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Post by Italian Panda on Jun 12, 2012 11:57:16 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]After Tristan arrived on the island, he decided to wander around tropypara. He didn't find anything too interesting on the mainland at first glance, so he figured he'd go to the next place. With his arm in his cast and his bond to his pokemon closer, he felt quite confident in his abilities. Thus, he came here to test his skills. "Alright then, lets see what I can find here." he mumbled to himself, wandering the tropical forest. |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 12, 2012 18:45:08 GMT -5
-------- WILD REGISTEEL !
The path that Tristan was taking led him to an unusual winding road, where at the very top lurked a grand temple covered in moss. It looked as if mankind had once settled on this land before leaving it for the Pokemon, and the architecture of the temple was simply magnificent. For something that looked to be over 2,000 years old, the finest detail was etched onto every stone. It looked as if a message was scrawled onto each stone, yet it was in a language that long went extinct.
At the very top rested a large statue, blocking the entrance to the shrine with its massive body. Upon first sight, it looked to be nothing more than a giant monument, but the creature was alive. Its eyes were currently turned off, enjoying the peace that the isle gave its sacred sanctuary. She didn't dare disturb Tristan, assuming that he didn't dare disturb her slumber. It looked as if several Pokemon were around here recently, as scraps and footprints were scattered around the base of the temple. Perhaps they were worth looking into instead of the mysteries of the grand temple.
::REGISTEEL:: Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest. Tempered by pressure underground over tens of thousands of years, its body cannot be scratched.
⋆ GOSSIP:<33 ⋆ MUSIC: Homestuck Vol 9 - Everybody is Something to Somebody ⋆ STAFF NOTES: LOL generator GDI
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Post by Italian Panda on Jun 15, 2012 15:41:11 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan took the path, following it without any care at all. He hoped that he could find something interesting, or at least some pokemon he could train with. By the time the trail reached its end, he saw the temple, admiring its design and shape. He slowly approached, noting the architecture that was covered by hte moss as something any man could admire. As he walked forward, he took note of the giant registeel idol before him. His eyes locked upon the steel type idol, liking its shape and design. His eyes grew wide at the sight of one of the three legendary golems. He approached slowly, laying a hand on its cold metallic body, getting closely to it and giving it a few small knocks on its being before stepping back. Tristan wondered what was inside the temple and he leaned against the golem and tried to look inside. Unfortunately, his vision was blocked by the registeel really blocking the entrance He then looked down, noticing the pokemon footprints and scraps beside him.
Tristan knelt down, picking up a scrap and leaning against the temple to see what was up with it and why. |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 17, 2012 20:47:40 GMT -5
-------- WILD REGISTEEL + CROCONAW !
Hardly hot and bothered from Tristan's warm touch, the Registeel remained still as she continued to block the entrance to the temple. The scraps on the ground remained right around her feet, having the potential to attract new worshipers of her favorite idol. Not that she would let them in unless they were worthy, but she believed that curiosity and mystery were a great start when learning about Rayquaza. She wasn't the one that did the talking, instead having a few friends around that handled it for her.
One of them was hiding in the coolness of the temple, fanning himself with a small leaf as he munched on a few Grepa berries. <Still no sign of Rayquaza. Guess this must be his Winter home or something.> The Croconaw mumbled through a juice stained jaw, hardly bothering to clean himself up when the taste of berries lured him in for more. He couldn't stop eating these delicious treats! It was completely refreshing compared to sitting outside in the humidity of the Tropypara. He would've been content staying around here like this too, if he hadn't heard Tristan wandering around like a suspicious thief.
<Company?> He blinked, dropping his last Grepa Berry back in the clay pot as he licked his lips. At least he wasn't oozing with juice as he waddled behind the great Registeel, peeking out from underneath her legs to get a good look at the guy. At least he was small enough to squeeze past the Registeel if he wanted to, but tough luck with a human. <Hello, sir. What brought you over here?> His voice was raspy and low, as if he was going through some kind of Pokepuberty. Despite being very mature for his age, this Croconaw was still fairly young.
Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest.::croconaw:: Level 31 - Male Torrent Crunch||Flail||Ice Fang||Scary Face Bite||Rage||Water Gun||Leer Dreams of being a teacher. This Croconaw is a grammar nazi and he cannot resist correcting anyone that messes up. Croconaw is practical and dependable, but very uncreative.
⋆ GOSSIP:<33 ⋆ MUSIC: <33 ⋆ STAFF NOTES: <33
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Post by Italian Panda on Jun 21, 2012 12:55:23 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan stared straight up at the idol guarding the temple before looking back at the scraps. There didn't seem to be much to the idol, nor were there anything interesting the scraps either, it seems, as he thought they were caused by some Pokémon or something. So the only thing that could show something interesting to him could be inside the temple. Tristan tried to get a good glimpse of the temple, doing whatever he could to see past the registeel idol. He noticed the small space that was left open between the temple door and the idol, he tried his best to squeeze through: no avail. Right then, he stood in front of the idol, wondering how he could get inside the temple. "Hmm....what could be inside this temple....." Right when he said that, he noticed a Pokémon throwing scraps by the temple. Must have been the one leaving scraps.
"Oh. Hi.....I'm just curious as to what's inside the temple really......that and this registeel idol looks quite nice." He said, looking back at the idol. He then looked down at the croconaw, getting a little irked by his voice. "Your voice is a bit....weird. Annoying." |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 21, 2012 21:51:54 GMT -5
-------- WILD REGISTEEL + CROCONAW !
The Croconaw frowned as he heard Tristan speak, finding something wrong with his word choices as the human explained the situation. It was admirable to see Tristan investigate the history of this rich culture, but butchering grammar did not make that acceptable. <Your language is atrocious, but we can fix that. It is best not to dawdle on things that are unable to be fixed.> The Croconaw couldn't understand why Tristan had an issue with him all of a sudden, but that comment was definitely bothering him. He was pretty content with his voice anyways, and it wasn't as if he could change it to please everyone else.
He froze as he wondered what he should try next, not sure about where to proceed from here. It would've been lovely if he could educate the masses about the native culture, but this man was hardly a suitable messenger with those manners. <I can't let you pass, but I can explain the basics of the area.> Giving Tristan a crooked grin, he squirmed out from underneath the Registeel's legs in order to face this giant beast. Tristan was tall, but he could still have a conversation with him. Respect had to be given for something like that. <Our culture in the Tropypara is rather inconsistent, as the variety of cultures results in different beliefs.> He began with a straightened posture, hands clasped behind his back with his chest proudly protruding outwards. Yes yes, this was his time to shine!
<We call ourselves the Sibs, which is a peculiar culture that dates back to the early 1700s. Before that, we were hardly organized.> Their civilization was hardly old compared to the ones of humans, but it was still impressive. <Our people attempted to live amongst the destructive floods, creating temples at high altitudes to both worship and survive.> Pausing to take a deep breath, the Croconaw let the words flow smoothly out of his mouth. It was almost boring to hear it coming from him, but his interest in the subject was genuine. <Our prayers were answered, when the magnificent Rayquaza appeared from our shrine maiden's prayers. She taught us how to summon our God. The floods ended at His blessing.> Somehow, the water type seemed to be at peace by the end of the story. He gave Tristan a curious stare to gauge just how interested he was in the history of the Sib culture.
Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest.Level 31 - Male Torrent Crunch||Flail||Ice Fang||Scary Face Bite||Rage||Water Gun||Leer Dreams of being a teacher. This Croconaw is a grammar nazi and he cannot resist correcting anyone that messes up. Croconaw is practical and dependable, but very uncreative.
⋆ GOSSIP:<33 ⋆ MUSIC: Jewel - Hands ⋆ STAFF NOTES: <33
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Post by Italian Panda on Jun 23, 2012 20:15:14 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan looked at the croconaw, waiting for him to finish his talk about the Sib culture and how there were other cultures in the tropypara area. He didn't pay particular attention to the detail as he looked at the temple and the registeel idol. He thought of the idea of having a registeel of his own, or a cool pokemon of his own. He smirked at the idea, finding it really awesome for something like that to happen. Right when the croconaw finished speaking, Tristan looked back down at him. There was an awkward silence there between the croconaw's speech about culture and where they were now. "Ya, it was definitely interesting to hear. About the different cultures and the temple itself..." He looked down at the croconaw, a grimace forming on his face. Tristan felt offended when teh croconaw pointed out his so called atrocious language. He wanted to tell him off, but really couldn't, since the pokemon made that speech.
"Well.....why can't I enter? This temple does seem nice... And this registeel as well." He looked at the croconaw, grimace still visible from him pointing out Tristan's fault. Not to mention how he was making it hassle by not letting him enter. So instead, he approached the entrance, looking upon the registeel. He tried to give the registeel a push out of the way, to no avail. "I promise I won't make a mess of things if you let me enter. So if it seems like I'm trying to vandalize, I apologize. Now if you'll let me in, please." He said, trying to be as honest as possible before giving the registeel a push out of the way once more. |
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Post by tomackze on Jun 24, 2012 0:16:19 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]The Croconaw heard the trainer speak and had to face palm himself once more as he had trouble understanding the language coming from the human. It was too primitive, too out of his level and he could not help but face palm until his head turned red. >We do need to fix you up! We need to make you more eloquent definitely!< He said as he saw Tristan try to reason his way into the temple some more and even attempt to push his way in.
This for the Croconawwas the last straw and he suddenly gave the trainer a scary face. >Please! I would rather not use violence but you should probably leave. We can not let you pass!< He said as he looked at the Registeel for reaffirmation. Though she made no gesture at all, she just stood there as a magnificent idol.
>You are not sib material...< The Croconaw said to Tristan.
::Registeel:: Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest.
::Croconaw:: Level 31 - Male Torrent Crunch||Flail||Ice Fang||Scary Face Bite||Rage||Water Gun||Leer Dreams of being a teacher. This Croconaw is a grammar nazi and he cannot resist correcting anyone that messes up. Croconaw is practical and dependable, but very uncreative. Used Scary Face. Can't let you pass yet Starfox
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Post by Italian Panda on Jun 26, 2012 17:16:43 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan tried, yet again, to force himself into the temple, to no avail. At that point, he would have just given up. He sighed, clearing his head as he thought about what the croconaw said. As he turned towards the pokemon, he was greeted with a scary face and a comment about being eloquent. He gritted his teeth, staring at the croconaw with angry eyes, as if the last comment from the croconaw triggered something inside of him. "Eloquent?! What's wrong with the way I speak, huh? I bet you that poor grammar must really annoying you." He said, using his choice of words to his advantage. He felt angry when he was told to leave because he was not of this. It reminded him of how his father treated him at the dojo. Tristan recalled how he was called out for whatever he said, about his dreams, about a lot of things. It felt as though any time he tried to do something, someone higher than him had to say otherwise.
"What makes you say I am not worthy to enter? I said I wouldn't destroy anything. What do I have to do to prove to you that I can do things well? Huh?!" In his anger, he gave a straight punch at the registeel idol, breathing hard as he let his anger out. |
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Post by tomackze on Jun 26, 2012 22:12:42 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]The Croconaw saw the punch go at the Registeel idol and again facepalmed himself as the trainer was proving more and more to him that he was not civilized enough to enter the temple. He decided to get the trainer to leave now before the situation got heated and produced a little stream in his water to shoot at Tristan to force him away from the two. But before he could use anything, it was a bit too late. The Registeel felt the punch and immediately began to feel like a berserk force of nature that she was very capable of being.
She jumped down from the top of the temple and stationed herself in front of it, boosting her attack and defense in return for losing some speed. But speed was the least of her worries now as she raised a claw and tried to swipe at the chest of Tristan. Beyond ration she was ready to draw blood and really harm the human, possibly even kill him if she had the chance.
And with that the Croconaw realized there was nothing he could do. When she was like this, nothing could stop her. Except fainting her but that had not happened yet... Or ever for that matter.
::Registeel:: (+1 attack, defense) (-1 speed) Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest. Hit. She mad now! Used Curse and Metal Claw on Tristan ::fullgreen::
::Croconaw:: Level 31 - Male Torrent Crunch||Flail||Ice Fang||Scary Face Bite||Rage||Water Gun||Leer Dreams of being a teacher. This Croconaw is a grammar nazi and he cannot resist correcting anyone that messes up. Croconaw is practical and dependable, but very uncreative. Uh oh!
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Post by Italian Panda on Jun 30, 2012 22:26:28 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan breathed heavily as his fist rested against the registeel idol, his anger slowly subsiding. He absolutely hated when people called him unworthy for something without seeing what he could and could not do, hearing it everywhere, including from his father at his dojo. His eyes glared straight at the idol as his shoulders rose with each inhale, then dropped with each exhale. As he calmed down, his shoulders stopped moving with each breath and went into his usual method of breathing, that is diaphragmatic. He looked back at the croconaw, glaring at it at first before sighing. Admittedly, it was wrong of him to react that way and he felt very stupid. "Look. I'm sorry about that. Bu-" Before he could finish, he felt a rumble behind him that resulted from the registeel moving. He looked behind him, noticing the registeel moving before him.
"H-Holy crap!" He said, surprised that the registeel idol was not a statue, but something completely and utterly real! "You got to be fuc-" He said before noticing the metal claw coming straight at him. Thanks to his reflexes, he managed to tumble away the brunt of the attack, but he still felt the force pushing him back. He tumbled, but slid across the ground from the force. He slowly picked himself up, looking at the legendary pokemon come to life. It was amazing, but at the same time very very bad. "L-look! I'm sorry that I hit you! Please forgive me, I-I was frustrated a-and the croconaw.....ugh goddammit, why me!?!" Tristan said, trying to see if he could calm the pokemon down. As he did, he quickly drew a pokeball, prepared to defend himself at any given point before he has to run. He threw the ball, releasing Shina, the sandslash. "Yaaa...I pissed off a legendary. You wanna be my ambassador?" Shina glared at her trainer before looking back at the registeel. <Goddammit, this is what happens when I let someone like you do whatever.....> And she tried to look regal, hoping that this would calm the registeel down somehow. |
::sandslash:: Name: Shina Pokemon: Sandslash Gender: Female Level: 32.5 Nature: TBD Met: At Route 1, Level 8 Item: [image] (attacks twice every three turns) Abilities: Sand Veil Attacks: Crush Claw, Defense Curl, Rollout, Earthquake, Night Slash, Rapid Spin, Sandstorm, Gyro Ball sent out Quick Claw 1/3Tristan attempted to calm the registeel down prepared to battle before running.
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Post by tomackze on Jul 1, 2012 18:07:15 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]Mess with the shrine or idol and she becomes a destructive force of nature. That was the description of the Registeel and although Tristan might or might not have known about this originally, he was about to get really acquainted with it because the pokemon was in no position to stop yet. She heard the words from the trainer but simply ignored them, feeling more and more infuriated each time the trainer opened his mouth. And then, when the Sandslash came out, she knew exactly what she had to do and she was ready and actually gave a smirk of excitement to accomplish it. She rushed forth and tried to utilize her entire power to bum-rush the Sandslash in one quick swoop, using a strong superpower that lowered her attack and defense in the process, but she had faith that one hit was all it would take to take care of this first foe. And right after her attack, she decreased her speed to regain the attack and defense lost, which made her that much more deadly.
The Croconaw saw this and again sighed. >Told you that you were primitive. You made a mistake and now have to dig your grave...< He said, knowing very well what had transpired and what will be the outcome in the end.
::Registeel:: (+1 attack, defense) (-2 speed) Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest. Used Superpower on Sandslash, then Curse again.::Croconaw:: Level 31 - Male Torrent Crunch||Flail||Ice Fang||Scary Face Bite||Rage||Water Gun||Leer Dreams of being a teacher. This Croconaw is a grammar nazi and he cannot resist correcting anyone that messes up. Croconaw is practical and dependable, but very uncreative. You messed up! | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Italian Panda on Jul 4, 2012 11:22:24 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan watched as the registeel respond to his words with no warmth or consideration. When the registeel used superpower, he was in shock at the amount of power it packed. With his mouth a gait, he could only watch as Shina took the hit full force, knocking her back behind Tristan. "Shina!" He shouted as he looked back, seeing Shina sprawled out on the ground, twitching a few times. After a few seconds of staring, Tristan sighed in relief when Shina stood back up. <Goddammit, man. You HAD to piss off a legendary Pokémon?> Shina shouted, her body aching with pain.
Shina walked back to the battlefield, ready to fight while Tristan only groaned in frustration. "Hey, I didn't know the idol was actually a legendary pokemon" As if the comments by Shina weren't enough, the croconaw had to jump in with a comment of his own. He glared back at the croconaw before going back at the battle. "Alright Shina, use earthqua-" But before he could finish the move, he looked at the temple. He saw how dilapidated the temple was and really couldn't bring himself to destroy that old building with a move like earthquake. Even if he was being assaulted by a legendary Pokémon. He wished that this battle wasn't a hassle, considering that other battles didn't have anything that could possibly be destroyed by one earthquake. After all, most gyms or battles had some sort of fail safe to keep themselves safe. "God.......ugh....okay, Shina! Use Sandstorm then crush claw!" He said, frustrated that he had to hold back. Shina then spun, sending dust and sediment from the ground around, creating a localized sandstorm before rushing towards the registeel with a powerful claw. After the motion, she blended herself in within the sands, a sort of veil forming around her. |
Name: Shina Pokemon: Sandslash Gender: Female Level: 32.5 Nature: TBD Met: At Route 1, Level 8 Item: [image] (attacks twice every three turns) Abilities: Sand Veil Attacks: Crush Claw, Defense Curl, Rollout, Earthquake, Night Slash, Rapid Spin, Sandstorm, Gyro Ball hit by superpower used sandstorm Used crush claw (may lower opponent's defense) Sand Veil: Activated (Evasiveness +1) sandstorm 1/5
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Post by tomackze on Jul 5, 2012 11:16:14 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]Once the entire area was flooded with a very strong sand stream, the only pokemon that was really impacted was the Croconaw who had a hard time seeing through the thick sand and he immediately retreated back inside the temple as the idol had been awoken so he did not have to judge who entered or did not enter anymore. Anyways the irritation was too bad for him anyway to deal with so he knew this was the best thing to do. The Registeel, being a steel pokemon did not feel the attack at all as it wiped across her body unable to buffet her once. She felt the crush claw next but it did minimal damage to her hard exterior and she easily wiped off the attack as she turned to the Sandslash and instantly jutted forth with her claws raised for a violent swat.
>For the love of Rayquaza!< She said as she aimed a metal claw at the Sandslash, anticipating the battle to end very soon.
::Registeel:: (+1 attack, defense) (-2 speed) Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest. Hit by Crush Claw (NVE). Health is high greenUsed Metal Claw on Sandslash | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Italian Panda on Jul 9, 2012 0:39:38 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]The sandstorm raged as the battle continued, Tristan's hood over his head to protect himself from any sand and debris. Tristan bit his bottom lip as the metal claw came after Shina, hoping that the attack would somehow miss its mark. Right as whent eh attack would sink, a gust of sand attacked Tristan's face, causing him to block his view with his arm. He swiped his arm away, his eyes wide with anticipation on whether the attack hit its mark or not. Was Shina knocked out cold by teh sheer force of the legendary? Tristan hoped not as he looked out to see Shina....completely out of view? Tristan's heart beat out loud as he waited the end result. Before long, he felt the earth beneath him shake beneath him, causing him to wobble in place and keep his balance. He looked around, noticing that Shina was okay, her claw slammed onto the ground in an earthquake attack! Still standing up and ready to fight. The sandstorm reduced much visibility, so Tristan had to guess that Shina was okay.
Tristan sighed in heavy relief as Shina was found to be okay. "Oh god you're okay...thank goodness" He said, his body calming itslef down. Shina only smirked. <Concerned for me? You shouldn't have.> She said, standing up. Tristan only scoffed that comment off. "Like I would. I was happy that I can still keep this legendary at bay with you." HE said, looking away in denial. He looked back art the temple, seeing that out was still in tact. "next time try to localize the earthquake. That temples....ya, don't destroy it." |
Name: Shina Pokemon: Sandslash Gender: Female Level: 32.5 Nature: TBD Met: At Route 1, Level 8 Item: [image] (attacks twice every three turns) Abilities: Sand Veil Attacks: Crush Claw, Defense Curl, Rollout, Earthquake, Night Slash, Rapid Spin, Sandstorm, Gyro Ba dodged metal claw (sand veil) ::highyellow:: used earthquake sand veil: active sandstorm: 2/5
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jul 9, 2012 22:31:12 GMT -5
-------- WILD REGISTEEL !
The Earthquake was a powerful attack that shook the very Isle's heart. The Registeel could sense that something was wrong as the earth rumbled below her, instantly ruining the stability of the earth around her. The ground began to part as she sluggishly walked away from the cracks, nearly falling in a pit fall as her legs trembled. She could feel herself growing weak, but thankfully the Curse kept her defenses up. Her eyes lit up in in frustration as she stared at the small Sandslash, irritated at the threat posed on her shrine. The rocks on the walls trembled loose, and several clay pots shattered inside the temple. Registeel was enraged! Letting out a fierce cry at the damage brought to her home, she cried out for the attention of the native Pokémon. Surely they would come to her aid if she were to fall now! In the meantime, she had a pest of a Sandslash to take care of. <Leave at once!> She demanded, moving her arms in a praying position as she placed a curse on the Sandslash. Somehow, this motivational curse boosted her stats as her speed continued to decrease.
She wouldn't go down to the Sandslash so easily! She calmed herself down enough to focus her rage into her attacks, taking heavy steps towards the Sandslash as if they would cause an Earthquake of their own. Her red dots flashed in anger, communicating in some unknown language as she prepared her next strike. She honestly had so many options, and the Sandstorm wasn't bothering her as much as it could've. Sand Veil could only protect the Sandslash for so long before she succumbed to the Registeel's power. Raising a foot high into the air, she directed it over Shina's spiky backside. Spikes wouldn't bother her if she was smashing down on them, so the spikes posed no threat to her Stomp attack.
Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest.Hit by Earthquake (SE) Attacked with Curse and Stomp! Health is LOW GREEN[Atk +2 | Def +2 | Spd -3]
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Post by Italian Panda on Jul 11, 2012 22:05:10 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan watched as the stomp made its way down on Shina, a large dust and sand cloud created by the impact. As soon as the sandstorm let up in its ferocity to allow vision, Tristan looked, seeing Shina sprawled out on the ground, unmoving. Tristan's mouth was agait as she looked between the registeel and Shina. That was when Tristan realized that he was still in grave danger, as there was a legendary pokemon still trying to get his ass. He looked back at hte steel type, quickly returning Shina back to her pokeball. He put his arms up in defense, as if he were trying to keep himself innocent. "H-Hey, listen there, Registeel. Listen, I d-did not mean to harm your temple. I-I was...." He said, stammering some as he tried to explain his situation. He felt afraid of the registeel, really wishing that he hadn't met her in the first place.
"I-I'm sorry. That earthquake didn't mean to happen, I was trying to keep it in tact. I did not mean to hit you and I was angry and...and if you don't calm down, you may end up hurting the things around you!"" He said as he stepped back from the registeel, readying a pokeball to prepare for another fight. He sent out hte pokemon, releasing a machoke from its pokeball.Honestly, he had hoped that the registeel would calm down now and they can settle this on peaceful terms, as opposed to something like this. Maybe it would have been better to run, but he felt the need to prove himself somehow and explain himself, as oppose to show off any of his negative qualities. |
::machoke:: Name: Tony "Tones" Pokemon: Machoke Gender: male Level: 29.5 Nature: TBD Met at: Shop @ level 7 Item: [image] (Leftovers) Ability: No Guard/Guts Attacks: Focus Energy, Low Kick, Leer, Bullet Punch, Karate Chop, Revenge, Foresight, Bulk Up
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Post by tomackze on Jul 12, 2012 22:03:29 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]The trainer said one thing but his actions kept going against what sprouted from his mouth. In this instance he was looking for peace and not to fight anymore but he also summoned out another pokemon, a fighting type to be exact which did not really bode well with the words that came from his mouth. The Registeel was also beyond ration anyways so it did not matter what she heard, all that mattered was what was in front of her and who she had to kill. She already took down one Pokémon and here was a second for her to crush. The Machoke took the field, flexing its muscles which on further irritated her as she sent up a prehistoric attack against the Pokémon.
And with it used, something also happened. Something magical, medicinal. The prehistoric rocks made their way against the Machoke, trying to fall on him. And with them sent, a little bit of dust flew back at the Registeel and stuck towards her. And all her stats seemed to have gotten a boost. Tristan was in for a world of hurt now!
Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest. Health is LOW GREENUsed Ancientpower. Secondary effect landed!::lowgreen:: [Atk +3 | Def +3 | Spd -2 | Spatk +1 | Spdef +1 | Eva +1 | Acc +1] | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: Give Shina +1 level for effort NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by Italian Panda on Jul 14, 2012 13:33:30 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background-color: #BFE3FE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd, bTable][cs=2]dreams that reach the sky | | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: white; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px]Tristan could not help but to send out another pokemon, as he was finding it difficult to believe that an angry registeel would actually listen to his words without brutally destroying him. He may want to talk some peace into the registeel, but his instincts keep making him send out a pokemon in the case of self defense. He gritted his teeth, hoping that the pokemon he sent out, Tony, could try to talk some sense into the registeel? He doesn't know! He stood there, silently watching the registeel. There, Tony opened his mouth. <If you're trying to talk some peace, then why do you keep sending pokemon out? Just for us to admire the pokemon?> Tristan only growled back at Tony. "I'm only listening to my gut here. I just hope that maybe some pokemon could beat some sense into it......while I'm trying to talk to it......w-well, hey, she's trying to kill me, what would you do?!"
Tristan's question was soon answered when a barrage of ancient stones struck Tony, one by one. Due to Tony's No Guard ability, he could not dodge, so the only thing he had going for him was to tank the registeel. Tony rubbed his head, looking back the registeel. <Hey now, ma'am. I'm sure we can find a peaceful solution here. I mean, why bother battling like this hmm? Yes, my trainer can be....well, uncouth, but its no reason to attack him.> He said, flexing his muscles and tensing in a manner that left him wide open. Tristan only watched as Tony left himself open. He would have seriously tried to defend himself, or even fought back. |
::machoke:: Name: Tony "Tones" Pokemon: Machoke Gender: male Level: 29.5 Nature: TBD Met at: Shop @ level 7 Item: [image] (Leftovers) Ability: No Guard/Guts Attacks: Focus Energy, Low Kick, Leer, Bullet Punch, Karate Chop, Revenge, Foresight, Bulk Up hit by ancientpower leftovers healed him ::lowgreen:: atk +1 def +1 used bulk up
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Post by tomackze on Jul 17, 2012 17:19:15 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]The Machoke said one thing but the Registeel was still irate after hearing what came out of Tristan's mouth. Actually she was even angrier than before when Tristan mentioned beating some sense into her. Like that would happen against the guardian! She was beyond reproach now as she saw Tony bulk up but talk about peace. She did not believe a word he said as she just noticed his muscles instead and she angrily rushed forth and tried to stomp on him again.
>STOP LYING TO ME. IF YOU WANTED PEACE YOU WILL JUST LEAVE!< She said angrily as she aimed her big foot on the body of the Machoke. At this point she didn't care anymore, she would take down as many of Tristan's pokemon as she needed, until the trainer would finally give up and just leave her alone.
::Registeel:: Level 35 - Female Clear Body Ancientpower||Superpower||Curse Metal Claw||Stomp||Explosion Shrine maiden of the legendary Rayquaza. Very calm and still, she hardly reacts to words or actions. Mess with her shrine or idol, and she becomes a destructive force of nature. Considered to be a guardian of the forest. Health is LOW GREENUsed Stomp![Atk +3 | Def +3 | Spd -2 | Spatk +1 | Spdef +1 | Eva +1 | Acc +1] | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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