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Post by Blade on Feb 10, 2008 23:30:36 GMT 10
It was night-Time at this stage, Nocturnal Pokemon were out of hiding and in great Spirit, While the Moonlight glistened over the Plains. Not many Trainers were around, Except for our young Brad Suffolk whom was setting out on his Pokemon Journey after he recieved his Chikorita from the Pokemon Proffesor, He was walking along the dusty Track noticing the familiar sounds of the pokemon and rubbing sticks against every tree he was passing.
"Here we are Chikorita, The Isabella Plains, The home of many amazing Creatures." The Chikorita was almost dozing off, Until Brad gave it a small little shove to wake it up. "You can't be like this in battles Chikorita, you here?" The Chikorita didn't know what was going on really, As if it were sleep-walking the whole time. "Chikor, Chika, Chik!" said Chikorita, Probably meaning, "go away I'm trying to rest!". He was near the end of the Plains and stopped to see if there was any movement around the area.
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Post by Feather on Feb 11, 2008 9:31:54 GMT 10
The first sign of another creature was the rustling of the branches above. This was followed by a loud: "AIP!' Then there was nothing but silence. Seconds later there was the sound of wingbeats, and the branches above the trainer and the Chikorita began to shake more violently. There was a loud cracking sound and then three creatures plummeted down, a severed tree branch resting on top of the largest. In the dark light it was hard to discern one creature from the other. Until they stood up anyway. The largest was a purple Aipom, his bright blue eyes widened as he saw the uman. A variety of scratches crossed his face, and blood was poruing off his tail to the path below.
The other two creatures were a pidgey and a Spearow, both were glaring at the Aipom, until they followed his expression. Both pars of eyes narrowed. <Tis not nice to intereupt a argument lad.> What the called a argument was more a few rounds of good old fashion bullying, which had been fun. Stupid umans walked through here like they owned the place. Turning their heads both birds took out a wing to smack the Aipom, who had been about to speak, only to find themselves hitting mid air, the Aipom had alreayd begun scurrying back up into the treetops, his tail waving behind.
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Post by Blade on Feb 11, 2008 19:26:50 GMT 10
(Um.. Which one am I supposed to battle Feather?)
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Post by Blade on Feb 12, 2008 7:57:49 GMT 10
Brad was shellshocked, Never has he got the chance of battling three different pokemon, Maybe because it was night-time, who knows? Well it wasn't the biggest scene he ever witnessed in his life after a visit from a Legendary and a high Rank Team Pravus Member staright afterwards. The sky remained Dark and dull, With only the Moon lighting up the beautiful area. The Pokemon were still in the middle of their row.
"Wow, Look Chikorita and Squirtle, Its three Pokemon at the exact same time! I know we can only battle one, But which one? Ok I know, Just leave the Spearow run away and what not, And I want Squirtle to take on Aipom, and I want Chikorita to take on that Pidgey." The Chikorita who is quite stubborn put on a pudgy face as he prepared for battle while Squirtle had a sulky face, and ready and determined to beat that Aipom.
Both Squirtle and Chikorita took a quick glance at their foes, Who were still in the midst of fighting, But right now they would have to set aside their differences. "Ok Chikorita, I want you to take on Pidgey with a Razor Leaf attack! And Squirtle, Give that Aipom a taste or your Bubble attack!" the two Pokemon got ready for Battle and set their attacks towards the foes. (Not bad for a crap RP'er ehh? I think i improved
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Post by Feather on Feb 12, 2008 9:34:27 GMT 10
This human is simply stpid. The two feathered fiends thought leveling amused gazes at eachother. Then evem had enough brass to giggle as they turned back towards Brad and his team of misfit starter pokemon. This boy was just playing dress-up, if he was a trainer then both birds were Kyogres. The pidgey stopped the laughter when the attacks were called. Nodding to his friend the Spearow felw up in the air, and met the Chikorita head on. The squirtle? What did they do about the squirtle? Absolutely nothing of course; the squirtle was doing their job for them. With caused the pidgey to let out a giggle of mirth. This was such a waste of time!
What happened to the squirtle? Why was it helping the opposition? It wasn't doing it on purpose. It was just in hi nature. At the order to attack the squirtle sat on the ground, and laid back, his brown eyes trailing the Aipom as it ascended higher into the broken, rotten, tree. Then it stuck its bright pink tongue out at Brad, and went back to observing the clouds. Now that the birds were completely sure that the squirtle wasn't doing anything anytime soon the one still positioned in the path, took flight and dove in a tackle towards the little plant type. His partner had already reached the beast, and was throwing peck attacks left and right, the tackle had hit him in his right leg, which he wasn ow limping on. <Let's go ya overgrown weed.> The bird trilled, smiling as best a bird can. Taunting was his favorite part of battling, it often earned the other side the loss, mostly because they beecame angry, and screwed up.
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Post by Blade on Feb 12, 2008 19:39:31 GMT 10
(I'm confused, About what happened to my attacks and i thought i was battling Aipom and Pidgey? I'm really confused whats going on here )
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Post by Feather on Feb 13, 2008 4:09:12 GMT 10
(I figured that was as clear cut as I could make it. - Squirtle is under my jurisdiction until you play him properly.
- The Pidgey is now after the Chikorita, as is the spearow. One of the birds was grazed by the tackle.
- The Spearow is now attacking repeatedly with peck.
- The Aipom is scamperign away.
And who ever said the battles had to be fair?
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Post by Blade on Feb 14, 2008 8:03:58 GMT 10
Brad was trying to focus which he absalutely couldn't. He was trying to provoke Squirtle to battle again but he simply refused. "Ok then, I have no choice.. Squirtle! Come back!" said Brad as he called Squirtle back only to let out a disgusting, not so cute pokemon.... Grimer. "Oh God, Go Grimer!" said Brad desperatly calling the Purple piece of Goo out of its pokeball. It was as slimy as ever and drooping along the ground, Leaving endless trails of sludge behind.
Brad decided what to do next quite fast this time for a change. "Ok, So the Aipom is gone unfortunatly, I would have liked him to be on my team, Anyhow, Chikorita, You can take on Pidgey, and Grimer you can take on Spearow I guess? Grimer, Use Sludge Bomb on Spearow please!" said Brad, Holding his nose from the awful stench of Grimer. "And Chikorita, You give that Pidgey a taste of Razor Leaf!" ordered Brad enthusiastically.
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Post by Feather on Feb 16, 2008 7:45:31 GMT 10
(STOP! Ignoring my attacks) The Aipom watched the battle, from high above, out of sight of even the Flying types. Curious about the outcome. Of course being curious was what had gotten him bloody and bruised in the first place. Besides all these wounds from the wretched birds were making him tired. Pulling his purple legs in close to his body he decided to give his eyes a rest; whioch as is usual with anybeast, turned into a catnap. One that even the screeches below didn't tamper with, living in the forest one became immune to birds cawing, and fighting, pidgeys and spearows always did that in the morning. So the added high pitched cries of a Chikorita and human didn't bother him. Although his snores did draw infuriated glances from the duo of birds below.
The Spearow saw the ball of rolling sludge rolling towards him, and with a shake of his head, and a insulting chuckle he took to the sky. The Sludge hitting the tree behind him with a sickening hiss, it could have been acid. Completely ignoring the Grimer the Spearow dove down at the Chikorita again. His claws aiming for the giant leaf situated on her head; he was hoping the added weight would send her toppling to the ground. O at least help his friend, flying down into the maelstrom surrounding the Chikorita he now knew what his Pidgey friend was doing. Smart. Not as forward as his moves; but it got the jb done.
At the first sign of flying foliage the Pidgey raised a wing in front of his face protcting it from the worst. Of course even the little bits of leaf hurt, and made him lose concentration. With a gasp; one used when a revealtion was reveead he used his other wing, and scooped sand at the leaves. Under the wieght of the forest debris, and pathway dirt; most fluttered uselessly to the ground. Head down the Pidgey charged forward in a tackle ,offering up a wink to his brutish Spearow friend.
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Post by Blade on Feb 17, 2008 0:52:26 GMT 10
Brad was a little scared now. He found it hard to battle these Guys and really couldn't take it. He went up to the top of a Tree to try and hide from these two angry Birds and tried to see what they were doing now. Both the Chikorita and the Grimer with hit by the Birds. They semed weak at this stage. Today wasn't Brads Day, As Yesterday also, Where he met a Dark Pokemon and a Team Pravus General right after. He opened his Pokedex and took down their entrys for a start, Then he went to try and getting around on the various Tree's that were urrounding him.
Hopefully he could flee from the angry Birds without having to see his Pokemon white out at one of the first parts of his Journey. Luckily Brad was a Good Climer, Maybe he had a few falls before but he certainly knew what he was doing alright. He managed to somewhat warp his pokemon from down below up inside their pokeballs as they couldn't climb up. He then released his Chikorita alone. "Ok, Heres the Plan, We are going to try and climb across these Tree's until we lose those Birds ok? Maybe we might encounter other pokemon, But we just need to focus on escaping thse guys for now"
said Brad, Who was both excited and scared. His heart beated fast and you could see the small drops of sweat falling from his Red Face. He wiped the Sweat from his Face and returned Chikorita to the pokeball until he managed to get across the Plains. He only hoped the Birds didn't know his Location right now. He just had to keep on moving on and thats what he did. Maybe he wouldn't survive this. Maybe he would fall from one of these Tree's somehow and die. All these possibilities rushed through his Head while he escaped the Birds. He just wasn't ready to face two Pokemon. Maybe next time.
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Post by Feather on Feb 17, 2008 13:43:23 GMT 10
The Aipom watched as the human ran away. A yawn shaking his lungs as he shakily stood up. Hearing the birds, who were to busy reveling in their evident victory to notice his departure. Until he sneezed anyway. At the noise both birds heads snapped up, and they giggled. Back to the hunt. The Aipom was soon a flash of purple cutting through the trees, two dark shadows right behind him, diving in to peck at his tail before backing right back off again. They were chirping, Aipoms were so rare that there were not enough that cared to stop the bullying.
The conversation the birds had heard earlier was likely evident to the human and his pokemon. Not that they would answer. <That was a utter waste of time.> <Yes it was> <Most cowardly uman I have ever seen.> <DUh my red breasted friend. Most humand are cowardly, never seen one run from little fellows like us before though.> <Me neither> At this point the Aipom had shifted, and let out his sneeze causing both of the gossipers head to snap upwards. <Wait for us friend.> <The hunt isn't over yet hehe!> Then they were both off. Flying doggedly after the purple simian.
Out of the bushes to Brad's right a red eyed beast prowled. Her white stockinged feet picking easily to the underbrush. Her mind wondering what a human was doing jumping through the trees like a insane Aipom. That boy was going to kill himself if he continued to be so rash and stupid! Not to mention cowardly! The birds were long gone ; but only a coward would be afraid of blowhards like those two idiots. Well compared to this human those two are geniuses in shining armor.
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Post by Blade on Feb 17, 2008 23:27:35 GMT 10
Whilst hiding in a Tree, Noticing the poor Aipom being bullied by the two Birds, He felt sorry for the poor Purple Monkey thing. He was sure that the Aipom really wanted Brads help here, And Brad felt as helpless as a Caterpie with no eyes. He almost felt like going back to them Birds and fighting them again or something. He just didn't like seeing the Aipom being bullied, He had to do something fast, Not to mention he must somehow get out of this Tree.
He then heard a mumbly voice to the right of him, He began to shake, But tried to take no notice. He then spotted the two Birds again and began to take chase. He couldn't justleave the poor Aipom get attacked, These were rare pokemon and he didn't want them to become extinct, Well he didn't want any pokemon to become extinct, Even if it only means rescuing one pokemon alone. He ran as fast as he could to catch up with the cunning Birds and managed to get close to them.
Ok, I may be cowardly, But I'm not going to stand here while ye' Guys beat up this poor Aipom. Just look at his face." said Brad pointing at the Ape with his big Black eyes. "Why do ye' do this? Maybe its fun for ye', But it aint for him. Leave him alone you hear? Now maybe I'm not strong enough to take on two of ye' but give me ye' guys one at a time and I'll beat ye' easily. Now I can make a deal with ye'. If I win, You have to leave Aipom alone, And if ye' win, Ye' can keep bullying him. He could see the worried expression on Aipoms face. "Don't worry Aipom, I'm, sure I can help you, Well I hope I can."
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Post by Feather on Feb 24, 2008 7:19:04 GMT 10
The Aipom swatted at the birds with his third appendage, that being his tail of course. The birds were to swift most of the time, and the grazes they did earn drove them to began pulling lavender hairs from the simian’s scalp. Which caused his swatting to increase, and loud yelps to emit from his mouth. These were soon paused when all three heard the sounds of bending branches, and then the odd tones of the human language, which all pokemon could understand. Of course the distrubution was a little one sided, seeing as trainers hardly had any idea what was going on. Not that the three cared.
<makes us proudi t does.> <The scratches are artwork.> Both birds stated as they alighted on the quivering Aipom’s shoulders. Tightening their talons far beyond what was necessary. Trying to antagonize the human. Both of the birds looked at each other after the proposal and burst out laughing. Stupid little human he may be, but he sure was doubly entertaining for it. Both birds turned their heads and let out a string of questions. Both birds raised their heads, and cocked their heads to one side as they spoke, the one speaking turned their right, the other left. <Why give up a privelege that’s already ours?> The brazen Pidgey asked, beside him the Spearow popped in. <And why do we want to fight fair?> Yes why? The human had 3 pokemon, he just didn’t know how to use them.
Below the birds the Aipom’s eyes widened. Taking the opportunity he took a deep breath, Then with a loud ‘CRACK~!’ like that of a whip he lshed out with his tail, sending both birds from his shoulders, and thwacking into the branches. Shakily they both stood up, uninjured but embarrassed. Ignoring theh umans offer of a deal the both took a step forward, beaks out, and red for the attack,
Underneath the tree the Pokemon from earlier watched. Using one white paw to hide a yawn he waited. This was so boring. No blood shed, no fighting, just bullies and a second rate trainer trying to stop the aforementioned from beating the obviously not helpless. The human would likely fall and it would be over, boring but finished. The pokemon was of course a Rattata. As was told by its bright violet fur. Not to mention its red eyes. Kid got a lot of easy to deal with trouble with those three. Such a dull day, expecially since that carnivourous Mewoth was put down.
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Post by Blade on Mar 9, 2008 1:42:16 GMT 10
Brad, Noticing the Aipom whom was defending himself did not know what to do now, he didn't know if he was to protect him or not. Who was doing the Bullying here. The Wind swooped down on all of them from the Sky above while Tailow and other Birds could be seeing flying Home. It seemed like a somewhat small Storm was brewing around, It didn't matter to him thoguh, No matter what conditions were in the Sky, Brad wanted to help the Aipom badly.
He noticed his little Audience of a nosy Ratata who seemd to be blabbing about something or another, It had very sharp eyes as do most Ratatas. He put his hand to chin and scratched it while he miserably looked at the Aipom about to engage in Battle with the Two Mean Birds. Just what was he to do right now?"Ok Chickoritaif you don't mind, Could you start off the Battle please? How about you go for Spearow first? he asked the Palnt pokemon.
The Chikorita nodded in despair, He had known from previous experience that these Birds weren't at all your friendly Neighbour-Hood Bird Men, These Birds were Mean Bullies, Just waiting to snap at you in Fury. "Squirtle, and Grimer, Ye' two just stay on Stand-By for the Moment please" ordered brad. The Squirtle and the Grimer of course, Were happy they weren't sent into Battle, Because they knew they would have felt like Chikorita does now.
Brad continued to peer over at the Ratata occasionally to see what it was up to but from what it seems, It was just watching the Battle. The Storm was beginning to clear up slowly now at this Stage. Chikorita stared up at Brad, Waiting for a command after standing in a Battle position for 5 Minutes long. "This guy is crazy, First he tells me to battle for him, And then he dozes off looking at an ugly Ratata?" thoguht Chikorita angrily.
Brad stared back at the Chikorita who was deep in thought until Brad woke it up. "Ok Chikorita, Give that Spearow a Razor Leaf attack!" shouted Brad with anger at the Birds. Sweat was dripping from his pale face as it usuallu does anytime he does something that is risky. He wondered if Aipom wanted to join in on the Battle to help him, But that was probably against the Deal he half-made with the terrible Two-some.
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Post by Feather on Mar 9, 2008 4:15:52 GMT 10
<Chikorita is scared.> The Spearow jibed at the spring green grass type. His beak was pulled back in a smirk, and his eyes seemed to glow. They'd play fair, for the first few seconds anyway. Give the CHikorita one or two moves, and then they both would descend on her. Scare her. Buffet her with wings, nad try to knock her to the ground, and off the branch. Of course for now he'd wait. Igoring the Aipom he turned towards the three pokemon. They were more interesting anyway. The Aipom was no fun to beat up! HE HAD JUST HIT HIM FOR NO DAMNED REASON!
The Pidgey howver didn't agree with the sentiment of letting lose the Aipom. Especially with the lump he now had on his head. The Aipom went to leap away, only to find a beak clamped tighlty on the end of his tail. Htat waswhen he started freaking. The purple monkey began to thrash about, pulling at his tail, the way he was positioned made it hard to hurt the Pidgey. Not to mention since he couldn't move his tail most attacks he had were usesless. He was much to short ofl imb to smack them, nd Swift was done from his tail. Leaping forward he scrambled for the tree trunk. Yet the Pidgey remained steadfast. <You have to watch your knight do his work.>
The Aipom slumped to the ground, trying his best to ignore the steadfast grip on his tail. He couldn't even sit comfortable like this damnit! Oh well--nothing to be done. It was he who hadn't ran away fast enough after all. That's why they caught him.
The Spearow's smirk only grew. <yes you two, let the little missus do all the work. You yellow bellies.> The Chikorita reared up on her hind legs, and leaves of lethal sharpness raced ahead of her. The Spearow didn't feel like flying right now, so he lifted his wings in front of his face, and the leaves cut him, but hit nothing but feathers. Open both eyes he dashed forward. His beak opened wide, and when he reaced the CHikorita he drove his beak down in a devasting PECK Attack. He wanted to hear the little Chikorita scream, one more attack and then he'd call in the reinforcements. Well more like the overwhelming destruction force. The other two would have been easier to knock of the branch.
The Rattata shook his head. <You lose miss chiko. With a horrid traner like that.> Leaning down and crashing into the ground he jumped at the lwoest level of the branch. Scrambling up he jumped onto the next level. COntinuing this until he was a branch below the battle. It was time for him to have some fun. Squatting down he tensed his back leg muscles and leaped. A wite streak followed behind him as he buried his little purple body in the folds of the Pidgey's feathers. The little flying type let out a alarmed squawk and fell backwards, slamming into the tired Aipom. Who let out a pained 'AIPPPO'.
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