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 Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 7:25 pm
The Snagems would find themselves in a hallway lined with doors his time. Each door had a number, the numbers getting higher the further they went up. This was obvious the actual hotel part of the hotel. "Okay, so we're looking for Room 117." He told the others as he journeyed down the hallway. Halfway down the hall, the last door he looked at was number sixty-two, Sub would get another surprise as a person with a blue-green mohawked walked out of room seventy-five and noticed Sub. "Yo, Rollers! We got some rats!" He shouted.
Several other doors would then fly open and various punks, each with their own unique hair color and dress, would start storming out, graffiti marked Pokeballs in hand. "...I hate this place so much." Sub groaned as he took out a Dusk Ball.
(Battle a Punk Guy or Punk Girl. They have two to three Pokemon each. Possible Pokemon include Ekans, Arbok, Scraggy, Scrafty, Pawniard, Bisharp, Seviper, Pancham, Pangoro, Trubbish, Garbodor, Dunsparce, Skunky, Skuntank, Purrloin, Liepard, Corphish, Crawdaunt, Gastly, Haunter, Sandile, Krokorok, Spearow, and Fearow. Fight the Pokemon of the highest evolution you can own. You may snag one Pokemon.)
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 8:14 pm
A punk girl and a punk boy rushed out of one of the rooms and each called out a Pokemon. The Pumk Boy sent out a Bisharp and the Punk Girl sent out a Pangoro.
"Bisharp, use Night Slash." the punk boy ordered
Pangoro, use Crunch" the punk girl ordered
"Thunder wave" Ren ordered his bannette, realizing he had a type disadvantagge anmd needing to disable his oponents pokewmon to turn things in his favor.
"Brick Break!" Kasumi ordered.
She, likewise, was at a type disadvantage, but her Dusclops knew a fighting type move which was strong against Pangoro's typing, so she stood a better chance in a normal fight, she didn't need to be cheap, though she certainly didn't hold that against Ren, who was merely doing what was necessary to win.
Bisharps night slash was halted before it could harm Ren's bannette because Bannette's thunder wave paralyzed it's opponent, and likewise Pangoro was shocked out of attacking when it was struck by brick break. Kasumi guessed that the Pangoro was used to having ghost types be pyshovers who were no match or wont prepared to fight it, but Dusclops was brave and wasn't backing down at all.
"You are faster then that Pangoro. Dodge it's blows and keep using brick break" Kasumi ordered, and her speedy duslops started going as she asked, while the punk girl kept hollering 'Crunch' over and over.
At the same time, Ren ordered his Bannette to use charge beam on Bisharp three times while the bisharp was still incapacitated by the paralysis. Charge beam wasn't the strongest attack, but it boosted bannette's special attack while dealing damage which was handy "Finish it with Dazzling Gleam." Ren ordered
"Finish it with another Brick Break" Kasumi ordered and her Dusclops went it for one more full powered Brick break.
Pangoro fell before the attack, but Bisharp took the Dazling gleam and remained standing. "Snag Ball, go" Ren said, throwing a pokeball that had been converted by his Snag machine and striking Bisharp.
"Whaaa!!!!" the punk looked stunned
Wiggle...
Wigglle...
Wiggle...
Click...
The capture succeeded and the Bisharp was automatically transported to Ren's PC storage. The Punk girl prompty called back her fainted POangoro, not wanting the same to happen to it.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 9:45 pm
SubonicXP With the candle spirits finally satisfied they began to fade away one at a time. The firewalls blocking them in also began to disappear. The final ghost to fade away was the large Chandelure which 'coughed up' a purple gem of some sort, the stone falling at Odd's feet. With that done the Chandelure seemed to wave at Odd before disappearing its self. "Okay so, I've been kidnapped by a living garbage pile which wanted to make me his mistress, then I've been forced into dancing by ghosts. I hate this place." Sub fumed as he stormed off out of the room and through the hallway. "Let's go!" He shouted at the others to hurry it up. Kain would clap his hands from the side, at the specticle that was the dark ones complaint. The Lampent giving him trouble had disappeared along with the others. " Oh sub why so bitter you where beE-A-uu-Tifle up there dancing. I would give you a round of a applause but I don't have enough hands." KAin would say with a witty chuckle. " At least your partner wasn't trying to scorch your arse." Look about Kian's canea took a bad burn during the battle but not before landing so good hits, though Cloven seems to have be tuckered out after so many surfs. " Well what's going to happen now? Ghostly banqueter's, Dancing furniture, a Man cursed by some witch, which will only be removed by true loves first kiss, HA! I may be new to understanding what all ghosts are after but what I seen and read, they just like to fool around." SubonicXP The Snagems would find themselves in a hallway lined with doors his time. Each door had a number, the numbers getting higher the further they went up. This was obvious the actual hotel part of the hotel. "Okay, so we're looking for Room 117." He told the others as he journeyed down the hallway. Halfway down the hall, the last door he looked at was number sixty-two, Sub would get another surprise as a person with a blue-green mohawked walked out of room seventy-five and noticed Sub. "Yo, Rollers! We got some rats!" He shouted. Several other doors would then fly open and various punks, each with their own unique hair color and dress, would start storming out, graffiti marked Pokeballs in hand. "...I hate this place so much." Sub groaned as he took out a Dusk Ball. (Battle a Punk Guy or Punk Girl. They have two to three Pokemon each. Possible Pokemon include Ekans, Arbok, Scraggy, Scrafty, Pawniard, Bisharp, Seviper, Pancham, Pangoro, Trubbish, Garbodor, Dunsparce, Skunky, Skuntank, Purrloin, Liepard, Corphish, Crawdaunt, Gastly, Haunter, Sandile, Krokorok, Spearow, and Fearow. Fight the Pokemon of the highest evolution you can own. You may snag one Pokemon.) " Oh Jeeze well that wasn't on the list of things I gussed. Still lets see what They've got! Hey you neon brains COME AT ME BRO!" Kain would yell charging at one of the skaters throwing a pokeball at the ground in front of him Expelling Hex his trevenant. The trainer would shoot out a massive Hauntar, just looking for trouble. " Oh sweet Arceus!" The mighty hauntar would lunge at Hex with a tongue the size of Kain's body. Hex would slide back, but not too far her weight wouldn't allow it. trying to strike back with a shadow claw, her feeting would slip slamming the ground. " Hex you okay? If you are try it aga-" "Uhuhuh," The skater said in a snide voice "why not let this be a little more fun." The skater would skate into the room he originally came out of where two other Pokemon where waiting. A skrafty and a trubish stand looking like they just hatched an evil plot. "Well I was hoping for this to be quick but ok then!" Kain would throw out Estelle his Ariados and His Sandshrew Vendil, " Well than lets do this." The Skater would unleash all three of his Pokemon at once. Hex would block the oncoming lick locking her giant hands with the ghostly giant, the two would snarl at each other until Hex spat three small caps of flame in hauntars face, making it scream in pain. Estelle would take brick break from the swift scrafty knocking her onto her back, spasming her legs every where. The tiny Vendil would slide under the trubbish's long arms, turning around and unleashing a magnitude right around. The quake would shake the trubbish to the ground knocking it out, but the shake would also leave the Ariados Estelle in greater pain after that large quake. The Ghostly Giant was unaffected by the quake and still freeking out about the fire in it's eyes. " Hmm such a wonderful giant, come here!" Kain would say whipping his last great ball at the Posion spectre. Shaking around no click would be heard, but hex picking up the ball just as it was about to fly open, containing the ball in her great hands. A forced click would arise as the trainer fell to his knees, "How in the- Why?- Who?- Im going to kill you! Scrafty use fire punch. " Oh No You Don't! Estelle stop it with spider web!" Kain commanded, when estelle unleashed a massive web tackleing the scrafty to the wall. " Now use mega horn!" Kain shouted as his Spider would jolt past himslamming the scrafty even harder into the wall. It wasn't super effective but just enough to faint the Dark Fighter. "How, How dare You! I'll kill you, I'll k-" " I would say that mst ghosts can attract others these two would not go un noticed and welp you don't want any angry Rotoms tearing you a new one would you?" "Your.. Your bluffing!" " Can you take the risk?" Kain said chuckling leaving the room and seeing how everyone else was doing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 9:59 pm
After the dancing, Alex still felt a little dizzy after being hit with Confuse Ray. However, she was having fun anyway unlike their leader. "Lighten up, Sub. This isn't so bad" she hummed with her Magnemite buzzing along. That is, until the thugs came running out in droves. "...It could still be worse" she would say bitterly, preparing for battle. The punks that approached her sent out two Scrafty and a Liepard to attack. They surely weren't pulling their punches in protecting their turf. Before she could toss in two more pokemon for battle, a Torchic and Meditite took a spot beside her Magnemite. "Grumpy! I thought you didn't want to come!" Connor took his stand beside the girl, hand in his pocket and sighed. "I didn't...but then I got curious about finding a ghost/fighting type" he smirked. The blonde didn't know how to tell him there were no such thing in Kalos but decided to let him discover that for himself. "By the way, one of those Scrafty are coming with me!"
The two Scrafty lept into action, both aiming High Jump Kick at Meditite. With Detect, the tiny pokemon slipped past them and let them collide with the ground. It even avoided Liepards follow up Aerial Ace, leaving it open for Torchic's Flamethrower and Magnemite's Magnet Bomb. With Meditite's Force Palm, the kitty was put down before it could do much of anything else.
"Not bad shorty. I don't even have to say anything for you to follow along."
"W-Well, I've been training hard too! And...it'd probably help if you did..."
All was moving smoothly until the two Scrafty used Payback, two bursts of energy that knocked Meditite out instantly. One of the Scrafty cheered in victory while the other threw on his hood and looked away. It was then that Connor decided on which of the hoodlum pokemon he wanted to snag.
"Follow my lead" Connor would oblige his friend.
Not exactly a plan but she understood when she saw Torchic attacking the cheering Scrafty with Peck. The hooded Scrafty attempted to assist his partner but was blindsided by a Supersonic from Polaris. As for the fire chick, a mean Headbutt sent him down on its back. He struggled to stand but couldn't find the energy. And then, he started to glow, light bursting from his tiny body. Connor couldn't believe his eyes, Torchic was finally evolving! He stood in his new form, a Combusken who was ready to fight. The bird's first attack was a brand new Double Kick to his Scrafty opponent. After a Thundershock from Polaris, it went down. As for the hooded one, Connor had already prepped his Snag Machine and loaded a pokeball. While it was still dizzy, he tossed the ball and sucked the pokemon inside. One.....Two....Three...CLICK! The Scrafty had been snagged before his trainer's eyes.
"...Is that my Scrafty in there? IS THAT MY SCRAFTY IN THERE?!" the thug hollered and ran off with his remaining pokemon. Alex watched the man awkwardly run away while Connor was beside himself with joy. Not only did he catch another fighting type but Torchic had also evolved. It was a good outing for the teen, yes indeed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 10:51 pm
On her own once Tati (as Aile named her Flygon) was recalled, Rhyme was reduced to her own self as the Mohawk-haired male called out his companions. Seems all of them were ready to--
The Punk Male who sauntered his way over to her caught the hybrid's breath in her throat. Blonde hair with blue and green streaks beneath a torn hat, white wife beater with a black leather jacket and baggy pants...He grinned behind his bangs, hands on his hips. "This ones a sugar rat!" He cawed, throwing out his Purrloin. She threw her Sharpedo out in response, it instinctively firing off a Scald attack at both pokemon...and, indirectly, trainer.
Hissing loudly and yelling as the water catches his shoes, the Punk tells his Purrloin to bite the Sharpedo...only the rough skin keeps it from effectiveness and a few Bite attacks from her Pokemon sends it down with a pained meow. She's got beginners luck, that's for sure, but when he pulls out a Corphish, she knows she's in trouble. It starts off with a Bubble beam, and the two fish-like pokemon go back and forth in a staggering display of dance, and ultimately her mighty Sharpedo is downed, to the crowing of the Punk Male.
Rhyme puffs her cheeks out, sparking in distaste. She ends up pulling out Miya, the Dedenne chirping at the sight of the fish pokemon, sparking. A thundershock or four later, paralyzing the enemy pokemon until it too was knocked out, the Dedenne wearily traveled back into Rhyme's arms, the Punk staring down at her in disbelief that he lost before he turned and fled, turning a coward.
Rhyme stared after him, her heart tugging her battle high down. He reminded her of beat, and this hotel was making her homesick. She nuzzled the Dedenne now on her shoulder, feeling much better after doing so. She scampers to a place to watch the others, perhaps picking up on better tips when it comes to 'how to Snag'.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 1:09 am
"For the most part, Kain's right, there. Ghost are pranksterish by nature in a lot of cases. But it's usually because Ghost Pokemon are born from real spirits who envy the living." Odd said as he walked behind Sub. He would have continued, had he not been distracted by a door slamming into his face as room number seventy-five opened, knocking him out colder than a Glalie's breath.
Kaya would jump at the sight of a punk in rollerskates blasting out of a room nearby, room 87 from the look of the peeling pain ont he door, having let his guard down as the Snagems roamed the halls in search of the correct room. When the punk that appeared threw a Pokeball out at him, he smirked until the Pokemon within appeared. The man's eyes turned to little sparkles behind his Klefki helm.
"D-D-Dunsparce!" He exclaimed at the sight of it. "They're so rare! Where'd you get one?!" He demanded of the punk, who laughed at him before yelling out his command. "Screech, Dunsparce!"
The little yellow Land Snake Pokemon would open it'a mouth and release an unholy shriek that rattled the walls as well as Kaya's eardrums. The hybrid's Sylveon attempted to plug her ears with her ribbons before she failed utterly, deciding, instead, that to shut this thing up, she must go on the offensive and fired off a volley of star-shaped beams at the Normal-type.
"Dig, Dunsparce!" The Punk trainer would call to his Pokemon. "Sparce!" The Normal-type cried out in response, giving it's trainer a "you crazy?" look. "Right.....We're not on the ground....." A single drop of sweat rolled down the punk's face as he recalled their location. "Alright, then use Take Down instead!" The little snake flapped it's wings as fast as possible and rammed into Josephine. The Fairy-type skidded backwards, losing her balance and toppling over after about half a second.
"Get back up, Josie. Use your Moonblast." Kaya called. The Fairy-type nodded and jumped up, summoning up an orb of lunar energy, releasing it as a beam at Dunsparce, who was still crippled by the recoil crackling through it's body. "And now, use your secret technique! Psyshock!" He ordered, knowing that this move would catch his foe off guard.
Indeed, the call would catch the foe off guard. Dunsparce was hit by the pulsating psychic shock, metaphysical lightning coursing into the Pokemon's mind. The Normal-type flailed about for a moment before curling tightly into a ball in an effort to protect itself, leaving it completely vulnerable. Loading up a Level Ball into his Snag Machine, the man wound up and threw the Ball with incredible accuracy. The defenseless Pokemon was drawn in and captured.
"You're gonna pay for that!" The punk yelled as he released a Liepard. "Night Slash!"
"I don't think so." Odd declared as he stepped forward, taking Kaya's place in the battle and releasing his own Liepard. "Pay Day!" The shower of coins from A'Capella would easily counter the darkness cloaked claws of the enemy feline, the weight of the golden tokens pelting the Cruel Pokemon like a hard metal rain. "U-Turn, Liepard!"
"Play Rough, A'Capella." The hybrid called to his Pokemon. The two cats rushed one another, one flaring with insectoid energy while the other released wave after wave of Fairy might. The two energies clashed as the cats scratched and clawed at one another but, eventually, only A'Capella remained standing, the Punk's Dark-type falling under Odd's better trained one.
"I'm not done yet!" Said punk exclaimed as he withdrew his failed feline and released a shellfish of comparable expectation. "Crawdaunt!"
"Looks like I'm up next!" Trish declared as she charged in, shoving Kaya aside as she pointed to the punk. "Discharge!" Tweak's body sparked and flared outward as he released a surge of electricity into the air. Crawdaunt, apparently the weakest Pokemon in this punks possession was hit and hard, crumbling under it.
"This won't be the last time you see me!" The punk screamed as he took off, leaving the three Snagems behind to celebrate their victory. "Great work, guys!" High fives all around left the trio to explore the rest of this floor on their own, hoping to find the room Sub was looking for while the others were busy distracting their generous hosts.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 4:41 pm
Aile frowned slightly when she heard the guy call them rats. "Rats? I feel offended now. And you should have thought about that before you decided on here of all places to meet." Aile whipped around when she felt a tap on her shoulder. "... Lovely." Now in her sights was a guy with purple spiked hair, and he was wearing a wicked grin on his face and had a Pokéball in his hand.
"Pretty lady, how are you doing, hehe?" He threw out his Pokéball and sent out his Pokémon, a Skuntank.
"Wonderful, a creep and his smelly Pokémon." She took a few large steps back and sent out a Pokémon of her own, Kayvaan. "Kayvaan, Ice Beam!" The frog focused and shot out a frozen beam of energy at the large skunk, which, while it felt it, the Pokémon seemed not terribly affected by it.
"Oh I'm hurt, all I wanted to do was say hi.... Skuntank, Acid Spray that frog," he exclaimed, feigning a hurt look before sneering again.
"Kayvaan, throw some of your shuriken at it!" The Skuntank started things off by shooting out a stream of acid from its tail, dousing the Greninja with slightly painful and pungent acid while he began sending out his Water Shuriken, throwing out about three of them. He began shaking his arms and started looking sick, with some of the acid also getting his tongue.
"Oh dear. Kayvaan, after this, I promise to get you cleaned up. Right now, though, use Water Pulse! ...Arceus, that smells putrid...."
"Have fun getting that off of him! Use Sludge Bomb!" Kayvaan sent out a pulsing blast of water at the Skuntank making it stumble back, and it now looked a bit wobbly as it started to stumble slightly. The skunk tried to throw out a ball of poisonous sludge at Kayvaan, but he stumbled and tripped instead, slamming its face into the floor fairly hard and refusing to get up.
"Right then...." The punk returned the skunk and brought out another Pokéball. "Bisharp, let's go! X-scissor!" And before Aile could get a reaction in, the Bisharp appeared out of its Pokéball and slashed Kayvaan with its arm blades, sending the Greninja reeling back.
"This would be a good as time as any, return Kayvaan. " Aile held out the frog's Pokéball and recalled him, grabbing out another Pokéball. "Pyroar, let's go! Fire Fang!"
"Use Feint Attack on that lion!" Pyroar leaped forward and chomped down the the Bisharp with a flaming bite, which while it hurt, gave it a good opening to slug the fire lion. Pyroar stumbled away, shaking off the attack and growling low.
"Hmph, for a pretty little lady, you sure put up a fight. Night Slash!"
"Because I've done plenty of things though my life that have required it. Be careful, Pyroar, but use Flamethrower!" The Pyroar opened his muzzle and sent out a stream of flames at the Bisharp, the Pokémon crying out in pain and kneeling for a moment before lunging forward and slashing Pyroar with its blades again, pulsing with a dark aura. Pyroar back up and snarled, wincing in pain.
"Right.... He looks almost done Pyroar, one more Fire Fang!"
"This might be our last shot, use Guillotine!" While Pyroar rushed forward again, the Bisharp moved quite quickly, using a couple powerful slashes on Pyroar. He stood still for a couple seconds before collapsing, his breathing looking slightly labored. Aile looked the Bisharp over and noticed it wearing a white fang on a small rope.
"Why didn't I notice that sooner?! Merde... Quick Fang. Explains why you got Kayvaan how you did." Aile recalled Pyroar and bit her lip, sending out another Pokémon. "Here goes nothing. Golbat, let's go! Acrobatics!"
"Ha! That's all you have? Let's go with another Night Slash!" The Bisharp tried to move first again, but this time Golbat was faster, flipping through the air a few times before slamming into the Bisharp and sending him into a wall. Despite it being a steel type, however, the attack seemed to do moderate damage to the Pokémon, and the Bisharp didn't attempt to pick itself up.
"What?! No way lady!"
"Yes way, now I suggest you get moving before I decide you're getting annoying." Aile crossed her arms and glared at the guy, who quickly recalled his Bisharp and began running, believing Aile might actually do something to him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 5:48 pm
Sub sighed as the first punk hurled one dirty Pokeball out and then another. The two balls hit the ground with a thud and a pop, a Pangoro and Skuntank. Immediately Sub began to salivating upon seeing the enormous mass of muscle and fur, he knew he had to have it. "I need it..." He whispered to himself, tossing out twin Dusk Balls, releasing Poe and Gardy. "See that black and white furry monster over there? I must have it! Now-" Sub stopped his sentence short after witnessing Poe trying to climb up on Gardy and grab at her chest, causing Gardy to run around screaming madly. "...get down Poe, now. If you don't I'm going to sell your stock of Dark Gems."
There was one thing Poe did not play around with and that was his Dark Gems, they were the Sableye's favorite food, well outside of a Dusk Stone here and there. "Thank you..." Sub grumbled. "Poe, Confuse Ray that skunk! Gardy, hit the Pangoro with a Moonblast!" He commanded.
"Ain't gonna happen 'omes! Night Slash the girly thing, Stank! Pan, chomp down on da ghostie!" The Punk Guy ordered.
Pangoro would rush toward Poe, drool dripping from its maw. Gardy began to panic and fired off her Moonblast prematurely, the blast only hitting the side of the panda's stomach, causing it to groan but continued its Crunch attack as it picked up Poe and clamped down on his midsection. Poe would shout in pain but retaliate by unleashing a bright flash of light which caused the Pangoro to release him as it stumbled backwards. It wasn't all over however as the Skuntank moved surprisingly quick, a purple blur which zoomed past Gardy as it slashed her across the leg with its empowered claw.
As Sub thought about what to do next he took notice of the Pangoro becoming increasingly angry in its confusion, that gave him an idea. "Poe, try jumping on that Skuntank and give that bear a nice Taunt. Gardy, protect Poe. If the Skuntank tries anything funny or if he can't get away in time, Captivate it with your beauty." Sub couldn't help but smile as he played out this scenario in his head.
"What 'chu thinkin' bout dawg? Youse a doup! Pan, smack that girlie around with Arm Thrust. Stank, gas the ghostie. Gots it homes!?" The Punk Guy said with an angry look on his face, though it seemed to be his default appearance, poor guy. Pangoro originally rushed for Gardy, however she managed to teleport away in time, leaving the Pangoro baffled as to where its target went. "Hehe! Over here daddy! Wanna play with me?" Poe said in his best (however terrible) seductive voice as he now was on top of the Skuntank.
The Pangoro, upon being subjected to the Taunt as it turned to face Poe and Skuntank, immediately became angrier, the mix of Taunt and confusion messing with it pretty badly. Skuntank began to flail as Pangoro rushed it, attempting to get Poe off and run. Gardy immediately spun around to face the skunk, blowing it a kiss as she slowly began to lift her dress up, mesmerizing the Skuntank. Unfortunately for the fuzzy creature, who was distracted by Gardy, would take Pangoro's Arm Thrust. Poe would jump off just in time as Pangoro began to slap the Skuntank around, who responded by prematurely unleashing its Poison Gas on its ally.
"What!? Dats not fairs homes! Knock it off dawg!" The Punk Guy. "Oh it will be all over soon." Sub smirked as he took out a Dusk Ball, the ball lighting up as he clutched it in his Snag Machine. With the Dusk Ball fully charged and converted, Sub hurled the device at the Pangoro. While Sub's aim was perfect, he did not anticipate the Pangoro and Skuntank switching places in their fighting. The Dusk Ball would connect with the Skuntank instead of the Pangoro, sucking the skunk into the device, closing, and hitting the ground shaking.
"No! No, no, no! That was my only ball! Please fail, please fail!" Sub shouted as he closed his eyes and crossed his fingers. "My Poke! What you do dawg!?" Sub didn't respond and kept his eyes closed, hoping the ball would fail to catch the Pokemon. All hope vanished as he heard that faithful 'click'. The next thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the Pangoro and Punk Guy, gone, and Gardy presenting the ball to him cheerfully. "Yay! We made a fluffy new friend!" She cheered.
Sub wanted to cry.
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SubonicXP rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 6:06 pm
One by one the punks fled the hotel or simply went into their rooms and shut the door, hoping not to be bothered by the Snagems anymore. Sub, still sulking from his failure to catch the Pangoro he wanted, sulked down the hallway and up to Room 117. With a hefty sigh he turned the knob, opened the door, and walked in. "There is nothing, or no one here." He declared.
Just as Sub said, once the Snagems entered after him they would find a completely empty room, not so much as a bed inside. The only focal points in this barren room was where the wallpaper (decorated with tiny pumpkins) was peeling. "Don't tell me this is another wild goose chase..." He grumbled, wandering around the room.
About two minutes later, with all the Snagems inside, something strange would happen (strange to normal people but not strange to them, all things considered). The door would slam shut and instantly disappear. The ceiling would fade away, revealing a night sky. Then the walls vanished, showing a field of dead looking trees, not a leaf in sight. And then the floor went, nothing but dead grass now beneath them.
"More fun house antics." Sub said as his eyes shifted about, expecting something to jump out at them. "Pump!" A voice cried out. The one small voice would slowly begin to multiply. "Pump pump!" Two voices, then four, eight, and so forth. Eventually there would a symphony of "Pump!" going off around them. It was then that pumpkins began to roll out of the woods, surrounding the Snagems.
"So you want some info on Team Flare, yes? Then you dare to take a test? See the pumpkins before you as they lay. Only one of them will save your day!" Another voice, a female one different from the 'Pump's, spoke. "Gour!" A tall, candle-like feminine spirit would rise out of one of the pumpkins and wave at the Snagems with her hair-arms. The creature would disappear as soon as it appeared, the pumpkins then began to roll around, bounce, and fly. Once they settled the woman's voice from earlier would speak again.
"Tap a pumpkin and try your luck! However know, if you're wrong you'll be...well, in for an unfortunate experience." The voice giggled. "Okay then...someone tap a pumpkin and get this game over with." Sub said.
(Everyone have your character tap a pumpkin. When you post tapping the pumpkin roll two six-sided dice. Whoever gets the same result as the one I get successfully chose the right pumpkin. However if you fail, have your character experience a humorous hallucination. Perhaps something that they fear which might be comical to others. Have fun with whatever 'horror' they experience.)
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Requiem of Whyspers rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 6:14 pm
Kaya and the others followed Sub into the correct room, Trish attempting to cheer him up with a pat on the back. "It's ok, Sub. We'll help you find a wild one if you want. That might be safer than catching one raised by some punk like that, anyway." She suggested with a small smile to the Dark One.
"So what's with all this?" Kaya asked as he looked around the room they had entered. "Aren't we supposed to be meeting some.......one....."
"Theeeeey're heeeeeere~" Odd voiced just before everything went crazy, the energy within the room spiking up dramatically as a ghostly illusion fell over the room. Instead of attempting to dispell it, knowing he lacked that kind of power yet, he chose to go with it, walking up to one of the pumpkins and giving it a small tap.
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Espeon_Commander rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 6:17 pm
Aile looked around at the room as it shifted, crossing her arms as Golbat perched on her shoulder. "Okay, this is starting to get exhausting..." Aile poked the closest pumpkin, wondering what was going to happen.
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Not a Noise rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 6:19 pm
Rhyme tagged along after everyone else after making sure the pokemon were properly recalled in her party, the room they entered giving her quite the shivers. The pokemon seemed...friendly enough, if the pumpkins were indeed Pokemon. Cautiously, she approached one like the others and decided to give it a poke, like some of the other members had before her.
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KomradeKarina rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 6:24 pm
Kain would just continue to have the lasting smirk from before the battles, watching the room explode into this ghstly land. Clapping his hands kain would belly out "Leave to ghosts to have the best party tricks, and one at that. It would be no fun if she just gave us the message. So ill choose this little guy who won't stop looking at me," Kain would walk up and lean in on the little orange and brown ghost, "Hey there buddy can you tell me?"... tap.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 6:38 pm
"Oh Arceus......Sweet mother of Giratina! No! Noo! NOOOOOOO!" The pumpkin before Odd cracked open, splitting down the sides like an overripe Watmel berry beginning to burst, tiny little eyes peering at him from the darkness inside. And not just eyes. Little buck teeth.
"Pachi!"
"Emooo!"
"Deeeeee!"
The squirrels erupted from within the pumpkin, a shower of adorabble fur, fangs and tails raining down on Odd as the poor boy shuddered and shook, his body beginning to quake as adrenaline coursed through him.
"NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" His screamed slowly began to falter, breaking down into terrified sobs as the squirrels had their way with him. Mostly running around him in tight little circles as they played tag with one another. The Emolga soared around his head tiny rings, making him dizzy.
The young Channeler stumbled backward, tripping over the Dedenne running around his feet, several Pachirisu running up his legs and perching on his shoulders while he fell in what felt like slow motion to him. The boy hit the ground, hard, and try as he might he couldn't phase into it. Somehow, his ghostly powers were gone!
"No! No! You can't!" He screamed as he tried to resist the electricity coursing through him from the various squirrels nuzzling against him and numbing his body. Nothing was working! With the boy immobilized at last, the Electric-types looked from one to another, sharing their various thoughts until all were off a single mind. Squirrel legion lunged! "THOSE ARE MINE!" The channeler screamed in horror, right before something big and heavy slammed into his head, knocking him unconscious and free of the strange hallucination he'd been unable to resist.
"Oi! He finally stopped!" Kaya said as he felt Odd slink down, finally freed from his own mind for the moment. "What do you have in those boots? Lead?"
"A little." Trish replied, putting her foot back on the ground after kicking their friend in the head to knock him out.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 6:48 pm
KAin would fall to his knees, tear would roll down his eyes. "ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" His voice would not cease as he tore at his ears. NO one could understand the amount of terror going though kain's mind. Through Kains eye's he was placed in a invisible box by Mr. Mimes, including the one disturbingly tested on mutant Mime, while his father stood and watched him as the box slowly got smaller and smaller. "Hhhhhhhhhhhh---- No air, no air, no air." Kain would fall onto the ground passed out for a minuet or two. His eyes wide as possibly could be. The pumpkin looked confused and poked kain in the arm. The horror would return as a vision of his father holding kain's gun, which he stole from his dad in the first place, Aiming against his forehead. "You are not worthy of arceus and I will grant you admission, and I will save your sole." His father spoke, pulling the trigger.
Vomit would fly out of Kains mouth, staining the dead grass a vile green and brown. "someone please hold my ha---- Spprrrgggggghh" Kain would be cut off by another level puke.
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