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 Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:32 am
(Yes I remember! Thanks for the battle!)
Elias wasn't one to show emotion in defeat, or even in victory for that matter. He slowly walked towards Emolga, picking him up and cradling him in his arms. Elias listened to what the voice told him and followed the instructions with out question. He turned and left from where he had come walking off towards the Pokemon Center to heal Emogla. "Next time we are going to have to be more careful Emogla, next time we will win."
- Exit to Pokemon Center -
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:07 am
Elias pushed open the doors to the Battle Room walking right up to the spot where he was defeated. "I'm ready for my battle!" This time things would be different, Elias had a new look in his eyes. He was going to do anything in his power to win this fight. "No tutorial this time, bring out a Pokémon! I want to battle right now!!!
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:16 am
The voice got cut off at the welcome back as it would reply instead.
"As you wish, but be warn ...all gloves are off."
This time ...the pokemon that appeared was of the darkness itself. Cloaked in a cold and with claws that seemed to almost be painted with blood the sneasel would look up at the boy as it seemed to just step out of the air itself. Dragging one claw along it's head, he would give a smirk as he touches the feather lightly on his head.
"Sneasel ...sneasel."
(This should be fun)
He declares with a smirk showing off razor sharp teeth.
Sneasel (m)
lvl:2/Bold
Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def: 7 Spd: 10 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 8
Moves: Scratch, Snatch, Taunt
Exp to be gained: 80
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:23 am
"As you wish,"
the voice would declares to him ....as a green vial would appear on the ground next to him. Shimmer from out of no where as it rest against the ground ....near his feet.
On the wall next to Micheal head and on the same side ...next to the back wall two scoreboards would flip into place. It would seem that this place was ready for multiply battles as both would be blank at that moment ....waiting for the pokemon that correspond with the trainer to appear.
"Start off, by first calling out your pokemon. It's stats should appear when it appears."
The voice declares and waits for a moment before adding.
"Once you call out your pokemon have it drink from the vial, this is the only way to make it's opponent appear."
It said as dead and as boring as possible.
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P R O J E C T Jinx rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:26 am
Elias flicked out the Pokémon ball, the red light flashing bright. Emolga came flying out ready for battle. It quickly got into a defensive stance knowing the other Pokémon would attack first.
Emolga
Lvl:2/Bold
Hp: 14 Pp: 18 Att: 7 Def:8 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 8
Moves: Thundershock, Astonish
Exp: 0/100
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:40 am
It was a good guess as the Sneasel saw the emogla and wasted on time as he would rush forward. His claws drawn backwards ...he would aim for the pokemon's side as he leaps at at the floating pokemon. The sneasel wasn't sure what the plan had been, but it's hard for a pokemon to fly and defend at the same time.
He chuckled as he declares to the pokemon as he struck.
"Sneasel ...sne."
(You should have chose to dodge .....lil' butterfree)
He declares with a wide grin on his face as he used scratch.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:45 am
Elias turned away in disgust. Emolga went down in a heap as the Sneasel KOd him in one hit.
Emolga
Lvl:2/Bold
Hp: 0/14 Pp: 18 Att: 7 Def:8 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 8
Moves: Thundershock, Astonish
Exp: 0/100
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 11:54 am
It was the second lost as the voice would chime in.
"Your fate has been decided, head back to the pokemon center to heal your pokemon and learn your fate." "You should face your end with your full strength."
The voice would declares just as dead as possible. A future that seemed quite bleak was before the boy ....as the shadows themselves seemed to be leering at him. He had little choice in what to do now, other than to go and heal his pokemon and see what his fate would be.
A final battle to the death, or was he simply to be drum out with his life in tack. Those were choices and chances that await him, but for now, he could only do one thing ...heal his pokemon.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:00 pm
Elias didn't have time for the weak. He didn't even turn back towards Emolga as he called him back to his ball. Elias walked off in silence back towards the Pokémon Center again.
- Exit to Pokémon Center -
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:02 pm
 Michael acknowledged the voice's orders and tossed out the pokeball. " Lets go, Oshawott!" He called out as the pokeball opened and a beam of red came out, forming an Oshawott then turned solid. " Osha, Oshawott!" It cried as it patted the shell on it's body. Michael pointed to the bottle and ordered his pokemon to drink it " Oshawott, drink this green vial near my feet." The little oshawott grunted at his trainer's order, walked over to the bottle and drank it then turned around to get ready to battle. Oshawott
lvl:2/Quiet
Hp: 14 Pp: 18 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 6 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Tackle, Copycat
Exp: 0/100
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:36 pm
The pokemon that would seem to appear out of a shimmer of air would be a small red pokemon as it smiles at them. Doing a twirl on one leg, she would do a curtsy. The type advantage was theirs as the fire type smiles at them ....a Darumaka.
This was going to be an interesting fight.
The voice would chime in then.
"The fastest pokemon attacks first." "IN this case, ..."
The voice would pause as it both pokemon's stats appear on the score board.
"That would be Darumaka." "What that means, is that that pokemon will attack and you will defend." "All pokemon moves are attack, so you will have to be creative on how your pokemon avoids the attack ...though most focus on dodges or blocks."
The voice would tell him even as the Darumaka came racing forward with it's shoulder down as she would attempt to try and tackle the Oshawatt.
(Okay, in this guild, we use the dice to determine whether an attack hits or not. In order for an attack to hit, I must outroll you ...if the dice rolls are the same, the defense will win. So, check underneath the post action and switch it to dice. Then switch it to 1 dice with 20 sides, and post how your pokemon will avoid the Darumaka's attack.)
Darumaka (f)
lvl:2/Hasty
Hp: 15 Pp: 16 Att: 9 Def: 6 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 6 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Tackle, Focus Punch
Exp to be gained: 38
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Arctic Pandomonium rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:48 pm
The battle wasn't going so well for Knight. The Ralts that he was battling didn't even seem to be trying. Panda looked a little worried as he saw the Ralts coming towards the Pawniard. Knight knew what he was doing. He should believe in his pokemon, not doubt him. Silently cheering for his pokemon, the boy's blue gaze watched the battle carefully.
Knight was disappointed that his attack didn't go too well. He watched as the Ralts came towards him like something was controlling it. Something seemed off. Was this a spot of weakness he should take advantage of this? He started running and then slashed upward this time with both swords aiming to Scratch the pokemon!
Pawniard [Knight] [M]
lvl:2/Adamant
Hp: 14 Pp: 16 Att: 9 Def: 8 Spd: 6 Sp Att: 6 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Scratch, Revenge
Exp: 0/100
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Double Cyclone rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:53 pm
Michael listened to the orders carefully then watched as a Darumaka came charging at his Oshawott. "Oshawott! Try your best to dodge the opponent's attack!" He called out, hoping that his oshawott would make it and be able to land an attack as his pokemon got ready to move out of the way.
((ah, nice, i'll try not to forget this in the future))
Oshawott (m)
lvl:2/Quiet
Hp: 14 Pp: 18 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 6 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 7
Moves: Tackle, Copycat
Exp: 0/100
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 1:22 pm
(~smacks with a rolled up newspaper.~ Bad!)All at once the Pawniard would feel it, an ethereal fist striking him in the side of the head with enough force to smash him well into the wall "WROOOOOONG~!" A certain, familiar voice would call out, the Ralts stopping in it's tracks. "And here you thought you were ready to fight without a Tutorial! When you're opponent attacks, you defend! For someone of your level striking back could, and probably would have serious a bloody consequences!" The voice shouted rather loudly "Not that I mind a little blood and gore, but I doubt you'd be too happy to own a pile of scrape metal instead of a Pawniard!"
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 1:51 pm
(Here's hoping for a win.) After leaving the Pokecenter with the haste his Rufflet usually showed, Jake re-entered the Battle Room with his Rufflet panting. Jay looked at his Trainer with a glare, flapping his wings angrily after he had caught his breath. His Trainer smiled at him sheepishly, muttering an apology, before looking back at the Battle Room. "I'm here for my rematch! We're not going to lose this time." He glanced down at his Rufflet, who bounced up, a determined look in his eyes. Jake half-smiled, they just needed to actually back that up, and hopefully not end up like that other kid. Jake's Party: Lv. 2 Jay ♂ (Hasty)   HP: 15/15 | Pp: 17 | Att: 8 | Def: 6 | Spd: 8 | Sp Att: 7 | Sp Def: 7 | Exp: 0/100| Moves: Peck || Double Team || || ---- || || ---- || Ability sad None Yet)
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