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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 9, 2012 18:28:49 GMT -5
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The Purugly sounded confused when Seamus spoke, which lowered the trainer's guard. Was it calming down or something? He didn't imagine that he was talking in the most calming way ever, so what was with the change in attitude? Oh wait, never mind. The Purugly was hissing at him again as if it was bipolar, and it was a shame, but Seamus didn't understand what was going on. All he knew was that there was a hostile tiger right in front of him, slashing at the air as if it wanted his blood right now.
"Picking a fight, are ya?" Seamus asked with an amused grin, even though he was on a mission to find someplace warm for the day, he could deal with this Purugly. Maybe. He tossed out a Pokeball just in case it would scare off the old, spunky cat. What came out was his Beedrill; a depressed but spazzy bee that had a lot of bad fortune lately. Poor Chromate, one of his friends died on the same day, and now he had to do stuff.
<...what's so important that you need me?> He growled with his wings beating behind him, making a loud buzzing sound that kept him afloat. If all they were doing was having a stare off with the Purugly, then he was done. <Hey, what's wrong pussycat?> He meant that in the kind way, since his trainer was an old-fashioned kind of guy. Some of his habits ended up getting passed down to his Pokemon, so they tended to sound older than they were.
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::beedrill:: Chromate Level 41.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Holding: leftovers
Also yeah, I never added levels for the Onix. XD I thought the mods were being all, "OH NO YOU DON'T DESERVE THEM". Thanks girly <3
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 9, 2012 21:34:48 GMT -5
PURUGLY APPEARED ! The Purugly only seemed to get angrier when Seamus flashed an amused grin at him. The thrown pokeball only caused him to flinch and take a step back, raising the hackles on his neck to seem frightening. That was what cool Puruglies did nowadays -- threaten others.
Oh no, a bee. A bee was what appeared from the pokeball, complete with three stingers! The feline became visibly uncomfortable as the insect emerged; insects were irritating, so enormous ones must be enormously irritating. <Feed yer? I'm not gonna feed yer, ya little...> He grumbled under his breath even if the bug hadn't even been talking to him that time. This time he did, and the old cat hardly heard what was said. He read the Beedrill's lips though, and for a moment he actually realized that the Beedrill might've said what he actually said. Except he probably called him a cad instead, because of course that made more sense. <You dare call this cool cat a cad? Why yer... die, you ugly pest!> The aggressive feline yowled, attempting to slash at the bee with both claws.
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. Heard wrong! Used Slash on Chromate!
TUNES|| The XX - Intro TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| That would be horribu ;u; & no problem <3
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 9, 2012 23:25:11 GMT -5
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The Purugly was hostile as expected, but Seamus was lucky that the Purugly didn't attack him right then just for tossing out Chromate's Pokeball. The dark haired man watched the confrontation with interest, half expecting a battle from the old cat as it hissed and made fighting gestures, trying to bluff them out and appear tough. Whatever was going on, he was sure that he could use a little training for his Pokemon in this area. His stupidly depressed Beedrill needed to remember that he had to listen to him, whether he was exhausted or not. <What?> Chromate asked when he saw the Purugly's discomfort, having no idea what it was thinking.
<A...cad? What does that even mean?> Chromate flinched at the Purugly's words as he saw the big ol' tiger slash at him. Chromate was just barely able to lift his front stingers up to endure the blow instead of his softer body, wincing as the sound of claws against stingers made an annoying howl of pain at the clash. Backing off from the Purugly with the smell of danger following him everywhere he went, the Beedrill whipped up a Tailwind with his wings, allowing him twice the amount of speed he normally would have.
"That's a start." Seamus commented from down below, noticing how the wind behind Chromate had a bit of a 'sparkle' to it, as if he was controlling the wind to go wherever he wanted. It was propelling the Beedrill around the wild Purugly, trying to feel safe by being fast and full of movement. <Ugh, you're not nearly as fun as the Sneasel...> He muttered under his breath, whipping up an Ominous Wind to give the Purugly something frightening to look at. The attack seemed to combine with his tail wind, mixing together in a swirl of silver soft snow and a deep dark purple, all that would do absolutely nothing to this beast. "And then you screw up, nice." Seamus said sarcastically from down below, sighing in annoyance at Chromate's incompetence. From now on, he was going to be making the commands.
[/div] Turn 1 Tailwind 1/3 Chromate Level 41.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Holding: leftovers Hit by Slash! Health from Leftovers! Health is green!Tailwind and Ominous Wind!(Speed doubled!) [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 9, 2012 23:56:27 GMT -5
PURUGLY APPEARED ! Purugly winced at the sound of his claws making contact with the horrid insect's claws instead of his soft, fuzzy abdomen that he was aiming for. Hissing, the tiger leapt back, grimacing at the young bug. <I'm not being mean, you are!> He retaliated, wincing as the wind suddenly picked up and caused his fur to ruffle. Brrr, that made it colder than usual.
He didn't even hear what the Beedrill said under his breath, but continued to concentrate, his old body still strong and able to take attacks like a boss. He was prepared to handle the next one that came, but all that came was some sort of chill that ran down his back. He could've sworn that he saw things moving in the wind, but he attributed it to his own senile imagination. <Pahhhh, young'ins. Always pestering us top cats.> He muttered under his breath, gritting his teeth before deciding on a Charm against the insect. Why not?
<'Ey, you're the bee's knees! Get it?> He wanted to be cool by making a pun and a joke at the same time, but well.. yeah. You know what happened. He grinned at his own joke before bounding up to the bee, attempting to scratch him multiple times this time.
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. Ghost type moves don't affect Purugly! Used Charm & Fury Swipes on Chromate!
TUNES|| Santigold - L.E.S. Artistes TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 11, 2012 13:18:49 GMT -5
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The Beedrill wasn't sure of what to make of the Purugly's comment, but he knew that he was a sour old bug that had trouble being nice these days. He excused himself, after all, he was allowed to be bitter and grieve, wasn't he? The Beedrill backed off with the help of his Tailwind, buzzing backwards and then around the Purugly, as if plotting his next strike. It was odd enough that the Ominous Wind didn't work, but that was ok he supposed. Plenty of time to catch up and do some actual damage.
"Dodge it, Chromate." Seamus could see that Chromate looked a bit perplexed at whatever charm the Purugly was using. It wasn't enough to soothe the bug's emotionally distraught soul, which made the bee want to cut itself multiple times. Since Fury Swipes wasn't the most accurate attack out there, and with his gracious gift of being twice as fast, the Beedrill zigzagged away from the claws with ease. They were about the same level, give or take, and the Beedrill felt challenged enough already by going against this kitty tank.
"Twineedle, try to poison it." Seamus advised, though saying that didn't mean that it would actually happen. The double strike move was ready as Chromate's front stingers were laced with a small amount of poison. <I'm not getting paid enough to beat the cat out of the bag.> Mumbling out a pun of his own, the Beedrill attempted to strike the Purugly on the wrist and then the chest, hoping that the hits would do their job.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 12, 2012 2:21:10 GMT -5
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>But don't worry, when I am done with you. You won't bee alive anymore!< He said once more before he open his eyes and tried to lull the Beedrill to sleep with a hypnotic trance. >You are very sleepy! You are feeling very lull. Bee asleep!< He said, to the Beedrill before he opened his claws and attacked to slash the bee one more time.
::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. Hit by Twinneedle Used Hypnosis and Slash | [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: Bad puns, I know. CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 13, 2012 18:19:55 GMT -5
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Well this wasn't working out very well; Chromate snorted at the assault of puns as he glowered at the Purugly for being such a pussycat. He managed to make that Twineedle hit, but there was sadly a catch in that move. It made him completely vulnerable to the Hypnosis as he stared into the Purugly's eyes, quickly lured to sleep as the Beedrill collapsed on the ground. It was a shame seeing Chromate be completely useless for once, but Seamus had some faith in the bee to pull through it.
The slash made its mark on the bug type, scratching him as he lay in the snow, completely wrapped in the cold air like a painful blanket. <Bzzz...> Completely out of it, Chromate wasn't the most threatening thing to the Purugly right now. Even the Tailwind was dying down, making him lose that useful speed boost that he could've used.
"Gah, dead to me." Seamus sighed, crossing his arms as he was forced to wait until Chromate woke up or fainted. Would the old cat even want to fight a sleeping opponent? Since most cats liked to play with their food, even when they were dead, he supposed that the Purugly would go for it.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 13, 2012 18:26:39 GMT -5
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The cat measured his prey and got ready to finish it off. But in order to do so, he first had to wait for the tailwind to stop, and thus the faint attack was his method of attack this time around. It had him play the fool, the one who looked dead so that the Beedrill would probably lower it's defense (the tailwind sound) and thus allow for an easy strike when the opportunity presents itself. The pussycat was so smart now. He was definitely not a lulcat right now, cause he'z so smart!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 14, 2012 3:10:26 GMT -5
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The Purugly looked ready to gloat and prance around just as Seamus expected; those silly cats, acting as if they were royalty. A cold wind settled down as the Tail Wind officially dissipated into the air around them. Things were settling down weather wise, though it wasn't any more pleasant. Seamus was feeling cold, as if he'd get frost bite if he stayed outside for too long.
"Ugh, I don't want to be out here too long." He shivered as he felt his hands get ice cold, despite his gloved hands slipping in his pockets. It was just bitter up here, and he only had to climb higher and higher. His poor Chromate was forced to be a play thing for the Purugly, being batted about like a crumpled up bean bag. The Beedrill only snoozed with a derpy expression on his face; oblivious to what was going on in the outside world. It was another dimension entirely that he was ignorantly unaware of.
Even if reality was constantly being thrown in his face, this Beedrill was still unconscious. "I guess using an item would be beneficial..." Seamus frowned, seeing that Chromate was somehow sleep eating despite the abuse. The leftovers were always helpful, but he had no idea when Chromate would wake up. Despite the shivering, he pulled out a spare pack of Heal Powder and tossed the fine grains towards Chromate, allowing the wind to be carried onto him.
<U-Ugh...pat-oooie! That taste! That smell! Ugh! Stop using that crap!> It was bitter, disgusting, and unreasonable for a Pokemon to take. Yet it woke him up, making the Beedrill's wings beat once more as the item was used, putting him in fighting condition once more. Shame the Purugly looked to be in much better condition than he was, but he'd live through it. Perhaps.
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Post by Dracken on Jan 14, 2012 9:38:30 GMT -5
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The Purugly watched as the Beedrill was being sprinkled with some kinda powder, then heard something...disturbing. Sticking his tongue out he shook his head. <You shouldn't get beer out! Battling and drinking is bad, don't you know that?> The Purulgy said with a disgusted face. The Beedrill was probably being sprinkled with beer dust, oh how gross can you get! <People like you disgust me.> He said as he shook his head. <I need to teach you youngin's that beer does not help in life! Prepare to see the light after I'm through with you!> He cried. He lifted up his fat leg and dashed (dashed as fast as a fat feline can) and had a determination in his eyes. His claw glowed a bright white as he tried slashing down upon the bee. <Take this, and that, and some of this!> He cried, making himself look cool and young and stupid.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 17, 2012 18:42:49 GMT -5
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Chromate wasn't sure what the cat was rambling about, but he felt far from drunk when the cold wind whipped around him. It was like a sudden shock, rippling through his body as he saw the crystal snowflakes on the ground pick themselves up and dance to a wild rhythm. If the Beedrill was drunk, he was positive that he would've been half way sober at this point. All he had to do was wake up from that pesky Hypnosis, and boom, energy. <You don't even make sense anymore. You must drive your kids bonkers.> The Beedrill declared, pointing a stinger at the Purugly with a few agitated twitches of his head.
If anything, Chromate probably seemed like the insane one here. The slashes struck him, but the Beedrill let out a laugh as the claws raked at his exposed body. Now that time it hurt, even more than the last attack. <Hehehe, you aren't the only stabby one. Stab stab.> Twitching even more now, the Beedrill couldn't help but snort and snicker, looking like an untamed beast.
"Keep calm, Focus Energy." Seamus could see that Chromate was going into one of his 'moods', which he didn't want right now. Spazzy Chromate was irritating as hell, especially since being taken in by TD. Chromate's eyes flickered with intensity as he gazed at the tiger striped cat, taking in its figure as his chuckles became quiet. His stingers were more controlled than before, as if he was having an easier time using his weapons to their full potential. With that, Chromate sped off with a poison dosed arm towards the Purugly, making sure to give him a good jab while the cat was trying to look cool.
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Post by Dracken on Jan 17, 2012 20:05:28 GMT -5
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The fat feline hissed and huffed. <Bonkers? I am not bonkers! How dare you say that!> The Purugly hissed at the Beedrill. He was not bonkers! To say the least, he was confused. Very confused. Or just really stupid and hard of hearing, it wasn't his fault though. He was old, he had problems. Lots of problems, sibsib. The Purugly evolved from a once handsome Glameow...into this thing. Who wouldn't be confused? And he wasn't getting any younger again. The Beedrill looked more focus now, making the Purugly wonder what he did. Then, he dashed in and jabbed him in the gut. He hissed in pain as the move critted on him and scratched his claws into the ground to keep himself from flying.
His health now half now, the Purugly decided to turn on his charm. Oh yeah baby. He purred at the Beedrill, trying to look cute which was failing to try and lower the Pokemon's attack. He then lashed out at him with his claws extended in a fury of slashes.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 19, 2012 19:51:56 GMT -5
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Turn 6 in this match and Chromate's health was dwindling rather quickly, but he was awfully lucky with that critical hit! <I didn't call YOU bonkers.> Chromate hissed, easily growing annoyed at everything around him as his shoulders twitched even more rapidly. He looked as if he had Tourette’s or something, but it was only a bad habit of his due to having so much energy. Twitch. Twitch. This Purugly sure was a work of art though, looking all cute and innocent for a moment before transforming into a fiery demon with claws lashing out at him!
It was a shame, but his attack was dropping hard like lead at this point. He was going to have to rely on critical hits if he was going to manage to win this one! <Buzz off, or you'll BEE-leavin' instead of drillin!> Puns, puns everywhere. At least Fury Swipes wasn't the strongest move ever, so Chromate took the hits fairly well. The damage was only adding up though, and he was sure to go down in a few turns. The hard hitting bug was going to have to go kamikaze by the time this battle was over!
"Twineedle." Seamus instructed, seeing the advantage in this move for two reasons; two chances for a critical hit, and the potential for poison. Both were all about luck, and luck had already favored Seamus once. It wasn't likely to happen again, but it was the best option at this point. Chromate always liked a good gamble, so he zoomed towards the Purugly with an irritated expression, planning on stinging the cat once in the rear and then again in the ear.
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Chromate Level 41.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Holding: leftovers Hit by Fury Swipes x3! Health from Leftovers! Health is yellow!Twineedle on Purugly!( Attack -4, Crit +) DRACKEN YOU SCARE ME. Actually no, give me your chocolate now. 8( [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 20, 2012 0:22:45 GMT -5
PURUGLY APPEARED ! Purugly stepped back after that Fury Swipes, his front legs aching from executing that attack. It made him have to balance on his back legs, frail from old age. He narrowed his eyes at Chromate, not even hearing what he said as he was clawing the fuzz off him. The bee pun elicited a growl; honestly, he hadn't known what was going through him when he fired off all those terrible bee jokes. Perhaps, he figured, he was making up for the lack of a response to his bee's knees jokes by riling up the Beedrill with horribu puns.
The feline wasn't ready for the Twinneedle for several reasons. First, he was old. Second, he was distracted by some sort of bee flying in front of him. Oh, wait, that was his opponent, zooming towards him like a beam of sunlight when one opened up the blinds of a window. He suddenly felt a pinching, stinging feeling in his behind, feeling much like a sad child in a doctor's office for their anus shot. A yowl escaped him from that pain before another jabbed in his ear, which was already pretty damaged since he was old and all. In that sting, a bit of poison trickled into his bloodstream, causing the old fart to feel like he was having a heart attack. <Ugh! My time's come!> He proclaimed, clutching his chest fur with one paw as he gazed, dazzled, into the distance. <I will face death and win! Death reaper, I will cheat you!> He hollered hoarsely as he fell over, paws flailing as if he was having trouble. He executed an Assist, but that didn't work because he didn't have friends to copy moves off of. Sadface.
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. Hit by Twinneedle! Poisoned! Hurt by poison! Used Assist! It failed! Health is red
TUNES|| Lily Allen - Who'd Have Known TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| XDD
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 20, 2012 15:52:31 GMT -5
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Was it bad that the Beedrill felt some sort of childish joy in sticking his stinger in such a low place? Chromate thought that it was, but it was so hilarious hearing the old man complain about the move. He couldn't help but chuckle in amusement as he maneuvered around the Purugly, snickering from his sneaky hits that continued to annoy and pester. There wasn't much that was more frightening than a wasp that was ready to sting the hell out of you, at least from a real life perspective. In Pokemon, there were dragons and shit that you had to watch out for. Draagons were probably the worst, but Chromate only had nightmares about those, never seeing one exist in real life for himself.
If he did, he'd probably be moist. The Purugly made some kind of dramatic proclamation, making Chromate stop flying around like a crazy spirit on a caffeine rush as he snorted at the drama. Were all felines this dramatic about pain? How irritating, the only drama the Beedrill really cared about was his own. It was too heavy listening to the burdens of others, especially hearing ones of complete strangers. Nothing they went through could compare to his experiences anyways.
<Time to send you to the retirement home.> Chromate snorted, wings buzzing as he picked waved his left stinger around like a conductor's wand, manipulating the wind to trail behind his wings. Faster than before, he was ready to deliver the finishing blow to this overgrown cat. "Cut." Might as well make that move somewhat useful, Seamus figured. It only helped to get through route 3, but it was still a decent-ish attack to have around.
<Fur-cut, anyone?> Chromate took another bite of his leftovers to recover some of his health, sighing at the terrible taste. He needed better scraps, because this crap was nasty. Letting the leftovers hang from a long necklace around his neck, he sped off towards the Purugly to hopefully finish it off with one sweeping motion.
[/div] Turn 7 Tailwind 1/3
Chromate Level 41.5|Male |Swarm| Poison Jab|Tailwind|Ominous Wind|Focus Energy Twineedle|Endeavor|Assurance|Toxic Spikes|Cut Bitter - Depressed - Lonely - Twitchy - Spazzy Holding: leftovers Hit by --! Health from Leftovers! Health is yellow!Tailwind and Cut on Purugly!( Attack -4, Crit +) [/center]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 20, 2012 19:13:59 GMT -5
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And with the Purugly gone, the route did get a bit quieter and less annoying. That was always a good thing, wasn't it? The battle was finally over, and the large and fat kitty had lost in the end. Sad-face! Cruel world! Fainted and maybe soon-to-be dead kitty!
OH NOES!
::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. Hit by Cut. Fainted. +1 level for Beedrill | [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 21, 2012 1:57:31 GMT -5
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Now this was a relief to witness; seeing the Purugly go down brought a wave of satisfaction towards the Beedrill. Sure, his friend just died less than an hour ago, but he felt as if he vented by taking it out on the cat. With a few tired grunts and a bite of his leftovers, Chromate was done. It was cold, he felt bitter, and it was time to sleep. "You did well." Seamus's kind words went ignored as the Beedrill was returned, leaving the trainer oblivious to the emotional state his Beedrill was in. Chromate was slowly becoming more and more withdrawn, which was disappointing to witness.
It was refreshing to see that the battle had ended, and he couldn't help but take pity on the Purugly that was fainted in the snow. It looked so old and weary, as if it was going to die. When unconscious, it sure looked helpless. Obvious fact was obvious, but it was why this Purugly called out to Seamus more than most wild Pokemon. Why were they all so defenseless? Pokemon don't die, they only faint. Clearly the games have taught us this.
So it was decided that Seamus was going to catch this Purugly, and despite its weak condition, it didn't look as if a Pokeball would do the job. Time to bring out the yellow bad boys; Ultra Balls! Hopefully they'd live up to their name, as Seamus gave a weak toss of the capsule towards the tiger cat. If it worked, then yay. They could heal up right after this!
[/div] PURUGLY CATCH ATTEMPT 1Ultra Ball x 1 Used +.5 levels Jumpluff [/center]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 21, 2012 16:42:16 GMT -5
::sealeo:: PURUGLY & SEALEO APPEARED ! Purugly's leg twitched as the Ultra Ball bounced off his fat, striped hide. He was swallowed up in a scarlet haze, disappearing into the small orifice inside the sphere. All of a sudden, he was cradled in a wonderfully comfortable space, feeling like he was protected from the harshness of the world. He felt younger, as though he was in the neck hold of his mother again. All around, there was a comforting feeling.
With no good reason to break out of the ball, he nestled into the warmth of the capsule and allowed it to capture him. He had often heard about going on an adventure out of the snowy cold of the mountains, and now was his opportunity.
Up ahead, the smoke from a resting house billowed up into the frosty air. It was a little ways away, though - about a mile or two of walking. In the meantime, more pokemon were running amok on the snow-covered mountain. An iced over pond resided nearby and a lone ice type slithered and slid around on it. It was a Sealeo that seemed upset over something. She was actually thinking about how she was unable to find a mate despite how she was the oldest of her sisters. The act of skating on the ice was a favorite pastime of hers, allowing her to forget her sorrows.
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. Captured
::sealeo:: SEALEO (F) 40 Ice / Water Thick Fat || Ice Body Hail | Rest | Swagger | Water Gun | Snore | Ice Ball | Body Slam | Aurora Beam Insecure - Lonely - Unattractive, yet charismatic Sibbing and sliding
TUNES|| Bloc Party - Banquet TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 25, 2012 11:03:17 GMT -5
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The Purugly was saved from the cold weather of the afternoon, which was the warmest it was bound to be when the sun was at its peak, and it was only bound to get colder later on. Seamus had the Ultra Ball in his hand, having enough space in his party to hold onto the big kitty for the moment. Not that he really planned on using him when he was fainted, but maybe he could use him for something until he made it to the rest house. Speaking of which, he was planning on ignoring anything in his way when lo and behold--water type. Bam, right there.
It was a very tempting little gem, and he tried reviewing the state of his team in his head as he nervously looked at the Sealeo that simply loitered around. He wanted it for his collection, but was he bound to get it? There always was a catch to these things, but he was going to give it a try. It was a good thing that he hardly battled with Neon so far, so the Magneton was in good health for this kind of match up. With his hand fishing around in his pockets, he picked up one of the two correct spheres and glanced them over. It always was kind of hard telling Pokeballs apart when feeling around, but he managed to pick out the correct one when he saw Neon's curious eyes peering out from the red top of the Pokeball. The other was Ethyl, and she still looked tired after her battle with the Cubchoo earlier. Best not to use the weakened Totodile.
"Neon, after it." He ordered with a rather unkind look to his face, as if you didn't really want to put your trust in him. Still, the Magneton was out and she obeyed her trainer easily. She hardly had the motivation to ignore orders anyways. With her eyes trailing after the lonely water type, she didn't think much of the emotional appeal of the situation as she honed in with a Lock-On. <Choo! Choo!> She chirped incoherently, not looking too hostile, but she was definitely preparing to attack.
[/div] MUST CATCH WATER TYPES OH GOD::magneton:: Neon Level 36|Female Magnet Pull|Sturdy Metal Sound|Explosion|Thunderbolt|Supersonic Magnet Bomb|Thunderwave|Light Screen|Lock-On Robotic - Feminine - Inquisitive - Quirky Holding: LOCK ON [/center]
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Post by Dracken on Jan 25, 2012 15:03:39 GMT -5
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The Sealeo just sat there. Not even caring there was a large electric type coming at her...wait...what? The Sealeo turned her head and came face to face with an Magnetron. However, instead of running away or attacking it, the Sealeo began to tear up. <Well, at least someone can look at me without fainting.> She said, her eyes blurred from all the tears flowing out. <Oh why! Why can't I find a boyfriend!> She cried, the tears now freely flowing from her eyes. Two waterfalls of tears fell from her eyes, sprouting out like someone had typed T_T in a online chat to someone. She was very sad at this point. Twin waterfalls of tears, oh the sadness that held her heart to the ground. The chains were heavy, for whatever reason. Implying anyone would get together with her to break her heart. Maybe it was because she couldn't get any man, because she couldn't get anyone. Yeah, lets go with that, shall we?
::sealeo:: SEALEO (F) 40 Ice / Water Thick Fat || Ice Body Hail | Rest | Swagger | Water Gun | Snore | Ice Ball | Body Slam | Aurora Beam Insecure - Lonely - Unattractive, yet charismatic
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