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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-40)
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 Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 6:15 am
The Flareon would nod ...as he jumps up and down once, and from the flame on his tail ...a second pokemon would appear in the air ...as a small bit of flame that hit the ground ...and started to cool .....a bit ...as the litwick would appear floating in the air with it's purplish color flame. This was to be a fight of fire types versus none fire type ....as the pokemon floated upwards to his side.
(IF that is what you choose, then it's us ...you will be fighting)
The Flareon spread his paws as he smiles and the Litwick ...female would do a couple of circles in the air. This was going to be a very interesting fight indeed.
Though speed wasn't on their side as the two would instantly stand on the defensive.
Roll#1
Flareon
lvl:4/ Docile
Hp: 20 Pp: 23 Att: 16 Def: 11 Spd: 11 Sp Att: 13 Sp Def: 15
moves: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand
Roll#2
Litwick
lvl:4/ Gentle
Hp: 19 Pp: 21 Att: 8 Def: 9 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 11 Sp Df: 11
moves: Ember, Astonish, Minimize
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Redilicious rolled 2 20-sided dice:
10, 2
Total: 12 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 12:18 pm
Ada smirked as she saw the duo. Two fire types...Specter was at a slight disadvantage now. But it was too early to assume winners and losers, in fact she saw an opening right now on their biggest threat. The magician would gesture forwards at the Flareon, looking down at the pokemon at her sides.
"Get that Flareon!"
The moment she said that, a loud crack would resound through the area. Specter darted forwards, left paw drawn into a fist as she readied herself to give that Flareon a punch so hard that he could feel the chill. Carmine, meanwhile, had seemingly disappeared...though not for long. He had snuck his way behind his opponents, and whereas Specter was in plain sight he had decided to come in from behind with his Low-Kick, aiming to knock that Flareon off its paws and onto the floor. If he didn't act fast, the fire type might find himself in a painful sandwich.
       [ Roll 1 - Specter ] [ Roll 2 - Carmine ]
Pokemon: Zangoose [F]
Name & Level: Specter, Lv4
[Temperament] Lonely
Bio: Met on an island, Carmine had originally killed this Zangoose after beating her father. Ada had felt so guilty after that, that when given the opportunity to take any Pokemon she had found there home with her as a copy, she had chosen to take Specter, it was as close as reviving her as she could get.
Stats: HP: 21/21, PP: 21, ATK: 16, DEF: 9, SPD: 13, SP. ATK: 11, SP. DEF: 11
Moves: Thunderbolt || Ice Punch || Leer || Iron Tail
Item: Work Gloves (+2 to punching moves)
EXP: 219/300
Pokemon: Scraggy [m]
Name & Level: Carmine, lvl 4
Temperament Sassy
Stats: Hp: 19/19 Pp: 17 Att: 12 Def: 11 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 9 Sp Def: 12
Moves: Leer || Low Kick
Bio: Carmine was the first Pokemon Ada had the pleasure of meeting on the island. He had been sitting and singing atop a log, and the girl thought he was unique, so after Impromptu beat him up a bit she was able to catch him with ease. He refuses to obey her, as he believes it'll be a sign of submission and it'll make him nothing more than a mere pet.
Held Item: Black Flute
EXP: 133/300
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 10:41 pm
Raven would enter the Mirage Arena with his usual stride, nodding briefly as he noted everything was in working order. Good, it would seem he'd managed to take care of all the culprits after all. Grabbing at his belt, the child would grasp then toss the ball containing Fable forward. It was time they took care of something important...and awakened the Charmander's true strength.
Starter Pokemon: Charmander [M]
Name & Level: Fable, Lv 6
[Temperament] Quiet
Bio: Raven first met Fable during his time living on the streets, finding the fire-tailed reptile in one of hundreds of alleys he'd been in. Battered, beaten, and bloodied, it was clear the Charmander had seen it's fair share of battles...and lost every single one. He bit Raven only five seconds after their initial encounter. Fable had lost all trust in humanity. Raven was never fully aware of the details, but the Charmander's former trainer had been abusive. He'd placed him in battles with impossible odds, expecting him to combat and defeat opponent after opponent with little to no rest...and when he lost, it was his trainer whom would personally add to the reptiles injuries. Finally tired of wasting his time on "some worthless newt" his trainer had abandoned him in the dirtiest alleyway he could find and just left him there. The boy hadn't even given him a name...at least not one he cared to repeat.
For days after that first encounter Raven returned to the alley, usually meeting with the same result; yet still he kept coming, sometimes he even brought food. It was generally scraps most likely out of the garbage, but it was food none the less. One day the Charmander finally asked why the child kept returning...not with words of course, but with his eyes. The curiosity at the boy's actions were clear in the reptiles gaze. Raven had said he saw a fire in Fables eyes that day when they first met, the desire to become truly powerful. More time passed after that, but the only thing which mattered after that point was the outcome. Even without a Pokeball the Charmander decided to follow the boy from that day forward, even earning the name Fable in the process. Raven would speak of spending the reward money on new clothes and a bath, but what was consistently leave out was the purchase of a single Pokeball. There was no need. Even without it, Fable would follow his trainer to the depths of hell and back.
Stats:
HP: 22/22, PP: 25, ATK: 13, DEF: 12, SPD: 12, SP-ATK: 15, SP-DEF: 12
MOVES:
- Fire Punch
- Growl
- Iron Tail
Held Item: Coal
EXP: 93/500
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
10, 11
Total: 21 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:52 am
(10 - 2 + 18 - 11 = 15/2 = 7.5 rounds to 8dmg + Freeze)
Flareon frz
lvl:4/ Docile
Hp: 12/20 Pp: 23 Att: 16 Def: 11 Spd: 11 Sp Att: 13 Sp Def: 15
moves: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand
The red fox would find himself frozen solid as the move would hit with an force that send the icy pokemon bouncing away with chips of ice hitting the ground in smaller segments. Though it would finally come to a stop ....with a spin ....as the Flareon's face would show his pain .....as his own heat would start to slowly melt the ice from the inside .....and working it's way out.
Specter's hit had also had the lucky side effect of knocking him away from Carmine's attack as the low kick would find it's opponent ...missing at that moment.
There would be no attack coming from him then ......as the Flareon concentrated on burning his way out.
The litwik would float next to him ...standing in front as she would release her embers in the air. The small bits of light would float down lazily .....each one a spot of heat ...that hung and made it's descent slowly. The threat of igniting on the fur and backs of the two pokemon were real when one of the little bits of embers hit the ground and actually flared to life as a full bonfire before it fizzle out.
This was a threat of flames, and the Litwick made her stance clear ..they couldn't stand around and expect to be safe from her/
Flareon roll# 1, Litwick roll# 2
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 5:57 am
A swift movement of something quite beautiful would have her gliding over to meet them ...as they stood in the same room as a Persian and a certain .....Tsuki was battling it out ...she would shift to prevent them further access as her voice would ring like bells in the room.
(Hello there, welcome to the Mirage Arena.)
She would declares sounding musically and lovely as the Dragonair would stand at her full height with her coils still twist around her. Her eyes a beautiful sea blue would lock on his.
(I know you can understand me, so I shall be your hostess to this place ...please follow me)
She would move ....as they would exit the place of one battle and she would move them to their own ...site. A place where water meet earth ...as she would show him to a beach and then stop there ...with a big smile on her face. A beach ...it made sense for a Dragonair to tel them there.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 6:58 am
Both trainer and Pokemon would follow the Dragonair without a word, the later cringing slightly at the sight of the ocean. Given his type it wasn't exactly surprising to find out the Charmander wasn't fond of large bodies of water; and although it didn't quite show Raven wasn't particularly happy with the sight either. The boy liked the smell of the sea air, but he didn't exactly dress for such weather.
Not that such things really mattered in the Mirage Arena. The weather was false, the Pokemon not always matching the terrain. For all they knew a Snover could fall from the sky at any moment.
"We've come here to train" Raven stated firmly as he looked over the Dragonair "Though I suppose that is obvious."
It was then the boy turned his head, the screen flicking over his eye as he looked at Fable "You've known Fire Punch since birth...but that is not your true power. We shall train here until you reach the next level, and with it learn a move that will aid us both greatly in the future" Raven said calmly; and although he said it in a round-a-bout way, it was clear enough he was referring to the move Ember.
With the Pokedex the boy could now see the difference between the Charmander's physical strength, and he talent for 'special moves'. Obtaining Ember would cause significant boost in Fable's combat ability.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:06 am
(You assume you will beat me ....)
She would tell them both. Those big wings at the side of her head wasn't what they looked like ..they were ears and she used them quite well. She would twist around and around ....as she would turn around to face them ....as she would draw her tail before her.
(Anyway, I must ask you ...what type of battle do you wish for, a best out of 5, single battle, or maybe double? The choice of battle is yours)
She would turn her face then to the water and it's sprays as she let it hit her skin and the sunlight from there would make her scales seem to be a rainbow hue. She was really enjoying herself as she let the water cool her ....sometimes she regretted not spending more time in the water.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:13 am
"We will beat any opponent we must face, simply because we must" Raven said calmly. He didn't assume he would bit the Dragonair, he didn't even assume he'd be fighting the Dragonair. The boy would simply combat and defeat whatever foe was placed before him. That was the entire point of coming here after all.
After a moment's thought, the child would go on to state "A single battle to start" He wasn't sure on the details of a 'best out of 5', and if it meant something like fighting the Dragonair five times in a row...that would be a rather difficult thing to accomplish. Were he faced with her...fighting a Dragon-Type with a Fire-Type would be difficult enough as is.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:23 am
She would duck her head only once at his answer. She would turn her tail around and around ....as she thought about his words.
(As you wish)
She would move herself upon the sands so that she was facing him ...and him alone. She had already let the cat out of the bag, he would be fighting her .....as she ready herself for this fight with a smile on her face. She liked to fight, almost as much as she liked to swim.
This was a pokemon that didn't spend a lot of time with patients as she would start forward making deep trenches in the sand as she went at her opponent. A slipping of scales on dirt that made things much easier than grass or normal hard soil could make it ...as she came at him quickly. It only made sense to start this match off to her advantage with an almost surprise attack as she would use Wrap in that moment ....a tail that would move to knock his feet out from underneath him as she would catch him in the air and wrap ..coil upon coil ....and bring him back to the earth ...with a tight squeeze ...if the charmander wasn't light on his feet enough to avoid the initate ....tail swipe.
Dragonair (f)
lvl:6/Bold
Hp: 25 Pp: 25 Att: 14 Def: 15 Spd: 15 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def: 15
Moves: Wrap, Lear, Thunderwave, Twister
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:34 am
Fable tensed slightly the moment the Dragonair moved forward, his stance widening as his tail lashed behind him. Blue eyes shimmered with hints of red as he watched her form, elegant but deadly, advance toward him.
It was then a rather abrupt, indeed surprising command would come from Raven "Fire Punch" The match had just begun, yet he was already counter-attacking. With the move the Dragon-Type was resistant to no less!
Yet Fable did not doubt his master for a second. Giving a low reptilian hiss, the Charmander would pass his right arm through the tail of his flame...then simply wait. He opponent was coming right at him, even going so far as to wrap herself around him...his odds of missing were slight at best.
Thus as those crushing coils made their way around his body he would strike with all his might before they could prevent the arm from moving.
Starter Pokemon: Charmander [M]
Name & Level: Fable, Lv 6
[Temperament] Quiet
Bio: Raven first met Fable during his time living on the streets, finding the fire-tailed reptile in one of hundreds of alleys he'd been in. Battered, beaten, and bloodied, it was clear the Charmander had seen it's fair share of battles...and lost every single one. He bit Raven only five seconds after their initial encounter. Fable had lost all trust in humanity. Raven was never fully aware of the details, but the Charmander's former trainer had been abusive. He'd placed him in battles with impossible odds, expecting him to combat and defeat opponent after opponent with little to no rest...and when he lost, it was his trainer whom would personally add to the reptiles injuries. Finally tired of wasting his time on "some worthless newt" his trainer had abandoned him in the dirtiest alleyway he could find and just left him there. The boy hadn't even given him a name...at least not one he cared to repeat.
For days after that first encounter Raven returned to the alley, usually meeting with the same result; yet still he kept coming, sometimes he even brought food. It was generally scraps most likely out of the garbage, but it was food none the less. One day the Charmander finally asked why the child kept returning...not with words of course, but with his eyes. The curiosity at the boy's actions were clear in the reptiles gaze. Raven had said he saw a fire in Fables eyes that day when they first met, the desire to become truly powerful. More time passed after that, but the only thing which mattered after that point was the outcome. Even without a Pokeball the Charmander decided to follow the boy from that day forward, even earning the name Fable in the process. Raven would speak of spending the reward money on new clothes and a bath, but what was consistently leave out was the purchase of a single Pokeball. There was no need. Even without it, Fable would follow his trainer to the depths of hell and back.
Stats:
HP: 22/22, PP: 25, ATK: 13, DEF: 12, SPD: 12, SP-ATK: 15, SP-DEF: 12
MOVES:
- Fire Punch
- Growl
- Iron Tail
Held Item: Coal
EXP: 93/500
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:43 am
(7 - 4 + 13 - 15 = 3dmg/2 = 1.5 rounds to 2dmg)
The move would hit, but it wasn't something that would make the Dragonair turn away ...as she saw stars as the fist connected with her face. A movement of scales over soil would bring them apart, but she wasn't done ...not yet anyway. She liked to test her opponent's mettle ...for any flaws or weaknesses she could use ....as she started to turn around and around and around in the sands ........the swirl of winds would bring forth ....a flashing of a dragon's power as she used twister to send it at him.
She was going to literally blow him away ...or at least teach him how to fly with her counter-attack.
Dragonair (f)
lvl:6/Bold
Hp: 23/25 Pp: 25 Att: 14 Def: 15 Spd: 15 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def: 15
Moves: Wrap, Lear, Thunderwave, Twister
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 8:02 am
"Fire Punch" Raven gave the firm command, again choosing the weakest of the two attacks. Had he forgotten Fable knew Iron Tail? "Pass your arm through the wind, allow to further your flame" The boy added, crossing his arms over his chest. It seemed the swordsmen had a plan.
Secreting more of his natural oils from between charred scales, Fable would keep his arm burning. Kicking off the ground he would race across the sands, travelling to the left of the twister so that only his right arm passed through it.
Fed by the strong winds rather then extinguished, the flame surrounding the Charmander's fist would blaze, turning into a temporary inferno as he swung that arm forward. When it connected with the Dragonair it was going to hurt...perhaps more then even the dragon would realize!
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 8:14 am
(13 - 1 + 13 - 15 = 10 + burn)
Somehow or other, she would miss her attack and actually after twisting herself around so much .....her eyes were nothing but spirals. She never saw the hit until it connected, and this time it would send her ....dancing away across the sands ...skipping like a stone before she came to a stop.
She would stop with her face radiating pain ....as the burn on her cheek would make her movements much more slugish and week. This wasn't nice at all ...not one bit ...as she curled around herself as bit tear drops come to mind. She was going to try it again, but maybe, her aim would be a bit better this time ....as she would open her mouth and let the waves of her pain transfer into something else.
A thunder wave.
Dragonair (f) Burn
lvl:6/Bold
Hp: 13/25 Pp: 25 Att: (13)14 Def: 15 Spd: 15 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def: 15
Moves: Wrap, Lear, Thunderwave, Twister
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 8:19 am
Fable's tail would visibly slack in the wake of Thunderwave's release. Raven himself had to force the worry from his expression. There was very little chance that attack wasn't going to hit. Thankfully it wasn't the damage dealing kind...but it came with a potentially more lethal effect.
"FABLE BURY YOURSELF IN THE SAND!" Raven command abruptly, his voice sharp. Given their location and the move of their opponent, it was the only thing he could think to do against such an attack other then stand there.
Acting immediately on Raven's orders the Charmander would dive snout first into the nearest pre-existing pile of sand, the end of his tail sticking out from the back of the pile as he tired to dig deeper into the beach.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 8:28 am
Though it wasn't deep enough as the Paralysis would hit, and the Dragonair would find herself flinching from pain as well. The burn would sizzle against her skin as she would turn around in her own defense ....as she snickers lightly.
It was going to be an much better battle in her mind, since that happen.
Dragonair (f) Burn
lvl:6/Bold
Hp: 11/25 Pp: 25 Att: (13)14 Def: 15 Spd: 15 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def: 15
Moves: Wrap, Lear, Thunderwave, Twister
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