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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 16, 2011 22:27:23 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Noontime, supposedly the warmest part of the day. And to Evan's chagrin, it was snowing. Scowling, he wrapped his leather jacket tighter on his body and pointed a middle finger towards the sky. What crappy weather to start a journey on.
Even after that horrible experience in the Ranger Station, Evan managed to find his way onto the first route, quite disgusted by what he'd witnessed in Nort's van. Sure he hadn't seen the corpse in its full glory, but he felt it. And heard it. Ugggh, that scream. He'd have nightmares for days. Pyre walked at his feet; she got over it quicker than him. She'd seen worse things, after all.
"'Least we don't have to wait on anyone out here." Evan remarked, combing a hand through his hair carelessly. <Yep.> Pyre barked, sniffing around for anything they could destroy in their path. In this weather, Evan was in a destroying mood.
PYRE (F) 1 Dark/Fire Early Bird || Flash Fire Leer | Ember Cruel - Sassy - Tough - Cold - Jealous Out and about~
get o u t of my way TUNES|| None TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| COME AT ME BROS
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Post by Aly on Dec 17, 2011 6:06:52 GMT -5
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::Swablu:: SWABLU Level: 6 Type: Gender: Male Abilities: Natural Cure Attacks: Peck | Growl | Astonish Personality: Highly full of himself, can't sing to save his life, believes he's brilliant. Used: GrowlHit By: noneStatus: Performing
It had been hours! The rest of the flock said they would be right back to get him but now he had waited for them most of the day! He was starting to worry, not that he was left behind, but that they had all been tragically killed and he was the loner survivor. He let out a mournful sigh, that must be it, he was waiting here alone on a frosted branch while all his friends and relatives were being killed by something hat only he could have defeated, but they had asked him to stay put, so it was their fault it seemed. Suddenly a male voice carried up to the flying type and he perked his head in the direction. Oh! A fan of his brilliance had probably heard that he was in this area and had told people to come and visit him! Oh how lovely! The little blue bird fluttered down until he landed before the trainer and his pokemon, his chest puffed up and his face showing stately pride. He took a deep breath before doing what was supposed to come out as a very well practised song, but instead sounded like someone had driven over a young bird who hadn't developed it's voice yet. He continued this screeching for a bit before looking at the little dog with a gloating expression, as if tempting it to try and be as epic as he was.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 17, 2011 22:23:53 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Evan hadn't been walking for long when he suddenly heard an awful screeching from one of the trees. He pointed his head towards the direction of the din with a furious look on his face, catching the bird in his view. Hmph, how sickeningly cute and plump it was. "You sound worse than my mom in the shower!" He insulted, covering his ears with his hands. Meanwhile, Pyre was cringing at the awful, high pitched sound. It was damaging her poor hearing. She looked up at the bird, catching his prideful gaze and hating him more for it.
"Ugh. Pyre, Ember that loud piece of shit." Evan hissed, wanting to see the stupid bird burn for this poor performance. He didn't realize, however, how much stronger the Swablu was than his Houndour. Neither did Pyre; she carried out his order obediently, leaping into the air and firing a projectile of flame towards the Swablu.
::houndour:: PYRE (F) 1 Dark/Fire Early Bird || Flash Fire Leer | Ember Cruel - Sassy - Tough - Cold - Jealous Used Ember on Swablu!
get o u t of my way TUNES|| Sufjan Stevens - Chicago TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| LOL. I love Evan already <3
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Post by tomackze on Dec 18, 2011 1:58:20 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]As the ember came and hit the Swablu in his left cheek, he quickly began to mellow a bit which actually made him sound better than he did before. But he did not think this as he considered himself brilliant when he was actually a terrible singer. >What did you just do? You ruined my beautiful music!< He said angrily, although in reality nothing could be worst than his singing so it could not have actually been ruined. Unless ruined meant sounds better.
He quickly and angrily began to scream even louder now, projecting and croaking some more to create an ear wrenching sound that would make pokemon simply bleed through their ears if they heard it long enough.
>This is what you get!< He said angrily.
::Swablu:: SWABLU Level: 6 Gender: Male Abilities: Natural Cure Attacks: Peck | Growl | Astonish Personality: Highly full of himself, can't sing to save his life, believes he's brilliant. Used: Astonish Hit By: Ember Status: Angry Performance | [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 DR-@@GON on Dec 18, 2011 13:50:03 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Evan shuddered with relief as the Swablu's voice relented a little, and he instantly wanted Pyre to fire off another Ember to make the stupid bird stop completely. "Beautiful music my a-" His last word was drowned out when the bird began hollering even louder, "FUUUUCK." He roared. "Ember! Dwebble, get the hell out here." He commanded the pooch and sent out his recently acquired Pokémon. Pyre released more flame at the Swablu, more than willing to stop the horrible singing.
Meanwhile, Evan gawked at the critical condition the shelled creature was in. As soon as it emerged from the pokeball, it was dripping blood on the ground and wallowing in agony. "What the fuck." He cursed, rubbing his face incredulously with one hand. "Okay, here." He sighed. He couldn't just let the thing die in front of him. Kneeling down, he took out a potion and held it towards the snail creature. But it scurried away, fearing his help. "... nope." Evan growled, following after the snail and quickly spraying it before it could continue uselessly limping away from him. It healed the worst of it.
"Now, Conker, get that bird!" Evan commanded, picking up the Dwebble and tossing him like a football at the Swablu. He let out a pitiful wail, but brought out his claws so that he could use a Fury Cutter on the bird.
PYRE (F) 1 Dark/Fire Early Bird || Flash Fire Leer | Ember Cruel - Sassy - Tough - Cold - Jealous Hit by Astonish! Used Ember on Swablu! Half health
CONKER (M) 3 Bug/Rock Sturdy || Shell Armor Fury Cutter | Spikes Fearful - Inexperienced - Childish Sent out! Used Fury Cutter on Swablu!
get o u t of my way TUNES|| Devil Survivor - Reset Vocal TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| <333
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Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 18, 2011 15:59:09 GMT -5
pokemon encounter ! they were double-teaming him! from one side, the swablu felt the heat burn his feathers and skin with embers. on the other, he was being clawed to death by some.. snail. rock. thing. he wasn't even sure what he was. honestly. he had to peek and peer and look about. he was gorged three times. right on the ass. good god it hurt. he hopped about, wincing and whimpering and whining. < ow. you bastards. beating up on the little guy. you're cheating you know! the two of you, you're cheating! teaming up on one little fella like me. harassment! > he wailed.
but, the small bird hopped into the air, using an aerial attack on the rock bug, thing. peck attack! < ATTAAACK! > he screamed, plumetting out of the sky to beat the daylight out of that rock. now, if he could just aim for the little buggers body..
SWABLU Level: 6 Gender: Male Abilities: Natural Cure Attacks: Peck | Growl | Astonish Personality: Highly full of himself, can't sing to save his life, believes he's brilliant. Used: Peck on Conker Hit By: Ember SE! Fury Attack x3! Status: Angry Performance[/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| your welcome<3 ---------------------[/size]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 19, 2011 1:55:21 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Evan had to let out a sigh of relief as the horrible singing stopped, silently thanking himself for the wondrous idea of sending his other pokemon out. Now all they had left to do was pummel this flying banshee to the bloody dirt. Ignoring the Swablu's cries of 'cheating,' he continued issuing orders to his two henchmen.
"Conker, dodge." He commanded, watching the Swablu go for him. But the stupid shelled creature was frozen with fear at the bird's approach, allowing it to easily land a Peck on his exposed flesh. A fearful cry left him, not so much with pain, but of surprise at the bird's sudden attack. "You dipshit, I told you to dodge." Evan growled, shaking his head with a grimace. The insect shrank away from both him and the avian, unsure who was safer now. Pyre was staring at the insect coldly. "Just... attack again. Pyre, Leer and Ember." He muttered, finally getting the idea to take out his pokedex and scan the Dwebble's possible attacks now. Okay, so it was called Fury Cutter. Spikes was a good thing too, but he assumed it'd be useless in this battle.
The Dwebble decided to follow his orders, launching himself and his claws at the bird for a Fury Cutter. Meanwhile, Pyre aimed a cruel stare at Swablu before following up with a projectile of flame.
::houndour:: PYRE (F) 1 Dark/Fire Early Bird || Flash Fire Leer | Ember Cruel - Sassy - Tough - Cold - Jealous Hit by nothing! Used Leer & Ember on Swablu!
::dwebble:: CONKER (M) 3 Bug/Rock Sturdy || Shell Armor Fury Cutter | Spikes Fearful - Inexperienced - Childish Hit by Peck! Used Fury Cutter on Swablu!
get o u t of my way TUNES|| None TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| <333
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 19, 2011 12:35:12 GMT -5
SWABLU Level: 6 Gender: Male Abilities: Natural Cure Attacks: Peck | Growl | Astonish Personality: Highly full of himself, can't sing to save his life, believes he's brilliant. Used: Astonish on Pyre Hit By: Ember CH! Fury Attack x2! Status: Tired Performer ~ Weak The small hot ashes from the Houndour's attack touched his wings and made a small hissing noise as the condensed water-clouds instantly evaporated. He made a shrill noise as he fell a few inches, unable to maintain the same altitude as before. As he sunk further down to the earth he was hit with another fury attack. One swipe. Two swipes. And he was finally able to lift himself back up into the air on his cloud wings. Sweatbeads rolled down his round head... body. And with a huge exhale he fell out of the sky, and towards Pyre. Swablu clapped his wings in the space between himself and Houndour, making a huge ruckus and as much noise as he could possibly make. Boo. Scared'ja. Maybe.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 20, 2011 0:03:59 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Evan gave a pleased grin at the sight of the Swablu slowly descending from his previous height -- although it meant that he was technically coming closer to them. So if he started singing again... awww no. At least he seemed to be weakening from what he could see. Pyre let out a yelp at the Astonish this time, not seeing it coming; she flinched with surprise, then realizing that she was too weak to stand, toppled over with a faint whine. Evan cursed under his breath and recalled her, not having the heart to reprimand his beloved pooch. She knew she needed to improve anyway, and he now had Conker to blow a fuse on anyway.
"Conker, go cut a bitch." He commanded dismissively. Conker didn't get the joke and wouldn't have laughed even if he did understand. He merely discerned the command to attack and scurried hastily towards Swablu to lash out with his claws once again at her.
PYRE (F) 1 Dark/Fire Early Bird || Flash Fire Leer | Ember Cruel - Sassy - Tough - Cold - Jealous Hit by Astonish! Fainted!
CONKER (M) 3 Bug/Rock Sturdy || Shell Armor Fury Cutter | Spikes Fearful - Inexperienced - Childish Hit by nothing! Used Fury Cutter (3rd in a row) on Swablu!
get o u t of my way TUNES|| Sufjan Stevens - Decatur, Or Round Of Applause For Your Stepmother TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| XDD wonder who will win loool
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Post by tomackze on Dec 20, 2011 17:05:15 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]The third fury cutter came at the Swablu quick and knocked him down a bit but he was not out yet. He had one last performance he wanted to play before the match was over and he quickly began to change his tune greatly with a double combination to put an end to this battle as soon as possible.
>Now the finale. You asked for this. Now you get it!< He said as he growled as loud as he could to motivate himself and get his blood rushing before he flew right at the crab with his final attack.
>Peck! Peck! Peck! You won't survive this not yet!< He said out loud as he hoped to win the match and maybe even get an encore after this.
>Pecky Peck Peck!<
::Swablu:: SWABLU Level: 6 Gender: Male Abilities: Natural Cure Attacks: Peck | Growl | Astonish Personality: Highly full of himself, can't sing to save his life, believes he's brilliant. Used: Astonish on Pyre Hit By: Fury Cutter (X3) Used: Growl and Peck Status: Tired Performer ~ Very Weak | [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: +0.5 level for Pyre for fainting. It was a nice effort. CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 21, 2011 14:21:44 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Evan groaned at the Swablu's stupid dramatic announcements. Was he even taking this seriously? Well, he wasn't really taking it seriously either, but still. The Dwebble didn't make any effort to dodge, fearful of how quickly the avian was approaching him. Evan didn't command him to avoid the move, having lost faith in the pathetic creature already. The Peck hit, rendering the shelled creature too weak to continue fighting. A pitiful squeal left the insect's jaws before he toppled over. Evan let out a groan as he recalled the pokemon. "Stupid shit." He muttered under his breath, shoving the pokeball into his bag.
"Well, I guess it's just me versus you." Evan announced, rubbing his hands together as if he was actually going to fight him. But in actuality he only wanted to do one thing: catch this wretched bird and give him hell. Smirking, he launched a Pokeball at the insolent Swablu.
::dwebble:: CONKER (M) 3 Bug/Rock Sturdy || Shell Armor Fury Cutter | Spikes Fearful - Inexperienced - Childish Hit by Peck! Fainted!
Thrown at Swablu
get o u t of my way TUNES|| Nelly Furtado - Maneater TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| LOL EVAN, SO SCREWED
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 21, 2011 17:02:17 GMT -5
SWABLU Level: 6 Gender: Male Abilities: Natural Cure Attacks: Peck | Growl | Astonish Personality: Highly full of himself, can't sing to save his life, believes he's brilliant. broke free very weak Swablu was scooped up in the bright red light and he vanished into the ball. One twitch. Two twitch. And he managed to burst out of the confines of the device. He sat on the ground, panting heavily and still very much exhausted. The now empty poke'ball flew back angrily towards Evan, fueled by the rage. "The caged bird... does... not.... sing!" Swablu chirped angrily and narrowed his eyes.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 21, 2011 20:42:20 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Evan growled with annoyance when he saw that the Swablu had broken out of the pokeball. Nope, he was not going to allow that. He was hit in the face by the ball, eliciting a pained grunt before he caught the ball in his hands. "That's good; no one wants to hear you sing anyway!" He retaliated childishly, scowling as he hurtled the ball at the bird again. C'mon, stay in there, you sickening bag of feathers / clouds.
Thrown at Swablu again
get o u t of my way TUNES|| None TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| XDDD
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Post by FOTLY on Dec 21, 2011 22:03:01 GMT -5
the swablu watched as the ball sailed her way once again, except this time she watched as the red light enveloped her. she was this guy's now, no matter how much she didn't want to be. good bye cruel world!
the shroomish angry walked through the snow. a huff was seen coming from his mouth. > christmas. < he muttered, before angrily kicking some snow away. > bah! < the snow came back and hit him in the wind. he then huffed and wailed all out on it with his foot, only to have it come back and basically freeze him with the wind. shaking it off, the shroomish went on his angry march.
you have encountered a 'swablu' male // level 06 natural cure peck . growl . astonish Highly full of himself, can't sing to save his life, believes he's brilliant. CAPTURED!you have encountered a 'shroomish' male // level 4 effect spore & poison heal absorb grumpy . hates the holidays . bah humbug strolling around. tags; draa tune in; lump your head - hollywood undead comments; modded <3 [/size][/justify]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 22, 2011 22:57:09 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Well, the Swablu was caught now, but counting it, he was left with two fainted weaklings and a nearly fainted banshee of a bird. He let out a "Tch" as he walked up to the sphere, bending down and picking it up. He rubbed it on the side of his leather jacket as if to polish it before minimizing and clipping it onto his belt. "Shit," He grumbled, shoving both hands in his pockets as he contemplated what to do. Hah, Shit. Shitpuff. That was definitely Swablu's name, he decided. Back to the matter of survival. He reckoned that he was strong, but probably not strong enough to take on too many wild pokemon by himself, weak as he heard they were. Just then, a wild Shroomish came by, grumbling to himself. It put Evan on edge a little, but he didn't feel any aggression from the creature. Never could be too certain around wild pokemon, though.
Birds were good against grass, he knew. And so was fire. He definitely needed Pyre to do some training; the pup, he was certain, hadn't battled before that battle just now, so she needed the experience. If he went to the pokemon center to get healed for free, he'd miss this chance. With haste, he called out the Houndour and sprayed a potion on the grateful pup; she was now back to full health. Just one of those was enough for her.
"Leer and Ember that weed." Evan's breath exited in a cloud as he spoke the words, crossing his arms for warmth as he watched his pokemon move. <'Kay.> The Houndour pinned her cold, cruel gaze on the plant type before leaping forward and letting loose a flame from her jaws - though, since she was more inexperienced than the Shroomish, she couldn't be sure if it would hit or not. To her chagrin, she was sort of a noob at this.
::houndour:: PYRE (F) 1.5 DARK / FIRE EARLY BIRD || FLASH FIRE LEER | EMBER | DARK PULSE CRUEL - SASSY - TOUGH - COLD - JEALOUS Used potion on! Sent out! Used Leer & Ember on Shroomish!
get o u t of my way TUNES|| Madoka Magica OST - Symposium Magarum TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| LOLOL.
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Post by tomackze on Dec 22, 2011 23:12:00 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]The Shroomish continued to stroll around, kicking grass everywhere he went as he was still upset about the holidays, when the trainer quickly stopped him and had a canine shot an ember at him. >Ah! Bah humbug!< He quickly screamed after feeling an intense burn go all over his body from the ember attack. He ignored the leer that came from the Houndour as he was still too busy kicking around grass in the route, but he made an exception for the ember attack.
>You want to attack me?! Bah!< He said angrily as he sent a red orb of light at the Houndour in hopes of sucking out as much energy as he could from the canine. >Bahh!< He said once more. >Bahhh! Humbug!<
::Shroomish:: male // level 4 effect spore & poison heal absorb grumpy . hates the holidays . bah humbug strolling around Hit by Ember (SE), ignored Leer Used Absorb | [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 DR-@@GON on Dec 23, 2011 14:04:45 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Pyre was satisfied when the Ember hurt the Shroomish, adjusting her footing so that she was ready for the Shroomish's counterattack. His Absorb hit her hard despite that it was weak; she was much weaker than him, after all. At least she was gaining experience from this though. Patiently, she waited for Evan's guidance.
Evan chuckled with derision at the Shroomish's constant humbugs. What a prick. Christmas was great; you got free stuff, for goodness' sake. Seeing that it was their turn to act, he commanded, "Ember again." Pyre nodded, then took a step forward, releasing another trembling flame from her jaws towards the humbuggy Shroomish.
::houndour:: PYRE (F) 1.5 DARK / FIRE EARLY BIRD || FLASH FIRE LEER | EMBER | DARK PULSE CRUEL - SASSY - TOUGH - COLD - JEALOUS Hit by Absorb (NVE)! Used Ember on Shroomish!
get o u t of my way TUNES|| SPIRIT SANG TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| <333
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Post by Aly on Dec 23, 2011 16:13:45 GMT -5
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<WHY YOU NO GOOD BIGDILLOR SLUZI SADPORNU MANYUT!!> The shroommish cussed out as he felt the sting of yet another set of flames blazing on his delicate body. He glared at the stupid dog pokemon, a tiny flame still burning on top of his head causing him quite a bit of added pain. He glared at it for a long moment before realizing that simply glaring wouldn't make it stop being such an annoying thing. <You're worse than those kids who tried to turn me into a christmas tree!> He screamed out, stomping his little foot on the ground before shutting his eyes and trying once more to drain the life out of the fire canine. He knew that it wasn't doing as much as it could, mainly due to the fractional amount of health it was giving back to him, but he couldn't do any other freaking attacks! So this would have to do! As he thought this a number of small orbs left him and moved toward the dog where they would hopefully collect some health and being it straight back to him, maybe even help sooth his burning head...
SHROOMISH Level: 4 Type: Gender: Male Abilities: effect spore & poison heal Attacks: absorb Personality: grumpy . hates the holidays . bah humbug Used: AbsorbHit By: Ember SEStatus: SLORCINGBurned _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 24, 2011 13:50:45 GMT -5
e v a n h a r p s Even Evan couldn't believe his ears as the swarm of nasty curses left the Shroomish. He hadn't heard such an awful vocabulary, and he hoped he never would again. Burned his ears man, even worse than the ember that engulfed the shrub.
Absorb hardly hurt Pyre, but his health was still steadily falling. Maybe she'd need more healing if the battle continued. Ugh, he didn't want to waste even more of those precious items though. Then again, healing his beloved Houndour wouldn't be a waste. It would all go into making her a powerhouse. The pup grimaced with pain before letting out another Ember at the Shroomish, getting into the groove of battling. Evan said nothing even though she hadn't waited for his orders. It was what he wanted anyway.
::houndour:: PYRE (F) 1.5 DARK / FIRE EARLY BIRD || FLASH FIRE LEER | EMBER | DARK PULSE CRUEL - SASSY - TOUGH - COLD - JEALOUS Hit by Absorb (NVE)! Used Ember on Shroomish! Half health
get o u t of my way TUNES|| The Postal Service - The District Sleeps Alone Tonight TAGS|| Evan, Mods <3 TALK|| <333
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Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 24, 2011 14:17:05 GMT -5
pokemon encounter ! oh the paaaain! the pain! iit was so scorching. so intense. the flaming attacks that pelted the mushrooms body repeatedly had burned him before. and continued to do so now. it was breaking down his insides. tearing him apart. it was so horrid. and then, to top it all off, the dog was spitting more red-hot embers on his leaves. whatever they were. with a yip of pain, the mushroom ran about in a circle. of course, it only made the pain worse. in fact, so much so, that the shroomish fainted. overheated, one might say.
cooked. over cooked. someone forgot to take it out of the oven. the air even smelt bad now.
Level: 4 Type: grass Gender: Male Abilities: effect spore & poison heal Attacks: absorb Personality: grumpy . hates the holidays . bah humbug Used: Absorb Hit By: Ember SE Status: fainted Burned[/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| your welcome<3 uhh.. +1 level to houndour. ---------------------[/size]
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