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Post by tomackze on Feb 13, 2012 20:20:01 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]Near the powerplant, a pack of Poochyena were huddled in a circle growling, howling, and doing something that wasn't very clear. When the sound of footsteps came from the trainer, the pack quickly became alert and disbanded, leaving behind the center piece that they had surrounded before. What was there was an electric pokemon, badly beaten up and in dire need of medical condition. It seemed that it was ganged up on by all of the Poochyena at once, and it had sustained a rather harsh beating from them all as it stood there, unable to move it's limbs at all.
Hopefully Marlaey had some kind of item to heal it, as it just looked so weak and miserable. It had almost given up the will to live, it seemed, but hopefully with a good days rest and maybe some food it would be much better than it was before. Hopefully.
::Shinx:: Level 9 | Gender: Male Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Charge Personality: Scavenger, weak minded, finds himself in bad situations often, scared easily Very badly beaten up | [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 13, 2012 20:49:39 GMT -5
As she walked, Marlaey's eye caught a huddle of poochyena howling and making very aggressive noises. She clutched Harper's pokeball, ready to release him in case things got out of hand. As she watched the wolf pups flee she was tempted to send Harper after them anyway, just so she could catch one. She was interested in training a poochyena of her own after meeting Kura, AJ's one.
But after a moment, al thoughts of catching a dark canine left her as she saw a hurt shinx left behind. She rushed over to him as fast as she could and knelt down beside him. "Here, I'll help you", she whispered, carefully retrieving a potion from her bag and gesturing for the electric type to come closer so she could heal him. But it seemed he was unable to move. He had been hurt pretty badly. So Marlaey crept closer, trying not to scare him, and gently sprayed the healing liquid onto the worst of his wounds. "There", she said, "Does that feel any better?"
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Post by Steve on Feb 14, 2012 9:22:46 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The shinx was looking up at the trainer and had backed up quite a bit as she approached him, it seemed odd for her to come help him at this moment in time. The crisis at the power plant having been avoided, but having been beat up by the many voltorbs he had been trying to play with hadn't been fun at all. Even if there weren't any Pokemon in there anymore, but he could vaguely remember why he had ended up this week in the first place. It looked like had gotten into a rough fight with a steel pokemon or something due to the many bruises, but the shinx was trying to back up even further. The trainer's presence scared him out of his mind, and he was shaking like crazy as he was given the heal liquid. The shinx seemed to slowly get up looking at the trainer that had offered it food. Well, now he had a lot of experience dealing with trainers, but he was never going to back down from this cause. Th-thank you, u-uhm...f-food? You're...t-too kind, you should...just forget about me, It would be easier on you, he said to her, even though he was munching on the food gratefully as he felt his energy slowly being replenished, but he was still very cautious around the trainer. The poor shinx looks like he had been brutalized many times, and no one was really willing to help him ever. Maybe she would take care of him, but he was struggling to stand up after laying down again. Yes, resting sounded good, because the shinx looked really tired from having to try surviving the night against those attacks too. It wasn't nice to attack someone in their sleep, and soon he wagged his tail a little after looking at the trainer. I think...I..uh...need to r-rest before I go anywhere, I'm so weak, he cried out, then hid his eyes with his paws. ::shinx:: Level 9 | Gender: Male Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Charge Personality: Scavenger, weak minded, finds himself in bad situations often, scared easily Thankful, but still scared.
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Post by Parallel on Feb 14, 2012 11:49:39 GMT -5
Marlaey felt an overwhelming need to care for this young creature rise within her as she watched him slowly eat the food she'd offered him. He was so weak and hurt, her mind raced as she tried to figure out how this could have happened. As she looked him over she wondered if there would be any permanent damage. He might be left with a limp, or a broken tail, or a tattered ear! Maybe she should ask where it hurt most? But even if she did she wasn't sure she'd be able to understand him. She had only ever heard two pokemon speak before and one of them had the innate ability to make all humans hear him so that didn't really count!
The shinx looked so frightened. She wanted to reach out and cuddle him, to let him know that he wasn't alone anymore. Her heart melted as he hid behind his paws, exhausted. "Would you like to come with me?" she asked quietly, deciding that he needed both treatment and love as soon as possible. "I promise you would not get hurt like this again. My team would protect you and play with you. You would even have a pokeball to feel safe and secure in", she whispered, showing him an empty pokeball. She did hope he would agree as that would give her the chance to get him to a pokemon centre and healed up properly. Potions could only do so much...
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Post by tomackze on Feb 14, 2012 13:17:17 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]Shinx heard the offer from the girl and considered it heavily. It did sound appealing, being in a pokeball so she would be safe. Being fed consistently. Having other pokemon to play with. Having someone take care of her. It was all nice and dandy, but where was the other shoe that would fall? She knew it couldn't be all great, and this is what she feared the most. The fact that Marlaey made it sound so good, meant that there were a lot of problems that came along with it that she just wouldn't tell him so she could easily persuade him to join. He gave it some thought and wanted to refuse the offer eventually, but was hesitant to do so.
Because now came the other shoe. What if he refused and this trainer beat the living crap out of him because of it? It was already so worn out that he could not really take any more beatings, so what would he do in this case? Instead, he chose the other ground... Simply, he kept his paws over his head and pretended to sleep. If he could just "sleep," she would probably leave him alone and he would be better tomorrow and hopefully could find his way home. Home sweet home. Where it was likely safe!
::Shinx:: Level 9 | Gender: Male Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Charge Personality: Scavenger, weak minded, finds himself in bad situations often, scared easily Thankful, but still scared. | [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 14, 2012 14:59:03 GMT -5
Marlaey could see that the little sinx was reluctant to answer her, and though she didn't know why she let him be for the moment. There was no point in rushing such an important decision, especially when he was so hurt and tired. "You don''t have to answer now, and even if you don't want to come with me, that's alright too. I'll leave some pokemon food here with you and some berries too so you can kep up your strength." She smiled down at him as he hid behind his paws. It looked like he was trying to pretend to be asleep so he didn't have to answer her.
"How about you just rest now and I'll tell you a story?" She made herself comfortable, crossing her legs and leaning back against the wall behind her before starting to tell the electric pokemon all about her own story so far. she told him of her father breeding pokemon and how she grew up running between his arcanine's legs for fun as a child, how she chose Harper, her growlithe, to be partner and how they started their journey here in Cheyenne not long ago. She laughed as she told him about the hard headed little turtwig they had caught at the ranger station and of the friends they had made on route one. She told him about Thura, the young rattata who took a liking to Harper and who always complimented everyone. Her voice felt heavy with emotion as she recalled the day she had hatched two pokemon and been given another aswell, but had lost two friends. But Harper had felt like he'd become a big brother to the vaporeon and vulpix kits that day, and he was always there to protect them now. The battle she had lost to Shamu on route one with all of the TD members around was memorable too. But then she spoke of the kindness others had shown her, how she was given funds towards buying a charmander in the Pokemon shop and how the fire type now felt happier with her team.
She was just speaking of the other day's picnic with AJ and his pokemon, when she looked across the skyline and noticed the sun moving slowly down. It was early evening now. She hadn't meant to talk for so long...
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Post by tomackze on Feb 16, 2012 0:32:15 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]The Shinx heard the story and started to open up to the idea of joining Marlaey, but eventually he was put to sleep because he was honestly too tired to stay awake for too long. He slept there for the night, and when he woke up tomorrow he noticed that food was left for her to eat, which he gladly had to regain some strength. His eyes were still a bit blurry so he did not know if the trainer had left or not, but if Marlaey decided to spend the night with her, then she was in for a nice surprise as the Shinx had finally made up he mind.
It was nice of the trainer to leave food for him, so he decided it was worth the risk to go with her. >I'll go with you. You seem nice.< He said out loud, still half asleep so he could not see if he was actually speaking to anyone or not. But hopefully there was someone on the other side listening to his words...
::Shinx:: Level 9 | Gender: Male Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Charge Personality: Scavenger, weak minded, finds himself in bad situations often, scared easily Accepts offer | [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 16, 2012 13:29:52 GMT -5
Marlaey had stayed with the shinx the whole night to make sure he wasn't attacked again. She had released Harper from his pokeball to stand guard in case she nodded off too. When the young electric lion woke up Harper nudged Marlaey awake too. Though she couldn't understand what he was saying, with her growlithe's help she understood the gist of it. Pressing the pokeball gently to the shinx's head she awaited the confirmation of his capture.
"I think I'd like to capture more electric types", she murmured to Harper.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 16, 2012 13:32:51 GMT -5
::shinx:: ::spinarak:: pokemon encounter ! the shinx hardly felt the pokeball rest against his head, didn't really notice as he was sucked into the pokeball. he was in bliss. he was happy. he was sleeping. thats all that mattered to the electric lion.
just then, the bzzzting and zapsnapping sound of another pokemon nearby was almost loud and clear. though it was muddled. which didn't make sense. the sound was coming from a spinarak who was charging around the area, buzzing and pretending that he was some sort of electric-type. < HAIL! BOW DOWN TO ME, FAIR TRAINER. IS IT I, THE ONE AND ONLY ELECTRIC SPINARAK. > he roared, coming towards marlaey and puffing himself up so he looked more menacing. or more godlike. whatever the case, he tried brushing himself against the girl. he was charged with static, so if he did touch her she'd be shocked. but not by real electricity.
that was a myth.
::shinx:: Level 9 | Gender: Male Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Charge Personality: Scavenger, weak minded, finds himself in bad situations often, scared easily caught::spinarak:: Level 10 | Gender: Male Attacks: Poison sting, String shot, Scary face, Constrict Personality: Thinks he's a robot, derp-headed, straight-forward, falls down a lot. Tries to zap people.[/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| your welcome<3 ---------------------[/size]
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Post by Parallel on Feb 16, 2012 15:41:46 GMT -5
Marlaey smiled warmly as the shinx was captured. He would definitely need a long rest and some time in the pokemon centre before he was ready to travel with her. But she was sure he would be a wonderful companion. Harper's ears pricked up at the sound of buzzing and zapping. He looked around to see a spinarak running around pretending to zap things. Well that was odd..
<Electric spinarak? That's pretty cool I guess..> Harper commented, willing to go along with the crazy bug's imagination.
Marlaey grinned at the green bug, she loved spider types! And he was so energetic! When he brushed up against her she couldn't help but reach down and stroke him. He was gorgeous!
Harper (M) lvl 7.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite – Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 16, 2012 22:50:47 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;] Zap! Marlaey definitely got a spark from his static electricity that he collected by rubbing himself furiously against a rug. As she petted his soft, slightly fuzzy body he couldn't help but let out a happy coo in response. It wasn't often when the great Electric Spinarak was treated with such kindness, so he figured that she must've been someone special. Perhaps this was some kind of odd, human mating ritual and she was requesting to be his queen! Very well, he accepted this request with happy eyes. He cleared his throat as he stared up at the human woman, finding her to be somehow pretty despite how he was physically not attracted to her. If she was this interested in him, then there would be some kind of connection between the two that would allow them to get around this barrier. As much as she probably found his body repulsive sexually, he found hers the same way. It was a misunderstanding for sure, but he wanted to know what love was! <The Electric Spinarak accepts your request!> He exclaimed, albeit a bit randomly, but it was ok as long as it made sense in his own head. <Please, come with me to my home.> There was a special room in the Power Plant that he claimed to be his own, wiggling his eyebrows as he motioned for her to follow him through one of the halls. The room wasn't far at all; just right around the corner, and there it was! The door was partly open, and one look inside would reveal many cobwebs looming around the walls. His interior decoration skills were fairly pro, as he stuck colorful shards of glass on the webs that would sparkle when the sunlight flashed through the open window. It was sort of cold in there, but he didn't mind it at all. <This is the love nest.> He exclaimed proudly, wondering if Marlaey was paying any attention to him as he sent a glance her way. ::spinarak:: Level 10 - Male Poison Sting||String Shot||Scary Face||Constrict Personality: Thinks he's a robot, derp-headed, straight-forward, falls down a lot. Tries to zap people.
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Post by Parallel on Feb 17, 2012 0:16:41 GMT -5
Harper watched the little spider curiously. He'd heard of joltik before, a pokemon that actually was an electric spider, but this spinarak was an oddity indeed. He wondered if it knew any joltik? Had they perhaps raised him? Or convinced him that he was one? Who knew... He considered asking the spinarak when it suddenly declared that it had accepted Marlaey's offer. Hold up, what offer?! Marlaey couldn't understand pokemon yet so she didn't know that this spinarak was delusional. It was up to Harper to keep things on track and already he seemed to have lost the thread of things. Ha! No pun intended.. He grinned to himself, man was he funny sometimes..
But suddenly both the poison "electric" spider and his trainer were moving. Quickly getting up he followed them both into one of the rooms of the power plant. It was covered in webs and very colourful shards of glass. <Lovely place you have here..> he commented genuinely before adding <Wait, did you say love nest?!>
Marlaey looked around the room, admiring the pretty reflections as the light shone off the glass. "It's so pretty in here! Did you do all this yourself?" she asked the spinarak, reaching out to him again. He had been soft to touch and she couldn't resist trying to stroke him again. Oh how she wanted to take him with her! But would he want to come?
Harper (M) lvl 7.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite – Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~
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Post by tomackze on Feb 17, 2012 0:59:44 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 Spinarak felt the touch of the girl around his body and he started to get a bit excited... A bit too excited if you know what I mean. And suddenly a splat of web was shot at the hand of the girl, as he had everything going for him at the moment and thus could not conceal it any longer. He had a nice girl, in his love nest, touching him. And she was also complimenting him. Everything was working to plan, and that plan led to his premature 'webbing' sent at the hand of the girl.
>Oh yes I did do this all myself. You like? That's a bit of a sample for you!< He said, feeling embarrassed as his premature state but he also tried to hide it and mask it, as if it was done on purpose. >You want some more? I can make you the queen of this love shack!< He asked bluntly to Marlaey. The Growlithe was nearby, but he did not really pay any attention to Harper, or answer his question.
::Spinarak:: Level 10 - Male Poison Sting||String Shot||Scary Face||Constrict Personality: Thinks he's a robot, derp-headed, straight-forward, falls down a lot. Tries to zap people. String Shot on your hand | [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 17, 2012 1:15:39 GMT -5
Harper was starting to get just a little freaked out by this spider pokemon. What the hell was going on with him? Did he just... did he just...? In his trainer's hand?! Harper was too stunned to even respond! But Marlaey, completely oblivious just blinked in surprise at the string shot, "Oh!" She smiled and took out a tissue from her pocket, wiping her hand clean. No worries there. She was pretty sure he hadn't meant to attack her or anything, he didn't seem like he wanted to battle, so she took it as just an accident.
She was growing to like this little spider more and more, even if Harper wasn't.
Harper growled at the poison type when he mentioned making her queen of his love shack. No way in hell was that going to happen! And why was this spider ignoring him? He was a fire dog for crying out loud! He was Marlaye's partner! And then he heard those familiar words escape his kind trainer's lips.
"You're very sweet, I'd love to have you on my team! Would you like to come with us? You could sit on my shoulder!" She thought it would be a great idea because he'd be comfortable and she'd be able to pet him!
<Don't even think about saying yes mister!>
Harper (M) lvl 7.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite – Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~
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Post by tomackze on Feb 17, 2012 18:50:50 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 Spinarak looked over at Harper right when he responded to a question that was not even asked to him. And he instantly gave the fire canine a scary face to make him stfu while he interacted with the girl alone. >Come with you? Sit on your shoulder? Peer down on your boobs? Oh. I don't know what to say about that?!< He pondered out loud. He was the straight forward type who was too derpy to realize when something was totally inappropriate.
>Um... I guess so! That sounds a great idea!< He said to Marlaey as he still gave Harper a dirty look of death when he kept grilling him. >Don't you dare even try to think about anything me! Or you'll regret it!< He threatened at Harper for trying to mess with him. And he also shot a bit of poison sting at the pokemon, to show he was serious.
::Spinarak:: Level 10 - Male Poison Sting||String Shot||Scary Face||Constrict Personality: Thinks he's a robot, derp-headed, straight-forward, falls down a lot. Tries to zap people. Used Scary Face on Harper | [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 17, 2012 20:01:48 GMT -5
Everything seemed to be going great until it suddenly wasn't. Without any warning Harper was snapping and growling at the spider while the spinarak used scary face and then poison sting on the fire pup. Marlaey jumped up in surprise, confused as to what on earth was going on. "Hey hey! Stop it! Both of you!" she yelled, trying to get the pair to calm down.
"Harper, what's gotten into you??"
But the growlithe was only trying to protect his trainer from this weird spider. He lunged forward to bite the spinarak, but Marlaey didn't want him to hurt the friendly little thing. Reacting as swiftly as she could she threw a pokeball at the spinarak calling out as she did so, "If you want to come with me just let yourself be caught! Harper won't be able to hurt you if you're in a pokeball!"
Harper (M) lvl 7.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite – Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~ Hit by Scary Face (-2 Speed) Hit by poison sting *Used bite* [Never actually occurred]
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Post by tomackze on Feb 18, 2012 2:10:24 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 derpy robotic Spinarak decided to fall at that instantaneous moment when the pokeball was thrown at him and it missed him completely, leaving the Growlithe rushing nearby in an attempt to bite him. But luckily, since an item and attack can not be used in the same turn the bite stopped prematurely before it was able to hit, and the Spinarak was free from danger. The ball stood there on the ground, not broken but not hitting anything at all in the moment as the Spinarak was still out to deal with Harper.
>I will zap you into oblivion for trying to hit me. You can't bite me, the action does not compute!< He said before he fell on the floor once more. But before he hit the ground, he sent out a web of string which hardened and splatted all around Harper who was nearby. Hopefully this would trap the Growlithe and slow it down momentarily.
::Spinarak:: Level 10 - Male Poison Sting||String Shot||Scary Face||Constrict Personality: Thinks he's a robot, derp-headed, straight-forward, falls down a lot. Tries to zap people. Pokeball missed. Can be reused. Used String Shot 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 18, 2012 17:20:07 GMT -5
Oh no, the pokeball missed! But at least so did Harper. "Come on now you two, quit it!" Marlaey called, running over to her growlithe's side. As she did so the spinarak sent a stream of webbing towards her Pokémon and it not only hit him, it hit her too. She cried out in shock before facing the spider, "Why are you attacking us spinarak? I only asked you if you'd like to join me on my journey... See, there's what could be your pokeball and everything", she said, pointing to the fallen sphere on the ground nearby,"If you don't want to come with me then that's alright, but please don't attack us anymore.."" She felt sad and confused about the bug's actions. She had no idea of the conversations going on between her canine and him.
Harper ignored the spider for the time being as he tore the sticky string off himself and then off Marlaey.
Harper (M) lvl 7.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite – Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~ Hit by String Shot
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Post by DR-@@GON on Feb 18, 2012 20:07:21 GMT -5
SPINARAK APPEARED ! Spinarak felt a torrent of emotions swirling through him. This was strange. Weren't robots supposed to lack emotions? And yet he was experiencing so many inner conflicts. The String Shot ended up hitting the human too, which he definitely hadn't been going for. It was just the Growlithe that he had a problem with! <Bzzt. Bzzt. I had to zap him. He was not complying.>
At her indication to his pokeball, he swiveled his head and looked at it. It was just lying there, his gateway to a possibly better life. A strange feeling welled up in him -- anticipation, perhaps? Stress? Anxiety? <Perhaps I need a rewiring.> He decided finally, trudging towards the pokeball. Seriously, he was ruler of a 'love shack' and clearly desperate for someone to love. His systems were going all out of whack at this rate, and a change would probably help. Touching the sphere, he allowed it to swallow him up; he was soon captured.
Level 10 - Male Poison Sting||String Shot||Scary Face||Constrict Personality: Thinks he's a robot, derp-headed, straight-forward, falls down a lot. Tries to zap people. Captured!
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| C:
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Post by Parallel on Feb 19, 2012 0:48:41 GMT -5
Marlaey was surprised when the spinarak actually did turn around and click the sphere. As he was swallowed by the glowing red light she beamed, "Oh wow! I wasn't sure if he'd actually want to come with us or not!" Harper however wasn't too impressed. He sank down, laying his head on the ground, the shimmering colourful lights from the glass shards playing around him. <Crap...>
Together they both made a quick pit stop at the pokemon centre to heal everyone and make a few quick changes to the team. Marlaey wanted to bring her new "electric" spinarak along with her to see if he knew where any "other" exciting electric types lived.
Once she reached the power plant again she released the odd spinarak from his pokeball and he quickly scrambled onto her shoulder. "Ok Gidget, show me where there are some electric pokemon!" she said to him, grinning. He frowned, looking around and then pointed towards the back alleys of the plant. <Over there somewhere. But I'm an electric type! why do you need another??> he complained
Blissfully unaware of her spider's oddities or comments, Marlaey walked in the direction of his pointing limbs and wondered what she'd find.
Gidget (M) lvl 10 Swarm/Insomnia ~Poison Sting - String Shot - Scary Face - Constrict ~
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