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 Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:43 am
The Skarmory would clack her beak as she went silent. A chance for more of that ripping ..for more red stuff to cover her. For the taste of blood, she would be quiet if this girl could give her more of that. She cared little if the blood had to come from the trainer herself or not, she simply wanted it.
As she nods and disappears into her pokeball.
The girl managing to avoid the mother as her screech of distress could easily be heard. It would last for a full five minutes before it went quiet ...with the mother and child ...would be gone.
She had moved her last child for the sake of safety. There was no going back for the female Skarmory.
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brightstar-x rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:57 am
Only once the mother was gone did Celeste even dare to breath. Seeing how much fight a hatchling put up, she could only begin to imagine how bad a mother Skarmory would be. It was time to make a move and she would have to hurry up. She could only go forwards, so she did. She had a quick look around to make sure no one else was watching her, she ran to the ledge and started to carefully climb down.
((iPhone autocorrect isnt always pleasent, so if there's a few funny words, I apologize.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:58 am
(( not sure how many posts are required for climbing down? ))
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Redilicious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 6:04 am
Erion scratched at his head once more. Buddy buddy? He didn't see how...bah, women and their assumptions. "> Uh...okay? <" See, by this time he was usually ripping a throat or two out. This talking thing confused him. So much. But now that the Mew seemed bolder, well, he didn't feel so bad about having attacked it prior. It was...weird.
"Erion, Supersonic. Do not disobey me this time" He flicked his tail at ada, his throat beginning to rumble as he looked at the Mew. He opened his mouth, the earsplitting noise returning as he aimed for the psychic and the psychic alone. Though he wondered, with her so weak, why was he to confuse her again? He could take her out right now if he wanted.
      Pokemon: Aerodactyl [m] Name & Level: Erion, lvl 4 [Temperament] Quirky Stats: Hp: 6/21Pp: 21 Att: 14 Def: 11 Spd: 16 Sp Att: 11 Sp Def: 12 Moves: Wing Attack || Supersonic || Dragonbreath || Scary Face Bio: After swiping up her Scraggy for a meal, Impromptu faced it in a battle and did more than just anger it. After landing a couple of surprisingly strong hits on the Aerodactyl, Ada was able to catch it, though she is fearful of the power he may hold. Held Item: N/A EXP: 223/300
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 12:57 pm
The Shieldon's eyes went wide as the Deerling rolled through the puddle, destroying his reflection all together...and then she had the audacity to think she stood a chance against him in a contest of magnificence? A clear and evident twitch came into the Shieldon's left eye, his head jerking slightly.
Snorting in a rather undignified manner, the Shieldon would walk over to a nut upon the ground. In the space of a breath his foot would slam down upon it, crushing the nut into a paste and debris ">Your head when I'm done with you...I suppose I'll just have to wash off the blood quickly before it stains|<" He stated as he looked to the Deerling, every word now containing a growl.
">Listen here you ugly stain upon my presence...as if someone with fur like a drowned Rattata could ever match my splendor!<" He shifted his body, directing it at her completely and lowering his head ">The price for your insults will be a swift and excruciating death!<"  Shieldon [M]
Lv 3
Nature:Stats:HP:15/PP18:/ATK:8/DEF:13/SPD:7/SP-ATK:8/SP-DEF:11 MOVES:- Tackle - Protect - Captivate
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Nobodi7 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 2:42 pm
Lyuk continued running, hoping to get away from the pokemon. His neck ached and there was still blood dripping from it. The pokemon had managed to pierce through a little deeper then expected. How did a grass type like that end up with fangs? The roots must've been rock sharp...
Kai glared back at the pokemon while they retreated. What kind of pokemon was that? And why was it so confused? Could it have multiple personalities? Was something wrong with it? Regardless, he shrugged. Time to keep moving forward.
Starter Pokemon: Emolga [M]
Name & Level: Kai, Level 2
[Temperament] Adament
Stats:
Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def: 8 Spd: 9 Sp Att; 7 Sp Def: 8
Moves: Thunder shock, Roost
Exp:36/100
[2/5 Injuries]
((Escape roll?))
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FuzzyMexiPanda rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 3:52 pm
[I just now realized, how did I end up battling a Kecleon? I rolled a 1, so shouldnt i be battling a lv.3 Omanyte?]
"Snover, aim for the red stripe across it's belly and use Powder Snow! It's the only way to actually hit the Kecleon!"
Snover aimed his pine arm at the visible red strip. He may be invisible, but there was only one thing that gave the kecleon away. So he locked onto his target and shot snow at the Kecleon.
It was kill or be killed. That statement motivated Snover to stay alert and hopefully demolish this creature for what he's done to his friend. There wasn't much time left. He would hope this'd be the only attack he would have to throw at the Kecleon. They needed to save the Eevee. No what they needed was a freaking miracle.
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Mei Kougetsu rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 7:50 pm
The Deerling backed away from the Shieldon in horror. The quick sudden change of the Shieldon's attitude seemed to surprise and scare Ami. She had wanted this fight to be fun, but perhaps it would turn out to be a bloody battle.
">Death? Why would you even say such a thing..." She said with her big brown eyes widening in dismay. ">I guess I should never judge someone by how they look...<" She lowered her head, and quickly charged for the Shieldon. This was going to be a long battle...
Items in bag:
x1 Potion
x2 Pokeballs
Starter Pokemon: Deerling -Winter Form- [F]
Name & Level: Ami | Level 2
[Temperament] Gentle
Stats: HP:15/15 PP:17 ATK:8 DEF:6 SPD:8 SP-ATK:7 SP-DEF:7
MOVES:
- Tackle
- Camoflauge
EXP: 65/100
Injuries: 1/5
[6/10]
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 1:00 am
((....oversight. sweatdrop ))
((There will be an upside if you win though. Really. Also it is physically impossible to save the Eevee at this point, but he may be avenged.))
Unfortunately for the child and his Pokemon their attack would fail. The Snover's attack would certainly get the necessary distance; however they hadn't put enough consideration into a simple fact. The Kecleon was a moving target.
From the moment that Six had called the attack the Gaurdian Pokemon had taken off, using his thick sharp claws to scale the nearest tree and retreat out of range of the assault. He was several feet above the pair...though that wasn't going to last long. They'd see it halfway through the fall, the Kecleon materializing mid air, claws outstretched as he moved to try another Scratch!
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 1:16 am
(18 - 9) + (8 - 13) = 4 x 0.25 = 1 DMG
Shieldon HP: 14
A long battle indeed. Ami would soon learn that the Shieldon's boasting about his 'magnificent hide' was more then rightfully deserved. What should have been a powerful blow turned into less then a nick within seconds. Striking the Shieldon would feel like hitting a wall made entirely of steel.
">...but aren't looks everything?<" The Shieldon snorted, lowering his head as he began pawing at the ground with one foot ">Thus why comparing your looks to mine is such a heinous crime!<" Crying these words, the Shieldon would abruptly lift up onto his back legs, crashing down in the same instant he kicked off into a run. A Tackle for a Tackle...but would Ami fair as well as her opponent had?
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 1:27 am
">...Huh?...wa....WAIT!<" The Cherubi would cry frantically, chasing after the boy and his Emolga as quick as her stubby little legs would allow. Unfortunately, there was no chance of her catching the pair on foot....but what if she?
Sliding to a halt the Cherubi would close her eyes and focus hard. Very hard. Maybe a little too hard. She looked rather silly from an outside point of view. None the less, she continued to focus, until at last the mouth of her second head, normally asleep, would open. Sighing pleasantly, the tiny cherry would release a cloud of pink gas which travelled quickly upon the wind. It was a sweet, alluring scent...an irresistible smell which no Pokemon could ignore. One whiff, and the boy's Emolga Kai was certain to go running back to the source...back to her.
Surely Lyuk wouldn't leave without his only Pokemon would he?
Cherubi [F]
Lv 2
Nature: Gentle
Stats:
HP:14/PP:18/ATK:7/DEF:6/SPD:7/SP-ATK:8/SP-DEF:7
MOVES:
- Sweet Scent
- Razor Leaf
- Tackle
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Mei Kougetsu rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 4:37 am
">Looks aren't everything!<" She bleated angrily. Her eyes gave off a rather intimidating glare, as she collided with the Shieldon. He had a strong defense, and her own defense was rather weak. The odds were against her, but she wasn't going to back down now.
Charging her legs up, she mustered up as much speed and power into her legs. She was going to counter with another Tackle attack!
Items in bag:
x1 Potion
x2 Pokeballs
Starter Pokemon: Deerling -Winter Form- [F]
Name & Level: Ami | Level 2
[Temperament] Gentle
Stats: HP:15/15 PP:17 ATK:8 DEF:6 SPD:8 SP-ATK:7 SP-DEF:7
MOVES:
- Tackle
- Camoflauge
EXP: 65/100
Injuries: 1/5
[6/10]
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Nobodi7 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 8:56 am
Lyuk watched as Kai suddenly turned back, and watched as his buddy slowly started to fly towards the Cherubi. His blue eyes widened in shock and then he tried jumping, trying to grab onto the Emolga. If he could just shove him back in his pokeball, then Lyuk would just run himself. Jumping up, he then continued to try and reach the flying Emolga. He wasn't too far up, he just had to concentrate...Just a little further!
Starter Pokemon: Emolga [M]
Name & Level: Kai, Level 2
[Temperament] Adament
Stats:
Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def: 8 Spd: 9 Sp Att; 7 Sp Def: 8
Moves: Thunder shock, Roost
Exp:36/100
[2/5 Injuries]
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 3:19 pm
Running was certainly one path to take, though perhaps not the wisest one the boy could have chosen. A human rarely had a fair chance of catching a particularly slow Pokemon on their own, no less an Emolga. The boy's shoes would scrape across the sand, leaving small depressions with each step; unfortunately, with his eyes focused on Kai, Lyluk would fail to notice the piece of driftwood that lay in his path...until it was too late.
The boy's foot would hook upon the wood, and down he would go; face planting into the sand.
This act would catch the Cherubi's attention, her small black eyes becoming dewy as she panicked. With scarcely a sound at first, or a thought, she would dash off toward the boy. ">Are you alright!?<" She cried, the concern clear in her voice. Sadly, the Cherubi was a bit too caught up in her panic and worry. Running faster then she should have been, the imminent collision between her and the child was about to turn into an unintended Tackle!
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 4:18 pm
The Mew's eyes would seem to blurry ...as she tries to put out a single paw out to touch on something solid. Her paw just went through air as she drops to one knee ...and she would try again with her other paw, and still nothing. She wasn't touching anything ...as she tries to see beyond what is in front of her. Each step nothing more than stumbles as she feel herself get mad ..heated ..as she would snap her head back and then forward in space.
Now whether or not the Zen Headbutt would hit anything was really up to luck.
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