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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:28 pm
(Yup, the dice doesn't want to cooperate with you at all.)
(4- 3+ 11 - 10 = 2dmg)
Steam would hiss and curl as the Snubbull was consume by flames. It should have been his end, he should have fainted, but somehow holding that coldness in his mouth allowed him to survive it .....even as the flames would finally seem to mellow a bit.
Eyes would narrow to a point as he shrugged off the heat.
"Well, does it matter if you aren't or not ....you shall die all the same."
The man told her ....as the Snubbull races forward with another Ice fang.
Snubbull(m)
lvl:5/Docile
Hp: 6/22 Pp: 20 Att: 14 Def: 11 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 10 Sp Def: 10
Moves:Ice Fang, Tackle, Tail Whip, Charm
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Jazzfox rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:33 pm
"Back up and away, Burnout!!" Jasmine called, with renewed urgency here, they needed distance... they could only take so much bite from those jaws... only so little health was left in this play... and she was counting like the damned hells to do better...
But at the man's taunt, she glared back at him.
"So on top of being selfish, a killer, a mysogynist and a glutton for your own pokémon's punishment, you prefer to pick on trainers who admit they're weaker than you already?"
Weaker maybe.... faster?
That was the real question here!
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:47 pm
"Humph, no not your normal and regular trainers ...no ...I pick and kill thieves." "Seems you have dropped calling yourself a medic, and from what I know about those that steal ...they are never the strong type, otherwise, they would become robbers rather than thieves."
The man would declares with a heat as the Snubbull's teeth would snap on thin air once more. Burnout was moving better now, maybe it was the pain of the pokemon's other attacks or that he was getting use to his new form, but he would move out of reach of the Lampent's attack ...as he would stop with nothing his jaws.
He wasn't used to that as he glares daggers at the pokemon, but he wasn't going to stop. He probably should, it was his life at risk, but the man would call it too.
"Counter-attack, use Ice Fang."
He would take a few more steps with his maw open wide, the ice extending his fangs as he would come with his hands up as well. If he got a hold this time, he wasn't going to let go, he was going to crush that glass and put an end to this pokemon in one go.
HIs eyes were locked on the pokemon with a fearsomeness that spoke volumes of his frame of mind.
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Jazzfox rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:54 pm
The Snubbull had launched itself into the air, maybe it knew as well just how much its life was on the oline in this contest, maybe that reflected in its movements as it dived for him, but he set his eyes.
He couldn't allow it to beat him, not here.
"Heatwave!"
The attack would happen before she even finished the word, as fire burst outward, and now, as its name suggested, the flames curled and rose, lashing out, in wave after wave of torried heat that would hit the Snubbull as it flew right into the path of every single one, when it was coming at him, he was going to bat it out of the sky!
And Jasmine held, a bated breath... too quiet to even answer the man, this could very well be the deciding move now!
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:00 pm
(15 - 4 + 14 - 12 = 13/2 = 6.5 rounds to 7dmg )
It would all explode into a world of steam ....as the two attacks collided, and for a moment the field would be hidden from view for both parties. Though a stray wind would blow the steam away ....as the Snubbull lands to the ground panting hard as blood ran down his face. His entire body was stiff as he wiped more blood from his face ...as he walks past his opponent.
The Lampent, frozen solid as he walks towards his trainer.
This fight was now over ....as he looked back at over his shoulder at Jasmine.
A smile with his fangs showing lit his face.
Snubbull(m)
lvl:5/Docile
Hp: 6/22 Pp: 20 Att: 14 Def: 11 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 10 Sp Def: 10
Moves:Ice Fang, Tackle, Tail Whip, Charm
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 11:51 pm
They had lost.
And it wasn't just a loss, it was a humiliating loss, they'd had type advantage, they had used a healing item mid fight...
"...Your Snubbull is strong." Jasmine admitted aloud begrudgingly as it had smirked at her.
Of course, that also meant it was time for something else, "Nightingale, Aromatherapy."
But as soon as the Happiny would walk towards Burnout, Jasmine shook her head, "The Snubbull as well."
Whilst the others exchanged unhappy grumbles at the loss and the decision, of course the Happiny complied, as healing winds passed over all of them, the Snubbull's burns, Burnout's frozen prison, even the hidden Minccinno nestled in Jasmine's sling.
Now, the girl looked to the man, "I am a medic, but that doesn't make me less as a trainer, and yku've had your fun with my Lampent..."
She recalled him away. "Now what will your next move be?"
"You were shouting a lot about killing me a few minutes ago."
Slowly aside her would appear the Skarmory form of Ironclaw, eyes narrowed upon the man as she stood protectively by jasmine...
They weren't going to run, not yet, now they had to see what he would do next...
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 4:55 am
"Humph, what do you think ....I don't make idle threats."
The man would step towards her threatening and surprisingly enough it would be the Minccino would pop out of her sling. Fur frizzled as she would seem to act as though she was going to protect the girl. Though the man wouldn't let that stop him ....as the bloody Snubbull would take a paw and grab his pants leg.
As the man looked at him with a bit of insanity in his eyes.
He would kick the pokemon like a soccer ball as he sent the pink pokemon flying through the air to skid on the ground.
He would draw his knife then, a huge thing that looked like it was the mix of a hunter's knife and the offspring of a machete.
He wasn't playin' around.
"Say your prayers."
He would declares with a smile that showed his canines in his mouth as he walks slowly and purposely towards her.
Surprisingly the Snubbull would appear at his side again, his facial wounds looked worst thanks to the slid on them as he grabs his pants leg once more. He would point not at the girl, but at the skarmory and what was on her back.
He would then thumb back towards himself.
"You really have doubts huh?"
He would asks his pokemon as he would nod, and the man would switch gears. He would clip the knife back into place and pull instead a taser.
"Fine, but, if I am right ...no munchies for two days."
The Snubbull didn't even seem to loose steam with that as the man turned and pointed it at Jasmine.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:58 am
((...I hope I'm reading this right that he hasn't actually shot her with the taxer or I'll look a mite foolish here...))
It was taking all Jasmine's self control not to flinch or turn away or run... But maybe it was only because she couldn't do that last option that she hadn't...
So that left her watching this vast pantomime around her, as he would pull out the blade and bed Pokemon would jobs tangly become a pack of snarling creatures, even the Minccinno and his own Snubbull were trying to hold him back!
And then a point from the Snubbull, and as the orchard worker looked at Ironclaw, so would she, and as he changed his mind and switched to the tazer, Ironclaw went to step forward again...
Now she had to speak up, "That's enough."
"Ironclaw, back up. If he uses that and it hits you, you're still carrying the Murkrow, it would end up being hurt too."
She looked back to the Minccino, and offered a somewhat smile, "You too, he hits me, you get hit too."
Keep it between as few players as possible... He could take her down easily in a second, she might have spoke calmly, but all anyone had todo was look at the grip on her crutch, she was scared enough, frustrated, but the important thing was not letting that get in the way...
She looked to th man, a last breath before she could be sure she might feel a burst of electricity herself...
"I'm certainly hoping that choice of weapon means you're taking the first Orion and taking me to Joy for an explanation...?"
Not that the option wasn't preferable, but still, it was a waste of the nurses time, an again, all her fault for making Burnout lose...
Of course, the decision was the man's to make...
((Wait, doesn't the ??? happen in the orchard when you roll a 20?))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:06 am
(Wasn't planning on it, and yup, he is going to fire it ...though I was trying to give you a chance of avoid)
He wasn't interested in talking now. A flash of light even as the minccino would move away ....reluctantly would bring this to an end. There would be no rescue, no help, as Jasmine would black out and wake up in a room at the Pokemon Center.
The man had changed his mind afterall, as his own Snubbull would be returned to him even as Jasmine would arouse. The pokemon coughing up blood.
"I am sorry, it will suffer as you have."
Nurse Joy tells him with her eyes downcasted.
"Damn it, I was hoping he had some sort of resistance since he is the only one of my pokemon that hadn't been effected."
Though the woman wasn't about to let him off the hook.
"Also, you need to treat medic students more kindly ... I am going to have to explain her condition to Professor Allison, and I won't be surprise if you find your entire crop lost due to her rages ...depending on which personality she is in when I tell her what you did."
The man would actually look a bit pale.
"I am affected too, surely she would understand that much."
"You tasered her student, do that sound like something that is easily understandable?"
The man would shrug, and he would leave as Nurse Rachel Joy would come back to check on Jasmine.
"HOw are you feeling?"
She would asks her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:24 am
((Dafnabbit, lol, even if it was a 20, I'd had a plan to let Lindbergh fly in front of it))
((Oh welp, gets me back quicker anyhow >>; ))
Jasmine woke up and all was hazy, well, of course it would be hazy without her glasses, she flickered her eyes open slowly and felt her head swirl in a sea of sickening disorientation, she could hear Joy... and she could hear the man... but not much more reached her, as she still took a few minutes trying to decipher it all.
It was only when he left then, that Jasmine would slowly find her consciousness...
Her 'condition'? She was already burnt over half of her body, she needed braces to walk and she had a broken arm and an eye she might never see out of again, what 'condition' was there to be any worse?
She almost dreaded asking herself that question, but it seemed like Joy would do it for her, as slowly, she'd try to ease herself up.
"...Groggy... but o- Nnnnnph!!" She seethed, as she'd sat up, and the instant her chest doubled, it was like lightning bolts went through her all over again, she clutched at her torso with arms, casted or not, and struggled, until she could remain seated without it stopping her from talking.
Her lone watery eye opened again on the nurse... and she bit down a moment, "...I've been worse."
She answered a little more truthfully, as she tried to get a look at herself and her surroundings.
She didn't have time to waste though! "Jo- Rachael, I got another set of samples... but I think I've found something else..."
And another thought hit her.
"My pokémon, some of them were hurt... and we brought some patients with us... where are they just now?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:32 am
"Your patients are with the others, and your pokemon the ones that were injured being taken care of." "Your Happiny was quite helpful along with your Skarmory."
"They both will make fine assistants."
Rachel would tell her with her arms crossed.
"You haven't received a medic kit yet have you?" "What in the hell is ....no I already know, was she a Nurse when she sent you or something else." "It tends that her brains follow her form."
The woman would take harshly of her fellow Nurse.
"But then again, she was the only one with the qualifications to work the academy, and I don't relish her position at all." "She has to watch her patiences die even when she can save them ...not fun."
"Anyway, your group is safe. Seems you were able to convince that quack that it might be in his best interest to bring you back alive here." "So, I take it you are still feeling the taser sting along with your other problems."
"You really need to see a doctor when you get back, so was that enough of your samples for you to go home now?"
She would ask the girl.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:42 am
"Good to hear..." She sighed, then looked back up to Rachael there, still hugging her body, at least a little happier to know her team were okay.
And she actually had to stop and think for a second on good ole Alison... "I THINK she was dressed in camouflage gear or something at the time, but she did send me up with just standard potion and all if that's what you mean, asked me to bring her some stuff back as well as the samples..."
She slid her legs over the side of the bed, making sure her hinges on her braces were all fine at least, swinging experimentally...
"I'll see a doctor once everyone else is safe... I'm actually a lot better than I look."
"But... I still need one more sample... and I need to ask you-" She looked up, importantly, "...Something my team found out."
"Did anyone here notice a bunch of Murkrow fly over recently?"
"Not pink ones, black ones, regular colors... that were acting strangely at all?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:45 am
"Migrating Murkrow?"
Nurse Racheal would think hard about that.
"I need to ask the question of my patients, I don't get out like I should all the time. And if anyone knows, about a strange flock they would know."
She would turn and walk toward the back room as she went to do just that. It might be a very vital clue.
"Anyway, you rest for a minute, I will send your pokemon back to you. Since their injuries are normal they should be alright now."
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 8:02 am
Jasmine nodded... but she really didn't wait much longer than a second or two to get up, nearly collapsing instantly, but seething, taking her time... and then, seeing her belongings, up she would place the glasses on over the ridge of her nose, then, able to see properly, she found her crutch, standing once more with a few steady steps.
She was alright.
That really could have been a lot worse.
They'd got lucky, this time.
She looked around again, and there, there was her bag, as instantly she'd check to ensure the samples were there... all she needed was everyone else... then they'd send the newest samples to Alison, and maybe check up on the patients quickly before going after the water sample.
"Alright," She said, even though no-one else was there to hear it, she tried to straighten the dressings over her face, "Ready as I'll ever be..."
Although maybe not quite as ready as she'd hope she would be.
[Jasmine!!!]
[Mom!]
[You idiot!]
[What are YOU doing out of your bed?]
[Nice to see you up and about so quickly.]
A Gligar and Purrloin would pounce, clinging onto her as she staggered for balance, laughing somewhat, whilst a stern looking Happiny puffed out her belly and put hands on her hips at the sight of the girl there, with an unhappy Skarmory hissing behind, and a rather quiet Lampent at the back of the group...
Time would be spent gathering themselves... but ready they were... or in some cases, were not, but regardless, they had to get moving quickly.
With a cat and a bat clinging onto her, and a Happiny perched atop the Skarmory, they would exit, and Jasmine made a beeline for the computer, punching in the same buttons as before, looking to connect to Alison Joy back at the Academy, the Apricot Berry and the plant sample, but importantly enough kept seperate thanks to the sample kit Jasmine had bagged the leaves in that Alison gave her previously...
She hit the record button...
"This is Jasmine, calling from Pink Island with an update on the situation here? Are you ready for a transfer once more?" And waited, to see if she'd get a reply...
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 8:09 am
It wouldn't take long as she got her answer.
"What's up soldier?"
It was a stern sounding voice over the speaker with a very weird way of speech, but it was obviously Nurse Joy whom was talking to her. Her Nurse Joy, Professor Allison as the woman waited for a reply. It would seem that she figured it would only be Jasmine talking to her from that location.
"How is the mission, and yes, I am ready for transmission."
Yup, she was in another personality.
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