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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 4:13 am
">HA! Now you smell as bad as I do!<" The Trubbish cried out, pointing at the Horsea with one hand and dancing about. Almost as soon as he had begun however he would halt, lift of the opposite arm, and take a sniff ">...Alright, maybe not quite as bad as I do.<"
Plastic tufts re-angling themselves, the Trubbish would flick one hand dismissively of his own comments. Inhaling sharply and pushing out his cheeks, the Pokemon would begin to slowly swallow the air around him. His stomach would begin to rumble slightly, and he would begin beating his chest and opening his mouth.
Gas would form and rise, coming to his mouth to be released in a splendiferous belch. Better yet, he seemed to be belching the alphabet from start to finish. With each letter would come a small purple cloud of gas...yes, it was another particularly bizarre rendition of a Poison-Gas attack!
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:35 am
Though this time, Torrent would be more than able to avoid for a very simple fact ....Horsea didn't have noses. They breathe through gills or out of their mouths, so of course the Poison gas attack would have no way of working against him.
Though Victoria wouldn't be as lucky as she moves back while trying to hold her nose. No, she didn't like that smell at all .....as the Horsea would met his belch of disgust with his cleaning spit ...as he sent out bubbles again.
Though he would use a much more rapid approach as the bubbles came out in a what seemed to be a chain. One bubble attacked to the other, if he could hook him with bubbles they would wrap around the pokemon helping to cleanse what was a completely disgusting creature.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:55 am
((Lunar...that didn't make any sense at all. The noise doesn't have anything to do with whether or not Poison Gas would work. So long as they're physically capable of inhaling it, it could work. The idea is that the Poison enters the lungs through the air, and from there enters the bloodstream, spreading throughout the body from there.))
At one both of the Trubbish's arms would fall to his side, the tufts on his head following suit, alongside the sludgy-plastic mass of his body abruptly sagging. Eyes went wide, and somehow his pupils seemed to get any smaller. It was the water again. The clean, pure, untainted water...in the form of bubbles no less! Bubbles meant soap! SOAP! Bane of his unclean existence!
Eye twitching, the Trubbish would perform the only logical action available to him. He would open up his mouth, and scream like a six year old girl in pigtails!
">DON'T LET IT GET ME!!!!<" He shrieked, running around in rapid, frantic circles much like he had; flailing his arms wildly as he went. ">Oh the horror! Oh the uncensored PG13 HORROR!!!!<"
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 5:08 am
((Jumps slightly. .....sorry ...sorry it was a joke. Something I kind of got from some anime or other when someone tries to use poison smoke on a party and the guy without a nose is hacking and coughing like everyone else until some points out how is breathing in the stuff if he has no nose.))
(17 - 4 + 9 - 9 = 13dmg))
The attack would hit hard against the pokemon .....as something about this one caught Victoria's attention. Though she was poison and feeling sick, and wanted this pokemon's blood ...something about it made her shiver in a way that was nothing good.
This was the sort of pokemon ....that if she had a pokeball she would want. A pokemon that would be a good addition to her team if she only didn't already have a poison type. But there was nothing for that fact as she held Torrent much more strictly. NOw as the time to end this fight ....as she turns him towards the Trubbish again.
If water burned when it's pure than a double dose should kill .....as she declares to him.
But something held her strike, she wanted something ...from this pokemon and maybe water pure was how to get it.
Thus, she stood on the defensive with the Horsea looking to keep the attack from hitting against him as well.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 6:47 am
Trubbish HP: 6
((Ah...never seen that personally. sweatdrop ))
">I'm melting! MELTING!!! OH WHAT A POKE-WORLD!<" The Trubbish would call out, falling over backwards and thrusting one arm into the air, grasping at it wildly. As he lay there, eyes closed however, he'd soon come to the rather abrupt conclusion that he was, in fact, not melting...in fact, in the short time it take taken the water to slip over his mostly plastic body, the more pungent parts of his form had begun transforming the liquid into a foul green slime. It would seem, despite his aversion to all things clean, he made rather quick work of tainting everything around him.
Hopping up onto his feet, the Trubbish would briefly begin to inspect himself. He was all there...well, minus some grime that no longer encrusted the folds of his main body. Continuing his inspection, the Trubbish would then lift an armpit and sniff it, the stench almost visible it was so strong...the odd thing was, rather then lowering the limb after ward, the Trubbish just kept it up. A moment later he would lift the other arm as well. Slowly a well of stench would begin to obscure the Trubbish...in fact it would begin to obscure everything around them...
Somehow, through the power of stink, the Trubbish was managing to create a Haze!
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 8:08 am
Though Torrent wouldn't even pay attention to the Haze .....he was afterall a pokemon found in the deep seas. Not being able to see his target didn't mean a thing to him as he kept his eyes closed and started to aim even as Victoria would scramble with one hand for her nose.
This was a battle, she was hoping would end sooner than later .....as the Hosea once more shot out more bubbles. One didn't need to be able to see perfectly if one could simply spray them about.
His ears trying to pin point what direction his opponent was currently moving in as he spray.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 10:41 pm
As the bubbles popped in the air, the haze would quickly begin to clear...only to reveal to Trubbish had entirely evaded the assault. The little Poison-Type was now standing precisely two steps to his left, rubbing a piece of moulder cheese into his armpits as if it were a stick of deodorant...and then eating it...
Almost managing to open one of his half lidded eyes all the way, the Trubbish looked questioningly at the Horsea for a moment ">...Oh...right...you...<" It would seem he'd entirely forgotten he was even in a battle for a twelfth of a second. ">You wouldn't happen to have a toe clipping or a mouldy waistband would you?<" He asked, tilting his head to one side, then opening his mouth and poking at something lodged between his fangs ">Got something stuck between my teeth.<"
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:16 am
(-1 to attack rolls))
Even though he couldn't possible smell the rot ...the image wasn't something that could easily be forgotten as the Horsea would snuggle down against Victoria. Hiding his head as he tries to cover his ears and the most painful of imagines went through his mind.
He couldn't think of many things worst ....as he tries his best to leave such thought somewhere in the back of his mind. Though how well that could possible work was hard to discuss since such an action kind of left him up to attack with his head literally in hiding.
It's hard to avoid what you can't see.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:28 am
Turning away might have been a poorly made decision on the Horsea's part, for it provided the Trubbish with a better view of the long blue spikes on either side of it's head. Long, and pointed on the end...just like a toothpick!
Still picking at his teeth with one finger, the Trubbish's eyes would glint. Leaning forward, the Poison-Type would dart easily across the slime covered floor of the sewer. Leaping into the air, the Trubbish would actually attempt to grab the Horsea and jam one of it's spikes between his teeth, in the oddest version of a Pound attack known to man or Pokemon!
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 5:36 am
Though his eyes were down, he wasn't alone which was good as the girl that was currently holding him would backpedal away. If it's foul smell wasn't enough the threat of physical contact was enough to make the girl quite ill. It wasn't happening ...not now, and not every as she calls to snap the pokemon's head back into attention.
"USE Bubble again."
It seems Victoria was determine to wash this pokemon and it's stench away from her ...if at all possible.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 5:47 am
">GETITAWAY!<" The Trubbish called out, somehow managing to throw his jump into reverse, hitting the ground the fleeing off in the opposite direction of the Bubbles. Water, his one true mortal nemesis! Especially filtered tap water! The Trubbish suppressed a shudder...well, not really, in fact he slid to a halt and began shuddering like a mad man. The very thought of clean water gave him chills. How did people drink that crap!? Give him a barrel of black, gooey sludge any day!
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 4:18 am
"You aren't getting away that easily."
A thought had finally occurred to Victoria. Since this creature seems to run away from bubble ....making a sound she could only guess to be screaming. Why was she letting him get out of range? The idea seemed just a bit ridiculous as she would take up the thought of simply chasing him down.
She wasn't about to let him get away from this one as she calls to the Horsea.
"Don't let up." "Continue to use bubble."
"IF he falls, we take him out, and if he continues to run away ...I gain precious ground."
"It's all to my good."
Though in her mind a small voice asked ...what would happen if he attacked. The answer though was quite simple ....she would have to retreat, and hope that she could prevent her pokemon from taking damage. That was her thoughts.
It was that that made her stop. She couldn't afford such a situation, because then it was here ....and him. The Sableye, and that was enough for her to shift to defensive stance with the Horsea stopping his bubbles as he hunker down..
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 4:47 am
Looking a bit nervously, the Trubbished gazed over his shoulder in search of the threatening bubbles. They appeared to be gone. That was good. Heaving a sigh of relief, he allowed his entire body to relax. Taking one sludgy hand, he would immediately stick it up his nose, feeling around a bit before pulling a the finger out. A Trubbish booger was an object which defied description, and would likely be left censored on television. Smiling as if he'd found the greatest treasure of all time, the Poison-Type would turn around and begin walking towards his opponent, Victoria and the Horsea both. ">Stop being clean. Revel in the filth! Come on, you'll like it!<" The Trubbish called out, grinning broadly, yet his tone seemed to be more sinister then cheery. Abruptly the Pokemon would dart forward, leaping into the air and swinging that slime covered hand at Torrent. It would seem he was attempting the most stomach churning version of a Pound attack one had ever considered!
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:43 am
(15 - 6 + 10 - 11 = 8dmg)
The pound would hit against him as the little pokemon actually lower his head in pain. The splash of slime sliding down not only the Horsea's body but down onto Victoria as well since she was holding him.
This battle was starting to get all the more ridiculous in turns of time and energy as she looks downwards at the pokemon standing between them and what they wanted.
She wanted that Trubbish down and now. She wanted him out cold, and she wanted him at her mercy. SHe needed to take him down, but so far, everything has been going in his favor.
This was the Horsea's second injury, and she wasn't happy about it at all ....as she glared daggers at her opponent. The need, the want to hurt rising in her strongly as she looks down at Torrent.
She was covered in filth with no way of getting out of it. She couldn't ...wouldn't allow this to go on much longer.
"Attack use OUTRAGE."
This was the first time she has asked this water type to use his dragon type move as the Horsea starts to glow blue before launching himself forward.
Torrent
Horsea [M] Lv 4
Nature: Adamant
Stats: HP:9/17/PP:19/ATK:9/DEF:11/SPD:11/SP-ATK:9/SP-DEF:8
MOVES: - Bubble - Outrage - Splash
EXP: 71/300
Pokemon held item n/a
(-2 to attack rolls)
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 6:15 am
In response, the Trubbish would simply stand there at first. Eyes opening wide, the messy Pokemon would open his mouth any utter a very simple phrase ">Oooooo....preeeeetty...<" He exclaimed, eyes sparkling in a childish manner. Yes, like a Venomoth before an open flame, the Trubbish was entirely mesmerized.
Instead of running, instead of fleeing in the opposite direction or running away like he had for the Bubbles, the Trubbish would simply flop down onto his posterior. Reaching into the shadows, the Trubbish would pull what looked like an old Popcorn Bag, consuming what one could only dearly wish to be the rotten remains of what had once been the contents.
The crunch with each bite spoke otherwise.
Eyes levelling out, the Trubbish returned to his previously lax demeanour. Before the face of his potential impending doom, the Trubbish was actually behaving much as if he were simply watching a movie.
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