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Post by vallen on Apr 26, 2012 20:51:17 GMT -5
{desc=Building a team.}Vallen walked through the field of the rout with a piece of paper i n his and. He had asked around a bit while he was still near the lab. He asked about the pokemon near by and took down the names of what people said and then narrowed the list down to only a few. While eh intended to catch as many pokemon as possible, for right now his Goal was to Raise a team and Take down the First Gym. To do that he would need a team, and that just what the list was. The first few on his list were said so many times by so many people that Vallen grouped them as fairly common, at least he figured, either way the list was short: Nidoran and Bweazel(sp?). Those are the 2 he intends to target first.
Vallen kept his pokeball's in special pockets in his sleeves, he made them himself on the trip over in anticipation and boredom. Quietly he made his way through the tall grass, looking for pokemon. Vallen was used to how domesticated and young pokemon act, he was raised to be. What he wasn't too keen on was pokemon in the wild. The only Wild pokemon he knew about were Houndour and that's just because he knows he will have to catch and raise one as soon as possible. Though right now it didn't figure into his plan's.
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Post by Steve on Apr 27, 2012 9:10:59 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The pidove was hovering low over the route and just looking for something fun to do, but then as she was letting her wings flutter like she was just enjoying the cool wind hitting her face. Looking down to see a human wandering the route, and figured she could pester him for a bit before heading to where she wanted to go. After all, she found this to be rather interesting, and now she had someone else to annoy for a change. Just waiting for the trainer to speak as soon as she arrived on the scene acting like a pigeon would as she started to peck at the ground in front of the trainer. Acting uninterested and ruffling her feathers at random intervals to make it look like she knew he was there. Just not really caring and then pecked at the ground near his feet grabbing a worm from the dirt. Quickly and loudly slurping it down her throat as she then glanced up at the trainer to caw at him, and then in a remarkably parrot-like voice said, "Hello," in human language instead of pokespeech. She had obviously been around a lot of trainers before and picked up on their speech patterns. Either that or there was a device she was wearing that was translating everything she said into actual words. There was no evidence that there was, but even so, the pidove was smart enough to actually mimic select human words in general. Hello was one of the easiset to remember, and she remembered that they used it when casually greeting another human. ::pidove:: pidove (f) 5 Big Pecks - Super Luck normal/flying gust - growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language
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Post by vallen on Apr 27, 2012 13:20:31 GMT -5
Wide eyes and pale faced, Vallen stared at the Pidove that he was just watching speak. He had noticed it and kept still so it would approach. Taking careful notes on the pecking habits of hunting and the pecking habits when a worm was found and how it ate once it found something. Vallen was very interested in how the pokemon of this region acted so what batter way than to take notes. His pencil scribbled off the page as the pokemon and spoke plain english. Wide eyed and awestruck Vallen primary responce kicked in all on its own.Hello, MY name is Vallen.
the words just seemed to float out of his mouth on their own. Vallen helpless to stop them did the only thing he could think to do. He kneels down a bit, making sure to do it slowly. He has dealt with unfamiliar pokemon a lot, none wild but the idea was the same: make yourself seem as welcoming as possible, as harmless as possible.Do you have a name? No matter how silly Vallen felt as he asked a pokemon a question, the fact that it spoke clearly made him feel a bit better. Like maybe he wasn't crazy and this pokemon was something special. Either way he knew full well that this pokemon found him for a reason. What better way for Vallen to find out about the region than a talking flying pokemon, who must have seen a good deal of the immediate area.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Apr 28, 2012 8:02:14 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;] ::pidove:: pokemon encounter !the pidove cocked her head to the side when the trainer started getting to his knees. to her, it looked like some sort of mating ritual that she'd discovered humans doing. so immediately she flapped her wings and squealed into the air. when he asked what her name was, though. her attention switched, if a little bit awkward. seeing as her vocabulary suddenly started spilling out words. < whats your name what-whats your name? > before careening into a patch of flowers and floundering around for a moment.
she did get back onto her feet, but only to look at the trainer and shake out her feathers. she didn't want to mate with this strange human! what kind of bird did he think she was? humans these days were getting so strange. proposing to a pokemon? the insanity of it all!
::pidove:: pidove (f) 5 Big Pecks - Super Luck normal/flying gust - growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language
TAGS: your lovely self | NOTES: there ya go! [/style]
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Post by vallen on Apr 28, 2012 10:21:05 GMT -5
As the Bird flew away Vallen shot strait up. Instinctively a red beam sprung forth from his aright sleeve and formed into the shape of the Larvitar Vallen had only recently received from the Professor. It was Vallen's first Pokémon of his own and as it turned out Vallen knew just how to earn its respect. The Larvitar stood between the bird and Vallen. Bouncing from side to side, the foot work was muffled by the grass but there was still an audible rhythm, heal-toe, heal- toe from side to side. As the two were still new to each other Vallen was always a little curious why but he hasn't seen a reason to question it so far and Vallen was a "If it ain't broke don't fix it!" kind of guy. My name is Oh-Sai Vallen, from Kanto and this is my Friend ,Astaire Vallen spoke loud enough so the bird could hear him, he mad sure not to sound too angry, Vallen really really wanted this pokemon, If only to find out what words it already knew and teach it more, who knows the possibilities. Fate had to have put this Pidove in his path for a reason and Vallen intended to catch it. He would try the nice way first, no reason to be too aggressive. were traveling the world together in search of fun and adventureName:Astair Gender:M Level:5 Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Bite,Leer,Sandstorm,Stomp Preparing to attacked
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Post by DR-@@GON on Apr 28, 2012 17:25:44 GMT -5
::pidove:: PIDOVE APPEARED ! Pidove's jimmies were rustled for no reason because of the human's harmless question. Perhaps it was because she lacked a name to identify herself by, and that had activated some sort of repressed memory in her mind that translated to sexual harassment. After all, the human hadn't proposed to her. Hell, when did any pokemon ever propose to each other? They did the deed when they wanted to bear children, and that was that.
But she was timorous nonetheless, rustling the bush with her trembling body. "My name is, my name is, my name is," She replied, sounding oddly like the trainer. It seemed that nothing the trainer said interested the bird at all. Her grooviness played a part in her disinterest; she wanted to be free. Going with the trainer would just mean being curtailed of her free will. "No," She stated firmly, her voice now like an angry mother's to her child. That was the source of it, after all. She stepped back, completely ready to flee.
::pidove:: pidove (f) 5 Big Pecks - Super Luck normal/flying gust - growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language
TUNES|| Homestuck OST - Elevatorstuck TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| hue
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Post by vallen on Apr 29, 2012 14:12:06 GMT -5
So it didn't have a name, that made sense. If it did that would mean that it had a trainer to give it a name. So the fact that it just repeated the question a few times was pretty good news. Vallen and Astaire moved closer and closer to the bird slowly. Vallen really wanted this bird and he really wanted it now. He could see plain as day that it was intending to flee and leave nothing behind. Vallen couldn't risk that, he had wanted to give it a name, outright. To let it know that it would be accepted and appreciated by Vallen. Layla, How's that for a name? I think's it sounds as cool as you are, What do you think?The two moved close as they could with out making the bird take off. The larvitar swayed side to side softly, going with the tall grass's dance with the breeze. He too was interested in the Pidove, it was a rare talent for pokemon to have human speech. Astaire spoke up, to the suprise of Vallen. <Layla, no fair you get such a cool name.> Vallen didn't know what was going on but he had the feeling he was trying to help the situation. Name:Astair Gender:M Level:5 Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Bite,Leer,Sandstorm,Stomp Trying to coheres "Layla" to stick around.
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Apr 29, 2012 14:22:51 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;] ::pidove:: pokemon encounter!"No." she micked the word no against, she did not like the name layla nor she did she like the fact that this trainer was trying to name her. She was wild and free, only she could name herself, not this stupid trainer. She folded her wings in front of her a looked away not happy at all that this trainer wanted to try and name her like they would become all buddy buddy just cause she named her. Who did that now-a-days? There was only one true way to catch her, and that would mean a battle. No tricks into liking her, she was not like that! "No." she said again, still looking away.
::pidove:: pidove (f) 5 Big Pecks - Super Luck normal/flying gust - growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language
TAGS: modded <3 | NOTES: you’re welcome <3 [/style]
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Post by vallen on Apr 30, 2012 9:29:21 GMT -5
Astaire got the clue fine enough. It was Vallen that seemed to have the issue understanding. He wanted to get this pokemon to join him willingly, which wasn't an option. Vallen was about to ask Astaire to try and speak to it again when the two eye contact and the Larvitar's face told the whole story. He looked annoyed and itching to fight. His feet tapped softly side to side as he waited for a command, Thinking that maybe he was wrong about Vallen. Maybe he wasn't as focused and driven as Astaire thought. That came across to Vallen in the non verbal communication the two had. Even though they were new partners, it seemed they would understand each other well enough. Have it your way, Astaire Stomp. Vallen's voice was cold and merciless, the voice that the Larvitar seemed to respond to the best because he smiled and made a dash towards the Pidove. Closing the gap was easy and Astaire liked the move choice too. The way Vallen figured it stomp would work best if the bird tried to fly away because Larvitar would have to come down on it with the attack. The jump came with a front flip, to increase the force of the stomp attack that came flying down towards the pokemon who was not looking at Vallen or Astaire, Trying to capitalize on the birds own hubris. Name:Astair Gender:M Level:5 Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Bite,Leer,Sandstorm,Stomp Using stomp on the Pidove.
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Post by Steve on Apr 30, 2012 13:25:58 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Yes, this pidove was smarter than most, but she still only could understand simple words. Just cause she could talk didn't mean she knew every phase, especially with her selective hearing. Hearing the next words, she completely understood this trainer was not being groovy by trying to attack her. That was enough for her to just suddenly noticed the pokedex the trainer had, and almost immediately wanted to peck it apart to see what she could find within. A few minutes of staring at the shiny object and she realized the tyranitar had stomped her down to the ground. Keeping her rather low to the ground too, but she hadn't even had the chance to dodge it when her face got smashed in. It was like getting curb-stomped unexpectedly and suddenly she took off to the air. Flying rather high to stay away from her opponent and taunted him by showing that she couldn't be reached as she flew in circles. Giving the larvitar some mean looks in the process, and then spoke down to them. "Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp," she repeated over and over. Just to irritate the trainer and show him how groovy she really was. A dangerous growl was reflected from her throat, and projected down towards the larvitar in an attempt to make his attack lower. That would help her a little, and soon she was making her wings move like a hummingbirds to create a gust of wind aimed for the larvitar as well as she had to fly lower to ensure it hit. pidove (f) 5 Big Pecks - Super Luck normal/flying gust - growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language Hit by Stomp! Health is low-green Used Gust! Used Growl on Larvitar!
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Post by vallen on May 1, 2012 14:42:45 GMT -5
Good the Pidove didn't run, that was a real concern. Instead of taking off the flying Pokémon decided to fly over head in circles mocking him. Vallen wasn't a fan of being mocked, nor was he about to let a Pokémon get the better of him. Taking a deep breath to center himself, he focused on a plan. However Vallen didn't think fast enough and the Pidove had already growled at Astaire successfully lowering its attack a little bit. There was no time to think Vallen just shouter out the first thing that came to his head, as he noticed the Pidove move in a bit to get a better shot with what ever it was going to of next. SANDSTORM NOW!! Vallen yelled at his Tap dancing partner. Larvitar gave out a howl as the earth around him started to kick up and a raging sandstorm took over the entire battle field, making it a bit harder for Larvitar to be seen. The gust the Pidove used only added to the power of the sandstorm, negating it's effect. It worked out well so Vallen so no use not to capitalize on the situation. Bite her, see if we can get her down here. Vallen ordered and the still dancing larvitar shot forward towards the Pidove, it was in range for its attack so it would be in range for the nimble Larvitar to jump. The jump was gracful,despite being in a raging sand storm. The jump was just high enough to put him in range for the Larvitar's viciously biting teeth. Name:Astair Gender:M Level:5 Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Bite,Leer,Sandstorm,Stomp Using Sand storm on the field and leer'd at the Pidove. Hit with growl,Attack -1 Dodged the gust attack with the sand storm
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on May 1, 2012 14:53:17 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!“ Leer, leer, leeeeeeeeeeeeeer!” the last one was a scream as the small lavitar’s leered at her, it really truely was a very scary look! She did not like it one bit, nu uh.. as she felt her defense weaken some. But then, she let out a cute growl before puffing up her wings, sure the sand storm hurt but maybe she could use it to make a beautiful gust attack. " No! No! No!" she cried, not at all liking how the sand was hitting her quite annoying like. pidove (f) 5 Big Pecks - Super Luck normal/flying gust - growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language hit by leer! buffeted by sandstorm! used growl and gust! Heath is high yellow! TAGS: modded <3 | NOTES: you’re welcome <3 [/style]
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Post by vallen on May 1, 2012 23:42:33 GMT -5
This bird was pushing its luck and Vallen's patience with its stubborn refusal to join him, still it wouldn't end any way but with this pokemon under his control. He wanted to have a talking pokemon. He wanted his legend to start on a high note. This was just the start to his auspicious journey. a journey he hoped would be told for generations. Take the growl and dodge the attack.Vallen was trying to end this as fast as possible and catch the damned thing with out hurting it too badly. The Larvitar moved undaunted through the sandstorm. trusting the plan Vallen seemed to have for the two of them. Moving with a fast paced, almost tango-esque rhythm. Closing the distance between the two and being caught in the growl attack. However the same attack pattern wouldn't work on Vallen or Astaire. Charging strait forward past the coming gust attack, narrowly missing it. Bite, then Leer while your up there. Having the Pidove above him the Larvitar jumped and attempted to latch onto the pokemon again, snapping his tiny,yet powerful jaws onto the Pidove. All the while waitiong to make eye contact with the talkative bird to hit it with a leer Name:Astair Health Mid-Green Gender:M Level:5 Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Bite,Leer,Sandstorm,Stomp Hit with growl(Attack -1) Hit by feint attack. Used leer and Attacked with Bite
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on May 2, 2012 19:21:22 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!“ Bite, bite… biiiiteee~” the small pidove let out a cry as the little pokemon latched its rather sharp teeth onto her wing. She tried to shake the larvitar off of her wing as she fell on down to the ground with the larvitar. She had finally managed, but her little delicate wing hurt really bad! She shivered lightly from the attack, having flinched while lying on the ground cradling her wing. “ No.. No.. Noooo…” she repeated over and over, not quite liking the pulsing feeling in her wing. What if it had broken! What would she do? pidove (f) 5 Big Pecks - Super Luck normal/flying gust - growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language hit by bite! buffeted by sandstorm! flinched! Heath is low yellow!When you dodge an attack, you can only use one attack. ;) so leer got ignored ;) TAGS: modded <3 | NOTES: you’re welcome <3 [/style]
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Post by vallen on May 18, 2012 12:16:07 GMT -5
Pointing boldly at the Pidove, with compassion in his eyes. Ok, This has gone on long enough. Use stomp to finish this so we can get her wing fixed as fast as possible. With a nod and a lead into the air, the little Larvitar flipped into the air, aiming to come down on the poor Pidove, hopefully knocking it out, or close to. Vallen didn't like that he was hurting Pokemon, but he knew this was the first step. He had to capture them, Then he could train them and let them grow to love him. Reaching into his sleeve he pulled out one of the Pokeballs the Professor had given him. Pressing the button in the middle to make the small orb expand, Vallen held it ready. He was waiting for the right moment to throw it, Waiting to capture his first Pokémon. Name:Astair Health Mid-Green Gender:M Level:5 Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Bite,Leer,Sandstorm,Stomp Used Stomp
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on May 18, 2012 14:47:38 GMT -5
Wild Pokémon Encounter ! ! ! !
PIDOVE - HEALTH RED ( F ) L5 big peck & super luck Gust/Growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language buffeted by sandstorm, hit with stomp used gust She was crushed between the little Lavitar's foot and the ground again. And it hurt! She squawked loudly like a parrot and flapped her wings quickly. She twisted around so that her back was on the ground and her belly was facing the Lavitar. She furiously flapped her wings and built up a rather large gust of wind, attempting to blast the small green poke'mon with her gust attack- while she still had the energy to attack him! "Fast as possible. Fast as possible!" She imitated the last words she heard from the human, reiterating them quickly and in a panicked voice.
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Post by vallen on May 21, 2012 14:00:35 GMT -5
No need to risk anything, give her space, Dodge her attacks We have this won Astaire. Vallen yelled out to Larvitar, who turned his head and gave an accepting nod. Truth of the matter was Astair would have liked to go Stomp out that Pidove some more, but this battle hadn't gotten his blood pumping so, no reason to ignore a command. With a tauntingly rhythmic taping Astaire danced away from the wounded little bird,smiling at her as the gust attack came to roaring life between them and screamed towards Larvitar. The tiny pokemon spun out of the way,narrowly missing being hit by the wind the bird kicked up.
Giving the pokeball a little kiss,Vallen reached back and threw the ball at the wounded Pidove. He made sure not to aim for its hurt wing, no reason to add insult to injury.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on May 21, 2012 16:23:01 GMT -5
Wild Pokémon Encounter ! ! ! !
PIDOVE ( F ) L5 big peck & super luck Gust/Growl Groovy - Tech savvy - Mimics human language CAPTURED! +1 Level to Larvitar "We have won, we have won." She mimicked Vallen's speech. She was hopping around the ground, trying to take to the air again, but her injured wing was preventing her from leaving the ground. As well as preventing her from dodging the poke'ball. It hit her on the back and broke open, sucking her in with a bright red energy beam. It shut tightly around the wild poke'mon and began to wiggle back and forth on the ground. Those few seconds where it was decided if the poke'mon was caught or not were possibly the longest ever. But finally the ball became still and sat in the dirt.
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Post by vallen on Jun 26, 2012 11:43:31 GMT -5
After a quick trip to the Pokemon center to heal up his new Pidove and rest his Larvitar, Vallen returned to route one. This time he decided to take a different approach. Vallen made his way to a Swift moving river that cut its way through the rout. There where islands in the river that seemed like they would have Pokemon on them but Vallen had n way of reaching them, so for now it wasn't an option. He did however decide to make his Way up stream, looking for a very specific Pokemon. Pulling a poke ball from his sleeve to let out his new flying type Pokemon, A Pidove he named Layla. Come on out Layla. The red beam took shape and the pidove soared through the sky cawing its name loudly through the sky,LAYLA,LAYLA,LAYLA!! The Pokemon cried. While at first she didn't like the name, she now appreciated the moniker and thought it was a beautiful name.
Layla i need you to fly ahead and see if you can find me this pokemon. With that Vallen displayed a picture of a buizel to the bird. With a nod of her head the pretty pidove took to the sky, looking down on the watery area to find what her master had asked of her. .
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Post by Pokeapache on Jun 26, 2012 15:37:40 GMT -5
[style=font-family: Palatino Linotype; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;].:wild pokemon appeared:. Lucky for the trainer, her Pokemon had spotted what looked like a Buizel in the water. The shimmer of orange under the water seemed just right for a water weasel, and eagerly the Pokemon led their trainer to them. However, upon approaching it seemed the creature didn't plan on leaving the river any time soon, swimming along the bottom of the shore minding its own business.
A buizel indeed was lurking in the water. Her search for the perfect shell had led her to the deepest part of the river, where no one dared to swim but her. The water was fast and quick here, though, making it hard for her to see or swim for too long without getting tired. Once and a while she surfaced for a gulp of air, but then she was back under once more. ::buizel:: Buizel (F) 4 Swift Swim SonicBoom-Growl-WaterSport-QuickAttack Adventurous, Brave, Careless Eagerly looking for shells!
TAGS: moddeded NOTES: you're welcome :D [/style] [/style]
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