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Post by decover on May 30, 2012 0:06:56 GMT -5
"Just one more confusion and I'll stop it," Feran said making a promise to her pokemon. It wasn't hard to tell that the fixation pokemon was feeling the negative effects of back-to-back battling. Even an amateur trainer such as Feran could see that. Tia had been hit hard by the second Quick Attack in a row, even more so than normal due to the rat pokemon's swinging tail rendering her defenses weak. She followed through with a weak confusion attack, her bows illuminating in their tell-tale purple glow as they did with any psychic attack she performed. <B-but you're gloves! He still has them,> Tia said in between her attack stages. This had all been caused by her attempt at helping a fellow pokemon. If he was really in that much of a hurry he would have helped her quicken this up. Of course not every pokemon was like herself, helpful and friendly. This was sure to be the last time she would ever be so willing to help out. In the future she was sure to be more wary and not so straight-forward with her actions. Undoubtedly this was all just another learning experience for the young pokemon as well as her trainer. [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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Post by Steve on May 30, 2012 11:59:34 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The rattata was not going to get out of the zigzagoon's way as he tried to run off again and the rattata was still blocking his route at the same time. Well, now that it was settled he had no time to actually quarrel with anyone else, but he didn't want to keep himself from getting in between the two of them. That's when the zigzagoon found an opening and took it as he ran right past the rattata and near the trainer's foot. Instead of stopping he kept on running, but he had just gone to a bush to take a whiz. Nothing major, because he really didn't want to do it in the open where they could all see him. When he was done doing his thing he returned after making sure his extremeties were clean by rubbing his butt on the grass like a dog would as he crawled towards the trainer's feet. The rattata was very jealous of the zigzagoon now, but that was no matter since this gothita was being a pain in the butt. Get out of my way! I am never going to leave you hear! he said and bared his teeth at the gothita to try scaring her. As he was then suddenly hit by pound again, all life faded from his eyes and the swirls appeared indicated he had fainted...capture was now possible as the zigzagoon merely rejoiced for a little bit. ::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 health is FAINTED! +.5 level to gothita! [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: tagged: Modded
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Post by decover on May 31, 2012 1:01:52 GMT -5
Feran was astounded by her pokemon's will to follow her orders without question, albeit she wouldn't understand any questions made anyway. She jerked her leg back out of reflex once the feeling of the Zigzagoon's fur came in contact with her bare skin. A sigh of relief left her lips as she set her foot back down near the normal-type, glad to see that it wasn't yet another wild pokemon to deal with. The 20-something grabbed for an empty pokeball, courtesy of that flirtatious ranger, once it was clear the rattata wasn't getting up any time soon. She stopped, however, but kept it held in front of her. Tia, now fiddling around with the bandages wrapped around the purple rat's paws, was in her trainer's way. "Tia, return please," Feran said although she wasn't meaning back inside the psychic pokemon's respective ball. The Gothita did return, though many moments later as the worn gloves were a hassle for her small hands to untangle. She gladly held them out to Ziggy, a smile across her dirtied face. <Here! I hope these are the gloves you wanted,> she peeped. As Tia was returning the missing gloves to their rightful owner, Feran had thrown the ball with shaky accuracy at the unconscious lump in the middle of the route. <Oh! I know! Maybe you could join us! I'm sure we'd be able to get you to where ever you're going quicker,> Tia gleefully offered. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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female - 06.5 - frisk
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Post by freeziepop on Jun 1, 2012 14:57:50 GMT -5
As the orb connected with rattata it clicked, breaking apart and sucking the purple rat inside. Rattata could fight for freedom, but in his weakened state it was nearly impossible. After only a few moments the orb lay still in the grass, forever a prison for the one chasing the white rabbit.
Zigzagoon shook his head. <I really must be going...> and with that he vanished into the distance to some magical place. All he left behind were a few tufts of well-kept brown and white fur.
Wind blew through the trees, rustling leaves and scattering the fur like mystical dust. It was sure to be some kind of sign. ::rattata:: Rattata was captured! RATTATA (M) 4 guts + run away ackle, tail whip, quick attack grouchy, close minded, bitter from being forgotten
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Post by decover on Jun 1, 2012 22:46:22 GMT -5
Tia felt a little defeated upon the Zigzagoon's sudden departure. <Oh, okay.. Goodbye Ziggy!> she said in a rushed way. Her sadness soon converted to excitement once the little pokemon noticed the absence of the Rattata. If her trainer hadn't moved from her place and her senses didn't alert her to more pokemon appearing, that could only mean the Rattata either: A) disappeared into the air, or B) it was now part of her small, yet growing family. A quick look at her owner proved her suspicions as Feran's hand switched from a now occupied pokeball to a shiny potion bottle. The Gothita happily jumped up and down, ignoring the rejuvenating effects the potion had on her. All she cared about was her former enemy now turned friend and teammate. <What's his name? Is he going to have a name? Can I name him? Please, please, please?!> the psychic pokemon shrieked in a blur of words and questions. Feran had other ideas in mind. For now the Rattata would rest inside the confines of the red-and-white sphere. Tonight she would try and fasten a make-shift harness or leash to keep the creature from running away. From there would be the naming of the purple normal type and gathering information on him. "Let's go," Feran said with a beckoning gesture towards Tia. With the gothita in tow, the trainer-to-be continued down the path were they left off. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by freeziepop on Jun 2, 2012 15:23:17 GMT -5
Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink There was a rustle in the bushes. A growl, a flash of yellow, and shinx appeared in the path. He lowered closer to the ground, growling threats under his breath at the trainer and her pokemon. <This is MY path! Anybody who dares trespass has to deal with ME!> he roared, digging his claws into the dirt.
Sights set on the trainer's pokemon, he leered at her, eyes narrowing into slits. He was undefeated in his efforts to keep people away so far, and he wasn't about to go down without a fight!
<So what's it gonna be... are you gonna leave peacefully or am I going to have to whip you?>
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Post by decover on Jun 3, 2012 23:23:36 GMT -5
From one angry pokemon to another, their journey down the route seemed to bring the worst out of pokemon. This time the pair was met head on by an oddly colored Shinx. Feran could only assume the electric type fell into a bat of paint or was one of those elusive shinies but regardless of it's deformity, it was making sure both trainer and pokemon knew to not mess with it. However, seeing as she had no other choice in the matter, Feran gestured forward to Tia. "Tia, I want you to use confusion," Feran ordered softly. She really didn't want to get into another back to back altercation and if push came to shove, she always had the rattata to fall back on, although his condition was still teetering on the edge of unconsciousness. Tia went through with the confusion attack although she was heavily intimidated by the Shinx. He seemed overly powerful despite his size being relatively close to her own. But size didn't have much to do as opposed to experience though it has advantages in some cases. Judging by the flash pokemon's readiness to take on both human and unconcealed pokemon, Tia was sure he held a hefty bit of experience over her. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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female - 06.5 - frisk
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pound - confusion - captivate
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 4, 2012 9:04:37 GMT -5
Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink hit with confusion, used leer & tackle
He didn't plan to make this easy on the trainer. His perfect record was at stake, along with his freedom. His nose twisted up uncomfortably as the confusion attack hit his head. He shook his head back and forth, closing his eyes tightly and rubbing his nose with his dark paw. He was completely immobilized until the attack stopped and he had a second to exhale. "Fine." He snorted and with a fierce, determined glare he ran towards the little psychic type poke'mon, jumping towards her to knock her to the ground, his paw lifted to scratch at the small female poke'mon. "I'll kick you off my land even if I have to drag you!"
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Post by decover on Jun 4, 2012 13:55:12 GMT -5
Feran furrowed her brow. The confusion seemed to do barely anything! The Shinx merely swatted it away like a annoying housefly. Another leer was thrown at her pokemon and followed up with a tackle. She parted her lips to tell Tia to dodge but it was too late. By the time she had even finished forming the sentence in her mind, her Gothita was down on the ground surrounded by tossed up dirt. The trainer pleaded for her pokemon to get back on her find inwardly and a hefty sigh of relief escaped her once Tia did that very thing. She was shaky though, the non-stop battles were taking their toll on her. Plus this shinx was tougher than she thought. "Use a pound attack," Feran said, her voice wavering away from confidence and more towards worry. She was stubborn, however, and wasn't about to let this little pokemon get its way. Tia rushed forward, bracing her hand for a pound attack. It was unclear how much damage she could actually do to him before he swiped back and ended it for her. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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female - 06.5 - frisk
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pound - confusion - captivate
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 4, 2012 14:11:26 GMT -5
Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink dodged pound, used leer
Skillfully the golden Shinx pranced away from Tia's pound attack. It didn't seem like it was very difficult for him to avoid the attack. He paused and glanced up at the trainer, glaring at Feran angrily. <Get out.> He hissed in warning. He turned to face Tia and lowered his forehalf, curling up his lips in a snarl while he narrowed his eyes and leered at the Gothita. <Last chance.> He threatened, stomping a paw on the ground.
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Post by decover on Jun 4, 2012 23:25:26 GMT -5
The Gothita slid to a stop, hand still balled into a fist. Confusion set in once she opened her eyes to see she hadn't even hit the shinx. Unless she was so strong that the electric pokemon simply flew so far back that he was no longer in sight. But that was nothing more than an impossible wish. The hiss forced her to spin around but also landed her right in line of another leer attack. At least she didn't have to take another hit this time around. Maybe she could do this on her own. "Another confusion, Tia, if you can," Feran said, taking a step back from the two pokemon. If the little lion pokemon wasn't something to worry about earlier, Feran was sure to be cautious of letting it go. Of course she took the hiss as a challenge to herself rather than a mere warning. Such a territorial pokemon could quite possibly follow them say they get a chance to run. No, she would be sure to make this end here and now, no matter the cost of such a victory. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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female - 06.5 - frisk
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pound - confusion - captivate
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Attack -1, Defense -3 { HIT BY LEER } health mid red
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 5, 2012 10:11:58 GMT -5
Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink hit with confusion, hurt self in confusion (confused)
<Fine.> He hissed out again as the Gothita began to attack him. He could not say that he was surprised either. Trainers went crazy for shiny poke'mon like him, so her trainer would probably push her to the limit to try and get him. He sighed and began to walk foreword to attack the psychic type again. But the familiar feeling of the confusion stretching and squishing his brain returned. But this time something snapped in his head. He was confused. He didn't know where he was or what he was doing. With a loud growl he ran foreword to attack... and ended up hitting a rock and falling over, hurting himself in the meantime. In a moment of clarity he wondered why the hell he had done that.
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Post by decover on Jun 5, 2012 23:44:51 GMT -5
With a sigh of relief, Feran nervously brushed her hair away from her face. "Okay Tia, good job," she said congratulating her pokemon on her efforts so far. The gothita bounced back to her trainer's feet. Not once did she turn her back to the shinx. Even in his current confused state of mind she was heavily wary of him, with good reason too. The confusion could last for as little as a few seconds to a good hour if strong enough. The pokemon's will to survive might have a say so in the length of its stay but that could never be proven. "Now do another pound attack but be cautious, he could still hurt you," Feran warned, hand hovering on Tia's pokeball. If the worst scenario happened she was ready to pull Tia out of their quickly. But she did need her and bad. The rattata was still in the early stages of recovery and would need a good rest before he was able to be on his feet in full power. Feran narrowed her eyes as she watched her psychic pokemon jump forward for another pound attack. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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female - 06.5 - frisk
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Post by Steve on Jun 6, 2012 9:50:45 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] So, that's how it was gonna be, huh? Just a little rebellion against the only pokemon trying to save them from certain doom because he was THE gatekeeper. No one else would dare cross his path again if he could help it, but right now he was certainly not on his game like usual. The shiny electric type was still slightly confused and started to stare in the wrong direction as he ran off, and ended up butting his head against a tree this time instead. Feeling like he had just gotten splinters in his head when the pound attack knocked him down and almost out. It only knocked out a small breath from the shinx since he was a much higher level and only needed to swat this bug with his tail if he wanted to be left alone. Well, taking her down would be easier if this damn confusion would wear off. Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink Hit by pound!Hurt itself in it's confusion!Health is mid-yellow [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: tagged: Modded
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Post by decover on Jun 6, 2012 20:30:30 GMT -5
An excited smile lit up Feran's face. With his mind still harboring the confusion, Tia didn't have to worry about dodging. Her legs swayed, however, with each skip she made away from the Shinx. She huffed with a pout on her face once she turned back to face him. Still standing? She was so sure that he'd be down and out by now! She knew she'd been lucky to have made it this far but she was positive her confusion would do more damage. In all honesty, though, the gothita was haughty when it came to her psychic abilities. Feran's eyes trailed the path of the electric lion as he teetered back and forth. "Now pound him again," she said, her hand will hovering over Tia's pokeball. This time she didn't watch the gothita as she went ahead with the attack but, rather, watched the shinx. At any hint of movement she was going to act upon it. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 7, 2012 9:30:56 GMT -5
Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink Hit by pound!Used tackle & leer!Health is mid-yellow
Slapped enough around and the golden Shinx wasn't all that confused anymore. He wasn't so confused that he didn't know to attack the thing that was pounding him around. He leered at the small Gothita, lips curling back into a small snarl. His eyes focused on Tia, a little hazy from the lingering confusion. "Stop it..." He hissed angrily, and then began running towards her to tackle her into the ground.
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Post by decover on Jun 8, 2012 2:59:55 GMT -5
The trainer cringed away, her eyes shut as the shinx finally retaliated with a quick leer and tackle. The gothita fell to the ground but was quickly pulled back to her pokeball. With the lion no longer confused, Feran's worst fears became reality. She replaced her fallen starter's ball to its rightful place in her pocket, patting it gently before reaching for the next one. With a sigh she tossed the red and white ball expecting a tired and battle-bruised rattata to emerge. The complete opposite happened, much to her surprise. Instead of the small purple rat, Feran was greeted by a dainty Meowth. Feran tilted her head in confusion. She had never caught a meowth nor obtained one in any other way. So...how did this end up with her? A curt meow from the feline gave not a single answer to her befuddled thoughts. It wasn't until the prissy cat noticed the golden shinx down the road. A deep growl resounded from her chest. There was only enough room for one of them here and she was determined to show him his place in her world. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::gothita::
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female - 06.5 - frisk
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Post by Steve on Jun 8, 2012 10:21:08 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Well, the shinx was highly annoyed that this trainer would not go away and leave him alone. After all he was just doing his duty by defending the gate. No one had any right to stop him from doing so in general, and here he was doing his best to just stand guard. Even when he had defeated his first opponent and was greeted by a strange powerful looking meowth. Keeping in mind that his faith wasn't to be trusted too much. How dare you growl at me! For I the infamous gate keeper shall tear you a new hole just so I may spit on it! he said suddenly snarling back at the meowth. Using his intimidation skills on it to keep himself as the higher one here. Finally, something good would come of this he hoped as he decided to just lower himself down as his eyes glared a dangerous red at the opponent. That was when he suddenly aimed a tackle at the meowth again. I told you to stay away, and I will protect this gate at all costs even if I have to give my life for it! he said boldly to the meowth as he then started to charge forwards without getting an explanation out of the trainer. No way was he going to back down. Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink Hit by growl!Health is mid-yellowatt -1Intimidate activated!Used leer and tackle on the meowth! [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: tagged: Modded
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Post by decover on Jun 12, 2012 7:56:33 GMT -5
The lady meowth hissed at the shinx's retaliation. She was able to bounce back from the tackle with ease but her annoyance for him was already bubbling over. <You fur-brained idiot,> the meowth hissed, taking a second to shake off any remaining dirt from her otherwise pristine coat. How dare he cause her lovely pelt to become soiled by such dirty...well..dirt! Another hiss accompanied by a throat growl and the Meowth was racing toward the golden pokemon "Uh, Meowth, use scratch?" Feran said in a feeble attempt to gain control of her surprise pokemon. Who am I kidding, it probably doesn't even recognize me as its owner, if I could even be called that. I don't even know where it came from, she thought morosely. The amateur was in luck, or at least this time she was. Once she was close enough the tan feline stopped, tensed her muscles, and swiped with all her strength at the Shinx. <We're in the middle of a road, you idiot, not the foot of a gate,> she argued back with another low hiss. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] ::meowth::
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 13, 2012 10:06:33 GMT -5
Level: 8 Gender: Male Ability: Rivalry & Intimidate Attacks: Tackle | Leer Personality: imaginary gatekeeper - territorial - likes the color pink Hit by growl & scratch!Health is low-yellowatt -2Intimidate activated!Used leer and tackle on the meowth!
( Tia should have been awarded +1 level for fainting <3 )
"Whatever!" He shouted angrily at Meowth when he was told it was a path and not a gate. "You're not getting by me in any case!" He placed his foot down and loudly snarled at his feline opponent. Kitten v. Kitten. It would be the most adorable intense battle of the ages. He was a golden blur as he ran foreword to tackle Meowth down to the ground, maybe even pin his foe to the ground so he could gain the upperhand. While he attacked his eyes were narrowed and he was still snarling, leering at Meowth with the intent of lowering defenses and basically negating all the attack lowering going on from the growls. The golden kitten wouldn't be going down easily that was for sure.
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