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Post by coral on Feb 4, 2008 18:47:43 GMT -5
Flame colored hair fell softly down the back of a young girl. Her skin was fair and her eyes emerald green. She walked gracefully along. Her eyes searched for something, only she knew what. "Come on out!" She purred. Her eyes were soft. She pulled out a pokeball sun it in her palm. "I just want to play." She looked down and put her hands in her pockets. She looked seemingly harmless. Seemingly.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 9, 2008 13:26:19 GMT -5
A putrid smell came wavered out from behind one of the giant machines. It smelled like a dead body was in here, or something like that. You might even think it if you saw the purple sludge that was leaking out from behind the mechanical structure. It was a thick liquid, that stayed together in one spot. A puddle, almost. But that didn't make sense, for it was on a slanted ground. Which was psycically impossible unless it was alive.
But that was silly, right? Unless you were curious enough to see what was behind the machine that is. A reason would be sure to come up eventually.
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Post by coral on Feb 9, 2008 17:35:23 GMT -5
Skye sniffed the air and coughed. She plugged her nose and moved swiftly past the smell. “Oh, that’s vial!” She choked out. Blinking, trying to clear her eyes from the smell. She turned her head away from whence it was coming and briskly moved past it. She paused, curious to see what was making that smell. Quickly, she brought her shirt up to her to her nose and peered around the mechanical devise from where the smell was.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 10, 2008 11:53:19 GMT -5
"Grimmmerrr!" A voice cried out, startled by the human that crept behind it. The purple being melted into one big puddle, and turned its whole face around to get a good look at the curious female. Dang, it hated feeling afriad like that. Going back to the usual Grimer form, two arms and all, it growled at Skye.
<Shoot, I smell bad for a reason. To keep meddlers like you away.> It snorted, putting its hands to its hips, kinda like girls do when trying to tick another girl off. Purple sludge from around the machine all oozed back to the original body, making her appear larger since she was back together. She looked pretty agressive, so trying to make friends with the Pokemon didn't seem like much of an option.
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Post by coral on Feb 11, 2008 17:16:43 GMT -5
Skye frowned. "Sorry, if yo uwant me to leave then I will." She turned to go, still plugging her nose. Skye coughed slightly. "Well the smell works. Wow, very powerful." Sky e turned around and mimiked the Grimer. She put her hand on her hip and shifted her weight to one side. "I'm not a meddler." She snapped. "I like your spunk, what do they call you?" She questioned.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 12, 2008 15:55:38 GMT -5
Though a little annoyed at how the girl was poking fun at her from the mimicing, she decidied to remain quiet for the moment. She wasn't sure if she was serious for a second, and her head snapped up once she noticed that this was for real. Someone actually wanted to talk to a Grimer.
<I call'em as I see' em.> She snapped back, enjoying how easy it was to make some kind of small retort at Skye. <But, some Pokemon just call me Tec. I guess cause I always live around these big machines. Some of them still work...So I toy around with them. So what about you? > She asked, equally curious about this human girl.
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Post by coral on Feb 12, 2008 20:52:03 GMT -5
Skye smiled, glad that she could get this pokemon talking. Skye raised an eyebrow at the Grimer’s comment. “I guess you can call me that, I was just passing through. I’m Skye.” She narrowed her emerald eyes and smirked. “Isn’t that smell supposed to keep other pokemon away? How many can stand it?” She asked. Skye liked this pokemon she had attitude.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 13, 2008 16:52:06 GMT -5
The Grimer paused for a second, thinking over the question. Indeed, usually her daily life was quiet. But sometimes Pokemon got mad at her and the smell, and would actually provoke her until some kind of fight broke out. Those always ended well...
Still, it was glad to have a normal conversation somewhere. It made her feel like an actual Pokemon for once, but like she would say that outloud. She had a reputation to keep!
<Thats the problem, it makes them mad enough to fight me. And sometimes they go a little crazy. > She groaned, recalling an incident involving a group of Pachirisu...Those sugar coated babies.
<But I enjoy my privacy. I guess your a trainer, huh? Isn't this the part where you fight me?> She questioned, she was always wondering when people/Pokemon would get to the point.
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Post by coral on Feb 13, 2008 17:22:32 GMT -5
Skye nodded. "I can see why." She kept a solid face untill the Grimer asked if that was the part where they fight. "If you really want to, fine, but under one condition." She held up a finger. "I fight you, and win, you join my team." She waited a second. "Deal? Or I still fight you, and I force you into my team?" She smiled. "Your choice." She pulled out a pokeball and smiled. Skye would love to have the Grimer on her team, she was cool.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 15, 2008 12:28:54 GMT -5
The Grimer laughed as Skye gave out those choices. Nerely letting a tear slide out from laughing so hard, she stopped to calm herself down. Small chuckles still escaping her mouth as he looked up to the red headed girl.
<You don't give a girl much of a choice, do you? Fine, I accept. I need the excersize anyways.> She muttered, stretching her arms up to ready herself for a difficult battle.
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Post by coral on Feb 15, 2008 18:02:44 GMT -5
Skye raised her hands. "I never do." Skye rolled the pokeball in her plam once, then dropped it. The pokeball opened up and a Poochyena jumped out. It looked around then saw the Grimer and smiled. "Rous, Howl." Skye started. Rous sat back and let out a long Howl. Skye smiled. Rous wasn't the best at battling but she had spirit, maybe that woudl get her through it. Rous growled as she watched the Grimer. +Prepare to get a butt-kickin!+ She barked.
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Post by carnax489 on Feb 18, 2008 15:00:00 GMT -5
<Oh, I'm prepared alright> the Grimer laughed, using Harden to raise her defence in a counter to Rous' Howl. <But I'm giving the butt kicking, not getting it. Now, how about attacking because using Howl isn't going to get you anywhere.>
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Post by coral on Feb 18, 2008 15:06:32 GMT -5
(...... I don't know what to do... there are two posts...) *is scared* (I will just go with the first...)
Skye smiled. "She's just getting started." Rous growled and spat at the Grimer. "Rous, Tackle." Skye commanded. ROus jumped up and lowered her head, her eyes filled with anger. She ran at the Grimer with a full body tackle. +Oh yeah, I don't take those I dish them out.+ She snarled. +How would you like a great big side dish of pain with that butt-kickin'?+ Rous snapped. Skye rolled her eyes and concentrated on the battle.
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Post by carnax489 on Feb 18, 2008 15:09:53 GMT -5
Of course, the problem with the Grimer hardening was that now, it was harder to melt into a puddle to avoid the attack. As a result, it was hit with the full force of the Tackle. <No thanks, I already delievered some butt kicking and pain before you showed up, but thanks for your concern> she mocked, kicking up a Mud Slap.
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Post by coral on Feb 18, 2008 15:26:52 GMT -5
Skye smiled at the Grimer's comments. "Rous, get up." She called to Rous, who was now on the ground. "Come,one Rous. Sand-Attack." Rous jumped up and ran a little away from the Grimer. +No, really I insist on giving you some, you look rather hungry.+ Rous growled at the Mud Slap and shook off most of the mud but stom still stuck to her, making it hard for her to see. Angery, Rous ran at the Grimer, stopping not far from it, kicking up a wave of drit, gravel, and sand. +Here, eat this!+
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Post by carnax489 on Feb 18, 2008 15:51:15 GMT -5
Shockingly enough, the Grimer opened her mouth and swallowed most of the sand. However, a bit of it still caught in her eyes, lowering her accuracy as well. <Not bad> she laughed, licking her lips. <Needs a bit of salt, some french fries and some chicken. Now let's see how this tastes!> With that, she coughed up a cloud of Poison Gas around the battlefield.
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Post by coral on Feb 18, 2008 16:07:21 GMT -5
Skye laughed at the comments. "Wow, I'm liking you, more and more." Rous growled and coughed, trying not to breathe in the gas. Rous growled. +You're supposed to be wanting me to win!!!+ She growled. Skye smiled. "Rous, Howl, fake Tackle then Sand-Attack!" Rous Howled and ran at the Grimer, she launched herslef at the Grimmer then stopped short and rolled in the sand, kicking up a larger wave this time. +There's your salt!+ She snapped.
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Post by carnax489 on Feb 18, 2008 16:14:29 GMT -5
This time, the Grimer melted into a puddle, dodging the Sand Attack. <Good, but I still need the fries and chicken> she laughed, coming back up and using Harden again before charging forward with a Pound attack.
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Post by coral on Feb 18, 2008 16:20:43 GMT -5
Skye laughed and smiled at Rous. "Come on Rous, you can do better than that!" Rous was getting very frustrated with Skye and the Grimer. +Fine!+ She howled. Skye frowned but didn't say anything for a second. Rous barked with pain and frustration at the pound attack. "Rous, Tackle." Rous growled at Skye and ran at the Grimmer jumping at her with her tackle attack. She was getting very angry.
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Post by carnax489 on Feb 18, 2008 16:29:30 GMT -5
Smiling, the Grimer thought 'She's so determined. And I'm weak enough as it is. I think it's time to finish this.' But while she was thinking this, she had just been hit once more by the Tackle. No longer able to keep battling, the Grimer fainted.
Rous gains one level.
Capture or move on?
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