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Post by Sheepy on Feb 21, 2012 13:39:47 GMT -5
Male, level 6 Swift Swim Water Gun, Quick Attack, Water Sport, Sonic Boom, Growl Likes to groom himself, twin of the other Buizel, a bit rowdy, playful (Paralyzed!) {-1 defence} Hit by Thunder Wave, Charge Beam and Rage! Health is High Red! Sonicboom on Tynamo! Male, level 6 Swift Swim Water Gun, Quick Attack, Water Sport, Sonic Boom, Growl Likes to groom himself, younger twin of the other Buizel, mostly calm, playful (Paralyzed!) {-1 defence} Hit by nothing! Health is mid Green! Growl on both, Water Gun on Buffoulant! The weaker Buizel was breathing quite shallow at the moment; he wasn't completely exhausted yet but these two pokemon were putting up a god damn good fight against him! He fealt sorry for his younger brother, but he didn't care, he was just enjoying the battle! However he was surpised when he couldn't move a single muscle in his body as the tunder wave hit. A small shrill let his mouth as he was struck by the charge beam, causing a slight smoke to rise from his fur. Then the rage came in to send him crashing into a tree. The younger brother gave a small gasp at what he saw, before growling at both pokemon for what they had done. "You two are going to pay now for hurting my brother!" He shouted, before firing another jet of water at the boufoulant. The older buizel staggered out of the crater he made in the tree, coughing up some liquid from the back of his mouth. With a slight snarl, he slashed his tail at the tynamo, sending some shockwaves at in in retalliation for hurting it big time!
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Post by Logan Douglas on Feb 25, 2012 11:32:18 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 447px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b;] Both attacks hit their mark, the Tynamo flipped end over end in orgasmic pleasure from the sonic boom, before finally coming to rest in a depression in the snow, passing out from the pleasure. Elliot on the other hand just got more aggravated by the watergun that hit its fro, it roared in anger before it was calmed a little more by the growl. It stamped the ground impatiently waiting for orders from Logan. Logan cradled the egg, but fumbled a little bit with it as he pulled two pokeballs from his waistbelt. He returned the fainted Tynamo, replacing it to his belt before throwing the second pokeball, which released his murkrow. " Elliot, Leer, pursuit! Morgana Pursuit!" Elliot moved first yet again, and once again disobeying. " DON"T MESS WITH THE FRO!" it yelled and charged the stronger one after staring both Pokémon down. Morgana on the other hand took the other route, it took flight straight from the pokeball circling the battlefield, before dashing forward at an astonishing speed. Its wings glowed black for a moment as it came close to the weaker buizel readying for the attack. Tynamo Fainted Elliot hit by water gun Growl Neutralized by Rage Used Leer on both and Rage on the stronger one Mid yellow
Morgana Used Pursuit on the weak one
Egg incubated 6/10[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙PoH: ;[/style] credit to ZETTA! of LS & BTN |
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Post by DR-@@GON on Feb 25, 2012 15:38:11 GMT -5
BUIZEL TWINS APPEARED ! The two brothers were glad that at least one pokemon was down. The strange Tynamo seemed to enjoy it, which was weird. <Tchik Tchik.> The younger one remarked, gesturing at the fallen Tynamo. His older twin laughed weakly at the secret joke. It was something only they could understand.
Their little brotherly moment was interrupted, however, when another pokemon was sent out to replace the electric fish. It was a menacing looking bird. Paired with the Bouffalant, the twins couldn't be sure if they were going to win. How unfair of the trainer, battling them with three! But that was the way trainers were. The scary Bouffalant moved once again, this time towards the younger Buizel, who still possessed most of his health. <Yoww!> The young creature cried out just before the Rage hit, knocking him backwards. It was pretty strong since it was the fourth or fifth rage, causing the Buizel to pant with exhaustion.
Morgana launched straight towards the older brother, who could only stare in horror as inevitable pain approached him. <No!> The younger one cried, watching as the attack hit and his older twin slumped to the ground without a sound. His lip quivered, but he knew that his older twin would want him to finish the battle for his sake. New determination shining in his eyes, he released a Growl towards Elliot before he rushed at him for a Quick Attack. He aimed for a critical hit, determined to avenge his brother.
Male, level 6 Swift Swim Water Gun, Quick Attack, Water Sport, Sonic Boom, Growl Likes to groom himself, twin of the other Buizel, a bit rowdy, playful Hit by Pursuit! Fainted! Tynamo, Bouffalant, & Morgana all gain 0.5 levels.
Male, level 6 Swift Swim Water Gun, Quick Attack, Water Sport, Sonic Boom, Growl Likes to groom himself, younger twin of the other Buizel, mostly calm, playful (Paralyzed!) {-2 defence} Hit by Rage! Health is low yellow! Used Growl on both & Quick Attack on Elliot!
TUNES|| Wax Tailor - No Pity TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| XD You gotta include both of your pokemons' stats in each post. Makes it easier. INCLUDE levels.
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Post by Logan Douglas on Mar 3, 2012 12:44:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 447px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b;] Elliot took both attacks head on once more, its rage still being kept in check by the growls. It recovered its stance after being knocked off balance by the lightning quick attack from the buizel, and stamped the ground in annoyance. Morgana however after fainting the other buizel took back to the sky, the growl bothered it, but it was still fresh from it pokeball, and curved around for its next attack. Logan rocked the egg a few times, he hoped this battle would end soon Dynamo probably needed to be taken to a pokemon center, and he couldn't do that while still in combat. " Elliot keep it up, Morgana use peck!
" Both pokemon sprang into action the bouffolant using its leer and rage once more by charging straight forward at the remaining buizel. While the Murkrow dropped its wings too its side increasing its velocity as it fell from the air its beat pointed directly at the buizel for its peck attack. #01: Elliot Stabler Level 7 - Male Reckless - Sap Sipper Pursuit||Leer||Rage||Headbutt Energetic - Fierce - Craves Justice - Often Crosses Lines Found: Articuno Boat Mission 2011 #05: Name: Morgana Level: 10 Type: Gender: Female Met: Lv. 10 at December 2011 promo Ability: insomnia - super luck Attacks: peck - astonish - pursuit Item: (Leftovers) Personality: Positive: Clever Negative: Sadist Elliot used Leer/Rage Hit by Growl/quick attack high red
Morgana hit by growl -1attack used Peck
Egg Incubated 7/10[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙PoH: ;[/style] credit to ZETTA! of LS & BTN |
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Post by CASTAWAY on Mar 3, 2012 15:38:38 GMT -5
::buizel:: pokemon encounter ! < aaagh! > the buizel grunted, his calmness slowly ebbing away. however, he still found this fun, so he took the rage and allowed the growl to lower his attack. whereas, the murkrow's peck seized him, rapping against his skin.he waved his hand dismissively and smiled. < mmm > thinking, the water pokemon lowered his voice, hardening it into a snarling growl, before throwing himself at the bouffalant in another quick moving tackle. his body zigged back and forth, trying to make sure he was unstoppable. though, it was impossible because the paralysis took hold of his movements and he fell to the ground, twitching.
::buizel:: Male, level 6 Swift Swim Water Gun, Quick Attack, Water Sport, Sonic Boom, Growl Likes to groom himself, younger twin of the other Buizel, mostly calm, playful (Paralyzed!) {-2 defence, -1 attack} Hit by Rage and Peck. Health is red Used Growl on both & Was unable to attack due to paralysis[/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| your welcome<3 ---------------------[/size]
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Post by Logan Douglas on May 31, 2012 8:52:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 447px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b;] Elliot charged again ignoring the growl, he was madder than a hornets nest that some redneck had pissed on, and all he could do was growl in rage. His head down as he attacked once more. Logan ignored him, still cradling the egg, he told his murkrow to use peck, on the buizel. This pokemon was quite tough, he wondered how long it could keep fighting against two pokemon, and lifted his unfeeling eyes to look at it. Murkrow nodded, and if it was possible grinned sadistically, as it curved sharply, it slowed as it was hit by the growl, but it kept flying like a spear towards the paralyzed water pokemon its beak outstretched, and its wings at its side in a tight dive. " #01: Elliot Stabler Level 7 - Male Reckless - Sap Sipper Pursuit||Leer||Rage||Headbutt Energetic - Fierce - Craves Justice - Often Crosses Lines Found: Articuno Boat Mission 2011
#05: Name: Morgana Level: 10 Type: Gender: Female Met: Lv. 10 at December 2011 promo Ability: insomnia - super luck Attacks: peck - astonish - pursuit Item: (Leftovers) Personality: Positive: Clever Negative: Sadist
Elliot used Leer/Rage Hit by Growl high red
Morgana hit by growl -2attack used Peck
Egg Incubated 8/10" [/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙PoH: ;[/style] credit to ZETTA! of LS & BTN |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 1, 2012 15:08:56 GMT -5
------- TRAINER NAOMI !
♥ Age 18. Female. Sociable, but dimwitted and misses obvious things. Speaks in baby talk to her pokemon, hypocritically believing that they're too stupid to understand. Favors single battles. May give 1 random berry.
The combination of attacks was enough to take out the weakened Buizel, who could hardly move at this point. With a pained grunt, he fell down with hardly any will to continue the battle. That made him completely vulnerable after the match, and not only that, but the sounds were attracting both Pokemon and humans. "My my! What could that have been? Perhaps aliens are here for a visit? Or are the zombies coming back to life?" The giggly voice of a girl came from behind Logan, quickly skipping closer to the scene as her curiosity took hold of her. She could hardly resist exploring this route, and so far everything was amusing!
Eventually she came across Logan and the fainted Buizel, gasping loudly at the sight of the injured Pokemon. "Oh no! Not a wittle baby babooski! Awww! Momma's here, darling! Come to momma!" She hardly gave Logan a second glance as she went to the fainted Buizel's side, placing him gently on her lap with a concerned expression. Her fingers stroked the fur around the Buizel's ears, trying to comfort the unconscious Pokemon with all of her heart. She could've burst into tears right then, but she knew that the Buizel was still alive. "I hope you aren't trying to catch something this cute!" She finally spoke to Logan, possessively holding the fainted Buizel in her arms with a stubborn look.
::buizel:: Male, level 6 Swift Swim Water Gun, Quick Attack, Water Sport, Sonic Boom, Growl Likes to groom himself, younger twin of the other Buizel, mostly calm, playful
⋆ GOSSIP:<33 ⋆ MUSIC: Coldplay - Yellow ⋆ STAFF NOTES: +.5 levels for Tynamo, Bouffalant + Murkrow!
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