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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 31, 2011 12:45:37 GMT -5
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It was a shame, for Bruce, that all of the attacks his Pokemon were using were not very effective against Seamus's steel types. They did have nasty side effects though, recognizing Rage's potential as the Onix's attack just shot right up. Was it worth giving her more power? Maybe just for fun, to see what she could really do. So far he was not very impressed with the damage his Pokemon were pulling off on his own, making him chuckle. "Maybe you should spend some time in the Shasta Ruins." He chuckled, tossing a suggestion over to Bruce due to his Pokemon's terrible offensive moves against him.
It just wasn't making the cut, as the rage battered Acetate over and over, his own Iron Defense canceled out the Swagger's boost. He could only grunt and take the attack that he deserved, especially after all of the things he said. 'I am a bad, terrible Pokemon...' Acetate sighed, feeling guilty about what he said as he took the rage like a bottom bitch. Xenon was simply scared out of his mind at the Astonish, being reminded of clowns as he let out a girlish scream of horror. <No! It wants me!> He flinched in pain from the move, even though it wasn't very effective against him. It was still just...so scary. So much nope.
Seeing that Xenon was out for the turn, Seamus decided it was time to make up for it. "Iron Defense, then get them both with Blizzard." Sure, it wouldn't hurt the Vanillish very much, but with the Ice Gem? It had to do a little something. A little was good enough for him, honestly. Acetate bulked himself up with another Iron Defense as he crunched the Ice Gem in his mouth, quickly receiving an intense boost in ice power. <BLIZZARD!> He cried out the name of the attack as if he was a character from some animu, spewing out the Blizzard at both of his foes without mercy.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 1/3 Gravity 3/5
Xenon Level 35.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Hit by Astonish NVE! Health is green.Flinched(Evasion -2) Acetate Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Swagger|Protect|Body Slam|Ancientpower Taunt|Metal Sound|Iron Defense|Blizzard Nervous - Mature - Careful - Protective - Humble Hit by Rage NVW! Health is green!Iron Defense and Blizzard on both(Evasion -2, Defense +4! Ice Jewel used!) ooc: LOL IT'S K. MEGA MOD MAKES YOUR BRAIN JUST RUSH. [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 31, 2011 13:17:15 GMT -5
HIKER BRUCE !Age 35. Stubborn, masculine, proud. Bruce cocked an eyebrow at the older man, clearly offended by his comment. "I spend too much time training my Pokémon to go mining in that place." He lied with a dismissive wave of his hand as he directed his forever-closed eyes at the battle again, rubbing his chin in thought. Seamus was right, his pokemons' attacks sucked. But maybe it was only because he was against steel types.
He watched his raging Onix top dat ass, not remembering commanding her to use that attack. But he didn't really mind, because she looked pretty badass doing that. The long rocky snake slithered off of him, then proceeded to bury her face into the snow like a certain trainer's onix in the Shasta Ruins. "Wait, Solidia, what're you doing?" Bruce cried out in confusion, staring at the gigantic snake as she herped a derp.
Oh well. At least he had Trucker to continue the match for him. The ice cream was pleased that he'd managed to scare Xenon, looking back at his trainer for approval. Bruce gave him a grin and a thumbs up, which made Trucker bounce with delight. "Ah, brace yourselves." Bruce commanded, crossing his arms for as much heat as possible before the Blizzard would wash across their side. Suddenly it breezed over them, causing all three to shiver - except Trucker, who actually sort of enjoyed it even though it was painful. "Alright Trucker, go for a Taunt on that 'un." He pointed out Acetate as Trucker looked back at him and nodded. <You're a big fatty jerk! And stop shouting your attacks, you remind me of a character from some sadpornu animu!> The ice cream shouted intensely.
Also, the Onix was frozen. And fainted, but Bruce didn't notice that yet because he was phone
TRUCKER (M) 37 Ice Body Icicle Spear, Harden, Uproar, Astonish, Icy Wind, Taunt, Ice Beam Eager to please - somewhat klutzy - fiercely loyal. ( EV -2 ACC -1 DEF +2 ) Hit by Blizzard (NVE)! Used Taunt on Acetate!
SOLIDIA (F) 38 Rock Head || Sturdy Harden, Bind, Screech, Rock Throw, Rage, Smack Down, Sandstorm, Slam Typically cool and composed - almost motherly. ( BADLY POISONED / CONFUSED 2/2 ) ( EV -2 ATK +2 ) Hurt by Poison (4)! Hurt self in confusion! Hit by Blizzard (SE)! Froze! Fainted!
TUNES|| Faded Paper Figures - The Persuaded TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| LOL LAUGHED MY ASS OFF AT YOUR POST
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 31, 2011 16:29:56 GMT -5
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Seamus shook his head at the man's comment, crossing his arms as he looked at Bruce in amusement. Training Pokemon was boring, and it wasn't something he did very often. However, they were somehow racking up the levels like professionals as they carried him from city to city. He supposed that it was because of his interactions with other trainers that he was this far in the first place, since his time in the routes were usually short and sweet.
"I guess with your real job, it must be a hassle." He wondered if Bruce even had a real job, and if he did, if it was something that actually paid well. Perhaps Seamus was getting a bit more confident when he was convinced that Bruce wasn't about to smack him in the jaw with his Cyborg arm.
No one really knew what to make of the Onix's situation, perhaps she was trying to secretly help out another Onix in the ruins by using telepathy. If it worked, it was hard to tell. Acetate figured she was just bored with them, and he didn't blame her. He hardly had friends anyways, he just didn't understand why yet. <...lies.> Acetate shuddered in a rage at the Vannilish's taunts, not knowing what to make of the ice cream cone Pokemon now. It was so intense, he hardly could endure it.
<I'm too much for you to handle! You should learn to pick your fights!> The passive aggressiveness just reeked from Acetate's mouth as he did a mix of threatening signals and advice for the Vanillish to stop picking on him. Oh, it's been quite a while since this bad boy was Taunted.
"Easy, big guy." Seamus grunted towards Acetate, but the comment only earned a low rumble from the giant's mouth. "Rapid Spin and Anicentpower." It was the best advice he could give, still giving Bruce a chance by avoiding Mirror Shot. When the Quick Claw activated though, Trucker was in trouble. <Pah, that attack sucks though. Don't tell me you're pitying the guy?> Xenon grumbled as he whirled towards the Vanillish to make him soft served, while Acetate used some kind of bippity boppity boo magic to make rocks fly towards Trucker.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 2/3 Gravity 4/5 Taunt 1/3
Xenon Level 35.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Health is green.Rapid Spin on Vanillish(Evasion -2) Acetate Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Swagger|Protect|Body Slam|Ancientpower Taunt|Metal Sound|Iron Defense|Blizzard Nervous - Mature - Careful - Protective - Humble Health is green!Ancientpower on Vanillish(Evasion -2, Defense +4) ooc: R U SRS? I'M JUST BULLSHITTING TO GET 3 PARAGRAPHS. [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 31, 2011 20:27:57 GMT -5
HIKER BRUCE !Age 35. Stubborn, masculine, proud. Bruce frowned as Seamus continued to linger on the subject. He was clearly uncomfortable with the matter, feeling kind of sad that his current Pokémon couldn't fight back effectively. "Yeah." He replied, scratching the back of his neck nervously as he returned his attention to the battle. Noticing his Onix wasn't at her place in front of him, he glanced around until he realized that she was off to the side with her face buried in the snow, not moving. "Solidia?" He called, but no answer, so he shrugged and called her back.
"Out you go, Champ." He called as he flung a third sphere out, releasing his Machoke. The muscled Pokémon gave the most annoyed expression possible as he emerged onto the field, stepping forward. At first he was silent, but then he rose his voice. <So hey, Bruce, when are you going to evolve me!? I want to be traded away from you anyway! You stupid cuntrag.> He fired off a volley of insults, but they didn't really faze the trainer. "Not today, Champ. Focus Energy and Seismic Toss on the big guy." He said, indicating Acetate with his finger.
<UGH! Know what!? Fine! I'll do it!> He roared, turning towards Acetate and focusing his anger into his muscles. Then he let out a savage cry as he ran towards the gigantic Bastiodon with the intent to grab him, leap into the air, and toss him back towards the earth.
Meanwhile, Trucker snickered to himself nervously at Acetate's fiercer than expected response to his taunt. He floated backwards and somehow tripped, falling before he caught himself and swung back upwards. Luckily, by then the trainer was commanding more attacks.. wait, that was actually kind of bad. The Rapid Spin didn't do much, but Ancient Power was tough, scoring off more of the poor ice cream's health. Now he was teetering at low health, but fortunately he was able to continue fighting for now. "Harden again, and Astonish the same one." He commanded. And the ice cream did so.
TRUCKER (M) 37 Ice Body Icicle Spear, Harden, Uproar, Astonish, Icy Wind, Taunt, Ice Beam Eager to please - somewhat klutzy - fiercely loyal. ( EV -2 ACC -1 DEF +3 ) Hit by Rapid Spin & Ancientpower (SE)! Used Harden & Astonish on Acetate! Very Weak
SOLIDIA (F) 38 Fainted; recalled
CHAMP (M) 39 Abilities: Guts, No Guard Moves: Low Kick, Leer, Focus Energy, Karate Chop, Seismic Toss, Revenge, Submission. Personality: Hot headed, quick to anger, stubborn, desperately wants to become a Machamp through trade. Sent out! Used Focus Energy & Seismic Toss on Acetate!
TUNES|| Jack Johnson - Good People TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| herp derp this took forever to type out LOL
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Post by Sp❣rit on Dec 31, 2011 21:28:04 GMT -5
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Seamus felt as if he got his revenge from nearly getting beaten up just from the awkwardness he was giving Bruce. It felt good, putting someone else in that situation for once without being called a pedophile. How terrible, he absolutely fretted about being accused of such things. They weren't exactly words one could escape from if you were an older male, not wanting that label stamped on him when it wasn't true at all.
The Onix of course didn't respond, so she was finally returned after being left on the field like a giant rock snake that was part of the background. He didn't expect a third Pokemon though, catching him off guard as he wondered how many they were going to be using exactly. 4? He had no idea, but he'd try to match whatever Bruce had. Xenon watched the Machoke in amusement, finding him a much more vulgar version of his younger self. Now that he was evolved, he was a bit more mature about his thoughts. <Acetate, buddy. You can take it. Just take both of them, don't let me get hit.> The Forretress had his quick claw shining now, forcing the Bastiodon to get frightened out of his mind and tossed over like a truck across the road.
Not that one of our G-Mods would do that, oh no. Never that. "Everyone is going to get attacked now." Seamus commented in a low grumble to himself, realizing what he could do with his limited options. Damn that Taunt. "Mirror Shot on Trucker, then go for a Rapid Spin on the Machoke." It was the best they could do, he supposed. As Xenon fired a hard ball of metal at the Vanillish before whirling off like a clumsy ballerina towards the Machoke, Acetate was left groaning from that Seismic Toss. Damn, that hurt. "Blizzard, do it." Yeah, DO IT. Acetate blasted another Blizzard at the two Pokemon, minus the animu battle cry.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 3/3 Gravity 5/5 Taunt 2/3
Xenon Level 35.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Health is green.Mirror Shot on Trucker, Rapid Spin on Machoke(Evasion -2) Acetate Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Swagger|Protect|Body Slam|Ancientpower Taunt|Metal Sound|Iron Defense|Blizzard Nervous - Mature - Careful - Protective - Humble Hit by Astonish and Seismic Toss! Health is yellow!Blizzard on both(Evasion -2, Defense +4) [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 1, 2012 0:49:26 GMT -5
HIKER BRUCE ! Age 35. Stubborn, masculine, proud. Trucker quickly saw the mirror shot come after him and he had to instantly comment on the attack before it would hit him. >Uh... Bruce, I don't think I'd be able to survive that.< He said, feeling bad that he could not follow through and get his trainer the victory, but when the mirror shot actually hit he found a way to survive and quickly voiced his pleasure to his trainer hoping to get approval. >Nevermind! I survived! I survived!< He said to Bruce who quickly smiled and nodded, but was too masculine to return the favor yet. He didn't prove anything until he won a fight, so until then he'd only get him a smile and nod. The Blizzard came though and finished him off which made Bruce take out his pokeball to return Trucker. He sighed after another pokemon fell. "Damn. You are strong. Now I"m down to my final pokemon." He said as he noticed that Champ wasn't that lucky either as he was hit by a rapid spin and then a blizzard. The blizzard gave him a very chilling experience though, especially in this weather as he quickly voiced his displeasure against his trainer again. >Boy. This trainer knows how to fight, I wish I was traded to him and could leave your lazy and crappy ass.< The Machoke said angrily to Bruce who simply sighed and ignored it for the time being. "Alright, Champ! Revenge on the larger of the two." He said and the Machoke quickly turned his attention to Acetate, taking all of his anger and frustration from the previous two attacks and attempting to strike down his foe as hard as he possibly can. ::Machoke:: CHAMP (M) 39 Abilities: Guts, No Guard Moves: Low Kick, Leer, Focus Energy, Karate Chop, Seismic Toss, Revenge, Submission. Personality: Hot headed, quick to anger, stubborn, desperately wants to become a Machamp through trade. Hit by Rapid Spin and BlizzardRevenge on AcetateFainted. +1 level to both of yours. What what?!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 2, 2012 1:11:55 GMT -5
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Seamus winced when he saw that the Vannilish took the Mirror Shot with just a few hit points left, nearly sure that would've done the trick. Turns out the Pokemon was bulkier than he realized, which was good to know. He was left in anticipation as he watched the blizzard strike, thanking his brilliant mind with relief that it did the trick. "So we're down to the last one." He had to reassure himself after Bruce's comment, wondering if it would be fair to throw out a third Pokemon after this.
Yep, it probably would be fair. That was assuming Acetate was knocked out, which he just barely survived due to his Iron Defenses. The Machoke was a strong beast, and Revenge was a strong move, but the Bastiodon was bulky and came prepared. He would probably be knocked out next turn, but he could do damage at least in his taunted state. Xenon could only wince at how his buddy looked to be in pain, seeing the shiny blue beast seethe with rage as he felt unbelievably frustrated at the taunt.
<Why can't I be that strong?> Acetate found himself grumbling, not in the right state of mind as he shook his head with a growl. <Easy there, Acetate. Look, you can help. You're useful. See big hulk over there?> The Forretress nodded over at the Machoke, eager to control and command as he stayed refreshed from the lack of attacks.
<Body Slam him, like a wrestler.> Xenon ordered, feeling gleeful when Acetate listened to him without hesitation. It was then that Xenon decided to act on his own and fired off a Mirror Shot at the Machoke's chest, seeing that it was the biggest part of him, besides its amazing crotch, that he could hit.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 1/3 Taunt 3/3
Xenon Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Health is green.Mirror Shot on MachokeAcetate Level 37.5|Male |Sturdy| Swagger|Protect|Body Slam|Ancientpower Taunt|Metal Sound|Iron Defense|Blizzard Nervous - Mature - Careful - Protective - Humble Hit by Revenge! Health is red!Body Slam on Machoke(Defense +4) +1 level Kindle (exp.share) [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 2, 2012 17:52:04 GMT -5
HIKER BRUCE !Age 35. Stubborn, masculine, proud. Champ let out a cry of rage when he saw that his efforts still hadn't fainted the gigantic Bastiodon. Was he down on his training? Maybe that was why his dumb trainer wasn't trading him! The thought made him feel sick, but he managed to continue concentrating, pissed off at all of these people and pokemon - except Seamus, who he was fervently hoping he'd be traded off to. Fat chance.
Suddenly his two opponents were plotting with each other, and he had little time to dodge the Body Slam that came next. Yet he did, leaping out of the way with ease thanks to the forewarning command of the Forretress. The Mirror Shot came next, and however much he wished to deflect it off of his glorious chest he could not. Instead it caused pain in his heart that made him want to sing LAAAADY.
"Good one, Champ. Now go for a Submission. Same big'un." At this command, Champ let out a frustrated roar before giving his trainer the finger. <Why would you command THAT attack? You're so dumb! And you wonder why your bottled water always tastes like piss? Yeah, I do that!> He admitted, making Bruce's eyes bug out before the Machoke turned around and, completely ignoring his trainer's command, attempting a Low Kick on the Bastiodon instead - which, admittedly, was a bit smarter.
CHAMP (M) 39 Abilities: Guts, No Guard Moves: Low Kick, Leer, Focus Energy, Karate Chop, Seismic Toss, Revenge, Submission. Personality: Hot headed, quick to anger, stubborn, desperately wants to become a Machamp through trade. Dodged Body Slam! Hit by Mirror Shot! Used Low Kick on Acetate!
TUNES|| FFX - To Zanarkland TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| "seeing that it was the biggest part of him, besides its amazing crotch, that he could hit." wat
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 2, 2012 20:33:11 GMT -5
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Seamus was a little reminded of Xenon as he watched Bruce struggle to contain the Machoke's power. The Forretress had gotten a lot better since his evolution, becoming a bit more submissive towards him and mature, even though their opinions often differed greatly. <Ha, you go.> Xenon was rooting for the Machoke to be honest, having many conflicts with Seamus's stupid attacks in the past. They usually just disagreed on battle style, and dealing with the bug's admittedly bossy attitude.
Not that Seamus or Xenon knew what 'Submission' did, but they were going to say that the Low Kick was the better choice. Just because of the weight thing. Acetate growled as he was taken down, toppling over in the snow and making the earth rumble at his defeat. Seamus could only sigh at that, since he really did like having Acetate around. The Pokemon was reliable after all, even if he was defeated this time. "Return. Let Kindle have a go." He muttered as he did a switcharoo with returning and sending out Pokemon, releasing a bright eyed Jumpluff to face the Machoke.
"It's only fair; three versus three." Besides, Kindle needed the actual battle experience besides the odd machine that beeped on his head. <Oh wow, he's a biggun.> Kindle commented with a powder puff raised to his face, intimidated by the Machoke's girth. <You'll be fine, kid. Just listen to me and Uncle Xenon will get you through.> The Forretress was taking a hold of the situation, AGAIN, as Kindle looked up at him with innocent eyes. Listen to Uncle Xenon? Ok!
<Lesse, I think your Leech Seed will help. Use a Mega Drain too. Just be the parasite of a kid you were born to be.> Xenon figured he'd go in for the Bug Bite, even if it wouldn't be very effective. He didn't know his typings very well sadly, thinking it would do decent damage. Seamus could only watch them talk and suddenly spring into action, feeling out of the loop as he witnessed this. "Xenon, really?" He groaned, realizing that the damn thing never listened to him. Seeds and parasitic vines were sent at the giant hulky beast while Xenon tried to distract Champ by biting him. This was bound to work out.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 2/3
Xenon Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Health is green.Bug Bite on Machoke::jumpluff:: Kindle Level 34.5|Male |Chlorophyll|Leaf Guard| Sleep Powder|Encore| Acrobatics|Cotton Guard Synthesis|Tail Whip|Mega Drain|Leech Seed Naive - Adventurous - Ignorant - Playful Health is green!Leech Seed and Mega Drain on MachokeAcetate Level 37.5|Male Fainted! NPC battle would be +1 level+.5 Kindle with the exp.share Never got levels for the Onix, probably because the mod wanted to give them all out at the end. Don't you wat my sentence, Draa. :C I get bored. [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 2, 2012 22:50:20 GMT -5
HIKER BRUCE ! Age 35. Stubborn, masculine, proud. Bruce was still in so much shock after the statement that he just could not even bother with what he would do next. He did not even give Champ any orders because he did not wish to suffer another insult from that large and pulsating Machoke. Nor did he care when Seamus sent out another Pokémon for a 2 vs 1 fight as it was only fair. He used three and Seamus was bringing out his third, that was only right. Champ though, was a real champ when the two attacks came at him. Xenon came at him and bit him right in the groin with the not effective attack which made a very awkward encounter that finally knocked Bruce out of his funk before with the piss comment. "Wait... did your pokemon? He did!! He just bit him in the crotch! Ha!!!!" He laughed out loud, slapping his knee while he was at it. Champ could only look down at Xenon who clung onto his nutsack as he flexed all of his muscles and then began to do a weird perverse dance to make it seem like it didn't hurt. The only problem was, that was half of the attack only as the other half quickly came when a mega drain and leech life hit him and zapped his energy. This made him a bit light headed and he quickly fell over, hopefully Xenon got off or he'd fall on top of the pine cone pokemon and it'd look even more suggestive than before. And with that, Champ got to work with the pokemon so close by. He quickly raised his longest 'muscle' (no really, his fist) and aimed to punch right through the pine cone with a very strong revenge attack, hoping to take all the attacks done at him and redirect it to Xenon. >Take that!< He yelled. ::Machoke:: (Seeded) CHAMP (M) 39 Abilities: Guts, No Guard Moves: Low Kick, Leer, Focus Energy, Karate Chop, Seismic Toss, Revenge, Submission. Personality: Hot headed, quick to anger, stubborn, desperately wants to become a Machamp through trade. Hit by Mega Drain, Bug Bite (not effective), and Leech Seed Used Revenge
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 2, 2012 23:50:24 GMT -5
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The prediction that this was bound to end up well came true when Xenon's bite ended up being a lot lower than he intended. His shell was clamped down on the Machoke's package, a mistake really, but it must've hurt like hell. What a sensitive area! Yet it wasn't very effective, to Xenon's surprise as he glanced up at the Machoke that was ready to kick his ass. <S-Sorry...I thought it was your hand.> He muttered weakly, unclamping and looking nervous as the Machoke suddenly started to fall on top of him. Thunk. It looked terrible now, leaving Seamus staring with a disgusted expression while Kindle watched obliviously.
<He used Body Slam!> The Jumpluff exclaimed, hovering a little higher due to the wind that carried him up. He swished from side to side, taking a little health from the Leech Seed with a grin. He was going to be safe this battle, and he trusted his uncle. <That won't work.> He giggled as he watched the Machoke use a Revenge on the Forretress while it was down. The move was strong, but he had some resistance to it. It did normal damage, making the armored bug wince as he took it like a man.
"...Right." It was now Seamus's turn to be embarrassed at his own Pokemon, but Xenon couldn't have known. It looked like a mistake from all angles, even if it was hilarious to those with an immature sense of humor. "Tail Whip, Kindle." Xenon's quick claw was activating anyways, so the Jumpluff was better off acting as support as he watched his uncle take care of the fight. The Jumpluff had a small stub as a tail that he grinned and exposed, practically mooning the Machoke as Xenon got back up with a grunt.
<That...was violent, but probably deserved.> CROTCH SHOTS WERE LOW. He said that weakly, looking at the Machoke as his item activated again. Delicious. This time he aimed a Mirror Shot at the fighting type beast's face. Then he swiftly clamped his shell up as he whirled around like a mad man on a Ferris Wheel, aiming that Rapid Spin at the Machoke's chest to beat him up a little more.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 3/3
Xenon Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Hit by Revenge! Health is yellow.Rapid Spin and Mirror Shot on MachokeKindle Level 34.5|Male |Chlorophyll|Leaf Guard| Sleep Powder|Encore| Acrobatics|Cotton Guard Synthesis|Tail Whip|Mega Drain|Leech Seed Naive - Adventurous - Ignorant - Playful Health from Leech Seed! Health is green!Tail Whip on MachokeLOL TOMA YOU BUTT. I see how it is. I SEE. [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 3, 2012 0:51:10 GMT -5
HIKER BRUCE ! Age 35. Stubborn, masculine, proud. >Those attacks are weak! Weak! Weak I tell you!< The Machoke said as he quickly took the tail whip head on and then the double attack by Xenon, which sent him on his ass as he was panting and also becoming very sore all over his body. >You think you can beat me with your weak punk ass?! Nope! Not going to happen!< He said angrily although they were having a lot more success than he originally anticipated. If only he got traded, then he could be a Machamp and really show everyone what he was capable of. But his loser trainer was too much of a loser to do that... He quickly flicked off Bruce before he dug low and tried to kick Xenon once more. The problem was, right when he dug low he felt a bit of energy get zapped from him due to the leech seed... Well, he was already prepared for his attack so that wouldn't stop him, although it did make him light headed which wasn't fun. >URRGGH! I'm going to kill you guys when I get the chance!< He yelled angrily. ::Machoke:: (-1 defense) CHAMP (M) 39 Abilities: Guts, No Guard Moves: Low Kick, Leer, Focus Energy, Karate Chop, Seismic Toss, Revenge, Submission. Personality: Hot headed, quick to anger, stubborn, desperately wants to become a Machamp through trade. Hit by Mirror Shot, Rapid Spin, Tail Whip. Weakening (health reddish-yellow!) Used Low Kick on Xenon
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 3, 2012 11:58:51 GMT -5
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<Weak? No they weren't!> Xenon whined as soon as he heard the Machoke yelling him. His Mirror Shot was his second best move, and hearing it get dissed wasn't the most pleasant thing ever. Why, he was tempted to explode right there if the kid wasn't lurking around in the background! Who cared about Seamus and causing a potential avalanche, he just didn't want to hurt the kid. The fighting type continued to make insults and determined cries as he dug his foot into the Forretress's shell, using his own weight against him as the bug collided into the ground.
Health was decreasing fast, but he was hanging in there. With a gasp the bug type got back up and started to protect himself for the next turn, staring at the Machoke with challenging eyes. <I can take your strongest attack! You're just implying that you can do better than me!> Man, he really hated dealing with punks. They made him sound like such a dork, he hated it. Seamus caught onto what Xenon was doing and could only frown and accept it. The bug wasn't going to be attacking this turn, he figured. Next turn he could though, and that left Kindle open to do whatever.
Now it would've been smartest to use a Sleep Powder, but then the battle would've been boring. He crossed that option out as he went for the safest option he could for the small grass type. "Cotton Guard and Acrobatics." It was a new move, and sadly it would only be weakened by the Exp.Share he was wearing. Still, Kindle covered himself in thick cotton armor as he grinned boldly at the giant Machoke.
<Watch me! Can you keep up?> Kindle taunted as he suddenly raised his cotton hands into the air, allowing the wind to suddenly sweep him away. Showing signs of control as he was raised above the Machoke, he held his arms close to his body to allow himself to fall as he tried dive bombing the Machoke.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 1/3
Xenon Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Hit by Low Kick! Health is orange.Protects for next turnKindle Level 34.5|Male |Chlorophyll|Leaf Guard| Sleep Powder|Encore| Acrobatics|Cotton Guard Synthesis|Tail Whip|Mega Drain|Leech Seed Naive - Adventurous - Ignorant - Playful Health from Leech Seed! Health is green!Cotton Guard and Acrobatics on Machoke(Defense +3) [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 4, 2012 17:08:40 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]Kindle quickly came in and smashed hard onto the Machoke with a super effective, and super impressive acrobatic attack which even made the Hiker clap and raise up a score of a perfect 10 for the pokemon. "Great job! Encore! Encore!" Bruce said which only caused the Machoke to look over and flick him off.
>Yeah I don't need you. You stupid F-er! I'd be better off with someone else where I can be a Machamp and be the champ over all you suckers! Screw you!< He yelled at Bruce, who simply accepted it now.
And the stubborn and hot headed nature of the Machoke took a toll when the Forretress told him to come after him with the strongest attack. He recognized the protect and knew the affects, but he wasn't one to back down from a challenge ever. >I"ll break through that you punk! Just watch me!< He said out loud before he went after the pokemon with a submission attack. He recklessly tried to grab a hold of the large pokemon and smash his entire body against the protective shield in an attempt to get through and do some damage. >Take this you a-hole!< He screamed out loud. Likely to no avail...
::Machoke:: (-1 defense) CHAMP (M) 39 Abilities: Guts, No Guard Moves: Low Kick, Leer, Focus Energy, Karate Chop, Seismic Toss, Revenge, Submission. Personality: Hot headed, quick to anger, stubborn, desperately wants to become a Machamp through trade. Hit by Acrobatics (SE), health is red! Submission at Xenon | [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]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 5, 2012 13:15:27 GMT -5
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After Kindle made that spiral of an attack, the grass type huffed as he wiped his brow, glad to have finished the scary move. He allowed the wind to carry him backwards a little to gain some distance between him and the fighting type, pleased that he was being useful. It was a two against one fight, but it was his first time battling with Uncle Xenon. <Did you see that? Did you?> He asked the Forretress excitedly, wanting to be praised and not being modest about it at all. He was still young though, so Xenon was easily letting him get away with things. <Of course I did.> Well, Xenon was a bit focused on his own Protect, but he saw what the Jumpluff did. This Machoke was definitely going down, especially with the Leech Seed attached to him.
<Kindle, cover your ears.> The Forretress growled at the Machoke for swearing in such a manner towards the Jumpluff. Darn, he didn't even have hands to cover the poor grass type's ears. Kindle could only look at Xenon in confusion as he obeyed, covering his own ears until Xenon gave him the nod to stop.
"Shame your Machoke is in this situation." Seamus commented with a pitying smile, but it was only fair. A three on three meant using three Pokemon each. That was how it worked. The Submission didn't even break through Xenon's protect, and when it wore off it was only time to attacka again. "Mirror Shot and Mega Drain, finish it." Not only that, but the Leech Seed was there to save them in case they both sucked. No Guard also worked against the Machoke, preventing dodges from everyone as the attacks were fired at the fighting type's muscular chest.
[/div] Mission: Examine Pokémon Interaction. Take pics. Time: Noon Weather: Snowing Quick Claw 2/3
Xenon Level 36.5|Male |Sturdy| Mirror Shot|Protect|Selfdestruct|Spikes Rapid Spin|Gravity|Bug Bite|Toxic Loud - Self-righteous - Bossy - Demanding Protected! Health is orange.Mirror Shot on MachokeKindle Level 34.5|Male |Chlorophyll|Leaf Guard| Sleep Powder|Encore| Acrobatics|Cotton Guard Synthesis|Tail Whip|Mega Drain|Leech Seed Naive - Adventurous - Ignorant - Playful Health from Leech Seed! Health is green!Mega Drain on Machoke(Defense +3) [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 5, 2012 19:02:27 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 hiker Bruce did not even have to look at it, it was no need. It was clear that Champ was not the champ today as he was hit with the attacks and quickly fell, unable to battle any more. Bruce quickly returned his pokemon after they fainted and sighed as he lost to Seamus. "You are the better trainer today. I congratulate you on that. And I have a lot to learn." He said, before a bright idea came to his mind.
"Actually you know what, Champ did raise a good point. Would you be willing to trade for him and I give you a Rare Candy for him to evolve?" He asked. Only problem, he used his last rare candy so that didn't really work. And also there was the other problem, he was an NPC trainer and should not get better. Either way, Bruce moved to the side and allowed Seamus to go by if he refused to do so. Bruce was already beaten, he didn't want to prolong and remind himself of it for much longer.
"So, would you help a hiker out? Or not?" He asked.
::Machoke:: Fainted. +1 level for Xenon, Acetate. +2 for Kindle (+1 for helping faint, and +1 for exp share) | [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]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 6, 2012 20:45:58 GMT -5
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With the battle done, Seamus could only heave a sigh of relief as he returned both Pokemon into their Pokeballs. The experience was well needed on their part, especially Kindle's, as he looked disappointed at the lack of praise. As long as the condition of his Pokemon was ok, then he wasn't too worried. With Xenon and Kindle's Pokeballs safely in his pockets, he held his hands up to his mouth to blow the hot air on them to try and warm them up. Blast this cold, it was terrible. "Thanks." He smiled at Bruce, a bit of a fake one, as if he was ready to leave and find a place to rest up. His team was just looking pretty bad, with hardly anyone at full health.
"Eh..." He was a bit surprised at the proposition, and it wasn't as if he understood a thing that Champ said. All he saw was resistance and clear distaste for his own trainer. Should he really trust this guy? Bruce didn't seem like a shifty guy, but he was large. If he was doing this for the purpose of stealing one of his Pokemon from him, then Seamus was left on edge about it.
Not wanting to lose any of his Pokemon, he smiled apologetically. "You're better off trading with someone you know." Besides, it wasn't as if Bruce knew him either. He could've just as easily mugged the Hiker with the strongest Pokemon he had on hand out with him. The offer was declined, and with nothing else to do here, he started to move towards the nearest rest house. Problem? Actually, he did have a problem. Where the hell was it?
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Post by Dracken on Jan 7, 2012 10:21:47 GMT -5
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The hiker behind him just hung his head low and walked off. While up ahead a odd sight was to be found. A Purugly was standing in the middle of the road just staring off into space. Bird Pokemon were tweeting away and he jumped to the direction it was coming from. <EH? I'm fearing anyone! What you sayin' boy?> He growled angrily. Some Fearow somewhere was giving the Purugly a weird look as the tree rustled and it flew away. <Yeah boy, you betta run!> He cried after it, his whiskers wiggling up and down. Around his muzzle appeared grey, showing that this was a older Purugly. His hearing wasn't like it used to be either, he thought he heard something when he really didn't. Getting his words mixed up and all that. It didn't help he had a short temper either, usually he could never know a full sentence without putting or taking out words the other person said. The Purugly noticed a human coming up his way and he glared. <What do you want boy? Trying to rob me? Eh? Eh? Eh?> Oh, apparently he was Canadian too. ::purugly:: Male | Lv 42 Own Tempo|Thick Fat Fake Out|Hypnosis|Faint Attack|Fury Swipes|Charm|Assist|Captivate|Slash Extremely hard of hearing, will hear something else than what was said. Takes things the wrong way and easily angered. Old fart. Tries to be cool but fails. Accuses people a lot.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 8, 2012 20:51:01 GMT -5
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Free from the Hiker's demands, Seamus was able to go further in the route as the trees he passed looked smaller and smaller. A bitter wind blew past him as it whipped his hair around, making him feel as if his hair was a wild lion's mane that couldn't be controlled. He didn't look as bad as he felt, but it made him wish that he brought a hat instead of a hood that kept getting blown off of him. He snorted as he lifted the hood back up for the 10th time, starting to get fed up with this battle against the weather. Already he felt his heart rate go up as he made step after step in the deep snow, finding that the more it snowed, the more impossible it felt reaching a rest house. He knew it had to be around here, somewhere. The breather would've been appreciated, and his team's status wasn't the best right now.
There were wild growls coming from up ahead, arousing his curiosity as he started to move closer to investigate. If there was another opportunity to take pictures of wild Pokemon, then he was definitely interested. Not wanting to stray too far from the path though, he made sure to stick around places he recognized. The Purugly was soon in sight as it snapped at him, talking in its incoherent language. Now what was it talking to earlier?
Seamus missed the sight of the Fearow flying away before seeing the Purugly, so he figured that it might've gotten in a scuffle recently. "Talking to yourself?" He asked it, looking a little amused as he noted the voice the Purugly had. It sounded like an old grouch, like the Linoone he once battled in the Ville du Grand Pont.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 8, 2012 22:23:48 GMT -5
PURUGLY APPEARED ! The Purugly's voice immediately twisted into confusion as, once again, she couldn't quite hear what the other person was saying. This time it was a human with a clear voice, too, yet she couldn't hear correctly. <Go fuck yourself? Ish that what you said, shonny!?> He hissed, realizing that the human was insulting him - if he said that. And that's what he heard, so he assumed that he did say it.
Growling, he lashed out at the air in front of Seamus as a warning. <Don't talk to your elders that way, you hooligan!> He snarled, narrowing his eyes like a predator. He was old, but he had a lot of spunk left in him - or at least he acted like it. <You don't wanna mess with me!>
::purugly:: Male | Lv 42 Own Tempo|Thick Fat Fake Out|Hypnosis|Faint Attack|Fury Swipes|Charm|Assist|Captivate|Slash Extremely hard of hearing, will hear something else than what was said. Takes things the wrong way and easily angered. Old fart. Tries to be cool but fails. Accuses people a lot.
TUNES|| Derp I don't remember TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| If you haven't yet, add +1 level each to Xenon and Ace for beating the Onix :'D luh youuu
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