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Post by tomackze on Sept 24, 2012 2:05:28 GMT -5
[atrb=width,550px,true][atrb=height,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] [atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius: 35 0 35 0; background: #1c0e33 url('http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a206/lil_ari/BLITZBG.jpg') ;] Light In a Vast Sea of Darkness Blitz heard about a tournament like this that was opening up soon but he did not really expect it to be as imminent as it actually became. The set up was complete and the stage was ready for him to shine and to show that Yoko was the best of the best. He stood in the top of the Cheyenne Battle Tower and overlooked his challengers from a distance, hoping to find a worthy opponent although he doubted that it would happen. Yoko simply stood next to him, his tails clutched around his body as he created a large static rush through his entire surface as he overlooked his challengers. He was ready for the inevitable also, ready to get his hands dirty on an all out brawl. This was the most exciting thing ever, the best against the best. And he was here to prove that he is the best. They both had a lot to win and not much to lose. Blitz wanted to show his prowess as a trainer and show why he deserved his rank as a TD commander, and Yoko wanted to show he was the best of the best, with absolutely no weakness. Name: Yoko | Level: 63 | Gender: Male Item: Leftovers Ability 1: Motor Drive Attack Set 1: Thunder Punch, Ice Punch, Fire Punch, Giga Impact Attack Set 2: Discharge, Screech, Light Screen, Magnet Rise Challenger accepted! Blitz Diark |
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Post by vallen on Sept 24, 2012 16:19:29 GMT -5
Vallen took his place in the trainers box, which closed behind him with a grinding sound that let Vallen know he was in there until the fight was over. It was an odd comfort in a very nerve wracking time for the young boy. He was in a event that was to be televised allover the world. This was his first time involved in something like this so the grinding noise and the slightly padded trainers box were all new to him and it was all just so exciting. He couldn't wait to show the world what he and Astaire where capable of. Let the world know who was going to be a rising star and who was going to be forgotten by the next one. As the Trainers box started to lift, Vallen did what he could to steel his nerves. His insides felt like jello on a lop sided washing machine. He was glad he didn't have to do more than yell to Astaire. Vallen figured once the battle started he would slip into his normal, calm self and make good sound decisions, at least that was the hope. As the box reached a stop, some 20 feet above the Battle field, Vallen took a deep breath and revealed Astaire to the world with a wave of his hand. The red beam crashed onto the plain battle field, collecting it's self into the form of a particularly odd looking Larvitar. The larvitar it's self was, if any thing, vicious in it's form but there was something about him that seemed to nullify any obvious threat and that was the fact that this Larvitar, No matter how vicious and nasty looking, was the color Pink. It wasn't painted and it wasn't some weird body suit, this was a genuine pink Larvitar, the worlds first and only. Astaire, we got this buddy!! Vallen yelled down to his first Pokémon. In response the little larvitar simply lifted his little pink fist in the air as he looked over his shoulder at Vallen. the bond between these two was strong, almost tangible and visible if you looked REALLY HARD with a microscope. It wasn't exactly love and admiration, it was more partnership and respect. It was the only relationship Vallen wanted with his pokemon, Mutual respect and the bonds of brotherhood and the pack. These were virtues Vallen instilled in his Pokémon. Seeing his opponent Vallen knew this would only ever be an up hill fight. He would be fighting from behind the entire time and that suited him just fine. Vallen was used to that sort of thing, so if he was gonna start this fight, he was going to do it right. start this off with Sandstorm and Stomp!! Vallen was going for a defensive game on this one. The pink Larvitar bowed low to the enemy, still never taking his eyes off of him. With a "Ratta-tat-tat" sound Astairs Feet were moving in a blur. As his little feet tapped out a smooth up beat rhythm , all around him sand started to kick up and Winds started to whip around the battle field, carrying the sand with it. Astairs form was quickly obscured in the storm and soon it even drowned out the Tapping sound. For a moment all that could be heard was the raging winds of the vicious Sandstorm Astaire had whipped up. Then Astaire came from above the Electravire, His little white feet glowing white with power. A front flip in the air brought his feet hurling towards the much larger pokemon with even greater momentum. Astaire wanted to knock the big guy down to his Level, if only for a moment. Astaire Full Stomp,Bite,Sand Storm,Leer,Screech Used STomp and Sandstorm, but not in that order
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Post by tomackze on Sept 26, 2012 21:23:30 GMT -5
[atrb=width,550px,true][atrb=height,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] [atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius: 35 0 35 0; background: #1c0e33 url('http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a206/lil_ari/BLITZBG.jpg') ;] Light In a Vast Sea of Darkness When the competitor came in, Blitz felt a sense of urgency as he was excited to see what he would be going up against so soon. He knew that others could see his Electivire from the outside so for someone to go up and challenge him, he knew that the person had to be good. He had to pose a challenge for Yoko and the morph so he was excited to see what this boy had. "What is your name?" He asked the youth, having no clue who he was up against. He would keep close tabs on him especially if he ended up impressing the morph on the battlefield. But unfortunately for Vallen, he did not come out with a good start. The choice of pokemon, a Larvitar, was very impressive. Blitz definitely was intrigued to see him with something so rare. But a look at the color and he started to lose interest. This definitely was not something he approved of as a commander in Team Death. This is classic example of pokemon cruelty, and why some trainers just did not deserve their pokemon. He raised his eyebrow and looked at the pink Larvitar, obviously not comfortable in its own skin. At least that was what Blitz saw. And the command, what a weak start against Blitz. The sandstorm buffeted the powerful Electivire and the Stomp hit him pretty hard, but the damage was beyond weak. It was beyond reproach for that matter. And with it being his turn now, he was about to make the pokemon pay. Blitz yawned as he gave his command. "Ice Punch." He said, scratching his eyes as he looked exhausted when the battle just started. He didn't expect this to go long at all. One punch is all it would take. Most likely. ::electivire:: Name: Yoko | Level: 63 | Gender: Male Item: Leftovers Ability 1: Motor Drive Attack Set 1: Thunder Punch, Ice Punch, Fire Punch, Giga Impact Attack Set 2: Discharge, Screech, Light Screen, Magnet Rise Hit by Sandstorm and Stomp. Health is mid greenUsed Ice PunchBlitz Diark |
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Post by tomackze on Nov 2, 2012 1:42:15 GMT -5
battle never ended... +0 level to both
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