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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 12:39 am
((You were supposed to attack Neo. When too Pokemon have the same SPD they attack at the same time without consequence on the first turn; and because I am far far too nice, I'm going to do damage calculation anyway.))
(11 - 6) + (7 - 6) = 6 DMG
Pidove HP: 8
Falling abruptly to the floor, the Pidove gave a chirping groan, one shoulder sagging. From a distance it looked as if the bird had pulled something; only closer inspection would reveal that to be stitches. Strings having pulled under the strain of those powerful flaps, the bloody red of the Pidove's inner flesh showed to a stomach churning degree. Surely no Pokemon should have been able to move, much less attack under the pain of a nearly severing limb...yet there it was. Remaining on the ground, the Pidove began flapping it's wings yet again, kicking up another powerful Gust!
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neodrac54 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:39 am
Rita blinked at the Pidove's state, more than a little surprised that it was attacking in that state to begin with. "Whitacre, Duck and Cover!"
The squirtle grinned brilliantly, ducking and covering his face, one hand scrabbling and latching onto the floor to hold him there. He didn't want to go flying back after all.
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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: Tue Oct 18, 2011 3:39 pm
The gale wind came to an end, the Pidove's left wing almost entirely falling to pieces at this point; yet the avian didn't seem to take particular notice of it. Flicking her wing sharply, the Pidove tossed the wind upward, causing the stitched together pieces of her wing to straighten, then fall into place. A sickening green glow erupted along the lines of her stitches, and when it faded the wind was renewed, as if nothing had come loose in the first place~!
Flapping it's wings a bit more gently, the Pidove hopped a few steps and took to the air. What better to evade a ground pound opponent then the one place they could not follow?
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neodrac54 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 3:48 pm
Rita was confused as to how the wings seemed good as new, chasing those thoughts away. "Alright Whitacre, jump and use Iron Tail!" She called, watching the fight with careful eyes.
The turtle pokemon grinned, crouching low as his tail glowed bright white. Whitacre leaped into the air, turning so that his tail would slam into the Pidove... Though it was much harder than it seemed.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 4:16 pm
(17 - 9) + (7 - 6) = 9 DMG
Pidove HP: -1
The Squirtle's tail would strike true, and following the impact closely would be the sound of ripping stitches. All at once the various old threads holding the Pidove's body tore, causing it to fall quite literally to pieces. As it hit the floor, the young girl and her Pokemon would presented with nothing but a pile of meat and feathers.
"Well well..." The voice from before at last chose to spoke up "...It seems the second time's the charm, not the third! GWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Almost immediately the voice slid into his usual cackle. In some morbid fashion, everything was funny in his eyes.
Faintly what was once a Pidove would glow blue and slide into the floor, the voice's laughter slowing. "You've passed the first test. Go to Registration, and proceed to the Pokelot!"
[Whiteacre gained 32 EXP!]
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 4:38 pm
Rita sighed, shaking her head at the voice. "Well Done Whitacre.... Now, let's head go." She smiled, returning the squirtle to it's pokeball and smiling lightly. She clipped him on her belt, before turning to leave.
Whitacre beamed happily as he had landed in a crouch, doing a little dance in glee as his pokeball flashed red and he disappeared form sight.
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: 32/100
[Exit to Pokelot]
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 8:23 pm
 Nicolas Montague of the Guard Class-------------- "I tip my hat to you"
The tap of a cane against the floor sounded, the smooth, black instrument was twirled lightly in his right hand while his left raised to adjust his hat that sat aschew atop his head.
At 13 he was tall, ridiculously tall, nearing six foot even to be exact. The hat didn't seem to help with his imposing height and black of his attire only assisted in making him all the more intimidating. The icing on the cake was the black eyepatch covering his right eye with faint telltale scars visible from under it. Despite it all, despite the menacing aura of his demeanor, a brilliant smile was on his face that held no cynical curl. The male made his slow way into the battle area, his strut was confident and his steps light. At his side sauntered in a Snivy wearing a black bowtie around its throat to match it's master, but unlike his trainer the Grass Type's expression was far from friendly and almost 'smug' for all appearances.
"Well, what've we here?" The blue-haired boy asked to no one in particular, glancing around lazily across the room. "What do you think, Edgeworth? Try a Tutorial course first?" He glanced down to the Snivy next to him and the Pokemon shook it's head in annoyance.
"Sniiiii, sniivy." The Grass Type shrugged its shoulders. 'Whatever you wish, Sir.'
[Refresher course, please and thank you~]
IMG]http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h124/Kama_Enoki/snivy.gif[/IMG]
"Edgeworth"
Snivy [M]
Lvl: 2 / Serious Nature
Hp: 14 /14
Pp: 17
Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 8 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Tackle, Grass Pledge
Exp: 0/100
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 2:40 pm
(( 7 X .5 = 3.5 ~ 4 damage, as Poison resists Grass. 8 HP remaining.)) Hissing at its stronger foe, Anguish coiled away from the Bellsprout. It sat there as the opponent raised its defenses, waiting for Nen to give it a command. The Seviper was far more patient in its new life. "Wrap, once more!" Anguish shot forward, its tightened muscles uncoiling as it wrapped its long, scaled body around the Bellsprout, hoping to squeeze the life out of the smaller creature.
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Gamefreak41495 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 2:57 pm
Gamefreak41495 (( 7 X .5 = 3.5 ~ 4 damage, as Poison resists Grass. 8 HP remaining.)) Hissing at its stronger foe, Anguish coiled away from the Bellsprout. It sat there as the opponent raised its defenses, waiting for Nen to give it a command. The Seviper was far more patient in its new life. "Wrap, once more!" Anguish shot forward, its tightened muscles uncoiling as it wrapped its long, scaled body around the Bellsprout, hoping to squeeze the life out of the smaller creature. ((Forgot to roll. >_<))
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 4:53 pm
The tongue would miss as it flicks in the air once ....and then returns. The Kecleon would pull her arm away as she felt the pain ...running up and down her arm. The pain made her want to hiss louder, but this battle was still in her claws. She only had to put this pokemon down and it would be over ...just one quick flick of tongue or claw.
She just couldn't figure out how this pokemon kept getting out of her claw range.
She hissed lightly to herself.
The pain and the memory of it made her lower her stance and prepare to take the next hit head on.
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
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brightstar-x rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:09 pm
Once again, Vulcan had gotten lucky and he had managed to avoid another attack... He was unsure, himself, how he could keep avoiding them. He was still very weak ever since that one attack at the beginning of the battle, thus decided against using bite again. This time, he stood his ground and let out a deafening roar.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 OOC// I'm not entirely sure what Roar does, but I figured I'd find out now.
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:00 pm
The attack would miss by inches ....as it would seem that whatever prayer she had said had worked. The pokemon would managed to avoid the blow, and the Croagunk's mouth almost dropped as he watches his astonish fail to hit the Nidoran female. He just couldn't seem to put this pokemon away as he drops his stance and went on the defensive once more.
He could only hope that this time he would be fast enough to avoid any more damage. His defensive went up then ....as he squats a bit, and looked behind his two raised arms at his opponent. He didn't need to move this time ...only prepare himself to deal with his opponent.
((20 & 1 - Criticals and fumbles ...if you roll a 20 you gain a +1 to your dice roll for that turn only. So in this case, all your defensive rolls gain a +1, but if you roll a 1 ...your rolls loses a point ...so it's -1 to all your rolls on that turn ...defensive or attack depending on when you roll it))
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:10 pm
The Meinfoo smirks lightly as she shook of the hit. It wasn't like it was that hard, but as she flicks her arms a bit ...she did a curtsy of her own.
~A lady I may be, but I will still beat you ....into next week, sir~
She declares even as the Growlithe she was talking to seemed to be aiming at jumping into his hat. She knew he was a coward, but really .....there was no way that he should be trying to get away ....that way.
This would be too easy ...she thought to herself as she came at him with a few quick movements of her paws. Her palms out forwards, she was going to catch him from the rear and send him over his own hat and into the ground on his nose. At least, if she could managed to actually hit her opponent as she used pound.
Meinfoo
lvl:2/Relaxed
Hp: 12/14 Pp: 17 Att: 9 Def: 7 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Pound, Feint
Exp to be gained: 43
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:26 pm
The Poochyena's ears went up as he felt the heat on his fur, and he actually jumped to his paws as he tries to avoid the attack even as he spun around. It is hard to imagine just how quick a Poochyena really is, but at that moment ....quick might be an understatement as the pokemon's dodge seem to consist of him quite literally chasing his tail.
This really wasn't the type of pokemon whom took these sort of fights seriously.
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Redilicious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:50 pm
( 19 - 14 ) + ( 9 - 7 ) = 7DMG
Impromptu HP: 7
Just as he was hitting the arc of his jump, a hit on the bum, owww! He gave a soft whine, "> Watch the tushy, watch the tu- WHOA! <" Whatever air of mystery he had around him before was now most certainly gone, as well as his professional sort of state of mind as he landed rather comically on the ground, face first and flat on the floor with his rump in the air.
"> watch the face, don't ruin my faaaaaaaace! <" He whined, rubbing his nose. He grabbed his hat with his teeth, tossing it into the air and moving his head so it would land atop it. He glared at the Mienfoo, "> Ah, here's...here's another classic, a hankerchief trick! <" He said, opening his mouth up wide as he started to charge at the Mienfoo, "> See if you can find some of those colorful napkins tied up down my throat, I dare ya! <"
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Growlithe [M]
Impromptu, lvl 2
Jolly
Hp: 7/14 Pp: 17 Att:8 Def: 7 spd: 8 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Bite, Roar
Exp: 0/100
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