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Post by WOLFBANE. on Apr 22, 2012 18:57:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 550px; overflow: auto;]It was probably time for the albino haired girl to set off on her journey. Days had passed since her last contact with the professor, the one who she had obtained her larvitar from, and after allowing a bit of time to pass so that she could bond with the pokemon before heading out into the 'big bad world', Devilyn had decided that now was as good a time as ever to tackle the first route on the long road a-head of her. Her pokemon team consisted mainly of water types as it currently populated the minority of her team, but these pokemon were simply bought and or traded for, so Devi barely had any loyal formed between herself and those occupying her party.
Yet, as she ambled gracefully down the dirt-paved road in-front of her, Devilyn seemed rather content with her situation. The route was absent of other human life, which suited her fancy due to her nervous aura around others, something she'd more than likely have to get over if she wanted to succeed in life. "Ixion, are you comfy?" Inquiring soothingly as she reached a hand up to pat the shiny weedle on the head, the insect made a squeaking sound to coo it's approval as it was used as a scarf around the shiny nine-tale pokemorph's neck. It was usually scenes like this, the weedle around her neck and the larvitar walking onwards beside her confidently.
The little earth-dinosaur threw its arms forwards and backwards as it walked, dramatically striding before scurrying off to the side of the trail to grab at a long stick on the out-skirts of the route, he could use it for story telling! As he increased the distance between them, Devilyn felt her crimson eyes soften in concern, silk tail flicking around her waist. "Dracaenae, please don't run off." Calling out towards Dae, Devi glanced down towards her bag, insuring that the little egg in it's depths remained safely nestled and warm.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000]
[style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]1/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Apr 22, 2012 19:13:57 GMT -5
[style= width: 440px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/346nmkx.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] ::zubat:: ZUBAT APPEARED !The little Zubat was flying as fast as he could, he swore someone was chasing after him. He could feel their gaze on him for quite a while so he finally split off and flew as fast as he could, of course whoever was following him would come after him too, wouldn’t they? It only made sense to him.
That’s when he spotted a trainer, well actually he almost flew right into the trainer’s face he just happened to realize at the last second that someone was standing there in his way. >Hey! Hey! You! You gotta help me please! There’s… there’s something coming after me! Please save me!< he said quickly as he begun to fly round and round the young girl’s head. Surely she would help right? ::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid
TAGS: modded <3 | NOTES: you’re welcome <3 [/style]
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Apr 22, 2012 19:45:27 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 550px; overflow: auto;]Eyes currently locked on the structure of her little dinosaur as he continued to tug at the large branch, Devilyn almost didn't notice when the bat-like creature flew towards her, aiming directly at her face. Yet, it was her ability to sense the emotions of those around her that really jolted her attention to the zubat, encouraging her to gasp and flinch back quickly as if that simple act would have avoided the collusion that other-wise would have happened. The paranoia was what hit her mentally as the zubat avoided her physically, what was this sudden feeling of paranoia that she felt? Such an emotion that made her want to flee the scene and never look back, was that what this bat felt? "Urm, I can't really see you, slow down maybe and I can help?" Forcing out from her throat, Devilyn felt her frame shrink back as the bat rapidly flew around her head, easily avoiding the possibility of 'eye' contact so that she could calm him. Due to her nine-tales genetics, she had the power of pushing her own emotions onto those around her if she willed it hard enough, but for now she could only watch in concern as the creature acted out, at least her pokemon DNA allowed her to understand poke-speech. Though, the constant frantic flapping of his wings made Devi clutch onto her bag tighter, if someone was chasing after this creature, what if they wanted her egg? It was still just a child! Yet, there was a chance nothing else was coming, right?
Dracaenae on the other hand, continued to drag the branch around in a circular fashion, as if that would weaken it's connection to the ground. "Larrr~" Roaring out in an out-burst of strength, the larvitar gave one final tug before it loosened the grip the earth had to the bark and the dinosaur was able to wield the stick high in the air. "My sword!" Sternly stating in a knight-like manner, Devilyn's voice reached his ears and the male whipped his body around, staring as a foul beast harassed his damsel. "Alas, i'll be there quickly, ma' lady!" Stumbled forward with the weight of the branch, Dracaenae halted a few arms-lengths away from the zubat, dramatically pointing the stick at the winged beast offensively. "What matters do you have with my maiden? Surely you can come to her knight instead!"[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000]
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[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style] |
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Post by Steve on Apr 23, 2012 12:57:24 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] A horrific hiss was heard throughout the area even as the zubat was fearing what would come true soon. Looking towards the larvitar now as he realized that another pokemon was there, but he suddenly flew right behind the larvitar as soon as he appeared. Instantly latching on to the larvitar with his wings, and then perching there on his shoulder like a parrot. It was rather weird since the zubat really didn't have feet to do that, but still managed to do it somehow. I don't know where it's coming from but the monster is after me! Please keep it away! I need you to protect me and guard me while I get the sacred JOOS from the holy cavern of moistness he commented. Well, that was definitely rather forward of him, but he had to think of another reason. Otherwise, the anvil gods will be mad at me and smite me hard with their anger, he continued on, and started to look paniced as he tried to remain a cool air. The zubat was picking on many different wavelengths as he still remained incredibly afraid of whatever was out there. ::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Apr 23, 2012 20:36:58 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 420px; overflow: auto;]The hiss that erupted from the distance issued a light shudder to tremble down Devilyn's spine, so something WAS after this little zubat? And he had decided to 'bless' her with bringing such a hissing beast her way, how amazing. Though her crimson optics lowered down to her larvitar as the bat retreated to latch onto her little dinosaur. "Zubat, you need to calm down if either one of us is going to help you, its hard to understand," Softly explaining to the winged-creature Devilyn rose a hand to pat her shimmering weedle over his head to relax him, Ixion having awoken from his slumber with all the shouting going around him. The shiny insect merely blinked his eyes closed again after inspecting the situation, it'd be safer for him to just avoid conflict it seemed. Devilyn felt her body slouch a bit in slight defeat as the bat continued on it's rampage of madness, did he even intend to make any sense right now? "Urm...we can probably handle whatever is after you...you can go save the others from the cave, we have everything under control out here?" Attempting to be comforting the ninetales pokemorph glanced around her surroundings for whatever made that hissing noise before, a hand reaching into her bag to stroke the egg to insure that it was still warm.
Dracaenae held his stick high and strong as he opposed the zubat with his chivalrous attitude, if he was going to be a true knight he would follow through and create stories involving him himself, he need not re-tell the old tales of other beings at the moment when he could write his own! So, as the hiss sounded and the bat perched on his shoulder, the larvitar straightened his back and stood tall. "Wherever you go, i'll travel with you for the time being, help your friends and i'll handle the beast that opposes you, scared creature." |
[/i][/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]3/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px] [/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Steve on Apr 24, 2012 10:56:20 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The zubat flew mercilessly into the overpass to check if the creature was near, and then the hissing grew closer. Suddenly a great and terrible shadow lingered on the wall from the trees hanging overhead. Within a few minutes, the zubat then realized that this wasn't a safe place and had flown further away perching upside down on a branch. Chittering his teeth and hiding his tiny body. An ekans rolled into the area, and then stood on her hind quarters. Where's my friend? He said he needed help, and then he goes to get lost after trying to lure me to some non-existant berry, she hissed, slightly annoyed she had been lied to. Not even bothering to wait, the snake impatiently slid off hissing as she went and ignored the others as if she didn't want to fight. In essence all she was looking for was the zubat that had made her forget about everything else just to help him with a non-existant quets. The zubat slowly peered down out of the corner of his eyes. Oh whew! That was a close one, hurry hurry, we're almost there, he said as he flew down into the forest some more, near a cave.
::zubat::
ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid
[/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: tagged: Modded
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Apr 27, 2012 19:53:31 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 420px; overflow: auto;]The ninetales pokemorph could only watch as the zubat flew forward from her larvitar's shoulder, seemingly scoping out the area in search of the monster that had been chasing him. It wasn't until the bat retreated back and went to hiding did Devilyn tense up in fear of what was to come, it was probably gigantic right? Something that could eat that bat in once bite, something scary and dangerous. And that was when the ekans came into view, giving off a frustrated aura as she complained about the zubat which Devi had guessed was currently terroring in fear. "Oh, just an ekans," Whispering out to herself in slight relief, the femme sighed out before glanced around as the snake departed and the zubat came back into view. "What was she talking about when she said you were looking for a berry, you know her?" Inquiring of the bat as she quickly followed after him, her eyes looked out for the cave that the zubat supposedly was looking for.
Dracaenae on the other hand watched the whole scene before quickly shuffling his feet beneath him to keep up with the two other beings near him. If there was a cave full of some creatures that needed saving he'd surely be there to help. He managed to run close to Devilyn and grabbed onto her jeans and climbed his way up. Hoping into her bag yet being careful of the egg that was slowly warming up in her pack.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000]
[style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]4/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px]
[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style] |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Apr 28, 2012 14:02:58 GMT -5
-------- WILD ZUBAT AND PATRAT!
Hearing the trainer's question made the Zubat flinch, mostly because he had no idea how to answer her. <I uh, never saw her in my life!> He gulped, flapping his wings even faster now as he flew ahead of the trainer. He could sense that the monster was approaching, and he was going to need to retrieve that item from the cave of moistness. Most of the sounds had been in his mind the entire time, but now he was most certain that there was a low growling in the area. <Blooood...> A deep voice rumbled from the entrance of a cave, and soon a small Patrat burst out of the opening with crazed eyes.
At first he thought that there were sacrifices at the entrance to his home, but all he saw were trespassers. <You again? I'll get your blood this time, annoying mosquito!> The Patrat shook his fist at the sight of the Zubat, apparently engaging in something similar in the past. He was ready to beat the crap out of the Zubat, but the flying type was quick and bolted into the cave before the Patrat could touch him. <QUICK! DISTRACT THE BEAST!> It was the only thing the Zubat could cry out as he boldly went into the cave of moistness, leaving a rather grumpy looking Patrat to battle the trainer. Oh boy.
::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid
::patrat:: Level 3 - Male Run Away - Keen Eye Tackle||Leer believes that he is the child of a demon - thinks he needs to drink blood to survive actually quite tame - conflicted
[/font] ⋆ GOSSIP: ...lol I don't know what's going on but ok. ⋆ MUSIC: Steins;Gate- Hacking to the Gate ⋆ STAFF NOTES: <3 [/blockquote]
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Apr 29, 2012 21:12:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 450px; overflow: auto;]The growl that rumbled out from the depths of the 'cave of moistness' issued a light shudder to ripple down Devilyn's spine, this was it- it seemed. This was the monster the zubat had been warning them of, the terrifying beast ready to devour everything that came its way. "Blood?" Whimpering out under her breath as the word echoed out from the cave, the ninetales pokemorph could sense the 'demonic' emotions erupting outwards towards her being from the creature the zubat warned of. "Dracaenae, ready yourself, this is it," Voice alarmed yet steady she watched in horror as the monster came forward, and it was...a patrat?
"What..." Staring at the small pokEmon with bewildered optics, Devilyn rose a hand to run it through her albino locks, a sigh departing from her lips as she visably slouched over in relief. "Dae, you can handle him right?" Asking to reassure herself of her pokemons ability to handle the situation, a light smile tugged at her lips as the little earth-dinosaur jumped forward to oppose the patrat. "We have your back zubat, just hurry up!" Urging the bat onwards on its quest, Devilyn shifted her gaze to the patrat, time to battle it seemed. "Dae, sandstorm, keep it occupied so it doesn't go after the zubat." Calling out to her starter a hand moved onto her bag to stroke the egg inside.
Dracaenae dropped his stick stepping in front of his owner in a territorial stance as he stood directly in front of the patrat, his little pale green body trembling with anticipation. It was time to bring honour to his maiden with battle, if he won then he'd bless Devilyn with such high regards, oh how his knight-hood demanded such devotion! "Little devilish omen, I give you one chance to step down, if you don't than we will need to duel," |
[/i] Giving the fair option for the patrat to back down, the larvitar rose his hands into the sky and thrusted them forward sending a torrent of sand towards the ferret like creature.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]5/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px] [/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [tr][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] Dracaenae | [atrb=width,80,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] NICKNAME, Dae. SPECIES, Larvitar. GENDER, Male. LEVEL, 005. TYPE, Ground/Rock.
| [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || Bite || Leer || Sandstorm || Stomp || | [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || USES SANDSTORM ON THE AREA|| |
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Post by Steve on Apr 29, 2012 22:53:21 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Now that the zubat had flown off, and left him to deal with the trainer left the patrat with mixed feelings. Somehow, he felt like this battle shouldn't even be happening, but reason might not work with this trainer. A part of him told him to be reasonable, but these damn kids needed to stay the hell out of his cave. offhislawn Well, the tyranitar did well on antagonizing the patrot. Wiping some blood off his face and then pointing at the trainer. Your blood will be my next sacrifice and I shall enjoy drinking from it! he said to them. Glad he had been so lucky as to come upon them, but the sandstorm suddenly whipped up into his eyes. This made the patrat flinch and squint as he felt the stinging start to burn. His retinas were strained and suddenly his eyes had become even more red. It was like he had a stigmatism within his eyes, but he ignored the pain. How dare you assault the spawn of Satan, I will murder you! he said to the trainer. Meanwhile...the zubat had flown off to search the cave for something to come back with, and hopefully it would at least be something convincing for the trainer to believe him that he was looking for. Suddenly he felt something shiny in the dark calling to him, and picked up a dusk stone (not acquirable). Obviously he didn't know what it was, but he didn't care as he was now on his way back. Back to the patrat, who was now ripe with strife and anguish. Even though he was morbidly confused and frustrated, there was still a shred of decency left in him. Without a second thought, the patrat just moved forwards and leapt into the air at the tryanitar with his claw lunging forwards to perform an epic tackle attack. ::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid
::patrat:: Level 3 - Male Run Away - Keen Eye Tackle||Leer believes that he is the child of a demon - thinks he needs to drink blood to survive actually quite tame - conflicted Hurt by Sandstorm! Used Tackle on tyranitar Health is high-green!
[/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: none song: tagged: Modded
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Apr 30, 2012 13:31:16 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 350px; overflow: auto;]Had Devilyn gone into a different world where pokemon could be born as demon spawn now? Her eyes remained on the patrat as it continued its ranting of drinking her blood and being the son of satan. What was this craziness? "Um, Dracaenae please try and keep it away from me," Yelping out in slight fear since the patrat did have sharp long teeth, the ninetales pokemorph stayed out of range of the sandstorm even though it seemed to be working. Along with her being safe, her egg was safe in the barrier of her bag. "Hurry up zubat," Calling out towards the entrance of the cave, Devilyn watched as the creature used a tackle on her little dinosaur. Good thing that the larvitar had a thick skin to lessen the strength of the normal-typed hit. "Dae, use leer lower it's defenses than use stomp, try to knock it out if you can, we don't need to faint it."
The little dinosaur felt his gaze narrow defensively as the patrat continued on about drinking Devilyn's blood, how dare he disrespect his maiden like that! As long as her knight in shining armor were here she'd be safe, that's for sure! Roaring out as he shot an intense leer towards the weasel, the tackle merely urged the larvitar to step back in his tracks to brace itself further. "You think something like that will stop me?" Hissing out before raising his foot to stomp it down towards the patrat's torso, the dinosaur kept watching even though the sandstorm raged.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000]
[style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]6/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px]
[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style] |
[atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [tr][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] Dracaenae | [atrb=width,80,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] NICKNAME, Dae. SPECIES, Larvitar. GENDER, Male. LEVEL, 005. TYPE, Ground/Rock. HEALTH, High Green.
| [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || Bite || Leer || Sandstorm || Stomp || | [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || USES LEER AND STOMP ON PATRAT. SANDSTORM 2/5. HIT BY TACKLE, NVE|| |
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Post by Steve on Apr 30, 2012 14:31:50 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Devilyn had definitely found one fo the patrat's weaknesses and that was the fact that her pokemon was indeed stronger than the patrat in general. The leer pierced right through the patrat's skin and suddenly he was about to just give up the battle when he was stomped on by the larvitar. Feeling his whole body going quite stiff, and then like a meer kat stood up straight. As the patrat stood like this, he suddenly let his eyes roll back and into a swirled expression. Having actually been hit pretty hard by that attack as he fell over onto his back, and fainted. Yes, he just fainted, cause that attack had pierced through his defenses too. On top of that he had flinched and now he lay on the ground unconscious. The zubat had hurried back with the dusk stone clutched in it's claws and was glowing a very dark energy. It seemed as if it had been part of the cave itself and something rumbled from deep within the cave. This time, it was very dangerous, and definitely sounded very violent. Where did my baby go!?? it yelled in obvious anguish. Obviously, the zubat had stolen something precious from a different pokemon and didn't have any quarrels about it. Oh no, I'm sorry, I think this may be the item that the pokemon stole from me in return...I'm just taking back what is mine! he lied. Now that was definitely a huge lie, and the zubat was only entangling himself further into this web of lies. The lie was rather evident this time, and if anyone could read emotions, the zubat was suddenly very nervous after telling such a lie. Actually the patrat wasn't knocked out completely as he suddenly got up and wiped his eyes as the sandstorm stung him again, but he was feeling very weak after that hit. Ow, that was mean, I don't like you, he said plainly and suddenly leered at the tyranitar to throw her body against the larvitar in a tackle. ::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid Lying
::patrat:: Level 3 - Male Run Away - Keen Eye Tackle||Leer believes that he is the child of a demon - thinks he needs to drink blood to survive actually quite tame - conflicted Hurt by sandstorm! Hit by Leer! -1 def Hit by Stomp Health is low-yellow!
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Post by WOLFBANE. on May 1, 2012 20:33:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 400px; overflow: auto;]Oh, that was easy, the patrat had fainted already? A sigh departed from Devilyn's lips as she found solace in the idea that the blood sucking creature had met its match in her larvitar, maybe she should throw a pokeball at it, but give it a bit to insure that the Pokémon was actually down for good. "Good job Dracaenae, I think he's dow-" It was then that Devi found her sentence cut off as a loud roaring came from the depths of the cave, screeching about a child that was supposedly missing. "Dae, stay close," Calling out in concern the ninetales pokemorph stepped back voluntarily before spotting the zubat darting from the mouth of the cavern. "Zubat, are you sure that's what happened?" Softly asking as she felt the intense unease radiating from the bat as it spoke the lie, the girl found herself squinting a bit as the sandstorm continued to rage. "Dae, watch out!" Clenching onto her bag tightly and other-wise ignoring the warming sensation in the depths of the pouch, Devi almost didn't notice when the egg within the barrier kicked in its shell.
And just like that the patrat shot a leer towards the dinosaur before once again tackling into the larvitar in attempts to hurt him despite the lack of effective-ness the move had. "Coward!" |
[/i] Roaring out at the facade the weasel had played Dracaenae found himself taken a-back for a moment by the hit before he launched his body forward to attempt to clamp his tiny jaws around the patrat's leg, shooting a leer towards the rodent as he did so. Completely ignoring the screeching that had called from inside the caves moments ago.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]7/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px] [/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [tr][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] Dracaenae | [atrb=width,80,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] NICKNAME, Dae. SPECIES, Larvitar. GENDER, Male. LEVEL, 005. TYPE, Ground/Rock. HEALTH, Low Green. -1 Def
| [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || Bite || Leer || Sandstorm || Stomp || | [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || USES LEER AND BITE ON PATRAT. SANDSTORM 3/5. HIT BY TACKLE, NVE & LEER|| |
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on May 1, 2012 21:14:48 GMT -5
[style= width: 440px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/346nmkx.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] ::zubat:: ::patrat:: pokemon encounter!>Yes, yes, I’m entirely sure that is what happened,< the small bat pokemon nodded his head quickly. She didn’t suspect him of lying did she? DID SHE? He sure hoped that the trainer wouldn’t figure out the truth. Maybe once this patrat was knocked out, it wouldn’t matter anymore. >just give him what he deserves!< he nodded quickly once more as the larvitar went in for a bite.
>Oh no!< the patrat squealed as the bite landed on him. He seemed to have frozen, shaking in the spot as if he had flinched. Well that was because he had indeed flinched! He was too scared to try to attack the larvitar this turn!
::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid lying
::patrat:: Level 3 - Male Run Away - Keen Eye Tackle||Leer believes that he is the child of a demon - thinks he needs to drink blood to survive actually quite tame - conflicted Hurt by sandstorm! Hit by Leer! -2 def Hit by Bite FLINCHED Health is mid-red!
TAGS: modded <3 | NOTES: you’re welcome <3 [/style]
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Post by WOLFBANE. on May 2, 2012 19:09:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 400px; overflow: auto;]Victory seemed close as the patrat flinched once more, unable to attack the opposing larvitar after the bite reigned successful. "Are you done?" |
[/i] Inquiring out of curiosity as he released the rodent's leg, Dracaenae stood proudly as he looked onto the weasel, he could feel the power surging through his body as he rose a leg to apply a final stomp towards the patrat to attempt to end the battle. May this honor go towards my fairest maiden,"[/i] Whispering under his breath as he did so the larvitar shot a leer towards the zubat after he finished. "So, what's going on, what was that screaming from inside the cave, is someone else after you?"[/i] Other-wise oblivious to the fact that the zubat was obvious lying, the dinosaur's pride was on the line and he was currently honor-bond due to his word to protect the bat from any harm. Devilyn simply blinked and diverted her gaze away from the bat, nipping at her lip in concern as she kept her crimson eyes on the mouth of the cave expectantly for whatever had screamed out before. Had the zubat upset yet another creature? It seemed so. "If you say so, I guess i'll have to take your word," Replying with slight doubt as she still found it difficult to believe such a lie, the girl watched the final move from her larvitar. "Make sure he's actually down Dae, he might get back up." Expressing her worry, the femme still managed to find herself rummaging through her bag, pushing the egg to the far-side as she grabbed at a pokeball just in-case the patrat fainted.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]8/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px] [/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [tr][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] Dracaenae | [atrb=width,80,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] NICKNAME, Dae. SPECIES, Larvitar. GENDER, Male. LEVEL, 005. TYPE, Ground/Rock. HEALTH, Low Green. -1 Def
| [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || Bite || Leer || Sandstorm || Stomp || | [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || USES STOMP ON PATRAT. SANDSTORM 4/5. USES LEER ON ZUBAT|| |
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Post by Steve on May 3, 2012 5:44:03 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The patrat was indeed knocked out with that next stomp and the zubat merely bounced in joy. Even if the next pokemon to come by was intensely stronger, and could knock out the zubat. The roar ceased soon as the zubat flew out of the cave with the stone he had collected, and kept it close to his body. Such a frivolous endeavour as he left the trainer to deal with the patrat still. As he flew out of the cave, there was no reason to go back in there. Whatever the zubat had angered didn't bother to even come to check out what was happening further outside of it. Crisis averted, and the patrat fainted dramatically. One hand pressed to his forehead as he started to waver back and forth on his legs. Suddenly they wobbled, and gave out. Leading him to falling down on his knees, and then the stomp had proceeded to literally slam him into the ground. Eyes swirling with uncosciousness, and the battle had finally been one. No lives were lost at least, and the zubat was nowhere in sight. The last place he had been seen was going outside of the cave, and upon further investigation he had decided to take a nap. As peaceful as it was, he had retrieved the item and now lingered upside down with it dangling from his claws. The zubat would be alerted immediately if anyone exited the cave while waiting for the trainer to finish off the patrat. The demon of the cave would be extinguished and he'd be safe. ::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid Chillin like a villain.
::patrat:: Level 3 - Male Run Away - Keen Eye Tackle||Leer believes that he is the child of a demon - thinks he needs to drink blood to survive actually quite tame - conflicted Hurt by sandstorm! Hit by Leer! -2 def Hit by stomp! Fainted! +1 level to larvitar
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Post by WOLFBANE. on May 3, 2012 20:09:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 400px; overflow: auto;]"Good job, Dracaenae. You can back down now," Calling out to the larvitar as she saw the fainted eyes of the pat-rat roll over, Devilyn quickly rummaged through her bag before pulling out a simple pokeball, should be enough for the common Pokémon as she took aim and threw it at the rodent expectantly, hoping to catch it as her first successful obtained creature. "Dae, did you see where the zubat went?" Questioning as she moved to retrieve the pokeball if it reigned victorious in it's capture, the ninetales pokemorph glanced around the area for the zubat that she was helping before-hand. "Zubat? We got rid of the patrat?" Wandering further from the battle zone, Devi soon noticed the bat hanging upside down, urging her to wave a hand at Dae. "Wake him up?"
The larvitar stared up at the zubat before directing the final wave of sand from the sandstorm at the creature to give it a gentle nudge. "Zubat?" |
[/i] Asking the larvitar noticed the bag around his owners arm rustle as the egg wiggled inside. USED POKEBALL ON PATRAT[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]9/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:100px] [/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [tr][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] Dracaenae | [atrb=width,80,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] NICKNAME, Dae. SPECIES, Larvitar. GENDER, Male. LEVEL, 006. TYPE, Ground/Rock. HEALTH, Low Green. -1 Def
| [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || Bite || Leer || Sandstorm || Stomp || | [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || SANDSTORM 5/5. || |
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Post by Steve on May 4, 2012 12:24:27 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The patrat laid out flat on the ground and he was unable to tell if this was the reality he was looking for. Even though the taste of blood left his lips, and as the red sucked him up, his thoughts went back to drinking blood. It was going to be fun once he was on this trainer's team, and then he could sneak blood from her when she wasn't looking when he was out. That was just the way the patrat was raised, and suddenly the zubat woke up at that instant. Hearing someone talking to him, but he paid no attention, muttering something as he woke up. Something that would change the course of the trainer's actions most likely. <Oh, you...uh, defeated the beast, good job, that was uh all I needed help with, so if you just go on your way...I may need another task done though.> he added. How long was this zubat going to pester them for help, and the only thing he really had caused so far was trouble. What was to say that the little larvitar wasn't going to believe him this time, but the zubat would take his chances. I think something's still coming after me! he suddenly said as he flew away, but no sounds could be heard. Obviously the paranoid zubat was just ready to leave, but could be followed as he flapped his wings fast. The pokeball for the patrat suddenly clicked shut and had successfully captured the patrat. ::zubat:: ZUBAT (M) 8 poison/flying inner focus leech life - supersonic thinks someone is coming for him - tries to persuade everyone he sees to help him - frantic - over exaggerates - paranoid Chillin like a villain.
::patrat:: Level 3 - Male Run Away - Keen Eye Tackle||Leer believes that he is the child of a demon - thinks he needs to drink blood to survive actually quite tame - conflicted caught
[/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: tagged: Modded
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Post by WOLFBANE. on May 4, 2012 21:51:00 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 300px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 430px; overflow: auto;]The pokeball barely gave a moments hesitation before clicking shut to show it's capture reigning successful, how ego boosting such a thing was like catching a pokemon. Devilyn felt herself smile inwardly before lingering over to sweep the ball into her hand and into her bag for safe-keeping for now. The patrat would be on a tight leash until that blood addiction of his simmered for sure, and just as Devi brushed her palm against the egg in her bag, she felt a crack in its shell. It was hatching?! Gasping to herself at the idea of yet another egg hatching in her presence the girl ignored the conversation between the larvitar and zubat entirely, more keen on providing safety for her newly hatching egg, and that would mean the dinosaur returning to his pokeball for now due to his hyper-active nature. "Dae, return for now, you can come back out soon," Muttering to the pokeball as she placed a light kiss to the top of it, the girl barely had any time before her newest addition to her team managed to break out from his pokeball and stand at her heels.
The archen ruffled his feathers, immediately fluffing them out while preening his chest obsessively, low huffs coming from his maw in irritation. "Who said I wanted to be shoved in such a tiny ball anyways," |
[/i] Slyly glancing up the ancient bird elder cast a harsh glare on the zubat which was causing a scene above his head. "Do you know how to be quiet? Take on your own fights without leeching off of others,"[/i] Craving a confrontation Kelok shot a sharp leer towards the zubat before flapping his arms to give himself momentary flight abilities, just enough to flutter onto a low branch of a tree so that the archen could glide branch to branch until his wings came in close enough to shoot a well-aimed wing attack at the zubat's wings to hinder his stability. HATCHING RANDOM EGG FROM HYPNOTIST ACHIEVEMENT[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #000000] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]TAG: ANYONE[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]10/10 EGG[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px; height:130px] [/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]© MOO OF OTE[/style][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [tr][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=height,45,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] Kelok | [atrb=width,80,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] NICKNAME, Lock. SPECIES, Archen. GENDER, Male. LEVEL, 008.5 TYPE, Flying/Rock. HEALTH, 100%
| [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || Quickattack || Leer || Wingattack || Rockthrow || DoubleTeam || | [atrb=width,250,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=2] || USED LEER & WING ATTACK ON ZUBAT. || |
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Post by airceltrai on May 4, 2012 22:29:55 GMT -5
EGG HATCHING POST
The egg started shaking violently, until deep-set cracks were forming quick. Just as the egg seemed like it would shatter, it started glowing brightly before fully breaking open.
An egg-shaped gray thing appeared. Soon, the green spikes shot out from all sides, and its bright green and yellow eyes opened up wide.
::Ferroseed:: - Iron Barb - Level: 1 Gender: Female Attacks: Tackle, Harden, Stealth Rock, Bullet Seed
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