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Post by Prophet on Jun 11, 2012 9:29:45 GMT -5
shyelle planeum A lot of things happened nearly in rapid-succession since she left the Ranger's tent. First and foremost was that she had released her newly acquired Pokémon out of its ball, just to investigate it a little more. The Pokédex had identified it as a male, and strangely enough the Grimer wouldn't allow his trainer anywhere near him. She didn't question it, figuring it just to be a quirk of his own, and promptly named him Grim. After a few more steps together she returned him to his Pokéball- he wasn't very quick on ground, and he was freaking out so much that it wasn't worth keeping him out of the ball.
She kept walking down the path towards Route 1 and before she even managed to get there, was stopped again. It was some dude partaking in a questionarre, and she finally relented and answered his question. Shy was very surprised when she was handed a Pokéball (filled, mind you) as a thank you and then the man had scampered off. She released the Pokémon inside to find a Lillipup, a very serious young female that was quick, sharp, and extremely observant. She named her Emma, and kept her out of the Pokéball.
Which was how they arrived into La Premiere Route. Shyelle, with her shorts and baggy white button-down shirt, and hiking boots, with her Lillipup at her side, obediently following. Emma was keeping a sharp lookout for wild Pokémon, or trainers, but she wouldn't be the one to battle. It was much easier for Shy to develop a companionship with the dog Pokémon rather than the purple slime that had taken sweet refuge inside its home, so if it came down to a battle, she'd be using Grim. "See anything?" the woman asked, and the Lillipup shook her head, taking a deep sniff.
< Nothing yet, > she replied, but when she peered upwards she realized that Shyelle Planeum wasn't yet able to fully comprehend Pokéspeach. Emma found this quite amusing but kept this to herself, because obviously, the comment would be falling upon deaf ears anyways.
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Post by Pokeapache on Jun 11, 2012 13:50:31 GMT -5
[style=font-family: Palatino Linotype; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;].:wild pokemon encounter!:. Of course the first Pokemon that the unwitting trainer would run across would be hard to notice at first. She was flying up in the air, and quite obviously wondering what was going down bellow her. Curious but watchful, the bird held off on flying down to see what the trainer and her dog were doing, but it didn't take long before she got bored with just watching.
As she slowly descended from the air, she heard the trainer ask if the puppy saw anything. The Lillipup answered that she hadn't yet, and this made the bird feel a little bit sneaky. She tried to see how low she could get to trainer without drawing attention to herself, and if she could manage to get close enough, she would try to land right on the woman's head!
::pidgey:: Female Lvl 5 Keen Eye - Tangled Feet Tackle - Sand Attack Cautious! Mischevious, but only in good fun. TAGS: moddeded NOTES: you're welcome :D [/style] [/style]
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Post by Prophet on Jun 12, 2012 11:17:39 GMT -5
shyelle planeum It took a little while for Emma to pick up the sounds of the flying Pokémon. She was beginning to worry why the Route seemed so quiet, but the faint sound of rustling feathers made her ears twitch. Her trainer didn't hear it, not at first, and so the Lillipup looked up to watch the Pidgey approach with her tufted ears perked forward. She even stopped walking forward, and that's what ended up catching the trainer's attention. "Hey...what is it?" Emma barely glanced at Shyelle, and that's when she heard the noise.
The research-nut blinked, and then turned around, because it sounded like it was coming from behind her. The Pidgey had almost succeeded in alighting upon the twenty-year-old's shoulders, for when the gray-eyed girl turned, she found herself face-to-beak with the wild Pokémon. "Holy-" Startled, the girl cursed and jumped back a mile. Her Lillipup on the side began to bark in laughter, finding her surprise extremely amusing. Shy had a hand grasping the edge of her shirt, up near her throat, and once her heard had calmed down a bit she peered at the Pidgey. "You scared the shit out of me. What were you trying to do?"
Emma didn't understand why she was asking. It wasn't like she was going to be able to understand the answer. But she kept quiet, sitting on her haunches with her tail wagging as she waited.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jun 13, 2012 10:55:33 GMT -5
::pidgey:: Female Lvl 5 Keen Eye - Tangled Feet Tackle - Sand Attack Cautious! Mischevious, but only in good fun. She puffed up a bit in anticipation, but she hid away her face so that her glee wouldn't be seen. It was almost the right time. The moment had nearly come. She waited until the perfect second, her timing was spot on. As soon as Emma finished talking the Pidgey leapt up from her sad perch, her mood immediately changed and it was obvious she was faking it before. She aimed for her neck perch- Emma's head. It was a quick and well executed movement. The angriest of trainers would get frustrated by the tricky Pidgey, but those with a good eye might notice her aptitude for timing and execution. Maybe she'd be a good poke'mon to train, in the right hands. Or she could just be chased off. Either way.
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Post by Prophet on Jun 14, 2012 13:40:22 GMT -5
shyelle planeum ...! Shyelle suddenly went from scowling at the Pidgey in front of her to suddenly having the Pokémon atop her head. She saw it coming, but couldn't respond fast enough to move out of the way. That Pidgey was quick, and the twenty year-old was intrigued. She peered upwards in the general direction of her. Her Lillipup was gazing at her trainer intently, and then lifted her gaze up to the Pidgey. < You got her attention. > She lowered onto her stomach and laid there at an attentive stance, peering onwards.
Meanwhile, the newly forged Pokémon trainer had unclipped a pokéball from her belt. She tossed it and released her Grimer, whom immediately looked around in distaste. The wilderness?! What was his trainer trying to do, kill him! Shy peered at him and watched him for a second. "Sorry, Grim." The Grimer shot her a look, but she had glanced back upwards. "Mind a battle, Pidgey? You can beat me, but let's see if you can beat my Grimer."
Grim turned his body around to fully face his trainer and the Pidgey. Then he glanced over to Emma and said, < Can you believe her? I'm going to contract diseases out here! > Emma snorted, flicked her ears and stared back at him levelly. < It is your duty to obey her. She isn't as bad as she seems. > He stared at her flatly. She didn't understand. He turned flatly to the Pidgey instead, staring. Well? Pokémon Lvl 5 | Male Stench | Sticky Hold Poison Gas | Pound | Harden
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Post by Steve on Jun 14, 2012 13:42:53 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] Well, the evening breeze was quite nice at this time of day and she was perched upon the trainer's head looking down at her for a moment. Her head tilted much likea bird's would when someone was looking at them and expecting an answer of sorts. Whether or not the pidgey heeded them was not answered as she merely just sat there. Rustling her feathers and roosted on top of her head. Enjoying the way her hair felt around her buttocks, and then she decided she had to fart. Yet, in essence it hadn't been a good idea, but the pidgey's face made a very brutal messed up one as it tried to get all the noxious gases out. Then she flew off the trainer's head and down on the ground near the grimer. Looking at the grimer slowly and then kicked up some sand at him to test how much he would freak out at her. The pidgey had been listening ot the grimer, and soon she was speaking again. Oh, hey, here's some sand, have it...I might make you a sandwich!" she said playfully and then instantly moved in to attack the grimer without much room for the trainer to question what the pidgey was doing. ::pidgey:: Female Lvl 5 Keen Eye - Tangled Feet Tackle - Sand Attack Cautious! Mischevious, but only in good fun. Used tackle and sand attack on grimer!
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Post by Prophet on Jun 15, 2012 13:30:47 GMT -5
shyelle planeum The Pidgey was completely ignoring her. Shyelle figured she must be doing it on purpose, for she was clearly intelligent enough to realize she was being spoken to. The ruffling of feathers rang in her ears and...to be completely honest the woman was actually kind of amused. Only this would happen to her. Grim was watching in displeasure, because the longer he had to be out here, the more germs he'd have to worry about. And Emma was just off to the side, watching and waiting.
When the pidgey farted- farted- Shyelle scrunched up her nose and then placed a hand over her mouth and nose. "Well that was rude," the trainer mumbled from behind her hand, but was relieved when the wild Pokémon finally removed herself from her person. Her grimer suddenly found himself covered in sand, and promptly started to freak out. < UGH! Sand! It's so gritty, and there's probably a million germs in here- who knows what has slithered through this crap, probably- >
The Lillipup watching from the said barked sharply, for even though he was amusing, he was getting himself nowhere. < -Enough, complaining is going to get you nowhere except fainted. Pay attention. >
The grimer turned to her distastefully, having completely ignored the pidgey (probably a good thing, too, because if he had caught onto the sandwhich comment he probably would've freaked out and withdrawn himself), but heard his trainer's voice. "Grim, harden, and then pound."
His instinct kicked in, and almost immediately he pulled himself together and forced the slime that made his body toughen up a little. Then he turned to see where the pidgey was and found himself staring right into her face because she had gotten that close. He flailed his arms as he got tackled, getting pushed back a little, and then immediately retaliated with a pound while the bird was still within close range. < Get away from me! > Pokémon Accuracy -1, Defense +1Lvl 5 | Male Stench | Sticky Hold Poison Gas | Pound | Harden Used Harden, then Pound!
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jun 16, 2012 16:27:18 GMT -5
[style=font-family: rancho; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;] Pokémon ENCOUNTER ?! ::pidgey:: PIDGEY (F) 05 Keen Eye - Tangled Feet Tackle - Sand Attack Cautious! Mischevious, but only in good fun. Hit by pound used tackle health is MID GREEN[style=text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; The little pidgey cringed slightly as the slimy mucky grimer pounded on her. Ewwww…. It was so gross… all that gross much all over her precious feathers! How dare he! > I’ll get you back!< she cawed at him before she shook off as much as the muck as she could possible, cringing at how gross and disgusting it was. Then she kicked her feet in the dirt for a moment, getting ready to run on in after the grimer. And the… she took off! Heading for the grimer as she prepared to tackle him, hopefully she would be able to hit him hard on not get too much muck on her…[/style] TAGS: MODDED | NOTES: YOU'RE WELCOME <3 [/style] [/style]
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Post by Prophet on Jun 18, 2012 11:28:41 GMT -5
shyelle planeum Shyelle Planeum was watching her Pokémon carefully, seeing how he reacted to the pidgey's attacks. He wasn't very efficient at fighting, too distracted as he was by his fear of germs (she managed to pick up that much, and her lillipup was relieved about that). She would have to find a way to use that to her advantage, but at the moment, she just wanted to make sure he didn't get hurt too badly by this pidgey. He didn't appear to be the type that would get upset over being defeated, but she didn't want to chance it. "Grim, use Poison Gas to obscure her view and dodge! Then Pound again!"
Grim had been exasperated at the wild pidgey, exclaiming, < No, don't get back at me!! Stay AWAY! You germ invested bird!!! > but he groaned when he heard the orders from his trainer. Alright, alright. Dodging he could do. He expelled the noxious gasses from his body almost immediately, the cloud of the gas thickening and enabling him to flatten himself to the ground and barely dodge the wild Pokémon's attack. Then he pulled himself back up and threw himself after her, going for an old-fashioned pounding.
Emma was sitting astutely off to the side, intrigued. She liked how her trainer thought, and she really hoped the grimer pulled through for her. He followed her directions very well, even if he was distracted, and rather quickly, too. As long as he was given direction and enough reaction time, he would do perfectly well. The lillipup really wished she could tell Shy that, but their communication wasn't so simple. Perhaps with time she'd be able to share discoveries like this, if Shy were ever able to understand their speech. Pokémon Accuracy -1, Defense +1Lvl 5 | Male Stench | Sticky Hold Poison Gas | Pound | Harden Dodged, used Poison Gas, and then Pound!
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jun 18, 2012 16:22:13 GMT -5
[style=font-size: 50px; font-family:wire one; color: #963b3b; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center] POKÉMON ENCOUNTER ?! [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;][style=padding:5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]The young pidgey begun to hack up a lung as the posion gas hit her. >Gah… what is this?< she managed to choke out and then… she begun to feel really sick… she had been poisoned. Stumbling lightly before keeling over a bit, she felt the posion surge through her… But then she managed to get back up, there was no way she was going down without a fight! That was for sure. She kicked up her feet before taking off towards the grimer, going on in for a tackle attack. >I’ll still beat you!< she called out as she aimed for the mucky grimer. |
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Post by Prophet on Jun 19, 2012 9:37:56 GMT -5
shyelle planeum Ahh, it worked. Shyelle didn't like the thought of poisoning the poor bird, but it was extremely effective. Besides, the twenty-year-old had a feeling that the sooner this battle was over, the less her grimer would hate her for making him germ-invested. And she would give the bird some credit, for she bounced back rather quickly, too fast for Grim to dodge.
The tackle hit him square-on, making him stumble backwards. < Hey! I'm just here doing my job! > Emma snorted at that, but kept her comments to herself. Shy tilted her head and peered at the grimer for a little while, figuring that he had just chastised the wild Pokémon, though for what she didn't know. "She's just doing what she's supposed to. Now, Pound, Grim!"
Emma barked in laughter at that. Was her trainer starting to catch on? But the grimer sighed- she did have a point- and resolutely rushed in at the pidgey after shaking off the tacke. Pound away! Pokémon Accuracy -1, Defense +1Lvl 5 | Male Stench | Sticky Hold Poison Gas | Pound | Harden Hit by Tackle! Used Pound!
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jun 19, 2012 15:23:53 GMT -5
[style=font-size: 50px; font-family:wire one; color: #963b3b; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center] POKÉMON ENCOUNTER ?! [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;][style=padding:5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]>Oh ew… no … grosss… get it off! Get it off!< the small little pidgey cried as the grimer performed a pound attack on her, filling her feathers up with more muck… >Ugh… don’t you ever take a bath!< she cried out as she finally zipped on out from under him. She ruffled herself up trying to shake off as much as she could of the muck before turning and facing the grimer once more. She then keeled over for a moment, the poison taking its effect before she took off towards the grimer in hopes to hit it with a tackle attack. |
PIDGEY (F) 05 Keen Eye - Tangled Feet Tackle - Sand Attack Cautious! Mischevious, but only in good fun. hit by pound used tackle health is MID YELLOW[ POISONED ] [/td][/tr][/table][/style] [/style][/center]
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