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Post by ESTER on Jun 21, 2012 3:18:33 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Finally, they managed to defeat the Ekans that were holding them back. Cress wanted to make haste to the Budew's location, but before he could take off, the Buizel tripped over a rock. He was very tired, something that reminded Cress of the fact that all of the pokémon were quite tired. It would be unwise to continue in their condition, they wouldn't be able to save anyone if they themselves were not in a condition to do the rescuing. He could just take his own pokémon to the pokémon center and quickly return, however the case wasn't that simple for the Buizel, a wild pokémon. Gastly interpreted what the Buizel tried to comunicate, and Cress vaguely understood that the Buizel needed to heal up. Having a few second to think to himself, Cress decided to use another potion. He could buy more later if it turned out he was short on them, but right now this Buizel needed a hard refresh.
Cress then took a potion out of his pocket, intent on spending it on the Buizel. "I'm going to use a potion on you Buizel, this way you'll be back into shape in no time!" He said, carefully kneeling down to spray the water pokémon. It would sting shortly, but as expressed by his Woobat earlier, would return your health quickly and efficiently. "You should be okay to go on now." Cress would smile, standing up again as he properly adjusted the bag around his shoulder.
When it came to his own pokémon, he had more or less two things to worry about. Their health, and his Woobat's poison condition. "I'll be right back..." Cress would say, as he hurried to the Pokémon Center and back in an amazing hurry. He didn't want to waste any time, as Budew's life was on the line here. "And there we go!" Back, in a flash. The potion was all he could do for the Buizel right now, hopefully it would be enough for the challenges yet to come in the rescuing of the Budew. With no time left to spare, Cress, his partner Spooky, and Nathaniel, were ready to follow Buizel on the trail for Budew.
[/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: x tags: xx notes: Jess said I could "magically" teleport to the pkmn center, I hope I didn't overdo it. xD[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by Steve on Jun 22, 2012 9:15:08 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] SIR ROBERT DUCKY MALLARD ?! The sinister force that held the budew captive had all but disappeared as the psychic hand disappeared too from around her throat. The fainted budew had actually had enough time to recover and looked up at the sky as she was slowly regaining consciousness again. Then she realized she was actually tied up by rather strong vines around her and she couldn't break free as she tried to struggle as much as she could. Struggling is futile, the most unoriginal comment in history was uttered from a nearby Pokémon. It sounded like a male's and was obviously in a very hungry move. There was no trace of any psychic Pokémon nearby, which raised another question, where was it? Surely it was farther down along the route and this was just another servant. Perhaps the psychic Pokémon didn't want to show itself and just lead the trainer on a wild goose chase to get even more interested in that strange invisible hand. This Pokémon seemed menacing, but for now it remained a shadow in the dark until the trainer found the budew's location. Meanwhile... Back at the camp with the Buizel, he was suddenly healed by the potion, but not enough to get him back up to full just yet. Wagging his tails slightly and then nodding to the trainer as he went back to sniffing the ground like a dog, and realized they were closer than he thought. The budew was actually within shouting range as the buizel charged forwards to meet the kidnapper head on or what was thought to be the kidnapper. <Greetings, CHUM!> a voice said from the shadows in what sounded like a sinister voice. Lo and behold it was another trainer, but something seemed...evil about him. Sir Robert Ducky Mallard had been investigating a fossil around this area recently, and now he was under the control of some weird spell. To snap him out of it, perhaps the trainer would have to battle him first? "Are you looking for this beautiful, young budew? I'm sorry, I was going to make her into a salad, and chop her up nice and slow. With long, deliberate strokes so my master could enjoy eating her, good old chap!" he said. Instantly he tossed out Aztec, his sandile, and he waited for the trainer to oppose him as all usually did in such a cliche manner. It might be clear that more than one psychic Pokémon might be responsible, but even as rare as that may be. It was still a possibility in this case, but the budew was safe in it's cauldron behind the new trainer that had appeared. The buizel had actually avoided the trainer's gaze since the trainer didn't see him as a threat. The budew was freed soon as the buizel's claws got to the budew. That was when the trainer glanced at both of them and suddenly trapped them both in a net that was sprung soon as he tossed a knife at a target up to the left. Careful planning had definitely been put into this as he laughed, and then pointed at the trainer, "Come on chap, let's have a battle that will rock our metaphorical slim jims!" he said to him randomly. MISSION: Defeat the trainer to save buizel and budew! BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer captured in a netBUDEW (F) 06 captured in a net (A pokeball can be thrown at her she'll gladly join now)Aztec (7) male Intimidate - Moxie Leer||Rage||Bite||Sand Attack inquisitive, curious, runs a monologue on the events of the battle like a commentator TAG: modded NOTES: None <3 TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY BEAUTIFUL, LOVELY WIFE KASSY <3 [/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 22, 2012 10:58:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]As the Buizel was leading the way, Cress and his two pokémon, Gastly and Woobat, was following him just a few meters behind. As they pressed on past the trees and the bushes of Route 1, desperately on Budew's trail, they stumbled upon someone who finally might be able to provide them with answers. It was a male trainer, dressed like an archeologist. At first Cress only saw the trainer, but his eyes followed the Buizel, who revealed the trapped Budew behind the old man. Cress was set aback. "Wait, this guy..." Could he possibly be the culprit? In the midst of a revelation, Buizel was busy freeing the Budew from its cauldron. Luckily, they had prevented one Budew salad today, a feel of relief was in order. However it was short-lived, as this archeologist caught both Buizel and Budew in a net, intent on not letting Cress through. He wasn't sure what to believe, but this trainer wasn't as friendly as he thought.
"let's have a battle," The old man blurted out. His voice was that of an old happy man, but with sinister intentions. It was mental, Cress was nearly filled with disgust at this supposed "trainer". It couldn't be possible for someone to be this royally f*cked up in their minds, quite obviously this guy must be getting senile already. But as the old man stood there, he was emanating a kind of malicious aura. It was very faint, but definitely there. Spooky picked up on it first, expressing discomfort as he cringed back behind Cress, clearly not wanting to confront the old man. Cress kept his guard up, and whipped up his pokédex to scan the Sandile before choosing a pokémon to battle with. "Sandile, the crocodile pokémon. They live buried in the sands of the desert. The sun-warmed sands prevent their body temperature from dropping." The computer voice concluded. Cress gazed down at the pokédex to see its type. "Ground and... Dark?" He scrolled down on the screen to see the type match-ups. "Super-effective against Psychic and Ghost pokémon?!" It was clear that Cress couldn't use either Spooky or Nathaniel for this battle, seeing the clear type disadvantage. But that's when his mind shifted gears, because those weren't the only pokémon Cress had gotten up until now.
Withdrawing Woobat, Cress pulled up another pokéball from his bag as he focused calmly. "Let's go, Rina." He threw the pokéball up in the air, and out shot the red light that revealed a Meowth. The Meowth stood on all fours, and arched its back in a long stretch as it yawned contently, probably waking up from a long nap. Cress shifted his attention to the old man. "You've seriously triggered my bad switch old man, no one should be that twisted." Cress stated calmly, yet assertively. If this guy was really the man behind Budew's kidnapping, then he would make sure to go all out to stop him in his tracks. No more pokémon would be put into cauldron's today. Spooky however, wasn't entirely convinced that this old man was the source, as this malicious aura was making him uneasy, as if something else was controlling the situation from behind the scenes.
Rather than using his first turn on attacking, Cress had an idea that he thought could help save the Budew. Since it was still weak, and wanting to be rescued, he decided to throw a pokéball at it. He would have thrown one at the Buizel as well if it worked, but he still owed Buizel a battle from before, and felt unworthy of his capture as of yet. "Pokéball, go!" Cress exclaimed, tossing one up at the Budew, hoping to save it from its horrible captivity.
(In the background)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10 - Female Pickup - Technician Scratch - Growl - Bite - Fake Out Water Pulse - xx - xx - xx Health at fullgreen! [Atk -1] Cress used Pokéball at Budew! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: x tags: xx notes: xxx[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by Steve on Jun 22, 2012 11:22:52 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] SIR ROBERT DUCKY MALLARD ?! Now things were getting clearer, but were there something else that needed to be done here? Well, Sir Ducky had more than one pokemon, but he intended on using both. "One on one, two pokemon each battle, that's the rules. I'll be courteous and let you go first!" he said calmly to the other trainer as his mind wasn't quite proper just yet. Even so, his mind control would wear off right after this battle since it could only last for a limited amount of time. Unlike if it was say a legendary, then it would have stayed on until the legendary wanted it to wear off. Whatever had been controlling him was definitely nearby to this area, but not anywhere to be seen. "So, Chum, what are you waiting for- HEY! No throwing pokeballs, that's cheating, my dear old chap!" he said suddenly to the trainer in his gruff English accent that sounded mauled cause of the strange mind issues he was having. None of this would be remembered soon as the mind control wore off. The buizel was still struggling against the net, but realized he couldn't even use his sonic boom as if the net was somehow preventing him from using moves in general. Sir Robert Ducky Mallard sure had some balls to do this, but it wasn't his own. Nor would he normally do this in general, but Aztec knew his trainer was undergoing some strange effect as well. What do you require of this good old sandile? he asked his own trainer. Then turned to the battlefield to start his commentary, Well then, we have the most handsome creature of the desert here, a sandile, versus what seems to be a haughty cat that thinks it's all that. Well, this just in, the battle is just starting and things are about to get messy soon. The meowth looks like it's ready to tear the sandile's heart out, he said as if he was speaking into an announcer's loudspeaker. The budew got caught in the pokeball and after three rocks clicked shut to ensure it's safety with it's new owner now. MISSION: Defeat the trainer to save buizel! BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer captured in a netBUDEW (F) 06 Captured!Aztec (7) male Intimidate - Moxie Leer||Rage||Bite||Sand Attack inquisitive, curious, runs a monologue on the events of the battle like a commentator TAG: modded NOTES: None <3 TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY BEAUTIFUL, LOVELY WIFE KASSY <3 [/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 22, 2012 15:25:22 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Cheating or not, Cress didn't care. If cheating could help him save a terrified pokémon from turning into a salad then that's just what he would do, rules be damned. The catch was a success though, as the pokéball with the Budew ticked 3 times back and forth and returned to the palm of Cress' hand. He chucked the pokéball safely into his bag, and exhaled a sigh of relief. He felt much better now, however his job wasn't done. Buizel was still trapped in the net, and if Cress wanted to get him down from there, he would have to defeat this crazy old man and his two pokémon one on one. First up, Meowth versus Sandile.
Cress kept a sharp expression as he extended his arm while issuing the battle call. "Rina, let's go. Show that motormouth Sandile what you can do, Water Pulse!" The Sandile was a part ground type after all, and that avaricious old coot probably didn't expect a Meowth to know a water attack. Determined to pay this fool back for his wrongdoings, Cress wouldn't stop this fight until he was royally through with this guy.
Spooky however, still felt uneasy. It kept looking around as if looking for something. He knew something was off, and that the malicious aura this old man emanated most likely wasn't his fault. But what it could be, Spooky didn't know.
(In the background)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10 - Female Pickup - Technician Scratch - Growl - Bite - Fake Out Water Pulse - xx - xx - xx Health at fullgreen! [Atk -1] Meowth used Water Pulse! It's super effective! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: x tags: xx notes: xxx[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jun 22, 2012 21:30:20 GMT -5
[style=font-size: 50px; font-family:wire one; color: #963b3b; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center] Sir Robert "Ducky" Mallard ?! [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;][style=padding:5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;][style=text-align: center; font-size:10;] Aged 67, old English gentleman. Interested in the fossils and ruins of Cheyenne. May give out a random elemental gem / jewel. Calls everyone 'chap' or 'chum', shouts out random phrases in battles, and has an extreme interest in fossils. |
The young sandile groaned as he got hit by the water pulse attack… Uck… water was definitely not his favorite. “ Is that the best you got chum?” the old man chuckled lightly before glancing around a bit and then over at the gastly. The psychic pokemon that was controlling Sir Ducky was hoping that he wouldn’t be able to figure out where he was hiding. “ Alright Aztec, let’s get back at the little cat pokemon, chum. Use your leer and then bite!< he called out and instantly the sandile’s eyes narrowed into a leer and then he scuttled on in, in hopes to chomp down hard on the young meowth.[/style] ::sandile:: Aztec (7) male Intimidate - Moxie Leer||Rage||Bite||Sand Attack inquisitive, curious, runs a monologue on the events of the battle like a commentator hit by water pulse used leer and bite health is MID YELLOW::buizel:: BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer captured in a net [/td][/tr][/table][/style] [/style][/center]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 23, 2012 4:20:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Taking both the Leer and the Bite attack, the Meowth hopped back and Growled at the Sandile. She clearly wasn't happy with someone invading her personal space, and now she was annoyed with this little crocodile. It was like a fiery battle just started to heat up even more, Cress was considerably heated up and angry, and Meowth was wanting to finish this as well now. "Rina, Water Pulse it again!" Cress called out, and the Meowth jumped up in the air as it elegantly whipped up three circles of water that flew toward the Sandile.
Spooky was still feeling uneasy, and hovered over Cress' shoulder to tell him. "Gaaas, gastly..." The ghost pokémon let out, telling Cress about how something else was at work here. Cress kept his fiery gaze forward, but listened at his trusted partner. "Something... else?" Cress narrowed his eyes as he took it in for a few seconds, could it really be that something was controlling the mental old man from the sidelines? Cress' brain was cocked into gear now, something might really be going on here.
(In the background)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10 - Female Pickup - Technician Scratch - Growl - Bite - Fake Out Water Pulse - xx - xx - xx Health at midgreen! [Atk -1][Def -1] Sandile hit with Leer! Sandile hit with Bite! Meowth used Growl! Meowth used Water Pulse! It's super effective! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: x tags: xx notes: xxx[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jun 23, 2012 10:15:14 GMT -5
[style=font-size: 50px; font-family:wire one; color: #963b3b; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center] Sir Robert "Ducky" Mallard ?! [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;][style=padding:5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;][style=text-align: center; font-size:10;] Aged 67, old English gentleman. Interested in the fossils and ruins of Cheyenne. May give out a random elemental gem / jewel. Calls everyone 'chap' or 'chum', shouts out random phrases in battles, and has an extreme interest in fossils. |
The young sandile got hit by yet another water pulse, he begun to breathe heavily, shaking off as much as he could… He was so weak now…that water attack was quite strong! That was for sure… He turned to narrow his eyes at the little cat pokemon; he didn’t want to lose after all! “ Hey Aztec… you can do it!” the old man called out and Aztec nodded lightly as he begun to leer at the meowth before he on in raging as much as he could, he wanted to hit the little meowth with a rage attack! The psychic pokemon could sense that the Gastly had figured him out! Well as long as he didn’t find him hiding up in the tree he would be good… well at least he sure hoped that he would be good. He glanced down at the battle before him as he waved his little wings lightly hoping that he would indeed be able to finish what he planned on doing.[/style] Aztec (7) male Intimidate - Moxie Leer||Rage||Bite||Sand Attack inquisitive, curious, runs a monologue on the events of the battle like a commentator hit by water pulse used leer and rage health is LOW RED[ -2 DEFENSE ] BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer captured in a net ::natu:: NATU (M) 08 [ SYNCHRONIZE + EARLY BIRD ] peck . leer . nightshade mischievous . manipulative . cunning . abuses his powers hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN [/td][/tr][/table][/style] [/style][/center]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 23, 2012 13:41:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Preoccupied with the battle, Cress wasn't at liberty to think about much else right now. He and Rina, his Meowth, had the battle in their favor for the time being, and they had to keep it that way. Spooky was hanging over Cress shoulder, still uneasy about the malicious aura the old man was emanating. "Spookz, I'll hold the battle going, you look around." He whispered so his ghost companion could hear, while Gastly nodded and discreetly began searching through the area. Bushes, trees and so on. Spooky was careful so not to be noticed by the trainer, however while lurking through bushes, the Natu was sure to be aware of it. Spooky didn't have psychic powers after all, like the Natu, so all he could do was search around until he found a clue. Luckily for Gastly, he was a ghost pokémon, meaning he could sneak like a ninja.
In a last attempt to stop Cress and Meowth, the usually chatty Sandile had gone into a rage. Intent on stopping him and forcing in the old coot's second pokémon, Cress issued the final call. "Rina, finish him. Water Pulse!" He exclaimed calmly, steadily by the seconds, his focus and serenity was returning to his composure. If this man truly was under a spell, then it inevitably wouldn't be his fault. Although Cress still wasn't happy about what he had seen with this guy.
(In the background)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10 - Female Pickup - Technician Scratch - Growl - Bite - Fake Out Water Pulse - xx - xx - xx Health at highyellow! [Atk -1][Def -2] Sandile hit with Leer! Sandile hit with Rage! Meowth used Water Pulse! It's super effective! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: x tags: xx notes: Ninjaaaa![/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by tomackze on Jun 24, 2012 7:18:21 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]Ducky was getting a bit nervous when he saw Aztec get hit with the water pulse and fall to the ground, fainting after the attack was used. He underestimated the chum it seemed as the trainer had a bit more talent than he originally anticipated, although he still felt he had the upper hand and would eventually pull through. "Alright chap. You did well but lets see how you do against my other one!" He said as he took out his pokeball and released Inca now with Aztec gone. The Aztec empire fell quickly because once the head was cut off, the body just shriveled away. The Inca empire would not be so weak though! He was sure of that.
The Geodude came out and saw the Meowth and felt a bit safe for the time being, not knowing the Pokémon had a water attack. He felt comfortable with his hard shell that the battle would be easy. Although Ducky wasn't going to let him be too overconfident. "Watch out Chap. The chum knows a water attack!" He said to warn his Pokémon. This unnerved the Geodude a bit as it hardened its shell with a defense curl in hopes of surviving such an attack. "Alright chap. Rock Smash, go!" He said and the Pokémon rushed forth in hopes of giving a hard knock on his target.
As this occurred the Natu kept a close eye on the Gastly that flew around. Although it was a bit transparent so it wasn't the easiest task. Still, he focused his eyes on the Pokémon and tried to manipulate it a bit so he would be safe for the time being. >You are dreaming! Dreaming! Dreaming!< He said.
Inca Level 8 - Female Rock Head - Sturdy Tackle||Defense Curl||Mud Sport||Rock Polish||Rock Smash violent, sassy, talks smack to trainers and Pokémon. ridiculously disinterested in fossils. Used Defense Curl and Rock Smash ::fullgreen::
Aztec (7) male Intimidate - Moxie Leer||Rage||Bite||Sand Attack inquisitive, curious, runs a monologue on the events of the battle like a commentator ::Fainted:: +0.5 levels for Meowth (you are 3 levels higher)
BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer captured in a net HEALTH IS MID GREEN
NATU (M) 08 [ SYNCHRONIZE + EARLY BIRD ] peck . leer . nightshade mischievous . manipulative . cunning . abuses his powers hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN |
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Post by ESTER on Jun 24, 2012 11:11:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Rina didn't like the Rock Smash, although it was weaker in comparison to other attacks, it didn't rub her the right way. Despite Cress feeling good about using Rina, he felt more at ease now that the Sandile was gone, and decided to switch Rina out with another pokémon. "Rina, come back!" Cress said, holding out her pokéball as the red light transported her back into the little ball. Putting it into his bag, he pulled back up Woobat's pokéball and tossed it in the air. "Let's go, Woobat!" Out came the psychic bat, serious and ready to rumble. Forcing a pokémon switch, Cress' opponent was at liberty to use another attack, because that's just how the rulebook went.
In the bushes, Gastly was suddenly feeling a malicious force trying to manipulate his thoughts. Not sure what to believe, he looked around the ground worryingly. This force was messing his mind somewhat, and without thinking Gastly bumped into the stem of a tree. It hurt, and the Gastly fell on the grass by the stem with rotating circles in his eyes for a minute, temporarily stunned. Poor thing.
(In the background)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10,5 - Female Pickup - Technician Scratch - Growl - Bite - Fake Out Water Pulse - xx - xx - xx Health at midyellow! SWITCHED OUT! Geodude hit with Rock Smash! It's super effective!Woobat / Nathaniel Item N/ALevel 7,5 - Male Klutz - Unaware Confusion - Odor Sleuth - xx - xx Health at fullgreen! SENT IN! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] words: x tags: xx notes: Sorry for short post, was in a hurry.[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by Pokeapache on Jun 24, 2012 13:29:49 GMT -5
[style=font-family: Palatino Linotype; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;].:pokemon trainer appeared!:. Whatever worries Inca had before washed away as a bat was sent out to fight her. With a snort, she let out a rumbling laugh and shook her head. < Aight, aight, who thought this was a good idea? I'm going to smash your wings to bits, lover boy! > The Geodude smirked as her trainer called out an attack.
"Alright, chap! Tackle the Woobat!" Announced the trainer, letting out a hearty laugh as the rock type flung herself forward to tackle her opponent clear out of the sky. That is, if she hit! In the nearby bushes, the Natu snickered at the scene he created, finding it absolutely hilarious that he had ran right into a tree. Bwahaha. ::geodude:: Inca Level 8 - Female Rock Head - Sturdy Tackle||Defense Curl||Mud Sport||Rock Polish||Rock Smash violent, sassy, talks smack to trainers and Pokémon. ridiculously disinterested in fossils. Hit by --- Used Tackle! BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer captured in a net HEALTH IS MID GREEN NATU (M) 08 [ SYNCHRONIZE + EARLY BIRD ] peck . leer . nightshade mischievous . manipulative . cunning . abuses his powers hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN TAGS: moddeded NOTES: you're welcome! <3 [/style] [/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 25, 2012 7:30:36 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]The Woobat sneered back at the Geodude for underestimating him, the serious bat not taking it lightly. However the Tackle attack hit Woobat dead on, and the bat flapped its wings harder to stay afloat from the strike. Cress, still a bit restless from all what had been going on, commanded his Woobat to attack. "Hang on Nathaniel, we'll show him. Give them your Confusion attack!" The Woobat flapped its wings harder as it focused his hidden eyes, as he let out ultrasonic waves toward the Geodude. Taking the Geodude's taunt, the Woobat wasn't intent on losing. Meanwhile, Cress pulled up his pokédex to scan the rocky pokémon. "Geodude, the Rock / Ground pokémon. Found in fields and mountains. Mistaking them for boulders, people often step or trip on them." Dexter concluded, as Cress raised a brow at the remark. "Stepping on them, huh." No one should be particularly fond of being stepped on, unless you were a masochist.
Gastly had regained his composure, raising itself from the grassy surface as it kept looking around. Its gaze followed the stem of the tree he bumped into all the way up, only to see branches and leaves with a lot of shade. However, up in the tree, Gastly could have sworn he noticed something moving. Not sure what it could be, Gastly carefully elevated himself to investigate the presence in the tree. He was curious to see what could be hiding in between the shadows of these branches.
(In the background)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10,5 - Female Health at midyellow! SWITCHED OUT! Geodude hit with Rock Smash! It's super effective!Woobat / Nathaniel Item N/ALevel 7,5 - Male Klutz - Unaware Confusion - Odor Sleuth - xx - xx Health at lowgreen! Geodude hit with Tackle! Woobat used Confusion! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: xx notes: xxx[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by Steve on Jun 25, 2012 9:19:36 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?! Even the strange mysterious force didn't hold the archaeologist hostage anymore and suddenly he was looking up in the midst of the battle. Realizing that it wasn't normal for him to snap out of it like that. Getting so caught up in looking at fossils, that he decided to just finish the battle. Inca was instantly smashed by the confusion and she shook a fist at the other pokemon that had attacked her. The woobat was indeed a mortal enemy of her own, and wouldn't just want to deny the pleasure of having a chance to smash her. "Okay, Inca, use a good old rock polish and let's charge with a tackle attack!" he said to her. Inca suddenly polished herself on with her hands to increase her speed and suddenly bolted straight for the woobat to do a nasty tackle attack on him.
What had happened to the natu? Well, a well-placed shadow ball had taken it out as a magic coat suddenly slithered over it. The pokemon was suddenly dragged out of it's hididng place to in front of the trainer as the magic coat slithered off out of harm's way. Then back into the trees to watch the battle as the overcoat suddenly rose up out of the ground as if it truly was magic. The gengar within was grinning as wide as it could when it had sensed another ghost pokemon nearby, but it wouldn't give him away due to his higher level. Bardly quickly took out a quill and the giant book he carried around. Opening to a blank page as he started to record the battle currently going on. Then closed the book shut instantly to briefly appear in front of both trainers to momentarily interrupt their battle.
Mainly wanting Cress's attention, "EXCUSE ME!" he boomed out in a human voice, but the figure within was invisible. "Your battle has been recorded and will be given to the pokemon of time for investigation. Your story will live on, and please do not despair. For we may never meet again, so just consider this chance encounter the greatest event of your life!" the coat said to him. It was like a hidden message, but he suddenly tossed the natu at the trainer's feet with it's eyes swirled. The creative, and manipulative psychic type could be easily caught now as the buizel had been drug to safety too within the magic coat's confines. It seemed everything had been resolved by this generous magic coat as it suddenly put the quill and book away. Pulling out a lute, it started to strum an Irish tune close to what sounded kind of nice.
The soothing music disappeared as the magic coat did in a flash of glitter meant to blind the eyes thanks to the sun reflecting it off into both trainer's eyes. Sir Robert Ducky mallard had to rub his eyes for a minute, and suddenly just went on with the attack as did Inca did since she really didn't believe that had really happened.
::geodude:: Inca Level 8 - Female Rock Head - Sturdy Tackle||Defense Curl||Mud Sport||Rock Polish||Rock Smash violent, sassy, talks smack to trainers and Pokémon. ridiculously disinterested in fossils. Hit by Confusion! Used Rock Polish! Used Tackle on woobat! Health is low-green!::buizel:: BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer captured in a net HEALTH IS MID GREEN ::natu:: NATU (M) 08 [ SYNCHRONIZE + EARLY BIRD ] peck . leer . nightshade mischievous . manipulative . cunning . abuses his powers Hit by shadow ball Fainted! ::gengar:: "Bardly" gengar (m) 50 levitate destiny bond - dark pulse - dream eater - shadow ball - payback - shadow punch - confuse ray - night shade Explorer of time - Bard - Never stays in one place long at all - Records all battles The owner of the magic coat.Used shadow ball on natu (SE)Disappeared TAG: modded NOTES: None TEMPLATE CREATED BY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 25, 2012 11:13:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Ready to continue the battle, Cress and Nathaniel braced themselves for the old man's next attack. For some reason he seemed less menacing now, and Cress wondered if Gastly had been able to discern the mystery that was the invisible third party. "Hang on Nathan!" Cress called, as the Geodude flew in swiftly for another Tackle attack, and nailed the hit again. The Woobat let out a sharp cry as it staggered back, but flapped its wings harder to get back up. As Cress was ready to shout out his Woobat's next command, he found himself dumbstruck by a fainted Natu at his feet. He didn't even have time to react as a magic show took place in front of his eyes, followed by a voice. A creepy voice, from nothing. There was barely an outline to make any sort of assumptions from, Cress had no clue what it was that spoke to him. Acting quickly, he took out his pokédex in hopes of scanning the mysterious owner of the voice. But in accordance to Irish music and a show of glitter and sparkles, the presence faded. "No data available." Dexter pinged, as if Cress had just scanned the air.
However, Cress wondered what it meant. The creature had spoken of the 'Pokémon of time', and how this was a one-time occurrence. "Pokémon of time...?" Cress uttered, still dumbfounded. That's when his pokédex pinged again to provide an explanation. "Dialga, the Steel / Dragon pokémon. A legendary Pokémon of Sinnoh. It is said that time flows when Dialga's heart beats," Cress shifted his attention at the pokédex in his hand, as dexter continued. "Often referred to as the pokémon of time." It concluded. Cress blinked a few times, currently in a state of 'wtfjusthappened' and amazement. Taking a few seconds to pull his composure together, Cress uttered two words. "...Wait, what?" He could barely believe his ears, was that a Dialga who just popped up in front of him? Then again, it looked bigger in the pokédex. The coat of magic that had just appeared in front of them seemed much smaller. Besides, Dialga wasn't a psychic pokémon, or a ghost pokémon, not even dark for that matter. The mystery had just confounded Cress at an even bigger level than initially presented, as he still stared down at his pokédexin awe.
As Gastly carefully approached Cress from the side, he brought Cress back to reality by calling out to him. Gaaas. The Gastly cried softly, and caught Cress attention. He let out a sigh as he adjusted his bearings, and closed his pokédex as he put it back in his pocket. Catching sight of the Natu by his feet, twitching with its claws now and again, Cress took out a pokéball and simply dropped it at the psychic bird pokémon. As the light enveloped the Natu, catching him inside the pokéball.
In the midst of all the chaos, the old man had attacked again, and Woobat was starting to rack up some considerable damage. Cress was starting to get his mind back on track as he commended Gastly for his effort. "Good job Spookz, I think you figured out the mystery." He smiled wryly, as he cocked his head. Gastly laughed carefully as he nodded in agreement. Little did Gastly know, that a Gengar had been looking down at him just a moment ago. And little did Cress know, of the adventures that lay in wait for him. First though, beating this old codger in a battle came first, Buizel was still trapped in a net after all.
(In the background)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10,5 - Female Health at midyellow! SWITCHED OUT! Woobat / Nathaniel Item N/ALevel 7,5 - Male Klutz - Unaware Confusion - Odor Sleuth - xx - xx Health at midyellow! Geodude hit with Tackle! USED POKÉBALL ON NATU [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: xx notes: Well yay, thanks Bardly<3[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by Steve on Jun 25, 2012 11:35:48 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?! That was when Sir Robert Ducky Mallard noticed the buizel was missing and was at the other trainer's feet along with the Natu. Somehow the magic coat that had appeared earlier had tricked him, but he was having a hard time believing it in general. Whatever was transpiring now was normal. "Sorry, chum, no idea what came over me, but Inca, give this lad a good ladle to the butt!" he said to his geodude. She merely grunted in agreement, but now that her trainer was himself again he started to give commands once more. The natu was hit by the pokeball and it clicked shut on the first try since it was weakened considerably by the shadow ball the gengar had used on it.
"Okay, Inca, give the woobat a good rock smash right on the chomper!" he said to his geodude even as the buizel now lay outside of it's net able to stay away from the crazed old man. Inca merely followed through and quickly floated up to the woobat to attempt using her hand as a fist aiming to break rock aimed straight for the psychic/flying type. Definitely not the best move to use against a type that was four times resistance to it. Inca didn't care, Take this, you damn bird she said to it...confusing it with a bird was slightly awkward for a minute.
The buizel was freed of the net and then started to gasp softly. Oh thank god, she's saved! he said and rejoiced.
Inca Level 8 - Female Rock Head - Sturdy Tackle||Defense Curl||Mud Sport||Rock Polish||Rock Smash violent, sassy, talks smack to trainers and Pokémon. ridiculously disinterested in fossils. Hit by ---! Used rock smash on woobat! (fighting) Health is low-green!BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer Freed! HEALTH IS MID GREEN NATU (M) 08 [ SYNCHRONIZE + EARLY BIRD ] peck . leer . nightshade mischievous . manipulative . cunning . abuses his powers captured TAG: modded NOTES: None TEMPLATE CREATED BY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 25, 2012 16:31:03 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]As the Buizel somehow magically reappeared by Cress' feet as well, he could feel the relief building up inside him. Buizel rejoiced that Budew was saved, and was now finally free himself. Cress could see that the spell on the old badger had worn off as well, since the man was trying to get his bearings as if just waking up from a dream. Eventually, everything was beginning to come together. "Alright, this is more like it!" Cress exclaimed happily, as the only challenge left in his way was defeating the old man. "Don't worry about it old man, let's just end this fair and square! Like Trainers." He ended, feeling pretty good about himself. Gastly too was smiling in relief, and that smile looked goofy.
Woobat took a Rock Smash to the face, and barely felt it as he stared down the Geodude mockingly with his... eyes. Almost trying to taunt him into doing better, however Woobat had to keep the serious expression. It was his nature after all. Flapping his wings casually, the bat awaited Cress' command. "Let's go Nathaniel, Confusion attack!" Cress pointed forward, squinting his eyes at their target, the Geodude. The Woobat flapped harder, as the sonicwaves again emanated from him and towards the rocky pokémon.
Little did Cress know what had actually transpired here just a moment ago, but he knew that whatever it was had ended up helping him. Maybe it's intention wasn't to be friendly, regardless, Cress was thankful it ended up this way. In a moment of thought, Cress quietly said to himself. "Maybe we'll meet again, mysterious pokémon..." Though he wasn't even sure it was a pokémon, his instincts somehow settled with that assumption. Standing firm, Cress couldn't falter. He had yet to finish his duel with Buizel after all. Gastly swirled down to match Buizel's height, as he began inquiring happily if he was alright. In the pokémon tongue, that was.
(Conversing with Buizel)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10,5 - Female Health at midyellow! SWITCHED OUT!Woobat / Nathaniel Item N/ALevel 7,5 - Male Klutz - Unaware Confusion - Odor Sleuth - xx - xx Health at lowyellow! Geodude hit with Rock Smash! It's not very effective!Woobat used Confusion on Geodude! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: xx notes: xxx[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 26, 2012 9:18:16 GMT -5
Inca Level 8 - Female Rock Head - Sturdy Tackle||Defense Curl||Mud Sport||Rock Polish||Rock Smash violent, sassy, talks smack to trainers and Pokémon. ridiculously disinterested in fossils. Hit by CONFUSION Hurt self in Confusion! Health is mid-yellow! ( def +1 )( confused )
BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer Freed! HEALTH IS MID GREEN Buizel was grooming himself. In his brief spell of captivity he had done a number to himself and sorely messed up his hair. Especially along his head and back the long fur fibers criss-crossed in places that they shouldn't have, and he looked really ruffled up until he managed to put every hair back into place. But while speaking with Gastly he would pause his cleaning when it was his turn to answer, and so his cleaning was slow going. He was fine, he assured Gastly. He was a tad bit riled up, but once he cleaned himself off he would feel normal again. His small heart was just starting to slow back down, now that he realized he was safe and free.
Inca crossed his large arms over her face. The first bit of the confusion attack struck her and she smirked. She hadn't felt it at all. But the attack increased a bit in strength and power, and she began to feel sick and woozy. The confusion attack scrambled her insides like eggs and her arms slowly lowered back to her sides and her eyes were swirling around in her rock hard head. "I say old girl!" Ducky called out from the side lines. "Use a tackle! SMASHING!" He exclaimed, his explorer hat falling off of his head as he shouted out the last word. Inca, her eyes still spiraling around and unable to focus, flew foreword to use tackle. In entirely the wrong direction. She smacked into a tree and fell on the ground. <Ouch...> She said softly, rubbing her hard head.
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Post by ESTER on Jun 26, 2012 18:01:00 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]"Hey Buizel, once we're done here... How about we finish that duel we started?" Cress said, looking down on the Buizel. He hoped the little water pokémon would still want to challenge him where they left off, so he could still get a shot at trying to capture him fair and square. However right Cress was in the middle of a battle, and it was only so much attention he could tend to the Buizel, before the Woobat needed his guidance yet again. Well, not that he NEEDED it, but accepted nonetheless. As the old man Ducky called out for a Tackle attack, Cress braced himself. "Watch out Woo--" He paused, as the Geodude branched off in his charge and slammed into a tree. Most likely due to confusion, luckily. Cress was set aback for a few seconds, as he suppressed a chuckle at the bemused sight. Remaining calm, Cress called out the only attack he knew Woobat could do. "Confusion, let's go!"
The bat flapped its serious wings and let out its sonicwaves again, homing them in on the confused Geodude. "Hey Ducky, you're putting up a good fight." Cress complimented, trying to wade through all his awkward commenting and weird random shouts. He had come to rethink his feelings for Ducky now that he knew he was possessed earlier, and didn't want to get off on the wrong foot. He smiled confidently, hoping he could keep this battle good for the remainder of its duration. If all went well, he would soon be dueling the Buizel in a righteous and fair match.
(Conversing with Buizel)Meowth / Rina Item N/ALevel 10,5 - Female Health at midyellow! SWITCHED OUT!Woobat / Nathaniel Item N/ALevel 7,5 - Male Klutz - Unaware Confusion - Odor Sleuth - xx - xx Health at lowyellow! Woobat used Confusion on Geodude! [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: xx notes: Gah, so tired. Sorry for short post.[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Jun 27, 2012 14:09:45 GMT -5
[style=text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 20px;] --WILD TRAINER DUCKY APPEARED Inca Level 8 - Female Rock Head - Sturdy Tackle||Defense Curl||Mud Sport||Rock Polish||Rock Smash violent, sassy, talks smack to trainers and Pokémon. ridiculously disinterested in fossils. Hit by CONFUSION Used DEFENSE CURL & TACKLE Health is high-red! ( def +2 )( confused ) BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play soccer Freed! HEALTH IS MID GREEN [style=text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; The buizel barely paid attention to the gastly as it addressed him once more, couldn't that giant humanoid see that he was currently busy and didn't want to be pestered by such petty desires? Hmph, well, the duel was rather fun in a way, possessed the potential to really strain his limits which was appealing in some aspects. "I can't give you a straight answer now, because I may have something else to attend to after you finish the battle, but if i'm still here i'll consider it," Mumbling out as he rasped his tongue across his pelt to smooth it down it was obvious the buizel had other priorities at the moment that needed to be settled before he agreed to anything. "Though, the battle seems to be ending rather soon now," Bracing himself up to stand on his hind legs, the buizel thoughtfully peered at the geodude as it slammed into a tree, brilliant. Ducky could only watch as his geodude tackled into the tree in hostile mannerisms, earning a grumble from the mans' throat in irritation with the confusion. "Inca! Don't give up Chap, we can still win this! Send that smashing body of yours right back at the woobat!" Commanding strongly from his stance across from Creiss, Ducky narrowed his eyes in close consideration of the turning tides of the battle, he seemed to be about to drown it seemed. Inca on the other hand swore under her breath, livid with her lack of composure with the woobat scrambling her mind. "You fumbling bat, you are nothing but a mass-produced rat with wings!" Crying out in frustration the girl curled up in a ball as the woobat shot another confusion in her direction. This time the geodude was expecting it and shook off the unease in order to thrust her body towards the flying psychic in attempts to collide her stone frame to his.[/style] TAGS: MODDED | NOTES: Roarr <33 <3 [/style] [/style]
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