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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 3, 2012 13:05:15 GMT -5
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dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt dissing rufflet
nikolai, male, level 9 speed -3 lightningrod growl, thundershock, tail whip, flail snickering
rufflet, male, level 5 keen eye, sheer force peck, leer, fury attack hit by confusion used leer and fury attack
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the rufflet stumbled in the air, however posed himself to look prim and proper. he puffed his chest, letting out a huff of arrogance. < well of course it's a good hit. i am very experienced. > he said rather haughtily. of course, he was one of the weakest members of the team. probably was, if he took a look at the others. but he had to make his ego look big. made him look tough. the rufflet fluffed his feathers, shaking his head. perking his head to make him look like.. something special, maybe? then, the rattling confusion rays swarmed him, scattering his brain. he teetered in his flight, wobbling. threatening to fall. however, with a violent shake of his head, the male bird floated lightly to the ground, sitting on his butt and hanging his head. he felt woozy, to be exact. but not confused. oh no, he was too pro for that.
the rufflet stood up straight, eagerly flapping his wings. < you'll have to do better than that to hold me down! > he squawked. just then, the little baby began narrowing his eyes, glaring through his eyelids. basically leering at him. then, with a horrendous flap of wet wings, the rufflet charged the woobat, claws and beak waving about as he tried to land his fury attack. who knows how many times he'd hit. probably three, or four. what mattered most was that he hit the bat. he had to show him just how strong he really was! his trainer was looking up at him, a deeply amused look plastered on her face. what, did she not think he was tough enough, either? with a quick look behind him, he noticed even nikolai and dr. goodnews seemed to be snickering at him. he scowled. < i'll show you all! >
[ LOOKIN' AT | woobat ] [ COUNTING | --- ] [ NOTE | derp ]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 3, 2012 16:28:03 GMT -5
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The Woobat wasn't sure about what he should make of this Rufflet, especially since he heard 'baby' not that long ago. <Wait, really? Then where's the baby?> He asked with a dumbfounded expression, starting to whistle as he fluttered around Nikoli and Cassie to find where her baby went. It was dangerous for babies to get lost in this kind of place all by themselves! He was going to try to find him, but he felt this creepy stare that was aimed right at him, making him slowly turn his head to make eye contact with the leer.
Even if he was a bat, he still had very tiny eyes of his own that he could barely see with. Ugh, what a horror. <Stop showing me things!> He cried as he was suddenly pounced upon, pecked at multiple times as he flew away in a hurry to escape the fifth strike. He felt the breeze of the move swish behind him, sensing the close call as he squealed in dismay.
<As my great great grandmother clock says, "TUGHYURUHGUIRHRHTTU"!> He said it to calm himself down, as if he ws reasoning some kind of complex problem out in his head. Ok, defeat this attacking douche of a Rufflet first, and then find the baby. What if the baby died while he was fighting? Then the fight was in vain, but that was sad to think about so he wouldn't! Instead he released another psychic blast at the Rufflet to make him spin around in circles; making him dizzy was the goal, but whether it would cause confusion or not was hard to say. His attacks were hard to predict in that regard.
::woobat:: MALE lv 6 PSYCHIC / FLYING UNAWARE || KLUTZ Confusion | Odor Sleuth Delusional - Thinks he has to migrate with the swarm - States the obvious Hit by Fury Attack x4! Health is yellow! Confusion on Rufflet
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 17, 2012 13:19:18 GMT -5
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dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt dissing rufflet
nikolai, male, level 9 speed -3 lightningrod growl, thundershock, tail whip, flail snickering
rufflet, male, level 5 keen eye, sheer force peck, leer, fury attack hit by confusion used peck
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< direct hit! > the baby rufflet cheered, throwing his wings open and puffing out his chest. he spun himself in a circle, trying to make the most of his accomplishment. however in this case, it only resulted in the fact that he stumbled and fell from his perch, landing in the exact position that was needed for the rufflet to be hit by the confusion. the bird let out a squawk, sucking in breath as his mind when fuzzy. thankfully it wasn't as bad as he'd thought. he felt no over exaggeration of exhaustion. or confusion. he was getting more tired, though, that was for sure. with an outraged squeak, the bird flapped his wings.
then ran up to the woobat, jumped, attempted to flap his wings as hard as he could before his beak turned into some sort of weapon. pecking and plucking and pulling at the fur on the woobats body this time. it'd deal damage. it'd leave the little bat wounded. thats what he wanted. thats what he was aiming to accomplish. the bird wanted to claw and scratch and bite him some more with another fury attack. but that move appeared to have exhausted him. pant. with a furious shake of his head, the rufflet attempted to sit on the woobat. < let me sit on you. > he roared, trying to dig his claws into the poor pokemons fur. fluff. skin. whatever the hell it is.
nikolai took a turn for the worse, collapsing on the snow and rolling about in it. a fit of giggles escaping his mouth. even dr. goodnews was having trouble keeping himself upright. he was clutching his stomach and laughing like a buffoon. cassie rolled her eyes at the lot of them, watching the battle. she found all of this ridiculous. why were they fighting again? and why was the woobat so frantic? it looked like he was looking for something. but.. what could he have been looking for? she rubbed her temples, trying to soothe the headache she was getting from all of the confusion waves running around the perimeter.
[ LOOKIN' AT | woobat ] [ COUNTING | --- ] [ NOTE | derp ]
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 17, 2012 13:33:39 GMT -5
::woobat:: MALE lv 6 PSYCHIC / FLYING UNAWARE || KLUTZ Confusion | Odor Sleuth Delusional - Thinks he has to migrate with the swarm - States the obvious Hit by peck! Health is yellow~ Used Confusion The woobat looked on in confusion as the bird pokemon said that he wanted to sit on him; why would it want to do that when there were some perfectly good trees for it to go to. "I'm not a chair you know!" he said at the bird before he was pinned to the ground by its claws. He tried squirming out looking for some help. "Oh dear it seems as if im stuck." Well noticed derphead. The woobat glared at the bbird pokemon before flinching as it was hit by the peck. That was it, revenge time. His body glew a bright pink before he pushedsome psychic energy at the normal type, hoping that as it was so close the damage would be more than usual.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 17, 2012 13:51:50 GMT -5
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dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt dissing rufflet
nikolai, male, level 9 speed -3 lightningrod growl, thundershock, tail whip, flail snickering
rufflet, male, level 5 confused 1/3 keen eye, sheer force peck, leer, fury attack hit by confusion CRITICAL HIT used leer and fury attack. health is yellow.
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the rufflet sat his ass down on the soft, warm woobat, ignoring the little bats complaints of 'not being a chair.' please. he was totally a chair. what other use was he? the rufflet lowered his head, leering down on the little pokemon. that, however. appeared to be a mistake. on some level, anyway. the little woobat was busy sending another confusion wave of sound in his face. this time, it really hurt. like. hurt a lot, man. it was an obvious critical hit, that sent his mind in some sort of jitter. it was bouncing all over the place, and the little baby didn't seem to be able to hold it steady. with a wave of his head, the little bird started cawing. < ouch, you varmint! hold still, lemme.. > he muttered off on his sentence, losing track. but his claws and beak were moving, slicing this way and that.
he wasn't even sure where he was. everything was so bright. he had a headache, and he didn't feel good anymore. cassie raised an eyebrow as she watched him, but she wasn't quite sure whether or not she should intervene. i mean, the rufflet could handle himself surely? hopefully? however she winced when the baby fell off the woobat with a dizzy mumble. his eyes rolled, and he flopped himself about on the snow. getting his feathers wet again. ohyuck. what a maroon. < you'll pay for that! the moment i find you! > he roared again, struggling to find some sort of grip on the icy surface he found himself laying on. with a grunt, he was up again, but stumbling in all directions, tongue laying out of the side of his mouth. < hold on one moment.. >
[ LOOKIN' AT | woobat ] [ COUNTING | --- ] [ NOTE | derp ]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jan 17, 2012 15:09:49 GMT -5
::woobat:: ( def -1 ) MALE lv 6 PSYCHIC / FLYING UNAWARE || KLUTZ Confusion | Odor Sleuth Delusional - Thinks he has to migrate with the swarm - States the obvious hit with leer and fury attack used confusion Woobat twitched and flapped his wings quickly- pushing himself away from the fury of beak and talons. But they still ripped at him and took out some of his fluff and did some damage to him. He whimpered softly and flew backwards a few feet- eyeing the Rufflet chick with a wary expression. But he couldn't help but giggle when he was slipping and sliding on the ice. "This ought to help!" And he did the least helpful thing possible by blasting another confusion attack at the Rufflet. He had every intention of just gently pushing the chick to a patch with more traction, some nice snow or dirt, but there were so many better ways than to just attack him with a psychic blast like he did.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 17, 2012 16:21:54 GMT -5
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dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt dissing rufflet
nikolai, male, level 9 speed -3 lightningrod growl, thundershock, tail whip, flail snickering
rufflet, male, level 5 confused 2/3 keen eye, sheer force peck, leer, fury attack hit by confusion. used leer! hurt itself in confusion. health is yellow.
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in the moment the rufflet was actually regaining balance and had his talons hooked around something that looked to be a patch of ice to him. the little man was knocked down and across the ice on wet feathers by the psychic blast to his skull. he let out a peep of annoyance and sat there. stunned. < dadgummit. that stop. now right! hurts it! > he wailed, talking backwards and strange, unintelligible words. cassie threw her head back, holding her hand across her forehead. " oh dear.. " nikolai and dr. goodnews sat up for the moment, trying to make sense of what they're little baby companion had said. they all snorted, hugging each other in their amusement. snickering busting ribs as they went.
rufflet just shook his head, trying to regain his sense of direction. his brain rattled, and he went again on trying to leer at him. give him the dirtiest look you ever saw. make him stop picking on him. or something. but, with his mind set on that leering look of anger. he slipped on his grip and faceplanted the floor. hurting himself in the process. < hurts that ground ouch. > he mumbled to himself, flapping his wings. looks like he was trying to fly into the ground. pfft. no one's ever done that. he grumbled.
[ LOOKIN' AT | woobat ] [ COUNTING | --- ] [ NOTE | derp ]
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 17, 2012 17:00:51 GMT -5
> you talk funny. < the woobat stated as he was glared at, shuddering a bit from the soul chilling glare he was given. it looked like a pack of rabid houndooms with tentacles coming out of their mouths and- oh my arceus what was that mysterious liquid coming out of their mouths. oh thank the heavens, it was just drool. he could have sworn it was-
k-pam! the rufflet hit himself on the ice. > aren't you 'upposed to be hitting me, not yourself? < he asked, giving a weird look to the bird. a shudder passed through him as he remembered slipping on the ice, and then the wind pushed past him and made him shiver instead of shudder. gosh, what was with the weather nowadays? the woobat sent a compressed psychic wave to his opponent, hoping that this would be one of the final blows.
::woobat:: ( def -2 ) MALE lv 6 PSYCHIC / FLYING UNAWARE || KLUTZ Confusion | Odor Sleuth Delusional - Thinks he has to migrate with the swarm - States the obvious hit by leer used confusion . . tags; castiepoo tune in; LoZ soundtrack comments; modded <3 [/size][/justify]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 17, 2012 17:39:44 GMT -5
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dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt dissing rufflet
nikolai, male, level 9 speed -3 lightningrod growl, thundershock, tail whip, flail snickering
rufflet, male, level 5 confused 2/3 keen eye, sheer force peck, leer, fury attack dodged confusion used leer and fury attack health is yellow.
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the rufflet, in all his hardheaded mind. mixed in with a lot of confusion and whatnot. peppered with the fact he was sliding all over the place. the confusion was coming right at him. and i know, i know it's fucking insane to dodge the speed of sound. but rufflet managed. the little bird was on the edge and flipped himself up into the air and managed to regain some height. he was still flapping his wings, still struggling to get a grip and get himself airborne. then, because of all of this. the the bird was then able to glare at him all he wanted. < argggh! stop mocking mee! > he roared, puffing his feathers. with this said. the buuurd lunged.
and had his feet flying. his beak agape. trying to pluck and rip apart the woobat. < i'm the tougher opponent! > though he was again overcome with exhaustion and his thoughts swam again. he was hardly able to keep himself up anymore. he gasped in shock when he fell out of the sky again. and into a little mound of snow. it puffed air and sucked him in. he was lost! lost, i tell you! he was struggling to find his way out, even. i mean, he's still a baby. he's still small. what do you expect.
[ LOOKIN' AT | woobat ] [ COUNTING | --- ] [ NOTE | derp, losing muse. ]
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Post by Dracken on Jan 17, 2012 21:44:44 GMT -5
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The Woobat tilted his head as the Rufflet leered at him once more, his defense lowering even more as the bird flew in and pecked the daylights out of him, one after another after another, finally stopping after two hits. Flapping his wings to just keep himself a foot in the air. He tilted his head and pondered. <If you're tougher shouldn't you be winning? And if you're winning won't you be a winner, not a tougher opponent.> His eyes glowed a blue aura as he stared at the Rufflet, his confusion words trying to enter the bird's brain as a psychic attack. He wasn't too sure why the Rufflet didn't know this already, or maybe he did and he wasn't saying it. Or he just didn't and wanted to be all stupid like...or was he being the stupid one here? Hmm... ( def -3 ) MALE lv 6 PSYCHIC / FLYING UNAWARE || KLUTZ Confusion | Odor Sleuth Delusional - Thinks he has to migrate with the swarm - States the obvious Hit by Leer and Fury Attack x2! Health is Red (like 1-2 HP)! Used Confusion! |
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