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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 6, 2009 16:51:31 GMT -5
MJ watched. Amazed at how quick things were going. With three Pokemon of hers, and three opponents, she simply couldn’t keep track of it all. They were all a giant blur, where she could tell who was who, but there wasn’t enough time to think things out, because something else had already happened to prevent that from happening. If she was a Pokemon, she would absolutely hate to even be involved in this kind of mess. ’Guess I should be lucky that I’m the human for this lifetime…If you want to believe in that stuff.’ She did feel rather lucky, but wasn’t going to take a chance and press her luck any further. Just watch and let things roll.
The Confusion was successfully blocked, and Esprit realized she had a problem on her hands unless she could do something to outsmart the Ekans. Instead of trying to hurt the Ekans with a Confusion, she used her Confusion to take control of the projectile Poison Stings…And send them right back at him with the force of her Confusion powering it up. It was all so fast though, that her mind powers couldn’t wrap around all of the needles. Several fell right below her feet, while she was struck right in her exposed chest area. The needles stung, and put tiny drops of poison into her body, making her body shudder in distaste, wishing to spit it out, but it was impossible.
’You…Get off of me!’ The Abra cried once he realized he was temporarily free, and was able to concentrate on using a Teleportto safety. Once to use it grab the Lotad, and a second time in order to bring the two of them to make a narrow dodge. It took a lot out of him, teleporting so fast. And bringing another being along for the ride as well.
<Thanks…> He muttered the Lotad, panting from all of that effort.
<Sure thing! You’re on the team, after all. The Dream Team! Ahahaha!> With a cheesy laugh, the Lotad spun around to face the Ekans group. He had a little bit of courage, and good intentions for all of his friends as he used a Growl, hopefully lowering all of their attack power. But the two were left open for another attack. And it seemed like it would be difficult for Abra to pull off another stunt like that anytime soon.
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Post by pikafan on Jan 8, 2009 16:09:46 GMT -5
Ekans looked on in surprise as his Poison Sting attack came right back at him. He blinked, mouth open, and was unsure of what to do. Well, all he could do was cringe in pain as his attack came back at him full force. He hissed in pain and slid back, shaking his head. Hadn't he directed the Poison Sting at the Mespirit? What was going on?
The poor snake's tiny brain could not comprehend that his opponent had used Confusion, and his mind reeled at why the attack had come around and hit him. He shook his head, though he was thoroughly Confused. He faced his opponent and lunged for a Wrap attack, but somehow managed to smack face-first into a rock and hurt himself.
Unfortunately for the frightened little Ekans who had once had the Abra in his grasp, the Teleport attack took not only his prey away, but also his comrade's prey-- the Lotad-- which left the Poison Stings no where to go but inside of his partner. The Ekans hissed angrily and glared at his friend. {What you attack me for?!} he demanded.
Ekans number 3 looked astonished that his attack had hit his friend, and he could come up with no answer at the moment. Out of anger, Ekans number 2 hissed furiously and sent a Poison Sting attack at number three. Both temporarily forgot about their opponents, giving them a break this turn. . .
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 15, 2009 13:54:00 GMT -5
With all of the chaos flying around the trio of snakes, MJ found the perfect chance to butt in and have her say in the matter. Esprit was already beginning to attack her Ekans when she was stopped by MJ’s sharp voice. ”Esprit, pin it to the rock with Hidden Power.” She ordered with a certain amount of confidence to her voice, which Esprit couldn’t dare to go against her trainer’s wishes. Her three gem stones began to glitter and sparkle with her magical powers building up inside her, her possession of the fire hidden power had proved its worth countless times, and it was her favorite move.
She shot a series of orbs at the Ekans, every single one of them containing a tiny flame in it, quite the sight to watch as her eyes glowed with her psychic abilities overflowing her body. That was the power of a legendary. Even if she wasn’t the original of her species, she could still do things that could strike awe in other’s eyes.
”Lotad, Abra, use Psychic and Astonish together.” MJ said, not sure as to how the scene would play out in real life. In her mind, she pictured Abra using Psychic to separate the two Ekans from each other, then have him throw it towards Lotad, who would strike with Astonish while their opponent was trapped in Abra’s psychic attack. The two had had the same idea in their mind, exchanging a knowing look as they worked through the steps, exactly as she pictured. For a moment, MJ felt proud of being their trainer. Like she was going something right.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 8, 2009 18:18:57 GMT -5
OOC:
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Post by day on Mar 8, 2009 22:29:47 GMT -5
(Didn't even see it... 0.o. Now reply I shall! I'll admit it though, a battle with 3 of the same pokemon gets confusing...I sincerely apologize if anything seems out of place.)
The single Ekans flew into the rock, pinned tightly by three small orbs of fire. It squealed in pain as it's skin srivled and dried with even the small heat that the flames produced at such a close radius. In anger and without much time to aim correctly, it shot a series of Poison Stings at what it thought was the small spirit pokemon who'd attacked it.
The other two Ekans were still involved with the chaotic two on two battle they'd ended up in with a Lotad and Abra. The two were hanging helplessly in the air, awaiting whatever fate the Lotad had planned for them. There'd been no stopping the powerful Psychic attack, but neither snake seemed ready to throw in the towel just yet. One squeaked softly as the Astonish attack hit her, but the other, though just as frightened, held his breath and waited for the attack to pass. <There'sssss no sssstopping usss that easssy...> The 2nd Ekans warned, letting his eyes grow red with a Leer attack before shooting a Poison Sting at the Lotad. The 3rd Ekans didn't attack, but instead, waited to be placed back on the ground where she could effectivly manuever a Wrap attack. [/size]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 9, 2009 18:57:46 GMT -5
OOC: It's fine. X3 My threads are always ignored. I'm always throwing a Mod Coin on it so someone will notice it. lulz.
BIC:
The poisonous stingers were extremely difficult to dodge for an inexperienced Pokemon such as her, and ended up getting the full blow of the attack. Nearly invisible needles save for the pulsating purple aura around them that pumped tiny does of toxins into her, were lodged into her body, arms, legs, and face. It was quite the critical hit. The Mesprit found no comfort at all in this little dilemma, and attempted to pull the most painful ones out of her body. The others seemed to drop down to the ground like dead flies after all of the poison disappeared from the needles. She grunted, not wanting to give up so easily. She would have to be even more damaged than this if she was to be taken out of the battle!
”Use another Hidden Power. I think it’s almost done.” She spoke about it as if she was watching a cake baking in the over. Grinning a bit at her own success, she gave an encouraging wave to Esprit. Esprit looked pretty hurt. But that Ekans made her look as healthy as a Chansey in a Pokemon Center. The Mesprit gave a pained nod, and charged forward with yet another gorgeous ring of fire toward the Ekans.
Lotad had been placed at the perfect angle after his Asonish attack, showing his back to the Ekans after a smooth landing made him extra vulnerable. Abra had no choice but to let go of the Ekans, his own Psychic abilities making him tired and weary, and in the end, let Lotad take a super effective blow to the back. Digging his tiny webbed claws into the ground, the earth’s power seemed to be absorbed into his tiny body. It was an attack he never used before, yet it seemed instinctive. Turning around with a determined fire in his eyes, he shot out a Swift attack at both the second, and the third Ekans, due to its wide range. MJ could only blink in confusion. Taking out her Pokedex, she scanned the move for its information, and the only thing it told her was Nature Power. How about that. Abra simply sat there. Unable to do anything since his Psychic abilities were worn out for the time being.
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Post by day on Mar 10, 2009 15:08:46 GMT -5
This time, the first Ekans decided she wanted to just give up. She didn't want to fight the ring of fire, but her friends wouldn't think to well of her if she just threw in the towel. Probably not for the first time, she wished she knew Bite. While she was summoning up a Leer attack, the wheel of fire hit her. She didn't grasp for consciousness and slipped into the black. Ekans #1 has fainted. Espirit gains 1 level. Catch?
As for the other two Ekans, they were faring better than their now falled comrade. The two were dropped to ground, the second eager to feel the ground beneath her belly and the other eager to get back at the Abra for holding him hostage in mid air. He slithered towards the tired Abra, eager for retribution. His eyes glowed in a Leer attack before he stot a close range Poison Sting. After such attack, he was struck in the back of his head with a star. And then another. The Lotad shouldn't know a Swift, should it? But here it was, striking it with Swift after Swift, and him unable to counter. Ekans #3 was that close to kissing the ground beneath her before hetting hit with a star like her friend. One hit her in the stomach and the next in the neck. It immobilized her before she could even begin to think about her planned Wrap attack.
Ekans number 3 was unable to move due to sheer astonishment that the Lotad attacked before her... [/size]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 10, 2009 16:16:10 GMT -5
MJ didn't even look at the Ekans. A good chance for Ekans number one to get away and continue it's life as a wild Pokemon.
The Abra felt a gaze filled with desire for revenge placed at the back of his head, like a red dot from a laser pointer, but the idea felt so silly, that he only tilted his head in confuzzlement. Scratching the bottom of his chin, a shuffle in the grass surprised him, turning himself around to see a Poison Sting attack coming right at him! It was all a blur after that, and he fell to the ground. Weak defense meant that he couldn’t take more than one or two physical attacks. Quite the shame, actually. MJ stared at the once quick-witted Abra, not believing that he was actually down and out. Maybe he was still tired out from her chasing him all through the route? Had she been tricked when she decided to catch him? She would’ve pulled out a Pokeball, but he Teleported right before her eyes, and suddenly into her arms, his sudden weight forced her to tumble to the ground with a startled yelp.
”What are you doing?” She grumbled, attempting to shove the weakened Abra off of her. Such a grown Pokémon shouldn’t be acting like this!
<I’m tired. Let me watch on the sidelines. > He whined, pouting his lip in an attempt to look cute, as he curled his tail around his body. It was all good body language to suggest that he was insecure, but unfortunately for him, MJ had seen this trick too many times in the past.
”grumble grumble…Fine. Stay out. It’s not that big of a deal right now. Lotad, get in there and use Astonish. Esprit, use Confusion.” There wasn’t much time to be specific when she had a giant, orange tumor clinging to her chest. Her Abra would’ve looked perverted to anyone else that would’ve seen him, but the thought never even crossed her mind. All she saw was a little kid, when she saw that Abra. She wasn’t fazed in the slightest. Lotad and Esprit could only sweat drop at the unusual display placed by their comrade, but sprung into action anyways. A little less determined with one less companion on their side, but still willing to finish what those Ekans had started.
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Post by day on Mar 10, 2009 16:41:09 GMT -5
Ekans number 2 sweatdropped too. Was the Abra running. Did he win? It didn't matter now, he turned to the next attacker, a Mespirit that was oddly weaker than he though it should have been. Once again, that didn't matter. It was his job to defeat her which had defeated his sister. <Take this!> He said loosing another Poison Sting which was isntantly reflected back at him by the pokemons Confusion attack. He felt his own poison leaking into his body. He shuddered once, twice. He wouldn't last another turn at this rate. He quickly swept foreward, attempting to Warp his long body around Espirit. Ekans number 3 had more control. She srugged off the Astonish, though the whisp of smoke that she's thought she'd seen still frightened her. She, like her friend, moved foreward to Wrap her opponent; the Lotad. A single look at Ekans number 2 told her this battle was turning against the two of them, Ekans number 2 almost never lost, but here he was poisoned by his own needles.
(That little wisp of smoke is what I took Astonish to look like, since there's not really a discription of it.) [/size]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 10, 2009 20:07:21 GMT -5
Esprit gave a relieved smile when she saw the Ekans coming right after her. Ekans number two wasn‘t very fast, and there wasn’t much grace or style in his movements. Basically, he was flinging himself like a rock hoping that he was going to hit something. Unfortunately, battles didn’t work like that. She wasn’t about to let him even get close enough to touch her. She cracked her wrists in a way that suggested that she knew what she was doing, and she slyly ducked right under the Ekans’s bare underbelly as he soared right over her with his wrap attack. With a playful grin, she turned around and began tickling him with the tips of her tails. Only because she liked to flaunt her stuff.
<Ehehe. This is kinda fun. But I think Miss Mary is getting pretty mad at me…So I’ll wrap this thing up.> She said ever so pleasantly, and attempted to chase after the Ekans’s retreating figure with a Hidden Power.
” Take the attack, Lotad.” MJ spoke with a cold heartlessness in her voice, still strained because of the giant Abra attached to her chest. There wasn’t anything she could do about him at the moment. Lotad and Esprit were more important, since they were fighting their hearts out. Lotad fidgeted in his place, not liking the command, but took it like a man anyway. Whining out with a pitiful plea for help as Ekans number 2 successfully wrapped herself around Lotad.
”Now use Absorb!” She barked out, startling the Abra at the shocking difference in her voice. She was excited. He could sense her emotions. He started calling out encouraging words for Lotad to ‘Hang in there’, and ‘You can do it!’, while pumping his fists into the air. Lotad’s eyes popped open in realization, and used the grass type move with a sudden excitement. He did something smart! The Ekans was right where he wanted him, even if he didn’t know from the beginning that he wanted the Ekans here in the first place!
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Post by sunny on Mar 20, 2009 22:42:17 GMT -5
[[ You asked! Here I am! ]]
Ekans number two was definently not known for his subtleness and sleek, graceful transitions from offense to defense. However, this Pokémon didn't have a whole lot of experience with trainer battles. Pokémon acaually planning their moves out and having orders given to them in the midist of a chaotic mess was new to him. Before this battle had never really understood how Pokémon could willingly go with trainers, but now he understood. They actually made Pokémon stronger by working together as a team.
His oaf-like movements may work against unorganized wild pokemon, but here, he was getting his ass kicked. This Ekans had a sense of dread wash over him, nearly drowning him, he felt as if something catastrophic was going to happen. Once the Mespirit vanished underneath him, the Ekans preapred for a harsh blow to his soft underbelly. Instead a strange sensation came over him and he felt like laughing. Laughing? Ekans #2 couldn't reisist the urge though and fell onto the ground abruptly, writhing around as the feathers sneaked along his body, triggering ticklish reactions. The Secret power hit him soon afterwards and he took a shuddering breath.
He attempted to wind his body around the Mespirit with a Wrap attack as a last ditch attempt as an attack before he fainted.
Meanwhile, Ekans number three was under the impression that this thick-headed Lotad was as smart as a log. He was quickly proven wrong though as his plan backfired and he was blasted off the grass/water type. With an absorb attack that close range, that took a lot of health from him. It was enough to knock him out cold and to give the Lotad a nice health bonus.
Ekans #2 and #3 has fainted.
Everyone gains a level. Capture?
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 21, 2009 12:03:14 GMT -5
OOC: Erm. All Pokemon should gain a level. But. Yeah. 8DDDDD
I know the rules, I shall apply them to mah Pokemanz.
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One all of the chaos was over; MJ heaved a sigh of epic relief, slumping down onto the ground with her Abra clinging onto her for dear life. He hadn’t expected that sudden drop to the ground, nervously poking his head around to see what had happened exactly. MJ had a goofy smile stuck on her face, not at all uncomfortable from sitting on the moist grass, staining her pants a darker hue of blue. She was able to pay attention to the cost of sitting down in this muddy month of spring, her shoes had a fresh coat of mud, and she was absolutely filthy. The moisture in the air had created some type of warm humidity, easily wiped away from the bitter chill of the winter winds. The trees were starting to blossom, and for once, she could see the sun smiling down on her.
Lotad and Esprit had exchanged excited glances, and soon the two began to party after that long, enduring battle. Esprit had begun swinging the Lotad around in the air, as his annoying whine of a laugh turned into a playful shriek, wiggling his tiny stumps in the air as he danced, feeling as light and free as a bird. Abra had started to get jealous, and quickly teleported so he could join in on the fun from the ground.
<We did it! We did it! We did it!> He cried, waving his arms up in the air as the others laughed. It being one of those blissful moments of accomplishment; they weren’t going to bother the Ekans any longer. Abra had started to glow. MJ raised an eyebrow. Was this some type of new attack he had learned? Esprit’s smile had widened, while Lotad watched in awe as Abra grew larger and larger, until his new form was revealed to the group.
::kadabra::
He was in shock. Checking out his new hands and body, sure, he lacked a spoon, but he had a sudden urge to go out and find one. As he turned around, Esprit had set Lotad back down on the ground, swirling around their most recent teammate with an impressed look upon her face.
<It’s a good look for you. Hey MJ, isn’t it about time we had a name for him?> She questioned, via telepathy. Lotad had raised an eyebrow. How come he didn’t have a name yet? He wanted one too! Hopping up and down, side to side, MJ quickly got the message that he wanted to get in on the fun too. ”Bah…I swear…I’ve been thinking of names. It’s just hard. Um. Kadabra. I kinda liked Roy for you. And for Lotad…” The Kadabra had given a thumbs up at the new nickname. It was short, and he liked the sound of it. Even if it meant something that he never heard of before, it sounded cool and attractive. Lotad’s eyes widened in anticipation. He desired a name!
”I don’t know.” She shrugged. She didn’t have any good inspiration at the moment. It was hard enough thinking of a good name for Roy. Besides…Lotad sounded pretty nice on its own.
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Post by sunny on Mar 21, 2009 19:26:07 GMT -5
[[ Ahaha. Acaully only one Ekans fainted, BUT I CHANGED IT SO ITS ALL GOOD. x3 ]]
::marill:: ::bellsprout::
A Bellsprout tottered along the path of the route, barely walking faster than a Caterpie, she was preoccupied talking very animatedly with her Marill friend. Her root limbs were flying everywhere as she told a very scandlious story.
Gasps of astonishment could be heard from the pair and they paused outside a tree stump, where the juicest bit of the story was revealed. A screamed <OH MY MEW! NO WAY!> came from the Marill and a strangled yell came from inside the withered tree stump.
An equally as worn Aron peered out and after screaming a few things about manners and sleeping he chucked a spoon at them before heading back inside his den.
The Marill scoffed at the old grump and the two continued on their way, the Bellsprout balancing the spoon on her root. Coming upon the glowing, mystical morphing figure the two paused in astonishement. Soon after the Kadabra was dubbed 'Roy' the pair started screaming. They had never seen an evolution before and to them it seemed like aliens were attacking.
<Stranger Danger!> the pair screamed, attempting to run away, but tripping over each other in their haste. The Bellsprout still clutched her spoon. Hm. How convienient.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 26, 2009 15:39:58 GMT -5
<Oh ho ho. Take a look over yonder. I think you’ll see something you like.> Esprit found herself swirling her long, luscious tails around Roy’s shoulders to grab his attention. His ears perked up at the ticklish sensations, and with a secret smile, attempted to test out his new Psychic abilities by using an attack Psychic on the Mesprit, startling her as he flung her into the air.
<What the frick is your problem!> She screeched from mid-air, still held in place in an uncomfortable upside-down position, her tails smacking her in the face as Roy and Lotad started cracking up from down below. Lotad had just started wiping away the tiny tears behind the corners of his eyes as he looked up at the Kadabra.
<I think she should come down now…Look at her. The blood in her head looks like it’s about to pour out of her ears.> He said after all of the laughter had died inside of him, looking up at Roy with pitiful eyes.
Roy had only snickered at this, getting a devilish idea in his mind as he leered upon the Lotad with a marvelous, proud look upon his face. Lotad shivered, sensing some type of evil aura radiating from him. Whatever was going on inside of this cute Abra, had evolved into this strange Kadabra that was standing right before him. <If you say so…But let’s get a dollar for a dollar.> He grinned wildly, releasing the Mesprit from his grip, freaking her out as she thought she was about to fall to her doom until she caught herself with her own Levitate ability. As he did this, he saw the Bellsprout clutching a curious spoon in her arms. With a cocky grin, he started to use his Psychic powers to lift the thing from her leafy arms.
What a jerk.
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Post by sunny on Mar 26, 2009 22:27:42 GMT -5
The Bellsprout scrambling to get to her feet, but it was to no avail. The long tendrils that provided her with her nourishment was now the cause of her distress. The roots had gotten tangled together in a complex knot, making the process of sitting up vert difficult for the pokemon. Her yellow face turned an extreme red, after hearing the laughter.
Mistaken, she thought the Kadabra was laughing at her, and this only made her free roots tremble even more with anxious nerves. Finally, after a grueling process she had managed to get her feet untied. Her spoon had been tucked in the crook of her arm while she worked on her roots, but now it her astonishment it was being taken away. It hovered in the air, nearly taunting the Bellsprout as it floated away.<Hey! Where do you think you're going with that?> she snapped, lashing out with a Wrap and grasping the spoon, attempting to yank it away from the psychic grip.
Meanwhile, the Marill was knocked unconcious after falling on a rock, so it was simply an object of mild interest now, having no real importance to the battle as of this moment. It would probably revive soon enough though.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 30, 2009 18:38:57 GMT -5
Lotad gasped as Roy started stealing from a simple Bellsprout; never believing that he could have thought that one of his friends was so cruel. With the most pathetic of whimpers, he glanced up at Esprit, too frightened to get in this scary Kadabra’s way. They were supposed to be allies! He didn’t agree to this type of treatment, and if he was a little stronger, he would’ve jumped at the chance to help his fellow grass type out. <Ack.> He groaned, falling to his knees from a previous injury while facing the Ekans. That pain, that endless, powerful pain that haunted him like a ghost in the night, he clutched at his right hind leg with a pleading cry for help. Oh lord, he didn’t think he could even walk in this type of condition…
”Ah. Lotad…Esprit…You guys got hurt, didn’t you?” She glanced up at her teammate’s bruises, cuts, scrapes, and random poisonous darts that were still attached to their bodies. She had forgotten that, after the immense relief she felt after that long, tedious battle. She twirled two tiny Potions from her hand bag around her fingers, the only healing supplies she had on her, and sprayed them on the two, while plucking the limp needles from Esprit’s sore body. Their wounds had started to heal visibly, but the pain still lingered on them. Roy was lucky that he hadn’t been as injured as these two were. ’Ahhh…What a brave bunch…its funny how they look up to me like that. With them obedient eyes. I’m no one important to look up too…’ She snorted in disgust, throwing the useless potion bottles on the ground. Eh. She didn’t really care about them. People littered all the time anyways, right?
Roy had only snickered at the Bellsprout’s naïve nature. She had no idea just how powerful he was! Right now, he felt like he could take on 30 Bellsprouts. He was high off his own power, rocketing through the world; psychic abilities that he never knew existed swarmed around his body, radiating a light red glow. Perhaps the look of evil itself. Raising his hand in the air, he let out a small cackle, using a Kinesis to distract the Bellsprout, so he could actually grab the spoon from her grasp with his own physical strength.
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Post by sunny on Mar 31, 2009 19:10:54 GMT -5
Roy may not have been the face of evil, but with that odd, mystic red aura it certainly set the mood. If you were going to write an essay about this character, Roy, the theme would be terrifying. So, it was to no one's surprise that the Bellsprout, after being confronted with this evil creature backed off a little bit.
The muffled, malicious cackles coming from the pokemon did nothing to soothe her nerves and acaully chucked the spoon at the Kadabra before he could have a change to take it. <TAKE IT WEIRDO!> she screamed, stumbling backwards so she could be a safe distance away from the creepo.
Soon though the alluring Kinesis attack quickly caught her attention and she froze in her spot relaxing until she was as limp as a wet noodle. Her eyes were transfixed, and she was an easy target.
Meanwhile, the Marill was still knocked out.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Apr 2, 2009 15:54:14 GMT -5
MJ had sighed, watching Esprit and Lotad’s happy gazes once their health had been restored. It was what little effort she could make in taking care of them. She wasn’t much of a doctor. Not even that great of a trainer. The Mesprit’s soft tails curled around her, sensing her agitation at the rebellious Kadabra. Already, he seemed mad with power. She didn’t know how to control something like that, when he could easily hurt her in a second.
’I won’t let him hurt you…’ Esprit’s voice echoed into MJ’s head, her nappy black hair had been a rather unpleasant sight to look at, so she tried to give her human eye contact instead. What MJ hadn’t realized, was that with the Mesprit’s touch, her emotions were sucked right out of her…Very slowly, that is. Esprit was still young, so her natural abilities were not as powerful as the original Mesprit’s abilities, nor were they as developed.
”Yeah…Yeah…” She muttered darkly, as if she didn’t even care about the situation anymore. She glanced at the Lotad, waving for him to come forward. ”Come on, we’ll start training you. “ She ignored his surprised expression. ”Roy is having some fun. We’ll leave him be. Besides, if he thinks he can act independent from me, then he should have no problem finding us on his own.” She growled darkly, startling Esprit as well. MJ’s chocolate colored hands waved her off of her as if she was nothing more than a mere fly. Leaving Roy behind to take care of the Bellsprout, while she looked for other things to do.
Roy, on the other hand, was in his own little psychopathic world. He grinned sadistically at the Bellsprout’s dumbfounded gaze, pleasing him to no end because of the options that lay before him. Ah, if he only knew more attacks. It was no matter. With a raised hand, he caught the Twisted Spoon, it perfectly bended around to fit his hand. Now he felt like a true Kadabra! With a grunt, he used his other hand to mold a blue glob of Psychic energy, and he launched it at the Bellsprout as if it was a whip, ready to lash out at her.
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Post by sunny on Apr 8, 2009 21:46:16 GMT -5
[[ I'm staying up 'till midnight doing this for you. Appreciate it. x.o ]]
The Kinisis illusion quickly faded after her turn ended and the root pokemon was left in a daze. The mirage could still be seen whenever she blinked her eyes. It was imprinted into her pupils. Dazed, and a bit wobbly from the swirling, distracting lights she stumbled over her unconcious friend and landed upon the ground with a brutal, uncushioned blow.
The Bellsprout groaned and rolled over onto her back only to be met by a fear inducing face. It was Roy and the sneer that was present was enough to scare the shit out of anyone.This Bellsprout was quickly snapped with the glowing blue energy. The attacks were brutal, and the Bellsprout was not the strongest. Knowing she would be unable to run, she instead attempted to used Wrap having worked out a vague plan in her mind. If the Kadabra was unable to move-- he might not attack.
::rattata::
A small purple mouse pokemon scuttled along the route, his nose close to the ground as he snuffled around in an area for a short moment before darting off once again. <Where?> he muttered. <is it?> he added again after a long pause. He repeated this again, it was lke a broken record, on an endless loop.
The mouse pokemon eventually started sniffing around MJ's feet, but then shuddered back making a clear face. <EW. Not looking for that.> he growled, wrinkling his nose up at the stench coming from her shoes.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Apr 9, 2009 16:14:23 GMT -5
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Roy’s face soured as the Bellsprout managed to wrap his hands together. The feeling of those vines against his wrists made him grunt in pain, his eyes narrowed in frustration. It was as if she had handcuffed him. Without the use of his arms, using Psychic abilities would be very difficult. He even tried to use a Psychic attack now, focusing with his eyes closed, but the pain kept breaking him out of his concentration. He growled. Apparently. He still needed to learn some things about his own Psychic powers.
<Let go of me, you fool!> He hissed, shaking his arms from side to side, thrashing about in order to shake the blasted plant off of him. This was definitely not a situation that he had expected from the weak Bellsprout.
Lotad giggled at the Rattata, nearly pouncing on him in his excitement with a playful grin. He had completely forgotten MJ’s orders, and was prodding the Rattata into a game of tag with him. He chirped with puffed up cheeks, the way a typical Lotad looked. Esprit would’ve sighed at her friend’s joyful nature, if she wasn’t worried about him. MJ had turned dark. It wasn’t like her. She tapped the human’s shoulders again, a mysterious glow emitted from her hands, that neither Pokemon nor human noticed.
”Absorb. Go.” She stepped away from the Rattata, resisting the urge to kick the beast at his disgusted face. So what if her shoes stunk? It was better than being a dead rat. She glared at the Lotad, not joking around at all. The Lotad gave a brief gulp, actually fearful of this new personality. He preferred obeying her, than attacking a new friend. Though he still didn’t like it. He let his backside glow a light shade of green, sending tiny orbs at the Rattata in an attempt to swipe some health off of him.
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