"....you must be real...even the shrooms couldn't make up a name like that..." The haggard man said perhaps a bit too bluntly. Pulling himself up from the tree and using his stick as a cane, the man would say bluntly "I've been on this blasted island for WEEKS, do I look alright to you kid?" Rubbing his chin, one could swear than man mumbled something about 'kids these days'. "Frankly if the orgs sending kids that show how much I'm worth to em, if we get outta here alive we'll be lucky....surprised you made it this far frankly."
Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13Total: 13 (1-20)
Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 2:33 pm
Ghost_Rios
What Onyxia was faced with next was by far, more terrifying than the Cryogonal was even on it's best day. Pressing her 'hands' to purple cheeks, puffing up her lips, a Smoochum would appear on the scene. ">You haz booboos? Must kiss the booboos! Make all better!<" She proclaimed, pushing out her lips as she ran forward. If Onyxia didn't think or move quickly, either she or Ordo was going to get a big sloppy kiss from a Smoochum!
Onyxia watched as the Smoochum ran towards them. She knelt down and let Ordo jump out of her jacket. "Hey their. Would you like to join us?" Ordo watched as the Smoochum ran full speed towards them ready to jump and dodge the barrage of kisses. >Yeah, why not join our team? Would you like that?< Onyxia held out the Pokeball. "What do you say? Join our little family?"
cutie opossum irl rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17Total: 17 (1-20)
Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 2:51 pm
It all went exactly as the smoochum intended, and Spica nearly lost his focus and toppled over when he noticed the smoochum had turned the tables on him. "> S' not my fault I'm a carnivore! <" he retorted, fixing his stance and shielding himself with his claws. If the smoochum came at him he'd simply parry her attack.
Trafalgar shrugged at the man's response. "Well, you should be happy you have managed to survive this long. Lucky you for..." Trafalgar pulled out the smell metal Homing Beacon from his paper bag and handed it to the worker. "Here, they organization gave me this. Press the button and you'll be transported to the academy immediately! Make sure to tell them Trafalgar Vince Olympius X was the one who rescued you! Again...you're the lucky one here...I'm going to have to find my way back somehow." Trafalgar told the man.
Trafalgar was happy, it seemed..soon he would be complete with both of his tasks...but that left Trafalgar with a strange question....what was he suppose to do now?
[Not a problem!]
[2/10]
Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 3:02 pm
In the Garden of Monsters
Soon Nim would find herself unable to take another step. The ground began to shake and tremble beneath her feet, great jets of steam erupting as the ground began to split. A heart stopping roar would fill the air, and then the stone filled floor broke apart. Rising like a beast from the depths, Nim would find herself face to face with a terrible beast from ages long past. An Aerodactyl. It had once protected these lands, calling this entire island her territory, but then the cold sleep came...and when she awake only this place could suit her needs. Still she would hold onto it till her dying breath, and no mere prey would traipse across it.
Standing on her hind claws and leaning forward on her wingtips, the Aerodactyl would give a deafening roar of challenge. Nim would not be leaving this place unless it was through this Pokemon. It would neither allow her to proceed forward, or step back.
">I'm not evil! I AM AN ARTIST YOU UNCULTURED TEPIG!<" The Sneasel cried out. Apparently he didn't take insults of any kind well. Even if they had nothing to do with what he was offended about.
Inhaling deeply, the Pokemon would exhale a gust of blue wind. Rapidly icicles would form in the air, and as the Sneasel ran forward he'd grab them two at a time, flinging them in a deadly barrage at the Mienfoo!
The Smoochum would actually skid to a halt at the girl's words, kicking up snow as she did so. Raising a limb to her lips, the Ice-type would tilt her head in a curious manner. ">Let me kiss the booboos? All the booboos? Always?<" She sounded curious, yet excited. Nobody wanted the booboos kissed! But they wanted it so much they wanted her to go with them! Clapping her limbs the Smoochum would race forward, leaping into the air with her lips puckered...but instead of Onyxia, the Pokemon would kiss her PokeBall!
Taking the beacon in hand, the man look stare at it with confusing, saying as he pressed the button "How is this s'posed ta...." The green beacon would glow, an electronic voice stated very loudly..
"WHAT IS THE AIR SPEED VELOCITY OF AN UNLADEN SWELLOW?"
"What? But I don't know thaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat...."
In an instant the man would be carried off by a particularly large Swellow, presumably to safety....probably.
Well Trafalgar had completed both his missions. The choice was now his. Return to the Academy, or explore the mysteries of the island?
In the Garden of Monsters rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11Total: 11 (1-20)
Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 3:59 pm
[[18+5]-12]+[9-8]= 12 DMG! Mienfoo is at 4 HP! Mienfoo is flinching!
And overconfidence could be the death of her. The Fighting-type took the Icicle Crash right to the face, and ended up knocked on her butt. SHe lay there in a heap, shivering. /S-so... c-c-cold!/ moaned the melodramtic Mienfoo, totally into the part. Worse of all, she couldn't possibly move! The ice seeped into her bones, making it so all she could do is cringe and gasp as she rolled about in pain! Not a typical dodge, but it would have to do for her!
In the Garden of Monsters rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8Total: 8 (1-20)
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The squawking that came from the Smoochum's maw was unholy; shrill and deep at the same time. Her eyes glinted with a red light as she lurched towards Spica, flippers wide open as if to embrace him. /Carnivore?!/ she roared. /Excuses, excuses! You're a brutal murderer, preying on a maiden's innocent heart! But I'm not a maiden,/ she hissed as she approached him, somehow managing to crack her knuckles despite not possessing any. /So I'll put up more of a fight!/ With one more snarl, she'd swing her flipper back and swing right at Spica with a Wake-Up Slap!
Of course it wasn't easy. It couldn't have just been her finding a worker, saving them, leaving the island, and going back to the school, where Professor Lux would immediately understand that she wasn't cut out to be a trainer, so he'd happily take Eins off her hands and let her work somewhere in the Academy as a secretary or something, and she could live out the rest of her days in Pokemon-free bliss where she could just alone, nothing else judging her or talking to her or--
thump
During her entire panic attack, Nim had been backing away from the Aerodactyl slowly, unbeknownst to her... until her foot caught a rock, and she'd trip backwards, landing hard on her backside. Even with the bit of pain, her brain hadn't caught up-- she was torn between fantasies of a world without Pokemon, and screaming at the top of her lungs, so her body had decided to shut down. What was she supposed to do? How was she supposed to fight this?
Which meant the actually fighting was going to be left to Eins, at least for now. The Ghost-type stared at the Aerodactyl, more out of curiosity than fear. Oh, the dinosaur was distressing, certainly. But like Eins herself, it occupied a strange place in the world of Pokemon-- between the living and the dead, in a manner of speaking. So battling such a creature would be a joy. With a flourish, she'd skitter right in front of the Aerodactyl, shadowy tendrils writhing beneath her rag. The challenge was being met, but she'd let the Guardian throw down the gauntlet; after all, ladies first.
[2/10]
Starter Pokemon: Mimikyu [F] Name & Level: Eins, Level 3 [Temperament] Lonely Bio: Eins spent most of her pre-capture time haunting a candy store and sneaking free lollipops into the pockets of screaming children. She'd have been content to stay that way but for the will of the cult. Indeed, she was actually caught by Nim's sponsor, and given to the girl in an attempt to give her a step up when it came to fighting. The sponsor also has a slightly better sense of humor than Nim-- giving a Mimikyu a Mimikyu! No one could count on Nim's dislike of Pokémon being quite as... intense as it was, for the girl can barely stand to look at her starter. Nim couldn't even name the creature properly, just giving it a number for a name. For her part, Eins isn't too fussed; humans are strange, and she'll melt her trainer's heart one way or another... possibly by giving it a heart attack, but still. Stats: HP:17/17/PP:18/ATK:12/DEF:9/SPD:11/SP-ATK:8/SP-DEF:12 - Wood Hammer - X-Scissor - Copycat - Curse EXP: 72/100 Pokemon held items: N/A
- document of ownership - pokè balls x3 - potion x1 - homing beacon - signal flare
The girl watched as the two attacks collided at first she was blasted by chunks of ice and mist, she did manage a glimpse of the attack still going but covered her face as the after shock blasted past her. "what in world!..." Was all she could say as the area was cloaked with snow and mist everywhere you looked. "Fomantis get ready for another attack so jump at the first sign of movement got it!." She yelled as she fought with the impossible field of vision while trying to figure out what the other Pokémon whiles going to do.
Post 6 out of 10
Mission objective(s):
- Save a worker - catch a pokemon
Ooc !!
. I was hoping to at least attempt to capture it oh well, and why do I keep getting one hit kills! .
Onyxia gave a small smile as the Smoochum joined them. "Arla... that shall be her name." She smiled and looked down to Ordo. "Okay, let's find that staff member." Picking Ordo back up she began to walk down the path again. "Hello? Any workers here?" She gave a shrug and kept walking. Looking at the ball she let Arla out who immediately went to kissing Ordo's wounds. "Arla, relax." Returning Arla she chuckled at a wet Ordo. "Sorry."
Not wanting to risk cracking his claws by using them as a shield, Spica instead took a step backwards, narrowly avoiding the smoochum's potentially deadly little flippers. "> Praying on a mai-wha? Nngh, now you're just confusin' me. <" she was awfully chatty, his one real weakness; carrying a conversation. "> I don't pray, I bite! Like...this! <" he said, punctuating his sentence by rushing forward towards the smoochum with another Crunch.
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