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Post by NICKOLAI on Jan 6, 2012 8:56:55 GMT -5
{desc=TD - Coercion } [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,560,true] The trainer closed his phone shut as he awaited his appointment. He had the organization's orders to carry out some business with Adrian.
As the trainer awaited he kinda had a soft heart for the gym leader. She went through so much, her city did really. At one point and time Team Death even organized a raid of the city, had everyone flipping out. She needs to order some bodygaurds, stronger Pokemon, ninjas, or something. Nick did not have any of his normal members, he had now switched to his Team Death team.
His identity was concealed as the masked trainer looked up, anxious to get this battle over with.
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Post by tomackze on Jan 6, 2012 16:59:10 GMT -5
Gym Leader Adrian It was weird text, she had to admit it as she made her way over to the passion skies park. It was noted as an area where people usually told their feelings for another, and the text was incredibly weird so she just expected the best. She could not help but pull out her phone once more to read it before she arrived. "Come meet me here. I want to show you something." It read once again which again confused Adrian greatly. When she arrived, she saw the person who had his identity concealed so she could not tell at all who she stood in front of. "Hi, you called me over here?" She asked, very confused. She wondered if the person, whether a he or a she, knew what this place was known for. And why he or she called Adrian here in the first place. "So... what's up?" She asked. Adrian is confused out of her mind lol
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Post by NICKOLAI on Jan 8, 2012 1:52:36 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,560,true] The masked trainer snickered, I am pretty sure it didn't sound too great through that mask either. Regardless, he withdrew a single PokeBall. "I heard you were a great trainer. You always protecting Electric City, right?" The man stated as he pressed the button on the holding orb.
Snape hissed as he looked at the woman dead in her eye. "I just want a one on one battle, is that alright?" The masked man asked as he stepped forward hoping the trainer would bring some competition to his Arbok. Snape was definitely hungry for battle.
::arbok:: Snape is ready for battle! GENDER • Male LEVEL • 28 MET AT • Route 3 ITEM • -- LOYALTY • ♠♠♠♠♠ NATURE • Aggressive, Leader ABILITY • Shed Skin, Intimidate ACID, SCREECH, GLARE, POISON STING, WRAP, THUNDER FANG, ICE FANG.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 9, 2012 14:08:57 GMT -5
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Ugh, wait. She was called all of the way out to Passion Skies Park just to have a battle with this guy? Now that was annoying; she had been hoping that it was something more romantic. Or exciting, at the very least. A one on one match didn't sound like too much of a hassle, but she was annoyed for being dragged out here like this. Why couldn't this be settled at the Gym, with a referee there to monitor the place? "I guess I'm up for it." She sighed, sounding disappointed in Nick as she eyed his appearance. Now he was quite the creeper, hiding his figure like that. She could only hope that she wasn't brought out here to get raped as she toyed with the rape whistle around her neck, planning on using it in case things did get physical.
The strange man sent out an Arbok, which of course intimidated her. none of her current Pokemon could match the level of an evolved Pokemon like that. Still, she accepted this as a Gym Leader. She revealed Mou, a shy looking Marill from the Pokeball she just threw out. <W-Wow...why are we fighting here?> The Marill was scared and confused, and from the looks of the other trainer, she could only hope that they weren't in any actual danger.
"It's ok Mou, it's just a battle. A friendly battle." She emphasized 'friendly', glancing at Nick to make sure that he wasn't going to try anything on them. Not that she was giving herself a lot of credit for her looks, but she didn't want to appear weak like a possible victim. "Defense Curl, then Water Gun." This wasn't going to end well, but she had to try. Mou curled up into a tiny ball to try and protect her hide, before uncurled and squirting out a Water Gun at the snake's face.
::marill:: MOU ( F ) 11 TYPE: water ABILITY: thick fat & huge power ATTACKS: tackle - defense curl - tail whip - water gun - water sport PERSONALITY: timid . kind . playful Defense Curl and Water Gun on Arbok!
(Defense +1)
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Post by NICKOLAI on Jan 10, 2012 17:44:56 GMT -5
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 13, 2012 21:53:32 GMT -5
GYM LEADER ADRIAN ! The more the odd stranger kept silent the more Adrian had to question his motives. Who was this guy, and why was he suddenly challenging her? She hadn't had this happen before and didn't know what to think, really. She kept her mind on the battle, expecting that she'd be able to stand up to him.
But her pokemon, it seemed, weren't up to the challenge. Mou stood frozen with fear as she looked upon the frightening face of her opponent; in the wild, she was prey to his species, and she could feel her instincts screaming for her to run away. But she was enough of a gym pokemon to remain strong - until she saw the thunder sparking from the Arbok's fangs. Adrian watched in horror as her Marill was savagely bitten, torn into by the electrified knives. With a pained squeak, Mou sank to the ground, twitching as electricity continued to bounce over the moist surface of her skin.
Who was this guy? Adrian didn't know, but she felt rising panic at the realization that her pokemon had just been one-shotted by him. Trying not to break her persona of confidence, she reached out with a pokeball and returned Mou. The way that looked, she could only hope that the poor Marill hadn't suffered permanent damage. "You won." She said, clenching her jaw. "Is that all you wanted?" She continued, trying to preserve her air of professionalism despite that she just lost horribly.
::marill:: MOU ( F ) 11 TYPE: water ABILITY: thick fat & huge power ATTACKS: tackle - defense curl - tail whip - water gun - water sport PERSONALITY: timid . kind . playful Hit by Thunder Fang (SE)! Fainted
TUNES|| FFX - The Splendid Performance TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| C:
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Post by NICKOLAI on Jan 21, 2012 14:58:47 GMT -5
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