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 Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 2:52 pm
"That depends..."
Ada would take out two more pokeballs, one blue and white with a net-like pattern on it and the other camouflage patterned. She'd release both of them at her side, A Spheal and a Cleffa, the Spheal missing something quite notable about her. Yes, her crown, she had left it back on her homelands so it would not meet a tragic end. All the more reminder to find some sort of ice that stayed frozen sometime later, though for now she would go without it.
A princess without a crown is still a princess all the same!
She'd look over those present with an unamused gaze. "> Crimson Sorceress! For what has thee summoned me here!? <" Ada rolled her eyes, ignoring the deranged little thing for now. "If I may, can I go again but with these two instead? If that isn't allowed, however, I will take my leave - It's been a fun enough time but Carmine and Specter got what they needed" At that, Carmine would turn and give her a humph. How dare she say he had no more need for the thrill of the fight!
       Specter EXP: 449/300 Carmine EXP: 363/300  Pokemon: Spheal [F] [ Trade ] Name and Level: Glacia, lvl: 4 Temperament: Naive Stats: Hp: 20 Pp: 19 Att: 9 Def:10 Spd: 8 Sp Att:11 Sp def: 9 Moves: Defense Curl, Powder Snow, Growl, Water Gun Bio: A spheal gained from trading away a tynamo, she fully believes she is a princess and acts as such, in or out of battle. Exp: 18/300 Held Item: None  Pokemon: Cleffa [M] Name and Level: Renard, lvl:4 Temperament: Adamant Stats: Hp: 5/19 Pp: 18 Att: 8 Def: 8 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 10 Moves: Pound, Charm, Encore, Metronome Bio: This Cleffa is nothing to laugh at. A battle hardened, tough, cunning little normal type, he doesn't pass up the opportunity to fight if he can. He cares not for what others look like, only skill and strength. Exp: 18/300 Held Item: None
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 6:20 pm
(Both Specter and Carmine gains a level Carmine learns Sand-Attack. Specter wants to learn Quick Attack, but must lose a move to learn it. Please choose a move to lose or forget about Quick Attack)
Pokemon: Zangoose [F]
Name & Level: Specter, Lv5
[Temperament] Lonely
Bio: Met on an island, Carmine had originally killed this Zangoose after beating her father. Ada had felt so guilty after that, that when given the opportunity to take any Pokemon she had found there home with her as a copy, she had chosen to take Specter, it was as close as reviving her as she could get.
Stats: HP: 23/23, PP: 22, ATK: 19, DEF: 10, SPD: 15, SP. ATK: 12, SP. DEF: 12
Moves: Thunderbolt || Ice Punch || Leer || Iron Tail
Item: Work Gloves (+2 to punching moves)
EXP: 149/400
Pokemon: Scraggy [m]
Name & Level: Carmine, lvl 5
Temperament Sassy
Stats: Hp: 21/21 Pp: 20 Att: 14 Def: 13 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 10 Sp Def: 14
Moves: Leer || Low Kick \Sand-Attack
Bio: Carmine was the first Pokemon Ada had the pleasure of meeting on the island. He had been sitting and singing atop a log, and the girl thought he was unique, so after Impromptu beat him up a bit she was able to catch him with ease. He refuses to obey her, as he believes it'll be a sign of submission and it'll make him nothing more than a mere pet.
Held Item: Black Flute
EXP: 63/400 The Flareon would smile lightly.
(I have no problem with a new challenge, too bad, but, if you can change ...so can I.)
He would shiver like he is cold all over as his body changes, and his fur would seem to become slick ....as his ears would start to flatten and tapper more on the ends ...the fur that curled on his head would suddenly dangle and with each step the change would take place as his tail became much more solid and strong looking and the fins would run down his spine.
What stood before then now was a Vaporeon ....as he would give them a wink.
(Remember, Mirage Arena)
He would tell them both as he would shiver once and then it was done. The new pokemon stood there, and from his side ...something would actually come though the solid ground to float at his side. A Frillish as the pokemon moves each of it's limbs in what seemed to be a fluttering like a grown ...pink, this one was female.
(Round two?)
The Vaporeon would ask.Vaporeon lvl:4/Sassy hp: 25 Pp: 25 Att: 11 Def: 11 Spd:9 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def; 14 moves:Tail Whip, Tackle, Helping Hand, Whirlpool Frillish lvl:4/Bashful Hp:19 Pp: 21 Att: 9 Def: 10 Spd:9 Sp att: 11 Sp Def: 13 Moves:Bubble, Water Sport, Confuse Ray
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Redilicious rolled 2 20-sided dice:
20, 10
Total: 30 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:34 am
Specter felt something in her mind click. The knowing of something she should have known, a new way to put her immense speed to use. She'd forget all about that move she'd only known since this morning, her mind now focusing on this one. It was all so clear now!
Carmine would only spit on the ground. That had gone horrible for him, next time he wouldn't hesitate to use dirty tactics...if it meant he'd have a better chance at it, then he'd do it.
Ada recalled them both, clipping their pokeballs back onto the ribbon around her neck. She'd then reach up to her ear, tapping a button on the side of the device that was clamped securely on. Its lens would pop out, going over her right eye as the other sides stats would show.
"Renard, Glacia, stand on the defensive"
Renard would step forward, hunkering down. His eyes were on his opponents, his tail twitched slightly as he tried to sense the upcoming move. The second one of them came for him he'd simply run out of harms way. No fancy show, no nothing.
Glacia, however, would look up at Ada with an annoyed look. "> How dare thee order me, crimson sorceress! <" She'd glance over at the vaporeon, "> ...but I shall heed your commands for now. Thou seems to know more of whom we're fighting than we do. <" The spheal scuttled forwards, eyes on her opponents though she'd still address Ada. "> You hath my trust, sorceress! <"
[ Roll 1 - Renard ] [ Roll 2 - Glacia ] [ Specter forgot Thunderbolt! ]
[ And... ]
[ Specter learned Quick-Attack! ] Pokemon: Zangoose [F] Name & Level: Specter, Lvl 5 [Temperament] Lonely Bio: Met on an island, Carmine had originally killed this Zangoose after beating her father. Ada had felt so guilty after that, that when given the opportunity to take any Pokemon she had found there home with her as a copy, she had chosen to take Specter. It was as close as reviving her as she could get. Stats: HP: 23/23, PP: 22, ATK: 19, DEF: 10, SPD: 15, SP. ATK: 12, SP. DEF: 12 Moves: Quick-Attack || Ice Punch || Leer || Iron Tail Item: Work Gloves (+2 to punching moves) EXP: 149/400
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
10, 12
Total: 22 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 5:50 pm
The Vapreon would set back on his heels as a chuckle escape him. He had never heard of anything more ridiculous then the speech of the Spheal as her a look and declares sharply.
(Are you serious? Sorceress .....really?)
He would tilt his head a bit as he started to clap his paws together for his partner, it made little sense not to strengthen his partner's resolve with a bit of a helping hand.
The claps would echo around the area ....as the Frillish would aim a Confusion Ray at the Cleffa. No sense in this battle not starting off on a good foot.
Roll#1 - Vaporeon Roll# 2 - Frillish
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 1:32 am
((For the record I'd like to point out that the front page if this thread says I can fight 3 times before I have to leave for a 'day' and I've only fought one. For the record though. It's not something worth arguing so I'll leave regardless this time.))Raven would stand there for a moment, scowling a bit. He was glad for the victory, and thanks to the PokeDex he could see well the benefits of the battle...but somehow their departure seemed a tad...premature. Regardless, he wouldn't argue it. There was no telling what could happen in this place if they did attempt to do so.
Pausing for a moment as the healing light of the arena sparkled across Fable's body, Raven would recall the Charmander and depart the arena.[Exiting to Valley of Strength]
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 2:04 am
A day had passed, and Raven would once more return to the Mirage Arena intent of completing Fable's training; or rather this phase of it. The moment the boy was through the door the Charmander would leap from his shoulder, determination shinning in his eyes. Soon enough that flame would be more then just in his belly.
Starter Pokemon: Charmander [M]
Name & Level: Fable, Lv 6
[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: 22/22, PP: 25, ATK: 13, DEF: 12, SPD: 12, SP-ATK: 15, SP-DEF: 12
MOVES:
- Fire Punch
- Growl
- Iron Tail
Held Item: Coal
EXP: 483/500
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 4:07 pm
This time their entrances would be one step into the room, and the next, they would find themselves plummeting through darkness. The ground gone from beneath their feet as they fell in pitch black darkness for quite a few feet before actually feeling a cushion of air beneath them that would slow their fall and allow them to land gracefully on their toes.
A single beam of light would come from the ceiling ....as a creature would scamper into it. The light would make it's eyes glow as the Sableye gave a grin that showed nothing but teeth as she spoke.
(Welcome, I know you can understand me. This is the Mirage Arena, and it's here that you can fight to the death without death.
Now, tell me how do you want to battle ....single, double, or best out of 5?)
The voice would declares lightly ....as the sound of it rang of a hunting melody. She was waiting for Raven's answer.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 4:16 pm
A tad comically as he fell, Raven would grab the ends of his cloak, attempting to spread it out like a parachute despite knowing full well that none of this was real.
When they halted and the Sableye appeared the boy would place one hand on the hilt of his sword, the other gesturing for Fable to proceed forward. He could already see where this was going. "Single" He stated clearly. They were only one victory away from their goal...of course, that still required victory.
Starter Pokemon: Charmander [M]
Name & Level: Fable, Lv 6
[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: 22/22, PP: 25, ATK: 13, DEF: 12, SPD: 12, SP-ATK: 15, SP-DEF: 12
MOVES:
- Fire Punch
- Growl
- Iron Tail
Held Item: Coal
EXP: 483/500
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Lunarsun rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 5:28 pm
Sablye (f)
lvl:6/Careful
Hp: 23 Pp: 22 Att: 15 Def: 15 Spd: 12 Sp Att: 12 Sp Def: 15
Moves: Leer, Scratch, Foresight, Icy Wind
With those words, flashes of light would appear in the area ...as the darkness would be pierce by the light. This was going to be a battle of dark and light, and the Sableye was planning to play the part of the dark.
A smile was on the pokemon's face as she would draw one claw down the side of her face and lick out her tongue at him as she tastes her bottom lip slowly.
(This is going to be so good)
She declares happily. By herself, she didn't have to trip over another pokemon's paws as she would come forward then ....quickly and suddenly as she uses ...a Scratch aimed at the Charmanders face as she rushes forward. Her arms poses upwards as she leap at him like a cat with every intention of sinking those claws deeply and powerfully.
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Redilicious generated a random number between
1 and 569 ...
183!
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 5:53 pm
Glacia would glare daggers at he vaporeon. "> You dare mock me, peasant?! <" a hint of anger showed in her voice, and the air around her grew cold. "> Know your place! <" she'd shout, a flurry of white coming out from behind her. Powder snow, cold and sharp and headed right for the Vaporeon!
Renard wouldn't see the confuse ray coming, legs wobbling and arms going up to his head when it hit. The sudden pain in his head was almost crippling, and he'd look up at the Frillish, vision warped to the point where all he saw was a pink blur.
Concentrate. The cleffa would stand to the best of his ability, holding his arms out in front of him. He'd wave them back and forth rhythmically, a shine coming on to them as he used metronome...
Pokemon: Cleffa [M] Name and Level: Renard, lvl:4 [CONFUSED] Temperament: Adamant Stats: Hp: 5/19 Pp: 18 Att: 8 Def: 8 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 10 Moves: Pound, Charm, Encore, Metronome Bio: This Cleffa is nothing to laugh at. A battle hardened, tough, cunning little normal type, he doesn't pass up the opportunity to fight if he can. He cares not for what others look like, only skill and strength. Exp: 18/300 Held Item: None [ 2nd post coming in a bit with rolls + metronome result ]
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Redilicious rolled 3 20-sided dice:
9, 13, 18
Total: 40 (3-60)
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 5:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:41 pm
Jade walked in a little hesitantly. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to be in here but judging by the multiple battles going on, it was the right place. The boy stared at both the boy and the girl battling. Wow, their pokemon looked strong. His own team had a lot of catching up to do! Determined, he glanced around wondering who was in control of this whole thing. He was eager to battle especially since his pokemon were fully healed and ready to go. "Anyone here? I want to battle!" he said, resisting the urge to cringe. No, he needed to show he wasn't afraid of this place despite the fact that the others could watch his pitiful battling.    
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Grey Moonfang IV rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Grey Moonfang IV Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 2:35 pm
"Pivot then use Iron Tail!" Raven commanded sharply, giving a dramatic wave of his arm and tossing a portion of his cape aside. It wasn't so much that he intended such flourishes, but rather that the gestures came naturally to him.
Nodding his head briskly, Fable would react his trainer's words in the span of a heartbeat. Digging one heal into the ground, the Charmander would kick off with the opposite foot, turning about sharply even as his tail began to shimmer silver. Swinging the thick limb at what was previously in front of him, the Fire-Type hoped to catch his opponent across the mid-section.
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Lunarsun rolled 2 20-sided dice:
19, 11
Total: 30 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 5:32 am
(Dmg = 5 for Renard)
The Vaporeon would smirk at the incoming attacker as he would seem to slide underneath the attack. The move being allowed to come over his shoulder as he darted to the left after that as the other would pass by his right ...it would start off slowly, but then suddenly speed up as he dodged each shiver shard. Each little bit of snow flurry ...as he would jump and twist and turn and drop and move and slide until he came to a stop with his paws outstretched ....as his tail would flick behind him as he smiled happily.
(Don't get me wrong, I like being a Flareon, but, this is my natural form ...you won't beat me easily)
He would tell the ball of a pokemon ....even as Frillish would watch as the move failed. There was no battle on her end as she simply hung in the air ...her attack had done it's job nicely as she would turn her attention to the Spheal as the power would once more form in her tentacles ....as she would send it towards him....a counter-attack ....Confuse Ray.
Roll#1 - Vaporeon, Roll# 2 - Frillish
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 5:41 am
A girl would appear out of the darkness .....as she would turn and look at him. A shrug would appear as she sighs openly.
"You don't have a Pokedex yet ...do you?" "That means I have to reveal myself ....no fun at all."
She would declare lightly. She would twirl .... in her hands what seemed to a be a short dagger ...but a good look would reveal that the dagger in question was about as long as her arm ....from elbow to hand. It wasn't a little weapon ...and she wielded it like an expert.
"So what type of a battle do you want to have, a single one, a double one, or are you willing to take a real risk with a best out 3 out of 5?"
The girl asked as she waited for his answer.
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