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Post by Logan Douglas on May 26, 2012 11:14:22 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; -ms-border-radius: 50px; -o-border-radius: 50px; background: #d5d0d3; border-top: 10px solid #4e151a; border-bottom: 10px solid #4e151a;][classy=jag] [/classy][classy=txts]Life is but a Dream[/classy] [classy=pots]Luke continued to examine the pokeball even after leaving the laboratory. He had held them only briefly at school, and he had never had one to call his own. This one was his, his Pokémon. He hoped he had chosen the right one, that this one would be prepared to help him catch many Pokémon to study.
He waved his doubts away, as he pocketed the ball in his labcoat and took out and lit the cigarette from before. He walked along the path puffing on the cylinder for a good while stopping occasionally lost in day dreams, before he came to a tree. He decided to take a rest and sat down in the shade, his eyes close smoke trailing from the stub hanging from his lips. He was surprised he hadn't encountered a Pokémon yet, perhaps they were slightly rare. [/classy] |
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Post by tomackze on May 26, 2012 11:23:24 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]A girl, much younger than Luke suddenly found herself in the wilderness of route 1 when she ran away from home to become her own trainer. She was tired of her parent's negativity towards the idea of her being a trainer as she did not feel she was too young or immature to start. Thus, she took a Mareep from home and left, finding her way to Route 1 as she was interested in starting her own pokemon journey and showing her parents up. While she ventured into the woods of La Premiere Route, she suddenly noticed Luke and decided to walk up and speak to the boy.
"Hi! My name is Lydia. What is your name? Do you want to travel together?" She asked him. She had a Mareep on her side to prove that she was legit even though she looked a bit young for this.
Lost Child Lydia Age 12. Female. Ran away from her home in Ile Electrique. Lonely and likes talking to other trainers. An energetic and lively girl, but sensitive about her family. ::Mareep:: Sassy Level 5 - Female Static Tackle||Growl||Odor Sleuth Gentle - Affectionate - Homesick Holding: | [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 Logan Douglas on May 27, 2012 9:38:36 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; -ms-border-radius: 50px; -o-border-radius: 50px; background: #d5d0d3; border-top: 10px solid #4e151a; border-bottom: 10px solid #4e151a;][classy=jag] [/classy][classy=txts]Life is but a Dream[/classy] [classy=pots]Luke was taken aback by the young girl approaching him. He wondered why someone so young was out here in the middle of a route alone. He listened to her speak for a moment, and it didn't quite register what she asked for a moment as he was lost in a daydream.
He shook his head with a start, nearly flinging the cigarette out of his mouth. Travel with him? But she was so young, he figured it would look quite odd. "I'm sorry, but aren't you a little young to be traveling let alone with someone my age?" he asked her curiously. "Not only that but I'm actually working as well" he added a little sad that he had not encountered a wild pokemon yet. [/classy] |
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on May 27, 2012 9:59:30 GMT -5
[style=font-family: rancho; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;] TRAINER ENCOUNTER ?! ::mareep:: SASSY (F) 5 Static Tackle . Growl . Odor Sleuth Gentle - Affectionate - Homesick Hit by --- used ---- health is FULL GREEN[style=text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; LOST CHILD LYDIA ! Age 12. Female. Ran away from her home in Ile Electrique. Lonely and likes talking to other trainers. An energetic and lively girl, but sensitive about her family. Lydia frowned lightly when the man had called her young. “ You know, most trainers start their journey when they are eleven,” she pouted lightly not liking it one bit that this man had called her young. “ I’ll show you! Let’s battle and I’ll prove to you I’m not too young!” she nodded lightly as she crossed her arms. She would definitely prove to this guy that she was ready for her journey, unlike what her parents had always told her. “ Come on Sassy, let’s show this guy what we got,” she nodded to the young mareep and waited for the man before her to send out his pokemon. She didn’t care if he was working, she wanted to battle and prove herself, than perhaps she can convince him to let her travel with him. [/style] TAGS: MODDED | NOTES: YOU'RE WELCOME <3 [/style] [/style]
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Post by Logan Douglas on May 29, 2012 10:06:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; -ms-border-radius: 50px; -o-border-radius: 50px; background: #d5d0d3; border-top: 10px solid #4e151a; border-bottom: 10px solid #4e151a;][classy=jag] [/classy][classy=txts]Life is but a Dream[/classy] [classy=pots]Luke did not release his pokemon, he had no intention of battling the little girl. Sure he needed information on how the region's trainers trained their pokemon, but he felt bad about battling someone so young.
He put out his cigarette, hefted his messenger bag, and tried to walk away. His hand clenched tightly around his pokeball, he didn't know if this would anger the girl further, and he defiantly didn't want to be attacked without some minor defense. "I'm sorry it, just feels wrong to battle you. [/classy] |
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on May 29, 2012 12:09:19 GMT -5
LOST CHILD LYDIA ! ! ! !
Age 12. Female. Ran away from her home in Ile Electrique. Lonely and likes talking to other trainers. An energetic and lively girl, but sensitive about her family. She looked a little frustrated with Logan's response. "Why not?" It wasn't a very demanding question, she sounded more disappointed than anything else. To her age meant nothing. She was old enough to leave home so she figured she would be more than old enough to battle anyone who came along. But apparently this guy didn't agree with her ideology. "It's not like I'm weak or anything. Sassy here is pretty powerful." She tried to argue, nudging her Mareep with her foot. "Show'em Sassy!"The Mareep's fluffy wool squished as Lydia's foot hit her side lightly. She 'baaed' and looked up at Lydia, wondering what her little run away trainer expected her to do. She just sat down and looked over at Logan. Not very convincing. ::mareep:: SASSYLevel 5 - Female Static Tackle||Growl||Odor Sleuth Gentle - Affectionate - Homesick Holding:
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Post by Logan Douglas on May 31, 2012 8:19:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; -ms-border-radius: 50px; -o-border-radius: 50px; background: #d5d0d3; border-top: 10px solid #4e151a; border-bottom: 10px solid #4e151a;][classy=jag] [/classy][classy=txts]Life is but a Dream[/classy] [classy=pots]"I never said you were weak, but it feels wrong battling a little kid" Luke shrugged. This girl clearly wasn't gonna leave him be. He stopped walking, and rolled his pokeball in his pocket. He did need the data, he supposed this is the way field work was.
He turned, and tossed his pokeball releasing his turtwig. "Fine, I'll battle you" he growled the words slightly annoyed with himself. After releasing his Pokémon he pulled a clipboard and a pen from his messenger bag. He had looked over the moves that the turtwig can learn, and which ones this particular one knew. "Turtwig, use seedbomb and follow up with withdraw!" he said this as he pushed the glasses up on his nose, and watched intently at the mareep.
Turtwig waited for the mareep to break free from its trainer before it attacked, so it would't hit the little girl, he planted his feet firmly in the warm grass, when thunder crashed over head, and rain began to fall, it stretched slightly enjoying the rainfall, and then launched a seed from between its leaves by flipping its head roughly launching the small seed with a surprising amount of force towards the sheep Pokémon before tucking its arms, legs and head into its shell.
TURTWIG (M) 5 Ability: Overgrow Moves: Tackle : Withdraw : Seedbomb Personality: Overly eager to learn : Whiny Nosey : Easily Frustrated
Turtwig Used Withdraw +1def Seedbomb on mareep
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 1, 2012 15:59:36 GMT -5
-----LOST CHILD LYDIA ! ♥ Age 12. Female. Ran away from her home in Ile Electrique. Lonely and likes talking to other trainers. An energetic and lively girl, but sensitive about her family.
Lydia remained stubborn as the older man considered her offer, having no idea what was going through his mind. All that she saw was yet another adult looking down on her, reminding her a little of her parents back in Ile Electrique. There was a reason she ran away after all, and she didn't run away just to face the exact same problems over and over again. "Come on, we're both trainers! It's like, trainer law to battle!" She continued to plead her case, only wanting to be seen as an equal to other trainers in the area, regardless of age.
Sassy let out a nervous bleat, sensing the tension rising in the little girl. It was similar to how Lydia acted before running away from their dear home--something Sassy never wanted in the first place. <Let's just go back home.> She gently nudged Lydia's arm, but the girl wouldn't move. She wanted to see the world and show her parents just how tough a kid could be! Finally, Luke relented and sent out a Turtwig; a grass type, most likely from Professor Winter's Laboratory. "Nice Turtwig! Is he new?" She was one for small talk, even if they were having a battle.
Sure enough, the Seed Bomb came and struck Sassy prettty hard. Having no resistance to such an attack, the Mareep had no choice but to endure it and shake off what she could. "Alright, Sassy! Let's show'em! Keep a nose on them with Odor Sleuth, then Tackle it!" She hardly paid attention to the Withdraw, not thinking it was a very useful attack in the first place. Sassy raised her head and closed her eyes, taking in all of the scents around her. The Turtwig's stood out the most, and once she locked in on it, she was good to go. <I could be at home watching TV instead of this.> She mumbled as she ran towards the Turtwig, attempting to shove him around with a hasty Tackle attack.
::mareep:: SASSY Level 5 - Female Static Tackle||Growl||Odor Sleuth Gentle - Affectionate - Homesick Hit by Seed Bomb!Odor Sleuth and Tackle on Turtwig!
⋆ GOSSIP:<33 ⋆ MUSIC: Young Empires - White Doves ⋆ STAFF NOTES: <33
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Post by Logan Douglas on Jun 3, 2012 8:57:20 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; -ms-border-radius: 50px; -o-border-radius: 50px; background: #d5d0d3; border-top: 10px solid #4e151a; border-bottom: 10px solid #4e151a;][classy=jag] [/classy][classy=txts]Life is but a Dream[/classy] [classy=pots]Luke barely heard her speak, his eyes were focused intently on his turtwig, and the mareep while he scribbled words down onto the clipboard. "Hrm? Oh yes, he is new I just arrived from Johto myself." he said without looking up.
The turtwig was lucky it had withdrawn, the tackle did less damage to its shell, than it would have to its fleshy parts, but this didn't stop the shell from sailing through the air. When it was safe it popped its head back out and made sure it was safe. The mareep was still looking good even after its seed bomb, it was a little annoyed.
"Ok, Lets try....Tackle and Withdraw" Luke said, he was still scribbling into the clipboard, he wondered if the mareep knew any electric attacks. It seemed a bit hasty with the tackle, so he figured it must be a bit newer to the game as well. "Your mareep, is it new as well? At least to battling I mean?" he asked, as his Turtwig launched himself forward at a rapid speed, while tucking himself into its shell forming a flying a hardshelled missile.
Turtwig hit by Tackle and affected by odor slueth, High Green Health
Turtwig used Withdraw (+2 def) and tackle.
::Turtwig:: TURTWIG (M) 5 Ability: Overgrow Moves: Tackle : Withdraw : Seedbomb Personality: Overly eager to learn : Whiny Nosey : Easily Frustrated [/classy] |
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Post by Pokeapache on Jun 3, 2012 10:11:22 GMT -5
[style=font-family: Palatino Linotype; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;].:Pokémon Trainer encounter:. -- Lost Child Lydia! The little girl crossed her arms at the question, as if he was implying she had never battled before! Well, to be fair, she really hadn't, except against some wild bugs that were trying to give her bug bites, but that wasn't really important anyway. "Come on Sassy," she cheered as the sheep Pokemon took another hit right to her soft, wooly body. This time, however, the Turtwig made the mistake of getting too close. While the Mareep didn't have any useable electric attacks, her wooly full was full of static! There was a thirty percent chance that the little zaps of energy could paralyze the grass turtle. "Use a Growl, then follow it up with another Tackle!" The Mareep let out a growly bleet at the Turtwig for hitting her so hard, before lowering her head and charging at the now super defense ridden Turtwig! If he got any harder, the poor sheep might take more damage than actually dish out, just from attacking! SASSY Level 5 - Female Static Tackle||Growl||Odor Sleuth Gentle - Affectionate - Homesick Hit by Tackle!Used Growl and Tackle right back!High yellow health! TAGS: moddeded NOTES: you're welcome :D
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Post by Logan Douglas on Jun 7, 2012 6:37:52 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; -ms-border-radius: 50px; -o-border-radius: 50px; background: #d5d0d3; border-top: 10px solid #4e151a; border-bottom: 10px solid #4e151a;][classy=jag] [/classy][classy=txts]Life is but a Dream[/classy] [classy=pots]once again the turtle pokemon was sent sailing within its shell, static arced over it after hitting the sheep, but it proved ineffective compared to the hard shell, as the wool had not touched the fleshy parts of the pokemon's body. The growl took effect, and made the turtwig reluctant to come from its shell to fight back, but it did so after landing.
This had not gone unnoticed by Luke, who scribbled even more frantically, he didn't know much about pokemon abilities, and he was happy to see one in action even if it failed.Figuring it would be a bad idea to keep getting close like that Luke commanded for another withdraw as well as a seedbomb.
The turtwig was happy to oblige, it launched another seed from its twig by shaking its head furiously at the mareep, causing the rock hard projectile to launch with surprising force at the sheep pokemon, before the turtwig withdrew once more into its shell.
Hit by tackle and growl Health Low Green Used Seed Bomb and Withdraw Status: +3 def - attack
::turtwig:: TURTWIG (M) 5 Ability: Overgrow Moves: Tackle : Withdraw : Seedbomb Personality: Overly eager to learn : Whiny Nosey : Easily Frustrated
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Post by Steve on Jun 7, 2012 10:09:02 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] [/IMG] Lost Child Lydia[/center] Sassy had been unable to avoid the attack and was hit by it even as she flinched at that. Suddenly she was wailing in pain, but she dealt with it as her eyes had teared up just then. The little sheep pokemon wasn't enjoying the battle, but that was only cause they were losing. It seemed to always be the case and they never won...ever. Funny how that usually worked out, but even so Lydia was still cheering her on to do her best which cheered up the little sheep pokemon just a little. Suddenly Lydia had an idea, one of the few, "Hey, Sassy, I just thought of something, use growl and tackle together!" she said calmly and giggled uncontrollably as the trainer wouldn't see it coming. Even after saying the attack and the mareep was still hurting from the seed bomb that had struck it as she quickly ran up to use a tackle on the turtwig. During the tackle when she had closed in on him she let out a growl and her face contorted into a very scary one meant to lower the turtwig's attack at least. I will, Lydia, I'm trying! the mareep cried out. ::mareep:: SASSY Level 5 - Female Static Tackle||Growl||Odor Sleuth Gentle - Affectionate - Homesick Hit by Seed bomb!Health is highredUsed growl! used tackle! [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: song: tagged: Modded
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Post by Logan Douglas on Jun 15, 2012 6:43:53 GMT -5
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Luke who had been watching both Pokémon battle for the time being had stopped, and stared at the mareep while he scribbled, he wanted to know how well it could handle itself once it was getting weaker. "Same thing as last time" he said, not blinking as he continued to take notes. He hoped his turtwig would learn new moves soon, he assumed repetitiveness was bad form.
Turtwig hesitated, and then popped its head out for a moment to launch another seed at the sheep, he noticed it was worse for wear, but it knew better than to underestimate it and dropped itself back into its shell even further than before.
Hit by tackle and growl Health High Yellow Used Seed Bomb and Withdraw Status: +4 def -2 attack
TURTWIG (M) 5 Ability: Overgrow Moves: Tackle : Withdraw : Seedbomb Personality: Overly eager to learn : Whiny Nosey : Easily Frustrated
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 15, 2012 11:43:44 GMT -5
SASSY Level 5 - Female Static Tackle||Growl||Odor Sleuth Gentle - Affectionate - Homesick Hit by Seed bomb! Health is low red
Used Tackle Lydia tried her best to encourage her Mareep. She shouted words of love, ensuring her poke'mon that she could do anything and that she loved her. It was actually a rather touching scene, and Sassy responded well to it. Although she was nearly beaten by the seed bomb attack, she found enough energy to try one more time a tackle attack. <For Lydia!> She shouted the sky, bleeting loudly as she ran towards her foe to tackle him to the ground. Lydia bit her lower lip and watched on in anticipation. If her Mareep fainted she would be in trouble because she wouldn't have any protection out here!
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