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Post by Italian Panda on Aug 3, 2012 23:43:29 GMT -5
The battle quickly drew closer to its climax, as both sides had weakened pokemon that seemed ready to faint at any second. Jamie's heart was pounding quickly, as if she could get a heart attack at any second! She had no clue what to feel from a battle like this: excitement? Nervousness? Anxiety? She was so confused as to what to do from here! She took a look at Shamu, who seemed so calm and collected, focused on the battle. She was feeling quite distraught at how she was acting in the battle, taking a few glances left and right to see if anyone had noticed. She looked at Shamu once more, still taking in how calm he was, as well as how it seemed as though Shamu was enjoying the battle. "E-enjoy.........I suppose...." She said, looking down. HEr body shook from nervousness, but before long, her body stopped vibrating. "Alright then....lets get this battle on!" She said, putting a big smile on her face. Without any options left, she may as well just dive in and see what happens! Before long, however, her focus switched back to the battle. Qubert was repeatedly struck by each attack, from the burning sensations of the flame and the sudden sucker punch. "Qubert no!" Jamie shouted, to no avail as Qubert was on the ground, unmoving and unfloating. <Sh-shut up.....I want some sleep> He said, fainting after. Jamie groaned and returned him to his pokeball. She was down to her last pokemon, Pulse, who was wobbling back and forth in both exhaustion and confusion. After an outrage tantrum like that, Pulse almost always went into a confused state of mine after a tantrum. Although he felt clear of anything harmful in his body, his mind was all over the place. "Come on Pulse! Do this for mommy! Use Dragon Pulse!" Jamie shouted, hoping that it would work. Pulse continued to wobble left and right before falling over. He looked around, wondering what was happening before seeing Scoot, taking a shot of dragon pulse at her. ::charmander:: NAME: Pulse POKEMON: CHARMANDER GENDER: MET: Hatched on Route 1 @ Level 1 LEVEL: 3 ABILITY: Blaze ITEM: [image] TYPE: Fire ATTACKS: - scratch - growl - dragon pulse - beat up - outrage - health is low green hit by nothing confused! Used dragon pulse on chimchar!::beldum:: fainted! +1 to beldum, chimchar, and victreebel
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 8, 2012 23:01:16 GMT -5
Jamie's change in personality didn't go unnoticed, and Susumu couldn't help but stare at her as she nervously looked down. Where was that arrogant newbie attitude of hers now? He wanted to feel proud of himself, but it was hard when he felt like some kind of villain. Maybe he was like the Gary Oak to her Ash Ketchum, even though everyone loved Gary Oak. He shrugged and continued to watch how things were going, quietly noting that the Beldum was taken out without a fuss. That left his two Pokemon against her Charmander, leaving him very confident in their victory. "Scoot, if you dodge this, we're in!" Susumu called out, hoping that she'd make a successful dodge.
Scoot only had one job to do this turn, and she messed it up. The Dragon Pulse was too quick! Too strong! It blasted her to the side, forcing her into the air until she fell hand first into the ground. Her hands ached from cushioning the blow, and she felt an intense pain in her wrists. Did she sprain them? Was something broken? She groaned as she let her head fall back on the ground, too tired to even care about the immense pain she was in. Susumu didn't notice anything wrong with her just yet, but he knew that it was a good idea to check up on her after the match. "Return, you did great anyways." Faking a smile as he hid his disappointment, he returned the Chimchar to get her out of harm's way.
Seeing how they were up against a fire type, it only made sense to get Bo's defenses up. Best way to do that was to get some rain up, even if it might've been a little dangerous for the Charmander. "Rain Dance, Bo." He braced himself by taking out an umbrella from the side pocket of his backpack, switching it open and huddling under it for protection. She absolutely soaked him too many times with that move, and he was more than prepared this time. <But...this poor dear will get hurt. They say that a Charmander's flame is it's life force.> The Victreebel mumbled to herself as she stared at the young Charmander, fearing that it might do too much damage on its fragile body. No! She couldn't do it! She wouldn't be responsible for the death of another Pokemon!
Fainted! +1 level Chimchar, Charmander and Beldum! BO (00|F) [CHLOROPHYLL] Sucker Punch||Gastro Acid||Weather Ball||Seed Bomb Acid||Swords Dance||Rain Dance||Sleep Powder||Cut Docile - Sweet - Thoughtful - Submissive - Passive Aggressive Hit by -- Used --! Health is HIGH YELLOW
ooc: gotta wrap this up D: go go go!
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Post by Italian Panda on Aug 9, 2012 18:38:25 GMT -5
OOC: Lets wrap this up go!
Jamie only stood there, watching as the battle continued to its end, wondering how long before this would end. She watched as the dragon pulse energy fired towards Scoot, knocking out the monkey pokemon. Jamie sighed, jumping in the air and raising a fist in the air. "Alright, Pulse! Great job! Now for the victreebel!" Jamie said, her confidence rising a little. She looked at the victreebel, wondering how she would be able to take down the grass type. Considering that Pulse was still a baby, she doubted that she could win the battle. It was disappointing, considering that she just got a chance at winning this battle.
Suddenly, a chance. "Chance! Pulse! Go and attack!!" She shouted at the confused baby charmander. The fire type only wobbled around, looking between the tall, scary victreebel, and the mother that he had grown to love. Before long, he twirled so many times that his tail actually hit him in the face. Jamie watched in shock. "Oh no Pulse! You alright? Ugh...." She said, caring for the baby's well being. AFter all, it was a baby. There was also the fact that she could easily lose this battle and she really hated to lose.
::charmander:: NAME: Pulse POKEMON: CHARMANDER GENDER: MET: Hatched on Route 1 @ Level 1 LEVEL: 3 ABILITY: Blaze ITEM: [image] TYPE: Fire ATTACKS: - scratch - growl - dragon pulse - beat up - outrage health is high yellow ::highyellow:: confused! Hit himself!
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Post by Sp❣rit on Aug 10, 2012 21:18:43 GMT -5
Bo and Susumu were having a stare down until Jamie decided to take advantage of their position, calling out instructions like a lifeguard. Bo nervously turned around to see what the Charmander would do, somehow hoping that she wouldn't get attacked when her guard was down. Thankfully she was spared, but the poor child was left smacking himself in confusion. It was rather bewildering to watch, since both Susumu and Bo were convinced that the Jamie would get the lead in the battle. Guess not. "Hey, I think we should wrap this up. This is our chance!" Susumu tried to sound energetic, but the Victreebel remained sour after their last debate. She was fighting an inexperienced youngster after all, and situations like this called for some tact. <Don't be frightened. Battles are tough, but they aren't bad.> She tried to soothe the weary Charmander's heart, but it looked too confused to even talk to.
She doubted that common sense would reach it, and she'd simply have to knock some sense into the lizard. She took Susumu's advice, moving right in with a wild Swords Dance to set the stage. Her leaves grew sharper as she moved them around, cutting through the air like sharp knives. "Now show'em your Cut." Susumu knew that it wouldn't be long before the battle ended, and this could potentially be enough to knock out the Charmander. If not, it would probably be the turn after this one. Hard to say, but the timer on the tournament was ticking. If they ended up having a draw, then everything would be messed up.
He didn't want that! "Hurry!" Egging his Victreebel on as he cupped his hands around his mouth, the Victreebel gave an annoyed roll of her eyes. She heard him the first time, and there was no reason to rush perfection. Lowering herself down to the ground for the perfect strike, she sprang into the air with her leaves flexing like wings. With a loud cry, she landed behind the confused Charmander with a stern glare. This was for the best, right? It had to be. She hated attacking the innocent, and being the villain was even worse. She could only hope that Pulse would understand when the battle was over. She could only wince as she made the Cut.
BO (00|F) [CHLOROPHYLL] Sucker Punch||Gastro Acid||Weather Ball||Seed Bomb Acid||Swords Dance||Rain Dance||Sleep Powder||Cut Docile - Sweet - Thoughtful - Submissive - Passive Aggressive Hit by -- Used SWORDS DANCE and CUT! Health is HIGH YELLOW[Attack +2]
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Post by Italian Panda on Aug 11, 2012 20:14:31 GMT -5
Jamie continued to stare between her charmander and victreebel, the battle quickly drawing itself to a close. She was running on adrenaline, but her focus was nowhere near where a trainer's should be. Even so, the fact that she got this close to victory in her first trainer battle was good, but she was too excited to think about that. "Finish it?!" She said, looking at Susumu, listening to the commands he gave. "Pulse no!" She shouted, calling out to her pokemon. The fact that there was a pause between the trainer's command and the pokemon's action made her feel much more jittery as she stood there, unable to move.
Pulse, meanwhile, was too confused to notice the attack coming. Before long, he was struck down by the cut attack, crying out in pain before falling down, unable to move. Suddenly, Jamie's muscles began to relax as she looked down. Her confidence became less apparent as she stood there. She returned her charmander to her pokeball before looking at Susumu. On her face was a wide smile, showing off all of her pearly whites. "Alright! Thanks for the battle! It seems as though I lost. Haha, have fun in the tournament!" And she suddenly ran towards the opposing trainer, staring straight into his eye. "Don't think this is over. I will win when I face you again!" She said, blushing a little as she stared into the trainer's face. She didn't know why, but she found the trainer pretty cute. Before long, she turned around and cleared her throat, walking off.
::charmander:: derped and dead. +1 to charmander, victreebel, and chimchar
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