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 Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:31 am
The girl looked at him in disbelief before she retorted.
"So you think we talk funny too?" "Good, I hate having to speak like that, and unless there is a complaint this is the way I have to talk." "Seems, my father read from some book that that is how all Gyms members talked."
"I never believed it, but I much rather speak normally."
"Alright, first thing first ...Alex isn't my brother." "My father took him in and he makes that claim now." "Second off, you have the choice of two types of battles."
She would declare not making a move towards that knife as she smiles at him.
"1, we can have the same battle as Alex." "One on one, pokemon vs. Pokemon and trainer vs. trainer."
"I notice you carry a weapon, and since you already had the same type of fight I of course am offering the same."
"Or, you can make this a two on two pokemon team battle, while I heal your wounds so that if you pass me ...you can actually battle my father on equal grounds."
"The choice is yours."
Tirrani would asks as she stomps that staff against the ground once. It was up to Raven which path he would chose to take.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:43 am
"The ways of old are to be remember...but, perhaps not always repeated" Raven stated, resisting the urge to cringe. It would seem the Gym Leader would indeed be speaking in a similar fashion.
Raven would raise only a single brow in response to the clarification of whom was related to whom. Then she mentioned the choices for battle. "Though I seek strength, for the moment I am fairly certain I stand at a disadvantage if I were to fight as I had previously" Though he was ignoring the pain quite well, it was still plain enough to see the blood trickling down his black clothes...it would probably stop eventually if he didn't move the limb too much. He could tend to it later.
"A double battle would likely come as the most preferable solution then" Raven would state rather calmly. He had four Pokemon, and thus four to choose from. They shared some similar weaknesses of course, but they'd be able to make up for one another's faults with their strengths easily enough.
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Tsuki the Fated Wind rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 12:00 pm
Tsuki returned his Cyndaquil. "Shame I don't have a Pokeball. Go Blaze." he said tossing a rather burnt Pokeball. His Heatmor can out and roared as it normally did with pride. Tsukis strongest ally no contest. He wa training hi Pokemon meaning they just had to be there for one round. "Block the next attack." he said simply as the Hearmor nodded and began his practiced X formation. Arms crossed in front of him like a shield. Yes, he'd certainly ask to return after getting some Pokeballs. The Pokemo here were strong in body and will.
Blaze
Heatmor (m)
lvl:4/Bold
Hp: 22 Pp: 24 Att: 12 Def: 12 spd: 11 Sp Att: 14 Sp Def:11
Moves: Incinerate, Lick, Night Slash
Exp: 32/300
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 5:38 am
"As you wish."
The girl would declares sharply .....as she does a formal curtsy. Then she would walk up to him ....even as she released her two upon the field. Another surprise this time it was fire and water that touches down as she sat and moved closer to the boy.
"Let's start with your arm."
There was none of that friendliness or gentliness in her tone. She was just as efficient as any Nurse Joy here as she would assure him.
"I started off as a Nurse in training, and not as a Nurse Joy." "I choose to offer my skills, because, if you think the Nurse Joy around here are expensive in what they charge for medical aid ....you should met our doctors."
She stated with a smile.
"This is a death trap for foreigners."
Even as the two pokemon did their own little bit of a twirl. The first pokemon to appear Tepig female, and the second pokemon to appear was Frillish. The two of the pokemon stood side by side ....as they looked for their opponent to fight against.
Tepig (f)
lvl:5/Gentle
hp: 23 Pp: 22 Att: 12 Def: 9 Spd:11 Sp Att: 11 Sp Def: 12
Moves: Tackle, Tail Whip, Yawn
Frillish (f)
Lvl:5/Sassy
Hp: 22 Pp: 23 Att: 10 Def: 11 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 13 SP Def; 16
Moves: Bubbles, Water Sport, Absorb, Recover
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 5:45 am
((I just realized that the Ferroseed's level is wrong it's 4, even though it say 5.))
And, the Ferroseed wasn't willing to let his new opponent appear without a challenge. Swiftly speeding towards the Cyndaquil the heatmor the Ferroseed was once more using Tackle as it bears down upon its opponent. Speeding as it twist back to it's side and came like a steam roller upon the Heatmor just like what it had done to the Cyndaquil before hand.
Though how much damage instead of whether or not ....there would be damage was the song of the moment. With that switch, it would take Heatmor a moment to catch up with the flow of battle and that alone was enough to give the Ferroseed an advantage.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 6:37 am
"Very well" Raven would state firmly, doubtful he would have even thought of going to a doctor till someone otherwise forced him anyway. An injury or wound was only a problem if you let it be one...though leave it unattended for too long, and he supposed it had potential to become a far worse problem.
Straightening his arm for a moment, the boy would take the time to push and roll up his right sleeve until the point of entry for the knife was exposed.He'd need to sew the hole in his clothing later.
Reaching around back of himself with his left arm, the boy would remove the third and fourth ball from his belt and lob them forward onto the battlefield. With a bright flash of light and a sharp cry a Skarmory would first appear upon the field; the next entrance however was a tad more...dramatic.
One foot forward, the other swinging behind it, the black furred fox moved to one side with his entire body, his tail continuing the motion smoothly and giving a sharp snap at the end. He twisted his legs around, performing the same steps in the opposite direction, his tail performing a sharp snap again. Rolling his shoulders, the little Zorua began to twirl and dance around a small section of the battlefield, twisting and weaving about as he danced to a beat heard only in his own head. Shaking his hips in tail, he gestured with his snout for lack of hands, speaking more with his eyes and body then his mouth could ever form words.
True, he considered himself a vocalist. A singer; but you had to sing with more then just your mouth if you ever wanted to truly dazzle the audience.
The silver ring in his left ear would bob faintly, and a smirk would appear upon his face as his eyes glinted. At last he'd take a good look at his surroundings, and most importantly his new partner. ">Oi! Talk about heavy metal mate!<" He cried out, more to himself then anyone else within earshot. Grinning from ear to ear, Requiem began to chuckle almost impishly, then called out joyfully ">Alright lads, lets ROCK!<"
Crowe clacked his beak once, giving the Zorua a passing glance of annoyance. Another wild one upon the team, though this one seemed to be acting like this more intentionally then the other two.
Well...he supposed there were worse creatures to be paired with. At least the little fox appeared to hold no fear ">Rock indeed<" The Skarmory said, his voice flat and unamused as he turned his attention toward their opponents. Despite the strength of his armor, it was plenty clear this would be a difficult battle.
Pokemon: Skarmory [M]
Name & Level: Crowe, Lv 5
[Temperament] Bold
Bio:
Stats:
HP: 23/23, PP: 20, ATK: 12, DEF: 22, SPD: 13, SP-ATK: 10, SP-DEF: 13
MOVES:
- Peck
- Leer
- Brave Bird
Held Item:
EXP: 140/400
Pokemon: Zorua [M]
Name & Level: Requiem, Lv 3
[Temperament] Sassy
Bio:
Stats:
HP: 16/16, PP: 20, ATK: 9, DEF: 8, SPD: 8, SP-ATK: 10, SP-DEF: 8
MOVES:
- Round
- Scratch
- Captivate
Held Item: Oran Berry
EXP: 20/200
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
20, 10
Total: 30 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 6:51 am
Speed was on their side as the Tepig ran towards the floating ghost type. Underneath her in fact as it would seem that the defensive of one would decided the defensive of another .....as they stood side by side. The little fire pig would wag her tail from side to side ....as they both faced off against their new opponents.
((Rock and Roll))
The ghost would declare. Though her voice sounded more like a moan as the Tepig would raise her ears as she declares with an accent that was pretty thick.
((Oi, I kin see. Tis goin' to be a ripping gov' time.))
She declares happily. As the two hunker down in defensive. It would seem that both females were keeping their eyes more on the Zorua ...obvious fans of good music as oppose to the Skarmory. A dangerous deal, but one that they had chosen ....as one knows ....sometimes fans can be a bit forgetful.
Roll# 1 - Tepig Roll# 2 - Frillish
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
5, 13
Total: 18 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 7:14 am
">My oh my, seems we have some lovely ladies in our audience tonight, eh mate?<" Requiem would direct the question at Crowe, though his eyes never left the girls. Tilting his head slightly, he'd delver both the females a bit of a dashing wink, combined with another sharp flick of his tail.
Stepping forward, the Zorua would give a brief bow to his audience ">Aight boys n' gels, this ones fer all the ladies out there tonight<" He called out, then immediately slipped into the music. He began by simply humming, a lead in to set the tune and the mood.
His paws began to move into another dance number, though his movements were different this time, slower and more deliberate. As the wounds touched the air, they became sweet and haunting; like a ghost story and love story rolled into one perfectly depicted tale. He twisted his body around with the parts of the music only he could hear, giving a shake of his rear as fluid as water, before abruptly flipping around and moving back into the steps. He wasn't simply putting on a show for the Tepig and Frillish, he was trying to completely Captivate them!
Crowe held no such distraction, no such interest in the Zorua's melodies. This was a battle to be fought, and fight it he would indeed. His steely feathers glinted faintly in the lights from overhead, the tips of his claws digging into the ground for ever so brief a moment...and then he was off. Wings held in tight, beak held aloft like the tip of a rapier, the Skarmory shot across the battlefield and performed an expert lunge.
He was aiming for the Frillish, she was their biggest problem in the battle to come. He'd not her down a peg of two as best he could, with one sharp Peck![Roll#1: Crowe/Roll#2: Requiem]
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
13, 11
Total: 24 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 7:55 am
Though the Frillish at this point was swooning and as she moved to Requiem's beat ...the Skarmory would find his beak had nowhere to hit ....as she shifted away at the last moment. Her eyes showing hearts as she seemed to be in love with the small dark type ....it is more often then not the flaws of the heart to love the one that is the most unlike yourself. The opposite so to speak as Requiem would find himself with one fan as the Frillish love his performance.
The Tepig on the other hand sat there still with her tag wagging waiting for the real performance to being. The shadow of the Skarmory would pass over her head as the ghost type moves away, but she of course remain where she is ....as she yawns loudly.
((Blimey, I hop' tis starts soon.))
She would declares with that slight outburst near the closes pokemon to her at the moment, Crowe. Meawhile, there was love in the air as the Frillish floated towards the Zorua. All of her limbs thrown wide as she seeks a much closer relationship ...as she tries to literally absorb the pokemon into her being. For they were afterall, perfect together.
Even as Raven whom had held out his arm would finally see some attention. The girl had a pack on her side ....as she reaches inside to pull out the roll of bandages and put them to one side. She would then pull out next disinfective, but that went to the side as well ....as she pulls out next. A needle and some thread ...though the hole wasn't a big gapping wound it was enough. She would need to disinfect it and close it before it would get better ....though she had to put them to side as well. As she took out what she was looking for ...a simple cotton swab as she inspected it ...before using the disinfective on the swab and then on his arm.
"We need this as clean as possible. Alex also keep sterlized weapons around here which is good, because this sunk into the muscle tissue where infection is easier to sink in and harder to deal with. For the most part, it won't be more than needed time to heal and recover that set it straight."
"Though I plan to give you something go chew on to deal with any pains from this."
"Even if you don't feel it, your body does and it can affect your reaction time." "Daddy won't like that one bit."
Roll# 1 - Tepig ...Roll# 2 - Frillish ( -2 Sp attack)
(+1 to defensie rolls)
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Tsuki the Fated Wind rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 11:12 am
The Ferroseed simply bounced off the Heatmor. The spikes hurt but he could take some more damage. Tsuki looked at Blaze and said "Use Incinerate." Blaze nodded as be sent that thing chain of fire at the little seed. The way he flicked his tongue whenever he did this move gave it it's chain like appearance. That was what made it different from a wildly fire shot attack like Ember. Controlled carnage.
11Hp 18PP
((forgot to post hp left at the beginning of the match.))
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
8, 19
Total: 27 (2-40)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 10:27 pm
Crowe snapped his beak sharply in irritation, casting a glance toward the Tepig only briefly before turning toward his former prey ">This is just the opening act...<" The Skarmory blinked for a moment, suppressing a clanging chortle as he watched the comedy routine taking place between his partner and the Frillish; it would seem the Zorua had bitten off a little more then he could chew.
Another day, another wack-a-doo attempting to hold me against my will A brief, yet familiar thought passed through Requiem's mind. ">Hey now, don't ya want ta hear the rest of the song?<" He asked, flicking his tail and stepping forward. In familiar dancing steps, he moved about the Frillish skilfully while trying to talk her down ">Shouldn't we get some coffee first? Maybe a nice moonlight walk?<" He asked, seeking to distract her as he tried to make his way to the exact opposite side of her.
This wasn't his first crazed fan girl; his fame might not have spread that far just yet, but there had been more then a few cute young ladies in the audience back on mirage. Course, after the first three riots the band had started bringing along a Kangaskhan or two to every gig...thus, out skilfully honed reflex, once Requiem reached the right position he would shout a single word...
">SECURITY!<"
Ruffling his feathers slightly, Crowe would stifle a yawn and turn toward the little Zorua ">I suppose that's my cue...<" He muttered, then began marching forward. One wing spread out to better cover up Requiem, the Skarmory moved in front of the Zorua ">Sorry mam, please remain at least five feet away from the performers at all times until the conclusion of the performance<" He stated with a caw, managing to sound surprisingly official despite the ad-libbing. [Roll#1: Requiem/Roll#2: Crowe]
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:48 am
The pokemon saw the flames and started to turn on one side ....as it twist faster and faster like a top. The move meant to generate enough wind around him to literally suffocate the incoming flames and keep them from burning him ....as the Ferraseed was showing off his true potential. A pokemon that is very strong defensively and not willing to back down offensively either.
Spinning ...Spinning ...Spinning ...faster and faster.
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
20, 15
Total: 35 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:54 am
Roll# 1 - Tepig ...Roll# 2 - Frillish
She was so close to getting her tentacles on him ...as she reaches for the Zorua as he screamed security and found herself facing steel. There was rage in her eyes as the Frillish found her way blocked. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head as she looks at the Skarmory there ...and seemed to go from pink to purple with rage.
How dare this opponent stand before her and her goal. How dare he stand between her and what she want, and like any fangirl that had sighted her goal ...she was going to move to remove the Skarmory from her presences .....as she tries to use bubble to counter-attack and gain more room and to be able to at the same time stop her beloved from getting away.
It was a fan favorite move afterall.
Though the Tepig would simply roll over backwards. She had no wish to get into this at all, and since the Zorua was too busy running away from the Frillish to be even more interesting ...in her own defense. She was quite literally turning her back on the entire mess as she waved one foot in the air.
((Ye kun git me when its mor' interesting))
She snorted lightly. Yup, one was a big fan and the other wasn't a fan at all. Thus was the stakes of being a Rock star.
The girl would finish with her wrappings as she tested it to make sure it was tight, but not enough to get rid of circulation.
"So, what other wounds do you have, or is that it?"
The girl asks, and waits for Raven's answer to that question.
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 2 20-sided dice:
17, 11
Total: 28 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 5:21 am
Requiem heard the words of the Tepig, and a shiver ran up and down his tail! Dear word no! He was losing the crowd...well, half the crowd anyway a thought which came as he cast a faint glance at the Frillish.
Darting forward to place himself in a position directly between the Tepig and Frillish, the Zorua opened his mouth and gave a sharp vulpine howl. Slowly his cries would begin to form into words, the melody seeming to fill the air of it's own accord. Attempting to get her attention, Requiem would begin to direct his voice at the little flaming porkchop. Bit by bit the Zorua's voice would rise in pitch, with each word the song got louder, almost ear splitting. While he'd captivated the Frillish with his dancing, now he was trying to make the Tepig's ears ring with his own version of Round!
Crowe in the mean time would continue to deal with Requiem's problems for him. The Zorua had certainly caused the Frillish to swoon quite heavily, only such an obsession could make one turn to anger so quickly.
The Skarmory however, wasn't exactly worried about the attack slowly floating his way. He was, after all, covered in a series of sharp metal feathers...and she was blowing bubbles at him. He rather honestly expected the majority of them to pop against his harded exterior rather harmlessly. Instead, he would simply level his yellow eyes upon the pink spectre, delivering on to her a rather steely Leer.
"Only scars remain" Raven stated calmly "The only other injury obtained by me during the duel was by my colliding with the floor." Indeed that was the case, at least as he recalled it. Aside from the knife plunged into his arm, the only other time he'd been injured during the battle was when Alex had managed to trip him at the beginning. A somewhat embarrassing thing to fall to at the beginning of a fight; though a well played move by his opponent in contrast. [Roll#1: Requiem/Roll#2: Crowe]
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
16, 8
Total: 24 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 5:33 am
(15 - 11 + 13 - 13 = 4dmg))
Though the leer would find itself getting just what the Frillish figured it deserved. Bubbles popping against his face ...as one would catch him in the eye. Not terribly painful, but it wasn't pleasant either .....as the Frillish would bring up a tentacle towards her face and give an haughty laugh for but just one moment before ...it occurred to her that the way is open. She would literally slip back underneath his guard as she saw that her beloved was still open for her attention and she went after him once more with a hug that could absorb him into her forever.
A hug that would make him all hers. Her two tentacles were thrown wide as she went after him ...while the Tepig's back remain as she yawns loudly once more. The song hadn't touched her at all ....as she flicks one ear at him while she did this.
He was quite obviously being ignored as that yawn threaten to be quite a nasty infection from his cause ...if he wasn't careful. Then again, its hard to get bored with a fangirl chasing after you.
"Then I have done everything that I can for you."
The girl would declares lightly to him.
"It will be a bit painful, but it should heal quite nicely. It won't impede your next match with my father ...if you managed to have one."
She would declares with a smirk of confidences and pride in her two pokemon. If only she knew how foolishly they were acting right at that moment.
Roll# 1 - Tepig ...Roll# 2 - Frillish
(+2 to Tepig's defense roll)
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