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Post by Italian Panda on Dec 29, 2011 4:20:19 GMT -5
As soon as Tristan heard the words of the tynamo, all he could do was facepalm. "Oh brother...boy do I want to smack that thing upside the head." For once, Shina agreed with the trainer. <Well then you should go do it, rather than leave me with the work.> Tristan only glared at Shina, wondering why she would say that. "Its a pokemon battle....I don't get involved like that." Shina only brushed the comment aside. <Thought so, just too, like, stupid and useless to help a girl like me out. I'm pretty smart you know!> Once again, Tristan facepalmed, wondering how he got stuck with Shina in the first place.
AS Shina stood there, she could not help but feel as though an attack was coming at her. Her instincts pulled true when the perverted little tynamo rushed after her. <UGH get away you creep! Don't you dare come closer!> She said. However, rather than trying to push the tynamo away, like she implied, she rolled up in a defense curl, soaking some of the damage up. When the attack connected, the force carried away, but Shina managed to uncurl herself and use the momentum to push herself towards the tynamo with another night slash attack. <I said, to get away!> She said. In Tristan's mind, though, he wondered how intelligent Shina really was. After all, that was a pretty bold move on her part. And she's usually a lazy princess....
::sandshrew:: Name: Shina Pokemon: Sandshrew Gender: Female Level: 10 Nature: TBD Met: At Route 1, Level 8 Abilities: Sand Veil Attacks: Scratch, Defense Curl, Sand Attack, poison sting, Night Slash hit by tackle used defense curl defense +1 used night slash
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 29, 2011 11:27:22 GMT -5
TYNAMO APPEARED ! Tynamo snickered at the exchange between the Sandshrew and her trainer. She seemed so bratty, but somehow that only made her more attractive to the electric type. It might mean she wouldn't be interested in a lasting relationship.
When he leapt onto her, he laughed with glee and dominance as he rippled over her succulent, muscled body. It was surprisingly more tense than he thought - oh. She was curled up in a ball. Suddenly she uncurled and leapt towards him, tearing a painful gash in his side. It did critical damage to his systems, causing him to let out a gasp of agony. But he managed to curl his face into another one of his perverted grins. <Aww, baby, but I just want to appreciate you.> He replied. <Let's pretend you're the princess and I'm your slave.> He suggested with a wink as he slithered towards her for another Tackle to get close.
Lvl 13 | Male Levitate Tackle, Thunder Wave, Spark, Charge Beam Stubborn - Slightly Perverted - Clumsy - A 'Player' Hit by Night Slash (crit)! Used Tackle on Shina! Weak
TUNES|| Metric - Twilight Galaxy TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3
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Post by Italian Panda on Dec 31, 2011 10:37:53 GMT -5
That one comment from the tynamo alone about being Shina's slave was enough for Tristan to turn away in disgust. At this point, he may as well just stop the battle and pretend this had never happened. Shina, however, did not seem to want to get out of here. She had an opportunity to exert her power over the tynamo. This was quite an opportunity. <Heh, alright then slave. Why don't you, like,> Her sentence was cut off by the sudden tackle attack that knocked her back a distance. When she regained her composure, she glared at the tynamo in front of her.
<Well, like, that was not cool at all. You're going to have to just go away!> She said, using a sand attack that would hope to blind the sandshrew. Then, she opened her jaw for a barrage of tiny needles for poison sting attack. Hopefully that would keep the stupid little pokemon at bay.
::sandshrew:: Name: Shina Pokemon: Sandshrew Gender: Female Level: 10 Nature: TBD Met: At Route 1, Level 8 Abilities: Sand Veil Attacks: Scratch, Defense Curl, Sand Attack, poison sting, Night Slash hit by tackle used sand attack used poison sting (30% poison rate)
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 31, 2011 11:08:13 GMT -5
TYNAMO APPEARED ! Tynamo had been listening to the Sandshrew even as he was bashing his full face into her, and he was surprised she didn't just keep going. Harmph, he was listening. <Wait!> He cried out before he was splashed with sand and shot with several needles of poison. They started pumping throughout his body, making him feel like he needed to vomit.
<Darling, I'll listen to you this time.> He said with a pained face, trying to smile at her. But it was clear he wasn't going to be standing long enough to do what she even wanted.
( ACC -1, POISONED ) Lvl 13 | Male Levitate Tackle, Thunder Wave, Spark, Charge Beam Stubborn - Slightly Perverted - Clumsy - A 'Player' Hit by Sand Attack & Poison Sting! Poisoned! Hurt by poison! Used nothing Very Weak
TUNES|| Jet - Look What You've Done TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| heue
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Post by Italian Panda on Jan 3, 2012 11:05:07 GMT -5
'Oh you got to be kidding me' was the first sentence that came to Tristan's mind when he heard the tynamo's comment. As if rejection was apparent enough, that tynamo had to get even creepier by submitting to the Shina whim now. Tristan could only continue to facepalm as he could not bear to look at the stupid electric type. "Shina....maybe you ought to take care of this real soon."
Shina only shrugged the comment off as she looked at her trainer. "Ya, I, like, totally should. But I'm not doing it cuz you're telling me to." She said, trying to prove a point. <Maybe I want a slave, but just not him? Gosh, you're so annoying sometimes> She said, trying to keep her authority up. On that note, Shina just decided to rush towards the tynamo with another night slash, hoping that could finish it off.
Tristan only wondered about the little sandshrew's comments. Lousy? Annoying? What? "Well maybe if you give me a chance.....ugh..."
::sandshrew:: Name: Shina Pokemon: Sandshrew Gender: Female Level: 10 Nature: TBD Met: At Route 1, Level 8 Abilities: Sand Veil Attacks: Scratch, Defense Curl, Sand Attack, poison sting, Night Slash hit by nothing used night slash def +1
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Post by tomackze on Jan 4, 2012 17:01:28 GMT -5
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But now, the battle was over. He was available to capture if Tristan pleased. And available for Shina to just take in if she had a change of heart and wanted a slave... He was simply there, either for them, or for someone who wanted leftover meat. Either way, he would not bother them anymore. Hopefully.
::Tynamo:: ( ACC -1, POISONED ) Lvl 13 | Male Levitate Tackle, Thunder Wave, Spark, Charge Beam Stubborn - Slightly Perverted - Clumsy - A 'Player' Hit by Night Slash. Fainted. +1 level for Shina | [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 Italian Panda on Jan 5, 2012 4:04:46 GMT -5
After the battle ended, Shina and Tristan sighed, happy that it was all over. After that whole fiasco, Tristan had second thoughts about catching the electric type. It was already a hassle to keep a team of chaotic pokemon as it is, he did not need to have a creepy tynamo. So he walked back to town and healed his pokemon before coming back onto the route. The only difference now was that instead of WuKong out of his pokeball, Shina was out. <Just so you know, this proves that I'm capable of defending myself against perverts like that. I don't need your help in anything. Let alone agree with a person like you.> Tristan only glared at Shina, wondering what went through her head. "Hey, you were the one who was about to keep him as a slave before getting him away....ugh...."
Suddenly, as if things did not get any worse for Tristan, Dina came out of her pokeball. That was odd, especially since she's normally okay with it. "Dina? What's th-" As quickly as he raised a question, he was blasted in the face with an aurora beam. He started to see lights everywhere from the multicolored beams. <Why didn't you let me fight back there? That was not cool! I could have handled that guy.> Tristan got his act together before looking down at the finneon. "No you couldn't have. He had a distinct advantage over you.> <So? Just cuz he's an electric type. You think I'm incapable?> Tristan shook his head no at the question, trying to patch things up. Meanwhile, Shina just stood around, minding her own business. The things Tristan's pokemon do. <Uuugh....look, i'm not trying to sound like princess, but you should seriously let me have reins. I don't need you looking after me.> Shina only glared at Dina, not liking the comment about her.
::sandshrew::
::finneon::
WuKong's in his pokeball. For once.
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Post by Aly on Jan 5, 2012 12:49:01 GMT -5
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It was okay, it was fine, nothing was going to go wrong! Sure she was alone, sure she wasn't as strong as some of the other pokemon around here and sure she knew that trainers liked to go through this area, but her friends had specifically asked for her to go this way and she'd be mocked if she tried to avoid the path just out of fear of meeting...anything really. All she wanted was to be left completely alone as she strode along, her eyes flashing from side to side rapidly as she trotted along. A loud noise in the distance caused her to jump, screaming out slightly and sending her running for a near by bush. She sat there for a long time, shivering and hoping nothing would hear her breathing until eventually she decided that nothing was going to come out and attack her. She chuckled half heartedly and walked slowly from the bush, her eyes still flashing about nervously. She was fine, she'd be fine nothing was going to hurt her or randomly attack her, she wouldn't find one of those evil humans who just wanted to see her scream out in pain crying on the floor in a little bundle surrounded by a puddle of blood...of corse not... She gulped quickly before looking around a bit more, she took a few tentative steps before once more breaking out in a brisk walk, her eyes on everything but the path ahead of her. The only time she did look forward was when a bright light suddenly flashed in front of her, many colours shooting around the shady area. The lotad screamed slightly, her eyes falling on the trainer and the pokemon, causing yet another scream before she crouched down, trying to hide under the leaf on her back. As she bent she could feel water shooting out of her body, causing a thick mist to surround her as she cowered in fear.
::Lotad:: LOTAD Level: 15 Type: Gender: Female Abilities: Swift Swim & Rain Dish Attacks: Astonish | Growl | Absorb | Nature Power | Mist | Natural Gift Personality: Jumpy, Shy, Worried about everything, Fears everything. Used: MistHit By: -Status: Scared ****less
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Post by Italian Panda on Jan 6, 2012 8:18:41 GMT -5
Tension seemed to have gotten up as both Shina and Dina were outside of their pokeballs, ignoring their trainer. Seemed as if now both were at Tristan's throat and ready to leave. Yet, they both chose to stay. Tristan walked behind the pair as the pair decided to not lock eyes with one other. <Don't get me wrong, Tristan. I'm not like this princess over here. I'll listen as long as I get the freedom I need.> Shina only said a loud che to Dina, as if that comment was completely beneath. <Excuse me, but that comment was quite unnecessary. I'll have you know that I'm way prettier than you. And Besides, we think the same. And that's saying something since I'm way smarter than you.> And before they knew it, they were in an argument. Shina talked a lot about superficial things while Dina was arguing something about intelligence and whatnot. Tristan could not help but to not get involved in this case. If he were to get involved, things would get ugly. As the two argued while they walked, they managed to walk around the hiding Lotad. Tristan, however, being distracted by the argument between his pokemon, tripped over the little thing, causing both Pokémon to stop. They wondered what had happened as they went to inspect the thing Tristan tripped on. <Hey there....You okay??> Dina said, trying to sound sincere. Shina, all the while, just looked away, pretending nothing ever happened. inspecting the lotadnopeTristan: threw his face on the ground.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 6, 2012 17:41:28 GMT -5
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The Lotad found herself being tripped over as she cried out from the kick of Tristian's shoe. It hurt pretty bad, like a strong Tackle or something as she shy creature clutched her side with tears swelling up. It didn't help that there was so much attention being given to her, which made her lock up in place. She wasn't sure how to react, but she was positive that she must've been acting like a small child at this point. She was a self-conscious creature that could only weakly nod at the Finneon.
<I-I'm fine...is he?> Less attention on herself, please. Please please please. She made a tentative step towards Tristian, but then gave up and backed up. What if he was angry at her for being in his way? He already kicked her side, and he looked to be a trainer. With two Pokemon outside already, she understood that she could easily be attacked if she provoked any of them.
<Sorry, I'm so...so sorry.> She paused with a weak whimper, obviously not having much confidence in herself as she debated leaving them all behind right then. Probably for the best, since this was a crazy group to be around anyways.
::LOTAD:: Level 15 - Female Rain Dish - Swift Swim Astonish | Growl | Absorb | Nature Power | Mist | Natural Gift Jumpy - Shy - Worried about everything - Fears everything.
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Post by Italian Panda on Jan 6, 2012 23:03:23 GMT -5
Dina gently floated around the Lotad, looking to see if there were any damages. There was no damage, at least to her. <Oh yes, our trainer seems to be fine. Hehe. The only thing we hope for is that you're fine.> Shina, on the other hand, was a little more blunt and unnerving at times. <Yes, well, had our oaf of a trainer did not trip, may this did not have to happen. Or perhaps it was you who got in the way....> Dina only glared at Shina, hoping that she would shut up and not hurl insults all around. Even if Tristan was an oaf at times.
Tristan only sighed, curious as to wonder what insults his own pokemon were throwing at him. This was not his day, especially since Dina, who is now annoyed at Tristan, and Shina, who never truly respected Tristan in the first place, were out and together. And they can always butt heads at any given moment, what with their current mutual disrespect with one another. Both did not seem to like the attitudes of the other, nor the thought processes. Joys of a breeder.
Tristan slowly got up and patted his sweatshirt of the dust and dirt before looking down at the lotad. He attempted picked the little Lotad up, looking at it at different angles for any injuries. "You don't seem to be injured...." Dina gave Tristan a tail slap, causing him to let go. <You idiot, you're not supposed to do that! Come on, and you call yourself a breeder.> Shina only scoffed. <Hahaha...though I must say, that just proved what an oaf Tristan was.> For once, both of them agreed. Dina, all the while, just kept trying to comfort the Lotad, at least for now.
::finneon:: tail slap Tristan for attempting to pick up Lotad
::Sandshrew:: laugh at Tristan
Tristan: Tried to pick up Lotad, only to get slapped in the face for it.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 8, 2012 13:27:28 GMT -5
LOTAD APPEARED ! <I'm fine. Really.> The Lotad insisted feebly, staring up at the worried Finneon and shrinking away from the mean Sandshrew when she said that she was in the way. If she was in the way, she was more than ready to just move away, especially since the company of these pokemon was getting her all anxious. It wasn't long before the human was looking her over too, causing her to flatten to the ground in a desire to just disappear.
A sensation of being picked up caused her to open her eyes again, gasping when she realized that the human was picking her up! W-what did he want with her? Was he going to capture her? No! No! She feared commitment to being a trainer's pokemon; being wild and free was risky, but it was the much better alternative, at least to her. As the pokemon's voices began to heighten, her fear only increased. After just a moment, she collapsed, fainted from mere fright.
Level 15 - Female Rain Dish - Swift Swim Astonish | Growl | Absorb | Nature Power | Mist | Natural Gift Jumpy - Shy - Worried about everything - Fears everything. Fainted temporarily; will wake up next turn. Tristan gains 999 levels hurr
TUNES|| Owl City - Honeymoon TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| :'D
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Post by Italian Panda on Jan 9, 2012 18:07:52 GMT -5
Tristan stared at the Lotad as it fainted just like that. Well that was a weird experience. <Well. Go place it down!> Dina said, causing Tristan to quickly put the little Lotad down upside down. Dina only sighed and returned to her pokeball, disgruntled and annoyed at Tristan. "Geez...what has gotten into her?" Tristan asked herself, unsure of what to say or do about his finneon. Why does she have to be this annoyed and for what? <Gee, she seems such a grouch. Ugh, and I can't believe someone like me has to deal with her. Bad enough I'm with an unintelligent oaf like you."
Tristan just got up and walked, Shina walking ahead of her own trainer. Believing that he needed company, Tristan released Jet the tyrogue. "Figured I have you take a walk with me. I don't want to deal with....well, ya." Jet just walked quietly next to his trainer.
::tyrogue:: name: Jet Pokemon: Tyrogue gender: male level: 19 Nature: TBD Met at: Shop at level 7 Item: ability: Guts l Steadfast attacks: Tackle | Helping Hand | Fake Out | Foresight | Bullet Punch
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 9, 2012 22:25:25 GMT -5
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The Lotad was left to her fainting spell as Tristian walked on with a different Pokemon. A combination of a Tyrogue and a Sandshrew might've seemed odd, but they were about to encounter something even stranger. A Psyduck waddled on by, a bit oblivious to a certain predicament that was on his head. All he knew was that he planned on making fun of whoever he encountered, all to appease his boredom. Upon sight of Tristian, he instantly quacked out a laugh. <Haha, you look fat in those clothes. I thought trainers were supposed to look cool.> He was a bit of a mean one too, not knowing when he took things too far.
<You dirty toilet seat, pig muncher. Where's the six-pack, lard-llama?> He demanded, snorting as he eyed Tristian up and down. Now what would've been equally hilarious was the fact that there was a Zubat clinging tightly to the side of his head. Constantly sucking at his brain, using a Leech Life. For the oddest reason, he had no idea that this was going on.
The Zubat got lucky when it found a Pokemon like this, usually getting attacked back when he wanted to have a taste of blood. It was all his good fortune, he supposed. No one bothered to tell the Psyduck about his problem either, since he happened to be quite the jackass.
::psyduck:: Level 17 - Male Damp - Cloud Nine Disable||Water Gun Tail Whip||Scratch||Water Sport Naughty - Oblivious to flaws in plans - Potty mouth
Desc; Overwhelmed by enigmatic abilities, it suffers a constant headache. It sometimes uses mysterious powers.
::zubat:: Level 10 - Male Inner Focus Leech Life||Supersonic||Astonish Predatory - Primitive - Wants to be an Alpha Male
Desc; It checks its surroundings and location using reflections of the ultrasonic waves from its mouth.
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Post by Italian Panda on Jan 10, 2012 10:08:00 GMT -5
Shina continued to walk, her head held up high and her eyes closed. <Ah, yes. Lovely day. Only wish I had a drink with me. Maybe my trainer is gracious enough to give me a drink.> Tristan only responded with a loud che, clearly annoyed by Shina. "There's plenty of water around you. Drink from there." Shina grunted in disgust, clearly listening to what gall Tristan had to say that to her lovely self. <Ugh. Like I would drink THAT. That water is for common pokemon or those disgusting water types. Maybe your Tyrogue can give me something. Right, dear~? Jet, all the while, just ignored everything she said as he walked next to Tristan.
As they walked, Tristan was suddenly struck by a string of insults. Tristan stood there, everything silent as he looked around, trying to process who or what threw those insults. The silence was broken by the obnoxious laughter of the sandshrew. <Hah. Sure got you, my fat lazy trainer.> Tristan's eyes then caught onto a psyduck who....looked even more oblivious than usual psyduck. A smile slowly formed on his lips until suddenly, he burst out laughing."HAHAHAHA what are you supposed to be? A pathetic excuse for route 2's batman? HAHAHAHA YOU LOOK SO RETARDED RIGHT NOW!" He said, his sentences slowly filling with bouts of laughter. Shina and Jet only stood there, watching Tristan literally laugh out loud. <Say what you want, my trainer. He certainly knows what he is talking about when he called you fat.> Tristan then cleared his throat. and looked down. "Ya, he certainly looks that way. U BR, Psyduck? HueHue~." Tristan said sarcastically.
::tyrogue:: watching next to Tristan kind of wants to battle
::sandshrew:: disobedient princess
::starly:: in my party with an exp share
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 10, 2012 16:42:00 GMT -5
> oh, i BR. < briefly, he wondered what BR meant, or huehue for that matter. > you should try liposuction, my whale-y friend. < he bowed, low for that matter, to the other before standing up with a smirk on his face. > retarded? silence, mortal, for i am mightier than thou. < he knew how to use olden languagem good for him.
the zubat would have snuck a glance at the trainer, you know, if he had eyes. which he didn't. which sucked. oh, how he wished he had eyes, so then he'd be able to see as well as hear what was going on here. he was almost done with his eating, too.
Level 17 - Male Damp - Cloud Nine Disable||Water Gun Tail Whip||Scratch||Water Sport Naughty - Oblivious to flaws in plans - Potty mouth Desc; Overwhelmed by enigmatic abilities, it suffers a constant headache. It sometimes uses mysterious powers. Level 10 - Male Inner Focus Leech Life||Supersonic||Astonish Predatory - Primitive - Wants to be an Alpha Male Desc; It checks its surroundings and location using reflections of the ultrasonic waves from its mouth. . . tags; ted tune in; ET comments; modded <3 [/size][/justify]
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Post by Italian Panda on Jan 11, 2012 13:58:53 GMT -5
"Ah yes, that's going so well for you! HAhahaha." Tristan said as he continued to laugh at the psyduck's ignorance and words. This was, by far, one of the funniest sites he's seen in a while, especially considering how some of his pokemon treat him already. This has been quite a sight for sore eyes. When the psyduck said the last comment, Tristan could not help but make more jokes. "OH GEEZ AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Lemme guess, you're also the hero route 2 deserves? You CERTAINLY look the part." This has been an amusing experience so far, but this probably needs to stop sooner or later.
Shina, however, was very amused. This amusement was quite fit for a princess like her. <Oh my, this is quite entertaining. Not only is he insulting himself, but he's doing a pretty good job insulting you.> Jet, however, was starting to grow tired of this and decided to walk over to the psyduck. <You may need to check your head.....> He said, straight in the psyduck's face. <You are also quite unamusing and don't pose much of a threat.>
::tyrogue:: talking to psyduck. Still wants to battle.
::sandshrew:: still amused
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 11, 2012 17:24:07 GMT -5
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<Hahaha, I see you're a fan of the 'never-shut-up' diet. Doesn't seem to be working for ya.> The Psyduck quacked in retaliation, eyes narrowing as he got even more frustrated with the trainer. He kept laughing and mocking him, looking like a fool and making him feel like a fool at the same time! How dare he be brought down to Tristian's level! The Psyduck wasn't one to just jump into battle unless he had a plan, but he was starting to consider it right now.
That or push Tristian into a pond and walk off, which entertained him more. At the Tyrogue's comment, he started to blink in confusion. His head? What was wrong with it? He brushed his webbed hand on it and felt the Zubat's head right there, freezing at the contact. <Eh...?> He asked in confusion, when the Zubat suddenly panicked and nipped his hand with a Leech Life.
<Oh no you don't! Off da head! Off! Out! Unwanted thing!> He squabbled furiously and brushed the Zubat right off of him, leaving the parasite flapping around the duck in circles, as if it was determined to have another meal. The Psyduck was making it tricky though, blasting off Water Guns like no tomorrow. The Zubat just barely dodged that last one, and a soft mist covered everyone as the water fell with no target.
Level 17 - Male Damp - Cloud Nine Disable||Water Gun Tail Whip||Scratch||Water Sport Naughty - Oblivious to flaws in plans - Potty mouth Hit by Leech Life! Health is Green!Chasing after Zubat with Water Gun!Level 10 - Male Inner Focus Leech Life||Supersonic||Astonish Predatory - Primitive - Wants to be an Alpha Male Dodging Water Gun
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Post by Italian Panda on Jan 11, 2012 21:10:06 GMT -5
Tristan sighed, finally relaxed now that the psyduck was actually aware of his surroundings. It was certainly fun, but it was also getting old. The fact that it took psyduck this long was quite a feet, according to Tristan. Now this psyduck was getting annoying with his comments and how he never even shuts up. "Okay, this is getting annoying. Jet, would you please take care of him? Maybe knock some sense into him?" Tristan said, facepalming himself as the psyduck continued to spray water all over the area like a hose. Jet nodded as he approached the water spraying psyduck. Without a moment's notice, Jet struck the psyduck with a bullet punch straight to the face. Hopefully that will shut the duck up. Shina, however, was busy sitting down and relaxing. <Ah yes. This is quite nice. Relaxing as you people make fools of yourself.> She was obviously quite into the entertainment and relaxed when suddenly, her eyes diverged to a disgusting parasite that was ripped off of the psyduck. That thing actually moved? Shina panicked and, in disgust, fired sand attacks at the zubat. <eww eww get away!>name: Jet Pokemon: Tyrogue gender: male level: 19 Nature: TBD Met at: Shop at level 7 Item: ability: Guts l Steadfast attacks: Tackle | Helping Hand | Fake Out | Foresight | Bullet Punch used bullet punch on psyduckName: Shina Pokemon: Sandshrew Gender: Female Level: 11 Nature: TBD Met: At Route 1, Level 8 Item: Abilities: Sand Veil Attacks: Scratch, Defense Curl, Sand Attack, poison sting, Night Slash used sand attack on zubat not realizing it hits both psyduck and zubatName: Hunter (change later) Pokemon: starly Gender: Male Level: 11 Nature: Timid/Naive Met at: Route 1 @ level 7 has exp share
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 12, 2012 14:48:21 GMT -5
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The Psyduck quacked in frustration as he felt the Bullet Punch make contact with him, but he was hardly pushed backwards at all. His belly fat jiggled as it endured the hit, making the Psyduck glare at the Tyrogue as if it was a very weak worm that needed to be smothered into the ground. <You little skinny mushroom head! How dare you put your feces covered fist in my feathers!> He was determined to make this Tyrogue pay, and it was pretty obvious on what move he was going to try next.
<Ugh, wash it off! Take a bath! Filthy canker sore!> He sprayed a little squirt of water on his own belly, as if he was sanitizing his body, then proceeded to huff at the Tyrogue. The real attack was coming now! He fired off a Water Gun at the fighting type, giving it the bath it needed. As he grinned in success at his cold Water Gun, he was oblivious to how the Zubat was faring after getting hit with sand.
<Food!> The Zubat cried, smelling heat emitting from the Sandshrew's body. It was more than enough encouragement to make him fly over to Shina, fluttering around her despite his lowered accuracy. He still knew where she was! <BECOME MINE.> He hissed, firing off a loud Supersonic at her to force her into confusion.
Level 17 - Male Damp - Cloud Nine Disable||Water Gun Tail Whip||Scratch||Water Sport Naughty - Oblivious to flaws in plans - Potty mouth Hit by Bullet Punch NVE! Health is Green!Water Gun on Tyrogue!Level 10 - Male Inner Focus Leech Life||Supersonic||Astonish Predatory - Primitive - Wants to be an Alpha Male Supersonic on Sandshrew(Accuracy -1)
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