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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 11:12 am
((One thing I want to note, you can't understand your pokemon))
There was one pokemon's stats on display and as the potion disappeared down the bird's throat there would appear a second. This pokemon was of the grass type as he step in front of his opponent and smirked lightly as his tail swung from side to side.
His eyes were sparkling beautifully.
This was going to be fun, or at least that was what he thought.
As his stats appeared on the board ....and the voice would speak again.
"Now, that both pokemon have appeared on the field, the first strike belongs to the fastest pokemon. In this case, it's your pokemon, so mine own will defend. For the most part, battles flow that way ....attack and defend, and attack and defend until one pokemon falls."
The voice declares as the Snivy would do just that as it's tail came around in front of it. The huge leaf like thing stood as a shield in front of him as he looked at the bird and grin wildy.
(Give me your best shot)
(Battles are pretty simple matters, all attacks whether they hit or miss is decided by the roll of the dice. We use the 1dice 20 side for these rolls, and they are called accuracy rolls. An attack roll must be higher than a defensive one in order to hit, and you can find it underneath the post action)
Snivy (m) lvl:2/Sassy Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 7 Sp att: 7 Sp Def; 7 Moves: Tackle, Twister Exp to be gained: 17
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Black_Blood Cat rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 12:00 pm
{{ Okay I'll try to fix that ;u; Sorry }} Faythe examined their opponent, it was a Snivy. She knows basic type advantages and she knows Grass types are weak to Flying types meaning she has the advantage. This shouldn't be as bad as she thought. She raised her head to the scoreboard and compared their stats. It looks like she has the upper hand, she just needs to be careful and not make a mistake that would drastically change that. Meanwhile, Elsou turned his head towards the Grass type that stood in their presence. He snorted in disgrace. He stood face to face with the snake, he flapped his wings as a sign he was ready. Faythe took that sign and nodded. " Okay Els, first, attack him with Peck." She figured she'd won't need to make Elsou use Hone Claws first because he already has the type advantage. It'll just waste the time so she thought. She really just wants this to get over with already. The Rufflet thought it would be better if they'd come prepare and hone his Attack a little more, but he did what he was told to. Obviously the only thing they agree on is to get this done already. He flapped his wings, ready to take flight. When he was as high as his trainer's height, he soared across the room aiming at the Snivy with his small beak wide open. If the Snivy isn't going to dodge this, this would feel rather painful. Elsou♂ - Rufflet lvl: 2/Adamant Hp: 15 Pp: 16 Att: 8 Def: 7 Spd: 8 Sp Att:6 Sp Def: 7 Moves: Peck, Leer, Hone Claw Exp: 0/100
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 12:30 pm
(Okay, this battle is pretty much over, but to figure out damage this is the formula. First you must identify whether the attack is a special attack or a regular. Most regular moves ...are physical hits, so in this case, this one is a regular attack.
Then you subtract the two accuracy rolls.
18 - 4 = 14
Then you next see what is the differences in your pokemon's attack stats and mine defense. You subtract the two.
8 - 7 = 1
You add the two results together, which in this case is 15 dmg, and thanks to grass being weak to flying that is x2 = 30dmg in this case.
Anytime a pokemon hp drops below -7 it dies. Be care of this, because your pokemon can die as well.)
Hp: - 16
The pokemon would have it's brains splattered upon the ground in that one move. The bird's beak going straight though it's head and though it's jaw to hang out on the other side as the pokemon collapse to the ground sliding free of that beak to lay in a bloody puddle on the ground.
It was dead there was no doubt, but something strange would start to happen. The dead is normally dead and gone, but there was a reason for the potion. A temporary aid ...for 24hrs, the potion would revert the pokemon back into it's egg from.
As a light would open fro the area behind her, and a trainer would walk in to gather it.
"You have won."
The voice would declares even as the puddle of blood on the ground seemed to vibrate with the sound. She had won her first time around, and it had been a bloody win.
"Please head back to the auditorium to find out what you do next before heading to the Manuvering class."
The voice told her as it added.
"Congratulations, and welcome to the academy.
Soundless, the trainer gathered his poke-egg, and turn and left. It wasn't the first nor the last time there would be a death here.
Experience gained: 17 Snivy (m) lvl:2/Sassy Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 7 Sp att: 7 Sp Def; 7 Moves: Tackle, Twister Exp to be gained: 17
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 1:13 pm
{{ Kay got it. }}
Faythe flinched and stared at what she just did in horror. Her stomach churned unpleasantly. She didn't expect for it to happen like that. The gruesome mess was enough to make her almost vomit. She turned away, unbearable to see the sight anymore. It wasn't her fault, she didn't mean it to be like that.
Elsou on the other hand was less freaked out than her Trainer even if he's the one who did it. He shook his feathers that was covered in a lot of blood. He took a few steps away from the mess and trimmed his feathers a bit, cleaning some of the blood out. He knew his Trainer would be even more freaked out if he came returning with some of the blood.
The girl tried to recover her bearings. She took a deep breath and looked back at the scene. She just now noticed that the dead Snivy was reverted back into an egg. She finally figured out that the potion was the 'cause of it. She also heard the odd voice spoke again. Even if it was a victory, a very bloody victory, for some reason she wasn't that proud of it. Elsou seems to be proud of it but not her. She calmed down to know that the Snivy would still live, and that she passed the test and now she's part of the academy!
"Elsou, return please." The bird looked at her once more before the ball she took out emitted the same bright light and he was back in his ball again. She walked towards the exit. She looked back at the egg before exiting out to the auditorium to do the next step.
{{ Exit - Auditorium -> Registration? }}
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 12:00 pm
The young black haired boy enters the arena for a second time in stride, determination lathers his face, and his hands clench the pokeball that is nestled in the depths of his pocket. There lies his Spheal, fully healed and ready for battle once again. He takes the pokeball out from his pocket, looks at it. He wishes he could name his Spheal, but this time, if he loses, it wouldnt matter. Despite his wishes, he doesnt even know what he would name the Spheal, it was the opportunity that mattered most and he may not have it this time around. With a sigh he looks into the unknown and declares, "I would like to start my final battle here".
Spheal♂ lvl:2/Quiet Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 5 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7 moves: Defense Curl, Whirlpool, Powder Snow, Growl Exp: 0/100
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 4:52 am
"As you wish."
The voice would declares to him.
"And good luck."
As those words were spoken, there would be a shimmer in the air ....as the opponent that appeared would throw everyone off. A Spheal, a shiny one as it seemed that his final battle would be against a pokemon that was as much alike as any two spheal could be.
Spheal lvl:2/Timid Hp: 15 Pp: 17 Att: 6 Def: 7 Spd: 6 Sp att: 7 Sp Def: 7 Moves: Super Fang, Water gun, Growl, Defense Curl
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 1:55 pm
"Thank you" his facec turns from a unnatural smile to focused
The young boy hums when the opposing Spheal enters the battlefield and the only words that exit his mouth is: "interesting" once it relieved its glimmering spherical body. However a vein pops from his forehead in the odd sense of annoyance, that now he has to deal with two clapping Spheals. The noise that a Spheal makes when it claps pulses into his brain that would create a headache.
Almost on cue, Spheal claps and chirps at the opposing Spheal.
Spheal♂ lvl:2/Quiet Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 5 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7 moves: Defense Curl, Whirlpool, Powder Snow, Growl Exp: 0/100
(You are first in attacking ^^, lets get this party started)
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 2:42 pm
A smirk came on the pokemon's face .....as he open his maw wide ....as his teeth seemed to become more and more longer ...as it's eyes narrowed to slits. Sliding on it's belly, the pokemon would come at it's own form swiftly ...with a few claps of his own flippers.
The call to battle had been met with the more calls for battle.
This was a pokemon that was happy at the thought of fighting even while his inside cringe with so many eyes upon him as he came at his foe using Super fang.
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kylic rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 11:16 am
The opposing water types move registered completely in his mind while it was in stride and he questioned it in suprise, "A.... fang attack?" he raised a brow with an uneasy expression and mumbles to himslef "shoot, that could be dangerous.". In a rush he calls to his Spheal, "quick move out of the way!"
His Spheal solemnly, but not without a grunt, edges to move out of the direction of the opposing Spheal with a clap and a roll.
(Srry for a short post, writers block)
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 5:25 am
(+1 to defensive rolls, if you roll a 20 ....you gain a +1 to your rolls. And in contrast, if you roll a 1 ...it's a fumble, and you gain -1 to your rolls. Just for your information)
The attack would miss easily as the Spheal came to a stop still on it's belly. The pokemon's spinning back around to face it's opponent as it stood ready for the next incoming attack. Head down, and eyes locked on the pokemon before it.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 10:47 am
after Team Rocket had taken over the region I thought It'd be better to join them then being their enemies. So I went to the recuriting place and I walked in and saw lots of other people battlling I had walked in to the battle with the snivy and the ruffflet. I watched as the eagle killed the snake in one blow. "Wow that was brutal." I reached for his pokeball in my bag, took him out and threw it bringing him out. "Skarmory!" Silver exclaimed as he emerged from his pokeball and I petted him as I smiled. "lets go get him, Silver." we walk over to this machine and I asked. "I'm here for testing for recuitment."  Silver/ Skarmory lvl:2/Brave Hp: 15 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def: 11 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 7 Sp def: 8 Moves: Leer, Sky Attack Exp: 0/100
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 7:43 am
The voice would simply declare as he releases his pokemon.
"Welcome to the Battle arena, here you take your final test for acceptance into the Team of your testing."
"Before the battle starts..."
The voice would state in a monotone matter. A voice that was connected to no one and nothing all in the same breathe as the voice boom and echo around the room. Though for some strange reason would not get into the way of the people whom were still battling here nor cause any distraction which would make one wonder if it got further than the ears of the one it was speaking to.
"I need to know, will you be taking the tutorial or simply starting your battle here?"
IT waited for a response from the boy.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 9:42 am
I was still in amazement at how that machine functioned even though I grew up around these types of machines. "thank you For your welcome I appreicate it." I had replied to the machine well I haven't battled in a long time and I knew I need to start battling again for self-defense, and a little fun along the way." I thought to my self. "I'll take the turorial if that's ok. I need to brush up on skills." I petted silver and gave him some words of encoruagement before the battle
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 11:52 am
There would be a bit of a shock that would hit the boy ...from the base of his neck and then nothing more. The thought had been received and the voice had been insulted...though the voice that spoke would hint to none of this in it's monotone way of speaking.
"That is good, I see you already got the idea of calling out your pokemon. Just to make you aware of this ....anytime such an action is taken by you or your opponents it means ...you are going to battle with no ways to get around it."
The voice would state as from the ceiling a score board would appear. There would appear his pokemon's stats, and without anything being said there also would appear another pokemon's stats as well ....as the little fire type appear with a waving of it's tail.
She would give a small wink as the charmander stood on stand by as something else would materialize out of thin air. A bottle contain something that looked quite vile as the voice would declare afterwards.
"You need your pokemon to drink that bottle, and then we shall start the battle."
Charmander (f) Sassy/lvl: 2 Hp: 14 Pp: 18 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 7 Moves: Thunderpunch, Growl Exp to be gained: 40
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 12:13 pm
I nodded as he said that when ever I called out Silver a battle was certain. Then I saw the score board light up on the left side was Silver's stats and such. On the right side the score board lit up the stats of the other pokemon and then I looked over and saw a charmander. Oh great I have to go up against a type disadvantage. I thought to my self. then I looked over at silver with concern on my face. "alright." I took the potion and gave it to silver. "here Drink this silver." I took of the cap and handed it to him and he downed it grimicing at the after taste. "good boy" I said as I petted him. (how do we battle if our speed is the same?) I stood there and waited for his next "lesson"
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