to interesting thing. This result in him moving a few steps to the left or right every couple of seconds, because almost everything that moved was interesting to the hyped-up Pidgey. His eyes were as wide as dinner plates and most of the feathers on his body were standing on end. He was closely inspecting an odd colored grain of dirt on the ground when, panicked, he looked up at the large jawed poke'mon. "Wait..." He said, his head twitching to one side slightly. "...this ethereal feeling... goes away?" You have broken the Pidgey's heart. Congrats.
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Post by lyrabutt on Jun 4, 2011 15:30:08 GMT -5
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<It gets worse before it gets better,> Jill replied with a yawn. <First there's the crash and the feeling of utter hopelessness, and then when it's over you realize you still want more. It's the fate of humanity. And Pokemanity.> The Croconaw grinned again and shrugged nonchalantly. This kid would have to learn about it soon enough. She might as well teach him now. |
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 5, 2011 9:12:25 GMT -5
{ Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby confused about this... feeling His head twitched, his body was trying to release some of the excess energy that was pent up inside of him. He was panicked by what the Croconaw was telling him. It didn't sound at all pleasant when this feeling went away. He looked around, worried. "Is there somewhere I can get more of those cakes? Can I bring this feeling back?" He asked in a slightly alarmed tone, trying to hide his desperateness but being rather unsuccessful at doing so.
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Post by lyrabutt on Jun 20, 2011 13:24:17 GMT -5
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<That won't solve your problem,> the Croconaw told him. <You've gotta fight it, man. You can't let this thing get the better of you.> Deep down, she felt a bit bad about feeding the Pidgey in the first place, but she'd certainly never admit. She clenched her hands into fists, pretending to get fired up. <Row row, fight da powah!>
Lyra watched with interest from her higher vantage point. She had no idea what was going on, but it was fairly clear that Jill was being a bit of a bitch. |
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Post by tomackze on Jun 20, 2011 15:16:08 GMT -5
>But... but... but... This cake! It was so delicious. So savory. So ethereal! So incredible!< The Pidgey began to say as he was told to fight the power and control his urges. He honestly did not think he could after tasting something so delicious, something so incredible... Something so mouth watering it almost made him die and go to heaven. The Pidgey began to burst out in tears and ran in an attempt to hug the crocodile after being told to fight the power. >I can't fight it! I can't! I don't want to! I want it! I need it! Please help me! Please. Please.< The Pidgey began to say some more as he was a nervous wreck, almost like a crack addict who just ran out of the stuff... >I need it! I need it!< He began to say again and again... He even got a bit brutal now, a bit physical... Almost ready to strike if he had to go without cake for a bit longer... ::Pidgey:: { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby Can't live without it
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Post by lyrabutt on Jun 27, 2011 16:33:30 GMT -5
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<Hey, gerroff!> Jill shoved the Pidgey back. It was getting too close for her liking. <Alright, you know what, I'm done fooling around!> Jill glared at the Pidgey, suddenly seeming bigger than she was. She raised her claws, and they sharpened until they were steely, bringing them down at the Pidgey.
Jill used Scary Face then Metal Claw! |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 28, 2011 8:30:28 GMT -5
Birdie from the Falls [atrb=border,0,true] (Speed -2) { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby. Cake addict. Hit by Metal ClawSand Attack on Jill |
<I need that freaking cake. I need that feeling. I will never live again unless you give me that cake.> The Pidgey was flipping out over what the Croconaw did to him. It was an addiction he didn't think he would ever get over. Ever. Would he go crazy enough to put his life on the line for some cake? Maybe he would. Cake was pretty awesome after all.
The scary face did make him back off though, fear clear in his eyes as he didn't break eye contact with the ticked off Jill. He did something bad. Maybe if he said please they would've given him more. Except that seemed out of the question, because he snapped out of his daze when he got a Metal Claw across the chest. It hurt. Ow.
<Y-You probably have some in your mouth still!> He accused, flapping his wings to kick up a Sand Attack at the creature. He was going to dive into her mouth whether she liked it or not, just craving what cake was still left over.
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Post by lyrabutt on Jul 27, 2011 13:35:20 GMT -5
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Lyra sighed, exasperated. Jill somehow always managed to cause trouble. The Croconaw threw an arm up when the Sand Attack went through, trying to shield herself in vain. She rubbed her eyes, looking for the Pidgey. "Jill, use--" The Croconaw interrupted her. <Maybe I do!> Jill snapped. <Why don't you come and get it, Pidgey boy?> With that, she opened her jaw wide, going in for a Bite attack.
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Post by tomackze on Jul 27, 2011 16:02:37 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 crocodile was very smart for lying to the Pidgey as he instantly fell for the trick and flew right into the mouth when it clamped down and bit him hard. >Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Where is the cake? Where is the cake?!< He yelled as all he saw was complete darkness. It was bad for the Pidgey as he was sort of like an addict who could think of nothing else but the addiction at any given moment.
The trick was easy to pick out but for an addict, it was near impossible because they'd believe anything that they heard. It was an obvious trick but the Pidgey bought it like a best seller. The other good thing he had was that while trapped in the mouth, he had easy access to the Croconaw so he could do some serious damage now.
Instantly he began to throw sand right at the throat of the crocodile, hoping to make her choke which would give him enough time to escape. Once out, he'd hit the pokemon hard with a quick attack while she was distracted. That was the plan at least!
::Pidgey:: (Speed -2) { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby. Cake addict. Hit by Bite Sand Attack and Quick Attack on Jill | [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 lyrabutt on Aug 1, 2011 17:31:16 GMT -5
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Gack! After chomping down on the Pidgey, the Croconaw spat it back out, along with the sand. Gross! She wiped her mouth, only to be pelted by a Quick Attack. It made her stumble backwards, though she immediately opened her mouth again. This time a blast of water came out of it, pulsating as it flew towards the Pidgey.
Jill used Water Pulse! |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 2, 2011 11:46:36 GMT -5
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<I don't want a bath I want sugar!> The Pidgey cried as he was blasted off the bridge and into the pond below it. He coughed as he fluttered right out with water dripping all over him and his chest expanded in and out rapidly. He was out matched against this kind of opponent, tired, and now he wanted to call it quits. The twitch for sugar still dug at his mind though, giving him temporary insanity.
<Gurrrrl give me the dough, bro!> He scowled as he landed back where the Croconaw and human were, glaring at them with hungry eyes. He kicked up a fierce Sand Attack at them, hoping that it would be enough to get what he wanted. If not, he was screwed.
::pidgey:: { Pidgey } Level 15, Male Ability: Tangled Feet + Keen Eye Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack Personality: Affectionate, annoying, and a cry-baby. Cake addict. Hit by Water Pulse, weakening Sand Attack Spam!
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