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Post by Steve on Jul 4, 2012 17:24:58 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style,background-color:DADADA; border: 2px solid #2E2E2E;][atrb=width,370,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #DADADA; float: left; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 30px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; background-image: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/2hrfwvo.png);] [/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-weight: bolder; text-shadow: #0A0A0A -1px -2px 0px; font-size: 17pt; color: #DADADA; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -17px;background-color:2E2E2E; border-top: 70px solid #2E2E2E; font-style: italic; padding: 3px;]please don't save me[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-bottom: -16px; margin-left: 7px; margin-top: -15px; background-color: C4C4C4; padding: 3px;border-top: 2px solid #DADADA;]I'll put the nails in my coffin myself...[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; margin: 10px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #312C18;]
Seizel figured this was as good a time as any to just chill out here for now even if he really didn't have anything better to do at this moment in time. So Brutus had walked in with him and followed him here. It wasn't really a big deal in the long run, but sometimes he wished that just once he could focus on learning to hinder from just ssaying things without meaning to. Oinkers was following him too and bounced into the run happily as if he was trying to do what he did best. The loud tepig squealed as loud as he could all of a sudden, and wondered what would have happened if he just did it right in Seizel's ear. That made Seizel jump and he took the room number two this time and noticed that it was just barely distuingishable as an actual place to relax. So he decided to just wait for an opponent to show themselves in front of him.
"Oinkers" Level: 6 | Male Attacks: Tackle | Tail Whip | Yawn | Thrash Personality: Timid | Naive | Tired Quickly | Loud Breeding post 10/28::lapras:: x ::squirtle:: [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; border-right: 2px solid #C4C4C4; margin: 7px;]tagged...some text here words...some text here template by...rotoscope of btn [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 5, 2012 16:49:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: NICE. [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]How long would it be before his Celestia could take on the toughest of opponents? His unorthodox battling style was always one looked down upon, and that was slowly becoming more and more apparent as he left Verona City. He walked around with his partner on his shoulder, cuddling up against his cheek for comfort. As she did so, Dynaon looked over to the side, where he spotted yet another trainer with a small, pig like Pokemon beside him. Approaching him, he just extended his hand, being a little irritated from the last few battles he had. "My name is Dynaon, and this is my partner, Celestia. Would you mind battling me?" He was being very blunt now, just not caring, he just wanted to prove himself now. [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px][/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 6 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind || Confusion Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: Cuddle...[/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 6.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by Steve on Jul 5, 2012 17:12:13 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style,background-color:DADADA; border: 2px solid #2E2E2E;][atrb=width,370,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #DADADA; float: left; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 30px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; background-image: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/2hrfwvo.png);] [/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-weight: bolder; text-shadow: #0A0A0A -1px -2px 0px; font-size: 17pt; color: #DADADA; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -17px;background-color:2E2E2E; border-top: 70px solid #2E2E2E; font-style: italic; padding: 3px;]please don't save me[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-bottom: -16px; margin-left: 7px; margin-top: -15px; background-color: C4C4C4; padding: 3px;border-top: 2px solid #DADADA;]I'll put the nails in my coffin myself...[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; margin: 10px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #312C18;]
"Heh, alright, go first then," he said calmly to his opponent and didn't even bother offering his name since his opponent refused to do the same. He wanted to be rude, he could be rude back, but then he suddenly smiled the entire time while saying it. Just to annoy the other trainer. "Name's Seizel, pleasure to meet ya!" he said calmly as he noticed that this trainer seemed to need an attitude adjustment of some form. Seizel didn't care however, as he just wanted to battle as well. The tepig needed some levels before he could actually start breeding it.
Seizel was supposed to be the breeder after all and needed the necessary components to do so. What one could get out of this was that Seizel was basically letting the other take the lead due to what his Pokémon could dish out. All that damage wasn't good for starter pokemon, but it was still rather powerful for a low level. Heck, any Pokémon with thrash at this level was death to those around it. Seizel was glad his tepig was well under control when he got Oinkers.
"Oinkers" Level: 6 | Male Attacks: Tackle | Tail Whip | Yawn | Thrash Personality: Timid | Naive | Tired Quickly | Loud Breeding post 22/28 x [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; border-right: 2px solid #C4C4C4; margin: 7px;]tagged...some text here words...some text here template by...rotoscope of btn [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 5, 2012 20:21:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: NICE. [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]The guy seemed... happy to see Dynaon, all fooling aside. Maybe he was just being sour over the past battles, he shouldn't let such a thing get to him so easy. "I'm sorry, I'm just a little bummed out over some battles is all. My little Celestia can't seem to improve through any of these battles, I just don't know what is going on anymore!" He was about to tear his hair out, but he simply sighed and looked over to Seizel with a smile. "I guess any battle will do for now! Glad to meet you then, Seizel!"
As if on command, Celestia leaped off of Dynaon's shoulder and onto the battlefield, awaiting her trainer's command. "Okay, Celestia! Let's start this one off slow with Icy Wind to get Tepig in the air!" Celestia smiled, spinning around a little before letting a large burst of chilled air exit her mouth, heading for the ground under Tepig. Let's hope this one got off to a good start. [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px][/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 6 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind || Confusion Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: Used Icy Wind.[/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 6.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by Steve on Jul 5, 2012 20:28:22 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style,background-color:DADADA; border: 2px solid #2E2E2E;][atrb=width,370,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #DADADA; float: left; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 30px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; background-image: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/2hrfwvo.png);] [/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-weight: bolder; text-shadow: #0A0A0A -1px -2px 0px; font-size: 17pt; color: #DADADA; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -17px;background-color:2E2E2E; border-top: 70px solid #2E2E2E; font-style: italic; padding: 3px;]please don't save me[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-bottom: -16px; margin-left: 7px; margin-top: -15px; background-color: C4C4C4; padding: 3px;border-top: 2px solid #DADADA;]I'll put the nails in my coffin myself...[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; margin: 10px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #312C18;]
"Oh, not a problem," he said to the other trainer and Oinkers let out a loud squeal at that. The icy wind blasted against the tepig's face, but he barely felt it as it melted right when it hit him. Some of it got past, but he was just starting to roll in the watery parts of it. Even though it barely hurt all that much, but it wasn't too bad at all. Seizel considered the attacks he had for a minute, but didn't want to make this a horrible fight at all. Now he had to just get a tail whip in "Use tail whip and tackle!" he said to Oinkers.
Oinkers suddenly bowled over and rolled so that his tail wiggled cutely towards the ralts. Suddenly he charged straight in with head lowered to aim a tackle attack for the ralts that was sitting there using an icy wind. Seizel really didn't want to blow this trainer out of the water just cause he had used an attack that wouldn't do much. In fact, he wasn't sure what to do now, because he kind of wanted to switch out to give this trainer a better fighting chance.
"Oinkers" Level: 6 | Male Attacks: Tackle | Tail Whip | Yawn | Thrash Personality: Timid | Naive | Tired Quickly | Loud Hit by Icy wind (NVE) Used Tail Whip and tackle! Health is mid-greenBreeding post 23/28 x [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; border-right: 2px solid #C4C4C4; margin: 7px;]tagged...some text here words...some text here template by...rotoscope of btn [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 11, 2012 4:57:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: NICE. [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]Celestia's cheeks went a little red. Even though she was usually one of great intelligence and social posture, she could not help but bask at the cuteness of the Tail Whip. Yet, that was her first mistake on the field of battle, dropping her guard. As the Tepig's head began to dip down, Celestia knew that she was getting out of the frying pan and straight into the fire. "Now, Celestia! Use Confusion to blow Tepig away!" She smiled as the command was called out. Why didn't she think of that? She brought both of her arms back and looked to the ground as Oinkers approached her. Just as it looked like he was about to finish the Tackle, Celestia brought her head back up, a thin veil of blue over her eyes. The energy flowing out of her hands slowly brought Tepig into the air, stopping the Tackle attack. Now she attempted to throw Tepig to the wall, but was it really enough to cause some damage? [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px][/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 6 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind || Confusion Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Battle Modifiers: -1 Defense Actions: Hit by Tail Whip, Dodged Tackle, Used Confusion. Health: Full Green [/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 6.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by Steve on Jul 11, 2012 20:34:19 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style,background-color:DADADA; border: 2px solid #2E2E2E;][atrb=width,370,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #DADADA; float: left; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 30px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; background-image: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/2hrfwvo.png);] [/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-weight: bolder; text-shadow: #0A0A0A -1px -2px 0px; font-size: 17pt; color: #DADADA; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -17px;background-color:2E2E2E; border-top: 70px solid #2E2E2E; font-style: italic; padding: 3px;]please don't save me[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-bottom: -16px; margin-left: 7px; margin-top: -15px; background-color: C4C4C4; padding: 3px;border-top: 2px solid #DADADA;]I'll put the nails in my coffin myself...[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; margin: 10px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #312C18;]
Seizel sensed this was going to be an interesting battle but he figured it was time to stop playing games to show this kid his tepig's true power. It wasn't just cause of his tackle, but his thrash attack that was deadly. Even as the confusion wracked through the tepig's defenses and made him squeal even louder. Oinkers suddenly just cried out and bellowed, all Seizel said was, "Thrash!" he commented, and that was all it took to sent the pig into a wild rampage with his whole body looking like it had gained three times the original power before.
Red, demonic eyes started to appear as the tepig started to run straight towards the ralts, but instead of headbutting he then ran around to the other side attempt a kick. Then laid on his back rolling around the room kicking with powerful thrusts into the air, and mainly aiming for the ralts each time he thrashed on the ground hoping to at least do some major damage to it.
"Oinkers" Level: 6 | Male Attacks: Tackle | Tail Whip | Yawn | Thrash Personality: Timid | Naive | Tired Quickly | Loud Hit by confusion Used Thrash! 1/2 Health is high-yellowBreeding post 25/28 x [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; border-right: 2px solid #C4C4C4; margin: 7px;]tagged...some text here words...some text here template by...rotoscope of btn [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 12, 2012 4:07:34 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: NICE. [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]Dynaon was overcome with surprise as the attack was called out, as he did not know what it was. It looked like it was going to be some sort of headbutt attack! "Celestia, go to the side to dodge!" Celestia swayed to the right of the charging Tepig, but she didn't expect what came next. The Tepig suddenly shifted his position and sent a kick right into Celestia's side. She coughed up a little saliva as she landed on the ground, blown back from such a tough attack. She quickly backed up to try and avoid anymore hits, that was just too much to take head on.
"Alright, Celestia. Let's use Growl, then follow it up with a Confusion!" Celestia growled a little in the Tepig's general direction, but he did not seem all too affected by Celestia's show of hostility. After this, she concentrated deeply, her mind at peace with the psychic power of the world. Her eyes were covered with a thin veil of turquoise as she used her psychic abilities to try and lift Tepig into the air. She then tried to fling the thrashing Pokemon to the wall, hopefully stopping the physical onslaught once and for all. [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px] Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 6 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind || Confusion Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: Hit by Thrash, Used Growl and Confusion Battle Modifiers: -1 Defense Health: High Yellow [/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 6.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by Steve on Jul 12, 2012 6:38:36 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style,background-color:DADADA; border: 2px solid #2E2E2E;][atrb=width,370,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #DADADA; float: left; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 30px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; background-image: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/2hrfwvo.png);] [/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-weight: bolder; text-shadow: #0A0A0A -1px -2px 0px; font-size: 17pt; color: #DADADA; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -17px;background-color:2E2E2E; border-top: 70px solid #2E2E2E; font-style: italic; padding: 3px;]please don't save me[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-bottom: -16px; margin-left: 7px; margin-top: -15px; background-color: C4C4C4; padding: 3px;border-top: 2px solid #DADADA;]I'll put the nails in my coffin myself...[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; margin: 10px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #312C18;]
Well, it wasn't his fault that his tepig couldn't stop now because Seizel couldn't even change the course his tepig was going. The thrashing mongrel headed towards the ralts again and this time with powerful thrusts to keep himself vaulting into the distance. Another confusion, well the tepig tried to roll out of the way, but he was already thrashing not caring about anything as the ralts was putting her hands to her head Oinkers was right there in Celestia's face trying to literally jump down hard enough to try breaking her frail body. Thrash wasn't a normal attack, and in fact it had increased in power since the last time it has been seen in action. Confusion tore through the tepig but not completely.
Only problem was that his own confusion was going to be at hand at the end of this turn.
"Oinkers" Level: 6 | Male Attacks: Tackle | Tail Whip | Yawn | Thrash Personality: Timid | Naive | Tired Quickly | Loud Hit by confusion Used Thrash! 2/2 Health is low-yellowBreeding post 26/28 x [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; border-right: 2px solid #C4C4C4; margin: 7px;]tagged...some text here words...some text here template by...rotoscope of btn [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 12, 2012 14:57:14 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: NICE. [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]Celestia was overjoyed that this Confusion landed, but it obviously didn't do much to deteriorate the will that this Tepig had to keep thrashing about. Kicks were pumped into the air, landing all around Celestia. It kept going to a point where she just couldn't do it anymore, and that was the exact moment a kick landed on Celestia's side again. As her face slid into the dirt, she was almost pushed to tears as she got up. Why did this Tepig seem to be so intent on embarrassing her in front of her trainer? But then she looked over to Dynaon, who was focused on her, not the Tepig. Did he really care for Celestia that much? She got a new fire in her heart, ready to take the thrashing Tepig on. She growled at the swine off of pure reaction, but Dynaon rolled with it.
"Alright, Celestia. Use your Confusion!" Celestia's psychic abilities were once again exercised as she tried to lift the Tepig into the air and slam him into a wall, hopefully either ending this battle or causing some serious damage. [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px] Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 6 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind || Confusion Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: Hit by Thrash, Used Growl and Confusion Battle Modifiers: -1 Defense Health: High Red [/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 6.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by Steve on Jul 14, 2012 9:10:48 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style,background-color:DADADA; border: 2px solid #2E2E2E;][atrb=width,370,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #DADADA; float: left; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 30px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; background-image: url(http://i43.tinypic.com/2hrfwvo.png);] [/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-weight: bolder; text-shadow: #0A0A0A -1px -2px 0px; font-size: 17pt; color: #DADADA; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -17px;background-color:2E2E2E; border-top: 70px solid #2E2E2E; font-style: italic; padding: 3px;]please don't save me[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-bottom: -16px; margin-left: 7px; margin-top: -15px; background-color: C4C4C4; padding: 3px;border-top: 2px solid #DADADA;]I'll put the nails in my coffin myself...[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; margin: 10px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #312C18;]
As much fun as it had been Seizel's tepig couldn't stand the punishment as he was lifted into the air slowly trying to slam his head against the ralts. Instead Oinkers accidentally slammed his own head into the ground hard and suddenly was smacked into a wall as Seizel seemed to return him right before any more damage could be done. The tepig had been fainted, and he didn't want this battle to go on any further despite the low health of the tepig from that as he knew when to forfeit. It would definitely count as a victory and his tepig had fainted at the last second anyways from the confusion attack.
Seizel had returned him before the tepig hit the wall as he then looked at the other trainer for a minute. Considering his value and priorities figuring it had been a rather fair fight. "Nice fight, I gotta get running though see ya!" he said quickly making off like a ninja leaving a trail of bodies behind with no trace of anyone following him. Seizel was no longer there as soon as Dynaon would blink.
"Oinkers" Level: 6 | Male Attacks: Tackle | Tail Whip | Yawn | Thrash Personality: Timid | Naive | Tired Quickly | Loud Confused 1/3 Hurt itself in confusion hit by confusion! fainted!+1 level to tepig for fainting! +1 to celestia! Breeding post 28/28 x [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; border-right: 2px solid #C4C4C4; margin: 7px;]tagged...some text here words...some text here template by...rotoscope of btn [/style]
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