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 Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 11:35 pm
 -Trev-
Trev narrowly dodged the blow as the claws came within centimeters of his face. That attack probably would of killed him if it had made contact. Trev jumped back into the Smoke-Screen cover and used Defense Curl, buffing up his defense slightly in the process. This was to prepare for his next attack on the Zangoose. He rolled into a little ball and began to spin around, thus initiating Rollout. He charged at Guillermo with amazing speed from the Smoke-Screen cover.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 11:40 pm
 ~ Guillermo~ Guillermo smiled evilly as the Cyndaquil charged at him with Rollout. Once again he stood his ground and openly took the attack, but instead of letting himself get pushed away, he grabbed a hold of the small Cyndaquil and began pounding him with Counter. The small pokemon may have used Defense Curl, but Swords Dance sharply raises Guillermo's attack, still giving him a slight advantage.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 11:50 pm
-Trev- Trev fell to the ground in a battered heap; he probably should of thought this through more. Guillermo obviously had the offensive advantage here, and yet he still used an attack that put him in close proximity of his close range attacks. He mentally swore at his own stupidty and got to his feet, firing off a Eruption at the Zangoose to create some distance between them.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:00 am
~ Guillermo~ Guillermo merely snickered as the Cyndaquil tried to separate them with an Eruption. He should've known better, at his physical state, the Eruption manifested itself as no more than a wave of intense heat. He placed one claw on the poor Pokemon's skull, holding him to the ground. Raising his other claw clenched in a fist he laughed slightly, "Buenos noches, little one." And then he began the horrific onslaught that was the Swords Dance enhanced Close Combat.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:18 am
-Trev- Trev barely felt the blow but he assumed that it was extremely painful. His whole body was numb; perhaps it was blood loss. He tried to get up but only ended up falling back down to the ground. For being the brains of his team, he was a dumb a**.
~Klash~ ~Scrap~ Klash and Scrap had been asking around town in an attempt to find their leader. They took a while, but eventually they were pointed to the Rocky Plains where a Cyndaquil had been spotted following a Zangoose. They arrived to see Trev a heap on the ground, and Scrap immediately used Boomerang. The bone flew at the other Zangoose at high-speed; the attack was aimed for his skull.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:32 am
~ Guillermo~ Guillermo sensed the Bonemerang rather than saw it. He quickly ceased his brutal bombardment on the poor defenseless Cyndaquil in time to knock the bone away with his claw. Scarily calm, he jumped back to the rock that he had been laying on before the battle had began. He crossed his arms and snickered, "Well hello there, chica. Back for more? With the state you're in you won't be much fun..." His eyes wandered to the small Cubone, "Although I've always wondered what the sound a skull makes when it cracks. As far as I'm concerned having it on the outside of the head just saves time~"
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:46 am
~Klash~ ~Scrap~ Klash went over to their leader, who had long but given into unconsciousness. She decided that he would be fine on the ground for now until they dealt with Guillermo. The female Zangoose turned to the violent Zangoose. "You know, it seems to me you are rather outnumbered~" Klash seemed to have recovered slightly from their previous engagement. Scrap walked over and retrieved his bone while staring at the Zangoose. He didn't say anything, but his comment disturbed him slightly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:57 am
~ Guillermo~ Guillermo frowned slightly and fanned his hand in front of his mouth a bit, feigning a yawn. "True, but it seems that in your state, even you two together wouldn't be much of a challenge. Oh well, maybe another time~" Guillermo then gracefully leaped off the rock, landed a hand stand on top of Klash and her partner's heads, and with a little extra push from a Crush Claw, flipped behind them and zoomed off with the aid of a Quick Attack.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:03 am
~Klash~ ~Scrap~
Scrap fell down from the force of the Crush Claw and rubbed his skull to check for any damage. There was a small crack in the top of it now thanks to the Zangoose. Klash sighed, glad that Guillermo left, and went over to her fallen leader. "Trev your such a dumbass..." she mumbled as she lifted him up. With a nod to Scrap they left the Rocky Plains. They were going to need to pick up some healing items.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 5:58 pm
((Open for anybody to join, I'm bloody bored. >.<))  LucySitting atop a large rock, Lucy's curled up her legs and held them with her arms.
She was staring out into nothingness, a dull void.
This was the second time she was feeling this deep pain, but now it was even more real.
Isis was gone forever, and there was no way she'd be coming back this time...
Sparkles of ice twirled gracefully around the Weavile as she sat there, silently lamenting the loss of the girl she loved.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 7:04 pm
 ~Jack
Jack strolled through the brisk air on a religious trip that he preformed nightly. This particular evening though he had the brilliant idea to cut through the barren fields he was in now to get to his destination quicker; needless to say the Lopunny wasn't the brightest of the bunch so in the end his plan didn't exactly work out for the best. Wandering around aimlessly with no landmarks in the dark to guide his way; he simply dawdled his time away by walking without stop. Not like it mattered all that much to him if he dropped dead right there and then anyway. For the moment he remained oblivious to the relatively nearby silhouette of a Weavile perched upon a rock.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 7:08 pm
LucyLucy's feathered ears flicked a little when she heard the soft footsteps nearby.
She poked her head up and looked around, her nocturnal eyes flashing around for any distinguishable figures.
She eventually spotted one, a walking silhouette.
Feminine legs, two large appendages sprouting from the top...
"... J-Jack?" She whimpered softly.
That was something that rarely ever happened.
The sound of Lucy whimpering.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 7:39 pm
~Jack
Jack looked around with a suddenly distraught face; if it weren't for his keen sense of hearing he probably wouldn't have never caught the ridiculously small voice that barely filled the open air. Even though his hearing ability was astounding, at such a distance ,added on to the volume she was barely speaking with, he couldn't put a name to the voice just yet but began to walk towards it none-the-less.
"W-who's there?"
He stuttered out, partially from the chill of the night air but a bit of fear made its way in also seeing as he had no idea whom he was speaking to nor was he able to spot out a shadow just yet considering the Weavile's fetal position that barely made her stand out from the landscape.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 7:49 pm
LucyThe small sparkling specks of ice that were twirling about the Weavile lightly fell to the ground and melted.
The Weavile let her legs slide down a little so as to not hide herself as much.
"I-It's me... Lucy..." She replied.
Lucy's blue eyes flashed down in shame.
The last time she could remember acting like this was when her first love Inari had turned her down.
Isis had always kept her happy, no matter what.
Now, the Leafeon was gone...
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 7:57 pm
~Jack
"Lucy!"
Jack repeated in shock, spotting out a set of blue eyes that faded away as they drooped down. Quickly running to the scene it was fortunate her coloring gave her away a bit easier than the rest of the Weavile population which was normally darker for camouflage in the dark.
"What's wrong? W-Why are you out here this late?"
He dropped to his knees before the heap-o-Ice type with worry apparent in his voice.
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