It would be the first time that she felt pain ...and as she flap her wings open in fear .....she would hover for a moment. Tears ...big tears would come from her eyes ...as she looks upwards at her opponent. She would try her hardest to keep her tears down ....as she sniffles, and those eyes turned to the Ledyba ...shimmering.
She was completely ....showing her cut side in defense.
Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8Total: 8 (1-20)
Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 2:31 pm
">What is a man...if not a defender of the innocent?<" The Ledyba would come up short, his body stopping moments before pressing fully into the Murkrow. In response to his own words the insect would swiftly turn around, writing down what he'd finished saying before promptly scribbling it ">No no, too much like a low brow comic book...<" He muttered, adjusting his beret. From there the Ledyba would begin flying in odd, haphazard spirals near impossible to follow.
Victoria would just close her eyes as she pinch her nose lightly.
(Okay, even I think that last one ...was a bit .....I don't know. I love bugs, but one that won't hit a female because she makes that face.)
SHe would just give a lazy flick of one finger.
"Eve, go for it again. Use, Pursuit."
She was really going to have to learn a better flying type move, otherwise, it was going to be a pretty sad Murkrow otherwise.
She told herself as Eve would smile, and then start to chase. WIth pursuit, she would gain speed as the evasion became like a fun rollercoaster ride ....as she screamed out ....yayyyyy!
Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-20)
Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 2:01 pm
(18 - 8 ) + (15 - 10) = 15 DMG
Surrounded by the powers of darkness the Murkrow's beak would strike home, piercing deep into the Ledyba and sending him slamming into one of the surprisingly less then fluffy clouds. Well appearances could be deceiving. Especially in a dream. When the insect rose back up it would be one one hand clutching his head, another his side, and the rest clenched into fists. ">What is a man...but an agent of destruction so woman can create?<" His hands suddenly began to spark, electricity beginning to spark between the spots on his shell as the began glowing in a pattern of yellow and blue ">What is a man...but the decider of his own destiny?<" Without further warning then that the Ledyba would shoot high into the air, altering his angle and moving into a sharp descent directed straight for the Murkrow. Spiralling all the way, all six of his fists brought as close together as he could physically manage, the Bug-Type would cry out ">Raimei no doragonpanchi!<"
Victoria would actually grimace. He wasn't just being a gentlebug to the extreme, but he was sexist too. The quote ....she understood it wrong perhaps, but ....whether wrong or right ...it didn't sit well with her at all.
"End this ...before I become sick."
Victoria's affections for this bug was completely gone ....as she shouts loudly.
"PURSUIT."
The Murkrow wouldn't even try to dodge the incoming pokemon as she simply shot over his fists ..and right into his face with the move. A huge smack sound would resound over the area as she declares airily.
"TAG you are it."
Victoria drop her head on that note. What the hell kind of counter-attack was that?
Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 1:17 pm
Lunarsun
(15 - 3 ) + (15 - 10) = 17 DMG
">What is a man, but....<" The rest of the Ledyba's words would never come, his body rippling before exploding into a bright pink clouds which lazily dissipated into the air. His final words would never finish, but it was clear this battle was well and truly over!
[111 EXP GAINED!]
Across the DreamWorld the young trainers venturing across their chosen path feel a united drowsiness, their vision blurring and their minds becoming muddled. The feeling quickly spreads to their Pokemon, and all at once they collapse, falling into the same dream slumber which brought them to these lands...but it will not remove them from this dream....instead it will take them deeper, to "The Tree of Dreams."
(Yeah you totally misunderstood that comment. Suppose you needed to be their....figuratively speaking.)
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