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Post by ESTER on Jun 15, 2012 0:47:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]The Shasta Ruins, a cave filled with treasures and ancient shards just waiting to be excavated. A place known for its depth of darkness and infinite tunnels branching out in all directions. Pokémon Trainers and Hikers came here often to dig for all kinds of treasure and loot, usually exiting the cave with a strong sense of accomplishment after their perilous expedition. Cress had only just recently heard about this place, and was curious as to what might be hiding inside the cave for him to dig out. Quite frankly he was nervous, the humid weather outside chilled his body all the way through. He straightened up his jacket and shuddered a bit at the cold wind stroking his cheeks as it passed him by, his brown hair cast in all directions before settling down.
This time though, he wasn't going alone. Pokémon Trainers were required to go inside in pairs in order to look out for each other, should something happen to the other. Cress didn't know many other trainers yet, but he had caught word that someone was looking for an excavation partner. And by coincidence they had decided to meet up here by the entrance to the cave before going in together.
Cress was standing by idly, his headphones on beating a catchy rhythm as his left foot casually tapped the ground on which he stood. His expression was vacantly staring at the rocky surface below him, he had been waiting for a little while after all. His bag was strapped over his shoulder. His partner Spooky, the Gastly, was already feeling the chill from the humid weather and was floating about mid-air like an iced snowcone. "G-g-gaaas..." The poor ghost pokémon cried.
Any moment now his excavation partner would arrive. With his equipment ready, he pondered to himself. Oh please, let it be a girl.
Gastly / Spooky Item Level 5 - Male Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - xx PERSONALITYGenuinely curious, carefree and simpleminded. He loves to pull mischievous pranks on both trainers and people, and feels a sense of accomplishment upon success. Spooky is very loyal, calm and kind, content with traveling side by side with Cress on their fruitful and mysterious journey. Health at fullgreen! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: xxx tags: Kaz notes: Ice Cave <3[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by [K]azzy on Jun 15, 2012 16:46:08 GMT -5
[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][rs=3][atrb=style, width: 100px; border: 5px solid #1a5f79] | [atrb=style, height: 30px] | [rs=3][atrb=style, width: 100px; border: 5px solid #1a5f79] | [atrb=style, height: 30px] | [rs=3][atrb=style, width: 100px; border: 5px solid #1a5f79] | [atrb=style, height: 30px] | | [rs=3][atrb=style, width: 20px] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; height: 10px;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; height: 10px;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; height: 10px; width: 125px] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; height: 10px; width:10px][rs=2] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; border-top: 3px solid #1a5f79] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; border-top: 3px solid #1a5f79] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; border-top: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79] |
[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac url(http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/5981/letterbg.png); margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;]
"I'm going where?" Stacey sighed, shaking her head back and forth as long blond hair swayed from side to side. She had been sitting at the Pokemon Center for awhile now, filling out forms and allowing her Pokemon to get rest as she figured out what to do about the Ruins situation. You see, in order to go into the caves, you had to have a partner in case something happened. Luckily, no one had that problem yet but, there was a 'just in case' procedure and so, Stacey had been on a never ending search to find someone to join her which was, easier said then done.
"You think we could really get hurt in there.." She turned in the swivel chair, adjusting her blue bag that hung on her shoulder to face her beloved partner and best friend Luna, a shiny Eevee. Luna tilted her head to the side at her trainer, unsure of how to respond to that question. After all, Luna was just as new to this journey thing as Stacey was and didn't even understand what a ruins was anyways.
"Nevermind then.." She sighed, resting her palms on her chin, blue eyes scanning the Pokemon center for an idea. Not that one would come but, it was her way of thinking. "Maybe we'll find treasure down there, right?" Stacey sat up, jumping down from her seat to place her hands on her hips. "Well.. I know someone has to be waiting... at least I think so." The words came out slower then she wanted but, Stacey didn't think that anyone would wait, or would they?
"Alright Luna.. we can't just stand here then.." She motioned for her friend to follow as she headed out the door towards the ruins. Luckily, it wouldn't be a terrible walk there but, it would be close to dark by the time she got there.
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"I hope we can see in the cave at least.." Stacey commented, noticing the sky changing colors as they got closer to the Ruins cave. "You think there are lights inside?" She glanced over at Luna whom was walking beside her before stopping suddenly. "Hm? What's wrong.." Stacey was unsure of this new behavior but, understood quickly when she noticed the guy standing near the entrance of the cave with a Pokemon of his own. "I don't want to battle right now.." She sighed and bit her bottom lip nervously. "umm.. maybe he knows about the cave.. it's worth a try right?" Luna didn't answer but, instead kept her ears back, growling lightly at the guy and his pokemon, preparing herself in case they were going to attack. "Umm.. Hey.." Stacey waved at the pair, walking up a little closer to get a better look at them. "Sorry umm.. do you know anything about the cave thing?" She reached up, rubbing the back of her head as she tilted in question. Luna was now placed beside her trainer, still alert and ready- better be safe then sorry. "I'm sorry.. I.. I don't know much about this area and we were wanting to check it out and stuff but.."
Luna the EeveeLevel: 14 Gender: Female Type: Normal Ability: Runaway Except for trainer battles, can always run from battle. Cannot run during Mean Look or Block or when the opponent is trapping with the Arena Trap, Magnet Pull, or Shadow Tag ability. Adaptability Increases the Same Type Attack Bonus from *1.5 to *2. Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : TEXT HERE[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 15, 2012 17:32:06 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]The usually calm Spooky, his partner, had just about had enough of the cold breeze. He was a floating cloud of poison after all, not a fire pokémon. And Cress was standing leaned up against a big rock, his headphones still beating a rhythm to keep his mind drifting away. But their patience would soon be rewarded. Spooky caught wind of an approaching trainer in the distance, and quickly flew at Cress up and in his face to tell him. The eager ghost pokémon smiling widely as it cried enthusiastically. Cress jumped slightly at the scene, still not used to Spooky's regular pranks yet--but smiled in relief as he took his headphones down around his neck. "Hey, what's the matter Spooky?" The ghost pokémon looked in the direction of the approaching trainer. "Huh, is someone coming?"
"Umm.. Hey.." The female voice carefully beckoned at them as the trainer came closer.
The girl was fumbling with her words, but seemed to be interested in the Shasta Ruins. All the nervousness emanating from this girl though, she couldn't be thinking Cress was a battle-hungry standby trainer did she? It's true that when trainer's meet on the routes, its common courtesy to battle. But to Cress this was different, they were going to be partners after all.Then again Cress wasn't your usual red apple. But he figured he might as well make his intentions clear to avoid making the situation worse, that Eevee of her's seemed tense too.
"Heya, what's with the tense introduction? I'm here for the cave too, don't worry I won't bite you or anything." Cress let out a short and friendly laugh, then gestured at himself. "My name is Crescendo, but you can call me Cress." He smiled, and right as he was going to introduce his partner Gastly, the ghost pokémon vanished and reappeared immediately in the girl's face, letting out an overly-enthusiastic cry. He meant no harm, after waiting for so long it was Gastly's way of showing appreciation and giving a warm welcome. Though probably making the tense situation all the more terrible for the girl and her Eevee.
"Spooky! Don't--oh, I'm so sorry..." Cress quickly grabbed his partner firmly, pulling him back from the probably terrified girl. The Gastly however, smiling contently in its goofy way. "This is my partner, Spooky. He likes to... scare people." Smiling awkwardly as he stated the obvious.
After the introductions they should probably set out to enter the cave, it was already getting dark outside. Then again there were hopefully lights inside the cave, and they would be looking out for each other in case anything happened. There was little doubt that these two trainers would be perfectly fine along with their pokémon as they ventured inside to start digging for treasure.
[/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: xxx tags: Spooky<3 notes: Off we go? xD[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by [K]azzy on Jun 19, 2012 11:05:24 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
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"Oh.. thank god.." Stacey blushed. her face turning a bright pink as she reached up to rub the back of her head nervously. Luna shook off the tension as well, resuming to groom her paws as Stacey tried to fix the situation. "That's a relief.. I'm so used to trainers battling me, it's hard to just talk to someone." She smiled nervously, her blonde hair falling in her face which in turn, made Stacey fix is and push the threads out of her eyes. "It's nice to meet you Cress, I'm Stacey and-" The ghost Pokémon had disappeared, reappared and attempted to scare the girl. Of course, she gasped, possibly a little too loud as a sweat drop ran down the side of her face. "oh.. um.." She swallowed harshly, shaking the chills away. "I-It's alright. He's a cutie anyways." She cleared her throat, continuing the introduction while she tried to push the idea of being scared by a ghost type away. "This is Luna, my best friend." She reached down and patted the shiny Eevee on the forehead. Luna responded by nuzzling her hand and then perking her ears at the male. "Well.. we should go inside then, right? It's getting dark.." Luna looked around as well with Stacey, as they both went forward towards the cave.
"So Cress, how long have you been a trainer?" She asked, trying to keep the conversation casual as they ventured in. The walls dripped water and every step would echo through the caverns. "I'm not even sure what we're suppose to be looking for... Do you?" Stacey first looked to her Eevee whom was now taking baby steps a little ahead. She began sniffing the ground, occasionally pawing at the dirt, only to move on to the next pile when she found nothing but rocks.
Luna the EeveeLevel: 14 Gender: Female Type: Normal Ability: Runaway Except for trainer battles, can always run from battle. Cannot run during Mean Look or Block or when the opponent is trapping with the Arena Trap, Magnet Pull, or Shadow Tag ability. Adaptability Increases the Same Type Attack Bonus from *1.5 to *2. Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : TEXT HERE[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 19, 2012 13:50:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Gastly blushed at the compliment, and slowly twirled nonchalantly by their side. Spooky hadn't really received compliments from anyone other than Cress, and his compliments weren't exactly anything compared to Stacey's. She was walking with a pokémon of her own though, an Eevee of unusual colour. Almost jade-like. At any rate it was very pretty, and Cress waved his hand casually at their introduction. Wrapping that up, they both set out and into the Shasta Ruins.
Dark, wet, and an echo resounding by every step they took. A little chill trailed through Cress' body briefly, and passed away in exchange for excitement. He always liked putting himself to the test, and with a ghost pokémon at his side he couldn't possibly be scared of anything else. Literally. In the cave's imposing silence, the duo invested in some pass-time conversation. "So Cress, how long have you been a trainer?" Stacey asked. "Uh, well." He gathered his thoughts. "I only recently started out as a Pokémon Trainer officially, but me and Spooky here have been together for a couple of years already. Heh, I guess you could say we're inseparable." Spooky let out a short and friendly cry in response to Cress' statement, they really were the closest they had to a best friend for each other.
"We're probably supposed to look for valuable rocks, shards and any other sort of promising rubble we can find." Cress said in reply to Stacey's question, then again he honestly wasn't sure how to dig these things out himself. By the fact that they were only allowed one pokémon, he could discern that they were supposed to use them to collaborate and find loot that way. Then again, Spooky's inability to handle inanimate objects and only knowing how to Lick for an attack, probably wasn't much of an actual digger. Cress smiled wryly to himself at this revelation, but shrugged it off. This situation obviously called for improvisation and originality. "Hey." His voice breaking down the silence. "There's a forkroad up ahead." The path was getting rockier, and although darker as well, there were lights attached to the ceiling for their leisure. These caves were well traversed by other trainers as well, obviously there would lighting here.
The tunnel ahead of them was split into two directions, one leading uphill and the other straight downhill. The dripping water from the cave walls really echoed in the lower one, whereas the one leading uphill sounded less menacing, but had Zubats clinging to the walls. Spooky didn't care about the dark at all, he seemed to be quite comfortable in any creepy atmosphere. Without a doubt he was the sole reason Cress was less scared in these situations, having a happy ghost for a partner did that too you. Stopping by the forkroad and Stacey's Eevee, Cress pondered.
"You know, wouldn't it be funny if the lights went out while we were in here?" Oh yes, yes it would.
::gastly:: [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: x tags: Spooky notes: Getting goosebumps. xD[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by [K]azzy on Jun 28, 2012 18:36:33 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
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Stacey walked slowly through out the cave. The only reason why she would tread so slow is because not only was the cave dimly lit but, it was wet and filled with puddles of different sizes. She was surprised to see no Pokemon in the beginning of the cave but, was expecting something as the team ventured forward. On the other hand, it could be too cold, as Stacey felt the chills run down her spine, she was unsure if it was the cold or her nervousness for venturing into the cave. "Oh yeah?" Stacey replied back to Cress, glancing back only to see him and Spook right behind her. It's a good thing he seemed like a nice guy, any evil person could easily take Stacey's Pokemon or...worse. Stacey shook her head, her blonde hair swaying as she pushed away any lurking thoughts of danger. This was to keep the fun of the cave intact and all. "Luna and I are the same way, she's my best friend." Stacey giggled a little with that idea and walked over to her shiny eevee whom was now digging in a pile of dirt, only to get mad that there were nothing but rocks again. Stacey picked one up and threw it, reaching to begin to clean off the dirt on Luna's foot.
"Rocks.. like...stones?" Stacey tilted her head at that statement, only to stand back up and now follow Cress who was ahead a little in the cave. She watched Spook for a moment, curious if the cute little thing could have an evil side to him. Not that it wasn't uncommon for ghosts to like scaring people but, Stacey didn't know how much use Luna would be against a Gastly. "Oh! Look.. um... do you want to go left or.. right?" She turned, facing cress only to cross her arms and blink a few times as she tried to think of which way to go. If one way was a dead-end, they could just go back the other way or... was there a possibility of getting lost? Stacey shook her head once again, trying not to think about anything negative. She was a little emotional and sensitive to anything that would scare her. In fact, most of the time, she just hid behind a smile if something bothered her and Stacey didn't want to start to freak out in front of her new friend.
Luna was already sitting down, tilting her head at the two entrances. She sat up for a moment, trotting over to the down hill one and sniffing the entrance a bit before peering down. "Ee.." She whimpered a bit and then backed away from it, only to look ahead to the up hill one and step back slowly, seeing one little zubat open his eyes and then closing them again to fall back asleep. "Wait... umm.. that wouldn't be funny.." Stacey swallowed harshly, a drop of sweat trickling down the side of her face as she nervously smiled. "Do-Don't be silly... the lights couldn't,,, go out.....r-right?" She laughed a little, crossing her arms in a relaxed pose before turning back to the entrances. "Besides... it would be awkward being in the dark..." She smiled nervously again, shaking the feeling away. Being alone in a cave with some guy was weird enough, and her only Pokemon was Luna whom didn't like fighting very much... They were fucked if anything happened...
Luna the EeveeLevel: 14 Gender: Female Type: Normal Ability: Runaway Except for trainer battles, can always run from battle. Cannot run during Mean Look or Block or when the opponent is trapping with the Arena Trap, Magnet Pull, or Shadow Tag ability. Adaptability Increases the Same Type Attack Bonus from *1.5 to *2. Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : TEXT HERE[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 30, 2012 16:34:14 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Cress could tell the girl was terrified out of her mind, he was a bit on edge himself. This was an actual cave they were in, and the light from outside didn't reach them because it was evening now. With only the lights hanging over their heads throughout the cave to be their only guide, it would be scary if they blacked out. Cress smirked to himself as he arched with his eyes. He trudged over to his right side and supported himself on the wall with his hand as he gazed ahead up the slope. "Yeah, you're right. There's no way..." He started, as he tripped forward. His outstretched hand that he used to support against the wall crashed into a cable, and as he fell to the rocky surface he pulled entire string of cable along with him, causing a blackout. "Uagh!" He let out as he hit the ground with a clumsy thud. Cress' action didn't just cause a blackout, but the Zubat up ahead got surprised as well, scrambling in all directions as they shrieked and fumbled about mid-flight.
Cress was lucky enough to land on his side, however the ground was hard and left a wincing grimace on his face. The Zubat however were a different story, as they came rushing down from the top corridor, the only safe route was the lower one to their left, unless they decided to wait for the Zubat to calm down. Gastly wasn't afraid of the dark, but the sound of the Zubat shrieks didn't go to well with him either. Despite his newly inflicted pain, Cress also had to cover his ears as he tried to call out to his partner. "Stacey, watch out!" Cress exclaimed, with little time to think or react as the Zubat came flapping over their heads. It was pitch black, however Gastly's poisonous mist did emit some lighting, though very dim.
It would be hard to navigate through the dark, and hopefully they wouldn't fall through any holes in the ground. First thing was first though, as the Zubat eventually calmed down, Cress would try to stand up and gain his bearings. He wasn't sure if Stacey had laid low too, or if she had been swept down the other corridor along with the Zubat. "Stacey, can you hear me?!" He would call out, seeing only the purple glow that was his Gastly. He hoped she was alright, and that nothing had happened to her and her Eevee. One this was damn sure though, this would be a looong excavation.
::gastly:: [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: Stacey, Eevee notes: daaaaarkneeessss[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 4, 2012 0:40:35 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
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Stacey had reminded herself that it must of been pretty late by now. In fact, it was almost dark when they had first entered the cave and now that they were in a good distance, the lighting along the walls was the only thing that could allow them to see in this cave. Talking about all this darkness made the girl a bit nervous but, she shook the thought away and sighed, placing her hands on her hips for a moment. She was trying to figure out the best way to find any stones in this place. Digging was her first thought which, Luna could do pretty well but, she was unsure of what a ghost type could really help with in the digging portion. Then again, maybe they would actually have to dig into the walls which, lead Stacey to thinking about how the lights actually stayed on. Were they wired to some sort of power, or were the individually powered? Maybe some of them were in groups but, there was no way for Stacey to actually find any of this out. In fact, she had no idea who would be brave enough to come in here and put all of these up anyways. Brave souls they were.
Moments went by and Stacey turned to face Cress, ready to finally get the answer if they were going down the downhill path or the uphill path with the Zubat. Luna was still sniffing the ground, interested in the water smell that lead downwards. Stacey also wanted to go down there because water meant something to drink. "Hey Luna, don't go too far withou-" Stacey's words were cut short, as Cress fell, bringing the cord of lights down with him. Some of them broke, shattering on the ground as it took out the whole chunk of lights. Screaming, that's all Stacey could do as she froze in her own movements. She didn't know what to do and it all happened so fast she, didn't know what to think or say. Although, as Cress' words echoed in the cave, it followed by the screeching of Zubats. "Ahhhhhh!" She screamed more, shielding her head as she felt the air flow from the flapping of bat wings. "Luna! Be careful! Oh my god!!!" She took a step forward, trying to find a way to avoid the Zubats but, only stepped into the cloud of them. She wiggled now, hitting a few of them with her hands as she flailed and screamed with panic, feeling the hairy little creatures go by her, catching bits of her hair with their claws. Luna shrieked as well, rolling downwards down the hill. Luna cried out, "Eeeeeeeee!" but, it was echoed with the Zubat as she continued rolling down the hill. It was too dark to see so, they would not be able to see which way she went or where she could be. "Oh my god get off me!" Stacey continued to squeal, flailing and then, as the last of the cloud disappeared from the cave, a Golbat flew from the end, knocking Stacey in the back of the head, sending her forward.
Silence...... nothing but Silence.... Stacey felt the cuts and bruises pulse on her skin and wasn't sure if it was blood or water on her face. She sniffled, keeping the tears back so she would not embarass herself in front of her partner. A tear rolled down her face as she struggled to sit up from the hard, cold ground. "C-Cress?" She whimpered, shaking, cold and scared as she sit up, able to get on her knees. "C-Can you hear me?" She was on the edge of tears, her hand extending to reach the wall, feeling it as she stood on her feet. Her knees trembled as she extended both her hands, trying to feel her way. "C-Cress?" She asked again, taking a step in the dark, and then another before looking around. She couldn't see so, there was no point but, it was her normal instict to try and look in the dark. She thought she could see the dim light of the Gastly and tried to walk that way but, her eyesight was blurry from her own tears. "I-I'm don't know where I'm-" She took another few steps but, ended up stepping in a puddle of cave water, slipping, and falling. This time, she would have a more cushioned fall, right on her Ruins Partner.
Luna Rolled down a Hill
Oh my Glob. It's Dark o.o;
Luna the EeveeLevel: 14 Gender: Female Type: Normal Ability: Runaway Except for trainer battles, can always run from battle. Cannot run during Mean Look or Block or when the opponent is trapping with the Arena Trap, Magnet Pull, or Shadow Tag ability. Adaptability Increases the Same Type Attack Bonus from *1.5 to *2. Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 4, 2012 13:47:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Oh shit. He really had done it this time, completely screwing over the entire interior of the cave. He wasn't known for being particularly clumsy, however this was worse than a genuine mistake. Much worse. After all the Zubat screeching ebbed out, he tried to get his bearings, his fingers gently touching the wall as he braved a few steps forward. Even in this complete darkness, Gastly's poisonous cloud just barely emitted any sort of light at all. It was very dim, and even with him being here he couldn't really make out anything but utter pitch black darkness around him. Worried about his partner, Cress tried to listen for her. And it didn't take long before he heard her voice calling out to him, and he replied as soon as he heard her. "Stacey, here!" He tried to beckon, still not sure where she was at all. However her voice was coming closer, and Cress reached out with his other hand to try and find her. Again, he heard her voice coming closer. "Here!" He answered, hearing her gentle footsteps in front of him. He was almost sure she was right in front of him, he could hear her coming closer, but his hand couldn't grasp hold of anything. Still bewildered and worried about finding her, he took one more step in the direction he thought she was, as he gently let go of the wall he was touching his fingers against. Then suddenly he felt an impact, an push that sent him falling back again as he hit the rocky surface. The pain raced through his body for a few seconds, however something was odd. He could feel the weight of someone on him, and the soft touch of a girl's chest pressing against him.
"Ow, S-Stacey...?" He said her name, carefully placing a hand on her shoulder. He could hear her now, and he wasn't exactly sure but, he thought she was crying. "H-Hey, are you okay?" He inquired, the tone of his voice ebbing out at the realization that it obviously was not okay. He had probably scared her through and through with that experience, and could feel the guilt creeping up his conscience. "I-I'm so sorry, this is all my fault...!" He mustered, throwing both his arms around her. It was a bit weird how fast this all happened, but he was a man after all. He couldn't let a girl cry because of his stupid mistakes. Holding her tightly, he tried his best to not be too awkward and man up the courage to fix his mistakes. "I'm here Stacey, don't cry... I'm so sorry, please don't cry." His lips uttered, feeling her warmth as he held her petite body close. He knew she was short, but when holding her like this he could really feel how short she actually was. It was a bit overwhelming, but he figured he had to be mature about this. But really, that bust size didn't match her body at all. As he touched her shoulder however, something felt wet. He couldn't make it out, they did land in a puddle of water after all, but it felt like a different kind of wet. He wasn't sure what to make of it if she was bleeding, they would have to find help or something.
Regardless, Cress held her tight to comfort her. His Gastly not really on his mind right now, although he could probably see straight through this darkness. He was a ghost after all. Which would make him the first to realize that Stacey's Luna wasn't with them.
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[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 6, 2012 0:45:57 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
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Falling, simply falling- like in a nightmare that you can't wake up out of. In fact, it wasn't the falling part that would scare her this time, but the fact that she had no idea what the hell she was landing on. In a cave, it literally could be anything. Although Cress was calling out to Stacey for awhile, her sobbing and panic made it where she could only hear the throbbing pain of the cut that ran across her cheek. It wasn't too deep but, was long enough to cause drops of blood to run down her face and onto her shirt. A small red dot drew larger as it collected the fluids, mixing in with her tears as well but, it could of easily been across her entire face now from the gravity of the fall. With her eyes closed shut, she just allowed herself to fall down, hoping that everything would just end, just stop because this darkness was too much. Stacey was not afraid of the dark but, afraid of being alone in the dark, being attacked. It was in all of the scary movies at least and she was so innocent at heart, so closed off from the world that, she couldn't tell the difference between real life and fantasy in those movies.
Pressure was the first thing that Stacey felt when the fall finally ended. Her body tense, not moving in fear that she had broken something or could possibly harm herself anymore then she had. Instead though, the cushion she was on was not only soft but, a musk had covered her face that she had not recognized before. Whatever Cress was wearing, Stacey liked and she instinctively inhaled deeply, before noticing his voice. "C-Cress..." She whimpered back, in between a shaky voice and sobs that were all a rush of emotions between fear, pain and confusion. "W-What happened..." She forced herself to ask, only to hear Cress apologize for the mess quickly. Only then did she realize that he had accidently fell, making a domino of events happen which lead to her falling on top of him. Her body shook as she sniffled, tears, blood and mucus on her face from her panic before she released it all, crying as hard as she could. His hand was firm on her shoulder, comforting in this moment of fear but, it wasn't enough for her to keep from crying in front of him."I-I'm sorry..." Stacey apologized for the fall, feeling the tears break through more as she leaned into him, feeling his hands wrap around her and for that moment, the exact moment, Stacey felt safe.
Soft words trembled from Cress' lips but, she was too busy crying, reaching up to hold Cress against her body, listening to his heart beat and feeling his warmth. She was wet from the puddles, her own tears and now she felt secure and warm. "Ar........." Stacey choked on her words, leaning up as she sniffled, sucking up her sorrow as she tried to lift up a little from his neck. She laid there for a moment on the man, breathing, thinking and trying to regain her own composure. "A-Are you okay..." She asked him, reaching up to place a hand on his cheek. She left it there, unknowingly rubbing her thumb against his skin with the little bit of passion that she could give. "I.." She swallowed harshly, unsure of what to do but, tried to look around, dimly seeing the purple light of the Gastly. Stacey did not notice yet that Luna was missing but.. I'm sure soon.. they would know.
Where's Luna? :cLuna the EeveeLevel: 14 Gender: Female Type: Normal Ability: Runaway Except for trainer battles, can always run from battle. Cannot run during Mean Look or Block or when the opponent is trapping with the Arena Trap, Magnet Pull, or Shadow Tag ability. Adaptability Increases the Same Type Attack Bonus from *1.5 to *2. Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 6, 2012 9:49:50 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]It was pitch black, the only thing that emitted any shed of light was Gastly. And even that was dim. However as he laid there on the cold rocky ground, with Stacey trembling in his arms, he wasn't quite sure how to act. They couldn't see, and after all that commotion he wasn't sure if both of them were alright or not. Though he could suddenly feel Stacey's hand touching his face as she asked if he was alright. A bit startling, he kind of felt his comfort zone ebbing in a discomforting direction. "Er, I-I think I'm fine. " He said, a bit startled. As he carefully moved her hand away from his face. The more he thought about the whole situation the more it just seemed weirder and weirder. He was with a girl, in a dark cave, where no one could see each other. Lucky for that no one could see his face flush up. Quickly, he felt the need to get up, and he slowly leaned up on his bum, forcing Stacey up on her knees as well. "A-Anyway, we should try to get our bearings." He started, "Spookz, I know you're over there. Are you okay too?" The Gastly approached them, his dim lighting signifying as much. However the Gastly seemed restless, talking in his gastly like ways. >Gastly thinks her Eevee is missing, cus Gastly don't see eet.< The ghost mumbled, as Cress acknowledged the message.
He wanted to look around, but there was no lighting in which to do so. Obviously. "Hey Stacey, is your Eevee here?" He inquired, slowly standing up as he helped her up with his hand as well. He was standing right in front of her, his deep and clear voice would make her sure of that. But if her Eevee was missing, then they would have to go look for her quickly, the little thing didn't look very strong. Then again Cress wasn't sure, only this girl would know. "Don't tell me she's missing?!"
Oh brother. So much for coming inside to dig for treasure, now they had to look for a missing Eevee. Cress couldn't help but feel bad, had he not tripped on the cables then none of this would have happened.
::gastly::
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[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 6, 2012 14:48:44 GMT -5
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Comfort, something that Stacey could understand from almost anyone's point of view. It wasn't the fact that she felt safe with the guy but, more so she was just checking to see if he was okay. The same similar touch that she would give to an injured Pokémon or a child. Stacey was just caring that way, innocent at heart but, naive in the mind. As the two sat up, she did not respond but, simply listened to him and after hearing he was okay, she willingly sat up, allowing him to take her hand. "Y-Yeah.. I think I'm fine.." She struggled a bit with the words, inhaling deeply to allow herself to calm down. After all, this whole situation was so overwhelming and so much to take in, it could easily lead her into panic again. Stacey placed a hand on the wall, looking around for any sense of her own surroundings. In fact, not only was she unsure of where the group was but, unsure of where Luna could of gone as well.
Before Cress would ask where the small, shiny Eevee was, Stacey was already looking around. The fact of the matter was that it was useless to even try. Nothing but the silence of the save and the dripping of the cave walls or, perhaps that was the ceilings dripping water which had caused so many puddles in the cave. Stacey wondered where the Zubat went and if there were anymore Pokémon deep within these caves. She wondered how much of the lights were gone and if they were even going to find anymore light. What if there were more Pokémon but, since it was dark, they couldn't see them. Other Pokémon could see them however or hear them. At least they had Cress' Gastly right? "I...I don't know..." She responded softly, hearing that her own Pokémon was missing. The guilt had already swept in. Not only had she embarrassed herself in front of her partner, cut up her body, soaked her clothes and possibly covered Cress in blood and tears but, she had also lost her best friend. The one thing that gave her life meaning, her passion and the only reason why she came to Cheyenne to begin her journey. If it wasn't for Luna, they would be safe at home, on the computer, writing or watching a movie. She wouldn't put them in danger like this... but she had, she had lost her. What if Luna was hurt? What if she was fainted... or worse.
"Luna...." Stacey called out, taking a step in the dark before her head spun around to look. She even squinted her eyes, looking as far and as deep as she could to see if she could see anything. "L-Luna..." She called out again, feeling the burn on her face again as the tears returned. This time however, she was felt more alone as she took another few steps. Her blonde hair had already fallen from the style she previously had them, falling down straight to her mid back. She blinked back a few tears, her throat sore from crying but, all she cared about was finding her best friend. "Luna... W-Where are you.." She swallowed again, walking along a wall with her hand resting on it. This way, if she went to far from her partner, at least she knew she was by some sort of wall. "I.. I don't know where she is.." The hard truth came fast as Stacey focused on containing herself. It was hard not to panic knowing your Pokémon was lost. She began thinking however that it may be possible that in all the mess, Luna ran off scared, maybe up the hill? She shook her head, trying to remember where she was last but... could not...
Where's Luna? :cLuna the EeveeLevel: 14 Gender: Female Type: Normal Ability: Runaway Except for trainer battles, can always run from battle. Cannot run during Mean Look or Block or when the opponent is trapping with the Arena Trap, Magnet Pull, or Shadow Tag ability. Adaptability Increases the Same Type Attack Bonus from *1.5 to *2. Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 7, 2012 4:15:04 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Cress could feel that he was all soaked from this episode, he didn't even know if his bag was okay. However he hoped for the best. Sure this area was as dark as dark can be, but maybe other areas up ahead were lighter? Right now he had to take responsibility for his stupid actions and try and figure something out. Okay, resources. They had two people who were soaked, one of them possibly injured. That was reason enough to hurry and find light so they could do something about it. Also Cress had Gastly, whom sadly wasn't a very good beacon in the dark. But he could see through the dark, something they currently couldn't. So perhaps they could use Gastly's eyes to wade through the darkness? Right now Cress didn't see much of a choice. "Spookz, did you see where Eevee went?" He asked, hoping his Gastly had caught a detail or two in the middle of the commotion. >Gastleh saw only Schubats, they swooshed down. Maybeh teh Eevee ran up? Derp.< The ghost spoke, with his Gas gaaas gastly sounding voice and a goofy expression. Sadly Cress couldn't take pleasure in that sight right now. Following the trail after Stacey a little bit, Cress wanted to try going after the Eevee. "Hey, it's better if you hold my hand. Gastly thinks Eevee went uphill, so that's where we'll go." He concluded, determined and willed.
He carefully reached out with his hand in her direction, this way they wouldn't get lost from each other as they walked. And it was probably the least he could do for scaring the poor girl mindless. "We can't see, but Gastly here can be our eyes. Just follow the purple dim hue of his and we'll find Eevee." He spoke reassuringly. Though truthfully he wasn't sure of anything. He only made himself sound tough and confident for the sake of the girl, he was feeling guilty here you know. Besides darkness wasn't really that big a deal for him, with Gastly at his side anyway. But he really wanted to make this up again, he would be a man about this and take responsibility. Together they would find that Eevee of hers and bring her back safe and sound! It was better to think like that, rather than worry about unfortunate events that hadn't happened yet.
::gastly::
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 12, 2012 23:44:12 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
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Stacey sighed, listening to the silent dripping within the cave. She felt so useless in this situation. After all, half of her entire life, her whole reason was missing and.. it was all her fault. Wait, no. It was Cress' fault for making her feel like this, for making her be place not only in harm's way but, could of caused her best friend pain as well.. or worse. He didn't mean it though, right? Stacey's mind was swimming with so many thoughts; sorrow, anger, hate and the feeling of being alone. What else could she do in this darkness? Stacey took another step forward, sucking up the tears that fell silently down her cheeks. She couldn't cry again, for she felt that it was possible that she was making her new friend uncomfortable already. That was just her luck, first impressions and she was sure that he hated her.
"Oh.." Stacey turned, hoping that in this darkness, that she was actually facing the boy. "Umm.. yeah okay but.." She paused, blinking a few times as she stood there, motionless. "I'll keep a hand on the wall.. just in case.." Stacey swallowed those words, reaching out slowly in order to place her hands in his. A blush ran across the girl's face as she gripped the boy's hand nervously. She couldn't let him see that though and with all this darkness, she was sure that he would never know. Good.
"So.. uphill?" Stacey asked the question, reassuring that they were going the right way. In fact, how in the world did Cress know what his Gastly was even saying? Stacey lived with Luna her entire life and yet, could still not understand the Pokemon language. Now was not the time to ask such questions, as she allowed Cress to lead the way. Not only did he seem to know what he was doing and where to go but, he had the eyes and voice of his Ghost type Pokemon whom, Stacey was sure that he could see in this darkness. Was there any light anywhere? Stacey wondered this as she looked around blindly in this abyss. "How far does this cave go?" Stacey decided to ask a comversation-starter question. Not only to rid of the awkwardness that all of this had caused but, also to figure out more about this cave. This was Stacey's first journey after all and she had a feeling that Cress knew a bit more about Pokemon then she did. "Are there... more Pokemon.." Stacey meant in this cave but, didn't want to scare anything else as she whispered the words to her partner.
Where's Luna? :cLuna the EeveeLevel: 14 Gender: Female Type: Normal Ability: Runaway Except for trainer battles, can always run from battle. Cannot run during Mean Look or Block or when the opponent is trapping with the Arena Trap, Magnet Pull, or Shadow Tag ability. Adaptability Increases the Same Type Attack Bonus from *1.5 to *2. Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th Item Held: N/A
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 13, 2012 18:31:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Cress wasn't going to lie to himself about this, he was pretty tense. However his facade was strong. He couldn't break down in front of a girl, and not after creating such a mess in the first place. He wasn't one to do something so clumsy like this, that someone would even lose their pokémon because of him. It was bugging him without end, and he didn't have to think to reach the conclusion that finding the Eevee was the only option. There was no other option, he had to do this. Even though Gastly had lessened his fear of darkness and what might be hiding in it, this was slightly different. This was absolute darkness, like void kind of darkness. And it was making his heart thump faster. The cold dripping sensation of the surrounding cave didn't make it better either, and he was soaking wet from the wall earlier. Not to mention slightly flustered from the physical intact with Stacey. It wasn't everyday someone's breasts squeezed so firmly to his chest.
Gastly's hue was dim, but visible. Although Cress and Gastly had been together for only a little over 2 years, they had to be able to communicate. Usually Cress could make out the subject of what Gastly was saying, but in situations like these Gastly was pretty good at swirling around in the letter's shape and form of which he was pronouncing. Yeah, what a secret. "Yeah, the hill should start right about..." As he saw Gastly's dim light going up, he could feel his feet meeting the ground below him earlier, and the path became steep. "Here, now we're on the right path." He concluded. Sure he sounded confident and reliable, what else was he supposed to do? The poor girl probably blamed him for the whole thing, he had to make it up to her. "Other pokémon?," Cress wondered, "I'm sure there are, some of them thrive in dark caves after all." Now he was thinking about the subject of conversation. Nice one, nothing was a better ice breaker than a working conversation to keep your mind occupied. As he walked up the steep hill, he made sure not to let go of Stacey's hand, which was rather small. "Other than the Zubat and Golbat, I'm sure some types of rock pokémon like caves like these. Oh, and Dunsparce. I've heard they love dark caves."
His tone of voice was calm, and not cheerful. He wasn't exactly in a mood to be happy right now, and Stacey was probably too scared to take a joke. With every step they took, the steep hill would slowly even out. Would they meet more pokémon? Would they find some lighting? Hard to say, but the duo ventured ever so deeper into the Shasta Ruins, following Gastly's weak purple dim hue.
::gastly:: (Swoshing ahead.)
[/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: xx notes: Dunsparce live in Dark Cave, pun<3[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 26, 2012 23:06:43 GMT -5
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Stacey's hand ran across the wall of the cave slowly with each step the team took together. She felt her body shake, unsure if it was the nervousness sinking in or, if she was just cold and scared from the cave and the darkness that filled it- or maybe both? Stacey found herself breathing in a shallow fashion and was unsure of her emotions at the moment. Not only was everything so confusing and overwhelming, she couldn't quite handle all the situations that were being thrown at this moment. "oh.." the words slipped from her lips as she gasped and took a break from the shallow breathing. Sharp, jagged rocks poked and prodded against Stacey's delicate skin. If it wasn't for the fact that the cave was wet, cold and oddly slippery- she was sure that it was possible that the rocks on the cave wall could cut away at her skin. Luckily, it was in her favor but, perhaps as they went further up in the cave, there would be less water and slime? Stacey also considered that if there was a hole in the cave somewhere, that the air would cause a drastic temperature change and if needed, they could call for help; Stacey kept this idea in mind to calm the savage thoughts that ate away at her mind.
"I see..." Stacey's only reply to Cress reassuring her that there were other Pokemon within the cave; not exactly the answer that the trainer was looking for. "I guess... we should be careful then." Stacey hoped that her friend would understand how she felt right now. He wouldn't understand how losing a Pokemon would feel though and for that, Stacey felt almost angry. On the other hand, he was trying his best, even comforting her when she cried. Although, after that little incident, Stacey's blush on her face was still beat red and hot against her cheeks. "I.. I couldn't fight anything if we came across them.." She sighed, looking around in the darkness for a glimmer of hope but, it only lead to her disappointment as she found nothing. The dripping of the water had slowed at least and she was able to focus on the sounds of the cave and for some odd reason, the constant beat of her heart which could be heard inside her own ear- how strange. "I only brought... L-Luna.." She finally continued, struggling on her shiny Eevee's name in the end of her statement.
Tears swelled up and she silently let them fall in fear of Cress knowing how much of an emotional baby she was. Of course, after thinking about her statement, she couldn't help but feel stupid. Cress would know that they could only have one Pokemon- right? Maybe he had healing items or something as well, medical care or something in case they got hurt? Of course, this was all wishful thinking and Stacey shook away those thoughts to spare herself from anymore disappointment. After walking a few feet with the boy, Stacey was able to place her hand back on the wall as they were now going in an upwards direction. There was definitely a change in temperature and texture with he rocks. She wondered if these were they types that they would have to dig into the find treasure. For some reason though, Stacey couldn't imagine how that would be possible. Although, she did feel some moss and dirt as they ventured. Eventually, the slope would have to level and then, Stacey could figure out what to do about searching more thoroughly. Which, this lead her to a thought. "How fast can Gastly travel?" She asked the boy, looking towards his direction based on his hand in hers which, was held onto tightly and covered her tiny hand completely. "Do you think he can move faster then we can.... you know.. since he can see?" Stacey thought that since Gastly could see in the dark, perhaps he could travel up ahead in search for light or possible danger and then come back to let them know. It was the best thing that could come to mind at this point.
Where is Luna? :cRandom Egg Advertising Prize 1/15
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 27, 2012 2:29:57 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 320px; height: 220px; border-left: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 50px; padding: 5px; background-color: #f1f1f1;]Oh he felt stupid now, he was apparently worse at taking hints than his mother was. She wasn't asking about more pokémon in the cave, she wanted him to tell her than there weren't any more pokémon here. She was looking for comfort, and Cress had gone and broken all those hopes by listing all kinds of pokémon he could think of. he could figure out this much from the insecure tone of her voice, and it felt like an arrow shot through his chest at the realization. Oh he felt so stupid. So Stupid. How could he even begin to imagine what the girl was going through? He couldn't. Never in his life had he experienced losing a pokémon, not even anything close to it. He couldn't understand those feelings, he could only speculate and guess. Although he was old enough to tell that it would hurt, he knew that much. But she must have her own way of dealing with incidents like these, she wasn't Cress after all. If only they could find an exit, or some light or anything. Then maybe they could regroup and find out where her Eevee went, that little pokémon didn't look like it was too fond of dark places all alone. The thought of a lone pokémon all scared and by itself in this cave wandering around in complete darkness, he couldn't bear it either. He didn't want to bear it. They had to find her, he had to find her. He couldn't rest until she was found!
On the subject of Gastly, Cress had to agree she had a point. Right now he was taking the role of a guiding beacon as they slowly ventured through the cave. Cress' hands weren't even touching the wall anymore, he noticed this just now. He trusted in his pokémon after all. "You're right." His words carried, although feeling slightly scared himself at the thought of sending Gastly ahead. However it would be quicker. This cave probably branched off in many different directions, if Gastly could scout ahead for a bit they were sure to find something eventually. "Spooky, you heard her. Fly ahead and see if you can find some light, or help. Anything. And don't worry about us, we'll be fine." He assured his ghostly companion, as his own free hand reached out to the rocky wall for support. It didn't take many seconds for the ghost to comply, as a >Ohkay... Gasaaastleh.< echoed in the air, then the purple dim disappeared in the abyss of darkness. At that moment Cress himself felt very exposed, and he didn't like that. But he couldn't show this in front of Stacey, who was probably more terrified than he was.
Leaning to the rocky wall for support, Cress made sure not to let go of Stacey's hand. Although the darkness was enveloping them, he couldn't lose himself. Not here. Only the sound of dripping water echoed from the depths of the cave, and the chilling touch of a breeze could be felt. They were on higher ground after all, there was probably an exit somewhere. But without light and proper way of knowing their footing, it was better to remain where they were for now. At least until Gastly returned. At this moment, Cress got an idea. "Hey, stand still." He said, as he activated the PokéGear that he revealed from his pocket. It was like a cellphone really, offering weak lighting. It kind of worked like a candle of light in the darkness, so they could at least see a few centimeters between them. Cress turned to face Stacey, as he got closer to examine her. He wasn't sure of their condition after all, after that incident with the Zubat they could've been hurt without knowing it. And to his surprise he was right, as he directed the light from the PokéGear at Stacey, he found lots of cuts and bruise on her body. The poor girl had small cuts here and there, she was even bleeding from some of them. He was a bit alarmed by this, and figured now that they had some sort of temporary light he could at least try to do something about it. "Oh man, hold that. Aim it at my bag." He gave her the PokéGear, from his bag Cress would take out some medical equipment to help disinfect her cuts and fix her up. It wasn't anything fancy, only a standard trainer's kit. But at least it could be of some use.
"I have to disinfect your cuts, you can't go on like this." He would tell her, as he focused his attention on Stacey.
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( Gone ahead )
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Post by [K]azzy on Jul 27, 2012 15:10:20 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, width: 500px, bTable][atrb=style,width:20px][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] | [atrb=style, width:10px; background:#84979e;] | [atrb=style, background:#84979e; color:#1a5f79; font-family: Arial; border-right: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-left: 3px solid #1a5f79; border-bottom: 3px solid #1a5f79;][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 10px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase]Last Night I Went Raving[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-top: -5px;]All night techno playing, was all that I heard play. In my mind it had stayed. I had no clue to the track name, it's driving me insane.[/style]
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Stacey swallowed harshly, feeling the pain of her throat as she tried to inhale air at the same time. Something about this area didn't seem right, nor did it seem safe. Who would come all the way into a cave like this in the first place and not put up signs or 'in case of emergency' areas. Maybe other trainers had gotten lost here.. or worse. Stacey shook her head again, pushing away the thoughts in order to calm herself. The Gastly had left, as Cress finally got the right idea. Maybe Stacey should be more blunt with him in order to get her point across. Even if she did, being as stupidly dim-witted as she was, it would be of no help in the end. The darkness was another story all on it's own.
In fact, Stacey had to close her eyes in order to keep herself from shaking which, she was sure that Cress could feel the trembles in her hand. Of course, the closing of her eyes made absolutely no sense because it was dark either way but, that was just how Stacey's mind worked. She was unsure if Cress was as scared as she was but, Stacey knew for a fact that Cress was her only hope here and for that, she had to trust him to a point. "Hm?" Stacey replied as she was asked to stand still. Yeah, like she was going to run around and flail like an idiot. She had no idea what Cress was doing until, she noticed the small light shining in the darkness. "Oh... thank god.." She smiled, a few tears falling down her face as she finally had hopes that they could see.. at least a little.
The smile though, disappeared as the light was shown on her face. She squinted her eyes, about to reach up to cover them as the light was bright enough to cause her to blink. Here, Cress would notice the cuts, bruises, her face beat red still but, she hoped that he would think it was more from the tears then her own blushing. "Yeah.. okay." Stacey was now holding Cress' own pokégear and aimed it for his backpack as he dug away at it. Another smile ran across her face as she realized that he was looking for medical supplies. Stacey felt a little more safe with the idea that he was carrying something at the least and for that, maybe there was hope in this adventure after all.
"What...are you looking for?" She asked, feeling stupid after the question had left her mind. Well, not as stupid as she felt before but, at least now- that Cress would be able to give a stupid answer at the least, if he felt up to it. "Oh!" Stacey finally got an idea that had crossed her mind as she handed the pokégear back into Cress' arms before turning to her backpack and dropping to her knees; completely ignoring the fact that he was trying to help disinfect her cuts. Stacey then began unzipping the bag and carefully placing her hands inside before pulling out an oddly colored egg. "Oh.. thank goodness it's okay.." She felt along the shell, checking for any cracks or dents that could of happen during the fall. She didn't even notice that her own bag was a little torn, wet and dirty from the cave but, at this point- it didn't matter. Stacey moved the blankets within her bag around, trying to angle them to make sure the egg would not be harmed at all as she warmed it with the little bit of body heat that she had. "Oh shit.." She cursed, turning towards where she noticed the light which, was where Cress would be. "Please.. don't tell anyone.. I.." She knew for sure that Cress would report that Stacey had more then one Pokémon in the cave but, she didn't think that an egg would count- right? Maybe she was wrong.
Random Egg Advertising Prize 2/15
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Luna's Whereabouts Pokemon-Only Interaction c: Oh look, adding plot twists
Where is Luna? :c
Darkness, nothing but the deep abyss of darkness. Silence, the calming waters dripping from the cave walls and now, sheer pain. An aching pain that lingers along the skin of the shiny colored Eevee Pokémon. Wait though, where was she? Luna opened her eyes slowly, the blurriness of the room fading before she was able to blink a few times to move her own tears away. She must have fallen hard and into a stream that led her deep within the cave. At least, that's what Luna thought had happened when she finally could feel the wetness of her fur.
"Eeeee..." She mewed weakly, looking around only to notice the Dunsparce leave the area by escaping into a hole in the wall which, would eventually lead to another room somewhere deep in the caves. Luna weakly stood up on all four paws, trembling with the cold. At least here, there were lights and she could see. It was very wet here, covered in many puddles and pools of water. Luna noticed the different species of Pokémon that were either sleeping or, escaping once she had fully woken up. Not only was she an odd color to them but, she was sure they could smell her trainer on her.
That led Luna thinking. Where was Stacey at? Oh no! What if something had happened? The Eevee tried to remember all the events that had occurred but, it was all foggy. She was just lucky some wild Pokémon had pulled her out of the pool of water so she wouldn't drown. Actually, Luna wasn't even sure of that part but, she was weak, tired, wet and covered in mud, blood and scrapes from the fall. Maybe they were searching for her? Luna curled up against a wall and laid still, trying to keep from worrying too much.
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Cress [/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Glad to be back. c:![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 28, 2012 2:17:54 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 320px; height: 220px; border-left: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 50px; padding: 5px; background-color: #f1f1f1;]The poor girl was in worse shape than he was, he realized this when he started disinfecting her cuts. Cress was lucky, all he got away with was bruising his face against a rock hard surface. Stacey was the one who actually took the blunt of the Zubat frenzy earlier, that much was clear now. But as much as he wanted to break down and feel guilty, that wasn't an option for him. He just had to keep telling himself to stay strong, that was the best he could do for Stacey right now. Her cuts were pretty bad, but as Cress tended to her he managed to fix most of the visible ones for now. Though there might be cuts he hadn't seen, but in this dark it would be almost impossible to find them. This was the best he could do. On a different note, it seemed Stacey had a little egg with her. He could make it out from the little light that they had, and she seemed happy for its well being. Cress was surprised it was okay considering what they've just been through, but he was happy for her. "Hey relax, I don't tattle." He teased, feeling a certain heavy weight just lifting off from their atmosphere. He didn't want an awkward situation to arise again, so Cress wanted to keep a little conversation going. It couldn't hurt right? Besides, until Gastly returned there wasn't too much they could do. "Your Eevee, how did you two meet?" He inquired, hoping to keep her mind busy by reminding her of some better memories.
While asking this, Cress would sit down. He made sure his medical equipment was all in order, and then took up some bandages. The light from the pokégear was little, but it would suffice as emergency lighting between them. At least now they could see each others faces if they stayed close together. While Stacey was probably answering his question, Cress would apply the bandages around her arms where her cuts were worst to prevent bleeding. Having disinfected some of the wounds, stopping the bleeding from the bigger cuts would at least give him less to worry about for now. Until they would find a doctor later anyway. Stacey would be alright for now. At least that's what Cress wanted to believe, though finding all of her cuts in this darkness was difficult, there might be some that he had missed. Regardless, he only did what he could for now. However the air up here was different, Cress was feeling it now. It was a bit harder to breathe actually, he hadn't noticed it right away. It might have been because Stacey was more upset than he was, she was likely breathing heavier than him. Well, with good reason. As he made sure to hold the pokégear steady in his hand, Cress realized he was trembling. The walls were wet and cold, and it seems his manly front was beginning to give in to his natural boundaries. In all honesty he hoped Gastly would be back soon. "It's cold." His lips uttered, as his gaze carried his view from one dark corner to another.
On Gastly's side of things, there wasn't really much going on yet. Everything was dark, and obviously only his purple hue was visible as he zoomed through the darkness. Gastly was pretty fast for a ghost, also with his ability to float mid-air. Yet he pondered why he hadn't encountered Stacey's Eevee yet, was she really this quick? He was baffled, that little pokémon couldn't have outran him in this dark cave could she? At Gastly's pace, he had come quite a ways into the cave by now, and he had entered a large room with a small lake in it. Apparently there was a waterfall at the end of the lake, probably running down into the abyss of the cave. But that wasn't important right now, there resided some wild pokémon here. Though most of them became wary of Gastly's presence, the ghost eagerly tried to catch someone's attention. Surely if Eevee had passed through here, some of these pokémon would know. It took a few tries, but he managed to get one Geodude's attention. Gastly asked if he had seen an Eevee pass by, and the rock type pokémon merely shook his head and then dug his way underground. This was impossible. This Eevee must have been super fast to outrun him this far, Gastly didn't know any other reason for her being so far ahead. Unless... The ghost pokémon casually approached the waterfall, gazing down into the dark abyss that not even he could make out. >Eevee fall down?< He murmured, thinking she might have been caught by the currents. But if she had been, then that means she would be at the bottom of the cave, not up here where he was. Feeling a little uneasy, the ghost pokémon braved the foul darkness as he descended into the abyssal depths.
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( Gone ahead )
Digging post 10/--
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Post by [K]azzy on Aug 9, 2012 11:45:49 GMT -5
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"Hm?" Stacey glanced back, noticing that Cress was going to begin cleaning and, also asked a question as well. "Oh.. Luna. Well, she was a gift when I was little." Stacey smiled weakly, glancing at each supply only to tilt her head at some of them. Stacey had never been in any horrible accident and didn't even know that some of these even exsisted. "We were friends automatically." She giggled a little at the thought, leaning on her hands before continuing. "We've always been friends, always together; she's my muse, my life and the reason why I even came here to begin my journey." Stacey reached up, pushing her hair from her face. It was an unmanageable mess at this point but, she was sure that Cress could see that. As long as he didn't mind. "What about you and Spook?" She asked, wondering the same questions. After all, it seemed like the trainers were two of the same after all.
Stacey tried to hold still for as much as she possibly could with Cress tending to her wounds. The painful sting of bandaids and medicine; well, she should of been used to it by now at the least. Stacey closed an eye, careful not to inhale the toxic medicine that would be placed on her skin. Her mother had always told her that it was a similar thing with nail polish remover- when it smells that bad, you don't want to inhale it into your lungs. With a sigh a relief, Stacey could comfortably zip up her bag and adjust it back onto her own back. At least he wouldn't tattle; not like Stacey would know what she would do if he did anyways, it was just the principle of the situation. Besides, how else would Stacey be able to hatch the egg when she was going in to dig in the ruins? Stacey knew that she would be down in this cave for hours, if not.. well, lost at least. She wanted to make sure that one of her eggs could be incubated and kept safe. Sadly, Stacey wouldn't be able to have the baby in the cave but, at least it would hatch successfully and she would feel accomplished.
"Ow.." She winced in a bit of pain as he finished putting on what he could in the dark. After all, with such a dim light, Stacey wasn't surprised that he would miss a few. It didn't matter though, she was thankful that he at least had something in case another incident would happen. "Thank you.." She whispered, glancing back and forth in the dark. Not that she could see anything but, at least Stacey could focus on the dripping sounds and if anything moved, she would be able to detect it. "Oh.." Stacey heard that Cress was cold and realized that she was a little as well. Of course though, Cress would be more wet considering he was the first to fall to the ground and possibly land in any form of water. "Um... well body heat should....help." Stacey found herself stuttering with those words, as the blush returned to her face. How could she even think about cuddling with him? After all, she had fell on him earlier, which was embarrassing all on it's own but, Stacey began to think of how his hand fit around hers, and how sweet and gentle he was with the medical supplies. She bit her bottom lip, looking around as she waited for a response.
Random Egg Advertising Prize 3/15
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Luna's Whereabouts Pokemon-Only Interaction
Where is Luna? :c
A drop of water had fallen off the wall and landed on Luna's head. She rose up quickly, shaking it off as a shiver ran down her spine. This cave was chilly, especially when it came to being close to the water. "Ee..."<hello..> Luna called into the darkness, as more Pokemon scattered. "Eevee... ee..."<Stacey..?> She called again, her tail tucking as the shiny eevee began to worry about her locations. She sniffed the air, only to find the smell of salty water, rocks and mud. The smell of other Pokemon was apparent too but, she was also wet and now covered in the cave's scent which means she would be more difficult to find. Luna began to walk towards another opening, glancing over at a family of Zubat whom hung upside down, sleeping.
Luna ignored them, remembering what had happened before and carried on, walking slow to avoid the mud. A waterfall was near of some sort but, Luna didn't understand it really. It went up into the darkness, as if it didn't even begin anywhere. Luna looked around, only to find herself staring at the waterfall. She sniffed the ground, looked up into the darkness and sniffed the ground again- there was nothing here. A lone Aron walked to the side, glancing over at the strange Eevee, sniffed the air and ignored her, only to walk up to the pool of water and drink a little, before leaving again. Luna figured that this was the area to stay in. After all, if they were looking for her, she hoped, that at least she was by something that was unique. Unless of course, there were multiple waterfalls in this cave- if there was, she was a goner. Luna began looking around the pool of water, searching for a small cave possibly behind it for which, she was in luck- it was small enough to fit her and wasn't as cold as the rest of the area. Luna curled up here, beginning to lick her fur to rid of some of the wetness that had soaked in.
[/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― STACEY[/style]
[style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]TAGGED : Thanks bby~[/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]NOTES : Stacey Post![/style] [style=font-family: Courier New; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 0px 10px; color: FFFFFF; border-top: 1px dotted #1a5f79; border-bottom: 1px dotted #1a5f79; margin-bottom: -15px]CREDITS : template by JAWN of AA, OTE, DMB and TC[/style]
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