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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 7:16 pm
~Kyle
"I'm, fine, I'm fine." Kyle huffed out, trying his best to keep to his feet and look slightly composed as he cracked a smile for the Ponyta's sake. Although he was supposed to be training with the Pokemon before him; it was truly hard to take it any bit seriously, even though he himself may as well be considered a joke in terms of fighting. From the looks of things the Fire type before him seemed rather young. Nothing would be gained in upsetting him by appearing harmed by his actions. However he wasn't quite sure how much more he would be able to take after the last attack he had to fend off. "Erm, well since we're here to train, I don't think we should go all out like some others are doing but you're more than free to practice some more of your moves on me." Nevertheless the offer was placed despite what would probably be better for his own health in the end. The Flareon couldn't help but have a soft spot for the kid though.
~Finian Finian almost smirked at the fact that it looked like he had come upon an opening to take advantage of, a turning point of sorts even perhaps. However, just as he was about to continue on the offense, his opponent disappeared; it taking a few good moments of visual searching before the shadowy outline of the Alakazam was pinpointed hovering above the artificial clouds possibly even beyond the barrier that was keeping all of their attacks in place and from interfering with other battles. In a sense Imiti was untouchable for the time being; a shifty move but nothing less than what he would have done himself if he were able to take advantage of his surroundings in such a way. It was then that his mental track was suddenly blurred with pain, the damn wooden stick that he thought he efficiently rid himself of earlier as a problem making a return with a vengeance. It's movements more precise than before it seemed also as the Absol soon found himself sprawled out in mud. This was one thing he probably would've liked to avoid today; such a mess from something as simple as battling practice. In all fairness though he was just as blamable for his present circumstances as the opponent. It was truly a shame though, he couldn't retaliate and yet he was still stuck under attack just as he was earlier. With a grunt of anger and anguish he reused his previous strategy, taking the full force of what the opponent had to offer for as long as he could in preparation of his own attack. However this time around it was clear that his level of energy was dwindling and it took much longer to pull off his counter blow. That and the attack he had in mind generally took a bit of concentration time to pull off efficiently. Soon enough though, just as the skies above him were clearing up from his summoned thunderstorm, a fury of whipping winds encased the immediate area of his body but never making contact with himself of course. This controlled Razor Wind utilized with hopes of tearing the irritating wooden object that was beating him relentlessly down to nothing more than useless slivers. The accompanying spoons not particularly being of any concern for this moment seeing as they proved useful to him earlier. Perhaps Imiti would even keep them detached from his body for the rest of this battle in fear of another electric onslaught, in the process hopefully weakening his psychic abilities. This conjecture only coming along with the notation in mind that Finian didn't have a clue to how Alakazams as a species functioned.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 7:47 pm
IsisThe Smoochum let out a grin as her Ice Punch went through the feathers, maybe she could actually pull off a win? Though then again Isis was sure something would happen that would make her thought faulty, it always happened to the deadpan snarker. Always.
Isis then felt her punch stop suddenly as it hit something very strong and hard to break through.
Yep...There was the thing that would make her hope faulty. She hated being right sometimes.
She then quickly hopped backwards, shaking off the pain in her fist from hitting something so tough, "You felt it? Geez...I know I sure did. What the hell is your wing made of? Steel?" She then looked up at what the Jonah said, "Yeah...I guess."
Now to see what attack he would use, hopefully it was something she could handle. Next thing she knew she was hit by something, but...it didn't hurt that bad. That was confusing...Why wouldn't it hurt all that horrible?
Unless....Isis then looked up with a glare, "I hope you weren't going easy on me." She stated with a cold look on her eyes, so what if she was a Smoochum! She'd rather be beaten by someone taking her serious, "Do not go easy on me. You better not. If I am going to get beaten...I'd rather be beaten knowing I could stand it!"
Isis glared even harder, "So actually try! Because I know I am going to." She then closed her eyes as she concentrated and started to perform Sing, the soothing melody echoing around the area the two were in. Iris "Skittles"Iris breathed a sigh of relief, it was a good thing the Flareon was fine...He/she didn't want to hurt him. What was the Flareon's name anyway?
He/she glanced at the Flareon and shook his/her head at the offer, "I...I don't wanna end up hurting anything. That'd be bad. Umm...Flareon sir? We can end it at a draw right? Because...umm...Fighting doesn't seem...all that fun." He/she said slowly with heavy amounts of pause in between words.
Eros always looked excited by it but...fighting didn't seem very fun. He/she didn't get any pleasure or anything out of it, but...would that make him/her, "...That wouldn't make me useless right? I mean I looked forward to a fight but, I...umm...Flareon sir? I uh....resign and stuff."
Iris then fidgeted a bit, "Is that a bad thing to feel?" He/she finished, the end of it said softer than the rest as Iris trailed off.
Iris didn't like this.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 6:42 am
 Reginald & Desdemona "That's fine." Reginald said quickly before Desdemona could open up her mouth for a rude remark. "She has a similar problem." She glared at him; she didn't have to have a wound or be grumpy to be rude and loud to anyone. Reginald carefully ignored her death stare and smirked. "So that's your team member down there?" Reginald asked, gesturing with his muzle toward the pink Audino. Fighting our Anastasia, eh? Interesting... The canine frowned; Anastasia seemed distracted at the moment...  Anastasia & Sirius & Damon Anastasia was caught off guard, instead paying attention to the dark blue Sneasel that was shouting their team name. She took the full blow and stumbled backwards; surprisingly, the hit idn't hurt as much as she expected. Was he... holding back? Shaking her head, she said, "Give me all ya got. I'll be fine," She reassured Joey. Besides, she was a tough girl, she could take some damage, being fairly battle hardened. "Because I'm not going to cut you any slack!" She called, sounding doubtful even to her own ears. She nervously, yet swiftly scrambled forward on all fours toward the Audino. As she leapt toward his face, she clapped her hands together, sending a fairly large shockwave of air his direction before twisting her body into the air and darting the other direction, not sure if her Fake Out hit.
Sirius raised a quizical eyebrow; my this was an apologetic ghost. The centaur nodded and grinned slightly before pawing the ground with a forehoof. "I accept the offer," He said before breaking out into a full gallop toward Eros. The flames on his mane encircled his body as he leapt toward the ghost type, and braced for impact.
((Flame wheel on Eros. Yeah, I'm too impatient to wait for Zorora, so... I'm posting :3))
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 12:27 pm
KataraHa, there we go. The guy was blocking properly. So she shouldn't worry too much about killing him. If she does get through his defenses, eh...she'll probably have enough time to pull back her attack. The blades had little force behind them as far as the large Skarmory was concerned but she allowed her wings to be pushed aside, clearing her way for her neck to snap forwards, razor-sharp beak aimed for Oliver's face. The Poliwrath jumped up at that point thought, and her head snapped upwards in an attempt to catch him. A powerful jet of water slammed her down towards the ground though, making her miss, and her legs nearly buckled under the force. But they held and she turned around, whipping her tail in an arc to bat away the attempted slash at it. She caught the blade with the cut out semicircle on the tail, using the force of her movement in an attempt to disarm Oliver. She had turned all the way around by the time the Hydro Pump came her way. Pressing her wings in close against her body, she took the water head on, allowing it to simply pass over her aerodynamic body. Claws dug into the earth beneath her to hold her steady. With a loud screech that was painful for most Pokemon to hear (Metal Sound), the Skarmory brought her wings suddenly in front of herself, pushing two large, almost solid blades of air to cut through the water towards the Poliwrath. VeritasVeritas was well done every single stretching exercise she could think of when she realized that something was wrong. She had waited a long time, but her partner has still not shown up. Other fights were already beginning, some of which looked like they were getting quite heated. "Hey you, Jolteon! We have a slight change in matchups!" Someone yelled, and Veritas looked over to see a Lucario waving at her from across a fight. "Your partner's waiting at L4!" At that the fighting type pointed behind Veritas and she looked over her shoulder to see a lone Umbreon a few fields down. Veritas got to her feet with a shrug, and trotted over, weaving between the barriers that separate fights. She made her way and settled on the opposite side of the Umbreon. "Well then, shall we begin?" Sparks began to dance over her fur, which was beginning to bristle together into spikes. RozulThe Pikachu's gaze followed the Will-o-Wisp as it soared past and dissipated against the barrier behind him. "Whoa cool!" He exclaimed, rather excited to have seen the ghostly fire. "What? What is it? Let me see!" "Hey, no-"The Pikachu's midsection shifted oddly in ways that a Pikachu's midsection really shouldn't. Its head seemed to flop limply for a moment before the Pikachu simply fell to the ground, flailing. He did however, managed to get to the side of the Ember attack. "Ah, get back up!" "No, I'm going to be the head this time!" "Ouch, don't-"The Pikachu continued to flail on the ground as it contorted rather oddly but this was hidden as a burst of flames suddenly came from its body towards Faran. "Copycat!" The Pikachu declared, getting shakily back to its feet. "Awww, I wanted to do that."
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 7:02 pm
Faran "Darn, missed him," the Vulpix said quietly as the Pikachu did a rather strange body flop to avoid his Ember. Still, despite the terrible accuracy his moves were having, Faran didn't mind very much. This fight was so much fun! Bouncing about on his paws in anticipation, Faran waited for Rozul to get up, starting to get just a little concerned as the Pikachu lay flailing on the ground. "Hey, are you alright?" he asked, starting to take a few steps forward in concern, only to have his concern be met with a sudden burst of flames that caught Faran entirely off his guard. There wasn't a chance for him to get away and the Copycat attack of the Ember he'd used hit him head on.
Faran's eyes widened in surprise, but it only lasted for a moment as the flames, instead of scorching the Vulpix's fur, seemed to go into his small body, causing the little Pokemon to look like he was glowing with internal flame. "Whoawhoawow that's hot!" he exclaimed, a look of sheer delight and pleasure in his eyes as he felt the fire coursing through him, courtesy of his Flash Fire ability. "It feels good!" He felt like he could do anything, his body temperature elevated several degrees and fire blazing brightly. "Better get ready for this!" he called, letting the fire from inside him flow out and form a twister-like spiral which then rocketed toward Rozul. "Whoa..." Faran said with surprise and excitement, he didn't know his Fire Spin could be that cool. That Ember had really pumped him up! Tris Tris' eyes widened slightly at the words 'Miss Eclipse' although otherwise his outward expression didn't change as he shook her paw warmly. This Eevee with the odd markings...she was one of the Eclipse family?! It made him second guess his actions from before, wondering if he should have been more respectful, or if he should go easy on her...no. Stay in character and focus Tris, he thought to himself, she'd already said that she didn't like references to her royalty, and when she broke the handshake she emphasized the point even more by insisting that he give her a good fight. "As you wish Miss Haru," he said, a merry twinkle in his eyes as he stepped back as well. "You can even have the first move, Wynaut!" The comical salute accompanied the phrase, although there was a method to the Ditto's madness. Being the Pokemon that he was currently, he couldn't do anything at all unless she attacked first, so it was a necessity.Phione gave the Snivy a puzzled look as though not entirely sure what the Grass Type was talking about, "Skirt? Crop top?" he parroted, sounding entirely baffled although he noted that the Snivy gestured to the pretty colored outfit he wore. Maybe he didn't like bright colors? Ethfael didn't like them very much either now that Phione thought about it, and this Pokemon seemed to be in a mood sort of like the ones Ethfael got when he was really angry about something. Well, no matter what had made him unhappy to begin with, it would be good to cheer him up and that was what Phione thus set out to do. "You need to smile!" he said brightly, disregarding the confusing comments about the outfit that had been made before. "Smiling makes you happy!" The little Water Type nodded matter-of-factly, as if stating something quite profound. Then he blinked, remembering something he'd forgotten, "Oh! I Phione," he said in a rather delayed introduction, "What your name?"
Eon nodded in response to Era's comment. "Yeah I'd have to get a closer look..." He watched as the Pikachu fell over down on the field, and watched it flail about rather aimlessly and in ways that he was fairly certain his own body couldn't turn. "What in Arceus' name is going on down there?" he said with utter confusion, trying to figure out what exactly was going on. "There's no way that thing's a Pikachu..."
"Ditto maybe?" Era suggested, peering down with concern at the fighters. Ditto could contort themselves in pretty strange ways when pressed to do so, that would explain a few things... Even as she puzzled over it though, the winged Pikachu's eyes were drawn to a bright flash of light she saw from further down the bleachers. Curiously, she looked down at Faran and the Pikachu once more before nodding to herself. "I'm going to go check something out Eon," she informed him, "Keep track of Faran and Phione while I'm gone, alright?" The Pikachu smiled in thanks and then began to hurry down the bleachers, feeling as though there was something unexpected that she was about to find out.
Eon nodded in return, letting his gaze fall once more to the arena before looking up again with a start. "Keep track of Faran and Phione" she'd said, but where was Phione? Maestro Maestro let out a slightly exaggerated sigh of frustration as Tris did nothing in any way like attacking the Eevee he was with. Instead the Ditto appeared to be waiting for her to make the first move, which Maestro disapproved of greatly. She was just a child, so it was best to take her out quickly and move on; what was so hard to understand about that? Indeed it looked as though he'd have to force any sort of sense at all into Tris. The Zorua extended his claws and scratched them along the surface of the bleachers with frustration. This was so simple and his partner still couldn't get it! Honestly he was considering splitting off from the Ditto. Well, that or the other option. Ditto were useful after all, so it would be more beneficial to his Tris at his disposal.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 3:05 pm
& & & &  ( Blue & Jay & Vertigo & Jo(e)y & Saraph )Joy gave a small smile. He liked this Meowth, this fight could work out...now he just needed to hit without the heal. But first, get out of the way! He raised an arm as if to try and block it, the shockwave pushing him back though he seemed to get out of it fine. Then again, he wasn't exactly one to show pain, even if its obvious he should be.
He looked over at her, green eyes with a look in them as if in thought. "Bring it lass! I ain't gonna hold back none, but ya gotta hold up your end too!" he said, charging towards her as fast as he could. He may have looked all cute and pink and fluffy on the outside, but on the inside he was a mighty beast. And this pink fluffy mighty beast was going to take her down, with Take Down of course! Screw the recoil damage, he was going to let his body take care of that later.
Blue scratched at the back of his head, he was lucky they were being nice about this. To be honest, he hadn't even invited Jay here, the Zorua just showed up. He was sure something like this was going to happen, and yet even if they had teleported him away he would have still come back.
"Yeah, thats one of our newer members...Joey, he wants us to call him Joey" he looked down at the fight, he'd been so distracted taking care of Jay he hadn't been watching. The Audino was up against...a black Meowth with a rather long tail. She looked tough, seemed like a good match-up. "I can only assume she's part of your team" Jay flicked his eyes up at Blue, the Sneasels paw still on his mouth. "shiwws kewt" exactly what he had said was a mystery, maybe it was best it stay that way.
Vertigo tugged on Saraph's arm, "Raphy, Raphy, he looks just like you!" the scraggy said, pointing over to one of the "pockets" with her little hand. Saraph looked away from one of the spots he had been watching, one with a rainbow ponyta, and looked over to see...oh my lord. The Scraggy was not aware that she had just made him feel so, so much better about himself than he had ever felt in his whole life. One of these days he would have to meet up with that Mawile-ponyta hybrid, maybe he knew if there were more...there had to be more...maybe not all half-ralts, but there had to be more. :: :: ✗ Basilisk :: Ren :: Jonah ✗Jonah's wing landed with his fist on the ground, the steel-like shimmer going away. "I just...the Espeon said not to hurt anyone, I don't wanna hurt anyone..." but if she was willing to, it was good right? Because then, if he didn't do as she wanted, they'd break the "have fun" rule. You weren't supposed to break rules, rules were good...so then, real fighting was good!
And now he felt all sleepy...he yawned, really tired...that voice...gah, no, don't listen to it! He covered the sides of his head with his wings, shaking his head from side to side as if trying to shake off the sleepyness. His eyes went heavy, and he tried his best to stay up though he just wanted to collapse on the spot.
His vision was foggy, better make this good...his wings began to glow as he rushed towards Isis, swinging them around as if trying to slap her. Though he couldn't aim all well, this time if she got caught up it would really hurt. Heavy slabs of rock slamming into you possibly more than once weren't exactly the stuff of pillow fights.
Ren burst out into laughter as Phione mentioned smiling. "Zmile? Him zmiling is rarer zan ze legenzarys!" smirks were sort of like a smile, though it wasn't the same. Laughter didn't count either, and it only came in bursts. Usually directed at someone else.
Basilisk rolled his eyes. "I am Basilisk, though many prefer to use Basil. Its a pleasure to meet you, Phione" he said. Phione was an easy to remember name, especially when it actually belonged to a Phione.
Ren floated down lower, "Zay, vait a zecond...Vione, vere is your team?" honest question, in this crowd of Pokemon she wasn't exactly sure where to start. She'd hate for someone to get lost, she imagined someone would get worried about loosing a Phione.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 5:14 pm
Harumi
At the name "Miss Haru," Harumi's eyebrow gave an annoyed twitch and the corner of her mouth curled up in a stressed smirk. It was a very anime-esque face. "Not Miss! Don't call me Miss!" She squealed, flicking her tail in an annoyed manner. She began to paw at the ground a little more, rearing her butt up and ready to pounce. "Fine then! I'll go first! But just because I'm not all element-y, doesn't mean I can't fight good!" Well, Harumi. It's "fight well." With an overly adorable battle cry, the Eevee began to charge. Of course, being an Eevee, her first attack was a simple Tackle attack. Aiden
Aiden cocked an eyebrow as a Jolteon stood right opposite of where he had been lounging. Man, she wasn't as pretty as he had hoped. Then again, the name Freya had much more potential to be a pretty Pokemon than Veritas. "Hehe... Alright, this should be fun," The Umbreon said with a lazy yawn, pushing himself to his feet and wobbling a bit. This guy was absolutely full of himself, there was no doubt about it. "Want me to go easy on you? I will if you want. Oh, and you can go first, too~" You see, this was Aiden's way of being a gentleman.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 7:16 pm
Tris Tris grinned as Harumi fell for the 'Miss' provocation he'd given. The Eevee was so easily riled, part of still being young he knew, but still it was entertaining. "How about Lady Haru? Any better?" he asked jokingly, intentionally pressing her buttons again. He hoped she'd realize that it was all in good fun, but then again if she didn't it might make for a better fight. Lax and teasing, Tris smiled wryly at Harumi's indignation, waiting until the moment when she'd snap. It didn't take very long at all. As she pawed at the ground angrily again like she was impersonating a Tauros about to charge, Tris prepared himself for an attack that was certain to be coming in only a moment.
She charged with a cry that startled him slightly from how cute it was, but that didn't last long; she was attacking him now and he wasn't so easily distracted. Instead of moving out of the way of the overly obvious attack, Tris instead allowed her to ram into him, forced several steps back in order to avoid falling over. "Excellently done!" he commended her, applauding, "I've not seen a Tackle like that one before. Mind showing me again?" The flattery was not only playing on the Eevee's slightly inflated ego, it was also an Encore, intended to keep her using that attack for a bit. At least one more time would be good. Lull her into a false sense of security and then he'd give her the fight that she'd been asking for. Phione & Eon Phione blinked with surprise as the silent ghostly figure who had been hovering nearby burst into laughter. He didn't really see what was so funny, he'd just said that the Snivy should smile, everybody smiled right? According to the ghost lady, although it was a little hard to tell because of the weird way that she spoke, he didn't smile though. Phione's eyes widened with shock. "No smile?" he said in a voice that was almost comically amazed, "But...but you should smile! Smiling makes heart happy!" The last phrase was something that he'd heard Sereni say once, and was accompanied by a smile of the Water Type's own. At Basilisk's introduction Phione nodded again, "Basil, Basil!" he said, almost intensely, "Basil should smile too!"
When the Misdreavus lady who spoke with the weird words came closer, Phione offered her a smile too. "Team?" the little Water Type repeated to the Ghost Type's question, "Era and Eon came with Phione!" He smiled happily as if that cleared up everything, not even realizing that there was a likely possibility that these two would have no idea who he was talking about. The young Pokemon's attention was drawn quickly back to Basilisk, whom he began addressing with intense energy yet again on the importance of smiling.
Further up in the stands Eon's attention was divided between keeping an eye on Faran and looking around for Phione, although the latter issue took most of his attention. The Pikachu didn't see their young charge anywhere in the near vacinity, and it made him silently wonder how Phione could possibly have moved so fast to get out of his and Era's sight without their notice. Then again, he'd been so focused on the odd Pikachu and Era seemed to be pretty distracted by whatever had set her running before... Eon sighed, ears drooping in defeat, he'd just been careless there was nothing more to it. The male Pikachu's eyes strayed from the field and around the bleachers as he began to wander about, searching for the blue Pokemon with a worried gaze. "Phione!" he called out, although it was mostly drowned out by the rest of the ruckus, "Phione where are you?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 5:05 pm
ImitiImiti frowned when his staff was cut to slivers by a gust of wind with sharp edges in it. The spoons didn't seem to be doing much, so he couldn't keep attacking from out here. Creating a weapon from psychic energy would be useless against a Dark-type, so he resorted to a form of attack that he'd been using before his evolution, namely fireballs. He teleported back into the barrier, recalled his spoons, and slung several explosive fireballs at Finian. They weren't in his abilities by nature, so it wouldn't be quite as strong as a psychic attack would be should it suddenly start working against Dark-types. Nevertheless, it was the only thing he could do now. OliverOliver didn't resist when Katara took a knife out of his hand with her tail, and ceased his water attack when the screech reached his ears. He tried to parry the first air cutter, but received a broken knife and a gash on the arm for his pains. He sprang sideways away from the still-moving blade and fell flat to avoid the second one. Knowing that he couldn't stay prone for more than maybe half a second, he got up and drew two more knives. Given how long they lasted, it was always a good idea to carry a lot of spares. He took a stance, watching for an opening to strike.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 7:35 pm
~Kyle "If that's how you feel we can stop..." Kyle felt a bit awkward as the conversation at hand took a downhill turn. He hadn't intended on making the poor kid afraid to fight which in and of itself was a terrible fear to have around this guild especially. If it could be helped he would like to talk the equine Pokemon before him out of his mindset, but in all honesty he wasn't exactly the best candidate to go on about the importance of honing physical abilities. "But, keep in mind that we're here practicing for our guild. I mean they wouldn't put us against each other like this without a goal of improvement in mind. If you have to just think of this as a game; a game that you can't get better at without practicing at." He tried to word the scenario at hand in a way that would possibly come off as enjoyable, only in this moment realizing the severity of it all for himself. Why was the guild doing this anyway? Was there an upcoming battle that deserved members to be prepared to this extent?... "Your feelings are completely natural...But if they aren't broken now or the near future I wouldn't want to see you subject to a rude awakening later on." He added, seating himself on the dusty ground, before he was overcome by the lightheaded feeling that their earlier exchange of moves was causing.
~Finian s**t. Finian mentally exclaimed as he found himself ducking and weaving out of the way of an array of fiery bodies. Never had he found himself against a Psychic type enemy with abilities like this. If one of these explosives made contact surely the damage would not be worth taking the chance around them much longer. Whichever way he played it out in his mind he wouldn't be able to efficiently pull off a counter attack of any sort without leaving his own body open to more damage, damage which he was not willing to take just for the sake of 'practice'. "I surrender." The words were spoken once the Absol found himself planted on his feet for a short moment between the barrage of projectiles. What a shame it all was too. If it wasn't for the pain enveloping him in this moment he would almost say he was enjoying himself ever so slightly; a feeling that even as he thought about it felt well out of his character.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 9:44 pm
((This is just a post to inform everyone that the chapter will be continuing onwards for the remaining week, until the next chapter.
We've decided to do this to help ease the transition into school for those who are too busy to attend to a newer, more fast-paced chapter. I'll make a proper post in regards to this later and remove this one accordingly.
Have fun!))
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 4:32 pm
.::Stark::.Stark awaited Riley's first move, his body light on the balls of his feet. Although disappointed in his choice of opponent, he still made sure he was prepared for whatever the Eevee was able to throw at him. After all, you could never be too careful- even such a small opponent could still be-- In an instant as Stark considered this, Riley suddenly shot away, almost too fast for the eye to follow, vanishing from Stark's field of vision. A sudden lurch in his stomach followed, and Stark bounded to the left, barely avoiding a volley of star-shaped projectiles as they grazed past his right flank. He turned deftly in midair, turning to face his opponent. He chuckled, showing his teeth as they magically seemed to sharpen. Well now, he thought, sinuously circling the Eevee, his claws and scythe sharpening gradually. Good things come in small packages, it seems. He smiled at Riley, almost snarling at him, but the look was unmistakable; Stark was about to have some fun. "Nice trick," growled Stark, still smiling grimly. "I almost didn't see that coming." He gestured to his scuffed flank, smiling admirably at his foe. "So you fancy youself a magician, eh?" he barked, orange sparks flying from his mouth. He grinned. "Well, it just so happens... I have a few tricks of my own." And with a sudden intake of breath, Stark spewed out a massive Flamethrower, setting the other half of the field ablaze. He knew that the inferno wouldn't be enough to stop the magician- he counted on it, in fact. Black sparks crackled along Stark's body as he prepared a Night Slash to counteract Riley's inevitable retreat and/or counterattack. Guess you can't judge a book by its cover. This is gonna get interesting...
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:09 pm
ErosEros gave a soft smile before floating backwards and preparing to dodge any attack that came his way, he idly wondered what kind of attack the Pokemon would try to pull.
He became so lost in his thoughts he almost didn't see the rush of flames and gasped as he barely dodged the burning attack.
"N-nice move sir!" He stuttered before shaking his head and feeling an odd sensation of burning, he then noticed one of his 'hair' tendrils had been caught by the Flame Wheel and muttered to himself as it slowly died out leaving only a slight pain.
Eros smiled, my this was gonna get fun~ The Misdreavus then concentrated on the hybrid Pokemon before a white energy field surrounded him and he shot out dozens of gem looking energy blasts.
He hoped Sirius could deal with a Power Gem. IsisIsis smirked as she noticed Jonah begin to sway a little from drowsiness, that meant her Sing attack was working. Now all she needed to do was charge up.
Isis shivered a bit as she felt her insides drop to sub zero temperature as she dodged the attack with ease, though got slammed a little bit by the after effects and coughed a little, "That's better..." She said said with a smirk, before the Archen could recover though she let loose a large flurry of Powder Snow. Iris "Skittles"Iris smiled at the Flareon's offer and was about to take it, at least until what the Flareon said afterwards...to help the guild. That's right this was just practice...no one would get hurt.
Right?
Nodding a bit to him/herself he/she smiled as Iris trotted over to the Flareon and gave him a small smile, "Alright, I can see that point, but...lets just try not to hurt each other. Ok?" He/she finished with a shy smile.
The Flareon did look a bit put out from his attack though, "Though, are you sure you want to continue? Umm....What's your name again?" Iris asked curious now.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:18 pm
Harumi
Little Harumi growled a bit as the name "Lady Haru" came into play. The Eevee wasn't dumb enough to not know she wasn't being played, but for some reason she didn't feel like doing anything other than Tackling again. "As you wish! But I'm gonna hit harder this time!" She squealed, charging forward yet again. The young vulpine Pokemon knew something was up. Just before she reached the meter-away mark from Tris, she took a leap into the air, hoping to land right behind the Wynaut. Should she be successful, the Eevee would then spin around and attempt to slam a Tackle attack right into Tris' back. Aiden
Aiden let out a groan as his second opponent was drawn away for sdome mystery issue. "Uuuugh, FAWK! I'll never get to fight..." The fight-locing Umbreon whined, flopping onto the floor and curling up like a cat. All Aiden could do now was let out a yawn and watch the fights around him. He seriously doubted he'd get the chance to be paired up again, but he could at least watch.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:19 pm
 Reginald & Desdemona Reginald nodded, "Yes, she is the newest--not to mention only--recruit of ours." He admitted. "Your team seems to have quite a few members, though. Been around the guilds for a while?" He asked. Though he was actually older than the canine, the Sneasel looked quite young; actually, there seemed to be quite a few youngsters--younger than Reginald, anyway--in charge of rescue teams these days. "Oi, what's with the booties?" Desdemona taunted Jay, ignoring the sharp glare directed by her captain. It might have been translated into 'how'd you hurt your feet'? But you never know; she might've just been looking for a fight.   Anastasia & Sirius & Damon Anastasia indulged herself with a grin at Joey's reply and crouched down, ready for another attack. What she wasn't expecting was his suprising speed; he was much faster than he appeared for a clumsy pidgeon-toed looking Pokemon. With a struggled gasp as air exploded from her lungs, Anastasia was crushed to the ground. This wasn't impressive at all--she was a panther for goodness sake! Supposed to be agile and swift and all that, though she was being a complete klutz at the moment. The embarassed Meowth forced oxygen into her lungs and attempted to push the Audino off with a manipulated Air Slash, formed into a swirling ball that pushed upwards. Though close range, it shouldn't cut into his skin and was only used to shove him off. He might be hurt from his body impacting the ground, though.
Sirius's legs stiffened as one of the strange forms of energy exploded at his feet and broke off into a brisk canter. Power Gems burst at his heels, sending dirt clods flying. Sirius ran circles around Eros, frantically trying to dodge the strange gems, though a few hit his flank dead on. The sensation was... quite odd; though it hurt, it left a strange tingling feeling behind that made him shiver. "Same back to you," he complimented breathlessly, chest heaving from the effort to dodge the Power Gems as best as he could. As the barrage of energy blasts finally ceased, the equine galloped forward for an attack. He spewed dozens of small embers in hopes to confuse his opponent, followed by a flame wheel that quickly expired harmlessly into thick smoke, hiding him from view. With that, he closed in and lifted his slender black jaws, gaping wide, to snap down on Eros. Unfortunately for him, he had no knowledge that the simple Biting attack would just phase through the ghost-type's body. But hey, he had never encountered a ghost before, so... Better teach him a lesson, Eros.((As for Damon... I haven't seen any posts for Zorora, so... if you'd like, I can pair him up with Aiden :3))
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