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Post by tomackze on Jul 27, 2011 14:57:21 GMT -5
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>Just as I said! You mess with me and you will be dead!< The Magby said before he finally ended the rhyme battle as he looked at the fainted pokemon and smirked. He breathed the fresh air and looked at the beautiful people as he prepared for his next battle, still with a lot more strength in him that he felt strong against anyone. When he saw the Krabby he knew he had a type disadvantage, but that was talk for losers and smucks. He was a winner, and a troll king. Disadvantage or not, he'd fight and win this match. He guaranteed it! >Well look at what we have now...< He said when he saw the Krabby cling onto Sam's leg. Sam tried to kick the crab away but did to no avail as the pokemon clung on too tight. >Lets see what happens when an obsessive crab gets confused!< He laughed before he sent a little bright ray at the pokemon to confuse it. Maybe it'd start to hump Sam?
::Magby:: (Weakening) Summary: Used Confuse Ray on Krabby Blaze | Male | Level 29 | Flame Body* Item: Quick Claw: 1/3 Attacks: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Flame Burst, Psychic, Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jul 27, 2011 19:47:19 GMT -5
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<Haha, you can't shake me away. This is fun!> The Krabby laughed as Sam tried to kick him off, but his grip on the human's leg was much too good. At least he wasn't trying to hurt the trainer, as this was all in good fun, but the Magby just had to go and mess up with its head. All of a sudden the Krabby hopped off of the human's leg, landing softly on the ground as it stared at the Magby wordlessly.
It was such a scary expression, and one had to wonder what it was planning to do without a hint to explain what was going to come of it. <Sing for me.> The Krabby finally demanded, leering at the Magby to make his wish come true. If that wouldn't happen, he'd probably go crazy.
Sing or perish! That confusion sure messed him up, but he could sure use some tunes right about now. He didn't think too much about his type advantage over the Magby, since he hadn't intended to battle. With this new status condition though, who knows what was bound to happen?
-- Confused -- Level 30|Male Shell Armor|Hyper Cutter Protect|Stomp|Metal Claw|Mud Sport Mud Shot|Bubblebeam|Harden|Leer Personality: Very affectionate, likes to snap his claws to music, says things that will make him go to hell Leering at Magby
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Post by tomackze on Jul 27, 2011 23:16:28 GMT -5
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Ugh! First rap and now sing? Blaze wasn't going to have any of this as he was just simply tired of all that raspy stuff that was going on. >How about no?< He said, taking the leer hard and responding violently to it. >You want to get threatening and start demanding? Well how about you take this for size. It'll get your mind to singing!< He said as he quickly ran right at the Krabby with a thunderous fist and tried to punch right through the Krabby hard. After he finished, he quickly shot a large black fog with his mouth before he backed off and held his ground in preparation for a counter attack. He didn't know if the Krabby battled yet, but he just had an epic battle himself which the Krabby saw as it complimented him on it after. He needed to be careful not to take the crab lightly or else he could easily fall into a trap. Especially with a type disadvantage. >This is for leering at me!< He said angrily.
::Magby:: (Weakening) (-1 defense) Blaze | Male | Level 29 | Flame Body* Item: Quick Claw: 2/3 Attacks: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Flame Burst, Psychic, Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen Hit by Leer Used Thunderpunch and Smokescreen on Krabby.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jul 28, 2011 8:00:17 GMT -5
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<You didn't sing. Son, I am disappoint.> The Krabby sighed when the Magby came forward with some sort of punch attack, he didn't see the details, so he started to click his claws together slowly to feel out his own rhythm. The Magby didn't wait for him though, and he was soon punched right in the face. Trembling as he walked a few steps backwards, the confused Krabby started to click his claws a little faster as he burst into an energetic song.
<Come on my honey, come on my sweetie, come on my rag time gaaaal!> He burst into song, pretending he had a cane and top hat as he jumped and skipped around the Magby in that sideways walk that all Krabby did. It looked bizarre, but it was how he rolled.
All this time he was hardening as the smokescreen covered his vision, giving his eyes a murky coloration that watered up his eyes in pain. Not pain that he couldn't handle, but it was annoying. To retaliate, he scooped some sand and mud up in his mouth and started to chew it. Then all at once, he shot the mud sand creation at the Magby!
-- Confused -- (Accuracy -1, Defense +1) Level 30|Male Shell Armor|Hyper Cutter Protect|Stomp|Metal Claw|Mud Sport Mud Shot|Bubblebeam|Harden|Leer Personality: Very affectionate, likes to snap his claws to music, says things that will make him go to hell hit by thunderpunch SEHarden and Mud Shot at Magby
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Post by tomackze on Jul 28, 2011 22:32:32 GMT -5
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It was a great thing that Sam messed with the Krabby's accuracy a bit as the attack was a lot less accurate than he had originally anticipated and it easily allowed his pokemon enough time and energy to dodge the attack and move out of the way. >I don't want to sing, so I won't sing. Instead of giving so many orders why don't you do some yourself? Why don't you sing?!< He asked as he sent another smog of smoke at the pokemon in hopes of blinding the Krabby even more than he was before. >Seriously, you are so demanding. Always me, me, me. What about others. No wonder you can't get laid!< He said. Was that true? Who knows but honestly... who cares? He was trying to hurt the pokemon, not tell the truth. This male Krabby could be the best player ever, but for all he cares he wanted to insult him. Truth took a back seat to that.
::Magby:: (Weakening) (-1 defense) Blaze | Male | Level 29 | Flame Body* Item: Quick Claw: 3/3 Attacks: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Flame Burst, Psychic, Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen Dodged Mud Bomb Used Smokescreen on Krabby.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jul 29, 2011 8:06:49 GMT -5
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<Cause I got...high hopes!> The Krabby felt incredibly insulted at the Magby's tone of voice, and suddenly he was singing in a sad and less vibrant manner. His claws slowly clicked as if they barely had any life left in them and his head was drooping, just feeling so much hatred around him. The Krabby was about to scuttle away like a wounded puppy, but another Smokescreen caught him off guard.
<I've got...pineapple in the...sky hopes! If you know you're feeling low. Here's the way to go.> He said in a fake cheery voice before breaking into sobs once more. This confusion was really screwing with him. <Let it all end!> He sobbed louder, attacking himself with his claws.
The hits were lessened due to his harden, and confusion never hurt that much to begin with unless the attack stat was really high, but it kept him from harming the Magby this turn. That was probably the fire type's goal.
-- Confused -- (Accuracy -2, Defense +1) Level 30|Male Shell Armor|Hyper Cutter Protect|Stomp|Metal Claw|Mud Sport Mud Shot|Bubblebeam|Harden|Leer Personality: Very affectionate, likes to snap his claws to music, says things that will make him go to hell Hit self
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Post by tomackze on Aug 1, 2011 11:11:20 GMT -5
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With every turn the situation was getting tons and tons easier. Now the pokemon had attacked itself which gave Blaze enough time to think of a counter attack and also save himself from damage for another turn. This was perfect for the fire imp who took the time to devise a plan, while hugging himself for living another turn after a back-to-back battle. He actually could see a finishing line here and actually a potential victory! That was incredible seeing how the match had started from the beginning. >Alright! Now that I've got you where I want you... It's over!< He smiled as he quickly looked at the Krabby with a blank stare as his eyes began to turn white. Instantly he sent his psychic energy at the Krabby, hoping to pick it up and drop it hard on the ground again. Hopefully with this, the Krabby would have a lot more damage done to it and the victory would be just inches away. >Lets do this!< He said. He was such a great troller.
::Magby:: (Weakening) (-1 defense) Blaze | Male | Level 29 | Flame Body* Item: Quick Claw: 3/3 Attacks: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Flame Burst, Psychic, Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen Hit by nothing Used Psychic on Krabby.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 1, 2011 13:08:17 GMT -5
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The Krabby had a little bit of hax during this battle and snapped out of his confusion, oh dear! Hopefully the loss in accuracy would be enough to save the Magby from its muddy and watery fate. The Krabby snapped to reality when it was rising up int he air, legs frantically trying to touch the ground as its claws snapped all around to try and break free. Was he scared? Yes, yes he was. He was then harshly thrown on the sand, clonking his head rather hard as he slowly got back up on his feet with a dizzy expression.
He felt a little sick really, and it was as if he was weaker defensively. Yet his harden was still there. He didn't fully get it but with a glare he pointed an armed claw at the fire type. <Go back to your daddy, I'm sure Satan misses you.> He said with a teasing smile, not realizing what he really said. He mostly said that because the Magby was a fire type, and Satan was red, at least in his imagination, so it worked out by his logic.
He then fired a rapid blast of bubbles at the Magby with a merciless grin, just wanting to go back to hugging Sam. <Your leg will be mine, sir!> He saluted the trainer with his spare claw, not really paying attention to where he was aiming.
(Accuracy -2, Defense +1, Sp. Def -1) Level 30|Male Shell Armor|Hyper Cutter Protect|Stomp|Metal Claw|Mud Sport Mud Shot|Bubblebeam|Harden|Leer Personality: Very affectionate, likes to snap his claws to music, says things that will make him go to hell Hit by Psychic, weakeningBubblebeam on Magby
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Post by tomackze on Aug 1, 2011 22:08:28 GMT -5
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The water was large and very strong when it hit Blaze and left him much more cooled down than before. He had a hard time regulating his body temperature after the hit, feeling much cooler than normal and thus had a hard time generating heat again. Also, to make matters worst his body felt much weaker than before as he felt the full intensity of the attack and almost tripped on the remnants of the water as he had a hard time standing still. Sam saw this and quickly hoped for the best, he hoped this last hit would end it before Blaze fell so he quickly went for it all on this turn. The Krabby wanted to use it's powerful type advantage attack? He'd return the favor himself! "Blaze! Thunderpunch!" He said and Blaze went for the finishing blow on the Krabby. He hoped that this would work because if not, he most likely would fall himself...
::Magby:: (Very Weak) (-1 defense) Blaze | Male | Level 29 | Flame Body* Item: Quick Claw: 3/3 Attacks: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Flame Burst, Psychic, Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen Hit by Bubblebeam (SE) Used Thunderpunch on Krabby.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 2, 2011 19:28:01 GMT -5
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Weakened from the attacks, the Krabby didn't even get to see the Thunderpunch coming when WHAM-O. Right on the cheek, the electrical fist shoved his face backwards while the water type resisted for a few tense moments. He finally was overpowered with the constant electrical flow, making his legs and arms give way to allow the strike to force him into the sand.
It was a hot place to land on; after all, the sand was in the sun all day, but he was starting to feel numb of the pain. With a guilty look in his eyes, the Krabby sighed in defeat as he lay motionless on the ground. It was hard to tell if he was still conscious, but he was definitely out of breath and unable to attack. Wouldn't be smart to put a finger near those claws though, they could probably still clamp down on something.
Level 30|Male Shell Armor|Hyper Cutter Protect|Stomp|Metal Claw|Mud Sport Mud Shot|Bubblebeam|Harden|Leer Personality: Very affectionate, likes to snap his claws to music, says things that will make him go to hell Fainted. +1 level Magby
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Post by tomackze on Aug 3, 2011 13:59:59 GMT -5
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Finally the match was over. Blaze quickly fell back and landed on his back, breathing heavily after the long and intensive battle he just had against the Krabby. His body began to change also as he started to regain some of his heat before it exploded and his body temperature rose by almost 200%. He started to really catch on fire and soon enough his entire body exploded and in his place was a bigger, hotter, and stronger pokemon. >Finally... Reached where I need to be.< Blaze smiled as he had finally evolved into a Magmar. Sam looked on excitedly before returning his very injured pokemon. Looking over at the Krabby, he pitied the pokemon as it wasn't a bad pokemon, just a bit misunderstood. He felt bad for making it faint and did not want to leave it there alone so he quickly took out a pokeball and tossed it at the poor crab. "Don't fight it." He said hoping to get a new pokemon from the route.
::Magmar:: (Very Weak) Blaze | Male | Level 30 | Flame Body* Item: Quick Claw: 0/3 Attacks: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Flame Burst, Psychic, Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen Returned to pokeball
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 4, 2011 8:10:04 GMT -5
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<My boy, you must go, see? Find da human then make him weep.> A tall Watchog was standing over a small Nidoran, staring down at him with a kind but stern expression. The Nidoran actually seemed willing to listen to him, despite the constant fidgeting and look of boredom. The poison type nodded, understanding the initiation into the gang. <Just watch me, I'm a pro!> He laughed, saluting the Watchog as he ran to do his bidding.
The Nidoran had been working on many pitfall traps in the area, and he was sitting dumbly between two of them. One was literally right in front of him, covered very well and was about 4 feet deep, and the one to his behind was about 6 feet deep. Why? Well if you tried to come up behind him for a sneak attack, you deserved to pay.
The Watchog was watching from up in the trees, having climbed up a palm tree and was currently eating a banana and watching the situation with amusement. He scratched his crotch without caring who saw him, just waiting for the Nidoran to get some prey.
Level 30|Male Shell Armor|Hyper Cutter Protect|Stomp|Metal Claw|Mud Sport Mud Shot|Bubblebeam|Harden|Leer Personality: Very affectionate, likes to snap his claws to music, says things that will make him go to hell Captured::NIDORANM:: Level 28|Male Poison Point|Rivalry Helping Hand|Horn Attack|Fury Attack|Poison Sting Double Kick|Focus Energy|Leer|Peck Personality: Prankster, disobedient, reckless ::Watchog:: Level 30|Male Illuminate|Keen Eye Psych Up|Super Fang|Confuse Ray|Hypnosis Crunch|Sand Attack|Detect|Low Kick Personality: Mobster, recruits little boys, bad influence
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Post by tomackze on Aug 4, 2011 12:32:42 GMT -5
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Sam slowly went to pick up the pokeball as he smiled exhaustively but also victoriously after capturing his first Pokémon from the island. It took him long enough to get his first Pokémon from his new place, and he could not have been prouder of his Magmar for all of it's hard work in the battle that led up to the capture. He quickly held onto the pokeball and smiled as he could not believe that Blaze even evolved into such a powerful and fiery beast. The problem was, he also wasn't watching where he was going and soon fell right into the pit fall in front of the Nidoran. Not the worst thing in the world as the pit fall was only four feet deep so he wasn't that far in. The problem was, he also fell in and tapped on Tiberius who took up the entire space of the pit. The good thing was, the witch doctor seemed to have done something good because Tiberius wasn't nervous or reckless, he had no need to blow up and felt perfectly content with Sam in the pit. >Heya boss. When did we end up in here?< He asked while Sam sat on his belly. "I don't know but I want to get out..." Sam said, trying to step on his belly to pull himself out of the pit. The problem was, when he did he saw a Nidoran close by and quickly became scared and went back down. "Uh... darn I think we have been ambushed." Sam said when he went down, words that terrified the crap out of Tiberius who listened intently to the words that came from his trainer's mouth. >Ambushed?! Oh no!< He said before exploding to propel both out of the pit and away from the Nidoran and Watchog. Well it seemed Tiberius wasn't all fixed yet... Still had a blow up problem lol. (Fainted) Name: Tiberius | Gender: Male | Level: 20 Attack Set 1: Tackle, Selfdestruct, Smackdown, Superpower Attack Set 2: Yawn, Belly Drum, Defense Curl, Amnesia Selfdestruct out of the pit and away from the Nidoran and Watchog TROLOLOLOL [/size][/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 5, 2011 12:38:18 GMT -5
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The Nidoran started laughing when a trainer fell right into a pit, and he glanced over to make sure they weren't dead or anything. Except now there was a Snorlax hiding in there, which he didn't remember seeing. Blinking as they panicked, he most certainly did not see the explosion coming! With a frightened squeak he backed up and ran away-- only to fall in the other pit hole he dug himself. This one was rather deep, so he ended up hurting himself pretty good.
<Ahhh! My ankle!> He cried when he moved it, scrambling on the ground like a wounded animal with rage. He was moving it when he shouldn't have been, clawing at the sides of the walls with a pitiful look upwards. Oh, he just wanted to get out of here! Someone, please get him out!
The Watchog from the tree started to pick at his teeth with a stick as he crawled down to examine the situation. Explosions. Recruit failed the test. Now he had an injured boy on his paws. How to deal with this one? <Welp. You're on your own.> He snickered, leaning back against the tree with an amused smile.
Level 28|Male Poison Point|Rivalry Helping Hand|Horn Attack|Fury Attack|Poison Sting Double Kick|Focus Energy|Leer|Peck Personality: Prankster, disobedient, reckless Fell into other pit hole, twisted ankleLevel 30|Male Illuminate|Keen Eye Psych Up|Super Fang|Confuse Ray|Hypnosis Crunch|Sand Attack|Detect|Low Kick Personality: Mobster, recruits little boys, bad influence Amused
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Post by tomackze on Aug 5, 2011 16:05:42 GMT -5
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Sam breathed a sigh of relief when he finally got out of the pit and his head was ringing none stop from the explosion that he witnessed from Tiberius. It seemed that he still had a bit more kinks to work out before he was perfectly normal, as he still had this tendency to "KABOOM"... Sam quickly looked around and saw that the Nidoran had gone missing. He heard noises coming from the other hole but chose not to check. It seemed that no one was around, he didn't notice the Watchog in the tree and did not really care for it to be honest. Instead Sam just took his stuff and left. He quickly returned Tiberius back into his pokeball and continued on in his journey. Hopefully he'd have some more serious challengers now, instead of mobsters and tricksters. He had two pokemon who were basically down so four more he could use and train. It was time to get the ball rolling and continue his journey once again!
::Snorlax:: (Fainted) Name: Tiberius | Gender: Male | Level: 20 Attack Set 1: Tackle, Selfdestruct, Smackdown, Superpower Attack Set 2: Yawn, Belly Drum, Defense Curl, Amnesia Returned to pokeball
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 8, 2011 10:37:47 GMT -5
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The Nidoran and Watchog were ditched, and there were more things going on in the Tropypara than what was originally expected. An older Spinda was busy trying to think of ideas on how to entertain her friends, but she had no idea how to do it. They've all been very bored lately, and she could tell that they were starting to lean away from her. Maybe even talking behind her back for all she knew. Wincing at the thought, the Spinda tottered down the path with some coconuts and bananas in her arms, thinking that maybe a party of some kind could cheer them up.
She didn't know how in the world she could set it up though. She had general ideas, but she didn't know exactly what they liked. Besides, what if someone decided to crash their party? The thought made her very hesitant to keep on trying, but she didn't want them to hate her. The Spinda was just glad to have the company, even if they weren't very close to her.
She paused when she saw someone walking around, a human of all things, and she looked at Sam with interest. He sort of looked like the Primapes she saw running around, but Sam was wearing things. Colorful things. Now he was a very odd sight indeed, and she happened to be a curious little thing, so she followed him carefully from behind.
::spinda:: Level 32|Female Own Tempo|Tangled Feet Tackle|Uproar|Copycat|Faint Attack Psybeam|Hypnosis|Dizzy Punch|Sucker Punch Personality: Lonely, tends to talk A LOT when excited, nerdy Following Sam
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Post by tomackze on Aug 8, 2011 11:15:16 GMT -5
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Either the Spinda was a world class stalker or Sam was just as oblivious as anyone or anything ever because he did not notice a pokemon following him at all. Instead he continued on in his journey and kept walking ahead with no idea that something was following him from behind. Eventually when he got a bit tired of walking he leaned down to tie his shoes. Sam seriously had no idea that something was behind him as he made no gesture to turn around at all to see the Spinda or even look at his scenery.
Instead he just continued on in his path as if nothing bothered him. And right now as he was tying his shoes in a very vulnerable position, the Spinda could do anything she wanted to him... What would she do? Or did she like this game of cat and mouse and would rather just not let him know some more? It was up to her... I guess one can safely say that after this, Sam is the definition of oblivious!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 8, 2011 13:15:32 GMT -5
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The Spinda flinched when Sam moved differently, but it was to do something to his feet. Fixing the foot covering perhaps? She didn't entirely understand what everything was, but she was going to act like she understood it perfectly. She wanted to make sure he was ok though, so she approached him from the side where she was sure he could see her, and yet she was not too direct in interacting with him. All of a sudden she just felt shy, so so shy.
<Here.> She said quietly, looking at the ground quietly as she held out a spare banana and coconut for him. He didn't look injured or in pain, but maybe some fruit would make his day a little better. She still had some fruit for the party she wanted to plan, so it wasn't too much of a burden.
<H-Have a good day.> She spoke a little louder this time, not wanting to bother the stranger too much. She felt good about herself though! Doing a good deed by giving something away! Now that was awesome.
Level 32|Female Own Tempo|Tangled Feet Tackle|Uproar|Copycat|Faint Attack Psybeam|Hypnosis|Dizzy Punch|Sucker Punch Personality: Lonely, tends to talk A LOT when excited, nerdy Gives Sam a banana and coconut
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Post by tomackze on Aug 8, 2011 14:58:13 GMT -5
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Sam quickly saw the fruits that he was given by the Spinda but quickly shook her off as he could not accept such a thing from her especially without giving the pokemon something in return. He didn't understand what she said but she said it with such confidence and elegance that he knew it must have been important to her. But he couldn't just accept and not give so Sam continued to shake until he thought about it and realized how ungrateful and embarrassing it must have looked for him to do that. Instantly he took out his hands and tried to place the banana and coconut back to the Spinda. "Thank you but it's not right for me to take something and not give you something in return!" He said as he got up after his shoe was tied and quickly got ready to leave. He was surprised with himself, he thought he'd freak when he saw a pokemon just ambush him like that but it seemed the gift calmed him down and made him not go crazy against the Spinda. It was definitely a friendly gesture that he appreciated, but one he had to refuse because he had nothing to give her. If only he understood what she was talking about... Then he could have helped her with her party. He did like parties and meeting other pokemon.
(Weak) Summary: Hit by Bulldoze (SE), used Thundershock on blue Shellos and Cotton Spore on pink ShellosName: Pearl Gender: Female Level: 22 Attack Set 1: Tackle, Thundershock, Echoed Voice Attack Set 2: Growl, Thunderwave, Cotton Spore Ability: Static (Weak)
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 8, 2011 15:51:28 GMT -5
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The Spinda at first felt rejected that Sam wouldn't take the fruit she offered him, but she understood what he was saying. Oh well, so much for doing a good deed today. She nodded and reclaimed her fruit and began to totter off in unstable footsteps, as if she was drunk or weak in the legs. There wasn't much she could do about that, as most Spindas had that problem, but she always felt a little self conscious about the way she walked. The trees and vines began to get a little thicker as she walked on, but she didn't expect to be ambushed at all.
Turns out there was a hungry zombie Pokemon that was waiting for prey, hiding in the shadows as it flickered around licking its lips. The ghost made not a sound as it silently followed the Spinda, watching as she started to hum a tune to keep herself happy. It was when she was furthest away from Sam that he made an attempt to strike! He charged right after her and plopped right on the back of her head, cackling insanely. <BRAAAINS. YOUR BRAIN IS MINE.> He declared as the Spinda stood in shock, dropping all of her fruit as she shook her head wildly and screamed.
She put up an Uproar as loud as she could to shake off the creature, but the Shedinja was immune. It kept laughing as he started to nibble at her scalp, wondering where to start on this prized specimen. Maybe he should put some salt on it first for some extra flavor. Mmm!
Level 32|Female Own Tempo|Tangled Feet Tackle|Uproar|Copycat|Faint Attack Psybeam|Hypnosis|Dizzy Punch|Sucker Punch Personality: Lonely, tends to talk A LOT when excited, nerdy Making an Uproar!::SHEDINJA:: Level 35|Male *Wonder Guard* Confuse Ray|Spite|Mind Reader|Fury Swipes Sand Attack|Leech Life|Harden|Scratch Personality: Zombie, braaaains, savage. Attacking Spinda!
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