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Post by Core on Apr 11, 2008 10:25:53 GMT 10
<Then don't try to hit them constantly....> Smoochum sighed in frustration. Her anger was diffusing into confusion, thinking that Rattata was completely contradicting himself whenever he spoke. She listened as he finished talking, saying that telling him the way she thought battling worked actually made her better. Now how in the world was that statement anywhere near the truth?
<That's not true!> Smoochum voiced her thoughts, shaking her head a bit furiously.
Her eyes flashed over him as he yelped in pain- that definitely served him right! Though, she was sure he was only smiling because he hit her, in return causing her pain. It was one thing if she laughed at him for being hurt. But, if he laughed at her, that was completely different. Yes, she knew she could be such a hypocrite, but she didn't care at the moment.
<Have I seen it?> she asked rhetorically, slowly pushing herself up from the ground. That little stomp the rat had pulled off had taken a bit out of her; especially since she had been hit there several times before! <No, I haven't seen it, I don't go around trying to catch a glimpse of my reflection all day like you probably do.>
She grumbled something under her breath when she noticed Rattata jumping toward her in attack again. Oh, no you don't. As Rattata began drawing nearer, Smoochum suddenly lunged forward. She had already tightened her hand into a fist, and by the time Rattata seemed close enough, she swung in hopes of meeting the attack with enough force.
[ 4756 + 261 = 5017 ]
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Post by Feather on Apr 11, 2008 13:50:40 GMT 10
<Ben Bou leave them time to Bit back!> That was very bad in the Rattata's eyes, as he had learned the worst part of battle was when they hit you, not the exhaustion that followed afterward. After all--claiming you were exhauseted earned you a extra chance to sleep. Sleep he didn't mind--but the pain in his nose, well that was hell on earth. Wiggling his ears he watched as she vehemently denied the claim he had made earlier. <Bit bakes sense! It's is bue! by momma bold me> If you observed it, that was true, and she also needed to take her own advice sometimes, and dodge.
<Well you bould--baybe it would help bith your bappearence!> The Rat snapped back, he didn't spend all day looking in a mirror After all what was this entire fighting thing? Every second he spent fighting he wasn't looking at himself. BESIDES! There was not that many places in his forest to get a clean look at yourself. <Bou should book at it sometime!> Realizing that he had shown that he was angered by his vanity being questioned, he stiffened. <Of course bi balways book better then bou!> Well that hadn't been the mature silence he had been hoping for!
The Rattata let out a loud oomph as the balled fist of the Smoochum slammed into his stomach, twisting his innards, and sending him flying through the air. It was rather nice wtahcing the world spin about him, in a funnel of brilliant, and vibrant colors. Then the beauty abruptly ended, due to him being reacquanted with the ground. His nose smacked into the ground first, and now he was lying belly up, with his large swollen snout into the air. His tail laid underneath. His little chest was slowly lifting up to intake air, and he was pained when he breathed it back out. <Nice hit..My--turn!> Rolling over onto his feet he stumbled toward them, then picked up the speed and charged forward in a full out tackle. <Look at my prettttty self flashing through the air!> He wished he could.
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Post by Core on Apr 14, 2008 10:14:39 GMT 10
<You just don't understand, do you?> Smoochum asked, shaking her head in slight disbelief. <You have to even the dodges and attacks out!> She sighed lightly. Either the Rattata was a very skilled actor(possible), or he was just extremely dim-witted(probable). She was going with the latter.
<Your... Mother? What, is your Mother more idiotic than you?> She giggled. If this turned out to be filled with those silly 'your mother jokes', she wasn't sure what she'd do. Die from fits of giggling, perhaps.
She growled at the Rat, but shook her head a moment later. <I don't care how I look! My friends-> who happened to really only be Rey, though Rattata didn't have to know that one- <like me for who I am, and that's all that matters!> The way she saw it, anyone who cared that much about their appearance didn't even deserve to have a friend. I bet he doesn't even have one!
<Yeah, right,> she said in response to him looking better than her. <Maybe you look better than a dunsparce. But even then, I doubt that!> She laughed at that. Dunsparces were so ugly to her, so maybe Rattata thought the same way and would be offended... or something.
When her counter-pound hit Rattata's stomach, Smoochum beamed with satisfaction. Maybe now he would see just how painful having the breath knocked out of him was. Though, she was sure he was already in a lot of pain, what with his nose being punched multiple times. However, the more pain she caused him, the happier she would be, and the closer she'd be to winning, and gaining Rey's appreciation!
<You... complimented my attack?> the small pokemon questioned, tilting her head. That was unexpected. But, when he launched himself into another tackle, instead of stating that he wouldn't hit her again(she'd already said it once, and happened to get hit again), she managed to dodge just in time.
<Look at you? I'd rather not.> She growled and pivoted on her feet, then quickly lunged at Rattata with another pound attack, hoping to catch him off guard again. She didn't really mind where the hit landed(she just really hoped it did), but perhaps she'd manage to hit his nose again to make him squeal with pain. She wanted to giggle again..
[ 5017 + 383 = 5400 ]
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Post by Feather on Apr 14, 2008 11:35:51 GMT 10
<Why bidn't you say bat bin the birst place--although why you felt the need to tell me--i have no idea.> The Rattata said with a rapid shake of his head, followed by a giggle. The little Rattata had been doing that all along; so why had it taken the dimwitted Smoochum a hour to get there? Je jimself had claimed that conclusion a hour ago--it took her a long whule to reach the same conclusion; talk about the pot calling the kettle black when she insulted HIS intellect.
<bomma. I bam bot idiotic--and neither is bomma-Batty is the only stubid one.> In his eyes that was the complete truth. No the Rattata wasn't going to turn this into a comedy tour; after all being raised solely in the wild he had never even heard of the odd jokes humans liked to invent from time to time. So if he had known then maybe he would have turned this into a comedic feast of immature jokes; but the Smoochum was lucky he had not.
<So bo bine--but bey bight ball be blind--look at you..> In all truth he really didn't think she was horribly ugly; just different. Remarks about her appearence seemed to yeild the result he wanted; which was to distract her from his throbbing nose; and the battle; earning himself a brief respite.
<bhat would still bean I looked better then BOU!> The Rattata stated back. Sticking his tongue out at the Smoochum. A smile resting on his swollen muzzle. Even if it was painful it was worth it, besides hwo bad ocund a Dunsparce look?
This Time the Rattata merely hunkered to the ground shifting the front half of his body, allowing the pound to fly, and miss. Crawling forward he butted the toughest part of his skull at the Smoochum. He was on his last legs but he wanted in one more attack. Just to try and appear less tired then he was he let out a whimsical growl, which ended in a loud squeawk of pain.
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Post by Core on Apr 24, 2008 7:34:08 GMT 10
<Jeeeeeez!> she cried, a fist subconsciously clenching. <Do you have to be so stubborn?!> Smoochum sighed lightly, shaking her head as her stubby fist unclenched slowly. Why was she even bothering trying to speak to this inferior rat-pokemon? It was obvious he was trying to make her mad, yet it had worked flawlessly. Maybe I don't give the rat enough credit, her mind mumbled, but she quickly shook her head. She wasn't going to compliment that purple pokemon, even if no one else was there to hear it!
<No, I think you're pretty idiotic,> Smoochum said, though her tone was much calmer than before, almost amused. Inwardly, she told herself that she'd tone the anger down a bit. She had to. No need to give Rattata any more satisfaction at seeing her lose focus. <I think maybe Ratty was the smart one in the family, seeing as how he's already forced you to try and better yourself. Though, I'm not sure how that one will turn out.> A small giggle escaped her at the thought of Ratty tricking Rattata into leaving to "get stronger". Maybe he just wanted this rat to leave?
<If the only thing your friend-> she kept it singular for a reason, implying he had merely one- <cares about is you appearance, surely they are no true friend.> She giggled again, but soon shook her head as if she were trying to stop. But why should she? She liked insulting Rattata, even though her previous words weren't much of an insult.
She watched as he took a step back, sticking his tongue out at her. She hoped that little action, and the smile he had resting on his face, hurt his already-swollen snout. She growled, though, almost angry that the insult didn't work. Why hadn't it? Maybe he happened to like Dunsparce... She didn't know, and she quickly shook it from her mind, not wanting to dwell on it and be distracted.
After her pound had sailed through the air and completely missed, Smoochum tried to turn around as quickly as possible. But, unfortunately, as she was turning, Rattata had launched yet another attack at her, which hit her in the side. Though, thankfully(if you could be thankful for such a thing), this had hit in in the rib cage instead of the stomach, so she could still manage to take deep breaths.
<That one hurt, didn't it?> She said with a smile, referring to his little squeak. She placed a stubby hand on her hip lightly, careful not to brush up against her will-be bruised ribs. <It's okay. You've actually done quite well, considering you're just a rat.>
Rey winced when Rattata's attack had hit his first pokemon, but seemed a bit relieved when Smoochum hurriedly rose, still managing to look ready. "Come on, Smoochum. Try pound again."
With a small nod, and a huge grin, Smoochum began to charge. She clenched her hand into a fist, swinging, not caring what part of Rattata's body she hit.
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Post by Feather on Apr 24, 2008 12:04:08 GMT 10
<I wasn't being bubborn--bi bas belling the truth.> A painful smile crept its way across his face, well he had made her angry. So he wasn't the only one who hated being wrong! It made him feel good to make him know that she was being a hyprocite. <broud much?> Yet the smile turned into a griace as it stretched to his nose, and a pain filled whimper was turned into a cough. Twisting his tail he wiped his tail across his eyes, discarding awaiting tears.
At the statement of Ratty being the smart one the Rattata let out a low growl, ignoring the pain. <BE BIS NOT!> Well there went his attempt to be more mature, and calm then his oppenent. <How bould I bossibly better byself!? bupid boochum." He was already better then everyone else, and since he was, who was to determine that he was now better then he had been? Well him of course. Therefore since he was already the best, and better then himself, then there was no way in hell he could make himself a better pokemon. So after this statement he rolled his eyes, his mind still discussing impossibilities with itself. It was rather complex.
Dropping the subject he focused on his victory, ignoring the headache ranging in his skull he landed back on the ground. First he staggered to the left, then the right; much like a human who had drank to much. Shaking his aching skull he managed to steady himself, and level a shifty glare at the Smoochum. One that to him said she was slowly swaying back and forth, inducing a odd bobbing of his head. His tail soon joined in. <Thank you.> The Rat hoarselt whispered. Why was he thanking her for a sarcastic compliment? It was still a compliment.
So when the Smoochum moved in to make her attack the Rattata didn't think anything of it at first. To him it seemed as if she was still swirling back and forth. So when she stormed closer he blinked, and cocked his head to the right. Of course that wasn't a dodge, just confusion coming from his strangled mind. The fist of the little Smoochum pounded into his snout, driving him straight to the ground. This time he didn't stagger to his feet and smile, and by the way his eyes were slowly rolling about in their sockets it was obvious he was down for a while. ---------
CONGRATULATIONS! Your Smoochum has acheived her first victory, please add the EXP points(word count) to her profile, and bag, now.
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Post by Core on Apr 26, 2008 13:26:06 GMT 10
At all the growling and insults Rattata was throwing around, Smoochum's eyebrows quickly drew together in frustration again. Though, she couldn't keep the look etched onto her face; she almost began giggling at how angry the rat had gotten when she simply mentioned that everyone, including Ratty, was much smarter than he. Did he really take it that seriously? Or did he just get flustered at her saying Ratty was better than him in even the smallest way? She figured it was the second.
When her previous pound hit Rattata, Smoochum closed her eyes and jumped up and down where she stood, joyful that one of her attacks finally hit again. That rat had become so good at dodging as the battle went on, she thought she would never steal another hit! Her eyes suddenly opened, wary in case Rattata came back with a quick counter. What she saw caught her off guard; the pokemon was still on the ground, unmoving. She tilted her head, but quickly began jumping up and down again. She had finally done it!
"Smoochum," Rey said softly, a smile on his face that reached his eyes. "You did an excellent job." He knelt to the ground, picking up his small, pinkish pokemon, then stood again.
Smoochum grinned, snuggling her way into Rey's neck as a sign of affection. Certainly this young man held more approval of her now? Before she had any more time to think about it, Rey spoke again.
"I think you deserve a rest." He pulled out a red and white sphere, Smoochum's ball. "You don't have to stay in it later. Just for now. Okay?"
Smoochum's face showed that she was unsure about that idea, but a few moments later she nodded, agreeing. Rey smiled, also nodding, and the small pokemon disappeared with a red flash. Now, since he was alone, Rey took a deep breath, going over what had just happened. Well, there's not exactly much to go over, he thought, eyes moving around the area. Rattata was still lying there, and he felt somewhat bad about just leaving it there. Should I catch it...? Rey shook his head, seeing as how bad Smoochum had gotten along with it previously. Not this time.
"I'll assume it wouldn't want my help anyways," he told himself with a grimace, carefully stepping around the fainted pokemon. He sighed lightly, continuing on his search for anything interesting.
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Post by Feather on Apr 27, 2008 13:48:20 GMT 10
The young Rattata was left snoozing in the field, frankly he should have been thankful for being knocked out, it would give his nose some time to mend itself.
The sun beamed down through the clouds overhead, making the leaf shaped shadows on the ground more pronounced, and causing some bird pokemon to take to the air, hoping to all get a spot in the sun before it was dimmed by the fluffy white clouds puffing their way across the daytime sky. Most of the ones on the ground soon foudn themselves sunning on large boulders, or resting on the illminated tree branches. About half of those fell into fitful; but peaceful naps. It was a rather peaceful day; one that matched the weather above.
One creature however took no heed of the wonderful sun, and continued his rolling walk. Where did it lead to you ask? Well wherever he ended up. His long bristly tailkept the grass and low hanging branches from scratching him as he went by. Unlike most other beasts here he could care less about what was waiting to eat him along the next corner. After all he didn't matter to much. He was just walking. Soon his walk brought him to a tan dirt path, and without bothering to look he stepped out, (dont midn this part right?)and bumped into something's leg. Blinking he found himself staring up at a human.' <whoa man--my apologies--wasn't paying attention I was.>
Then the racoon like creature picked himself up from the path, and continued, almost as if he had already forgotten about the human. Well he hadn't, but the thing was either going to eat him, or let him alone, and he did have a walk to finish. With his tail wagging slowly behind him the odd little creature continued his slow walk. Oblivious to everything but the sound of his own feet crunching the dry leaves to dust.
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Post by Core on Apr 29, 2008 11:44:38 GMT 10
As he continued on his walk alone, Rey suddenly stopped in his tracks, peering up through the trees, only now realizing the beauty of this particularly sunny day. The light shining through the trees was casting large shadows, the darkness only breaking if there was a break in the trees. Bird pokemon were flitting about, enjoying it while it lasted. His head turning back to the path ahead of him, the young man wondered why he hadn't noticed it before. He shrugged, dismissing it, blaming it on his actual focus being on the previous battle.
He shoved his hands in his pockets then, and continued on his walk as a cool breeze ruffled his hair. This is nice! he cheered in his head as a beam of warm light hit his face. He smiled to himself, but it was quickly removed from his face when something bumped into his leg. His head moved to the ground, and he noticed a small pokemon. It took a step back and said something; he wished he could understand it. It didn't seem angry. Actually, it seemed kind of care-free.
Withdrawing a pokeball from his bag, Rey tossed it gently in the air. As the red light vanished, a small pink and blue pokemon appeared with a large smile. Rey bent down and picked up the Mime Jr. carefully, looking at it closely. Of course he had only just obtained the two Mime Jr.'s, but he could already begin to discern the differences between them.
"Feign, you wanna talk to that little pokemon over there? See what's up and stuff?" He asked with a smile, pointing to the pokemon that was walking away.
"Mime, mime, mime!" she said cheerfully with the same smile, pointing in the same direction.
She squirmed out of Rey's grasp and floated gently to the ground, quickly moving forward. In no time she had caught up to the walking creature, a big smile present on her face.
<Hey, buddyyy!> Feign seemed a little over-energetic, Rey noticed. Perhaps she wasn't the best choice to bring out. <Whatchya up toooo?>
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Post by Feather on Apr 29, 2008 12:59:28 GMT 10
The Sentret saw the flash of red; turning briefly toward it. It had no bearing on him, so turning away he continued walking. Only to realize that since he was the only Pokemon that was visible the human was referring to him. Pausing for a moment he allowed whatever it was a few seconds to catch up, then continued. When he had glanced at it he had noticed that it floated when it walked. Little things smile madei t obvious t wanted to say hello and not eat him; twas nothing to be concerned about. His walk would have to be postponed. So he paused, and allowed the ting to draw even with him.
Then the little thing spoke, its childish voice sounded odd to the Sentret's ears. Not that it bothered him; turning around he gazed through lidded eyes at the little Mime Jr. Not at all perturbed by its exuberance and joy. When she(?) finished her sentence he replied: <Hello.> Pausing for a moment he then answered her second question. <Just taking a walk. Nice weather.> Not that he appreciated it at all. Realizing he was going to be here for a while; children's curiosity knew no bounds; he propped himself up on his tail. His attention was now fixated on a bush nearby, and the odd noises it made as it moved. It was interesting; it almost made his walk seem boring. (*blushes* I tried to get 300--but 200 was hard--probably cause I only had a little piece to reply to. I am SO SORRY it sucks so bad; Feather will try harder in the future. But without being able to play my own charries my muse has disappeared)[/size]
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Post by Core on May 1, 2008 9:14:47 GMT 10
ooc;; That is perfectly fine! My muse has probably run off with yours.. That's why I haven't even posted with Marley yet. And that's why this one's so short. x.x bic;;
As Feign caught up to the raccoon-pokemon, she wanted to squeal with delight when it actually answered her. And he sounded so polite, too! Thoughts rushed through her mind quickly then; she wanted to mimic the sentret so badly! Copy his movements, his polite actions. That would be quite an accomplishment, considering she usually over exaggerated everything in her mimicry, turning it into some sort of joke.
<Very nice weather,> she managed, having a hard time keeping her excitement from bubbling over.
When the sentret propped himself up on his tail, Feign stared up in admiration. This little display made her wish she had a tail. Though, she might as well have wished herself to be a ditto! Instead of letting her mouth hang agape any longer, she floated up to his level, so she wouldn't have to keep staring up. But, now what? She had started the conversation with this pokemon, and she had even gotten a reply. But what was she supposed to do now? A bit unsure, she turned to Rey with a questioning look on her face.
"Um.. Ask if it wants to battle, or come with us, or... something!" He wasn't even sure himself, and Feign noticed, but turned back to Sentret nonetheless.
<Do you want to battle, or come with us, or... something!?> she asked, using Rey's exact words.
She floated several inches back, simply to gage Sentret's expression when, or if, he chose to respond. Did she really want to battle, though? This pokemon seemed so polite, so she wasn't sure if she wanted to rabidly attack it under Rey's command. Maybe he'll say no or something? Feign bit her lip lightly, feeling a bit awkward as she waited.
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Post by Feather on May 1, 2008 13:33:40 GMT 10
(Shi--twas supposed to be a Zigzagoon--OOPS--would you like to switch back? Or continue the way it was?)
The Pokemon merely nodded at the observation. VERY nice weather was still nice weather, it made no difference to him how nice it was. This little pink thing seemed very antsy, and excited, though he really had no idea about what. Most pokemon one Route One had never met a psychic pokemon, and the display of leviation would have amazed them. The Sentret(?) watched through his detatched eyes as it rose to float even with his head. Upon hearing the question, twice, he paused for a moment, and slowly spit out an answer, his tone making it obvious his words were truthful. <Well..I do have my walk to get back to. Not that walking one plac is any different then walking any other-- and a battle would not bother me in the least. Doesn't matter either way.>
The Sentret's expression remained the same even as the Mime Jr. asked him the question, and the detatched expression showed he truly didnt' care. Leaning forward the Sentret tried to gaze through the Mime Jr. and to the bush behind it. It looked like a berry bush to him, and he was hungry, not enough to be a asshole and ignore the Mime Jr., but enough to make him want to hop over to it. Laying his ears back to show he was paying attention the Sentret bounced over to the bush, and slowly began picking the berries from its violet branches; and with what seemed like a insane amount of concetration for such a simple task; sticking them in his mouth. Then he chewed, and swallowed. <If you want any, feel free.> After all it wasn't his bush and he didn't feel like ordering the babe around; he believed in freedom. Of course it also didn't matter to him if the baby Mime Jr. was hungry or not, he had just offered, not assumed. In his world, not a lot mattered.
(EEEEEEEEEW--Utterly horrible--the next post will be more creative--descriptive--and less repetitive)
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Post by Core on May 4, 2008 4:51:34 GMT 10
ooc;; Ohh. Hmm, well, it doesn't rally matter to me. But I guess we can switch it back to zigzagoon, if it's not a big deal. ^^
Feign waited eagerly for the pokemon's answer. She wasn't too sure what he was doing here, just walking, because really, who walked for pleasure or... or just to pass time these days? If Mime Jr. thought about that any longer, she may as well have exploded. After all, thinking and actually taking the time to figure out that some simply enjoyed different things was certainly not her forte, as mimicking others happened to be. Answer, please! she pleaded in her mind, playing with her hands so she wouldn't become too impatient. Though, that seemed to be already happening.
<You don't seem to mind much at all, do you?> she asked curiously. If the pokemon next to her saw that as offensive, she certainly did not mean it to come out that way. She was simply wondering, and that was that. But it seemed she was already moving on to the next subject; the battle. <It wouldn't?!> she cried happily. <Oh this will be fun! You'll have fun!>
She floated away from him a ways, so she was now standing right in front of Rey. She was already readying herself for the battle when she noticed what the pokemon was doing. I want to battle, that's what I want! she thought, but sighed, then floated gently to the berry bush.
Rey watched closely, unsure if Feign had actually asked his question. He had asked if it wanted to come with them, or even battle, not go over to a bush and eat! The young man bit his lip lightly, but finally shrugged. He couldn't stop them if they were both hungry. Living things needed to eat, simple as that. Instead of yelling at Feign to hurry it up(because when would Rey yell something like that?), he simply, slowly, took a seat on the ground, having no clue when the two pokemon would actually do something else.
Mime Jr. grinned politely and finally took a few berries from the plentiful bush. <Thank you for offering!> she said, sticking the berries in her mouth one at a time. Getting a taste of those, she smiled widely; they were excellent. <These are very good!> Feign paused, the thought of battling creeping up on her again. <And, just so you know, whenever you wanna battle, let me know! It'll be fun!>
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Post by Feather on May 5, 2008 5:57:24 GMT 10
(Actually can I just leave it the way it is?--xD Feather has wayyy to much work to do today.) <Is there a reason I should mind?> The Sentret questioned, the tone of his voice making it obvious that he didn't care about the answer either way. Ignoring whatever the rambunctious little Pokemon said he went back to looking at the sky, occasionally popping a berry into his mouth. <No it wouldn't. Sure it probably would be.> Of course it wasn't like the Sentret believed pain was fun; battle was mostly all pain. It just seemed the Mime Jr. was so convinced it would be; he wasn't the type to ruin others fantastical ideas/dreams. Then again he wasn' the type to do much of anything.
The Sentret took no notice of the little creature as it floated away. Whatever the reason was it wished to talk to the human it was none of his concern. Frankly he was rather glad the thing was no longer squealing in his ear. Grabbing another berry he let it fall into his mouth, where he crushed it, and swallowed the sweet yet spicy juice. Licking the last remaining juice from that berry he went to repeat the process all over again.
Except this time he found he had a companion to join in his meticulous devouring of the bush. <The bush is offering--I cannot stop you after all.> Unless he used violence, and frankly since it was the bush offering he felt no need to be violent about someone eating from a bush that wasn't his. <Yes they are.> Well they were, no reason to say they were a little under ripe. She wouldn't know the difference being a trainer's Pokemon and all. <Well you seem ready--I guess now's fine> sticking the last of the berries in his mouth the Sentret hopped over to where the trainer was and waited. The sooner this was over with the sooner he went back to his walk. <Do you want to win or lose?> Frankly at such a low level he had no doubt the thing would lose if he gave it his all. So he wished to know if it was willing to lose or not.
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Post by Core on May 5, 2008 8:49:10 GMT 10
ooc;; Yeah, that's fine, I don't mind. xD bic;;
<That's a good question,> Feign said thoughtfully. According to her, this sentret was the smartest thing ever. Well, considering she'd never met a wild pokemon before, of course it was! Her eyes followed Sentret's up to the sky, wondering exactly what the pokemon was staring at. She didn't know, but she figured it was something interesting that she just wasn't seeing.
Mime Jr. watched Sentret closely as he continued eating the berries without a care in the world. Well, it seemed as though he had no cares. Feign was probably right about that, but that wasn't particularly what was on her mind at the moment. She was still concerned with this promised battle, and mostly, when it would start. She was clearly growing anxious, though the sentret probably thought she was simply being her self; she was still a bit antsy, fiddling with her hands as she waited.
<That's true. But still, I appreciate it.> This was said with a bit more calm, if that was even possible, showing just how much she really was thankful for it. Mostly because these berries were, like she had said previously, very good.
Once Sentret said he was ready to begin the battle, Feign stopped in mid-bite. She was just about to stick a berry in her mouth, but the Sentret had spoken, and she fumbled the berry. It fell to the ground, but she quickly picked it up and popped it into her mouth, then floated over to Rey as she chewed. First battle ever, she thought, a new excitement taking over. What could possibly go wrong?!
Sentret's question immediately caught her off guard. What in the world did he mean by that? The answer should be obvious to him, should it not? Well, considering she had never taken part in some type of battle, Feign was actually unsure of that answer... So, really, what should she want?
<Um...> How indecisive she was. She began fiddling with her hands once again, floating back and forth as if she were nervous. She spoke to herself, <Either way I'd learn... Whether it be from mistakes or a victory...> She sighed, a first for her. She was usually much more exuberant than this. Never sad, it seemed, but now, she wasn't sure.
Humph! It shouldn't matter! she cried in her mind, finally looking back to Sentret. <I supposeeee,> she said, dragging out the last syllable, <I'd like for you to surprise me!> What a great answer; she definitely wasn't at all satisfied with it, though. If she had said she wanted to win, that would just be selfish. And, of course, no one really wanted to lose, so she thought the answer she gave was... alright.
ooc;; Sorry that I gave you that answer. xD I had no clue what else to say..
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