Momo listened as Vanni spoke about Culann and thought about her words. Fire...attacks...hm.. Something was echoing in the back of her mind. Was it? Unconsciously she began to dig through her bag, hands reaching for it. Digging deeper into it, she finally pulled out a silver disk labeled Flame Charge."How about using this on him then?" she offered, smiling brightly.
Like all good warriors, Valkyrie didn't flinch in the least when a huge shadow covered her and she felt a breath from behind. Instead she jerked around claws at the ready as she stared up at the newest pokemon to join them. It was a huge creature, a Steelix. Both rock and steel were her weaknesses. Yet as she stared up at the pokemon and heard his words, her eyes gleamed with a crazy happiness. It reminded her of the hardships she had faced when facing her worst foe, the Blaziken! As the smile crossed her face, she let her eyes focus directly on the Steelix. "I fear no one. Not you nor anyone. I am the DARK AVENGER!" she yelled, the manic smile still obvious on her face.
Sneasel [F] Valkyrie "The Dark Avenger" Lv 6 Nature: Brave Stats: HP:20/24/PP:21/ATK:22/DEF:13/SPD:18/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:15 MOVES: - Scratch - Taunt - Pursuit EXP: 63/500 Held Item: Razor Claw
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 7:42 am
">OH HO HOO!<" Genn rumbled in response to the Sneasel's words, his eyes glinting like rubies as his tail began smashing into the ground like that of a mirthful Growlithe. That sounded like a challenge, and given the look of delight on the Steelix's face one could consider it accepted! ">Care to test that theory?<" Genn practically purred as he brought his face even closer, his tail already beginning to grasp around for a suitable rock to throw. This was either a match made in heaven, or a recipe for disaster. Possibly both. Was heavenly disaster a thing?
Caught in the act, something which had cost him rather grievously in the past, would watch on with thinly veiled bewilderment. Not at the Sableye mind you, despite the fact they were supposed to be something like natural enemies. Treasure eaters and...what were Yamask supposed to do again? Guard tombs from robbers? Now there was a pile of Camerupt dung. It was the girl, presently screaming and running the other way, which confused him. Now granted this wasn't the first time he'd been spotted in the middle of his work, but it certainly had to be the only instance with this exact reaction. His hand still caught in the Sableye's grasp for a time the Ghost-Type could only look on...the moment he was released however the Yamask would proceed to wander off rather lazily, giving low lengthy yawn as if he were perfectly innocent of all crimes for which he was being accused, even as a Full Heal would slip out from under his mask, rolling across the ground to stop at Phobia's feet. Never doubt the ability of a millennia old thief.
For an instant Fable's tail flame would waver as if met with a fierce wind, the equivalent of a chill running down the reptile's spine. For a moment his eyes had met with Salacia's. He didn't like the look. Of course he'd realized that she was starring at him rather then Raven, but the important thing was that look. What had he heard human's describe this feeling as? The screaming heebie jeebies. Or something like that. Either way he didn't like it. Based on some primal reflex Fable would slide behind his trainer, hiding behind the boy's leg and the pair of them proceeded to take several steps further backward. Unaware of Raven's fear, the Fire-Type continued to see the boy as a symbol of strength.
A distraction for all three, or at least two out of three, would soon come in the form of a steady cracking sound. Slow and deliberate, the sound almost seemed meticulous in the fact that it maintained precisely the same rhythm from start to finish. When at last the egg shell shattered completely and utterly, disappearing into the ether moments later, an Eevee whom stood a little on the short side, would appear and promptly cause shove it's upper half out of Raven's bag.
Started by this sudden appearance Raven would shift his weight, throwing himself into a roll...promptly slipping on the dew strewn grass and crashing into the ground. Jostled by the rather abrupt tumble the Eevee would fall free of the Giraferig skin satchel, rolling a few steps before colliding with Fable. When the pair managed to untangle themselves from one another, the Normal-Type would immediately begin sifting through the grass, nosing about until he located the object of his desire.
When the Eevee's head came back up it would be with a small pair of spectacles perched upon the end of his nose. Taking a moment to adjust these with the tip of his tail the Eevee would proclaim rather loudly ">I say! What in the blaze's of Ho-Oh is wrong with you creatures!? Ruffians!<" Such large words for one so young.
Following this the overly intelligent babe would snuff, glaring at the trio as if expecting an actual response. Raven on the other hand would simply sit there in silence, blatantly unconcerned about the Eevee's words as he merely attempted to settle on a name.
When Nakano touched the orb it would burst, releasing the Absol. When her paws touched the ground she would immediately deliver the child a glare, her eyes stating in place of words that any hugging would end poorly for the kunoichi. Once that message had been delivered however the Dark-Type would follow it with a rather contrasting bow. A sign of respect toward's the girl's efforts.
Of course when Nakano awoke so would the Absol, but not by the child's side. Rather the Dark-Type would arrive at the child's land back at the Academy.
Once Jasmine hands made contact with the Magikarp's sphere it would burst, the orange scaled Pokemon doing exactly as one would expect of it.....flopping around, gasping like a fish out of water. The only hint of the Pokemon's personality would be a noticeable blush on it's cheeks when it realized anyone was looking at it, followed closely by it flopping over a root where it couldn't be seen....well, at least not between flails and jumps.
Like Nakano's Absol and indeed all Pokemon here, when the trainer awoke this one would find it's way to her land.
Oh, spirits and sand, this "Dark Avenger" was completely batty. Bellona gave a world-weay sigh. "You are aware that fear is useful, aren't you?" she snarked, tilting her head to the side. "Keeps you cautious. Keeps you on your toes." Maybe she could defuse this potentially disastrous situation. "And--"
"So, are you two going to start making out, or what?" Gilles asked, munching on popcorn that had mysteriously materialized into his fleshy growths.
Bellona groaned, a third vine mimicking what a human might call a facepalm. "STOP."
"What?" The Omanyte seemed genuinely hurt by the anger in her voice. "It's a legitmate question? She's half his size, sure, but it could world; I've seen weirder. I mean, you'd have to be blind not to see the crackling tens-- URK!"The Chikorita started smacking him into the ground shell first, frustrated and desperate to put an end to the innuendos.
Vanni, meanwhile, was totally unaware of her Pokemons' plights. Instead, she was looking at Momo with an expression akin to wonder and shock. Was this odd girl really offering to help her? As students at the same Academy, they weren't exactly enemies, but nor were they technically friends; rivals was a good term for it. And yet... the petite trainer put her hand on the TM gently, and met Momo's gaze. "Are you sure, dear? You're very generous, but..." Her attention was suddenly diverted by Raven's tubmling antics. What fun! And he seemed to have acquired something adorable. "Oh, he seems to be having a good time. Good for him.
Phobia would pick up the full heal ...it only made sense that he would get his claws on one. He would shove the item into his mouth ...it would be useful for a good scare later as Raven's newest hatchling would only provide more opportunity for the Quaqsire ...as she walked closer and closer, and the moment that the bodies became tangle she would move to pounce.
Drool running down her mouth at the thought ...of how the fire type would taste once she managed to get her jaws around him. Though, it would seem that luck was with Fable ...the pokemon would never know how close he came ...to find out what the inside of a Quagsire's mouth look like ...as she made the move to lunge at him only to be tackle from behind by a frantic Victoria. The girl was still on the run, and only bad luck had made her run and Salacia's path be one and the same.
She would collide painfully against the pokemon as they both tumble together for a moment ...as the blue pokemon ended up on top with Victoria still kicking and screaming and Eve finally losing her hold and landing of all places against her side.
The popping sound of a pokeball would echo as Salacia's tongue rolled out and Solo in all of his glory would appear as he rubbed at his spiked fur once as he tumbled instead of landing gracefully on his feet. His pokeball had been upside down at the time of his release.
(What the hell is goin' on around here?)
He snorted once as he flicked his tail in a gesture that could be considered quite rude. The earrings in his ears would jangle once ...as he looked around the place as his eyes would spot something quite familiar ...an Eevee like himself.
Though this one seem to look like a wimp.
The boy would have stuck up his noise at him, but ....as the sound of his own group trying to untangle came to his ears ...he currently had something more important to take his attention. Trying his best not to get squash ...as Victoria continued to scream.
"Get it off ...Get it off."
(YOu idiot ...that pokemon isn't here anymore.)
Phobia finally yelled tired of the scene as Salacia got off of her. It was one thing to enjoy being the one to scare her, but it was another to know that someone else was able to make her scream like that. He didn't like it at all, and he missed his own ability to do that again.
He would clench his claws.
He would just have to become better as Eve would get to her feet and shake her tail feathers painfully. That hadn't been fun at all ....as Salacia would look disappointedly towards the Charmander ...there was little chance she would get another chance to strike now. Victoria would try to hide the embarrassment at being seen screaming like an idiot. She could only hope that the other trainers had been too busy to notice her little outburst.
Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 1:01 pm
Momo continued to smile, practically pushing the disk into Vanni's hands. "Go ahead! I'm glad to help!" she remarked. The Spinda girl had turned slightly to watch several things occur. First there was a girl screaming her head off and running. Next an...egg seemed to hatch and out popped an Eevee. Well this was interesting. Then chaos seemed to ensue. Ah, fun times! Everyone seemed to be having fun. Nothing like a little excitement to stir things up!?! For now, the orbs that held the pokemon Momo could choose was forgotten.
An even happier and crazy gleam lit up the Sneasel's gaze. This would just be like old times and facing her rival. The battle would be harsh but the Dark Avenger was not afraid to take risks. The greater the battle, the better rewards that could be gained. She watched as the Steelix prepared to attack and she was ready to begin.....when something else happened. The Chikorita began speaking to her and then the Omantye spoke as well. At first she didn't believe what words had escaped his mouth. What was he talking about? Heroes didn't flirt. Those were left for the useless heroines that tended to try stuff like that. The Sneasel couldn't picture ever liking a pokemon and settling down. A shudder ran through her at the thought. Ugh. No, she loved the thrill of battle and fighting! Neverrrrrr would she give that up for anyone! The dark pokemon watched as the Chikorita began to slam him into the ground. She leapt over, wondering if this meant she was allowed to join. The grass pokemon had refused before but now that she was attacking her own teammate....
Sneasel [F] Valkyrie "The Dark Avenger" Lv 6 Nature: Brave Stats: HP:20/24/PP:21/ATK:22/DEF:13/SPD:18/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:15 MOVES: - Scratch - Taunt - Pursuit EXP: 63/500 Held Item: Razor Claw
Vanni blinked as Momo outright forced the thing into her hands, cheerfully stating her assent. Well, if the girl didn't mind... she nodded, and released her Growlithe.
Culann lifted his head, a bit surprised, and quickly looked around. Everything was far more peaceful than when he'd left it. Finally, his gaze met Vanni. "... you're all right."" It was hard to tell, through the tiredness in his voice, but Culann sounded genuinely happy. "Good. Hope you gave that thing hell." He nuzzled her, pressing his wet black nose against her.
Vanni smiled, scratching his ears. "I suppose I did. Hold still." Gently, she pressed the silver disk against her Growlithe's head... that was how this silly thing was supposed to go, wasn't it? Just press, and...
The Growlithe, a little confused, but ultimately compliant, waited for the strange ritual. Slowly, he felt something untwisted in his body. The flames, which were always so quick to rise despite how they burned him, began to calm down. Certainly, he could still access that self-destruction fire, but these flames were different. Beautiful, quick, and striking... this was a proper Flame Charge! His eyes snapped open, and he shook himself. Sparks trailed over his coat, more like gentle embers than an inferno. "This is different... but it's not bad. Thanks."
Culann learned Flame Charge!
Vanni smiled, ruffled his ears happily. She reached up from her kneeling position, and offered the TM back to the pinkette. "Thank you, darling. I hope I can repay the favor properly one day."
Nakano found that glare quite piercing...as she openly smile. She was going to have a lot of fun with this pokemon ... as she reaches out to the Absol and would tuck a bit of fur behind her horn.
"I won't hug you ...if you don't like it, but what should I name you?" "I got it ...Eclipse."
The girl would declare as the Absol nods once. Her name was now Eclipse ,she could deal with that ....as Nakano simply squats down to her level. She was love as she thought about her ninja clan ....the power house ....Snubbull ...the fire master ....Carrot ...the earth master ...Princess, and finally Suzaku ...the master of the air. She was putting together a powerful group, and now with the addition of Eclipse ...she could only think how cool her group is ...if only that egg would hatch, then it would be perfect as she thought about the water type inside.. All four elements would be hers to command, she was shaping up to the the perfect ninja.
Momo looked happy as she placed the disk back in her bag. She was glad to have helped out. However seeing Culann, she was struck by a wave of sadness. If only Loki could be conscious to see everything. The Spinda girl dearly missed the Emolga. His cheerful and loving nature always made her days happier and more fun. The girl's pink gaze was focused on the ball on her belt. All she needed to do was get him healed and he'd be all better. Soon...
Sneasel [F] Valkyrie "The Dark Avenger" Lv 6 Nature: Brave Stats: HP:20/24/PP:21/ATK:22/DEF:13/SPD:18/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:15 MOVES: - Scratch - Taunt - Pursuit EXP: 63/500 Held Item: Razor Claw
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 3:13 pm
Vanni continued to scratch Culann, moving from behind the ears to uner his chin. The Growlithe was, unsurprisingly, blissed out, letting his head relax in her lap. Eyes closed, his tail gave a lazy wag back and for. He wasn't normally a lapdog-- in fact, the very insinuation bother him to his very core!-- but he supposed that while he was under this strange, soft girl's care, he could learn to live with it.
Hands free, Vanni glanced up from her tired Pokemon's relaxation (after recalling Urvogel, who had no idea what was going on) to noticed Momo's look of sadness. Had she do something wrong? "Is everything all right? I didn't damage the disk, did I?" she asked with concern.
Momo was thinking about Loki so hard that she almost missed the other girl's question. She was thrown out of her thoughts at the words spoken though. Seeing concern in the other girl's gaze, she smiled sheepishly.Ah! No, it's perfectly fine. I was just thinking about Loki and I'm sure he's sad that he's missing out on all of the adventures right now." she replied.
Sneasel [F] Valkyrie "The Dark Avenger" Lv 6 Nature: Brave Stats: HP:20/24/PP:21/ATK:22/DEF:13/SPD:18/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:15 MOVES: - Scratch - Taunt - Pursuit EXP: 63/500 Held Item: Razor Claw
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 3:43 pm
There wasn't any particular reason to move from her sitting position-- in fact, given the inordinately happily Culann, who's tail now resembled a broom, she had plenty of reasons to stay seated-- so she remained so, cane at her side, legs curled under her. She cocked her head slightly as she listened to Momo, finally understanding properly. "Oh! I see now. I'm terribly sorry about Loki-- that's your Emolga, right? I hope he feels better; he seemed... affectionate."
Culann snorted; affectionate was one word for that pervert. Still, with the scritches, he couldn't make himself angry.
Momo looked at the ball once more."Yeah, he was protecting me when he was knocked unconscious by a Nightmare....Still, he'll be feeling better soon enough! Then everything will be okay! He wouldn't want me to feel sad. We still have lots of great times ahead of us!" she remarked brightly. Just then, two pokeballs shook on her belt. In a flash of red light, two pokemon emerged! The first let out a loud quack then leapt into her arms. The second bounced around before the Rotom hovered over her shoulder. It seemed that her two pokemon weren't going to let her feel alone!
Sneasel [F] Valkyrie "The Dark Avenger" Lv 6 Nature: Brave Stats: HP:20/24/PP:21/ATK:22/DEF:13/SPD:18/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:15 MOVES: - Scratch - Taunt - Pursuit EXP: 63/500 Held Item: Razor Claw
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 4:00 pm
Vanni couldn't help a slight grin as she listened to Momo talk. Was that girl capable of feeling depressed? No wonder she couldn't remember the Nightmare King and Darkrai; the only thing her head had room for was optimism. She actually rather admired that quality; it was very easy for her (and a certain voice in the back of her her that was extremely quiet) to get caught up in fear. Eventually, she would have to deal with her fear of psychic types... but not today. "Well, I'm glad it's nothing serious," she remarked, rubbing her Growlithe's withers. "Is he your starter? You seem rather close."
Culann glared up through half-lidded eyes, dark gaze somewhat annoyed. "Oh good, more weirdos," he grumbled, before cuddling closer to his trainer. This was so relaxing.
The pink haired girl looked curiously at Vanni. Starter? Tilting her head slightly in confusion, she just glanced at the other girl."Um.. I'm not sure. He's been with me for as long as I can remember being...uh here...." she answered.
Meanwhile the Rotom stayed on her shoulder, glancing around. He was considering what kind of mischief he could get into. The pokemon was considering possessing an object or two...wouldn't be so bad, right?
As everyone was distracted, Yoshi wriggled out of Momo's arms, sensing she was happy again. With a quack, he waddled over to where the Growlithe was lying. He looked at the pokemon, twisting his head up and down staring at the fire dog. Hm.. There was no telling whether he had actually understood what the pokemon had said. Instead he continued to stare...and stare...and stare. Looking into the Totodile's eyes was like looking into a dark abyss of nothing but darkness. For a couple minutes, he continued to stare before he hopped forward. Letting out a loud QUACK!, he then let one claw poke at the Growlithe's side. That was when an almost happy look lit up his face. It was so softttttttt and fluffyyyyyy. Letting out an excited series of quacks, he began poking in rapid succession. The little dinosaur's mouth widened in obvious laughter as he continued.
Sneasel [F] Valkyrie "The Dark Avenger" Lv 6 Nature: Brave Stats: HP:20/24/PP:21/ATK:22/DEF:13/SPD:18/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:15 MOVES: - Scratch - Taunt - Pursuit EXP: 63/500 Held Item: Razor Claw
