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| Topic Started: Apr 20 2011, 03:40 PM (483 Views) | ||||||||||||||||
| Maverick | Apr 20 2011, 03:40 PM Post #1 | |||||||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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Platoon Leader: Blake (Leslie) Member 3: Red Army Guy Member 4: Red Army Guy Member 5: Green Army Guy Member 6: Green Army Guy Member 7: Blue Army Guy Member 8: Blue Army Guy Member 9: Blue Army Guy Leslie 4/5 Relfect Rattata - 50% (Critical Hit +1) Hypno - 50% (+1 Atk, +2 SpAtk) Exeggutor - 50% Red Guys M3 Venusaur - 100% (+1 Atk, +1 SpAtk) Hypno - 100% (+2 Atk, +2 SpAtk) Magneton - 100% (Magnet Rise 4/5) M4 Venusaur - 100% (+1 Atk, +1 SpAtk) Hypno - 100% (+2 Atk, +2 SpAtk) Magneton - 100% (Magnet Rise 4/5) Green Guys M5 Machamp - 0% Zangoose - 100% (+6 Atk) M6 Machamp - 0% Zangoose - 100% (+6 Atk) Blue Guys M7 Sneasel - 100% (+3 Atk, +3 Acc) Lanturn - 50% (+3 Stockpile, +3 Def, +3 SpDef) Crobat - 100% M8 Sneasel - 100% (+3 Atk, +3 Acc) Lanturn - 50% (+3 Stockpile, +3 Def, +3 SpDef) Crobat - 100% M9 Sneasel - 100% (+3 Atk, +3 Acc) Lanturn - 50% (+3 Stockpile, +3 Def, +3 SpDef) Crobat - 100% Edited by Blake Kinlion, May 23 2011, 02:19 PM.
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| Blake Kinlion | Apr 30 2011, 12:52 PM Post #2 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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Stealing this from Eggy for simplicity's sake.
Edited by Blake Kinlion, May 3 2011, 10:53 AM.
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| Blake Kinlion | Apr 30 2011, 01:15 PM Post #3 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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Leslie peered around in the fog. He was now in charge of a full platoon of men (and women). He turned to Hannah. "You ready?" He asked. There wasn't much to talk about at the moment, not until they were in the thick of things and he'd be shouting his voice hoarse with commands. "Everyone," He said to his platoon, "Now's the time to boost our defenses and attack power, so let's take care of that, yeah?" He slipped on his helmet and opened his comm to the OME frequency. "This is platoon in coordinates B5, can we get green tank to move forward? We'll then file in behind it, over." As apprehensive as everyone was about it, the enemy was deep in the fog, and taking them out was the mission. --- Rattata: Focus Energy Hypno: Meditate ** Two times or as many times as allowed (I'm assuming 2) Exeggutor: Reflect Rhydons: Nothing ATM Machamps: Focus Energy Zangoose: Swords Dance ** Venusaurs: Nothing ATM Hypnos: Meditate ** Magneton: Magnet Rise ** Sneasels: Hone Claws & Agility Lanturns: Stockpile ** Crobats: Nothing ATM Green Tank move forward to D5 Blake's Platoon move forward to C5 ((Waiting on Wish's plans to post ^this in main thread)) |
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| Wish | May 1 2011, 06:50 AM Post #4 | |||||||||||||||
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Your Average Person
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(*pokes Blakey* You accidentally linked Snover to Snivy in that first post of yours) Hannah felt a mixture of feelings as she stood there in Murmur Valley. There was a sense of discomfort as she was the only one among an entire group of experts. She was also quite embarrassed when Octans had commanded everyone to boost their Pokemons moves because unfortunately, her three helpers on this mission had none. Hannah had never really thought of equipping them with those moves and now she found that the absence of those moves would bring upon a massive disadvantage. Her face glowed as red as a tomato as she spoke, Actually, er, Octans, my Pokemon dont have any stat boosting moves. Sorry. Hannahs little secret had managed to create slight titters from the rest of the members from the group. And Hannah began regretting exposing her secret in front of them. Or perhaps it would have been if she had not talked about it at all. Hannah was sure that right now, Octans was clearly regretting having added Hannah to his group. But still, she tried to sound calm. I will try my best to fight without them though, I swear. Hannah would certainly try but she regretted it would be effective. |
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~Hannah's Profile~ APL: 18.5 ![]() Credit to Pokestadium. ^^ Hannah's Current Journey | ||||||||||||||||
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| Blake Kinlion | May 3 2011, 11:00 AM Post #5 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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Octans shifted his gaze to Hannah. "Don't worry about it. You should be fine regardless." He assured her. "Alright, move out!" He pointed forward and began marching towards the tank which started rolling forth as well. | |||||||||||||||
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| Blake Kinlion | May 8 2011, 12:06 PM Post #6 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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0.2 for your last post WishThe invading army was nowhere in sight. Leslie was ready to guess those Jgsei scum had chickened out, and not surprisingly. Even through the thick fog, they could surely see that the Opaddekan's had something as tall and formidable as their moving fortress. The VP Spires shone brightly through the mist, two giant glowing towers with the protective barrier stretched between them. But then again, Leslie had no way of knowing whether or not the Jgsei troops still lay behind the thick blanket of smog. Just then an earth shaking boom echoed across the valley. Shrieks of shock, surprise, and fear ping ponged around as everyone who wasn't in the know wondered aloud what that could have been. Colonel Bringer radioed all the squad leaders with an explanation and Leslie relayed it to his men. While others complained the experimental shot from the Opaddekans was an idiotic move, as it could give away our position, Leslie couldn't have felt more excited about it. Despite the coming danger that fighting the Jgseians would bring, Leslie was now itching for a fight. Perhaps this was a defense mechanism linked to a subconscious nervousness that was most likely bottled up inside him. Leslie, whose helmet was now on, radioed his platoon partner, Hannah. "How would you feel about taking command of our Blue officers?" He asked her, "I've got plenty to think about without having to worry about 7 other men, would you mind taking 3 of them off my mind?" He barked orders at his Pokemon and the other four officers and kept the platoon moving. Leslie Rattata - Stand-By Hypno - Nasty Plot Exeggutor - Reflect? (Tried to use it last turn, didn't appear to show up) Green Rhydon - Stand-By Machamp - Stand-By Zangoose - Swords Dance Red Venusaur - Growth Hypno - Nasty Plot Magenton - Stand-By Blake's Platoon to D5 Green Tank to E5 ((PS: Lanturns should use another Stockpile *Thumbs up*)) Edited by Blake Kinlion, May 8 2011, 12:07 PM.
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| Blake Kinlion | May 9 2011, 12:39 PM Post #7 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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*yoinking back the blue guys, on the assumption that Wish doesn't post in time for the deadline, sorry Wish, you'll get the next one* Blue Sneasel: Hone Claws Lanturn: Stockpile Crobat: (M7) to J4, Use Haze (M8) to J5, Use Haze (M9) to J6, Use Haze |
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| Blake Kinlion | May 14 2011, 11:37 PM Post #8 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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Blake's Platoon to E5 Red Tank to shoot Northeast (Range E3, F4, G5) Leslie Rattata: Super Fang @ Excadrill (E5) Exeggutor: Wood Hammer @ Excadrill (E5) Hypno: Psychic @ Excadrill (E5) Hanna Stand By 2 Red Army Guys Rhyhorn: Hammer Arm @ Excadrill (E5) Machamp: Vital Throw @ Excadrill (E5) Zangoose: Swords Dance 2 Green Army Guys Venusaur: Razor Leaf @ Excadrill (E5) Hypno: Future Sight @ Cryogonal (H6) Magneton: Magnet Bomb @ Cryogonal (H6) 3 Blue Army Guys Lanturn: Stockpile Sneasel: Hone Claws Crobat: Stand By |
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| Maverick | May 16 2011, 08:12 PM Post #9 | |||||||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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.3 for your last Rp's post. | |||||||||||||||
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| Blake Kinlion | May 20 2011, 07:01 PM Post #10 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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Blake's Platoon: Standing ground in E5. Mav Points: 2 Leslie Reflect 3/5 Rattata (Critical Hit +1): Super Fang @ Seismitoad - E5; Halves Current HP Exeggutor: Wood Hammer @ Seismitoad - E5; Deals Recoil Damage Hypno (+1 Atk, +2 SpAtk): Zen Headbutt @ Seismitoad - E5; May cause opponent to flinch 2 Green Army Guys (2 of each Pokémon below) Rhydon: Lift Green Tank, get it un-stuck Machamp (Critical Hit +1): Lift Green Tank, get it un-stuck Zangoose (+6 Atk): Crush Claw @ Mole - E4; May lower target's defense 2 Red Army Guys (2 of each Pokémon below Venusaur (+1 Atk, +1 SpAtk): Razor Leaf @ H4 - High Chance of Critical Hit Hypno (+2 Atk, +2 SpAtk): Psyshock @ H5 - Special Attack that deals Physical Damage Magneton (Magnet Rise 3/5): Zap Cannon @ H6 - 50% Chance of hitting, successful hit will result in 100% chance of paralysis 3 Blue Army Guys (3 of each Pokémon below Sneasel (+3 Atk, +3 Acc): Slash @ Braviary - G6 High Chance of Critical Hit Lanturn (+3 Stockpile, +3 Def, +3 SpDef): Stand by M7 Crobat: Confuse Ray @ H6 M8 Crobat: Confuse Ray @ I6 M9 Crobat: Confuse Ray @ J6 If Green Tank becomes un-stuck, Green Tank to F5 |
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| Blake Kinlion | May 23 2011, 05:12 PM Post #11 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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Leslie shouted commands at the men and Pokémon of his squad. It was imperative that they get the tank back into working condition immediately. The heavyweights, Rhydon and Machamps, grunted as they attempted to lift the tank out of the ditch. "How much longer till that tank's back on its treads?!" Leslie shouted into his comm unit to his men over the roar of the battle. Then there was a blinding flash of light and he had gone deaf, a high pitched whining replacing the sounds of the war. A concussive force knocked him back onto his behind, and in that instance, he had become completely disoriented. He felt around, blindly, the wet marshy dirt embedding itself beneath his nails. Slowly, his vision started swimming back towards him, and not quite as quickly, his hearing started coming back. A yellow arm hoisted him back onto his feet. He glanced up to see that the owner of the arm was Sage, our possibly one of the other Hypnos, whoever it was, they were badly beaten. Leslie shook his head and finally got bearings of his surroundings. The tank that the Pokémon had been trying to wrench free from the ground was gone, well, mostly gone; a broken, charred, burning shell of a tank was left behind, and the men who drove it and the Pokémon that were helping it were no longer there. "Fuck." Leslie said, burying a headache-filled head in his hand. Belmont, with Blade resting atop his head, appeared behind Sage. They all looked terribly hurt. "Fall back." He tried to say loudly, but his voice wasn't there. [I'll tell everyone.] Sage said somberly, and Leslie assumed he had telepathically reiterated the command to the other Hypnos, and in turn, the rest of the squad. -- They had to heal, and then retaliate, the lives of them tank drivers, and the Pokémon helping them would not be lost in vain. |
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| Maverick | May 24 2011, 05:55 PM Post #12 | |||||||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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| Blake Kinlion | May 28 2011, 10:52 AM Post #13 | |||||||||||||||
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Same taste you love, 0% Trans fat!
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The fortress had fallen, and although there was still a great deal of Jgsei invaders clashing swords with those of the OME plus militia, cries of victory echoed across the valley. The celebration was short lived, though, when a crucial element to the battle was revealed, the fortress was nuclear powered, and they had taken out it's only means for cooling its cores. But seemingly out of nowhere, the Elite 4 had come. One might say they had come to the rescue. Their plan to flood the entire valley sounded ludicrous, but what choice did they have? Leslie, still dazed from the missile blast, absorbed as much information as he could before telling his troops to retreat as fast as they could to the hills. Hopefully everyone would make it out before something drastic happened. -- Bookin' it. 5 Mav Points ye-haw |
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| Maverick | May 29 2011, 05:01 PM Post #14 | |||||||||||||||
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