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Ryuukishin rolled 1 12-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-12)
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 Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 11:51 pm
Erebos growled, his voice nearly shrilling into a whimper at all the poison that had been injected into him. Still, he was capable of fighting and, dropping his plan to try and poison the other, instead attempted to take it down as soon as possible before the poison in his veins left him unable to fight.
[Move Used in This Post: Stone Edge]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Calm Mind, Poison Jab, Stone Edge]
[HP: 450/1000]
[Calm Mind: +50 Attack]
[Status Condition: Poison 2/3]
[Damage Received: (100 Base + 50 Poison) x2 + 100 Turn 2 Poison = 400 Damage]
[Damage Given: (100 Base + 50 2x Weakness + 50 Raised Attack) x2 + 25 Field = 425 Damage]
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The Anesthesia rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-8)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 12:08 am
The pallor that came across River’s already pale face made the athletically framed redhead look like a fragile china doll. Pushing herself away from the railing before she lost her footing on the metal rungs River all but fell backwards and sat down on the overlook floor, everything had been going so well and suddenly Lookit was being mauled horridly by the tough looking blue flee bag.
Tumbling backwards at the malicious attack that struck hard enough to cause a super sonic scream of pain to echo off the stadium walls, for a few moments Lookit laid on the dirt coated ground heaving and panting pathetically while attempting to qualm the trembling in his wings. He was in so much pain, it was so hard to even stand, with a whimpered cry Lookit rolled himself from the pillar and dove at the ground. Snapping his wings open he allowed himself to glide on a strong up current of heated air for what seemed like ages before he circled around and dove towards the blue meanie.
“Buy yourself some time, use Hypnosis--- be careful Lookit.”
[Move Used in This Post: Hypnosis]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Aerial Ace, Hypnosis, Toxic, Venoshock]
[HP: 375/800]
[Stat Change Attack Name +/- xxx]
[Any Additional Special Move/Effects]
[Status Condition (if any) Countdown]
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Ryuukishin rolled 1 12-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 12:17 am
Erebos laid his ears flat against his skull against the scream, his silent baring of fangs expressing the pain both his ears and his body felt as the poison coursed through him, heightening but, at the same time, blurring his sense into a confused mess. He turned away bright lights of the stadium ceiling, shutting his eyes to protect them from the sudden intensity and the Zubat's hypnosis.
His heart beating quickly, he attempted another Stone Edge, blue rings forming around his body before they turned to shards of stone that threw themselves towards the Zubat.
[Move Used in This Post: Stone Edge]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Calm Mind, Poison Jab, Stone Edge]
[HP: 300/1000]
[Calm Mind: +50 Attack]
[Status Condition: Poison 3/3]
[Damage Received: 150 Turn 3 Poison = 150 Damage]
[Damage Given: (100 Base + 50 2x Weakness + 50 Raised Attack + 25 Field) x0 = 0 Damage]
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 1:45 pm
The blur that was the Stone Edge attack seemed to leave a humming in his overly sized ears, ceasing the fluttering of his wings Lookit plummeted out of the air narrowly avoiding the deadly attack that had his name written all over it.
“Stop fooling around, use Aerial Ace!”
[Move Used in This Post: Aerial Ace]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Aerial Ace, Hypnosis, Toxic, Venoshock]
[HP: 375/800]
[Stat Change Attack Name +/- xxx]
[Any Additional Special Move/Effects]
[Status Condition (if any) Countdown]
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Ryuukishin rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 1:51 pm
Unlike Stone Edge, Aerial Ace was a move so quick it was impossible to miss. First, the Zubat had been before him, a dull blue-purple that stuck out against the browns of stone and rock. Then it was a gone, with a large gash appearing on his shoulder to show for it.
Erebos turned round, his feet shaky and unbalanced, searching for the whereabouts of his opponent to try another Stone Edge.
[Move Used in This Post: Stone Edge]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Calm Mind, Poison Jab, Stone Edge]
[HP: 200/1000]
[Calm Mind: +50 Attack]
[Damage Received: 100 Base = 100 Damage]
[Damage Given: 100 Base + 50 2x Weakness + 50 Raised Attack + 25 Field = 225 Damage]
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The Anesthesia rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 2:28 pm
Once again Lookit filled the air with a screech of pure agony, flying against his own accord and slamming against a jagged slab of uneven stone, the overweight bat dropped to the dusty floor and simply laid in a heap on the ground panting and sobbing against the pain that filled every fiber of his being.
Leaping back up onto the railing of the trainers platform River all but sprung onto the top bar like a jungle cat leaping onto its fallen prey. “Get up Lookit! You can do this baby-boy! Don’t give up, you are a Kingston! When push comes to shove, we shove right back! C’mon sweetie, show that mutt who is boss! Use Hypnosis! I have faith in you little guy!”
[Move Used in This Post: Hypnosis]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Aerial Ace, Hypnosis, Toxic, Venoshock]
[HP: 150/800]
[Stat Change Attack Name +/- xxx]
[Any Additional Special Move/Effects]
[Status Condition (if any) Countdown]
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 2:37 pm
The faith was well-placed, for although Erebos could no longer see as clearly as he had done at the start of the battle, the Zubat's hypnotic sounds and movements struck his mind. Unable to resist, he was lulled into slumber once more.
[Move Used in This Post: N/A]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Calm Mind, Poison Jab, Stone Edge]
[HP: 200/1000]
[Calm Mind: +50 Attack]
[Status Condition: Sleep 1/2]
[Damage Received: Sleep for 2 Turns]
[Damage Given: N/A]
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 2:51 pm
“I effing knew you could do it!” Verbosely announced the redhead in a pitch that was both gleeful and extremely feminine. Cockily zooming in a low circle while trilling victoriously around the snoozing Aura pokemon Lookit grinned to the best of his ability then dove towards Erebos ready to assault him in his vulnerable slumbering state. “Alright chubber use Aerial Ace like a boss!”
[Move Used in This Post: Aerial Ace]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Aerial Ace, Hypnosis, Toxic, Venoshock]
[HP: 150/800]
[Stat Change Attack Name +/- xxx]
[Any Additional Special Move/Effects]
[Status Condition (if any) Countdown]
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 2:59 pm
Although Erebos couldn't feel the damage now, he was sure to find the gashes less than pleasing when he awoke. But, for the moment, there was no sign, not even a fluttering of lids, to show the Lucario would waken anytime soon.
[Move Used in This Post: N/A]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Calm Mind, Poison Jab, Stone Edge]
[HP: 100/1000]
[Calm Mind: +50 Attack]
[Status Condition: Sleep 2/2]
[Damage Received: 100 Base = 100 Damage]
[Damage Given: N/A]
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 3:31 pm
Lookit hit with blinding speed then zoomed away. Glancing over his wing he peered back towards the slumbering beast, he wasn't stirring he still seemed fairly subdued. Without hesitation the pudgy plump glided in a long slow circle making his way back towards his opponent.
"Come on Lookit! Hit him again with Aerial Ace before he has a chance to wake up!"
[Move Used in This Post: Aerial Ace]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Aerial Ace, Hypnosis, Toxic, Venoshock]
[HP: 150/800]
[Stat Change Attack Name +/- xxx]
[Any Additional Special Move/Effects]
[Status Condition (if any) Countdown]
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 3:44 pm
After the attack, Erebos lay still for quite some time. To an onlooker, it may have seemed as if he were still under hypnosis' spell but, after a moment, a lid cracked open and a fuzzy red eye moved to glare at the pudgy Zubat. His breath came in forceful heaves, his mask still coated with poison, and although he made an evident attempt to stand once more and continue the fight, it became apparent that he wouldn't be able to do so without a visit to the Pokémon Center and a lot of rest.
Genesis, not one to force or encourage an attack from her Pokémon when it was evidently suicidal, recalled Erebos back into his ball without another word. When her trainer's platform lowered and the field returned to its plain, smooth surface, she stepped towards the center of the field to offer the winner of the round a hand shake.
"That was a great battle; I didn't think your Zubat would win," she said honestly, smiling to hide the darker thoughts settling within. If her strongest Pokémon could be downed so easily, she would have to stay here and train harder while the Stadium still remained popular and bursting with those eager to fight. The trainers of Zatao were much stronger than the ones she had seen back home, where the likes of Lookit were disregarded as little more than nuisances (along with, she added as an afterthought, Rattatas like her own Leto).
"I'll have to try you for a rematch sometime," she said, a step back and a hand raised in a light wave signalling her imminent departure. "See you around!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 4:09 pm
Looping in large gleeful circles Lookit did a victory round of acrobatic maneuvers before tackling River and wrapping his wings around her shoulders as she shook the other trainer's hand gregariously, peeking up with his snout sniffling towards the girl in front of his own human Lookit made sure to remember her scent for future reference.
Reaching up with thin digits River ran her hand affectionately along the zubat's wing as Genesis spoke to her, the faintest hints of blush crept onto her pale cheeks. "You aren't the only one that thought we wouldn't win. You really did an amazing job. You have skill, we just got lucky is all," kicking at the floor the crimson haired teenager scuffed her shoes across the polished surface of the stadium leaving a rubbery streak from her soles. "How about I buy you lunch? My name is River by the way and this is Lookit." Glancing up the ex-dancer felt her cheeks darken in hue as she realized she was addressing the other trainer's back as she walked away. Grimacing at her own stupidity River coiled her fingers into her hair and let out a sigh.
"Come on boy, lets go get some grub. Cocoa, hot wings, fully loaded potato skins, soda, and tacos! A feast fit for champions baby-boy! C'mon my chubby noser." Casting a longing stare at the other trainer the blue eyed youth scooped the overweight zubat into her thin arms and cuddled him affectionately. "I love you, Lookit."
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