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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 8, 2012 8:44:43 GMT -5
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with a happy glance at his surroundings, a jovial renae could not help but notice that he had not tripped over anything all day today. dang. that meant that for sure, it was going to happen soon. it was only once he began to celebrate these things that murphy's law reared its ugly head and bit him in the rear, likely in front of a hot chick or someone else equally embarrassing. beside him, humming just as jovially to herself, trotted melody, his mareep. with her happy-go-lucky attitude and love for laughter, and his desire to help and inability to do anything right, they made a perfectly pathetic pair. she watched him out of the corner of her eye to check whether her ridiculously clumsy partner had done anything giggle-worthy; sadly, nothing. they had left on their grand adventure, for the first time traveling together without a pre-made lunch from renae's mum - which saddened the little, slightly obese sheep - and without anyone to tell them what to do. which was probably why they were completely and utterly lost. < how do you even get lost on a single, straight route? you should have stayed home with mom. then we could be eating right now. > the mareep mused.
renae - completely untuned to the sounds his partner was making other than being able to tell if she was laughing at him or not - which was no great feat, considering she did it ninety percent of her day - just nodded at her and blithely hoped he could guess what she was saying. which, inevitably, he couldn't. "i know, it'll be alright, we'll find our way back soon, never fear!" he said bravely, his positive side shining through like the beacon on the end of melody's tail. it was adorable, really. the sheep shrugged and continued walking, her tail swinging idly side to side and her teeth munching on some grass she had picked up a little earlier. she kind of wished some Pokémon would show up, so that renae could do his usual flailing panic and she could giggle a lot, then get down to business and rescue her failure of a partner. of course she loved him. who wouldn't? he was a loveable kind of guy. pathetic, but loveable. she loved him because he was so pathetic. it was him who needed the training, not her. she was perfectly capable of handling herself out there in the wild.
that was why she had agreed to come on this silly adventure he had decided they needed. not because she was getting fat - because she wasn't! she wasn't fat! say that to her face! she'd bite you! - but because renae needed to get out of the house. gym badges and routes and mysterious trainers might toughen him up a little and get him a girlfriend. < melody's list of things to do number one: get renae a girlfriend. > she bleated, to which renae looked confused and smiled gently at her. she then chewed thoughtfully on her grass, and added: < melody's list of things to do number two: get renae to make me a sandwich. > satisfied with her goals for the near future, she hummed to herself, looking up at her buddy as he walked, to which he replied with a weird cooing noise he seemed to have adopted from his mother and a reassuring pat on her fluffy woolen back. it was odd, getting comfort from such a pathetic gesture, but she relished it. maybe this adventure time wasn't such a bad idea after all.
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Post by Steve on Mar 8, 2012 12:01:38 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] Oh, this was the first encounter of the day and the caterpie was prepared as she was up in a tree just starting to make her own little web like a spider for some odd reason. It was to trick travelers into thinking spiders were here in case they had any phobias, but she wasn't being evil. In her own mind this was constitutionalized as just trying to help other pokemon from being caught, and anyone with a spider phobia would run in the opposite direction. Always reacting in a giggle from the caterpie unlike the ones who try to get past her, but she always had a trick up her sleeve. No way, was she going to be taken alive by an trainers and then she suddenly used a string shot to swing down in front of the trainer as the string suddenly broke making her land flat on her face. Shaking it off quickly as she suddenly flipped over, and shook the dirt off by doing it like a dog. YOU THERE! You are trespassing, what say you bout yourself? she pointed her many little legs at the trainer accusingly, but she was smiling the entire time as if she was glad for the company. It was really hard to tell, but her eyes were sizing up the trainer's pokemon, trying to see if she would indeed stand such a chance against that pokemon in general. Well, so far, from the caterpie had seen, despite it being bigger, she wasn't impressed, and was easy pickings for her. I suggest you leave if you aren't strong enough to continue further than this, she advised. ::caterpie:: level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 9, 2012 2:37:32 GMT -5
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renae, realising his partner and friend was talking, and still having no clue what she was saying, nudged her with his foot and whispered hoarsely, "what's it saying? do we have to battle?" melody only looked up at him condescendingly, patted his foot with one electric blue paw, and turned back to the caterpie with a determined look in her eye. if it went her way, this annoying bug would get its slimy little body out of her way and let them be, or she might have to open a can of whoop-ass all up in here. < quit your jibber-jabber and finish your words before they leave your mouth, kid. > contemplating, taking a blade of grass from nearby and letting it hang jauntily from her mouth, she added, < and you can take your suggestions and shove 'em where the sun don't shine. > there, that ought to do it. renae looked worried, biting his lip. what was his little electric sheep doing? she seemed to be pretty confident, so he just let her go for it. they hadn't really practiced battling together either, so he presumed she would know what she was doing without being told. "uh, if she attacks, tackle her right back, okay?" he said, rather unsure but feeling reasonably confident in her abilities anyway. being a trainer wasn't so hard, now was it?
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Post by Steve on Mar 9, 2012 14:59:49 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Well, she wasn't going to greet this trainer ever again if he was gonna try battling her, but she made no move at all as she saw the sheep was on the defensive, instead she just watched. Looking intently at the mareep with her inquisitive eyes and then pointed upwards at the cobweb, You may want to be careful, there could be a spider around here right now ready to snatch you both up...I'm just here to warn you.. she said. Unaware that the string she had used to swing down off of was still attached to the area near the web. So the spider web would strangely look a lot like the same fabric that spider web was made with. The caterpie wasn't frightened off by their threatening speech. Ohyouknowwhat, I thinkyoushouldturnaroundbeforeyougethurt, wait what? The caterpie had suddenly blurred her words together again making it sound rather fast too as she then danced ina circle for a moment. Oh well, even so, she didn't make a move just yet as she stood her ground, staring relentlessly at the mareep. I'm afraid, I already do shove them where the sun don't shine, would you like to see? she retorted as she was imitating flipping over to indeed show what she was talking about. This may render the mareep angry, but the caterpie really didn't have any cares in the world at the moment aside from pestering this trainer and their pokemon. ::caterpie:: level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 9, 2012 23:02:20 GMT -5
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renae shuddered as the caterpie mentioned the spider. with a glance up at it - out of the corner of his eye, so that he didn't look as bloody terrified as he felt - renae took a tentative step backwards. spiders were scary things, they could have an impressive bite and leave someone poisoned. or even dead. with a stifled gasp, he reached down with swooping long arms and bundled the mareep into his clutches, covering her eyes with one arm and using the other to cuddle the electric sheep under her sizeable middle. he felt pretty proud of himself, getting his partner out of danger like that; that was what trainers were for, to keep their buddies out of harm. melody, however, did not like the sudden turn of events, and wriggled - with no success - to try and escape his lanky arms. she, unlike her trainer, had seen the caterpie swing down from the 'web' and knew her game. with a deadly glare, melody looked down on the caterpie and tried to be as cynical as she usually was, though her attitude was severely diminished, considering she was being cuddled fiercely by a large, lanky, freaked out of his mind trainer. she was about to think of something to say when two things happened: the first was that the caterpillar said something that sounded like one large word with about a million syllables.
then before melody could even react, she was rolling over and displaying her butt for all to see. what the hell was this bug smoking? clearly the mushrooms in the forest were not for culinary consumption. < oh god, my eyes, my eyes! > flailing in vain with stubby blue arms, she tried to cover her eyes; but the fluffy coat surrounding her body and the length of her forelegs prevented her form doing so. with a glance at the caterpie, renae then looked at the path leading away from them. with his limb length, surely he could run past this tiny bug and get on their way, away from spiders and who knew what else lay in wait on this dangerous trail. taking two loping half-run steps, he tried a pirouette dodge to avoid the caterpie, tripped over his own feet and tumbled, letting mareep fall out of his arms to tumble as well, both of them sliding along on their faces in the dirt. picking himself up, renae groaned. < nice one, > melody muttered. < now can i fight her? > understanding the basic intonation behind her growl, renae nodded. if it was the only way they were going to get out of here - and not eaten by spiders - then that was what they had to do. towards the caterpie, melody directed with what she hoped sounded like finality, < last chance. get out of the way and let my boy through here, or i'll be forced to hurt you. > forced? more like enjoy. close enough.
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Post by FOTLY on Mar 10, 2012 8:00:55 GMT -5
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{ hey pretty lady it's crazy,
You're almost twice my age I want to dance on your body the way I shake it on stage. She was a bottle blonde she had her 7s on, when i think about it now just a cougar on the prowl. My head started to spin when I saw her son walking in, I'll be he felt like a fool, because i knew him from school, I remember what my mama said: don't talk to strangers, don't do all the thinking with your little head .
> COME AT ME, BRO < the caterpie couldn't help but bellow out as the events played before her. then, as if she were too impatient to wait any longer, she reared up and galloped over to the mareep. oh yes, the poke'mon was using a tackle, since this was happening all to slowly for her. > iwillwreckyou < it came out as a hiss as she tried to make herself look just all the more threatening to the sheep-looking poke'mon. if this could avoid an all-out battle, then her day would surely be made. > ibetyouliked theviewofmybutt < in the middle she had to take a breath, as she was beginning to run out with how fast she was speaking. this one needed to take a chill pill. level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader used tackle NOTES: MODDED ♥
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 10, 2012 23:33:54 GMT -5
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now that she was more focused on the battle and not as much on being as badass as she could to try and scare the bug into submission, she didn't even bother trying to translate the fast speech into normal words. it would take too much effort and take away from her need to impress her trainer. renae ran his hand through his hair, leaving a characteristically spiky 'do in the wake. bringing his hand back down to his mouth, he knawed on a knuckle before gulping and taking a deep breath. "t-take him down, melody! go, tackle!" throwing herself into a tackle, the mareep smiled as she was doing so. she could not exactly do anything else, seeing as they had not quite got into the training part of this adventurous partnership. catching the last part of her sentence, melody's grin turned to disgust. < with that ugly butt? not likely, > she muttered, shaking the image out of her head. eww. bug butts.
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Post by Kathryn on Mar 11, 2012 8:13:34 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;]Somehow it felt like the Caterpie was fighting an oversized ball of golden cotton candy with four sticks and a tail. Was that what she was fighting? No, now she was curious, and she was focused on the fluffy woollen body of the electric type as she ran towards the caterpillar.
The Tackle connected and the Caterpie was flung aside under the charging sheep. Oh god, it was so soft and fluffy! Suddenly the bug type just wanted to hug the electric type! As soon as she'd picked herself up, she ran towards the Mareep, intent on giving it a hug and nomming on some of that probably delicious cotton-candy fluff on it's body!
“Ohmygodohmygodohmygod,” carolled the Caterpie. She was so focused on the golden wool that she tripped over a rock and instead tumbled towards the Mareep in an uncoordinated green plush ball of... Doom?
------ level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader Hit by Tackle! Used Tackle! [ tripped ]Check my notes please?
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 11, 2012 17:01:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; height:475px; background-color:#ffffbb; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -o-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -ms-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; padding-top:20px; border:2px solid #000000,bTable][STYLE=width:400px; height:20px; background-color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:-22px; margin-left:-1px; margin-right:-1px; font-size:14px; font-family:georgia; color:#ffffbb; letter-spacing:5px; padding-left:5px]underdog, underdog -- ☆[/style][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -o-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -ms-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; margin-bottom:-2px][/style][STYLE=width:270px; height:200px; float:right; font-family:georgia; font-size:20px; text-shadow:1px 1px 1px; text-transform:uppercase; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:-452px; margin-right:15px; letter-spacing:-2px] look at the mess you made[/style][STYLE=width:270px; float:right; margin-right:10px; margin-top:-400px; border-top:2px solid #3b3b3b; border-bottom:2px solid #3b3b3b; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b; padding-right:3px; padding-left:3px; padding-top:3px; padding-bottom:3px] MELODY THE MAREEP met as a pre-starter @ lvl 04 level 04 • static • female tackle health is low-green!freaking her shit out it looked like the battle was going well. everything was going according to plan; well, at least as far as renae could tell, because most of his knowledge was based on the famous battles he saw on the television and on reading novels about famous adventurers. his practical experience was zero, so all he could do was blindly hope for the best and continue in the direction he was heading. the mareep, however, was enjoying herself immensely. gathering up some force into her little stubby arms, she prepared to make a run again, when something stopped her. the light in the caterpie's eyes had changed. no longer was it simply content on annoying her to death; instead, there was something different there, something which unnerved her a little. stepping back hesitantly onto her back foot, she only got out a little murmur, < uuuhm... > before she was suddenly barrelled into by a little, green, singing ball of slime and legs and feelers. oh god, the feelers. the tackle was not so strong that she could not stay upright, but she was freaking out over here and besides, she got tangled in the bug pokemon's many legs. anything with more that four legs was disgusting, she decided, and for future reference she would not allow renae to add any bugs whatsoever to his team. not while she was still breathing. combined with the mental image of her butt waggling in the sky, and the fact that the caterpie was doing something weird with her tee-- < are you eating my fur? > she screeched, waggling her stumpy arms at the caterpie in a lame attempt to shoo her away. <eww, seriously, gross! get it off, get it off! > she implored renae, who nibbled on his knuckles, considering whether it was cool - or even allowed - to reach in an rescue his Pokémon from the amorous affectations of a clearly delusional caterpie. instead, he watched as the mareep struggled to get every gooey bug leg out of her fur. < quit chewing on me! > she yelled, angry now. did bugs even have teeth?
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 11, 2012 23:49:57 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/bg.gif);][STYLE=border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px;] [/style][STYLE=float:left; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-left: 35px;] [/style][STYLE=float:right; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-right: 35px;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -8px;] SAVE YOUR HEART[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]FOR SOMEONE THAT LEAVES YOU BREATHLESS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 340px; text-align: justify; background-color: #6E6E6E; padding: 17px; color: #000000; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9;] It was fun being able to tease the Mareep like this, beaming as she clutched onto Melody's wool with a mischievous smile. That static was something to look out for, wincing as she felt a few stay sparks zap at her sides. It was enough to make her lose her grip on the Mareep's wool as the electric type bucked around like a hot and bothered bull. She fell right on her noggin with a surprised yelp, not thinking that she'd have that much trouble staying on the back of that Mareep. <Gross? Ohpleaseyoureallyarenotalooker.> She huffed as she scrambled to get back on her feet, wincing at the pain in her head. Bugs and mammals did have their issues when it came to beauty, as they tended to disagree on what they found attractive. The Caterpie huffed as some of her fur stuck onto her nose, making her sneeze after being tickle taunted for so long. Eyes narrowed as she thought about how to handle this over-sized foe, feeling a little intimidated after she realized how easily the Mareep could throw her off. <If you're having this much trouble with me, a wee little worm, then you'll never stand up to the spider in the sky!> She was partly making this up, trying to give the Mareep a little intimidation to see how she would react. The pretty lines of string shot were still dangling in the trees, looking as ominous as ever as she giggled from the ground. It was mostly her own string, used to play target practice on the moving branches. Thinking that she'd have an easier time riding this rambunctious Mareep if she had a lasso, she whipped up a String Shot and aimed it right at the Mareep's neck! Here we go! ::caterpie:: level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader Health is mid-green! String Shot on Mareep!
[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 344px; text-align: center; background-color: #151515; padding: 15px; color: #E7E1CD; margin-top: -9px; margin-bottom: 12px; opacity: 0.9; letter-spacing: 1px;] NOTES, amg your template is cute! Are you making individual ones for each Pokemon you use?[/style] | |
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 12, 2012 1:53:55 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; height:475px; background-color:#ffffbb; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -o-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -ms-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; padding-top:20px; border:2px solid #000000,bTable][STYLE=width:400px; height:20px; background-color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:-22px; margin-left:-1px; margin-right:-1px; font-size:14px; font-family:georgia; color:#ffffbb; letter-spacing:5px; padding-left:5px]underdog, underdog -- ☆[/style][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -o-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -ms-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; margin-bottom:-2px][/style][STYLE=width:270px; height:200px; float:right; font-family:georgia; font-size:20px; text-shadow:1px 1px 1px; text-transform:uppercase; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:-452px; margin-right:15px; letter-spacing:-2px] look at the mess you made[/style][STYLE=width:270px; float:right; margin-right:10px; margin-top:-400px; border-top:2px solid #3b3b3b; border-bottom:2px solid #3b3b3b; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b; padding-right:3px; padding-left:3px; padding-top:3px; padding-bottom:3px] MELODY THE MAREEP met as a pre-starter @ lvl 04 level 04 • static • female tackle health is low-green!used tackle! well, it seemed that someone was enjoying themselves, judging by the self-satisfied grin on the caterpie's face. renae wondered what she was thinking; whether she had once dreamed of being a rodeo cowboy, breaking wild tauros and rapidash in the corral. she certainly seemed good enough at it. he liked to think that if he had been a cool caterpie in the wild, he would have big dreams too. and who were he and melody to try and take that away from the little bug? she was cute and all. he must have been thinking aloud - or maybe melody read the expression on her face - because she turned to him and, with a death glare, uttered solemnly, < don't even think about it, boy. > renae, guessing by the tones in her bleats - he was getting better at it now, at least: in a few weeks he might be able to understand a few words, and wouldn't that be an achievement - and nodded glumly, looking down at his feet. as she scoffed at the caterpie, remarking cattily, < spider in the sky? please, as if i could take seriously any Pokémon who swings on their own spit, > she was suddenly mortally aware of the fact that she was going to become one and the same with that spit. trying desperately to avoid the gooey string of ... grossness that spewed from the bug-type's mouth, she bucked and reared like a mustang to try and lose the thing, but the sticky strands held fast in her fluffy, static-ridden fur. "go melody! another tackle, yeah!" renae was getting pumped; well, he wasn't the one being ridden by a bug. oh well, she had best use what she had. pulling back, hoping for an elastic effect with her newfound bridle, she gathered a lot of potential energy into the string then suddenly released, hurtling herself toward the caterpie in a bodily tackle with all her strength. she was beginning to enjoy herself just a little bit here - but not that she would ever admit it.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 12, 2012 16:28:14 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/bg.gif);][STYLE=border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px;] [/style][STYLE=float:left; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-left: 35px;] [/style][STYLE=float:right; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-right: 35px;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -8px;] SAVE YOUR HEART[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]FOR SOMEONE THAT LEAVES YOU BREATHLESS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 340px; text-align: justify; background-color: #6E6E6E; padding: 17px; color: #000000; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9;] One wouldn't think that a Pokemon as large as a Mareep would have this much trouble with a small Caterpie, but she was. The wild Caterpie looked smug as the Mareep used sarcasm to get around what she was saying, not particularly caring about the details that came out of the Mareep's mouth. <Youwouldsaythat.> She giggled, definitely more amused now that she was getting a better understanding of the Mareep's personality. Now she was more interested in this Pokemon than before, and it wasn't even because she thought her wool looked like candy! That Tackle managed to hurt the bug pretty good though, not expecting the Mareep to buck around like a furious bull as she was pulled around. <I am not a toyyy!> She yelped, attempting to stand her ground by holding onto the string shot as tightly as she could. Instead she was flung right into the Mareep's tackle, which ended up giving the poor bug a Critical Hit. Now that hurt like a bitch, making the Caterpie groan as her head kept spinning around like a top. She was getting much weaker now, realizing that she probably wasn't strong enough to take on a Mareep all by herself. She didn't want to give up so easily though, feeling determined enough to attack again and make the Mareep scream like a girl. <I'mslitheringalloveryou.> She laughed, aiming a Tackle at the Mareep's leg to freak her out at the physical contact.
level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader Hit by Tackle (CH!) Health is low-yellow! Tackle on Mareep!
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 12, 2012 21:21:08 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; height:475px; background-color:#ffffbb; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -o-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -ms-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; padding-top:20px; border:2px solid #000000,bTable][STYLE=width:400px; height:20px; background-color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:-22px; margin-left:-1px; margin-right:-1px; font-size:14px; font-family:georgia; color:#ffffbb; letter-spacing:5px; padding-left:5px]underdog, underdog -- ☆[/style][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:8px; background-image:url(http://pokemon.marriland.com/images/freebies/avatars/mareep2.jpg); border:1px solid #000000; margin-top:10px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -o-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -ms-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 50px; margin-bottom:-2px][/style][STYLE=width:270px; height:200px; float:right; font-family:georgia; font-size:20px; text-shadow:1px 1px 1px; text-transform:uppercase; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:-452px; margin-right:15px; letter-spacing:-2px] look at the mess you made[/style][STYLE=width:270px; float:right; margin-right:10px; margin-top:-400px; border-top:2px solid #3b3b3b; border-bottom:2px solid #3b3b3b; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b; padding-right:3px; padding-left:3px; padding-top:3px; padding-bottom:3px] MELODY THE MAREEP met as a pre-starter @ lvl 04 level 04 • static • female tackle health is low-yellow!used tackle! she couldn't think of anything to reply to the caterpie's giggling taunts. for once in her life, melody was lost for words, and it made her feel very unimpressed with herself. more so, she was unimpressed with the caterpie who was wriggling around near her. bugs were just gross, seriously, who would want to be a bug? they were crawly and slimy and creepy. instead of spending her energy thinking of a new retort to sarcastically fling at the bug type, she tried to focus her energy on this battle. by all rights she should have no trouble putting the wind up a little many-legged creature such as this, but apparently she was struggling here. she had to win, though, she was determined; she owed renae - and herself - that much. renae himself was just excited to be battling at all. far from his original apprehension, now that melody was showing a natural sort of prowess he thought this might be the life for him, that of a travelling trainer with his dear partner. "go again, melody!" he sang out, smiling widely, reaching down a hand to ruffle her wool back and forth. they were hopefully going to win this, or if they didn't, they would at least get some useful experience for the effort. mareep pawed the ground again, getting ready to throw herself bodily at her assailant. < get off me, you gross little bug, > she almost whined, her voice containing none of the venom she had before. instead, she was almost pleading with the caterpie to stop sliming all over her. closing her eyes and letting out a little, < ugh, > under her breath, she ran forward to tackle the caterpie. the sooner this was over, the sooner she could have a bath. a very nice, long bath.
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Post by Steve on Mar 13, 2012 14:29:18 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] She was still having a giggle-fit on the back of the mareep as she was clinging on for dear life, and then suddenly the tackle that made her whole spine jerk violently in place. There was no word to describe the pain that shot through the caterpie even as she tried to come back from that hit. There was no way she would have made it, but she was being careful to avoid the many sparks coming from the mareep's static. Thankfully the tackle had knocked the caterpie off, but just then she turned around to shoot a string shot in the face of the mareep. Heydon'tyougogettingridofmejustyet. I'lltellyourmotheryouwerebeingabaa'aaaaaad sheep, the caterpie taunted. Chuckling at her own little joke, but was perhaps trying to annoy the mareep further. As much fun as it had been, and suddenly the caterpie was charging full force at the mareep. Obviously annoyed that she had been knocked off, but was using another string shot to try getting back onto the little sheep Pokémon. The earlier events would only be repeated if she was let up on the back again. HEREICOMEAGAIN! she exclaimed! level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader Hit by Tackle (CH!) Health is red! Tackle on Mareep! [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: "Cross my heart" - Mariana's Trench tagged: Mod thread
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 13, 2012 20:11:08 GMT -5
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Post by Steve on Mar 14, 2012 12:20:29 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The caterpie seemed ready to take on this new threat, but in retrospect she could probably have used her string shot to swing out of there. That was a great a idea, but she doubted she'd make it. Time to prove that she was definitely agile and then decided to play a game with the mareep. Even as she was about to shoot a string shot, and was hit straight in the face...the string shot was let out prematurely. Aimed at the mareep's face, but it wouldn't effect her at all if it hit. After all it was just half a string, however, the gooey mess was definitely suggestive either way. Oooooh, god, I just lost...noooo, she said as she suddenly rolled over with swirly eyes. That was about the time a rather fast flapping of wings was heard as a pokemon came rushing out of the bushes. It looked like it was running from a herd of wild dodrios on the loose, and seemed to not even bother looking back. Nor did it look up, and in fact the butterfree's head was lowered to the ground. OH GOD IT HIT ME, IT TOUCHED ME, THE SKY IS FALLING!? WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS? OH GOD, WE'RE ALL DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMED! the butterfree said on her way by. Noticing the fallen caterpie, and then picked her up with her hands. RUN FOR YOUR LIFE, THIS IS NO TIME TO BE LYING ON THE GROUND, HURRY UP! YOU'LL BE CRUSHED BY THE SKYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" she said to the little caterpie that was still out of it. Then she threw the caterpie to the ground like a ragdoll as she looked up. OH GOOOOOOOOOOOD, WHYYYYYYY she yelled out and fluttered off as quickly as she had appeared. Capture was possible on the battered caterpie, even as the butterfree hadn't actually left, and was now instead stalking the trainer from a distance. Moving to turn her head back to see if the trainer was running from the sky at all. In her own mind, this is what was going on, Not good, not good, not good, I tried to warn them, I really did, all pieces of reality are starting to crumble now that they've ruptured the space continuum. I need to get them out of theeeere! she said, now chewing on her paw-like hand-things nervously. ::caterpie:: level 5 | female | caterpie Shield Dust string shot | tackle Speaks really fast - clumsy - leader Hit by tackle, fainted! +1 level to mareep! Capture: y/n
::butterfree:: level 40 | female | butterfree protective | running from the sky | insane
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 15, 2012 23:47:05 GMT -5
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"let's hope this works, huh," he said softly, to which mareep bleated weakly, < oh, whatever. > suddenly, though, his attention was ripped rather violently from making sure he had the caterpie in his grasp to see a frantic butterfree flapping her way through here. god, was it that caterpie's mom? she could kill him for fainting her daughter, this was not cool, not cool at all! he didn't want to die! "melody, melody, get uuuup," he whined in a whisper, eyes wide like a deerling caught in headlights. the mareep groaned and let her head come up for a few seconds, long enough for her to glare at renae so hard it seemed like he would melt, then let her face flop with a thud back into the ground with another groan. he would have to deal with this alone. it would have been more useful if he could understand the butterfree, but without mareep to semi-translate for him, he was at a loss. putting on his friendliest tone, he knelt down and reached out a hand to the crazed bug type - was this route just filled with bugs and nothing else? he wanted electric and flying pokemon, was that too much to ask? - and murmured, "hey now, i didn't meant to hurt your daughter, e-everything will be f--" he stopped silent and stared in shock as the butterfree continued, picking up his caterpie and throwing her to the ground like she was worth nothing.
clearly, this was not caterpie's mom, and the issue at hand was entirely different. that was not fair, and he would not stand for that kind of mistreatment! "now listen here," he said, forcefully and loudly. "what do you think you're doing, abusing that poor caterpie like that? do you have no conscience? poor thing is fainted on the ground, exhausted, and you go and throw her around like she's a tennis ball! shame on you, lady, shame on you! she needs your help, not your abuse!" whoa, where had that come from? clearly he felt stronger about Pokémon welfare than he had first imagined. then again, he had never run into a Pokémon being harmed before... either way, he was not going to let this butterfree get away without apologising to his caterpie. and yes, it was his caterpie: renae felt a kind of mothering instinct over her now, seeing as he had made plans to capture her. keeping a stern glare focused on the butterfree, with the hand still holding the red and white ball he looking ever so slightly towards the smaller bug-type. tossing the pokeball at the fainted caterpie, he bit his lip and ran a hand through his hair as he waited for confirmation of his capture.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 16, 2012 13:30:22 GMT -5
-------- WILD BUTTERFREE APPEARED !
Despite being fainted, the Caterpie was still enduring all kinds of abuse when the panicked Butterfree threw her on the ground. Life wasn't some Lonely Island song where one could run around jizzing in their pants and do the creep on attractive ladies! People got arrested for that type of craziness! Likewise, Pokemon couldn't get away with it either. Though there was no law enforcement to monitor the actions of Pokemon, there were usually witnesses to everything going on in the route. One did not simply commit crimes in route 1 and get away with it, which the Butterfree was soon to find out. <E-Eh? I did what? I don't know what you're talking about.> The Butterfree responded to the lecture by frantically flying back and forth, not even sure about what to make of the situation anymore.
She was getting defensive and emotional, hardly registering that she overreacted and hurt a fainted Pokemon in the process. <The sky is falling! Don't you know? We have more things to worry about here!> She frantically flapped her wings and hyper ventilated in her spot, hardly able to breathe normally at this point. It was a good thing she wasn't an aggressive crazy Pokemon, otherwise Renae was in a ton of trouble. <H-Heh. If you don't believe me, the sky will crush you. It's falling, don't you know?> She started laughing as if she was going through a nervous breakdown at the lecture, not expecting to be rejected so harshly.
If the trainer didn't understand her, then this situation was only bound to become even more strange and awkward. She was slowly losing her mind due to a terrible disease, and now she was in hysterics because she believed that they were all going to die. It was actually a tragic situation for the Butterfree, despite the comical events she tended to spawn. The threshold for her melting point was quickly being reached, and if she didn't calm down soon then stuff was going to explode! On a more peaceful note, the Pokeball managed to connect with the Caterpie's body. The sphere rocked silently in the background until the tiny worm was captured, crying out with a tiny ‘ping’ to signal the success.
::butterfree:: level 40 | female | butterfree protective | running from the sky | insane ::caterpie:: Captured! It loves the honey of flowers and can locate flower patches that have even tiny amounts of pollen.
[/center][/blockquote] ⋆ MUSIC: Aleks Syntek - Duele el Amor ⋆ STAFF NOTES: SWARMS, NOOO! [/blockquote]
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Mar 16, 2012 20:00:04 GMT -5
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but there were other things and hand that required his attention. this butterfree was getting out of hand and he needed to stop her rampage now before she hurt herself or others. "melody, come on, pleeeease," he whined at her, requiring her services to translate desperately now. it seemed the butterfree had not appreciated his lecture on the defence of poor, innocent caterpie and was getting more agitated by the second. < why bother, you never understand me anyway, > moaned the mareep from the ground, lifting her head up ever so slightly so she could breathe out of the dirt of the route. "hey, sure i can," renae said lightly, then suddenly, both froze. < y-y-you-- > "i-i-i c-can..." leaping up, mareep ran and tackled renae, throwing her stubby little arms around his neck as far as possible. < pretty much, she's scared the sky is falling and she's gone a little psycho. like all bugs, > she added grudgingly. renae placed a hand to his chin and hummed as he thought hard.
believing the sky was falling? perhaps she had been hit by some miscellaneous flying object, or a raindrop, or a leaf or something. whatever it was, it wasn't the sky; but he knew he was going to have a hard time convincing her of that. she seemed pretty set on it. "alright, i don't want to get crushed," he began slowly, trying not to say anything too harsh. he might have already done some irreparable damage with his earlier speech, but the situation was different again to what he had imagined and this required delicacy. it was not his forte, but he could try. "are you sure? did you see it? calm down now, and tell me where, and then together we can figure out what to do, okay?" he was trying to be helpful, because that was all he ever wanted to do. but more often than not his kind plans backfired and things never went the way he wanted them to. knowing his luck, the butterfree would freak out, scatter sleep powder everywhere and fly away, leaving himself and melody as sitting ducks for any unsavoury characters strolling route one. melody watched with anticipation, slowly licking her wounds. this was going to be interesting, if nothing else.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Mar 17, 2012 8:31:23 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;] ::butterfree:: ::bidoof:: pokemon encounter!the butterfree was insane, yes. and the idea that no one was listening to her was setting her off. and then, to top it all off, it looked like another pokemon had shown up. a little, grumpy bidoof. < oh hush up, butterfree. you and your swarm are all batty. the sky isn't falling. snow falls, rain falls. sometimes bits of hard ice fall. the sky isn't about to drop on our heads.. oh. now where did i put that bag. > he shuffled around a bit before appearing. a small bidoof with large front teeth. a shamrock dangling from his left ear and a permanently snarling face on him. he appeared to have some sort of bag around his shoulder. and he seemed intent on leaving.
the butterfree was more or less stunned. < but.. the sky's always falling. i feel it in my bones. > she whispered. the bidoof just grunted in annoyance and made his way over the snow. < i'm in a hurry. you go run off with your swarm, run into the snow with your fantasies or something. do something productive. > he grunted again, whipping his head around. he was looking for a trainer. and the moment he found one he scrambled over. < here. you well know it's st. patricks day. get drunk, fall off chairs. goof off. have the time of your life. yeah, all that crap. take this bag of 'pixie dust.' or whatever. my boss lies to me all the time. just take it. might be of use to you later on. > he said.
then dropped the bag of BRIGHTPOWDER and ran off. never to be seen again by that person. unless he came around next year.
::butterfree:: level 40 | female | butterfree protective | running from the sky | insane
::bidoof:: male | bidoof snarky, mean, grumpy, leaves early, always moving, rarely stops to talk, forgetful.
TAGS: skippy | NOTES: happy st. patricks day. <3 [/style]
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