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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
8, 14
Total: 22 (2-40)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 8:16 am
"Iron Tail and Ice Fang! Put an end to this!" Raven called out, once more making the command in a rather dramatic fashion. He wasn't even doing it intentionally.
A heavy rumble shook the earth as Genn chuckled, one more little push. How would the Mr.Mime fall? That would be interesting to see!
Mouth open wide, Genn dove, intent on snapping his mouth shut atop the Mr.Mime.
Fable barely registered Raven's words, but he'd heard them none the less. Growling like an unintelligent beast the Charmander would seek out the Mr.Mime, his tail gleaming silver as he swiped it forward like a deadly blade![Roll#1:Genn/Roll#2:Fable]
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 8:23 am
But, it was slight, every so slight ....as he would managed to avoid the attack. As he allowed the move to glance off of him, the shields taking the attack for the final time as they would shimmer into nothingness.
He had battle hard and long, and now, everything would literally be held by his last attack.
He knew they had counter, until they could take damage to counter again. Though that might be worth it to their trainer ....as he would focus his attack on the Charmander.
The weakest of the two, he could have gone for a sure thing. But, where would that leave him ....with this battle finished, but, only with his opponents injured and easily able to heal.
So, he stared as his confusion would come from him in rolls as they aimed for the fire lizard.
He wouldn't fail this time.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
3, 12
Total: 15 (2-40)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 8:38 am
Fable would fume with rage, staring at the Mr.Mime with eyes of hate; but soon his gaze would be obstructed by steel as Genn coiled around the Charmander protectively. [Roll#1:Genn/Roll#2:Fable]
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 8:49 am
(16 - 12 + 23 - 14 = 14dmg)
The Steelix's wish was noble, but it was flaw in it's timing as the Mr. Mime's attack ..not a physical one would get past him like he had made no move to block at all. Before, everything had been focus on breaking concentration, but with the attack only focus on a physical block ...of course it would fail.
So, the Charmander would be hit ...as the Mr. Mime would be forced to stand defensively. Though there would be no shield this time to protect him ....as he tries to protect himself from their incoming attacks.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 6:18 pm
((Lunar. Burn. Its over.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 5:22 am
Fable's hp: 0
Hp: -1 Mr. Mime
Mr. Mime had had only one wish this entire battle, after his partner had fallen, he had plan to take at least one of them down with him. This power colliding and hitting against his opponent, as he didn't even realize what he had done ...until the burn ran through him. Until he felt it cut into his flesh and leave a path of destruction through in his wake ....as his power fizzled out on the tips of his finger as he saw the Charmander fall.
He had gain revenge, it was a shame he couldn't do much more than that ...as he collapsed in front of his opponents.
Exp gained: 287 for Genn.
Genn gains a level.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 7:50 am
((And now that I take the time to actually look at the math...I have to tell ya Lunar....you did it wrong. sweatdrop )
(16 - 12) = 4
(23 - 14) = 9
(4 + 9) = 13
Fable HP: 1((I also never got the EXP for the Cranidos.))[Fable & Genn earn: 143 +104 EXP!]As the Mr.Mime fell it would seem the power of his own mind had turned back on him, allowing the Psychic-Type to see what he wished and not what actually occurred. Though the Charmander slumped, his breathing ragged and heavy, he was still very much standing.
Fable would not find himself standing there for much longer however, as Raven recalled both the Pokemon to the confines of their balls. This battle was over, and thus he saw no reason to longer...but both his Pokemon were also severely injured.
Turning about rather promptly the child would return to the train car, both PokeBalls still in his hand as he searched out the staff member from before. "You mentioned some training as a healer before?" He'd say as soon as he found the man.
Fable Lv 7 --> Lv8
Genn Lv7 --> Lv 8
Starter Pokemon: Charmander [M]
Name & Level: Fable, Lv 8
[Temperament] Quiet
Bio: Raven first met Fable during his time living on the streets, finding the fire-tailed reptile in one of hundreds of alleys he'd been in. Battered, beaten, and bloodied, it was clear the Charmander had seen it's fair share of battles...and lost every single one. He bit Raven only five seconds after their initial encounter. Fable had lost all trust in humanity. Raven was never fully aware of the details, but the Charmander's former trainer had been abusive. He'd placed him in battles with impossible odds, expecting him to combat and defeat opponent after opponent with little to no rest...and when he lost, it was his trainer whom would personally add to the reptiles injuries. Finally tired of wasting his time on "some worthless newt" his trainer had abandoned him in the dirtiest alleyway he could find and just left him there. The boy hadn't even given him a name...at least not one he cared to repeat.
For days after that first encounter Raven returned to the alley, usually meeting with the same result; yet still he kept coming, sometimes he even brought food. It was generally scraps most likely out of the garbage, but it was food none the less. One day the Charmander finally asked why the child kept returning...not with words of course, but with his eyes. The curiosity at the boy's actions were clear in the reptiles gaze. Raven had said he saw a fire in Fables eyes that day when they first met, the desire to become truly powerful. More time passed after that, but the only thing which mattered after that point was the outcome. Even without a Pokeball the Charmander decided to follow the boy from that day forward, even earning the name Fable in the process. Raven would speak of spending the reward money on new clothes and a bath, but what was consistently leave out was the purchase of a single Pokeball. There was no need. Even without it, Fable would follow his trainer to the depths of hell and back.
Stats:
HP: 1/26, PP: 25, ATK: 15, DEF: 14, SPD: 15, SP-ATK: 18, SP-DEF: 15
MOVES:
- Fire Punch
- Growl
- Iron Tail
- Ember
Held Item: Coal
EXP: 129/700
Pokemon: Steelix [M]
Name & Level: Genn, Lv 8
[Temperament] Hasty
Bio: Raven met with this Onix while making his way through Clockwork Cavern. An Area Guardian, his charge was evidently a Magnemite the boy had recently passed. Believing Raven a threat, the Onix attacked immediately. Raven seeing qualities he liked in the Pokemon, and after suffering some minor damage while battling against Fable, the Onix was quickly captured. An act he made no move to fight against. Quick to make his decisions, Genn rarely listens to Raven in battle, having chosen his next action before the child even has a moment to speak.
Stats:
HP: 14/32, PP: 24, ATK: 21, DEF: 35, SPD: 13, SP-ATK: 16, SP-DEF: 17
MOVES:
- Rock Throw
- Mud Sport
- Ice Fang
- Screech
Held Item: Canary Feather
EXP: 153/700[Roll#1:Genn/Roll#2:Fable]
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Redilicious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 5:10 pm
Ada would look up when the chimchar was snatched away from her, well aware that it had just made some sort of friendly gesture towards her. Desparate, she was desparate, and it would come to her relief when they were able to escape the Earth Power. The magician's eyes would glance over at Almond for a brief second before going back to look at the Meowth and Chimchar duo.
"I..." The girl swallowed, she could feel herself going numb. She made no effort to stand up, her hands too busy clutching Impromptu's remains tightly to help her up. She'd find the will to force out the words, "If...if you can or know how to help then please, I beg of you...please help, and I won't bother you again..." The magician would take in another shaky breath before speaking again. "God as my witness, though...if you can help and refuse to, then I will have to resort to force"
"and I don't want to if I don't have to"
It didn't seem much like a threat with that tone, it seemed more like a plea.
Almond would simply standby and wait, as there was not much else for a stunfisk to do.
        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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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 11
Total: 26 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 11:47 am
The Meowth and Chimchar respectively landed in a heap as it was clear that there wasn't enough size differences to allow the Meowth to simply snatch and land. The two would slowly separate as she would hiss at Ada's words, as her whiskers quiver with her rage.
(YOu still are making claims you can't back up .....)
Her fur was puffed out as she stood in front of her friend. Ada's tone might not been dangerous, but those words were, and it was those words that the Meowth was listening to.
The Chimchar that had been at the bottom of that pile got back to her feet slowly as she looks at the back of her partner. The pokemon's claws would scrape the ground ...as the Meowth would look back over once to see her friend's smiling face for a moment.
(It's alright)
(Like hell it is, the others won't be pleased at all)
The meowth hissed back at her, but she put her hands on her shoulders.
(You will protect me)
The Meowth rolled her eyes.
(I have no part in this, so, do what you think best ...I will make sure we get out of here.)
It was enough to make the Chimchar surge towards Ada once more. She would take it from her back end near her tail as she holds it out to her. The Sacred Ash ....the item that was suppose to revival and heal their fallen. It was wrap in what seemed to be Sewaddle silk.
Meowth# 1 & Chimchar# 2's retreat rolls
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 11:50 am
The man would be there waiting as Raven returned. A smile was on his face.
"You have done an excellent job clearing the way, I never once thought it possible. Okay, I can heal your pokemon, but I am not a practice nurse, so it will probably take a long time before you can go back out again."
The man would tell him before it got too far.
He needed to understand, that there was a good chance everything would be over before he got a chance to go back out again.
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Grey Moonfang IV generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
5!
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 7:41 am
Raven would stare at the man in silence for the moment. Two battles under his belt and this threatened to take him off the field. It was a choice between wasting items, or wasting a chance. The choice might have seemed clear...but things were rarely to simple in life.
Tilting his head, the boy would look over his shoulder and out the door. It was faint, but he could see Ada through the darkness. Part of him desired to aid her, the fight seemed a little one sided from this angle...but the approach of the Chimchar changed his mind. He couldn't see what the Fire-Type, but it's flaming tail gave him clear sight of it's posture...it held no aggression. Intervening would likely cause not but problems...
That left...
Raven sighed, touching a single black gloved hand to his brow. Bringing his other hand to his waist, the child would reattach Fable and Genn's balls to his belt. No sign of Tsuki. This meant one of two things. The doofus....ahem...fool...had gotten himself killed, or he was squarely at the front of the train.
Turning around, Raven would step back out the door, muttering over his shoulder as he departed "I'll be back."
From their the crimson clad youth would venture toward the front of the train, hoping nothing sought to block his path once more. He'd go to aid Tsuki...best they finish this thing quickly. Besides, there was a Snorlax on the line, and the trainer within him wasn't about to let that go....despite his distaste for the naturally lazy species.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 7:57 am
The movement towards the front through would attract the attention of more fighters as something would move swiftly in front of him. A pokemon that treasure it's high kicks and powerful legs, the Hitmonlee would stop in front of him and smile ....as from above she would twirl once as she drops from the ceiling. Her wings flaring wide only inches from the ground as she flutters to the side of her partner.
The Zubat would smile gracefully at him ....as the Hitmonlee would to a one leg stances.
It was clear, these two were going to be their opponents.
Getting to the front, was not going to be an easy endeavour at all.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 8:15 am
A sign touched the air as Raven released the breath in his lungs. No good. He'd rather hoped to take care of this quickly. Was it because he returned to the train? Bah, no matter.
Though with opponents like these, and the state of his Pokemon...he had very few options. That in mind, he saw only one choice as he pulled two balls from his belt, drawing his sword in the same motion.
One ball would be lobbed forward, a bright flash appearing followed by the sound of metal striking the ground. A heavily scratched mask of gold lay on the floor, the sound of snoring drifting from it lazily. This would prove a rather ample time to make use of Diabound. Luckily he'd had the foresight to use his newly acquired TM on the train....
...it was a long trip...he hadn't much else to do.
The spectre would not be expected to fight alone however, as Raven locked Fable's ball into the pommel of his weapon. Flames coated the boy's body, burning away all who he was and what he wore, replacing it with a far more theatric outfit.
A scarf made of living flame trailing behind him the boy would lift his sword into a ready stance. He'd take care of this pair personally.
Pokemon: Yamask [M]
Name & Level: Diabound , Lv 3
[Temperament] Lax
Bio: Born in an era long forgotten, to a culture left in ruin, Diabound isn't particularly forthcoming about his human past, nor his original name. Only one factor is truly clear about his former life, the fact he was a Thief. Even now after untold centuries that fact remains true. Though outwardly a lazy stooge seemingly incapable of such deeds. Diabound is constantly on the lookout for anything deemed valuable...or potentially so. When he finds such a thing the Yamask will lazily proceed towards the target, using a mask of lacklustre or even moronic behaviour to swipe the item on the sly. More often then not by the time one notices the object is missing it is too late, and they will doubtless never see it again!
Stats:
HP: 16/16, PP: 17, ATK: 7, DEF: 12, SPD: 7, SP-ATK: 9, SP-DEF: 8
MOVES:
- Astonish
- Protect
- Dark Pulse
- Psychic
Held Item: Amulet Coin
EXP: 104/200
Name & Level: Raven, Lv 8
[Temperament] Serious
Stats:
HP: 26/26, PP: 25, ATK: 15, DEF: 14, SPD: 15, SP-ATK: 18, SP-DEF: 15
MOVES:
- Purgatory Flame [-Fire-]
- Slash & Sever [-Normal-]
Held Item: Flamberg [Ver SF]
EXP: --/--
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
6, 17
Total: 23 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 8:40 am
It was an interesting set up as the Hitmonlee would take one very good look at Raven and smirk dangerously while the Zubat would simply hold her ground. She would flutter to his arm and perch there as they tried to figure this out.
A human was battling.
They had never heard or seen such a thing, but both decided that it would be enough. That they would easily be able to deal with such a situation even though it was quite strange.
They were afterall, between a rock and a hard place in this battle, as the Zubat looked more than ready for the fight that the pokemon represented. The two of them were swift moving pokemon, which meant that the two of them were striking first as the Zubat would smirk before locking eyes with Raven.
If the trainer wanted to fight, then they would fight .....as her eyes turned a pinkest color. She would try and lull him to sleep with a soothing aura and intense eyes ...as she used Hypnosis.
Meawhile, the Hitmonlee would see that his opponent was a ghost. It was useless for him to battle such a pokemon, so he turned his attention towards Raven as well ...as he would use Mach punch.
Roll# 1 - zubat Roll# 2 - Hitmonlee
Zubat (f)
lvl: 7[Gentle)
Hp: 24 Pp: 21 Att: 13 Def: 10 Spd: 14 Sp Att: 11 Sp Def: 13
moves: Leech Life, Supersonic, Hypnosis
Hitmonlee
lvl: 4 (m) (Bold)
Hp: 19 Pp: 19 Att: 13 Def: 11 Spd: 13 Sp Att: 9 Sp Def: 15
Moves: Revenge, Mach Punch
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 9:33 am
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