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Post by Elf on Nov 21, 2012 1:05:27 GMT -5
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Post by Sheepy on Nov 21, 2012 14:26:26 GMT -5
The Zubat lflapped its wings as it heard the trainer give out the commands; just as the Baltoy let loose the confusion attack, some mystic shadowy pokemonappeared and took the brunt of the confusion attack, smirking at the Baltoy before it disapeared as quickly as it had appeared. But this wasn't enough to stop the rapid spin from reaching its target, and the Zubat let out a tiny hiss through the gap in his mouth as he winced from the pain surging through his left wing. Well if the Baltoy was going to be hasty in the approach in attacking him, then so he would he as well; the Bat struggled to get onto his feet, taking more time then it normally would, but eventually it was flapping in the air, albeit with a lot of effort. He flew towards the Baltoy slowly, before he placed on the speed and charged at it, hoping to flinch it so that it wouldn't be able to attack again for a bit. Dolll with Zubat! Buneary (F) Level: 6 Abilities: Runaway | Klutz Attacks: Splash | Pound | Defense Curl | Foresight | Endure Flippant - Dense - Fun-loving - Wants to fight Lvl 8 Inner Focus Leech Life, Supersonic, Astonish Health is 50% Ill tempered, Rash, Left Wing is smaller and undeveloped Dodged Confusion Hit with Rapid Spin Used Astonish on Baltoy Cannot be caught! Limping on rthe right hand side! Remember Elf: No two attacking moves are allowed to be used in one turn alone. One attacking move on its own, or in conjunction with a status move. So thats why the confusion missed <3
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Post by Elf on Nov 21, 2012 15:45:57 GMT -5
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Post by oblivion on Nov 21, 2012 22:50:42 GMT -5
[style=padding:10px; text-align: center; font-size: 75px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #434969;] Pokémon ENCOUNTER The Zubat grinned to itself as the girl cringed below him. He was scary, and that proved it. Just because he had one wing that was lame didn't mean he wasn't a formidable opponent. He still had the doll and he was not going to be letting it go anytime soon. But the confusion attack really packed a punch, and the Zubat was thrown out of control. His off balanced wings and the weight of the doll were starting to take a toll, and the Zubat had to let go of the doll in order to stay in the air. As the doll fell to the ground, the Buneary ran towards it and snatched it out of the air, hugging it tightly. She ignored any idea that she may get into danger by getting into the middle of the battle field; the Buneary was just so happy.
The Zubat watched, looking slightly guilty. He was always getting bullied by the other Zubats, and the doll had made him feel a bit better about life. He had stolen it, and now seeing the Buneary hugging it so fiercely made the Zubat even sadder. Sinking to the ground, the Zubat made no move to attack, the fighting spirit disappeared from his body. <Hey...I'm really sorry...> He mumbled, and the Buneary's sensitive ears could barely make out the Zubat's gruff apology. <Hey! It's okay! Now I have my dolly back, and we're friends now!> The Buneary was not the type to hold grudges and she shrugged off all the past worries she felt from before.
Doll with Buneary now, yay! ::buneary:: Buneary (F) Level: 6 Abilities: Runaway | Klutz Attacks: Splash | Pound | Defense Curl | Foresight | Endure Flippant - Dense - Fun-loving ::zubat:: Zubat (M) Lvl 8 Inner Focus Leech Life, Supersonic, Astonish Ill tempered, Rash, Left Wing is smaller and undeveloped Hit with confusion (se)::nidoranm:: Cannot be caught! Limping on the right hand side! [/style]
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Post by Elf on Nov 22, 2012 14:01:42 GMT -5
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 23, 2012 0:39:24 GMT -5
------- HAPPY ENDINGS !
Thankfully, things were working out now that the Zubat and Buneary made up with one another. The Zubat remained in the trees, still feeling regretful about his past actions. He felt no better than his fellow Zubat that kept picking on him. He could only sigh as he watched the Buneary hug her doll, listening to the sounds she made that expressed her gratitude. His vision wasn't the best, but his ears were like ones of a professional. Both of his ears twitched when he heard Pepper move towards him, offering him a small object that resembled the Buneary. Squinting as he held it in his wings, he realized that it actually was in the shape of a Buneary! How cute was that? <T-Thank you! You're so much nicer than I am.> He hugged it tightly, feeling slightly envious of Pepper and her kind nature.
The Buneary and Nidoran exchanged grins, glad to finally be done with this ordeal. <I'll take you home if you want. I won't let any Pokemon bother ya.> The Nidoran nodded, tapping at his chest to show off his muscles. The Buneary could only laugh, knowing that he was far from that macho man physique. Still, it was better traveling in a group, so she was going to be fine. <Thanks for everything, guys! Bye!> The Buneary grinned at everyone before hopping off, moving slightly quicker than the limping Nidoran that trailed behind her.
::buneary:: Has her doll!
::nidoranm:: Escorting Buneary home
::zubat:: Zubat (M) Lvl 8 Inner Focus Leech Life, Supersonic, Astonish Ill tempered, Rash, Left Wing is smaller and undeveloped Health is high red!
⋆ GOSSIP: <33 ⋆ MUSIC: n/a ⋆ STAFF NOTES: +.5 levels Baltoy and Growlithe for working together on this!
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Post by Elf on Nov 23, 2012 20:32:14 GMT -5
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Post by oblivion on Nov 23, 2012 22:07:00 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,15,true][atrb=border,0,true] pokemon encounter! [style=width:400px;height:270px;border-radius:20px;background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/BgI2U.jpg);] Hello Again!
The zubat, listening to what Pepper just said, had to admit he was surprised. He liked this girl, both her kindness and that little bit of mischief. Going back to the girl, he hovered in the air, still clutching the Buneary doll. <Um...would you mind if I come along with you?> The Zubat considered his options; with one odd wing, he'd just come back to a group of Zubats that did not want him around.
But just as the Zubat made his offer, a Buneary appeared; the same one that had come before. She looked at the girl and her Pokemon in confusion, like she had forgotten who this was. But something clicked within the Buneary's mind, and she pointed at the girl in surprise. <Oh! I remember you!> With a squeak of fear, she began to make a mad dash towards her burrow! [style=font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#ffffff] ::zubat:: Zubat (M) Lvl 8 Inner Focus Leech Life, Supersonic, Astonish Ill tempered, Rash, Left Wing is smaller and undeveloped Wants to follow!
::buneary:: BUNEARY (F) Level: 6 Abilities: Run Away | Klutz Attacks: Pound | Defense Curl | Foresight | Endure Shy - Kind - Weakling
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Post by Elf on Nov 24, 2012 2:03:58 GMT -5
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Post by Sheepy on Nov 24, 2012 10:32:12 GMT -5
[style=text-align: center; font-size: 30px; color:#318bbd; text-transform: uppercase;] Pokémon ENCOUNTER The zubat looked pretty upset when the trainer didn't actually get to respond to his question at all due to the buneary popping out of nowhere and grabbing all of the attention. An it didn't help with the grwolithe staring him down as if he was going to comitt an act that was going to bring down the entire world all at once. Well, nothing that he knew of at the moment in time to be fiar. Not that he wanted to do something like that anyways. Meanwhile, the Buneary was panting from her sudden borst towards her burrow, before she stopped to listen towards what the trainer had to say. It was quite weird as to why the buneary was acting so werid, especially in the short amount of time that passed. "No go away! You'll just hurt me!" The rabbit cried before she began to head back towards her burrow [div style="text-align: justify; padding: 10px; font-size: 10px; color: claim[/style"] [style=text-align: center; color: #318bbd; padding: 10px;] Zubat (M) Lvl 8 Inner Focus Leech Life, Supersonic, Astonish Ill tempered, Rash, Left Wing is smaller and undeveloped hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN.Wants to follow! BUNEARY (F) Level: 6 Abilities: Run Away | Klutz Attacks: Pound | Defense Curl | Foresight | Endure Shy - Kind - Weakling hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN.[/div][/style][/center]
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Post by Elf on Nov 26, 2012 20:23:55 GMT -5
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Post by Parallel on Nov 26, 2012 22:24:50 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #b48761; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] Marlaey Trafalgar [style=padding: 10px;] Marlaey was taking a walk through Route One and relaxing in the cool breeze. Her fire type Dovah was with her and they were enjoying each others quiet company. Dovah was quite a shy little charmander, even though he was a strong Pokémon. It was all down to confidence really, and the fact that he had none when he was on his own. Marlaey knew he felt more at his ease when surrounded by others, especially those he knew and cared for, but she was trying to build his self esteem in any way she could think of. So today she had brought him along to Route One, where all the Pokémon were at a lower level and he had nothing to fear being outside his pokeball with none of his team mates. As they meandered through the trees, Dovah waved his tail and raised his head at a sound nearby. There were Pokémon nearby, and what sounded like a trainer too. Dovah moved silenttly forwards and Marlaey followed, proud that he was taking the initiative. Together they came upon a young girl and her two companions, a growlithe and a baltoy - a shiny one at that! "Oh! Hi there! Sorry if we're intruding on anything," Marlaey exclaimed, seeing a zubat and buneary nearby. She smiled at the girl, wondering if she'd battled her before, she looked familiar. But there were so many trainers in Cheyenne, and Verona City especially, that one could never tell! "Have we met?" she asked with a grin, extending her hand, "My name's Marlaey anyway, and this here is Dovah, pleased to meet you!"Dovah had allowed Marlaey to walk ahead of him to shake hands with the other trainer. He peered around her legs at the two other Pokémon. With s small wave of his tail he greeted them a little nervously. Dovah (M) lvl 15 Blaze ~Scratch - Growl - Ember - Smokescreen - Beat Up - Flame Charge~ (M,18) x (F,12) [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Elf on Nov 27, 2012 0:54:16 GMT -5
Pepper stopped walking and tilted her head as the other girl appeared with her Charmander. Pepper smiled and nodded in greeting, holding her hand out to shake as well. "I don't know if we've met, but hello! I'm Pepper, and so now we have!" Pepper grinned and glanced over her shoulder. "This is Banjo and Voodoo. Voo here is my translator at the moment, and Banjo is my starter...he doesn't exactly spend much time in his Pokeball...or any time at all in there, actually..." She smiled a little sheepishly and shrugged, glancing over her shoulder towards the Buneary. She'd wanted a Buneary on her team but...well she would just have to find and catch another one. Maybe she could look through the area around the Buneary mounds to try to find another one. The bat...well...to be honest she had enough untrustworthy Pokémon on her team with Punch. Banjo examined the Charmander regally and garumphed in friendly hello, tilting his head and dropping open his mouth to let his tongue loll. Pepper glanced at him in surprise. "I've never seen Banjo act so...nice...before," she confessed sheepishly. "He's usually a grump...even with the baby of my team, Kylee. It must be because your Charmander is a fire type." Voo floated a little closer and tilted to one side to examine the Charmander more fully. Pepper sighed and looked over her shoulder again. "As for your question, I was hoping to catch a Buneary...that one's fairly shy and weak, but I had met her once before and I wanted to make sure she made it home safe...and maybe ask her if she had any friends who wanted to journey with someone, but..." She shrugged. "I guess it isn't meant to be." Voodoo ::Shiny Baltoy:: Level: 8.5 [Levitate] Mimic | Harden | Confusion | Rapid Spin Health is High Red!
Voodoo is curious about the Charmander! Banjo :: Growlithe :: Level: 9.5 [Intimidate | Flash Fire] Bite | Roar | Ember | Leer Double Team Health is High Red
Banjo is Happy to see another Fire Type!
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Post by Parallel on Nov 27, 2012 1:17:37 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #b48761; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] Marlaey Trafalgar [style=padding: 10px;] Marlaey grinned as she shook Pepper's hand, happy to meet her. Looking over at her growlithe and baltoy she was impressed. They looked a little tired, but very healthy. She was particularly pleased to see how well her fire type looked because her partner too was growlithe. Toying with his pokeball in her jacket pocket Marlaey chuckled, "I actually started out with a growlithe too, as my prestarter. Would you like to meet him?" It was rare to find someone else who started with the fire pup and she was eager to discuss how Pepper liked and handled her partner. Dovah too was interested in Banjo, even if he was a little more frightened of Voodoo. The baltoy appeared intimidating and inexpressive to him, whereas Banjo was full of energy and easier to read. Raising his head slightly, Dovah stepped closer to his possible new friend, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. His sharp little teeth glinted in the light as he began to feel more at ease. "Perhaps he senses that Dovah is a nervous character? Poor little guy was in the shop for ages before I could save up enough to rescue him," Marlaey said, nodding to her charmander. "I'm so sorry about interrupting! You might have captured her if not for me..." Marlaey looked down, feeling horrible. She hadn't meant to get in the way, and she knew how important it was to trainers to capture the pokemon they liked. She bit her lip worriedly, trying to think how she could salvage the situation. Thoughts of going to find more buneary swam through her mind, as well as chasing after that one Pepper had met already. With their two growlithe she was sure they could find lots of the rabbit pokemon! But that didn't feel right.. she would offer, but it didn't seem like enough. This was a trainer at the beginning of her journey and Marlaey wanted to help her as well as apologise for her intrusion. An idea came to mind and her face lit up! Looking up at Pepper she asked, "How about I introduce you to another friend of mine?" She hoped Pepper said yes, and she hoped her plan worked! Dovah (M) lvl 15 Blaze ~Scratch - Growl - Ember - Smokescreen - Beat Up - Flame Charge~ (M,18) x (F,12) [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Elf on Nov 27, 2012 1:37:58 GMT -5
Pepper laughed softly. "Oh, no! Don't worry about it, please. I know where the burrows are now, I could always come back. Besides, I was thinking about taking Voo and Banjo to rest them up and coming back when we're all fresh. They've both been in a couple of battles apiece and I know they're tired." She shrugged, and then she grinned. "Sure, we can introduce Banjo to your Growlithe and see how they get along, but Banjo's a little territorial. And I'd like to meet another of your Pokémon, too! I'm new enough that I love meeting them all still...except the bugs..." A shadow crossed her face but she quickly recovered. She took Voo's Pokeball off of her belt. "Voo, why don't you take a rest since I don't need you to translate for another trainer? You've done really well and you've earned yourself a break." When the Shiny Baltoy was back in the Pokeball, Pepper turned back to Marlaey and tilted her head with a grin. Banjo didn't move as the little Charmander eased closer to him and grinned. He didn't grin either...somehow it scared people to see a mouth full of sharp puppy teeth when he did. Instead, he tilted his head and gave his tail a couple of wags to acknowledge the friendly hesitance in the little Charmander and invite Dovah closer. Pepper grinned and scratched her pup behind one ear. When she finished, he relaxed and leaned against her and she turned her full attention back to Marlaey. Banjo :: Growlithe :: Level: 9.5 [Intimidate | Flash Fire] Bite | Roar | Ember | Leer Double Team Health is High Red
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Post by Parallel on Nov 28, 2012 13:45:55 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #b48761; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] Marlaey Trafalgar [style=padding: 10px;] Marlaey beamed when Pepper agreed to meet her pokemon. Hopefully this plan would work! Taking out two pokebals from her pocket she flicked them into the air and watched her growlithe and plusle appear. Harper shook his white mane before nuzzling Marlaey's hand affectionately. He then turned his attention to Banjo and his very familiar scent. Padding forwards, Harper greetd Dovah with a friendly nudge and cocked his head at the other growlithe. He too was quite protective - it seemed to be a trait in all of their breed - so he was a little cautious at first. But the presence of another fire pup really just made him happy and more playful. He could sense that this other pup was younger than he was, but that didn't matter unless it came to a fight and Harper was more interested in rough and tumble or racing right now! Dovah felt much better with Harper around, now he was more comfortable and feeling up to playing too. Marlaey smiled at their fire types, watching as they interacted for the first time. Her plusle sat in front of her, looking up at Pepper curiously. "That's Harper there," Marlaey said, indicating her growlithe, "And this is my plusle if you'd like to meet her." The you plusle waved her arms cheerily at Pepper, looking to be picked up or scratched behind the ear like Banjo. Marlaey knew that her pokemon could protect Papper and her pokemon if something nasty came by, so the act that they were a little tired was ok for now. But of course they would go to the Pokemon Centre soon to get all healed up. "Not a fan of bugs?"Dovah (M) lvl 15 Harper (M) lvl 19 Plusle (F) lvl 12 Plus ~Growl - Thunder wave - Quick attack - Helping hand~ ~Cheerful - Tends to take the lead - Protective~ (M,18) x (F,12) [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Elf on Nov 29, 2012 11:48:33 GMT -5
Pepper laughed a little sheepishly. "I like bugs about as much as Banjo likes swimming. Possibly even less," she admitted, tilting her head and kneeling to scratch the Plusle behind the ear. "Hello there, little one." She grinned and glanced at Banjo, who was practically sitting on top of her feet staring at Harper and Dovah. He kept sneaking glances at the Plusle, as if he thought moving might allow her to take his spot in his Trainer's heart, but the fact that the other fire types were exciting and new to him made him trot forward several feet despite himself to greet Harper, tail wagging hesitantly. When the greetings were over, Banjo bounded down into a play position with his butt in the air and nipped at the slightly larger Growlithe before bounding off in an unmistakable invitation to rough house and play. Pepper shook her head in amusement at her pup's antics. "Well, glad to know he isn't General Banjo Ironballs all of the time...he has a tendency to bark orders at my other Pokémon when they're battling..." Banjo Male, Lvl 9.5Wants to Play!
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Post by Parallel on Nov 29, 2012 16:15:09 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #b48761; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] Marlaey Trafalgar [style=padding: 10px;] The young plusle felt her cheeks spark a little in excitement, but hopefully it wasn't enough to hurt Pepper. Bouncing up and down, she wriggled her tail and hopped up Pepper's arm, onto her shoulder nd sat there quite comfortably. This made Marlaey grin. Her plusle was taking to Pepper far quicker than she had to her. The electric type blinked down at the fire types and cheered them on in their game, glad to have such a great vantage point. "I don't think there's any type I particularly dislike, though there are a few pokemon that creep me out a little," Marlaey said thoughtfully. Harper sniffed at the other growlithe, inspecting him and then greeting him happily. Wagging his tail he mimicked Banjo before chasing after him. Dovah, not wanting to be left out, got on ll fours and leapt after his fiery friends too. He waved his tail back and forth, copying them, pouncing first on Harper who was trying to nip playfully at Banjo's paws and then jumping over to Banjo himself. Marlaey laughed as she watched the three of them playing, it was really cute! "Does he? That's really sweet though, that he cares so much for them. Oh, and speaking of your other pokemon, I have a proposition for you..." Taking the plusle's pokeball from her pocket she winked at the electric type and offered it to Pepper. "I'm from Ace Academy and I was hoping you would accept this plusle as gift from me. I truly am sorry for interrupting you with the buneary, but I hope plusle will be a great pokemon for you, she already seems quite attached!" Dovah (M) lvl 15 Harper (M) lvl 19 Plusle (F) lvl 12 Plus ~Growl - Thunder wave - Quick attack - Helping hand~ ~Cheerful - Tends to take the lead - Protective~ (M,18) x (F,12) [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Elf on Nov 29, 2012 21:10:08 GMT -5
"I..." Pepper hesitated. She liked the little Plusle, and if she was a gift from another trainer, then Pepper wouldn't have to break her in from scratch. Of course, that meant she may have bad habits... Pepper reached up and stroked the Plusle's fur gently before she looked at Marlaey. She heard Banjo yipping and glanced over to see him pounce on Dovah and nip at Harper's rump before tearing off at a run again and stopping, turning back, and barking playfully. She was glad to see him act like a puppy. The sight made her smile softly, and she looked back to Marlaey. "Are you sure?" Banjo Male, Lvl 9.5
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Post by Parallel on Nov 30, 2012 20:22:58 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #b48761; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] Marlaey Trafalgar [style=padding: 10px;] Plusle nuzzled Pepper's palm and squeaked happily as Marlaey grinned and said, "I'm sure. I hope you'll be able to give her good home and train her well, she deserves it!" Handing over the electric types pokeball she smiled and looked over at the fire types. Harper was bounding after Banjo, howling as he went. When he caught up to the younger pup he licked his muzzle all over, panting and wagging his tail. Dovah was running so fast on ll fours that he accidentally raced by them, skidding to halt just before hitting a very large tree. Covered in a light layer of dirt he shook himself and trotted back over to the pups. "Oh, if you'd like to try battling with her or any of your pokemon now or later, I have some around that level," Marley said with a smile. Dovah (M) lvl 15 Harper (M) lvl 19 Plusle (F) lvl 12 Plus ~Growl - Thunder wave - Quick attack - Helping hand~ ~Cheerful - Tends to take the lead - Protective~ (M,18) x (F,12) [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]Giving Plusle to Pepper - take her and be happy XD [/style] [/style][/style]
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