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Redilicious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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 Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:36 pm
( 18 - 2 ) + ( 11 - 11 ) = 16 x 2 = 32
Impromptu HP: -10 (fatality)A high pitched yelp would resound as Impromptu shrieked in pain, the flames around him dying in an instant when the claws sunk into him. And it would be visible, all of it, from the moment the meowth made contact to the full ripping and shredding of his back, her claws starting above his shoulders and working their way down to the base of his tail. Ripping, tearing, the sounds of gore and pained shrieks would fill the air as drop after drop of blood, his precious lifeforce, hit the ground in bunches in clumps, going down his sides and spreading all over the meowths paws. At the end of it all, he was silenced, the pups legs shaking to hold him up before his eyes closed and he fell.
His body never hit the ground. Ada would let out her own shriek as the scene unfolded, though by the time she could act it was too late. The girl would come running, ignoring the meowth entirely as she caught Impromptu before he fell. The magicians eyes were wide, and he'd hold him in firm, gentle hands, staring at him in silence before shaking him.
"B-buddy?"
Her voice was shaky. There was no reaction from him, no golden eyes, no whimper, no nothing. She could feel herself starting to shake, the rush coming once more, intensified. years of memories all surfacing, lonely nights, a game of ball, the TV "family" dinners. Ada would sit there, lower legs and knees to the ground as she rested her bum on her heels, holding Impromptu in her arms and bringing him into a tight hug.
As if hugs were magic.
Almond's eyes would dart over to her trainer, and she knew what to do - Revenge. She'd close her eyes and take a deep breathe, eyes flicking open in an instant, a small glimmer in them as they arched into angry ovals. She'd arch upwards into a U shape, as high as she could before her body snapped back down, lifting her off the ground up higher thn one would think she could manage. She'd fall back on it flat, the earth underneath her cracking and splitting as the cracks would reach out and under the Chimchar and Meowth, golden glowing pillars of energy shooting up from under them. She'd turn the Earths Power against them, she'd make them curse their very birth!
        Pokemon: Stunfisk (f) Name and Level: Almond. lvl 5 Temperment: Rash Stats hp: 27/27 Pp: 25 Att: 13 Def: 14 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def: 14 Moves: Mud-slap | Thunderbolt | Earth Power | Bide Bio: Not much is known about Almond besides the fact that she is both terrifying and adorable. We are content enough with that. Exp: 12/400 Held Item: N/Al
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Tsuki the Fated Wind rolled 3 20-sided dice:
1, 3, 8
Total: 12 (3-60)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 8:54 am
"Focus on the female! Embitter I want you using Astonish and Crystal I want you to use Mud Slap. Bane use Night Slash on him as well." Tsuki said, hearing the sound of a dog howling in pain. Didn't?...
Oh dear.
Tsuki wanted to end this battle quickly. The wild Pokemon had made themselves enemies and it was only a matter of time before the others defeated who they were fighting and came to finish this. Whatever Tsuki was doing, he was buying himself time to weaken the Snorlax's defenses.
Embitter would fly at the female, surging from the side to ram into her. Crystal would take a slab of gravel before slinging it foward. This had better work. As for Bane, he would attack the male Torchic, swinging claws at him.
1Embitter
2Bane
3Crystal
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Lunarsun rolled 3 20-sided dice:
20, 12, 9
Total: 41 (3-60)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:02 am
It would all reach it's end quite quickly ....as the moves would all be repelled by one thing or another ...the Sp. defense of the Torchic female, and the male's strength as everyone would shake their head and start to walk away.
(Weak)
The male Torchic would declare as he hoped up and down, while the female would brush off a bit of mud. She hadn't completely escape the attack, but it hadn't been enough to get through her defense.
(8 - 7 + 10 - 11 = 0dmg)
So for her, this had been a joke, but it was the last one....the one that had belonged to the ghost that had them laughing. The attack had been so weak that it hadn't even been a threat ....as the Snorlax would step away from the track. She was done making sure the train wouldn't move without her help, and with that in mind she would take one strong step forward with her eyes shining.
She was going to make sure that these humans learned their place ....just like ....the dark one taught them.
She was smiling as she would step forward and aim her fist towards the Ghost. That one was would belong to her ...as the Snorlax would use ...Fire Punch.
A chirp of satisfaction would come from the Torchic as the pokemon would charge forward her claws pose to strike again as she aims for another sharp scratch attack. Though she wasn't alone as the male would follow at her side, both of them were aiming their attacks towards Piplup as he would aim with a Crush claw towards his opponent.
The were going to break their enemy down, and this was their plan as they rushed forward ...twin attacks.
The only one left out was the fire type himself, Bane. Surprisingly enough, he was the only one not seen as a immediate threat.
(Roll#1 -Snorlax, Roll# 2 -Torchic(f) Roll#3 -Torchic(m)
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 20
Total: 29 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:06 am
The cat would bounce away licking the blood from her claws as she sat down.
(Told the hound he was stupid ...now he is just rotten meat)
She would purr as the other pokemon her partner would look a bit more devastated by the results as she would walk away from her opponent and towards the girl and the body.
(Poor fire type ....she went too far)
Her mind would be rocked by the thought of it's death as she reaches behind her own furry back to pull something out ..an item she held onto .....a gift from one of the dark ones. THough before she could do anything the ground started to shake and tremble, and she would whimper in fear as surprisingly enough it would be the Meowth that would rush to her aid ....leaping for her and trying to grab her by the scuffle of her neck as she moved to leap higher into the air with her partner in maw.
(This is a fight ...don't feel pity for the enemy)
She would screech as she made that move to save her. She saw the move and knew if they could get off the ground it would be useless against them.
(Roll#1 - Chimchar, Roll# 2- Meowth defense)
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:35 am
(8 - 3 + 19 - 14 = 10dmg)
Hp: -3
(17 - 4 + 14 - 18 =7dmg + burn)
His partner would go down as those eyes would alight with anger. He had been playing nice so far, but now ...now as the flaming punch got through ....as he would fall backwards to land with his face on fire. The burn mark across it would make his eyes water as he started to put his hand against it, but would stop himself as he stood back up slowly.
His hand was on fire ....at that moment as he would look at the Steelix. He had been the one to hurt his partner, and thus, he would be the first to feel his wrath .....as he shook it once ...no he didn't want to use Copycat yet. He was weaker now, and his fist wouldn't hurt, but he did know what would as he close his eyes and another move would settle on him as the air would swirl and the ground would shake slightly as bits of dead grass and leaves blown in from a source outside, and sometimes carried in by the train wheels itself would float in the air as he sent the attack out towards both pokemon ...this attack wouldn't miss as he would stand defensively afterwards.
Magical leaf would cut them both.
(23 - 16 = 7dmg to Genn)
(23 - 14 = 9/2 = 4.5 dmg rounds to 5 dmg to Fable)
dmg from burn 2
Mr.Mime(m)
lvl:7/Modest
Hp: 15/24 Pp: 33 Att: 10/11 Def: (1 cool 16 Spd:19 Sp Att: 23 Sp Def: 23
Moves: Barrier, Confusion, Magical Leaf, CopyCat
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 11:26 am
Leaves stung as they sliced into the bodies of both Genn and Fable, their indavidual types saving them from far worse damage. As Fable's blood was drawn the leaves would burn, slicing less deeply then intended. Genn's own hide would be scratch, but the nature of steel would save him from the weaknesses of ground.
"Fable use Iron Tail!" Raven would call out, his eyes then shifting to Genn. For the Steelix he had a far less desired option.
Reaching into his bag the child would pull out a potion. In his current state the Steelix didn't stand a chance at surviving another Magical Leaf. It wouldn't end the Steelix, but he didnt wish for Fable to be fighting this particular foe on his own.
While Raven sprayed the potion upon Genn, Fable's eyes would turn a bloody red, his tail lashing as the flaming type blazed into a much greater fire. From first blood spilt, the Charmander would know only madness.
Roaring like a wild beast the Charmander would sprint forward, ducking low and striking out with his tail, now shinning a brilliant silver. Genn HP: 26 [Roll#1:Fable/Roll#2:Genn]
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 12:01 pm
The move would miss as the Mr. Mime would waste no time as he dodged it. His eyes shining in madness ....as he would send his full strength behind his attack to the pokemon's mind this time. Confusion would make his eyes shine, since, the Steelix had chosen to heal, he would give him that time ....as he would seek to bring his partner to his knees.
The anger there was clear as he would send all those thoughts of rage and loyalty straight into the heart of his opponent. Thoughts that was dark and smothering ...as he tries to literally drive his opponent into madness ....as his eyes swirled with color and a madness of his own ....as he stood ready to take on the attacks of the incoming ...pokemon.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
2, 20
Total: 22 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 12:09 pm
The Mr.Mime would find his efforts likely invain however as Fable had already long since fallen to madness. The inside of the Charmander's head was a swirl of red, the flames of rage fanned by hate. The Psychic-Type was only fueling Fable's temper; something which could easily spell a most grizzly end.
Genn, on the outside of this mental struggle would come with a simple rhetort. Lifting his tail up high, the Steelix would abruptly slam it down less then a foot from the Mr.Mime.
His intent was simply to make the Psychic-Type jump. Voluntarily or otherwise. [Roll#1:Fable/Roll#2:Genn]
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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: Thu Nov 22, 2012 3:15 am
(+1 to Genn's defense)
It was barely enough to save his life as the move would make the pokemon stop. As the Mr. Mime would lost his concentration, and as pain flared up from the burn he would glare daggers at the Steelix as he would decide he had nothing to lose at this point.
His partner was down, and his opponents....they were working together to keep him from defeating them. He couldn't allow that to continue ...he couldn't lose this badly and thus, he turned his power towards his enemy.
He would form it into his anger his rage, and into more confusion as this time he would turn it against the one whom had dared to stop him. As he would counter-attack with confusion and fling it at the Steelix himself.
If he lost today, he was going to try and take one of them with him.
Burn -2 hp
Mr.Mime(m)
lvl:7/Modest
Hp: 13/24 Pp: 33 Att: 10/11 Def: (1 cool 16 Spd:19 Sp Att: 23 Sp Def: 23
Moves: Barrier, Confusion, Magical Leaf, CopyCat
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 5
Total: 20 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 4:52 am
Raven scowled deeply. This wasn't good, not in the slightest. Effective as Genn's defense had been prior this there was nearly no escaping the Mr.Mime's counter; only an extreme act of luck would save him in this case. Still they had to try something...
"Genn use Screech, Fable trip him with Iron Tail!" The boy shouted, thinking fast.
Mouth open wide, Genn would begin to inhale sharply even as the little yellow Canary Feather caught between his segments began to glow, warning him of the oncoming danger. Once his lungs were filled the Steelix would release an ear splitting cry, one that would no doubt cause a normal Pokemon's ears to bleed.
When the Steelix did this Fable would come up behind the Mr.Mime, sweeping his tail at the Psychic-Types legs in hopes of sending him off balance. Even if it didn't harm him it would certain break his concentration! [Roll#1:Genn/Roll#2:Fable](18 - 15) + (23 - 16) = 10 /2 = 5 DMG
Genn HP: 21
((And just in case anyone has forgotten, the reason it's an 18 and not a 20 is the effect of a Canary Feather.))
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 6:19 am
(Shouldn't he be confused? )
The Mr. Mime would smirk lightly as he saw his attack hit, so, he was doing the right thing, but he wasn't done yet. He would turn his attack once more to one that they couldn't escape ...as the leaves themselves would jump to do his bidding ...as he would use Magical leaf before finally allowing his powers to simmer down to nothing as he would stand in defense.
Hands press against an invisible wall ....as he press them upwards and up ....as he closed his eyes and concentrated on trying to make it as strong as possible. Hands going up over his head as he turns back around so that the invisible shield would be behind him as well.
It wasn't time yet, but soon, he would have to reactive his barrier to keep his defensives up and strong.
They would take his cuts ....from his attack as openly as as if he done something much more powerful.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
17, 14
Total: 31 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 5:23 pm
Genn HP: 14
Fable HP: 14
[BURN! -2 HP]
Mr.Mime: 11
((I debated whether or not it would cause Confusion with consideration to the effects of the Canary Feather, and given it's entire point is essentially evading Status Effects I concluded that he wouldn't be.))
((Also is that a counter? Cause it's really hard to tell...))Raven clucked his tongue in annoyance as he watched the battle unfold before them. Bereft of his companion the Mr.Mime's strength had taken a rather significant boost. Still he found the Psychic-Type's tactics cowardly...or perhaps he was simply allowing his irritation to effect his perspective.
Hands clenched tightly into fists, the boy would find himself unable to make a command. It didn't seem like anything they could do right now would effect the Mr.Mime better one way or the other.
Luckily as it was, his Pokemon were more then capable of simply striking in a blind rage, or something of the like.
Eyes as red as blood, tail lashing savagely as the Fire-Type released a reptilian hiss; Fable was certainly falling back into pattern. Feet digging into the soft earth beneath him, the Charmander would shoot forward, throwing himself into the air as he released a natural oil from between his scales. Passing a single fist through his tail flame, the Charmander would once more seek to set his opponent ablaze with Fire Punch.
Genn on the other hand....was getting bored. For a clown this Mr.Mime wasn't very theatrical was he? Couldn't he make this more exciting? Blow something up....jump a car maybe...invisible tightrope walk might be nice.
Gaze flat, the Steelix would reach behind him, metal tail cleaving into stone as it collected a fair size chunk of stones from the cavern wall. Bringing the limb back the Steelix would abruptly toss the pile forward, using Rock Throw like a heckler might fresh tomatoes! ">BOOOOOOO! I SAY BOOOOOO!!!<" [Roll#1:Genn/Roll#2:Fable]
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 4:31 am
(Even though, it would be nice to say yes ....but, it's not a counter. It's simply how the Mr. Mime defends himself, though I can see how it can be confusion)
The invisible shield would hold underneath their assault as the Mr. Mime would lock eyes with the Charmander this time. He wasn't interested in making them feel comfortable, in making this fight entertaining to them. He wanted revenge and revenge didn't want to be laughed at or made fun of ....as he would start to run his hands across the area in front of him. Drawing something as if he was pulling mud from the earth and shaping something...something big, something that he could crawl into it's mouth, and something that had a fuse at the end, because, the Mr. Mime would touch its side as if turning it towards them. Then he would seemingly light a match and put it to that fuse as he covered his ears.
The confusion of this attack would be clear ....as what was projected at the Charmander was a mass of pure ....and complete nothingness, but the sound it gave off .....that invisible thing would promise that what came from the nothingness would have the form and shape to make anyone ...cry out or wince in pain.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
14, 15
Total: 29 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 7:49 am
Another irritated cluck came from Raven; he seemed to be doing that a lot lately. Genn's antics aside he wasn't particularly fond of the fashion this was going. He needed to turn the tables and he needed to do it rather promptly.
"Genn counter with Ice Fang!" He shout, waving his arm through the air rather dramatically. It was a dangerous choice, but he was well aware the Steelix had the power to defend against such an assault.
Chuckling slightly Genn would allow his tail to strike the ground, nearly missing the train as his eyes began to gleam dangerously. So now it was a race against the fuse! Could he strike first, or would they all go boom!?
">GWAHAHAHAHA! THIS IS MORE LIKE IT!<" The Steelix cried, lunging forward as his breath turned to frost, ice coating his teeth and forming deadly fangs as he sought to clamp down upon the Mr.Mime.
Fable was of a less...cooperative state of mind. Eyes still a bloody red, the Charmander would dart forward, lighting his fist aflame once more. He didn't see the Mr.Mime's attack. Nothing was just that to him, nothing. All he saw was the Psyhic-Type leaving himself completely open to a well placed Fire Punch![Roll#1:Genn/Roll#2:Fable]
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 8:06 am
(15 - 8 + 14 - 18 = 3dmg)
(14 -8 + 19 - 18 = 7dmg)
Hp: -2 due to burn
The attacks would hit. Counter-attack on top of counter-attack as he was caught in between them, and hurt as he was. The Mr. Mime was having a hard time keeping his feet underneath him as he stood once more on the defensive. He had to survive this, he wasn't going to let them win ....he wasn't going to allow both of them to continue to stay on their feet.
He glares dangerously at them.
Mr.Mime(m)
lvl:7/Modest
Hp: 1/24 Pp: 33 Att: 10/11 Def: (1 cool 16 Spd:19 Sp Att: 23 Sp Def: 23
Moves: Barrier, Confusion, Magical Leaf, CopyCat
Capture roll: 2
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