|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 8:04:14 GMT -5
"Come on Dribble! Let's go!" Der and Dribble was in Route 1." I think we are lost......" "turt, turt ,turtwig<You stink!>" It took them 10 minutes to break and go again. "Let's go.We might get a rare pokemon, Dribble!" They ran off seeing what they can get.
|
|
|
Post by arionne ♥ on Oct 20, 2007 8:11:53 GMT -5
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 9:59:11 GMT -5
[got it.] "Dribble let's sneak up and kill it or catchit.Hehe." Laughing light enough so the little sentret couldn't get away."Turt,Turtwig<good idea>" slowly they went 5 meters closer and then" Dribble use tackle!!!"
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 10:17:25 GMT -5
The ferret-like Pokemon, being totally caught up in its sweet berry meal, was too distracted to dodge on oncoming Tackle of the Turtwig and was sent plummeting back into the bush it had once been feeding off.
<"Hey!">
It narrowed its eyes at the grass-type that had dared interrupt it before using its muscled tail to spring at its opponent with an irritated Scratch.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 11:33:46 GMT -5
Turtwig jumped but the force of the scratch hit dead on."Turt!<That hurts!>" "All right Dribble! Let's show it whose boss with an absorb!" Green dots appeared going straight at Sentret!
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 11:41:39 GMT -5
The normal-type watched as the translucent orbs of green light thundered toward it, but swiftly dodged them by ducking far against the ground; only moments later using its powerful tail to spring back up when they had completely passed by.
<"Sent!">
The Pokemon let out a battle cry-like wail before attempting another Scratch attack upon the Turtwig challenging it; claws bared like dull daggers.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 12:06:14 GMT -5
"Turtwig dodge then a full power tacklke!" "Turt,turtwig<I'll try.>" Doding the powerful scratch turtwig shot itself at sentret like a rocket! This could signal the end!
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 12:13:09 GMT -5
The Sentret watched as the turtle-like Pokemon launched itself at it, but the attack only briskly hit the normal-type's side, which caused minimal damage. The Sentret grumbled something as it regained a strong stature, the only legible words being 'turtle soup', before its eyes illuminated to a faint silver. It looks like this Pokemon is using Foresight.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 12:23:02 GMT -5
"Dribble, this sentret is strong. Use withdraw to raise defence then fire another absorb! Quickly!" Turtwig quickly went in the shell then shined. It came out with green orbs again!
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 12:54:34 GMT -5
The Absorb attack was predicted by the normal-type with the help of its Foresight attack, but it was too late to dodge when it came time; the ferret fell victim to the grass-type attack. The orbs quickly zapped the Sentret's health by a small amount before they went back to their sender, Dribble.
The Sentret growled as it felt its health had been slightly drained by the attack issued moments ago, but put that discomfort aside as it curled up into a sphere, using a swift Defense Curl.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 16:15:08 GMT -5
"Upping your defense? Well so will we! Dribble, withdraw again!" The turtwig quickly went into it's shell and shined in the up in defense.
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 16:19:46 GMT -5
The Sentret hesitantly uncoiled from the sphere-like position it was in; fortunately not seeing an attack rushing toward it. It watched as the turtle withdrew into its shell as a form of protection, but took this chance to attack.
It sprinted at the grass-type with its somewhat dull claws bared in another harsh Scratch. When, in its opinion, it got close enough, it attempted to lash at Dribble with its left paw.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 16:22:59 GMT -5
Even inside the shell Dribble felt a little sting. "Dribble! Get out and use tackle!"
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 16:29:36 GMT -5
Recently preforming a physical attack, the ferret-like Pokemon had no time to dodge the Tackle's swift impact. The Tutwig's head slammed against the normal-type's stomach, which was decorated with a white bullseye target, and sent the Pokemon tumbling back on the ground.
<"Sent, Sentret!">
The Pokemon grimaced as it staggered up from the earth it had been sprawled out upon. Sharp, short breaths, which signaled the Sentret could not go much longer, were being exhaled as the weasel attempted to harshly whip its right paw at the turtle in yet another Scratch.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 16:32:48 GMT -5
Sentret being tired ran rather slower than usual. Dribble dodged the scratch rather easily. "Let's hit with the fastest tackle you can do!" Dribble went all out on the Sentret speeding with power.
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 16:42:51 GMT -5
The quickly-weakening Sentret had not the time nor strength to dodge the swift Tackle of the Turtwig that had charged toward it, which led to it just falling harshly back against the ground and, soon after, ceased to make further movement.
The Sentret has fainted! Dribble gains 1 level! You may now catch the Sentret if you wish.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 17:25:13 GMT -5
"Go pokeball!" "Good job Dribble!" "Turt<thanks!>."
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 17:39:00 GMT -5
The red and white sphere split open on after it collided with the normal-type and immediately shot out a crimson aura, which engulfed the Sentret and swiftly pulled it back into its depths. You've caught the Sentret! Name:-- Gender: Female Attacks: Scratch, Foresight, Defense Curl Level: 4 Nature: Fierce and determined, -name here- will not given up on a fight easily.
|
|
|
Post by derild4921 on Oct 20, 2007 18:40:00 GMT -5
"All right! Dribble, good job!" "Turt<you too!>" "Let's see what we can get next!" They ran seeing what they might run into.
|
|
|
Post by dessa on Oct 20, 2007 18:49:23 GMT -5
Not far from the duo, a sickening-looking, or at least that's how most people would describe it, Koffing could be seen. Puffs of unpleasant mustard-yellow smoke emitted from the openings of the spout-like objects growing upon its circular body, but the poison-type seemed to enjoy its own scent as it hovered idly among its warm hued surroundings.
::Koffing:: Koffing!
|
|