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Post by Kathryn on Oct 8, 2011 7:52:40 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... The Patrat was still in Joseph's arms as he entered the Pokemon Center and handed her over to the nurse. It was a Wild Pokemon that he hadn't captured yet, but he needed to get it some help. Minerva, being a natural healer, went about helping out the nurses while she waited for news of the Patrat's recovery. She hadn't hurt it too badly, and she'd given it plenty of time to evade her attacks if that's what the darling had wanted to do. The shiny Audino felt like she'd done a lot to the Patrat, and felt like she'd had a profound impact on the conflicted Pokemon.
Carrying a tray, she placed it down on the table for another Trainer and then returned to her own, anxious to know if any reports had been made. Mawely smiled at her, picked her up and brought her into a hug which she melted into immediately. "Put your head down on my shoulder" he said, his deep voice somehow soothing to her ears. She complied. The storm that filled her heard blew over and warmth flowed over her. "I'm sure she'll be fine. We got her here quite quickly, and you did a great job of looking after her."
::Patrat:: Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. (WILD) Taken to the Pokemon Center. From R1 thread.
WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 8, 2011 12:08:11 GMT -5
Nurse Ara ! It would be almost an hour of testing, prodding and nurturing the Patrat before a set of results were printed and ready. A rookie nurse held the paper in both hands as she advanced towards Mawely, giving him a small grin when she saw that he was hugging his pokemon. What a nice person. "According to these tests, Patrat should be fine. I recommend that she rest for at least a day, though. She's really disoriented." Nodding to herself, she continued, "You can stay here as long as you want or come back after a while. We'll take care of him."
The Patrat in question was lying in a thick, soft bed with her arms gently strapped down so that she wouldn't be able to impale herself with a scalpel (which she attempted to do a few times, still kind of suicidal).
TUNES|| Two Door Cinema Club - New Houses TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| bleh.. derp. XD [/size]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 8, 2011 12:43:40 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... What felt like an eternity of time passed. From her tiredness from the battle, Minerva had fallen asleep in his arms, recovering the strength lost from the attacks. So when Nurse Ara came back through the doors with a clipboard, Mawely rose from his position and cradled the waking Audino gently in his arms. Yawning, the purple Pok?mon blinked to wake herself up, and then nestled back into Joseph?s hold. She felt secure and she didn?t want to move. Listening to the report, relief washed over her and she sighed, closing her eyes again with a soft smile. The Patrat was going to be okay. That was fortunate, and before she could properly thank the nurse for her help, she hugged her Trainer again. He lowered her down so she could stand, and her back immediately went cold again, but she smiled up at Nurse Ara and reached up to take a glance at the clip board. ?Thank you, ma?am,? Joseph took the nurse?s hand and kissed it gently, smiling. ?I appreciate what you?re doing for the Patrat. Would you take Minerva and Spirit and give them both a check up, please? They?re both quite tired.? As if to confirm his statement, Spirit, who had been lying on the ground with her knees folded beneath her, yawned. The mare?s ears twitched and she rose, dimming the flames on her mane, legs and tail so she didn?t burn anything down. Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. (WILD) Taken to the Pok?mon Center. From R1 thread. WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE Mawely thanks the nurse for a good job and requests that she gives Spirit (Ponyta) and Minerva (Shiny Audino) a check up.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 8, 2011 12:48:41 GMT -5
Nurse Ara ! Ara stood, leaning on one leg as Mawely thanked her. The kiss on her hand was unexpected, but she smiled customarily. "No problem, sir. It's my job." She replied humbly, taking pleasure in the fact that she made yet another patient happy.
She looked at the two pokemon that he gestured towards. "Yes, they look like they could use a rest." She agreed. "Will you two come with me, please?" The nurse spoke to the pokemon as if they were human, leading them into the check up room to make sure there wasn't anything wrong with them. There was nothing wrong with them, but since they'd been in battle they both needed healing. She placed them into the healing machine, and after a few minutes, they came out as good as new. After this, she walked back through the door with the two. "Your pokemon are good as new." She said cheerfully.
"CRAP! CRAP! She broke the restraints! Ara!" A hysterical female voice could be heard through the walls, causing Ara to jump. "Ooh! I'm sorry. I'm pretty busy. If you want, you can wait for your Patrat he-" "ARA! Hurry!!" The young nurse squeaked, then ran into the room to aid her fellow nurse. By the sound of it, it seemed that the Patrat was the source of the buzz.
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| XP [/size]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 8, 2011 15:21:38 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Spirit and Minerva were led into a machine which warmed them both up comfortably. When they were led out again, they felt stronger than before, Minerva’s bruises seemed to have vanished, and she stretched luxuriously as she walked down the corridor behind Nurse Ara. It was also then that she felt a sense in unease and anxiety in the air, and her feelers twitched. She didn’t think much of it. It was a hospital, after all, and feelings got disturbed all of the time when trainers brought in their Pokémon. She was reunited with Joseph in no time, and joined Spirit beside the chair he had been sitting on, but first was indulged with a hug. “Thank you again,” Joseph smiled at the nurse, running a hand through his hair tiredly. He wasn’t flirting with the woman at all, but was pretty tired himself. He’d need to rest soon. Perhaps there was a hotel somewhere nearby, or the Pokémon Center had a spare room he could use? Before he could ask about the latter, a hysterical female voice alerted him to danger. His muscles clenched, body straightened out and eyes flicked toward the source of the noise. It came from a different room, so he couldn’t tell what was going on other than the Patrat – according to the report in the voice – had escaped her restraints. Minerva, restored to strength, chased the Nurse through into the other room. Reaching to a Pokéball on his waist – he’d visited the PC when they’d gone – he released a Pokémon that he assumed could help. A Dratini leapt from the ball and glanced at Joseph, confused. Where was his Trainer? “I need you to go into the room and assist as you can,” Joseph ordered quickly. Dratini was reluctant to obey, but noted the seriousness in the air about him. The Dragon type chased the others into the room in Mawely’s place. The man felt he would only get in the way... Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. (WILD) Taken to the Pok?mon Center. From R1 thread. WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE ::Dratini:: BLAKE LEVEL 010 | MALE Mawely thanks the nurse again and is disturbed by the alarm. Minerva and Blake (Dratini) enter the hospital room with the Patrat and Joseph and Spirit remain in the Waiting room.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 8, 2011 22:19:37 GMT -5
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<Don't you dare stick that needle in me! Don't you fucking dare! I will take that needle right out of your hands and jab it into your eye sockets!> The Patrat screeched in a rage as the nurses struggled to catch the fleeing Patrat. All they were doing was trying to sedate her so they could see what was wrong with her exactly--as this wasn't something that could be cured by machine use. Oh no, this was something mental. Some sort of chemical process in her mind that was messed up, causing her to be like this. It was incurable, but it was treatable.
"Oh, uh..." Nurse Ara gulped when she saw a Dratini slither into the room, perhaps to help them. Oh, his timing was good! That would make things a lot easier on them, actually. "Dratini, could you please use your Wrap on the Patrat? We have to make sure she stays calm, or else we can't help her." She frowned with concern, hoping the Pokemon would understand.
<Don't you help them! I'm onto you! I'm so onto you!> The Patrat was clearly sick as she twitched from anxiety, freaking out despite how obvious it was that they simply wanted to help her. It was a shame, really.
Nurse Ara::patrat:: Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening.
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 9, 2011 6:21:51 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Minerva, who was easily identifiable from other Audino, approached the Patrat in a peaceful manner. “Dear, please calm down. They just want to help you!” But she was jumping about the room. After Blake had entered, she shut the door and swiftly locked it to keep the Patrat contained, and then nodded at Blake. Blake again hesitated, wondering where his Trainer was, but then decided it would be best to help out the nurses for now. Slithering up onto a cabinet, he rushed at the Patrat and tried to curl his form around her tightly to subdue her. Perhaps if this move didn’t work, he could try to use Thunder Wave. He wasn’t really sure, but his honour made him want to help out in any way that he could. Minerva could use basic healing moves anyway, so he could use Thunder Wave if he needed to... Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. (WILD) Taken to the Pokemon Center. From R1 thread. WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE BLAKE LEVEL 010 | MALE USED WRAP Mawely thanks the nurse again and is disturbed by the alarm. Minerva and Blake (Dratini) enter the hospital room with the Patrat and Joseph and Spirit remain in the Waiting room.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 9, 2011 11:47:32 GMT -5
Nurse Ara ! <I don't need help! I DON'T NEED HELP!> The Patrat squeaked vehemently, bitchslapping everything that dared to come close to her. She glared at the Dratini, willing him not to come and help, but unfortunately for her, he did. The smooth tail entangled him as easily as wrapping a bow. A screech left the crazed pokemon's jaws as she tried frantically to escape the grasp of the Dratini. She hated being restrained!
<Nooo!> She whined as the nurses cautiously approached her with needles. It hurt worse if you'd intentionally been avoiding it. Alas, she was wide open to be injected. With a stinging prick, she momentarily fell asleep, twitching all the while.
A relieved sigh left Ara's mouth as she wiped sweat off of her forehead. That was truly frightening. "Thank you. Now then, if you will all step out while we do the tests, that would be great." She turned her attention to picking up the Patrat and setting her on the table, preparing to find out what the hell was wrong with her.
Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. Subdued
TUNES|| Passion Pit - I've Got Your Number TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| huehue [/size]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 9, 2011 14:50:27 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Blake had already subdued the Patrat, so at first he didn't see much reason to stay. However, then the thought occured to him as he saw the broken restraints; the Patrat had evidently broken out once, so what was to stop her from doing it again? Minerva murmured something to him and he nodded, and then left. She would stay in the room - she was a nurse, after all, therefore she could render assistance where necessary.
He returned outside where Mawely was standing, his eyes fixed on the corridor. Blake, having fulfilled his orders, nodded once to the dark-skinned male and slithered up his body, coiling loosely around his throat. If he was needed again, he wanted to be ready, not trying to relax in his Pokeball as he'd been trying to do. "Well done," Joseph didn't really know the Dragon type's name. He needed to find someone who had the ability to communicate with Pokemon and ask them to give him his name, as well as a few others. Oh well. It seemed like everything was sorted for now...
WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE BLAKE LEVEL 010 | MALE Minerva stayed behind but Blake left.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 9, 2011 21:34:24 GMT -5
Nurse Ara ! It took quite a while - almost an hour, in fact - before Nurse Ara made an appearance again, smiling pleasantly at Mawely. It seemed that she was the bearer of good news this time around. "We administered some medicine and it seems she's alright at the moment. Want to see her?" She offered in a friendly manner.
The room she came from was completely quiet, containing the assistant nurse and the Patrat, who was now on medications that helped her get over her several mental illnesses. She was fatigued, but she'd probably be able to have a conversation with Mawely or his pokemon if given the chance. ::patrat:: Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. When treated for mental illness, she's actually pretty intelligent and friendly. Only vaguely remembers instances where she loses control. Passive
TUNES|| The Offspring - Pretty Fly For a White Guy TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| herp derp. [/size]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 13, 2011 17:31:27 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Honestly seeing if the Patrat was alright was an idea that sounded good, but Mawely hadn’t really done anything to help out. Besides, he wasn’t her Trainer, and Minerva had been so worried about the Patrat that maybe she would want some time alone with her. So when the offer arose, Minerva glanced up at Joseph, who smiled and nodded to her kindly.
“You go and see how your friend is doing,” he said softly, “I’ll wait here until you come back. Take as long as you want, alright?” Minerva smiled at him and reached up, and the two hugged briefly before the shiny Audino plodded gracefully into the room housing the normal type. Upon seeing the Patrat, as calm as could be, she was surprised, but masked it well with a pleased giggle. “Patrat,” she greeted in a friendly, caring manner, clambering up onto the chair beside her bed. “How are you feeling, my dear? The nurse said you are feeling much better.”
While she talked to the Patrat, Joseph did exactly as he said he would. He remained outside, gently stroking Spirit’s mane and resting a thick-boned hand over Blake’s side. The Dratini seemed quite passive, he noted, and decided to simply let the dragon type lie around his shoulders. Blake’s thoughts were focused around his old Trainer; where was he, was he alright? Something told him that he should stop waiting, but he didn’t like the feeling...
WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE BLAKE LEVEL 010 | MALE Minerva went to talk to the Patrat but Joseph, Blake and Spirit stayed outside.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 13, 2011 21:15:11 GMT -5
::patrat:: Pokemon encounter ! The Patrat lay peacefully in the bed, hardly moving at all besides looking around and breathing regularly. Everything looked so new and different since she'd been treated for her illness. Hearing the door open, she turned and watched as Minerva came inside the room. <How did I feel before? I honestly don't know.> The Patrat mused half to herself, breathing out a small sigh. <I hardly remember much at all. I'm not sure who you are, but you seem nice, so I'll trust you.> She smiled in a friendly manner up at her visitor, squeezing the sheets in her paws.
<Do you have a trainer?> She asked curiously. ::patrat:: Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. When treated for mental illness, she's actually pretty intelligent and friendly. Only vaguely remembers instances where she loses control. Completely different
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| hue [/size]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 16, 2011 11:37:36 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... The Patrat hardly remembered her? Oh dear. Minerva was a tiny bit disappointed that the rodent didn’t seem to recognise her, but the realisation that the normal type was on the mend, as they say, made her feel pleased. The first time she’d seen the Patrat she’d been quite crazed; clawing and trying to harm herself severely, screeching at the top of her lungs and pleading for death. But now she seemed like a completely different Pokémon. She sat on the bed calmly, almost with an air of peace around herself. It was incredible what the power of medicine could do.
“Yes, I have a Trainer. My name is Minerva,” replied the shiny Audino in a state of contentment, leaning back on the chair and smiling at the Patrat as though she were an old friend. Should she tell the Patrat what she had been doing to herself before? Surely the Patrat had a right to know, and the medicine was making her act rationally, which meant that she held no reason why she shouldn’t. “Well you see,” Minerva went into a fairly detailed account of what had transpired over the previous few hours. She talked about how they’d first met; how Fabrioc (the Lileep) had restrained her despite her attempts at self harm. She voiced how the Patrat had battled with her, and how she’d tried to convince her that her life was worth living, and then how they’d carried her to the Pokémon Center, where they’d had to restrain her again.
“I was quite worried about you, darling,” Minerva reached out and took the Patrat’s paw in hers welcomingly. “You gave us all quite a fright.”
WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE BLAKE LEVEL 010 | MALE Minerva explained what had happened.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 16, 2011 15:58:53 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! Patrat nodded, then inwardly smacked herself. Of course she had a trainer; how could she have been admitted to the Pokémon center without one? They rarely took in wilds unless they'd been at the site of a huge accident or something.
Minerva, her new acquaintance, then proceeded to recount the events that happened up until then. The half moons beneath her eyes seemed to deepen as she heard about her crazed self, rejecting help and reason, trying to end her own life. It felt odd to think that she had an entirely different personality over which she had no control. Her paw was limp as Minerva held it. <I'll be all right.> She said quietly, acknowledging their care with a small smile and nod. <I have a favor to ask.> She said quietly, now planning something.
<Will you.. take me into your team? If I'm allowed to become the monster you described me to be, I'll end up dying by my own paws. But I want to live. I need your help. I want to live...> Her voice was clear resonant even as the sentence hung in the air between them. Her eyes glistened; a layer of tears had collected on them as she begged Minerva to help her. Having spoken, she awaited judgement.
Level 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. When treated for mental illness, she's actually pretty intelligent and friendly. Only vaguely remembers instances where she loses control.
TUNES|| The Killers - All These Things That I've Done TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3 [/size]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 22, 2011 8:58:12 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Outside, Joseph was sitting on the chair again, gently stroking Spirit’s mane as the mare lay there. Though the display of open affection looked good, Spirit still felt somewhat depressed from the whole cup incident. Talking with Minerva had eased her anxiety a bit, but now Minerva was occupied with assisting that Patrat. It was evident that the shiny Audino had a duty to perform to other Pokémon, and it was appreciated that she took time to care. Not many people did that anymore, it seemed.
When Minerva heard that Patrat’s request, she thought about Joseph. Taking in the Patrat was the sort of choice he would make, but at the same time he already had enough Pokémon to contend with. While he was a caring man, Minerva was concerned that she wouldn’t get the kind of care that she was asking for, and she thought about it for a moment. Despite her own thoughts, it was Joseph’s choice to make, she couldn’t deny that.
“I’ll ask my trainer for you, darling,” Minerva smiled, squeezing the Patrat’s paw before hopping down and leaving the room briefly. When she returned with the man, she pointed to his belt, indicating a Pokéball, and then pointed to the Patrat. Joseph took a moment, but he understood what Minerva was asking. He reached into his bag and pulled out a spare Pokéball, offering it to Minerva, who then trotted over and clambered back onto the chair by the bed. With the large male leaning against the door frame casually in silence, Minerva placed the Pokéball down on the bed beside the Patrat. “If you’re sure that this is what you want, you can come with us. I’m not going to force you, but make sure you know what it is that you want before you make your choice."
WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Minerva LEVEL 010 | FEMALE BLAKE LEVEL 010 | MALE ::Pokeball::
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 22, 2011 13:05:44 GMT -5
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The Patrat saw the Pokeball that was offered to her and sighed in relief at the sight of it. It meant that she could get the emotional support that she needed, assuming the trainer would take good care of her. It was what she really wanted after all--someone to be there for her when she had those crazy moments. She didn't want to have to die, not at all. She took a hesitant step towards the Pokeball, oblivious to the fact that Nurse Ara was quietly watching in the distance.
<I'm taking the chance.> She muttered, smacking the button on the center with her paw. The sound startled her, but when it opened up her chest tightened from the fear of the action. This was right, right?
The Pokeball rattled a few times with her inside, basically having last second doubts before the Pokeball signaled her capture. "Ah, if you're taking the Patrat...here." Nurse Ara held out a small capsule of medication, basically meant to calm down the Patrat whenever she needed it. "It'll help, and if you need more, you can get some at any Pokemon Center." She explained warmly, before leaving to hopefully escort him out of the Pokemon Center.
Nurse AraLevel 5|Female Run Away|Keen Eye Tackle|Leer Personality: Gentle at night. Psychotic by day. Irritated in the evening. Captured!
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 23, 2011 17:05:42 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Joseph had assumed that the Patrat had been transferred to the PC, so when he turned around, he didn’t see Kai sneak off and access his account. Wait, how the fuck did the Shadow Croagunk know how to use the PC anyway? Oh whatever. Joseph followed the nurse out of the Center and smiled at her, kissing her hand in farewell before he made his way through the streets. He’d been there for about an hour, just randomly exploring, so when Kai suddenly appeared, walking beside him, he thought that he simply hadn’t noticed the newcomer.
But the strange smirk plastered over Kai’s face made him curious. Was he just happy or was he being sneaky about something? Joseph paused, glancing down at the dual type, which stared at him in return before hopping up onto Spirit’s back and lazing there. Joseph, not exactly sure why he didn’t trust this Shadow Croagunk, shrugged it off for the moment and carried on through the city. He knew this place somewhat well, having been here before. He found himself in front of the gym again and entered, heading straight to the battle room. His Pokémon were at full health, so why not? As he stood, waiting for the gym leader to appear and send out her Pokemon, he readied his own four, and sent the first two out to combat.
WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here KaiLEVEL 010 | MALE Ready for battle SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE On standby ::Dratini:: Blake LEVEL 010 | MALE Ready for battle
It's Sunday. Gym battle please?
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 23, 2011 22:16:53 GMT -5
Gym Leader Adrian ! Adrian was sitting in her favorite sofa chair, legs crossed as she lounged around, not really having much to do. A day in the life of a gym leader wasn't very eventful, especially when you mostly faced little twerps who thought their level five starters were enough to face her. What a bore. Off to the side, Kit, her Purrloin, sighed as one of Adrian's assistants brushed her luxurious coat.
At the door opening, Adrian stood with a start, almost as though she was there to serve him. "Well well!" She exclaimed, seeing that the newcomer was already ready to go with his two pokemon sent out. "I see you waste no time. Very well. Mou, Kit!" She called her two pokemon out. Flipping over in her bed, the freshly groomed feline bounded in front of Adrian and sat delicately on her hind legs as she awaited orders. Mou appeared out of Adrian's fourth pokeball, hopping around with excitement. It was unusual that the pair were called out first. Adrian merely wanted a change of pace.
"You can go first," Adrian proposed, smiling.
::purrloin:: KIT ( F ) 9 TYPE: dark ABILITY: limber & unburden ATTACKS: scratch - growl - assist - yawn - hone claws PERSONALITY: sassy . diva . mischievous
::marill:: MOU ( F ) 11 TYPE: water ABILITY: thick fat & huge power ATTACKS: tackle - defense curl - tail whip - water gun - water sport PERSONALITY: timid . kind . playful
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 24, 2011 3:20:02 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Joseph had expected the two he thought he’d faced before – a Meowth and Rattata. But instead she revealed a Purrloin and Marill, which interested him, but didn’t throw him off. He was on his guard, and he knew that a gym leader was not someone to be underestimated. In fact, it was probably better to overestimate them and tone it down a bit later, but keep in the game just as much. His eyes skimmed over the two Pokémon and fixed briefly on the Purrloin.
“Your fur is very beautiful, Kit,” praised Joseph with a charming smile before he nodded at his two Pokémon. Kai sat on his haunches, arms strewn over his knees while he stared out blankly at his opponent. Blake, however, lifted his head and flicked a forked tongue from his maw, tasting the air. He was still a serpentine Pokémon, even if one didn’t assume he had a mouth. “Thank you, ma’am. That’s very generous of you.” Mawely turned to where his two Pokémon stood. “Alright you two, let’s get this battle rolling!”
He still didn’t know the names. “Dratini, start off with Dragon Rage!” Blake slithered forward, his eyes flashing white for a brief moment as he summoned the power within him. Sucking in a slow breath, a twisted ball of green started building up in front of his maw, hissing and churning like unsteady water, and he spat it out like a Flamethrower, pushing it forward towards Kit. Kai cackled and his aura flared, digging into his back and giving him a sharp attack boost. “Poison Sting!” He fired it at Mou, the stray darts exploding as they connected with the ground away from their target.
WORDS - ### | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here KaiLEVEL 010 | MALE Swords Dance & Poison Sting (Mou) +2 Attack, slightly boosted attack because of Shadow SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE On standby Blake LEVEL 010 | MALE Dragon Rage on Kit Thank you dear! <3
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 24, 2011 6:29:04 GMT -5
KIT ( F ) 9 TYPE: dark ABILITY: limber & unburden ATTACKS: scratch - growl - assist - yawn - hone claws PERSONALITY: sassy . diva . mischievous {+1 attack and accuracy} Hit by dragon Rage Used Hone claws and scratch on Blake MOU ( F ) 11 TYPE: water ABILITY: thick fat & huge power ATTACKS: tackle - defense curl - tail whip - water gun - water sport PERSONALITY: timid . kind . playful Hit by poison sting Used Tail whip and tackle on Kai Adrian just raised an eyebrow when she saw who the trainer was going with; she hadn't seen a Pokémon like the croagunk in a while, so it was going to be an interesting match in her opinion, so she had to make sure that she used the right strategy when it came to it.
However, she was surprised at the speed of the attacks, with Mou and Kit both being stuck by the attacks; with Mou being lucky enough not to be poisoned this time thankfully.
"Ok guys, lets make this interesting. Kit use hone claws and scratch on the dratini; Mou use tail whip and tackle on the croagunk please." Adrian said with a slight smile on her face.
Kit nodded before she raked her claws into the ground to sharpen them, before she rushed forward and tried to rake the dratini's face with them; meanwhile Mou raised her tail at the shadow pokemon and waged it at him, before she also rushed forward and tried to tackle the croagunk to the floor.
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