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| Jolt | Apr 28 2008, 05:38 PM Post #1 | ||||||||||||
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Outside of the Pokemon League Hall and Lorenzo Town loomed a threat unlike anything that the world hadn't seen in millions of years. The flock of trainers assigned to defend the land. In all actuality, they were the scapegoats. The dstractions. Sure, they had the Dragon Lords, but up against the likes of Suicune, Raikou, and Darkai, what in the hell where a bunch of dragons gonna do? The two Gym Leaders assigned to the defense, George and Johnny, stood tall. They were the most experienced trainers of the lot, and they knew it. Behind them were the Dragon Lords and the other trainers, ready to run the gauntlet when the time presented itself. Each faction of Opaddeka was represented. The Police Force, the Rangers, and the Desolation Corporation. Personal feelings aside, they were joined together for one common goal. They could go back to bickering later, after their world was safe. A torrential downfall of rain had swept across the wildlands. On the horizon was the force of evil personified. Led by Darkai hidden somewhere in the night sky, the figures of Suicun and Raikou could be made out. They were surrounded by a plethora of dark pokemon ranging from lowly Poochyena to powerful Absol, and they were slowly making their way towards Lorenzo. Location: 4 Foot Grass 2 ~~~~~ The location will never move. Group 1's task is to hold off the hoards of pokemon while Group 2 makes it to Lake Halo. It may get hectic at times, but bare with me, and I promise it will all be simpler in the end. |
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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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| Fantasy Shadow | Apr 28 2008, 08:23 PM Post #2 | ||||||||||||
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0.2 ![]() The whirlwind of activity in the past half-hour blew through Prosper like a torrent. All this magic, the looming threat of Darkrai and two of the Legendary Bests, and a large group of trainers assigned the task of saving the entire world. There was so much happening at once, it was crazy. One group heading off to destroy an amulet [*coughlordoftheringscough*] and the other expected to defend Opaddeka against an army of dark Pokemon and quite possibly the strongest entities in the universe. It was time to get started. With the newly-evolved Feather at his side, Prosper felt more empowered. He smiled at the Altaria and then ran his hand along his belt, scooping up all his Pokeballs in the process. Every Pokemon was released. Leaf the ever-faithful Bayleef, Ryuu the steadfast Scyther, Watt the happy-go-lucky Flaaffy, Kyubi the silent Vulpix, and Xyla, the mysterious Natu. They had been listening to all the events from inside their containers and were well-aware of the current events. And they didn't look all together too much braver then their trainer did. Standing here while an army of shadow Pokemon bore down on your position sounded slightly ridiculous to Prosper, but nobody else made a move, so neither did he. He watched as the newly-evolved dragons flew through the air, testing their new ability of flight and their upgraded powers. Surrounded by all these powerful Pokemon, Prosper's courage was slightly renewed, but an impending sense of doom still left a sour feeling in the pit of his belly. Things were taking a turn for the worse, and only they held in their hands the key to stopping it. Looking around at all the other trainers, Prosper knew there was a mix of talent here. Some of these trainers were definitely stronger then him, judging by the Pokemon that clung to their sides. While others held slightly smaller specimens and seemed as if they were just starting out. Prosper wished he had the guts to strike up a conversation with one of them, but perhaps the thought of being killed just shook him a bit. But maybe making friends was what it was all about. After all, unless every trainer here could work together in sync they would all be doomed. |
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| Steel Cerberus | Apr 28 2008, 08:51 PM Post #3 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.3 ![]() Steely, despite her neurotic fear of the storm above, strode outside, trying to be as confidant and brave as she could. But the thunder and lightning rumbling and shooting overhead made her quiver with fear... a particularly strong flash made her jump and yelp again, hitting the wet ground immediately. She felt like a fool right after, and slowly stood up, hoping that nobody saw her. "...I just hope I don't get struck again," she mumbled, looking to the sky above. Hopefully nobody heard her. She looked over at Prosper, another person that had gone outside quickly. He had one of those Dragons... while Steely wasn't jealous, she did feel... useless? "I guess I don't mind being cannon fodder," she sighed, reaching for her own Pokemon. She didn't want to be outdone. Backlash, Chaos, Rush, Agro, Tank, and Maelstrom all appeared before her, everyone a bit confused but Backers. The Sandslash chirred and quickly explained it to them all while Steely nervously glanced around. The enemies were quite a ways away, heading for them, but... she was far, far too nervous to talk to anyone. And Alex had gone with the other group... so she didn't have him to talk to. She wondered if she was even going to see him again... 'Oh, don't get pessimistic. We'll be fine... I hope,' -- Event!Gexp: .2 |
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| Jolt | Apr 28 2008, 09:13 PM Post #4 | ||||||||||||
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Reach for the stars, and you'll hit the roof.
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.2 Jolt watched as the horizon line dup with countless pokemon. He smiled, unlike the other trainers out here. He saw this as a training session for his pokemon. He walked up ahead of everyone, even the Gym keaders, and pointed at the impending danger. 'Hey... you see this? It's nothing. Just a bunch of misguided pokemon marching to their deaths. The way I see it... it's our job to send them back to wherever the hell they came from.' This is the exact reaosn why there was a need for the Desolation Corporation. Wild pokemon had taken control. The wya he saw it, it was his job to put them in their place, legendary or not. To do so, he released his team of pokemon out into the open, if for nothing more than to inspire the people he would be fighting with. Hashmal was already out. Appearing out of thin air was Dragonite, Tyranitar, Spiritomb, Weavile, and Kingdra. His team was impressive, and he knew it. He figured that it wouldn't stand up to the awesomenes sof the Gym Leaders' pokemon, however. A straight fight wouldn't be too good for the group of trainers. Strategy was needed, for the evilness was growing closer and closer. 'George, Johnny, fellas... I think you guys should stay back. We'll need you guys when we get past this fodder. We should pool our resources, and preserve you guys and your experienced pokemon.' He walked backwards a few steps, placing himself between the Gym Leaders and the other trainers. His pokemon followed, forming a wall to the left and right of him. A wall of anger. A wall of power. A wall of righteousness. Jolt couldn't wait... |
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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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| Shugo | Apr 28 2008, 10:06 PM Post #5 | ||||||||||||
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((:gexp +0.3)) Shugo was disappointed at the imbalance nature had caused. His father had always stressed a sense of balance between good and evil to avoid chaos in the world. As a ranger, he intended to uphold that balance and equality. However, something now stood in the way. Something that even the greatest trainers together would have a difficult time overcoming. At that very instant that they announced the attack, Shugo felt as tiny as an ant. So insignificant to the events going on that he stood frozen with fear. Other trainers called to arms and their newly empowered companions. Could they really stop Darkrai's forces from destroying all that Celebi had worked to create? A feeling of helplessness fell over the youthful ranger as he stood still. Shugo felt as though there was nothing he could do to aid the trainers and gym leaders against the assault soon to come. For now, all remained calm as others prepared outside. Still, the boy did not move. Perhaps for fear of his own life or that tiny feeling, he made no steps outside. Then an oddly familiar figure stood at his side. Brilliant navy and crimson scales adorned the land-shark's body who had matured at the will of the the martyr who gave them this daunting task. Armads for the moment, had forgotten of his strife and lust for vengeance and instead joined his fellow dragons and pokemon in a battle for the fate of all life. A proud Garchomp as his mother once was. Shugo had a similar feeling in his stomach as when Onzi reached full maturity. Shugo became hopeful for their cause. Even though he was one of many, he was anything but alone. Others from across the planet were to join under the same banner and fight for the same cause. If they banded together, they might have a chance. Onzi, Ragnell, Peregrine, Jugen, Armads, and Champ; they all stood at his side ready to fight. He quickly took in a deep breath to prepare, and joined the others outside at the battlements with Armads. Shugo swept his hand along his belt latches to release the remaining five pokeballs and the monsters that they housed. The trainer's tall dragon, burning elemental, swift samurai, muscular grappler, and watery speed-demon stood to await orders. "So here's the deal. I'm sure you all know what is going on right now. And we're about to be in for something bigger than anyone of us. Even you, Champ." The Machamp huffed and folded his arms. "So we're all banding together with these other trainers. Is everyone with me for this?" A rallying cry followed his commands. Shugo took a position next to one of his new recruits; Steel. He bounded next to her with a confident smirk that was orthodox of a young leader. "Now don't talk like that. We're all important to this; do you see what is coming for us?" He took a stance next to her protectively. "Just stick with me and you'll be okay; watch my back and I'll watch yours?" The emblems of the Opaddeka Rangers that both were attached to their attire were a bond that Shugo intended to keep. Like a sibling's connection, even if they didn't know each other very well. He had to know his recruits to work with them, he thought. Onzi tapped his companion on the shoulder to signal that the remainder of the group were ready. The Dragonite took the head position of their formation and flexed both wings to limber him for flight if needed. In that instant, Armads stood next to him as well. For a moment, their dragon blood made a connection for the greater cause. This was more important than a meager argument. Garchomp and Dragonite stood side by side joined by the Scyther, Magmar, Floatzel, and Machamp ready for battle. Shugo was ready to command; together they ride. |
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| Steel Cerberus | Apr 28 2008, 10:38 PM Post #6 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.3 ![]() Steely watched Jolt walk up to the front, recognizing him, but only from mind and not sight. She knew who he was, but had never seen him before. He seemed a lot more... intimidating and evil in person. She sort of didn't like him. But his Pokemon were powerful, making her sigh and look down at her own motley crew. "We're doomed..." she mumbled, only the most alert ears could have heard her. Backers gently jabbed her in the leg with a claw, skittering angrily. She waved her claws in the rain, bouncing up and down. Steely frowned at her, but didn't have any time to think about it, since Shugo suddenly came up behind her. If it hadn't been for Maelstrom watching him, Steely would have freaked out at his sudden appearance. It still didn't stop her from squeaking in surprise, nearly falling over. The dark hound snarled at Shugo, but Steely rested a hand on his nose to keep him calm. At least he wouldn't bite anyone. Hopefully. "It's not what's comin' for us that I"m afraid of..." she admitted, peering up at the sky, flinching and closing her eyes when a ribbon of lightning spread 'cross the sky. No, it wasn't the Pokemon heading for them that scared her. It was the lightning. And all the big Pokemon standing there in it made her nervous. She was secretly glad that all of her Pokemon were small, though she was a little worried about Agro, being metal and everything. But she ook a deep breath and stood beside Shugo, her small team was dwarfed in comparison to Shugo's, but they bristled and looked menacing all the same. "Yea... as long as we don't get struck by lightning..." she mumbled, but didn't look at the sky this time. She had to focus. Hopefully she was important enough to be needed in one piece. Or something. -- Event!Gexp: .4 |
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| Jolt | Apr 28 2008, 10:53 PM Post #7 | ||||||||||||
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.2 Jolt eyed the man in the Ranger uniform. There were two of them standing there... one with a Dragonite, one without. The sight of another winged dragon boiled with his blood, making him pretty pissed off. He looked at his own team. He was confident that his other pokemon could take down his team, but pondered which Dragonite was more powerful. This wasn't the time or the place to be thinking such things. He sighed, returning all of his pokemon to their pokeballs except for one. Weavile stood out in front of Jolt, obviously being the pokemon of choice for the time being. Why? Well, with everyone else releasing their entire teams, chances are that they would all get demolished pretty quickly. Leaving out a single pokemon was an act of preserving his team while the others depleted theirs. Glaring back at the two rangers, he wondered where his own teammates were. Tim had been shipped off to Corona Island, still leaving most of DC here. Three of the four members, to be exact. Jolt knelt down next to Evile, explaining the battle plan. If this was going to be a success, there needed to be some sort of plan. So far, nobody cared about formulating one, except for Jolt himself. If he had to prevail by himself, so be it. 'Evile, you are the first one thats going to be up, alright? With your quickness and strength, even those legendary pokemon will have a hard time against you. Do what you do best. Got it?' Weavile nodded and grunted simultaneously, confident in his strength. Jolt stood from his lower position, placing himself behind his ice type, and waited for the hoards of pokemon to come. The longer they took to get close to Lorenzo, the better. It would give the Corona Island team more time to do their part. |
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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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| Shadowheart | Apr 29 2008, 12:51 AM Post #8 | ||||||||||||
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Rayquaza
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0.3 ![]() Down the windswept path they watched, facing fate as black as the shadows engulfing the horizon, Hells army nearing in a steadfast march, the rumble of their steps echoing the turbulent discord in the chests of every mortal to witness their approach. Lightning flashed and wind howled, and the sky wretchedly wept, begging the peoples to recant proud notions, to flee, to spare this day the rage of battle that would paint crimson the earth the blood of its denizens, mere puppets in an unworldly power struggle beyond comprehension. Inconsequential, ephemeral creatures in the face of antiquity as old as time itself, to what strength did they hope to possess that could possibly compare to or, lord forbid, outmatch those that were like unto Gods before man? Did one dare fight a God? And if so, then was destiny in their hands, for them to defy the facade of pure power that promised inevitable destruction? Perhaps some things were worth trying the hand of fate, to make one move, however insignificant, that would make right the imbalance, that would change the world. This was the fundamental drive of all live- to survive. By any means necessary. Even when desolation was all that stared back. Into the palm of the executive slipped the slender, softer one of those who didnt fear power. Her hair swept behind her in a billowing cloud, slave to the wind and rain as it tossed about erratically around them, reflecting the ancient ones ability to move the very elements against them. While her eyes were cast on the horizon on the approaching hoard, the radiance of their emerald glow reflected undaunted determination. Nothing else on her features spoke of fear nor confidence, but simply resigned; knowing her task, and determined to accomplish. Her voice was low, her words likely to be stolen by the wind before any could listen, but she fixated her superiors attentions to her so he would not miss them. Its too convenient here, concentrated to a single point, directing the entirety of their attacks on us. Our goal may be to hinder their pursuit, but it doesnt mean we have to make it easy on them. Her eyes narrowed on him with a conniving glint. Im going to take them out on the blindside. Circle their ranks and stab them in the backs. If the others are too occupied with the rest of you, knowing us positioned at the front to keep them from advancing further, they wouldnt think to account for an attack where they least expect it. Our small troupe shouldnt threaten enough to merit that sort of confidence. A Pokeball appeared in her other hand, and she released the creature she was confident enough to rely on. It held a grace as ethereal as any, draconic majesty mingled with avian blood. Her plumage- once a soft, unmarred white, with the likeness of clouds- was a disheveled mass of black that was akin to the abominable darkness that infested the sky, almost as if her form was part of the heavens and adapted to its current state. All the more in aiding to what the Altaria did best- stealth. She perched on the girls arm, apprehension reflected in her dark eyes at the sight of her airborne sanctuary defaced, feeling the tension of the impending cataclysm. Auras going to serve as watch over the group, she informed Jolt. Shell oversee the action, alert anyone in danger, relay messages to you it shouldnt be too difficult to understand her. She would only approach anyone if another of us is in danger, and would only approach you if I needed you for anything. She passed a hand over the soft blue of her head, the color of the feathers there unchanged, reminding her of the infinite blue of a clear day. Although it struck a marked contrast to the surroundings, she could just as easily hide herself as she took flight, masquerading as another passing cloud, if only floating a little lower, and was vastly more mobile. No one would think to look twice at her as long as she did none of her more flashy attacks that gave away her position. The lightning that was more constant than normal would have posed a problem had she not gained the superior dragon element upon evolution, withstanding the majority of damage and now able to recover should she sustain too much. Hailing as a Pokemon bred and trained to serve the Legacy Police and uphold justice nationwide, Aura was specifically learnt in acting on her own accord for the benefit of her commander and her group. She couldnt think of anyone more capable. With a nod, Jemilie sent her off, gaining altitude, soaring above the trainers heads. Pulling her head and limbs and tail out of sight, she was gone, another part of the sky. Meanwhile, her hand was growing increasingly sore- she finally let go, unaware that she'd been squeezing it. Her unfazed demeanor only belied the anxiety behind it. She turned away before he could make comment. I guess Ill leave the fun part to you, then, she finished blithely, and slipped away into the darkness. |
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| Jolt | Apr 29 2008, 05:54 AM Post #9 | ||||||||||||
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.5 Jolts ears perked up from his own train of thought to focus on his teammates instead. In all of this, if he had to place his trust in anyone, it wouldn't be the gym leadersm or even these souped up dragons... no, it would definitely have to be Lady Varso. He thought her tactic was a little off, however. Going by herself... flanking the enemy hoards... all by herself. If anyone could pull it off, it was her though. Jolt had no choice but to believe that she knew what she was doing, because she was doing it anyways. A frontal assault may have resulted in losses, but hopefully they would be losses on each side. Jemille, be careful. If you need anything... and I mean anything, come back here. Know that I wouldn't leave you for dead.' Jolt needn't say more. He only nodded slightly, knowing that his task, along with the other trainers here, would be all the more less difficult with Varso picking away at the enemy from the side. Well... that was one of the Dragon Lords down, so to speak. |
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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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| Meggiemaccat | Apr 29 2008, 09:06 AM Post #10 | ||||||||||||
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((0.3 ))In the Pokemon League Stadium, Meg and her pokemon had been almost all the way in the back of the crowd. Now, however, she caught up to her pokemon at the very front, catching her breath as they stood and intently watched the veritable army of dark pokemon marching towards them, their two legendary generals standing in their midst. Meg gasped as she spotted this pair, wondering if they were doing this at all of their own will, or if any of the other pokemon did. She knew not of Darkrai's power, but knew that some pokemon had the power of mind-control. Darkrai, being the lord of nightmares - the supposed cause of bad dreams - might just have that capability, amongst many others. She looked down to her pokemon, seeing their resolution against the advancing forces. She sighed, admitting sadly to herself that, regardless of whether these pokemon were being forced into this or not, they would have to fight. She looked around, hoping to spot Darkrai, but could not see him for the thick and utter darkness created by the thunderstorm. If she had the chance, coming face to face with Darkrai, perhaps... perhaps there was a chance she could reason with him. Part of her found this idea utterly stupid, telling her that he would've been driven from his path long ago if there was anything left to reason with, but in her heart she wanted to at least try, if the chance arose. If there was a way to avert more deaths than there would be, she would at least give it a try. Buttercup, the dinky little caterpie sitting right at the head of the processions, was growing swiftly impatient. Why was noone heading out to meet this rising force? Did they want to lose ground against the enemy? Of course, she was thinking along the lines of territorial disputes, where the line of demarcation was the deciding factor between winning and losing. This was not a territorial dispute, but a fight for the very survival of the planet beneath her suction-cup feet. She did not give this fact any, thought, however, as she wagged her tail irritably, blazing eyes flashing around. Where was the root of this threat? Where was Darkrai? Unable to wait any longer, and deciding that she would find that dark-hearted pokemon later, she let out a squeaky battle-cry and charged forth, going as fast as her tiny legs would allow... which was faster than usual. "CAPWEEE!!!" "Buttercup!" Meg called out, running after the caterpie. "Come back! We have to wait with everyone else!" Seeing his trainer running after that stubborn-as-anything worm, Pippin raced forth, darting to keep pace ahead of the girl and behind Buttercup to their right. Seeing that her temporary 'parents' were going forth into the fight, Maisie rushed forth as well, speeding to catch up to them on the left, keeping pace with Pippin. The pair of bird pokemon, deciding to go assist the one who gave them food and shelter, took to the air, Kessie taking to the girl's left while Ra flanked the girl's right. And thus it came to pass that a caterpie was leading the first charge upon the enemy. How large this charge was, however, would depend on everyone else. ((I. Am. So. Freaking. Drama-Llama. ><;;;; I couldn't pass up the opportunity for the ludicrous visual image of a caterpie leading the charge, though, and Buttercup's just stubborn and suicidally brave enough to do this. XDDD EDIT: Putting up their temporary stats for no real reason. XPPPP Also stating short version of what happens above simply for convenience.)) Lvl. 30 -- 60/60 ![]() Location: Front and center. Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Location: On ground to right behind caterpie. Lvl. 30 -- 60/60 ![]() Location: On ground to left behind caterpie. Lvl. 30 -- 60/60 ![]() Location: Flying above sentret. Lvl. 30 -- 60/60 ![]() Location: Flying above piplup. With trainer chasing after caterpie trying to get them to wait with the others. vs. Arceus knows how many dark pokemon and two legendary woofies. :D ((Please someone correct me if I've got the hitpoints wrong. XPPPP *goes to check the rules herself* )) |
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| jc316 | Apr 29 2008, 01:38 PM Post #11 | ||||||||||||
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Your random pokémon trainer
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0.2 Through all that had happened, and was currently happening, Malak never once allowed his outward confidence to waver. Chosen one or not, he could not afford to allow those around him to see that he was indeed scared of the events to follow. The fact that he had a dragon standing behind him helped with this facade a bit, for even the ever hungry Alaru looked ready for battle. With a flick of his wrists, the young trainer had allowed his entire team to enter sight of the other trainers. Most of them were still young, but full of energy and the will to fight for their trainer. Fou was the leader of their group, calm, yet fierce in battle. He could tear just about any enemy to ribbons before they even had a chance to blink should the need arise. Second in command was Blitz, the headstrong and courageous combusken. Rarely could anything stand up to his vicious onslaught of offensive attacks, and he would be needed against this horde of dark types. Adding a little fun to the group was Kraul, the light hearted and perpetually naive Elekid. How could he not be naive? He was only a child after all, a child packed with the power of a thunderstorm. His best friend stood nearby, Rurio the Totodile. Fiercely loyal to Malak and a tendency to chew anything he can get his razor sharp fangs upon. Then, there was Bale, the evil bastard from hell. He was the sort of guy that you would expect to betray you to the side trying to plunge the world into darkness. But, it's kind of hard to be bad when the world is gone, ya know? "Hey stupid, you just going to stand there trying to look bad ass, or are you going to chase after the girl that in unknowingly leading the charge?" Never one to let his trainer to get smug, Bale pointed out the girl chasing her Caterpie, all the while rolling his eyes. "Well, I was hoping to make some sort of plan, but I'll guess that will have to wait!" Without a seconds waste, he spun around, leaping onto the back of Alaru. "Let's do this people!" He also recalled his entire team before giving Alaru the signal to fly after the girl. There was no point in having his team getting wiped out on the ground while he flew above the horde. "Alaru, if anything tries to attack that girl or her team, I want you to lay down a hyper beam line." Malak and his team: Chasing after Meggie. ![]() Level 55 110/110 ![]() -Using Hyper beam in a line along the ground if anything attacks Meggie |
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My Profile APL: 24 Genexp: 0 [size=1]You are only you, and no one else. Up until now, and from now on. Even if there comes a time when the whole world becomes your enemy. I will protect you, don't ever give up, you Lone Flower... [/size] | |||||||||||||
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((:gexp +0.3)) Shugo's tactics were a bit gung-ho after he had a moment to think. If his entire party were to be obliterated in the first wave, he would no longer be of any use to the group. The vivid memories of the Spiritomb's trickery for his rash heroic tactics flooded his head; and what did that good deed earn him? The murder of an innocent in Ashdell and a seemingly endless period of self-pity and grief. That was a road the ranger didn't wish to travel down again. No, he would have to play the situation carefully. "Hey Onzi, c'mere for a second." Onzi's antennae twitched as he was called over. The dragon knelt casually to put him at eye level; it was far too loud to hear his orders otherwise. "We need to take this in phases, okay? Tell the others we'll be using two at a time to balance this. To be honest, I might lose one of you guys in this thing if you're all out at once. So you and Armads are up first." A confident nod from the dragon followed, and he retreated to inform the troops. Four spheres recalled the ones benched with a red light. Even in the heat of preparation, that man dressed in black continued to give him "the eye" from afar. What was this guy's problem? They had never been introduced formally, so what could lead for this jerk to give him dirty looks? "Y'know, I would think that people could come together to help stop a world crisis. Yet this guy is giving me the evil eye." He casually tilted his head in Jolt's direction for Steel to take notice. Maybe it was because he was hot-headed and confrontational, but there had to be a reason. Shugo seperated from Steel and the others to approach the taller individual who had a rather intimidating aura about him. Shugo swallowed and tried to act heroic with an unusually serious tone. "So what do you suggest we do? You seem to be the most experienced one here, right?" Afterwards, he smiled. The best way to avoid conflict is to avoid giving someone a reason to dislike you. A friendly approach could fix the problem. For now, there was no point in disputes anyway. Still, he was uneasy. The thought of Suicine and Raikou commanding an army of demented pokemon bent on the trainer's destruction was rather frightening. There was a good reason they were rarely seen and never caught; their power. Those drunk with it lusted after the legendary creatures to have that strength at their beckoncall. Even the name of the evil overlord sent a chill through his spine; Darkrai. Unfortunately, he knew nothing of it nor what to expect from this battle. Shugo wished he wouldn't be the one to speak up and formulate a plan. There was no way he would be responsible for a failed defense. Let one of the gym leaders do it! Or even this strange individual before him. Shugo sighed and ran his palms down his face and tried to regain himself. "Sorry... I'm just sort of nervous about this. After all, we're fighting to protect the entire Earth here... I can't really get perspective on it." Onzi had also seperated from the rest of the team and approached the other Dragonite in the crowd. With a curious expression, he ran a claw along his chin and stared with a quirked eyebrow. Other than Lance's army of dragons, he had never seen another of his kind at such a level. With a warm smile, the dragon extended his large arm to greet his kin. Is this really the time to make friends, Onzi? Then again, we could lose and all be whiped out... eh, he can do what he wants. Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() - - - - Shugo's count: 0.6
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| Steel Cerberus | Apr 29 2008, 02:12 PM Post #13 | ||||||||||||
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.3 and oh my goodness, Meg. xDSteely happened to glance over at Jolt when he was glaring at them, and she... felt a little hurt? Maybe it was because that Weavile wouldn't be there if it wasn't for her. She had half a mind to go over there and say something, but sure wasn't about to go by herself. "You'd think, huh?" she said back to Shugo, still staring over at Jolt. He was giving the both of them the evil eye.. though Shugo more then likely wouldn't realize why Steely was offended by it. Apparently, this sobered her up enough to not be freaking the fuck out at every rumble of thunder. Though she still twitched every so often. She saw Shugo return all of his Pokemon but two, noticing that Jolt had done the same thing. Well... it was a good idea. She returned everyone but Backlash, Rush and... "...where's Maelstrom?" -- The Mightyena suddenly darted up next to Megara, barking merrily. The dark dog had seen her dart off, and for whatever reason decided to go with her. Maybe it was seeing her young team. Even with the Flygon that had more then likely caught up by now. -- "...meh," Steely saw Shugo go over and talk to Jolt, and scampered to follow. She at least wanted to see the Weavile a little closer... and he could more then likely use the Ranger backup. Hopefully they could all get along. "Hello," she smiled at Jolt when she walked up, and waved at the Weavile. Backlash and Rush were behind her, quiet. She glanced back at them... she had a plan in her mind, but didn't want to speak up... too shy. -- Event!Gexp: 0.9 |
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| Fantasy Shadow | Apr 29 2008, 03:05 PM Post #14 | ||||||||||||
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0.2 ![]() Prosper glanced around at each of his Pokemon. They were all deep in their own thoughts, wondering how they were going to fight or what sort of strategies or attacks they were going to use. Ryuu was sharpening his blades against a nearby tree trunk, while Kyubi and Watt generated balls of fire and shockwaves of electricity spinning into the air. They had only a few moments left to prepare, and then it was time to lay everything on the line. Glancing around, Prosper nodded as he glanced at the Pokemon. Dragonites, tyranitar, another Altaria, and a great mix of evolved and base Pokemon. This was their army, and who they were due to battle with. It was a pretty impressive team, but up against legendary Pokemon and their legion of demons they almost paled in comparison. Noticing Shugo and Steely from the Ranger base, Prosper almost smiled at himself to know they were here. He self-consciously rubbed against the Ranger patch sewn into his shirt. Being part of a team somehow made him feel as if he were more accepted and that he actually had a place in all of this. Maybe he couldn't do as much as some others, but anything he could contribute would surely help, right? "Alright you all, it's almost time to start." Prosper caught his Pokemon's attention. They formed a semi-circle around him and he smiled at him, hoping to sound reassuring. "This is it; we're here to save the world. Darkrai is trying to plunge us all into darkness, and we have to help stop it. We'll all be fighting, and I'll be trying to help out as much as you all. I need your strength, and I promise we'll all be together after this. I love you guys... and I know we'll make it." Prosper rubbed his misty eyes and bent down, embracing each of his Pokemon. The realization that this might be the end was earth-shattering. He wanted to cherish this moment for everything it was worth. But he hoped and prayed with everything he had that he would see them all, and everyone else, again. They would get through this ordeal. |
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| Jolt | Apr 29 2008, 03:09 PM Post #15 | ||||||||||||
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.3 Wonderful. Fucking great. Some yound lass had gone and charged an entire army of pokemon with no real direction. And now, the two ranger folks were coming to make small-talk. GREAT. 'What do I suggest we do? I suggest you get th ehell away from me, that's what I suggest we do. Look at the big picture. When this is over... IF this is over, we won't give a shit about one another.' Jolt obviously wasn't too keen on small talk. He did, however, give a slight nod to Steely. The two had become acquianted in the digital world. And, as far as he could tell, she was a stand-up crazy lady. ----- Before any of the trainers could get a handle on the young girls actions of making a single charge, three figures flew overhead. The Dragon Lords... they placed themselves between the young trainer and the impending army. Jolt himself yelled to the girl to simply call back the stupid bug to its pokeball, and remove herself from harms way. But... it was too late. The Dragon Lords... Gyarados, Charizard, and Dragonite... they stood withtheir trainers on top of them like old-time westerns. The trio was way out in front, making them quite the target. Darkai and his two generals took this as an act of being attacked directly, and proceded to handle the situation accordingly. Raikou was first to act, as its roar bellowed through the entire landscape. Soon after, the night sky lit up with a jolt of lightning, unfortunately directed at the mighty Gyarados. Striking without trouble, Gyarodos straightened out its entire body into the air as the electricity coursed through it. In time, the Gyarados fell to the ground... not moving. His trainer, the young lad who didn't belong, also hit the ground with a mighty thud. Also not moving, much like his pokemon. The group gasped with horror as the boy hit the ground. There is no way that he could have survived a fall from that high up. Poor kid... That wasn't all, however, as a different distinct roar echoed through the wildlands. It was that of Suicune. The water pokemon stepped forward in its line, and from its mouth, directed a beam of ice at the hovering Dragonite. Both the female trainer on top of him and the fragon both attempted to move, but the damage had been done. The form was encased in it whilst in mid-air. This, of course, caused the block to fall to the earth, shattering upon impact into thousands of tiny pieces... dragon and trainer alike. Still... that wasn't all. Charizard and the trainer stood alone now in pure awe of what happened to their teammates. Before they could retreat, however, a purplish ball of energy. Darkai was certainly working its magic as it ensnared the red lizard. Then, without much warning, the ball collapsed, and Charizard vanished along with it. Pure terror ran through the grouped trainers. Again, yelling from behind called bacl the eager girl and those who had given chase. The Gym Leaders, however, admired the young lady's spirit, and finally spoke up. 'Go! We have to engage them as far from Lorenzo Town as possible!' They ran ahead, hoping to lead by example. Darkai, upon seeing movement, ceased his advance. Soon after, a wave of pokemon charged forward of all shapes and sizes. 'Everyone should single out a pokemon!' Yelled Johnny, still horrified over what had happened to Gyarados. His own water pokemon were on his mind. 'We can't let anything past or through us! If they reach the ocean, it's over!' ----- 'You guys have got to be out of your damned minds...' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pokemon Charging x3Level 35 70/70 x2 Level 32 64/64 x3Level 30 60/60 x4Level 33 66/66 |
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| Steel Cerberus | Apr 29 2008, 03:40 PM Post #16 | ||||||||||||
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.5 Post + Mod.Steely made a face at Jolt's rudeness, but kept quiet. But when he did look at her and nod, she smiled just a little and nodded once back. That was all that was needed, really. She turned her head to look at the people charging... and spotted Maelstrom with the girl. Oi, so that was where he went. Frowning, seeing Darkrai break off and halt, sending the hordes forward... it was amazing to watch. Also a bit terrifying. What was even more terrifying was a third of the Dragon Lords being taken down in one fell swoop. But Raikou's power awed her, and she stood for a second, just gaping. "...no time like the present, 'ey boys?" she said over to Jolt and Shugo. She winked at them, grinning like mad, then turned and charged off after them, Backlash and Rush charging behind her. Yes, crazy lady. The Homicidal Hippo charged forward, mouth gaping wide open, bellowing loudly, a torrent of sand swirling close around his body, despite the rain. Backlash hopped on the Hippopotas's back, flexing her claws. "Get 'em guys!" "Slash!" "Graaaar!" Backers crossed her claws infront of her chest, then suddenly flung them out, shooting a spray of stars that honed in on one of the Mightyena. The stars were purple instead of white, glimmering with poison. Rush had a bit of a different idea, with Backers still on his back. They were just fine with that, acting like one unit. He snapped his mouth shut, making a face, only to spit out a small blast of energy that arced through the air, going for the same pooch. Once they deemed themselves close enough, they slammed to a stop. And if the pooch got too close... it would have the stinging sand to deal with, which didn't bother the two ground types at all. Steely came to a stop behind them, scanning the horde, spotting what she was looking for. Raikou. In her mind, they had to take out the generals at some point... and she damn well wanted to try. But now wasn't the time. -- Maelstrom kept close to Meg, and nodded at her. He would protect the girl, if for no other reason then he felt like it. He sort of felt like he knew her. But that wasn't possible... oh well. -- :hippopotas - "Rush"Level 30 60/60 *Stockpile -> SpitUp* - "Backlash"Level 30 60/60 *Swift + Poison Sting -> Poison Stars* vs Level 35 70/70 |
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0.3 Malak could do nothing more but watch in horror as his fellow Dragon Wielders were killed with a power like nothing he had seen in a long time. When at last the dust settled, Darkrai had sent forth a horde of Pokémon to attack them, their numbers telling of what was to come. But, he would not back down, would not allow himself to be scared from what had to be done. "Ok Blitz and Bale, take out those Nuzleaf! Alaru, use your Earth Power on that Stunky!" Malak's words were at a roar as he had Alaru come to stop outside of Suicune's range and released two members of his team. As both Blitz and Bale were removed, they pushed off Alaru to dive at their foes, attacks charging deep within them. Blitz unleashed a torrent of flame at the pack of Nuzleaf, hoping to hit more than one. The instant that Blitz's infernal attack had ended, Bale threw forth a shower of ice daggers, a mass ice quickly forming on his right hand. And down they both fell, nodding each other as the silently formed an attack plan. Once he landed, Blitz would sweep the legs from under one of the Nuzleaf before launching it into the air with a second kick. Bale would then slam an ice fist into this Nuzleaf's face, hopefully finishing it off. ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Flamethrower (wide spread) -> Double Kick ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Ice Shards (wide spread) -> Ice Punch vs x4Level 33 66/66 ![]() -Pick one for them to double team. ![]() Level 55 110/110 ![]() -Earth Power vs ![]() Level 30 60/60
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| llliterateGuy | Apr 29 2008, 04:36 PM Post #18 | ||||||||||||
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0.3 Ronan had been late. Most uncharacteristic of him, but something else had taken his attention. However, he had caught the majority of the briefing given at the meeting, including the peculiar legend which the old man had told them. A legend that had proven itself to be true almost immediately as he finished. And now, he the young magician found himself, battle alongside a host of skilled trainers, many of whom were far stronger than he, to try and stall these mighty Pokemon. Darkrai was a name that he knew, as were many of the other names that had been uttered. Ronan was one who studied the legends, and even though his knowledge of normal everyday Pokemon might have been lacking, he was surprisingly well-informed about the legendary types. Their power was unimaginable, and it was said that no human would ever conquer their might. From what he had just seen so far, that seemed to be the case. Three of the trainers, with their Dragon Lords, had already fallen, in swift succession, one after the other. The look of shock and horror on the other trainers' faces was apparent, and Ronan found it difficult to hide his own expression. Three powerful Pokemon, Gyarados, Charizard, and Dragonite, annihilated in a single blow. Not only that, but their trainers were taken with them. It made the harsh reality of the situation much clearer. This was not just a battle between Pokemon, as some foolish idealists might have thought. Humans were affected just as much as the Pokemon involved in doing the actual battling - it was a lesson that he had learnt long ago. The fallacy of believing that Pokemon incidents involved Pokemon only, and that humans were just there pulling the strings. They weren't. They could easily be dragged into it, as his parents had been, when they had died. Now it was time to make a decision. Did he dare to risk himself as those trainers had? Against the power of those three legendaries, there was clearly little that he could do, and if he charged ahead as that girl had, he would be turned to dust. Part of him wanted to just turn back and get out of here, but he knew that such a thing wouldn't be possible. If Darkrai was allowed to regain the amulet, there would be no world left in which he could travel, so he had to contribute to this resistance effort. As the boy made his resolve, he closed his eyes, and when they re-opened, there was no longer any sense of doubt within them. With a flick of his wrist, two pokeballs flew out, enlarging and opening to reveal to of his trusted team. "Pudge, Grotle!" Amongst the oncoming swarm of Pokemon, there were two in particular that were closest to Ronan. Two of the Nuzleaf. "Pudge, use Featherdance on the Nuzleaf and then use Air Slash!" Natique would be a bit trickier, seeing as how she was a water type, and was at a slight disadvantage here. She still had tricks up her sleeve though, which he could make use of. "Natique, Rain Dance, then Water Pulse, try and confuse it!" The two Nuzleaf were slightly stronger, however, so they would probably need some backup. "Grotle! Use Curse to power up, and then use Razor Leaf, but don't use it so much for an attack, just keep releasing a stream of leaves to hold the Nuzleaf off." The general idea was that the Nuzleaf would be too busy trying to fend off the whirling leaves to do anything else. --- Lv 30 ![]() 60/60 (:spev +1) -Feather dance and Air Slash- Lv 30 ![]() 60/60 -Rain Dance and Water Pulse... to confuse- Lv 30 ![]() 61/61 (:hpev +1) -Curse and Razor Leaf stream to keep the Nuzleaf at bay- VS Lv 33 66/66 |
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| Alexandra | Apr 29 2008, 05:15 PM Post #19 | ||||||||||||
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0.3 :gexp. And yeah, I'm late to this. Bear with me as I get through this quickly. Aye, she was late. She never lost track of her group which just so happened to be the Dragon Lords one, and the one heading for the most amount of danger and yet she lagged behind a bit when the scale of what was happening before her crashed onto her head. Rayen, whom she had let out, looked valiantly up to the skies and the battle that was going to unfold. Rain sheeted off of his smooth green skin, but Alex was quickly soaked to the skin, despite multiple layers of clothing. "Well, looks like this is it," she murmured to her partner. Rayen looked at her reassuringly. "We've gotten through one massive catastrophe, right? We've got luck for one more." Alex smiled nervously. Rayen bayed in agreement, and they headed into the fight. She caught the glimpse of a Caterpie charging the front of dark pokémon and Alex (trying her hardest not to choke on her laughs, which were in the most inopportune time) released Roxo and Ismaire. The Cubone and Grimer stood alongside the Bayleef, assembling her small fighting force. They seemed stronger perhaps blessed by the Dragons' magic and that gave Alex hope. "Alright, team. Let's go." And they went and charged into the cascading sheets of rain. Whatever heroism there was in the moment disappeared. Three of the forefront Dragon Masters were combated with the demonic generals, and their types betrayed them. Gyarados, Dragonite, and Charizard all faded and died in the fight as quickly as it had begun. Alexandra and her force stumbled to a halt, staring impassively at the sky. If they can do that, she thought tremulously, What kind of snowball's chance in hell do we have? But the charge resumed, and a first wave of pokémon descended upon the heroic ranks. Back to the charge they went. A few of the trainers detached from the main group, aiming their attacks at the other side. Seeing as though the enemies were mostly dark types, Alexandra thought quickly. "Rayen, use Reflect! Protect us, and as many as you can!" The Bayleef charged forward a little bit, its eyes flashing as a protective barrier encased as many as its range could allow. Hearing the advice to single out a single target, she did so. The types he had at her disposal told her to one of the Mightyena, because it was the most bland when it came to types. It looked the most powerful, though. Glancing over to another girl who was fighting one of the Mightyena trio, Alexandra hurried to another of them, barking orders. "Roxo, Sludge, the closer to the eyes, the better!" The Grimer hurled a glob of slime at the wolves, aiming as his trainer commanded. "Now, Acid Armor!" The Grimer glowed briefly before its slimy body hardened, considerably helping its defense. In the short distraction, perhaps, Alex focused on Ismaire, the unwilling Cubone. "Trust me, Issy, we'll get through this. Focus Energy, and dash in for a Double-Edge when I say." The Cubone stared at her master impassively, and then clenched a jaw as she psyched herself for battle. "Rayen, Razor Leaf!" The Bayleef hurled several bits of sharp leaf at the Mightyena as Alex shouted, "Now, Ismaire!" The Cubone snapped off at a furious pace, dodging under the leaf fragments and trying to aim her helmeted head at the Mightyena's underside as she launched herself upwards. Thankfully, that helmet kept her from feeling the recoil. Level 30 60/60Using Reflect, and then Razor Leaf as stated above. Level 30 60/60Using Sludge and Acid Armor, as stated above. Level 30 60/60Ability: Rock Head Using Focus Energy and Double-Edge, as stated above. VS. Level 35 70/70
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| Meggiemaccat | Apr 29 2008, 05:21 PM Post #20 | ||||||||||||
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((0.3 Sorry, forgot to read your post so I could do this properly, but I'll do it really quick since I've posted. XPPPP ))The appearance of the three DragonLords before them, acting as a shield against the onslaught, effectively brought Meg and all of her pokemon to a halt. As she heard the call of Jolt, not at all recognizing whom had said it, was a split second from reaching for her pokemons' pokeballs when things took a turn for the worse. Meg screamed as she dove forward, snatching Pippin and Maisie up from the ground and scooping Buttercup into the air with a foot, pushing to the side with her free leg and twisting in midair to be out of the way of the falling gyrados. She landed hard on her back, blinking up to find that Kessie and Ra had been able to get out of the way... only to meet a pair of Murkrow in the sky. Each of them dove towards a Murkrow, speeding in for a mid-air collision... when they vanished at the last possible second. However, this was only to reappear a split second later behind their respective target, hoping to catch them by surprise with their Aerial Aces. Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Aerial Ace on Murkrow 1 Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Aerial Ace on Murkrow 2 vs. x2Meg, however, was not watching the spectacle in the sky. After taking a brief moment to check and see if her pokemon were okay, she rushed around the still form of the gyrados to see if the boy was alright. When she rounded the inert dragon's head, however, she stopped and collapsed to her knees, trembling with a hand to her mouth as tears streamed down her face. She looked around, seeing the shattered remains of the dragonite and its trainer, the last of those three and his charizard gone. This was all her fault... this was all her fault... But time did not come to a stop for anything. Pippin, seeing the advancing stunky, fired off with a Bubblebeam at one of their number, hoping to drive it back. Before he could aim for another, however, Maisie leapt to his side, taking a deep breath before letting loose with an ungodly scream. Her Hyper Voice rippled the air as it blasted towards another of the stunky, causing Pippin to shudder beside her. He was astonished by the sheer power of this young one's voice, but kept his attentions on the one he'd fired the Bubblebeam at. He couldn't afford to lose focus now. Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Bubblebeam on a Stunky Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Hyper Voice on another Stunky vs. x2 (ones not being attacked)Buttercup, meanwhile, had leapt from Meg's shoe to sneak through the grass, attempting to not be noticed as she attempted to find Darkrai. She had the same idea as Steely; take the heads down and the rest would soon follow. It was group-fighting 101, whether it was just three pokemon or a massive army such as this. She, however, wanted to go after the head honcho; the one responsible for this entire mess. Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Sneaking through grass looking for Darkrai Meg, quite suddenly, became aware of a dark, shaggy-furred something beside her, and blinked to find a Mightyena looking back at her. She sniffed once, blinking, assuming it was one of the trainer's pokemon instead of one of the hoard since he wasn't attacking her. And reached forward to pet his head. "I've made a real mess of things, haven't I?" |
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.4 Jolt sighed heavily, knowing that things were pretty bad when a Gyarados, Charizard, and Dragonite go down in the first few minutes of a fight. Trainers ruched past him, none of which had, what he would call, power. Their pokemon had been manipulated by some old wizard to give them more of a fighting chance. Yet, here they were, running to their doom. Hell, that damned cop had already broke out his dragon... foolish, simply stupid. Jolt looked down to Weavile, who, in turn, was keeping an eye on the dark pokemon ahead. 'You really wanna do this?' Weavile looked back and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't care, apparently. Evile had been trained to do what Jolt told him to do... giving him a choice on anything was foreign for the ice type. Seeing how everyone had attacked, Jolt knew where Evile would come in most useful. People were attacking Nuzleaf, Mightyena, and even Stunky. Only the girl wh ohad caused the destruction of three Dragon Lords was attacking the birds... but with her own birds. Birds fighting one another solved nothing, in the grand scheme of things. 'Evile... use Screech...' Weavile turned to Jolt, surprised he had decided to join in the attack. '... then, I want you to take down those Murkrow with your Ice Shards. Use as many of them as necessary... take them down.' Evile nodded slowly, rushing into battle. |
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0.2 ![]() So, the time had come. The battle cries were ringing out, and a lone girl had decided to run out and lead the charge... with a Caterpie. Oh, how Prosper pitied her. He just hoped that the little green bug didn't get stomped on by something five times its size... what a tiny specimen. And she was their ringleader? Prosper swallowed some bile back down his throat. "C'mon, you guys. It's time... to fight!" How overly dramatic. Then again, this was the climatic battle to save the world. Prosper took a running leap forward and then jogged out into the wildlands, planning to bring the fight to them. His Pokemon rushed up and overtook him, fanning out into a little mini army. They singled out a tiny group of shadow Pokemon and then broke out in a torrent of claws flashing and elements blazing. Ryuu was the fastest, and he singled out a Nuzleaf to unleash his abilities on. He blazed forward and his form began to blur as his body split up into several different images. Then they all flew down and lashed out with their wings. Kyubi followed after him and stood stock-still, allowing her tails to fan out and stand erect. Her muzzle spread and she breathed out a large fireball while slowly unfurled itself until it split into a figure with five prongs. A devastating Fire Blast. Leaf spotted a Stunky and he barraled forward, throwing his whole into a Body Slam to crush the tiny skunk. Xyla swooped after him and her eyes began to glow as she activated Miracle Eye, an attack that would remove dark type Pokemon's immunity to Psychic attacks. She then let loose a wave of purple energy, a massive Psychic. Watt was having a party all her own. She bounced forward, skirting around her foes as she hopped on her toes and spun just out of reach of flashing claws and bared fangs. Suddenly, without warning, she closed her eyes and lit up like a lightning bolt. Electricity exploded from her frame in a gigantic electricity blast that was designed to hit several foes at once. She made sure that she was distanced far away from her friends before unleashing it, though. The foes, she reasoned, could be simply fried chicken for all she cared. Yum. Prosper ducked behind a tree, delving into the shadows so as to avoid contact with any dark Pokemon, especially Darkrai. He still made sure that he could see his Pokemon, though, who were fighting tooth-and-nail with the opposing legion. Feather swooped into the tree above him and flatted her wings, hoping that their bright shiny color would not alert any bird Pokemon flapping by. "Feather, I need you to stay here until Darkrai and the dogs make their move... you defeated them once before, and your power will be needed once again. Three of the dragons are already gone... I couldn't bear it if I lost you." ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Body Slam] [Synthesis] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Miracle Eye] [Psychic] VS ![]() Level 30 60/60 ------------------------- ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Double Team] [Wing Attack] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Fire Blast] VS Level 33 66/66 ------------------------- ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Discharge] X?? [If Discharge will hit more than one]Level 32 64/64 --------------------------- ![]() Level 55 110/110 *Hiding in tree with Prosper, rushing out of any teammates are in trouble. She is waiting until Darkria/Dogs start causing trouble to enter fight against them* |
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| Shugo | Apr 29 2008, 08:29 PM Post #23 | ||||||||||||
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((:gexp +0.4)) Shugo's face drew into a shocked look. All he tried to do was be friendly and harbor no animosity during this ordeal. "I suppose it doesn't matter if you've got that attitude. Good luck," Shugo said in a sarcastic tone as he waved and returned to his former position. With arms folded, he waited in silence for the next few minutes. Other trainers still gave speeches of confident with dreams of victory in mind to their companions, while others stood in silence as he did. "I suppose everyone has their on preference when facing something like this", he thought. His right hand continued to shake either from anticipation or fear. Maybe it was a deadly combination of the both. Shugo wanted so desperately for this to begin; the waiting was mind-boggling. Yet he knew what would come when it started. Pokemon and trainers alike would fall to the great power that Darkrai and his subordinates wielded. But if he were immobilized by that fear, how would they act to defend? No, this doesn't accept fear. Fear will only hold us back. It's die or fight. It was then that the darkened lord ordered his minions to begin the assault. The group of three trainers fell at the hands of the first wave. Sure, he felt sympathy for them. But then again, he didn't know them personally. For a brief moment, his eyes closed in silence for the three who were eradicated. "May they have peace and be remembered." It was uncharacteristic, but then again, so was a young kid standing against a dark deity. Nothing made sense anymore. "Onzi, get back!" Shugo waved his hand for his loyal Dragonite to move to back lines. It was foolish to send two dragon types in when Suicine loomed over the group ready to strike. A ball was struck and a four-armed giant emerged from the burst of light. Triumphant roar echoed from his mouth as he flexed, fearless and fool-hardy. "Champ, go for the Mightyena now! Cross Chop!" Machamp chose to fight with arms open. Guarding was for the weak at heart. Both sets of arms raised as he barrelled at a hound and prepared to strike it down quickly. Shugo's vision became dark as a figure appeared in his vision. Bright lights shined from the shadow as Armads raised both fins to guard his trainer. Even if they were at odds, a more benevolent force compelled him for now. Armads and Shugo had no differences at least for now. It sounded like bullets were hitting the land shark from the front. A Nuzleaf stood from a failed attempt. Shugo seemed almost amazed at Armad's selflessness. Perhaps he picked that tendency from his late mother. She did, after all, fall to protect her kin. "Armads, sandstorm and then show this thing how we play. Dragon Rush!" Waves of sand and wind broke from the Garchomp's fins as the dragon launched forward and swiped his massive arm-blade at the invader. An eye caught the girl who charged with a wink. How fearless she was. That was something Shugo could admire. For now, maybe even he could be without fear. After all, fear meant hesitation which meant destruction. There was no time for either of those. Even though he invisioned himself as invicible, Shugo was no where close. Still, Onzi stood at the back with wings ready for flight. If his trainer were to stumble into a deadly conflict, he would rush to the boy's aid. It was the least he could do. Both of their eyes remained alert for the generals. The two Shugo dreaded facing. It would happen sooner or later. Fingers balled into fists in anticipation of the coming battle. Lv 40 ![]() 80/80 ![]() Using Cross Chop No Guard Ability Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() Using Dragon Rush Vs. Lv 3570/70 ![]() Lv 3366/66 ![]() - - - - - 1.0 Total
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| Jolt | Apr 30 2008, 04:15 AM Post #24 | ||||||||||||
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.4 Chaos ensued. The plethora of dark pokemon charged, and was met with a charge from the opposite side. The wildlands would never be the same. Despite seeing three Dragon Lords go down without much of a fight, two of the trainers insisted upon sending theirs ous. Flygon and Garchomp were both commanders on the field of battle... Flygon raising the earth under a skunk to halt its advance, and Garchomp rushing a much smaller Nuzleaf, eliminating it with ease as well. The speedy Weavile stepped forward, causing everyone ti wince in pain as it let loose a high-pitched screeching noise. The charging dark pokemon didn't seem to hault their advance, however, and was forced to execute its Ice Shad attacks earlier than he had hoped. The two flying types didn't stand a chance against the powerfully thrown chinks of ice, and they fell to the grass harmlessly. Sneasel had positioned itself next to its evolution, and had taken the example of chucking ice at the opponent from afar. It, too, used Ice Shard, hindering the advance of the Nuzleaf. Its friend, Combusken, also used a ranged attack, spreading flames across the grass. However, due to the immense thunderstorm, the fires were put out in a matter of seconds. Seeing this, the two pokemon went to what they were familiar with, and rushed int othe frey, punching and kicking respectively until their opponent had ceased to be. During the charge, the young girl who had initially rushed forth was in great danger. Caterpie, hiding in the grass, was trampled over by the running Mightyena, ending its covert mission. The hounds didn't end there, targeting the smaller pokemon. One Mightyena grabbed up the small blue penguin in its jaws, and shook it ferociously until it stopped moving, and spat it out. Another did the same to Sentret; the small fluffy pokemon not being much of a match for the vicious beast. The Mightyenna that had continued through the smalle rpokemon was met with resistance, as the Sandslash and Hippo-Ass met the beast with a varation of their normal attacks. First was an wide array of small purple stars, slicing and dicing the mutt, causing not only blood, but cringement sin pain. Hippo then vommitted on the hound, grounding the Mightyena. The last remaining Nuzleaf had a tall order ahead of it. Pidgeotto took to the skies, targetting the grass type with its Air Slash. The attack sent the dark pokemon to the ground, struggling to rejoin the charge. To make matters worse, countless razor-like leaves spiralled directly towards the Nuzleaf, ending its reign in the army of darkness. Finneon summened even more rain. Whether or not that was a wise idea or not would remain to be seen. It did intensify its water atatcks, however, as it sent a pulsating water attack towards the charging dark pokemon. A Stunky was hit with te Water Pulse, slowing it down somewhat. That same Stunky was then targetted by two mor epokemon. Bayleef collided with the smaller pokemon, nearly rolling right over it, while Natu attacked its mind with an unusually effective Psychic attack. It had soon met the fate of its dark bretheren. The two charging Mightyena made it past the trainers barricade of pokemon, able to carry out their attacks. The first had chosen to runinto a trio of pokemon, quite kamikaze-like. Its actions proved that these pokemon would do anything... anything, to see that Darkai was victorious, even if it meant being triple teamed. Mightyena clamped its jaws around the head of a small Cubone, only to be attacked a short while later. It was hit with a barrage of razor leaves, as well as a pile of gunk, causing it to release the small ground type. Cubone then retaliated, ramming its skull into the chest of the Mightyena, sending it to the grass. The other Mightyena had chosen a mor epowerful foe in the form of a four-armed monstrosity. Using what hounds knew best, it Crunched down on an arm of the mighty Machamp, only to be swatted away like a fly. Stalking the downed dog, machamp chopped with all four hands, causing the mutt to howl in pain before silencing itself. Then... all was quiet. The entire first wave had been defeated with minimal casualties. But... in the distance, yet even more pokemon could be seen charging, just like the wave before it. These creatures loked to be a bit more powerful than the ones Darkai had sent in first... probably not as easily dispatched, either. (All of the trainers that took part in the first wave attack gain 2.0 to add at the end of the event.)STATS! Steely :hipopotas level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ----- JC ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 55 110/110 ----- Cube ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 *attack and defense +1, speed -1* ----- Alexandra ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 *def +2* ![]() level 30 30/60 *critical +1* Reflect 1/5 ----- Meggie ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() *KO* ![]() *KO* ![]() *KO* ----- Jolt ![]() level 47 94/94 ----- Fantasma ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 :flaffy level 30 60/60 ![]() level 55 110/110 ----- Shugo ![]() level 40 60/80 ![]() level 55 110/110 VS Pokemon charging - Wave 2 x4level 35 70/70 x4level 40 80/80 x4level 40 80/80 x4level 35 70/70 ~~~~~~~~~~ (I'm adding my post on the end of this mod. Yea.) Jolt wasn't sure exactly what was going on, but the group had someone come out of the battle relatively unharmed. The Mightyena had broken through, but they ended up being dealt with. Jolt sighed a heavy one of relief, only to look on the horizon... and more chaos coming. More dark pokemon were rumbling and tumbling towards the group of unlicky trainers. Jolt had wished he didn't get stuck with one of these dragon lords in the first place, and that he had gone to Corona Island... eventually, with the numbers against them, they would surely lose. No. That train of thought would do him any good. especially when Jolt had so many pokemon at his disposal that could put a pretty good-sized dent in Darkais forces. He recalled Weavile, congratulating him for being able to take out the Murkrows. In his place, a more powerful beast would appear. 'Everyone! If your pokemon can't fly, I suggest you bring them to you away from harm... things are about to get a little shaky...' In a bright light that seemed to illuminate the entire night sky, Aloid appeared. Tyranitar roared with anger at being released in such damp conditions. He calmed down when he saw the impending threat of pokemon on the horizon, knowing full well what was about to be asked of him. 'Aloid... Screech... Earthquake...' Jolt commanded calmly. It was a simple command that Aloid would have no trouble executing. He only hoped that the others returned their pokemon so they wouldn't suffer the same fate as the kamikaze pokemon running through the grass. ![]() ![]() level 61 122/122 ~Screech + Earthquake~ |
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| McGonigle | Apr 30 2008, 04:25 AM Post #25 | ||||||||||||
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0.5 gen exp Ominous Thunderclouds Check Pouring Rain Check Darkness, general . Check Darkness, army of . Check Leaders, evil . Check Good, forces of . Check Outnumbered, Heroically . Check Quest, obscure . Check. I cant be the only one here thats thinking that this sounds like the plot to a bad movie. Conall muttered, in a voice not loud enough to be audible over the elements that were raging around them. He might as well have been speaking to himself, and he had to admit he probably was. At least this part of the plan made sense to him, well as much sense as anything was making at the moment. He still wasnt sold on the practicality of the quest yet his role at least. They were lined up to try to dam, the torrents of darkness that was opposing them. (Although he felt the need to clarify dark as in the type rather than the morality.) They were selling them selves, basically in the attempt to rob there foes of their momentum. Whether or not the whole amulet gambit worked they would hopefully prevent the rest of the world from experiencing such an epic force. He stayed right at the back, ready to take on the few creatures that slipped though the impressive barrier before him. Ahead of him he watched as the first of these legendary Dragons began to fall collapsing from the sky in response to the powers that were leading the opposing force. Their deaths were just so sudden, so unexpected he felt weak as the rest of the trainer pushed forward. He might not have believed the legendary Dragon premise as much as the other trainers, yet still they were powerful creatures by any attack. Yet that three of them had been dropped in just that many attacks. He couldnt bring himself to rush forward like many of the others had been doing, he just froze there, rooted to the spot. In front of him the battle seemed to be beginning, yet terror had frozen his legs. Then suddenly a dark form leapt from the ranks ahead of him. It seemed that in the confusion one of the dark creatures had pushed though. The nature of the creature was completely lost in the long grass. Yet the movement of the grasses seemed it suggest that whatever it was aiming to break though. Well that was what he was there for, hereached towards his belt, yet before that there was a blur of motion by his side as Celai leapt into action. The urgency seemed to have strengthened her, he wouldnt have thought the small gecko capable of moving as fast as she did. Soon she to had vanished into the grass, just the waving of the grass stems to show where she was going. He held the ball in his hand and released Oddish, the red light almost completely hidden among the waving grasses. He warned the little creature to advance more carefully, Celia had intercepted whatever dark creature had escaped, she would be able to hold it off and the advantages of a surprise attack were obvious. Start by using stun spore to immobilise it, we cant have any of the things escaping. ![]() 60/60 Quick attack + Agility 60/60 Sweet Scent + Stun Spore *Making use of its amazing camouflage to launch an attack* Versus ![]() 70/70 |
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| Steel Cerberus | Apr 30 2008, 09:43 AM Post #26 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.3 ![]() Event!Gexp: 1.4 Battle!EXP: 2.0 -- Rush roared to the sky, seeing their opponent fall before them. Backlash pumped her claws in the air triumphantly. "It ain't over yet, guys," Steely called down to them over the roar of the storm. She could see even more Pokemon approaching, more powerful then the last ones. It was looking worse with each passing second. But they'd beat 'em. They had to. Hearing Jolt call out, she looked over her shoulder at him, and gasped at the sight of the Tyranitaur. One Earthquake was good. But more then that... "Everybody, reacall all of your grounded Pokemon and if you have someone who knows Earthquake, get 'em out! We're about to make the ground shake!" she called out, and then looked at Rush and Backlash. The Sandslash was comfortibly sitting on the Hippo's back, so she would be safe, since Rush wouldn't hurt himself with his own tremors. Steely nodded at him once, and that was all he needed. -- - "Backlash"Level 30 60/60 *Sitting on Rush's back, firing off Poison Stars if anything gets through Earthquake Hell* :hippopotas - "Rush"Level 30 60/60 *Stockpile -> Earthquake when Aloid does* -- Maelstrom's ears flicked up when Meg finally noticed him, the hound whined softly and licked her hand, before suddenly darting off. The dog returned quickly, carrying her three fallen Pokemon on his back. While he waited for her to recall them, he looked over the battlefield, spotting Rush and Aloid geting ready to use Earthquake. "...oh shit," When Meg finally recalled all her Pokemon, Mally spread his stance, barking a warning at Meg that hopefully she'd understand what was just about to happen, and tried to leap as high into the air as he could during the mass ground shake. Hopefully at least he'd miss some damage. Back on the ground, stable or not, he howled to the sky, and then beared his teeth, ready to rip up any oncoming Pokemon that may not have fainted. -- - "Maelstrom"Level 30 60/60 *Howl -> Crunch on anything that gets past the Earthquakes* |
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| Shugo | Apr 30 2008, 10:33 AM Post #27 | ||||||||||||
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((:gexp +0.3)) Shugo thought the first wave had not been a total loss. Armads launched forward and demolished the Nuzleaf as ordered and stood for the second wave. It made sure to keep minimal distance between itself and the trainer for protective purposes. Armads knew well that he could not fight without tactics; Shugo was his eyes and ears. More so for the others who could not stand as well as he could. Armads winced and tried to get a clear picture of the next wave that approached. Hordes of creaturs surrounded by violet energy stampeded towards the gates of the Pokemon League where the trainers waited. "Armads, Champ, get ready to-...." Shugo's train of thought was cut off by the appearance of a towering tyrannosaurus covered in deep green scales. Tyranitar roared and raised both arms with claws extended. Then Jolt's orders followed much to the ranger's dismay. "Idiot, what the hell are you thinking? That'll hurt people, too!" Shugo snapped his index and thumb together to grab Onzi's attention. A wave of the hand pulled the winged dragonkin over to hoist the lightweight onto his back straddled beneath the set of wings with arms around the beast's neck. Twin red beams snatched the navy dragon and body-builder to safety from the pending attack. Shugo recognized the motions from Onzi's own use of it; earthquake. He only had a split second to think; flying would be alright. As if to throw a fastball, white-haired kid hurled a chosen sphere to release an insect samurai that levitated above the ground at the Dragonite's level prepared. Ragnell, the Scyther, swiped both bladed arms downward as he awaited orders. "Don't land for anything while the Tyranitar is out, got me? As for a target..." The trio scanned the ground below for something suitable. Numerous Houndour and Absol had found their way to the left side of the battlefield. "Them. Stick close, okay? Ragnell to Absol and Onzi to the Houndour. Swords Dance and Double Hit!" Winged bug seperated from the pair and soared low with a loud buzz from its wings. Metal blades swiped twice in an elegant dance towards the Sableye that charged for other trainers behind him. Each was precise and well-aimed. All the while Ragnell remained above the ground by quite a few feet because of the ranger's warning. Temperature rose quickly behind the ranger. As he turned to look, a torrent of flames shot into the sky from below that nearly caught the boy's orange and black jacket aflame. Beneath was a blackened hound crouched for an attack. Onzi bolted to the right to avoid more of the flames and dove. "Do a Dragon Dance, then close for an Aqua Tail!" Dragonite's velocity increased as it broke into cycles around the pup. Shugo nearly felt sick to his stomach from the intense speeds, but it would all stop soon enough. Fingers dug into Onzi's neck as the beast whiped around to the right and tried to strike the hound down with a tail coated in a layer of water. All the while, he watched for the generals to approach. Palms were sweaty and his head bounced from one scenario to another. It was impossible to strategize now under such pressure but he continued to try. A part of him didn't want to be responsible for a failure. Yet no one had chosen to lead the group into battle; everyopne seemed disconnect to their respective parties. It was troubling to say the least. "Keep your eyes open for anyone else to come. I'd suspect they wouldn't come from the front like all of these minions, that's too obvious. So try and watch all sides and don't touch down either until those earthquakes pass, got me?" Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() Using Dragon Dance and Aqua Tail on... Lv 35 ![]() 70/70 ![]() - - - Lv 33 ![]() 66/66 ![]() Using Swords Dance and Double Hit on... Lv 35 ![]() 70/70 ![]() ------------ 1.4 + 2.0 from First Wave Total
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| jc316 | Apr 30 2008, 01:35 PM Post #28 | ||||||||||||
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Your random pokémon trainer
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0.3 Malak watched as the first wave had been dispatched, with only the younger of the Pokémon having been defeat. His own had made it through without a scratch, and were rather proud of themselves. But then, he heard Jolt's orders, equally genius and rash at the same time. "Blitz, Bale, up here now!" Both Pokémon complied as they jumped up onto the retreating Alaru. When at last they had rejoined the main group, the emerald eyed trainer looked out amongst the advancing horde. They were certainly stronger than the last wave, and would take much more effort to take down. But, despite being the biggest jerk that Malak had ever seen in his life, Jolt had the right plan of attack. "You heard the man, get all your non fliers OFF the battlefield!" With his words at a bark, he looked at each trainer before laying a hand on the head of his noble dragon lord. "Ok Alaru, if you can wipe out at least half of them with this one combo, I'll take you to the fanciest Pokémon restaurant in all of Opaddeka! Now, I need you to target one of those Absol with your Earth Power, and use it to activate a centralized Earthquake." With a fierce nod, Alaru flew just above the heads of the trainers, his eyes glowing an eerie amber color. Then, it happened, a massive chunk of the earth ripped up into the air near the Absol before crashing down toward it. Upon hitting wither the Absol or the earth, this boulder would release enough energy to trigger a massive earthquake focused on the incoming wave so as to not hit his allies. "Blitz, after all the Earthquakes have subsided, I want you to get in there and finish off any Absol that may have survived the onslaught. Bale, you wait as well, then mop up any Sableye, use what ever you want." "Anything you say, huh?" A hint of evil glee entered the eyes of Bale as an aura of frost quickly changed his right paw into a wicked blade of ice. But, this was not the end of his weapon, for with each drop of rain that hit, a spike of rock hard ice formed. Whoever took a blow from this blade would most definitely feel it the next day, that was, if they even felt it at all. ![]() Level 55 110/110 ![]() -Using Earth Power to trigger and Earthquake vs ![]() Level 35 70/70 ![]() -Charging ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Sky Uppercut -> Double Kick (after all the EQ have ended) vs (if any survive)Level 35 70/70 ![]() -Charging ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Ice Blade vs :sabeleye Level 40 80/80 ![]() -Charging |
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| Meggiemaccat | Apr 30 2008, 01:48 PM Post #29 | ||||||||||||
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((0.3 And thank you, Steel. ^-^ ))Meg blinked as Maelstrom darted away, having been unable to hear the pained cries of her own pokemon. When the canine returned, however, she gasped and cried out, "Pippin! Maisie! Buttercup!" For a moment, she was frozen, then she scrambled for their pokeballs and cried out tearfully, "Return!" The red light swallowed the three unconscious pokemon up, whisking them away into the safety of their pokeballs, and she clipped the spheres to her belt. Once they were safe, she looked up to find Maelstrom barking at her oddly, like he was trying to tell her something serious. Then the tyranitar screeched, and she looked up to see it preparing to- "Fudgemonkies!" Meg squeaked, having absolutely no idea how to dodge that. Desperation led to the correct answer, and she leapt up into the air, hoping to land after the Earthquake had passed, or at least after the greater damage of it was done. She didn't know if she would be conscious after hitting the ground during even the tail end of such an attack from that powerful a pokemon, nevermind standing, so she shut her eyes and braced herself for the worst. Unable to do anything to aid their trainer, Kessie and Ra focused on aiding each other, deciding to go after the same opponent at the same time for greater success. Targeting a free absol, Ra focused his energy, and Kessie leered down at the disaster pokemon. Then, Kessie dove down, Ra getting behind her and slashing a wing through the air, sending a blade of wind speeding after her. Before the attack coming from behind could hit her, however, she vanished, allowing it to speed towards the absol's face while she reappeared behind, hoping to ram into the back of its head while it was distracted by the Air Slash. ((Numbering in order of what will hit the absol if they even do hit. XPPP )) Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() 2) Leer & 4) Aerial Ace Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() 1) Focus Energy & 3) Air Slash vs. Lvl. 35
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| Fantasy Shadow | Apr 30 2008, 03:08 PM Post #30 | ||||||||||||
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0.3 ![]() Prosper breathed a sigh of relief as his Pokemon moved together in sync, releasing their attacks in a systematic fashion and eliminating their opponents efficiently. They dispatched of the few dark types before them and cheered together happily as they fell into the grass below. The celebration was short-lived, however, as another cry of battle rang out and Prosper looked towards the horizon. Another wave of fresh Pokemon poured over the hillside and plunged down into the wildlands, ready for the second wave. And these Pokemon looked just a bit stronger than the ones before them. "Great job, you all! But it looks like we're just getting started..." Twisting out of the shadow of the tree, Prosper gave his Pokemon quick hugs before calling down for Feather to join them. At that moment, the earth tremored slightly as a new Pokemon was released; a mighty Tyranitar burst from its Pokeball and took its giant place in the battlefield. Prosper then heard screams warning that an Earthquake was coming, and only bird Pokemon were to still be out in the field. "Okay, quick, you guys! Ryuu and Xyla, take into the air. Leaf, you're too heavy, so I'm sorry, get back into you're ball for a bit. Kyubi and Watt, come with me... we're taking into the skies with Feather." It all happened very quickly. Ryuu and Xyla swooped nito the night sky, Leaf was recalled in a flash of thin red light, and Prosper his two remaining Pokemon hopped up onto Feather. She struggled under their weight, but managed to sweep down with her cotton wings and lift into the air. [I'm just assuming she can carry them, someone correct me if I'm wrong.] They flew just above the height of the trees, however, so as to not attract Darkrai's or the mighty dog's attention. The small group took to the air and zoomed forward, bringing the battle forward to meet the second onslaught of enemies. Kyubi and Ryuu both spotted another enemy they could take as a duo; a lone Sneasel. Feather and the team swooped low and Kyubi carefully stood at the edge, releasing again another torrent of flames that filled out into a Fire Blast. Ryuu rushed forward with blinding speed from Agility and then lashed out with his glowing scythes to tear the ice Pokemon to ribbons. Xyla searched out a Sableye and once again released her Miracle Eye so her Psychic powers would be able to penetrate the Pokemon's defenses. Plus, it was part ghost, so it would surely be devastated. Watt, who was still in her own little happy place, glanced down at the Sableye and hopped up in the air, releasing her explosion of Discharge in the process. That way, Feather nor her teammates would catch some of the blast from the attack. ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Agility] [X-Scissor] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Fire Blast] VS Level 40 80/80 ----------------------- ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Miracle Eye] [Psychic] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Discharge] VS Level 40 80/80 -------------------------- ![]() Level 55 110/110 *Carrying Prosper, Watt, and Kyubi, staying low and near top tree level to avoid being seen by Darkrai/dogs* |
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| Alexandra | Apr 30 2008, 04:35 PM Post #31 | ||||||||||||
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0.3 :gexp. Alexandra's heart clenched when the Mightyena fastened its jaws on Ismaire's skull helmet, praying that it held. Thankfully, Rayen and Roxo worked to get the dog off and Ismaire recovered and landed her powerful Double-Edge onto the wolf after all. Alex glowed with pride for the steadfastness of the Cubone, and also was beginning to look up as she thought all of the first shadowy legions had been defeated. Of course, looking up, she could tell there would be a lot more. Her heart sank, though she knew she couldn't give up. She glanced around, seeing the Tyranitar rising as its trainer yelled for all non-flying pokémon to take cover. Alex's breath caught, and she shouted for all three of her combatants to return to her. They zapped back into their pokéballs, taking cover far away from the epicenter that the Tyranitar, along with the Flygon, unleashed upon the battle. Alex was thankful that it would damage so many enemies, even though she had to bend her knees as to not be knocked over by the powerful rumbling. After that, the battle resumed, and the teams of pokémon started out to continue fighting selected marks. Several of the Absol were taken care of, so Alex left them to that. She released her team after the Earthquakes, setting them off against separate opponents that might still be standing. "Roxo, Rayen, you guys go against a Sableye. I'll direct you through. Ismaire, you go against one of the Houdours. I believe that you'll get through." The first two hurried to obey, but the Cubone remained. She looked at Alex through shadowed eyes, but nodded. She was damaged, but Alex took pride in believing that the Cubone was beginning to put faith in her. Life or death circumstances make one believe that, right? The Grimer and Bayleef rushed towards one of the Sableyes. "Roxo, Mud Bomb; give Rayen some cover!" The Grimer scraped up a glob of mud from the ground and hurled it at the Sableye, aiming for the crystallized eyes. "Now Rayen, charge for a Body Slam, then spread some Poisonpowder on it while in close." The Bayleef obeyed, charging headlong into the smaller enemy and releasing a fine mist of poison spores from the leaves on his neck before dashing away in a hit-and-run kind of strategy. "Great. Roxo, Sludge and then retreat!" The Grimer hurled a final glob of slime at the Sableye before retreating with Rayen. Ismaire, alone and somewhat weakened, charged in on her own. She knew this might be her last assault in this battle, but she intended on making it a valiant stand. She raised her arm, hurling her bone weapon at the Houndour as she charged. The bone, after impact, boomeranged around to hit the Houndour again in the back of the head on its return to Ismaire, she would catch it and charge with one final Double-Edge. She tried not to look at the formidable jaws on this canine enemy, either. Level 30 60/60Using Body Slam and Poisonpowder, as said above. Level 30 60/60 (Defense +2)Using Mud Bomb and Sludge, as said above. VS. Level 40 80/80 Level 30 30/60 (Critical +1)Using Bonemerang and Double-Edge, as said above. VS. Level 35 70/70
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| Shadowheart | Apr 30 2008, 11:13 PM Post #32 | ||||||||||||
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0.4 ![]() Even from her position, a distance away from the onslaught taking place near the gates, Jemilie could see perfectly what was occurring between the army and the defenders. And she didn't like it. Three Pokemon went down. Three dragons. Just one attack. She was incensed to see the final one easily destroyed, enshrouded in a cloud of black, and imploded. It wasn't just the fact that it was a Charizard like the one she owned...it was a Dragon Lord, supposedly more powerful than any regular specimen of their species. And it had been destroyed without so much as a struggle. Astounding, destructive power...she lay low and made distance, bypassing waves of dark Pokemon their generals summoned. Hmmm...there wasn't any reason for her to actually return and engage in battle. She could have just easily run and run and kept running and left the mess with that incompetent group. Fools, the lot of them. Arrogant, selfish, prideful bastards that couldn't turn away from the glare of their own limelights long enough to glance death in the face and stop it. That if they had, their folly wouldn't have cost the destruction of three of the more important weapons in their possession. And she doubted they cared a wit about those losses, blindly moving forward, giving the opposition ample opportunity to trample them like the half-minded mongrels they saw them to be. The lavender blond shook her head sadly. Despite her leader's claims, humans would always be the root of evil in their chaotic realm, incomparable to all the darkness even Darkrai could hope to possess, unable to cooperate long enough to save the world, much less themselves. Perhaps if she had remained to direct them, things might have been a smidgen different. Perhaps the Dragon Lords wouldn't have fallen and perhaps they might have looked to actually have a fighting chance. Now she only wondered if it was worth turning back to help. This part of the world was unmarred, and she sat facing the war, the trainers and the dark Pokemon meeting in bloody fashion, the world a massive spectator delightedly urging them on with pelting rain and deafening peals. As wind and rain whipped around her, she concentrated on the small hand held screen of the PokeDex, looking for information about this so-called Darkrai, as well as updating on Raikou and Suicune, her least favorite of the trio. Strategies began to form, taking account all the Pokemon's abilities, considering her own in comparison. There was no way she could defeat three with the six she held now, but it was useful keeping that information in the back of her mind. Now came the hard part of actually having to deal with things. She opened the Pokeball that contained Endymion, the Shelgon she believed to be a part of the ancient crusaders. It seemed the whole ancient war crap wasn't entirely bogus after all- just as soon as the remnants of light faded did she notice the massive shape of the powerful dragon Salamence, empowered even within the device's confines. And hadn't been hindered from knowing the event's taking place- his head craned and looked sorrowfully over the point where his fellows last stood, a low howl burning in his throat. "Easy, Endy. I know its hard. But if you charge in there now, you won't fair any better. You'll be just as useless." She furiously tapped at the device, then pocketed it, turning to face him. There was no mistaking the emotion in his eyes, felt it like it was almost her own, recognized what he wished to do. She held his head in her hands, looked at him straight. "Listen to me, Endymion. A dead fighter won't do anyone any damn good. I know you want vengeance, and that's fine. I'm going to help you. I need you to calm down and listen to me. If we follow through correctly, coordinate a plan of attack that won't kill you on first shot, then were better assured. Even if it means having to run away, at least with you still around, there's hope yet." She wasn't sure if he was taking in her words, but he seemed to be considering. Such as it was, he couldn't reply back, and Jemilie couldn't wait for him to gain the ability to do so. Mounting atop his back, she directed him over the grasslands -walking (or in this case, slithering), not flying-, kept low and with the shadows, periodically watching over with how the fighting faired, and whispering to Endymion her plans. :gexp: 0.7 |
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| Jolt | May 1 2008, 02:15 AM Post #33 | ||||||||||||
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.5 (The following is the mod and my post) More chaos. More dark pokemon had begun the charge. Still, the group of trainers showed no fear as the mightiest of them stepped forward to shake things up a bit. Tyranitar, Flygon, and Hippo-Ass all readied their own rendition of Earthquake to slow down the opposing army, if nothing else. The speedy Dragon Lord, Flygon, was first up. Using Earth Power first allowed the quake to be used further away from allies than it normally would have. Tyranitar and Hippo showed no fear, however, as they vntured further across the grass as well, ready and willing to do what was necessary to save humanity. All at once, the ground began to shake. The trainers in the background struggled to keep standing as their knees buckled underneath them in response to the trio of powerful attacks. The opposing charge of enemy pokemon was devastated by the monsterous natural disasters. The quad Houndours and Sneasels all halted their advance for reasoning of being completely destroyed by the Earthquakes. A few Absols and Sableyes survived, but they were handled by the likes of the rangers Dragonite and the two Scythers. With such massive attacks, it was no surprise that the second wave of enemy pokemon had been descimated without much of a problem. Naturally, this led to a little bit of self-confidence on the part of the defending trainers. Darkai and hs generals sensed this, and decided that it would be put to an end. Now. A deffening howl fro the opposite side of the wildlands pierced the night, causing the trainers to take notice. It was that of Suicune. The legendary hound had stepped away from the rest of the rest of its allies. Then, suddenly, the rain seemed to stop. Suicunes eyes grew a bright blue, almost white white. In the sky behid the beast was the result of the build up of power. There, hovering in the sky, was a massive collection of water, and it was growing substantially by the second. Both pokemon and human alike stood in awe of the sight, unable to move from the field of battle. Suicune... it had power beyond anyones wildest dreams, and it was all thanks to Darkai. Without warning the giant ball of water expanded horizontally, and began rushing towards the trainers and their pokemon. Finally, there wasn't silence within the trainers' ranks. Instead, there was mass hysteria as the tidal wave of power came crashing down upon them and their pokemon. The strength those that weren't airborn to the ground hard with the force of millions of gallons of water behind the attack. When it passed, those that hadn't been knocked out were dazed and confused, trying to regain themselves. To make matters worse, Darkai had sent in his most elite inions to pick over the remains of the opposition, and they were slowly making their way towards the fragile group. Two figures stepped forward. Johnny and George had finally taken the lead position in this fight. Quiet up until now, the two Gym Leaders had conserved their pokemon up until this point. The cause was probably the sight before them... no longer weak minions that could be handled in a single blow... no, these were worthy opponents... pokemon that even they would have difficulties with. 'Aye, get ready!' The pirate-like Johnny commanded. It would seem that someone was finally taking charge. The old-timer, George, was still calm about the whole ordeal. He must have had balls of steel or something. 'We've nothing to be afraid of...' They must have been out of their damned minds. (Trainers who posted in that round gain 1.0 to use at the end of the event.)STATS! Jolt ![]() *KO* ----- McGonigle ![]() level 30 12/60 ![]() level 30 14/60 ----- Steely ![]() *KO* :hoppopotasm *KO* ![]() *KO* ----- Shugo ![]() level 55 110/110 *attack and speed +1* ![]() level 33 66/66 *attack +2* ----- JC ![]() level 55 110/110 ![]() *KO* ![]() level 30 13/60 ----- Meggie ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 *critical +1* ----- Fantasma ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() *KO* ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() *KO* ![]() level 55 110/110 ----- Alexandra ![]() level 30 7/60 ![]() *KO* ![]() *KO* VS ![]() level 60 120/120 ![]() level 60 120/120 level 60 120/120 ![]() level 60 120/120 ![]() level 60 120/120 ![]() level 60 120/120 (ALL UNCATCHABLE) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Jolt pulled himself up, shaking his hea in response to the torrential drenching he had just received. He scanned the area, and spotted several pokemon laying on the ground, unconscious. One single attack had done all of this damage... what the hell were these people up against? He stood on his feet, as wobbly as they were. Scanning for Aloid, he dropped to his knees again when he spotted the giant pokemon laying face-down in the grass. Even a pokemon such as Tyranitar was exempt from the power that had been exhibited by the soon-to-be rulers of the world. He sighed heavily, returning his fallen pokemon. Johnny and George walked past him in the grass, leaving Jolt to stare at their backs. Even after what had just transpired, they walked tallin the face of certain defeat. 'Hey! You wanna get killed? Not me, that's for damned sure...' Jolt then looked to the horizon to see the six pokemon walking proudly to finish off the now scattered group of people and pokemon. He recognized two of them as Weavile and Spiritomb, only because he had versions of them himself... less assholish versions, of course. His own pokemon wer epowerful... he could only imagine how strong these bastards were. Still, he couldn't just stand there and willingly get walked over... it wasn't his style. He released his Dragonite, Mystik, onto the field aking with that of the Ranger douchebag. 'Mystik, target that Cacturne... Dragon Dance and Wing Attack.' Even though his neves were hsot, he commanded his pokemon with the calmness of a stiffened leader. he had to, seeing as nobody but the Gym leaders had done so up to this point. ![]() ![]() level 60 120/120 ~Dragon Dance + Wing Attack on Cacturne~ |
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| llliterateGuy | May 1 2008, 04:03 AM Post #34 | ||||||||||||
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(0.5) When the instruction had been given by the man that Ronan recognised as the one he had met in the virtual world of Poketechopia, and whom he had since joined up with under the banner of the Desolation Corporation, he had done as he was bidden, recalling both Grotle and Natique. The fish could probably propel herself into the air to avoid the earthquake, but that seemed like a waste of effort, considering the powerful beast's earth-shattering attack was bound to cause all sorts of damage regardless, and the safest place for Natique would be in her Pokeball. They had never tried to get her to keep herself airborne for extended periods of time, and the ground attack was certain to last for a long time. Pudge, however, Ronan could trust to stay out of harm's way. The magician watched in awe as the mighty beast's attack pretty much ploughed through the entire wave of attackers, decimating their forces and leaving only a few which were then picked off by the other Pokemon. He would have helped, but he was still unused to such a large scale operation, and did not think to act in time. After this wave had been defeated, however, something far worse came across the horizon. A massive tidal wave, summoned by the legendary powers of the beast Suicune. Upon sensing the imminent danger, the boy recalled Pudge too, and braced himself for the attack. Ronan gasped as the surge of water hit, and he felt himself being lifted off his feet and swept back about thirty metres. He took a breath as he went under, and released it in relief when he felt his feet planted back on solid, albeit soggy, ground. What a powerful attack... The legends told no lies when they described the awesome strength of the legendary Pokemon, and Ronan was experiencing this power firsthand now, which, given the stories that he had read and heard of, could not be seen as a good thing. As the wave of water subsided, Ronan saw that many of the defending side had been wiped out, and what had been a tightknit group had now been scattered over some distance. Running back towards the fore, the boy watched as a third party of attackers advanced. These Pokemon, however, were far more powerful, and compared to the previous challengers, were on a much higher level. He had no idea if his Pokemon could even stand up to something that powerful. The only thing that he could possibly do was try something and hope for the best. He couldn't just stand around doing nothing, even though that was clearly the easier option, because he felt a sort of duty to do something. It was uncharacteristic of the normally unfeeling and impartial Ronan to feel obliged to do such a thing, but there was something about situations like these that brought about strange changes in a person's thinking. "Pudge, Natique, come on out." There was one particular creature there, that Ronan judged would be the easiest for his two Pokemon to attack, despite the obvious power difference. But someone had gotten there first. Ronan heard the command that was given to the flying dragon, and he decided to hold back his own attacks first. "Wait until Dragonite has attacked, before you guys move in." It wouldn't do to get caught in the crossfire at all, no. "Natique! Leap into the air and then use U-Turn on the Cacturne!" The Bug type move that Natique could use would give her a definite advantage, but he had to distract the grass type first. That cactus could probably wipe the fish out in one blow if he was able to counter her attack. "Pudge, whip up a bit of a Sand Attack and keep the Cacturne busy so Natique can hit it. Make sure you keep your distance though." There was a reason for that. U-Turn would cause Pudge and Natique to switch places automatically after the fish slammed into the cactus. "Pudge, when you trade places with Natique, use a close proximity Air Slash on the Cacturne! Natique, once you're a safe distance away, you should jump stay low, and hit Cacturne with a Water Pulse." It was a weak attack, but the objective was more to inflict the Confusion status on the cactus rather than to whittle down its health. So what if the Cacturne was taken out? Then Ronan would have to choose his second choice carefully, because he had to make use of every possible advantage he could think of. "If Dragonite takes out Cacturne, then you two, do the same thing on that big ball thing..." Okay, so he had never even heard of a Spiritomb before. --- Lv 3060/60 Lv 3060/60 (:spev +1) VS Lv 60120/120 And Lv 60 120/120 if Cacturne goes poof.
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| Meggiemaccat | May 1 2008, 07:05 AM Post #35 | ||||||||||||
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((0.5 ))Meg landed hard on the ground, toppling over from both the impact and the remaining tremors from the three-pokemon Earthquake. She looked up to find that the most current wave of dark pokemon had been rendered lifeless, the ones surviving the earthquake having their lives stamped out by pokemon sent in to finish off the survivors, and although sad for their demise, at least they were holding ground. Then the rain stopped, something she found of more relief for a moment, until she saw the massive bubble of water hovering above Suicune. Her jaw just dropped, scream caught in her throat, and when that water was released to rush across the landscape, all she could do was put her arms up in front of her face and take as deep a breath as she could. But it was pointless; the sheer force of the water knocked nearly all the breath from her lungs, slamming her arms against her eyes painfully. She flailed as the water carried her, trying to reach the surface before what little air she was able to keep in her lungs ran out, but the strong current tumbled her head over heels. Finally, the strength of her lungs gave out, and everything went black as they began filling rapidly with water... Well, these two birds weren't going to hit anything, were they? It was probably just as well, though, as Kessie and Ra soared above the sudden wave of water Suicune threw across the landscape. They were about to count themselves fortunate when they suddenly realized... Where was that girl who fed them every day? Though that human had made their lives easier, Kessie wasn't really effected by the girl's supposed demise, and considered their going back to the wild after this fiasco was over. Ra, however, flew swiftly down to search for their trainer, his honorable heart preventing him from abandoning her for dead until he confirmed it with his own eyes. With a sigh, Kessie flew down to join him. It was her keen eyes that spotted the girl first, lying face-down in the grass quite a ways away from the currently advancing wave of six. This was enough for Kessie, but not for Ra, who flew down to land beside the young woman's body. Kessie joined him, only to give a sigh partially of dismay and partially of relief as the girl began to cough and sputter, gasping for air. Though this meant their freedom would have to wait another day, it also meant they wouldn't have to combat the ultra-powerful pokemon in the area to return home... if the world wasn't destroyed, that is. When she came to, she found herself face-down in the mud, coughing up the water that had threatened to drown her and rolling over onto her side. She took great gasps of air, entire frame shaking with cold, wet and shock. Once her breathing became less desperate, she curled right up and sobbed. She'd done nothing to even try to protect that mightyena that had stayed with her, separating itself from its trainer, who could've instantaneously transported him to safety. Now she didn't know where that sweet canine was, or anyone else for that matter. She didn't even want to look up and see what had become of everyone else, too afraid of seeing them all drowned, pokemon and human alike. She'd already seen enough death today, and her heart clenched as she realized, if those three dragons hadn't died protecting her, the gyrados might have had the power to literally turn that tide. So this was her fault, too... Seeing that their trainer wasn't in any condition to do anything, the two bird pokemon turned to watch the fight, prepared to attack anything that got through and came towards them. They knew the girl had healing items and, if she could gather her wits long enough to actually use them on her fainted pokemon, at least a few of the fallen soldiers could be returned to the fray. Guarding their battle-shocked trainer. ![]() ((I've edited deleting all of the attack-indicators because I'm making another post with their actions for this round, making any notes here rather pointless (and better off removed so as not to confuse poor Jolt). ^-^;;; )) |
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| Steel Cerberus | May 1 2008, 11:01 AM Post #36 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.5 ![]() Event!Gexp: 1.7 Battle!EXP: 3.0 And, Jolt, it's : hippopotas :P -- Rush and Backlash had roared in triumph, seeing most of the enemy Pokemon drop like flies at their combined Earthquake. Steely had gotten knocked on her ass, again, but didn't much care. "Alright, good job you two," she said down to them, but Backlash suddenly started panicing, pointing wildly off into the distance with her digger claws. The rain suddenly stopped, and that was more then enough for her to stop and look at what Backlash was pointing at. "..oh my," In hindsight, she wished that she would have recalled the pair of ground types, but there was nearly no time as the sphere of water suddenly became a massive wave that sweapt over everyone, fainting every Pokemon that didn't have a resistance to water type attacks. Steely couldn't swim very well, but her flailing technique was perfect. Whether or not it helped her not drown was debatable. She awoke staring at the sky, absently wondering what the hell they were all doing out here. 'Nooo, don't think like that. We're doing good,' she winced and stood, coughing up water and other garbage that came from nearly drowning. It didn't look like anyone else had faired much better. When she started looking around, she noticed Backlash and Rush on the ground, not moving, both sprawled out on their bellies. "Oh, Rush... Backers," she went over to make sure that they were alright... just fainted, but it still weighed heavy on her heart. Backlash was the toughest on her team, and (don't tell Chaos this) her favorite of the group. "C'mon Backers..." she recalled the sand mole and the Homicidal Hippo. While she was lamenting on what was happening (at first, she didn't want to bother bringing out anymore of her Pokemon) something softly whined from behind her, very familiar to the girl. She looked over her shoulder suddenly to see Maelstrom standing there shaking, just barely keeping himself standing. He should have been fainted like the rest, but had managed to drag himself out of it long enough to find his Trainer again. The dark dog whined again, his fur soaked to the bone, legs quivering as if they may give out from under him at any moment. His eyes were only open a little, with his head drooping down even as he kept lifting it, trying to keep his head high. "Maelstrom!" she threw her arms around the dog's neck, since they were both soaked. He curled his neck around her shoulder as best he could, still whining softly. "Where did you disappear to?" she stopped, having more questions, when she heard him stop whining and felt the dog go limp in her arms. He'd finally fainted, but had gotten back to her, like he wanted to. "You're a good dog, Maelstrom," she patted his wet fur and recalled him, leaving her sitting alone in the soggy grass, staring at the six Pokemon coming for them. So this was it, huh? "No... this isn't it," she stood, a bit stiff and sore, staring down at the oncoming group. Not a horde, not a pack, just six of them. And they were going down. "Damn right they are," She scanned over the Pokemon on their side already attacking. Doing mass random attacks wasn't going to do any good... and it didn't look like the Gym Leaders or anyone else was willing to take charge. So... "...oh fuck it. No harm in trying, and I can't stay a nervous hermit forever..." She took a deep breath, looking around, scanning over the oncoming Pokemon. "Hey guys!" she roared, trying to make her voice carry over the noise. If they didn't listen, that was their goddamn problem. "We're going to have to start working together if we want to take these guys out, so listen up!" she didn't care at this point if anyone was listening to her, she was on a roll and wasn't stopping. "All fighting types should go after the Weavile, and fire, bug, and steel types!" she realized, with a start, that she still had Agro... "If there are any ground types left, target the Drapion and the Skutank!" she paused, seeing the powerful Dragonite and the bird and fish go after the cactus... she didn't think that the fish was such a good idea, but oh well. She decided not to say anything about the Cacturne, it looked like Jolt and his Dragonite could handle it, with a little help... "Any ice or rock types should attack the Honchcrow, and..." she trailed off, staring at the Spiritomb. It had no weaknesses. Bastard. "...and just wail on the Spirtomb with your most powerful attacks! And on that note..." she pulled out two Pokeballs. While another mass attack was more then likely a very bad idea, she thought it was a worse idea to hold back. Tank and Agro appeared amidst the chaos, ready to go. "Alright you two. No holding back. I want you to hit that Weavile as hard as you can. Agro, strengthen your body with an Iron Defense, then go in for a Double-Edge," she knew that Metal Burst wouldn't do anything unless the Weavile attacked him... And in theory, it wouldn't do much damage anyways. Meh. "And as for you, Tank. Toxic that thing, then go in and slash it when Agro is done. Be careful of eachother, and watch eachother's backs," The two nodded, then charged into the battle, hopefully backed up by other people this time, instead of taking a target all by themselves. Steely had to hope that her plan would work... or that anyone would listen to her. The pair of fourlegged Pokemon went in, Agro's armor glimmered as it gained strength, Tank ducked her head low, and a puddle of nasty poison appeared under the Weavile, hopefully seaping up into its body... Agro charged in, head down, ready to risk himself to take this thing down. But luckily, his hard head wouldn't let him get hurt from his own attack. Only after he collided (or missed) would Tank rush in, claws slashing for the Weavile's throat in a savage strike. -- - "Agro"Level 30 60/60 Ability: Rock Head *Iron Defense -> Double Edge* - "Tank" Level 30 60/60 Ability: Aftermath *Toxic -> Slash* vs Level 60 120/120 |
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| Alexandra | May 1 2008, 03:06 PM Post #37 | ||||||||||||
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0.5 :gexp. They had successfully conquered the second wave of dark pokémon, and Alexandra had allowed herself to grasp a small glimmer of hope. How wrong of her to do something as crazy as hope in this situation. The rain stopping was the first foreshadow of something going wrong, and the fact that the Suicune was glowing white was the second note. Alexandra's green eyes widened and she opened her mouth to shout something to her companions while her hands strayed to their pokéballs so she could shield them from the attack. Sadly, she moved all too soon. The sphere of water that had condensed above Suicune exploded into a torrent, overwhelming all of the fighters on th ground. Alex was hit by the wave as she would be hit by a truck. She was sent hurtling a few dozen feet before the wave subsided and she rested, immobile, on the ground. She had blacked out temporarily in the first impact, so she blearily drug her way to consciousness. The rushing in her ears was blurring out sounds, but her eyes seemed to work okay. They didn't show her the best, though. Roxo and Ismaire were out for the count, and Rayen was barely hanging on. She looked over towards the main front to see more and more pokémon knocked out because of the attack. Her heart sank. She might be down for the count too, especially with wave three coming now. And they looked tons more powerful. She swallowed heavily, returning Roxo and Ismaire into their pokéballs, wishing she could have done so before the attack. Rayen stirred, shifting his bulk to where he was lying on the ground. He was panting, and wincing as each breath expanded his aching sides. Alex put a hand on his back, taking strength from his continued presence. Her first partner, and one who'd stay with her to the end. "Rayen, we can't attack now. You're too weak and," she said, glancing at the row of dark fighters emerging from Darkrai's ranks, "Your type doesn't match to any of these. So stay here and regroup use Synthesis to get your health back." I'm going to have to hand over responsibility to the trainers with healthy pokémon, here, she thought as Rayen stood and began to sap health from the sun's weak rays. Level 30 7/60Using Synthesis twice, to regain his HP. |
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| Fantasy Shadow | May 1 2008, 07:30 PM Post #38 | ||||||||||||
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0.2 ![]() "Cinch!" Prosper cried out happily as his Pokemon, together will all the others, continued to defend their standing point and successfully drive off the second wave of attackers. Surely the opposing army would be weakening by now... well, too bad Prosper was quite wrong. More pain was on the way, and in more ways then one. A screeching roar echoed through the battle and Prosper glanced up. There, Suicune stood on a giant rock, its silvery blue frame illuminated by glowing energy. Above and behind it a giant mass of energy and water was growing and expanding size until Prosper was sure it would explode from too much power. And he was right. Within seconds, the blob shot down and poured into the wildlands, buffeting the trainers and their Pokemon. Almost anything that hadn't been in the air had been completely wiped out. Kyubi and Watt, who had dismounted from Feather, were completely ravaged by the energy and tossed backwards, their bodies ricocheting like rag dolls. Once the blue mass had subsides, their limp bodies fell into the grass and lay still. Prosper stood, mouth agape in horror. He glumly recalled them whispering into their Pokeballs how he would be eternally grateful for their hard work. Prosper, still sitting on Feather's back, glanced back up at the horizon with a renewed determination. Ryuu and Xyla still floated by his side, while Leaf still rested in the confines of his Pokeball. He quickly threw the Bayleef out, and their team was still over half-full. They definitely weren't out for the count yet. "Alright, guys. Looks like even stronger ones are coming... this isn't going to be easy. Let's try to take down that Cacturne. Ryuu, multiply yourself and then surround from all sides, beating it down with Wing Attack. Xyla, Miracle Eye and then blast him with another Psychic. Ryuu, rush in after their finished and then hammer him with your Body Slam." The three Pokemon dropped towards the ground in order to combat the grass and ark foe. It rushed towards them, limbs flailing everywhere and with a determined gleam in its eye. The three teammates rushed forward simultaneously, each preparing their attacks. Then, once ready, set their plan into motion. "Feather, we're hanging back. Those legendaries are still waiting... they know that the dragons are coming for them." ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Double Team] [Wing Attack] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Miracle Eye] [Psychic] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Body Slam] VS Level 60 120/120 -------------- ![]() Level 55 110/110 *Hanging back* |
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| jc316 | May 1 2008, 09:54 PM Post #39 | ||||||||||||
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Your random pokémon trainer
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0.2 Jolt, please do not go in order of posts for this one. In a single combined assault, the forces of light were able to defeat an entire wave of incoming attackers with general ease. But then, just as a breath of hope had entered their bodies, Suicune crushed it with its awesome powers. Malak had been lucky, for he had been atop Alaru, hovering just above the crushing wave. However, Blitz had not been so lucky, for his type had betrayed him, allowing the attack to wipe him out in a single blow. Bale, while he took considerable damage, managed to survive the onslaught, and took it upon himself to drag his companion back the few remaining feet to their trainer. "You owe me for this..." Bale shot his trainer a rare worried look before glancing out over the battlefield. "and, you can start by not making me have to fight them..." These words caused Malak to look out upon the battlefield, only to see a much stronger wave of enemies approaching. These were not like the peons they had just finished off, their powers had seemingly been increased by the dark magics of their master. Then, his allies started their charge, no team work at all in their attacks. Were they to win this battle, they would have to start looking out for each other better than they had thus far. "Alaru, I need you to rush ahead of our forces and strike that weird ghost creature with the strongest Dragon Claw you can muster. Drive the thing into the ground if you can, triggering an earthquake before our forces get there." As he finished his orders, the young trainer leaped down from his mighty beast, watching as he sped off. He then reached back into his back with both hands, one taking out a small bag, and the other a large canvas. Using his right hand, Malak spread out the canvas before opening the seemingly normal bag. With a single fluent motion, he dumped the contents out onto the ground. Hundreds of small crystals poured out of the bag, no bigger than a lunch bag, covering the canvas. "If you need one to revive your team, feel free to take one, I have plenty!" With that said, Malak reached down and took one of the revives, and fed it to his fallen battle chicken. Blitz slowly came back to the world of the conscious, only to look around for the enemies he had just been fighting? "The hell just happened to me?" "You just got pwned by Suicune." Bale's words cut like a razor into Blitz's heart... to think he had been defeated so easily. ![]() Level 55 110/110 ![]() -Rushing ahead of the group to Dragon Claw+Earthquake the Spiritomb. vs ![]() Level 60 120/120 ![]() -? ((Feel free to take as many revives as you need, just tell me how many)) |
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My Profile APL: 24 Genexp: 0 [size=1]You are only you, and no one else. Up until now, and from now on. Even if there comes a time when the whole world becomes your enemy. I will protect you, don't ever give up, you Lone Flower... [/size] | |||||||||||||
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| Shugo | May 1 2008, 11:14 PM Post #40 | ||||||||||||
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((:gexp +0.4)) Shugo didn't have much time to react as the next assault came. The Desolation executive foolishly commanded his stone dinosaur to break the earth beneath its massive girth with hardly any regard for his "allies". Even one unfamiliar boy with green hair and an unusual garb like someone would wear on Halloween. Even so, the gargantuan orb of water filled the cracks left by the quakes to create a rather barren looking battlefield. Hills and jagged peaks created by the combine attack. The worst part was that other didn't even heed the weak warning that did come. Idiotic trainers resolved to keep their flightess companions to the ground even as the wave of quakes and fissures broke the ground beneath their own feet. Shugo was in awe of the stupidity of some people; did they even pay attention to the battle at hand? Perhaps the death of the three trainers earlier had no effect on them. Quite a shame since the ranger had to rely on the majority of them for survival. The strength in numbers policy was quite difficult to uphold. Ranger remained atop his faithful Dragonite as he shook his head. "If we keep going like this, we might as well all just surrender and wait for them to do their worst. We need to rally together or we've got no chance, y'know..." Onzi nodded in agreement, as did Ragnell who returned after his dance with the invaders finished. A familar voice rang out, just as his morale had dropped to the pit. Insane ranger-recruit had the uncanny idea to join forces and pay attention to each other's actions. And just when he thought everyone was going to just do their own thing! Shugo smiled and waved a hand for the dragon to pull closer to Steel as she charged headlong with the steel-shelled creature at her stead. "You've got the right idea! Stick to type advantage; these guys won't be any pushovers. And stick close with me and my group, alright?" He winked a debonair fashion and broke upward with Onzi into the airspace once again. Eyes squinted as he took in the larger figures that chose to charge this time around; some even from the air. "Listen; stick close to Steel, you two. And don't fight at a disadvantage or things could get really messy. Fight the Cacture to your left!" Another ball soared from his hands. Lights summoned a burning elemental with flaming eyes and an ominous glow. Peregrine, Shugo's Magmar, would be needed for this. "Peregrine, you'll help us take down that Cacture!" It nodded silently and tilted its head to the left. A pop followed from the bones in its neck stoicly. This creature thirsted for battle. It had been so long since he was posed with a challenge that Shugo let him face; time was short in the past week. No more burdens for the both of them anymore, however. "Whelps, the bunch of you," it mumbled in an eerie voice after flames kicked up from its skin. Spined beast stood almost as tall as the flame creature, and retorted mindlessly at the command of his overlord. "You will bow to our superior power. Darkrai will create a new world for you. Paradise awaits those who do battle for him." Smoke poured from the elemental's nostrils with a snide reply. "Fuck that; it's bad enough I have this kid's agenda to deal with, let alone someone else." Maw opened to release tear-shaped projectiles that smoldered from intense heat. They spread towards the Cacture as fast as they could though the menacing cactus was surely quicker due to the dark magic embewing it with unheard of ability. However, Onzi served as support as it darted behind the foe and fluttered both pairs of wings to summon twin twisters that lashed towards the grass beast. Shugo held tight as to not be thrown off. A final sphere cracked and revealed the navy shark known as Armads, still brimming with the dragon lord's power from the blood that coursed through his veins. Such a heritage gave him a new-found purpose and strength from that. It roared and flexed both fins to carefully glide to the mishapen earth below. Ragnell joined the dragonkin still airborne with blades expertly sharpened for the next encounter. Hisses and clicks of pincers were quieted by numerous battle noises but still significant to the pair. Purple scorpion approached with no words; its tail's to and fro signified its anger and decision to attack. Ragnell took initiative and disappeared in an emerald blur. Twin hits would followed in a dance of blades and skill, all while remaining airborne. Armads raised both arms and brought them to the ground with a thud. Pillars of sand arose from the fissured earth and began to encapsulize the opposing scorpion; hopefully to the team's benefit. Shugo felt Steel's strong will, and it actually invigorated him. Even if the others were going to remain fool-hardy and disregard the situation, the pair of rangers could act as one team. Perhaps others would pick up on that and play to the advantage of teamwork. Shugo knew that was wishful thinking, but this whole scenario wasn't what he expected. Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() ATK & SPD +1 Wing Attack Lv 33 ![]() 66/66 ![]() Using Lava Plume Vs. Lv 60 ![]() 120/120 ![]() - - - Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() Using Sand Tomb Lv 33 ![]() 66/66 ![]() ATK +2 Using Swords Dance and Double Hit Technician Ability Vs. Lv 60120/120 [ - - - - - - - ] General EXP: 1.8 Battle EXP: 3.0 |
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| McGonigle | May 2 2008, 01:17 AM Post #41 | ||||||||||||
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0.4 He had no idea what had unleashed that tidal wave of water, he wasn't close enough to have a good view of it. Yet what ever it had been had certainly overwhelmed him, he just say there. He was Battered, bruised and drenched to the skin. He really had no idea, he turned to his two pokemon.Neither of them was going to be that much use in the coming fight he might as well admit they were almost defeated. Even Celia with her normally inexhaustable energy seemed to be flagging, she was panting, and seemed to be barely standing. They needed some form of stategy if they were going to continue participation in the coming battles. He could throw them into one final push, going out in a blaze of glory, yet what would that really do? In there present state they might not even be able to injure one of the dark creatures before the fresh beasts just swept them away. He wished he could have been as calculating as the other trainers, but he only had two pokemon with him anyway. The first point was he was expendable, he slowly pushed himself to his feet. His body was already moaning with the effort yet there was nothing he could do. Still he had to get his allies off the ground. There was no was he could escape the Tremors that seemed to be dancing around the region at the moment he could protect Celia and the oddish from the worst of the threat. He scooped up the oddish into his arms, wincing at the effort. A few moments later Celia had clambered up onto his shoulder, and he could feel her the bizarre texture of her sticky hands on his neck. That was some increaed protection at least, and it gave Celia a vantage point. The small reptile was now less likely to be surprised by the beasts born of the night. "Look, you need to recover your energies. Wait till one of the enemies is engaged by another memeber of our group then start draining it's energies. It's the only way we are going to be able to stay in this battle." and ![]() *being held off the ground by Conall. Both using absorb on a dark pokemon distracted by another trainer. (Say the Sneasel attacked by steely)* |
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| Meggiemaccat | May 2 2008, 10:05 AM Post #42 | ||||||||||||
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((0.3 Taking four Revives from Malak and giving three of them to Timber. ^-^ ))The girl stopped sobbing as she heard an impossible sound; trainers and pokemon rising back to their feet. She immediately sat up, looking around and wondering if she was hallucinating. But no, she wasn't hallucinating at all; the others had survived. Most of the pokemon were knocked out by the crushing wave of water, true, but at least they were still breathing. She trembled, so happy that the others were alright, then she spotted the six pokemon that comprised the next wave coming for them. This caused her to rise to her feet, wobbling slightly, as she watched trainers sending their pokemon after them, one trying to rally the hodgepodge troops into coordination. And it was then she decided what her purpose in this fight would be. "Kessie, Ra," she said to the two birds, who were still watching the proceedings, wary of pokemon coming after her. "I want you two to help lower their stats; Kessie, you use Leer and Growl; Ra, you use Growl and... Focus Energy, just in case. Um..." She contemplated the choices of opponents; all but the Honchkrow and Skuntank were being taken on. This worried her, as they could easily either attack their pokemon from behind or, Arceus forbid, reach the ocean. And with the Honchkrow being a flyer, that was entirely a possibility. "Can someone get an electric-type pokemon on that bird, please?!" Meg shouted out, pointing at the pokemon in question. ![]() Meg is requesting someone to attack this thing - preferably someone with an electric pokemon - since nobody is thus far doing so and all she has are birds. ![]() Someone also needs to attack this, just as a friendly sugguestion from the narrator, but beware its Aftermath ability... Once that was done, she very quickly picked out which pokemon people were considering the biggest threat. ..... Nah, too many people were on Spiritomb to need help, but that guy going after the scary scorpion-thing... "Use your moves on that!" Meg said, pointing out the Drapion. "But be careful not to get too close!" Kessie and Ra nodded, flying off to do as they'd been ordered. Hey, they hadn't been able to hit a thing so far, so why waste good energy trying when you can run back-up stat-blasting? Although... it's more like stat-whittling, with what little growls and leers can do... Lvl. 30 60/60 +1 crit.Growl & Focus Energy Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Leer & Growl vs. ![]() As the two birds flew off to bother the scorpion-thing, Meg darted over to the blanket with the revives laying on it. At first, she was only going to take one, as she had two of her own and only three pokemon unconscious... but for whatever reason, she took four, then ran off in the direction of the person trying to lead everyone. "Um... here..." she said shyly, holding out three of the revives for Steely to take. When she took them, Meg then darted back off away from the skirmish line so she could release and heal her pokemon in relative safety. Releasing the three from their pokeballs - Pippin, Buttercup, and Maisie - she fed each of them a Revive, then reached back into her own pack to take out three potions. She knew they couldn't do much to help at all, but they might be able to do something to help everyone else out. ![]() Being healed by one Revive each (for total of three), followed by one Potion each (for total of three) if Meg can do that this turn, as well. |
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| Jolt | May 2 2008, 05:35 PM Post #43 | ||||||||||||
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.3 (Thats fine Meg) Again, ina bunch of chaos, the trainers sent their pokemon forward, this time with the intent of atting the opposing pokemon weaknesses as suggested by the crazy lady. Befor emuch of anything cold happen, Flygon and the two Dragonites dove into the battle. The two winged dragons battered the giant walking cactus into a quick submission. Flygon, with its undeniable strength, had clawed the ghost and caused another quake, making the Spiritomb falter in its advance. A pair of howls cused the other dark pokemon to halt their advance. Seconds later, they were enveloped by a purple aura... the same one that had taken the life of a Dragon Lord earlier in the frey. The spheres collapsed just as they had done earlier, eliminating the opposing force for you. But... why would Darkai eliminate his own allies? More loud bellows brought your attention to the horizon. The pokemon had vanished... probably the same way that the ones before you had been wiped out; by their own leader. The only ones that remained were the Darkai, and his two beasts, Suicune and Raikou. The dogs had begun running forward across the landscape, signalling the inevitable end to this battle. Beside them were also their friends, types of pokemon that were sure to make your head spin if you challenged them. But... that seemed on the horizon, as they charged along with their masters. It was all clear now. Darkai wanted to end this quickly, and he finally realized that he was wasting time here. These trainers were stalling him, preventing him from reaching the amulet. (Each perosn who posted last turn gains 1.5 to use at the end of the event.)Seeing the hounds of destruction racing towards them, the two Gym leaders finally spoke up, taking charge the way that only they could. 'It looks like it's time for us to take the lead, eh Johnny?' 'Aye, let's go.' George and Johnny released their pokemon to do battle... Johnny with an amazing-looking Empoleon, and George with a depressed-looking Exeggutor. 'Kids, we'll handle the dogs. You all handle the others if you can.' George spoke calmly, but his words, even in a time like this, were soothing ones. Years of experience were behind what he said. That alone was neough to trust in him. STATS! ![]() level 80 160/160 ![]() level 80 160/160 ![]() level 65 130/130 ![]() level 65 130/130 ![]() level 65 130/130 |
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| Alexandra | May 2 2008, 06:36 PM Post #44 | ||||||||||||
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0.4 :gexp. And I'll use one of those Revives you have, JC. Also, I'll just role-play that Rayen regained all his HP the last turn, for simplicity's sake. You can just factor that into the final outcome if you wish, Jolt. Rayen seemed to glow as the sunlight seeped through his leaf and into his body, and his cells manufactured the light energy to where it restored his own. In only a few minutes of focus, he seemed completely healthy. Alexandra smiled, placing a feeble hand on his back and a feeble smile on her face, before surveying the battle scene. What she saw shocked her... and made absolutely no sense. The powerful minions of the Darkrai and his commanders were all engulfed in dark spheres of energy, disappearing or elsewhere being totally dispatched. Alex's brow furrowed into an angry grimace as she tried to understand. Indeed, why would the dark general get rid of his own army? As events transpired, it was because he was having his lieutenants lead the last charge. Alexandra's hand clenched into a fist between Rayen's shoulders. "Looks like this is it, huh," Alex murmured, her green eyes going to the reddish ones of her partner. "Whatever happens, we're in this to the end, together." Rayen smiled, content with the statement, and nuzzled his head against Alex's clenched fist. Loosen up, it seemed to said, and Alex did she relaxed. The outcome of this would be as it was. They just had to play their part. The types of pokémon were better for her Bayleef, and even more interesting was a trainer who had seemingly opened up a vast amount of Revives for the use of the allied trainers. Alex approached, taking only one of the Revives before thanking the trainer. From the types she had seen, Roxo wouldn't be an amazing amount of help, so she pressed the medicine against Ismaire's pokéball. The capsule glowed as the pokémon was restored. She used two potions to fill up Ismaire's HP for the assault, and released the Cubone. She looked dazed, but the oncoming legendary hounds snapped her world back into perspective. "Whether you trust me or not," Alex said softly, "We've gotta work together." The Cubone looked at her sideways, and replied, in a pokéspeak Alex could barely understand, "Whatever. Just don't get melodramatic on me." Alex smiled. "Okay, you two. Listen to me and I'll try to guide you as best as possible." She glared at the oncoming pokémon, discerning strategies. "First off, Rayen, Light Screen. You guys need protection from special attacks." The Bayleef nodded as a bright aura appeared around himself and Ismaire. "Bayleef, Razor Leaf the Milotic. Ismaire, Focus your Energy some more and try to land one helluva Bonemerang on that Electrivire." They dashed to obey. Rayen shook his head as sharp bits of leaves detached from him, shooting on a brisk wind towards the advancing Milotic. Ismaire closed her eyes, letting calmness seep into her muscles before she heaved back and threw her bone club as a boomerang, praying it hit solidly. Level 30 60/60 (Reflect, Light Screen)Using Light Screen, Razor Leaf on Milotic. Level 30 60/60 (Critical +2, Reflect, Light Screen)Using Focus Energy, Bonemerang on Electrivire. |
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| Steel Cerberus | May 2 2008, 06:41 PM Post #45 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.3 ![]() Event!Gexp: 2.2 Battle!EXP: 4.5 -- Steely looked around, disheartened that it seemed like nobody heard her. At least it had seemed that way. She sighed, looking back up to her own Pokemon when she felt a shift in the wind, and a swoop over her head. Shugo! "Hey, you got it, boss!" she called up to him, feeling a lot safer with that Dragonite flying above her. Agro and Tank seemed invigorated by it as well, putting more power in their strides, trying, though in vain, to be as powerful as the Dragon flying above them. His actions made her smile, spirit lifted again like the Dragons flying above. Meg's sudden appearance made her jump a bit, but she smiled at the girl, it quickly turned to confusion when she saw her holding out the Revives. Slowly, she reached out and took them. "Thanks, bu-" the girl scampered away before she could really respond, and she snapped her mouth shut. "...alright," she pocketed them, for the moment, and went back to watching Agro and Tank charge. But they were stopped suddenly when their target disappeared suddenly, taken from this world by the same attack that had taken one of their Dragon Lords. The two little Pokemon skidded to a stop, Steely came up behind them, watching in awe as the whole army just... disappeared. On the horizon, the dark horizon, Raikou and Suicune loomed, more Pokemon with them. She winced, just them looking at the group made her shiver. But she wouldn't give in now. "Alright guys, c'mon! We can take 'em!" she called, then the Gym Leaders stepped forward. Take the smaller ones? That they could do. She looked at those besides the legends that were heading for them. Milotic, Lanturn, and Electivire. Pure water type, a water/electric type, and a pure electric type. "...we could use another Earthquake," she mumbled, glancing over at Jolt, with his own Dragonite. His Tyranitar had been taken out... She pulled a Revive from her pocket, and stared at it for a second. She took a deep breath, and nodded for Agro and Tank to follow her. "Jolt!" she called right as she came up to him, and while he was hopefully at least a little startled, she shoved the revive into his hand. "Just in case," she grinned at him, then went back to the battle, Tank and Agro at her heels. She recalled the steel shelled little Pokemon, but kept Tank out, standing again at the front lines, but stopped short. "We don't have the strength to fight those things head to head, or the type alignment..." she looked over their motley group, and took a deep breath to do some more yelling. "Alright guys, leave the Beasts to the Gym Leaders for now, and concentrate on the other three! Attack in waves, don't let them get off any attacks! Grass type attacks on the two water types, ground type attacks on the two electric types! C'mon guys!" she called to anyone who would listen. Whether or not they did, she turned back to Tank, who was staring curiously at her. "And you, my friend, are backup. While you don't have a type alignment for these guys, you do have a rather powerful weapon of your own. I want you to use Toxic on the Milotic and the Lanturn when they get close enough. Make them as sick as you can, so they'll be weaker for the others to take down," Tank liked this, she could still help! She focused all of her poisonous mind on her targets, trying to get the venom that would speed up their death pumping through their veins. Make them burn with it! -- Gave 1 Revive to Jolt. - "Tank"Level 30 60/60 *Toxic on Milotic and Lanturn* |
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| Jolt | May 2 2008, 07:19 PM Post #46 | ||||||||||||
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.4 Jolt was astounded by the turn of events. One minute he was demolishing a Cacturne with the help of that bastard Ranger fellow, then the enemy forces just... disappeared. Now, the Gym Leaers ha dvilunteered to take the two strongest pokemon he had ever seen on all by themselves. They were mad... or crazy. Either one was not welcomed on the field of battle, not this one anyways. It was quick to see that things weren't as they seemed. This darkai... he wanted to finish this group of people off to hunt for his medallion or whatever. Obviously, he located it here, and naturally thought it was still in this location. Everything came together... That hunched over old man was using this group of people for a distraction to stall Darkai, giving the other group on Corona Island the time they needed to destroy the charm at the volcano. Jolt didn't like to be used, and doubted that anyone else would, so he kept this knowledge to himself. The last thing that the group needed was a mutiny. He was here... he would do the job asked of him, even if it meant being a pawn. Deciding what to attack was a task, however. He had a wide variety of pokemon to use, with the exception of Tyranitar that had been easily disposed of. Dragonite was hovering overhead, observing the events unfolding. Jolt would not only leave him out, but bring him some company... delpeting his arsenal of pokemon. Before him appeared Spiritomb, Weavile, along with Dragonite, and the ever faithful Crobat. The Dragon Lord. Kingdra, remained in its pokeball. Jolt hadn't seen any reason to bring it out... afterall, if they were so damned powerful, then how were three of them taken out right off the bat? 'Guys... this is the reason for your training... to deal with situations like this. Lord Thgin, I want a Nasty Plot, and a Dark Pulse. Take down the Milotic. Evile, Screech, and Slash on the same Milotic. I want that thing to go down faster than a two dollar hooker.' Leaving the other two pokemon in the hands of the other trainers, he turned his attention to the two dogs, supposedly handled by the two Gym Leaders. No way could they handle two great beasts like that by themselves. So... Jolt took it upon himself to... not help them, but help himself. 'Mystik... Dragon Dance and Outrage... On... Raikou. Hashmal, use your Confuse Ray and Giga Drain on Suicune.' Then, an unexpected thing transpired. Steely, a Ranger, had goneout of her way to give Jolt a smal Revive to awaken Tyranitar. He appreciated the gesture, but he had his own supplies, but hoped that he wouldn't have to use them. But, seeing the look in her eyes, he knew that she was truly frightened at the possibility of losing this battle. 'No... you keep it. You'll need it before me. Besides...' Jolt dug into his pokcke,t and retrieved an item just like the Revive... only better. It was a Max revive, fully completing the job that a revive only semi-completed. '... I have this. Go... tend to your pokemon. He will help...' Jolt called on his fallen beast, quickly using the Max Revive on Aloid. Tyranitar awoke, happy to be conscious, but clueless as to what had taken place. 'Aloid... you are well because of this woman. Protect her. Listen to her. For me. This will be our last battle together, old friend. After this is over... protect her still. She will treat you with every kindness that I have, and then some. But... for one last time, grant me the honor of commanding you in battle. Use a Screech, and then a sweeping Hyper beam. Hit Milotic, Lanturn, and Electivire if you can manage. Go!' Jolt turned to gaze out at the charging pokemon, as they grew closer and closer. He stepped forward, ahead of the woman. 'Steely, you just stay behind me and my pokemon. If you see a chance, use your own, but don't put them in jeopardy. You and your pokemon are yhe future... you have to make it out of this.' -Revive Given back to Steely. I used a Max Revive on Tyranitar. After this post, Tyranitar will be under the control of Steely, for her to keep.- ![]() level 49 98/98 *Nasty Plot + Dark Pulse on Milotic* ![]() level 47 94/94 ~Screech + Slash on Milotic* ![]() level 60 120/120 ~Dragon Dance + Outrage on Raikou* ![]() level 62 124/124 ~Confuse Ray + Giga Drain on Suicune~ ![]() level 60 120/120 ~Screech + Sweeping Hyper beam~ *Now belongs to Steely* |
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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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| Meggiemaccat | May 2 2008, 07:27 PM Post #47 | ||||||||||||
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((0.5 <EDIT> Erm... *makes double parentheses notes in case double of the same move isn't allowed to be used*</EDIT>))))Kessie and Ra cawed out in alarm as their opponents began suddenly disappearing, vanishing into the inky blackness of their general's dark powers. Meghana, too, looked on in utter shock and bewilderment, the recently conscious pokemon looking on in confusion. But all of this quickly dissolved into near-panic as the two legendary dogs and their powerful comrades were sent down upon them, but the words of the gym leaders stayed them. Good, they wouldn't have to fight the dogs, but what could they do against the others? Not one of her pokemon had any type advantage whatsoever, and most of her team was actually in danger from the electric types. Well, then she'd just have to stick with her earlier idea. "Okay, guys," she said, walking forward as Kessie and Ra flew back to her, seeking guidance in this dire time. With the presence of the legendaries, especially the dog of thunder, they didn't know what to do. The three grounded pokemon followed after her, Buttercup crawling to ride atop Pippin's head, as Meg explained to them, "Though I want you guys to stay out of the actual fighting, we might be able to help at least a little bit, especially you, Maisie." "Sent?" Maisie squeaked, jumping up to leap onto Meg's shoulder, who nodded and continued, "Yes; I want you to use Helping Hand on those two pokemon over there." The girl pointed out the bayleaf and cubone - the pair belonging to Alex - and Maisie nodded with a squeak before scampering off towards them. When the little sentret got there, she applauded the two pokemon, hoping to give strength to their attacks. Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() Helping Hand x2 (on Rayen the Bayleaf & Ismaire the Cubone) ((Helping Hand (on Rayen the Bayleaf) & Defense Curl)) "Now Kessie, Ra, I know you're both weak against electric types, but I want you to to use Growl and Leer on that giant yellow thing. You two can dodge faster." The two bird pokemon nodded, flying in the direction of the electebuzz evolution. Kessie and Ra growled, the former leering at it as well as the latter focused his energy. Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Growl & Leer Lvl. 30 60/60 +2 crit.Growl & Focus Energy vs. ![]() "Pippin, Buttercup," Meg said, unsure about what to have them do. After a moment, she decided, "You two go with Maisie. Pippin, you use Growl as much as you can, and Buttercup, String Shot it to your heart's content, but no more charges, okay?" So they darted off to obey as well, but where did this leave their trainer? She continued walking forwards, somewhere between where she'd sent Kessie and Ra and where she'd sent Maisie, Pippin, and Buttercup. She was looking ahead, at Darkrai if she could see him, while wondering, 'Why are you doing this?' Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() Growl x2 ((Growl)) Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() String Shot x2 ((String Shot)) vs.
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| Steel Cerberus | May 2 2008, 08:47 PM Post #48 | ||||||||||||
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.4 ![]() Event!Gexp: 2.6 Battle!EXP: 4.5 -- Steely opened her mouth to protest when Jolt gave her the Revive back, ready to tell him to take it and keep it when he pulled out the Max Revive. The overly pointy yellow crystal glimmered in the dying light, but it's power was unmistakable. "Ok..." she mumbled, putting it in her pocket again. While not disheartened again, she still felt... odd. It was a sight to see Tyranitar revived, and she smiled a little bit at him and his slight confusion as to what had happened. Hearing Jolt speak to him, however, she had to stare at him, to be sure that she was hearing him right. "What?" she squeaked, not sure what to think. But just before Aloid launched his attacks, he glanced at the girl, and she saw it in his eyes. He'd do anything for Jolt, including something that may seem stupid, like following her. Before she could say anything, Jolt's Pokemon charged off, and he was standing between her and the attacking Pokemon. Tank hissed at him, but Steely scooped her up and held onto her, while she still launched her poison attacks. She frowned at Jolt's back, and took a step to stand next to him. "No. I'll stand here beside you. Because we all need to stand together to make it out of this one..." Tank roared out to the fighting pokemon, Steely looked down at her, then up at everyone. She started to cheer too. For everyone. |
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| Shadowheart | May 3 2008, 01:30 AM Post #49 | ||||||||||||
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0.3 ![]() Would you puff- guys puff- wait up! The two lean figures halted their strides, turning impatient looks at their lagging companion. The Zangoose looked more to trundle than run, body lurching forward on legs spinning like mini-wheels beneath his girth. Tongue hanging out on the side, he struggled for breath as he struggled through the field, obviously unused to having to run a great distance in a short time. For someone who claims to be swift on his feet, youre a sorry sight to look at, remarked the Absol dryly, blood-tinted orbs concentrated. A toss of her head expressed her agitation. Hurry. We havent time to dawdle. The white feline stopped, breathed hard, licked his chops. Trainer expelled a few more breaths. She said we shouldnt get so close keep the element .of surprise. He sat on his haunches, for once seeming the revel in the pouring rain than turn away from it as he typically did. Im well aware of Varsos directives, McClaw. Our goal is simply to deliver and protect the lighting rod, keeping wary of enemy hostility. She eyes the third part of their group- a scared Manectric, or lighting rod as she so aptly referred him by. He served the purpose, and he had been amazed when he heard that he, who went without the company of his family, without formal teaching on the more advanced, intricate electrical techniques, could actually attract it. The storm continued to rage around, in full fury now that the other two more powerful opponents had joined battle, but he deigned to take notice, enthralled on the form of the powerful legendary embodiment of thunder fighting amongst his cohorts, all just as threatening. I dont know how long I can withstand those kind of blows. There seems to be more of them out there. His voice betrayed the first sign of uncertainty. Although it was not from fear; he was fully aware this mission was more or less kamikaze, to buy time for the rest of the teams to recover than further have their forces crippled unnecessarily. His only worry was fully serving the purpose he was given, without falling before the others could act. It would mean the difference between survival and death, not just for everyone fighting, but for the entirety of the world. Mithrins did not fear death, but they never hung back while everyone else died. The elders windswept façade was stony with concentration, assessing her companions observations. Shed transgressed beyond the concern of her own imminent demise, but had full determination to assure this did not end in favor of the dark lord. Youll be drawing more than you can take we had forseen that. That is why McClaw and myself are here to accompany you, to assure your safety for as long as we can. Cant do much with the lightning. So youre going to have to tough it out, the Zangoose murmured, shaking off the water from his coat. But well do what we can to get the other bastards that try to mess with us. In all honesty, he really, really really wanted to be elsewhere. But once he heard that Echidna had volunteered to the mission, a foolish impulse had overtaken him and soon he was offering as third company. Stupid! But too late to turn back now. The enemy was in sight, and all they needed to do now was get near enough to do their thing. Somewhere in the darkness in the sky, Darkrais existence nagged on him like a bad itch. The very sight of the black mass wanted him to turn tail- he hadnt needed to see what hed done to the army hed amassed to know that this guy reeked trouble. Echidna, the vixen that had commanded his loyalty without even trying, had once again eluded his notice, pinched a claw to his backside. OW! Criminy, what was that for? But instead of answering, the Absol surged ahead along with Manectric, not leaving much choice but to follow once again. Damn it, he wished it didnt involve so much running. -------------------------------------- He knew what he had to do. He pushed past the limits, forcing his form to ascend, against the wind and rain, braving the growling thunderclouds, the darkness He would break through all, reach the highest pinnacle, beyond the influence of the dark Pokemon in the realm of the heavens, and from there, find the right chance to strike. Vengeance, duty, orders- it didnt matter for what reasons inspired him. He only knew this much- this was his destiny. He wasnt going to fail it -------------------------------------- Jemilie watched the dragon lord take off, guised by the obscuring weather from onlookers. Too busy with their own devices to notice the massive form of the Salamence disappear above the clouds, or so she hoped. She told him what he needed to do, now it was all up to him. In the meantime, she had sent three of her own to provide as much assistance as possible till then. Echidna, Avenger and Xan...she only prayed they wouldnt get caught. The memory of that Charizard disappearing was relived tenfold, the rest of the army vanishing into the darkness, the ringleader deciding to enter the final phase of battle. Amazing the trainers managed to keep up the defense with the fodder now they needed to face evils champions. She whistled to the sky, and a dark cloud descended, one with a birds head poking from it. Aura, time for you to move. Watch over the group and be careful! The Altaria nodded understandingly and returned to the skies, just another cloud, heading for the group. Her abilities were most suited with aiding her allies than having to face her enemies head-on. Hwajeh made a sound, expressing his unease as well as hers. Mounted on his back, she could only give the reassurance of her presence, and that she would be sticking with him through it all. He abilities might not be all that impressive, but he could do more than most, as long as she was there to quell his hesitations and encourage him to make the leap forward. For her to effectively do that, however, she had to overcome her own fears. Easy, Hwajeh, well get through this, she murmured, rubbing his horns. We got the fun part- chasing after bossman. But we cant let him see us. You know how to hide, right? The idea seemed to appeal to him, and exuberantly, he nodded. Alright, lets get going then. With her order, they dashed off, leaving shades of himself behind as well as further clouding the area with puffs of dark exhaust. --------------------------------------------- (Whew. If ye bothered to read all that, good for you. If not, heres the stats, chump. Theyre all acting separately.) First group: Lv 30 60/60Ability: Lightning Rod Draws all electrical attacks towards user -Charge/ Thunder Wave vs opposition (Raikou/Suicune) -Using Lightning Rod to draw all enemy electrical attacks Evs: Def+4 LV 30 60/60-Sucker Punch vs. opponents attacking the group Ability: Super Luck Chance of Crit. Hit increased Holding: Sharp Claw Chance of Crit. Hit increased Lv30 64/64-Detect/Close Combat vs Electrivire Evs: HP+4, Attack+4, Defense+4, Special Defence+2, Speed+13 ----------------------------- Lv 42 87/87-Safeguard to trainer group/ Dragon Pulse on Raikou Evs: HP+3, Attack+5, Defense+3, Special Attack+4, Special Defence+2, Speed+12 ---------------------------- Not in battle: LV 55 110/110-Focus Energy/1st phase of Fly (Read post above) Lv 42 87/87-Double Team/Smokescreen evasion Evs: HP+3, Attack+6, Defense+3, Special Attack+3, Special Defence+2, Speed+12 Gen exp: 2.2 |
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| Fantasy Shadow | May 3 2008, 09:55 AM Post #50 | ||||||||||||
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0.5 ![]() The battle continued... Each side traded blow for blow, and Pokemon from each side fell periodically as their strength depleted and they no longer continue on. The dark side was slowly diminishing, but still a few stragglers fought through the lines, trying to break through and perhaps give chase to the group that headed towards Corona Island. But the defending trainers and their partner Pokemon fought valiantly. Suddenly, dark orbs began to descend from nowhere. The few dark Pokemon that still remained were encased in thee orbs, and suddenly they just collapsed, their bodies sinking into nothing and just cracking out of existence. Prosper recognized this ability; the same thing had happened to the three Dragon Lords that had been killed. This was Darkrai's power, and for some reason he had chosen to eliminate his own team. For a tiny glimmer of a second, Prosper began to wonder if perhaps the dark overlord had given up and was running away, but that hope was crushed when Suicine and Raikou suddenly began to advance on their position. It seemed Darkrai was tired of these games and was ready to simply crush them and continue on with his conquest. It wasn't time to play around now. Things were serious, and if the trainers didn't act soon they would be defeated. Feather, Ryuu, Xyla, and Leaf still stood by Prosper's side. Watt and Kyubi were down down for the count, and Prosper was sorry to see them gone. But he had to keep fighting, or he would truly never see them again. Prosper nodded at his partners, and together they walked calmly forward, though it was evident they were all terrified out of their minds. But they had to appear confident, or they would accomplish nothing. The dogs and a tiny assortment of powerful Pokemon marched against them... and it was down to the wire. Prosper ran a set of strategies through his mind, but none of his Pokemon held too much of an advantage over the opposition. But they would fight. "Leaf, throw a Magical Leaf at Lanturn and make sure it's your strongest. Ryuu, X-Scissor the Electivire. Xyla, Psychic on the Electivire as well." Prosper commanded his Pokemon, and together they advanced forward in a line, fighting for their lives as a single entity. Feather floated by Prosper's side, sadly watching them go. There was a chance they could never make it back; Suicune and Raikou were not Pokemon to be trifled with. She calmly let out a saddened coo, wailing for them. "Feather, they're stronger then you know. I believe with all my heart they'll be back. Now for you, you legendary dragon... perform your Dance, and expand your abilities. Then I want you to let those dogs head your beautiful voice... maybe you can coax them into taking a little nap. Destroying those legendary dogs would be a lot easier if they're sleeping." ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Magical Leaf] [Synthesis] VS Level 65 130/130 --------------------- ![]() Level 30 60/60 [X-Scissor] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Psychic] VS ![]() Level 65 130/130 ------------------------- ![]() Level 55 110/110 [Dragon Dance] [Sing] *Hanging back* VS Either of the dogs |
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| Shugo | May 3 2008, 02:14 PM Post #51 | ||||||||||||
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((:gexp +0.5)) The two figures who had waited in the back for long were finally going to show their worth. Both were so calm in the situation and showed no fear towards the impending darkness that promised casualties and heart-break for all of those near Lorenzo. Shugo and Onzi halted in mid-flight at the command of the gym leaders before the pair could even get a good look at the next wave coming. Shugo's pupils grew smaller as he focused on the twin hounds that sprinted down the hills as bolts of blue and yellow. Darkrai must be desperate to finish this now, if the generals have to intervene. Perhaps the tides were turned in the trainer's favor for the moment. Shugo smirked and tapped the Dragonite's skull and pointed towards the horizon line where the dogs charged from. "Now we get to have some fun. Onzi, let's get moving! Down to the hills!" But his actions were cut short. Spheres of dark energy camouflaged by the clouded, dim skies struck remaining minions without warning. Creatures that had fought so loyally for the dark lord's cause were now crying and pleading for their souls. Each and every darkened beast melted into the micro-abyss' created at Darkrai's will. What purpose would that serve? Now the Ranger was even more furious; another reason that he wanted to wring the life from this wretched creature with his own two hands. But George and Johnny knew better for these inexperienced kids to take charge on legendary creatures. Hence the command to stay away from them. Even stronger cohorts joined the ranks. Some that even he hadn't seen before. For now, Shugo's emotions ran on overdrive. None of Darkrai's actions were justified, even towards its own men. For the sake of these brainwashed pokemon, Shugo would strike them down. More determined than before, he set a new direction for the winged dragon; down to the ground once more. Perhaps Onzi felt that same resentment; mistreated pokemon set off a fuse in the dragonkin. Even if they were misguided, they did not deserve death. Gargantuan golden beast marked with black stripes in its fur stood with voltage surging from each fist; what in the world was that? Armads snarled and made a charge from the ground; it knew that was an Electivire, powered by electricity. Shugo, for the moment, was a lightning rod. Before the boy could touch down, the land-shark's fins reached and gave twin swipes of both claws to the evolution of Electabuzz. Shugo, amazed at the Garchomp's selflessness, joined it and prepared to have Onzi strike as well. But these things harbored so much hidden strength; even Onzi was dwarved by them. He had a brief flashback to a training exercise days after the evolution. A powerful technique was learned that dealt tremendous damage and rendered Onzi practically untouchable. Unfortunately, there was a downside. He becomes blind with rage and unable to control his swings and power, thus all his allies were left defenseless; confusion was the bane of many tactics. Shugo was reluctant to use it in this situation. Onzi was being used for flight and as a primary battler. "No, that's too dangerous to use.... now now..." Then it came; a bright white and blue figure streamed across the field. It soothed each creature and commander with a few pleasing cries. As if the wind kicked up around them, Shugo and the party seemed to be engulfed in a protective aura. What perfect timing, the ranger thought. "Onzi, we're going to do this." He slid down the dragon's tail and disembarked to let the beast fight at full potential. Once the kid retreated to a safe distance, Machamp returned to the field as Peregrine and Ragnell were recalled. Champ was pleased at a new chance to battle, even in his fatigued state. "Watch my back, alright? As for Onzi..." Both wings raised above his companion's head, and both nodded in agreement. "Dragon Dance and Outrage!" The rest of the party looked at Shugo as if he had gone insane. Even Armads was slightly distracted. Onzi's scales shifted from an orange to a crimson red, as the beast floated above the shattered earth. Eyes glowed fiercely white as pigments of red circled the dragonite. In that instant, it bolted down towards the Electivire and gave a single attempted strike to the stomach with the tail. Before the momentum could throw the thunder-caller, Onzi's right claw spun and attempted to strike it across the face and chest. Such insane speed and strength that this beast carried because of the transformed state was dangerous when it ended; however, he had no worries. Safeguard would prevent all negative status effects including confusion. Armads watched his superior lash about with such raw power; even at this evolved and embewed state, he was still jealous. As was Shugo for the time being. How he desired to bring down the dark generals. The hero inside of him was screaming. But it was not in the best interest of the team. This was a group effort, after all. Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() ATK & SPD +2, Safeguard Using Outrage Lv 55 ![]() 110/110 ![]() Using Dragon Claw Safeguard Vs. Lv 65130/130 ![]() - - - - Lv 4018/80 ![]() No Guard Ability, Safeguard Protecting Shugo [Total GEXP: 6.7] |
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| jc316 | May 3 2008, 05:18 PM Post #52 | ||||||||||||
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Your random pokémon trainer
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0.3 Once again the enemy waves fell, and once again the allied forces of the light acted nothing like allies. Sending in their Pokémon regardless of how it may effect the outcome of the battle. And, because of this, Malak's strongest combo from the only Pokémon he could rely on was snatched away because he would effectively wipe out his entire side. Would it have been so hard to give an order such as 'wait for any earthquakes before rushing in!'? "Just perfect... the big bad bosses of this dark revolution come out, and my allies" Malak's piercing emerald gaze looked at each of his allies as he recalled both Blitz and Bale. "send their teams rushing in like madmen knowing full well that an opening salvo of Earthquakes would greatly increase our chances of winning." "Alaru, if you can, create a wall with your Earth Power to protect our allies while you hit the Electivire with an Earthquake!" Barely audible over the madness that had enraptured their entire team, Malak's orders reached his faithful dragon, quickly followed by a secondary set. "If they are too close, launch it into the air with an earth power and blast it with your hyperbeam!" With a nod, the majestic dragon type turned to his foes, a blazing inferno building within his gaze. It was time he finished this fight with Darkrai once and for all! ![]() Level 55 110/100 ![]() -Using Earth Power to create a wall then Hitting the Electivire with Earthquake if allies are not too close. OR If allies are too close, will hit the Electivire with Earth Power and Hyperbeam |
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.2 The charging pokemon, unlike the previous waves, were preparing attacking while they got into position. The Gym Leaders were off to the side, trying to handle the hounds as best as they could. but, that left the trio of water and electric types up to th egroup. And yes... they were fast. Through the thunderstorm emerged the serpent, electric fish, and the walking conductor. They spotted the Flygon out front, and immediately had their target. First putting up a Safeguard so the three would be protected from status ailments, Milotic spewed an Ice Beam, colliding with the ground/dragon type, instantly finishing its role in the battle, and eliminating one of the Dragon Lords in the process. Just before then though, Absol had used its speed to get the upper hand with Sucker Punch, slashing at the eel's side. Still charging, Electivire was up next. First, the beast let out an ear-piercing Screech, and followed it up with a Shock Wave attack, one that never misses. Unfortunately for the electric pokemon, Jemille had called upon Manectric. The said pokemon had the Lightning Rod ability. Sure, it didn't hurt the electric hound much, but it was still a powerful blow. Lanturn, probably the weakest link of the triad of oncoming pokemon, was next up. It wasted no time, and erupted with a massive Hydro Pump, Its arget was the four-armed Goro-like creature, machamp. It wasn't showing any signs of hostility, but when it did, there were going to be problems. The water attack hit incredibly hard thanks to the ongoing thunderstorm, sending the fighting pokemon down without a hiccup. On the opposite side of the field, things were even worse... much worse. Suicune and Raikou were matches for anyone individually. But together, there were few that stood a chance. Before Suicune got too close, it summed a hellacious Blizzard. The fierce attack froze not only the bumbling and stumbling Exeggutor, but George along with it. The attack was fierce, several times more powerful than a normal Blizzard should have been, and even more wide-spread. It reached the Crobat and Dragonite that were foolishly sent to attack them, leaving the wo unconscious on the ground. Raikous used a combination of a Calm Mind and Discharge to take down his opponents. Empoleon fell to the grass, as the electrical attack traveled straight past the penguin to Johnny. The Mayriver Gym Leader lay on the ground, shaking and convulsing... electrical current travelling through his body. The most powerful peopel were now elminated from the battle, leaving the fate of the world in the hands of its trainers. ----- This left the rest of the pokemon to perform their own attacks to aid in the downfall of evil, as Altaria took a shot, sending a pulsating dragon attack towards the thunder hound. This was followed by Tyranitars last motion under his former trainer, Screeching quite loudly, and delivering one hell of a Hyper beam to the initial three attackers. The Hyper beam obviously had exhausted the behemoth, as it stood slouched, catching his breath. Milotic and Lanturn were met with a barrage of countless razor-like leaves, scratching and cutting at their beautiful exteriors. It was also attacked with a Slash from an angry Weavile, along with a pulsating darkness attack as well. Charizard attemted to use Smokescreen as a cover, but thanks to the heavy rain, it wasn't of much use. Electivire, too, was met with a barrage of resistance. The Garchomp Dragon Lord clawed at the electric pokemon. Dragonite got in its Dragon Rage, too. There was a Scyther, cutting at the beasts hide, a Zangoose attacking the only way it knew how, with its fists and claws, and a small bird attacking the mind with its psychic abilities... hell, even a few smaller birds lent a hand by pestering the electric type. The end result of the round of chaos was a downed Milotic and Electivire, too overwhelmed with attacks to continue. George and Johnny were left incompacitated, leaving the world in the hands of a bunch of trainers. Doing so, Raikou and Suicune had shifted their attention to the brave group of youngsters. Meanwhile, Darkrai was looming in the distance, waiting for his slaves to do the job he asked of them. These trainers weren't about to make it easy on them, however, as they still fought valiantly in the face of certain defeat. (Trainers that posted in that portion of the battle gain 2.0 to use at the end of the event.)STATS! 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| Jolt | May 3 2008, 11:58 PM Post #54 | ||||||||||||
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Reach for the stars, and you'll hit the roof.
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Jolt was nudged from behind by none other that Steely. She was a persistent young lass, that was for sure. Together. Jolt didn't know the word. He was a loner in the finest meaning of the word. He said nothing, instead letting his pokemon speak for him. Then... the battle begun once again, and Jolt couldn't believe his eyes. Suicune and Raikou... they were enormously powerful. They weren't legendary pokemon for nothing. In one swift blow, Suicune had taken down not only the Radloff City Gym Leader, but his very own Dragonite and faithful Crobat. Crobat... his entire team wa sbased off of her. She was the backbone for everythign he had accomplished up until this point. It had been quite some time since she had tasted defeat, especially so soon. Jolt sighed, returning his two strongest pokemon. He was at a loss. Then again, he should have known better. His creatures, they had a weakness to the canines. But, he still had something up his sleeve that didn't. Kingdra, his own Dragon Lord. The others had released theirs... even Jemile had returned to finish the battle true to her own style. After th elights dimmed down, Kingdra appeared in the rain. He already had an edge, having the advantage of the rain on his side. Canon, as Jolt had dubbed the young Horsea, was in his true form. 'Everyone! Suicune is mine! Do what you want with the other two...' Jolts decision was fueled purely by rage at what the water mutt had done to his team... they were crippled now, with only three pokemon remaining. They were three capable pokemon, but still, only three. 'Canon... Focus your Energy and Dragon Pulse that fuckin' mutt. Evile, Use Screech again, and go in for another Slash. Lord Thgin, use another Naty Plot and Dark Pulse. Suicune will never roam this earth again when I am done with it.' Jolt made it his goal to make himself known to the canine. He wanted a clean victory... nothing was going to tarnish this win for him... nothing. ![]() ![]() level 55 110/110 ~Focus Energy + Dragon Pulse on Suicune~ ![]() ![]() level 47 94/94 ~Screech + Slash on Suicune~ ![]() ![]() level 49 98/98 *sp. attack +2* ~Nasty Plot + Dark Pulse on Suicune~ |
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| Steel Cerberus | May 4 2008, 12:32 AM Post #55 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.5 ![]() Event!Gexp: 2.9 Battle!EXP: 6.5 -- Steely had been watching the Dogs more then the rest of the other Pokemon, knowing well that everyone was going all out on attacking them, leaving the Gym Leaders to deal with the Beasts. Those were the ones that really grabbed her interest, and she watched Hashmal and the rest of everyone go to attack them. But they were strong, almost too strong, she thought. If these two were this bad... Steely gasped when she saw the two Gym Leaders taken down so effortlessly, the power of the two legendaries was immense. Seeing Johnny get hit by the electrical blast made her wince and look away, unable to watch them anymore. Instead, she looked at the other battle, just in time to see the water snake and the funny electric thing fall, leaving only the Lanturn, and the two Beasts left. "This is it guys, three more, then the big guy! Don't get reckless yet, we still have Darkrai himself to deal with!" she yelled, not caring anymore if anyone was listening to her. Maybe a defiant, yelling voice was enough to make everyone more confidant at what they were up against. Because, to be perfectly honest, Steely was terrified. With Raikou, looming right there, she really didn't want to get reduced to a scorch mark on the ground. "Tank, you poison Raikou and Lanturn. Make them burn with a Toxic... I think it's time for Backlash to join back in the fray..." she knealed down, setting the poison skunk on the ground before fishing out Backlash's Pokeball It was then, that she realized that she was still holding onto the Revive that Jolt had given back to her. She stared at it for a second, then put it in an inside pocket of her coat, and fished out one of the other revives, applying it to Backlash's Pokeball to bring her back. "Here goes..." Backlash appeared again, a little confused as to what had happened. "Yea... you and Rush got owned. But, hey, we're still here, right?" she grinned at Backers, not noticing Aloid listening from behind her. Backlash did, slightly daunted by the big Pokemon. "Backlash... you do what you do best, hun," she hugged the ground type rodent, just in case this was the last time. She skittered and wagged her tail, giving Steely a salute before turning to face the Beasts. She locked onto Raikou, not noticing Steely spray her with a potion quickly before she charged off. Curling up into a tight ball, Backlash sat motionless for a moment, before suddenly starting to spin. She gained speed in place, digging away at the wet and muddy ground before she suddenly got traction and was off like a shot, spinning madly, spikes primed and ready. "Good luck..." It was then, however, that she noticed Aloid looming over her shoulder, listening and ready for a command, despite being warn out from that Hyper Beam. He startled Steely, making her jump in the air when she finally noticed him. "Oh goodness, don't scare me like that!" He grunted an apology, and continued to loom. Steely saw how tired he was, and decided that he needed to rest this time around instead of attacking. "Alright big guy. Jolt called you Aloid, right? You're going to rest for a few minutes before going back in there," she reached up and patted him on the diamond bit on his belly, where the armor didn't cover, that blueish sort of area. The Tyranitar stared at her, not quite sure what to think. Oh well. He would hang back, this time through. -- - "Tank"Level 30 60/60 *Toxic on Raikou and Lanturn* - "Backlash"Level 30 60/60 *Defense Curl -> Rollout at Raikou* |
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| llliterateGuy | May 4 2008, 04:39 AM Post #56 | ||||||||||||
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(0.5) Again, the two canines of water and lightning showed their might. Despite being upon the side which received the attacks, Ronan could not help being awed by the power of the creatures. They were indeed, rightly called the legendary Pokemon. For a fleeting moment, the magician wondered if any human would ever be able to take hold of one of these beasts and keep them under their control. The idea seemed impossible, yet there were those out there who insisted on trying. The notion of having one such creature under his belt was quite alluring, but Ronan knew that if it were at all possible, he could certainly not be the one who would hold its reins. He was far too inexperienced. And he didn't have that great thirst for power, his desire was more for the unusual happenings, and to gain a greater know ledge of all things supernatural, and as it were, put together the greatest display of illusionism that the world had ever seen. Well, he rarely dreamt big, but on the off occasion that he had done so, they had taken some rough shape according to that. With this latest sweep, another heap of Pokemon fell, with them, two powerful contenders from Jolt, and the Gym Leaders. In fact, the Gym Leaders seemed to have suffered the most, being decimated along with their Pokemon. Ronan shuddered at the thought. Were these two, Raikou and Suicune, really that impartial as to wipe out the humans as well? Was it just the influence of Darkrai looming behind them, or was every legendary in possession of such a short temper? Another short temper had also snapped, it seemed. Ronan watched in surprise as the leader of the Desolation Corporation snapped in a fashion that Ronan never would have imagined, contrasting starkly with the calm, calculating man who had extended the invitation to join the DC to him. One could only assume that it was because of the bonds that he had developed with his close Pokemon. Bonds about which Ronan still knew nothing of. He liked his Pokemon, yes, and he found that they liked him too, but was there anything deeper than that superficial like? He still found it difficult to get all emotional with his Pokemon, and although he was slowly improving at it, there was a long distance to go before the boy who had been so used to being independent and isolating himself from others could open himself up fully to another. But that day would come... eventually. Out of the remaining Pokemon, there was obviously only one that Ronan could target, his Pokemon wouldn't stand a chance against the two legendaries, and although there was merit in trying to help, there was a clear distinction to be made between trying to help and just being plain stupid. Sending any of his Pokemon to attack Raikou or Suicune would fall under the latter category. "Grotle! Curse and Razor Leaf on the fish!" It looked quite clearly to be a water type, so Razor Leaf would be able to do some decent damage, despite the Lanturn being so much stronger. Natique and Pudge couldn't do much else really. Pudge, it seemed, thought differently, and with a loud screech flew in on his own judgement. He moved exceedingly quickly, such that his feathers were just a blur as he sped at Lanturn. --- Lv 30 61/61 -Curse and Razor Leaf- Lv 30 ![]() 60/60 -Quick Attack then turn around and Air Slash from new position behind- VS Lv 65 ![]() 65/130 |
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| Meggiemaccat | May 4 2008, 09:02 AM Post #57 | ||||||||||||
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((0.5 ))Meg simply froze in place as she watched what happened next, the chaos preventing her from picking out exactly what had happened, but the results were nothing less than terrifying. The gym leaders, the pair whom had volunteered to go against the legendary hounds of river and thunder, were taken out in one fell swoop. As before, this mortified Meg, but as she saw Johnny twitching on the ground, obviously still alive for the time being, she could do something at least for him. Without really even thinking about her own safety, she darted to the fallen gym leader's side. Unbeknownst to her, after the pokemon they'd targeted were taken out by the others, her team of five rushed over to her. Pippin, however, diverted in his course, heading towards the unconscious empoleon. He froze in mortified terror. This was an individual of the species he was set to evolve into himself; if this one was taken out so easily... But something else overtook him, and he turned towards Raikou with eyes ablaze. With a rolling growl, Pippin took a deep breath, as deep a breath as he could possibly muster, and fired forth the pressurized stream of water that was his Hydro Pump at the sparking legendary in rage. "Pippin!" Meg called out, but her other pokemon scampered away before she could call them, as well. But she tried, so tearfully. "Come back!!!" Seeing the veritable leader of their group attacking the thunder-dog, Buttercup and Kessie went to flank him, charging forth despite the fact they were weak pokemon. Unknowing that her evolution's attempt of this strategy proved wondrously successful, Kessie spotted Backlash out of the corner of her eye. Catching onto this same idea, a reflective surface formed before her, tilting sideways to capture the image of the sandslash in her rolling motion. As she curled up into a ball herself in midair, the mirror wrapped around her, going semi-transparent as she hit the ground rolling, a blur of pink, brown, and black. A spearow was using rollout. Now there's something you don't see every day. Buttercup, having never seen a safeguard before in her life, charged forth, attempting to String Shot the legendary in the face. Seeing that that had absolutely no effect whatsoever, she charged forth regardless, going in to deliver her best Tackle alongside Backlash and Kessie's rollouts. Wait, what? The little sentret, as she watched Backlash dart forth to attack, gave the sandslash an applause, hoping to boost the fellow rodent's power as she hoped she had the bayleef from earlier. Keeping low to the ground, trying not to present herself as a target for lightning, she uttered her keening scream at the legendary hound, trying to be careful not to accidentally hit the others that were attacking it. She had no idea what she was attacking, though her instincts were screaming at her that this was suicidally dangerous. But with the world on the brink of ending, along with any hope of finding her family, she fought on. Though he wished to flank Kessie on the ground, there was nothing Ra could think of doing that could help from that angle. Silently praying that Kessie would be alright, Ra dove and focused his energy. Not wishing to be in the way, he halted in midair and drew a wing back, snapping it forth to send a rippling blade of air towards the electric dog. And Meg could do nothing but watch, hoping in the very back of her mind that she and Johnny weren't struck by lightning, as she lacked the strength to move him herself, and silently praying that her pokemon would survive this. She seriously doubted it, mind too frozen to think, 'Uh, return them, duh!' And it would probably be too late by the time her mind was unfrozen enough to think of this, or someone else called out for her to do so yet again. Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() Growl & Hydro Pump ((I know growl will do nothing with safeguard in place, but that's what he did. ^-^ )) Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Mirror Move (Backlash's Rollout) ((Because it worked so well in the other thread. :P *bows in apology for saying she managed to copy the move if the mod's supposed to decide that* )) Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() String Shot, then Tackle Lvl. 30 40/60 +1 defHelping Hand (Backlash the Sandslash), then Hyper Voice Lvl. 30 60/60 +3 critFocus Energy, then Air Slash vs. ![]() ((EDIT: Hold on. *decides to pit all of her pokemon against Raikou* The grass pokemon can handle lanturn. XPPPP ANOTHER EDIT: Okay, finished. XPPP )) |
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| Alexandra | May 4 2008, 11:28 AM Post #58 | ||||||||||||
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0.5 :gexp. If there hadn't been enough shock and awe in this fight... The massive Blizzard created by the Suicune was what captured Alex's attention first. It tore clear through the grass gym leader and his Exeggutor, and even onward to cleanly knock out two very strong-looking pokémon of one of the Dragon Masters here. Alexandra stared in horror, wondering how the hell her own team was supposed to stand up to that. The trainers indeed had numbers on their sides it showed through the three waves of dark pokémon they had conquered so far but... that kind of power was definitely that of legends. Luckily, both Rayen and Ismaire got out of the last round unscathed. Breathing a sigh of relief, she waved them over. Once they gathered around her, she looked between the three pokémon that were left. "The Lanturn won't last long," she said, and the two nodded. "Which means... we have to pit ourselves against..." Three pairs of eyes looked up to the majestically horrifying legendary canines. "Just follow my lead. I'll try my best to get you guys through. Good luck." Rayen and Ismaire ran back into the fray. "Rayen, keep your distance, alright? Use two Razor Leaves one on the Lanturn, and one on Suicune. Stay away from attacks!" The Bayleef send sharp leaf shards flying at the two specified pokémon, making sure he kept back. Alex turned to issue instructions to Ismaire, but was shocked to see she was already dashing full-sprint toward the Raikou. "Ismaire, stop!" Alex half-commanded, half-pleaded, but the Cubone kept going. Whether it was suicidal death wish or a final, childish dash for glory, she kept going. When near enough to the legendary hound of thunder, she leaped up as high as she could and brought her Bone Club down on the dog, finishing by falling like a meteor with Double-Edge. Alex didn't know what to feel about her headstrong companion. Worried? Angry? Embarrassed? Proud? All of the above? Oh, well. It was done with now. Level 30 60/60 (Reflect, Light Screen)Using Razor Leaf on Lanturn, Razor Leaf on Suicune. Level 30 60/60 (Reflect, Light Screen, Critical +1)Using Bone Club + Double-Edge on Raikou. |
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| jc316 | May 4 2008, 03:26 PM Post #59 | ||||||||||||
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Your random pokémon trainer
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0.2 Shocked, that was the best way to put Malak's reaction to what had just happened. Despite being the fastest Pokémon out there, barring Raikou and Suicune, Alaru had been the first to fall against a considerably slower foe in Milotic. This had effectively removed him from the battle, for there was little the rest of his team could do against such forces of darkness. Still, Malak recalled his fallen dragon, only to release him seconds later right next to him. "It's alright Alaru, just my worst luck in the world striking again... freaking Milotic being faster than a Flygon... why must fate hate me so much?" With a shake of his head, the young trainer fed his Flygon a revive, bringing right back into the battle. "This is going to sting like the blazes, buddy." Taking a large red spray out of his bag, Malak sprayed it onto his Dragonlord, instantly bringing him back up to full fighting strength. At least the Milotic was gone, leaving only Suicune as a real threat to Alaru. "Ok buddy, I need you to hide behind that tree for now, can't be having Suicune seeing you as a threat now." As he said these words, Malak picked up his revives, pouring the lot of them back into his bad, lest Suicune wash them away with another surf. |
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| Fantasy Shadow | May 4 2008, 07:06 PM Post #60 | ||||||||||||
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It's not worth it.
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0.2 ![]() Once again, each trainer shouted out their orders and the defending Pokemon rushed out as a team, ganging up on each of the opposing forces and beating them down. Leaves culminated together into one stream, Pokemon fought side-by-side as one, and giant beams of energy flew by each other like twins and struck simultaneously. Each of the trainers and their Pokemon were really beginning to connect and it was evident through the way their battled. Teamwork was forming, and it was aiding them in the fight. Ryuu, Leaf, Xyla and Feather all returned to Prosper, nodding once again as they made it through another round of fights unscathed. They had managed to help in the defeat of a few foes, while Feather's attempt to lullaby the dogs had failed. One of the opposing Pokemon had thrown up a Safeguard for their side and it was protecting them from any status conditions. "Alright, your four. We're in it to win it. The other side is almost completely gone, but they make up for that with sheer power. Suicune and Raikou are in the midst of the fray, and they will destroy you as soon as look at you. We have to play as much defensively as offensively... so I want you all to be careful, and don't be afraid to run if things look too bad. Just come back to me and we'll work something else out." Prosper smiled at each of his teammates and nodded at them, then waved them off to get back into the battle. He gave them no orders, for he was confident enough at this point that they knew what to do. He had to have faith in his companions and they in him or they would never truly hold a trainer and Pokemon bond. Ryuu ran his gleaming scythes against each other, and a sound like clashing metal echoed from them. Leaf threw back his head and the leaf on his head spun around, ready to attack. Xyla floated in midair, a glowing purple aura beginning to develop around her as she began to flare up her abilities. Feather flew behind them, cooing out a soothing, gentle tune. She wasn't jumping up to the front lines like her teammates, for Darkrai still loomed in the distance. But she would try to help as much as she could. Feather watched the rest of Prosper's Pokemon go, wishing she could be right beside of them fighting with all of her heart. But she had a duty as a Legendary Dragon, and she needed to be in tip-top shape in order to combat Darkrai. That's why she merely floated through the air, once again continuing her dance of the dragon. Her boosted abilities would help greatly once the fight with the dark lord began. ![]() Level 30 60/60 [X-Scissor] VS Level 80 140/160 --------------------- ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Psychic] VS ![]() Level 80 160/160 --------------------- ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Magical Leaf] VS Level 65 65/130 ----------------------- ![]() Level 55 110/110 [Dragon Dance] *Hanging back* |
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| Shadowheart | May 5 2008, 12:55 PM Post #61 | ||||||||||||
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0.4 ![]() The Absol turned her bloody glare to the thunder hound, breathing hard and static coursing over the azure and gold pelt. The last attack had been drawn back to him, and last she saw was a brilliant flash of light, and his agonized growls as he tried to withstand the pure power. And it had been from a minion, not the legendary embodiment of thunder. Pure power...too much. "I'm fine," she managed, feeling her concern in her eyes and struggled to stay on his feet. "Damn things weren't affected by my attacks, though." Perusing the field, She noticed a fine sheen of light surrounding the opposition as well as theirs. "A shield," she murmured. "Your weak attacks won't get by. Try something stronger. If you can even manage that." A light smirk formed on her dark lips, the hound giving her a warning look. Mithrins...and their petty pride. And speaking of... The Zangoose was arriving back, looking a little less hassled and more invigorated, as the monster he'd faced was toppled over. "Yeah! didja see me go? I taught that bastard a thing or two! Gave 'em a right, a left, and a WHAM! and and and-!" "Yes, you took out the fodder minions. Very good. Now see if you can take on the ones controlling the strings. She gestured the larger, more imposing creatures, health barely chipped from the last round of attacks, the powerhouses of their side downed swiftly. The Zangoose only snorted in response, making another hook punch in midair. Those losers? No prob. Lv 30 28/60Ability: Lightning Rod Draws all electrical attacks towards user -Charge/ Thunder vs Suicune -Using Lightning Rod to draw all enemy electrical attacks Evs: Def+4 LV 30 60/60-Sucker Punch vs. opponents attacking the group Ability: Super Luck Chance of Crit. Hit increased Holding: Sharp Claw Chance of Crit. Hit increased Lv30 64/64-Detect/Close Combat vs Raikou -Def/Spec. Def-1 Evs: HP+4, Attack+4, Defense+4, Special Defence+2, Speed+13 :gexp: 4.7 |
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| Shugo | May 5 2008, 04:56 PM Post #62 | ||||||||||||
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((:gexp +0.4)) Even Onzi couldn't believe the sudden boost in power. His scales burned, but it did not cause a disturbance. This fire pushed him beyond the limits of what he is normally capable of. Each scale singed his spirit as it changed hues entirely, and eyes flared of a holy white. Electivire's tattered corpse spun across the field and laid lifeless, no longer of any use to the dark master who was surely displeased that his generals would now be taking up the bulk of the fighting. What muscle would be left beyond them other than himself? But surely his mightiest soldiers would not fall to sniveling humans; the mere thought was inconceivable. Shugo knew the beast was desperate to allow Raikou and Suicine to fight so early. But he tried not to become overconfident; they were anywhere but close to finishing this. Even Onzi knew this, which is why he did not stop for an instant. Outrage continued to fuel his actions with no confusion as a later reprocussion. Shugo and the Dragonite had the Altaria to thank for that blessing. Still, it was worrying. Certainly the group that traveled to Carmine would have reached the volcano as scheduled by now. They must have met resistance, otherwise these assaults on Lorenzo would have ceased hours ago. What if the group had been obliterated? There was, after all, one legendary dog missing from the trio and it was the leader of the pack. Certainly the strongest according to legend, which Shugo's grandfather retold to him many times before bed as a child. It was something to worry about. But it was not the best time to be distracted. Thunder cracked and lightning cut through the sky and broke and the dismantled earth below. Desecrated field served as the battleground with the hounds to lead the strike. Jolt, the most experienced of the group, had chosen to take Suicine on his own. Shugo shouted a reply, "Fine by me, I've got the disadvantage! I'll focus on Raikou!" Other trainers had already jumped on the electric type, so Shugo was a bit late in the game. The situation would be a difficult one to endeavor, since his most potent weapon, Earthquake, would be rendered useless for the moment. And it was suicide to seperate himself from the group. Still, Onzi's rampage continued. Wings created propulsion for the dragon to launch at the Raikou. Wings would then fold against the back to allow for a swing of both claws and tail in a rotating moton. Dragonite showed no fear on connection of the hit, if it connected that is. He knew that failure would mean the death of all who tried to fight, including his best friend and allies. There was no way he could surrender, nor Shugo. There was simply too much at stake. However, Shugo remained open for a moment. Champ had fallen in the confusion, which forced him to be recalled to the safety of a pokeball. The first one to fall thought Shugo as he snatched another ball. A winded throw caused it to snap in half. Great light that divided it called a growling elemental with burnt of a bright orange and red. It seemed emotionless and hardly showed any notice to the Raikou or Suicine. "Peregrine, Lava Plume and Smog! Create a cloud around it if you can!" Maw opened to spew a noxious gas from within. It was of a deep purple and served its purpose of poisoning and creating a cloak over the field. Flames followed that with hopes that the Magmar would have a better chance at a successful strike with the Raikou blind. Armads would not be without a strike of his own. If he demolished one electric type, what difference could another make he thought. Both fins braced over the chest and leveled like swords for the rush. The Garchomp, using all of its speed, broke into a sprint and focused on the target ahead and nothing else. It's blades would serve as the initial blow with the head following up for the final strike if successful. Shugo finally had what he desired; a clash with a legendary beast. Granted it was not the one he dreamt of, but it still mattered. Especially since no future would come if he lost, or anyone else for that matter. The ranger was more determined than ever to show his worth to the electric hound. Even if he had the most powerful pokemon he had ever faced staring him and the others down, Shugo could not back down. "There's really no reason not to fight anymore. It's all that is left for me, and for you guys... to fight." Quite the obvious words, but insightful all the same. - - - - Lv 55110/110 ![]() ATK & SPD +3 Lv 55110/110 ![]() Using Dragon Rush Lv 3366/66 ![]() Using Smog and Lava Plume Vs. Lv 80140/160 ![]() [[:gexp Totals: 9.0]] |
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.4 (Mod) Pandemonium once again struck the wildlands, as the two legendary hounds unleashed their fury out upon the battlefield. Raikou saw no danger within the hoard of opposing pokemon. Its body crackled with electricity, ready to be unleashed upon every single person and pokemon. Then, the beast spotted the Manectric... the reason its previous attack had been foiled. If it used an electric attack now, the pain would be remoed with a chance of having it being called back from the dead, just as Flygon was. To prevent that, Raikoud had decided to abandon its electricity, and go with anothe rline of attack. It had multiple talents as the group was about to find out. First calming its mind once again, the electric hound used Extrasensory. The target was the Dragon Lord, Garchomp, who had stepped forward with its trainer to try to halt the beasts advance. It was an unusual attack from the Raikou, but effective all the same. Just as before, however, Absol got in a quick hit before the attack. It didn't do much, but in thi ssituation, every little bit counted. Suicune was next, also calming it smind in preparation for its upcoming attack. Three pokemon had bene placed in front of him, including one Dragon Lord. They were of the same type, however, so the four-legged creature targeted the ghost instead. Suicune erupted with its Hydro Pump, hitting the Spiritomb in the chest, or where its chest would be if it had one. The ghost fell to the ground rather slowly, the Hydro Pump having taken its vitality. Lanturn remained to do its job for the dark lord. It wa sin a bad way, knowing that it was being targeted by the hoards of pokemon trainers. It knew of nothing else than to go down fighting, as it released an Ice Beam at one of the smaller Altaria, taking it down almost instantly. Then... the attacks of the opposing squad came in bundles. Wave after wave of coordinated attack after attack wa slanded. Suicune, Raikou, and Lanturn were in a bad way, the numbers game having taken its toll on the three disciples. The Lanturn fell soon after, while the dogs were left to aborb the attacks as best as they could. However, even considering their legendary status, the hounds weren't invincible, contrary to the belief of the trainers fighting against them. Nearly every attack that bounced off of the pair was eithe ra super effective hit, or made into one thanks to all of the stat hinderances slapped on them by the saviors of the planet. Suicune was struck by lightning, causing it to howl into the night before falling to the ground. Raikou was covered in msoke, then lit on fire. The rain slowly put the fire out, revealing that the Raikou had also fallen to the earth. Before everyones eyes, the beasts began to glow. It was a sort of light that a pokemon experienced just before evolution. These legendary pokemon... they wren't evolving... were they? Thankfully, they weren't. The ligh tdimmed, and shortly thereafter, they were surrounded by a purple aura. It was a familiar sight... it was the work of Darkai. Before you knew it, the hounds had vanished, leaving only one to deal with. Darkrai. The cause of nightmares and frightening things everywhere. It would now be the cause of your grief as well, as it floated through the air, coming straight for the group all alone. It was confident though, and didn't look to be very worried. Well... if you were a Darkria, would you be worried about a mob of inferior pokemon? (Each person that posted in this portion of the battle gains 2.0 to use at the end of the event.)STATS! 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He glanced back to the others to see if they needed assistance, only to find that the remaining two pokemon had been dealt with as well. 'Well... it looks like this thing is over...' A chill ran down Jolts spine, causing him to stop in mid-sentence. He glanced out to the open wildlands to see the looming figure of Darkria gradually making its way towards the group. Obviously, this thing wasn't over. 'Shit...' Jolts weapon against the dark phenomenon, Spiritomb, had been taken down at the hands of that bastard Suicune. He had time to revive it, but that wasn't his style... whether or not the world rested partially in his hands or not. He motioned to Kingdra and Weavile, his only two pokemon remaining. They were ready to do battle the only way they knew how. All-out-offense. 'Let's have a repeat of what just happened. Same attacks as before... this time, you'll be backed up with alot of power. Don't let it go to waste.' ![]() level 47 94/94 ~Screech + Slash~ ![]() level 55 110/110 -Sniper- *critical +1* ~Focus Energy + Dragon Pulse~ |
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| Steel Cerberus | May 5 2008, 11:59 PM Post #64 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.5 Event!Gexp: 3.4 Battle!EXP: 8.5 -- Steely was holding her breath as she watched, everyone charging in valiantly like they had so many times before, striking out with all the power they could muster in the face of certain doom. Like waves, the attacks fell on the Legends and Lanturn, and like buildings in a hurricane, they eventually fell. "Yea! Good job you guys!" she cheered. Though she knew well that it wasn't even close to being over yet, with Darkrai looming in the distance, a little bit of positive reinforcement never hurt. It boosted the morale and all of that sort of stuff. This was it. In theory, at any rate. Darkrai was heading right for them. She couldn't help but to think that this was more complicated then it looked... it was odd that Darkrai had gotten rid of his generals and all the Pokemon like that... it made her sad to see Raikou disappear like that... hopefully there was some way to bring them back. Normal again. As normal as a legendary could be, at any rate. "C'mon guys, one more time!" she called out, though she knew that there was no need. It was sort of a habit by this point. Backlash was already on the field, rolling like her life depended on it... which, you know, it did. She looked at Tank... figuring out that her Toxic's weren't having any effect on the enemies... they must have a Safeguard on too. Shame, that, but it couldn't be helped. "Thank you, Tank, for your brave service. Now, you can rest until I need you. Hopefully it won't get to that point," she recalled her skunk, and looked out over the field, seeing the rolling pointy sphere that was Backlash. This was it. "...Aloid?" she asked cautiously, unsure of how to deal with the beast. She didn't know him very well, and... wished that she had a chance to know him. But there was no time for that. The Tyrant had been watching his fellows go off into battle, getting impatient with just standing here. But with no command to go off of, he just stood like a statue. Hearing his name, the rock type looked down at his new Trainer, and her bright, confidant smile. "Alright big guy, this is it. You ready?" He nodded, eager to get into battle. What surprised him was when Steely climbed up onto his back to hold onto his spikes there. Unfortunately for her, there was really no good place to sit on a Tyranitar. He made a face at her, eventually getting sick of feeling her clamor around on her armor, reaching back and holding onto her with one arm. He got the feeling that she'd be adamant about going along with him... whatever he was told to do. "Heh, thanks. This is a bit better. Hm, now what to have you do..." she looked at all the other Pokemon that were likely charging in. Earthquake was no good. And she wasn't sure of the rest of his moves, besides Hyper Beam... "Alright Aloid. Tell 'em what you think of 'em. Then let's blow 'em away," Aloid stared down at her, a little confused. "...screech, sweetie," She patted him on the arm. He'd get used to her odd way of calling out attacks. Hopefully, he wasn't too old to learn new tricks, as the saying kinda goes. But he busted out with a huge wail that cut through the air and everyone's eardrums. Then, he started to charge up a ball of light in his mouth, but Steely poked him in the belly, and he squawked indignantly, cutting the attack early. "Nono, I got a better idea. You'll be tired after that so... Stone Edge," He stared, for a moment. Then quirked a brow. That was a physical attack and she was... going to stay with him? What were these shenanigans? "Don't worry about me. Just go and hit 'em as hard as you can. I can hold on," she grinned up at him, filled with confidence. But, orders were orders, he just had to figure out how to carry them out. With that thought in mind, he charged forward, his tail hardening to an edge of stone, sharp, going for the vital point. With a mighty leap and a whoop from Steely, Aloid swung his tail at Darkrai, edged with stone. Backlash, the rolling ball of pointy that she was, doubled back around, going in for her own attack while Aloid was still standing there. Since she was moving like a rocket, quickly gaining speed and momentum, there was little time to think. Only action. -- - "Aloid" Level 61 122/122 *Screech -> Stone Edge* - "Backlash"Level 30 60/60 *Rollout 2/3* *Def +1* |
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| Shadowheart | May 6 2008, 01:13 AM Post #65 | ||||||||||||
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0.4 ![]() The felines were down. Natures greatest weapons defied. In retrospect, it wasnt much condolence that the very essences of the north wind and thunder would be cut down by their own fellows. Those who only carried fragments of the power they held, harmonizing into one massive force that was more than they themselves could handle. And when their use had ended, the Puppet Master had severed the strings, just as it did with every other that was deemed useless. They were no more, and all that was left standing was the Master of Nightmares itself, in all his omnipotent evil. The grand finale. The final fight. End-stage boss, huh, Jemilie murmured, watching the black mass head towards the trainers. Our turns coming up, Jeh. Ya ready? She patted her trusted ally, though his response came a little later than usual, and far-less enthusiastic. She couldnt blame him. What they were prepared to mess with was technically the embodiment of all evil. Even an innocent soul like Hwajehs can recognize that much, fear one of the fundamentals of survival. Jemilie was beyond that now, knowing the danger looming could very well end her existence on a whim, but was no less ignorant of her own instincts. Something else was tugging the back of her consciousness, hesitating. The time to show her hand was yet to come. They would hang back, a while longer. Amongst all, she and Hwajeh had to be kept alive, as well as the Dragon Lord in the sky, awaiting the golden moment for his time to strike. But what if by then it was too late? But then Darkrai what if he had something up its sinister sleeve? He hadnt needed to waste energy destroying his minions. Was it just to prove a point or something else? Pressing herself against her Pokemons lean form, she whispered. Step lightly, Hwajeh. This isnt gonna be easy. Lv 42 87/87-Double Team -Evasion+1 Evs: HP+3, Attack+6, Defense+3, Special Attack+3, Special Defence+2, Speed+12 ((Note not part of the group)) ---------------------------------- The three regrouped, the last of their foes fallen and sharing brief respite before Darkrais shadow made its presence known. Purposeful, unwavering, smug, ending their task for them with a little more than a summon of energy, discarding the decapitated and moving to personally finish the job. Say, kitty. Think you can take on that? Avenger murmured, one mahogany eye riveted on the final foe. His form made the slightest quiver, though his façade was always a neutral scowl that didnt speak much of his personal feelings. Although it was true he was diminished to about a third of his life, his weakness wasnt so profound to make him quiver. Xan didnt bother to notice, if only because that comment had perked up some of that temper, and mingled with the ego flare from the previous conquests. Please, dont insult me, mutt. Ill take care of it like I took care of those so-called legendaries. He made a step towards the opposition, all worries dropped. Despite her better judgment, the Absol sighed without stopping, instead falling to step with the feline. Madding as the boisterous feline was, he did know what he was doing. She kept by his side, however, ready to correct any slip-ups, knowing there was no room for any more. From the corner of her blood-tinted eyes, she observed her airborne ally hovering protectively over them, small bursts of energy sending her form spiraling through the sky, before diving like a comet towards the darkness. Lv 30 28/60Ability: Lightning Rod Draws all electrical attacks towards user -Charge/ Thunder -Using Lightning Rod to draw all enemy electrical attacks Evs: Def+4 LV 30 60/60-Sucker Punch vs. opponents attacking the group Ability: Super Luck Chance of Crit. Hit increased Holding: Sharp Claw Chance of Crit. Hit increased Lv30 64/64-Detect/Close Combat -Def/Spec. Def-2 Evs: HP+4, Attack+4, Defense+4, Special Defence+2, Speed+13 Lv 42 87/87-Sky Attack Evs: HP+3, Attack+5, Defense+3, Special Attack+4, Special Defence+2, Speed+12 :gexp: 7.1 |
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| jc316 | May 6 2008, 02:42 AM Post #66 | ||||||||||||
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Your random pokémon trainer
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0.3 This was it, the final showdown to end all showdowns. Suicune and Raikou had both fallen to the powers of light, and now their boss had come to finish the job. It was like looking upon the very visage of hell, pure evil exuding from every last inch of its body. It was ready to fight, and Malak was done backing down. "Alright everyone, this is it, the last thing we must defeat. Don't hold back anything!" Roaring these words, the younger trainer took the remaining five orbs from his wrist, throwing each one down onto the soggy earth. His entire team looked upon their foe, a shiver forcing its way up and down their spines. But, like their trainer, they knew this was not the time to back down, regardless of any injuries they may have endured thus far. Like a rock amongst a bunch of tumbling pebbles, Fou's calm gave met with each of his companions before the leaves upon his arms burst into a glorious green aura. He already knew the attack that he would be ordered to do, and was running off at Darkrai. "Bale, use your ice sledge. Megalo Punch for you Kraul. I need you to use Aqua Tail, Rurio. I know you're still reeling from that surf, Blitz, but I need you to get in there and show Darkrai what your fist feels like... maybe your feet too." As each order was given, the respective Pokémon took off, preparing their attacks even as they ran. Bale began his attack by forming the base of an ice punch on either hand, ready to jump into the air, join them together, and slam the newly formed ice hammer right into Darkrai's face. And while he may not have yet mastered this attack, Kraul would have plenty of time to charge up enough power to to pack a thunderbolt into a thunder punch. Rurio's attack was a simple one, he was to bash his legendary foe with his tail, as hard as he could. For Blitz, it was a combo he had done a dozen times before, rush at his foe, slam his fist into the chin, then chick them down toward the earth with one foot, and fall onto them with the other. But, the chances of him lifting this foe off the ground were slim, so his best bet was to use Sky Uppercut to slash along the belly of Darkrai, then hit a double kick at the pinnacle of his jump. "Alaru, I need you to cover your team mates by spiking Darkrai with your Earth Power, then blasting him with your Hyper Beam!" With a mighty roar, Alaru left his hiding spot, soaring up into the sky. He locked his gaze upon his shadowy foe from ages past, and unleashed as much power as he could muster. First, he could cause a section of the earth below Darkrai to erupt from under him, then he would blast him with one of the greatest attacks known to Pokémon kind, Hyperbeam. ![]() Level 55 105/110 ![]() -Earth Power -> Hyperbeam ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Vampire Blade (leaf blade+giga drain) ![]() Level 30 30/60 ![]() -Sky Uppercut -> Double Kick ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Megalo Punch (thunder punch+thunderbolt) ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Aqua Tail ![]() Level 30 13/60 ![]() -Ice Hammer (double ice punch) |
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My Profile APL: 24 Genexp: 0 [size=1]You are only you, and no one else. Up until now, and from now on. Even if there comes a time when the whole world becomes your enemy. I will protect you, don't ever give up, you Lone Flower... [/size] | |||||||||||||
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| Meggiemaccat | May 6 2008, 07:51 AM Post #67 | ||||||||||||
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((0.5 *link to Darkrai's Serebii Entry* Dark attacks will do nothing to him.))It was times like this Buttercup really wished that she was evolved right now. Though she trembled in fear, she was also trembling with excitement; finally, the bastard responsible for all of this was making his appearance on the battlefield. Unlike most others looking upon this father of all nightmares, she was confident they could kick him to the curb just as they had the two legendary hounds. She was not, however, unaware of just how utterly useless she'd prove in this fight. The only two moves she knew were Tackle and String Shot, her only bug-type move being non-damaging. But still she would persist, charging forth as close as she could get before - if she made it that far - firing her string and going in for a tackle. This was a time her stubbornness proved to be her greatest quality, although it could also lead to her demise right then and there. Kessie, somewhat amazed that her move worked, but becoming disoriented from mirroring this unusual maneuver, was not aware of the two hounds and the fish falling, nor of their ringleader entering the battlefield. She could sense an aggressor, though, a powerful one, and headed towards it. Though she could not identify it, she focused with all of her might on steering her rolling body towards the opponent. Ra refused to back down. Despite his tiny heart hammering in his tiny chest, threatening to lock his wings in fright and send him tumbling earthward, his courage refused to fail him. He would not let this dark pokemon destroy the world he lived in, everything that he knew... everything that he loved. With a glance down to Kessie, rolling forth as though she were a sandslash herself, he focused his energy for what he knew could be his last stand, at least in this fight. He drew back one of his wings, focusing all of the strength he could muster into the swirling orb of wind gathering at its tip, before snapping it forth with all the swiftness of his kind, sending a sharp blade of wind sailing down upon the Nightmare Master. The little sentret, so happy that they'd finally beaten those big, scary dogs, but also feeling an inexplicable sadness at their passing, trembled in fright as the pitch-black pokemon stepped forward... or... rather... floated forward. Nobody could blame her for turning tail and running back to her trainer. As she fled, however, her tear-filled eyes spotted a combusken charging forth, and she stopped to watch for a moment. Though he was not yet a fully evolved pokemon, he radiated an air of strength and confidence rare in the face of such an overwhelming opponent, rushing into the fray as though it were any other. Standing right up on her tail, she applauded the firebird's effort, glowing as the combusken was lent the strength of her faith. Taking as deep a breath as she could muster, thinking of the family she'd gotten separated from some weeks ago, and her desire to find them once again, she unleashed all of her determination into her voice, screaming at him as loudly as her little lungs could. Pippin was probably the only one wondering where their trainer was. But this was in the back of his mind; it didn't matter where Meg was if the world was allowed to come to an end, and he focused upon the figure heading towards them, darker than even the shadows cast upon the landscape by the remaining storm summoned by the two legendary canines. He growled in determination, though his body trembled in the weakness of fright, refusing to give up now. None of them could not afford to fail here, and would need to attack with all of the strength, speed, and power they had within them. And that was what Pippin intended to do. Planting his feet firmly in the muddy ground below him, tall grass flattened as far as the eye could see from the flood he'd been unconscious and in his pokeball during, he summoned all of the elemental strength he had within him. He concentrated it all into his beak, bracing himself as he fired forth the pressurized stream of azure water that was his best attack, and his only elemental one. Seeing the dark general coming onto the battlefield, knowing that he could target them the same way he had one of the dragonlord and his own fallen minions, Meg could not help staring in terror as she stood vigil over the injured water gym leader. She felt now more than ever that she should move him to safety, but she knew she couldn't get him very far before collapsing in exhaustion, and would be more likely to make a target out of him than save him. So she kept still and silent, watching the battle that would decide the fate of the world, trying not to catch Darkrai's attention. If that happened, then both she and Johnny were done for. Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() String Shot & Tackle Lvl. 30 60/60 ![]() Rollout (from Mirror Move) 2/3 Lvl. 30 60/60 +4 crit.Focus Energy & Air Slash Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() Helping Hand (Blitz the Combusken) & Hyper Voice Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() Growl & Hydro Pump |
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| Alexandra | May 6 2008, 02:20 PM Post #68 | ||||||||||||
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0.5 :gexp. Next to add to the list of shock and awe was miracles. Luckily enough for the force of trainers, the legendary pokémon succumbed to the massive onslaught of attacks. They both crumpled to the ground before being enveloped in a ghastly aura and disappearing. Alexandra looked up to see what she had been expecting the final fight in this would not be against the dogs, but against the puppet-master of this whole catastrophe. Darkrai. She had never heard of it until this very day, but it sent shivers down her spine. It seemed to outwardly glow malicious intent, and she knew they all had to thank it for the torn weather of the region. But now was the divisive point, whether or not they would win or whether or not they would lose. Either way, the fate of the region, if not the planet, was resting on them. Nice to know, huh? Really does ease the whole stress factor. Alexandra called Rayen and Ismaire to her. "Alright guys, the final fight is here." They both nodded solemnly, trying not to look at the vision of catastrophe that was looming over them. "Whatever happens, we fought valiantly. No one can mock our attempts at victory here today." More nods. "Let's go, then." "Ismaire, up front! Rayen, follow her! First off, Ismaire, use Bonemerang. After the second hit, catch the club and try to bring it down on Darkrai, then get the hell out of there. Hit-and-run, alright? Rayen, you follow up the rear. Light Screen to protect you and Ismaire, and then Razor Leaf on the Darkrai." They did exactly as asked. The small Cubone dashed without much thought into the fray, hurling her club. It whirled around like a boomerang, hopefully striking the Darkrai twice as it came back to the Cubone. Then she jumped startlingly high in the air for such a small creature and brought the Bone Club down on the Darkrai before darting away like a stinging bee. Rayen, on the other hand, stayed back. He cast a shiny sheen over himself and Ismaire, sheltering them from special attacks. Then he sent a vast flurry of sharp leaves at the Darkrai, hoping to add insult to injury. Level 30 60/60Light Screen, then Razor Leaf on Darkrai. Level 30 60/60 (Critical +1)Bonemerang + Bone Club on Darkrai. |
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| McGonigle | May 6 2008, 03:14 PM Post #69 | ||||||||||||
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0.3 Celia looked at the titan that was hovering towards them, she dropped out of the Conalls hands. Even though the grass she could still feel it's presence, she knew instinctively where the creature was. It seemed to eminate darkness in all it's forms. She had to fight her own mind to stay standing there, to stay facing it. She slowly felt fear trickling up from her subconcious, little dreads that had been hiding at the back of her mind were slowly growing up. Tendrils of despair that settled though her brain. At the start she had struggled to master the worries about what was coming, about the minute chances that they really had. She felt strong, but that strenght what was it really against this huge being? She wasn't even sure how she could hurt the behmoth, or even if she could indeed hurt it. She doubted they would have been so worried if like the other creatures it could get pulled down by a massed onslaught of attacks. Even worse it seemed to have been playing with them, if the monster, the manipulator of this apoclayspe had simply commited it's entire force in one move they would have simply been swept aside. Helpless against thenumbers and powers of there foe. Yet instead it had thrown it's forces at them piecemeal, did it really have such little regard for the resistence that they could offer. Still she was not yet at the point of fleeing from the monster. It was a risk that she was still willing to face, she pushed herself into one of the clearing in the grass that the battle had slowly turned out then she stared straight at the Master of Darkness. It was probaly a foolish move, it might bring it's wrath down on her sooner. Yet that act of definace steadied her mind she was ready for this. 20/60Leer and Absorb |
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((:gexp +0.4)) Before Shugo could even begin a proper clash with the legendary hound, it fell to a seperate attack. Or was this a ploy to gain even more immense power from the darkness harnessed by their overlord? Either way, it gave the team a moment to rest, and Shugo needed it badly. Armads and Onzi had been deadlocked ever since the announcement inside the conference room had been relayed. Dragonite landed 'pon the ground with a sigh of relief. Scales were now of their proper orange tone and his body was no longer being pushed beyond typical limits. Outrage's pressure on the muscles left a heavy burden on the dragon's shoulders to continue, but he would show no sign of weakness. Shugo would be too kind hearted to let that go unannounced. Onzi would be forced to withdraw, even though he is more than capable of continuing. Armads could see Onzi's eyes; they weren't as bright as before. Fatigue had hit all of them quite hard. Pre-matured Garchomp glanced around as each trainer and pokemon took a knee as the blood hounds were incapacitated. Some, however, were smart enough to know what came next. The thunderstorm broke with a loud crack, and the skies parted only briefly to reveal an ominous glow from within. Even Shugo felt weighted down to the ground by the evil presence that loomed closer and closer to the party. Bright eyes pierced through the clouds as the rest of the black creature's arms and torso peeled through. Darkrai was finally ready for his big debue, and made sure that everyone took note of his awesome power through demonstration. It seems that Raikou and Suicine were taken out of the battle not by choice. Almost completly silent the battlefield was as all the defenders took in the sight of the one who controlled their fates. If it took all of their power to even make the dogs flinch, how in the world would they be able to stop Darkrai? The short answer was that they could not, and even Shugo knew that. He stood as he had before, still as determined as ever to fight. Quite foolhardy, according to most. But they had to defend the town as to buy the second group more time. It was at that moment that the kid had a bit of a revelation. An epiphany of why he was placed as one of the guardians. He was to die in this bout. Sure, that was the pessimistic look. But for a second, Onzi felt the same way. No matter how many foes they beat back, more would come each time. Stronger and faster than the previous wave. Even though they had reached the end of the line, that final obstacle was too much for them. No, this ordeal would come to an end because of the second group's doing. The duo with the amulet had to end this and seal away Darkrai as intended by the ancients so long ago. Shugo seemed so determined, yet he concluded that his efforts were for a greater cause. If he were to die in this blaze of glory, it would befit what he always dreamt of being; a hero. "Well... I guess this is it. Group Two needs to get moving, because I don't know how long we can last. But I need you guys..." Each pokeball was tossed and opened to reveal the three missing creatures. Scyther, Floatzel, and Magmar stood next to their trainer along with the dragons. "I won't lie and say let's get in there and kick its ass, because we can't. And you guys and I know that. No point in sugar coating it. But I will ask you guys to put forth everything you have to buy the others sometime. Because even so, we'll die anyway if this thing wins. So we don't have much of a choice." Peregrine would argue, but the boy was correct in his assumptions. Ragnell and Jugen had no reason not to follow their leader. Onzi nodded, his determination equal to his best companion. A single stroke of the wings gave flight to the beast, as both flapped to create a strong gust as he danced about in the airspace. Armads chose to remain physical and strike with full force, accuracy being lowered because of the sheer amount of strength put into the rush. Peregrine's mouth opened to reveal a torrent of flames that lashed towards the dark lord. Ragnell spun through the air and attempted for a single cut. Floatzel's attack was the most thought out. A thick layer of water coated on the otter's body as it built up speed. For a few seconds, it jogged around the Darkrai leisurely but finally broke into a sprint. The blue blur encircled Darkrai and left a trail of water behind that began to rise up from the ground and tighten with Jugen's speed. Lv 55110/110 ![]() ATK & SPD +2 Dragon Dance & Wing Attack Lv 55110/110 ![]() Dragon Rush Lv 3366/66 ![]() Using Flamethrower Lv 3366/66 ![]() Using Swords Dance and X-Scissor Lv 3672/72 ![]() Using Aqua Jet and Whirlpool [[:gexp Total: 11.4]] |
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| Fantasy Shadow | May 7 2008, 02:08 PM Post #71 | ||||||||||||
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0.4 ![]() Prosper watched the fights continue with a steel face and his jaw set. The defending Pokemon struck out once more to eliminate the Legendary dogs, and the fighting was effective. Electricity, fire, and water all culminated into an entire wave of beams and blasts that rained down upon Suicune and Raikou. They were buried beneath a sea of elemental blasts and Pokemon fighting with tooth and claw. They looked as if they were almost defeated when all of a sudden, their rippling frames were absorbed into dark balls. This had happened many times over since their battle begin. Just as everyone knew they would, the orbs sunk away and vanished without a trace. Darkrai had removed his strongest lackeys from the battle. That could only mean one thing. Prosper lifted his eyes towards the sky, and sure enough, Darkrai's ghostly frame hovered there, moving towards them. The dark type commanded a certain sort of presence, and a curtain of shadow seemed to follow it wherever it went. It glanced down at each individual and Pokemon with a look that just screamed "You foolish mortals." And that they were. But they were here to save their homeland, at any cost. "So this is it." Prosper spoke out, sadly, as he gathered his Pokemon around him once more. Darkrai was entering the fight, and he was sure that the legendary commander of darkness had no intention of losing. And why should it? The Pokemon held more power than anybody here could ever dream about. Its abilities were about to be tested, and Prosper wasn't sure he wanted to find out the extent of Darkrai's abilities. "This could possibly be the last time we see each other, you guys. Darkrai might destroy us all with a flick of its wrist, or maybe.... just maybe, we could come out on top. But either way, we knew what our mission was from the beginning. We're just here to stall, and dying was probably all that was planned for us from the very start. We were just here to buy time for the trainers at Corona Island. But there's a chance we might just save everyone." Prosper embraced his Pokemon again and then they all turned towards Darkrai, new determination shining in each of their faces. Ryuu stretched his large scythes and then lifted them into the air, smiling grimly as the moonlight reflected off them and shattered into thousands of tiny beams. Leaf pawed the ground with his powerful forepaws, tracing a pattern in the dirt. Xyla flapped her wings in a calm demeanor, not really sure of WHAT exactly was going on. Feather floated above all of them, her fluffy wings spread wide as she screamed out a battle cry. It was time for the final assault. ![]() Level 30 60/60 [X-Scissor] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Magical Leaf] [Synthesis] ![]() Level 30 60/60 [Miracle Eye] [Psychic] ![]() Level 55 110/110 [Dragon Dance] [Sky Attack] ATK +2, SPD +2 VS
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| Jolt | May 7 2008, 10:59 PM Post #72 | ||||||||||||
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.4 The dark lord, Darkai, slowly appriached the bunch of pokemon and their trainers. It was stalking its prey, even considering that it was vastly outnumbered. Numbers didn't mean anything to the overlord, as he kept on his merry way. Then, like a flash, the dark pokemon vanished. Both trainers and their pokemon were perplexed by this turn of events. Was it frightened? If it was really all that powerful, why did it seemingly flee? A chain of events then transpired almost too quickly to calculate it all. Darkai reappeared, but only for a few seconds in which it carried out several things that would normally take quite a while to achieve. Darkrai duplicated itself with the Double team technique, and surrounded the legendary pokemon of nightmares. By doing this, it could accomplish more in a matter of seconds than one could imagine. The menace appeared in front of Weavile, and used a karate chop-type maneuver, quickly derailing the nimble powerhouse. It vanished in an instant once again, this time showing up in front of Sandslash and enshrouding it in a dark energy, sending the ground pokemon to the grass. After another disappearing act, it appeared in front of Zangoose with tis fist ready. Absol, with its quickness, attempted to fend off the Darkrai, but wa sbatted away effortlessly before Zangoose was popped in the mouth and fell to the grass. Appearing in front of Sneasel next, Darkrai used its Dark Pulse, singling out the ice type and grounding it as well. Spearow was next to feel the Dark Pulse, as it fell to the ground with Sneasel. Bayleef was the dark pokemons next target, as leaves were almodt instantly covered in ice, taking it out of the battle. The same happened to Scyther, who was attempting to use its speed as its weapon, only to fall victim to the dark pokemons wrath. Natu was alst on the Darkais list. The psyhcic bird was hit from all sides by the Dark Pulse, removing it from the battle as well. As for your own attacks, they could have faired a little better. The combinations and stat boosting seemed to do little dmage to the big bad meanie, as it and its copies floated all around the group of trainers and their pokemon, encircling them. The real one was almos timpossible to pick out. As soon as one of the copies fell, two more took its place. If things kept going like this, the situation looked grim indeed. As it stood, Darkai was untouchable, unless one of the groups pokemon got lucky enough to hit the real thing. STATS! Jolt ![]() *KO* ![]() level 55 110/110 *Critical +2* ----- Steely ![]() *KO* ![]() level 61 122/122 ----- Tad ![]() *KO* ![]() level 30 43/60 ![]() level 30 28/60 ![]() level 42 87/87 level 42 87/87 *evasion +2* ----- JC ![]() *KO* ![]() level 55 105/110 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 30/60 ----- Meg ![]() *KO* ![]() level 30 40/60 ![]() level 30 40/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 *critical +5* ![]() level 30 40/60 ----- Alexandra ![]() *KO* ![]() level 30 60/60 *critical +1* ----- McGonigle ![]() level 30 20/60 ----- Shugo ![]() *KO* :darchomp level 55 110/110 ![]() level 55 110/110 *attack +3* *speed +3* ![]() level 33 66/66 ![]() level 36 72/72 ----- Fantasma ![]() *KO* ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 30 60/60 ![]() level 55 110/110 *attack +3 *speed +3* vs ![]() level ?? ??/?? -Multiple copies- |
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| Jolt | May 8 2008, 10:53 AM Post #73 | ||||||||||||
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Jolt almost expected something like this to happen. Damned Darkrai... he had demolished Jolts entire team. Well... almost. He had one pokemon left. Kingdra, the Dragon Lord evolved form the Horse ahad had acquired from the egg... it was supposed to be a magicla creature. But, thus far, a few of these dragons had been defeated rather soundly by darkra. They weren't invulnerable, not by any means. So... what made them so special...? He returned his Weavile while studying the finer points of Kingdra. Up unti lnow, everyone had been forceful in their attempts to subdue Darkai. But... each of these dragons had something abou tthem that was unique. Jolt scanned the field for the other dragons, thinking to himself... Flygon. It was apowerhouse as well as an agile dragon. Ataria. It focused more on aiding its allies than anything else. Kingdra. It was a sniper with its attacks, able to pinpoint critical weak points. Salamence. It as a threatening specimen, able to frighten almost any pokemon. Garchomp. Jolt was unfamiliar with that specific dragon, but it looked pretty strong. That had to account for something. Even the fallen Dragon Lords... Gyarados. It wa smade for offense, not defense. While defending is when it saw its demise. Dragonite. It was a proud species, but timid as well. Such a creature was not suited for this type of battle. Charizard. Used to being the top dog in any group... but when faced with an opponent that was more intimidating than itself, the creature faltered. Their strengths handn't been utilized, and therefore, led to their demise. These dragons... they had to be used to their potential. If not, this group of rag-tag trainers wouldn't stand a chance. 'Canon... Focus Energy once again. I want you to focus on the Darkrai copies. Surely with your ability, you can spot the real one. All we need is one good hit so the others can identify the real enemy. When you spot it, use your Dragon Pulse to point it out to the others.' ![]() level 55 110/110 -Sniper- *critical +2* ~Focus Energy + Dragon Pulse strategy as stated above~ |
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| Meggiemaccat | May 8 2008, 12:02 PM Post #74 | ||||||||||||
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((OHcrudthankyouAlex. O-O; 0.5 for Jolt.))((I was gonna wait for others to reply to this, but since Jolt's the only one to so far...)) Meg screamed in alarm as Darkrai suddenly became many, surrounding trainers and pokemon alike, picking their defenders off one by one. She trembled, crouching closer to Johnny, fear in her eyes as she watched the helpless victims collapse to the ground. One of her own among them. "KESSIE!" she screamed, direly wishing to run forth to the fallen spearow, but too frightened to move from where she was. There was no escape for any of them now. Meg's remaining pokemon, finding that their attacks were proving useless, froze as their allies began to dwindle in number, falling to the Dark Pulse one by one. Maisie, with her keen little eyes, was the first to spot their downed teammate, squeaking as she rushed over to the avian's side. Seeing that the bird was still breathing, the little scout pokemon cried out to Pippin, who hurried over to see what was the matter. All of them congregated upon the spearow, Ra letting loose a caw of distress as he fluttered down to land close and check to see if she was alive. Mercifully, she was, but she wasn't in any position to continue fighting. As Darkrai's attack momentarily subsided, Pippin lifted Kessie in his flippers, telling them in the squeaking chirps that made up his poketalk, "Follow me." He brought them back to Meg, who was staring around numbly in both fear and shock. Seeing that their trainer was out of it, Pippin picked out which pokeball was Kessie's and returned her himself as the others situated themselves around him. With that done, Pippin then cried out for all to hear, "EVERYONE FALL BACK!!! IF YOU HAVE A RANGED ATTACK, DAMAGING OR NO, FIRE IT AT AS MANY OF THEM AS YOU CAN!!! EVERYONE ELSE KEEP OUT OF THE WAY AND HELP PROTECT YOUR TRAINERS!!!" He himself began firing off hydro pumps, as many as he could muster at as many of the Darkrai copies as he could while being careful not to hit anyone that may have charged in. Though these dopplegangers sprung up faster than he could take them down, someone had to hit the real one, and when they did, well, he hoped everyone would realize that that was their target and aim their attacks at it. But that was assuming anyone followed his sugguestion, regardless of whether or not they did so because he suggested it. He wasn't even sure that was a good idea, as everyone was scattered about the field and was in danger of hitting each other. If only they could all fire from a centralized point... Ra, furious and wanting revenge for the harm of his best friend, abandoned focusing his energy entirely to slash his wings wildly through the air, aiming to take out as many of these replicated shadows as possible before he was taken down. And he fully expected to be taken down, but he would not have had it any other way. This was for Kessie... Little Maisie, trembling with fright as tears rolled from her eyes, took a deep breath before releasing her emotions into a wailing scream, sweeping to direct the full force of her loud voice at as many of the scary nightmare-things as possible. She was scared of being next, and still felt the smarts of that mightyena that had almost torn her to pieces, but her family in Hillmoss Valley needed her. Everyone here was their last chance at surviving, and her last chance at ever hoping to find them again. Though being under the care of Meg was a lot less stressful, she truly missed her family, and wanted to return to them if they were alive... Buttercup, knowing that she would possibly be the most important of her group, started firing off sticky strings in short bursts, knowing that they would stick to the Nightmare pokemon like glue and prove an invaluable marker in the search for the real one. She wasn't thinking what could happen if it could emulate this tag onto his copies as well, but that was because she wanted this to work so desperately. If Darkrai succeeded, the world would be doomed, and though she wasn't quite sure if she gave a flying flip about the rest of it, she certainly didn't want to bid herself goodbye... Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() Hydro Pump @ as many Darkrai copies as possible Lvl. 30 60/60 +5 crit.Air Slash @ as many Darkrai copies as possible Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() Hyper Voice @ as many Darkrai copies as possible Lvl. 30 40/60 ![]() String Shot @ as many Darkrai copies as possible ((I feel a little stupid for not just hanging back and letting everyone else handle this, as I feel I'd only get in the way. XPPP )) |
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| Alexandra | May 8 2008, 03:02 PM Post #75 | ||||||||||||
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Meg. Y'might want to give Jolt some general experience. 0.3 for you. One would have to expect trickery from the master of nightmares himself. Darkrai disappeared entirely, reappearing seconds later with dozens of copies of himself. They darted around, acting independently, and spelling out doom for any opposition they came in contact with. To Alexandra's utter despair, however, one of those was her own Rayen. "No!" she shouted, trying to rush to her fallen companion's side. Ismaire darted back to her, however, holding her back. The helmeted pokémon shook her head. Alexandra looked through frustrated tears at her journey-long companion, encrusted with ice, before recalling him back. Using more Revives wouldn't do her any good if Rayen kept getting knocked out. No, they'd have to strategize instead of using brunt force now. "Keep by me, Ismaire," she instructed the Cubone. Normally one to argue and push against the restraints of her trainer, Ismaire was strangely quiet. Being faced with destruction was humbling, on most occasions. Alexandra looked into the mass of Darkrais, thinking on how to single the real one out. One trainer, all of whose pokémon had fallen apart from his Dragon Lord, Kingdra, was using the sharpshooter's talents to single them out. They could try to do the same. "The others are only copies. They aren't as powerful as the real thing. Ismaire, focus as much as you can. Search them, and see if you can't find that acts different. Stronger, faster, bigger anything. Then strike." The small ground-type took a few steps forward, training its focused eye on the groups of Darkrai. She had needed a sharp eye to hunt and strike in the desert, and she applied that now. The second she saw any reason that one Darkrai was the slightest bit different from any of the rest in the crowd, she would throw her weapon. Level 30 60/60 (Critical +1)Focus Energy to try to single the real Darkrai out, then Bonemerang on it. |
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| Steel Cerberus | May 8 2008, 09:06 PM Post #76 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.3 ![]() Event!Gexp: 3.8 Battle!EXP: 8.5 -- Steely and Aloid gaped in surprise as Darkrai split into copies and his stone edged tail went right though a copy, doing absolutely nothing as another one appeared and went for Backlash. "No, Backlash!" But it was too late for the ground type, again. She quickly recalled the fallen fighter, not noticing Aloid snarl as the Darkrai's took out a good chunk of their side, closing in on those that remained. He backed up towards their group, snarling at the copies. It was nearly impossible to tell which one was which. Steelz squeaked as she felt his grip tighten, they were cornered. But nobody was giving up, no sir. They just needed to find the right one and beat the living shit out of it. The problem was, finding the right one. Steely saw the other Pokemon using their strengths to try and find the right one, or just going after all the copies to find the right one. Steely got an idea. "Alright Aloid, here we go," she wiggled out of his grip and to the ground, pulling out the other Revive and two of her Pokeballs. She revived Backlash yet again, and released her sandy shrew and her feisty turtle. They were the only ones that really had any ranged attacks. As an afterthought, she got out Tank too. "Alright you guys, we gotta find the real one... I think I know how. Backers, you spray your ninja stars everywhere. Aloid, Rock Slide. Throw rocks at them all till you find the real one. And when they do find the real one," she looked at Chaos and Tank, "Chaos, you blast the real one with water. And you Toxic it, Tank. Hopefully it'll work... no harm in trying, right?" The lot of them nodded, and set to what they were going to do. Backlash fired out a cloud of poison tipped stars that roamed among the Darkrai's, going for the real one. Aloid conjured rocks out of nowhere, hurling them through the copies, looking for the real one. If and when the real one was found, from a combination of everyone's attacks, Chaos shot off a jet of water, high pressured, for the real one. Tank, now knowing if this was going to do any good, tried to poison the dark lord. If things could be that simple, anyways. They hoped so. -- - "Aloid"Level 61 122/122 *Rock Slide* - "Backlash"Level 30 30/60 *Ninja Stars [Swift + Poison Sting]* - "Tank" Level 30 60/60 *Toxic on the real Darkrai* - "Chaos" Level 30 60/60 *Hydro Pump on the real Darkrai* |
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| jc316 | May 8 2008, 09:12 PM Post #77 | ||||||||||||
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0.3 "Damn, should have know that brute force wasn't going to work against something as utterly powerful as Darkrai... change of plans everyone!" Malak's gaze went deep as he looked from one Darkrai to another, trying to find the best way to find the real one. "Fou, I need you to quick attack at a Darkrai, then hit use double team so that you hit each of his clones." Hopefully, Fou's speed would allow him to pull of this maneuver before Darkrai could get his evil hands on him the way he had Bale. "Everyone else, repeat your last orders if Fou finds the real one. Otherwise, pick one and go to town!" Though his trainer not had instructed him on exactly how to use the combo he had suggested, Fou knew that Malak trusted him enough to make the decision on his own. And, this is how it was to go down. He would use the speed of his Quick Attack to launch himself into the air where he would instantly spawn multiple clones that would explode out in all directions, each one aimed for a different Darkrai clone. ![]() Level 55 105/110 ![]() -Nothing (recoil from hyperbeam) ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Quick Attack+Double Team ![]() Level 30 30/60 ![]() -Sky Uppercut -> Double Kick ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Megalo Punch (thunder punch+thunderbolt) ![]() Level 30 60/60 ![]() -Aqua Tail |
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| McGonigle | May 9 2008, 07:09 AM Post #78 | ||||||||||||
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0.2 Conall sat down, he tended to think better sitting down and this was a point where he needed to think. While time was important, rushing to do the wrong thing would be even more devasting and there were a large number of moves which if they failed they would place them in a worse position. It was a bad situation with every wrong attack there own forces were becoming weakened and he had little hope that they could take down all of things clones while keeping the energy to battle the creature itself. The fury of attacks that were being used around him was slowly weakening their battle line for seemingly no damage to the opponent. He would have commented as much but the roar of battle was crashing around him, and what would one more human voice be in that cresendo. Just a note fueling the cancophany rather than any specific information. Still he had to work out a way that his contribution wouldn't be wasted. Only one of the creatures copies seemed to be causing damage that must was obvious, so the rest were just decent illusions rather than anything more sinister. Or at least he hoped so, so if he could catch the being at the point of attacking then they would have a decent chance of hitting the real one. He smiled to himself as he signalled Celia to his side, the only problem was where would the next attacks fall. Who would the creature most want to remove. The answer was simple, if the myth was true and it had encoutered the Dragon lords before they would probaly be high on it's list of target prioities. If not they were some of the more powerful creatures on the defensive side and as a result good target. "Try protecting kingdra and wait untill our foes strikes." His command given Celia sped off. ![]() 20/60 *Speed +1* "Watching Kingdra Agility and Quick attack from hiding, if it sees an attack." |
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| Jolt | May 9 2008, 02:42 PM Post #79 | ||||||||||||
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.3 Darkrai continued his mocking of the group of trainers be enclircling them with its multiple copies. One brave fellow, malak, was apparently done with being the hunted. Fou, his grovyle, very quickly made copies of himself just as Darkrai had done. It commenced to zoom in and out of the copies, until it hit the real one. Rather, the real one hit the Grovyle. Fou bounced off of the dark pokemon and landed in the grass. This was obvious a telling sign of which gecko was the real one. Darkrai formed more copies of itself... even more than beforeto keep the trainers off of his trail. Still encircling the group, the monster used a Dark Pulse on the grounded Grovyle, causing its fake images to simply fade away. This made way for more of the groups attacks, in efforts of finding the real Darkrai. It was a futile campaign, however, seeing as the dark pokemon would simply make more copies of himself when they were found to be fake. Then... something strange happened. A deep howl bellowed from incredibly close by. It was Darkrai... Its copies were their normal selves, but one was hunched over, as if it was grabbing its stomach and was getting ready to vommit. The unusual movement gave away it sposition, as it swayed back and forth in mid air, trying to keep its bearings. The pokemon, seeing this, targeted the monster with the rest of their attacks. Darkai scowled with each hit that bounced off of his solid form. It held its ground though, doing its best to deflect the enemy attacks and force a stalemate. It was no use, however, as the group opposing him was too numerous to regain an upper hand. Suddenly the creature released an ear-splitting screech-like sound. This caused the trainers and pokemon alike to cease their attacks. Instead, they were forced to wince as the deafening sound penetrated the area around them. While the creatures were preoccupied, Darkai, out of desperation, used one of its more deathly maneuvers. The Dark Void surrounded the group, lulling them into a deep sleep... ---------- When the group begun to stir, they found things quite different from when they went nighty-night. The rain had stopped, making way for the sunrise. The dark pokemon that had littered the ground were no longer there. Most importantly... Darkrai had vanished, and the wildlands were seemingly safe. For now. -Okay... feel free to continue RPing in this thread if you'd like. I will make a wrap-up thread in Lorenzo Town in a bit.- |
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| Alexandra | May 9 2008, 05:57 PM Post #80 | ||||||||||||
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0.4. It seemed, quite obviously enough, that they weren't going to win this. The Darkrai and its multiple copies were simply too numerous and too vicious for them to defeat totally. Even the sharp-eyed pokémon had massive trouble trying to find the real one. At least, until it bent double and began to act as though it was retching. Ismaire took her one chance, hurling her own attack at the pokémon. Multiple attacks blazed against the legendary's resilient sides until, at long last, it disappeared. It left, however, a mushroom-cloud of darkness for them. While Alex was expecting doom, she found oblivion of a different nature. Sleep, that is. How long she slept along with every other living creature in the area, she had no idea. But when she and Ismaire woke up, it was sunny. Or sunnier, at least. She was soaked the skin due to the deluge from the battle, but that seemed small compared to the bright horizon they now had. "We did it," she breathed, collapsing in the rough grasses of the Wildlands. Ismaire drug herself up, looking with interest to the strange, roguish girl she was partnered to. Perhaps she wouldn't find this partnership as horrible as she thought. After resting there for a few moments, Alexandra drug herself up to her feet. She had a job to do now. She had to continue the search for brother, while training to take the gyms and focus on the goals of her organization. Decent list of things to do, huh? Yeah, probably. But it was best she had a goal. She left without a word to anyone, heading wearily into Lorenzo. |
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| Meggiemaccat | May 9 2008, 08:14 PM Post #81 | ||||||||||||
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((0.3 ))Meg looked around wildly as more Darkrai copies appeared, now clinging to the gym leader's body in one last, futile effort to protect him. It was all over. ..... Or so it seemed. A sudden, keening howl split the air, such a wrathfully pained note that it caused Meg to scream herself and clap her hands over her ears with her eyes screwed tightly shut. But she only kept them shut for a moment, opening them in pained slits to see what was going on. She blinked them the rest of the way open and let her hands drop to her sides as she spotted the true Darkrai, doubled over in obvious and immense pain. The pokemon saw this, and as they directed their attacks at him, Meg tried to cry out desperately, "STOP IT!!! HE'S HURTING!!!" But she was not to be heard, as Darkrai began his even more keening note right on top of it, causing her to clamp her hands over her ears and screw her eyes shut yet again. Then, suddenly, a sense of calm came over her mind, and she toppled over backwards in sleep... ----- When Pippin came to, he immediately leapt to his feet, grogginess causing him to stumble over backwards to the ground again. This time, he rose a little more carefully, rolling over onto his belly so he could get up slowly. When he was able to stand with relative stability, he cast his dark-eyed gaze around. To his great surprise, everything had resolved, or at least seemed to, as trainer and pokemon alike began to rise and shake the groggy sleep away. Convinced enough that things were right in the world once more, he immediately made his way around in search of his teammates and trainer. He found Buttercup first, who had already woken up and was still looking around for Darkrai, judging from the aggressive gleam in her eye as she trudged about the field. Leaving her to her stubborn search, Pippin came across Ra next, who would've crashed to the ground had, it seemed, Maisie not been there to catch him, judging from the fact her arms were wrapped around the bird and she was on her back, just now coming to. And then, not too far off, he spotted Meg. He made his way quickly over to her, being joined by Ra and Maisie soon after, then by Buttercup when she'd finally given up on her search. They were waiting for her to wake up, but Pippin felt too anxious to see if she was alright, and fired a very weak Hydro Pump in her face. ----- Meg yelped as she felt a sudden blast of water against her face, sputtering as she quickly sat up to take deep, panicked gasps. She blinked, looking around in confusion, and then she spotted her pokemon. "You're alright!" she squealed with joy as she scooped them all up into her arms for a hug, sobbing in utter and complete relief. Pippin blushed in mild embarrassment, Maisie squeaked and snuggled against her, while both Ra and Buttercup made noises of surprised distress. Ra eventually settled down, waiting for Meg to release them from her grasp, while Buttercup began flailing and squeaking obscenities in poketongue. A sharp peck to the head from Ra shut that up real quick. Honestly, the mouth on this little worm... Meg finally did release them, smiling and sniffling, but her expression fell as her gaze was cast around. As relieved as she was that the other trainers had made it, as well, and as miraculously few numbers as they had lost, the carnage here was evident. Meg's eyes welled with tears, knowing that she had had a hand in causing these deaths, still holding herself at fault for the death of the three dragons and their trainers, and not knowing at all what had become of Darkrai. Thus, she laid down again and curled up in the grass, silently sobbing, and not in any kind of joy. If this was what it was to be a pokemon trainer, she didn't want anything to do with it... "Meg?" Pippin chirped out of concern, placing a flipper on her side in an attempt to be consoling. The others simply watched on, two at a loss for what to do otherwise and one simply not really caring. In Buttercup's mind, their being alive was enough, and the human would eventually get over whatever it was that was upsetting her, though hopefully soon rather than later. The girl needed to keep her chin up. Maisie, though she didn't feel quite comfortable enough doing this yet, walked over and curled up right next to Meg's head, draping a tail over the woman's shoulder. Pippin followed suit, turning around and leaning against his trainer's knees, which were drawn up to bury her face in them. Ra and Buttercup, not at all touchy-feely quite yet, simply continued to sit and watch, waiting for the girl to get over this. She would eventually, and when she did, Pippin and Maisie would walk a little bit away to allow her to sit up. Meg stood to her feet, looking down, but not looking at them as she unclipped a pair of pokeballs from her belt. With these, she returned Ra and Buttercup, who calmly let the light swallow them up. Then she went to do the same to Maisie and Pippin, but they both squeaked in objection, which caused her to pause. This was long enough for the little sentret to scamper up Meg's leg to stand on her shoulder, and Pippin chirped as he waved his flippers up at her. Wait, Pippin wanted to be carried? Sniffling before she nodded, Meg kneeled down and lifted the penguin pokemon into her arms, turning him around so he was facing forward before rising to her feet once more. With a sigh, she would turn to rejoin the trainers, whether they were gathering to check on each other or heading back to Lorenzo. She kept her gaze downcast, trying not to draw attention to herself as she hung at the edge of the group. Pippin looked up at her, saw that her eyes were red, and looked away, a worried look upon his face. Would she be alright? He would just have to hope so, for without the ability to communicate with her, he had no way of consoling her. |
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| Steel Cerberus | May 10 2008, 12:30 AM Post #82 | ||||||||||||
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Go for it, run towards it, dive in head first. Live life with no regrets!
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.3 ![]() Event!Gexp: 4.1 Battle!EXP: 8.5 -- "Aha, gotcha!" Steely cried as the real Darkrai was revealed, doubled over in what appeared to be pain. Her own Pokemon, along with the others, hammered the dark one with their attacks. A yelp from someone in their own group grabbed her attention, and she looked over at Meg, yelling for them to stop. Stop...? Her resolve faultered for a moment, though luckily her Pokemon didn't notice. They were doing the right thing, she couldn't question it now. Darkrai was going to kill them if they didn't kill him first. The screech caught everyone off guard, even Aloid stopped and put his hands over where his ears should be. Before anyone knew what was happening, they were all suddenly asleep. -- Oddly enough, Steely's dream was full of mice searching for the ultimate answer, and blueberry muffins. Which was odd because she didn't even like blueberry muffins. Banana nut was the way to go. What woke her up was the sound of the ground under her snoring like a train. She wondered if Oblivion was a freight train, for a moment, then considered that this couldn't be the end. For one, she couldn't be dead and have wet clothing. That would just suck. She finally opened her eyes to see a pleasant shade of aqua. Not blinding aqua, but a nice shade of it that was fun to stare at. The pillow under her head rose and fell, she felt rocky armor plating under her fingers, then realization finally hit her. Aloid. She sat up slowly, mostly because she was still holding onto Tank with one arm and didn't want to drop her. The skunk awoke as soon as she did, and blinked curiously at Steely. She took the skunk in her arms and sat on Aloid's belly, looking around. The Trainers were starting to wake up, with their Pokemon as well. She saw Chaos staring at her from where he was standing on the ground, staring at Aloid with some degree of disgust. Steely was his, damnit. But the feisty turtle had no idea what had happened with him. "Chaos, relax," she looked over to see Backlash clamboring up to sit with her, but Steely shooed her away, putting Tank down as well so she could rouse the sleeping giant. She first tried knocking on his armor... nothing. Eventually she started poking his soft belly between the plates, and that got a reaction. The big beast grumbled and swatted at her, not hard or fast she could easily dodge it. Which she did. He rolled over and Steely slid off, her yelp was enough for him to blink himself awake and stare over at her. "About damn time," D: she said. Aloid just snorted at her and shuffled to his feet, stretching and looking around. Everyone looked like they were heading back for Lorenzo, Steely did a quick scan of the crowd, but couldn't spot who she was looking for. "Where'd he go..." she mumbled, realizing suddenly that she didn't even know the guy's name. She scampered off to go see if she could find him, her Pokemon trundling after her. |
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| Fantasy Shadow | May 10 2008, 08:30 AM Post #83 | ||||||||||||
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It's not worth it.
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0.3 ![]() Darkrai still floated there in the air... attacks missed, and it continued to encircle them, mocking them. The evil overlord began to glow... and a blinding flash erupted from him. Suddenly, a ring of Darkrais now surrounded the group from all sides, and they were completely trapped. One Darkrai was bad enough.... how could they fight so many? Despite all that was against them, the defending Pokemon launched another offensive. Blasts of energy, elemental attacks, flashing claws... the copies were struck from all sides. A lone Grovyle leaped into the air, multiplying itself as well. All the copies flashed out and struck... and suddenly, the real Darkrai was revealed. Each Pokemon suddenly focused its attention on the real one, and hammered it with everything they had. Things were looking good... An eardrum-shattering screech suddenly erupted from Darkrai and everyone in the vicinity was suddenly stunned. Dark energy began to radiate from Dakrai... and suddenly everything went black. Prosper's sight went fuzzy and then he collapsed -------- His eyes suddenly blinking open, Prosper stretched out and looked around. It had stopped raining, and he looked towards the sky. The clouds were thinning away, and a few rays of sunlight were beginning to break through. Prosper smiled at the beauty of it, but then something else suddenly struck him. Darkrai! He looked around wildly. He thought that he would find everyone dead, but like he, the trainers and their Pokemon were just beginning to stir... Darkrai was nowhere in sight. Had they really done it? Was he gone...? |
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