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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 4:54 pm
((Sorry no luck, thwrice(sp?) darn))
They would come to the one platform after another. They were making quite a bit of progress through this place, but their progress was being noted by another pokemon. It's sibling had failed it's match with the girl, but he wasn't going to go that way as he simply treaded water.
He had twice seen the cat looking for something and he had an idea of what. Thus was the bait he lay for them on the next ledge ...an item they won't be able to refuse and once his trap was sprung with any luck ...he would have help in subduing them.
((Roll for your next post please))
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Redilicious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 4:57 pm
"> Heh <" Impromptu tipped his hat down, a shadow being cast over his face. The only thing that you could see now were his golden, gleaming eyes and his bright white smile, sharp teeth and all. Every fight was a show, for him at least, and it was good if you started out strong.
"> Never had the pleasure of fighting one of your kind before, though I've seen many. Very popular, apparently. <" he grinned, starting to walk circles around the Scraggy. "> You better put up a good fight, you know... <" on the second circle around the dual type he dipped into the shadows, "> Lets start this off with a classic, now you see me... <" he kept walking, becoming more and more hidden until all you could see were those eyes and that grin.
The grin faded, and the eyes blinked out of existence. "> and now you don't <" the voice came from no definite direction, and there was silence for awhile before...the Scraggy would feel something coming from behind. If he were to turn, he'd meet a Growlithes gaping mouth, ready to Bite down on the lizards shoulder!
  Starter Pokemon: Growlithe Name & Level: Impromptu, lvl 2 [Temperament] Jolly Stats: Hp: 14/14 Pp: 17 Att:8 Def: 7 spd: 8 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7 Moves: Bite, Roar Exp: 60/100
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Jazzfox rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 4:58 pm
::Claudandas' ears perked, the cat looing back over the seemingly placid surface of the water, somewhere out there, he could hear the lapping of the water, but it was almost impossible to tell WHAT it was...::
::Instead, he could only look to Jasmine, looking to make sure she got across okay, before he looked to the next ledge now, moving onward-::
::Wait::
::What was that up ahead?::
((EDIT: Short post is short... but, wait a sec, isn't this the Vullaby roll too? >_> ))
((7/10))
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 7:28 pm
Genn snorted as he pulled his body away from the impact zone, eyes trailing over the Nincada's unconscious form ">Borring<" He stated firmly. She'd managed to dodge him a few times, but the battle had been entirely one sided, and thus incredibly dull. The only damage he'd suffered the entire fight had been self imposed...she hadn't even come CLOSE to harming him!
Short too! Far too short of a fight. She could have at least put up a better struggle then that! ">Is that all?<" The Onix questioned, turning his massive head in the direction of Raven, only to be recalled the moment they made eye contact.
Placing Genn's ball back upon his belt, Raven placed a firm grip on his sword and pulled it from the sheath. With light, deliberate steps the boy neared the Nincada. Standing over the bug, he watched her body and breathing carefully. Yes, she was truly unconscious. This was neither feint, nor some other underhanded trick. They had won, and she had lost.
Giving a faint nod, the boy sheathed the blade immediately. "You began with honor-less tricks, but you fought well and in the open in the end. Let this day be lesson to you" Raven stated calmly, left hand now resting in it's usual spot upon the hilt of his weapon.
His parting words given, the boy at last turned to part...and caught his first glimpse of their audience. The boy's brow quirked briefly. He paused a moment, then started to walk in the new girl's direction. Once he was at double his swords length in distance, he stopped. "For what reason are you watching me?" Raven questioned immediately, his tone calm and emotionless. For the moment, it was simply a question. Nothing more.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 3:51 am
Victoria watched as he recalled his pokemon, and the boy drew his sword. A sword, where would one have the funds and the guts to carry such a thing around. It screamed fighter, and that alone would make your opponent's tense up for a fight. In other words, you lost your advantage the moment that your opponent saw it.
Though it did make her shiver as she saw it pointed at the Nincada, but there was no stab ...no ending of it's life. Simply a inspection and then it was put away, her eyes narrowed. Another bleeding heart, a soul that knew nothing of true pain or conflict. For, what soul would allow a pokemon that could have been life or death of their partner to simply live without a scratch on it.
Without anything to hamper it's waking up and attacking again.
Though she already knew the answer.
A rich child, for no other creature could offer to run around with a sword and those ideas. Her eyes narrowed at such a thing and her hatred rolled in waves upon waves at the thought. She barely noticed that he had come towards her as she let her thoughts get muddied by his actions as he comes before her. Aella shifts to the girl's head as the pokemon smiles brightly and Raven speaks for the first time to Victora snapping her out of it as she looks upwards at him.
A smile that could be called quite chilling crossed her lips.
"It should be obvious, why any trainer would bother to watch your match, I wanted to see if you are strong or weak."
She spoke quite bluntly.
"If you are weak, I will take everything from you that I want." "And if you are strong, I would simply avoid you."
Her resolved in the matter was confirmed as Aella heard those words and she shivered as she moved to the girl's shoulders. The Emolga was thinking, if she wasn't avoiding the boy ...that she had already confirmed him as the first ...that she was going to battle a trainer for the very first time. It thrilled and chilled her, because she had seen what she does to a pokemon that loses what would she do to a human?
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 4:02 am
The Scraggy didn't turn through ...he simply took a bow as he would let the Growlithe's jaws clamp nothing but thin air before he would twist to face his opponent with the flute to his mouth. A battle tune was playing as he brought out one leg in that move and does a sweeping kick as he brings his body low to try and kick the Growlithe's feet from underneath him ...even as he twist around.
A musician in play loses himself to the rhythm of the moment, and the extra sounds only enhances their tone ...especially one so used to playing with nature. He had recognized the beat of moving feet, and the breathe of the charge in his song and he wasn't about to lose to it ....as he used low kick. This was his answers to the Growlithe's magic trick ...to his song.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 4:14 am
((Yes ...yes it is ....... xd ))
When they arrived they would see her there, a Vullaby, and from the bandages on it the same one. She lay there in a heap of feathers, and one had to wonder if she was alive or not. Though the pokemon that put her there knew better, that she was not ....as his eyes watches with an evil grin. He had been quite detail in this trap, and he wanted to make sure there would be no help for her. That she would go for the bait even if she felt it was a trap, because, he hadn't failed to notice her kind heart towards those defeated. Though just in case, that cat decided to stop her ....he had made sure to double bait the trap ...as the frozen berry would be clear from the distances. Though thanks to the ice, what type of berry it was would be hidden, so there was no fear of her simply turning it down just on type alone. She would have to go and inspect it to find out what kind of berry he had placed there.
She would choose her death ...for once there, he would have them both.
Unlike the other areas before this ...there was multiply paths one could go left or right now, but, he needed the girl to go straight. That was why he made sure there was plenty of bait. For once there, she wouldn't be able to get back to the other two paths ....he would have them.
The Tympole watches with a smile from the water.
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Jazzfox rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 5:06 am
::The Tympole really didn't need to double bait the trap, but it Didn't hurt::
::Claudandas had bounded forward and stopped in an instant to see the bundled heap of the Vullaby, the same one, he meowled once and Jasmine instantly used him as a compass to see wha he was looking at::
::She saw the bird there and looked to the cat:: Quickly now!
::She would step onto the ledge before he did, the cat again had that strange foreboding that seemed to go with being a dark type, he looked at the frozen berry, trying to identify it and trying to work out what had happened, had the Vullaby been trying to heal herself further with this and something sprang upon her?::
::Jasmine placed her hand upon the bandaged bird and then shook her head slowly, sadly to the feline, she could tell now, even before this island she had known death, and now forced to meet it several times more today it seemed...:: Something must have found her when she went away...
::Slowly, as Claudandas had picked up the berry, he remembered that feeling, being watched, and now he turned, all around, suddenly a pricking sensation going through him as he saw indeed they stood on a dead end of the path::
[We need to move back, now!]
::But it was too late, they'd sprung whatever trap this was!::
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 7:37 am
"Hmph...a member of the Tactics Team aren't you..." A statement, not a question, soon to be followed by much heavier words "...and a foolish one at that." Raven's eyes narrowed, the intensity making them seem to blaze like fire "The weak can become strong if they have the will, the strong can become weak if they lose it. Confrontation against both however has it's merits; there is always a chance to learn something with a new adversary" The boy's left hand tightened upon the pommel of his sword "The weaker often have an ace that has allowed them to survive so long..." Again a statement "...and one cannot ever become strong without fighting strong opponents. Whether you meet victory or defeat, there is always a lesson to be learned."
Gritting his teeth unseen, Raven briefly took a breath to calm himself and turned only partially away, peering into the distance. "Your thinking is flawed. You cannot judge someones strength simply threw watching them; only by experience or time can such things be divined" He spoke without ever once looking at Victoria, instead he simply looked to the stars.
"You're probably the type to see wealth as a reflection of strength as well aren't you?" He cast her a side glance as he spoke. He knew it was true. Most people did, though the fashion in which those words struck true were often varied. Some considered the poor to be sickly and weak, others that the rich were pampered or flawed.
Never for even an instant did the girl's chilly smile gaze him to flinch. He'd seen it before, it and a myriad of other expressions to match it. The world was a much darker place then it used to be.
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Redilicious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 7:58 am
Impromptu laded on the ground with a thud, his big paws we'rent exactly the most silent of things especially when they had to support a heavy frame like his...even if he was a bit small or skinnier than the average Growlithe.
As the Scraggys leg came out to sweep out his own, he growled and opened his mouth up wide. If the musician had cared to notice, the blank card that was usually on his hat had changed, an ace of spades now. Though if he was more focused on the battle he'd see the dog standing completely still, mouth open and ready to Bite down. He was going to use the Scraggys own movements against him, his sweeping kick about to end with his leg in the dogs mouth in a powerful counter-attack.
Starter Pokemon: Growlithe Name & Level: Impromptu, lvl 2 [Temperament] Jolly Stats: Hp: 14/14 Pp: 17 Att:8 Def: 7 spd: 8 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7 Moves: Bite, Roar Exp: 60/100 [[ Edit: a 2 o.o" the dice hate me ]]
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neodrac54 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 8:31 am
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 4:41 pm
Victoria waited until he finished as she started to grab her middle and laugh loudly. It wasn't a merry laugh, but one that seemed to be deep and dark as she declares between one set of giggling.
"Air Slash."
Aella's ears went up as she hops above her head as she does a flip in the air sending a gust of wind from her tail at him so sharp that it actually cut two furrows into the earth on either side of him. She would land back on the girl's head looking downwards at her for the sign of a scowl or disapproval of her method. The Emolga was pretty sure when Victoria made that call it was to cut him ...to kill him as a hand comes up to rub her underneath the chin.
"Good girl."
Aella's relief was quite profound. This boy wasn't weak enough that she would simply strip him bare .....as the girl starts to walk around him on the other side of the furrow. If he called out a pokemon she would attack it, if he came after her, she would call for Aella to attack again, and if he did nothing .......
Victoria declares sharply as she passed.
"The weak should know when to shut up, healer."
She declares with a smile that was pure mockery. She knew he wasn't apart of of the healing team, but his words were so peace and harmony that she couldn't help herself. If the weak can become strong, then you kill them while they are weak. If the strong can become weak, then you take that moment and snuff them out. As long as there is life, there will always be a way and that ...was something that she recognize as she stopped for a moment.
Maybe, it was a flaw to simply walk away, but then again, he wasn't weak enough for her to attack and get away with a flawless victory. It would be a battle, and she didn't want to waste any energy on him....she still needed to find the amber and she had one more pokeball to use. No this was one time, where she didn't want to waste her time on a weakling.
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 4:47 pm
Trap sprung - Earth Power
The ground itself would start to shimmer with the power that was being driven into it. The ground glowing ....before it would seem to explode with the strength of the pokemon as it would seem that the Tympole had put everything he had planned into effect.
Though he wasn't done yet, whether they managed to avoid it or not ...he had gotten help with his little trap as a Slowpoke would come up on the path to their right and he would take the one to their left. If they managed to somehow get away from the earth power he would attack, and if they went the other way the Slowpoke would attack.
They were doom no matter which way it went as he glares daggers at his opponent and waited for them to make their move. This was afterall, his battle ...his revenge.
A smirk was there.
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 4:53 pm
((-1 to the Scraggy's attack rolls))
(2 - 1 + 8 - 8 = 1dmg)
It wasn't the powerful attack that the dog thought it would be ...as the Scraggy fumbled his low kick by literally dropping his pains. With his hands on his flute, there was no hand to hold his skin up which drooped down all the way to his ankles catching his feet in it's folds and making him lose his balance as he tumbles slightly. His foot arching upwards as he nicks the bottom of his foot on the Growlithe's top fang as he fell backwards.
Yup, playing a flute and battling didn't seem to be the way to go ...as he does a forward roll to end up landing on his feet turning towards the Growlithe. The flute gone, once more hidden in his skin ...as he holds his shield of hide tightly in his fingers.
Maybe, it was a best that he got serious about the situation.
Scraggy(m)
lvl:2/Sassy
Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def:8 Spd: 6 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 8
Moves: Leer, Low Kick
Capture roll: 15
Held item: Black Flute
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 4:59 pm
(12 - 7( cool + 9 - 7 = 7dmg)
A single hit, and it would tear into her opponent powerfully ...as she came to a stop on the ground. Her two blades were held outwards ....as she brought them together with a clink of victory. That had been a powerful hit, and she knew it ...as she looks at the girl and ready herself for whatever attack the Nidoran female might decide to come up with.
Pawniard (f)
lvl:2/Hasty
Hp: 10/14 Pp: 17 Att: 9 Def: 7 Spd: 8 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7
moves: Scratch, Psycho Cut.
Capture roll: 11
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