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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Nov 19, 2011 20:07:11 GMT -5
{desc=stop, collaborative and listen } Raff entered the trainer's lounge with a big and childish grin on his face. In his hands he had cradled his newest poke'mon and he was treating it as if it was some god given gift. A precious present from a perfectly pleasing deity. Lover of ice-types rejoice, for Raff had procured himself a Sneasel. The diabolical little dark and ice type. He wanted to train the Sneasel... what had his previous trainer said his name was? Tucker? Cute. Raff slipped into the battle room and his smile turned diabolical. He tossed Tucker's poke'ball into the center of the room and with a bright flash the dark poke'mon appeared in the center of the arena. He looked around, and looked over at Raff. <Hello.> Tucker greeted his trainer with a slight nod and a wave of his long claws. Raff squealed and walked over to Tucker, stroking the long red feather on his head. "Hello!" The blond trainer was way more excited about Tucker than Tucker was about him... awkward.
2 v 2 Levels 5-10 open for anyone who wants to have a double fight for levels
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Post by Rekari on Nov 20, 2011 0:57:59 GMT -5
[atrb=valign, top] [STYLE= height: 100px; width: 100px; border: #ADEE6D solid 4px; padding: 08px; background: #E8FAD5;][/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- Pokemon: ::Bellsprout:: ::NidoranM:: [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- TAGS: shamu. [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #y-align: justify]-- MADE BY: Cyanide Candy.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:400px, btable][STYLE= font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 85%; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]We're here and now, but will we ever be again ?[/style][STYLE= width: 280px; border-top: #ADEE6D solid 10px; padding: 05px; background: #transp; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] Maria was back again, as usual, for another battle to train some of the weaker members in her party that she had just purchased from the shop. A Bellsprout and a Male Nidoran made up her current team to train. Now, to find an opponent. Searching down the list of available rooms once more she saw another familiar name. Raff was here? At this very moment? A rematch was just what she needed right now to make her day! Letting out only her Bellsprout for now, the grass type sat upon her shoulder, supposedly looking for targets. Apparently he was trying to learn to be an assassin or something... Either way he needed some levels in order to evolve so that's what they were going to do. Black leather pants, high boots and a peasant top in the most crimson of red, she was dressed to kill for once. "Oh Raaaaafff! It's time for our rematch!" She walked into the room, Hibiki on her shoulder still.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Nov 20, 2011 23:01:32 GMT -5
Tucker glanced up as the door opened. The sound of the incoming opponent was enough to get Raff's attention too. Bottle blond boy watched as the desert hot trainer walked into the room, outfitted for a night on the town and not for a battle. He grinned and stood up, regaining his composure as if she hadn't just walked in on his goo-gooing over his poke'mon. "Maria darling." He said with a smile on his face. He might have been more flustered if he didn't know her, or didn't know her very well. But hopefully their friendship was strong enough that she wouldn't find his behavior, fawning over the Sneasel, awkward and things would precede as normal. Namely, he'd send out a second poke'mon, she'd start the battle off, this show would get on the road. "It's been too long... I'm practically salivating at the chance for a rematch." He said with a small giggle. He stepped back a bit from Tucker, who was now standing calmly- waiting for something to happen.
Raff took up another poke'ball and tossed it onto the field near Tucker. A small green, white, and yellowish grub bounced out and rolled into position next to Tucker. As Grub straightened himself up he immediately began wiping the grime from the ground off of him, and using some string shot to make himself a little scarf to wear around his neck. <Sneasel... step away will you? You're making me chilly." Grub asked in a sort of non-caring and unattentive voice. Tucker blinked once but didn't falter much. He just took a small step away from the Sewaddle and looked over to Maria.
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GENDER: male LEVEL: 5 ABILITY: keen eye & inner focus ATTACKS: Scratch / Leer / Taunt / Foresight / Pursuit / Ice Shard RECEIVED: in a trade at Level 5 PERSONALITY: calm | [atrb=border,0,true] GENDER: male LEVEL: 10 ABILITY: swarm & chlorophyll ATTACKS: Tackle / String Shot / Bug Bite / Flash RECEIVED: at the Halloween Party at Level 10 PERSONALITY: rising fashion designer, a bit of a prude, hates getting dirty |
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Post by Rekari on Nov 20, 2011 23:33:06 GMT -5
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Level 7 - Male - Poison Point/Rivalry Leer - Peck - Disable - Focus Energy Used Focus Energy [Self] Used Peck [sewaddle] [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- TAGS: shamu. [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #y-align: justify]-- MADE BY: Cyanide Candy.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:400px, btable][STYLE= font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 85%; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]We're here and now, but will we ever be again ?[/style][STYLE= width: 280px; border-top: #ADEE6D solid 10px; padding: 05px; background: #transp; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] Maria smiled as her rival friend greeted her. She could tell that he had a new Pokémon to drool over, an adorable little sneasle. She wouldn't mind having one of those herself, given it was a female one. The smaller feather on the head was a lot cuter than the large one on the male to her. Then again each to his or her own. "I see you have a new friend Raff darling! Wouldn't mind one of those myself, they're so cute! But we both know that this isn't the reason we're here. It's time for a rematch!" Pulling the Bellsprout from her shoulder he flexed his vines. She was technically at a disadvantage with both of the Pokémon she had chosen but that was nothing for her to worry about, it was all about skill.
Pulling out Rayle's Pokeball she released the Nidoran from it, he began running around in circles. There was nothing like a Pokémon excited for battle to get yourself pumped up for it too. <It's time to win! Oh yeah I'm ready ready ready!> Maria sighed and smiled, in all honesty, she was pretty excited about this battle too. Raff was one of the few friends she had made in Cheyenne, in fact, she had like three tops. "I've come a long way from where I was Raff, I hope you're ready for all this. Come on Hibiki and come on Rayle! Let's show these guys what we've got." Her Pokémon had chosen their opponents, the Bellsprout going after the Sneasle for now and the Nidoran going for the Sewaddle. Maria kind of wanted one of those too, so many Pokémon so little time... <I am darkness. I am a shadow. I am... An assassin!> Hibiki started spouting off his usual nonsense...
The grass type used Growth in order to boost his Special Attack, that and to make himself look a little more intimidating... Not like that it made much a difference but it was all purely psychological anyways right? Using his leafy arms he shot the Vine Whip attack at the Ice Type... Not that it was going to do much. Rayle was much more, physical with his attacking, focusing his energy with a Focus Energy he raised his critical hit rate, hoping to hit harder and stronger to take the opponent out quicker. His face glowed as he ran forward with a Peck attack at the Sewaddle. Maria watched as her Pokémon worked in pretty good unison. "So, whatcha been up to? Any juicy stories?"
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Nov 20, 2011 23:48:29 GMT -5
Grub sort of freaked out as the Nidoran came rushing at him to peck him. The little guy wasn't exactly suited for battling at all, and with a double weakness to flying type moves a peck attack was the worst thing that could happen to him. He squirmed around, the newly made scarf falling off his neck as he ran and tried, but ultimately failed, to avoid the attack. His soft and squishy body was prodded with the tough horn of the Nidoran and he squealed like a stuck pig. <Do not want!> He yelped out and suddenly a bright light was produced from his body, trying to blind Nidoran long enough that he could rush in with a big old bug bite attack and chomp on his body.
Tucker braced himself for the vine whip, covering his face with his long claws and easily took the attack without so much as a small flinch. His body was tightly wrapped in vines and he struggled for a second, slipping his long claws under a vine he tore them away from his body with a vicious swipe of his claws. He flung his arm around, throwing huge shards of ice that formed on his chilled claws towards the 'assassin' Bellsprout. He smirked ever so slighly.
Raff was hardly paying attention to the battle. He wasn't winning any trainer awards... letting his poke'mon do all of the work. He was far too eager to chit chat with Maria and catch up. They had so much lost time to catch up on. "You like Tucker? I got him in a trade... I just can't help myself when it comes to ice types." He said fondly, holding Tucker's empty poke'ball close to him. "Stories... um...well..." He tried to think of something that might interest her... but there wasn't much of anything he could think of to tell her that wasn't down right boring. So he embellished on something else, just so she wouldn't think him boring. "I tried my hand at contest fighting... didn't do half bad either, I just barely missed out on a 3rd place spot." He held his fingers close together, demonstrating he small margin by which he missed third place. It was a bit bigger than he was letting on.
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HIT WITH vine whip USED ice shard (bellsprout) | [atrb=border,0,true] GENDER: male LEVEL: 10 ABILITY: swarm & chlorophyll ATTACKS: Tackle / String Shot / Bug Bite / Flash RECEIVED: at the Halloween Party at Level 10 PERSONALITY: rising fashion designer, a bit of a prude, hates getting dirty
HIT WITH peck (x4) USED flash & bug bite (nidoran) |
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Post by Rekari on Nov 21, 2011 0:10:32 GMT -5
[atrb=valign, top] [STYLE= height: 100px; width: 100px; border: #ADEE6D solid 4px; padding: 08px; background: #E8FAD5;][/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- Pokemon: Level 7 - Male - Chlorophyll Vine Whip - Growth - Synthesis Hit by Ice Shard [x2] Used Vine Whip [sneasle]
Level 7 - Male - Poison Point/Rivalry Leer - Peck - Disable - Focus Energy -1 Accuracy Hit by Flash & Bug Bite Used Leer [Sewaddle] Used Peck [Sewaddle] [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- TAGS: shamu. [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #y-align: justify]-- MADE BY: Cyanide Candy.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:400px, btable][STYLE= font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 85%; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]We're here and now, but will we ever be again ?[/style][STYLE= width: 280px; border-top: #ADEE6D solid 10px; padding: 05px; background: #transp; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] So Raff had been entering contests? She would have to start stepping up her game if she wanted to stay ahead of him. There was no way she would ever admit to him that she was sort of in awe of he fact that he was working so hard. Still, she would just work harder than before. Pushing her hair back out of her eyes she smiled at him. "Well, sounds like you've been busy then. I know how it is with particular types of Pokemon. I would do just about anything for poison or bug types... They're just so amazing!" At this point she was barely paying attention to the battle, her thoughts on how to impress the blonde instead. She hadn't really done much of anything remarkable... But Mint had evolved, that was something right?
As she thought, Hibiki was on the move once more, only to be struck by the cruel claws covered in Ice. It hurt like hell as the assassin wanna be shivered from the cold. This sucked, ice types were cheap... Oh well, he slung his vines around once more in an attempt to hit the sneasle once more. "My Treecko finally evolved, after the tournament. I've been training a lot lately in order to become Champion. That and after the whole Team Death thievery I figured she could use a chance to get back in the swing of things." In all honesty her Pokemon had never been in any real danger. After all, Boss man had said so himself, Blaze wouldn't lay a finger on her Pokemon since she was sort of a member of Team Death now.
Rayle's eyes burned as the Flash attack hit him in the face, causing his eyes to blurr and sparkle around. He felt the Bug Bite attack hit him and he flailed around in pain. Stupid bug, must be crushed! Yes! He would show it exactly who was the big man around here! He leered at the dual type, hoping to lower it's defense as it lowered his accuracy, going in for another Peck attack as well. "So, make any new friends Raff?"
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Nov 21, 2011 21:09:59 GMT -5
"Congrats on the Groyvle." Raff said with a bit of envy in his eyes. Although typically grass types weren't his thing... (what weren't they weak again?) he couldn't deny that Groyvle, and eventually Sceptile, was pretty bad ass when it came to power and speed. She was fortunate to have one. Raff glanced onto the battle field in time to watch Grub get smacked with another peck attack. Combined with the leer, it was too much for the small bug poke'mon. Grub fainted on the ground quicker than a snowman melts in an oven. He stopped squirming around and laid still. Raff sighed and recalled his Sewaddle with a disappointed frown. "Oh well... damn double weakness..." He said with a sigh as he clipped the poke'ball back onto his belt. Tucker would be on his own now... against two poke'mon with nearly full strength.
Tucker, following up from another beating with the assassin's whips, glanced over at the red light that was produced as Grub was sucked back into his poke'ball. <Oh... this should be interesting.> He muttered, getting down onto all fours so that he could run quickly into a position where he was between both of Maria's poke'mon. He glanced between them and grinned. <I bet even two on one you guys can't beat me!> He taunted the remaining poke'mon with a big smile on his face. His black glimmering body bolted foreword, returning to his previous target, the Bellsprout, to use a pursuit attack on him.
Raff absently wondered how long Tucker would last on his own while answering Maria's question. "Nope, been keeping to myself mostly."
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HIT WITH vine whip USED taunt (both) & pursuit (bellsprout) | [atrb=border,0,true] GENDER: male LEVEL: 10 ABILITY: swarm & chlorophyll ATTACKS: Tackle / String Shot / Bug Bite / Flash RECEIVED: at the Halloween Party at Level 10 PERSONALITY: rising fashion designer, a bit of a prude, hates getting dirty
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Post by Rekari on Nov 22, 2011 1:59:43 GMT -5
[atrb=valign, top] [STYLE= height: 100px; width: 100px; border: #ADEE6D solid 4px; padding: 08px; background: #E8FAD5;][/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- Pokemon: Weak Taunted [1/2] Level 7 - Male - Chlorophyll Vine Whip - Growth - Synthesis Hit by Pursuit & Taunt Used Vine Whip [sneasle]
Level 7 - Male - Poison Point/Rivalry Leer - Peck - Disable - Focus Energy -1 Accuracy Taunted [1/2] Hit by Taunt Used Peck [sneasle] [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- TAGS: shamu. [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #y-align: justify]-- MADE BY: Cyanide Candy.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:400px, btable][STYLE= font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 85%; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]We're here and now, but will we ever be again ?[/style][STYLE= width: 280px; border-top: #ADEE6D solid 10px; padding: 05px; background: #transp; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] "Really? I thought everyone would be all over you by now? Hm, not that I can really say much different honestly. Doesn't seem like very many people around here are all that friendly." She watched as Rayle took down the Sewaddle... Already? Huh, then again this was a low level fight and the only attack move that Rayle knew was Peck and with a double weakness plus Rivalry it sort of made sense. It was disappointing nonetheless though. It seemed as though this wasn't such a glorious rematch as just a training battle between friends. Not that she minded that either. It was just good to finally be able to actually talk to someone rather than just watch them ogle her. Raff wouldn't do that, he was too nice of a guy. At least to her.
Hibiki took the next attack not so well, the Pursuit attack hurt like hell as he watched the ice type taunt him. Oh, he would show him exactly what an assassin was made of... With another pathetic Vine Whip attack... Hey, one had to learn in order to grow right? Rayle on the other hand took the taunt as a challenge. Heck yeah he would take that challenge no problem yeah he could do it! He ran head first towards the Ice type, the only damaging move he knew was peck anyways.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Nov 23, 2011 11:54:03 GMT -5
Raff chuckled and ran a hand through his bottle blond hair. He looked at his hand as he pulled it free and he picked a few hairs out from between his fingers and dropped them on the ground. "There's plenty of friendly people. They just all seem to also be as mad as a hatter." He observed with another little chuckle. This place tended to seem like a loony bin. He crackled his knuckles and shoved his hands into his pockets, glancing over to the fight going on. Poor Tucker.
Sneasel easily leapt up and over the vines, dancing around them and using his long claws to deflect the slender vines. But with his focus on the vines he couldn't also dodge the Nidoran's peck attack and he was smacked in the side and pushed rudely to the ground. Tucker coughed and calmly got back to his feet, his claws growing cold again. Tucker rushed at the Bellsprout, focusing his attention and power on the one opponent he had the best shot of beating. Besides, if he hit the Nidoran he risked becoming poisoned.
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Post by Rekari on Nov 28, 2011 0:51:15 GMT -5
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Level 7 - Male - Poison Point/Rivalry Leer - Peck - Disable - Focus Energy -1 Accuracy Taunted [2/2] Hit by Nothing Used Peck [sneasle] [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- TAGS: shamu. [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #y-align: justify]-- MADE BY: Cyanide Candy.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:400px, btable][STYLE= font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 85%; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]We're here and now, but will we ever be again ?[/style][STYLE= width: 280px; border-top: #ADEE6D solid 10px; padding: 05px; background: #transp; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] "What about me Raff? Am I mad as a hatter?" She put her hands on her hips in mock anger. For all she knew she was. After all, when she first came to Cheyenne she was a sad and depressed girl without much care for living just because she couldn't remember her past. Now all she cared about was making her future better. She watched as Hibiki fell in battle, not really surprising since he was up against an Ice Type. Hopefully Rayle could win this, if not she'd be sunk. "Hey Raff, how come we never put up any wagers on our battles anyways?" Her Nidoran would only be taunted for one more turn thank god. Then it would be sort of equal again. Her purple Pokemon ran in for another Peck attack.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 1, 2011 16:38:12 GMT -5
"Of course." He said in what was clearly a sarcastic tone. Maria was one of the best people to hang around with. And even if she could be a little quirky, it was a good quirky and something that Raff not only appreciated but he was drawn to it. Birds of a feather and all. He slid away Grub's poke'ball and forgot about it. The little guy didn't have much potential... not that Raff could see anyways. Maybe he'd try to get someone to trade him something else? He sighed and glanced over at Tucker. "Maybe a leer?" He suggested and then glanced back at Maria.
"Maybe next time we should?" He said with an eager grin.
The Sneasel was relieved to see one of his foes go down. Just one more to work on. He turned around to face the Nidoran as he came running in for a peck attack. His eyes narrowed and the fur along his back stood on end. He leered, and even hissed, at the small pink poke'mon. He waited until he was hit with the peck attack and then he lifted his large claws, dragging them down and towards his opponent.
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Post by Rekari on Dec 2, 2011 15:41:06 GMT -5
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Rayle took another hit and his body began to weaken. His defenses lowered as he was hit by a Leer. He was mad now. He didn't want to lose this battle! Not when his entire team's pride was at stake. Maria had made it clear that they were never to lose to Raff, ever. He shot his own Leer at the sneasle, hoping to lower it's defense as well. He then proceeded to run at the ice type with a peck attack.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 18, 2011 12:26:07 GMT -5
Raff's eyes lit up like a small child in a candy store. His mother had just told him he could get whatever he wanted. And what he wanted was a tiny little polar bear with a bit of ice snot coming out of his nose. Raff dug into his pocket and pulled out Grub's poke'ball. He held it out to Maria happily. "Sounds like a good deal." Surprise surprise. Cubchoo was one of the last ice types he needed to complete his collection, excluding the legendary ice types of course. "I'll warn you though, he can get a little flamboyant at times... and you may end up with more knitted scarves and hats than you ever dreamed of." He said with a chuckle.
Meanwhile Tucker was still being smacked around, and knocked to the ground by the male Nidoran's peck attack. He was hardly able to stand up, only with the aid of one hand on the ground could he lift his head up. Tucker had no more energy to even attack the Nidoran again. So he did the only thing he could think of, and stuck his tongue out to taunt the small pink poke'mon.
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GENDER: male LEVEL: 5 ABILITY: keen eye & inner focus ATTACKS: Scratch / Leer / Taunt / Foresight / Pursuit / Ice Shard RECEIVED: in a trade at Level 5 PERSONALITY: calm
HIT WITH leer & peck - very weak USED taunt | [atrb=border,0,true] fainted |
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Post by Rekari on Dec 19, 2011 22:38:39 GMT -5
[atrb=valign, top] [STYLE= height: 100px; width: 100px; border: #ADEE6D solid 4px; padding: 08px; background: #E8FAD5;][/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- Pokemon:
Level 7 - Male - Poison Point/Rivalry Leer - Peck - Disable - Focus Energy -1 Accuracy -1 Defense Somewhat weakening Hit by Taunt (1/3) Used Peck [sneasle] [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- TAGS: Grimmy. [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #y-align: justify]-- MADE BY: Cyanide Candy.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:400px, btable][STYLE= font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 85%; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]We're here and now, but will we ever be again ?[/style][STYLE= width: 280px; border-top: #ADEE6D solid 10px; padding: 05px; background: #transp; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] Maria almost jumped up and down when Raff said that he would trade her Pokemon. It was amazing! That little Grubb would turn into a Leavanny eventually! All she had to do was train it up and train it right and she would have an amazing Pokemon in absolutely no time! "Look at it this way, it makes for easy Christmas shopping that way right?" Pulling out the Cubchoo's Pokeball she twirled it on her finger gently.
The battle between the two Pokemon raged on as the sneasle Taunted Rayle. The male nidoran scoffed, he could beat this guy without stat moves anyways! He was just that tough. He swayed a little, back and forth a little dizzy. This battle was taking a toll on him, being the first battle Maria had ever put him in. But he wasn't about to lose! He'd show them all yes he would! Even if it was the only damaging move he knew Peck was going to win it! He rushed towards the sneasle, hoping for a hit.
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[STYLE=width: 350px; text-align: center; font-family: helvetica; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase;]CREATED BY FRAPPLE OF LS & BtN[/style]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 19, 2011 23:54:39 GMT -5
Tucker finally gave in to his weakening body. And with that last peck attack he fell to the ground and fainted in a small black heap. Raff quickly recalled his Sneasel and cuddled the poke'ball close to his body. There there, my precious baby. It was a rather good show buddy. Raff gave the poke'ball a kiss and slipped it back into his pocket. And at the same time he grabbed Grub's poke'ball and put it into Maria's hand, taking the Cubchoo's with a big smile on his face. "Glad we could do business!" He said with a happy expression on his face. One more ice type!
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GENDER: male LEVEL: 5 ABILITY: keen eye & inner focus ATTACKS: Scratch / Leer / Taunt / Foresight / Pursuit / Ice Shard RECEIVED: in a trade at Level 5 PERSONALITY: calm
HIT WITH peck fainted +1 level | [atrb=border,0,true] GENDER: male LEVEL: 11 ABILITY: swarm & chlorophyll ATTACKS: Tackle / String Shot / Bug Bite / Flash RECEIVED: at the Halloween Party at Level 10 PERSONALITY: rising fashion designer, a bit of a prude, hates getting dirty |
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Post by Rekari on Dec 20, 2011 2:47:40 GMT -5
[atrb=valign, top] [STYLE= height: 100px; width: 100px; border: #ADEE6D solid 4px; padding: 08px; background: #E8FAD5;][/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- Pokemon:
Level 8 - Male - Poison Point/Rivalry Leer - Peck - Disable - Focus Energy [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #E8FAD5; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; text-align: justify]-- TAGS: Grimmy. [/style] [STYLE= width: 112px; border: 4px #ADEE6D solid; padding: 02px; background: #y-align: justify]-- MADE BY: Cyanide Candy.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:400px, btable][STYLE= font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 85%; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]We're here and now, but will we ever be again ?[/style][STYLE= width: 280px; border-top: #ADEE6D solid 10px; padding: 05px; background: #transp; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] Happily she took the Pokeball containing the grass and bug type. It made her happy that she had another Pokemon to train. It really was something that people could get along with such different tastes in Pokemon. They would make a good dual team, her and Raff. So long as they didn't have to fight any fire types that is. "Great battle Raff. You're sneasle is going to be pretty strong. I'll have to watch out the next time we battle."
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