The move would hit this time ....as he was forced backwards a few paw steps. His tail would flick from side to side as he tries to steady himself, and his ears would go flat ....as for a moment his form would actually waver. The edges would seem to leak a bit of darkness ...as he smiles broadly.
(Her friend.)
(I always see myself as a real one ...except for that false thing you are now. Though, You got a bit more guts to you than I thought, but, isn't that rather short sighted. HOw much danger are you putting her into to ...for false happiness? What happens if she choose to fight a pokemon battle herself ...since, she is suppose to be a pokemon. Or better yet, what if a trainer ...choose to target her, and because, she thinks she is a pokemon she doesn't use the devices of a human to protect herself. )
(Are you really doing right by your trainer?)
He would declare swiftly before he would allow the electricity to stir in his fur. He had a lot of power in him, and was more than a little bit surprise at what he could do ...as he squints a bit. His eyes narrowing to a point ....as he would allow the charge to build ...little by little before he sent out in a explosion ...straight towards his target.
This time the stack would managed to stay, but a very bad placed ....rock would tumble it down before he had to start again ...as he looks over at his opponent and sneer.
(It's not about your parents' mating status ...it's about your status due to them ....you know ...what ..that is confusing. Just words ...)
He would cross his arms and declare as he sent down the next spew of rocks.
Fable would nod gingerly in response to the Cacnea's slight ramblings, though in all politeness he wasn't going to draw attention to it. Instead he would prepare his next array of stones, rolling them one at a time, and repositioning himself after each new roll in an attempt to keep them straight. This wasn't merely about am though, one had to pay careful attention for any bumps of depressions in the slope which could send the rock on an unpredictable course. Eye of the Arcanine and all that.
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[44/50]
[3/10]
Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-20)
Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 1:38 am
amarzyciel
(11 - 7) + (11 - 9) = 6 /4 = 1.5 (round) 2 DMG
Midnight HP: 8
Continually the boy underestimated the might, and more so the aim of his opponent. Without missing a beat the Tyrogue's fist would collide with Midnight's face, thrusting deep into her waxy body and leaving a brief imprint of his knuckles. The damage had been minimal, just as with the first blow; but again it was plenty clear that were it not for her natural resistance, the ghostly candle would be in quite a bit of trouble right now! ">Oi! You scrubs even try'n 'ere?<" The Fighting-Type barked before crudely spitting on the floor ">Bleedin punchin bags.< Leaping back the Tyrogue would resume the same stance as he had before, simply raising his arms up to protect his face, and crouching slightly so less of his body was exposed. Seemed he was still very much going easy on them.
Emerald eyes gave the brief appearance of glowing as the Absol starred at the girl intently. Finally after a moment of silence he would speak a single word to her ">Survive<" His message was simple, but the intent a little less then clear...at least to begin with. All at once the world seemed to turn to chaos. Black clouds filled the sky as thunder crashed, the earth began to shake in time with a twister thrashing it's way through the canyon....and oh look, a massive wave of blue could be seen in the distance. Seems she was about to meet with another flood. It would seem that to earn this Pokemon's approval she'd have to survive the disasters his species foretold!
DISASTER MASTER! Stage 1 -FISSURE KING!- Rules: Roll 5 D20 to survive the Earthquake. Rolls of 5, 10, 15, and 20 will result injuries that will inhibit your performance in later stages! Roll a 1 and get struck by a collapsing cliff!
The match would end ....as the Cacena would look at his stack of 24 stones versus ...Fable's 40. It wasn't even a good match up ...as the Cacnea's eye started to water. He would looked to be on the verge of a totally break down as he gave a thumb's up and jumped from the cliff itself.
Was that suicide, but, the creature would never touch bottom as he vanish in a cloud of smoke. It would seem that Fable had managed to win, effectively shutting the mouth of the rather rude but playful creature.
This was their second win against such a creature, and now, the path was once more up for them to continue on their way.
Even though the other 'Emolga' vented it's own feelings, Loki kept a keen eye on the other pokemon. As he was taking time to build electricity, the electric squirrel saw his chance. It took a lot of electricity and power to build up a thunderbolt attack! Even so, he was going to slam into the pokemon by countering with Quick Attack! There were lots of negatives about him and his decision to stick by his trainer's happiness. He knew all of them and more. The possibilities were truly endless. But... it was all worth it when he saw the smile that crossed Momo's face every time! He wouldn't risk her losing that part of herself!
It wasn't the strongest of attacks, but it was enough to stop the pokemon's move ....as the electricity around him would flicker and waver as it came to a stop. The pokemon's eyes were huge ....as it's look alike would catch him in the chest. His fur for a moment flicker where he had been hit...black and then back to the creamy white that was an emolga's chest fur.
The pokemon's form had wavier again ....as he tries to get himself undercontrol as the pain made him mad as hell. This was the second time he had been hit, but this is the first time he had taken injury from it.
(No answer .......huh?)
He croak out the words as he took a few stumbling steps backwards. It was never fun to have an attack stop in mid-swing. Though this time, he would ahve to prepared to avoid in the incoming attack.
An attack was still an attack! Slowly but surely the Emolga was showing the other who was the real Loki! "I'll protect her through everything. That's my answer." he protested. After gathering his thoughts, the Emolga zigzagged back and forth. It was obvious and easiest for him to aim forth with another Quick Attack! He let some of the frustration fuel his strength hoping it would add power to this attack!
The attack would come again, this time it was much more powerful ....as the attack nearly threw him off of his feet as he would roll this time to a stop. Pain ...made his eyes roll as his form would drop, and what stood before them now ...was the real danger. The real nightmare as the shadow loki vanished and as the mask shattered and fell ...the little Zorua would look at before him with a snarl on his muzzle.
This wasn't going the way he had plan at all. Trembling badly he would managed to somehow get back upon his paws ...his head down ...as he knew that he was left with only one choice left to him ...as his power drain away ...and his reself emerge. He had one last attack before everything took effect ..one last chances before he completely lost ....as he would rush forward using Quick attack for the last time.
Loki watched as the pokemon lost the Emolga form and took on that of the dark pokemon Zorua. Ah.. it could change shapes and forms taking on that of it's opponent. So this is what kind of mischief the fox was up to. The Emolga flicked his tail before charging once more. Even with this Quick Attack, he was going to show him that he was stronger as he aimed to counter with a Quick Attack of his own!
The two would hit ....but, the attacks were both the sam e....the same force. The same power, and thus, the quick attack would continue for the Zorua as the pokemon would come at it's opponent again. The first time was a tie, but this would be the tie breaker ....as he aimed again with another quick attack .......straight for the pokemon's chest this time.
(I am a pokemon that works with illusions, but you two are completely delusional.)
The other pokemon was going to counter now? Loki could feel some of his strength fading slightly from exhaustion. The Emolga soared upward slightly ready to take a breather and gather his own ability. No, he couldn't let the other pokemon win. He had been charging too much and it was taking a toll. Now was not the time to show weakness! Just one more hit and it would be over. The squirrel tucked his wings towards his body and dove. Loki was aiming to slam into the Zorua with his own quick attack!
It was a last ditch attack as he would hit this time ....and they both would go flying. One from the force of the blow, while the other from pure exhaustion. The battle was over, and it was done, but there was no winner this time ....as the Zorua disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Only the shatter mask would be left behind from this battle.
Momo clicked one of the pokeballs after picking Loki up. She felt sorry that he had lost but all pokemon couldn't exactly win. As long as he tried his best that was all that mattered. The Spinda girl glanced at her pokeballs wondering if she should have someone out with her. It did feel a bit lonely without her usual companion on her shoulder... Before she could do anything there was a flash of light and a certain electric pokemon sparked all over the place before dropping back to hover over her shoulder. It was Sparky the Rotom! It seemed the pokemon had missed his momma! The girl felt comforted knowing that she had a friend with her everywhere and brightened immediately."Spin, spin~" she yelled before stumbling dizzily back and forth continuing down the road!
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