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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 16, 2011 12:59:54 GMT -5
It seem like it had been months that the dark hair trainer had been traveling though the never ending forest, however, it had only been a couple of hours that he had been walking around in circles around the stressful labyrinth. "It doesn't make any sense for a forest to be this damn complicated!" Amor roared as he glanced down at the Shiny Buneary, who seem to have trapped herself within a few of the vines covering the forest's floor. "We have to think of a way to get out here, or else we're going to have to burn this entire forest down without having any second thoughts," he added as he carefully bend over to free his beloved Pokémon from the tangled mess. Of course he probably wouldn't burn the forest down, but the longer he stayed trapped inside forest, the more tempted he would become with testing it out. Tere simply shook her head at her trainer and leaped into his arms for comfort. 'You're right Tere, we'll never get out of this forest as long as I continue to stay frustrated...Come on, let's keep traveling the small clear path up ahead." He spoken softly as he continued to stroll through the emerald green forest.
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Post by jay on May 16, 2011 20:45:30 GMT -5
Damn This Suspicious Activity !It wasn't strange to hear moaning or grunting in the jungles of the third route, there had been lots of animals around in a very primitive-like state procreating and generally doing all the things normal Pokémon did. After the first few days you get used to the noises as the normal trainers looked for the cut HM to get out of this route. However, this time it was just a quite bit different, the groans and pleasure noises of a very disgruntled man. "Take it, take it. Ooh. Ooh!" his silhouette came a little more evident as the sun shined down on the route. The poor victim of the man's escapade was none other then Weepingbell, dubbed, the best blow job giver by the pokepedo organization.
The man opened his eyes as he thrust, to see the male with a Buneary coming his way. He couldn't stop though, he was almost done, the male finished quickly before pulling up his pants and running off. The only thing left was the Weepingbell who was crying from humiliation, with a white ooze dripping from his mouth.
The Weepingbell hid behind a tree crying, unsure of what to do. To the right, there was a Venonat who looked itching for a battle.
To the Weepingbell or Venonat?
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 17, 2011 0:01:07 GMT -5
The duo continued to wonder through the mysterious forest, slightly ignoring the groaning and moaning from the distance. However, the weird sounds continued to increase the further they got into the forest. "Do you hear that strange noise?" The trainer asked his Buneary as he glanced down at her quickly. At first he figured that the noise might have been coming from a few Wild Pokémon horsing-playing around, but after hearing the voices of a human, that idea quickly left the trainer's thought. Scanning over his surrounds with his keen emerald green eyes, Amor quickly noticed a horrible sight not too far from them. A human-being forcing a Pokémon to perform oral sex on him. How disturbing and ruthless could one person be to have any type of sexual relationship with a Pokémon. The Shiny Buneary resting in her trainer's arms simply used her long ears to block the sight of the unpleasant scene right in from of them.
"HEY YOU STUPID BASTARD, LEAVE THAT Pokémon ALONE!" Amor shouted, his voice full of rancor. He could not believe that the human had the audacity to continue with this repulsive act until he reached his climax. Luckily for the human, he had already escaped before Amor could actually punish him with a powerful attack from the help of one of his Pokémon. "YEAH, YOU BETTER RUN!" He shouted at the coward. Tere slowly removed her ears from her eyes and quickly locked them onto the Weepingbell, who seem to have been crying behind a tree. She leaped out of her trainer's arms and quickly hopped her way over toward the Grass Pokémon. Watching his Pokemon's will to check on the Wild Pokemon, Amor soon followed behind her, ignoring the Venonat not too far from them.
Kneeling down one leg, Amor slowly tried to make direct eye contact with the Weepingbell. "Are you okay?" He asked curiously, while trying not to noticed the white oozing dripping from the Pokemon's mouth. He knew that if he focused too much on the stain then he would probably fire himself up again and would more than tempted to go trace that heartless human down and punish him until he could not punish him anymore. With that in mind, he carefully took in a deep breath and waited patiently for the Weepingbell to make some sort of response.
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 17, 2011 18:18:12 GMT -5
Bellsprout has the dex number 69 [atrb=border,0,true] ::weepinbell:: { Weepinbell } Level 20, Male |Chlorophyll| Attacks: Stun Spore, Poison Powder, Sleep Powder, Wrap, Growth, Vine Whip Personality: Was once a friendly Pokemon, but is now timid and shy from sexual abuse.
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<I...I don't know.> The grass Pokemon was trembling between sobs, trying to get over that horrible event he just went through. It was still in his mind, that violent rage he was forced to do. That humiliating act, and he was still a virgin. His mouth was painfully sore, and he didn't know what to do about the stain. The remains of it were at least wiped out, but he felt so lost.
<Is this...I don't think I can talk about it. My friends would never understand.> The grass Pokemon was trembling like a leaf, and hey, it had two leaves. It was a generally dark situation, and his mind was both numb while his body suffered from the trauma.
He looked to the human and Buneary for help, but he didn't know how they could possibly help him. They wouldn't give him back his innocence, and this was all too soon and fresh. It was terrible.
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 18, 2011 11:47:45 GMT -5
Amor released a small sigh as he watched the Weepinbell continue to tremble and sob from the fear and humiliation that he was currently feeling. Amor cleared his throat once again before speaking to the suffering Pokemon. "Well, there isn't much for me to do right now to help you out, but if you'll like you can come along with us and hopefully later we'll be able to get you some help," he suggested with a half smile. He didn't know if there were any special counselors for Pokemon or not, but he figured that it would be worth a shot.
"If you come with us, you wouldn't have to worry about facing your friends again, and also you'll be away from other evil humans like the guy that made you do that," he added. He didn't know if that perverted would come back to hunt the Weepinbell down again for another sex sexcapade or not. "But...That's really your choice to make...You can stay here or come with us..."
Amor placed an empty pokeball onto the ground not too far from the Weepinbell, awaiting his decision. He could either touched the pokeball with his leaf and join their team, or he could simply turn his back away from the pokeball.
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 18, 2011 12:59:36 GMT -5
Bellsprout has the dex number 69 [atrb=border,0,true]
::butterfree:: { Butterfree } Level 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional
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<H-Help...> The word sounded good. In the wild, there was no help for this kind of thing. You were expected to live and get on with it, and for him? He wasn't even sure if he could face anyone he previously knew after going through this. With a hopeful nod towards Amor and his Buneary, he seemed eager to leave everything behind.
He didn't want to remember any of it, if he could even just push it aside and act like it didn't happen, that would be wonderful. The sight of that man though, he would never forget. It was a terrible thing, and even worse, he could come back for him. Or another Pokemon. He didn't want that. He tapped on the Pokeball, and he was soon accepted inside of it.
{ Weepinbell } Level 20, Male |Chlorophyll| Attacks: Stun Spore, Poison Powder, Sleep Powder, Wrap, Growth, Vine Whip Personality: Was once a friendly Pokemon, but is now timid and shy from sexual abuse. Captured
<Gotta find someone strong, oh but there can't be anyone strong around here. Pah, I'll prove them wrong.> A sour looking Butterfree was grumbling to himself as he flew over the clearing. His wings beat gently as the sun shone on them, giving him a nice bit of warmth during his search.
<Pah. Pah! I say!> He stopped to rest on one of the vines, eyes searching for any one that would be interested in joining the crew. There was a human that he saw, but no. It would be strange to recruit one of those to live in the jungle with them, but any other Pokemon would do. The brotherhood was strong, and they needed more numbers.
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 18, 2011 13:51:36 GMT -5
Amor smiled as he watched the Weepinbell tap the pokeball with his leafs, and within the flash of a red light the Wild Pokémon became trapped inside of the red and white sphere. The trainer carefully picked up the pokeball and held in it the palms of his hands loosely and within a few more seconds the red and white orb disappeared from his palm and transferred itself to his P.C. "Well, we have a new member on our side now. He's a little different, but I think he'll fit in fine," he chucked as he allowed his beloved Buneary to jump back into his warm arms.
"We better keep searching for a way out of here, before it gets dark Tere," Amor spoken softly to the rabbit Pokémon. She simply nodded her head in agreement as a small shadow flew above them. She quickly glanced above them cautiously as her keen eyes capture the sight of the Butterfree. She felt a mysterious vibe from the Butterfly Pokemon, so she figured that she would keen an eye on him. Watching as he stood stop to rest on one of the vines. "Something wrong?" Amor asked Tere as his eyes followed the direction of hers. "Hmm, a Butterfree. It can't be too much of a threat to us." He chuckled.
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 18, 2011 14:17:42 GMT -5
Mafia Scout Butterfree [atrb=border,0,true] { Butterfree } Level 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional |
<Not a threat, huh?> The Butterfree asked himself, turning with those wide red eyes to glance at the trainer and his Buneary. He seemed very confident in his own abilities, but they were right in a way. He was on a mission to find strong opponents, and he had to make them join his crew.
<What about you, bunny? See any real threats around here?> He decided to ask, flying a bit closer to the duo since he wanted information. <I'm on a search for strong Pokemon, and all I typically see are Pokémon that just run away.> He seemed to be in a ranting mood, but at least he was trying to make a conversation.
It wasn't as if he'd get punished by the big boss, a Nidorino that definitely acted like the king of the club. The old boss was a Nidoking that died recently in an all out war, so suddenly they lost a lot of their numbers. The Nidorino needed him, and he'd stick around and help as much as he could.
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 18, 2011 14:59:46 GMT -5
Tere might seem a little protective at times, but that doesn't block her timid nature from showing at other times. She watched the Butterfree move a little closer to them, and she slowly started to snuggle into her trainer's arms a little bit. Amor chuckled at his shy friend before whispering into her ear softly. "It's okay Tere, you don't have to be guy around this little guy." After hearing the comforting words escape her trainer's lips, she then started to reveal herself a little more. "This B-Bunny has a name. I'm T-Tereya," she introduced herself softly, her voice slight trembling. "Why are you looking for strong Pokemon? I think that all Pokemon are somewhat strong in their own way.' She spoken, her voice a little louder and more clear now. "And why would Pokemon runaway from you?" Amor asked curiously.
Amor and Tere both waited patiently for the Butterfree to answer their questions. It should have been pretty clear that they were more than interested in knowing what this Butterfree was all about. Looking for strong Pokemon? Could he be looking for a good challenge or was it just looking for some strong Pokemon to befriend?
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Post by tomackze on May 18, 2011 21:00:36 GMT -5
>Because I"m a badass. Capiche?< The Butterfree said to the trainer and buneary when they asked why people ran away from him. >I'm the baddest mofo in this street!< He smiled after he said that. >You sound weak, but I won't pick on you... You have nice socks, because of that I'll leave you alive.< He smiled at the pair. >Let me show you a bit of my power though...< He spoke, he let them off the hook but he wasn't just going to let them off completely. And with that he whipped a whirlwind at the pair and tried to blow them far away. He expected them to be blown far away from him because they were a bunch of weaklings, lets see if they can surprise him or not... >So can you handle that? Can you handle me? Are you as weak as you look? Are you as dumb as you look?!< The Butterfree then laughed. Summary: Used a weak whirlwind on you. Expects you to be blown away because you are weakLevel 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 18, 2011 22:03:37 GMT -5
The trainer and the Buneary simply rolled their eyes in unison as they listened to the Wild Butterfree try to convince them that he's not just some Wild Pokemon, but a badass member of a mafia. After a few more minutes of listening to the Butterfree's nonsense, they figured that the Wild Pokémon would have shut itself up by now, but unfortunately he continued to flop that huge mouth of his. "You talk a lot for such a small Pokemon, but can you really back that up?" Amor asked the Butterfree curiously with a playful smirk crossing his lips. However, before the trainer could say anything else, the Butterfree whipped out a quick Whirlwind that swift swept the forest's floor as it made its way toward them.
Watching the small whirlwind whipping toward them even closer, Amor quickly tighten his grip on his Buneary, protecting her with his firm arms. The Whirlwind might have been a weak one, but against Tere's petite body, it wouldn't take much to blow her away. Amor continued to hold his ground without flinching at all, it was more than determined to teach this little "badass" a lesson. After a few more seconds of withstanding the weak windstorm, the trainer soon recovered his posture and glanced back over at the Butterfree with a smirk. "Ahh, I love a refreshing breeze!" He shouted. "You have underestimated our strength and now you shall be punished by the true badass of this forest," he spoken as he glanced down at Tere.
"Tere, you already know what to do!" Amor spoken with a smile as he released her from his arms. The Buneary quickly leaped into the air and within the blink of an eye the small Rabbit Pokémon had create trio of clones, who soon completely surrounded the Bug/Flying Pokémon on all sides. "Thunderbolt!" Amor commanded. The group of Buneary simply nodded their heads in unison and within a quick flash the Rabbit Pokémon had a released a blast of powerful golden bolts into the direction of the Butterfree, hoping to zap it down.
Name: Tereya (Tere) Species: Shiny Buneary Gender: Level: 23 Attacks: Attract, Defense Curl, Quick Attack, Ice Beam, Thunderbolt, Heal Bell, Double Team, Hidden Power (Psychic) Personality: Shy, Graceful, Elegant Obtained from: Pokémon Adoption @ Lvl. 4 Holding: Tere uses Double Team and follows up with Thunderbolt!
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Post by tomackze on May 19, 2011 0:23:01 GMT -5
Suddenly the Butterfree was surrounded by an arena of Buneary, all beautiful and shiny and a sudden electric shock came at him from all angles. >You think you are strong just because you can use tricks? Let me show you mine!< He said as his compound eyes began to focus and he soon distinguished the real one from the fakes and instantly avoided the attack. >That the best you got? Please! I give you props for not running but you are just picking a no-win fight right here.< He began to smirk as he spoke. >Do you know what that feels like? Do you know what that means? Are you ready for a beat down? Are you? Are you?< He began to ask questions over and over again... Not shutting up at all. >Well let me show you!< And with that he released a soporous spore at the Buneary in an attempt to dull it to sleep. >That's what I'm talking about!< ::Butterfree:: Summary: Dodged Thunderbolt. used Sleep Powder on Buneary Level 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 20, 2011 0:21:55 GMT -5
Amor and Tere continued to ignore the Wild Pokemon's comments, they knew that they would have to focus more on the battle than the ignorant words flowing out of the Butterfree's mouth. So what if the first attack plan was a fail, it was just their move and they were just trying to test the Wild Pokemon's power a little bit. "Don't worry about that Tere, you're doing great!" Amor shouted, he knew that motivation could be a key concept to this battle. The Shiny Buneary simply nodded her head and waited for her trainer to make the next command. Amor glanced away from the Buneary for a few seconds and focused on their opponent, who seem to have been releasing a blast of sleeping powder into the direction of Tere.
"Tere, use Ice Beam to create a barrier!" He commanded swiftly. Tere quickly nodded her head and jumped right into action. She released a powerful icy beam from her mouth and carefully fired it around herself from every angle and finally shooting it above her to enclose the open gap. The Buneary now stood inside of a beautiful, round barrier that protected herself from the flowing powder. Amor smiled as he watched the glittering powder kissed the outside of the icy orb, giving the barrier a magical sheen. Inside of the orb of ice, Tere slowly started dancing around inside the orb elegantly as she resembled a ballerina dancing beautifully inside of a sparking snow globe.
Name: Tereya (Tere) Species: Shiny Buneary Gender: Level: 23 Attacks: Attract, Defense Curl, Quick Attack, Ice Beam, Thunderbolt, Heal Bell, Double Team, Hidden Power (Psychic) Personality: Shy, Graceful, Elegant Obtained from: Pokémon Adoption @ Lvl. 4 Holding: Tere uses Ice Beam to create an icy barrier to protect herself from the Sleep Powder!
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Post by jay on May 20, 2011 3:12:17 GMT -5
The wild butterfree scoffed at the shiny Buneary who was dodging things left and right, the ice beam canceled out the bug pokemon’s attack and that pissed him off a little bit, he huffed as he flapped his wings and rose just a little bit higher into the air. +You will not block my moves.+ he said as he just realized this was the perfect opportunity to shock the Buneary and make the damn bunny stay in its frosty jail cell for the rest of her life, the Butterfree’s eyes turned a bright purple in power as she began to spin for no reason except for cosmetics, he could be a little performance-y if he wanted to be.
The bug spun quickly as he used psybeam trying to life the frozen ball into the sky and drop it back down onto the floor, wanting to crack it right open, cause damage to the Buneary and possibly scare the silly shiny pokemon to death.
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Summary: Dodged Thunderbolt. used Sleep Powder on Buneary Level 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional Used Psybeam to try and lift up the frozen orb and smash it on the ground
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 20, 2011 11:19:36 GMT -5
"Heads up Tere!" Amor shouted as he watched the Butterfree fire his next attack toward the icy barrier. The Shiny Buneary quickly stopped performing her graceful dancing and carefully watched as the Butterfree lifted herself and the ice barrier off of the ground. <BUNE!> She cried as she felt the pressure of the psychic power pressing against the barrier, trying to force it's way inside and damage her beloved barrier, but would she really allow that Wild Pokémon to damage her art? Not if she can help it. "Thunderbolt!" The trainer commanded calmly, he figured that they would try to destroy the barrier themselves instead of allowing that Wild Pokémon to weaken it even more. The Buneary carefully placed her petite hands against the icy walls of the orb as she then started to build up bolts of electricity around her shiny fur. Once the bolts reached their potential peak, Tere swiftly released the electrifying bolts within the orbs, causing the orb to shatter and release a blinding light as the the ice shards from the broken barrier combined with the Psybeam and Thunderbolt. Amor hoped that the bright light would help allow the Thunderbolt to deal a bit a damage toward the Butterfree without him dodging another attack of hers.
The attacks continued to fight against each other, and Tere soon found herself receiving a bit of damage from the Psybeam. The beam touched the right side of her fur, causing her to twirl around the air roughly as she then started to fall toward the ground. "Defense Curl!" Amor commanded swiftly. While in midair, the Buneary swiftly curled her body tightly as she allowed her elongated ears to wrap around her petite body and hopefully protect the rest of her body from the fall. A few seconds passed and she had finally touched the ground with a light thump, the boost of defense definitely helped soften her landing a bit. Name: Tereya (Tere) Species: Shiny Buneary Gender: Level: 23 Attacks: Attract, Defense Curl, Quick Attack, Ice Beam, Thunderbolt, Heal Bell, Double Team, Hidden Power (Psychic) Personality: Shy, Graceful, Elegant Obtained from: Pokémon Adoption @ Lvl. 4 Holding: Used Thunderbolt to shatter the barrier and hopefully cause damage to the Butterfree. Hit by the Psybeam attack, which wasn't very effective. Use Defense Curl to soften her landing as well as to boost up her defense by +1.
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Post by tomackze on May 20, 2011 20:15:36 GMT -5
>Nice array of attacks. But this is a battle, not a showcase. Beauty won't get you anywhere!< The butterfree quickly said when the thunderbolt struck her and caused some damage, although reduced greatly due to the impact of the other attacks that it hit first. >That's the best you got? That thunderbolt barely even stung...< He bragged, although he knew for certain the reason was the ice and psybeam. >Here... Why don't you taste your own power for once?< He bragged as he shot a supersonic wave at the Buneary after. >You have dazzle, you have pizazz... Strength? That isn't your game.< He bragged after. >Now just run away before you get hurt some more.< He said. He did not attack again this turn, deciding it was better to give his opponent a break. ::Butterfree:: Summary: Hit by Weakened Thunder Bolt (SE). Used Supersonic Level 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 22, 2011 13:26:08 GMT -5
"Do you ever shut up!?" Amor asked the Butterfree with a bit of annoyance being expressed through his voice. The Wild Pokémon had been doing a lot of trash talking, and still haven't allowed it to come to an end yet. Meanwhile, Tere continued to keep her eyes focused on the butterfly Pokemon, waiting for him to make his next move.
A few seconds passed and the Butterfree had finally made his next move, spending out a strong blast of supersonic waves into the direction of the small rabbit Pokémon. "Try to defend yourself by using Defense Curl!" Amor commanded, however, instead of boosting up her attack she ended up hurting herself from the effects of the confusion. "Ugh, hang in there Tere!" He shouted, trying to motivate his Pokémon a little more.
<We're not running away!> The Buneary shouted as she recovered herself from the confusion effects for a few minutes, hopefully it would be more than enough time for her to get in an attack before the confusion takes over her body again. "Attract!" The Shiny Pokémon leaped gracefully into the air, winking her eye and blowing kisses at the Bug/Flying Pokémon as she twirled around in the air seductively as a chain of small pink hearts soon danced around her petite body swiftly. <Love conquers all!> She shouted as she sent the chain of hearts into the direction of her foe at a rapid speed, hoping to charm him with her love. Name: Tereya (Tere) Species: Shiny Buneary Gender: Level: 23 Attacks: Attract, Defense Curl, Quick Attack, Ice Beam, Thunderbolt, Heal Bell, Double Team, Hidden Power (Psychic) Personality: Shy, Graceful, Elegant Obtained from: Pokémon Adoption @ Lvl. 4 Holding: Hurts herself from the effects of the confusion. Attacks with Attract..
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 23, 2011 12:54:04 GMT -5
Mafia Scout Butterfree [atrb=border,0,true] { Butterfree } - - Attracted - - Level 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional Poison Powder and Confusion |
The Buneary managed to work her charms onto the Butterfree, and he found himself staring at her soft pink fur. So cute, and like cotton candy. The way her eyes sparkled at him, and he couldn't sworn it was a look of love that was only meant for him. Hearts were in his own eyes as he started to swoon for her, but he couldn't show this strange affection to her. At least willingly. <S-Sorry toots, I'm a man but I ain't no gentleman. Ya hear?> He said with a cool grin, flying over the Buneary with his wings trembling with the next attack.
They started to become tainted with a toxic purple coloration, and finally the purple spores began to fall upon the area. He mercilessly swept through the area with them, and he started to laugh as he danced in his own spores. <Hahaha, you might feel a little sick now darling. Don't you? You probably wish I used the sleep powder, but no! I used the poison powder, and you didn't expect that did you?> He taunted, finishing the attack as he started to go on the offensive.
His eyes started to stare at the Buneary extra hard, and they brimmed with psychic energy. His confusion attack was trying to wrap around her body, wanting her in its grip. Then it tried to spin her around rapidly, with that painful squeeze ever so threatening. Well, Confusion did tend to cause confusion. Being dizzy was one way to do it.
ooc: Gen'd a number; even number it can't attack, odd number it can because attraction is 50% chance. Got 85~
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Post by (⌐■_■) on May 23, 2011 15:42:55 GMT -5
The duo was more than pleased that the lovely attack had hit its mark. They figured that since the Butterfree had became attracted to Tere, that maybe it would make their battle a little more easier, that was until the noticed that the attack really didn't effect the Butterfree much this turn. Tere slightly bit down on her bottom lip gently, a little annoyed that the her charm wouldn't stop the Wild Pokémon from attack her this turn, but hopefully it will captivate him on his next turn. "It's okay Tere, we're going to get through this battle!" Amor shouted from the sidelines.
A couple of minutes later, Tere soon felt the sparking purple spores covering her body heavily, and within a few seconds her petite body started to become ill, but luckily for her the poison was working slowly. "Quick, use Heal Bell!" Amor shouted as she forced his hands into fist. He figured that if Tere moved fast enough then she would be able to heal herself before the poison started damaging her body. A beautiful golden hue quickly surround the Buneary as she closed her dark brown eyes tightly to focus on the healing powers within her. Seconds later, a massive image of a golden bell soon appeared above the Buneary's head, the bell them started to sway back and forward as it began to ring heavenly, healing Tere's body with its magical healing powers.
Unfortunately, while Tere focused on healing her body, the Butterfree was preparing for his next attack, not wasting anytime with releasing his psychic powers. Meanwhile, the healing bell soon disappeared from above the Buneary after her status had returned back to normal. Tere slowly reopened her eyes and within the blink of an eye, she found herself hovering in the air as the confusion attack started to spin her around and squeeze her petite body painful as she took a decent amount of damage from the attack.
Name: Tereya (Tere) Species: Shiny Buneary Gender: Level: 23 Attacks: Attract, Defense Curl, Quick Attack, Ice Beam, Thunderbolt, Heal Bell, Double Team, Hidden Power (Psychic) Personality: Shy, Graceful, Elegant Obtained from: Pokémon Adoption @ Lvl. 4 Holding: Use Heal Bell.
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Post by Sp❣rit on May 24, 2011 11:04:51 GMT -5
Mafia Scout Butterfree [atrb=border,0,true] { Butterfree } - - Attracted - - Level 24, Male |Compoundeyes| Confusion|Poison Powder|Sleep Powder|Stun Spore|Gust|Supersonic|Whirlwind|Psybeam Personality: A scout for a mafia hidden away in the jungle, very shifty looking, asks a lot of questions, tries to be informal yet professional Too in love to attack |
As the Buneary began to heal herself with that soothing sound, he found himself staring even more at her beautiful form. She sparkled in his eyes, literally even because she was a shiny Pokemon. With both of his sensitive eyes, which gave him better accuracy, focused on her pretty figure, he found himself completely entranced.
<Oh beautiful, why are we even fighting? Is there not a better way?> He started to ask, his heart touched at the soothing sound. It would've been hilarious if it actually healed his attraction status, but it didn't. Instead it triggered it, it seemed. Now he was a sitting target for her to beat up, and he was blissfully unaware of it all.
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