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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 22, 2012 10:55:08 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the moment lancelot had gotten her to a relatively safe distance, he'd dropped her. and as she fell, it was obvious to tell her face was contorted with a rage. and with that being said, her entire body was clothed in an utterly astonishing assortment of attire. being it the middle of summer, amidst the relatively hot atmosphere, you'd think she was insane. she was covered with a short red dress, the seams at the bottom frothed in a soft, woolly lace. thankfully the dress was similar to a tank top, what with the way the fluffy arms were cut short and merely rested on her shoulders. but the one thing that pestered her the most was the neck piece. in the heat it suffocated her. and even now she found herself tugging at it occasionally, before she unhitched her pokeball to return the murkrow. however later a purple cat stood in her place, having come out of her pokeball itself.
the prissy feline licked her paw quietly, before sneaking a look and snickering loudly and rudely at her ridiculously dressed trainer. < you really need a taste in fashion. that is just.. > she burst out in laughter, then held herself back to finish her sentence. < revolting, so say the least! > she said, then waved her paw in utter amusement. then she twirled her tail and stalked off, leaving scarlette to blush furiously and take of her santa hat, bunching it in her fist and whipping it at her stuck up pokemon. the redhead didn't even know why she was in such a stupid outfit. something must have happened between the cheyenne falls and here. something she didn't notice.
maybe the falls had kidnapped her and made her lose her memory of that point in time. and in that time span someone had clothed her in the ugly outfit and was now snickering. because at the moment, scarlette had no other clothes on hand. and no where to go to change. she was stuck in it. she even jingled and jangled as she walked. though the look on her face was far from happy and joyous. it was murderous and poisonous. it was time for some serious bullshit. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] ::purrloin:: |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 22, 2012 11:02:46 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?! The. Fuck. Was. About. To. Happen. Bullshit, that's what, and that's exactly what this trainer would receive too as drums started to beat in the background like she had entered an Indian encampment being swarmed by the Mexicans. Yes, this was slightly racist, but it was the truth in the long run. Still, this had nothing to do with the rest of the post, but merely filler to make it look like a lengthy post. I probably wasted your time reading this, didn't I? Yes, well, anyways, I wasted my time writing so...deal with it. Will you ever get that part of your life back? Probably not.
Now back to the strange beating drums that suddenly turned into jingling of something you would find at a Chinese new years celebration. It wasn't common to see in the routes, but some pokemon liked festive activities such as this. There was a pokemon flying on a magic carpet leading the dragon, and it was using it's psychic powers while sleeping to pilot the flying carpet. The abra certainly wasn't going to wake up anytime soon as it smacked dead into a tree, but then the carpet maneuvered out of the way to just keep moving onwards. Repeating this process and it was hard to tell if the abra was doing it on purpose or not. Then trailing behind the flying magic carpet was a giant ass dragon with tiny abra feet in it, but really no feet could be seen since they were all making it float in the air. Yes, the giant face on the front looked scary as hell and suddenly the dragon's mouth opened further revealing fourteen abra's or more within.
Of course, the trainer would have to look closer to see that and then the mouth shut suddenly. That made all the abra's jolt as they like squeezed like an accordian into the same tree the other abra hit just then. Obviously not even caring where they were going, because they copied exactly what the leader was doing, and they ran into trees too. Then when they spread back out it looked rather ridiculous and suddenly they were making their way in front of Scarlette just at the same time. What the hell was a giant chinese dragon doing here? Well, that was the main question running over the mod's mind at the time too cause he was creating bullshit like the person wanted.
::abra:: x 14 ::abra:: Level 10 Males Synchronize | Inner Focus Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet
Fourteen of them cannot be caught XD, cause why the hell would you want fifteen abra? LOL
Tunes: None NOTES: None TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 22, 2012 12:24:37 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the jingling that was carried from scarlette's feet suddenly grew in intensity, and in the redheads annoyance, she sat down with a huff and threw her shoes off. only to find that the noise was now not coming from her. the added noise was coming from something else. so when she got back to her feet she saw the culprit. or culprits, whichever was the real case. there seemed to be some stupid festival going on, because a sleeping abra was lying on a flying carpet, which was flying because of the unconscious psychic powers the abra possessed. but not only was there a flying carpet, there was also a jumble of other abra following. and in this case, following in blind pursuit. all of them were asleep. and all of them seemed careless enough to rush into trees and the like. it was something to do, and somewhat fascinating, so the redhead with the skimpy santa clothes ran after them. cruella, in her taunting manner snagged up her abandoned shoes and carried them with her.
though the pressing matters of the flying abra were more important. so the purple feline ran up ahead, snarling about how idiotic they were and how they were creating too much noise. she was awfully annoying, added to the loud jingling music of their festival. but hey, Pokémon festivals had to be fun, right? after all, it was not every day a random trainer passed by one. but this is a troll, bullshit thread. and i want this to continue so i'm trying my best to give a replying post. it is rather difficult to come up with a reason to follow them. whatever. scarlette's sanity is going to be tested. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 22, 2012 15:41:52 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?! The chinese dragon that was piloted by the abra's suddenly teleported just as the magic carpet did when the leader woke up for a second to snort loudly as he rubbed his eyes to look around. Then suddenly the chinese dragon fell from the high treetops for no reason. Luckily all the abra in the chinese dragon suddenly woke up when they had that falling feeling as they were plummeting down to the Earth directly on top of Scarlette. The magic carpet abra was giggling as he seemed to be enjoying having a little fun with this human, and it was obvious he was smarter than he looked. Suddenly at the last second all the abras caught themselves right before they touched the tip of Scarlette's hair just then. A brash wind passed over the entire area from that slight show and the wind was aimed to fling Scarlette's skirt up to get a cool panty shot. The male abra's up in the dragon were getting nose bleeds at the sexy outfit she was in, but that wasn't even the weirdest part as they started to move onwards. Now there were Pokémon suddenly appearing on two sides of a narrow path that was meant for only the dragon to squeeze through. It did just that with the lead abra finally heading back to the front and he started to snore loudly again as he was literally swaying side to side like a drunk driver. One tree started to make him spin out of control and almost made him crash until he somehow recovered to continue floating onwards. The Pokémon were all cheering, crowds of goldeen, and various other ones that were native to this route. Then something was being thrown into the air for the new years celebration. At first it looked like green candy being thrown to celebrate the festivities. Instead, it was dead solosis being thrown into the air like they were toys and no one even thought there was anything wrong with this. Scarlette might think this might be odd, and then crunching noises could be heard as a cheer could be heard from the Pokémon. IT'S SOLOSIS STOMPING DAY! SO GRAB YOUR BOOTS AND STOMP YOUR CARES AWAY they were all chanting in a sing-song voice much like this. Solosis stomping day The chinese dragon was also jumping happily along to stomp all over the solosis as the solosis were literally tossed in the middle as they were floating. Their latent psychic powers were actually creating magical invisible hammers to squash the solosis while the Pokémon on the side kept using their feet to squish them as flat as a pancake. The trainer probably just waltzed into hell. x 14 (7 males, 7 females) Level 10 Male Synchronize | Inner Focus Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet Fourteen of them cannot be caught XD, cause why the hell would you want fifteen abra? LOL Tunes: None NOTES: None TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 23, 2012 13:51:56 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the abra seemed to have been going at a pretty steady, slow pace. leaving scarlette with the ability to tread after them, constantly looking around to make sure no human being saw her in this revolting outfit. and because she'd lost track of where the abra were, they'd ducked over her head and made the wind pick up her dress, where she furiously tugged it down and held it down as she walked. and the odd blood droplets pattering to the grass from the male abra within the dragon had the redhead growing red with annoyance. why was she following these pokemon anyway? what had compelled her to follow very human-like pokemon who just took a fancy to her appearance? was she insane? perhaps. but just a moment later, after she'd followed through the small gap where the dragon fit. because you know, scarlette is tiny and cute and probably smaller than that dragon so i'm going to make her fit.
and then when she came into view, she noticed the green blob being thrown about. however she hadn't really taken any notice to it. not until she'd fully looked around to see the occasional abra stomping on them. and thats when she looked harder. were they.. were they a pokemon? scarlette fished out her pokedex and pointed it at one of the still moving blobs. it read off the name of it, and according to it they were named solosis. some sort of psychic pokemon. now that she thought about it.. wasn't this fair-like event almost cannibalistic? murderous? they were generally the same species. they were both psychic types, anyway. so wasn't this bad?
but the entire time scarlette looked, she simply looked dumbfounded. so when she finally snapped out of her faze, and listened to what the drone-like, cheerful and fakely happy song that the abra were singing, she put on a look of disgust. " what the hell is going on here? this is like.. cannibalism! how did i get stuck with this kind of bullshit.. " she had whispered and cursed the last sentence, finding herself utterly annoyed at the outcome of her trip to route two. perhaps she should've stayed on the falls. however it was as if some compulsion, like she was a puppet, and her puppeteer was suggesting she do all of this and suffer through all of this nonsense.
and then there was steve. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 23, 2012 14:07:47 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?! Suddenly for no reason, a huge ass telephone booth appeared from the air, and that was when things around the area just seemed weirder and weirder by the minute. It landed on the ground and the telephone wire on the telephone booth was letting out smoke as it slowly opened. Two guys dressed up as 80's rock stars seemed to be rather out of it and their hair was all frazzled like they both had been electrecuted as they suddenly put up their fingers in rocker poses. That was when they both suddenly looked like they were both playing an air guitar as they shouted "SWEET!" at the same time. The time traveling duo were definitely odd and suddenly time itself distorted making the chinese dragon evaporate from existence. No death occurred as they were transferred to where the human's were from. They had time traveled to the future! The telephone booth was the key to helping kids with math problems and history reports. The abra was floating close to the strange telephone booth to examine the human occupants of it that had those strange hairdos. Now that he was actually awake enough to steer the carpet. What the hell happened? he asked and then fell asleep again only to crash into it, but hanging upside down in the air while floating on the magic carpet. This abra was something else, and could probably be caught with ease if the trainer would accept a bullshit response. Oh yeah, then t hey turned to the trainer. "Hey, like dudette, do you know where we are?" the one named Ted said, and then bill perked up, "This place is MOST EXCELLENT, but we need to know where we are so we can finish our history report!" Bill asked just then. ::abra:: Level 10 Male Synchronize | Inner Focus Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet Bill & Ted's excellent time travel telephone booth! Tunes: None NOTES: None TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 23, 2012 15:09:47 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]then. out of the blue there was a giant telephone booth. it dropped a few feet away from scarlette and had her stumbling backwards, and probably onto some innocent solosis, or an abra. whichever fit the budget better. and as she straightened her dress, she watched the odd contraption. did cheyenne have telephone booths? it was hard to tell. so when she saw it she was more astonished. she looked around to see what nimrod had dropped one. then up in the air to see if there was some airplane or something. i mean, where the hell could it have come from?
but then two people came out of it. and even the abra were amazing. apparently this didn't happen very often. then the one spoke, with an oddly primitive tone. at least according to her. he was asking where they were. this had her staring at them in mild shock. " you're in neverland. now who the hell are you two? and why are you barging in on this place? like seriously. who the hell do you think you are? get out of here, go on, get! " she said, before cruella let out a loud snarl and leaped at the nearest one, probably bill. her claws were out and her eyes leaping with hysterical laughter.
obviously she found all of this fascinating. but this is so hard to reply to sometimes. its like insane. what is scarlette to do in one of these situations? shes a horrible person who hates everyone. outsiders get even worse treatment. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 24, 2012 17:17:40 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?!
The abra rubbed his eyes as he tried to squint them open, but instead ended up snoring loudly. It was so loud that the entire area shook with the force of the sneeze that jolted the abra into another tree. One would wonder if this abra was purposely trying to give itself brain damage by doing this nasty things to itself. Of course, it wasn't the abra's fault for anything at all. The magic telephone booth was slowly starting to spark up again as Bill and ted didn't feel welcome here anymore. "Yeah, well, you're totally RADICAL mood killed the moment, so go have a party somewhere where no one wants you," they both said and they peaced out.
With that the phone booth disappeared and in it's place as a patch of brown dirt around a square area of grass where it used to be. Now that it was done, there was no need for anything...wait there was a crack in the space here. A distorted space appeared and suddenly EVERYTHING was being sucked in. Including Scarlette. It looked like the time space continuum itself had ripped open and sucked in the abra on the flying carpet who in turn tried clutching to Scarlette's chest by burying his face into her non-existant chest. Trying to find at least some cushioning to protect from the sucking vortex. Of course if Scarlette got pulled through the same vortex would appear on the other side and she'd still be on the same route. In the same area with all the dead solosis around her, perhaps it was some type of infinite loop wormhole?
Level 10 Male Synchronize | Inner Focus Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet Bill & Ted's excellent time travel telephone booth! Tunes: None NOTES: None TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 25, 2012 13:32:53 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the purrloin seemed to have been left behind, seeing as the two odd men had just insulted scarlette, then left without another word. but it was then that the funniness really happened. seeing as a warp in time and space appeared, and sucked her red haired trainer into it, with the magic carpet abra clinging to her chest and shoving his face in her non-existent chest. thus, that left the purrloin clutching the ground to prevent her leaving, all the while refusing the urge to laugh hysterically and insanely at the happenings in this thread. strange things were happening to to her, straaaaange things...
and then scarlette suddenly appeared elsewhere. or rather. simply on the other side. and when she landed there, she went to grab the clutching abra and pull it off of her, then perhaps drop it or move it away. " get off me. " she said, then looked around to find that the solosis were still dead. how inconvenient. the purrloin was still laughing hysterically. at least she was finding this funny. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by tomackze on Aug 27, 2012 0:01:45 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]The destruction of the space time continuum definitely had a negative impact on the entire route as a whole even though the results could not be seen from a distance... One actually had to look really closely to see what occurred. But if Scarlette did she would see it all right away. The first weird thing was a red headed girl in front of her, looking at her with the same color eyes and same facial structure. She also had a purple cat on her side, who started to poke at the dead Solosis in the area intrigued at what could have caused it.
The redhead opened her mouth but nothing came out so she closed it. Then she opened it again. Then closed it. Then once more and spoke this time. But even with her mouth moving no words came out at all. What in the world is going on?
THE HOLE IN THE WALL CREATED A SEPARATE UNIVERSE! OH NO ::Purrloin:: CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL | [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 CASTAWAY on Aug 27, 2012 9:58:36 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]what the hell? scarlette was now standing against a girl that looked just like her. and while she was busy miming her life story to the real scarlette, the real purrloin was staring at the new one, watching in mild amusement as the fake one was poking the dead solosis and watching as they jiggled. scarlette just sat there with her eyebrow raised. " speak up. i've never held back before, why are you doing it now? " she said, reaching forward to see if the duplicate of herself was actually real or not. however, she soon dropped her hand and scowled. cruella was now throwing a fit at the other. < who the hell are you? trying to copy me. puh! that's stupid. no one can copy my utter feminine beauty! and to think. you're me, but touching dead solosis. that is the most disgusting thing! i would never go near those ugly corpses. > the purrloin shuddered, before lashing out with her claws and trying to attack her other self.
scarlette just stood rather dumbfounded. " .. what the hell is going on here? " was basically what she said. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Steve on Aug 27, 2012 15:37:48 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] A RIP IN TIME?! The abra was snoring in the alternate universe, but he didn't even recognize it as he floated off around the girl that was an exact look-a-like of the mute Scarlette. Hand gestures were suddenly being made at the same time they were trying to talk as if to say they were deaf instead of mute. Although, this Scarlette copy could reiterate the exact same things the other said with ease, but no voice would come out. Instead she was starting to look worried, but just when all looked bleak a small microphone appeared out of the look-a-like's mouth. Just then in between her lips the loudspeaker seemed to be playing classical music just then and Scarlette's twin suddenly swayed seductively as if she was stuck in an endless trance.
Just as her purrloin did the same thing, following suit with the odd trance wave that took up the entire area now. Finally, nothing weird would inhibit such a thing, but the timing wasn't right just yet. A rip in the space continuum sent things out of perspective as the universe suddenly flipped it all upside down just then. It was funny like that, but even so there wasn't much to be done about it. That was then the loudspeaker within Scarlette's mouth suddenly spoke in the deepest male voice the female trainer had in the lowest octave possible. It sounded very raspy and demonic as it spoke to her. Hello there! I'm you! It's a pleasure to meet you! Hey! Do you want to play knick knack pattywack? she asked joyously as her mouth stretched into the most annoying smile ever. It was a total opposite from the current Scarlette.
A parallel universe where this purrloin seemed to also be in love with her trainer, and started to purr against her trainer's leg. Well it looked like that, since no sound was coming from the purrloin either. Just when nothing could get weirder the purrloin's legs turned into sticks instead. Yes, sticks, like little branches that would break with a snap, and seemed ridiculous in the long run. It was like one bad dream after another. Just when things seemed normal for this world the abra reappeared as if he had been through hell and back and had a beard. On his face were glasses and his face...that was different too it resembled an old man's with slinted eyes. It was actually just a clown nose with a beard attached to it and fake glasses.
Whatever had happened to the abra now left him snoring right in the original Scarlette's ear and not caring as he floated upside down near her in this strange parallel universe.
::abra:: Level 10 Male Synchronize | Inner Focus Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet ::purrloin:: CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL Tunes: None NOTES: None TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Sept 22, 2012 15:43:45 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]scarlette watched as the copy of her began dancing and swaying. did her hips seriously move like that? damn, she was pretty sexy on the dancefloor! the real scarlette found herself lookin down at herself curiously. then she glanced at her real purrloin, who sat there with a hunched back grumbling under her breath. though she flew out of her skin the moment the copy of her trainer began talking with a microphone protruding from her mouth. " of course i don't! " the real scarlette snarled, picking up a stray stick and throwing it at the copy of herself. it would probably come bac to bite her in the ass. but she didn't care at the moment. the redhead watched the now stick-legged purrloin wrapping herself around her other self's legs. she wrinkled her nose and narrowed her eyes.
" what the hell is going on here? " she said. but after she'd said that her ears were exploding with the sound of something snoring in her ear. she batted it away. " get lost, pest. " she growled. then took a step back and hoped to god she wasn't going insane. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself health is FULL [/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Sept 23, 2012 18:08:15 GMT -5
[style=background-image:url(http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q83/kaptain_kassy/NEW-TPPER_zpsbb7c9549.png); background-repeat: no-repeat;][style=height: 300px; ] [style=border-right: 3px solid #29759C; border-left: 3px solid #29759C; background-color: #7CBDDE; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; border-radius: 15px;][style=font-size: 50px; color: #29759C; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #000000;] Scarlette Hawke 2.0 ?!The Scarlette 2.0 smirked at the other one, “ Well than how about a battle to determine who is the better Scarlette!” she laughed lightly as her Cruella licked her paws lightly before glancing at the other purrloin, showing off her rather sharp claws while she was at it. She as well couldn’t help but smirk at the purrloin, of course she felt that she was the better Cruella. Wasn’t it strange that they was another Scarlette and Cruella in the same area as them? Scarlette 2.0 wasn’t quite sure what was going on either, but in her mind she was the real Scarlette and a fierce battle would prove who the real one is, right? At least that was how she felt. The abra on the other hand didn’t care what the two scarlette’s decided to do. In the meantime he continued to sleep upside down near the real scarlette’s ear, snoring as loudly as ever of course. ::abra:: ABRA (M) 10 [ SYNCHRONIZE + INNER FOCUS ] Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN!::purrloin:: CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN![/style] TAG: MODDED <3 NOTES: <3 MUSIC: blue exorcist openings! <3 [/style][/style][/style][/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Sept 23, 2012 19:19:57 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]when the scarlette 2.0 began asking for a battle to prove she was the real one, the actual real scarlette looked flabbergasted. and at once the real cruella stood up and hissed. " cruella, yawn and scratch. outwit yourself. " she ordered. < you're goin' down, bitch. > she spat, teeth flashing as she lashed her tail.
then she launched herself forward, widening her mouth in an undodgeable and irrestistable yawn. then she lashed out her claws. but would the attacks even work? wasn't the other scarlette and purrloin a mirage and crack in time? were they even really there? [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself hit by --- used yawn + scratch health is FULL[/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Sept 24, 2012 17:27:31 GMT -5
[style=background-image:url(http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q83/kaptain_kassy/NEW-TPPER_zpsbb7c9549.png); background-repeat: no-repeat;][style=height: 300px; ] [style=border-right: 3px solid #29759C; border-left: 3px solid #29759C; background-color: #7CBDDE; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; border-radius: 15px;][style=font-size: 50px; color: #29759C; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #000000;] Scarlette Hawke 2.0 ?!The other scarlette smirked, of course her other self would use yawn right away. Well two could play that game! “ Alright Cruella, use your yawn! But then follow it up with furry swipes!” the obviously better scarlette called out to the young purrloin. After getting hit by the scratch attack, Cruella 2.0 had licked her paws to clean herself off before she let out a light yawn as well. Well, it seemed that both of them would be falling asleep during the next round… but who would stay asleep the longest? Well… Cruella 2.0 was pretty sure she was going to try and get as much damage as possible done before that happened and she ran forwards, claws out as she aimed for a furry swipes attack. The abra was now laying upon his magic carpet, sleeping soundlessly cause obviously this battle wasn’t catching his attention right now. He was just her to bring Scarlette out on an adventure. ABRA (M) 10 [ SYNCHRONIZE + INNER FOCUS ] Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN!CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself hit by yawn and scratch used yawn and furry swipes health is LOW GREEN![/style] TAG: MODDED <3 NOTES: <3 MUSIC: blue exorcist openings! <3 [/style][/style][/style][/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Sept 25, 2012 14:52:54 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]with the other cruella taking on the yawn and the scratch, it immediately retaliated with similar moves. only her yawn was matched with a fury swipes. the real cruella let out a wince as the claws scratched across her nose. in this case, she backed off and hissed under her breath, a sudden drowsiness dragging her down. she shook herself out of it momentarily in order to growl out loud. however a very sudden hiccup had the real cruella coughing and hacking.
the real scarlette's quizzical look made the purple feline blurt out a bubble of pulsing water, sent spirallign toward the other purrloin. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself hit by yawn + fury swipes(2) used growl + assist(water pulse) health is MID/LOW GREEN[/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Sept 25, 2012 21:38:01 GMT -5
[style=background-image:url(http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q83/kaptain_kassy/NEW-TPPER_zpsbb7c9549.png); background-repeat: no-repeat;][style=height: 300px; ] [style=border-right: 3px solid #29759C; border-left: 3px solid #29759C; background-color: #7CBDDE; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; border-radius: 15px;][style=font-size: 50px; color: #29759C; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #000000;] Scarlette Hawke 2.0 ?!Cruella 2.0 shook her head lightly, shaking off the water pulse to the best of her ability at least it didn’t confuse her… thankfully. She then turned to narrow her eyes at that purrloin, if only she knew leer… than she could lower its defenses! But alas, she did not. “ It’s okay cruella… we can do this… use your sand attack and scratch!” Scarlette 2.0 called out and immediate the young purrloin reacted, kicking up some dirt that appeared out of nowhere right towards the purrloin before she ran forward, claws out once more as she aimed for a scratch attack. > There’s no way I’m going to let you win!< she cried out as she attempted her scratch attack. But once she was done with her attempt.. she would curl up on the floor and fall asleep. The abra was still sleeping on his magic carpet, a bubble appearing out of his nose and he snored… rather loudly still.. the bubble filling up with air and this loosing air as he breathed in and out… ABRA (M) 10 [ SYNCHRONIZE + INNER FOCUS ] Teleport Leader - Sleepapnea problems - Very lazy - Lacks encouragement - Flies on a magic carpet hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN!CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself hit by water pulse used sand attack and scratch health is MID YELLOW![ ASLEEP 0/3 ] [/style] TAG: MODDED <3 NOTES: growl was ignored. Silly cast, if you use assist, you can't use any other move with it XD MUSIC: blue exorcist openings! <3 [/style][/style][/style][/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Sept 26, 2012 15:26:56 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]all of a sudden cruella felt a wave of sand hit her face. how was that possible? so as the real purple purrloin bent over to dig the sand out of her eyes and mouth, a paw of claws raked down her shoulder and had her growling aloud, before her own claws reached otu to retaliate.
but right after she'd done that the real cruella and the future cruella were both laying on the ground, out cold. but they were snoring. so scarlette just watched them in slight annoyance as the two of them laid on the ground and did absolutely nothing. [/style] [style=height: 96px; width: 96px; border-right: 1px solid #4a103e;][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align:top,] |
[/td][td] CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] ( accuracy -1 ) scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself hit by sand attack + scratch used growl + scratch ASLEEP 1/3 health is LOW GREEN/HIGH YELLOW[/td][/tr][/table] [/style] [style=padding: 10px;] scarlette's outfitNEVER END THIS BULLSHIT. LET IT RAIN WITH ALL THIS TROLLING. SEND HER ON WILD GOOSE CHASES. MAKE HER LIFE A LIVING HELL. please and thanks. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by Italian Panda on Sept 26, 2012 15:27:52 GMT -5
As the time stream was being broken and reformed by who knows what, yet somehow making things completely normal at certain places and such for no apparent reason at all, Cruella 2.0 and the abra just slept at their usual places. No one seemed to be affected at all by anything the time stream had created, as if the damage never touched them at all. It seemed as though that with careful planning, if Scarlette unupgraded were to say "remember the garbage can, garbage can, garbage can" and so on, a magical garbage can with the words "We are the wild Scarlets" would appear over Scarlette 2.0. But alas, that was not possible for now.
"Come on, Cruella! You can do this! I believe in you!" She said, calling out to the purrloin while raising her fist up, in the hopes that it would pump some energy into it. She believed that it would do something, but so far it hasn't done much to wake the sleeping purrloin. The cat pokemon heard the growl, shaking a bit before getting clawed at by her 1.0 version of herself. Scarlette 2.0 looked down, pouting a bit from what happened. She then glanced over to Scarlette 1.0, raising an eyebrow before smiling at her. "This is fun! We should do it again!" Scarlette 2.0 said as she winked, sticking her tongue out like a stereotypical anime girl.
::purrloin:: CRUELLA (F) 17 [ LIMBER + UNBURDEN ] scratch . growl . assist . sand-attack . fury swipes . yawn . pursuit bitchy, cruel, finnicky, full of herself hit by growl and scratch atk -1 health is mid red [ ASLEEP 1/3 ]
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