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Post by BAT WALRUS on Feb 12, 2012 19:11:31 GMT -5
[STYLE= background: #303030; height: 205px; width: 205px; padding: 10px; margin-bottom: -12em; margin-left: 52pt; border: 5px solid #111111; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px;] [/style][STYLE= font-weight: bolder; font-size: 28pt; font-family: garamond; margin-left: 225pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: -1px -1px white, 0.7px 0.7px #333; border-bottom: 5px solid #303030; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-bottom: 30px; color: #ffffff; line-height: 24px;]My face, will be the last thing that you see[/style] [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #303030; border: 5px solid #303030; border-radius: 10px, bTable]
| [atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #34242C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]Tired azure eyes scanned the barren scenery which passed by outside the car window, fruitlessly fighting attempts to remain open. They blinkered, shutting to rest like wings of a butterfly flapping slower to a stop, only to be disrupted open by violent bumps which sent the raven haired boy and his Shinx almost bouncing into the air, saved by nothing more than the seat belt which he wore. Nathaniel hated car journeys, they always made him tired and cranky, and mixed with his already grumpy demeanour, it was not a good combination for those who are forced to deal with it.
The barren scenery outside the window was nothing to be amazed at, bare brown rock faces and the ocassional bland tree passed by as the car descended further into the valley. Nathaniel could not place where he currently was, all he knew was that he had paid roughly the last of his money arranging a car ride to the Shasta ruins, a place he had only heard of in rumours from some overly loud trainers back in Verona city. It was a case of having to take a risk. Nathaniel was running short on money and save for having Pokémon battles in exchange for cheap money rewards, digging in the Shasta ruins for some kind of treasure which he could later sell seemed like the most practical way of earning some quick cash. He had to eat after all.
Nathaniel's sense of time had all but vanished and as the sunlight rose higher into the sky, signalling lunch time by its current position, his grasp on consciousness slipped away. His arm resting on the doors arm rest and a balled fist firmly lodged into his cheek acted as his pillow as his jean covered lap did the same for Larxcen, his baby Shinx who was currently curled up sleeping peacefully on it. Each bump from the road sent painful vibrations through his skull, yet somehow he managed to sleep through it. He could not tell how long he had been asleep, but it was only with the sudden sounds of the car stopping piercing into his dreams and the notification from his driver that they were here that he woke up. He rubbed his eyes, groggily stretching his limbs before climbing stiffly out of the car. Such a journey only made him crave a bird like Pokémon capable of flight even more.
His sneakers crunched against the hard dirt and rock floor, as his azure hues took in the many sights of the excavation sight. Tents, tables and congregations of tourists and archealogists alike. Larxcen let out a yawn, following close to Nate's feet as he took in the sight of the ruins in awe. He found his way to a bearded man, where he merely spoke "I'm here for the ruins dig..." In monotone manner, not quite sure of what he was meant to say. The bearded man responded with some kind of enthusiastic drivvel which only aided in dampened his bad mood even further. God, he hated enthusiastic people, it was far too early in the day for such energy. Nathaniel passed a wry smile, trying hard to maintain some level of politeness.
Handed his case which would be used to store anything he found, he made his way into the ruins, his black jacket flapping against the chilled breeze lingering in the air. He looked down at the Shinx pup. "Well, guess we should start digging?" He asked the pokemon, as if expecting some kind of confirmation. The Shinx merely passed a "Yip!" before playfully scratching its paws randomly at the ground. It didn't seem like such a technqiue was going to find Nate much loot...not anytime soon anyway.
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Feb 15, 2012 22:07:29 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #D0D0D0;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █The arid landscapes possessed little to no signs of life, such a word being foreign in nature due to the environments barren appearance. Each direction was simply a stark reminder that the necessities that came along with the plains were of no use to the wandering souls caught in it's presence. Water was only as useful for as much as someone had brought, while food could be obtained by scavenging; through a desperate attempt at that. Weather was an obstacle that pulled the tedious strings of fate, each swift tug acting upon impulse to rain down an unmerciful onslaught of it's given poison, snow being the sin it carried during this season.
Yet, despite the calling of winter summoning flakes of white to coat the once dry valley, a stronger beckoning came forth, bringing down a sudden cascade of rain followed by the blinding fog that was created by the sudden temperature change. The snow had brought a sense of decaying beauty to the area, the warm colours clashing with cool ones to bring out the depth of all the creases in stone and trenches. Such a sight was easily washed away when presented with the rain though, the storm turning some areas of the snow to mush, while other areas shifted into an ice-frozen rink, a danger to those with horrid balance, added on that the fog made seeing into the distance quite the task to accomplish.
A raven haired girl sneered in frustration, her vermilion optics narrowed into symbolic daggers that mimicked her current mood. One that had been pressed on and on before it felt like the only thing keeping her anger at bay was a thin thread like fiber, which was as rigid as the rocks that rose from the earth towards the heavens. The femmes pace was nothing to gawk in awe at, each stride forward gave in turn about two steps back in theory as the rain and ice caused her to lose and regain her composure in mere seconds. Her footing gave out on the ice every now and again, causing nothing less than a stiffened body and light gasp from her, eyes squeezing shut as if such a simple action of dissolving the world from her mind through blind intentions, would make the fall all that much softer. Though she never fell, it'd always end in a light stumble back and a hushed curse to tempt the outcome differently. Kreios all the while, was shoved deep into her sweater, the zipper pulled up just enough that he could peek through the top, though stay sheltered from the weakening rain.
Despite the fact that her hair was already deemed a jet-black, the rain seemed to somehow drench it into a darker shade, along with sending light chills up her spine when the colder winds harassed and nipped at her bare skin, fruitless attempts to cause frostbite. It wasn't until the monster of a man piped up in-front of her did she notice that she was in fact, standing in opposition to another being, one in which was loud enough to make her shrink back in irritation. Intentions that never brought up the ruins in questioning thought, now opted everything else in comparison to the shelter the caves provided from the storm. "Eh," Hissed out beneath her breath, Skyler reached forward to obtain the case, flashing a light smile despite the annoyed look baring witness in her eyes, and without another word she ambled in the ruins.
The male growlithe took this chance to squirm out of her hoodie, letting out a light bark as he shook out his pelt, rasping his tongue quickly over his mane to smooth it out. He paid no attention to the boy and the shinx that occupied the ruin as well, quite content with his and Skye's own solitude, though every once and again the canine allowed his sapphire orbs to wander towards them in silent intimidation, his natural ability showing through as his canine fangs showed through a momentarily curled upper lip.
Diverting her gaze rarely from Kreios, the girl remained to herself, shaking out her hair before brushing her hands through it from the crown down to wring any liquid from it, snarling as her clothing restricted her movement to an uncomfortable degree due to being out in the flash-flooding rain. Despite the look of the ruins, the wind-currents brought in the cold air from the outside in, while shifting in temperatures to an unreasonable standard. "Ugh," The only sound uttered from her lips, disgusted at the view of the male, recognizing him from the route she had traveled on before. Tough luck. "How did you manage to drag yourself from that pit you call a home out here." More of a sly statement than an actually question, Skye casually moved to the opposing wall from Nate, keeping the maximum distance.
On the contrary, Kreios felt himself at home in the caves, his doggish traits set free as he released light embers on the cave walls, heating up the rocks before biting down on them, easily breaking the scorched stone.[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #C0C0C0;][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i39.tinypic.com/21297ph.png); border-radius: 5px; border: #282828 solid 10px; margin-top: -10px;] [/style] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/1g5af8.png); border-radius: 5px; border: #282828 solid 10px; margin-top: 15px;] [/style][STYLE=width: 120px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 0px 0px 10px 0px; text-align: justify;] █ Level: 9 █
█Abilities: Flash-Fire. Intimidate -- ACTIVATED█
█Moves: Bite- Power 60. Roar- -- Ember- Power 40 + Boost(Charcoal). Leer- --
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Feb 15, 2012 23:01:55 GMT -5
[STYLE= background: #303030; height: 205px; width: 205px; padding: 10px; margin-bottom: -12em; margin-left: 52pt; border: 5px solid #111111; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px;] [/style][STYLE= font-weight: bolder; font-size: 28pt; font-family: garamond; margin-left: 225pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: -1px -1px white, 0.7px 0.7px #333; border-bottom: 5px solid #303030; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-bottom: 30px; color: #ffffff; line-height: 24px;]My face, will be the last thing that you see[/style] [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #303030; border: 5px solid #303030; border-radius: 10px, bTable]
| [atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #34242C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]The Shinx continued to scratch away at the floor, making little to no progress at all. Azure eyes narrowed in frustration as the boys body fell backwards, allowing gravity to take hold of him/ He slumped across the rockface behind him, allowing a deep sigh to escape his mouth as the solid rock slammed into the back of his lungs, forcing the process. Hands dug into his pockets, he stared at the futile efforts of his weak little pokemon, pondering if Larxcen had actually been the right choice, but then, with a quick scan of the lone pokeball that lay in his pocket, he figured that he didn't have much choice at all. Siren was hardly the right tool for such a job, despising mud as she did. She would likely spend all of her time brushing up to his leg whilst he did all the digging himself. It made him come to the realisation that he really did need more pokemon.
He closed his eyes momentarily, stealing away some of the fresh intake of cold oxygen which flowed in from the nearby cave entrance. It soothed his lungs, yet left a bitter chill in its aftermath, one which he focused entirely on as he fell into his own little world. He could not escape the thoughts which plaiged his mind, finding himself wondering why he was even here, standing in some dank, wet cave in the middle of no where digging for scraps with an emotionally scarred pokemon. It was pathetic, and the thought allowed allowed his lips to curve into a smirk. He let out a soft, yet deep toned laugh at himself. Oh how low he had fallen from the days spent in the family estate without a care in the world. He was practically a different person by this point.
"Ugh,"
He heard it from the distance, the sound of a female off to his side. It was enough to snap himself out of his little day dream, and more than enough for Larxcen to stop digging without question and run infront of his master immediately. A constant growl began to eminate from the electric pup, as all four of its paws dug themself into the ground, spreading apart as the Shinx assumed an attack stance. It snarled as the girl approached, posing her question which immediately sent Nathaniels mood spiralling. His home was a sour subject, and those who brought it up were lucky to escape without a broken nose.
"It probably helps that I don't have a pit to call a home, but if you were wondering, I came here on that pokemon outside, its super rare, kind of looks like a car..." Nathaniel snarled back in his usual cocky and sarcastic manner. This girl had pissed him off in a matter of seconds, something which was easy to do considering his short tolerance, but this was quite possibly a new record.
That being said, the girls presence wasn't entirely without its benefits. Enigmatic eyes ditched the sight of the drenched girl and instead shot over to her pokemon, the Growlithe which happened to be attacking the wall. If that technique would work better than digging aimlessly at the floor, then Nathaniel was willing to give it a try. He looked down at his Shinx, nudging it gently with his shoe to distract it from its attack stance. "Go use tackle on that wall, aim at the spots with the most cracks." He ordered, falling relaxed against the wall as Shinx scurried off to do as he asked. His hands slipped into his pockets, his head cocking as he stared the girl over.
"Did the princess get wet? Do us both a favour and go dry off somewhere else, this is mine and Larxcens spot." He spoke, a tone laced in poisionous emotion which was out of character for him. What could he say that, he was in a foul mood. Had it been unintentional or not, the joke about his home had annoyed him, and taking one look at the scars upon his Shinx's back, one would see why. Calling the place that him and Larxcen lost so much was an insult to him and his pride for his family home, not something he was willing to forget about easily.
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Feb 16, 2012 0:42:12 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #D0D0D0;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █Had it been anybody else, anybody at all, Skyler wouldn't have presented herself in such a sour manner. Perhaps she would have played off a formal affectation, spin her words in just the correct pace to create a web that would captivate the other party in casual conversation. Alas, just the paradox idea of a bond forming with someone who's presence didn't bless her own sabotaged any situation that could have been sparked alive. On the contrary, Nate's aura was toxic, such a potent ethereal poison that it could only destroy whatever it held in it's choking grasp, strangling the gasping life out of its victims pleasureful demeanor. Skyler was no exception to this celestrial power, her mood fallen to such a low ground that only the seventh level of the Aztec hell could describe her resentment towards the disgruntled brute.
"Kreios," The calling was monotoned, said without much emotional support backing it as Skye blankly stared at the small shinx, baring it's miniature fangs in a snarl to ward her off from his master. Though, despite the warning stance it presented to her strongly, along with the rumble that lingered out from it's throat. Yet, as much as the kit held a battle ready stance to state it's grounds, Kreios was just as keen on maintaining the consistent distance between Larxcen and his own partner. His ears had perked up and angled back to silently observe the 'game' of intimidation between the shinx and Skyler, though at the sound of the hostile growl, Kreios felt the fur along his spine prickle up to show his own discomfort. Padding forward strongly, his muscles coiled beneath his pelt as the growlithe showed his own stance, though his seemed much more in-touch with his animal nature due to his pack-like mentality kicking in. Raising his tail up high behind his structure, ears flicking forward and chest proudly stuck out, the canine opposed the shinx in an alpha like manner, sending his own message to the other predator by simply a challenge holding posture. Following suite, a loud over-baring roar erupted from his muzzle, the force of it making Kreios's priorities clear and straight, trying to show the smaller shinx that it was in no position to oppose his human.
Diverting her gaze to allow it to flitter to Nate, a small snicker showed itself on her face, rolling her eyes in mock sarcasm. "I wouldn't call a pit a home either if I were you, nothing to go back to except for scorched remains. Though if you want to be specific, houses that burn to the ground usually create a pit of sorts, but don't mind me, what do I know," The words rolled off her tongue in venomous darts, aimed at what she knew would be a subject delicate to the touch, yet so easily manipulated by any pressure applied to it. Stealing a fleetful glimpse to her flank, Skyler leaned back against the jagged ruins, sensitive to the differing edges of every individual stone so that it didn't strike against her frame too roughly, instead just easing back until she could apply all of her weight safely would do.
"Tsk," Clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth, Skyler glared at Nathaniel, easily holding his gaze compared to her own. "A car, that sound so damned magical and graceful," A childish demeanor acted upon her words, showing fake surprise and awe at his words, despite the sarcasm that dripped obvious enough. The brute had somehow managed to turn everything he said into wire, almost non-existent but strong enough to pierce anything it touched if given enough force to do so, and at this point it was currently gashing at her tolerance, causing her to pick at the hem of her sweater as an obvious distraction.
Paying little to no attention to the shinx as it obeyed it's order to tackle the weaker areas of the wall, Skye merely met Kreios's concerned gaze with her own stoic one, nodding her head towards the rougher patches of rock for him to bite and tear apart.
The air current system within the ruins was hardly pliable to the environment, bringing in waves of frigid air to cool the open space of the cavern, earning a hiss under Skye's breath and a shiver to tingle against her nerves as it further chilled the wet material of her clothing. Gripping the hem of her over-layer the girl tugged it over her head and tossed it over next to Kreios, obtaining a pause from him before he returned to the wall.
A shudder rippled under her skin as she could feel Nate's cold stare on her structure, though despite her minds refusal to acknowledge him, her body acted on it's own and the raven-haired female sneered while doing a quick sweep of his own frame, taking in how he seemed to have come before the storm. "Are you blind, or just mentally disabled? Of course i'm wet, Your Highness, it's raining. And it's too late, the man already has me in here, if you have that much of an issue, leave on your own accord," Liquid steel, smooth and single toned in pitch, though cold in the way it aimed directly at Nate in a challenging opposition.[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #C0C0C0;][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i39.tinypic.com/21297ph.png); border-radius: 5px; border: #282828 solid 10px; margin-top: -10px;] [/style] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/1g5af8.png); border-radius: 5px; border: #282828 solid 10px; margin-top: 15px;] [/style][STYLE=width: 120px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 0px 0px 10px 0px; text-align: justify;] █ Level: 9 █
█Abilities: Flash-Fire. Intimidate -- ACTIVATED█
█Moves: Bite- Power 60. Roar- -- Ember- Power 40 + Boost(Charcoal). Leer- --
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█ TAGS HELLO BABE, SUP NARIN. Grawr tired post D': █ WORDS 900 █ NOTES 2/10 [/style] |
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Feb 19, 2012 16:50:42 GMT -5
[STYLE= background: #303030; height: 205px; width: 205px; padding: 10px; margin-bottom: -12em; margin-left: 52pt; border: 5px solid #111111; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px;] [/style][STYLE= font-weight: bolder; font-size: 28pt; font-family: garamond; margin-left: 225pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: -1px -1px white, 0.7px 0.7px #333; border-bottom: 5px solid #303030; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-bottom: 30px; color: #ffffff; line-height: 24px;]My face, will be the last thing that you see[/style] [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #303030; border: 5px solid #303030; border-radius: 10px, bTable]
| [atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #34242C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]The constantly ebbing and flowing of the caves air flow did little to refresh the inner atmosphere that resided amongst the knife like rock faces. Each gust of fresh oxygen to the cave was futile in their efforts to rid the cave of the poisonous, almost toxic aura which emanated from the two teenagers in mutual effect, and that aura only served to grow increasingly darker and corrupted as time passed by. It was an aura matched perfectly by the two's Pokemon, as the growlithe and Shinx adopted their owners moods perfectly and without instruction.
Nathaniel's eyes watched cautiously at the Growlithe, with hidden concern for his much smaller, perhaps weaker Pokémon. The roar which escaped from the dog like creatures mouth was overpowering to the more petite frame of the young Shinx, its power causing Larxcen to roll backwards in fear, slamming uncontrollably into the wall behind him. Minute particles of rock fell free, the act not entirely negative in its effect on loosening the wall from its strong grasp, yet such an act was still an offence to Nathaniel. Perhaps the raven haired boy would have allowed such a thing to slide, all he wanted was to do what he came for, there was no reason to complicate the situation more than it had already been, yet such a thing would be impossible, considering the words which escaped the crimson eyed girls lips moments later.
Like a volcano spewing its toxic inferno into the worlds oceans, his blood began to boil uncontrollably, eyes furrowing as his mind flashed white, losing control and composure. He found himself, almost automatically darting towards the girl, a hand planted into her torso to shoot pressure against her back, only aided by the sharp spike like rocks which she rested upon. His teeth almost bared like the fangs of a rabbid beast, a snarl of rage passing over him. At that moment, his eyes and face probably showed the most amount of emotion that had ever been seen from him.
"Shut your god damn mouth if you know what's good for you, before I shut it for you," He roared at her, angered to a level he quite possibly had never experienced before. It bothered him to a new height, infuriated him. Who did this 'girl' think she was that she could so casually mock his home, and the event which had occurred there. He didn't know the girl too well, but he knew more than anything that she was from that same town, she knew what had happened to his family and taking intentional jabs at him for the sake of fun was not something he would allow to slide idly by. His malice filled eyes glared at her in almost tangible disgust, attempting in effort to pierce right through the physical barrier to some kind of spiritual plain which housed the soul, if only so he could grasp it and wring its metaphysical neck. It didn't take a genius to figure out that Nathaniel was quite easily a dangerous, maybe even unstable individual, not to be messed with by those who could not handle the consequences.
He took a moment, pulling himself away with the knowledge that her growlithe would not so easily have allowed for such an attack. Trying to compose himself was not a simple task when the sarcastic tone which followed with each of her sentences only fed the burning rage inside him, he tried for the most part to ignore it. Diverting his gaze off to the side as his body turned away. He grunted.
"I got here before the weather turned worse. You can stay, just call your damned mutt off of my Shinx, he won't cause any harm," Nathaniel told her, still a hint of annoyance in his tone, despite the clear sign of his rage calming, for now. He stepped forward, inspecting the work of the two Pokémon. So far, it seemed like the Growlithe was having a much easier time than his Shinx, and even then it seemed like progress was slow.
"At this rate we'll be here forever, we aren't getting anywhere like this," he stated, with a short sigh. His patience was already wearing thin.
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[tr][td][style=padding: 5px; background-color: #111111; text-align: center; color: #ABABAB; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 2px; line-height: 10px; border: 5px solid #34242C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.7;]WORDS ;; 707 || TAGGED ;; Skye, Kreios, || MUSE ;; none || NOTE ;; Raaaaage :'D 3/10[/style][style=width: 400px; margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 30px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; opacity: 0.5; color: #757575]made by prism of, btn, sgo, and ls~[/style][/td][/tr] [/table][/center] [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, width: 220px; background-color:#616D7E; padding: 5px; border-radius: 5px; border-top: 10px solid #333333; border-bottom: 10px solid #333333;][style=background-color: 2B3856; padding: 3px; float: left;][/style][style=margin-top: 25px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase; font-style: italic; color: 010101; text-align: center;]Larxcen; Shinx[/style][style=font-family: terminal; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: 344a55; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center;]Level 8[/style][style=font-family: georgia; line-height: 140%; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: bold; color: 010101; text-align: center;]Starter Pokemon[/style][style=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; font-style: italic; line-height: 75%; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center;]Rivalry, Intimidate[/style] [style=margin-top: 25px; background-color: cecece; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; padding: 4px; color: 010101;]Used tackle on wall[/style] |
[style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 7px; text-transform: uppercase;]CODED BY TSU DOLL OF ON THE EDGE.[/style]
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Feb 25, 2012 12:46:20 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #D0D0D0;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █The tiger striped canine watched emotionlessly as the shinx recoiled back and into the wall, it's tiny frame easily manipulated by his own forceful nature. A light flame flickered out and lit the surrounding space around the growlithes' muzzle as it scratched it's growl across the spark-box and lit the embers alive. Though, this was merely an intimidation technique, bare the molting flames and others would back down due to the intense heat and how it lighted and exaggerated his canine fangs. "If you oppose my companion again, i'll rip your jugular out from your neck, Omega," Snarled out from the depths of his throat, Kreios tilted his head and snapped his jaws forward, lips curled back to expose his pointed incisors in a menacing manner as his tongue rasped out to skim his maw lightly. His whole being showed a leader-like quality, and as his tail rose higher towards the heavens, the canine felt a sense of pride rush through his body.
The vixen-ed girl merely watched in the same monotoned fashion, eyes dull of any real emotion as her growlithe opposed the enemy shinx, and in her mind she felt no real concern for Kreios. He could easily handle himself, and after that well placed roar he shouldn't have any other recurring issues, and if some happened, a well aimed attack could probably snap the small cub back into place. While her vision was keen and fixated on the two pups, it was a sudden rush of adrenaline that coursed through her veins as Nate lurched forward, the weight of his body colliding with her own in an offensive mannerism. His body positioned against her own to apply pressure against her torso, urging the jagged rocks at her spine to stab against her skin with no regret, a light wince caught in her throat at the sudden pain, urging her body to arch out away from the stone-wall and struggle against Nate's hold in attempts to ease the jabbing sensation. Though, as his eyes dripped the malice he felt, screamed with venomous intent, her own optics remained steady and composed, yet narrowed into serpent like slits.
"You are in no position to throw threats, do you really think i'm that intimidated by you? You're nothing more than an over-sized child throwing a tantrum because something rubbed you the wrong way, why don't you grow the fuck up and move on," Snarled out in frustration at the situation, Skyler had predicted it'd get to this level of intensity, though the outrage radiating from the brute still pulled at her self-preservation mindset. Such anger released enough that it polluted the atmosphere, making it shift from an ethereal force, into that of a drowning one, making the oxygen in the air thick and almost choking. Yet the daggers that pierced from Nate's sapphire optics barely skimmed the surface of her subconscious, the guilt that would have normally presented itself was nonexistent, for why should she feel regret for doing something that she had intended? Why be that defiant of her own actions? How dare he try to make her doubt her own being in return for his traumatized past.
And just like that, Nate had pulled away and ambled back, disregarding the anger he felt moments before. The girl let out a sigh, quickly pushing back away from the wall to straighten her back and strain her spine. "Kreios won't attack your shinx as long as your shinx doesn't antagonize that emotion from him," Grumbling out in slight offense, it wasn't like Kreios was acting out of spite, he was defending his 'master', and wasn't about to get scolded for doing so. So, when the growlithe finally snapped, Skyler barely batted an eyelash.
Nate had lunged forward, and in that short moment that he had Skye against the wall and backed down, the growlithe was trembling in rare emotion. His frame shook with the magnitude of an earthquake, eyes darkening to such a shade that the pupil seemed non-existent, a loud growl tore past his fangs, rippling and echoing throughout the cave. Kreios lunged forward, his pelt slicked back with the speed he currently leapt at, and in a deafening snarl his fangs moved to clamp down on Nathaniel's wrist as he backed up, his canine fangs heated with the embers that sparked alive at the back of his throat but remained choked back. His head pulled back, straining his neck as the growlithe shook his head side to side in unforgiving motions, like a predator would likely do with its prey for the final ripping of the jugular.
The ebony haired girl immediately moved forward, arms linking around the growlithe's abdomen as she moved her fingers to pry open the canines maw, fruitless attempts no less at the locking mechanism. "Kreios," Stern enough to make the canine have a relapse in his rage, taking the opportunity Skylark managed to wring Nate from the fangs which held at his wrist, and stumbled back with the growlithe in her grasp. "Shhh," Cooing out to the creature with a calming demeanor, the girl didn't exactly scold her companion, due to the fact that he acted out in a chain reaction to something Nate had done. "Are you okay?" Despite the words having a concerned meaning, Skye didn't seem too focused on the fact of Nate's well-being. And as she released the growlithe from her hold, the canine merely kicked a paw towards Nate, throwing dust to show his disgust at the human-being, before going over to where the shinx was and using an iron-tail on the wall it was currently tackling, easily shattering the rocks with the high-powered move.[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #C0C0C0;][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i39.tinypic.com/21297ph.png); border-radius: 5px; border: #282828 solid 10px; margin-top: -10px;] [/style] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/1g5af8.png); border-radius: 5px; border: #282828 solid 10px; margin-top: 15px;] [/style][STYLE=width: 120px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 0px 0px 10px 0px; text-align: justify;] █ Level: 10 █
█Abilities: Flash-Fire. Intimidate -- ACTIVATED█
█Moves: Bite- Power 60. Roar- -- Ember- Power 40 + Boost(Charcoal). Leer- -- Iron Tail- Power 100. ---
USED IRON TAIL ON THE WALL█
█ TAGS Nathaniel et Larxcen. █ WORDS 958 █ NOTES 3/10 [/style] |
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V3 Breeding -- 3/7 ::spheal:: x ::shelloseast::
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Mar 25, 2012 16:14:07 GMT -5
[STYLE= background: #303030; height: 205px; width: 205px; padding: 10px; margin-bottom: -12em; margin-left: 52pt; border: 5px solid #111111; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px;] [/style][STYLE= font-weight: bolder; font-size: 28pt; font-family: garamond; margin-left: 225pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: -1px -1px white, 0.7px 0.7px #333; border-bottom: 5px solid #303030; width: 200px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-bottom: 30px; color: #ffffff; line-height: 24px;]My face, will be the last thing that you see[/style] [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #303030; border: 5px solid #303030; border-radius: 10px, bTable]
| [atrb=style, background: #111111; border: 5px solid #34242C; border-radius: 10px; opacity: 0.8;][style=font: 7pt arial; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #ABABAB; width: 400px;]Nathaniel snarled at the words being lashed at him like a whip, eyes narrowing to slits which maintained a scornful gaze at the ebony haired girl who stood nearby, returning the same kind of soul piercing look. He honestly still wasn't used to being spoken to in such a manner by people outside of his family. Previously, nobody would have dared speak in such a way to him, but this was his reality now. He quietened down, refusing to return the argumentative conversation, why should he bother? It wasn't worth the effort. Even when the Growlithe lashed out at him and bit into his wrist, he merely allowed a soft grunt of pain to leave his mouth, and as the girl calmed her Growlithe out of attack mode, Nathaniel merely brushed his sleeve up, revealing a similar bite like scar further up his wrist. He took a spare piece of clothing from within his bag and wrapped it around his wrist, stopping the oncoming loss of blood as it began. "Nothing I haven't dealt with before, I'm fine," he told her calmly, whilst maintaining his usual moody demeanor.
"Larxcen, use tackle and night slash," he ordered once more, his pokemon nodding. The young Shinx turned to the Growlithe, passing a snarl at his verbal threat. "Try it, you over sized ball of fluff, see what happens." The Larxcen retorted, with nothing short of uncharacteristic fierceness for a creature of its size. Ditching the orange fur of the Growlithe from his thought process, the Shinx turned to the wall. Dashing at it with full speed and lunging into a sort of aerial shoulder barge at the rock wall. As the Shinx landed, powder shot free from the rocks, and as the wall grew ever looser, the Shinx shot out his claw, bursting a night slash over the cracks in the rock to loosen them even further. As the pokemon followed their orders, Nathaniel turned back to Skye, ignoring the earlier encounter.
"It might be better if we find a way to combine our attacks..." Nathaniel suggested, looking at the rocks blankly.
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[style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 7px; text-transform: uppercase;]CODED BY TSU DOLL OF ON THE EDGE.[/style]
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