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| Topic Started: Feb 24 2008, 01:26 PM (760 Views) | ||||
| Jolt | Feb 24 2008, 01:26 PM Post #1 | |||
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Emerging from the dusty lands to the east, Jolt and Hashmal walked west comfortably. Machop, on the other hand, walked angrily... fearfully. He had intended to train the fighting type in the grasses of Moorefeldt, but if he sent him to battle, Champ would simply sit there and take a beating. However, the fighting spirit may have been enough to spark a braincell in its head, tellign it that fighting for a human was still fighting. In time, Jolt was sure to test out his theory. 'Champ...' Jolt started in. 'I intend to spend some time in this grass. There are mounds of pokemon here, just waiting to be beaten to a pulp by your power. I am going to use a Potion on you, to heal all of your wounds. In case we come across anything that is suitable to fight, I want to fit to do so.' In the meantime, he was on the lookout for a special kind of creature... the kind that he didn't want to mangle or pummel into a million pieces. He would know what it was when he saw it. ![]() ![]() level 32 64/64 *Used :potion* Location: Trampled Grass 3 Destination: Moorefeldt, searching for Snubull on the way |
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| llliterateGuy | Feb 25 2008, 04:04 PM Post #2 | |||
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(0.2) Special, special, special. Well, come on, every little darling of a creature was special in its own unique way, was it not? At least, that is what the RSPCP and PETP would tell you, before coming after you with axes for even suggesting that there were non-special Pokemon out there. Every Caterpie, Wurmple and Magikarp had their uses. So did Snubbull, although there didn't seem to be that many of them around. None, actually. The next five minutes yielded nothing, all life had disappeared for some strange reason. Not that it would continue in this manner, because then that would simply be irresponsible of whatever entity it was that drove the inhabitants of the Pokemon world to encounter humans. As Champ marched onwards, the muscle-packed Pokemon suddenly dropped a good foot in height, giving a yelp of surprise as the ground at his feet gave way. As the cloud of dust that had arisen cleared, the Machop found himself sitting on the remains of what had been the home to a Nincada. The former tenant was now bristling in anger, having sustained some minor injuries when its roof had caved in, but it was still alive and kicking, and ready to hand some whoopass to the bastard who had destroyed its home. --- 52/56LV 28 VS 62/64 <-- also hurt a bit
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| Jolt | Feb 26 2008, 08:33 AM Post #3 | |||
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.3 Jolt was a bit upset by the lack of the pink puppy. But, he was happy that he had found somethign else to fill in the time until ti did appear. A bug. Nincada, dto be exact. Normally, this would be the perfect time to train his young Horsea, seeing as how the bug was partially a ground type. But... Champ had begun the "battle", and Champ would finish it. 'Here we go Champ. This is what I am talking about. It's a bug, and has an advantage over your type. This is the time to show the world what you are capable of. Use Leer and Dynamic Punch. Show that pathetic bug why you are miles ahead of it in power.' All that was said... it was said to make Machop feel better about himself. Things were going at a rate of molasses, and gaining the fighting pokemons trust was key to a beneficial future for the team. What Jotl didn't include was that Nincada are deceptively powerful. They don't look it, but they can take down many a pokemon larger than themselves. 'With your power Champ, you shoudl be finished with this bug in no time, right?' Jolt added, trying to add fuel to the fighting types abilities. *:happiness maybe? Iunno...* ![]() x4![]() -No Guard- level 32 62/64 ~Leer + Dynamic Punch hopefully~ vs ![]() ![]() level 28 52/56 |
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| Frac | Feb 26 2008, 08:51 AM Post #4 | |||
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(0.2 :gexp) Champ wasn't ready to listen to you just yet. It would have only battled half-heartedly just to spite you, but its inherent pride wouldn't let it. The Nincada chittered madly and scratched at Champ with its front claws once, twice, three times. The fighter ignored your words completely, so it didn't think to use Dynamicpunch. Instead, it glared at the bug for daring to strike it, then exacted its Revenge, pounding on the chitinous exterior of the bug. Normally it wouldn't have done much, but with the way that Revenge worked, it hurt the bug. A lot. Champ gains 1 :happiness, but because it enjoys the rush of fighting, not because it trusts you. Yet. "Champ" Lv. 32 - 47/64 ![]() Ability: No Guard ~Leer, Revenge~ Vs. Lv. 28 - 30/56 ![]() *Def -1* ~Fury Swipes~ |
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| Jolt | Feb 26 2008, 09:11 AM Post #5 | |||
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.2 'Or that.' Jolt mumbled lightly. 'Great Job with Leer. Not so much with Revenge. It leaves you open to attack. Don't you think winning a fight without takign any hits is a ncie thing?' Jolt thought about it. He was wrong. the way Machop were built, they loved fighting, even if it meant drawing out a fight to make it last longer. 'Even going against a better strategy, you seem to have rattled th ebug. Good job.' he praised his pokemon, even thoguht the fighting type didn't need or probably want it. He gave it anyway. 'Now that its defenses are lowered, how about a Focus Energy, so your next attack will cause even more damage? If you use Dynamic Punch, you'd probably demolish the poor bug. Doesn't that sound like fun? I promise to find you something else to fight afterwards if you can end this fight here and now.' Rewarding a pokemon with fighting wasn't conventional by any means. But, this wasn't a conventional pokemon. This was a Machop who lived for battle. Jolt woudl be the one to give it to him. *:happiness, aye* ![]() x3![]() -No Guard- level 32 47/64 ~Focus Energy + Dynamic Punch maybe?~ vs ![]() level 28 30/56 *def -1* |
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| Frac | Feb 26 2008, 09:22 AM Post #6 | |||
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(0.2 :gexp) Again, the manaical Machop had tuned you out. It was focused only on the bug, and on squishing it like... well, like a bug. It didn't gain any more happiness, since it was already enjoying itself. Perhaps it needed a post-match pep talk or some such. Anyway, the fighter drew back a glowing fist and smacked the bug square in the face. It was such a mighty blow, that not even the Nincada's natural resistance to the attack saved it. His fist nearly punctured the exoskeleton, it was that hard. The bug slumped to the ground, defeated, and Champ did a folded-arms victory pose. Yeah, he ruled. Champ gains 0.9 :exp. |
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| Jolt | Feb 26 2008, 09:30 AM Post #7 | |||
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.1 Jolt laughed to himself when the disobedient pokemon finished off the bug and did his pose. It was a well-deserved taunt. Not only had he won, but won with style. Its not if you win or lose, its how you do it that counts. He was also pleased that he got to se Dynamic Punch in action. It was a wonderful atatck that caused confusion... if the recipient survived anyways. Nincada didn't. 'Awesome Champ. Nice Dynamic Punch. If you rely on that attack, there won't be much that can stand in your way. If you focus and not let the opponent set up any kid of defenses, fighting and winning will be pretty easy for you.' Jolt patted his victorious pokemon on the shoulder when he walked past him, onwards to Moorefeldt. It was tha kind of pat that sent a message that Jolt respected Machop in a way that was not like the respect between pokemon and trainer. It was the kind between two adversaries. Jolt could only hope that the respect would be returned. One day anyways. 'What do you say about finding you something else to fight?' Jolt asked. he knew the answer, as Machop caught up to him and the roosting Crobat, who kept an eye out for anything interesting. *:happiness ?* Location: Trampled Grass 3 Destination: Moorefeldt, searching for Snubull on the way |
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| Suna | Feb 26 2008, 10:31 AM Post #8 | |||
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.2 genexp +1 for the machopthing.You hear a loud, high pitched scream behind you. Before you could have time to react, you're struck in the back of the head by something fuzzy. Very fuzzy. The fuzzy thing seemed to have latched onto your head. Machop gave you an odd look, as if saying, "You look like an idiot" with it's expression. After a couple seconds of rummaging in your hair, the fuzzy thing is knocked off your head by... Another fuzzy thing. IT'S THE ATTACK OF THE FUZZY THINGS! At least now you could tell what it was..maybe. A pink and light blue growlithe stood next to you, snarling. An orange and cream snubbull stood next to it, scolding another snubbull. The scolded snubbull was quite smaller than the other two. And much fluffier. It looked away, scowling. Apparently it was going through the 'rebel' stage of it's young life. Nontheless, it looks that now you have an angry odd colored growlithe and snubbull to deal with. Or, of course, you can leave them be. They'd have no reason to defend themselves if you just walk away. ![]() Level 38 76/76~ Uncatchable ~ ![]() Level 38 76/76~ Uncatchable ~ ![]() Level 25 50/50
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| Jolt | Feb 27 2008, 08:22 AM Post #9 | |||
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.3, weirdo. Jolt was a bit shocked at the current happenings of the day. Not only was he seemingly atatcked by fuzzy things, but he saw before him some oddly colored pokemon. They were odd, but seemed to be just like any other pokemon that was afoot. That, and they were picking on a Snubull, the goal of his venture into the grasslands of Moorefeldt. It was a younger pokemon, likely the reaosn it was being picked on by the Growlithe and crazy-looking Snubull. Normally, jolt would have let the situation play out, but he was in a hurry, so speeding things up was necessary. He recalled Champ... an angry pokemon at a time like this was not a wise idea. In it splace, he called upon Aloid, in addition to Hashmal, who was already out. Aloid was likely to handle things on his own, but Hashmal was added for quickness to a resolution. First, he got the attention of the young Snubull. 'Hey! You there! Let me pick you up so you won't get hurt. Don't worry, I'll show these two not to bully you around.' This, of course, was a ploy, to hopefully win over the small bulldog. Jolt sped things up by picking up the pup, and called for the attacks to be used. 'Aloid, Screech and Earthquake! Hashmal, Confuse ray that Snubull, and use Poison Fang. End this as soon as you can!' Jolt was uncharacteristically enthusiastic, tryign to put the point across that he truly cared for the young bulldog, and would go to great lengths to ensure its safety. ![]() ![]() level 45 90/90 ~Screech + Earthquake! ![]() ![]() level 35 70/70 ~Confuse Ray + Poison Fang on Weird Snubull~ vs ![]() ![]() level 38 76/76 ![]() ![]() level 38 76/76 ![]() Gender ??? level 25 50/50 *being held by Jolt to prevent Earthquake damage* |
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Profile APL - 68.4 Crobat, Rhyperior, Kingdra, Houndoom, Persian Excuse me, is your refrigerator running? Because if it is, it probably runs like you - very homosexually. -Peter Griffin Your mama wears cowboy boots to bed. How do I know? I had sexual relations with your mama. -Steve Carell If I can't do it, homie it can't be done. -Curtis "50 Cent" Jackson I'm a dude, playin' a dude, disguised as another dude. You a dude that don't know what dude he is! -Robert Downey Jr. | ||||
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| Frac | Feb 27 2008, 08:40 AM Post #10 | |||
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(0.3 :gexp) The smaller Snubbull was thoroughly confused when you scooped it up. Sure, it was very grateful that you were helping it, but it couldn't figure out why you would. It just sat there, feeling somewhat safer in your arms. Aloid appeared, and did what it did best - screech horribly at the nearest emeny, which in this case was the funny-coloured Growlithe, and send forth a massive tremor that was felt all over the grasslands. Hashmal was safely in the air at the time, content to wait to see what happened before committing to an opponent. The Snubbull you were rescuing was safe too. Well, no more in danger than you were. As for the other two... not so much. The Growlithe never stood a chance as a fire-type, and promptly keeled over. The Snubbull was a bit more resilient, and to its credit, managed to hold on despite the attack. Cue Hashmal, who used her lightning reflexes to disorientate the coloured canine. Confused as it was, the Snubbull was powerless to stop the bat sinking its fangs in and injecting a nasty poison. The combined effects of all three attacks were just too much to handle, and it joined its psychadelic friend in blissful unconsciousness. In short, you won. Aloid and Hashmal each gain 1 :exp. Snubbull watched this massacre with wide eyes. It had surely thought it was a goner, until you saved it. How noble of you, sir. Lv. 25 - 50/50 ![]() *grateful* |
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| Jolt | Feb 27 2008, 08:51 AM Post #11 | |||
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.3 Jolt was happy. Not only had his pokemon wiped the field with the attackers, but Snubull was safe and sound. Wonderful. Jolt recalled his two victorious pokemon... Aloid to the pokeball, and Hashmal to his shoulder... and sat teh Snubull in the grass. He saved the pups life... and now, the hard part began. 'There ya go Snubull. You are safe. I don't know for how long though. I mean, there are sure to be others in the group that these two belonged with that will try to push you around. How about you come with me? I can protect you, and maybe help you along the path to defending yourself eventually. You have potential, and I am sure that, with some work, it will come out.' Jolt walked towards Moorefeldt. He looked back, and called to the small pup to come if it wanted protection and things of that nature. In hs mind, Jolt wanted to capture the Snubull... but then again, he didn't want another Machop-like pokemon on his hands either. Jolt slowed down... giving the pink pokemon time to catch up. Location: Trampled Grass 3 Destination: Moorefeldt, trying to get this Snubull to come with me |
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Profile APL - 68.4 Crobat, Rhyperior, Kingdra, Houndoom, Persian Excuse me, is your refrigerator running? Because if it is, it probably runs like you - very homosexually. -Peter Griffin Your mama wears cowboy boots to bed. How do I know? I had sexual relations with your mama. -Steve Carell If I can't do it, homie it can't be done. -Curtis "50 Cent" Jackson I'm a dude, playin' a dude, disguised as another dude. You a dude that don't know what dude he is! -Robert Downey Jr. | ||||
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| Frac | Feb 27 2008, 09:17 AM Post #12 | |||
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(0.2 :gexp) Snubbull was starstruck. You had saved her life, and for that she was thankful. The pooch's mind was made up quickly. Of course she would join you. The protection of such strong pokémon was something she craved. The Snubbull trotted up as fast as she could, trying to get herself carried again. Clingy little tyke, ain't she? Lv. 25 - 50/50 ![]() *obtained, neutral happiness* Snubbull is slightly too dependent on you, and will not improvise at all, reliant on following your instructions to the letter. She will need time to develop her own battle independence. (call it 5 levels, and at least 2 battles) You were free to continue on when you were ready. It was only a short trip to the town, and you soon found yourself back in civilisation. Reached: Moorfeldt |
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| Jolt | Feb 27 2008, 09:21 AM Post #13 | |||
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| Jolt | Feb 27 2008, 09:58 AM Post #14 | |||
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Coming from Moorefeldt, Jolt appeared in the grasslands once again, this time with a new pokemon. Granbull, the Snubull whom he had saved had surprisingly evolved rather quickly. He didn't mind. On the contrary, it was a welcomed action. 'Granbull, you can probably defend yourself now, but I'd still like to train you up... make sure you can handle yourself if the need presents itself, alright?' Jolt intended to walk around the grasslands to train his newest pokemon. It was a versatile creature, and would surely prove to become quite handy in a physical situation. 'You need a name. Brandi... I once had a dog named Brandi. It was a German Sheppard... was my best friend. Me and you will have that bond eventually. Well... what do you say we find something to beat the hell out of?' *:happiness for Granbull?* Location: Fishing Pond Destination: Stationary, trianing |
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| llliterateGuy | Feb 28 2008, 01:50 AM Post #15 | |||
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(0.2) Brandi wasn't really sure. Contrary to popular belief, evolution did not always bring about the radical change that could be expected from one such as a Magikarp. In fact, Brandi seemed much the same, albeit larger and much more scary looking. She seemed to still want to be under the protection of her hero. Unsure of how to react, she just grabbed a hold of Jolt's leg, hugging it tightly, although she shied away instantly when something cracked. Ouch. She would have to get used to this new strength of hers, too. As a darling little Snubbull, people's legs hadn't made strange sounds when she hugged them, and for that to happen now was quite a shock. The leg wasn't injured or anything, it had just made a loud noise, almost as a warning, which Granbull had heeded. The tough looking dog really wasn't all that tough, it seemed, and while Jolt's words didn't scare her, they didn't exactly reassure her either. Perhaps it would take some more work before she got the confidence she needed. Being chased by not just two Pokemon, but two Pokemon with freakish colour schemes was enough to scare anyone. After having made sure that Jolt wasn't critically injured, Brandi let him go ahead, walking behind him, since she had no idea where he wanted to go. As the two of them approached the pond, something stuck out amongst the green of the grass. Upon a rather flat rock, coiled up in a neat little pile was an Ekans, snoozing away. ---- Lv. 30*reached Fishing Pond* |
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| Jolt | Feb 28 2008, 08:30 AM Post #16 | |||
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.3 Jolt laughed a bit when Brandi hugged his leg a little bit too tight. In actuality, he welcomed the cracking. Having walked from corner to corner of this continent, it was just what the doctor ordered. The two walked, and eventually reached the pond. Here, Jolt intended to relax by the water for a spell, letting his pokemon do some battling along the way. It was the perfec tplace to do so... it was close to town, and it had a water supply in case something went wrong. Perfect. It was then that Jolt spotted the snake... coiled up and sleeping the day away. It was an innocent pokemon, even though Jolt knew that if he woke the creature, it woudl turn hostile. Ekans were just that way. Just like Granbull... eventually, ti would be a menace to the wild pokemon left in its wake. For now, she still needed confidence. Winning a battle would do just the thing. So, thats what Jolt would have her do. 'Brandi, you can beat that thing. You are much more powerful than you were before. Hell, you could probably take on those two weird pokemon by yourself now. This is gonna be a little test to see how your abilities have grown.' Jolt stopped, thinking of a plan. Granbull weren't exactly the most strategical pokemon. They were attackers, plain and simple... physical pokemon who used their brute strength to win battles... the reason Jolt wanted one in the first place. 'Start with a Tail Whip, then use your Ice Fang. See if you can't take that snake down in a hit or two.' ![]() ![]() -Intimidate- level 26 52/52 ~Tail Whip + Ice Fang~ vs ![]() ::ml level 30 60/60 *sleep?* |
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| Frac | Feb 28 2008, 09:06 AM Post #17 | |||
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(0.3 :gexp) It turned out that the Ekans was a light sleeper. It had to be, given that it lived in the wild and there were any number of nasty creatures out here. It woke up when it heard your voice, and the sight of Brandi smacking her tail in its face startled it to full alertness. The serpent was quite agile, more so than your hulking canine brute, and spat up some kind of foul-smelling gunk in Brandi's face. The Granbull howled in pain and irritation, but she would not let you down. She bared her fangs, which glistened ice white, and bit into the Ekans' soft skin, spreading a piercing chill throughout its body. It could very well have been frozen, had the skin not peeled away in Brandi's mouth. Geez, projectile vomiting, and now skin shedding? This was one icky beast. "Brandi" Lv. 26 - 36/52 ![]() Ability: Intimidate ~Tail Whip, Ice Fang~ Vs. Lv. 30 - 15/60 ![]() Ability: Shed Skin *Atk -1, Def -1* ~Gunk Shot~ |
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| Jolt | Feb 28 2008, 09:17 AM Post #18 | |||
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.2 Icky beast is right. Not only had the snake woke up, but it had spit nastiness all over Brandi. How rude! 'Stay calm Brandi. I'll wash you off in the pond after this snake is dealt with.' Again, Jolt used winning a battle to gain a reward for his pokemon. His was battle-oriented, and he wanted his pokemon to be the same. 'Try out your Crunch. With your power, it shoudl be enough to take down that ugly thing. believe in you rstrength, and you can't lose.' For once, Jolt was fibbing out of his ass. Granbull were known for their obscene physical attacking power. With the jaws on the bulldog, it was no wonder. The only thing missing was confidence. Once that was acquired, she would be hard-pressed to find a suitable opponent. ![]() ![]() level 26 36/52 ~Crunch~ vs ![]() ![]() level 30 15/60 *atk -1, def -1* |
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| Frac | Feb 29 2008, 08:38 AM Post #19 | |||
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(0.2 :gexp) Brandi spat out the foul-tasting shedded skin, and lunged at the Ekans again. No power was being traded off to make her fangs extra-cold this time, so the resulting chomp was even more powerful than the last one. The poison snake hissed in pain, and struggled a bit, then went limp. Brandi looked confused for a moment, as if not believing that she possessed that much power. She just wasn't used to it yet. The Granbull dropped the defeated Ekans and ran back towards the safety of her trainer. Brandi gains 1.2 :exp. |
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| Jolt | Feb 29 2008, 08:52 AM Post #20 | |||
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.1 Wonderful. Brandi had crippled the jaws of her own. Still, she scampered back to Jolt out of fear for what she had done. This would have to be rectified. Now. 'It's okay Brandi. You were supposed to do that. If you didn't, it would have been just like old times when you were being picked on and pushed around. Now... it is you that is doing the bullying. That is the goal of training... to become more powerful, and you certainly have. Don't be afraid of your strength, or ashamed of it. I am here to make sure you sue it properly, so you don't have anything to worry about. I won't lead you astray.' Jolt walked oevr to the pond to wash off the gunk that Ekans had spit on her. brandi was close behind, almost tripping him up under his feet. She enjoyed the pond, and being washed off in it. Jolt had another problem pokemon with him. Machop... Champ, as he was dubbed. He released the fighting pokemon in an effort to win him over as well. Granbull was coming along, while the fighter was not. In the instant Machop met the warm breeze, he began shadow-boxing the air, ready for a fight. 'Not yet Champ. Relax, have a breather by the pond. Enjoy yourself.' He didn't, choosing instead to continue fighting nothing. Then... he began to glow. Afer the light show, a more powerful version of the pokemon stood in the smaller ones place. Evolution had occurred, and Machop had turned into Machoke. Jolt was unsure of the timing on this, feeling that it woudl have been easier to gain the trust of a Machop and not a Machoke. But... what was he gonna do? 'Congratulations. I told you with my help you would get more power. And, here you have it. More power. I don't lie... you can take what I say and believe every word of it. I promised you power... and you aren't done yet. To get more, you will have to fight... are you ready to fight?' Jotl already knew the answer. Of course he was ready to fight. All he had to do was wait for something to wander to the pond to get demolished... *:happiness maybe?* Location: Fishing Pond Destination: Stationary, training |
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| llliterateGuy | Feb 29 2008, 06:28 PM Post #21 | |||
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(0.3) Champ was a problematic Pokemon indeed. One with an inifinite amount of pride in his raw power. There were few Pokemon that could match a Machoke when it came to physical strength, and Champ in particular was brutal when it came to proving this. Having just put on about 112 pounds of pure muscle, it was stupid not to expect him to test this new muscle out. And what do you know, a punching bag was sitting right near by. Champ cracked his knuckles menacingly, nodding in acknowledgement of Jolt's promise. The trainer was right in what he said, but there was no way of telling for sure until he had a chance to use this newfound power of his. With a loud smack the muscleman pokemon's hand struck Granbull, causing her to howl in fright. She didn't really know how to react, since this Machoke had appeared from the Pokeball that Jolt had thrown, but then... what did that mean...? Was Jolt turning against her...? She didn't know what to think yet, but if he was really that evil, then there was no way that she would trust him ever again. Granbull was the forgiving type, and was willing to give her trainer another chance to explain himself first, he had seemed nice enough at first, saving her from those bullies and stuff. But then again, hadn't he just told her to be a bully to others? That seemed a bit... odd. The canine had no more time to contemplate the situation though, as the damage from Machoke's attack caught up to her, and she collapsed, cute little swirlies in her eyes. Champ, on the other hand, was more than satisfied with this new power of his. --- 0/52 -deathly afraid of Champ from now on- gains a
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| Jolt | Mar 1 2008, 08:18 AM Post #22 | |||
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Wow. .4 Jolt was quite upset at the happenings of the day. Champ had taken it upon himself to attack his very own partner, Brandi, while she was bathing awya the mucus spat on her by Ekans. Machoke was proud enough, but the attack had severely damaged her, leaving her in a heap. Well... at least he knew the extent of Champs power... He returned both critters, and headed back to Moorefeldt to revive his bulldog, and possibly even the playing field a bit. -Left- -Returned- Making his way to the fishing pond once again, Jolt sat by the water, just as he had done before. This time, only Hashmal was out. He wanted and needed to make things right with Granbull, as well as gain the trust of Machoke. Unfortunately, the fighting type saw everything as an opponent, so things would have to go seperately. He first released Brandi. She was obviously frightened, as she clung to Jolts back, frantically scanning the area for Machoke. 'Don't worry, Machoke won't be a threat to you anymore. I won't release him in your presence until I have him under control. What happened to you is my fault, and for that, I am sorry. For now, I want to focus on you... gaining your trust, and bettering your abilities. How about we relax, and take things slow?' The Granbull was odd, depending on Jolt for everything. Normally, these creatures were vicious pokemon, not letting themselves show any weaknesses... this one had them on her sleeve. In time, that would change. All she really needed was something to boost her thoughts of herself... and all Jolt could think of to do that was battle. Location: Fishing Pond Destination: None, staying put |
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| Frac | Mar 1 2008, 08:54 AM Post #23 | |||
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(0.3 :gexp) The more Brandi listened to your words as she clung to you like a small child would a security blanket, the more comfortable she felt. The ambiguity she felt when Champ attacked her was now clearing. It wasn't because you hated her, it was just that Champ was a major jerk. The giant bulldog shuddered at the thought of the fighting pokémon, but she trusted your word that the two of them wouldn't be in the same place at the same time. Down by the pond, things were quite relaxing. The sun was shining, the birds were singing. Actually, one bird ventured down for a refreshing bath in the pond. The Pidgey landed in the water, and shook about, rinsing off the muck that had accumulated over the day. How pleasant. Lv. 34 - 68/68
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| Jolt | Mar 1 2008, 09:08 AM Post #24 | |||
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.2 Jolt felt the warmth of the bulldog, and knew that she would be one of his most trusted pokemon. She had a heart that was bigger than her bite, and that was saying something. Normally, pokemon like that put Jolt off, but not this one... for some reason... he welcomed the affection, just as he had done with Hashmal. Then, a bypassing bird broke the serene scene. Pidgey, a common feathered pokemon that flew pretty much everywhere and anywhere it wanted to. Brandi woudl more than likely feel thta the bird was innocent, and didn't need to be beaten to a pulp... but, it had to be done, for the sake of her training. 'Brandi, there is your next opponent. The bird is wet, making electricity the most effective course of offense... so make use of your Thunder Fang. I know you don't want to, but you have to get stronger, and this is the only way to do so.' The bulldog hesitated, but she knew that fighting was the only way to succeed. ![]() fl level 26 52/52 ~Tail Whip + Thunder Fang~ vs ![]() ![]() level 34 68/68 *bathing* |
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| Frac | Mar 1 2008, 09:32 AM Post #25 | |||
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(0.2 :gexp) The Pidgey started when it saw Brandi charging in towards it. It tried to take off, but the water had made it sluggish, and the bird couldn't fly out of range in time. Brandi's mouth started to crackle with electricity as she slapped the soaking Pidgey with her tail. When the bulldog finally chomped down on the bird, the resulting discharge overwhelmed the Pidgey's nervous system, lightly cooking it from the inside. Much like the Ekans had done, the bird went limp in Brandi's mouth. Although Pidgey did taste better than Ekans. Not at all yukky, and certainly not poisonous. Brandi gains 1.3 :exp. |
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| Jolt | Mar 1 2008, 09:42 AM Post #26 | |||
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.1 Brandi had ousted the innocent bird without much of a hitch or second thought after the round of fighting had begun. She was learning. Slowly but surely, she was learning. 'I think its time we moved on. We head south, to the lands of poison. I am sure we shoudl find better opponents than these birds for you down there. Come.' Jolt began to walk, and Granbull was quick to catch up after dropping the bird. Like everyhtign else, there was a purpose in traveling south. Pokemon varied there, and Jolt still had a spot to fill on his team. Perhaps he would find it down there... Location: Fishing Pond destination: Old Hunting Platforms, south to the Blighted Plains |
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| Frac | Mar 2 2008, 12:35 PM Post #27 | |||
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(0.1 :gexp) The fishing spot only encompassed a small area, so walking away from it to new areas was relatively easy and quick. Curiously enough, the grass south of the pond wasn't trampled over, like the surrounding areas. It actually grew out from the ground, up to several inches in places. The pokémon population here probably wasn't as dense as in other parts of these grasslands, if the state of the grass was any indication. Reached: Old Hunting Platforms The grass-scape was also dotted by the odd shrub, to provide an added bit of scenery. As always, these shrubs were excellent hiding places for wild pokémon. From one shrub to your right, a mischievous monkey critter popped its head up and chucked a clump of dirt at you and Brandi. That prehensile tail could get quite a swing. I hope those pants of yours weren't new or expensive. Lv. 34 - 68/68
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| Jolt | Mar 2 2008, 12:44 PM Post #28 | |||
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.2 A monkey. Normally, brandi would have devoured this little pest. But, right now, she had been battlign on a pretty steady pace. So, he called back his hound... a sign that only one pokemon could be sent out next. In a dim white light, Jolts pokemon appeared. Pounds upon pounds of muscle stood where his canine once resided. It was angry, to say the elast. Jolt would have scolded it for attackign Granbull earlier... but right now, that wouldn't have gotten him anywhere. Now, he needed his fighting monstrosity to be the menace it was. 'Champ... you see that there? I promised to find more things for you to fight... and there lies an Aipom. Do what you do best, and enjoy it. There won't be many times you'll come across such an inferior pokemon to yourself... bask in the glory that is destruction...' Harsh much? Yes. But, in Champs mind, that was all well and fine, as long as Jolt presented him with fodder for his training... and that he did. Giving Champ orders wasn't necessary, the fighter would destroy the monkey no matter what line of attack it used... but, Jolt suggested one anyways, for swiftness' sake. ![]() x1-No Guard- ![]() level 33 66/66 ~Focus Energy + Dynamic Punch~ vs ![]() ![]() level 34 68/68 |
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| Frac | Mar 3 2008, 06:24 AM Post #29 | |||
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(0.2 :gexp) At first, Champ scoffed. Why would he waste his time fighting something that puny? He could beat up Brandi with consummate ease, so a little monkey with a stupid, goofy grin wasn't even worth the effort. That would have been that, had the Aipom not then done something incredibly foolish, given the circumstances. It popped up from behind the shrub, and lobbed a chunk of mud at the Machoke, hitting the fighter in the face. Needless to say, Champ saw red. The muscled pokémon let out a war cry, dashed over to the shrubbery with the Aipom in it and promptly proceeded to re-arrange the monkey's face and internal organs. That kind of treatment was enough to give an Aipom a complex for life. Well, assuming it survived that kind of treatment. Not that Champ cared - to him, vengeance had been exacted, and the little pest had been put in its place. Champ gains 1 :exp. |
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| Jolt | Mar 3 2008, 03:40 PM Post #30 | |||
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.1 Champ had done its duty, even if it had disobeyed Jolt. To be honest, the trainer didn't care how the job was done, as long as it was done. Different means... same end. 'Well done. You are becoming a regular heavyweight. You could have avoided the mud, however. You see... no matter what pokemon it is... everything poses a threat sooner or later. It is best to eliminate it while the getting is good, before you have to put up too much of a sweat.' Jolt continued to walk, having the feeling that he had taught the menacing fighting pokemon a thing or two about keeping an advantage. 'I want you to use what you learned. I am sure we are gonna come across something else for you to pummel while walking.' This sounded more like it. Champ lived for battle. Normally, Jolt returned him after the fight was over... but now, he was being given the opportunity to destroy things from the start. Machoke eagerly awaited the appearance of anything abnormal to demolish while he followed his trainer. *cough cough*Location: Old Hunting Platforms Destination: Dead Area, to Poisoned Grass, in the direction of Y'orek |
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| llliterateGuy | Mar 3 2008, 04:02 PM Post #31 | |||
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(0.2) Needless to say, Champ was reasonably satisfied. After all, anything that involved destruction or just general pain-inflicting was more than enough to satisfy the Pokemon. Such a one-track mind... Few Pokemon had a mind that was so fully focused on the one thing as this Machoke did, so much so, that it seemed almost brainless. Ever heard the ol' saying 'Monkey see, Monkey do'? Those monkeys are fairly brainless too. Well, it's a load of crap really. Monkeys didn't do that. Most anyway. Especially not this next one. A Primeape popped out of the bushes, Screeching loudly over the fall of its dimwitted primate companion. This Monkey had seen all, but was not about to do the same thing. Oh no, this monkey was determined to do something different, and take down this muscled menace. Primeape was angry, and how did it show its anger...? By throwing a tantrum of course. --- gains a 46/66(Def -2) VS 70/70-Thrash 1 |
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| Jolt | Mar 3 2008, 04:18 PM Post #32 | |||
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.2 Machoke was ambushed by a pokemon that matched it in strength. Jolt was a bit surprised to find such a creature just roaming around in these parts. He was tempted into capturing the foul monkey, and replacing Champ with it... but, then he would be at square one, trying ot gain the fighting types trust. Such an event owuld not do... it would not do at all. But, he couldn't leave Champ out to fight this thing. It would be at a serious disadvantage after being attacked out of the blue. So, Jolt decided to quickly return his fighting type before he knew what was actually happening. In return, he pointed to the sky, signalling for Hashmal to take to battle. It was an obvious move on his part. She had advantage on top of advantage over the Primeape. Jolt intended this to be a quick battle. 'Confuse Ray and Wing Attack!' It was a usual set of commands. The outcome usually went fairly well... hopefully this time would go the same way. ![]() ![]() x11level 36 72/72 ~Confuse Ray + Wing Attack~ vs ![]() ![]() level 35 70/70 *Thrash turn 1* |
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| Frac | Mar 4 2008, 08:29 AM Post #33 | |||
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(0.2 :gexp) Thrashing about as it was, the Primeape didn't take much notice in the change of opponent. Not that it would have cared anyway - when these things got angry, everyone around knew about it. Hashmal followed your orders with due haste, disorientating the raging ape with her own funky strobe light show. The bat then speedily nipped in close, and smacked it with her wings. The Primeape's tantrum was sufficiently violent to clip Hashmal as she struck, and to its credit, it managed to withstand the bat's onslaught. The ape stopped its tantrum rather abruptly, and started to totter around uncertainly, the combined effects of Hashmal's ray and the efforts of the thrashing getting to its head. "Hashmal" Lv. 36 - 52/72 ![]() ~Confuse Ray, Wing Attack~ Vs. Lv. 35 - 14/70 ![]() *confused* ~Thrash 2/2~ *thrash finished* |
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| Jolt | Mar 4 2008, 08:45 AM Post #34 | |||
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.2 Hashmal was as depndable as always. Sure, she had taken a hit, btu it was minimal in the grand scheme of things. Now, primeape was on the ropes, unsure on exactly how to attack thanks to Confuse Ray and the effects of Thrashing about like a moron. 'Finish it off so we can keep going Hashmal.' The bat chirped vigorously. It had been quite a spell since she had been able to actually battle to her fulelst potential. She enjoyed the opportunity to spread her wings, as it were. This was unfortunate for the angry monkey, seeing as how powerful it was... perhaps at a different stage in training, the Primeape would have a home. Not now. ![]() ![]() level 36 52/72 ~Wing Attack~ vs ![]() ![]() level 35 14/70 *confused* |
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| Frac | Mar 4 2008, 09:21 AM Post #35 | |||
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(0.1 :gexp) Perhaps against a weaker, or more type-friendly opponent, the Primeape would have provided a good match. As it was, there wasn't really much it could do against Hashmal's superior speed, and resistance to its strongest attacks. With one more swoop, and one more strike with her wings, Hashmal finished off the Primeape. Gee, it wouldn't like that. Best to not be around it when it comes to - it's going to be mighty peeved. Hashmal and Champ both gain 0.5 :exp. Yep, getting ambushed counts as participation. Neat, huh? |
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| Jolt | Mar 4 2008, 09:34 AM Post #36 | |||
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.1 Hashmal fluttered back to Jotls shoulder with a high-pitched chirp. The bat obviously enjoyed the outing. Was iit odd for such a pokemon to enjoy fighting? With Machoke, it was understandable... but with a Crobat, not so much. At any rate, Jolt kept on walking south. His destination was Y'orek. He had led Team Rocket not that long ago, and had actually thought about rejoining the group. The problem is, that Jolt was never a team player. He was a solo type of guy, only looking out for himself and his own. Sure... there was power in numbers, but who knows how many stayed with the group after he left it behind? Hell... if worse came to worse, he could use the run-down lair of the team as his own base of operations. That, and he could use a new pokemon... the Blighted Plains had always treated him well enough. Location: Old Hunting Platforms Destination: Dead Area, to Poisoned Grass, in the direction of Y'orek |
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| llliterateGuy | Mar 5 2008, 10:59 PM Post #37 | |||
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(0.2) It was very soon that the trainer and his pet bat reached the area known only as the Dead Grass. There were many legends floating around as to whether why the area was referred to as such. The predominant one seemed to have something to do with the fact that the grass in the area was well, pretty much dead, yet it was also in a permanent state of pale yellowy-brown death. Never did the grass seem to decay or disappear. That was the idea that most of the people who passed through the area subscribed to. Others who were less willing to believe in something so straightforward believed in more farfetched tales, involving deities, making babies, and strangely coloured grass. However, the true reason was of course something entirely different, as these things tend to be. The stories that people believe are rarely the real explanation. And now Jolt was about to experience the true origin of the name 'Dead Grass'. There, lying in front of him, was a Buneary, face-down in the dirt, unmoving, and from his view and at that distance, unmistakably dead. --- Lv 30-DEAD- |
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| Jolt | Mar 6 2008, 08:23 AM Post #38 | |||
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.3 Jolt stopped momentarily, only to have hashmal inquire as to why. A rabbit, a dead rabbit, blocked the way forward. Well, not really blocked the way, but cluttered it up pretty good. Normally he would have investigated, but as of now, was in no mood to inspect a dead pokemon. He had things to do in the south... a team to bring together. A dead pokemon was but a pebble in his way, so he simply walked around it, just in case it was faking it. So... he walked forward. Location: Dead Grass Destination: Poisoned Grass, to Y'orek |
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| Air Sylph | Mar 6 2008, 09:09 AM Post #39 | |||
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0.1 ![]() It being such a thin piece of land and filled with mostly things that were dead, posed no problem for the great Jolt as he strode over the lands. Looks like the poison is spreading from these grasses to the dead areas. The smell started to turn worse and worse, the place turning darker and darker. It was like the sun was faded here, and the air hazy with acidic fumes. And yes it was. Jolt has reached the Poisoned Grass in the Blighted Plains. |
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