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Post by ESTER on Jun 30, 2012 17:11:34 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 battle was nearing its peak, and Woobat was feeling the strain more than anyone. The Geodude was rock hard and hit even harder, its newly polished surface crashing into the psychic bat to send it pummeling backwards. "Hang in there Nathan, that Geodude is tired as well!" Cress cheered on, trying to encourage his tired Woobat as it seriously flapped its wings back into the fray. Although the situation was resolved, and Budew and Buizel were back to safety, this battle was fiercer than he thought it would be. In terms of strength, he was at a slight disadvantage. If worst came to worst, he might have to withdraw Woobat and use Gastly for the final bit. because honestly, it didn't look like Woobat could take another hit. Cress knew this, but also knew that his Woobat probably wouldn't like the idea of giving up. With a resolute expression, Cress called out what he expected to be his Woobat's last command for this fight. "Alright Nathaniel, let's give it all you've got. Confusion!" He exclaimed, pointing his hand forward in a dramatic pose. Like Ash does in the anime.
Woobat struggled to keep itself airborne, but mustered up its remaining strength to gather the psychic energy it needed to use Confusion. Flapping its wings harder, Woobat let out a cry as it released its psychic energy waves toward the Geodude. For having a heart-shaped nose, it was really diligent, but not quite that strong yet.Briefly closing his eyes, Cress knew there was little he could do, they were open and vulnerable for a decisive blow.
Gastly however, was floating about idly, taking in the scenery.
(Floating idly about.)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 midred! Hit with Tackle! 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] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 30, 2012 22:20:39 GMT -5
----- DUCKY !
♔ 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.
Ducky appeared embarrassed with everything that had been going on, with cheeks flushed bright red after being possessed so forcefully. Taking out a pure white cloth to wipe away the sweat on his face, the battle raged on under the passionate June sun. Summer was at its finest as the Pokemon battled in the sweltering temperatures, and he feared for the worst as the final Confusion was used against his Geodude. "No! Scallywags!" He took his hat off and threw it to the ground, taking out his rage on the hard duty explorer's hat that he dutifully wore on all of his missions. With both of his Pokemon knocked out, he lost the match. He sighed and picked the hat back up, brushing it against his legs to rub the dried up mud off of the top. "Good battle, ol' chum. You took me out when I was at my tippy top tier." When Ducky laughed, he let out a loud rumble that could startle a monkey out of a tree.
Sadly there were no monkeys around, so it didn't rain monkeys today. "We gave it our best. Return, pip pip." Ducky returned his darling Geodude back inside her Pokeball, giving her the rest she deserved. The playful Buizel watched with wide eyes as Ducky walked up to Cress, presenting two sparkling jewels in his mud coated hands. "I found these a while back. Please, take them as an apology for this mess." He normally would've given away just one, but he was especially thankful for Cress's efforts as a Pokemon Trainer. Who knows what that blasted ghost would've done to him if he wasn't saved otherwise! "I should be off! Pip pip CHEERIO!" With a loud chortle, he skipped off to the nearest Pokemon Center.
That left the Buizel alone with Cress and his team, and she couldn't help but be filled with relief. <That was...odd.> Her tails flickered left and right with her words, before taking on the shape of a question mark. <So, how about that battle?> With an impish smile, she looked ready to take up Cress on his request from earlier.
::GEODUDE:: Battle prizes!::buizel:: BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play
⋆ GOSSIP:<33 ⋆ MUSIC: Brilliant Imitation - Theme of Uryuu Minene (Bombing) ⋆ STAFF NOTES: +1 level Woobat!
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Post by ESTER on Jul 1, 2012 13:42:25 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]Despite Cress' thoughts, the battle turned out in his favor after all. He was a bit flabbergasted at the result, as the Geodude fell to the ground in defeat. "I won?" He said, slowly forming a smile with his lips. With a fist in the air, Cress jumped up in victory. "Alright!!" His first wild trainer battle was now conquered, and in his victory no less. His Woobat was tired and exhausted, and slowly flapped back over to Cress, as he withdrew the worn out bat. "Fantastic job Woobat, you did great." He complimented, the Woobat now taking a well deserved rest in its pokéball. Old Ducky seemed nicer than before, apparently the whole possession episode was all gone now, and Ducky was back to his usual self. Accepting the reward, Cress thanked him for the battle. "Well fought Ducky, your pokémon are really strong!" The world would be full of trainers like him, and Cress was now on the road to his next challenges that lay ahead of him. Not all would be as kind as Ducky, and someday Cress would probably face defeat in more ways than he could possibly like. But that's part of growing up, he figured. With his pokémon by his side, he would take any challenge head on. Together, they would be winners in their own world, every step of the way.
As Ducky hurried off, Cress noticed the Buizel beckoning for his attention. He looked ready for battle, and Cress smiled, nodding as he felt the same. "Heh, let's battle Buizel!" Gastly stopped floating about, knowing his time in the spotlight had finally come. Swirling up to Cress, as he chuckled lightly. "You were that eager to battle him again, huh?" Cress stretched out his arms, feeling a little tense from that last battle. Taking position, he would let Buizel take the first blow. After all the little water rodent seemed to be at a disadvantage in terms of health. "How about you go first Buizel? It's alright with us isn't is Spookz?" The Gastly nodded. Gaaastly... The ghost pokémon cried softly, gesturing for Buizel to start.
Finally after all this ruckus they had been through, the mess was finally resolved. Now he and Gastly could finish what they started, their duel with Buizel!
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 100%! [/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: That's The Way - Backstreet Boys tags: Buizel<3 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 G♌I♏♏ on Jul 1, 2012 16:16:46 GMT -5
::buizel:: BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play
used water gun Finally that was all done with. Now he would get on with the battle they had planned all along. His orange head turned so he could face Cress as he spoke. He placed his hands on his hips and then he nodded. "Alright, let's go." Time to DUEL! Buizel exhaled deeply and then struck a fighter's stance, his arms out wide to either side to keep his balance. His lips curled back in a short little snarl. The water type opened his mouth wide and a jet stream of water propelled out. He turned his head and aimed it towards the floating specter, specifically for the round black orb in the center of Gastly's body. He clenched his eyes almost completely shut as he controlled his water gun attack.
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Post by ESTER on Jul 2, 2012 11:53:40 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]Gastly had been itching for a fight, kind of fed up with swirling around doing nothing after the whole incident with the Budew was laid to rest. The Buizel seemed eager and willing, and Cress wasn't going to disappoint. First up came the Water Gun attack from the Buizel, the blast of water aimed right for the center of the Gastly. "Watch out!" Cress exclaimed, as the Gastly maneuvered in unison. However not in time, as the attack hit his side and left some damage on his ghostly body. Grimacing a little bit, the Gastly took the attack overall pretty nicely. And now it was time for a counterattack. "Good job, Spookz. Now it's our turn! Use Hypnosis and Lick to attack back!" He called, the Gastly resounding a soft cry as it rushed toward the Buizel and shortened the distance between them. Its eyes lit up a bright purple as he stared Buizel in the eye, in hopes of hypnotizing it to sleep. Successful or not, the round ghostly ball would whip out its large tongue and drag it straight across the water ferret's face, probably leaving a most unpleasant and tingling sensation.
The fight was just starting, but both of them seemed ready and eager to fight. Thankful that all the drama was over, Cress could once again smile confidently and enjoy the feeling of battling normally again. No ones life resting on his shoulder, as he preferred it to be. Life was way more pleasant in this laid-back manner.
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 77%! Hit by Water Gun! Used Hypnosis and Lick! [/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: hurr[/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 BAT WALRUS on Jul 2, 2012 15:07:12 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/iL3kn.jpg); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: 000000; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music xxx words xxx notes xxx[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: 141414; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]Buizel opened his eyes, watching expectantly to see if his attack had hit. It had, but not how he expected it too. The Buizel pulled his face, disappointed that his attack had only partially hit the ghosts body, but it still had some effect, so that was good. The Buizel hopped up and down, flailing its little arms out like starjumps. "Thats no fun! Whats so bad about getting a little bit wet?!" The Buizel shouted in protest. He just wanted to play, that was all. Then Gastly came towards him with an attack of some sort. All Buizel knew was that colourful yellow rings were zooming towards him, rushing over his body like he was entering a drug fueled tunnel. He felt a little strange after that. His body began to wobbly, his head felt funny and the sudden urge to yawn came over him. "But, I just want to play some more..." The Buizel spoke out in a tired, yawn like voice, before dozing off and starting to snore. The sleep state left him completely open for the lick attack, and for anything else that was to come after that.
(BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play
[/style][/style] [style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means [/style] |
[style=font-size: 8px]made by KING of PRE & OTE[/style] [/quote]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 2, 2012 16:25:31 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Cress felt accomplished when his Gastly's Hypnosis hit the spot, and the Buizel began snoozing as soon as the battle had started. He felt kind of bad for the little ferret pokémon though, all that eagerness and enthusiasm practically hit the wall right from the get-go. Feeling a slight shed of guilt, Cress figured he shouldn't go all out. This match was supposed to be fun after all, a dual between the both of them in a test of mettle. "Spookz, let's hold back a little. Show him your Mean Look!" Cress said, his Gastly nodding in affirmation. Taking position in front of the knocked out Buizel, Gastly's eyes enlarged to seem scarier than normal. Meant to prevent escape, however since the Buizel was knocked out, Cress kind of chuckled to himself. "I guess that was going too easy?" He raised his hand in front of his lips, trying to covering his smirk.
He figured this was going too easy, and decided to let Gastly use the only attack he knew so far. At least the battle would be going somewhere. "Spookz, Lick!" Discontinuing the Mean Look, Gastly again whipped out his large tongue and wiped it over the Buizel's face. Not really very climactic, but Gastly wasn't that experienced yet. Regardless this was sure to be unpleasant, being licked by a ghost and all. The poor little inflatable ferret was sure to have nightmares, if nothing else. "Eh, great job Spookz." Cress complimented, the Gastly shaping its usual goofy wide smile on his face, content with his attack. Cress wanted to make this more exciting, but he wasn't sure what to do. Since the Buizel was knocked out, he took the liberty to shift his attention around a bit to see if he could come up with anything.
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 77%! Used Mean Look and Lick! [/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] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Jul 3, 2012 7:18:58 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/iL3kn.jpg); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: 000000; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music xxx words xxx notes xxx[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: 141414; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]Buizel was on top of a mountain, standing proudly with his little flag planted firmly into the summit, his fur ruffling in the breeze as he struck a heroic pose, taking in the sight of the landscape, and the achievement that he had just accomplished. He was now a fully fledged adventurer, free to go wherever he pleased, to do what he wanted with nothing but the wind against him. He flailed, excited to go off on his next grand expedition. Then of course it all came to an end....
Buizel was woken quite abruptly by the severe slapping of a tongue across his face. The force of the attacked jerked his body side ways and he found himself rolling off to the side, waking up with lazy eye. "Wha...where am I?" he asked himself tiredly. A yawn escaped him. "But that was such a nice dream..." The Buizel whined, then shook his head to snap out of the daze. Eyebrows furrowing with anger, he glared at the Gastly with malice. "You! First you ruin my playtime and then you ruin my nice dream! You'll pay for this," the Buizel yelled angrily. Inhaling air into himself, puffing his stomach up. He spat, sending a stream of water towards the ghost. Once the stream of high force water left his mouth, he followed behind it, pouncing into the air. The plan was to obstruct the Ghastly vision in order to attack with a quick attack, in a poor attempt to damage it. Would that work though...
(BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play Used: Water gun and Quick attack
[/style][/style][style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means [/style] |
[style=font-size: 8px]made by KING of PRE & OTE[/style] [/quote]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 3, 2012 13:45:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]The Buizel looked like he was waking up, and Cress really drove his mind through a treadmill to try and come up with something. However he quickly frowned on himself, realizing this was supposed to be a duel between the two of them. Cocking his head, he figured he might as well try and use different tactics than he normally used. And as the Buizel woke up, Cress formed a fist with his hand as he focused on on the battle once more. "Alright Spookz, let's put your speed to use." He said, the Gastly letting out a soft cry as he kept his gaze on the opponent Buizel in front of him. The little water rodent puffed up and got ready to attack, first coming at his Gastly with a Water Gun attack. "Spookz, dodge it!" Cress called, the Gastly swirling to his side to avoid the powerhouse attack from hitting him. Gastly was a fast pokémon, and Cress wondered for himself why he had never thought of doing this in the past, as Gastly's speed could be vital to determining the result of a battle. With a little training of course. However Buizel wasn't finished, and though Cress thought so, an even faster Buizel came rushing toward the swift Gastly with a Quick Attack.
"Spookz, watch out--" Cress tried to warn him, but it was too late. He wasn't sure what kind of attack it was since it happened so quickly, but to his surprise, the Buizel went straight through Gastly. Cress was dumbfounded for a second, not realizing it was a normal type attack. "Spookz! You okay?!" He worried. The Gastly turned around, unfazed and smiling widely with its open mouth. Gaaastly! He cried. That's when Cress realized, it was a Quick Attack, a normal type move. He let out a relieved sigh, glad his ghostly partner was alright. But now it was their turn, Cress squinted his eyes, quickly thinking of their next command. "Spookz, use the environment to your advantage!" He thought, the sheer amount of trees and bushes would have to amount for something right? "Lick him, and flee up into the tree! The Buizel can't hover mid-air like you can, so we might have an advantage there!" He concluded. Gastly proceeding with the simple instructions, as he rushed toward the Buizel to attempt a Lick with his big and icky tongue once more. Success or not, the ghost would backtrack and swirl a zigzag up toward the tall tree and make some distance between them. Maybe the battle would become a little more exciting taking place so high up, it would surely prompt some acrobatic skills from this Buizel however.
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 77%! Water Gun missed! Quick Attack has no effect! Used Lick! [/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: Kanto Trainer Battle~~~~~~ tags: xx notes: My first dodge ever<3[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Jul 3, 2012 20:48:45 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/iL3kn.jpg); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: 000000; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music xxx words xxx notes xxx[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: 141414; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]The Buizel let a cocky grin cross over his face. His decoy attack had worked, and he was now flying right into the dastardly ghost, head first at that! Ha, he was so smart, he deserved a medal or something. Yet, despite all of his efforts, something had gone horribly wrong. Buizel's eyes shot wide open as he passed straight through the ghost. Why weren't his attacks working?! The ghost was a Pokémon just like him right? Buizel growled in frustration, clenching his paws and shaking them in anger. <"This isn't very fun you know! Not fair at all!"> Buizel complained, before getting slapped once more with the lick attack .That tongue, it was always licking!
The Buizel fought the urge to fall asleep, slapping himself in the face to keep himself from falling asleep. This time it worked, yet by the time he snapped back to reality, he looked around to notice that the ghost was all but gone from his sight. He frowned, then decided to simply dash at one of the trees out of frustration, using a quick attack to shake the branches. <"Where are you?!"> Buizel yelled. In the process, a confused hoppip was startled by the sudden shaking, and fluttered out in confusion. <"Um...What is happening? Please don't hurt me, I'm just minding my own business...">
(BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play Hit by: Lick Used: Quick attack on tree HOPPIP (F) LVL 08 CHLOROPHYLL| LEAF GUARD Splash, Synthesis, tailwhip Shy, Easily Startled, Lethargic Action: Hovering around scared
[/style][/style][style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means[/style] |
[style=font-size: 8px]made by KING of PRE & OTE[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 3, 2012 22:53:18 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]His tactic was working, and even better than expected. Not only didn't the Buizel climb up the tree to follow Gastly, but instead he charged right at the stem of it to shake the branches. And since Gastly wasn't actually standing on anything, but merely hovering in mid-air, it didn't affect him much. However Cress caught sight of a rather unfortunate victim that fell fluttering out of the tree, a bewildered Hoppip. It looked rather startled, and apparently it had resided within that tree. Cress was surprised himself, looking up at the pink ball being carried down so gently by the wind. Whipping up open his pokédex from his pocket, he checked what kind of pokémon it was. Identifying the Grass / Flying type pokémon, the pokédex's electronic voice started rambling. Its body is so light, it must grip the ground firmly with its feet to keep from being blown away. It concluded. No kidding, the little pokémon looked so light that any kind of wind could surely just blow it away right now. However this pokémon had caught his curiosity, and Cress almost forgot about the battle as he vacantly followed the gliding Hoppip with his eyes.
It seemed so serene as the little bugger tumbled down with the wind, fumbling with its positioning as it fluttered around. Cress liked it. It seemed so relaxed and laid-back, most certainly a pokémon he could try to capture. At that point Cress' mind remembered the battle he was just in with the Buizel. "Uhhh, Oh!" Slowly, he came back to reality as he shifted his sight from the Hoppip to Buizel and back a few times. "You guys carry on, I'll just... Go on a stakeout." Cress said jokingly, arching with his eyes at his horrible attempt at a joke. Gastly was steadily coming down from the tree, dumbfounded as to why their battle wasn't progressing. However Cress was really intrigued at this Hoppip, and as the pink fluttering ball swooped onwards almost out of sight, he couldn't ignore it. He faced both Buizel and Hoppip, clapped his hands together and quickly begged their forgiveness. Well, Buizel's forgiveness. "I'm so sorry Buizel, we'll have to continue our duel another time!" He said swiftly, as he strapped his bag properly over his shoulder and stumbled after the Hoppip. Good gracious, those pink balls really were the cutest things. He had to see when it landed!
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 77%! (Dumbstruck) [/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: OMFG ITS A HOPPIP<333[/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 Jul 4, 2012 16:13:03 GMT -5
[style=height: 100px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #1b182b; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;]The young buizel blinked lightly as he watched Cress start to go after the hopipp. > hey wait for me!< he cried out before he begun to follow them. It seemed that their battle would have to wait unfortunately… well in the mean time he could always think of a way to attack that little ghost pokemon. The wind seemed to be picking up, causing the young hoppip to fly further away. > Oh noo!< she let out a small cry, it seemed that she wasn’t able to try and float back on down to the ground so that she would stay in one spot… ::buizel:: BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play hit by --- used --- health is MID YELLOW::hoppip:: HOPPIP (F) 08 CHLOROPHYLL| LEAF GUARD Splash, Synthesis, tailwhip Shy, Easily Startled, Lethargic hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 4, 2012 18:35:09 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]Uh oh, the wind was picking up. What better timing than this for the poor Hoppip to get swept away by the wind. Cress picked up speed as he fumbled after the pink fluffball. "WAAAAIT, LET ME CAPTUUURE YOOOU!" He exclaimed, totally not scaring off the pokémon at all. If it could run away that was, which the poor thing couldn't, being carried away in whatever direction the wind decided. The little pink ball was probably terrified. Cress was in love, that Hoppip was one of the cutest pokémon he had ever seen. Poor Gastly was dumbfounded, almost forgetting being abandonded as he quickly hurried after his trainer. How irresponsible. Then again, this was the first time in a long time Cress had seen something he liked so much. He honestly couldn't help it. The Buizel seemed to tag along too, surprising Gastly all the more. The ghost wasn't sure whether to attack the water ferret or just keep following his trainer. For now the poor confused Gastly settled for going after his trainer, before he came out of sight.
A bit over-eager, Cress didn't want the Hoppip to come out of sight. As he ran by bushes and trees, almost tripping over his own shadow as his eyes remained focused upwards at the Hoppip. Although the thought of throwing a pokéball at a pokémon with full health seemed ridiculous, he couldn't help but feel carried away. As the wind picked up, he could at least get the Hoppip down right? He tried to make reason out of his stupid idea, and let his enthusiasm take the better of him. He felt something here, and he wouldn't let it be swept away by the wind. Taking an adequate pose with a Premier Ball in hand, Cress threw it up and at the healthy Hoppip. "You're mine, Hoppip!" He exclaimed confidently.
Any trainer watching this would probably laugh at his simpleminded idea. But not Cress, his mind was focused on one goal. To him, that Hoppip was the only pokémon that mattered right now.
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 77%! Used Premier Ball on Hoppip! [/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: HoppipHoppipHoppipHoppip~~[/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 CASTAWAY on Jul 5, 2012 9:29:05 GMT -5
[style= width: 400px; height: 230px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/mmvtb9.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] ::buizel:: ::hoppip:: pokemon encounter!as the hoppip was chased by a man crashing through bushes and trees just to capture the cute little puff of pink and green, the hoppip startled, wailing pitifully at the scary man. she cried, tears dribbling down her face as the wind picked her up. she screamed loudly when he hit her with the premier ball. sobbed pitifully when the red light absorbed her and forcefully shoved her into the pokeball. though she was so upset, and so strong for the time being that she broke out of the pokeball, watching as the white sphere bounced back to cress. undamaged. she cried even louder at the sight of him. though you could be certain she would love him thoroughly if he won her trust. though she would probably only love one trainer unconditionally. ever. the buizel on the other hand had stalked the gastly, then jumped up and sprayed a water gun, accidentally side sprinkling the hoppip with tiny droplets of water. she bubbled up with fear again. crying once more. then the wind took her again, making her float through the trees. ::buizel:: BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play hit by --- used water gun on gastly health is MID YELLOW ::hoppip:: HOPPIP (F) 08 CHLOROPHYLL| LEAF GUARD Splash, Synthesis, tailwhip Shy, Easily Startled, Lethargic hit by premier ball, droplets of water gun used --- health is FULL GREEN TAGS: your pretty face <3 | NOTES: you're welcome! [/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 5, 2012 15:00:52 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]Drats, his compulsive tactic didn't work. If you could even dignify the move by calling it a tactic. The Hoppip broke free from the Premier Ball, as it tumbled back in Cress' hands broken and used up. He couldn't use that ball anymore. He should really be more careful if he wanted to catch this Hoppip, after all his supply of pokéballs weren't unlimited. The little pink fluffball was so terrified, Cress could see it all the more clearly now that the Hoppip was closer, after having broken free from pokéball. But siddenly something caught him off guard, behind him. Water from a water gun attack by the Buizel had been shot in their direction, sprinkling at both himself and the Hoppip, probably terrifying it even more. However the water gun was originally aimed at the Gastly, as Cress caught eye of his round ghostly friend that he had almost outran since he started focusing on the Hoppip. The poor ghost had lost some health, wincing a bit with his big face as he tried to shake off the water. It was totally uncalled off, Gastly wasn't prepared for it at all, such a sneak attack. Feeling pressured to choose between either or, Cress made a decision quickly. "Take a stand Spookz, I'll be right back!" His lips spoke diligently, as he faced the direction of the Hoppip as the little grass type got swept away by the wind once again. Headed for another cluster of trees. That's when Cress finally got an idea.
Running as fast as he could, he would run past the Hoppip. Then he would swiftly and skillfully climb up the stem of the tree ahead of them in ways that you don't even wanna know. As he positioned himself up in the tree on the branches, seeing the Hoppip fluttering in towards him. Making sure he was standing properly with proper balance, he carefully extended his arms at the shy little fluffball. "There there little Hoppip, I got'cha~!" He said, trying to sound as common friendly as least enthusiastically possible for his maniac sort of eagerness right now. Ouch, adjectives. Hopefully, the little lightweight would gently land in his arms as Cress would reassure her that the wind wouldn't sweep her off again. Then again a devious side of him really really really wanted to catch this adorable creature. He tried so bloody hard to suppress that side of him right now, not wanting to scare the Hoppip. Ultimately he ended up with an expression between calm friendly and total maniac, resulting in an awkward smirk twitching his chin as he tried to keep from turning creepy.
For Gastly on the other hand, his situation seemed to be rather annoying. The ghost was wearing a pouting facial expression as he leered at the Buizel for his back attack. And upon Cress' command at taking a stand, Gastly would do just so. Picking up from where they left off, the ghost zigzagged in on the Buizel as he appeared before him with yet another Hypnosis attack. His scary eyes lighting up a purple hue as he tried to knock the water ferret out. And in yet another surprising move, the bitter ghost would lash out its tongue and wipe it straight across the Buizel's face. Swirling back around a few paces, the Gastly smiled widely with its open mouth again, laughing in the same old goofy way he always did. This time, the Buizel had got his medicine. Hurrhurr.
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 55%! Hit by Water Gun! Used Hypnosis and Lick on Buizel! [/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: >>> Oh god yes. tags: xx notes: COME HERE HOPPIP, I WON'T EAT YOU.[/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 Jul 6, 2012 5:28:37 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?! The hoppip continued to float around like it just didn't care about anything, but she was listening to the trainer's battle with the buizel as she really was just floating there now. If the wind picked up any time soon she'd fly off right with it, and actually wanted to since she didn't mind flying around like this. Whatever the case may be, she was still listening right then, <Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee> was all she said as she started to roll around the trainer's head letting her leaves try tickling his ears.
The buizel on the other hand was finally able to enjoy this battle without anything happening to disrupt them now. The fleeting magic coat earlier had just been a diversion from that certain pokemon's real task, but right now as he was licked his mind was suddenly dived into a deep restless sleep. The buizel suddenly fell down face first into the ground as he was licked, but not paralyzed since you can't do both at once. The paralysis would have come first, but the hypnosis seemed to work it's way into the buizel's system almost right away. Not really much of a chance for him to retort, but he did say something as he was falling asleep. <Why am I so...tired? It's not even beddy by yet,> he said sleepily as he closed his eyes.
BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play hit by hypnosis and lick asleep 1/2 health is LOW YELLOW HOPPIP (F) 08 CHLOROPHYLL| LEAF GUARD Splash, Synthesis, tailwhip Shy, Easily Startled, Lethargic hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN TAG: modded NOTES: TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 6, 2012 11:27:38 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]Gaining the Hoppip's attention, Cress loosened up a bit. As he sat up in the tree with the pink fluffy ball circling his head casually. The more he looked at her the cuter she appeared to be in his eyes. The cute pink round ball of fluffy happiness, always smiling, always happy. However this one seemed to be a little on a dense side, she looked rather dimwitted to be honest. As the Hoppip tried to tickle his ears, Cress couldn't help but smile as he laughed a bit. "H-hey you, not the ear!" He tried to explain, as he kept a familiar laugh going a little bit. Sadly the laughing made Cress lose his balance, climbing trees wasn't exactly his specialty. The branch he stood on cracked as he tried to desperately get his balance, but to no avail. "Oh shit, nonononono!" He cried, falling back toward the ground as he could see the Hoppip above him as he fell. It was quite a fall, luckily the branches on the way down lessened the impact of his fall, as he hit the ground flat out on his back with a loud THUD. Pain coursing through his back, he grimaced in discomfort as he shut his eyes. "Auughh...!" He grunted. He slowly had to open his eyes to see up ahead of him, and wondered if the Hoppip was there still. Worried about his own well being, he still wanted to get up and keep going for the Hoppip. However he had to take a moment to catch his breath, that fall kind of hurt. If it hadn't been for the branches breaking his fall so much, he might have been in serious trouble. At any rate, he knew he would have to be careful climbing trees again. Definitely.
Gastly was happier, he had managed to knock out his competitor with his Hypnosis. As if he had any other meaningful attack in his arsenal. He didn't hear his trainer falling down from the tree because of his current preoccupation with Buizel. Now that his opponent was out like a light, the chance to attack was impeccable. With the ferret's guard down, Gastly zoomed in on the sleeping Buizel and Licked him. Yet another devestating attack indeed. In one icky swipe, Gastly would drag his tongue over the Buizel's face, and that would complete his successful attack. Smiling widely with his open mouth, the ghost kept up his unbeatable barrage of menacing licking.
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 55%! Used Lick on Buizel! [/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: Hoppip<3 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 BAT WALRUS on Jul 6, 2012 16:46:16 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/iL3kn.jpg); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: 000000; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music xxx words xxx notes xxx[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: 141414; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]Buizel had no idea how it happened, but he was once again lost in dream land, dreaming of those magical adventures he so desperately craved. As much as he wanted to be awake, running around and playing, or even fighting the Gastly, he was content in his dream, riding a Lapras across the vast ocean in search of new lands. It was a glorious adventure, fitting for the bravest of explorers, and riding a Lapras would have been so much fun too. The Buizel sat there, idly dreaming as the Gastly lashed out at him in attack.
Meanwhile, the Hoppip hovered around in the tree line, merrily, a yawn escapeding her mouth as she came to rest on a branch staring down at the ground. She looked at the fallen trainer, a slight concern over her. <"Um...are you okay?"> she asked, shyly, almost in a whisper.
(BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play Action: Asleep (2/2) Health is low yellow
::hoppip:: HOPPIP (F) 08 CHLOROPHYLL| LEAF GUARD Splash, Synthesis, tailwhip Shy, Easily Startled, Lethargic hit by --- used ---
[/style][/style][style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means [/style] |
[style=font-size: 8px]made by KING of PRE & OTE[/style]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 7, 2012 3:22:30 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]What a fall, seriously. As Cress leaned up on his bottom he had to rub the back of his head gently as he took a deep breathe. Was he really okay? He kind of counted his blessings and nine lives or whatever, had it not been for branches breaking his fall then he would have been in bad shape right now. Slowly but surely, he got back up on his feet. Placing both hands on the lower end of his back, he stretched out properly with a tiresome groan. Focusing on the Hoppip above him again, he could see the adorable little thing expressing concern. Oh jolly me, now Cress was even more infatuated with the cute little shyball. "Don't worry Hoppip, I'm totally fine!" He grinned, extending a casual thumbs-up. Rethinking his methods, maybe being so overly enthusiastic wouldn't win him anything here, that Hoppip seemed rather wary of him after all. Cocking his head slightly to the side, he placed a hand on his waist. "Hey Hoppip, I'm sorry for startling you like that..." He said earnestly, scratching his cheek with his index finger as he got a little embarrassed over himself. "Bumping you out of that tree, suddenly throwing a pokéball on you and all that. You were scared right?" He asked the little fluffball, hoping to gain some points of trust here.
On Gastly's end, the battle was progressing really slowly. He wasn't exactly a powerhouse, and the licking itself was kind of all he could right now. Eventually though, the taste of wet ferret felt kind of relishing for the ghost's taste-buds. Or so he made himself believe, the ghost keeping up his magnificent simpleminded performance. >I'mma goinph to keeph liphing you! Phue...< The ghost spitting out a strand of hair that was stuck on his tongue, in all honesty he wasn't enjoying this battle as much anymore. Couldn't his trainer finish up whatever he did and save him from this furry backstabbing creature?
Gastly / Spooky Item: N/A Level 8,5 - Male • Levitate Hypnosis - Lick - Spite - Mean Look Health at 55%! Used Lick on Buizel! [/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: BERRYZ KOUBOU tags: Hurrhurr. 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 CASTAWAY on Jul 7, 2012 11:55:33 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #5a4729; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;]the hoppip startled slightly as the trainer spoke to her. however his rhythmic voice seemed to grow on her because she eventually let her leaves go stiff as she fell out of the sky, lightly landing beside cress. she cooed slightly and nodded. though kept her distance. < .. yes. you did scare me. but.. but everything scares me. i startle at the sm--! > the pokemon bounced slightly, shaking vigorously at the buizel suddenly waking up from his slumber. < at the smallest things.. > she said thoughtfully, looking at the ground in shame. by this time, the buizel had woken up from his groggy sleep and was advancing on the gastly. however was interrupted as the ghost suddenly felt like licking him again. the buizel gagged in protest, then used a water gun at the gastly's face. < zzz.. take that, i say! > he said, before slapping himself awake with his paw. he shook his head and watched the gastly with still bleary eyes. ::buizel:: (BUIZEL (M) 09 SWIFT SWIM sonic boom . growl . water sport . water gun . quick attack Playful . energetic . likes to play Action: Asleep (2/2) Health is high red ::hoppip:: HOPPIP (F) 08 CHLOROPHYLL| LEAF GUARD Splash, Synthesis, tailwhip Shy, Easily Startled, Lethargic hit by --- [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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