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Post by Blade on Jul 2, 2008 8:21:17 GMT 10
Heracross was bitten. He yelled with pain. Only now, was he beginning to lose focus and losing enegry. <You will pay for this! Mark my words I will make sure I tell every single pokemon of these lands about you, and make sure the demolish your insides and outsides!> he barks nastily. He glares at the Statilee demonically. He pretends to charge towards him viciously, but stops himself for the sakes of staying to the rules by using regular moves.
Ekan's laughed as the fish through himself towards him. It barely hurt. <Oh I keep bleeding> Ekan's says sarcastically. <I don't care if it was your bloody fins, I still got a tasty bite out of you. I'm gonna' make a fish dish out of you. Fish Fingers on a Tuesday!> He shouted, impatient for some meat for himself truly. He hissed nastily as he saw the fish getting back-up from a potion, handed to him by the pesky Bulbasaur.
<Oh, I hate the benefits to trainers. Why aren't battles fair any more> he hissed. <Nowadays trainers are going around thinking they can do what they want with their potions, and their pokéy balls, and their antidotes, and their revivals, and their kings cross, and their starter packs, and their pokéy navs, and their pokéy dexes, and their evolution stones, and their trainer caps, and their gym badges, and their white flutes, and their acro bikes, and their catching of pokemon. It goes on all the time!> he barked.
He gazed over at Bellsprout, who was now whipped by Bulbasaur's vines. Bellsprout squeeled with pain, and fainted, slowly, to the dusty ground of the emerald forest. While falling, he held the very tips of one of the leaves connecting to the stem, hoping to make a middle finger formation using the very tip, but failed miserably. Bulbasaur laughed with triumph. He looked over at the Statilee and Laan, feeling like a part of them. He hoped that they might accept them...- soon was time.
Now all that was left in this was the Heracross and Ekan's. They could retrieve more help, but now wasn't the time. Not yet. Heracross prepared himself. Another horn attack he used against the Statilee. Ekan's used a Poison Sting on Laan, hoping to let the healthpoints decrease this way. Both of them felt a little dosy right now, but continued with their battle. They glared at Caterpie- the pokemon Seedot had mentioned he wanted. He wanted to keep him in the forest. To get some attention... hold him hostage
Eyes on the Prize....
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Post by Feather on Jul 2, 2008 9:01:08 GMT 10
<If any of them are like you0--I feel quite safe.> The dragon growled, unclenching his jaws, and landed steadily on both of his feet. In front of his chest he crossed his flipper like arms, and shook his head. <You're fighting is truly pathetic.> Achilles rumbled, taking the oppurtunity to touch the single feather on his tail to the two on his horns, and like a charging battery the power flickering through his veins began to spark more violently. Then the Heracross charged forward, only to pause and fall back to the ground. <Too Scared to come over here huh?> In secret achilles was glad the Heracross had let him catch his breath, it took a lot to remain clalm, when all the falls to the gorund had left you tired, and breathless. But never would he gasp, or moan, no he'd show this disgustinf Heracross who was boss! It was wills versus wills, but of course Achilles didn't believe in rules, seeing as there weren't any in battle.
Laan glared up at the snake, his bright green eyes flashing with rage and anger. It was a bad idea to make the little fish angry, he was known for having a foul temper. But in his current condition all he could do was glare, after all it wasn't as if another one of his bloody tackles would hurt the snake much, but he couldn't let the taunts go unretorted. <Really? Did you know it's Friday you damn idiot? Or that fish don't have fuckin' fingers. Guess you didn't of course with a god damned brain like yours--it doesn't surprise one fuckin' little bit!> The fish sneered, but it lacked venom, he was exhausted!
Then a bottle shattered on his back, and a smell like fresh mint drited up his nostrils. With a invisible needle the Potion stittched up most of his injuries, and took the edge off of his pain. <Keep whining like a bitch. I'll give you something to whine about!> Then he threw himself back at the Ekans, mch more invigorated, and ready to kill. After all no one bit him, now he was covered in spit. Laan the pissed boss was back!
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Aubre felt really bad for the little Bellsprout, not once did "he started it" flash through her mind. She'd heal him up before they left, if he'd let her. "Goo-d Jo-b Bulba-saur." She murmured quietly, feeling extremely guilty that she had let this battle go on. "Go help Achi--" A snarl erupted from the area the dragon was duking it out with the Heracross. <No way Bitch I don't need that freaks help!> "Then La--" The fish somehow turned to glare at her, and she took a few steps backward. But she couldn't just let the little guy stand there! Reaching down to te Caaterpie she grabbed the statuette, and held it out to the Bulbasaur. "He-re tak-e this and thank-s for you-r help." No doubt he wanted food, who helped a complete stranger after all?
The fish evaded the poison sting, and threw himself at the Ekans once again, biting him with his piranha liek teeth as he did so.
The Statilee was caught off guard by the attack, and was lifted by the sppon shaped horn, scrabbling hem anaged to clim on top of the Heracross' horn. Then he jumped in the air, and pounded down, hoping to send the thing crashing into the dirt. Sparks cracked through the air as he moved, it seemed he liked going overboard with his attack. If the Heracross' moved the the dragon would roll to the ground, and no doubt the heavy gasps from his lungs would become much more obvious. (616+ 1857(right?)=2473) (618)[/size]
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Post by Blade on Jul 2, 2008 22:02:41 GMT 10
(xD, Ekan's is Grandpa from Yu-gi-oh Abridged!)
Heracross sneered as Statilee has yet again insulted him after turning down his offer. <Why you big bastard! You are so fuckin' goin' down. Why you turned me down twice to join my team, and then insult me, no one insults me!> he snapped, feeling raged. Although Ekan's was at weak health, Heracross was as good as new really. Ekan's turned to Heracross briefly to whisper something in his ear.
<Aye> says Heracross. <But not yet.> he said. Ekan's was hit by Laan. Ekan's was very weak at this stage. He sighed, as he knew fainting was so near. But he remained in tack until that very moment that it happens. Bulbasaur was angered that Achilles didn't want help. She moaned loudly. Laan even turned her down, and he wasn't even that great. She hesitated, knowing that Laan would explode with jealousy, and shot a vine whip at Ekan's, finishing him off completely.
A statuette was nothing to keep Bulbasaur occupied. <No one, and I repeat no one, can ever stop me from fighting, not even a petty statuette!> he snorted nastily. He obviously didn't care of what Laan was going to say. This was his big show to join the team, and her two pokemon frankly couldn't stop her. Ekan's moaned, weeped, and fainted the floor in a pool of blood. She looked up at her trainer Aubre, smiling. Hoping to make a good impression.
Suddenly, Heracross was crashed into the ground by Achilles. He groaned. Now was time. He whistled, and called in a fleet of three more pokemon. A Seedot, Hoothoot, and Paras. They chuckled deeply, and waited for Aubre's team to make the first move. This team must be quite big. Perhaps they are every single pokemon of the bloody place.
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Post by Feather on Jul 3, 2008 6:20:39 GMT 10
(Nice XD--you keep[ changing the Bulbasaur's gender, from male to female. Unless it's transexual, I suggest ya pick one and stick with it (: ) (It's enraged, not raged)
The Statilee shook his head, amazed at the Heracross' stupidity. <I just insulted you, more then once actually.> The dragon calmly explained, his tone the same as if he had been talking to a very ignorant child. Never letting logic be all he used, he piled another insult on the teetering pile that formed the Heracross' anger. < So what are you going to do about it other then whine, you giant blue piece of toejam?> The little yellow dragon decided not to point out that at almost five feet tall the Heracross was almost twice his height, and had no right to include big before the word bastard. Now that he was atop of the ugly bug, he ground his claws into the back of his head, just as three mroe pokemon erupted from the undergrowth.
More babies to waste his time on, really he wanted to fry some bigger fish, Laan included.
A scowl darkened the dragons face, he had to stop him from calling any more damn reinforcements. With renewed vigor Achilles let loose a dynamic spark, his entire body rippling with electricity. After all was not Heracross also a flying type?
--Aub-- The trainer flinched back as the Bulbasaur yelled something at her, did he not want her thanks? Picking up the statue she scooted closer to the tree, it was just another Laan, but cuter! Why did she always seem to find the Pokemon who didn't weant to be friendly with her?
Then all hell broke loose as three new combatants emerged from the bushes. "Achill-es kee-p i-t u-p." She whispered, and then turned to her other two combaants, who seemed to be feuding with one another. "Gu-ys, Mak-e up." She whispered, knowing they couldn't hear her.
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Laan was to enraged, and insulted to notice the three new combatants, with a snarl he turned to the gloating Bulbasaur. <Look here child! I think you need to learn who's boss, but that can wait until after...> Then he realized there were three new pairs of eyes around them. Anger fueling him, and his attack he threw himself at the nearest attacker, which happened to be the Hoot Hoot. <Now ya little fucking puke colored interloper get to work. Not that Aubre likes you at the moment.> Then again everything scared her.
Both of his sea green eyes were narrowd to slits, at the moment Laan was a fish to reckon with. (He takes the Ekans words still...so 2473--WHOOPEE!) It seemed he was even faster then normal, and made "a fish on land" less of a insult, and more a compliment. Then right before he reached the owl like Pokemon he froze. A white light emitted from all pores of his body, and a smirk crawled across his face, but was soon lost as he became a pillar of light. All the earlier cuts and scrapes disappeared, and the fin on his back bended forward with a bone crunching snap, spines erupted from his dorsal fin, gossamer thin blue skin linked them together, forming a large fan a color lighter then the sky. The two fins underneath him bent forward and grew, and all at once his entire body turned white, except of course for the beak now at the edge of his face, his fins, dorsal head fin, and the last half of the tail, including the frilly fan at the end. Both of his eyes were now a chilly ice blue, and a bubbly chuckle escaped from the depths of his body. Which had at least trebled in size. Ah---the wonders of evolution.
Aubre watched the beauty of evolution in silence. She Almost forgot they were in the middle of a battle.
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The trainer watched as Laan began to laugh, even she couldn't mistake the pure miscief in that chuckle. ----
The fish was ready to murder something, or at least try out his new move. It disgusted him, but it seemed like fun. Sucking in deeply he reared back, and shot a fist sized stream of water at the Hoot-Hoot, snarling as water fell on his clean white scales, it was disgusting, but it would keep his new friend from fluttering off.
--- Achilles nodded as laan evolved. <You pissed him off Bulbasaur, and he's normally so easy going.> Jumping off the Heracross he backed up, sparks coursing through his veins.
(3231 for Killez) (758 for Laan) ( 808 for CATERPIE)
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Post by Blade on Jul 3, 2008 7:23:03 GMT 10
(Sorry about the Gender thing. I'll try my best to keep it feminine. I always make that mistake whenever I try and make some a girl. Probably because I am Male perhaps.)
Heracross was bored. he had be hit by Achilles again, and really none of them were getting any weaker. Achilles was a worthy opponent. But not an opponent Heracross has time for. The mission was supposed to be complete an hour ago. He was not wasting any more time. If he captured the Caterpie, and left the other 3 fight her three, the battle would be equal then. He made his way to where the Caterpie was. He quickly grabbed him, and ran back to his side of the field, behind the others.
"The only reason why we're fighting you is because we are taking Caterpie back. If Seedot doesn't go, neither does he." Heracross hissed, daring one of them to step further. "Heres the deal. You win, I'll return Caterpie in one piece, if I win I'm taking this guy back here, to an unsafe place of the forest too." he sneered. Bulbasaur hadn't noticed the new three enemies either. She was too busy being caught up in the argument with Laan.
<You know yourself I was so saving your butt! You wouldv'e been coughed up fish guts if it wasn't for me mister!> she shouted. Then she saw the other 3 enemies coming. <Don't you tell me what to do you little fish-ball! I'm doing this for your trainer! Be happy I helped!> She sneered nastily. Then she saw him glowing a bright white colour. She gasped. <You gotta be shitten' me!> she grunted.
Hoothoot was attack by Laan's new move. He sneered nastily. <You stupid fool! You got me angry!> he boomed. He began tackling the fish. Seedot used bullet seed on Bulbasaur, and Paras used scratch on Statilee.
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Post by Feather on Jul 3, 2008 8:13:23 GMT 10
(The battle has been going on at max--10minutes XD)
Aubre started to shake as the Heracross approached, thinking it was going to devour her, using its fine little teeth to pound her into a flour like dust for eating. Instead it picked up her new Caterpie and ran off with it, the little worm struggling furiously in his arms. "N-o Don't hur-t him! Sto-p!" Aubre started to run toward the Heracross, the champion of the school's battlers would have tackled him and taken back her new friend, but our mouse was not her , so she watched in horror as the bug went farther away. After all that thing was taller then she was, what would she have done?
(2423 for Killez) Achilles snarled as the Heracross flitted away: <GOD DAMNED COWARD! Scared are ya? i can smell your fear from here!> The dragon turned and began to run out of the clearing, only to be stopped as he almost stumbled over the Paras. The thing scored a shallow gash across his yellow belly, but only succeeded in angering the powerful electric type. But no doubt he had to pound this weakling before he was allowed through. Reaching his jaws down, he tried to clamp onto one of the mushrooms ion the bugs back, and shaking his head violently back and forth, he tried to rip it in two. Much like a Pitbull, or more accurately a crocodilian did with its prey. <take the stupid bug--bah--> The Statilee growled at the retreating Heracross.
Laan rolled his eyes at the Heracross' idle treats, the only one on the field who probably cared was Aubre. She had not understood the threat, so she didn't know what to say.
The argument called, the newly evolved Caravay shook his head at the headstrong female Bulbasaur. <I had that stupid overgrown worm right where I wanted him, you seem to think I am tired.> The fish growled. <I do not give gratitude for unneeded assistance, just be glad more goons popped up, otherwise I would have taken it out of your face.> Then the stupid weed had to open her big mouth again, and Laan started laughing, his beak clacking eerily with every chuckle. <You stupid plant, why would I be happy for a third Pokemon here to complicate matters? We had it handled--so I do not need to be happy. I don't do happy. Go ask Aubre to bow and kiss your feet, before the end of he day you'll be kissing mine.> Then he ignored whatever comments she threw at his retreating form, she wasn't even worth the energy it took to whip someone into shape, with tongue lashings of course.
After his evolution, he found he could look down at most of the Pokemon in the clearing, it was a nice feeling. The comment of the Bulbasaur drew a louder volume out f his laughter, everything was shell shocked, and here he was evolved, and the center of attention, until the battle started up again anyway.
The Hoot Hoot's anger didn't bother Laan in the least, as it dove to tackle him, he swung his tail at the ball shaped bird, aiming to make a home run. Now his tail could deal some punishment, but tis new form of a flail still harmed him, as was shown by his wincing. <I got you angry--is that supposed to scare me you feathered bowling ball?> Then he swung his tail again, mostly just trying to insult the Hoot Hoot by smacking him with his new frilly tail. After all what man liked being backhanded by something that looked like a woman's skirt.
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Post by Blade on Jul 4, 2008 20:14:24 GMT 10
Heracross briefly turned to the Statilee, then turned his back to speak to him without making eye contact. <Thats exactly what I will do. I will take him, as soon as you lose> he said calmly. Paras was hit by the Statilee. Paras growled, then simply tackled the dino pokemon. <Don't try that again, tiger!> he shouted sternly. Paras appeared to be clearing his throut, but he was actually spitting on the ground where Achilles stood.
Bulbasaur was taken aback by Laan. She continued arguing with him, completely ignoring her battle almost. She was to lazy to pick a foe or a move. That was Aubre's job. But it was Bulba's job to decide if she wanted to follow the orders. And this time, she remained still, looking glum and stubborn. <You think I'm going to kiss your webbed freaky feet? You have another thing coming. I'll have you kiss the edge of my vine whip when it smacks your fishy face. Maybe then you'll realise that you shouldn't talk to a girl like that.>
she said, hitting him lightly with one of her vine whips. <Don't come calling for me when you start losing. I will be sitting here awaiting your apoligies.> she says stubbornly. She glances back at Aubre, desperately in need, then stands up from her seated position. She reluctantly decides to fight again. <Don't think I'm doin' this for you, bitch.> she snaps before Laan can utter anything. Aubre still didn't give an order, so on autopilot she decided a vine whip was necessary.
She shot out a fresh vine from her cabbage-like back. It shot at Seedot. Seedot sneered. <You stupid bitch!> she boomed, then used bullet seed on Bulbasaur. Hoothoot dodged the sweep of the tail and laughed in hysterics. <What were you trying to aim for?> he sneered. <That aint where my balls are, dummy!> he said, laughing, and rolling around in a puffed up ball shape. Then he made his move with a peck attack.
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Post by Feather on Jul 5, 2008 5:20:34 GMT 10
The dragon spat out his retort, even though the bitter acrid taste of the Paras' mushroom coated his mouth,and muffled his speech. <Well you'll be waiting here forever grandpa, I don't lose.> Then the Paras jumped backwards, painfully popping open his jaws, and skittering away. Then the paras surged forward in a Tackle, Achilles jumped back, and landed steadily, both feet on the ground. In all of his jumping about he somehow managed to find the time to tell the Paras where to stick his advice: <I will, just not at the moment. You act as if my moves are as repetitive as yours bug.> The dragon sneered, clecnhing his fists in annoyance, all these small fry were wasting his time, after all he had better things to do. Running towards the Paras he jumped, and tucked into a ball, sparks coursed around his body as his tail met the feathers on his head. Then he let himself fall, hopefully squishing the bug into pulp.
Aubre watched as the tension btween Laan and the Bulbasaur escalated, eventually ending with the Bulbasaur smacking her fish with a vinewhip. "Pl-ease stop you t-wo. Otherwi-se yo-u wil-l be to-o tired to fight t-the real enem-y." The conviction in her voice was minimal at best, and seeing as the order was whispered it was unlikely the pair heard it. Laan had already walked away by this time, and seeing as he only ofered a short reply to the Bulbasaur, the argument seemed over. "Bulba-sa-a-ur can yo-u tackl-e the Seedot?" But of course by the time she had asked for something the shiny creature had attacked the seedot with a Vine whip. Which of course was not very effective.
--Laan's view of the above--
<We'll see. What fame are we talkin' bout?> Then he was back to his battle, trying to get the hang of his new body. It was a bit harder to adjust to then he thought, there was a lot mroe sustenance to keep out of harms way. The Bulbasaur's light smack descended on the fin atop of his head, and tossing said head he tried to knock te plant off balance. But by that time she had already moved on to your new oppenent. Dames, so damn moody. The ifsh thought to himself, turning to look at the Hoot Hoot.
<Course not bird, seeing as you don't have any.> Then the thing started to roll around, and Laan could only watch in confusion. After what seemed an eternity the thing attacked him, which by sliding back through the damp grass was easily evaded. Then using his tail as a spring board he leaped up into the air, and spat a stream of water at the bird, closing his eyes in disgust as the slimy substance coated his scales, and the inside of his mouth.
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Aubre had given up makig anything but the most basic of orders, the battle was a madhouse, and frankly she wasn't in any condition to supervise it. Reaching to her side she tossed out two Pokeballs, Arbori emerged first, followed by a very tired Taillow. Picking up Chivalri AUbre turned back toward the battle, glad that if one of the Pokemon turned on her she'd some sort of protection. Even if neither of them would help much, the cat seemed paralyzed by the tree branches shadowing the ground, and the Taillow was haf asleep. But some help was better then no help.
The Meowth watched with widened eyes as the six combatants duked it out, and couldn't help but wonder what the odd white fish was doing, and why it sounded so much like Laan.
The Taillow turned her head, and watched through lidded eyes. Not really seeing what was happening.
(Killez-625) (Laan-) (Chiv/Arb- 157)
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Post by Blade on Jul 11, 2008 23:40:29 GMT 10
<Oh you lose alright, "dude". You think your so great with your weepy trainers, and your fishy accomplices, and your petty cats, and your stupid rescue team for stupid green worms, and your never-ending talking, and your stupid evolution, and your big titanic size!> he spat. He wasn't in the mood for all this chatter. He wasn't much of a talker himself, but the dragon and fish seem to spectate their own fight.
Paras yelped as Achilles practically body-slammed him downwards. Paras felt like a pancake being squahed into the ground by a super fat spatula. <Ahhhh!! Its the apocalypse!! Stupid yellow jumbo pig! he sneered nastily. Paras used a tackle attack on Achilles then. <My tackle attacks never get old! he snorted. <But you, my friend, certainly do!> he screamed, almost sick and tired now.
Bulbasaur glared at Aubre for the first time. She now saw why Laan and Achilles seemingly ignored her alot. Bulbasaur simply stuck out her short tongue, and resumed arguing with the fish. <I'm not in the mood for this anyhow, we'll talk about it when we don't have physcos attacking.> she grunted, then tackled he opponent, like Aubre had wished the previous turn. Seedot hissed at the Bulbasaur, which made her jump a little bit with fright.
Of course Bulbasaur wasn't scared of the acorn pokemon, fright just overcomes her sometimes. It appeared that Seedot was weak now. Hoothoot was deeply offended with Laan's remark. He never thought of the possibility of what his foes could say in reply to his<Yeah, you'd know all about that area of me, wouldn't you now, pervert!?> he roared nastily. Within seconds of his uproar, Laan had attacked her with slimy liquad substances.
The stench was awful. <What the frickin' hell is that shit?!> he grunted. His nice coat was covered in this slime now. Hoothoot remained still. Maybe he wasn't used to this slime. He stood their, motionless. He hadn't fainted, but it appeared he wasn't going to attack. But if you stared closely, you could see her pupils vibrating. He was concentrating deeply. Seconds later, he shook his furry coat in a fast way, that of which you'd never see before.
His coat was clean again, like before the attack. Hoothoot pecked Laan then. Heracross remained still behind the three fighting pokemon, holding the frightened Caterpie in between the claws of his two hands.
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Post by Feather on Jul 12, 2008 13:15:40 GMT 10
Aubre watched the battle through frightened eyes. It was horridly unfair--although to which side she was unsure. Level wise it was a massacre in favor of her team, but in terms of sheer numbers, the other team easily had the upper hand. The arguments and insults were completely lost on her, but one thing wasn't. This was no friendly battle--this was a scaled down World War Two.
The wind rustled her orange tinted hair, the gently caress of the breeze on her face sent a shiver down her spine. Then her eyes caught those of the Bulbasaur--who stuck a tongue out at her, and went on arguing with Laan. It was making fun of her, she had been polite, sayin please and thank you, and the little Pokemon thought it had a right to make obscene gestures in the middle of a battle they could easily lose. It was odd, but fury had found its way into Aubre's vocal cords, and her thoughts became verbal: "Listen here--I have been battling longer then you--and I DO know what I am doing--so unless you wnat that Seedot to use y-y-y-you for f-e-rti-lizer I sug-gest yo-u shush up and lis-ten. Ple-ase." Now it was goig to strangle her with those vines, no doubt it hated authority, and by speaking aloud she had become just that, a hated thing to be struck down and murdered. "S-s-or-ry...I wa-s wa-y out-ta line." Aubre whimpered, stepping back toward the embrace of the tree branches behind her. Anything between her and the Bulbasaur was heaven sent.
As if sensing her fear the Taillow stirred in her arms, and fixed a hazy gaze on the Bulbasaur.
The Meowth was still paralyzed by fear, and refused to move.
Achilles held up a finger, gesturing for the Paras to hold his idiotic retort for a second or two. <Wow..Bulbasaur--so she can speak, instead of stutter.> With a impatient sigh the yellwo Dragon finally deemed the little red bug important enough to borrow a second or so of his time. <Can't you even string together a coherent insult?> With a roll of his eyes both of his orange eyes glanced from one combatant to the other, landing on the Heracross. After I finish this loser off bug boy--you're all mine. That was of course if Laan didn't get to him first.
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Aubre was now hugging the tree with her back, her belt pressed flush with the hard barked piece of foliage. This included the filled, unwanted Pokeball at the back of her belt. If the Bulbasaur so much as even glanced at her then she would accidentally let the Pokemon inside loose--which wasn't good for anyone present.
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Achilles removed himself from the Paras' back, and dusted off his tail, disgusted at the thought of having any nasty bug goo on his immaculate behind. <Pig--no you child the world is dragon.> The electric type shook his head, and jumped backwards as the Paras charged at him in a Tackle attack. <Oh they've gotten pretty old already.> Achilles snarled, sending a string of sparks surging towards the Paras. That should do it--annoying little bug. Hopping backwards Achilles narrowed his eyes at the Paras, as if his gaze alone could win the battle. --- Laan rolled his eyes. <I already stopped talking--women.> The newly evolved Caravay hadn't seemed to change in mind with his evolution. It was jsut the same old fish, in a newer, bigger, badder body. <You're so big and bad you get scared by a seed--do you need Aubre to hold your hand?> The fish taunted as he saw the Bulbasaur flinch back in fright at the hissing Seedot, pathetic. ---
But Laan should have been worrying about his own oppenet instead of the Bulbasaurs. At the pervert comment he merely waved a fin in acknowledgement. Not even really hearing what had been said--whatever it was--could not be more entertaining then a frightened smart ass. --
The peck hit Laan in te gills, knocking the air from his lungs. With a snort he aimed a flail attack at the idiotic bird. <Interruptin' others damn conversations is fuckin rude!> He growled, driving the point home with a backhand of one of his crescent shaped fins.
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Post by Blade on Jul 13, 2008 8:25:05 GMT 10
Bulbasaur saw the fury build in Aubre. Something she had never seen before, and probably something her own pokemon have never seen. She never meant to make her so angry. What of sticking out a tongue? Bulbasaur didn't want to frighten Aubre, nor would she anyway. She simply made a minor smile, which turned to a grim one, as seedot began with a bullet seed yet again.
Bulbasaur used a vine to whip the seeds out of the way, with only several hitting her. <Your goin' down, Seed-face!> she said, not even listening to Laan's remarks anymore. Bulbasaur used a simple tackle attack on the Seedot. The Seedot fainted finally. It didn't look like there were more recruits to send in. So it looked like it was just Bellsprout, and Paras. Heracross didn't seem to want to fight again. His deal was made already. if Aubre won, they got the bug back.
Caterpie glared at Achilles' as he prejudiced against the bug type. Paras fainted also with Achilles attack, as did Bellsprout, coincidently. Paras glared at Achilles before falling. <If we brought the full team, you would be dino meat by now, you hear me, bitch!?> he sneered. Bellsprout weeped about before fainting, like a cowardly cat. Bulbasaur glanced back at Aubre, and smiled sheepishly.
(Sorry its short. And sorry I made everyone faint this turn. It seemed better. You practically to the goal level you wanted, and leaving 1-2 left would be quite pointless. So now you can decide if you want to keep bulbasaur... blah blah. xD + I have to go to bed!)
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Post by Feather on Jul 13, 2008 14:31:30 GMT 10
Aubre blinked, watching as a slight smile crawled across the Bulbasaur's flat face. Shock intermingled with confusion and fear, she had yelled at it...and the thing had smiled at her? No doubt it was just thinking about what horrible things it could do if it prolonged the torture. In her arms the exhausted Taillow stirred, and turned toward Aubre's breast,and soon Chivalri was snoring, little chirps occasionally making their way out. A sad little smile crawled across her face, and she sighed, hugging the little bird close: Sometimes being a trainer isn't so bad... This illusion of a thought was shattered as the Bulbasaur sent the Seedot to lala-land. No doubt that was her fate for being so rude to her allies. It no longer seemed pleasant being a trainer, but only two more routes to go, before this illusion was banished, and she was a mouse once more.
Laan smirked as the Bellsprout went down, wincing as his flail, coupled with the rough skin of the plant-type sent a ripple of pain through his body. Gasping he began wallowing toward his trainer. Then he paused and beckoned at the Bulbasaur: <Coming or not? SHe won't decide for you, never has.> If the Bulbasaur didn't make the decision herself--well Laan and Achilles would take care of that.
Achilles ground a three clawed foot into the Paras' Carapace, reveling in victory. Even though the Paras had already fallen, the yellow dragon couldn't allow him the last word, and quietly growled: <Well who's the one on bottom?> Giving the bug one last kick he strode over to Aubre, and turned back to the Bulbsaur. <Come on you--at least you're more entertaining then the cat.> The Moody pokemon jabbed a claw in the general direction of the fear paralyzed Meowth.
Then without a word he began walking toward the town Aubre had ran to them from, yet just as he left he jerked a finger at the Heracross. <The worm please---- now we have two of those--great.> The Ekans was only a temprary Team mate according to Aubre, she seemed terrifed of it, especiall after it had tried to strangle he dear Meowth.
Another trainer would treat it with more respect and care--right? Another trainer would not just got rid of it like she soon planned on doing with all of her Pokemon--RIGHT!?
Somehow Aubre felt guilty, but she hadn't asked for this!
The posse dissappeared into the bushes, Aubre left alone, with the Taillow in her arms, and the frozen Meowth in front of her. A Pokeball was left on the ground, and she nudged it toward the Bulbasaur. "Y--you can come if you wan-t." Frankly it was better if the Bulbasaur came, and was robbed of a chance to surpise her, then for her to have a nasty encounter later.
The Meowth followed the others, and soon disappeared down the rugged path.
Aubre soon joined them though whether that was with or without the Bulbsaur was the Plant-type's decision. (Or Shade's--TO THE GYM!) (522) (
Sighing Laan watched as Achilles took his time to taunt the Paras, who was obviously too far gone to listen.
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Post by Blade on Jul 13, 2008 20:22:18 GMT 10
(Sorry it's short!) Heracross hesitated, then dropped the Caterpie on the ground. <Jeesh, you didn't have to do that!> Caterpie snorted, but then he left. Heracross was nowhere to be seen. He must've ran off somewhere into the depths of the forest. Caterpie crawled himself over to Aubre, with a look of relief. Bulbasaur was satisfied that Laan had cooled down slightly, and that Achilles is somewhat accepting her as part of the team.
She approached Aubre, and smiled, nudging the pokeball withthe tip of her nose, until a red spark sucks it up, and brings it inside it's contents. Several seconds later, Bulbasaur seems to have popped out of the ball again. <I ain't goin' there yet! I want more action! Leave me out of the pokeball!> she shouted with dignity. She walked close to Aubre, hoping for her to pick her up. Save her the bumpy ride in a pokeball.
[IMG]http://pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfsa/dpmfsa001.png[/IMG] [b]Nickname:[/b] -You Choose- [b]Species:[/b] Bulbasaur {Shiny} [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Personality:[/b] -You Choose- Stubborn? Agressive? [b]Level:[/b] 11
[b]Attacks:[/b] [ul] [li]Tackle [/li][li]Growl [/li][li]Leech Seed [/li][li]Vine Whip [/li][/ul]
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Post by Feather on Jul 14, 2008 6:11:42 GMT 10
(I better have a personality Shade--I saw one outlined in the RP posts)
Aubre glanced around for the red eyes of a Hoot-Hoot, then returned the Caterpie. "I nee-d to name yo-u...." She mused aloud, although why she was naming things she'd only have for (at most) another two weeks was lost to her. It's a worm, shy I think, and so cute! Let me see.... Flashes of foreign language classes in school ran through her mind, along with various ways to describe a Pokemon, snapping her fingers she patted the pokeball at her waist. "Vermi--Poke*ital for worm." About to walk away she watched as the Bulbasaur disappeared into the Pokeball, and came back out.
Blinking she watched as the Bulbasaur walked closer, and upon closer inspection, and usig the length of its eyelashes to judge, she realized it was female, not just oddly colored. Aubre's belt was completely full at the momnet, so she was glad she didn't have to find somewhere to put the extra Pokeball at the moment. "It seems you need a name..." Continuing with her earlier method she ran through names, and then nodded. "Tera--" Without another word she continued toward the town. Why hadn't she picked up the Bulbasaur? Well she was so used to Achilles she had completely forgotten that some Pokemon liked to be fondled, and cuddled.
Terrafirma. Why am I catching pokemon just to get rid of them!? Can't I just leave them be!? But she wanted to be safe for the fire route, and having quite a few Pokemon would be helpful. [/blockquote]
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