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Post by tomackze on Mar 4, 2012 20:03:09 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] Sam was finally done with Tropyrara and the beauties of it and he decided to examine the next region after since he had the pokemon and the level to do so. This would be good preparation for his next gym battle since his pokemon needed more balancing in their level differentiation so he chose to stay in the Cliff of Betrayal as it trained level 40 or higher pokemon, and his were almost there so it would give them nice challenges.
Even more importantly though for Sam... He felt the region would be ideal for him the legend dealt with a legendary pokemon that was forever alone. He too was forever alone so it worked perfect for him, maybe he could help another legendary find their lover and in doing so maybe he'd give himself some confident or luck to find his own partner since he had not had a girl since he came to Cheyenne over a year ago.
As he reached the Cliff of Betrayal, he decided to finally put the combination of Manager and Season to test since it was the Duosion who influenced the Castform to join. Season already was sort of happy being in the team since she was really getting the hang of her power and her grace, and she was happy to see the Duosion as she came out in the Cliff.
>So you haven't been entirely wrong yet. I have become more splendid!< She said to the Duosion, although she was still wondering where he could bring her. In the fame world of course!
::Duosion:: Name: Manager | Gender: Male | Level: 36 Item: Sticky Barb (1/8 health to user each turn) Attack Set 1: Future Sight, Hidden Power (Bug), Psyshock, Recover Attack Set 2: Pain Split, Charm, Endeavor, Light Screen Ability: Overcoat - Magic Guard Sent out
::Castform:: Name: Season | Gender: Female | Level: 36 Item: Expert Belt (20% SE) Attack Set 1: Powder Snow, Ember, Water Gun, Headbutt Attack Set 2: Tackle, Hail, Sunny Day, Rain Dance Ability: Forecast Sent out
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 4, 2012 22:50:35 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;] <I...I'm sorry. I just don't love you anymore.> Hands were raised to her heart as she practiced these sorrow filled words, as if she was dreading the feelings of those she was confessing to. She had her eyes closed as if in thought, standing at the edge of a cliff as if she was contemplating suicide. This particular Toxicroak had no negative thoughts about what she was saying, other than wondering if they were good enough to let her get by without another drama. She broke the dramatic pause to rub her poison sac in thought, wondering if she worded that correctly. <Too blunt, maybe.> She mused, wondering how in the world she was going to break it to this guy that she was interested in another. There was bound to be hell to pay, considering that her new love interest already had a mate. She liked a challenge, as well as the satisfying feeling of being out the competition in the game of love. In a sense she was actually cheating on her current lover, lying to him in order to spend time stalking her newest desire. She knew there was hell to pay and she anticipated it the more she practiced it. Drama was always fun, at least to her. It was as if she was the main star living the best life ever, full of cliff hangers and bad turns while constantly living a life of romance and fantasy! It was all she really wanted! She heard footsteps approach from behind, making her turn around in surprise. <H-Honey?!> She yelped, thinking it was her lover catching her in the act. Her flustered expression calmed down to one of disinterest when she saw Manager and Season instead, not really concerned about Pokémon like those. Well, maybe they could be useful to her. Maybe. <Hey, think you could help me practice some break up lines?> She asked, looking friendly and docile as she could to hopefully earn a positive response.
::toxicroak:: Toxicroak Level 42 - Female Anticipation - Dry Skin Nasty Plot||Venoshock||Sucker Punch||Revenge Mud Bomb||Taunt||Swagger||Mud Slap Heartbreaker - Homewrecker - Likes to meddle
Desc; It has a poison sac at its throat. When it croaks, the stored poison is churned for greater potency.
[/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, LOL this isn't a swarm Pokemon. it was generated.[/style] | |
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Post by tomackze on Mar 5, 2012 0:13:46 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]Sam, Season, and Manager all saw the Toxicroak stand above the ledge and each of them got the worst thought possible. Sam thought the Toxicroak would jump. Season thought the poison pokemon was very miserable and needed to cheer it up. And Manager, as the sleeze ball he is, just thought that they'd have to interact with the pokemon and he feared that himself because she somewhat reminded him of Cacturne and this upset him a bit. Although, there was no reason why she should have reminded him of his former Lady, since they really were very different. But yet, she did.
The good news, only one of them was right as the Toxicroak turned around and quickly spoke to the two. >Oh great... We have to interact.< Manager said but Season quickly nudged him to be quiet as she still wanted to help. >Sure thing! Anything you need!< She said as she dragged the Manager along. >So, break up lines. Lets hear it!< She said.
The only issue was, although she was stronger now she was also a hot depressed mess when Sam first found her. Maybe this wasn't the greatest ideas... Maybe the break up lines would make her relive her troubled past before Sam and Manager. And that might not be the best thing ever.
::Duosion:: Name: Manager | Gender: Male | Level: 36 Item: Sticky Barb (1/8 health to user each turn) Attack Set 1: Future Sight, Hidden Power (Bug), Psyshock, Recover Attack Set 2: Pain Split, Charm, Endeavor, Light Screen Ability: Overcoat - Magic Guard Oh great. We have to help her...
::Castform:: Name: Season | Gender: Female | Level: 36 Item: Expert Belt (20% SE) Attack Set 1: Powder Snow, Ember, Water Gun, Headbutt Attack Set 2: Tackle, Hail, Sunny Day, Rain Dance Ability: Forecast Sure thing! | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 5, 2012 20:56:01 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;] The two new visitors were kind enough to give her a helping hand, and luckily for the Duosion she chose to ignore his slightly snide comment on the side. There was hardly a reason to bother with something as petty as that, since he looked like a stressed out grump anyways. More interested in the female Castform that agreed to help her out, she beamed back at her in response. <Thank you so much! Hopefully you guys won't have to use these on each other.> She winked at them, as if she believed that the two round Pokemon were a couple. It was her sneaky little way of trying to get the juicy gossip out of total strangers, mostly curious to see whether Pokemon were taken or single. Love lives were so fascinating to deal with and hear about! It was as if she was living a wild fantasy right out of a story teller's mouth! It was time to lay out her material, especially with another Pokemon to critique her on her methods of breaking up. She took in a deep breath, with her poison sac quivering as she inhaled and exhaled, before starting. <It's not me, it's you.> She started right away with a sharp tongue lashing, looking rather arrogant about it as she spoke. <I mean, it's only a ban from the house. Not the end of the world.> She had another good line that she wanted to use, which required direct eye contact with the female Castform. With her most neutral poker face, she leaned in awfully close to get a good look at Season. The details of her expression were taken in, absorbed like water against her dry skin. She needed help with this part especially, since she had trouble maintaining her cool during these lines. <I really like you, but my cooler boyfriend doesn't.> She accidentally curled her lips into a smile when she said that, as if it was too good of a joke to come out of her mouth.
Toxicroak Level 42 - Female Anticipation - Dry Skin Nasty Plot||Venoshock||Sucker Punch||Revenge Mud Bomb||Taunt||Swagger||Mud Slap Heartbreaker - Homewrecker - Likes to meddle
[/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, Ari and Draa broke my heart with these lines. ಥ_ಥ[/style] | |
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Post by tomackze on Mar 5, 2012 23:29:31 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] As the Toxicroak spoke those evil words, it almost broke the heart of Season who just started to have abandonment issues all over again. She started to remember her days pre-Sam and pre-Duosion. Where people would always judge her negatively and be all up in her business. She began to tear up after the words and started to feel really strong emotions bottle up inside of her. Manager saw this and began to worry about his friend, feeling bad that he allowed her to get involved in this. To get involved in this disgusting abomination!
He stood in front of her, getting ready to attack the Toxicroak but before he could do anything, she changed the season to a hailstorm to show her sorrow and make others feel it. With that, her form also changed to an ice form, and ice pelts went everywhere. Luckily they had no impact on the Duosion nor the Castform. But the Toxicroak? He probably wasn't so lucky...
And with that, Manager decided to take the action up to his own hands. >Leave now before it gets worst! Please!< He said as he made his eyes turn blue and he sent a purple pulse up in the sky. It would not come down for a few turns, which gave the Toxicroak time to leave before he got involved in something he wouldn't want to be a part of.
::Duosion:: Name: Manager | Gender: Male | Level: 36 Item: Sticky Barb (1/8 health to user each turn) Attack Set 1: Future Sight, Hidden Power (Bug), Psyshock, Recover Attack Set 2: Pain Split, Charm, Endeavor, Light Screen Ability: Overcoat - Magic Guard Used Future Sight. But allowing you to leave also
::Castformh:: Name: Season | Gender: Female | Level: 36 Item: Expert Belt (20% SE) Attack Set 1: Powder Snow, Ember, Water Gun, Headbutt Attack Set 2: Tackle, Hail, Sunny Day, Rain Dance Ability: Forecast Used Hail
Hail 1/5 |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 7, 2012 17:41:38 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 hard to see these lines as anything but harmless to the Toxicroak, who only needed an easy way to break off from her clingy lover. She had about enough of his wild and reckless ways, needing someone with a different kind of excitement. Someone that could sweep her off of her feet like a man! Her next love interest had all of those qualities, making it so worth it to drop her soon to be ex-mate. <You ok, dear?> She hummed, at first not understanding the Castform's emotional reaction. When the hail started to ram down on her, she couldn't help but let out a startled yelp of surprise! <Hey! Hey! No need for this! I'm not rejecting YOU, you dummy!> She hopped left and right with a wail, not understanding what was causing such an attack. The Dousion was encouraging her to simply leave! The nerve of that! If she started this mess then she at least wanted to find out what it was about! That was her personality, after all. <Hey! Tell me, what's wrong? I want to know!> She demanded, stomping her foot down against the soft crunch of hail and snow. She remained ignorant to the Future Sight used on her, yet someone caught on to what he was doing. <My love! Baby, hey! Hey girl! Are you in trouble, lady?> The high pitched voice of her lover cried out from the highest rocks, standing carefully on his perch as if he was frightened of falling off. <Oh boy, here we go.> The Toxicroak sighed, shaking her head at the sight of her 'heroic' mate. This was about to end very badly, yet her heart did jumping jacks at the tension of it all. This was going to be quite the story when she got out of this mess! The Bouffalant growled and charged down from the mountains, heading straight away for the Dousion that aimed some sort of weird psychic move to his love. <Don't hurt my baby!> He whined, going right in for the Head Charge against his oddly shaped foe.
Toxicroak Level 42 - Female Anticipation - Dry Skin Nasty Plot||Venoshock||Sucker Punch||Revenge Mud Bomb||Taunt||Swagger||Mud Slap Heartbreaker - Homewrecker - Likes to meddle Hit by Hail! Health is Green!
::bouffalant:: Bouffalant Level 41 - Male Reckless - Sap Sipper Megahorn||Focus Energy||Head Charge||Revenge Scary Face||Rage||Leer||Pursuit Crybaby - Child at heart - Possessive Hit by Hail! Health is Green! Head Charge on Duosion!
Desc; They charge wildly and headbutt everything. Their headbutts have enough destructive force to derail a train.
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Post by tomackze on Mar 7, 2012 22:22:33 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] Neither Sam nor his two Pokémon were ready when the Bouffalant came out of nowhere to attack his poor Duosion. The level difference was a bit much for him, and with such a powerful attack, poor Manager could not help but be within the last perils of his own health as he suffered a major blow from one simple blow.
As this happened, Sam gave a confused look at the Toxicroak? When did this turn into a battle? Why wasn't he prepared for this ahead of time? And with a level disadvantage in this route, how would he end up surviving this? All of these were worthy questions but he would not give up on his situation just yet. He'd find a way to survive this and that started right at that moment.
Now it was just a matter of question. To recover Manager's health or use the low HP to his advantage? He opted for the latter eventually. But one that would help him in both cases... "Pain Split the Bouffalant. Lets take some of his health while we are at it!" He said and the Duosion stretched himself over to the Bouffalant in hopes of sucking him into his blob so he could spit him out and share health with him.
As he did that, Season sent out some more hail to attack the two foes as she was still a bit upset. But she wouldn't attack or do anything rash yet. She'd just simply answer her opponent's question. >Why am I sad? Because those words remind me of how people used to treat me...< She said before she started to sib again. The emphasis was on the "USED" though...
After that she remembered something. The way Manager made her feel. And the way he looked now. She had to back him up! And with that she charged at the Bouffalant and tried to smash her head against his. >Take that for hurting my friend!< She said!
Manager only looked on with surprise and excitement.
Name: Manager | Gender: Male | Level: 36 Item: Sticky Barb (1/8 health to user each turn) Attack Set 1: Future Sight, Hidden Power (Bug), Psyshock, Recover Attack Set 2: Pain Split, Charm, Endeavor, Light Screen Ability: Overcoat - Magic Guard Used Pain Split on BouffalantName: Season | Gender: Female | Level: 36 Item: Expert Belt (20% SE) Attack Set 1: Powder Snow, Ember, Water Gun, Headbutt Attack Set 2: Tackle, Hail, Sunny Day, Rain Dance Ability: Forecast Sibbing but used Headbutt on BouffalantHail 2/5 Future Sight 2/3 |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 9, 2012 12:55:17 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;] The battle was about to become a bit more even than before when the Pain Split was used to share the battlers’ pain. It was enough to stop the Bouffalant and send him into a daze, eyes swirling around as the hail and Headbutt pelted him. He was rather bewildered at all of the nuts and bolts being rattled in his brain, not quite sure how to react to all of this. <Baby lady, I'm still here for you. Despite the INTENSE physical pain your hero is going through, he will prevail!> He huffed, sounding as if he was going to cry after taking so much damage. He hardly was a manly bull, despite his dramatically large afro. The Toxicroak could only roll her eyes at this display of affection, hardly impressed. <I could use a work out. Guess I'll help out.> She mused, at the very least. She wanted to keep interacting with these fun guys anyways! The Castform seemed to have quite the background, only catching her interest even more. Apparently she had been a little abused in the past, poor thing. She gave her a sympathetic smile as terrible thoughts ran through her mind, cooking up a Nasty Plot to take this in a new direction. <Tell me more about it~!> She giggled, spraying an accuracy dropping Mud Slap at the Castform to give her a harder time offensively. That only left the Bouffalant, who had yet to make a move. <Y-You're helping...me?!> The Bouffalant sniffled, impressed at his lady for being such a strong pillar of support. Naturally he had to return the favor! He leered at the two Pokemon with a growl, more eager to fight now that he was working with his lover! Things had been kind of bad between the pair lately, but he felt as if this would change his luck completely! He then charged in towards the Dousion with a rage that could only be rivaled by Mr.T.
Toxicroak Level 42 - Female Anticipation - Dry Skin Nasty Plot||Venoshock||Sucker Punch||Revenge Mud Bomb||Taunt||Swagger||Mud Slap Heartbreaker - Homewrecker - Likes to meddle Hit by Hail! Health is Green! Nasty Plot and Mud Slap on Castform
(Sp. Attack +2)
Bouffalant Level 41 - Male Reckless - Sap Sipper Megahorn||Focus Energy||Head Charge||Revenge Scary Face||Rage||Leer||Pursuit Crybaby - Child at heart - Possessive Hit by Hail! Hit by Headbutt! Health is half! Leer on both, Rage on Duosion!
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Post by tomackze on Mar 9, 2012 16:13:52 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] Sam saw the match get even more intense now as the Toxicroak decided to help out her partner or something, even though they seemed to be arguing just a minute ago. She seem to have given herself some very nasty thoughts before she sent a nasty, thick, and powered up mud slap at Season which got all over her eyes and blinded her momentarily. The attack wasn't too strong but with the power boost, it actually did leave it's mark. And with the level advantage, it hurt Season a lot more than it probably should have. It still wasn't bad compared to many other attacks, but Season had finally been damaged and she wasn't a huge fan of it at the moment at all. And her eyes were very irritated from the mud, which only caused her to be more sad and more angry.
>Ugh! I thought you were trying to be our friend. You wanted our help. Our help! What is this for?!< She yelled angrily as she tried to wipe the sand off of her eyes but could not do so. With that the hail began to pick up once more, dealing even more damage to the other foes as she got herself ready to attack.
They asked to get her involved, and now she was involved. She created a strong stream of snow and sent it at the two foes while she was at it. The powder snow picked up some of the hail and sent it flying even harder at the opponent, although more to irritate them than to do more damage.
As she did this, Duosion's Future Sight finally took into effect and the sky began to darken once more as a large psychic ball came out and made it's way directly at the Toxicroak. While this occurred, he was hit again with a rage attack which forced him to change the sticky barb to the Bouffalant since he was not holding an item. Once it made contact with the afrobull, it would sure hurt the pokemon. Duosion did not suffer from items like this, but the afrobull likely would not be so fortunate.
And with that, Manager set up a nice Light Screen to protect the two of them from the increased special attack of the Toxicroak. And he sent another purple shock at the Bouffalant after, one that was sure to attack the pokemon physically. Sam liked the way his time in this cliff was going so far. It was tough but his pokemon seemed to be holding their own at the moment.
::Duosion:: (-1 defense) Name: Manager | Gender: Male | Level: 36 Item: Sticky Barb (1/8 health to user each turn) Attack Set 1: Future Sight, Hidden Power (Bug), Psyshock, Recover Attack Set 2: Pain Split, Charm, Endeavor, Light Screen Ability: Overcoat - Magic Guard Hit by Rage and Leer. Sticky Barb changes hands. Regained health from Pain Split. Health is mid-yellow Used Light Screen and Psyshock on Bouffalant. Future Sight sent to Toxicroak
::Castformh:: (-1 accuracy) (-1 defense) Name: Season | Gender: Female | Level: 36 Item: Expert Belt (20% SE) Attack Set 1: Powder Snow, Ember, Water Gun, Headbutt Attack Set 2: Tackle, Hail, Sunny Day, Rain Dance Ability: Forecast Hit by Leer and Mud-slap. Health is low-green Used Powder Snow on both
Hail 3/5 Light Screen 1/5 |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 10, 2012 10:04:26 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;] The Toxicroak couldn't help but feel as if the Castform was making a big deal of things, offering her a laid back smile as she scratched at the poison sac on her neck. <Eh...things happen. Especially misunderstandings. Just go with the flow and have fun.> She winked at the Castform, as if it would help convince the little hail cloud to go along with her ways. It was highly unlikely that the Castform would even listen to her though, considering that emotional state. She realized this, but the Toxicroak decided that she might as well play it cool anyways. The Hail was growing annoying as it continued to pelt her and the Bouffalant during the battle, leaving them irritated from the change in weather. <My afro is a terrible umbrella.> The Bouffalant huffed, shaking bits of hail out of his hair with a frown as he settled down from his rage. It helped that he was attacked twice that turn, boosting his attack power a considerable amount despite the damage he lost. It was a risk he was taking, no matter how soon he'd faint in this battle. Enduring the Psyshock and Powder Snow was nothing! Though what was that sticky thing that was placed on his leg? He growled as he attempted to remove the sticky barb, but it continued to harass him. <Calm down, hun. Have a mud bath at the spa.> True to her playful and easy going nature, the Toxicroak could only laugh at how much fun this Castform was providing her. So much drama, it was enough to keep her happy for the day! She thought up another malicious Nasty Plot and launched a Mud Bomb at her 'friend', mostly to see how pissed off she could get. <I am going to rip you to shreds! Are you ready for this?! Are you?! Duosion, you can't escape my rage!> The Bouffalant's face twisted into one monstrosity of an expression, looking murderous as the dark energy of Pursuit gathered around him. It was then that he made the charge, feeling exhausted from everything in this match, but still willing to kick butt while it was still possible!
Toxicroak Level 42 - Female Anticipation - Dry Skin Nasty Plot||Venoshock||Sucker Punch||Revenge Mud Bomb||Taunt||Swagger||Mud Slap Heartbreaker - Homewrecker - Likes to meddle Hit by Hail! Hit by Future Sight (VSE)! Hit by Powder Snow! Health is high Yellow! Nasty Plot and Mud Bomb on Castform
(Sp. Attack +4)
Bouffalant Level 41 - Male Reckless - Sap Sipper Megahorn||Focus Energy||Head Charge||Revenge Scary Face||Rage||Leer||Pursuit Crybaby - Child at heart - Possessive Hit by Hail! Hit by Psyshock and Powder Snow! Sticky Barb damage! Health is orange! Scary Face and Pursuit on Duosion
(Attack +2)
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Post by tomackze on Mar 10, 2012 14:13:09 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] As the Bouffalant made contact with the Duosion once again, the sticky barb quickly traded possession from the afro bull to the slimy blob pokemon. But that was the least of Sam or Manager's worries as the Duosion did not get damaged by moves like that so it was a non issue. The bigger problem though, was that the rage had given the Bouffalant a nice boost against him and when he utilized this to strike Manager with a super effective dark move, the poor Manager was unable to take the damage and still continue battling. Unfortunately, he had set up a light screen and not a reflect, which did not help this situation at all.
The Castform was a bit luckier. The light screen was able to reduce the damage done by the mud bomb, even with the +4 special attack. It still hurt nonetheless and it brought her down to the last whims of her health though as the attack and level advantage took her down quite so much in terms of damage. But she was lucky as she had just enough to survive that attack, mainly thanks to the light screen which reduced it in half.
Now, she had to do something else though. Sam began to look at the Toxicroak and realized one special thing about it... It's skin was incredibly dry! He should use that to his advantage!
"Sunny Day. Now!" He said and the Castform began to make the day very warm which likely would not feel good on the pokemon's body. This also changed Season's form, to one he had not yet used so he was intrigued to see what it could do. He now looked like a little sun himself, which delighted him somewhat.
And it gave Sam a chance to send out another pokemon. So he took out his pokeball and threw it on the field to summon Titanium who he felt was perfect for a battle like this. "Alright, Ember the Bouffalant. And Confusion the Toxicroak! We need to take it out!" He said to his two pokemon while they were at it.
The fire type Castform quickly sent out a weak stream of fire at the Bouffalant in hopes of damaging him. Then Titanium pushed his claws out and tried to send a weak wave of psychic energy at the Toxicroak to do damage to her also. It was now or never, their chance to win!
::Castforms:: (-1 accuracy) (-1 defense) Name: Season | Gender: Female | Level: 36 Item: Expert Belt (20% SE) Attack Set 1: Powder Snow, Ember, Water Gun, Headbutt Attack Set 2: Tackle, Hail, Sunny Day, Rain Dance Ability: Forecast Hit by Mudbomb. Health is orange Used Sunny Day and Ember on Bouffalant
::Metang:: Name: Titanium | Gender: Genderless | Level: 35 Item: Poke Doll (flee wild pokemon) Attack Set 1: Bullet Punch, Metal Claw, Confusion, Earthquake Attack Set 2: Take Down, Magnet Rise, Scary Face, Metronome Ability: Clear Body Used Confusion on Toxicroak
::Duosion:: Name: Manager | Gender: Male | Level: 36 Item: Sticky Barb (1/8 health to user each turn) Attack Set 1: Future Sight, Hidden Power (Bug), Psyshock, Recover Attack Set 2: Pain Split, Charm, Endeavor, Light Screen Ability: Overcoat - Magic Guard Hit by Scary Face and Pursuit (SE). Fainted.
Light Screen 2/5 Sunny Day 1/5
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 11, 2012 2:12:23 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;] Sadly at the Duoion's defeat, neither Pokemon were able to gain any levels from his sad demise. It was enough to bring pride in the Toxicroak and Bouffalant, who felt as if they were clawing away in an attempt to achieve victory. The poison type grinned in amusement as she hopped left and right, thinking that the hail wasn't so bad now that she was getting used to it. Shame that Sam was wise to her body, calling upon the sun to mess things up. She groaned from the heat, feeling faint as she tottered back and forth. <Ugh. I need my sludge. Sweet coolness on my body.> She groaned, rubbing the poisonous substance on herself to give her dry skin some comfort. The Bouffalant looked the other way, apparently repulsed at this quirky habit of hers. As much as he loved his lady, he didn't like her nasty black sludge. It could only hurt a Pokemon like him! <Darn thing! It hates me!> He huffed, trying to get that Sticky Barb off of him in the process. It didn't quite want to get off of him, so ouch! To make things harder, a new foe was sent out and went right away for the Toxicroak's biggest weakness. <Darling, I'm not into that kind of mental hoogladash!> She huffed, feeling sick and weak after enduring the confusion. She was at her final stretch, unable to last much longer in this battle. Even the Bouffalant looked tired as the harsh embers licked at his legs, nearly burning him in the process. <ME SMASH. HA!> He paraded towards the Castform with the intent of giving her a bruise that she'd remember. <I'm doing it for my lady! I don't care what you're fighting for!> He roared as if it would help to prove his point, going right in with his afro ready to crash into her. The Toxicroak felt a bit too tired to make any attacks, but she supposed she could give herself a little breather. <So darling, how do you get that metallic sheen? Looks like a rusty old can of pepsi. Do you drink often? Does it get you mates?> She proceeded to taunt the Metang as her long legs allowed her to properly strut her stuff. If her swagger worked, the Pokemon would be forced into a very annoying confused state. It helped her at least, so why the heck not?
Toxicroak Level 42 - Female Anticipation - Dry Skin Nasty Plot||Venoshock||Sucker Punch||Revenge Mud Bomb||Taunt||Swagger||Mud Slap Heartbreaker - Homewrecker - Likes to meddle Hit by Dry Skin + Confusion (VSE!) Health is high red! Swagger on Metang
(Sp. Attack +4)
Bouffalant Level 41 - Male Reckless - Sap Sipper Megahorn||Focus Energy||Head Charge||Revenge Scary Face||Rage||Leer||Pursuit Crybaby - Child at heart - Possessive Hit by Sticky Barb! Health is red! Head Charge on Castform!
(Attack +2)
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Post by tomackze on Mar 11, 2012 3:56:06 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] The conclusion of this match was coming up soon and the Bouffalant wasn't going down without a fight. It was sure an impressive pokemon as it took it's offensive stance against Sam and his team. His partner, the Toxicroak was a bit less impressive although it was a bit stellar itself nonetheless. It had strategy, it had insults, it had the whole package. It was weird seeing them work together as Sam could tell (even without speaking pokespeech) that the two did not get along well. They bickered a lot and fought all the times. It seemed that the Bouffalant put in a lot more into their relationship than the Toxicroak, almost as if the love was not reciprocal at all. Like how he was with all the ladies in Cheyenne so far.
Still, he had to pay attention to the final round as he saw the two get started in the battle so far. The Bouffalant made one more impressive stab at his Castform when it came with the head charge. The move slashed right through poor Season and knocked her unconscious in the battle also. Luckily, it also returned damage in terms of recoil, which would hopefully help their case in the battle so far. Either way, the Castform had fainted after the attack which left Sam with just his Metang now.
Titanium who had been hit with a swagger and felt his muscles increase in size, but also his head get a bit dazed also. All the questions from the Toxicroak. What did they mean? Why were they asked? What was the purpose? He felt himself really confused after... But also a bit stronger too.
Strong enough to really hurt himself. Or to do damage to his opponent. Luckily it was the latter this time as he got enough smarts to still get off an attack. And with one big smash, he created a large earthquake at the two foes. Luckily with Season fainted, he would not harm her while he was at this process.
With this, Sam had a feeling his match was drawing towards a conclusion now. But he sure was impressed with the two foes!
::Metang:: (+2 attack) Name: Titanium | Gender: Genderless | Level: 35 Item: Poke Doll (flee wild pokemon) Attack Set 1: Bullet Punch, Metal Claw, Confusion, Earthquake Attack Set 2: Take Down, Magnet Rise, Scary Face, Metronome Ability: Clear Body Hit by Swagger Used Earthquake on both
::Castforms:: (-1 accuracy) (-1 defense) Name: Season | Gender: Female | Level: 36 Item: Expert Belt (20% SE) Attack Set 1: Powder Snow, Ember, Water Gun, Headbutt Attack Set 2: Tackle, Hail, Sunny Day, Rain Dance Ability: Forecast Hit by Head Charge. Fainted!
Sunny Day 2/5 Light Screen 3/5 Confused 1/3 |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 11, 2012 20:09:22 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;] The battle definitely was coming right down to its grand finale, especially after seeing how tired out all of them were getting! They had fought as hard as they possibly could in this rather offensive oriented battle, yet all was doomed when it ended up being a two against three battle. It was frustrating for the Bouffalant to be put against these kinds of odds, but he believed that he was capable of taking it all afro on. He snorted at the Castform as the recoil got to him, nearly knocking him out as he fell down on one knee with a wince. <I had a big owwie that time...> He muttered, feeling his eyelids get awfully heavy as he rocked back and forth. The Toxicroak didn't seem all that impressed with him, shaking her head despite the injuries that she had. <If you weren't so childish, maybe you'd come up with a plan at this point.> She scoffed, rubbing more of the Black Sludge on herself as the sun ate away at her dry skin. It sucked, but she had to do this if she wanted to last any longer. Everything came crashing down when the boosted Metang slammed an Earthquake into the ground, swiftly knocking the wild Pokemon out with a trembling roar. With both Pokemon defeated, many levels were rewarded for their efforts! It was a rather delicious situation! Save for the suspicious roaring in the background, but it couldn't be that bad! Oh wait, yes it could. An avalanche was triggered, and a thick layer of snow was rumbling down past the trees. Sam better think fast or else he'd get trapped in a blizzard of hell!
Toxicroak Level 42 - Female Anticipation - Dry Skin Nasty Plot||Venoshock||Sucker Punch||Revenge Mud Bomb||Taunt||Swagger||Mud Slap Heartbreaker - Homewrecker - Likes to meddle
Bouffalant Level 41 - Male Reckless - Sap Sipper Megahorn||Focus Energy||Head Charge||Revenge Scary Face||Rage||Leer||Pursuit Crybaby - Child at heart - Possessive
Both have fainted! +2 levels Castform +1 level Duosion and Metang
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Post by tomackze on Mar 12, 2012 0:49:01 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] When the earthquake hit, Sam could not be happier as he finally had won the battle. He had taken on both foes and had taken them both out also, which was very impressive in his line of work. He could not be happier as he managed to a lot of experience from the battle, and hoped that his pokemon had received the same benefit. Unfortunately, something large was coming his way which would stop this celebration prematurely. Sam wouldn't know it yet, but something bad... Really bad... Was making it's way towards him. And near the edge of the cliff, it probably would not look good at all...
Luckily, Titanium picked up on it right away and tried to relate it to Sam telepathically. >Blizzard coming! Lets escape before something bad happens!< It said to Sam, but the stubborn trainer wasn't paying too close of an attention at the moment. Also their telepathic connection wasn't perfect now. So when Titanium said those things, all Sam heard was >Bliz-com! Lets something happens!< Which made absolutely no sense to him.
Matter in fact, he had other business to attend to anyways. Like his sticky barb that he wanted back. And also the black sludge that he could pick up now since it was just lying there. He even considered capturing the two pokemon while he was at it... It'd be nice, very cool.
But right when he took a step forward. The blizzard hit! SPLAT!
Oh great... Now what? Both Titanium and Sam were stuck.
::Metang:: Name: Titanium | Gender: Genderless | Level: 38 Item: Poke Doll (flee wild pokemon) Met: Transferred from Blitz @30.5 (Traded from Spirit) Attack Set 1: Bullet Punch, Metal Claw, Psychic, Earthquake Attack Set 2: Take Down, Magnet Rise, Scary Face, Metronome Ability: Clear Body Trapped in blizzard of hell with Sam |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 12, 2012 17:23:18 GMT -5
-------- WILD BAYLEEF APPEARED !
Before the intense avalanche decided to rain down on Sam and his Metang, the trainer had enough time to reclaim his Sticky Barb from the Bouffalant's body. The Toxicroak still had her Black Sludge tightly held in her grip, making it practically impossible to steal it from her without a Pokeball. It was too late to capture either of them now, as suddenly the wave of snow washed over all of them! The two lovers were forced to roll down one of the slopes, falling into a ditch as they flopped around each other like sacks of potatoes.
Sam could choose to find them as soon as he dug himself out, but another Pokemon was soon to appear on the scene. <Ugh! What a mess.> The Pokemon grumbled, finally kicking enough snow off of him as he shook the snow off of his leaf. Luckily for him, his neck was awfully long and allowed him the chance to breathe in that sweet oxygen. It was funny how digging around the place for sparkling shards could cause an avalanche like that for no apparent reason! He felt partly responsible for the accident, groaning as he started to move his legs around in the snow trap.
<Might need some help for this one. Ugh, this is way too cold for my taste.> The Bayleef shivered as his eyes scanned around for some kind of branch that he could grab onto with his vines. Instead, he saw Sam and Titanium swept away in the snow. They didn't seem to be moving much, which earned a surprised cry from the grass type. <Oh! Hey, buddy! Wake up!> He couldn't tell if Sam was awake or not, but he had enough values to check and make sure the guy was ok. The robot also looked as if he took quite a beating, making him wonder what he was even supposed to do in this situation.
::BAYLEEF:: Level 40 - Male Overgrow Body Slam||Light Screen||Sweet Scent||Growl Magical Leaf||Reflect||Sythesis||Poison Powder Explorer - Loves Puzzles - Friendly loner The buds that ring its neck give off a spicy aroma that perks people up.
[/center][/blockquote] ⋆ GOSSIP: derp. This post took longer than usual because I left for dinner right as I was prepping it. ⋆ MUSIC: Bright Lights - Matchbox Twenty ⋆ STAFF NOTES: :x sib. You would’ve gotten the Black Sludge if you caught her. You can still get it though~ [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Mar 12, 2012 18:39:04 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] What that HELL is this?!!" Those were the last words that Sam was able to get out before he was struck hard by the avalanche that came after him and his Metang. It completely buried him and gave him frost bites as he was stuck under the pile, likely to die there. Luckily for him, his Metang had a much better reaction towards the event because he had physically strong to ice so he did not feel as bad when it hit his body. Instead, he sustained some damage but not as much as the culprit probably wanted to do. He was safe while Sam was buried, and he quickly began to use his claws to get rid of some of the snow that was blocking him.
Eventually, he pulled himself out when he saw a Bayleef there. His trainer though, still no where to be seen. Probably also dying from hypothermia while he was at it... Titanium, could not do anything at the moment as he had no way of spotting Sam. But maybe the Bayleef could help?
>Excuse me. Have you seen my trainer? He's blond. About yeah high. Looks goofy. Have you seen him?< He asked. He didn't really get to be descriptive with Sam... Since he had only been with him for like a week now.
::Metang:: Name: Titanium | Gender: Genderless | Level: 38 Item: Poke Doll (flee wild pokemon) Met: Transferred from Blitz @30.5 (Traded from Spirit) Attack Set 1: Bullet Punch, Metal Claw, Psychic, Earthquake Attack Set 2: Take Down, Magnet Rise, Scary Face, Metronome Ability: Clear Body Hit by the Avalance (NVE). Health is high green Got self out. Looking for Sam. Asking Bayleef if he's seen him |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 13, 2012 2:27:05 GMT -5
-------- WILD BAYLEEF APPEARED !
The Bayleef thought he saw Sam for a few moments, but the snow ended up being too deep for his eyes to get a good glimpse of the human. He was positive that he nearly saw someone around here in his own mess, looking nervous as he waded around in the deep snow to find whatever victims he could. <Cold. Cold. Cold.> He winced, not thinking that being out in these parts of the mountains would be so miserable! He really had to move back to the Tropypara after he was done exploring this place! He was interrupted in his search when the Metang asked about the very person he was searching for, blinking at first as he registered the request.
<I thought I saw him around here...> He bit his lip as he stared down at the sheet of white that surrounded them, feeling distraught at the missing trainer. He didn't even know the guy, yet he was concerned for his well-being. <I thought I saw him around here.> He raised a vine from around his neck and pointed at a specific area, making a circular motion to show where Sam probably was. He couldn't pinpoint it exactly, but he thought Sam was in that area.
Thinking that he should probably help out in some way, the Bayleef let out a loud grunt as a Reflect was put up around him. The moment the psychic screen was used, the snowy walls around him were shoved off to the side. In a way, he was making a snow plow out of his defensive shield. <I'll try and help you out.> The Bayleef winked at the Metang, bestowing a small Reflect snow plow for the Metang as well. He felt awfully clever for having such a plan, grinning to himself with pleasure as he continued to search for Sam.
Level 40 - Male Overgrow Body Slam||Light Screen||Sweet Scent||Growl Magical Leaf||Reflect||Sythesis||Poison Powder Explorer - Loves Puzzles - Friendly loner The buds that ring its neck give off a spicy aroma that perks people up.
[/center][/blockquote] ⋆ GOSSIP: Bayleef are fun :'D ⋆ MUSIC: Fotografia - Juanes and Nelly Furtado ⋆ STAFF NOTES: derpderp [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Mar 13, 2012 17:16:40 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/5d5hj.jpg); border: 3px groove #00248E, bTable]all of the lights | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px] Titanium saw the Bayleef set up his reflective shield to protect both of them as they tried to find Sam. It cleared snow easily but he felt he could add an extra hand so he started to metal claw his way through some until the two finally discovered Sam and pulled him out. The poor boy was near frozen to death when he was discovered, shivering for dear life as he felt his health and his entire body drop almost to zero and he thought he would just pass out and die right there.
He even imagined himself hallucinating momentarily when he saw a Bayleef there. It was snowing, what the hell was a Bayleef doing? He had no idea and instead just passed out on the spot, lying there in the freezing cold. Hopefully there would be a shelter nearby or else he would die of the cold.
Titanium saw this and started to freak out immediately. But what could he do? He was metal? If he touched Sam, he'd just get even colder. So what could he do? >Hey... Excuse me sir. Anyway we can help him? He looks like he is about to die soon.< Titanium said, very worriedly.
::Metang:: Name: Titanium | Gender: Genderless | Level: 38 Item: Poke Doll (flee wild pokemon) Met: Transferred from Blitz @30.5 (Traded from Spirit) Attack Set 1: Bullet Punch, Metal Claw, Psychic, Earthquake Attack Set 2: Take Down, Magnet Rise, Scary Face, Metronome Ability: Clear Body Health is high green Worried Sam will die from hypothermia |
[atrb=style, font-family: Vast Shadow; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: white; padding: 10px]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ### NOTES: ... CREDIT: Lunar of OTE |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 14, 2012 14:41:53 GMT -5
-------- WILD BAYLEEF APPEARED !
By far, the Bayleef was not a doctor by any means. His understanding of anything medical was about the same as the average Pokemon. He understood the healing properties that some berries had, but he wasn't as familiar with the area around here. Whether they even worked on humans was another problem to tackle completely, worrying the Bayleef as he heard the concerned tone in the Metang's voice. It would be absolutely terrible if this trainer died because of him, not wanting that at all!
He nervously paced back and forth as he thought about what to try, wondering if the Metang would have any ideas as well. <Um. Know any fire types? Other than that, I can try to wake him up.> He shivered from the cold, knowing that if he wasn't careful then he'd end up falling down due to weakness as well. Having a bit of an impulse idea to perk everybody up, he let loose a Sweet Scent into the air. It wasn't just something that was pink and sweet, but because it came from a Bayleef, it had several healing properties that were known to have a reviving effect on humans. It wouldn't keep Sam warm, but it could wake him up.
Level 40 - Male Overgrow Body Slam||Light Screen||Sweet Scent||Growl Magical Leaf||Reflect||Sythesis||Poison Powder Explorer - Loves Puzzles - Friendly loner Sweet Scent! The buds that ring its neck give off a spicy aroma that perks people up.
[/center][/blockquote] ⋆ GOSSIP: a bit of a short post, but it's k. Wanted to see what you would do. [/blockquote]
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