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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 6:34 pm
Rita would find herself met by a likely unexpected reply to her shouts. Accompanied closely by a sudden drop in the room temperature she would find what could only hope was a chocolate pie flying directly toward her face, followed by a steady stream of dark, sinister cackling. "GWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!! This little game of musical chairs has landed you in a different seat my child!" The voice called out. A deep blue glow would spread in front of here then, a rather familiar looking potion lifting up from the floor "Are you prepared?" The voice called again, as if daring her.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 6:39 pm
The Castform wouldn't give chase, nor even move a muscle to release any sort of attack. If they child were smart, she'd become wary of that fact instantly. Unlike before, the Castform's eyes did not glow with a ghostly energy; rather, they began to shimmer in every colour imaginable all at the same time. The Emolga would quickly gain a nagging sense at the back of her mind, as if she were forgetting something...or more accurate, about to. The Castform was using Disable.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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neodrac54 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:04 pm
Rita's eyes widened, and she attempted to duck the incoming pie, releasing Whitacre in that instant.
Squirtle
lvl:2/Naughty
Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 8 Spd: 7 Sp att: 7 Sp Def:7
Moves: Tackle, Iron Tail
Exp: 0/100
Whitacre landed, grinning widely and laughing at the sight of the pie flying towards his trainer. He then spotted the drink, recognizing it well enough. He certainly didn't want a similar incident happening, and felt the need to try again, so he scooped up the potion, gulping it down and grinning as he looked around.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 12:02 pm
The young girl would at least half succeed in her attempt. Lowering her head, only the rim of the pie tin connected with her head...unfortunately this caused the rest it to tip over onto her head. Her face was saved, her hair was a different story...
"GWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" The voice let loose a deep, sinister cackle. Oh he was going to enjoy this one!
The blue glow from the vile spread to another section of the floor, forming a larger circle as something else rose up from the floor. Cooing in a fashion that seemed almost a groan, a small bird like Pokemon cocked it's head to one side as if curious. This time the girl would be made to battle a Pidove...one that looked almost like it had been stitched back together!
"Gust" The voice called out to the Pokemon "...and may this dark wind welcome you to my Nightmare...Gwahahahahahahhaa!!!"
Hopping two then three steps forward, the Pidove beat it's wings lightly till it was barely airborne. Beating them a little faster as it rose, it delivered a powerful Gust of wind toward her opponents!
Pidove [F]
Lv 2
Nature: Lonely
Stats:
HP:14/PP:17/ATK:7/DEF:6/SPD:7/SP-ATK:7/SP-DEF:6
MOVES:
- Gust
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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neodrac54 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 4:19 pm
"Whitacre! Hold on!" She called to the pokemon, the small turtle, crouching low to try and use his aerodynamic form to his advantage,
Whitacre scrabbled for a hand hold in the floor, ducking his head and shielding his eyes with another arm as he frowned at the oddly haphazard Pidove.
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 4:45 pm
((5 - 1 + 7 - 7 = 4dmg))
Once more those claws would catch and blood would spill upon the ground. The Croagunk had thought this an easy match, but he was quickly find it to be quite difficult as he breathed quite harshly. His chest sting badly from the varies scratches as he tries his best to figure out what to do next ...he was running short on moves, and his strength was starting to ebb.
Though he wasn't one to surrender as he tries to concentrate hard enough to allow his feet to guide him. A swift move ...he would try and Astonish once more.
Afterall, it had been successful before.
Croagrunk[m]
lvl:2/Jolly
Hp: 2/14 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def: 7 Spd: 7 Sp att: 7 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Astonish, Counter
Exp to be gained: 50
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 4:54 pm
Right off the bat, the Magican and her pokemon would find no ....slack to be given. A counter-attack she would slide to left as those teeth came closer to her and with a quick upwards strike would seek to pound her paws into his unprotected throat ...even as she dropped her own height to slide underneath those jaws.
If she failed, the ground would lock his teeth more than likely in her back ...but if she was successful ...well he would be looking up at her from the ground with a crush throat.
A smirk came across her face .... as she dropped her stance. Both hands behind her for a fraction of a second before one came up towards the throat as she did one quick step in.
The Meinfoo was hoping that one quick pounding would end it all ...as she counter-attacked.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 5:04 pm
"Welcome back, please be aware, that if you fail for a second time ....you will have failed your test." "Thus, you will no longer be able to join your team ...good luck."
The voice declares to boy .....as the air would shimmer again. This time there would be no potion, but, just the pokemon as it's tail curl and uncurled. The pokemon's eyes narrowed into slits as the pokemon that appeared this time was of the dark type. The pokemon's fur was thick and it's grey body shiver as he dug his claws into the dojo's ground.
The first battle had been another Charmander, this time it is a Poochyena as the pokemon turns and starts to lap at his own pellet for a moment. Before that momentary lick turned into a aggressive bitting as he seemed to be trying to get an itch.
For the moment Fable was completely forgotten as it seemed that the pokemon had smaller ....bugs to fry.
Poochyena (m)
lax/lv: 2
Hp: 14 Pp: 16 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 6 Sp Def: 5
moves: Tackle, Dark Pulse
Exp to be gained: 34
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 5:13 pm
The pain ....didn't stop her from reaching her trainer as she ran up the girl's body to reach her shoulders. Her tail flicking a bit ...as her ears would go flat as she tries to shake off that strange feeling.
"Aella?"
She would ask the pokemon as the Emolga would simply shake her head as though trying to shake something off. The girl had no clue what had happen, but that whatever had happen ...this couldn't be good ....
"USE Air Slash again."
The girl declares as she tries to continue onwards. Thrusting the pokemon into the air as the Emolga seeked for as much distances as possible as she went upwards towards the sky. Her arms open wide as she shoot up as high as possible, and prepared to come down again at her opponent. Yet, as she made the attempt ...she found herself unable to think of how to perform the actual move.
The Emolga froze in the air confused, and it was then that the girl recognized what had happen.
"Disable ...darn it." "WE have to bide our time, use Charm for now."
She calls even though she knew that so far the Castform has used Sp. attacks, so Charm wasn't as useful as she wished it was ....as the pokemon ...smiles and actually gave the Castform a wink as she literally tries to charm the pokemon in mid-air.
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brightstar-x rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 5:32 pm
Lunarsun (20 - 18 + 8 - 8 = 2dmg (+1 to Growlithe's attack rolls}
The attack would hit, as once more she would find her arm thrust into the mouth of the Growlithe. But there was no fear of the pain there, she simply narrowed her eyes ....and open her maw as the huge pink tongue flicks out and straight at the face of the Growlithe. She was going to literally lick this pokemon.Kecleon [f] lvl:2/Serious Hp: 10/15 Pp: 18 Att: 9 Def: 8 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 10 moves: Thief, Scratch, Tail Whip, Lick Exp to be gained: 80 Growlithe
Vulcan, lvl2
Jolly
Hp: 14 3 Pp: 17 Att: 8 9 Def: 7 spd: 8 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Bite, Roar
Exp: 0/100
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In the Garden of Monsters rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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In the Garden of Monsters Crew
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 5:49 pm
It was taking all of Vanni’s self-control not to interfere with the battle. She refused to shame Phoebe like that. It would insanely dishonorable to get between the Croagunk and her friend, but that didn’t stop the voice in her head from screaming to do something do something please oh help.
Phoebe whimpered- the adneraline was fading and she could feel herself faltering. The battle was taking its toll on the both of them; how much more could either of them take. Still, she tense for another dodge.
Nidoran [Female, Phoebe]
lvl:2/Brave
Hp: 7/14 Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 6 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Growl, Scratch
Exp: 0/100
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Redilicious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 6:23 pm
( 6 - 5 ) + ( 8 - 7 ) = 2 x 2 = 4/2 = 2
Mienfoo HP: 12
The Mienfoo would find its punch swinging at air, just barely missing Impromptu as the pup shifted to the side. He crunched down on her side, though it didn't hurt as much as it could have he surely left a mark. Using the momentum of his jump, he let go, sliding forward to the spot right in front of his opponent.
"> I don't quite like the idea of fighting a lady, you know, though it seems like I have no choice <" he said this as he grabbed his hat off of his head and put it out in front of him, going into a crouching position. "> Well, lets see how fast you can catch me! <" the pup said, jumping up into the air in a diving position. If the Mienfoo didn't act in time, he'd make a perfect dive and disappear right into his hat. And if she did get him in time...well, he was in trouble.
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Growlithe [M]
Impromptu, lvl 2
Jolly
Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att:8 Def: 7 spd: 8 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Bite, Roar
Exp: 0/100
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 12:17 am
For a moment Raven actually released a brief snarl, eyes narrowed and glarring daggers at the dark furred mutt before them. It was an almost unforgivable insult to look away from ones opponent at the beginning of a duel like that...and for bugs of all things! The boy gritted his teeth, such arrogance was exactly what was wrong with the nobility these days...with those he'd once called family...
The boy released a heavy breath to calm himself, clenching his right hand momentarily into a fist. Now was not the time for anger, they needed to make use of this chance as best they could. If their opponent wished to leave themselves open to an attack, they would make them pay a heavy price for it. There was no losing this battle!
"Fable, roast that hot dog with Fire Punch!" Raven barked in a fashion worthy of the very hound he was facing.
The Charmander's tail lashed, he'd taken the beast's actions as an insult in the same fashion as his master...perhaps more so. Kicking off the ground, the reptile flung his body forward, speeding across the distance between them with all haste. He had to strike fast, and most of all strike hard.
Sweeping his tail to the right, the Charmander brought his arm back. Catching his small fist as he had twice before in his own tail flame, Fable immediately flung it forward at the Poochyena. This beast was going to burn.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 12:24 am
[AIR SLASH HAS BEEN DISABLED!]
[3 TURNS UNTIL AIR SLASH RETURNS!]
Starring forward with it's dead gaze, the Castform hardly looked at the Emolga save for the corner of it's vision. Unblinking, the Pokemon simply sat there, awaiting it's next opportunity to attack. Charming such a creature was bound to be a difficult task.
"Gwahahaha! Well aren't you a cute little thing, charm the dead straight from the grave why don't you! GWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" The voice cackled as it watched the battle from an unknown location. Clearly he was far more interested in the Emolga's antics then the Castform.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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