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Nov 20, 2008 22:07:42 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 20, 2008 22:07:42 GMT -5
Chloe squealed as Marcee blasted the Abra with another Water Gun again. Her eyes widened in horror as the Psychic Pokemon fell to the ground and didn't get back up. What? It had already feinted?
But she was still in the tree!
Marcee looked up at her trainer in horror. How could she have not realized that her attacks might have ended the Abra's fight and left her trainer up there by herself with no way to get back down? She squealed and jumped around.
{I'm sorry! Oh no! Chloe! I'm sorry! Gotta find someone to get you down!} she squeaked, running in circles as she tried to figure out what she was going to do about this.
Chloe clutched to the tree and trembled. She didn't want to let go of the tree ever. Her leg was starting to throb painfully, but she didn't dare speak. She thought that any sounds or breaths she took might send her off the tree.
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Nov 20, 2008 22:29:49 GMT -5
Post by [K]azzy on Nov 20, 2008 22:29:49 GMT -5
A small Hoothoot was sitting alone in the tree, tilting her head to the side at the funny trainer. [Ha ha!] Hoothoot laughed, flying down to the end of the same branch the trainer was. She smirked, then pecked at the branch, shaking it violently.
::Hoothoot:: ::female:: Appeared!
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Nov 21, 2008 16:42:17 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 21, 2008 16:42:17 GMT -5
"Gah!" Chloe shrieked, clutching at the tree. "Don't do that!"
As if to keep the Pokemon from doing it again, Chloe decided that it was best if she get out another Pokemon. "Twizzler! Make it go away!" she yelled as she held onto the Pokeball and let out her Doduo.
The Ostridge-like Pokemon appeared on the branch Chloe was on, making it shake violently some more. Chloe squealed and held on as tightly as she could to the trunk, but she wasn't sure how much longer she was going to be able to hang on.
Twizzler looked back at his trainer and let out a squawk of worry. He knew Chloe had told him to get rid of the Hoothoot, but he thought his trainer's position was a little more of a priority than a Hoothoot who wanted to cause some havoc.
So, slowly, he strutted over to his trainer and took her in both of his beaks. She refused to let go of the tree for a little bit, but eventually Twizzler pried her off and then leaped down to the ground, gently setting her down.
Marcee waddled up to her trainer, carrying the girl's cane, and looked up at her apologetically. {I'm sorry!} she squealed. Chloe wasn't really listening, though: she was on the ground trying to catch her breath.
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Nov 23, 2008 15:06:02 GMT -5
Post by sunny on Nov 23, 2008 15:06:02 GMT -5
The Hoothoot only persisted to giggle even more at the odd group in front of her. Still perched on the weathered tree. She heard the branch crack quietly, most likely due to the trainer's weight. Sadly though, the Doduo removed the trainer before she could watch the trainer plummet to the ground.
Oh ho ho. That would be funny.
The Hoothoot giggled, gripping onto the tree branch with her talons bouncing up and down even more, perhaps she could dislodge it enough that it would fall on Chloe who was lying on the ground, dazed. The Hoothoot's steady pressure did the trick and with a loud crack, the branch wrenched free of the tree and started plummeting to the ground at a deadly speed.
This whole while the Hoothoot continued laughing. What a morbid bird.
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Nov 23, 2008 21:49:55 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 23, 2008 21:49:55 GMT -5
Unfortunately, neither one of Chloe's Pokémon currently out nor Chloe herself had heard the crack of the branch breaking off. Twizzler and Marcee were too worried about their trainer to really pay too much attention to what the Hoothoot was doing. However, the little Marill was in the right position to see the branch hurtling toward her trainer. She gave a desperate little squeal then launched herself over Chloe's head and Tackled the branch away. Chloe gasped in surprised and ducked, and Twizzler gave an angry little squawk. Marcee had taken quite the little hit because of that and was now suffering from a bad headache, lying dazed on the ground. But at least the branch hadn't hurt her new trainer. . . "Marcee!" Chloe cried, taking out her Pokeball and returning the Marill. She then looked up at the Hoothoot and glared at it. "You are not a nice Pokémon! Just for that, I'm going to take you out!" She drew another Pokeball and threw it into the air. Bathed in a flash of white light, a Pikachu appeared and shook himself. He looked over at his new trainer and flicked his ears. "Pika pika?" he squeaked, looking confused. Chloe pointed wildly at the Hoothoot. "Thundershock!" she declared. Jasper looked up at the giggling Hoothoot and smiled. Something to play with! Hurray! He clenched his little paws into fists, then started to rub the cheek pouches to ready his electric storages, then he let loose with a Thundershock attack headed right for the Hoothoot.
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Nov 25, 2008 18:25:08 GMT -5
Post by sunny on Nov 25, 2008 18:25:08 GMT -5
The Hoothoot watched with wide, unblinking eyes as the branch hurtled towards the trainer. Just as it was going to strike the trainer down, that pesky Marill hopped in the way and tackled it. The laughing the Hoothoot had been doing abruptly stopped and anger replaced the once carefree pokemon.
<HEY! YOU PESKY MARILL!> she yelled, shaking a balled up wing at the Marill. It began to scream more random nonsense about how she wanted the branch to fall and the trainer to go boom! As soon as the Marill was called back, the flying type went quiet once again at the trainers words almost hanging her head in disappoinment.
It was all facade though and as soon as the trainer stopped speaking the Hoothoot began laughing hysterically once again, her sides heaving. She paid no mind to the Pikachu and that was her downfall as she was struck by the super effective Thunderbolt. With a pained scream, the laughing died off and the Hoothoot was left slightly crisper than before and much, much more upset.
With a scream the pokemon lunged at the electric type with a Tackle
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Nov 25, 2008 19:46:13 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 25, 2008 19:46:13 GMT -5
Jasper giggled to himself as the Thundershock attack hit its mark dead-on. He wathed the bird, hoping that maybe it would have ended the fight in one attack, but alas that didn't seem to be the case right then.
He watched as the Hoothoot dove for him, a wide smile spreading across his face, then he bunched his back legs and jumped above the Hoothoot, trying to be creative and dodge the attack from above.
However, this was probably not the best idea. Jasper was caught in the legs as he jumped, making him spin in the air, and he landed flat on his face, uttering an annoyed squeak.
"On your paws, sholdier! Use another Thundershock attack!" Chloe commanded. She wanted to see this Hoothoot suffer. She debated on whether or not to have another Pokemon come and fight the owl, but decided it wouldn't be a good idea.
Jasper glared furiously at Hoothoot, then jumped into the air again, squeazing his cheeks together and unleashing another powerful bolt of electricity at the Flying type.
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Nov 27, 2008 11:34:32 GMT -5
Post by sunny on Nov 27, 2008 11:34:32 GMT -5
The downy pokemon watched with it's piercing red eyes as the pokemon attempted to jump over him and dodge the attack, however, the pokemon couldn't jump high at all and barely gazed the Hoothoot's legs only proceeding to get himself all tungled up with the Hoothoot.
The flying type wrenched free from the tangled up Pikachu, but lost her balance, plummeting to the ground, extreme pain clearly visable on her features. Although she tried to act tough, she was in reality quite weak and that THundershock attack had knocked her health down dramtically.
Her wings were splayed on the ground and she beat the ground as she attempted to get up, but it was difficult with only one leg and a pair of wings. She was stuck like a turtle and as the Pikachu glared towards her before unleashing a large bolt of electricty at her figure once again.
A flash of light, then all was black. The HootHoot fainted, unable to withstand two supereffective attacks.
Congrats! HootHoot has fainted! Jasper gains a level! ::hoothoot::
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Nov 27, 2008 12:19:18 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 27, 2008 12:19:18 GMT -5
Jasper nodded his head contentedly then bounded over to Chloe, who was smiling deviously. She stuck her tongue out at the fainted Hoothoot, then returned Jasper to his Pokeball. "Great job, Jas. Way to show it."
Twizzler nudged Chloe with one of his heads, then lied down on the ground. Chloe sighed and picked up the cane at her side and struggled to her feet, then she sat down on Twizzler's back. the Doduo got up with a squawk, then started to walk.
"Geez. . . I've been out here too long. . . Think it's about time I moved on. . . ," she muttered to herself. "A few more battles won't hurt though. . . . ."
"Do!" Twizzler agreed, swiveling one head around to look at his trainer. The other paid attention to where he was walking.
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Nov 27, 2008 21:46:25 GMT -5
Post by [K]azzy on Nov 27, 2008 21:46:25 GMT -5
Cold winds seemed to pick up while leaves rustled in little tornadoes on Route one. The sky was pretty clear but, it was very cold and most Pokemon were hibernating now, or migrating.
A small Yanma flew onto the route, following the leaves as if they were some sort of toy in his game. He circled them, then tilted his head as he spotted the trainer.
::Yanma:: ::male:: Appeared!
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Nov 27, 2008 21:56:25 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 27, 2008 21:56:25 GMT -5
Chloe patted Twizzler and he came to a stop, both heads looking at the Yanma floating a few feet away. A small smile crossed the girl's lips and her Doduo started to slowly trot toward the dragon-fly like Pokemon.
"Hey! You want a battle?" she asked, smiling brightly. She would have loved to catch the Yanma. A battle would be good, too. Hit two birds with one stone. She thought the little bug was cute.
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Nov 27, 2008 22:05:10 GMT -5
Post by [K]azzy on Nov 27, 2008 22:05:10 GMT -5
The hyperactive little dragonfly Pokemon zig zagged in the air quickly, like you would see with a dragonfly on pond water. He approached carefully, tilted his head, then circled a leaf that twirled by playfully. Smiling, Yanma excepted the battle and went backwards a bit, before using a tackle attack towards the Doduo.
Yanma used Tackle!
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Nov 27, 2008 22:20:49 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 27, 2008 22:20:49 GMT -5
Chloe climbed off her Doduo and sat down on the ground, lying her cane across her lap and smiling. This would be good. . . Practice for her darling little Twizzler and a potential new friend. "Use Peck," she commanded.
Twizzler's two heads gave out a cry and he danced around the Yanma, barely missing being hit dead-on by the Tackle attack. His two beaks began to glow slightly, then he struck out, trying to hit the Bug type with his Flying type attack.
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Nov 27, 2008 22:26:11 GMT -5
Post by [K]azzy on Nov 27, 2008 22:26:11 GMT -5
Yanma was hit with the Peck attack, and flew backwards some, shaking off the hit reluctantly. He tilted his head at the Doduo, confused on the two heads. It didn't seem fair they had double the power did it?
Crying out for help, another Yanma appeared, a female this time, and was just hyperactive, and quickly moving as the male.
::Yanma:: ::female::
Now Two Yanma!
Together, the used tackle attack towards the Dodou, now finding the battle more fair.
Yanma male and female used Tackle!
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Nov 28, 2008 13:19:48 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 28, 2008 13:19:48 GMT -5
Chloe's eyes widened. It had called for help? That was hardly fair! She only had one Pokemon! She frowned, but decided not to call out another one of her Pokemon.
"That's alright, Twizz. Just use Peck on the both of them!" she commanded. Her little Doduo could handle these Pokemon just fine! He didn't need any help. She huffed and tapped her fingers on the top of her cane.
Twizzler let out a squawk and danced around the first Tackle attack, but the female slammed into him, making him skid back a few feet. He shook his head, then ran at the female and lashed out with one of it's head, trying to land a hard-core Peck attack while the other head lashed out at the male Yanma.
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Nov 28, 2008 14:23:43 GMT -5
Post by [K]azzy on Nov 28, 2008 14:23:43 GMT -5
The female Yanma avoided the peck attack but, the male was hit and flew back some. Of course, it was a fair battle so, no complaining here for the Yanma. Both went in for another tackle attack, aiming for one of the Dodou's heads.
Yanma Female and male used tackle!
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Nov 30, 2008 20:36:26 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 30, 2008 20:36:26 GMT -5
"Hit the ground!" Chloe commanded. Her Doduo was fast, but not fast enough to escape those Yanma! "Then use Peck again!"
Twizzler let out a squawk as he let his knees buckle and he fell to the ground, flattening himself out. Maybe the two would run into each other instead, but either way all that mattered was that Twizzler went unharmed this turn. . .
While still on the ground, Twizzler flipped over onto his back and lashed out at the two dragonfly-like Pokemon with both heads, trying to land a Peck attack on either one.
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Nov 30, 2008 23:44:47 GMT -5
Post by [K]azzy on Nov 30, 2008 23:44:47 GMT -5
The two Yanma were fast, and much more clever then to just hit each other like that, instead, they came close, then twirled up into the air to dodge the peck; falling back down towards the Dodou with tackle.
Yanma ::male:: and ::female:: used Tackle!
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Nov 30, 2008 23:57:50 GMT -5
Post by pikafan on Nov 30, 2008 23:57:50 GMT -5
Twizzler gave a startle squawk, then attempted to roll out of the way of the two Tackle attacks, managing to dodge the female, but he was slammed hard into the ground by the male.
Chloe winced as her poor Doduo was attacked relentlessly. This was hardly a fair fight! Two Pokemon against one! Even if her Pokemon did have two heads! He was going to lose this fight if she didn't do something!
She made up her mind and took out another Pokeball. She hoped Marcee was feeling up to another battle. "Water Gun!" Chloe called as she threw out the Pokeball. It was time to make this a fair battle! "Peck, Twizzler!"
While the Marill was appearing, Twizzler struggled to his feet and shook both his heads. He turned to face the male Yanma, then ran at him, both beaks glowing a dull white color as he summoned the strength for his Flying attack.
As soon as Marcee finished materalizing, she turned to look for an opponent and saw the female Yanma. She let out a little cry, then blasted a jet of water at the Bug Pokemon, her little tail held high over her head.
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Dec 1, 2008 19:21:19 GMT -5
Post by sunny on Dec 1, 2008 19:21:19 GMT -5
The female Yanma was swifter than the male, but not by much. Either way, her wings hummed with a strongr intensity every minute as she gazed at the Doduo waiting for the oncoming attack, so she could dart out of the way. Every muscle tensed, she was ready to fly when the time was right.
Relizing the Doduo was focusing on the male, she turned to her new oppoent, the plump mouse. Her face wrinkled up at the sight of the fat mouse. <Goodness. How can you move with that much weight on you?> she questioned, awed that the Marill was even able to stand. As the water attack soared towards her, the Yanma let out the energy she had been storing.
Flying into the air swiftly, dodging the attack, she with great speed performed a loop midair and spun around so she was facing the Marill. A Quick Attack was performed and with extreme speed she darted towards the mouse pokemon.
The male Yamna was not as lucky, not having much time to prepare for the nearly instanious counter-attack. The two stabbing beaks struck him and he was inflicted with quite a great deal of damage.
Grimacing, the Yanma used Tackle wanting to get back at the two headed beast for imflicting such damage on him.
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