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Post by decover on May 25, 2012 0:58:30 GMT -5
Feran let out a hefty sigh upon crossing into the first route on the map. She was relieved to have finally made it out and away from the ranger trying-to-hard to win her over. Her newly obtained pokemon followed close behind her in a skipping manner. It's small bow-like appendages bounced with each step giving off a similar appearance to an excited schoolgirl. Feran slowed to a stop and turned around to the Gothita. Bending down so she was close to eye level, she thought long and hard about what came next after the initial catching. "Hmm, let's see," she murmured, letting her words trail off. Her brother always gave his pokemon a name, either in the form of a shortened version of the species name or just a regular name that he thought of. She could go the the way of a shortened version, a true nickname, but the only one that came to mind was "Goth". It was much too dark for the energetic pokemon. She then mulled over a few normal names in her mind. Charlotte? No, too long. Brandi? No, that one coworker who was the office boomerang was named Brandi. Tia? Yes, that one will work. Feran thought. "Okay, you're now going to be named Tia. Simple and sweet," she said, addressing the psychic pokemon. This was how it's supposed to be done, right? To be honest, Feran had no idea what she was doing. At least the Gothita's joyful jumping and high-pitched squeaks made her feel better. <Thank you, thank you! Tia is a great name!> the Gothita squeaked about. Feran returned to a standing position after lightly patting her pokemon on the head. "Alright, Tia, you lead the way," she said. She felt silly talking to the creature like a person. How could it even understand her? She was forced to read into each emotion and movement conveyed by a pokemon just to understand it, why was it so much simpler for one to understand humans? It was all just another bundle of notes and questions to add to her growing list of research-needed aspects of training. Regardless of her overflowing musings, Feran found herself at Tia's control as she followed her down the worn-down path. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on May 25, 2012 1:47:01 GMT -5
this minccino was having a bad day. a particularly bad day. it was like a black storm cloud had been following him around all day: all week, really, because he hadn't had a spot of good luck in a good many days. he was just in a rut, stuck in the same place, going nowhere. and he was taking it out on anything and everything in front of him. kicking a stump, yelling at a caterpie, squashing a plant, pulling the leaves off trees: even those actions didn't help make the minccino feel any better. suddenly, looking up from where he had been watching his fuzzy grey feet kick a rock along the road, he noticed a trainer and a Pokémon bounding all too happily towards him. rolling his eyes, he stood stubbornly in their way and said loudly, < well, aren't we a pretty picture, > sarcasm dripping off every letter. folding his arms across his body, he wasn't going to move until he was feeling in a much better mood - and that could be days. WILD MINCCINO level 05 • cute charm + technician • male pound, growl grumpy, surly, untalkative
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Post by decover on May 25, 2012 2:12:02 GMT -5
"Well isn't that just my luck," Feran said upon noticing their miniature obstacle. It didn't take long for their formerly quiet travel to be interrupted and by yet another Unova pokemon no less. "I'm actually beginning to doubt I'm in a different region than home," she joked. The two were forced to stop in front of the normal-type, as the route was only so big and Feran really didn't want to mess her clothing up by going through the grass. So what came next? Oh, right. She thought back to the many conversations her sister shared. It was procedure to battle wild pokemon, right? But what about the way her brother went about it- befriending the pokemon in a safe, non-injury inducing way? It seemed like the more favorable approach at the moment but Feran wasn't here to become one with nature. She was here to learn, to understand training. "Tia, use...confusion?" Feran said, unsure of whether she was doing it right or not. <Okie-dokie!> the Gothita enthusiastically replied. She pranced forward so only a mere foot or two separated her from the Mincinno. Her eyes shone red, hinting the start of her attacking move, all the while dancing in place. If all went well the little fluffball would be rolling around on the ground disorientated. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on May 25, 2012 8:43:12 GMT -5
< hey now, hold up a second! > the minccino said loudly as the trainer ordered an attack against him. man, was this day just one big festival of suckage! he didn't want to be attacked. sure, he had wanted to irritate the human, make her day as annoying as his, but he hadn't expected she'd have a Pokémon with her to fight back! it wasn't fair, he'd been expecting an easy victory making the trainer's day difficult. with a surly glare on his face, he was about to retort to the too damn happy gothita when he was struck by a mental assault, a wave of psychic energy that messed with his brain function. blinking once or twice, the minccino looked at his paws and counted the claws, relieved to realise he wasn't confused. instead, he was just really pissed off. < could this day get any worse? > he growled under his breath, before amping up the volume and releasing the growl towards the psychic sheep. coupling the move with an offensive attack, the minccino found himself leaping forward with stumpy grey arms extended, trying to land a hit on the gothita's happy little face, hoping to wipe that silly smile off it for good. WILD MINCCINO level 05 • cute charm + technician • male pound, growl grumpy, surly, untalkative health is mid-green. used growl + pound!
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Post by decover on May 25, 2012 19:18:43 GMT -5
Just as her psychic attack penetrated the Mincinno's head, Tia was hit by the deafening growl that permeated from her opponent. It wasn't long after that she opened her clenched eyes to see the grey paws coming straight at her. The Gothita attempted to dance away from the attack but was too slow. His attack caught her right in the chest sending her back a few feet. It didn't hurt much, similar to a bump on the head, but still left a bruise-like soreness in the area. "Now use pound," Feran commanded. She was still hesitant about everything. She wasn't liking the fact that she got to sit back and watch two creatures battle it out. She figured it would be the same out in the wild for territory disputes or the like. At least this would be more controlled than a wild battle. She still had a say in what happened and, if things went too far, she could always pull her Gothita away to avoid any serious injury. Feran came back to reality from being lost in her thoughts to see that Tia has already gone for the attack. <Don't be a sourpuss, mister!> exclaimed Tia joyfully. Despite the soreness from his attacks, she found a liking for battling. Of course she more or less tapdanced and skipped her way about the field rather than approaching it seriously. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on May 25, 2012 23:49:13 GMT -5
remember to put the pokemon's health level in there too <3 and and and, you can always use two moves, so long as it's one attacking and one non-attacking move.folding his arms over his chest, the minccino continued to look as sour as he wanted, despite what the silly little goat was telling him. < i'll be as sour as i like, missy, > he grumbled, his negative attitude making him sound like a grumpy old man in a rocking chair, yelling obscenities at the young people as they passed by his house on skateboards. all he needed was a cane to shake menacingly at them and he was home and hosed. taking the pound attack on his body, the minccino retaliated with one of his own, swinging his paws like clubs at the gothita's head. she was tapdancing, damn her - she had better take this seriously! if he was going to be attacked at random by a trainer, on one of the worst days ever recorded in history no less, he'd be damned if he was going to sit back and let her frolic across the meadow. < ah, you got nothin' but a head full o' fluff, > he said, too irritated to actually think up something truly insulting. < an' yer trainer looks like she just crawled outta the sewers. > WILD MINCCINO level 05 • cute charm + technician • male pound, growl grumpy, surly, untalkative health is high-yellow. used pound!
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Post by decover on May 26, 2012 0:52:26 GMT -5
"That's interesting," Feran said commenting on the use of vocalization between the two as they fought. From her end they seemed to be holding a conversation as neither peeps or squeaks made from both sides was doing any damage, well aside from the Mincinno's obvious growl attack earlier. She had no idea what was being said, though, nor did she have any clue. Unlike earlier when she gave Tia her name, it was harder to discern even a hint to what was being said. Of course the businesswoman-turned-researcher could only equate this to her not being in direct contact with either other than her sparse attack commands. <Ouch! That hurt!> squeaked Tia as the grumpy pokemon's paws made contact with the side of her head. She skipped away from the Mincinno and rubbed her head gingerly. Now she wasn't that fond of fighting. The little psychic pokemon wanted nothing more than to hide in her pokeball even though she wasn't that fond of the contraption. But it was a means of escape from danger and that was all she wanted right now. The Gothita made a run for her trainer but was prodded back by Feran's hand. "Use confusion again, it's okay," Feran said lightly, hoping to quell any fear her pokemon felt. Tia followed through with the attack although the fear of more harm made her more hesitant than before. Her eyes glowed red followed by the rest of her body. <About as fluffy as your butt!> she refuted in a weak attempt as an insult before sending a possible confusion-inducing wave at the Mincinno. She was normally a happy and friendly soul so, naturally, insults were not a strong skill of hers. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on May 26, 2012 7:33:24 GMT -5
< hmmph, > was all the minccino had to say about that, frowning and pouting with a surly look on his cute, fuzzy face. it really was strange seeing such an adorable pokemon look so grumpy - really, it almost ruined the effect he was going for, making him so cute and huggable. about to go in for a counter-attack, suddenly he was hit by another bout of psychic waves, messing with his head. this time, he felt thoroughly dizzy. rubbing his eyes with his paws, everything went blurry and he couldn't figure out what was up and what was down. running forward in what he hoped was the right direction - god, his head was pounding and he felt sick to the stomach - he suddenly tripped over and rolled in a ball. growling unintelligibly at nothing in particular, he rubbed the sore spots and tried vainly to focus his attention on the gothita and her trainer, but to no avail. man, he was feeling pretty run down now, and he didn't think he could hold out much longer. this day seriously could not get any worse. WILD MINCCINO level 05 • cute charm + technician • male pound, growl grumpy, surly, untalkative health is high-red. confused! hurt himself in confusion!
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Post by decover on May 26, 2012 13:55:23 GMT -5
Much to their luck, more-so Tia's than Feran's, Mincinno was affected by the confusion. Nevertheless, Tia braced herself for another pound attack but could only stand back and watch as her opponent stumbled around. Meanwhile Feran wound up in the middle of a silent, self-debate. She doubted the normal-type's ability to break free from a pokeball if she attempted a capture due to his current status. On the other hand she wanted to experience finishing a battle sans interruptions such as that. "Now use pound," she said, deciding on the latter. Tia nodded in acknowledgement and pranced over to the Mincinno's vicinity. She readied her black hand, balling it into a fist, and brought it down towards the poor, confused pokemon. It's a wonder how she was even able to aim at all. Her feet and legs rarely stopped bouncing around. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by Pokeapache on May 26, 2012 14:39:21 GMT -5
[style=font-family: Palatino Linotype; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;].:wild Pokémon encounter:. The fluffy rodent's stomach was still whirling when the trainer called out yet another attack. He had been told that life wasn't fair before, but this was just awful! The worst day of his life for sure, he insisted to himself as he tried to move out of the way, but the pound landed solidly on top of his head.
< Oooh, I don't feel so good, > he groaned, spinning around in his spot as he tried to regain himself. It was no good though, between the previous injures and the blow to his head, he collapsed right there and then in front of Tia. A little puff of dust came up around him right when he fell down. Minccino (M) 5 cute charm + technician pound, growl grumpy, surly, untalkative Hit by Pound, Hurt by Confusion FAINTED Capture is Possible~ TAGS: moddeded NOTES: you're welcome :D [/style] [/style] admin edit: Make sure to include levels when Pokemon faint! Members need to know when they gain levels <3 +1 level Gothita
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Post by decover on May 26, 2012 21:13:53 GMT -5
What a relief! Tia bounced away, still sore in a few places but otherwise pleased with herself. "Well that was simple," Feran said. She imagined the end of a battle being a bit more....flashy. Oh well, now she was faced with a knocked-out Pokémon laying in the middle of the route. "Let's see..." she said in a hushed tone. She could always capture it now but what about the future enmity between Tia and him? She didn't think simply capturing him would erase the memory of getting his butt handed to him by the little psychic Pokémon. "Tia, come help me," Feran said, quickly followed by her Gothita. She bent down and put her hands underneath the small, grey body of the Mincinno. Carefully she lifted him up, Tia assisting by carrying his fluffy tail, and placed him underneath a bush on the roadside. "There we go," she said, maneuvering the branches to form a sort of hut around the unconscious Pokémon. "You did good, Tia," Feran said finally congratulating her Pokémon. <Thank you! I tried my best!> Tia replied although her trainer only heard a flurry of high-pitched squeaks. "Come on, let's keep going," the businesswoman said. With her first victory under her belt, albeit a victory against a mere wild pokemon, she planned to take a different approach on her next encounter. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,150,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [style=font-size: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-align: center; font-style: italic; font-color: #E4C6F2;]tia
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on May 27, 2012 8:20:16 GMT -5
< i'm late! i'm late! for a very important date! > the zigzagoon was frantic, trying to get to his assignment in time to not be late. if he was late again, he would get fired from his courier job, and the zigzagoon just couldn't afford to let that happen. running in haphazard zigzag lines like he was used to, the normal type couldn't wait until he evolved and he could run straight like a linoone. he would get things done much faster then. but right now, his zigzagging habits had made him late and that meant he had to hurry. zagging onto the route and zigging past a gothita, the pokemon ran directly into a trainer's legs at full force. < ow, ow, my head! > he said, then hurriedly got back onto his feet, running frantically in circles. < oh no! now i'm really going to be late! late, for a very important date! > WILD ZIGZAGOON level 05 • pickup + gluttony • male tackle, growl, tail whip the white rabbit from alice in wonderland
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Post by decover on May 27, 2012 15:09:12 GMT -5
Both Tia and and her trainer gasped out of surprise by the sudden appearance of the zipping Pokémon. Feran took a shaky step backwards to stop herself from falling as the zigzagoon bumped into her. The poor thing seemed in a frenzied rush to Arceus knows where, or maybe it was just plain crazy. Feran was sure Tia's confusion attack hadn't landed anywhere other than their target. She bent down and grabbed for the scruff of his neck, hoping to slow him down and give them a chance to help. Of course he was going just so fast that she could barely get an aim on him. Just as she was about to give up and resume their walk, Tia reached forward with a light pound attack. <Woah, what are you late for?> the psychich Pokémon tried to asked, using the pound attack as a way to bring his frantic pacing to an end. Feran turned her head in amazement. I guess that answers one of my questions, she thought to herself. She hadn't thought a domesticated Pokémon would act independently. Maybe they were more than simple-minded organisms. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,150,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [style=font-size: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-align: center; font-style: italic; font-color: #E4C6F2;]tia
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on May 27, 2012 19:37:15 GMT -5
::zigzagoon:: evel 05 • pickup + gluttony • male tackle, growl, tail whip the white rabbit from alice in wonderland The hurrying poke'mon was batted across the nose. He stopped in his tracks and immediately set his butt down, lifting a paw to rub his nose where Tia pounded him. Upon closer inspection you could see that around one of his eyes there was a dark circle, a marking that looked much like a monocle. Frantically he looked up at the trainer and then down at Tia. "Don't just do something, stand there! Uh.. uh... no no! Go go! Get my gloves! I'm late!" He said rapidly, tapping his foot on the ground while he looked at his wrist, although he was not actually wearing a watch to check.
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Post by decover on May 28, 2012 0:20:58 GMT -5
Tia tilted her head in confusion. <Gloves? Why do you need gloves? They'll just get dirty with you running around like that, silly!> the psychic Pokémon peeped. Regardless she headed off to the side of the road in search of the normal-types gloves. Meanwhile Feran leaned against a small tree off to the side. Every so often her pencil would scrape furiously against the notepad she held in her hand. With each jotted note she felt more like a scientist and less like a trained office personnel. But there were close enough, right? She looked up to study the interaction a bit more only to see that now, instead of her Gothita and the Zigzagoon peacefully sitting on the road, Tia had relocated to the bushes beside them, rummaging through each one. "I don't..." Feran said, allowing her sentence to trail off. It didn't take long for Tia to get in over her head, literally. Her bow-like appendages managed to get tangled up in some loose branches leaving her half-way sticking out. <Oh no, I'm stuck. Can you pull me out, mister Ziggy?> she asked the rushed pokemon, addressing him by a made-up nickname. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,150,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [style=font-size: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-align: center; font-style: italic; font-color: #E4C6F2;]tia
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 28, 2012 20:53:16 GMT -5
-------- WILD ZIGZAGOON + RATTATA!
The Zigzagoon's ears perked up when he heard the Gothita's cries of distress, though she seemed to be having a fun time despite the issue. What in the world was she up too? The worry wart of a Pokémon shook his head to and fro, feeling his legs shake with the never-ending fear that the deadline would pass. He couldn't let that deadline get the best of him! Begrudingly he trotted after Tia's voice, easily finding her after worming his way through some bushes. <You girls! You take so long to get ready, and now the very thing that you tidy up in the morning is making me even later.> He nervously tapped at his wrist, a nervous habit of his to count the seconds and minutes.
Time was passing quickly, and he hardly had time for any of this. He gently bit at one of the branches to try and pull it away from her bow, using his two paws to tinker with the tangled knot. As he was loosening the stinker, an unexpected growl came from right behind him. Not that Tia could see just yet, but the low rumbles left much to the imagination. <Who is making such a racket outside of my hut!?> The voice was sharp, angry and right to the point as a Rattata bristled up its fur at the duo.
Scars coated the Rattata's body, but what was even more interesting was how it had two white gloves wrapped around its front paws. He wasn't wearing them as gloves, but they looked more like bandages. <Sir! You have my gloves! Give them here please, or I'll be late!> The anxious Zigzagoon tried to take the gloves by force, leaving Tia on her own as he made a grab for the cloth. <Enough, you fool! Both of you are fools! Git!> The Rattata jumped right on the Zigzagoon's head, getting a pitiful whine out of the raccoon as he pleaded for mercy.
level 05 • pickup + gluttony • male tackle, growl, tail whip the white rabbit from alice in wonderland level 04 • guts + run away • male tackle, tail whip, quick attack grouchy, close minded, bitter from being forgotten
⋆ GOSSIP: D'aww! I thought a mod could claim this for the mod claim, but it is a holiday after all. XD ⋆ MUSIC: n/a ⋆ STAFF NOTES: <33
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Post by decover on May 29, 2012 1:17:50 GMT -5
<Oh thank you!> Tia praised. She wriggled her body out of the way to give the Zigzagoon a better handle at untangling her. She felt the branches loosen up through her bows, as they were more akin to bugs antennae than actual hair decor, but there was still a bit to go before she would be completely free. <Just a little more, Ziggy,> she said encouragingly. Her happy aura came to an abrupt stop, however, as the growling from the bush left her trembling. She caught a brief eyeful of blurry purple as the Rattata left the bush. Tia felt the presence of the Zigzagoon abandon her side, leaving her to untangled herself. The pleading whine from the raccoon brought both Feran and Tia away from their preoccupations. Feran felt completely lost in what was happening. Now there was a Rattata bullying the other Normal-type and Tia was no where to be seen. She returned the notepad to her pocket but remained hesitant on moving towards the fray. There was no way she was getting in the middle of that, regardless of it actually consisting of a full on battle. Say she was to be attacked by the ruffled Rattata. Feran was straight against the mistreatment of pokemon so she wasn't about to fight it back. By the looks of it the rat had already seen enough of it as it was. Luckily she didn't need to go a round-about way to find Tia as the psychic pokemon teetered back onto the path, a chunk of twigs and leaves still tangled around her bow. She mustered up enough energy for a confusion attack and aimed it right at the Rattata. <Don't attack, please. It's just a misunderstanding, sir!> she said, trying her hand at smoothing it over. At least Feran didn't have a big part to play in this scenario. She would be absolutely clueless in what all was going on, more so than she was now. Ah well, it was all just more notes for her to scribble down for late-night studies. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by Steve on May 29, 2012 10:25:07 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The zigzagoon was thankful that the gothita had interrupted the fight, but at the same time the rattata had been slightly annoyed by the confusion attack. That wasn't sitting right with her at all, and suddenly both the males were looking at the gothita too. Well, now that their argument was nearly shortsighted, but the zigzagoon suddenly realized something that was of utmost important. I'm still very late, very late, for an important date, I must get to the queen, otherwise she won't be happy with me, not at all! he said suddenly as he wagged his tail slightly. WIthin moments he was bounding off besides the rattata, but then suddenly the zigzagoon tackled the rattata making the rattata flinch as he was struck by both attacks. Such a one-sided fight, but the gothita wanted it ended so the zigzagoon was merely helping. Don't get in the way, I'm late! the zigzagoon repeated, and the rattata honestly didn't care. Within minutes, the rattata was shooting a tail whip at both pokemon and then used quick attack on the gothita. The rattata was digging up dirt as he moved from the left, to the right, then the left, and then the right to finally spring at the last second towards the gothita in a quick full-speed tackle. A zigzagoon was not worth all this, but the rattata was much more grumpy than earlier. ::zigzagoon:: level 05 • pickup + gluttony • male tackle, growl, tail whip the white rabbit from alice in wonderland ::rattata:: level 04 • guts + run away • male tackle, tail whip, quick attack grouchy, close minded, bitter from being forgotten [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: tagged: Modded
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Post by decover on May 29, 2012 19:31:46 GMT -5
There was no time to react. First it seemed like everything was going good, both Zigzagoon and Rattata had stopped their squabbling, which would give Tia a chance to coax the messed gloves from the Rattata. Now she was being barraged by a tail whip and a Quick Attack. She covered her eyes with her arm to shield them from the tossed up dirt but it made it hard for her to see the next attack. The rat's attack sent her sliding back into the bushes she had just freed herself from. At least this time around she didn't end up stuck inside. Prying the remaining twigs from her bows, she bounced back onto the route. <Please, sir, just let us explain!> she pleaded, looking at the Zigzagoon and back to the Rattata. But where Tia was trying to help, her trainer wanted nothing to do with it. "Use pound on the Rattata, Tia," Feran commanded. This had gone on long enough and she wasn't going to sit back and let both Tia and the Zigzagoon get injured. Tia obliged but in a hesitant manner. She didn't want this to turn into a full-blown battle. She just wanted to help Ziggy! Oh well, she pulled her arm back, fist balled, and took aim at the Rattata. Hopefully the Zigzagoon would help her if needed. Judging by her status after the fight with Mincinno, she wouldn't last more than a few hits if this Rattata proved stronger than she was. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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female - 06 - frisk
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pound - confusion - captivate
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Defense -1 { HIT BY TAIL WHIP AND QUICK ATTACK } health is low yellow
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on May 29, 2012 21:09:07 GMT -5
[style=font-family: rancho; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;] Pokémon ENCOUNTER ?! ::zigzagoon:: ZIGZAGOON (M) 5 pickup + gluttony tackle, growl, tail whip the white rabbit from alice in wonderland Hit by --- used ---- health is FULL GREEN::rattata:: RATTATA (M) 4 guts + run away ackle, tail whip, quick attack grouchy, close minded, bitter from being forgotten hit by pound used tail whip and quick attack health is LOW YELLOW[style=text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; The Ratatta cringed lightly from the pound attack as he slid backwards. This wasn’t exactly going the way he would have liked… He just didn’t want to be forgotten, not pounded the heck out of. Finally, not exactly happy with being attacked, the Ratatta wagged his tail, it glowed as he performed a tail whip before he begun to run right towards the gothica, zigzagging back and forth as he performed a quick attack running on in as he forgot about the zigzagoon that was nearby. > You know you’re just making this worse for me! I really need to get going,< the zigzagoon frowned lightly, but he was ignored…[/style] TAGS: MODDED | NOTES: YOU'RE WELCOME <3 [/style] [/style]
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