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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 10, 2011 0:31:33 GMT -5
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The Beedrill of course missed catching the Sneasel so easily, but as the branch tumbled on downward from the tree, it was one less platform for the Sneasel to stand on. He shook his head as he nearly collided into the next branch, but instead perched on it as he grunted and watched the Sneasel clumsily totter on his way down. He was of course still irritated from that Taunt, but he was debating whether he was even fast enough to catch up to this tree devil! Such a tricky Sneasel! If only it was out of this damn tree! His wings buzzed furiously as he stared down at the Sneasel, seeing how it easily caught its ground and was on the move again.
He hopped and turned around backwards to follow its movements, bolting downward in an attempt to chase after the Sneasel. He had a bit of an idea in order to slow it down, but it was a little out of control in practice even though it sounded nice in theory. He whirled around the side of the tree in an attempt to meet the Sneasel head on, assuming it wasn't fast enough to turn around quickly or do something sneaky. It was a tree, so you could only go so far and so fast. His wings turned a bright purple as he pointed an accusing stinger at the Sneasel, blowing an ominous wind that would send all kinds of chills down one's body, making them shiver.
If the Ominous Wind trick worked, maybe he could make the Sneasel slip off one of the branches. Or maybe even drop from mid-air during one of its jumps! Who knows! It sounded good in his head, really! Seamus could only frown from the bottom, debating making tea there and then to keep himself busy. He was being ignored and forgotten like Airceltrai.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Early Morning Weather: Sucky- Chromate Level 40|Male //TAUNT 2/3 |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Ominous Wind to slow Sneasel down [/center]
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Post by Sheepy on Dec 10, 2011 14:16:41 GMT -5
::sneasel:: MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual Hit by Ominous Wind Used Icy wind to create a barrier The sneasel gave a grunt when he felt something ush past him, before negative emotion surrounded his whole mind. In theory, what was the whole point of this race really; all he wanted to do now was go girl up in a ball and cry. In fact, that was what he was going to do...... ...until he walked into a tree. Picking himself up from the ground, everything yurned posistive again, and he noticed how the beedrill was catching up on him. Trying to think of something quickly, he sent an icy wind diagonally between him and the bug type, as if to create a wall/diversion, before running of again.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 10, 2011 16:50:12 GMT -5
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His tactic had worked for the moment, but the Sneasel was fast reflexively as he was suddenly blocked by a cold blast of wind, preventing him from grabbing the Sneasel. The Beedrill was blown into the nearest branch, caught in the soft leaf pillow as he groaned and stood back up, glaring from where he was standing to try and see the agile dark type. Unlike him, the Sneasel held a very regal dark shade that allowed for some degree of camouflage when hiding away in the trees. Chromate knew if it was the other way around, he'd be easily spotted due to his vibrant yellow coloration that warned others to stay away. He was more out there, while the Sneasel had a body that was good for hiding.
If only he could lure the darkly colored Sneasel out of the tree and into the snow, where the contrast would be significantly different. He was positive that when he was out and about on the ground, it would be much easier catching the little brat! <I'll get you yet...> Where was he? Hiding? The Beedrill couldn't tell, but he could see the branch that the Sneasel landed on rustling. That must've been it!
With his large stinger glowing as he prepared to hack away at even more branches, he used the incredibly useful Cut move to try and slash the branch right off of the tree, leaving even less platforms for the Sneasel to climb on. Seamus had to be careful, or else some of these branches would end up falling on him. The old man glanced up nervously, really thinking he should move.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Early Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40|Male //TAUNT 3/3 |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Hit by Icy Wind!Cuts another branch!(Speed -1) [/center]
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Post by Dracken on Dec 11, 2011 9:26:44 GMT -5
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The Sneasel got to another branch when another one was cut off once again. He hissed under his breath as he dodged around the tree. If this kept up he would just have to hold onto the tree itself. He looked back at the Beedrill and stuck out his tongue. <If you keep this up you'll be arrested for tree murder.> The Sneasel spat out, teasing the Beedrill a bit.
Noticing the Beedrill was catching up the Sneasel had to think quickly. Maybe he could slow him down even farther if he screeched in his ear. It was worth a chance. He jumped up above the Beedrill and hung his head down. Then, a Screech came from his mouth. The awful sound was a ear blowing scream. The tree branches shook and vibrated as the noise carried through. It sounded like a Meowth was having a bad day, or worse. As he finished his attack he jumped around, hoping it would slow the Beedrill down.
::Sneasel:: MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 11, 2011 14:20:12 GMT -5
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Chromate yelped when the Sneasel came out of nowhere and screeched in his ear, something about tree murder or something he didn't get, but it made him frustrated. The Taunt had finally wore off, and he was starting to get a sense of what was going on again. He was a bit cooler now, a little more understanding and forgiving. The Beedrill huffed as he rubbed his ears with a wince, glaring at the Sneasel that was trying to get away. So maybe cutting off branches wasn't the best idea, at least for the tree, but it was working when it came to catching pests like him. <Just call me the exterminator.> He muttered, feeling like this rat was getting a bit too hard to catch. He'd need help somehow, and he had the move that could do it.
He beat his wings quickly as he darted to the top of the tree, looking downward from a bee's-eye-view and tracing where the Sneasel was hiding to next. It was then that he whipped up a strong Tailwind to give him additional speed, a nice gust of wind that would trail right behind him no matter where he went. Now that was a boost! It only lasted 4 turns though, so he'd have to finish the job quick. The Beedrill bolted back down into the tree with his new-found speed, attempting to charge into the Sneasel and catch him into a strong hug.
"Ugh...now it's just cold." Seamus sneezed as he felt the wind blow on him, getting fed up as another branch landed harshly on the ground beside him, nearly landing on him. It was time to get out of here. "Chromate, I'll be watching from the caves." He called up, but it was hard to tell if the Beedrill heard him. That Beedrill was simply too focused on a single task. With a huff, Seamus carried himself over to the entrance of one of the caves, seemingly leading into nothing but darkness. He wouldn't go in all of the way yet, since he had to stick around Chromate to make sure he was fine.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Early Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Hit by --!Tailwind!(Speed -1, Def -2) *Speed is now doubled! Twice as fast! 1/4 [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 11, 2011 22:43:09 GMT -5
SNEASEL & CUBCHOO APPEARED ! Sneasel paused in bouncing around, panting a little from moving around so quickly as he looked around frantically for the Beedrill. He'd neglected to keep an eye on it and now he was gone from view. Feeling a sudden gust, he looked up, but by then it was too late! The Beedrill was diving towards him through the branches, and he only had time to widen his eyes in surprise as the insect grabbed him in both enormous talons. <Argh! Defeated!> The Sneasel cried out, laughing from the thrill of that race. <Dude, you were so fast! Do you train?> He asked the insect with enthusiasm. He panted, still encased inside Chromate's tight hug.
Meanwhile, inside the cave, a sneeze resounded and echoed throughout. It seemed that some creature was honking in there, possibly from an illness caused by the cold. As the creature, a Cubchoo, noticed the presence of the trainer, she took a few tentative steps towards him from inside the cave. Eventually she was partially visible, but the shadow still concealed her. <Who are you?> She asked with suspicion.
MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual Admits defeat! Chromate gains 0.5 levels for that lolol
FEMALE lv 34 ICE Snow Cloak Powder Snow | Growl | Slash | Icy Wind | Fury Swipes | Brine | Endure | Charm Distrustful - Mature - Serious - Selfish Ohi
TUNES|| Christmas poop TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <33
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 11, 2011 23:52:12 GMT -5
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Now that he was currently hugging the Sneasel to death as he quickly went to a sudden stop, nearly giving himself motion sickness from the rapid movements, Chromate was in a bit of a daze. His tiny heart was beating so fast in his attempt to keep up with the Sneasel, that he literally needed a moment to register that his body had the dark type in his arms. He gently rested the dark type on a branch, a bit bashful about that sudden grasp as he shook his head in a daze, a bit surprised at how his body moved on its own, way faster than his mind could even work. It was rather frightening to think about, but the game was all in good fun. He heard the Sneasel's comments and chuckled, panting because he was so out of breath from the experience.
<Yeah, you can say that.> The things he saw in TD scared him enough to be strong. The reason to train was so you couldn't be afraid, right? He hated his fear, and it only built up into even more fear sometimes, which was enough motivation to get him to do things that Seamus asked of him. He was still cynical of things now, but his experience with the Sneasel brought back a little of the wildness his childhood had. <You're fast too, haha. I bet you race with others a lot.> It was small talk now, just sitting on the branch and catching his breath. There were probably more Yache berries around to munch on, but he didn't see any in view. Oh well.
Seamus was a bit warmer in the caves, due to the lack of cold wind blowing around on the inside, but it was still bitter and dry. His nose was running because of it all, making him feel rather unfezant about all of this. He was watching the two Pokemon quiet down in the trees, shaking his head as his disobedient Beedrill refused to return to his side. How...boring. It would've been a not so bad moment to take a picture of, but he was distracted by the sound of a small bear cub coming closer to him. Investigating him, he imagined.
He stared at the Cubchoo as it made a greeting to him, snot drizzling out of its nose and looking like a frozen icicle. It certainly didn't look healthy, whatever it was. At the most he took out his Pokedex quietly and read the name and type quietly to himself, having an idea of what he was seeing. "Please don't tell me mama bear is around." Oh gosh, after all of his Teddiursa and Ursaring encounters, he wasn't sure if he was ready to deal with Mama Cubchoo, or whatever it evolved into.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Early Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 12, 2011 23:30:19 GMT -5
SNEASEL & CUBCHOO APPEARED ! Sneasel took a big breath of air when he was finally set free from the bee's huge claws, chuckling with him. <I do. And I run away from trainers a lot, too.> The dark type grinned as he sat down on the branch, catching his breath from the run. Suddenly his eyes widened. <Dude, you wanna ditch your trainer and live with me? It'd be fun.> He asked on a whim, finding amusement in the idea although he was partly serious.
Cubchoo raised a paw and tore the frozen booger off her nose, sniffing with relief as she listened to Seamus' concern. <Nah. My parents abandoned me here.> The bear replied bluntly, although her face didn't change at the memory. Then again, it was so long ago that she hardly remembered it at all. She narrowed her eyes a little. <Anyway, if you don't leave, I'll have to claw your eyes out.> The bear threatened, looking serious about that. A thin sound echoed through the cave as she unsheathed her sharp claws.
::sneasel:: MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual Hurrr
::cubchoo:: FEMALE lv 34 ICE Snow Cloak Powder Snow | Growl | Slash | Icy Wind | Fury Swipes | Brine | Endure | Charm Distrustful - Mature - Serious - Selfish Being COLD
TUNES|| Bruno Mars - Watching Her Move TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <333
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 13, 2011 12:38:29 GMT -5
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The Beedrill perked up at the suggestion from his new friend, curious at how that would even work. It was cold out here, and it was only bound to get even colder. Would a bug like him be able to survive out here for long? He considered it, seeing that it was the perfect escape from his many TD encounters. It would keep him away from all of that, which was part of what he wanted. He wasn't the kind to want revenge, oh no, instead he wanted to escape. Survive. He didn't have a goal, but did he really need one? <I'll check your place out.> The Beedrill finally said, curious at what the Sneasel was talking about. Was his home even livable...? Also on a scale of one to ten, how gay was this?
The Beedrill couldn't see it as anything besides being friends, but he supposed that it could be taken weirdly. Still, he was curious. No one said that Chromate was very smart either, so he probably was the kind to easily be lured into vans when offered candy. <Is it far?> He questioned, looking at the Sneasel with a hesitant but curious look. Seamus might've appreciated him at times, but as the first Pokemon ever owned by that man, he didn't feel very special. Ever.
Seamus could see the bear cub look a little relieved as it grumbled about something, but it just seemed like mindless words with no meaning whatsoever. It was the body language that he was more interested in. The Cubchoo seemed to be debating something before deciding he was a threat, taking out her claws and showing them off as she growled with a warning for him. "Now put those away, before I get you back." He growled, before bursting into goosebumps as he shivered. Ugh, it was cold, even when he was in here. It was definitely worse outside though.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Early Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 13, 2011 23:13:40 GMT -5
SNEASEL & CUBCHOO Sneasel perked up a little when the Beedrill agreed to his sudden offer, feeling a slight connection between them in that instance. If he was the bee, he would've wanted to become a wild pokemon too! <Boss.> The Sneasel said happily, standing up and leaning in the direction of his house. <Nope, it's just around there.> He pointed at a little snowy cave enshrined between some bushes. It looked sort of like a secret base, remember those awesome things from gen 3?
Without another word, he raced off and into the cavernous home, expecting the insect to follow.
Cubchoo sniffed again, stretching her claws outwards as she glared at the intruder. He threatened to get her back or something, which made her laugh a bit. <Warned ya.> The teddy hissed, leaping at the human and extending her arms to prepare to wreak havoc on his face.
MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual derp
FEMALE lv 34 ICE Snow Cloak Powder Snow | Growl | Slash | Icy Wind | Fury Swipes | Brine | Endure | Charm Distrustful - Mature - Serious - Selfish Used Fury Swipes on Seamus..!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 15, 2011 23:40:30 GMT -5
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Only old people remembered those awesome things from gen 3, and they are unappreciated and underrated. The Beedrill was eager to follow after the Sneasel, despite the change in temperature as it quietly got a bit warmer as the sun continued to rise in the sky, making it a bit brighter and illuminating more parts of the mountain. However, it was still incredibly crappy as clouds threatened to block the sun's happy rays from giving anyone warmth. How lame, Chromate didn't like that at all, especially because he was expecting to be fossilized in ice in a few hours. Slow and painful, how terrible of a way to go. The snowy cave looked warm though, even if it wasn't the one his trainer was in, they'd somehow be nearby. At least for a while. <Let me innn.> He whined, tired of keeping up his bitchy and depressed facade as he pleaded for warmth as he buzzed towards the cave, going a bit slower than the Sneasel to let him lead him inside his nice little den.
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The Cubchoo didn't seem agressive when she laughed at his response, as if Seamus was an adorable little boy threatening a giant bear. Apparently size didn't intimidate the Cubchoo, even if he was much larger than her. Her loss, he supposed with a grunt as she hopped up and tried to lash out at him with her claws. It was then that he took out his Totodile's Pokeball, gripping it tightly in his gloved hands as he raised his arms to fend off the bear from striking his weak points. The face and neck were not allowed to be touched, because that would be sad and bad. It's real.
He was lucky that his sleeves were thick and poofy, designed to protect from the cold, and in this situation, cub claws as he stumbled backwards and released the Ethyl. She appeared in a burst of light, looking slightly taller at the Cubchoo as she looked at the other female with hesitance and curiosity. What was the situation? Was this bad? "Leer, try and scare her off." Seamus advised, giving the bear cub one last chance to leave them be. Ethyl wasn't the scariest creature ever though, but she preferred being scary over being the shit out of others. She let out a low growl as she stared at the Cubchoo with a withdrawn and nervous look, eyes flashing with an intimidating yellow glow, like wild animals lurking in the dark.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Trololo follows Sneasel====WITH SEAMUS===== Ethyl Level 34.5|Female |Torrent| Flail|Leer|Aqua Tail|Metal Claw Chip Away|Crunch|Ice Fang|Dragon Dance Bashful - Sensitive - Focused - Awkward Leer!ooc: LOL NOO I'M LOSING MY BEEDRILL AGAIN. [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 16, 2011 0:00:49 GMT -5
SNEASEL & CUBCHOO Sneasel didn't mind the cold weather at all, finding it pleasurable to his adapted body. He therefore didn't notice the Beedrill's discomfort until they'd reached the cave and he turned around to look at the whining insect's visage. My, he didn't look so good. <You better get in here.> The Sneasel laughed, revealing the opening to his cave and scrambling inside of it.
The inside seemed a lot bigger than the outside, considering. When and if the bee came in, the Sneasel covered the entrance so that the warmth wouldn't leave the cave. <Well, this is my abode. You like?> The Sneasel placed his paws on his hips as he surveyed his little home proudly. It was quaint, with dried grass covering the ground, a small fireplace to cook prey, and a big pile of leaves, probably for sleeping on. <I could probably make another one for you.> He explained, gesturing to the leaves before rubbing his chin in thought.
::sneasel:: MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual derp LOL YEAH, LOSING THE BEEDRILL.
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Cubchoo's claws didn't do much to Seamus when he raised his impenetrable sleeves into the air, preventing borbulent sibs from happening. The bear descended back to the ground as she glared at the human, displeased that her efforts hadn't reaped any pain. The trainer's pokemon, a Totodile, emerged, and Cubchoo merely stared at the creature with a poker face.
The leer came, and still she stared, only a little fazed by the move. <Not gonna work.> The bear said bitterly, letting out an intimidating growl at the reptile. Then she readied her claws before launching herself at Ethyl for a Slash across her cheek.
::cubchoo:: FEMALE lv 34 ICE Snow Cloak Powder Snow | Growl | Slash | Icy Wind | Fury Swipes | Brine | Endure | Charm Distrustful - Mature - Serious - Selfish Hit by Leer! Used Growl & Slash on Ethyl!
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <33
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 16, 2011 13:58:51 GMT -5
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Chromate didn't need to think twice as he buzzed into the Sneasel's home, skiddnig gently to a stop as he looked in awe at the Sneasel's home. Actually, he had never been inside a wild Pokemon's house before. It was interesting; not something he would expect at all. Certainly, he had been a wild Weedle at one point at the Ranger Station, but he always slept outside under the leaves. Never did he imagine about having a house, or his own personal space and property. It was important out here though, he supposed. You didn't have the luxury of sleeping anywhere you wanted, simply because if you slept outside, you would be frozen in a block of ice by the time you woke up. It was still cold in here, and the Beedrill was starting to miss the warmth his Pokeball provided already. It was him clinging to the past, he supposed, unable to break away from it.
He could've had a future out here, even if there weren't any other bugs like himself around. He'd be the only one, wouldn't he? <Ah, a fireplace...right?> He noticed that there wasn't any fire in it right now, but boy, he would've loved to have it on and working right about now. <How do you uh, start it?> He asked hesitantly, shoulders twitching with shivers from the cold as he asked. Chromate nodded in acknowledgement about the beds; preferring to sleep with plant-life around than on rocks and earth. It was just more comforting to him, considering he was a bug and all.
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The Totodile looked surprised when the Cubchoo wasn't phased by her leer, and instead she found the bear cub even cuter when she growled. Why wasn't this cute little thing running off or something? Ethyl didn't like this one bit, but she soon had a motivation to fight as soon as she was slashed across the chest! She yelped from the pain, hands against her chest as she recoiled from the blow and snorted at the Cubchoo, trying to restrain herself from overreacting from pain. Seamus shrugged; if the Cubchoo was going to act violent, then they were definitely going to battle. Besides, Ethyl was one of the weakest on his team at the moment. This needed to change, considering that he had her much longer than most of his Pokemon.
"You'll live." He said in a somewhat bland tone, as if it was meant to comfort her and give her tough love at the same time. The Totodile had an annoyed look on her face, knowing that of course, but it didn't make the pain any easier to handle. She shivered as she straightened back up, realizing that Seamus wasn't the kind to show her any sympathy or kindness even if she cried. He simply wasn't that kind of person, and after being in his company for a year, she knew what to expect.
It didn't mean that she liked it though, sometimes wishing she could run off with a youthful young trainer, maybe a girl, and wishing they could simply have fun. Battles would be so much better than this painful mess. "Dragon Dance and Metal Claw. Actually do some damage, please." He looked at her back sternly, and she sprang into a vigorous dance. Her lax incense almost added to the speed boosting dance, making her appear to be a harder target to hit before bursting after the Cubchoo with metallic claws.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Coldcoldcold====WITH SEAMUS===== Ethyl Level 34.5|Female |Torrent| Flail|Leer|Aqua Tail|Metal Claw Chip Away|Crunch|Ice Fang|Dragon Dance Bashful - Sensitive - Focused - Awkward Hit with Slash!Dragon Dance and Metal Claw on Cubchoo (Speed +1, Evasion +1) ooc: CHROMATE I WILL RP TO GET YOU BACK SOMEHOW. I JUST DON'T KNOW HOW YET. [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 16, 2011 18:21:15 GMT -5
SNEASEL & CUBCHOO Sneasel's arms rested at his sides as he smiled at his new guest and possible room mate. The Beedrill didn't seem too cozy though. What was wrong? When he requested that he 'start' the fireplace, he practically spasmed. <Oh, yes. You must be cold.> He said hurriedly, gathering some twigs that were laying in a corner and rushing to the fireplace to ignite them. Then he skillfully set it aflame with a little friction.
<I might as well get us something to eat too.> He said casually, walking over to a chest that seemed to be carved out of ice. He opened it and took out the frozen corpse of a Swinub. To anyone else's disgust, it had a face frozen with agony. But Sneasel didn't mind. Good, meaty little things. They were only one of his favorite prey. He placed it near the fire. The ice would melt in a matter of minutes, allowing the thawed meat to cook. <Oh, pardon my manners. You do eat meat, right?> The Sneasel inquired to Chromate.
MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual Swinub, it's what's for dinner
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Cubchoo smiled with satisfaction as she felt the Totodile's flesh separate beneath her claws. Once that move was carried out, she returned to her previous position and gave her opponents a cool look. She refused to be intimidated, even if the croc was bigger than her and had rows of sharp ivory teeth. She'd braved alone through scarier storms than that creature!
The reptile danced around, making the Cubchoo feel a little dizzy and disconcerted as she tried to pinpoint her location. With that powder affecting her, it was quite hard to determine how to hit her. Suddenly she rushed at her, striking her face with metallic claws that broke through her icy booger. A cry of pain left the Cubchoo's throat as the super effective move damaged her severely. But she wasn't going down so easily!
Wordlessly, she gave Ethyl a pained look that she hoped would charm her into lowering her strength. Then she sent forth Icy Wind towards both Ethyl and Seamus, just to send chills through his clothes.
FEMALE lv 34 ICE Snow Cloak Powder Snow | Growl | Slash | Icy Wind | Fury Swipes | Brine | Endure | Charm Distrustful - Mature - Serious - Selfish Hit by Metal Claw (SE)! Used Charm & Icy Wind on Ethyl (and Seamus)! Almost weakening
TUNES|| Homestuck - Cascade TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| HUE
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 18, 2011 17:47:16 GMT -5
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Chromate nodded a bit too quickly at the Sneasel's statement, sticking close to the fireplace as he shivered until the twigs were ignited. The flames normally would scare a bug such as himself, but they were contained. The ice around them seemed to slowly vaporize into a moist mist as he settled near the fire, feeling his belly warm up as he relaxed next to it. It was still cold in here, but the heat would have a chance to spread into the rest of the cave, he supposed. He was going to have to be patient about this one if he was ever going to tolerate this kind of thing. <Phew, thank you. I guess even ice types need fire.> He chuckled, acknowledging that he had a basic understanding about Sneasels. It was also just an assumption, as he figured from Seamus's mumbles that they were going to encounter many ice, rock, and fighting types around here, which concerned him.
His eyes trailed the Sneasel curiously when he mentioned having something to eat, which caught his interest. They had berries earlier before their run around on the tree, but that was hardly filling after all of the energy they killed. What did the Sneasel usually eat any--oh god, what was that? The Beedrill froze at the primitive sight of a frozen, and dead, Swinub that was held in his claws. He was almost sick at the sight; the expression on the Pokemon's face especially got him. Chromate heard rumors about his species having a natural inclination for eating meat, but his trainer had pampered him with human food, which of course changed his natural diet. Apparently he could eat meat though, which he thought with a nervous gulp. <I've never had it before...it's odd having my meal looking at me.> He stuttered, breathing a little faster due to the expression on the Pokemon's face. Ugh, it just...it reminded him of TD and everything he saw. He couldn't stand it.
===OK SEAMUS TIME===
The Metal Claw seemed to do its part, but the Cubchoo was completely chill and calm when it came to taking attacks. It made Ethyl stop her assault to back off, definitely unnerved at the amount of confidence this bear cub had over her. She grimaced at the bear, shivering as if she was expecting the ice attack to approach and harm her. Instead she was given a charming expression, which lowered her guard as she found herself staring at the Pokémon in a new light. Confident and adorable? Was this even possible? <Uh...uh...> She had a way with words. The Totodile's eyes widened at the Cubchoo as she whimpered and took a nervous step back, as if she was afraid to hurt something so cute.
Seamus wouldn't have any of that though, like an ominous teacher that was watching his student's every move, he was there. A wall, a guardian that made sure his student proceeded well as planned. Slacking off was not allowed, especially because he wanted her to keep up with the rest of his team. She was the one that was behind, and even Kindle was catching up to her, and he was much younger. At this rate, she was going to be stuck with the Experience Share. The Icy Wind blew at both of him, making him shiver as he raised his arms to shield his face while his knees clattered against each other. Ethyl yelped as she turned her back to the bear, also shielding her face from the cold blast as she wondered what she could do.
She was frustrated, that was for sure. She started to push through the wind with lowered speed, making her easy to see and notice again. "Crunch." Seamus mumbled out through his clothing, but he was loud, so Ethyl understood. She had her jaws wide open as she attempted to crunch the Cubchoo on her arm, not planning on letting go either.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Nervous about eating Swinub====WITH SEAMUS===== Ethyl Level 34.5|Female |Torrent| Flail|Leer|Aqua Tail|Metal Claw Chip Away|Crunch|Ice Fang|Dragon Dance Bashful - Sensitive - Focused - Awkward Hit with Icy Wind NVE!Crunch on Cubchoo ( Evasion +1, Attack -2) EXPLANATION FOR FOTS; -SNEASEL IS TRYING TO MAKE BEEDRILL HIS NEW ROOMMATE - CUBCHOO IS GOING TO DIE - THEY ARE IN DIFFERENT CAVES, BUT CLOSE BY [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Dec 19, 2011 10:56:57 GMT -5
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::Sneasel:: MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual You take the first bite. Then I'll go!
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On the other side of the cave, the Cubchoo was having a very long battle with Ethyl and soon found herself in a pickle when the Totodile opened it's mouth and attempted to bite Cubchoo on the arm and not let go. The teeth clamped shut and Cubchoo felt a rush of pain run through her body as she quickly began to close her eyes and recite a prayer or something. She started to quietly speak to herself, almost as if she was chanting something as her arm began to get harder and stronger even though the Totodile was still connected to it.
>Give me the strength to stay one more round. I will make her pay once this is done. Come on! Give me the power< She said as she began to endure her pain for one extra turn.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 19, 2011 15:21:52 GMT -5
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The Beedrill was encouraged to continue to eat the Swinub, and when it was heating up like this with the fireplace nearby, he found the smell to be quite tantalizing. It made his stomach rumble as he debated with eating the meal, and due to peer pressure he found himself holding the corpse and biting into its hard hide. It was hard to eat due to his small teeth, which was trouble with the Swinub'sp protective fur coat. He paled at that thought, but he had an idea on how to eat it. Taking a large stinger he suddenly stabbed into it as if he was making it a shish-kabob, which would've looked gross, but it was food they were eating, not torturing something that was alive and crying. With the hole in the Swinub, and some meat and juice on his stinger he started to lick it off as he let the Sneasel have a turn into the meal. He'd be quite satisfied with the small amount on his stinger for now, at least until he wanted more.
Seamus was starting to get antsy about what his Beedrill was doing; as it was his first Pokemon, the one he had from the very beginning. Having it stolen twice already had him wondering if the Pokemon actually lost its obedience and will to fight for him completely. Was that why he was simply lounging around in the tree with that wild Sneasel? The trainer didn't want to consider releasing the bug type, not at all, especially because it was the most reliable Pokemon he owned. He shook his head as he tried to not think about it too much, figuring that he'd go out and search for him after this match with the Cubchoo. Certainly, Chromate couldn't be out there socializing the entire time, could he?
Ethyl didn't relent on her grip; jaws completely locked into place as the Cubchoo struggled against her. They were about evenly matched, so she managed to hang on to the best of her abilities. Hearing the Cubchoo's words spoken out loud made her growl, as if telling the bear cub to be quiet as her fangs started to grow cold with ice, using an Ice Fang on the creature to try and weaken her further.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Morning Weather: SuckyChromate Level 40.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Hungrily takes a bite====WITH SEAMUS===== Ethyl Level 34.5|Female |Torrent| Flail|Leer|Aqua Tail|Metal Claw Chip Away|Crunch|Ice Fang|Dragon Dance Bashful - Sensitive - Focused - Awkward Hit with --Ice Fang on Cubchoo ( Evasion +1, Attack -2) EXPLANATION FOR FOTS; -SNEASEL IS TRYING TO MAKE BEEDRILL HIS NEW ROOMMATE - CUBCHOO IS GOING TO DIE - THEY ARE IN DIFFERENT CAVES, BUT CLOSE BY [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Dec 20, 2011 0:58:39 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [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]The Sneasel smiled when he saw that Cromate had eaten the meat and actually looked to be enjoying it somewhat. >See! I know how to pick my meat!< He said happily as he began to take a bite out of it himself and felt incredibly refreshed because it was still warm and delicious inside. The issue was, the Swinub was definitely not enough for the two of them and unfortunately, he was still hungry after it was completely devoured.
>That was good. But I can use some more myself. What about you? I know a group of pokemon around here that we can go hunt after!< He said, suggesting that they leave the cave (although it'd be that much harder for Seamus to find them if they did this)... As a thrill seeker himself, he was thinking of challenging pokemon that normally looked at him as prey, not the other way around. But he was up for anything. Especially with the beedrill on his side.
::Sneasel:: MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual Still hungry. Wants more meat, against people who'd treat him as prey?
At the meantime, while that went on, the Cubchoo was still in a battle against Ethyl and soon found her arm clamped on by the crocodile which gave her a chilling sensation that really made her arm almost go numb for a minute. The good thing was that such an attack did not really do much to her so she was able to last a bit longer, especially with the endure that was still in place.
But the problem was, the Totodile just wouldn't let go of her and this annoyed her a bit. She quickly opened up her claws and attempted to slash the Totodile across it's left eye so that it would be in a lot of pain and would have to let go. It was her only way out of this predicament right now, as if the Totodile clamped on for any longer, she might not be able to survive this night.
>GTFO! GTFO!< She said, as she tried to slash hard.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 21, 2011 19:47:05 GMT -5
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The Beedrill snorted as the Sneasel was a pest and finished the Swinub up before he could get another jab at it, which annoyed him a little. Why didn't he say anything earlier to make the Sneasel share again? How foolish he was, not being vocal about something such as fairly sharing food. With a surprised look, the dark type was STILL hungry, going out and suggesting hunting something much larger and thrilling. Was it worth it? Chromate never had this kind of experience before, being in the wild and living as wild Pokemon did. They hunted, he was pampered. In fact, most Pokemon begged to live with humans these days to run into the shelter and warmth they provided. It must've seemed quite odd to anyone else that he was in fact debating giving up his life as a tame Pokemon to live out in the wild, to be free and nuts. Would it make him feel vibrant and alive again?
<What Pokemon do you have in mind?> Chromate asked, feeling a bit peeved over his lack in a share of food. That was only because the Swinub was a bit too small to actually be shared between the two though, but more would have been nice. <Something...big?> He questioned, sounding suspicious and concerned as he asked that. How would they ever manage to bring something big in here?
The Totodile yelped as she was swiped at right on the nose, almost positive that she was close to taking down the Cubchoo. She tightly held her clawed hands to her snout as she whimpered from the critical hit she endured that turn, already feeling weak due to the Cubchoo's ferocity. It was always hard dealing with foes that were around the same level, ugh! She snorted as she started to open her eyes, having winced so hard that they were shut tight as she glared at the bear for doing that. <I don't have a choice...> She tried to reason it out. Seamus wouldn't let her 'GTFO'! Her tail swirled with water as the ice bear's endure wore off for the turn, and she was charging at her with the intention to whack her on the head.
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Post by FOTLY on Dec 21, 2011 21:11:14 GMT -5
the seasel's eyes lit up as he looked at the beedrill. > maybe a whole mammoswine! < now, those were some big dreams right there, but who cared. with the power of ~*~*~FRIENDSHIP~*~*~ anything could happen, right?! even that episode of my little pony, they needed those friendship stones to defeat that borb loser. > i mean, those are big, right? we could feast for months! what iiiif we even became like those cavemen. FEED ME MAMMOSWINE, HURG. < by now, he was standing up. hunched over with his hands balled on the floor. > come, bee of many lives. we shall get this mammoswine. <
meanwhile, the cubchoo was back with seamus. she didn't want to fight any more, her arms were pleading for her to just finish the stupid blue thing up. sadly, she couldn't, and felt herself fly back. sprawled on the floor was her fainted body, as she could do nothing but bask in the darkness. how succulent.
you have encountered a 'sneasel' MALE lv 41 Dark / Ice Inner Focus || Keen Eye Icy Wind | Hone Claws | Taunt | Slash | Screech | Faint Attack | Fury Swipes | Agility Thrill seeker - Explorative - Likes trying new things - Nosy - Casual r u mai new bff jill?FEMALE lv 34 ICE Snow Cloak Powder Snow | Growl | Slash | Icy Wind | Fury Swipes | Brine | Endure | Charm Distrustful - Mature - Serious - Selfish FAINTED. +1 level for Ethyl . tags; SPIRIT tune in; gold - repo the genetic opera comments; THIRD SINCE BANMENT. UMAD? [/size][/justify]
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