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Post by Tatheria on Aug 14, 2011 11:58:20 GMT -5
Opal cringed as the Growl affected the seemingly nice Nincada as well. "Sorry about that..."she said sheepishly, looking to Serena for more instructions.
Serena debated carefully, hoping that no more of Opal's attacks would affect the Nincada, but knowing that it might not be possible. While Serena was pondering the situation, another String Shot sped towards Opal, who tried to dodge it but failed, the sticky substance landing on her tail and catching her legs, causing her to trip. Being on the ground now, the Weedle's Poison Sting managed to fly straight over her in a stroke of luck, luck that they couldn't count on again.
"Come on Opal, you can do this. A Tackle this time, okay?" Serena called, clapping her hands a few times to cheer the small bird on.
Opal disentangled herself from the sticky string and prepared to tackle the bug, aiming for the middle of the small Weedle.
::starly:: used Tackle. {Speed -2}
[Serena] is watching the battle; hopes they can avoid injuring the Nincada at all.
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Post by Aly on Aug 14, 2011 12:18:20 GMT -5
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Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Compoundeyes Attacks: Scratch; Harden; Leech Life Personality: Nosy. Bro. Womanizer. {Attack -1}
Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Shield Dust Attacks: String Shot; Poison Sting Personality: Rejected. Neglected. Violent. {Attack -1}
The Weedle glared as he saw his string shot work, but cussed under his breath as it caused the poison sting to over shoot its target. He lifted himself higher up, trying to look as big as he possibly could, even though he was barely knee high to the trainer, he still wanted to look bigger. As he stretched out the tackle came slamming into him, but this time he dug his little claw like limbs into the ground, bracing himself down and preventing himself from skidding back too far. The nincada smiled slightly at his buddy, the dude was strong, tough and once he evolved he would be one hell of a team mate for anyone! The weelde simply glared at his friend, this was still his fault and he was still pissed off at the fellow bug type, even if he was impressed. >Listen Chick, you better back off or else!< He called out before swinging his head forward twice, this time shooting his poison sting out first, then launching a thread of sticky string. He wanted this thing to suffer, and suffer badly! How dare it butt into his business and then attack him! He then shot a quick glare to the nincada, that little pest would have to be taught a lesson too, it kept on putting him into situations like this, though he was a friend...ah well, they'd decide what his punishment would be later, for now he had to teach these bitches a lesson on keeping their noses out of other's businesses.
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Post by Tatheria on Sept 19, 2011 0:32:43 GMT -5
Opal cringed as the sharpened, poisonous barb hit a tender spot on her left wing and tried to carefully shake it out before the poison effect sunk in completely. The sticky string shot flew towards her head, hitting dead on and slowing her down even further than before. Finally shaking the barb out of her wing, Opal looked to Serena for more instructions.
Serena had been watching the silent exchange between the Weedle and the Nincada, already asking herself if they would make good additions to a team. The Weedle's words snapped her out of her thoughts and she called another command to Opal. "Try another Growl and a Quick Attack to go with it this time, it should counteract the slowing effects a bit."
Opal glared at the little bug, and then growled as ferociously as she could before launching her body quickly at him as well, sparing a glance for the Nincada and frowning as she realized the growl would affect him too.
::starly:: used Growl and Quick Attack. {speed -3}
[Serena] is considering asking the bugs to join her team.
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 19, 2011 15:50:35 GMT -5
::nincada:: Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Compoundeyes Attacks: Scratch; Harden; Leech Life Personality: Nosy. Bro. Womanizer. {Attack -1}
::weedle:: Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Shield Dust Attacks: String Shot; Poison Sting Personality: Rejected. Neglected. Violent. {Attack -2} Hit By Growl and Quick Attack. Used Poison Sting. The Weedle glared as he saw his string shot work, before giving a slight grin that the poison sting had managed to hit his target, even though not a lot of pain was caused. As he stretched out the attack awaiting him, he was distracted by the growl that came from the bird, before he was struck so quickly by the quick attack he was sent flying. The nincada smiled slightly at his buddy, the dude was strong, tough and once he evolved he would be incredibly stronger, but at the moment he felt that he needed to be taught a lesson. The weedle simply glared at his friend, this was still his fault and he was still pissed off at the fellow bug type, even if he was impressed at how well he was fending off this attack. "Listen bird, you better back off or else things are going to get a little bit personal from now on!" He shouted out before swinging his head forward twice, this time shooting his poison sting out first. He wanted this thing to experience pain like he had from earlier on.
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Post by Tatheria on Oct 14, 2011 0:59:00 GMT -5
The pointy, poison-tipped stinger flew straight for Opal, digging into the soft skin under her feathers and allowing the poison to sink in. "Ow ow ow![/color] she muttered, trying in vain to remove the barb before the poison spread and injured her further.
Serena wrapped her arms around herself, squeezing tight to resist the urge to run to Opal and help her. She knew she had to learn to let her pokemon fight her own battles... no matter how hard it was. "You can do it, Opal. I think we're nearly done here, another Quick Attack now, alright?"
Opal ruffled her feathers carefully, trying to avoid irritating the poison further as she prepared to throw herself at the Weedle as hard and fast as she could.
::starly:: used Quick Attack {speed -3}
[Serena is worrying. Again. She does this a lot.]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Oct 14, 2011 19:42:07 GMT -5
Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Compoundeyes Attacks: Scratch; Harden; Leech Life Personality: Nosy. Bro. Womanizer. {Attack -1}
Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Shield Dust Attacks: String Shot; Poison Sting Personality: Rejected. Neglected. Violent. {Attack -2} Dodged Quick Attack Used Poison Sting"Not so fast now!" Weedle taunted with a haughty laugh. He easily jumped out of the way of the Quick Attack and smirked towards the annoying bird poke'mon. It was effortless to dodge a quick attack when the poke'mon had such decreased speed! Nincada mentally applauded the other bug's move. Wasn't this terribly fun to watch? Weedle wiggled his butt around a few times and he turned to face the bird. "Time for the Machine Gun! Pow pow pow pow!" He began firing off Poison Stings from his mouth like a machine gun, complete with rattling noises and a heavy vibration of his body.
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Post by Tatheria on Feb 5, 2012 15:37:00 GMT -5
Serena watched as Opal evaded the somewhat predictable Poison stings from the Weedle, only being clipped in the leg by one of the first fired off. The sting didn't stick, just hit her leg and fell to the ground, causing her to stumble a little in her dodging. She danced around on the ground before fluttering closer to her trainer, waiting for more instructions.
Serena smiled, seeing Opal missed by nearly everything, and stretched her arms out, looking down at Opal now. "What do you think, Opal? How much fight does this Weedle still have in him?"
Opal looked up at Serena curiously. She hadn't heard of a trainer asking their Pokemon for opinions before... but then again, she hadn't heard many good things about trainers overall. "I... don't know. He's really, really mad about something, and I think that's giving him more... 'fight'"
"Hmm... The Growls don't seem to be doing a lot, and he keeps dodging when you try to Quick Attack... but maybe this time he won't be expecting a plain Tackle! Sound good? Serena clapped her hands together, convinced that Opal could win over something fueled by rage.
"Sure, I can do that..."[/b] Opal hopped closer to the Weedle before tensing up her muscles and hurtling herself at him in a Tackle[/b].
::starly:: used Tackle {speed -3}
[Serena is hopeful, thinking that Opal has a real chance at winning.]
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Post by Kathryn on Feb 6, 2012 7:37:55 GMT -5
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— bertrand russel [/style][STYLE= width: 300px; opacity: 0.6; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 8px; margin-top: 5px;]“I can hear you, ya know!” Weedle scowled mockingly as the trainer ordered the Tackle. “You think I'm deaf or something?” However the distraction and disapproving look he sent towards the trainer blinded him to the Starly's advance. The tackle hit him hard and fast and he was sent spinning towards the foliage nearby.
Skidding to a halt, he shook his head to clear his scattered thoughts and blanched. Well, he deserved that. Should know better than to get complacent, he thought dejectedly. Standing to the side, the Nincada simply watched on.
“Get 'em, Bro!” Cheered the Nincada as the Weedle moved in to attack. Drawing a deep breath, he fired an array of darts towards the Starly, trying to knock it out of the sky. Whether or not that worked, he would try to use his String Shot to bind the starling's wings together.
------ Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Compoundeyes Attacks: Scratch; Harden; Leech Life Personality: Nosy. Bro. Womanizer. {Attack -1} Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Shield Dust Attacks: String Shot; Poison Sting Personality: Rejected. Neglected. Violent. {Attack -2} Dodged ---- Used Poison Sting and String Shot! Hit by Tackle! [ OoC: Yo! Could you add the Starly's level at the end of your posts for reference please? Makes it easier <3 ]
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Post by Tatheria on Feb 6, 2012 18:15:11 GMT -5
Serena mentally kicked herself, realizing she should be talking softer before giving the Weedle a response. "Well of course I don't think you're deaf, I just thought you weren't paying any attention to me, when your battle is with my Starly here."
"Ohhh you're so rude! Opal exclaimed, puffing out her chest in indignation at his tone to her trainer. She'd show him, that scruffy little bug...
Before Opal could react with an attack or wait for a command, two of the poisonous barbs connected with her. One dug into the same area she'd already been hurt in, and the other didn't stick, but still hurt anyways. Distracted by the darts, she allowed herself to be caught by the sticky string as well.
Serena didn't even have time to call out a warning to Opal, only allowed to watch as the bird shook her wings carefully with no results. She began digging through her bag, hoping that somehow, she'd have the proper items to fix this but knowing that she didn't.
"Come on Opal, finish this. Tackle again, your last one went really well!" she said softly, hoping that the Weedle wouldn't actually hear her words this time.
Opal heard Serena's command and flew up as high as she could (which wasn't very, what with the string shots keeping her down) and threw her small, feathered body at the Weedle in what she hoped would be the last blow of the battle.
::starly::
» Name: Opal » Level: 7 » Gender: Female » Attacks: Tackle, Growl, Quick Attack, Foresight » Species name: Starly » Ability: Keen Eye » Hold Item: None » Used: Tackle » {Speed - 4}
[OoC: Sorry about that, I didn't even think of it. xD Better now, I hope. :3]
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Post by Steve on Feb 6, 2012 19:25:47 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The weedle was slightly beat up but he was still going to attempt going after the bird pokemon despite not knowing when to quit. Oh, so they'd call him rude huh? He had something to say against that even as he was getting brutally murdered by this flying pokemon. The nincada cheering him on wasn't that helpful either, but he would make do. Oh, you think I'm being rude? Well, my stinger up your butt has something to say about that! he yelled to the bird pokemon threatening to tackle it. Even though he was on the ground and that bird flying in the air wasn't helping him at all. Yes, he was trying his best to slow it down, however, he could only ready another poison sting to hit the bird again...and shot up some more of the poison-filled stingers up at the bird giving up on string shot. Obviously this little weedle wanted to take down the bird pokemon for good. The nincada just sat there, cheering for the weedle for now, but might change contenders depending how the battle ended up in the long run. After all, they were battling a female, and the male nincada did have eyes for the female species in general. Disgusting as it may be, but he could flirt with them at any time after this battle was over. Nor did he want to disrupt it as he sat there quietly, but had to induct another cheer for his own entertainment. Come on brah, show that bird you aren't a pushover! the nincada cheered. This was just brutal as he was watching his friend getting beat up, but it did look like he deserved it one way or another. ::nincada:: Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Compoundeyes Attacks: Scratch; Harden; Leech Life Personality: Nosy. Bro. Womanizer. {Attack -1}
::weedle:: Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Shield Dust Attacks: String Shot; Poison Sting Personality: Rejected. Neglected. Violent. {Attack -2} Hit by Tackle! Health is yellow!
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Post by Tatheria on Feb 7, 2012 17:22:27 GMT -5
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Opal shuddered as the latest poison sting connected with her upper leg, infecting her with the Weedle's poison and causing small bits of pain whenever she moved. She looked up at Serena's whistle, flying as quickly and low as she could over to her trainer. "You called?" she chirped.
Serena nodded and smiled down at her Pokemon, pulling a potion out of her bag. The Starly continued staring up at Serena as the potion was applied carefully to her wounds, and then Serena stowed the now-used bottle in her bag, clapping her hands before telling Opal to prepare for the Weedle's next attack. "Rest for this turn while the potion works its magic, Opal. You'll have a chance to get at him next time, alright?"
Opal tested out her injured leg, feeling much better as she hopped on it. A slight twinge was still there, since a potion couldn't cure the Weedle's poison, but she felt ready to keep fighting with no problem now.
::starly::
» Name: Opal » Level: 7 » Gender: Female » Attacks: Tackle, Growl, Quick Attack, Foresight » Species name: Starly » Ability: Keen Eye » Hold Item: None » Used: Nothing » Health: Full/Green (due to potion) » {Speed - 4}
[Serena used a potion on Opal.]
((OoC: Figured I'd put a simple post template thing to use since I switched skins and realized the text I used for Opal's speaking is pretty unreadable sometimes. =/ ))
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Post by Parallel on Feb 7, 2012 18:08:34 GMT -5
That bird was getting healed?? No way! That wasn't fair! the little weedle wobbled around screaming <INJUSTICE> for several moments as his friend looked on in embarrassment. Once he'd gotten his tantrum out of his system he wriggled over to the starly, who was testing her newly healed leg. He shot some sticky thread at her, hoping to keep her on the ground, that way he wouldn't have to jump up too high to poison her.
He turned to his mate, <Are you seriously not gonna help me at all?>
He was starting to feel a little put out now. He was tired and weak and his "friend" was watching comfortably from the sidelines. And now the enemy was healed. Perfect. Just what he needed.........
The nincada just grinned, laughing to himself. What a sucker weedle was sometimes. But his rage was keeping him going so let him carry on! Nincada was just waiting for the right opportunity to have a nice little chat with Opal about how amazing he was and how she definitely needed him in her life.
Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Compoundeyes Attacks: Scratch; Harden; Leech Life Personality: Nosy. Bro. Womanizer. {Attack -1} grinning to himself
Level: 5 Gender: Male Abilities: Shield Dust Attacks: String Shot; Poison Sting Personality: Rejected. Neglected. Violent. {Attack -2} Health is yellow! Used string shot
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