▌IODINE
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Post by ▌IODINE on Feb 25, 2012 1:20:46 GMT -5
The exact origins of Shasta Ruins were still relatively unknown. Nobody truly knew as to how the ancient and mystical temples came to be but even so, they didn’t stop hoards of archeologists and miners from working endlessly at their excavation site. Shards were known to be a useful and inexhaustible resource and there were plenty of rewards who helped out with mining the precious stones. And that’s exactly what Vitae and Aisen were planning on doing. The black teen eased into the cavern, eyes flickering to the vast network of lanterns that illuminated the cave’s shadowy interior. They hung from the ceiling, supported by strong wire.
“Hmm. Who would’ve thought some ruins would be all the way out here? So, we just have to find some Shards, right?”
( Yes. Perhaps it’d be best for us to start near the entrance. )
Still perched on the lad’s shoulder, the otter glanced about for a brief moment, curious as to where the other two volunteers were located.
( Should we wait on the others? )
“Yeah. It’s probably best that we all work together on this.”
In the meantime, the dark skinned boy and his starter scouted the immediate area, wondering if they’d be able to find some of those elusive crystal fragments with minimal effort.
Aisen level fiveHealth - 100%Moves tackle, tail whip, detectStatus none!
Word Count: 216 Notes: Just waiting around. OOC: Yup. I'll try to keep myself at a word cap of 200 or something. Colors: vitae aisen pearl verde
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PURPLE
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Post by PURPLE on Feb 25, 2012 2:18:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px white solid; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid white; border-bottom: 6px solid white;]
"What you smoke is so-so" He sang to himself, jamming to his i-pod while he made his way to the Shasta Ruins. He planned on meeting up with two people to help him with his search for shards, and maybe, just maybe discover something rare, and worth all the digging. The blonde haired man heard a lot about these Ruins, the shards that are located inside, and found with a little bit of digging are quite useful. They are used to create TMs, and HMs, things all trainers need to progress further in their journeys.
"Now that I think about it, I need some more pokemon." He said, shaking his head at the thought of being outnumbered. Sure, having one good pokemon was nice, but a good trainer needs a variety of pokemon to cover everyone's weaknesses. Yes, Drake just started out, but it's better to get a good head start on his journey, then to start late as fuck and wind up getting beaten every time you try to battle. Maybe, after this little shard event—he'll set out to search for some good, prime, strong pokemon that he can add to his team without having any regret afterwards.
"Oh hey guys!" He screamed, waving his hand at Vitae and his little oshowatt. "Meet my new pokemon." He smiled, releasing the pokemon from it's restraints, and putting his poke-ball back under his belt. A slakoth was now resting on the floor, however, in a instant it jumped atop of Drake's right shoulder. "Neat huh? This one's not as lazy as you'd think." He'd play around, striking a bit of annoyance in the slakoth. "Haha, hilarious." He responded.
LEVEL 5—MALE TRUANT scratch, yawn, hammer arm. Chilling on Drake's shoulder 'cause he doesn't wanna stop moving via truant. HEALTH = GREEN NAME = SLATEGREY
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REX
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Post by REX on Feb 25, 2012 3:28:17 GMT -5
The Shasta Ruins, a place that seemed to contain valuable shards that would allow any with great things. Things that the trainer Rex would love to have in his greedy hands, but he needed the help for others to do such. The ink-man had decided to attend the mining with others just like himself; pokemon Trainers. He didn't quite know who they were yet, but he was going to find out surely enough. He walked deeper in the cave and was introduce to the voice of one singing or whatever that dreadful sound was suppose to be; he followed it, hoping to lead him to his comrades. Step after step and soon enough he was introduced to the two, kevin hart and eminem.
"Okay, I hate you, you, you, you and.... He quickly released his Horsea from its pokeball and pointed to it as well, "... and I hate you." He stated to the blue pokemon, for it know why Rex disliked it so much. The Horsea just shrugged off the trainer's words and began to hop about, carefully looking at the beautiful mine -- it was gorgeous, well to the Horsea. But to Rex, this place was a dump a place that he would rather blow up with numerous amount on TNT.
Word Count: 213 Notes: He hates you all, especially you Purple. OOC: 200 cap for me. Colors: rex seahorse rocky stink-bomb sora ::horsea:: Seahorselv 07 Health - 100% Movessmokescreen, bubble Statusnone Used - - -
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▌IODINE
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Post by ▌IODINE on Feb 26, 2012 4:00:46 GMT -5
Spooked, Aisen nearly leapt from his perch, tiny paws digging hard into the dark skinned boy’s shoulder. Turning towards the source of the masculine voice, the newbie took in the sight of a blonde-haired lad frantically waving his arms about. Before he could even mutter some sort of greeting, the newcomer unleashed his sole Pokemon, a white furred sloth who lazily lounged on the cave floor. Blinking his eyes, the serene teen jumped in surprise once the normal-type actually leapt to his trainer’s shoulders, despite his species’ lazy behavior.
“Well, it looks like he can really move. My name’s Vitae and he’s Aisen. I’m guessing that you’re here for mining t-“
His sentence was cut short as he caught a familiar figure out of his peripherals. The tall, lanky and egotistical male sauntered his way over towards the pair, quickly going into a fit of hatred. Nonplussed, both Vitae and Aisen merely glanced at him with blank faces before redirecting their attention to the friendlier of the towering young men.
“So, we’re all in on this. I’m not sure if we should split up. These ruins are huge and it looks really easy to get lost in them.”
Not giving Rex the satisfaction of actually being affected by his insults, the short youth made his way over towards a peculiar pile of rocks, sorting through them in hopes of picking out any of those valuable crystal fragments. Leaping off of his companion’s shoulder, the otter waddled beside his friend, paws coming to tenderly detach the scallop on his stomach. Using the seashell like a pick-axe, the water-type began to chip away at some of the various rocks, hopefully trying to find some shards as well.
“You want to look with us over here?”
Vitae asked, eyeing Drake and Spade.
Aisen level fiveHealth - 100%Moves tackle, tail whip, detectStatus none!
Word Count: 300 Notes: Getting started. This is going to be funny. OOC: 300 words . . . I tried. :[ Colors: vitae aisen pearl verde
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PURPLE
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Post by PURPLE on Feb 29, 2012 23:25:15 GMT -5
god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px white solid; margin: 0 0 1 12; ] [/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid white; border-bottom: 6px solid white;] "What's up man!" He screamed, saying hi to Rex. Although he was a cocky faggot, it was all good. The trio would move inside the Ruins and look around. "Let's stick together, we'd uncover more shards if we just all work on a piece together, you know?" He gave his two cents and followed after Vitae, he had a nice little pokemon who would prove very useful for this mission. Sadly, his pokemon wasn't cut out for this so he'd have to do this himself. God, he cursed the idea of his pokemon not evolving, he really need a vigrowth. (SORRY SHORT POST) LEVEL 5—MALE TRUANT scratch, yawn, hammer arm. Chilling on Drake's shoulder 'cause he doesn't wanna stop moving via truant. HEALTH = GREEN NAME = SLATEGREY[/style][style=width: 400px;font-size: 10px; text-align: center;] tag words notes [/style][style=opacity:0.7; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;]made by katya of pre & ote[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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