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| Topic Started: Nov 29 2010, 08:04 PM (451 Views) | ||||||||||
| Jin White | Nov 29 2010, 08:04 PM Post #1 | |||||||||
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existential mage
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Tunnels of contestants were pouring into the stadium. The arena was an enormous checkerboard of simultaneous battles; from where Tyler stood he guessed there were over 100 matches occurring at once. Behind him the tunnel was dark and full of anxious voices, but the sunny glare ahead marked the mouth of the tunnel. Slowly Tyler followed the snaking line of trainers onto the battlefield. His heart was pounding. The lanyard around his neck showed a bright #2 but a throng of masses stood between him and the front of the line. Tyler read the numbers of those around him: 52, 136. He pushed his way towards the front. The numbers corresponded with the trainers' arenas. Every square of the checkerboard was numbered - literally, with a giant red symbol painted in the center of the field - from 1 to what appeared to be infinity. A knot of spectators clogged the exit of the tunnel as they passed; the first arena, filling the southwest corner of the stadium, was welcoming contestants number one. Tyler watched the two trainers approach the battlefield with their #1 lanyards hanging around their necks. He knew what was next. "CONTESTANTS #2!!" In a daze Tyler found himself at the front of the line, the red number two around his neck glowing in announcement. He stepped out of the tunnel and onto the grass. Security personnel dressed in official black and red ushered him impatiently through the masses and towards the second field. Tyler didn't walk far; he could still feel the queue of restless trainers behind him when he was abruptly forced to arena #2. The battlefield was standard: green grass divided by white paint. The magnificent number two decorated the field like a red ribbon. Banners and flags of pink and blue adorned the sky and Tyler felt the frenzy of the trumpets fill his bones; the televisions alone were enough to cause a seizure. Lights and sound burst out of every crevice as the Pokemon League's Little Cup came underway. Tyler thumbed Piplup's pokeball as he took his place at the east end of the field. She was close to evolving; Tyler was paranoid she would level up before the battle was over. Mew, he felt himself pray. Let this go smoothly. He took a stance and waited for the competition to begin.
Edited by Jin White, Nov 30 2010, 08:26 PM.
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i used to be shy. now i'm reserved. who the #!@% is j i n w h i t e character level: 26 { home base } 43
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| Frac | Dec 1 2010, 09:36 AM Post #2 | |||||||||
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(0.3 )As you entered the arena, the capacity crowd stirred, and started to cheer in anticipation of the upcoming action. Once you had taken your place at one end of the field, the announcer's voice boomed over the loudspeakers. "Ladies and gentlemen, the next challenger on Arena #2 is a newcomer to the competitive battling scene. Hailing from Little Hillmoss, let's hear it for Jin White!" Polite applause rippled from the gathered crowd, and a few cheers. While they didn't know who you were, there was still a sense of respect for anyone prepared to challenge a professional trainer on live TV. "And introducing his first opponent. She broke into the top 50 this season after her performances in the Tromante Round Robin and the Felcrest Endurance Cup. All the way from Y'orek, give it up for Violet Conrad!" From the tunnel on the far side of the arena, a woman with hair as strikingly violet as her name strutted out, much to the delight of everyone present. The crowd erupted as Violet, clad in a stylish dress whose colour you wouldn't get any prizes for guessing, confidently took her place opposite you. At the referee's signal, she offered you a respectful nod, then called out her two pokémon for this fight. "Amps, Kai, you're up!" Two pokéballs burst open, and two pools of light materialised into a Shinx and a Croagunk. They took up a battle-ready stance as the referee signalled towards you. "The challenger may now send out his two pokémon, and may issue the first commands."
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| Jin White | Dec 2 2010, 07:33 PM Post #3 | |||||||||
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existential mage
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treasure chest "You've got to be kidding me." Everything was happening so fast. Tyler fumbled in his pockets for a cigarette when he saw his face projected on the jumbotron. He stared at himself stupidly; lifted the cigarette to his lips; let it hang there in disbelief. The name J I N W H I T E subtitled his image. The magnified version of himself spun around on the television screen. Tyler's arms reached out in protest but it was too late: the image had already switched to the raven-haired vixen, V I O L E T of Y'orek. Throngs of contestants were still streaming past him as they were ushered to their own battlefields. Tyler felt vaguely dizzy. Violet was less fazed by the attention. She smiled and waved at the other contestants as they passed her, considering herself the obvious favorite in this match. Her dress was impeccable; she looked something like a doll wrapped in rich purple. "My name's not Tyler!" he shouted, but his voice was swallowed by the throng. "I mean my name's not Jin!" He saw Violet's lips move but she was only calling to her own pokémon, the two beasts that were presently stalking towards him... Tyler's fingers danced from his pocket to his belt. Unlit cigarette in his left hand, two identical pokéballs in his right. He threw them underhand, curving them far to left-field. The balls burst open with a satisfying pop. Beams of light struck the battlefield. Tyler didnt wait for anything: Sand-attack, he growled. Pidgey acted on cue. She emerged from her ball not in flight but on the ground; her talons were digging mercilessly into the stadium dirt. The kricketot at her side growled tauntingly. Tylers eyes jumped from his own pokémon to his opponents. Get the shinx, Tyler offered. Violet was no beginner; she would easily exploit Pidgeys weakness. Blinding the shinx was the number one priority. Pidgey kicked forward a cloud of dust. Her wings thrashed and she shot backwards like a squid behind ink. The bold kricketot, meanwhile, proceeded to leap forward, towards rather than away from her opponents, growling incessantly at the enemy shinx. Her tiny silhouette flashed against Pidgeys sand-cloud like the caricature of a hero. She was using herself as bait. Great! Tyler encouraged. Bide. His talking was superfluous. Kricketot had already initiated her signature move, clenching her core and making herself compact. Her fanciful collar started to glow as she charged recklessly towards the shinx. Tyler tore his eyes from the skirmish only to follow Pidgeys path. Wary of lightning, Pidgey stayed grounded. She hopped up only to thrash her wings at the enemy. Sand-attack, Tyler commanded. Pidgey clawed at the earth; her wings clapped forward with terrible force. Tyler's brown eyes darted back to the kricketot. The best offense is a good defense, Tyler improvised. Cripple the shinx. Eliminate the threat. Any number of bene gesserit axioms comforted him. He prayed as always to the legendary Mew. Finally, he lit his cigarette. v e r s u s b a t t l e [arena #2]
Edited by Jin White, Dec 18 2010, 10:21 PM.
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| dragonfan | Dec 19 2010, 10:25 AM Post #4 | |||||||||
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0.3 I'm going to assume that Kricketot used Growl then Bide.Yep, this is one of those battles that finishes in a flash. "A Pidgey? Are you certain that you want to send out a bird against my Amps?" asked Violet when she saw the bird. Sure, she saw that her Kai was at a type disadvantage, but sending out a bird against an electric Pokemon was suicidal unless there's some good strategy involved. And what a good strategy you employed. The Pidgey was the fastest of all, and kicked up some sand that got into the lion cub's eyes. Kai would've retaliated, but Violet called out to him to stop. "Bide your time too. We need to prepare for that growling that the Kricketot is causing. Prepare yourself with Nasty Plot." And so, Kai sat down and contemplated devious ways to bring about your demise. Just as you predicted, she told her Shinx, "Try to get a Spark in on that bird. Take it out!" Amps tried to focus his eyes through the stinging sand, locked onto the Pidgey, and charged. Try as hard as the Pidgey could do, she could not escape the electric death that approached her. A flash of electricity, and one slightly charred bird flumped to the ground, defeated. Violet smiled at this, even as the Kricketot prepared herself for what would be coming. "Atta girl, Amps. Standby for now." Pointing at the Kricketot, she continued, "Okay Kai, time to finish things. Sludge Bomb!" The Croagunk opened his eyes, and locked them onto the bug. His poison sacs swelled with power, and he shot toxic sludge at the cricket. The poison ate away at her defences, merciless in its assault. The Kricketot keeled over, unable to withstand the mighty poison. Smirking, Violet recalled her Pokemon. "Nice strategy you employed there. However, you are a thousand years too early to even face me in a battle!" With a flick of her hair, she exited the stage. The heartless announcer was unable to restrain the excitement that ran throughout the crowd. "What a flawless victory by Violet Conrad! Truly an amazing trainer!"
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| Jance | Jan 9 2011, 04:31 PM Post #5 | |||||||||
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