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Post by Steve on Mar 25, 2012 2:12:33 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Again with the usual giving up and the fact that he was slightly annoyed he hadn't found the pokemon he wanted. Arthur was tempted to just forget the ralts and carry on, but there was a mysterious aura to her that was actually keeping him here in general. Midnight could sense something as well, but she couldn't quite put her paw on it. There was something different about this ralts, and the fact she was talking to them seemed to be proof of that. Arthur finally nodded to the ralts, and started making his way back to the area they had been at. If they waited long enough, something would hop along for him he hoped. Midnight just walked beside him, looking back at the ralts for a minute, and then glancing forwards again. Well, that was interesting, think I could find it for you? I mean, I do have a keen sense of smell really, she asked him, but she wasn't going to have the ralts tagging along so she did have a slight idea of what to do. So did Arthur as he made his way back to the river, and once there would ask the ralts this, "Do you want to battle?"Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite Items Held: Silk scarf [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Mar 25, 2012 2:52:11 GMT -5
[style= width: 440px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/346nmkx.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] pokemon encounter!It didn’t take them a long while to get back to the river and then she found the perfect rock to sit up against. She quickly snuck over there before the other two got it and just as she sat down it seemed the trainer had a different idea in mind. > A battle?< she shivered slightly, oh she was such a coward when it came to battles! She couldn’t battle them! They were so strong! > I… I don’t know… you seem so much stronger compared to me..< she said lightly as she lowered her head. And then she heard a splash, quickly she turned to look at the river to see what it was. It seemed that a Poliwag was jumping back and forth in the water. > Oh! What if that blue Pokémon over there knows where a politoed is?< she asked hoping to get their mind off battling. RATLS (F) 7 Telepathy Growl||Confusion Timid | Cowardly | Likes helping others with easy tasks | Easily gives up POLIWAG (M) 8 water absorb | damp water sport | bubble | hypnosis carefree - enjoys swimming - likes to jump around TAGS: modded <3 | NOTES: you’re welcome <3 [/style]
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Post by Steve on Mar 25, 2012 3:30:25 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Well, the ralts wasn't interested in battling and now Arthur wasn't either...it seemed to be a win-lose situation at the moment. Perhaps one day he'd be able to actually make pokemon battle him when he wanted them too. Ah well, when that day came he would certainly be looking forward to it. Even battles weren't all that, but he noticed a poliwag in the near distance. Ahah, definitely a key to finding the next pokemon and he instantly forgot about the battle. Midnight was slightly disappointed as she focused on going after her trainer as he focused on the poliwag. Finally, he had a chance to ask this little guy if he knew where a politoed was, "Hey you there! Mr. Poliwag, do you know where a politoed would be?" he asked the poliwag upon seeing it playing in the water. Arthur hoped he wasn't disturbing it as Midnight looked at the water and got an evil grin on her face as she made electricity pass through her paws. "Midnight, stop that, you'll scare away the fish," he said to her. Midnight frowned and went back to pouting as she started to groom herself again while looking over towards the poliwag. Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite Items Held: Silk scarf [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Mar 25, 2012 4:09:25 GMT -5
[style= width: 440px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/346nmkx.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] ::poliwag:: pokemon encounter!The young Poliwag had stopped jumping around as he turned to look at who was calling out to him. > Hmm? A politoed you say? My dad’s a politoed!< he said happily before making his way over to the trainer and the two pokemon. > Why you ask?< he tilted his head lightly to the side curious as to why they were looking for a politoed. > Oh see! Look I told you he would know!< the small ralts jumped up as she headed back over to Arthur and midnight. She felt as if she could continue to mission once more as they now had a lead! A lead! That was the best thing ever! RATLS (F) 7 Telepathy Growl||Confusion Timid | Cowardly | Likes helping others with easy tasks | Easily gives up POLIWAG (M) 8 water absorb | damp water sport | bubble | hypnosis carefree - enjoys swimming - likes to jump around TAGS: modded <3 | NOTES: you’re welcome <3 [/style]
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Post by Steve on Mar 26, 2012 0:21:38 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Well, Arthur was surprised that the poliwag was so compliant, but perhaps meeting this politoed would definitely be in his best interest as he tried to think of so many reasons to actually get to the politoed. "Well, do you mind we meet him? I'm currently on a quest to search for one, to learn the ancient arts from him" he said, it was a little white lie for now. In fact, he could only hope this young poliwag would believe him and Midnight was smiling at how devious Arthur could be at times. Eagerly following along with his train of thought, and then Midnight spoke up once more. <Oh yes! We were so distraught we were hoping your father could teach us the ways of the water arts, and perhaps make us water pokemon too!> she said, acting all dramatic too. Suddenly Midnight made her lips puff up and she blew her lungs in as she tried to imitate a puff-fish. <I honest want to learn how to become a fish myself, but alas, there are no real catfish in the sea> she said sadly. Letting a fake tear roll down her cheek and then wiped it away with a claw, and Arthur almost rolled his eyes at her, "Could you please take us to him, and you may come along, ralts, since you've been a great help," he said to her. Clearly he wasn't sure if he meant it or not at this point, it was a casual statement he often used when someone tried to help. Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite Items Held: Silk scarf [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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Post by tomackze on Mar 26, 2012 0:32:42 GMT -5
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Eventually they reached the pond where a large Politoed came out and looked at everyone. >Oh hey! Son! You brought company! Good for you. All of you can take a seat over here!< He said, pointing to other leaves in the pond that they could get on.
He was a friendly lad. Not suspecting what was about to happen to him at all.
::Ralts:: RATLS (F) 7 Telepathy Growl||Confusion Timid | Cowardly | Likes helping others with easy tasks | Easily gives up Followed you
::Poliwag:: POLIWAG (M) 8 water absorb | damp water sport | bubble | hypnosis carefree - enjoys swimming - likes to jump around Leads you to father. Probably not gonna be important after this ::Politoed:: Politoed (M) 15 water absorb | damp Bubblebeam, Hypnosis, Doubleslap, Perish Song Father of the Poliwag. Very friendly. Very naive. Never suspects anything. HELLO LAD! |
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Post by Steve on Mar 26, 2012 14:00:58 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Arthur finally was relieved to see it was a politoed, but now he was curious about this pokemon. Well, the tutor didn't say anything about catching it, but perhaps he could lure the father away with the son too. There was only one way to test this theory out, but first he noticed the lily pad's that they were supposed to sit on. Arthur was slightly hesitant since he didn't want to sink the bottom of the pond that they were near. Not that it mattered since he was a great swimmer...and to his surprise he was able to stand on them. Well, that was rather surprising and a little discomforting knowing that his only solace would be drowning if he managed to slip in. Midnight had it easy, since she had just hopped on to one of the lily pads with the slightest ease, and she also had the cat-like reflexes to do so. "Show off," Arthur muttered, but he glanced at the politoed as if he knew why they were here. "Sorry about the interruption, are you a master at teaching people how to be water pokemon?" he asked calmly, a silly question, but it was rather serious coming out of Arthur's mouth. There was a notorious smile hidden behind his innocent eyes that looked like they were gleaming for information. Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite Items Held: Silk scarf {OOC: Hohoho...Arthur's so mean.} [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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Post by CASTAWAY on Mar 27, 2012 18:34:01 GMT -5
[style= width: 400px; height: 230px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/mmvtb9.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] ::ralts:: ::politoed:: pokemon encounter!the politoed actually looked incredulous when the trainer asked him that extremely odd question. < whatever do you mean? a pokemon cannot become another type, young lad. you should know that. you're a fairly strong looking trainer. > he said, then looked aside at the poliwag. it just chirped, gurgled, and disappeared in the water. then swam away. like nothing ever happened. that left the ralts and the politoed, and that weird trainer with his pokemon. the green frog looked at the pokemon and raised an eyebrow. crossed his arms, and snorted. < so, what exactly are you here for, young man? i mean, other than trying to become a different type of pokemon. > which didn't even make any sense. coming out of the politoed's mouth, anyway.
the ralts on the other hand just slid around behind arthur and leaned into his legs. kind of whimpering too. she looked frightened of the huge green frog. it looked pretty fat too. like that blubbering gungun, 'boss nass' from starwars. only maybe not as huge.
::ralts:: RATLS (F) 7 Telepathy Growl||Confusion Timid | Cowardly | Likes helping others with easy tasks | Easily gives up hiding behind you
::politoed:: Politoed (M) 15 water absorb | damp Bubblebeam, Hypnosis, Doubleslap, Perish Song Father of the Poliwag. Very friendly. Very naive. Never suspects anything. HELLO LAD!
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Post by Steve on Apr 2, 2012 19:17:43 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Arthur was wondering what he could do to help out around here for a change, but ideas kept roaming around on what he could possibly ask this politoed for. Well, he was easily gullible, and Arthur had another plan to go with it. "Well, to tell you the truth, I'm actually here to warn you of a potential threat to your wildlife. If you don't move now, this whole route is going to be obliterated by a demolition squad. I've tried protesting as much as I could to stop them, but they seem rather intent on getting rid of it. I may need your help in stopping these fiends from destroying your home," he said calmly. Midnight suddenly blinked a few times, and didn't think her trainer was capable of keeping a straight face. Arthur was managing to pull it off and looked rather sternly at the politoed, letting him weigh how grave the situation was becoming now. Midnight was curious if Arthur was literally going to live with himself for this, but he seemed to have no moral compass for this now. Obviously, he was willing to make this look believable, but he wasn't sure if he should catch the politoed or just bring it to the trainer instead. Well, Arthur would just lead it carefully to the move trainer. A deep part of him was hoping that there was just a hint of a gullible side to this politoed. Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite Items Held: Silk scarf {OOC: Hohoho...Arthur's so mean.} [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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Post by Sheepy on Apr 3, 2012 6:04:34 GMT -5
::ralts:: RATLS (F) 7 Telepathy Growl||Confusion Timid | Cowardly | Likes helping others with easy tasks | Easily gives up hiding behind you
::politoed:: Politoed (M) 15 water absorb | damp Bubblebeam, Hypnosis, Doubleslap, Perish Song Father of the Poliwag. Very friendly. Very naive. Never suspects anything. OH MY! The politoed gave a small frown when he heard what the trainer was saying to him; what was this term of demolition he was trying to put acrosss? It was something he had never heard of before, so he was trying to picture it in his head. However when he heard the trainer saying that his home could well in fact be destroyed, the mental thought of demolition went straight through his mind. "Well what are we waiting for then? We have to go stop these land blubbers as soon as possible! Take me to them this instance now! I won't allow anyone to take my child's home away!" The poiltoed shouted as he started pacing from side to side, waiting for the trainer to lead him to their destination. Meanwhile, the ralts was wimperign quite a bit as the strong emotions from the politoed came rushing into her mind; they were so strong they were making her wobble slightly, so she clutched on for dear life against the trainers leg. Well, it looks like you have to take the father to where you protested now!
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Post by Steve on Apr 3, 2012 11:39:01 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Arthur was ready to show this politoed to the invaders right away, but he then decided to pick up the ralts if she'd let him to keep her hidden from the toad. "Don't worry, if you come with me I'll make sure to protect you," he said to her, putting her up on his shoulder...that was if she let him pick her up in general. Arthur was hoping she couldn't read his emotions at this time, but he was doing good at remaining rather calm. It was obviously he had an ulterior motive, "You may want to bring your son, cause they might hold him hostage," he added. Midnight's fangs gleamed a little with the crooked smile she had given Arthur for a moment, but he wasn't prone to use devious tactics like this unless he wanted something rather bad. Right now, that was dig, and yes this was all going to be worth it, plus he didn't want to separate the father from his son. What about the mother no less? Hell, this politoed could just be acting as a father in general. Midnight nodded and looked at them both <He's right, you know, I'd make sure you get everyone out of here just in case we can't stop them...we're going to get all the help we need,> Midnight said...pointing her claws at the area.
Arthur was definitely being an asshole with this move...and trying to hide his evil grin too. Oh yes, that trainer would be taught a lesson for being such a prudish bitch.
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Post by Sheepy on Apr 3, 2012 11:57:27 GMT -5
RATLS (F) 7 Telepathy Growl||Confusion Timid | Cowardly | Likes helping others with easy tasks | Easily gives up hiding behind you Politoed (M) 15 water absorb | damp Bubblebeam, Hypnosis, Doubleslap, Perish Song Father of the Poliwag. Very friendly. Very naive. Never suspects anything. OH MY! The ralts was quite shocked when she felt herself being lifted up into the air by magic, before she realised that it was in fact the trainer lifting her up and placing her on his shoulder. She tried reading emotions, and she couldn't sense anything nasty being plotted, so for the moment she was ok with what was happening. Regardless, she was further away from the toad for the minute, which made things a little bit better. Meanwhile, the politoed was nodding in agree with what the trainer was saying; however he wasn't going to risk the harm of his child at all. "No, my child will stay here. He will be protected by the other water pokemon in the area, and by being the eldest in this part of the route, the responsibility to deal with this is upon me. Lets go and sort tis situation out then." The water type said, face turning serious as he looked at the challenge ahead, having no idea that in fact it was all a ruse from the trainer. Hue Hue.
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Post by Steve on Apr 3, 2012 15:13:06 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Tch, Guess it can't be helped, but don't blame me if he gets toadnapped, Midnight said to him, and shrugged her shoulders. I'd set up a bunch of guards just in case, she pouted for a minute. Arthur did have a counter suggestion in case anything horrible happened, but he wasn't going to suggest anything just yet. Perhaps one day he'd be able to get this all sorted out, but like he had mentioned previously, he was going to work diligently to learn the move dig. Arthur did have a plan in case the frog pokemon didn't understand what was going on. It was all kept secret, and he made sure to just think of a tune on the way there, well, humming was a sure way to do it. Arthur was glad the ralts was on his shoulder, that made it easier for him to actually do what he needed. Arthur started to travel in the direction of the tutor, but would wait if the politoed did want to set up any guards around this area. "Up to you what you want to do, but I hope I'm not too late to stop them from leaving so I can at least reason with them," he said quickly, now making sure Midnight was beside him even as she bounded along quite joyfully. Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite Items Held: Silk scarf [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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Post by tomackze on Apr 4, 2012 1:34:15 GMT -5
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Now, the deal was done so it was her time now to follow through with her plan. "Alright choose your pokemon and I can teach dig to them. Thanks for sticking through this." She said as she waited there for Giselda.
As the Ralts saw this unfold she could not help but shiver uncontrollably. She was terrified, what if she was next?
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Post by Steve on Apr 4, 2012 5:56:47 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Arthur didn't know what to say to the ralts, but he did have an idea that he would like to try out. Although, he didn't set her down just yet, but he then looked at her, "Don't worry, there really was a team, but she won't catch you, I won't let her. If you come with me, I promise I won't let anyone else harm you at all, ever. Well, Mostly, but I won't put you up against scary opponents," he said to the ralts, patting her on the head if she'd let him of course. Midnight was already walking forwards, and wanted to learn this move. It was going to be in her best interest after all, and she'd have quite the type advantages if she came up against a lot of these pokemon. "I would like, my meowth, Midnight to learn the move Dig,~" he said to her, knowing it would take some time. Arthur's meowth was ready to learn, but he wondered what he should do in the meantime, after all, there was the ralts he was still wanting to catch too. Well, he'd wait to learn the move, but he just had to be patient, right? It happens at times, but he had to convince the ralts somehow. Arthur figured he was arguing a valid point and he wasn't planning on letting her go either. Arthur thought catching her right then would be easier, but he took out a great ball just in case she wanted to come with. Handing it to the ralts, "You can decide if you want to come with us or not, but I won't stop you if you wish to leave...although I do guarantee safety against pokemon like all of those toads out there," he said to her. After all, he was expecting her to go with him after what they had just gone through together. Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite Items Held: Silk scarf Handed Ralts a Great ball, Meowth wants to learn dig. [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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Post by FOTLY on Apr 4, 2012 13:14:07 GMT -5
::ralts:: ::psyduck:: a wild poke'mon has appeared ! oh, the temptation to take that great ball and just do it. oh, how she wanted to do it. he guaranteed her safety. how that if she went with him, there would be no more toads. or if there were, he'd simply take care of them as if they were... nothings. she liked the thought of that... > okay. < it was easy. just tap the button and she'd be free. it wasn't like she was going to have to answer a fifty question test, or have to battle a legendary poke'mon. all she had to do was press that button. that big, white button. it wasn't even that far away, but her arm felt like it was being held down by multiple strings of cement. suddenly, a psyduck came out of nowhere and pushed her into the ball, a flash of crimson made his pillow disappear. the duck-like poke'mon straightened up, glaring at the man. > a little fotty told me that you've been on this route for too long! four pages, to be exact! < he pointed a menacing looking wing before hopping from one foot to the other. > get going to the city, you two foot, flat faced wanderer! stop sniffing the daisies and get going! <well this guy was rude. _____________________________________ ::ralts:: RALTS (F) 07 telepathy growl . confusion timid - cowardly - likes helping others with easy tasks - easily gives up okay!::psyduck:: PSYDUCK (M) 07 damp & cloud nine water sport . scratch . tail whip doesn't like people being on his route for too long - stubborn NO. GTFO.notes,, modded <3
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Post by Steve on Apr 5, 2012 14:32:57 GMT -5
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Hooray, yippee, great, was the excitement in Arthur's mind going through it as soon as he got the ralts, but he knew she'd be powerful later on. Well, he had to give out a little smile at the fact he got a rather rare one too, but after Midnight learned dig, she was instantly digging into the ground. Popping up suddenly behind him and sighed softly noticing that her fur was suddenly dirty too. Well, now she wouldn't be acting all high and might, although she was frowning at the fact that she was all dirty now. "Tch, good job, Midnight, now you have to clean yourself all over again, come on, let's head to the city, thanks bitch! Later!" he waved to the move tutor. Hoping he never had to see that old hag ever again, besides she was an egotistical bitch that thought she knew everything. "Also, next time, tell me the answer to life while you're at it," he asked her once more, although he was already leaving her and heading off to where his destiny was -originally- supposed to take him. Pokemon: Meowth Type: Normal Nickname: Midnight Level: 7.5 Personality: Calm - Observant - Dramatic Abilities: Pick Up - Technician Attacks: Scratch - Growl - Iron Tail - Thunderbolt - Bite - Dig Items Held: Silk scarf [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: word count: N/A tagged: Mods/open
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