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| Cerby | Feb 2 2009, 06:52 PM Post #1 | ||||||||||||
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Jingle jingle jingle! "...I can not see for shit around here," ...jinglejinglejinglejingle! "...I can still hear you, Sparky." "Pi. :|" Jingle. Thus went the journey of Cerb and her furry compatriots through Mist Valley. It hadn't been so bad so far, the trainer mused to herself, just that...yeah, she couldn't see for shit. Anywhere. It was kind of starting to make her paranoid. But at least she could still hear Sparky, tromping along with his bell jingling merrily away. Thusfar, that appeared to be the only thing keeping the Pikachu from making a break for it. Or maybe he didn't like soggy dirt, which they were supposed to encounter eventually, according to her map. The map she couldn't SEE. "I should've brought a flashlight," Should've brought some brains. :< "Shut it!" No u. Cerb facepalmed, grumbling about the mist making her hallucinate while Zipper chittered worriedly on her shoulder, one ear cocked to listen to Sparky somewhere on the ground in case he took off again. -- Currently: Mist Valley --> Sinklands |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 3 2009, 06:02 PM Post #2 | ||||||||||||
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.3 ![]() So, the mist was all around, and you couldn't see anything. So how the hell did you know where you were going in the first place, then? It wasn't like you had a compass... or did you? Whichever. Your paranoia wasn't too unfounded... the deeper and deeper you got, occasionally something would move in the fog just beyond where you could see, shapes moving through the mist, shadows following you. ...at some point there was a looming pair of red eyes behind you, but there was a sudden STOMP and something grumbling. Ok... In fact, aside from that, a whole lot of nothing happened until your foot suddenly went SQUISH and sunk. Ya must be in the Sinklands. And just ahead of where you were, a Pidgey boggled at you all sunk. Uh... -- ![]() Level 6 12/12 o.O; |
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| Cerby | Feb 3 2009, 06:53 PM Post #3 | ||||||||||||
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.2 And so Cerb walked, utterly terrified. Things occasionally moved around her through the mists, which made her squeak and shudder and hold Zipper tighter, the Zigzagoon squished against her shoulder. Sparky's bell still jingled from up ahead, though he paused frequently, as if scanning his surroundings for danger. Just when the teen was thinking this trip honestly wasn't going to be so bad, two things happened. The first was the rabid jingling of Sparky's bell as the Pikachu shot back over to her and scaled her shoulder in three seconds, nearly making Cerb fall over onto her butt as her other shoulder became Occupied. "Sparky, what - " she managed to get out before her foot sunk ankle deep in swampy goo. Sinklands, ohyay. Just...making a face as she looked down at her ankle, Cerb very grimly turned her head to look at Sparky, the Pikachu wrinkling his nose in an identical fashion. "Don't like the mud then, I take it?" "Piiii," Sparky hissed, shaking one paw at the ground before going and making himself comfortable on his perch. Cerb sighed and rolled her eyes. Sure, hate her when the going was good and all that, but encounter a little marshy ground and the Pikachu was using her as his own personal jungle gym. Oh well, it was better than getting bitchslapped in the face and all that. "Le sigh. Tallyho, I say," the teen grumbled, tugging on her ankle when the sight of something feathery and brown through the mist caught her attention. Squinting, Cerb made out the sight of a Pidgey, boggling at them like she was at it. "...heeeey, it's a birdy," And she wanted a birdy at some point. Pidgey turned into those great big flying things, Pigeot, weren't they? Then she could ride on it and NOT HAVE TO SLOG THROUGH THIS SHIT. ...or something along those lines. "Okay, want birdy," Cerb went to take a step and was reminded of her predicament by a loud SQUISH! and some tugging of the mud at her ankle. "...but first. THIS IS MY LEG," and she set to yoinking at her leg to release it from the muck. Oh joy. -- Currently: Sinklands --> Soggy Dirt |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 6 2009, 06:38 PM Post #4 | ||||||||||||
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.3 ![]() All the yanking and flailing made the bird flutter with fear and land a little further away, but it watched you for a little bit as you struggled. Well, this happened to trainers all the time, and was some quality entertainment, don'tcha know. Eventually you managed to yank your feet up out of the ground and onto a patch that was suitably more steady and walkable, and despite how long it took you, the bird was still there, watching. Looked like it was ready to fly at any second, though. But what bird wasn't? -- ![]() Level 6 12/12 O.o; |
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| Cerby | Feb 6 2009, 07:08 PM Post #5 | ||||||||||||
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.1 ![]() So Cerb flailed and tugged and yanked on her leg, and the dirt finally decided to let her have it back with a loud 'SCHLUCK!' sound that made her squeak and flail, trying not to fall on her ass in the mud while balancing on one leg. Zipper and Sparky meeped and clung tighter to her shoulders and hair so that they wouldn't fall, which kinda didn't help much, but oh well. Eventually Cerb managed to flailhop her way onto a solid patch of dirt, which she confirmed by stomping on it several times. And if it hadn't been solid, she would probably be swimming in mud right now. This girl is obviously not very smart. "...I have squish all in my shoe and it is disgusting, D:" And she obviously needs a new pair of socks/sneakers, too. Bottom left pocket of the backpack for socks, I think. But disregarding me, Cerb was now focused on her original goal of Getting The Birdy, which was fortunately still there boggling at them...just a little farther away now. Squinting at it through the fog, the teen frowned, somehow getting the feeling that she wouldn't be able to convince this one like she had Zipper. This birdy was ready to fly the heck away at any second, so she had to act and think rather quickly. What was faster than a flying bird, that could down it in a second... Eureka, she had it. Electricity, of course. And there happened to be a fuzzy little generator clinging to the side of her face and smudging up her glasses. Reaching over, Cerb tugged one of Sparky's ears down so she could mutter into it, ignoring the Pikachu's squawk of indignity. "Yo, fuzzbutt. Zap the birdy for me," she whispered, veeeery quietly so the Pidgey wouldn't have any inkling of its doom. "But gently, because I don't want fried chicken out here." Sparky huffed, making a face in the mist for a moment before a thin yellow shimmer seemed to run through his fur and out, discharging itself in a weak thundershock towards the Pidgey that would hopefully stun it and maybe clip its feathers for the time being. Or at least until Cerb could knock it upside the head with a ball and capture its fluffy little ass. -- ![]() 12/12 [Gentle Thundershock on Pidgey] -- Currently: Sinklands --> Soggy Dirt |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 6 2009, 07:27 PM Post #6 | ||||||||||||
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.3 ![]() A lot of Pokemon would have laughed at the girl and her misfortune, but this Pidgey liked to laugh within... generally being an asshole and laughing at people got wild Pokemon killed, or worse, captured. And that just sucked. This Pidgey didn't want that. Yet, the girl had gotten her foot out, and all the entertainment was gone, so it was time to leave. He got his wings open before a few thousand volts of electricity coursed through the little bird's body. But instead of falling over, the bird shook the dead feathers out and growled... somehow. The birds wings snapped open, and he charged like a little feathery missile, slamming his wings into the electric rat, knocking him off of his perch, with wings and slashing air. -- Level 6 8/12 vs ![]() Level 6 2/12 |
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| Cerby | Feb 6 2009, 07:50 PM Post #7 | ||||||||||||
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.2 ![]() Cerb was all set to congratulate her Pikachu on an excellent stunning job, when there was suddenly a Pidgey whizzing RIGHTATHERFACEWTF. The teen screamed and ducked, though Sparky wasn't so lucky and got knocked flying to land with a splash in the mud. Ew, mud. Judging from the furious (yet muffled) jingling of his Soothe Bell, Cerb guessed that he was still alive and kicking. The 'tch' sound from Zipper suggested that Sparky was doing more than his share of cursing right now. Yet, she had to act NOW to get that bird before it flew away! Hoping that the loss of feathers was enough to keep it somewhat close to the ground, Cerb pulled one of the empty balls off of her belt and partially concealed it behind her hand as she took aim. Then, when the time and her aim seemed just right, she whipped the Pokeball at the Pidgey, aiming to give it a good smack with the ball to stun it, so that when it got zapped in it'd be too muddled to figure out what the heck was going on. Sparky, meanwhile, scraped himself up from the ground and shook himself wildly, Soothe Bell ringing loudly away at his neck as pellets of mud flew everywhere through the air. Despite that, the Pikachu was still coated in a lovely coat of brown, and looked rather like a large hunk of chocolate. A big...muddy hunk of chocolate. -- ![]() 2/12 [Using Pokeball on] -- Currently: Sinklands --> Soggy Dirt |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 6 2009, 07:58 PM Post #8 | ||||||||||||
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.3 ![]() The bird didn't allow itself time to be proud of itself, it was still suffering from that hit and had to get out of there befo- Poit. The ball smacked the bird in the back of the head and sucked him in. It squished to the ground, rolling a few times sluggishly before it came to a stop and went lolding! Unfortunately for you, it landed right in the middle of a sinkhole, and was gone before you could celebrate too much. Better get diggin', kids! The mod is having way too much fun with this, yes. I'll give you the caught data when/if you manage to get it back. |
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| Cerby | Feb 6 2009, 08:37 PM Post #9 | ||||||||||||
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.1 ![]() "Yeeees!" Cerb hissed triumphantly, pumping her fist in the air. She'd caught her first Pokemon using actual VIOLENCE! And though violent, it was kinda cool. "Birdybirdybirdybir - " However, her celebration was short - lived when the Pokeball was sucked down into a sinkhole. You could almost see the giant emo tears streaming down her face. "NOOOO! MY BIRDY! DAMMIT!" Oh, this is gonna end real well. Now panicking majorly, Cerb scrambled over to the edge of the sinkhole, skittering back when the front parts of her shoes started to sink into the mud. "Nonononono - oh for fuck's sake, noooo." "Goon," Zipper chittered, leaning to try and see if she could see the ball enclosing her newly - captured teammate, but alas, it was lost in the mud. Cerb honestly was looking like she would kick herself in the rear if she could, her head darting frantically around to try and see if there was something she could use to get the ball out. And her eyes fell upon Sparky, still trying to shake the mud from his fur. "Pika!" Sparky protested when he was suddenly hauled up by his scruff, limbs flailing through the air and a dash of static undercurrent running through his fur. Luckily, he was so clogged with mud that Cerb didn't feel any effect from it as she marched her struggling rodent over to the sinkhole. "Pika PI!" "You're already muddy and shit, so you get to go dig," Cerb grumbled, dangling him over the sinkhole. "Please find my Pokeball and birdy or I will cry." "Piii," Sparky hissed, when his trainer let go and he was plopped into the sinkhole, right over where the ball disappeared. Still grumbling and snarking like the angry little rodent he was, he set to digging and rooting around in the mud for the slick red and white ball. Hey, if nothing else, didn't want to see his hard work go to waste. He still had a bone to pick with the bird, anyway, for knocking him into the mud in the first place. |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 6 2009, 10:14 PM Post #10 | ||||||||||||
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.3 ![]() The sinkhole seemed to laugh, though really it was just bubbling from the air adjusting and whatever. Aside from that, a whole lot of nothing happened, up until you threw your Pikachu into the sinkhole. He started to sink a little bit, but set to digging anyways. The mud and muck bubbled and your Pokemon sunk more, trying to find that damn little ball. Just when he was about to give up and tell Cerby to go die in an electrical fire, his paw felt something smooth under his paw, and went back to frantically digging. Eventually, he unearthed the ball. Now you just need to grab him and keep him from sinking too! -- Level 6 2/12 ![]() *totally yours* |
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| Cerby | Feb 6 2009, 10:46 PM Post #11 | ||||||||||||
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.2 Cerb stood nervously on the edge of the sinkhole, rocking back and forth on her heels and chewing nervously at the inside of her cheek, watching Sparky dig. Obviously if he started sinking below a certain point, she would yoink him out and forget about the Pidgeyball, but she reeeeaally wanted the birdy. And, yeah, the whole die in a fire thing. Preferably a fire that he started. Opening his mouth to snap said phrase, Sparky felt something other than mud under his paw and started to dig like a rabid Diglett until he was able to wrap his paws around the ball. "Pika!" He called, wagging his tail around to signal that he'd found the object of his search. Cerb almost jumped out of her pants, immediately flailing forward to wrap her hands around Sparky's tail and pull. "Piiiii," "Would you rather I left you in the mud? 'course there's gonna be suction, I'm sorry," With yet another nasty and horribly loud SCHLUCK noise, Sparky was finally yanked free from the sinkhole. Cerb flopped on her butt with Zipper chittering and clinging to her shoulder, her muddy Pikachu sprawled in her lap panting, and the Pokeball dropping neatly onto the middle of her stomach. Cerb promptly grabbed it, wiped mud off of it and kissed it before clipping it securely onto her belt. "Well, that was certainly something I never want to do again. But now we can get moving along to the beach..." "Pika," "Ew no, you're all muddy! And you got it all over my pants too Sparky, you can't ride on my shoulder!" "Pikaaa!" "Walk, rodent! I'll save you from getting sinkhole'd again," "Pika pi, piiii," Sparky grumbled, trotting grimly along in the front of the line. It was just like their original marching positions, except now Cerb had mud splashed liberally all over her pants and Sparky practically blended into the dirt. At least his bell hadn't become too clogged with mud and was still ringing, although considerably more muffled than previously. It made his trainer strain her ears to listen for it over the squish squish squish of their footsteps through the sinklands. -- Currently: Sinklands --> Soggy Dirt |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 7 2009, 09:37 PM Post #12 | ||||||||||||
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.3 ![]() Walking. Walking is awesome. So awesome, in fact, that you were able to experience your awesome walking fully and completely. This was because nothing bothered you for a while. Nothing continued to happen up until your foot came down with a SQUISH again, but this one was more of a wet squish... as if there's a difference. But, no, this ground was just Soggy. Three guesses where you are now! |
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| Cerby | Feb 7 2009, 09:52 PM Post #13 | ||||||||||||
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.1 Not being bothered by anything is even more awesome. It meant they could walk quickly and in relative peace, which they did. Cerb was incredibly concerned with getting to somewhere with a laundromat before her pants were completely ruined by the mud. She'd by now given up her poor sneakers and socks as a lost cause, and was contemplating getting a pair of boots in Brightopolis. Preferably some that were waterproof to some degree, in case she ever had to come back this way again, ford shallow rivers, etc. Slop, slop, slop, squish. Cerb paused when her foot came down on something other than sticky mud, looking down at the dirt beneath her. It was actually...dirt. Soggy dirt, nevertheless, but DIRT. Not mud. "This is not mud," Well no shit, doofus. "...amazing! We must be closer to Brightopolis!" I honestly think all that fog addled her brains. Maybe it was poisonous or something. Up front came a snort from Sparky, who shook his head at his stupid trainer. He had to get a stupid one. Whyyyy Mew, why. "Pika," "Shush, rodent." Cerb made a face at her impatient Pikachu, beginning to walk briskly forwards again. "You do know that you'll be getting a bath in Brightopolis, right?" "Pika!" "You look like a giant walking turd right now, so yes!" Zipper yawned while the two bickered back and forth at each other, settling her head on her paws and snuffling to herself. She wondered if it would be any quieter in her ball to take a nap, but she didn't want to go back in her ball at the moment. The Zigzagoon also wished she could converse with the Pidgey recently acquired, but he was probably out cold or still completely addled in the head. tl;dr - STILL WALKING. THAT WAY. -- Currently: Soggy Dirt --> Brightopolis |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 8 2009, 08:11 PM Post #14 | ||||||||||||
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.3 and I hate you and your long posts, btw. >.>Despite the fact that a whole lot of nothing happened for a while, it was destined to change in this new, soggy place. Your pants were destined to forever be covered in mud and muck and whatever else had been in those sinkholes. Like dead bodies, or something. Anyways, it seemed like it was more smooth going... where the hell were all the Pokemon? Who knows. AND THEN SUDDENLY, THERE WAS TENTACLE RAEP. ...but not, I just felt like saying that. There were, however, suddenly tentacles! They sprouted from the ground and wrapped around your shoe as you walked, making you faceplant spectacularly! Well isn't that nice. -- Obstacle: TENTACLES TRYIN' TO RAEP UR FEETZ. |
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| Cerby | Feb 9 2009, 02:37 PM Post #15 | ||||||||||||
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.2 Hey, I gave you a short version. :<Lalala, walking. Walking is great. Are we there yet? "Are we theeere yet?" "Goon," "Pika, :|" ...fine, be that way. I have no remorse for you being tentacle raped around the ankles. Speaking of which! Cerb yelped when something grabbed her ankle, and seconds later was eating soggy dirt. Mmm, dirt. Zipper sprang from her shoulder to avoid the same fate and landed a short distance away, chittering worriedly as she scrambled back to make sure her trainer was okay. Sparky sat a short distance away, wrinkling his snout and contemplating disappearing into the mist and whatnot. "MmmphthnmmahreirsudhsEW," she finally managed to get out, lifting her head and spitting mud out of her mouth. Zipper whined while Cerb continued to spit dirt and wipe it off her face, as well as attempt to clean her poor sacred glasses of mud. She needed those to SEE, dangit. "What the hell, did I step in a pothole or something?" Eventually she pushed herself up and tried to stand up, nearly faceplanting again upon realizing that something had hold of her foot. "What? Again?" Apparently so. You poor hapless bitch. "Gooon," Zipper barked, trotting around to sniff at the offending tentacles, and then started nomming on them with her small pointy teeth. "'atta girl, Zipper," Cerb encouraged, yanking her foot around in the meanwhile as Zipper nommed. "Yo, Sparky, think you could make yourself useful?" "Pika chu," Sparky informed with a disdainful sniff, twitching his tail from where he was sitting. He'd had enough of 'being useful' for today, thank you very much. -- Currently: Soggy Dirt [being tentacle raped] --> Brightopolis |
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| Steel Cerberus | Feb 9 2009, 07:24 PM Post #16 | ||||||||||||
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.3 and I am mean, yes. >.>The tentacles tightened on your foot when you tried to get up, which is why you faceplanted yet again, but not as spectacularly. Either way, they were gripped tight around your foot and didn't look like they were going anywhere. Zipper started nomming on them, but stopped and made a face at first. Man, these things tasted horrible. Like a root or something. But she continued chewing. Eventually they retreated back into the dirt, but before you could get up, they reappeared and attacked your legs. Holyshit, its omgzilla tentacles. ...actually, up close, they did look more like roots. What? |
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| Cerby | Feb 9 2009, 07:39 PM Post #17 | ||||||||||||
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.2 Once more, Cerb was busily cleaning her glasses off while Zipper nommed on the tentacle root things. "This sucks. Maybe I'm getting attacked by a tree," she grumbled, looking down at the ground as the rootwhatever things finally vanished into the dirt. Zipper chittered and took a step back, sniffing at the ground where they'd gone. "...or maybe it was a zombie tree. Oh snap, time to go," Yeah, no. Here come the roots again, and oh look, they're eatin' ur legs. "OH FRICK ON A FRICKING STICK, I'M BEING RAPED BY A ZOMBIE TREE! SKGH;SDRFUSEIOS," "Goon! Goooon!" Zipper ran around her trainer in a circle for a moment before going back to attacking the roots again, gnawing angrily on them before backing off because ew, they tasted freakin' nasty. 'Hey you! Get over here and help!' 'Do I have to?' 'Yes. :< Or you're gonna get bitchslapped again and thrown in another sinkhole,' 'The sinkholes are back there - ' 'BITCH GET OVER HERE AND HELP!' 'Geeeezaloo, chill out lady. :<' Stalking disdainfully over, Sparky walked in a circle around the roots much like Zipper had done, taking stock of the territory before standing back and fluffing up his fur. 'I'd stand back now if I were you.' "Uh, Zipper? What is he doi -" BZZZZAP! "...goddammit, I smell like toast again," Fwumph! And Cerb thus faceplanted forward again in the dirt, now faintly smoking. Sparky looked very pleased with himself. '...you enjoy that, don't you,' 'Hey, you said to help. :<' |
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.3 ![]() Well... that sort of helped. I guess. Though it more satasified the Pikachu's evil nature and whatnot, it didn't seem to have too much of an affect on the raep vines. They wiggled and squirmed and continued going about their tentacle-y-ness until they seemed to get annoyed with your little furry creatures. So it decided to do something about it. From the ground rose... A ZOMBIE. No it wasn't a zombie. It was a Bellsprout. ...a really fucking big Bellsprout. Omgzilla Bellsprout. HOLY SHIT IT'S A BELLSPROUT GET IN THE CAR kinda Bellsprout. It didn't look happy. In fact it looked like it wanted to eat you. And your little dog too. Raccoon. Rat. Whatever. Nom noms either way as far as it was concerned. -- Level 8 16/16 *It's a lot bigger then a regular one... must be from all that toxic waste from when the Rockets were running all around. Oh, its uncatchable too.* Edited by Steel Cerberus, Feb 10 2009, 03:00 PM.
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| Cerby | Feb 10 2009, 02:51 PM Post #19 | ||||||||||||
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.2 NIGHT OF THE LIVING BELLSPROUT. Or something. Either way, Cerb took one look at the giant Bellsprout and immediately started to try and clawdrag herself away from the giant angry plant. Seriously, were they supposed to be that big? She'd always thought Bellsprout were just large weeds you could punt when you got tired of lookin' at 'em. "Guuuuuys, help NOW PLEASE? D:" "Goon!" Zipper chittered, backing up a little bit before running forward to slam into the Bellsprout and start nomming on the roots again. Sparky continued to look bored. "Goooon," Zipper hissed, taking a break from nomming to glare at him. The Pikachu flicked his ears, before allowing the electricity to build up around his fur. One cry of "PIKA!" later, lightning surged out from the electric rat to strike the Bellsprout, probably inadvertently electrocuting his trainer again...but that was an added bonus. Zipper scrambled away with her fur frizzing up from the static, running in a little circle and waiting to see what happened. -- ![]() 8/12 [Thunderbolt] - ![]() 12/12 [Tackle, run in circles like a loon] vs. ![]() 16/16 [Raeping legs and ready to nom!] Edited by Cerby, Feb 10 2009, 03:00 PM.
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.3 (I apologize in advance because I'm not as fun a poster at Steely and stuffs.) Uberfreakinghuge bellsprout? Check. Pikachu determined to barebeque it (and incidentally his trainer)? Also Check. Zigzagoon nomming on roots? Check as well. Tentacl...not going there. Zipper plowed into the monster plant, going all nommy on his feet or roots or whatnot, as Sparky charged up. The bellsproutzilla leaned forward, and DROOOLED...just as Sparky let loose. Zipper fled the scene, sparking and smoking from the caustic drool and stuff as Sparky admired teh charred results of his attack. Up until a tentacle...er, vine whip bitchslapped him. Then, it was war, I suspect... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lv. 85/16 ~ OMGHUGE (and uncatchable) ~ Bitchslapping and drooling vs. Lv. 6 ![]() 4/12 ~ Bitchslapped (Vine Whip) Lv. 68/12 ~ Drooled upon (Acid) |
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.2 Having been eeted by acid, Zipper did indeed flee, darting like a ninja in a wide circle around the Bellsprout until she came around towards it's backside, before pausing to see if her services would be needed again. She really didn't want to fight anymore, not with this stuff stinging and burning her fur. Without a doubt, it would be a while before her pelt was in proper order again. She was going to have bald patches! The indignity! "Piii," Sparky chittered smugly, admiring the smoking heap of Bellsprout and trainer. But the NIGHT OF THE LIVING BELLSPROUT still lived, and he did get bitchslapped to fly back a short distance and land with a squelchy noise a short distance away. And yes, that definitely lit his fuse. Rolling over and shaking off more mud, the Pikachu paused a moment to rub his stinging red cheek before ruffling up his fur. It let off a loud series of massive crackling noises as hints of electricity flickered around him, before Sparky released it all in another angry surge at the Bellsprout. If Cerb wasn't dead yet, she probably would be now. Or her hair would stand on end for weeks and she would smell like burnt steak. -- ![]() 4/12 [Thunderbolt of ANGRY!] ![]() 8/12 [Waiting] vs. ![]() 5/16 [Huge 'n uncatchable] Edited by Cerby, Feb 11 2009, 05:34 PM.
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.2 ![]() I told you I'd mod you but I'm horribly not in the mood, but here I am anyways. So expect this to suck. The evil bastard Pikachu released a Thunderbolt of Great Justice for the Hellsprout OR DID IT? Who knows. Sparky and Zipper get .3 for their troubles.
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| Cerby | Feb 12 2009, 11:35 PM Post #23 | ||||||||||||
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.1 ![]() Hellsprout. I lol at that. But yes, anyways. Sparky sat back with a huge, maniac bastard grin on his face now that he had effectively fried something and gotten it to stay dead, dammit. While the Pikachu was smiling like a deranged garden gnome, Zipper scampered over and bashed the charred remains of the Bellsprout off of her trainer, before scuttling around to sniff and check that Cerb actually wasn't dead. Which, she looked like it. Covered in mud, charred and smoking with her hair sticking up at odd angles, the teen definitely looked like she deserved to be tossed in a sinkhole with maybe a little wooden cross stuck somewhere in the dirt around it. "Goooon," Zipper chittered, worriedly, nosing at her trainer with her cold wet nose. "...aaaagh, can't feel my leeeegs," Signs of life! This was good. Zipper barked and pawed at Cerb, darting around and shoving her cold nose wherever she could get it. Cerb groaned again, stiffly flailing with one hand to get the Zigzagoon to stop. "Cease and desist, I say. I am in pain," "Goooon!" "...urgh. Anyone get the number of that firecracker?" The teen grumbled, finally lifting her face from the dirt and peering out at the world through mud caked glasses. Zipper sniffed and pointed at Sparky, who grinned positively psychotically. Cerb just stared at him for a second before reaching slowly and stiffly down to her belt, wincing when her elbow joint cracked. "Return," Fshoom! And back went the psycho rat into his little ball. Cerb sighed, looking at it before tucking it back on her belt and staggering to her feet. "Well, this has been interesting," she paused, blinking for a moment before looking back down at her belt. "...and in hindsight, that was actually singularly more disturbing than I thought it would be." Sighing, the teen bent her head to sniff at her jacket, listening to her neck crack and some random ends of her hair fizzling. "...I can't even tell what I smell like anymore. Kinda a mix between burned onions and baked alaska," "Goon," Zipper urged at her feet, trotting in the direction of the city a little ways before trotting back. Cerb nodded, reaching down to scoop up her Zigzagoon and align herself appropriately. "Right, girl. Let's get the hell outta here," And then she ran like shit, in case another Hellsprout showed up. Funny what fear does to the adrenal glands. -- Currently: Soggy Dirt --> Brightopolis, ahoy. |
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.3 ![]() And since I think I've fucked with you enough for one thread. You got to Brightopolis. It was really uneventful... Aside from it felt like something was watching you for a little while. DUN DUN DUN? Maybe. Now get outta here. |
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| Cerby | Feb 13 2009, 08:08 PM Post #25 | ||||||||||||
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