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Post by Parallel on Jan 28, 2012 16:30:26 GMT -5
Marlaey breathed deeply, taking in the city air and.. coughed slightly. It was much different here than on route one. There were large buildings rather than trees for a start. She wasn't exactly sure whether she approved of that or not, but perhaps there would be some interesting Pokémon around. After a quick trip to the Pokémon centre she started hunting around the streets with Harper for any wild Pokémon.
Marlaey knew that there was a gym here in the city, but she didn't feel confident enough yet to challenge it. She wanted to test her strength a little more on smaller matches before she made her way there. For now, she was content to have fun looking for some new teammates.
Harper, nose to the ground, sniffed and snuffled along the sidewalk, under benches, around trashcans and in wall cracks.
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Post by FOTLY on Jan 28, 2012 19:04:26 GMT -5
the growlithe was sniffing around, in trash cans even! all of a sudden, a brown head popped out of one of the trash cans. > watch where you're sniffing, there! < she yipped at the other canine-like poke'mon before hopping out of it as well. > you see here, this is my domain, and everybody knows that you have to pay the fee to get any farther. so, pay up. < she held out a paw, looking expectantly at the growlithe.
but wait. what if the growlithe didn't have anything to give up? the lillipup hasn't thought that one through, sadly. instead, she was focused on just earning some cash to get her some delicious spaghetti before that tramp and his lady took it. you know where she was talking about? gosh, those two dogs really rubbed her the wrong way.
::lillipup:: RILEY ( F ) 06 stench & sticky hold pound . poison gas . recycle . toxic spikes knows she's adorable - hates poison types - optimistic . . tags; para tune in; skype call comments; modded <3 [/size][/justify]
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Post by Parallel on Jan 28, 2012 20:06:45 GMT -5
Harper was surprised to bump into another canine like himself first, let alone a female one! He beamed happily at her until he found out she wanted payment from him and his trainer. <Why should we pay you? Wouldn't you prefer a battle to decide whether we pass or not?> he asked, crouching down playfully and wagging his tail. <It'll be fun!> he barked, eager to get started. Marlaey looked at the scruffy little dog and smiled. She was very cute indeed! Maybe she and Harper would be friends? Oh wait, was he trying to coax her into a battle? Yep, definitely looked like it... Oh well, at least they'd have some fun that way! "Ready when you are Harper", she said with a grin. Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 5.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Wants to battle
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 28, 2012 23:55:58 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/bg.gif);][STYLE=border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px;] [/style][STYLE=float:left; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-left: 35px;] [/style][STYLE=float:right; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-right: 35px;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -8px;] SAVE YOUR HEART[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]FOR SOMEONE THAT LEAVES YOU BREATHLESS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 340px; text-align: justify; background-color: #6E6E6E; padding: 17px; color: #000000; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9;] Something terrible happened when the two 'dogs' were about to get into a battle, and that was the Lillipups disguise. She backed off in nervousness when she saw the Growlithe crouch down, part of her suit getting stuck on the probing branches of the bushes as she winced at the situation. She was a little caught off guard, but otherwise she was perfectly capable of starting a battle with such an attractive canine. She always did like canines, which was why she was dressed this way. When she moved forward once more with that brazen look, the branches suddenly stripped her of her cheap disguise, revealing her Trubbish body. <I accept your challenge! Just be clean about it!> She giggled, before feeling a cold draft blow around her body. Something wasn't quite right about this battle, blinking as she suddenly glanced down and examined herself. <Oh no, I'm naked!> She squealed, covering herself even though it didn't really matter with Pokeon. She frantically grabbed at the cheap cloth and wrapped it around her body like a shawl, hoping that it would hide her shame as a poison type Pokemon. <O-Ok, nowI I'm ready!> She blushed a little in embarrassment, before pointing a tentacle arm out at the Growlithe. Small spikes popped right out of her arm, decorating the ground with Toxic Spikes that would only harm Pokemon that Marlaey decided to throw out and use against her. It wouldn't hurt Harper at all, which probably made the turn useless. Toxic Spikes
::TRUBBISH:: RILEY ( F ) 06 stench & sticky hold pound . poison gas . recycle . toxic spikes knows she's adorable - hates gross things - optimistic
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Post by Parallel on Jan 29, 2012 10:18:33 GMT -5
Marlaey blinked, stunned when the "Lillipup" suddenly turned into a Trubbish! Why on earth would a trubbish need a disguise? And shouldn't Harper have been able to tell the difference by scent. She looked at him, slightly confused. But it wasn't his fault, the stench of the garbage and what was now revealed to be a trubbish had overwhelmed his sense of smell so he couldn't detect what pokemon was in front of them. He didn't mind though, now he got to play with this pokemon instead! <Hello trubbish! I'm Harper! This is gonna be fun!>Watching the pokemon send out a lot of little spikes made him tilt his head and frown. Well that move did nothing. He wondered what it was. But Marlaey knew and she wasn't about to let her growlithe get distracted by it. "Use Bite Harper!", she called and the pup leapt forwards aiming to grab hold of the strange little creature. Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 5.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Used Bite
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Post by Kathryn on Jan 29, 2012 10:47:38 GMT -5
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— bertrand russel [/style][STYLE= width: 300px; opacity: 0.6; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 8px; margin-top: 5px;]Stones littered the floor dug into the Trubbish's feet. As teeth sank into the poison type's skin a godawful stench slammed into the air around her and Riley seemed to shiver. Sewage poured out from the wound, seeping through the rubbish bag that was her body and even she seemed to gag at the awful sight and smell.
“I'm Riley,” replied the Trubbish. She gave a toothy grin, revealing rancid yellow teeth. "It's nice to meet you!"
Eww!
I can have a bath later and clean out all the gunge from my... Uh... Bag. Weird, really, but whatever. She drew in a breath and moved to pound some sense into Harper, but suddenly a piece of rubble materialised from nowhere. She tripped over it and a stream of poisonous fumes streamed out from her mouth like unsaid curses.
------ RILEY ( F ) 06 stench & sticky hold pound . poison gas . recycle . toxic spikes knows she's adorable - hates gross things - optimistic Hit by Bite! Used Poison Gas and Toxic Spikes! Toxic Spikes 2 in effect. Any Pokemon switched into battle will become badly poisoned.
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Post by Parallel on Jan 29, 2012 17:06:39 GMT -5
Harper let go pretty sharpish once the stench reached his nostrils. That was bad! Even worse when you had a sensitive nose like a growlithe did! His tongue lolled as he tried to get the taste out of his mouth shaking his head. Eww... Marlaey too smelled the awful scent. She wretched, coughing for a moment, trying to catch her breath. When she finally looked up she saw the trubbish had released a poison gas attack. Damn. She covered her mouth giving Harper a muffled command, "Use Flare Blitz!"Harper spluttered through the poison gas, getting poisoned himself. He summoned up his firey energy and released a powerful flare blitz on the trubbish creature. Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 5.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Poisoned! Used Flare Blitz
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 29, 2012 20:39:50 GMT -5
TRUBBISH APPEARED ! Riley was rather embarrassed when the Growlithe and human caught her nasty scent. No! Why did she have to be so nasty on both the outside and inside? It made her want to cry at times. Her efforts to control her own gross stench often failed, leading her to question why Arceus hadn't she been born as a cute little Lillipup? She shook her head to herself and tried to take her mind off the negative thoughts and back on the battle, which carried on.
Oh no oh no. A Flare Blitz was bad for her, considering the fact that she was made out of combustible trash. The flames hit hard, causing Riley to release a cry of pain before stopping, dropping and rolling like responsible citizens do when they catch on fire. When that was over and done, she brushed the ash off of herself and then sniffed the smoke that still trailed off of her. <Ooh, I smell a lot nicer like this!> She remarked happily before rushing towards Harper with a Pound attack. Now that she didn't smell so awful, she was less reluctant to get up close and personal.
RILEY ( F ) 06 stench & sticky hold pound . poison gas . recycle . toxic spikes knows she's adorable - hates gross things - optimistic Hit by Flare Blitz! Health is below half (yellow)! Used Pound on Harper!
TUNES|| Sufjan Stevens - Concerning the UFO Sighting Near Highland TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3
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Post by Parallel on Jan 29, 2012 21:03:22 GMT -5
Harper wagged his tail happily when he saw the damage he'd inflicted on the trubbish. He looked to Marlaey, beaming. Look! He was good at this! Yay! But his victory was stung by the pain of the poison coursing through his system. He'd forgotten about that. Dammit. He coughed, trying to get over over the worst of it when all of a sudden he was hit in the face by a slimy smoke smelling tentacle! He fell backwards, whining when he shook his head, it hurt! What was that trubbish made of? Metal? He didn't want to ask. It was a girl after all, it might seem impolite. Girls were weird like that.
"One more Flare Blitz Harper! You got this!
Marlaey knew that the recoil was going to do him further damage, but she was sure she could get this trubbish weak enough to either catch it or faint it with this attack, so it was worth the risk. Harper jumped to obey, holding his breath and then releasing a wave of firey goodness towards the garbage creature.
Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 5.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Hurt by poison Hit by Pound Used Flare Blitz
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 29, 2012 21:22:46 GMT -5
pokemon encounter ! with another hot fire breath on the poor trubbish's behind, she yelped. spun around. and sat on herself. the tssss.. of the fire going out made her sigh in relief. though she was getting tired, and couldn't keep this up anymore. however she wasn't about to stop now! she let out a huff of positive power and ran forward, fists raining down towards the growlithe, aiming to pound it. she cheered whether it laned or not, just backed off and peeked with her hands around her eyes like binoculars. < peekaboo! > she giggled.
RILEY ( F ) 06 stench & sticky hold pound . poison gas . recycle . toxic spikes knows she's adorable - hates gross things - optimistic Hit by Flare Blitz! Health is red! Used Pound on Harper![/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| your welcome<3 ---------------------[/size]
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Post by Parallel on Jan 30, 2012 15:51:22 GMT -5
Harper yelped in pain as Riley's little fists pounded the life out of him. He wasn't exactly invincible (yet) so the attacks and recoil from flare blitz were really starting to take their toll. But he felt in better shape than the trubbish looked, and that at least was something. He backed away at the same time his opponent did, taking a breather as she peeked through her hands. He was still hurting from the poison attack earlier.
Once he'd caught his breath he made one last ditch attempt at finishing this match. He leapt forwards and tried to latch onto her again, regardless of how bad the taste or smell was. Marlaey jumped up in encouragement, yelling his name.
Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 5.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Hurt by poison Recoil from Flare Blitz Hit by Pound Used Bite
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 31, 2012 23:41:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/bg.gif);][STYLE=border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px;] [/style][STYLE=float:left; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-left: 35px;] [/style][STYLE=float:right; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-right: 35px;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -8px;] SAVE YOUR HEART[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]FOR SOMEONE THAT LEAVES YOU BREATHLESS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 340px; text-align: justify; background-color: #6E6E6E; padding: 17px; color: #000000; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9;] It was definitely starting to be a close match with the poison type hammering into the Growlithe's health bit by bit. The pound was a good smack in the face, giving Riley a little bit of pride as she backed off with a shining smile. Her scent might've reeked, but she was a cute little thing that loved to flaunt being adorable. She was so cute that she needed to be censored, as she feared wooing the hearts of countless men into her arms. It would only lead to home-wrecking, and she didn't particularly want to be on teen mom. Regardless of her crazy fantasies, the Growlithe had attacks that were simply stronger than the ones she had. With that final Bite attack, she was down for the count with a final yelp. <Paaaain, crycry.> She was fed up and done, playing possum on the ground until these guys decided to leave her alone. Except that wasn't about to happen, especially as the sun cast down an ominous shadow that loomed over the Trubbish's form. It was a Spearow that at first appeared to be passing by, but the bird turned around and started to circle the group. Her eyes scanned down and recognized Riley, frowning in displeasure at the abuse. <She battled without me?> The Spearow muttered to herself, sounding hurt and offended as she softly landed besides the Trubbish. Riley was going to pay for acting without her command, and she was going to have fun thinking of the proper punishment later on in the day. With a Leer towards the poisoned Growlithe, she wasn't bound to give any mercy after this. <You think you can damage what's mine? The law around here doesn't work like that, kid.> She sneered, glaring at the mutt as she stood protectively in front of the 'fainted' Trubbish. <I'm the law, and if you don't listen to me, you're not allowed in this part of town.> She took a step forward, eyes ominous with the threat of an attack if they didn't leave right this second. She wasn't one that accepted peaceful words, preferring to get right to the point with action.
RILEY ( F ) 06 stench & sticky hold pound . poison gas . recycle . toxic spikes knows she's adorable - hates gross things - optimistic Fainted! +1 level Harper!
::spearow:: Level 12 - Female Keen Eye Peck||Growl||Leer||Fury Attack Possessive over friends - Unrestrained - Rebel Leer on Harper!
Desc; It flaps its small wings busily to fly. Using its beak, it searches in grass for prey.
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Post by Parallel on Feb 1, 2012 20:38:20 GMT -5
Harper howled his victory howl (yes he has a particular one) and wagged his tail profusely. He'd beaten the smelly thing! He'd won!! Yipee! He bounced over to Marlaey, waiting for her gushing praise, but it didn't come. She was looking up. Harper looked up too. A spearow was coming right towards them and she didn't look to happy. She leered at Harper and he backed away a little. He could see she was stronger than him and he felt nervous about having to battle her, especially with the trubbish's poison still hurting him.
Marlaey tried to calm the situation before things got out of hand. It was clear that this bird knew the trubbish and was trying to protect her friend. But the trubbish had wanted to battle! She would just have to explain. With slow movements and a low, calm voice she said "We didn't mean to startle you or your friend Spearow. We found her by accident and she agreed to battle with us. She was a strong opponent and I'm sure she gained valuable experience from the match. We can stay of leave you be, whatever you would like. My growlithe is hurt, so I will need to heal him soon. Of course if the both of you would like to come with us, we could get trubbish all healed up too." It was a fair offer.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 2, 2012 17:05:38 GMT -5
::spearow:: ::trubbish:: pokemon encounter ! the spearow saw that the measly little pup backed of.f she sniffed. < mongrel. > though she still felt annoyed about the trubbish disobeying her orders. so, with an angry grunt. the bird was planning on taking her annoyance out on the dog. even going so far as ignoring the trainer. she was looking down on the fire pokemon in shame. her beak extending to twice it's size and glowing brightly. she came down at the growlithe, stabbing it up and down in sharp movements.
< just for being bad and not obeying my orders. i am the governor of this route. hahaaaa. > she said, a mean look in her eyes. she flapped her wings in annoyance, sneering down at the dog. this thing. such a pathetic beast. not worth her time. the spearow bounced back to the trubbish, poked it's side. rolled over it. sat down on it. < royal throooone. > she cawed, flashing her wings and trying to make herself look superior.
::spearow:: Level 12 - Female Keen Eye Peck||Growl||Leer||Fury Attack Possessive over friends - Unrestrained - Rebel Leer on Harper![/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| your welcome<3 trubbish is still there. ---------------------[/size]
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Post by Parallel on Feb 3, 2012 14:47:11 GMT -5
Harper backed away from the bird slightly, but still kept his ground in front of Marlaey. He wouldn't allow her to be hurtin any situation no matter how hurt he was. The poison coursing through him was making it difficult to breath and he coughed several times. Hereally wasn't feeling too good. He needed some back up. He looked to his trainer, hoping she'd understand. When he looked back he had to work hard to dodge the bird's beak. Oh this wasn't good..
Marlaey was worried about the trubbish now, she hadn't moved in a while. "Are you alright?" she asked concened. She didn't want to upset the spearow either so she rooted around in her bag and laid out some pokemon food. "You must be hungry, have some", she offered.
Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 5.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Hurt by poison Dodged attack Feeling weak
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 3, 2012 22:01:55 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/bg.gif);][STYLE=border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px;] [/style][STYLE=float:left; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-left: 35px;] [/style][STYLE=float:right; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-right: 35px;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -8px;] SAVE YOUR HEART[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]FOR SOMEONE THAT LEAVES YOU BREATHLESS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 340px; text-align: justify; background-color: #6E6E6E; padding: 17px; color: #000000; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9;] Violent as ever, the Spearow grinned a little when she saw the poisoned Growlithe back away. So it was taking the pacifist approach then? That was fine with her, as long as that meant running away and not giving her another look. She was starting to get irritated with all of the attention that she was getting, gaze shifting from the Growlithe to the human when she felt her beak hit nothing but air. As much as she would've liked to get in the heat of the battle, she was extremely sensitive to her items being touched. Marlaey had gone to tend to the unconscious Trubbish, who moved upon hearing the girl's voice. With tired eyes, the Trubbish let out a whimper as her eyelids fluttered open. <S-Save me...> The Trubbish wasn't all that hungry, feeling a bit too dazed to eat the food that definitely would've healed her a little. With pain in her arms, she reached out for the trainer's arm to embrace her in a desperate hug. She wanted attention and care! Not whatever that Spearow had to offer her, only feeling like crap because of it. <Stop that! You only need me, Riley!> The Spearow didn't like any of this, turning around with her back towards the Growlithe. Voice loud and angry, she made a bold move by bolting towards the human. Now it was known as taboo to actually attack trainers, especially when Pokemon had been put down because of it, but she felt like she was above the law. What could happen to a strong Pokemon like her? With her beak ready for action, she started with a hasty serious of pecks on the girl's backside. It would've felt like a pinching sensation to the girl if it hit, since the Spearow wasn't strong enough to actually injure a human. She was more of an annoyance, if anything.
RILEY ( F ) 06 stench & sticky hold pound . poison gas . recycle . toxic spikes knows she's adorable - hates gross things - optimistic Attempts to hug Marlaey
Level 12 - Female Keen Eye Peck||Growl||Leer||Fury Attack Possessive over friends - Unrestrained - Rebel Fury Attack on Marlaey's back!
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Post by Parallel on Feb 5, 2012 9:07:44 GMT -5
Regardless of how bad the trubbish smelled orhow ugly everyone thought this species was, Marlaey couldn't help but have a soft spot for such a creature. She always rooted for the underdog. A little cliche perhaps, but she couldn't help it. When the green pokemon reached out to her Marlaey's arms insinctively enveloped her, picking her up off the dirty ground. "Don't worry", she whispered, "It will all be alright."
Harper, who had noticed that Marlaey left out some pokemon food, licked up a few squares, pleased to have something to help his health return. His trainer looked over at him and pointed to the berries, telling him to eat one to get rid of the poison in his system. Eagerly he snapped up the Pecha berry and felt it's effects straight away.
But when he turned to show his trainer how much better he felt, he saw the spearow dive towards Marlaey, attacking her. Harper yelped as he heard Marlaey cry out. He ran straight towards them, growling furiously, intent on attacking.
Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 6.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz -Ember cured of poison running towards spearow
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Post by tomackze on Feb 7, 2012 14:38:45 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]The Spearow felt a bit of satisfaction and also gratitude when she was able to dig her beak into the skin of Marlaey and cause the trainer to cry out in pain. That was what she got for messing with the Spearow, the queen of this route. She continued her furious pecking until the Growlithe ran forth and barked at her to get off. The small pokemon did not sound very threatening, nor intimidating for that matter. Instead, she was kind of a pesk to the ears of the Spearow. Just like how the Spearow was likely a pest to the trainer's back.
And with that, she flew down from Marlaey and gave a very loud growl at the Growlithe. >You want to fight?! Who do you think you are messing with?! Want to die?! HUH HUH!< She exclaimed out loud as she held her ground against the fire canine.
::Spearow:: Level 12 - Female Keen Eye Peck||Growl||Leer||Fury Attack Possessive over friends - Unrestrained - Rebel Growl on Growlithe | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Parallel on Feb 7, 2012 15:47:57 GMT -5
Marlaey held the trubbish tightly as the spearow pecked at her back. But Harper was running to the rescue. He jumped up, latching onto the loud bird and attempting to bite her into submission. How dare she attack his trainer! He was overcome with rage, allowing his natural ability to Intimidate other Pokémon come into effect.
As her growlithe dealt with the bird, Marlaey looked to the trubbish,"Would you like to run home now?", she asked gently, "Or you are welcome to join my team. We could always do with new friends."
Name: Harper (M) Level: 5.5 Attacks: ~Bite – Roar - Flare Blitz~
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Post by Parallel on Feb 7, 2012 15:48:20 GMT -5
Marlaey held the trubbish tightly as the spearow pecked at her back. But Harper was running to the rescue. He jumped up, latching onto the loud bird and attempting to bite her into submission. How dare she attack his trainer! He was overcome with rage, allowing his natural ability to Intimidate other Pokémon come into effect.
As her growlithe dealt with the bird, Marlaey looked to the trubbish,"Would you like to run home now?", she asked gently, "Or you are welcome to join my team. We could always do with new friends."
Name: Harper (M) Level: 5.5 Attacks: ~Bite – Roar - Flare Blitz~ Hit by Growl (-1 Attack) Ability Intimidate activated Used Bite
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