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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 19, 2011 1:23:33 GMT -5
The sound of gravel crushing under his boots told him he was on the right path and the sound of the Spoink hoping along with him was comforting. He felt that even though this pokemon was not a dog type pokemon, or even another pokemon most would see as a loyal pokemon, she would be just fine. He had already shown her kindness back at the Ranger Station by not hitting her with his staff when she was trying to attack him, but then again, he did not understand why pokemon trainers would go to such tactics either. The thought made his smile disappear. He moved with a slow pace, his pokemon moving with him slower then normal, as if making sure he did not get off track.
His staff was extended slightly ahead of him, allowing him to feel any obstacles in his way, but he did not brush it across the ground, instead, he just walked with it like a normal stick, confident in his movements. He had been born blind, he had learned to do things blind, he did not allow that to slow him down too much. He turned his head, taking in the sounds of the night...
Night... He had been traveling most the day and it was already night. It did not really matter when he was traveling, he never had to worry about that. What was the point in picking a time of day to travel when one could not see where they were going in the first place.
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Post by Dracken on Sept 19, 2011 15:50:54 GMT -5
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Night. The perfect time for nocturnal Pokemon to come out. The route was fairly quiet, a chirp here and there from a bird. Eyes staring at you from the bushes. Nothing creepy about this. Everything was normal, if you liked big eyes staring at you, wait...
A Hoothoot was in a tree above. Perched on a branch near a large tree with a hole in it. His eyes seemed a bit weird...oh, he was crossed eyed. The cross eyed bird blinked at the person below. He flapped his wings wildly before screaming at the top of his voice. <DO NOT CONTINUE! THERE IS MADNESS, MADNESS AHEAD! NONE HAVE RETURNED FROM THIS, YOU WILL JOIN ALL THE LOST SPIRITS AHEAD! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHHHHHHHHHHHAEHHHHHHHHHH.> The crazy old Hoothoot then began chanting something, something about fish, cotton and a balloon. He wasn't crazy, just insane. Either listen to his warning or not, your choice. He then almost choked as he chanted. So smooth. ::hoothoot:: lv 4 - Male Insomnia - Keen Eye Foresight - Growl - Tackle - Hypnosis Completely insane. Tells stories and myths to scare off Trainers. Who knows if they're true or not. Cross eyed.
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 19, 2011 16:25:24 GMT -5
Portia looked around, glancing up at her trainer, she thought she heard something. She did not like the idea of traveling at night, but she was not the one in control, her trainer was, even if he was blind. She looked at around, thinking she heard something and then nearly fainted when a crazed Hoothoot started yelling at them. "DO NOT CONTINUE! THERE IS MADNESS, MADNESS AHEAD! NONE HAVE RETURNED FROM THIS, YOU WILL JOIN ALL THE LOST SPIRITS AHEAD! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHHHHHHHHHHHAEHHHHHHHHHH." She looked up at her trainer, since he had stopped and glanced back at the now chanting hoothoot. She did not understand anything that was going on and she moved to where she was closer to her trainer.
"Easy Portia... It is just a Hoothoot, let us continue."
He had not heard anything sounding like a attack, just a weird yelling coming from the hoothoot, which he did not understand. He started walking again, his staff extended slightly at first to make sure he did not run into something and then he moved slowly down the path, the sound of the hoothoot still echoing around him.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.187 TAGGED[/color] insane hoothoot COMMENTS[/color] Wow. SUMMARY[/color] Heard hoothoot, stopped to calm down Portia and continued on. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Rekari on Sept 20, 2011 0:13:27 GMT -5
Level: 3 Gender: Male Ability: Inner Focus Moveset: Leech Life Personality: Due to the fact that he suffers from the dwarf gene he is a very small Zubat, he is often picked on and rather meek, unable to find the words to stand up for himself with. He has a slight stuttering problem and is slightly suicidal due to bullying. He was sitting on the side of the road, his small body bruised and battered due to the fact that the rest of his clan has just spent the afternoon beating the living hell out of him. They thought he was useless, pathetic. He was unable to do anything or be anything of worth to them, therefore he was better off dead. He lay on the side of the road, gasping for air as he hoped it would come soon if this was the night for him to die. His body was growing weaker and weaker. Without help this would surely be the end.
Help the Zubat? Will die otherwise. ADMIN NOTE: Only admins can give out egg moves, sorry <3
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 20, 2011 14:24:32 GMT -5
Kenta moved further down the path, but as he did so, he felt something in the air, a sadness. Not many people were able to focus on the feelings in the air, but being blind, he did... He listened harder, but nothing seemed to come until he heard Portia make a sound of surprise and also move away from him. He stopped turning his head to the sound of her bouncing. "What is it Portia?"
He asked, moving towards her sound but stopping.
"This young pokemon... I think he is hurt."
[/color] Though to him, he did not understand her, but he did know the sound of her voice and he waited to see what would happen. He knelt down and she bit onto his hand gentle and pulled it down to where the Zubat was. He touched the wild pokemon, hoping it would not attack after he realized what he had done. "A wild pokemon? Is it hurt Portia?"[/color] She made a sound that told him yes. He realized also that it was small, which made him confused. [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.179 TAGGED[/color] Dwarf Zubat COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ SUMMARY[/color] Continued walking, Portia went to small Zubat, he followed and touched it. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 21, 2011 12:24:00 GMT -5
::zubat:: Level: 3 Gender: Male Ability: Inner Focus Moveset: Leech Life, Whirlwind* Personality: Due to the fact that he suffers from the dwarf gene he is a very small Zubat, he is often picked on and rather meek, unable to find the words to stand up for himself with. He has a slight stuttering problem and is slightly suicidal due to bullying. The zubat was flickering in and out of conciousness when he began hearing voices around him. 'OH god, I must be going mad now; I'm hearing voices." he said, closing his eyes and giving a week sigh. It must surely be the end for him now, until he was gently poked. The poke wasn't powerful, but it was enough to cause another round of pain to surge through his body again. Oh the pain was horrible; why did he have to be picked on by his clan. It wasn't his thought he was so small. "owwwwww........." he said quietly to himself as the pain began to end. He managed to open his eyes with the remaining energy he had left, befoe his eyes rested on the trainer. "P-p-p-p-please help m-m-m-me." he managed to stutter out, before drifting in and out of conciousness again. "I ne-e-e-e-e-e-ed some fo-o-o-od plea-a-a-a-ase." he said, before closing his eyes.
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 21, 2011 15:03:41 GMT -5
Portia looked at the small Zubat, wondering for a moment how she could help the young thing. It was hurt, she could see that, but Kenta could not, even though she had just told him and he did kind of understand her. Sometimes she wished he was not blind, but that would come one day when he got a pokemon who could help him see... Maybe a pokemon stronger then her, one that could mental speak with him... She wished, but it was not the time to be thinking about that.
As Kenta rested his hand on the pokemon, she saw him go into pain and she removed his hand, to allow the pokemon to see they meant no problems. She saw his eyes opened as he let out a painful moan and then caught his eyes on her trainer. "P-p-p-p-please help m-m-m-me." She looked at her trainer, who held a look of concern.
Kenta could tell by the voice that we poor pokemon was weak and he had to help him, but he did not know how right yet. It would take time and he needed Portia to help him completely. "I ne-e-e-e-e-e-ed some fo-o-o-od plea-a-a-a-ase." Portia jumped slightly, grabbing Kenta's bag and tugging on it, he removed it, knowing she wanted something out of it. "Let me feel what you got Portia."
She had just pulled out a Oran Berry, which would have healed the young pokemon. He touched it slightly, feeling it in his hands. "Very well, give him the Oran Berry and hopefully we will come across some more."
[/color] he said to her, handing it back. Portia bounced to the small Zubat and placed the berry into his mouth carefully, helping him close his mouth and chew before she stepped back, hoping it would help him and he would be grateful. The young Zubat would make a good place on there team. [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.314 TAGGED[/color] Injured, Wild, Small Zubat COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] Gave the small Zubat a Oran Berry and Waited STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Aly on Sept 21, 2011 15:14:33 GMT -5
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::zubat:: Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities: Inner Focus Attacks: Leech Life, Whirlwind* Personality: Due to the fact that he suffers from the dwarf gene he is a very small Zubat, he is often picked on and rather meek, unable to find the words to stand up for himself with. He has a slight stuttering problem and is slightly suicidal due to bullying.
The little purple pokemon calmed a bit as he felt the pain fading a bit, his body was starting to grow numb, he wasn't sure if this was good or bad though, he didn't want to go, he didn't want to go to sleep but he could feel his mind drifting more and more... He could hear muffled voices, muffled movements but nothing seemed real anymore, nothing felt alive...he didn't feel alive... He felt the cool air touching his tongue followed by an odd shape, it was, bumpy..sort of sweet yet sour, the orb broke and started to tear into little pieces in his mouth releasing more and more of its flavor. With every drop of juice that fell down his throat he felt more awake, more alive...he started moving his jaw for himself, swallowing hard, feeling the warm healing feeling flow through his every cell. He took a deep breath before finally opening his eyes, looking slowly from the small figure that was the pig like pokemon to the looming tower that was the human. He gulped hard, every human he had ever met had thrown something at him, but...this one seemed nice, it hadn't hurt him, it...it saved him... "T...t.t...tt..." He stuttered, shutting his eyes tight as he tried to speak. "Tttthank y...y..you." He finally got out, opening his eyes slowly, watching the two shapes carefully, the feeling in his body was slowly coming back, he could feel his wing tips again, he could move his wings again...He flapped a few times, flying up unsteadily, trying to hover at the eye level of the human, looking at him carefully, cautiously. "B...b..bb..bb.but....w...whhh....why?" He asked, tilting his head a bit, it didn't make any sense to him, didn't seem natural for someone to be nice to him, they must have wanted something...yes, they must have needed something from him...
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 21, 2011 15:48:49 GMT -5
Portia watched, the small pokemon was fading, but she had gotten the berry in him, just in time too. She smiled as he seemed to regain a little bit of strength… The healing power of the Oran Berry was great, but that was there only one, which meant they would need to try and find some more. Maybe there was a berry bush around here that she could sniff out, but she was not concerned with that, only that of the pokemon before her.
She jumped back slightly as the young pokemon opened his eyes, looking back and forth between her and Kenta. She glanced up at her trainer, who had a small smile on his face. Maybe it was just her, but he seemed to feel the air around him and something felt good about the air now. She did not really understand it, but he seemed too. She looked back at the Zubat who looked back and forth before speaking to her. ”T...t.t...tt..." Stuttering… A annoying around, but she would get over that, like normal. ”Tttthank y...y..you." She nodded to him. ”Your Welcome.”
She said to him before looking at her trainer.
The small bat seemed to try and fly, but he managed to Hover in front of her trainer, looking into the black glasses that hid his own gray eyes. ”B...b..bb..bb.but....w...whhh....why?" She looked at the Zubat for a moment and then shrugged. ”You needed help and my trainer and I wanted to help. He is a really nice guy.”
[/color] She said to him before she looked at her trainer, who set back slightly on his foot, getting in a more relaxed and comfortable position. He did not speak, he was quiet, waiting for the signal from Portia that they could either go or bring this young pokemon onto there team. [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.302 TAGGED[/color] Small, Wild Zubat COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] Kenta stays quiet, Portia speaks to Zubat STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by freeziepop on Sept 22, 2011 5:03:32 GMT -5
Zubat paused for a moment, flapping his small wings slower causing a rapid descent. Deep in thought, he didn't realize this until he was nearly brushing the ground. In a panic he rose, eye-level with the trainer and blushed. <Oops. I-I-I d-d-d-didn't mean to d-d-d-d-do that~> he let out a tiny giggle. With a sudden burst of energy he flew around the trainer in circles, weaving through the air with an uncommon grace. He may have been tiny but the sky was his domain!
<T-trainer will you h-h-help me become st-stronger?> he was almost afraid to ask. It was too good to be true.
::zubat:: interested in joining Level: 3 Gender: Male Abilities: Inner Focus Attacks: Leech Life, Whirlwind* Personality: Due to the fact that he suffers from the dwarf gene he is a very small Zubat, he is often picked on and rather meek, unable to find the words to stand up for himself with. He has a slight stuttering problem and is slightly suicidal due to bullying.
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 22, 2011 18:34:22 GMT -5
Kenta heard what sounded like the Zubat was slowly moving and then he heard a rapid flapping of wings. Kenta smiled, unable to really imagine what it looked like due to being blind all his life, but he figured it was probably rather funny.
Portia giggled slightly at the small Zubat and then looked at her trainer for a moment. ”Oops. I-I-I d-d-d-didn't mean to d-d-d-d-do that” She smiled slightly. ”He didn’t see you… He is blind.”
she said to the small pokemon as she bounced over to where she was not right under him, but he would come down and she would be right beside him.
”T-trainer will you h-h-help me become st-stronger?” Portia looked at her trainer and smiled for a moment. ”He will, you just have to be captured for him to help,”
[/color] [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.000 TAGGED[/color] Small, Wild Zubat COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] Smiled at Zubat and Portia spoke to Zubat STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 23, 2011 13:04:20 GMT -5
::zubat:: Level: 3 Gender: Male Ability: Inner Focus Moveset: Leech Life Personality: Due to the fact that he suffers from the dwarf gene he is a very small Zubat, he is often picked on and rather meek, unable to find the words to stand up for himself with. He has a slight stuttering problem and is slightly suicidal due to bullying. Willing to come, just wants to be promised that he will become stronger one day Really, it was that simple; all he had to do was to agree being captured by the trainer and he would become stronger soon? It was so perfect there had to be a catch somewhere, he was sure of that. "I-i-i-i....I dont kno-o-o-o-o-ow what to sa-a-a-a-a-y." he stuttered, completely shocked at how quick his life had been turned around in such a short space of time. "I'll agree to come wi-i-i-i-i-ith you, bu-u-u-u-ut I want to know on-n-n-n-ne thing."he said, spluttering his words a tiny bit. "I want to-o-o-o be promised tha-a-a-a-at I'll becom-m-m-m-me stonger so-o-o-on please." he said, with a slight smile on his face. ADMIN NOTE: mods can't give out egg moves, sorry <3
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 23, 2011 13:25:52 GMT -5
Portia watched as he seemed to become really excited and she looked at Kenta who was knelt down, waiting to know what would happen next. Portia would have to help the small Zubat become stronger and also that, explain how he would also have to help Kenta on his journey in darkness. ”I-i-i-i....I dont kno-o-o-o-o-ow what to sa-a-a-a-a-y." She smiled at him for a moment and then she looked up at Kenta for a moment.
He did not know what they were saying, but from all the excitement in the Zubat’s sounds, he figured it was a good thing. Portia watched her trainer and then looked back at the Zubat. ”I'll agree to come wi-i-i-i-i-ith you, bu-u-u-u-ut I want to know on-n-n-n-ne thing." She looked at him and smiled, waiting to hear this condition. ”I want to-o-o-o be promised tha-a-a-a-at I'll becom-m-m-m-me stonger so-o-o-on please." She thought about it for a moment and then smiled.
”It will take time, but you will get stronger… Much stronger.”
She said to him. Kenta was a good man, he would make sure that the young pokemon got stronger.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.230 TAGGED[/color] Small, Wild Zubat COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] Portia talked to Zubat STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Sept 23, 2011 15:29:39 GMT -5
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The Zubat seemed more than pleased with this answer as he scuttled closer to the Spoink, feeling a mix of happiness and disbelief at his chances. He had always wanted a chance of a better life; like a delusional immigrant from the past that hoped for a better life in America and the mafia was like 'haha, sucker' and they were forced to work in little communities for the higher ups but hey at least they enjoyed it! The Zubat might have been ignorant, and perhaps he didn't fully understand what it would take to become strong, but he knew that he wanted a change.
<I-I-I'll do w-w-w-what, I mean, w-w-what it takes.> He gulped, feeling stupid for mixing his words up. He was ready though, just let him sign the contract and he was good to go! Hopefully this trainer would be kind to him, unlike several other Pokemon that put him down and crushed his spirit.
<Food, food, give me some food, dude.>
<Huh? Food? I ain't got no food.>
A Pokemon was talking to himself as he was rummaging for food, basically having an argument to pass the time since he couldn't find anything these days. The birds were eating everything! Darn birds! The Bidoof froze when he noticed a human and a Spoink trying to do something to some socially anxious Zubat, and he instantly dove behind a tree. Peeking out occasionally to see what was up, he didn't seem to mean any harm. Though he was pretty bad at hiding.
::zubat:: Level: 3 Gender: Male Ability: Inner Focus Moveset: Leech Life Personality: Due to the fact that he suffers from the dwarf gene he is a very small Zubat, he is often picked on and rather meek, unable to find the words to stand up for himself with. He has a slight stuttering problem and is slightly suicidal due to bullying. Willing to come, just wants to be promised that he will become stronger one day Agrees to come with
::bidoof:: Level 2|Male Simple|Unaware Tackle Affectionate - Trusting - Cooperative Watching from afar
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 24, 2011 2:34:27 GMT -5
Portia watched as the bat seemed to think it over, but soon, she saw what seemed to be a good sign from the pokemon, one that meant he wanted to do this and she was more then happy with that. She was finally not be the only pokemon on this team and Kenta could use the extra help. She bounded over to Kenta, getting closer so she could signal him to use the pokeball. “I-I-I'll do w-w-w-what, I mean, w-w-what it takes.” She smiled at him and nodded quickly, nudging Kenta the way he had taught her… Three pokes with her nose. He rummaged in his back for one of the pokeballs he had been given.
”Okay, now, it will fell different when you go into the pokeball, but don’t panic, Kenta will let you out when he feels it is safe and also, when he feels you are ready to come out… Okay?”
She hoped the pokemon understood because Kenta had the ball and he pressed the button in the middle and then tossed it towards the sound of the flapping wings.
As he did, Portia though she heard something and then saw something out of the corner of her eye. She turned, but she did not see anything, except what looked like something behind a tree. She narrowed her eyes and then looked back at Kenta, who was listening to the sound of the ding from the pokeball.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.000 TAGGED[/color] small, wild zubat COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ Not counting this round. SUMMARY[/color] Portia spoke with Zubat and Kenta threw a pokebal at him. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 24, 2011 15:16:32 GMT -5
::zubat:: ::bidoof:: Pokemon encounter ! The Zubat felt hope well up in him even as the pokemon described how the pokeball mechanics would work. Excitement brewed in him. He was finally leaving his miserable life with the judgemental Zubats, and now he had a chance to prove his worth. Through thick and thin, he promised himself he'd protect this human with more willpower than any other zubat ever could.
As the pokeball ricocheted off of him, he found his material body being compressed into a red mist. The inner warmth of the pokeball was surprisingly cozy, and with no attempt to escape its shell, he settled into his new home with renewed strength.
The Bidoof felt a surprising amount of compassion for the trainer and his pokemon for treating the tiny Zubat so kindly. Why, it was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen! He had to meet them. <You guys are my new role models!> He cried out in a friendly tone. Rushing towards the human, he forgot to put the brakes on and was surging towards Kenta's legs with no way to stop. <Look ooouuttt!> He chittered excitedly. ::zubat:: Level: 3 Gender: Male Ability: Inner Focus Moveset: Leech Life Personality: Due to the fact that he suffers from the dwarf gene he is a very small Zubat, he is often picked on and rather meek, unable to find the words to stand up for himself with. He has a slight stuttering problem and is slightly suicidal due to bullying. Willing to come, just wants to be promised that he will become stronger one day Captured! ::bidoof:: Level 2|Male Simple|Unaware Tackle Affectionate - Trusting - Cooperative Fangirling over Kenta; accidentally used Tackle on Kenta!
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 24, 2011 16:04:53 GMT -5
Portia watched as the Zubat went into the pokeball and then, the 'Ding' was heard. Kenta picked up the pokeball without a problem. Having heard where the ding had come from, he had been able to pick it, but soon... She heard something coming towards them and turned just in time to see a Bidoof coming towards them. Her eyes grew wide and she barely got out of the way as his words reached her. "You guys are my new role models!" She watched as the pokemon went towards her trainer, running at the now Standing Kenta. She gasped, bounced ahead and hit the pokemon only inches from Kenta, but she was the one who flew backwards.
"You know, you need to watch where the heck you are going!"
She called out to the pokemon, getting up and bouncing to her trainer. She was going to have a bruise there. "That sounded like a Bidoof."
[/color] She tugged on his pants once, signalling that he was correct. [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.168 TAGGED[/color] Wild Bidoof COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] Kenta caught Zubat, now called Hedley. He stood, Portia jumped away from Bidoof, saw it going towards Kenta, jumped in the way and was knocked back from Kenta. She spoke to pokemon and Kenta asked a question. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Sept 25, 2011 8:45:07 GMT -5
Level 2|Male Simple|Unaware Tackle Affectionate - Trusting - Cooperative Fangirling over Kenta He squeaked loudly as he was chastised by the Spoink. He stumbled and stuttered over his words for a few seconds, unable to make anything coherent come out of mouth except for a few mumbled "Sorry" and "Don't kill me.". He really wasn't much of a fighter, he just wanted to be a lover! He squirmed uncomfortably and rubbed his forepaws against each other, sitting back on his rump. It was clear that he was very embarrassed about what he had done. "Thank you for... for not attacking me back trainer. You're amazing!" He said to Kenta, bowing his head deeply.
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Sept 25, 2011 15:33:33 GMT -5
She bounced over to her trainer, looking at him for a moment, making sure he was okay before looking at the pokemon. She found him slightly annoying, but maybe it was just her. Kenta touched her head slightly, looking straight ahead as the pokemon stood there before them. ”Sorry… Don't kill me." Portia snorted slightly, the sound of a normal pig coming from her like she did all the time. Kenta was smiling slightly, but he just stood there for a moment. ”Thank you for... for not attacking me back trainer. You're amazing!" Kenta did not understand the pokemon, but he smiled at it. Portia looked at the small pokemon and rolled her eyes slightly.
Easily annoyed? Yes, very much so. The Zubat was small, injured… This pokemon was annoying and acting very… Crazy… ”He will not attack you…”
She said to him, though she wanted to, she did not.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.156 TAGGED[/color] wild bidoof COMMENTS[/color] ^-^ SUMMARY[/color] Kenta stood there. Portia got annoyed and is speaking to the wild pokemon STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by FOTLY on Sept 26, 2011 16:26:31 GMT -5
>I love you.< It came out so suddenly, he had to bite his lower lip to stop him from going farther, really. He felt the blood rise to his face as he suddenly was, indeed, blushing. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he look the other trainer in the eye any longer?
Was he broken? Oh no!
>I-I-I mean. I love you like a freshly baked cookie on a Friday night.< There he went again! He then bite down on his tongue, hard, to keep himself from going on in practical slurs to oh his love for this blind trainer. Oh how he wanted to spend the rest of his like with him!
[/size][/blockquote][/justify] ::bidoof:: MALE Level 2 Simple & Unaware Attacks;; Tackle Hit by -- Changes Used -- Affectionate - Trusting - Cooperative
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