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Post by Pancake on Aug 27, 2012 1:55:20 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]So now what did she do? Here she was, just sitting on a small, shaded bench. The ball with her new Pokemon in it rested on her lap, all of her Items now neatly organized in her pack. Adeline had just sat there for a long time, looking at the ground in front of her feet. She... was on her own. In some strange place that scared her and she knew nothing about. She needed some Ribbons. But where did she get those? It was some sort of event, but she had no real idea about it. It said on her Trainer Card that she was a Coordinator, but really she had no idea what they did. With a soft sigh, she glanced around and slowly stood. Well, she needed to do something, even if she didn't know what.
A movement caught in the corner of her eye. She glanced over and into the trees. A small, blue, badly scratched up Pokemon was moving around in the bushes, dragging a brown pack behind it. It didn't look very strong, and it was badly wounded. It tugged at her heart strings. She had no clue what to do, but she slowly pulled out a Pokeball and flung it at the thing. She wasn't sure if she did it right, and when it was hit it gasped as it was sucked inside. It rocked a few times before stopping, apparently already so weak it couldn't fight back. After waiting for a moment, she walked over and picked it up, along with the other pack. Whatever was in here must have been important to it, she she folded it up and put it away. Well... she had another Pokemon, now! That was pretty exciting!
All in all Adeline still didn't really know what to do. Thinking it the best, she glanced at a road sign and looked where it pointed. Seemed a village was nearby! Was that where she needed to go? Even if it wasn't, it was the only path that she saw. With another sigh she fixed her hair to make sure it was covering the right side of her face, then she went onward. The path was worn and dusty, a small cloud of dirt occasionally poofing up onto her shiny black shoes. It was actually nice. The sun was shining and the birds singing, plus it wasn't overly hot. Maybe.... maybe she could do this. Maybe she could get her Ribbons and be happy.[/style] |
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[/font][/color] open and catching! words:[/font][/color] four- fifty- one notes:[/font][/color] the little bit above is my reason for all the advertisement stuff! credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Kat on Aug 27, 2012 11:53:32 GMT -5
A small Rattata was sniffing around the small village, hoping that someone had left something to eat laying around. The only thing that she found was a few half eating berries, but that wasn't enough to feel her rumbling stomach. She caught a small whiff of what seemed to be perfume. Looking up with her sharp red eyes, a young human possibly a trainer sat on a bench all alone. Maybe that human has some food! With nothing to fear, Rattata ran up to the human and sniffed at her feet, before looking back up at her. "Hey! Do you have any food?" Hopefully the human could understand her, and not just hear a couple of squeaks. A Rattata approached you! Rattata Level 3 Female Docile Guts Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip |
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Post by Pancake on Aug 27, 2012 15:48:55 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]"Ah!" Of course it was in this particular girls nature to let out a little squeak of her own and jump back some. She wasn't used to sudden movements or noises, especially from Pokemon. She was shivering and shaking for a few minutes, afraid it would hurt her, but then when she saw it didn;t seem to want to bite her, she relaxed some. Giving a gentle smile, and looked down upon the creature. The little mouse was actually pretty cute! A name vaguely was called to mind (Ratty? Rattles?), but she couldn't remember what this specific type of Pokemon was, or even what it could do.
Tentatively, Adeline lowered her hand for the Pokemon to sniff, letting it know that she was likely not to harm it. "W-what i-is it l-l-little g-guy?" It seemed eager for something, though she couldn't tell what. A memory flashed in her mind. When she was young, some of the smaller Pokemon like this would gather around her ankles and sniff or love on her during feeding time, since they knew that she was the one that gave them their bits of food. This Pokemon seemed to be displaying similar characteristics, so was it hungry?
She wasn't sure, but it might help, so she pulled a Granola bar out of her pack and opened it, then handed it to the purple mouse. It was one of the soft, fruit filled ones, though Adeline guessed from the size of those teeth, it would have no problem eating one of the harder ones she had. Inside her pocket, the Pokeball that held her new Pokemon, the small bluish Dragon, rattled slightly, unbeknownst to the girl. This movement made the other ball containing the Ralts wiggle. This activity might not end well....[/style] |
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[/font][/color] rattataaaaaa! <33333 words:[/font][/color] two- ninety- six! notes:[/font][/color] i smell some disobedience coming on.... >3 credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Kat on Aug 27, 2012 17:36:06 GMT -5
The human reached her hand down to Rattatas face, making it back up some, but it seemed like she wasn't gonna hurt her. After letting her sniff the girls hand, she reached back and seemed to pull out something that looked like food. The girl handed it to her, and Rattata took it with her teeth. It was good! Rattata never ate something so good in her life.. maybe if she stayed with this human she would get even more treats, thats if the human would take her in. Finishing Gnawing on her food, she jumped into the girls lap and curled up, hoping the girl would keep her so she could get even more food. Rattata wants to be with you!Rattata| Level 3 | Female Docile| Guts Tackle| Tail Whip |
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Post by Pancake on Aug 27, 2012 19:22:00 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]Adeline let out another soft yelp when the Pokemon jumped into her lap. She raised her arms up in alarm, but when it curled up in her lap as if it were a cat or something, she quickly calmed down and lowered her arms. It seemed to have taken a liking to her! That was... nice, actually. She had just taken the Ralts, and the Dragon she took without it's permission, but this one liked her enough that it wanted to go with her! Or, at least, she thought it did. After gaining a bot of courage, she ran her fingers over it's fur- it felt nice! A little coarse, but it was very smooth. Leeny was pretty sure after some good meals and brushing, that this one would be glossy and silky to the touch.
An idea popped into her head. Could she try and catch it? Would it come with her as her Pokemon? Probably not but... it was worth a shot. Reaching into her pack, she pulled out a simple Pokeball. She pushed the button and made the red and white sphere expand in her hand. She held it down to the Purple Pokemon and let it sniff for a moment if it wished, then gently tapped it, causing it to be sucked inside. She placed the shaking ball at her side on the bench, then folded up her hands in her lap.
About that time, an audible POP! rung in the air. A beam of blue moved from her pocket and onto the ground at her feet, the Dragon she had captured now snarling and growling where it was at. It looked up at her with angry eyes, but made no move towards her. Adeline flinched back a little, not sure what to do.[/style] |
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[/font][/color] rattataaaaaa! <33333 words:[/font][/color] two- ninety- six! notes:[/font][/color] i smell some disobedience coming on.... >3 credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Kat on Aug 28, 2012 9:54:34 GMT -5
An Ivysaur watched from the distance as the Rattata was taken by the Trainer. That Rattata was Ivysaur's best friend, and he wasn't about to let some trainer take her away from him. It seemed that another one of her pokemon had scented him and popped out. It was the little Bagon that Ivysaur had chased after and struck it with vine whip many times. The trainer must have caught him while he was badly hurt. Ivysaur smirked and jumped out of the bushes and ran towards the trainer, his vine whips ready to attack her. Ivysaur is ready to attack! Ivysaur| Level 9| Male Naive| OverGrow Tackle| Growl| Leech Seed| Vine Whip  |
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Post by Pancake on Aug 28, 2012 10:44:48 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]Everything was going so well, and then- crash! from the bushes had come some large, green rampaging Pokemon, heading straight for her. Her eyes widened, and she froze. Terror overcame her, and for a moment everything was in slow motion. She saw the Pokemon coming at her, even had a name for this one (Ivysaur), her parents had had one. The image of that enraged Charizard, flame spouting and claws bared, was brought to the front of her mind. Whimpering, she found she couldn't move. Tears pricked in her eyes, her vision flickering between the Ivysaur charging at her, and the strong memory that had taken her. She let out a weak, strangled cry.
"BAAAAAHGOOOOOON" The sudden enraged snarl at her feet made her jump and look down, breaking her out of her trance. Head lowered, the blue Pokemon charged forward. It might not hit that big, green bully of a Pokemon, but it would try, and at least the path would be altered so it didn't ram into that girl that caught him! When he drew close enough, he raised his head and opened his toothy maw. He tried to latch onto the leafy Pokemon with a Bite attack. Adeline gasped and scrambled to finally move and get up, so she wouldn't be in the way. Was the little dragon defending her? Or was it just mad? Either way, she tried to wrack her brain for something she knew about it, so she could try and help it. But she had no experience with battle! What could she do?
Bagon| Level 5| Male
Naughty| Rock Head
Rage| Bite|
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[/font][/color] dang ivysaur man. xD words:[/font][/color] two- sixty! notes:[/font][/color] and now the epic battle begins. >:3 credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Kat on Aug 28, 2012 11:46:24 GMT -5
Ivysaur lashed out his vine whip at the girl, but the Bagon had gotten in his way. Ivysaur glared at the Bagon and turned his attention to it. The Bagon attempted to roar loudly, before running at Ivysaur and biting deeply into his side. Ivysaur flinched and growled at the Bagon to lower his strength. Ivysaur laid on the ground, his wound bleeding severly from Bagons bite. Ivysaur couldn't move his body, besides his vine whip. Ivysaur swore to himself that he will defeat this Bagon. Ivysaur Level 9  |
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Post by Pancake on Aug 28, 2012 18:02:32 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]The little enraged Dragon wasn't a quick one to give up, and he seemed to be a vicious little beast. His fangs still bared and dripping with a few traces of the Ivysaur's blood, he growled low and hunkered down, circling it like a predator would it's prey. "Um... uh... H-Hansel....." Adeline called out weakly. She didn't want to see this other Pokemon get hurt so badly, even if it had just attacked her. In a way she knew her words would be futile, though. Not only did the blue dragon not seem to like her, but it also had no idea that Hansel would be it's new name, so it was all pointless to speak on her part.
In some attempt to help the green plant, Adeline dumped out her pack. She had... when did she get all of this? She looked over the large assortment of items that had spilled to her feet. She knew that the Professor had given her some things, but what was all this? These Pokeballs were yellow, and she didn't know what some of these Items simply were! Even so, she lifted one of the Yellow balls up and gripped it tightly in her hand. Mayeb she could throw it, and then maybe catch it before Hansel could hurt it any worse? Her attempt was a little late, thought. Even though the Growl had made him go a bit easier, the Bagon was already trying to attack again. It tried for another Bite attack. When it clamped it's mouth shut, it would shake it's head savagely while it was latched on.
Bagon| Level 5| Male
Naughty| Rock Head
Rage| Bite|
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[/font][/color] dang ivysaur man. xD words:[/font][/color] --- notes:[/font][/color] and now the epic battle begins. >:3 credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Genocide on Aug 28, 2012 22:46:38 GMT -5
Ivysaur is no fool in falling for the same trick twice! Ivysaur would back up until it back is falling a tree that only a few feet away. It was going to fool this little Bagon. It wasn't going to hard, Ivysaur deal with this type many times before. Trainers, and other wild Pokemon. All brawn and no brains. As Bagon bite would get close, Ivysaur would jump sideways to avoid the attack and hopes Bagon would run into the tree and bang his head. Ivysaur wasn't done just yet with a counter attack to torture the poor Bagon Pokemon. A seed would shoot out from it back and latch itself to the Bagon. If it's a success then each turn passes by Ivysaur regain some health and Bagon would seem. Uses: Leech seed! |
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Post by Pancake on Aug 29, 2012 12:28:36 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]Adeline kept that ball clutched tightly in her hand. She needed too throw it! She needed too! But... she was so afraid. She was shaking so hard. This wasn't what she had wanted. She just wanted to sit alone in her room all the time where no one would make fun of her or have to look at her ugly face. That was all she had ever wanted. It might not have been much of a life, but it would have been hers and she would have lived it lonely but happy. A dry sob escaped from her lips as she squeezed the ball tighter in her palm. She was actually afraid it might break.
Another POP! was heard. She looked about, but saw nothing. Then one of the balls floated from her pocket and high into the air. A strange spoon that had fallen out of her bag and onto the ground rose up as well. The spoon flew behind her, and she watched it go into the hand of a small Pokemon. Her Ralts! It must have come out of it's ball! She hadn't the slightest clue why. In truth, it had sensed her distress and come to her aid, but Adeline didn't know this. She took a step forward and cooed softly, then the floating ball shot forward. It struck the Blue Dragon and sucked him inside, then was brought back and dropped at Leeny's feet.
The Ralts moved out to the field. She would defend her Trainer! That Bagon had been blinded by rage, and was not in the condition to fight. But she would try her best. She even ended up taking the hit for that thing, the seeds hitting her and sprouting all over her body. Even though it burned and she felt slightly weaker from the vines, she paid them no mind and raised her spoon. A powerful blast of concentrated Psychic energy was shot at the Ivysaur, the attack amplified by the spoon the Shiny Pokemon held.
Ralts| Level 5| Female
Timid| Synchronize
Growl| Psyshock
Twisted Spoon (held)
Seeded! Drained some health!
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[/font][/color] dang ivysaur man. xD words:[/font][/color] --- notes:[/font][/color] and now the epic battle begins. >:3 credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Genocide on Aug 29, 2012 13:12:10 GMT -5
Ivysaur was in shock and rage for how they switched on him! ”Ivy-sa-ivy saur saur?!Saaaur saur sa saur!” (You dare to ruin a one on one battle?! I can do that too!) Ivysaur let out a loud cry calling for its friends. However, his opponents did not seem to care what he had to say as they shot out a Physic energy that hit its mark. Causing him to be knocked back. The damage was stronger than usual thanks to some silly spoon! However, little did the trainer and the foe Pokemon realize is that they are being surrounded by other Grass Pokemon and Bug Pokemon. Many Bulbasaurs, Oddishs, Glooms, Weedles, and Caterpies would cut off their exit. They all let out a cry to them saying “Fight with honor!” Though the trainer wouldn't understand the Ralts on the other hand could. What he is dealing with is no normal Ivysaur, but the big brother of the forest. He had protected them from other trainers and other Pokemon. Vines on Ivysayr back shoot out and send out toward the Ralts to whip him while the seed would rain and restore some health to Ivysaur. Ivysaur  Uses: Vine Whip In effect: Leech seed |
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Post by Pancake on Aug 29, 2012 17:23:23 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]The Ralts snorted indignantly. Like they had any right to talk! "Ral! Ralts Ralts!" She cried out. She continued to 'speak' to the Pokemon gathered around. She was ashamed to admit it, but with the vines draining her and being slapped by the Vine Whip had already taken it out of her. She wouldn't last much longer. "You say I'm not fair, but he was the one who attacked an innocent girl! She was just sitting here and he charged her!" The Ralts 'spoke'. "You're a hypocrite! Look at her! She's terrified of you and she doesn't even know why you're attacking her!"
But enough words! She was weak and wouldn't last much longer. Gathering up all of the strength she could muster, she blasted out another Psyshock. Already her vision faded slightly, and she knew she wouldn't last the next turn if attacked. Swaying slightly, she fell onto her side, dropping the spoon and breathing heavily. She wasn't strong enough. She needed to be stronger for her Trainer.
But a twist! It seemed that Adeline, after visibly crying some and trembling like a leaf in pure fear, had managed to do something. After the attack was launched and landed/missed (since i can't choose. xD), a ball was flung at the Ivysaur. Not a normal Pokeball, but the yellow and black Ultra Ball that she had been clinging to so heard earlier. When she did, she closed her eyes and waited. Hopefully it would catch. If it didn't? Well, she didn't know yet. Something would happen.
Ralts| Level 5| Female
Timid| Synchronize
Growl| Psyshock
Twisted Spoon (held)
Seeded! Drained some health!
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[/font][/color] dang ivysaur man. xD words:[/font][/color] --- notes:[/font][/color] and now the epic battle begins. >:3 credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Genocide on Aug 30, 2012 14:08:49 GMT -5
"Look at you spraying around your bravado! You tamed Pokemon are all like! You think trainers don't go around and catch random Pokemon?! What if they didn't want to be caught?! I say this is payback!" Despite only able to say it's name the Pokemon are able to understand each other. From the looks of this battle was going to be easily win for Ivysaur it appeared. Even with the Physic energy attack Ivysaur could still fight on! Even if it brought out Bagon. Ivysaur felt confident and ready! However, the ball hit Ivysaur and catch it into the ball. Ivysaur struggle to get out, but this ball made it impossible to do in his weaken state! If this was a normal ball or even a great ball Ivysaur could get out, but this ball! The ball roll three times and finally clicked. The Ivysaur was caught! Sadly, his Pokemon friends were not pleased about this. The all let out a cry and charged at them in fury! Ivysaur| Level 9| Male Rebellious| OverGrow Tackle| Growl| Leech Seed| Vine Whip Caught!
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Post by Pancake on Aug 30, 2012 14:51:26 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,margin-bottom:-4px; background-color:#000000][STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; margin:10px; background-image:url(http://i931.photobucket.com/albums/ad154/Orange_Lolly23/leenyicon.png); float:left] [/style][STYLE=width:229px; background-color:#000000; margin-top:15px; color:#f2f2f2; font-family:georgia; font-weight:bold; font-size:30px; margin-left:120px; letter-spacing:-2px; line-height:20px]you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness[/style] |
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][STYLE=border-left:11px solid #000000; padding:10px; background-color:#f2f2f2; width:320px; margin-bottom:-2px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:10px; margin-top:-2px]Adeline could honestly not tell you how she managed to get to the Pokemon Center. last thing she remembered, was that the ball clicked closed to show she had just captured that Ivysaur. Ralts collapsed from exhaustion, and her stuff was all over the ground. Then there was running, and things got really fuzzy, and the next thing she knew, she was going into the Pokemon Center so she wouldn't be torn apart by those Grass pokemon. Most amazing of it all? She still had all of her Items and Pokeballs, as well as an extra that she had looked over in that pack the blue Dragon, a Bagon the nurse had called it, had been dragging. Shivering and shaking, big tears falling out of her eyes, she sat inside as the Pokemon had surrounded the place and refused to let anyone out. The Trainers inside were getting restless, and there were authorities outside trying to deal with the situation.
A lot of the other Trainers trapped with them were looking at her with malice or resentment. She had heard whispers; they were saying that she had hurt some of them and made them mad. But that wasn't true! She just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, and then shit had went downhill so fast it could make your head spin. Currently the only of her Pokemon she had with her was the Rattata that had wanted to come with her, as well as the other Pokemon she had found; a sweet, if distant, little Houndour. The Rattata, which she had nicked named Cinderella, was sitting in her lap, and the Houndour, Charming, was curled up at her feet. What would happen now? She hoped that nothing bad happened.[/style] |
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[/font][/color] dang ivysaur man. xD words:[/font][/color] --- notes:[/font][/color] trainer battles! both pokemon are only level 3, btw, so take it easy on her some. xD credit:[/font][/color] oxymoron @ back to neverland[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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