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Waifu Trashu rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 2
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 5:28 pm
((Posting for Cherry, will edit in the others when I have time to actually... post.))    Ver -- Freya -- FlorFreya came to a halt at the sound of her name and turned back to meet her addresser accordingly, staring at Atra for a moment blank faced. She knew it was him. Only two Flareon she knew had a fur combination like that and only one of them were likely to approach her personally. “Atra.” The Leafeon smiled a greeting in favor of ignoring the fight, per se long before her. It seemed like more of a joke anyway, but that voice prior made it seem as if someone was watching them. Back to Atra though; the Leafeon’s expression turned back to a blank sort of curiosity as she gave him a quick look over. “Did you… go somewhere? I like the fur.” She hadn’t seen Atra in what felt like forever and her team personally was unaware of the situation.
Her question was left hanging in the air if only for a moment before her right ear gave a solid twitch and she looked back over her shoulder at the sound of Solaris’ cry, only to blink in shock as the pink smog spread and covered the surrounding area. Freya did little more than finch away and swat at it with her tail, in part assuming inhaling it might end her as her upper body laid flat on the ground with her paws over her muzzle. She opened an eye when seconds passed, noting the clear air before they turned down to her paws… pink? The Leafeon jumped up in surprise; her head reeled back in shock as she looked her short, curly mane over before spinning in place to get a view of her body. “What in the world…? Is this permanent?”
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Lunatalia rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 5:28 pm
  Kaiyou & GaryGary's tail waved slightly, and the rather slow little Pokemon closed his eyes just in time to protect him from the shower of pink powder. His slippery skin, already pink in most places, easily avoided the same troubles as Raven's fur, and as he opened his eyes, this caused much confusion for the thick individual.
He blinked, his expression still blank. Then, very slowly, he recognized the hue of pink beneath him, and nuzzled Raven's hat in a very unusual manner.
Within moments, Gary was entirely wrapped around the Lucario's hat, rubbing the sides of his face against it.
It didn't feel as soft as he'd expected, and it smelled very strange to him. He decided that it must be a foreigner; this was obviously the explanation as to why it did not understand his cues, as well.
Still, as pretty as this foreigner was, he much desired to be granted affection in return. Why did it not respond to him?
( ; ^ ; )
Kaiyou glanced down, flinching in surprise as one of the younger Pokemon addressed him. It was an Eevee, quite tiny in comparison to Kai himself, but she reminded him more than enough of Skye and Zori not to doubt her intelligence. He shifted, dropping onto all-fours as he fought to her her soft voice over the roar of battle surrounding them.
Working together. It was true, teams all around them were cooperating inwardly with each other, at least to some degree, but no one was really working between separate teams. If they were to prove their worth as a collective team, then they had to act like one.
Kai nodded; her plan, though a little rough, was essentially a good one. If they could get more than one team cooperating, they could force the Wigglytuff into an enclosed space. Being so large, it would limit their range of movement; easy targets.
"That sounds like a decent plan, to me. I'll try to get my four working on it," the Swampert replied seriously, "Good thinking."
With this new task in mind, he called out to Locke, the young Ralts still nearby as he continued to fight the giant Wigglytuff. Though his words were swift, they were fairly precise in explaining the general idea of the plan. Essentially, he needed him to Teleport over and get the other two Stormcloud members working on the same idea. The more Pokemon they had teaming up, the more efficient their strategy would be.  Celeste & KeiranKeiran's dark, scrawny body glowed brightly for a moment, using Copycat to mimic the Zen Headbutt he'd watched in action just a moment before. The attack hurt his head, definitely; his body wasn't built for that kind of abuse, but he was pleased to see the Wigglytuff shrink a foot in response.
He scrambled quickly away, only to find himself choking on a sort of pink powder. It caught in his eyes and throat, causing him to choke and sputter multiple expletives unsuitable for the ears of the younger Pokemon around him.
Moments later, he found himself being dragged to safety once more by a particularly irritable Chimchar. As his eyesight cleared again, his tears having washed away most of the powder, he recognized the look of shock slowly spreading across his partner's features.
"Wh-what?" he coughed, still trying to clear his lungs entirely of the vile substance. "What is it, Celeste? Answer me, Arceusdamnit!"
He shook her shoulders abruptly, and the expression quickly reverted back to being royally ticked off. He received a well-deserved slap, hitting him hard across the face. He had no place, addressing Celeste like that. Stunned or not, he was to remain submissive and quiet to her will.
"Don't you dare talk to me like that again, Pinkie! And don't even think about touching me," the vile little Chimchar spat.
Oh, Arceus have mercy. He was so dead, once they were out of the public ey-Wait, what? He blinked, suddenly realizing that she'd referred to him as "Pinkie". Looking down, he realized that he was, in fact, now pink instead of black. Today just got better and better.
"Oh, Arceus no! I feel like I'm in a bubblegum commercial!" he wailed pitifully. Celeste almost felt bad for him. Almost. She was a little too busy laughing openly at his expense.
{{ -1 foot to one of the Wigglytuff. Just take it off whoever you feel like. }}
{{ Interacting with KWChups and Aku. }}
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Winevy rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 2
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 6:12 pm
xxxxxxxxx s e a m u s xx&&xx w r e x xxxxx♣xxxxxxxxx xxxxx xxxx Maybe it was about time to see how Seamus was doing, the charmander thought. He wasn't sure if his team captain was strong enough to survive the onslaught of wigglytuff. Through the other members of the guild he passed, looking at each one for a moment before moving on.
He eventually found Seamus attacking a wigglytuff. Immediately, he spoke. "Hey, didn't you hear that voice?" He inquired. "I can use razor leaf, maybe you could set them on fire?"
"I don't see how that would take any more off of their height." He pointed out, yet a fire still grew in his mouth. Seamus shot out leaves, and Wrex used ember, just as planned. About a foot was still taken off. "I think we're supposed to work together as a guild." The charmander shrugged. Seamus didn't have any time to answer as the wigglytuff before them started to dance and pink spores rained down on the guild. Both teammates squeezed their eyes shut to avoid getting powder in them. It would probably hurt. When they opened them, everything was pink. So. Much. Pink. About half the guild was pink too. Including both of them. Wrex started laughing as he looked down to see pink skin.
"You should be laughing at me, at least you look decent." Seamus said in disgust as he examined his pink limbs and bulb. The pink really didn't mix well with his skin and turned it a nasty dark pink.
"Yeah, you do look kind of horrible."
[ -1 wigglytuff #2 ]
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Cherry_chain rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 13
Total: 22 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 6:56 pm
Ah, so she remembered him. That was good, it has been quite a long while now. And not being mistaken for Albus was always good, though with how he's decided to leave his fur the way it is, it is more easy to tell the twins apart from now. One's uber fluffy and the other isn't. "Ah, yeah. I left the guild for a while." Let's avoid the 'I had my organs torn out by Ivan and spent the last few months recuperating' explanation for now. And finally! Albus had been less than complimentary with Atra's decision to keep his fur long, and maybe it was one of the reasons he had decided to keep it long. Like hell he was going to listen to that little prat's opinion. It was totally regal-looking! And a girl just said they liked it, which is worth way more than anything his sorry excuse of a brother ever said. Now more than just a bit distracted from the battle, Atra opened his mouth to reply to the compliment when Solaris screeched and Freya looked back. Atra reflexively held his breath as the pink dust settled over them, even as he tried to jump out of its way, breaking into a roll. A small part of him reminded him that it was probably a good idea to pull Freya out as well, but was overridden by his 'If I touch a grass type they will spontaneously combust' experience. Not that he made it out of the cloud. When he got to his feet, the formless white ground all around him was lightly dusted with a layer of pink. And...and...oh god what the hell did that just do to his fur. Atra stared at his pink paws and looked up to see Freya similarly covered. The Flareon shook himself violently like a dog drying its fur, but the powder wouldn't leave. Ah hell, there wasn't enough moisture in the air here...need some...water to get this stuff off...
"I-I don't know..."Now completely distracted from the battle, Atra will probably spend all of the rest of this battle trying to figure out how to un-pink himself. Starting by setting his fur on fire. Good luck with that.
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Dark_Hunter-Angelic_Tears rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Dark_Hunter-Angelic_Tears Crew
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:01 pm
"Are you sure you're up for this Era?" Riley's concerned gaze rose to meet the Pikachu's pensive one as he repeated the question. All day the entire Team had been questioning her and being met with silence, even Ethfael hadn't managed to get a response. Something had been a bit off with Era lately, she was listless and unsettled as though there was something weighing heavily on her mind. The Team had been discussing it quietly when she was away, trying to find a cure to this strange ailment that they weren't entirely certain truly existed. Whenever Era was out of sorts it was easily seen reflected in her entire Team. Their Leader gave all of them a cheerful spark that was eerily absent at the present time. Even Avaria, who could always be relied on when it came to knowing what was wrong, couldn't pinpoint the problem with Era, and this in turn set everyone on edge. It left them all agitated and discomfited, worried and uncertain, and there was nothing that any of them could do about it. As the Normal Type awaited his answer the resounding ticking of the clock seemed far louder than usual in the utter silence of the room. 11:45.
This time though, at Riley's question, the Pikachu's ears twitched in acknowledgment of the Eevee's words and she raised her head to look up at the clock that ticked ever onward toward their meeting time. 11:46. Noting how late it was getting, she stood from where she was sitting, and Riley took a few steps back to give her space. "I'll be fine Riley," she said, speaking for the first time that day and drawing the attention of all those in the room. Her voice sounded tired, drained as though she'd been through hell and back that day although she hadn't gone anywhere at all. Her expression gleamed with the slightest hint of its usual fire as she looked up at the clock again. 11:47. "We have to be quick, we don't want to be late." She looked about the room at all those assembled there to be of assistance if they were needed. The note had said all those ready and capable of fighting, but Era seemed to have something else planned. "Thank you for all being ready, but I only need Ethfael and Riley to come with me this time." Her words still held that immense weariness but they were firm, and clearly weren't meant to be challenged. There were a few glances shared about the room but no one said a word of objection, merely nodding in acceptance and allowing Ethfael through, Riley being already beside Era. 11:48.
Ethfael took the bag off its hook and carried it with him as he came forward, feeling oddly unsettled with all eyes on him as he went forth. Some of the others thought he knew what was troubling Era, and they felt that he was keeping it to himself. It wasn't often that the Team was suspicious of its own Leader, but the others were beginning to grow desperate. They needed a reason that no one but Era had, and for once the Pikachu was unwilling to provide. The Dragonair was more disturbed by this than he was willing to let on to the rest of the Team; when one Leader was down, the other was expected to work twice as hard to make up for it. In reality though, it was tearing him apart: she'd never been so distant with him in their entire partnership and he was growing sick with worry. 11:49. As he came up beside Era he looked down to meet her in the eye but the Electric Type was looking determinedly at the wall on the other side of the room and not at anyone present there. He wanted desperately to ask her if everything was alright, and even more than that to get an answer or any sort of response to his presence, let alone his words. The Pikachu simply nodded quietly as he took his place beside her though and looked to the others. "Thank you again, we'll see you all again when we get back." With that brief parting farewell, she looked from Riley to Ethfael quickly before turning and walking out the door. 11:50. The Eevee and the Dragonair exchanged a look between themselves, both feeling a mixture of relief and guilt at being chosen to go with the Electric Type. Although they didn't always see eye to eye, this was one time when they both felt mutually about the situation. The two looked back at the collection of the rest of their Team and bade them a quiet farewell before turning and walking out the door after Era. 11:51.
The Pikachu in question was waiting for them both just outside the room. She stared quietly down the hall, her mind churning with thoughts that she'd rather weren't there at all. It was late and she hadn't slept in days, yet she wasn't tired. There was too much to think about, too many questions without answers. Era knew that her Team was worried, she knew about the hushed whispers that surrounded her, and she also knew that she couldn't say a a word to anyone about what troubled her. They wouldn't understand even if she told them. No one would understand. 11:52. She heard her two companions come out of the room behind her and she looked back to meet their hesitant and concerned eyes. She graced them with a hint of a smile. "Thank you both," the Pikachu said gently, her gaze softening ever so slightly, "I-I appreciate it. I know that things are difficult for you both and I'm so sorry." 11:53. Both Ethfael and Riley's expressions softened and they opened their mouths to speak but she held up a paw to hush them. "Not now, we don't want to disturb those who are sleeping." The other two nodded with some reluctance, both clearly having a good number of things that they wanted to say. It was reassuring to hear her say more than a few words to them, but it left them clinging to that moment and hoping they could continue it later. 11:54.
Riley traveled to Era's left, his eyes sparkling with newfound determination at the words that she'd spoken to them. It would be alright, if Era was alright it would be alright. The quadruped tred carefully on the ground, making nary a sound save for the swish of his cape behind him as he walked. His eyes kept trailing over to the Pikachu, as if to reassure himself that she was really alright. He worried for her, sometimes she seemed to keep things to herself, things that were clearly gnawing away at her. 11:55. There were things that he wanted to say to her, that he would say to her in due time. He would pull her off alone and away from the rest of the Team, and they could talk. Riley wanted that more than anything. These were dangerous times, times wherein anything could happen, and when there was as much risk in a single day as there would be in a full fledged battle back when things were normal you knew that you were in an all out war. He didn't like it, but he had to accept it just like everyone else. To hold the situation in its full gravity. 11:56.
Ethfael was to Era's right, fixating his gaze straight ahead and trying to resist the urge to look at the Electric Type next to him. It was difficult, more difficult than it should have been. He could care less about the rest of the issues of the Guild with Era in a state such as this. The dragon couldn't focus, finding her weighing too much on his mind. He tried to shake it off like he would if it had been anyone else, but he couldn't. 11:57. A long sigh escaped him, as he tried to clear his head and only succeeded in failing even more miserably. Arceus, if he went on like this there was no way he was going to be of any sort of use in whatever it was that Solaris had summoned them for this time. It was no use trying to keep the thoughts out, they just kept flooding back in the more he pushed them away. This was no good; there was quite simply no use in trying anymore. She wouldn't listen if he tried to talk to her and he could stand not saying anything to her. Ethfael had never in his life felt as torn as he did at this moment, and he didn't like it at all. 11:58.
Era walked between her chosen companions, feeling safe and secure with the Dragonair and Eevee on either side. Even though it was late, even though there were shadows lurking on the sides of the hall, even though there was no sound at all except for their own breathing and their footsteps as they made their way onward. She carefully surveyed the place with a wary gaze, having the unnerving feeling that something was watching, something was waiting for them. Perhaps it was just paranoia. But then again... 11:59. The Pikachu led her companions through the halls, a trip that these three had taken countless times but never like this. Era found that she was holding her breath for no good reason, but when she tried to start breathing normally again her lungs didn't seem to want to listen. They made their way to where the rest of the Guild was, and the quiet was broken by the chatter of the waiting Teams, but it seemed strangely muffled to the Pikachu's ears, as though everyone else was separated from where she was by a sort of haze. This wasn't normal, there was something strange going on and it scared her but she didn't know what to do. How do you explain something you don't understand to someone else? The one thing she could hear that drowned out all the rest of the noise was the ticking of the second hand. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. 12:00.
The instant the clock struck twelve something in the atmosphere changed. Something oppressive seemed to hang over them in the air, although it wasn't neccessarily menacing and it made the air seem somewhat thicker. Pokemon started toppling over, their Guildmaster first and others soon to follow. What was going on here? Riley was the first of the three there to go. His eyes grew dull, lost their usual sheen and he began to teeter ever so slightly on his paws. Era's turned her gaze on him quickly and reached a paw out to try and help steady him, but it was already too late. The Normal Type's eyes were closed and he fell to the ground with a soft thud breathing peacefully and slowly in a deep sleep. Alarm was evident in the Pikachu's eyes and she turned back to Ethfael about to say something, but even as she did, the inexplicable tiredness overtook her and she fell as well, a question on her parted lips as she too surrendered to slumber. "Era!" Ethfael couldn't restrain the name as she began to fall, catching her with the tip of his tail and lowering her gently to the ground, even as he vision started to grow a bit bleary as well. The dragon felt the weariness course through his entire body and he anticipated what would happen before it did, fighting the odd sensation back as he carefully lowered himself to the ground so as to avoid falling on anyone, and carefully coiled about his Pikachu partner in a rather protective manner. The tiredness that pulled at his mind at last began to cloud his senses and he lowered his head next to the sleeping Electric Type. As he fell victim to sleep as well their heads touched ever so slightly and neither one stirred as the last of the tolls rang out signalling the hour of midnight.~~~~~ "Ethfael... Ethfael... Wake up!" the Dragonair's eyes opened in response to the sound of Era's voice and he quickly found that they were not where they had been mere moments ago. They were somewhere vast and seemingly endless wherein everything was white. "Oh good, you're awake," the Pikachu's voice came again, and Ethfael blinked his eyes as she came into focus, Riley standing beside her and looking at him curiously. "Any idea where we are?" Something about this place seemed to have restored Era to some semblance of her usual nature and the dragon was, needless to say, more than a little relieved.
"I'm afraid I don't," he replied, looking out across the expanse that was this place. There had to be something to hint at where they were, a landmark of some kind. But no, there was nothing, just white as far as the eye could see. Then came the voice, one that caused all three of them to look up, to try and find where its source was although they were met with nothing. There was something nice about the voice, something that appealed to each of them in a different way. It had the most immediate effect on Era, whose spirit seemed to rekindle at the sound of it. She didn't know why but there was something about that voice, something that made her want to listen to what it said. Both Ethfael and Riley noticed the change in her, as well as in themselves. They too found that they felt heartened by the sound of the voice, and comforted. It was...nice.
Then things sprang into action without warning. ...Well, sort of. A quintet of Wigglytuff were making their way over to the Guilds and they were...dancing...and throwing some sort of pink thing as they went. "What on earth...?" Riley's question spoke for all three of them as their Guildmaster cried out for them all to attack. This made absolutely no sense at all. They watched bewildered for a moment before everyone else started attacking and they saw no other good course of action but to follow suit. "Era! Let's do a double attack!" Riley called cheerfully to her, his deck flying to his paws as he spoke. He shaped the cards into a diamond, sharp and pointed at the end in a wicked edge made from Stored Power. The Pikachu nodded and created an Electro Ball out of extraneous sparks, sending it to envelope the Eevee's attack and the combo flew at the nearest Wigglytuff. Ethfael summoned a Twister of his own and sent it at another Wigglytuff, feeling almost guilty for attacking such a peaceful Pokemon. Although, he supposed, he didn't really have much of a choice.
Unfortunately for Ethfael, there was a catch to his attack. Those Wigglytuff moved rather faster than he'd expected thanks to their size, and his attack hit one of the massive pink Pokemon just as it released a puff of the bizarre pink powder. Thus, the Dragonair recieved a huge hit in the face of...whatever this stuff was. He coughed a few times and blinked his eyes rapidly to clear them as the powdery substance fell to the ground from the sky. Much to Ethfael's surprise, he was entirely unscathed by whatever the stuff was. It hadn't even hurt, just felt a little strange upon contact with his skin. Oh well. It was finished now, whatever it had been; he'd probably be better off just accepting it and being grateful that it wasn't something deadly. He flicked his tail to flick off the residual powder, but something caught his eye as he did so. His tail. It was pink. "...What?"  ((-2 Wigglytuff #4, -1 Wigglytuff #2 I'm back! ...Sort of. I'm really trying to get back into things now that my play isn't eating up every spare minute of my time, so I'll do my best.))
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AlphaAku rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 4, 2
Total: 12 (3-18)
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:35 pm
   Akuxx Jack xx Stormy
The totem disbanded, as Aku was getting much too tired and sore from carrying the massive Elekid. She looked around, needing to find people to interact with. She heard someone call out, asking if they wanted a ride. She jumped up and glided, curving elegantly around a massive Wigglytuff and then landing with a small thwump on the ground. "I am Aku of Team Semper Fi, and I would love a ride!"Stormy and Jack tilted their heads, and looked over to see each of them was now pink. They both began to freak out, neither of them could believe their colors had been tainted by the Wigglytuff! The two together turned and charged after the nearest tuff, he musta turned them pink! Jack leapt into the air, and gave a little spin, using his tail he pounded the tuff in the foot. Even though this normally would have done no damage, the tuff shrunk a foot to his satisfaction. Stormy scraped a foot on the ground, eyes looking downward. You will payHe ran full speed towards the tuff, both arms straight back. His right one began to glow with sparks again, even though he left some behind in his rush. As he got close enough he also jumped into the air, and did a little spin so that the tuff would get the full strength of his attack. While Jack had been satisfied with his shrinkage of the tuff, Stormy felt fully ripped off. He had put his heart and soul into that move. For revenge. And the tuff only shrunk a foot?! Nonsense! (-2 on #4)   Soleilxx Shizou
Soleil's tail flicked a bit more calmly as a smile formed on her face. Her idea had been decent, huh? She turned to Shizou, and nearly shivered out of her own fur.
"You...you're pink, Shizou!"
Soleil burst into laughter. She couldn't believe he was so pink! Skin and shell and all! Her laughter came to a slow halt however, as she noticed a small smirk growing on the strange Tirtouga's pink face.
"What?
"You too."
Soleil gave a little shriek as she looked down and noticed her white was pink, and her gold was pink. She shook her head fervently, wishing to shake off the dust, but could not. She grunted and turned her attention back to the serious event happening right around them.
"While she go gets her four, why don't I take a quick lap and try to tell randoms about our plan?
Before Shizou could even answer, Soleil was off. She was dodging around the happy dancing giants, and making a quick dash around the room,
"Make a circle around them! Let's wall them in! Surround the bastards!"
She added the last bit as she remembered how pink she was, and how embarrassed she was to be running around flaunting her new pink fur. She'd shiver if she wasn't busy running.
Back with Shizou, he released a Water Gun attack on a nearby tuff. Water shot out of his mouth with incredible power, and shrunk the nearby tuff a good foot.
(-1 on the same one Luna hit)
(( Interacting with Luna and Howie(Ahkmill) ))
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Cassady 14 rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 6:46 am
   Reginald & Desdemona & AnastasiaThe three jumped at the sound of a certain pink smoochum wailing.
"Ack! What was that? Who died?!" Desdemona shrieked, looking around wildly. A cloud of some pink substance lightly fell off the Smoochum. Was it poison? Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a similar pink dustcloud rumbling their way at a remarkable speed. Hooking her arm around Anastasia's neck, she leapt to the side away from it. Who knows what it did? This entire guild and its missions were crazy. Brushing dust off herself, she made sure everything was fi-- wait, where was Reginald? OMG, she managed to save their recruit, but not her own captain? Oh dear...
"Reg! Where are y--OHWHAT!"
The Poochyena was coughing on the ground and rubbing his eye with a paw. "Over here, Desdemona." He hacked. Then he froze, staring crosseyed at his own paw. Wait, why was it...? Further examination of his fur showed that his entire person was covered in a pink powder. "Holy Arceus, I've been PINKIFIED!" He shrieked, beginning to freak out.
"Reg-- oh..." Anastasia took one look and turned away, shoulders shaking. He was quite sure it wasn't of remorse. Gritting his teeth, he barked, "Back to work, you two. Now!" He snapped.
Both giggling like idiots, they dashed toward the Wigglytuffs. Desdemona was NEVER going to let him live this down.
"Anyways, getting back on topic from our leader turning into a total fruitloop, didn't that wierd dream voice say to work together especially?" Desdemona said to the Meowth as they ran.
"Yeah... What do you suggest we do? I mean, we fight together already." She shrugged.
"Yeah... well, I have an idea." Des said slowly. She snatched Anastasia's paw and raced forward with an Agility toward a Wigglytuff. The Meowth shrieked, stumbling helplessly behind, too slow to keep up. Releasing her grasp on Anastasia's wrist, the feline shot forward toward the 'tuff.
"Goooo get it!" The Mawile shouted, slowing to a stop. The Meowth shrieked and attacked with a clumsy Air Slash, bouncing off the pink Pokemon's stomach harmlessly.
"You've gotta stop doing that, you know." Anastasia accused, running back toward her on all fours. Desdemona gave a cute shrug and smile, "I know."  Sirius & DamonDamon sommersaulted out of the way of a tide of pink fluffiness. Rolling upright, he realized his captain wasn't with him.
"Sirius, where are you?" He shouted. Then he spotted Sirius. Pfffffff.
"I believe my lungs have been thoroughly coated in this stuff, I fear." He paused for a moment and clutched his throat, hacking. "Wait, is that my voice? Is that"--hack--"my voice?"
Yep. Direct quote from Emporor's New Groove; nice one, Sirius.
"Wh-what happened to me?" He squeaked. Powder rained like soot from a smoky chimney from his hair and coat.
"Get it off!" He frantically brushed his chest and arms, but the color seemed to have soaked into his skin. Oh!
"Oh come on, my bag and badge, too?" He rolled his eyes and scrubbed at his manbag. His badge, even, had a faint purple-pink sheen to it.
"You have got to be kidding me." He looked critically at his co-capt. "And what are you looking at, might I ask?"
Damon retained his goofy smirk and remained soundless, staring at his captain. "Sh-shut up." He said, even though he didn't say anything. "Get on my back. Now. That's an order! We can't stand around all day letting our vanity get the better of ourselves when there's a guild to protect; no goofing around on the job. Come on, hop to it!" He ordered impatiently. Damon half-scrambled, half-fluttered up the equine's back and obediently clung to his back.
"... You're pink." He said. Sirius could feel him grinning sillily behind his back. "Shut up." He countered poorly. As an afterthought, he added, "Ever think if this stuff comes off?" he smirked inwardly as Damon quickly retracted his paws and examined himself. Then he galloped. The cub yelped and grasped frantically for purchase, Sirius chuckling evily. Fufufufu...
As they approached the Wigglytuffs, Damon made his way to Sirius's shoulders -- perhaps digging his claws a little harsher than necessairy -- and launched himself at its chest. Arms outstretched, Damon crashed recklessly into the 'tuff's chest. As he and Sirius separated, the equine rolled forward for a Fire Wheel attack. Both colliding at the same time, the Wigglytuff fell over and shot back up like an inflatable punching bag, sending the two guilders flying the other direction.((Damage to 'tuff #4: Air Slash, Take Down, Fire Wheel -3'))
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 5:27 pm
 ~Raven  ~Locke
"...Right on it."
Locke spat out reluctantly as he was ordered by a superior of his whom he had no reason to question other than the fact that his mission involved interacting with his father. In the blink of an eye the young Ralts had teleported himself off to where he had seen Raven fly off in the distance. Upon arrival behind the wall-o-Wigglytuff, the Ralts couldn't help but find himself sparing a chuckle at the expense of the sight before him. Foremost, his father...was pink. Like bright holy Arceus on high pink. Furthermore, that creepy a** Slowpoke which he wasn't even sure was on their team or not was eerily attached to the brim of the Lucario's hat and scuffling about in the most peculiar fashion. In all seriousness, it just kinda' was there, did nothing, but lived with them.
"You're both needed back with the rest of the collective. Kai is plotting something with another team."
With a dainty hand covering his mouth in hopes of quieting any abrupt giggle fits, the Ralts spoke before teleporting the trio back with the rest of their allies. Raven had nothing else to offer but to remain blank through all of this; taking a moment to adjust his hat every now and then as it seemed that Gary was doing an abnormal amount of movement that shifted the adornment on his head every which way.
 ~Finian
Finian kept up his own onslaught of disjointed attacks, clearly having missed the announcement of the fact that they were supposed to work together. It seems this outlet was well deserved anyway. As it appeared in the Absol's disposition, he was having the time of his life lashing out on those giant pink fluffballs despite how little they reacted to his attacks. After living with his team for what little time he has, one could understand this buildup of rage as simply a process that has to be gone through naturally though.
-1 from #4
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 5:59 pm
Kaiyou & GaryGary ignored the laughter that echoed in his ears, and the familiar sensation of teleportation. He was very much absorbed in understanding why the hat did not want to hug him back. Slowpoke hugged eachother, didn't they? They cuddled and greeted and adored eachother, because that was the way of the slowpoke. It was saddening to see a Slowpoke, even a foreign one, disapprove of such behavior, or entirely unresponsive.
Just then, the hat shifted, and Gary was given a new burst of hope. He hugged it back, and the brim, being adjusted by Raven's hand, seemed to hug him back.
Gary was adorably and stupidly satisfied with this result, promptly falling asleep as it clung to Raven's hat.
Kai nodded to Locke as the Ralts returned, with both Raven and Gary at his side. The Slowpoke was asleep again, and likely pretty useless, but he'd made decent ammunition. That creature worked in strange ways.
"Alright, Raven. We've got a new plan; cooperate with the teams around us, get those Wigglytuff trapped between us. If the guild can surround those things, they'll be easier to take down, and take out. If turning us pink is their only defense, we shouldn't have much of an issue rounding them up." His voice was collected and serious; the stern tone not unfriendly. It was clear that he was more focused on getting the job done, than really being charismatic about it.
His teammates knew what they were doing, generally, and he could expect competence in battle when he asked for it.
Pausing, he glanced at the sleeping Slowpoke whom still clung to Raven's -pink- hat. "Get up, you lazy creature. There's work to be done." He ordered the naturally pink Pokemon. Almost instantly, Gary was awake again, and disappeared with a sharp cracking noise. Teleport was a useful ability for one so slow. Celeste & KeiranKeiran glanced around him, watching various Pokemon beginning to team up with eachother. Some of them didn't even seem to be from the same team, or if they were, didn't know eachother very well. "Celeste, might I make a suggesti-" he began timidly, breaking through her peals of mocking laughter.
"No. Now shut up and go prove yourself less useless than you look," she snapped back, spitting in his face.
The Riolu was beginning to wonder what he'd ever admired in the Chimchar. She really was a brat. Perhaps it was mental or emotional issues trapped in the body of a child. It would make sense. After all, a Chimchar really did not have the physique appropriate of a young woman. No, he reminded himself. He didn't act that way, and he was trapped as a Riolu. Celeste was just a jerk, in general. "As you wish, Mistress." He growled formally, turning to go and find another group of Pokemon to work with. She never specified in what way he was to make himself useful, just that he should.
He ended up next to a rather serene-looking Dragonair. Without saying a word, he eavesdropped a little, trying to understand their strategy in fighting. Essentially, they were just cooperatively throwing attacks. He could handle that; pretty basic as fighting went. It wasn't as if the Wigglytuff were much of a threat, anyway.
He raised his palms, using Copycat to echo the Pikachu's Electro Ball. The attack struck the nearest Wigglytuff square in the face, and it quickly shrank down another foot.
{{ - 1 foot on a random 'tuff. Copycat-ing Era's Electro Ball to attack. }}
{{ Interacting with KWChups and Aku (Also Darky, but her characters may or may not realize it). }}
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Cysic X rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 6:13 pm
Gabriel
Gabriel stared blankly as the tuft of pink smoke floated up into the air and high into the sky before disappearing.
This was stupid. This was really, really, really stupid. He regretted joining the team now, probably.
Well, he regretted it a little bit less when he saw what happened to Stark. He was laughing alongside the Luxray though in a much more restrained fashion... he didn't find it nearly as funny as Will did though his laughter redoubled all the same when Stark went absolutely berserk.
The laughter (unfortunately for Gabriel and no doubt fortunately for Will's entertainment) had the Weavile's eyes shut, oblivious to the cloud of pink powder that had been hurled in his direction by some errant attack from another guild member. He didn't even open his eyes to see it, he merely felt the dust strike him and his laughter stopped instantly as he opened his eyes and looked at his body.
He was bloody pink! The only parts of him that hadn't been dyed the awful colour was his claws and his feathers... that was it.
Everything else. Pink, pink, bright pink...
"Aww.... Aww! Aww, ********! I hate pink!"
Much in contrast to Stark's reaction however, Gabriel was more set on trying to remove the damn stuff if he could.
But it would! not! come! out!
Son of a b***h!
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Redilicious rolled 6 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 3, 3, 1, 4
Total: 16 (6-24)
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 6:36 pm
 &  &  &  &  & 
( Red & Blue & Purple & Jay & Vertigo & Joy )Joy smirked as he grabbed the Rattata to his side, tying the end of his lasso around him, arms included so he couldn't undo himself free. "Wait, what are you doooing" Joy only began to spin him in the air, putting his free hand up to his mouth as he got ready to shout...
"RAAAAAT FLAAAIL!"
He swung his arm forwards, making the Rattata fly at the direction of one of the Wigglytuff. Out of instinct, Purple closed his eyes and shot a ThunderShock out at the giant pink pokemon (4 feet was huge to him). Joy then flicked his wrist back, sending Purple into his open hand. He held the Rattata close as he charged at the Wigglytuff, hitting it with a pound.
The attack sent pink dust out towards the other side...the other side where Blue and Jay where standing. The two, still arguing about what they should do next, where close together and were thus struck together.
The two coughed as the dust cleared, and Jay began to laugh hysterically at the sight of Blue. "HA! You look shiny, but lighter! Thats such a retarded color on you!" Blue glared at him, "Hey, you're the same color, why aren't you peeved?" Jay only gave another big laugh, "I rocked this color once when I had a problem with some dye, turns out ladies dig it. But you...you just look stupid!" and thus, the two argued about the color pink now instead of attacking. Good job you two.
Red groaned, shooting a flamethrower at the Wigglytuff that had turned them pink in the first place. All stupid, all stupid...
Vertigo walked up to a weird hot-pink umbreon, he was helping them right? She tugged on his tail, hoping to get his attention. "Can you help me up too mister pink man?"  :: ::  ::  ::  ::  ✗ Basilisk :: Ren :: Jonah :: Louvell :: Senka :: Ash ✗"Vasiiiiil, do zomesing"
Red bugges the Snivy until he got up. The snakes tongue flicked in and out, "fine. Just give me a moment" he took three silver sharpened steel cards out of the deck of cards strapped to his side, running at one of the Wigglytuff and jabbing it into its body. The pokemon made a sound as if deflating before flying away like a punctured balloon, leaving some weird dust behind. Basil coughed, turning to look at Ren. The spectre was trying to hold back a laugh, and he looked at her before looking at his arm, it was pink...and his feet were white and his tail was pink...
"Well this is a predicament" what? He wasn't going to make a big deal out of this. Ren let out a small giggle, and that was followed by a sudden squeal. "YOU'RE SO CUUUUTE~" Senka screamed as she ran at Basil, tackling the snake. The two fell to the ground, and he pushed her off, annoyed. Senka giggled, helping him up. "Sooorry, its just that I- ohmygosh, my sleeve!" She looked at her cloak excitedly, "Its so piiiiink I love it!"
Jonah, Ash, and Louvell watched from a distance.
"Whats her-"
"she's high"
"..."
"Ya sure?"
"Yeah, I'm positive, she's definitely high or something."
[[ -4 to 'Tuff 5, therefore making it DEAD ]]
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 6:44 pm
  Morana && VeritasMorana was a little concerned about the pink clouds of dust that was coming off the Wigglytuffs, and both she and her teammate quickly backpedalled away from an oncoming cloud, just in case it was poisonous. They spotted other guild members getting caught in them and...turning pink. What the hell. Morana turned at the sound of a voice giving out orders, and her expression brightened. "Kaiyou!" As a marshtomp, Kaiyou had been the one who went alone to find the Phione Dew that saved Morana's life. Though it has been ages since the Houndoom had seen him, and never before in his evolved form, she was sure it was Kaiyou. His entire team had been MIA for a while now; it was good to see he was safe! "Sounds like a plan." Veritas responded, having overheard the conversation. Her fur bristled as she recharged her electricity. She still wasn't entirely sure what they were doing, it all felt like a rather strange dream, but getting rid of the giant mutant Wigglytuffs was probably a good idea? Part of Veritas wondered what would happen if she simply went up to the Wigglytuff, bit down, and just don't let go until it shrinks to nonexistence. But she didn't fancy getting any of that pink powder in her mouth... Atra frowned as he examined his fur. The fire seemed to have done nothing at all. Well, this was annoying. It helped that lots of other people were also pink though. Atra would have instantly escaped into the Shadows and stayed there forever if he was the only one. But with everyone else in the same predicament, it was easier to cope. "I think that we'll return to normal once this is over. The announcement was that we were to meet Cresselia right? This is likely a dream if that's the case." Also part of the reason he wasn't freaking out as much as you'd expect. Atra turned to the battle, noting that it was almost done. There were only two Wigglytuffs left, one of which was nearly done for and pinned under Veritas. The other one, however, was still fairly large and around 9 feet tall. The other Wigglytuff had been covered in water from an attack from a Swampert, so Atra decided to play off of it. Focusing on the small blue crystal he wore as a pendant, Atra began to pull heat out of the water that soaked the Wigglytuff's fur. The Icicle Plate glowed a pale blue as the water began to freeze solid, slowing the Wigglytuff and keeping it in place. "Someone shatter it!" He cried out, focusing on pulling more water from the air and adding it to a growing layer of ice on the Wigglytuff. Screw whittling down these guys one feet at a time. If he can freeze it sufficiently, a strong blow should be able to shatter the Wigglytuff and hopefully get rid of it for good. ((-1 to 'tuff 2. It is now frozen, a good hard blow might do more damage than normal...? ))
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 7:39 pm
Solaris
Solaris watched, fidgety and generally uncomfortable at the still very much imposing Wigglytuff.
The fact that they were constantly dying everyone pink didn't exactly make him more calm, because it meant they were inevitably going to get to him.
( ;___________________; )
He was, however, quick enough to take advantage of a flurry of attacks being launched at a specific Wigglytuff by launching one of his own.
The swift stars spun through the air quickly as they tore into the violently shrinking Wigglytuff with rather unexpected consequences.
The Wigglytuff had suffered so many attacks in relatively quick succession that it had exploded before shrinking fully, causing it to burst into a massive cloud of pink powder which was tossed around the field by the swift-stars that Solaris had just barely fired.
Very few people would be spared from the pinkiness this time and if the wails were any indication Solaris was not one of them.
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So, that thing I said about odd rolls having no penalties?
That was a lie.
For every odd roll you made last round, make one more character pink!
As an example, if you had rolled "2, 5, 3" then you would have made one character pink last round and will make two pink this round.
Wigglytuff 2: 10'
Wigglytuff 3: 13'
Wigglytuff 4: 6'
Additionally, multiple people have now cleared the objective.Also, this might be my favourite chapter.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 8:05 pm
Isis grinned as there were only three Wiggly-giants left. This could be done! The faster it would be done, the faster she could get this stupid pink coloring off her.
She then noticed Eros still breathing hard and quirked a brow, "You alright?" She asked the team leader who just nodded.
"Guess that attack I did was a lot more exerting than I thought..." The Misdreavus pondered as Isis rolled her eyes, "Suck it up you giant wuss."
Eros just glared at Isis, "Oh really? When you were being a total infant about being turned pink? Yeah...that's real mature Isis."
Isis just huffed, "Want me to throw you in the damn Wigglytuff's mouth?" She threatened as Eros just rolled his eyes, "Don't tell me off then if you can't handle the come back."
Anubis watched this exchange/argument between the team leader and co-captain with an amused smirk, before noticing the Wiggly-giants get closer with their idiotic dancing, "As much as this pleases me...Mind going to fight them before anything bad happens?"
Eros just scoffed, as he tried calming down, Isis could get on his nerves sometimes.
Isis grumbled, still pissed about being pink, just because Eros liked to be cute didn't mean she liked the same. Being cute was just...ew.
Eros took another calming breath before nodding, "We gotta do this right? Let's go after that one ok?" He stated pointing to the shortest of the Wiggly-giants.
Isis and Anubis nodded, as the trio combined a Shadow Ball, Dragon Breath and Hex at the 'Tuff. Hoping to bring it down to size even more. (( -3 on Wiggly-Giant #4 ))
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