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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 5:00 pm
((The fatsest man on earth))
Jump rubbed the back of his head. "Natural infusion is the first goal you shoot for when you're learning about Aura, so yeah, you gotta learn how to fight first. Otherwise you're naturally infusing Aura with bullshit. Plus, if you got into a fight, lost, and then said I taught ya...well, the guys back at HQ would never let me live it down."
The Interpol Agent sat down on the bench next to them, draping his arms around the back casually. "Well for starters, I wanna see what you got. Try and get a solid hit on me, I'll give you a minute. Go ahead, I promise I won't hit back. And I won't use Aura either."
He gestured for Wayne to come at him while grinning. "Throw a punch whenever you wanna start. Or a kick, I prefer kicks." The Interpol Agent looked flustered for a moment. "And if anyone ever tells you kicks are for girls, you can sic Hitmonlee on 'em. Kicks are for champs."
****
Fortunately for Crofton, traffic in Castelia City wasn't congested. In fact, the city had a low number of vehicles for it's high population. So his Rangermobile coasted forward at a leisurely place when he saw Lancer hop out of the alley in a panic.
The Plasma Ranger grinned and tipped down the brim of his hat. With one hand on the wheel he pressed down on the gas. "Sazu, that's our mark!" he yelled to his Venemoth partner as he drove after the Karrablast, aiming to bring the car to Lancer's side.
With his free hand, he grabbed the whip off of his belt and brandished it out the window. "Stop!" he yelled at the Karrablast, not realizing Takamaru just exited the alleyway as well. "I want to return you to the wild! We can frolic with the other RAAAAANGERS!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 5:07 pm
(( Nick ******** Fury is at it again)) "Dude, are you serious?" Wayne stared at his fist. This was just a first step, right? This training would pretty much ensure this he got his pokémon back safe. He had to stop himself from grinning. "All I gotta do is hit you, right?" The fist tightened. "Alright, sounds easyARGH!" They weren't stood that far apart. Wayne used his already-raised fist to jab at Jump as quickly as he could. Hopefully Jump would be too busy concentrating on Wayne's voice to expect an attack that soon. ((Gonna head to bed))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 5:30 pm
((How ultimate? Ultimate enough to break the laws of physics, upholding state and federal law in the process))
Jump brought up one of the arms that rested on the bench to slap Wayne's fist away. Just when the jab got close, Jump pushed Wayne's hand so the jab would turn into a sloppy hook, swinging short at nothing. "First time for everything."
The Interpol Agent flipped backwards from his sitting position on the bench to standing right behind it. He jumped forward, vaulting off the bench and landing right next to Wayne.
"Think about it like pokemon battling. For every move you make, I make one too. For every failed attempt, I get an advantage. You and your opponent are playing the same game, you just gotta play it better than they do. Now c'mon, try again. This time, use that noggin of yours. You're a pretty smart kid, right?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 6:01 pm
((Robby would be pissed to hear that.))
Helena had finally caught Wynaut, now he appeared to dance as he was held against the girl. Her arms curled around and her eyes stared at Wayne and Jump. She was close by - not close enough to get hit - watching them go.
Helena wasn't a fighter or a trainer. Unlike her brother, nephew, father, cousin, well probably every Redgrave ever, she had never lifted a hand to hurt someone, or a Pokemon for that matter. So the concept - while clearly well ingrained into her very genes - was lost on her. Fighting to master Aura? Wasn't that like saying you could fight to get stronger or faster? Muscles didn't work like that did they?
Her held tilted to one side, hair falling along with it.
All the while Wynaut squealed his name in hyper delight.
Scizor, meanwhile, wished he was in Wayne's shoes. One whole minute to hit Jump? Oh yeah, that'd be enough.
***
"Web!" It was one word to two. Jaw's attack might have been faster, but it wasn't by much. (8 base with stat reductions)
Electroweb traveled at the speed of electricity, and it was a sure hit the moment it hit the water. Hiba's calling out would take to long, heck, Jaws closing his mouth would be too slow.
The only sacrifice was that Joltik, who had a clear shot of escape if he'd used the chance to skitter while Jaws was escaping the web, would take the water gun.
Electricity met water and in less the time that it took you to blink - actually this timeframe applies to the moment Socant had released the electricity - it would likely(not definitely, this isn't an autohit) hit Jaws.
The sticky - as seen with Jaws needing to tear it off - electric web would travel into Jaws mouth if it hit. There it would keep going until it reached his throat, applying itself there.
If this all worked two things would happen.
The first was that the electricity would burn any air Jaws tried to take in, destroying it before it could properly enter his body for him to breath - in other words he'd been suffocating. On electricity.
The second was that any water moves Jaws used would shock him to his very core - where his internal water was stored.
On a final note, because there was no mud inside of Jaws the initial attack might have only done half damage, but any shocks to Croconaw would be at full force.
And all Socant had to do was take the hit. Socant, who was sprayed by the water, would be thrown backward by the force of it added to his own lack of weight. Sliding backward, the mud around him disappearing, he'd crackle with electricity.
Free of the binding mud, he was free to deliver hell to Jaws.
((I think this is a pretty adequate out for the battle. 3: ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 1:01 am
((Every time they say Ultimate, they're actually saying Badass. Fury's gun seemed to fire in an arc; that's gotta be the weirdest sci fi gun ever.
And Scizor's funny. He's just sort of smoldering back there.
I'll post when I get back from uni))
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 1:02 am
((I wonder if someone else would go half and half with me on the summary thread ~.~))
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 7:51 am
((I'll split it with you, I'll just have to make my own post since I lost mod privileges. Gimme some page numbers))
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 11:23 am
Luka cocked his head at the woman. These were some pretty weird questions for a simple passer-by survey. "No. Pokémon are not tools. They are friends and equals. And right now, I want my Pokémon back." He looked over to the counter in the hope of seeing his Pokémon ready and waiting for him so he could get away from this crazy lady.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 1:52 pm
as soon as the elcetro web hit the water gun, Jaws would be shocked with electricity that traveled down his water Gun torrent. But that wasn't enough to stop him from blasting water from his mouth, no, He'd keep up the attack. upping the amount of pressure as well as widening the range, meaning the the closer the web got to Jaws, the more resistance it would be met with.
before the web could reach Jaws it would crumple, its beginning force from being fired now gone. Thus, Jaws avoiding death Via electrocution suffocation. About now socant should have been able to collect itself after being hit by water Gun, leaving both Pokemon in able fighting condition.
But this battle was dragging on and Hiba had to meet up with Tk at the fountain, where ever that may be. So with a flash of white light, Jaw's was recalled to his Pokeball, Hiba would stride out onto the muddy battle field, making his way to Henrietta.
"sorry to cut our battle short, but i gotta run" he said digging around in his pocket, producing an adequate amount of winning's.
"Im the one who ended the battle, so it looks like your the winner here." he said shoving the winnings to Henrietta.
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After exciting dark ally way Tk was met with a sudden burst if light, momentarily blinding him. using his hands to rub his sore eyes, the first thing he'd spot would be Lancer, Darting down the street, as well as car with a whip wielding maniac chasing his Pokemon.
Nu-uh, Tk wasn't having that, not when he was so close with being reunited with Lancer. So with a click of his heels a pair of inline skate would pop loose from the soles of his sneaker's.
and again he was off, weaving in and out of any passerby's that may be in the way, himself bent forward, back straight, arms swinging back an forth as he skated after his Pokemon. eyes full of determination
Up on lancer's end, the small bug Pokemon would be shaking his head frantically.
"Kara kara blast!!!" [No! No! Leave me alone you weirdo!]
then he'd notice a perpendicular street coming up, here he'd attempt to change course and go right down this street. Hoping to shake the Ranger.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 2:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 2:48 pm
((Water is a conduit, it traverses through it. It's not a matter of force. Since the battles ending I don't care, but if we fight again remember that that's not possible.))
"Th-thank you."
Henrietta took the money and nodded to Hiba. He departed and she recalled Socant. She considered her Pokemon, then. Melty and Socant were injured, which left Darumi and Frate who could battle.
And so, Henrietta was off to find her next opponent.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 3:01 pm
As Lancer turned the corner, Crofton turned the wheel. The Rangermobile drifted the corner, going out wide across the street. Several people crossing it had to step back to avoid getting hit as the car readjusted itself back onto the road, still on Lancer's tail.
With both hands on the wheel to make his sharp turn, Crofton was unable to use his whip. But his Venomoth was still at his side. "Net him, Sazu!"
The Venomoth shot out a series of String Shots while flying alongside the car, attempting to bind the Karrablast's tiny legs together and force him to trip. Each one that missed would create a web on the ground that would cause anything that landed in it to stick to the sidewalk.
****
"You'll get them back, real soon," Sachiko assured Luka as she check down the answer to his question. "Just oooooone more question. Should pokemon have the right to avoid capture? Yes or no?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 3:10 pm
His badgering had failed, apparently. Robby looked at AJ once more and walked away, still in a huff. There was no opportunity to battle there, and he knew it. So, the obese lad continued onward, searching out an opponent to take his anger out on. Yeah. That'd show that Lawrence guy.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 3:12 pm
The mud had dried, sticking to her skin, her clothes, her frizzy hair. With a tinge of red to her cheeks, Henrietta continued onward. In search of her next opponent.
Rounding a corner, she ran into a wall.
No wait, that was Robby.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 3:17 pm
"Yo!" Robby called, looking at the trainer that had bumped into him. That was someone that looked kinda familiar. Cool. And she was obviously a trainer.
The obese lad backed up and pushed his face just right to meet her eyes as the timburr next to him swung its wood up in preparation. "Our eyes met. We gotta battle. NOW!" The obese lad said, and backed up a safe distance for Alexander to fight whatever Henrietta used as a pokemon.
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