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Post by Feather on Jul 9, 2008 10:17:13 GMT 10
The Combee stared at the Pokeball as it was revealed, her mouth dropping into a "o" shape. Sunlight sparked on the red and white paint, releasing a prism of bright colors, that was enchanting to any pokemon who liked pretty things, especially a young one like our dear female Combee. The danger of the item was lost to the bug pokemon, to her it was just a pretty thing to play with. Of course it didn't seem to be a presen, but it was a surprise. <It's soo pretty! It was a nice surpri--> Then the human shouted something about a "Rink" and slamming the body. With a squeawk the Combee hit the ground, her wings fluttering uselessly behind her. <Oww that hurts--I don't like tis game. why no try a new one?> As the Gible stayed in her position ther Combee started to stiffen up, all kinds of childish nightmares playing in her innocent mind.
With a shriek her wings set to work pumping, and a gust rose from them, hopefuly sending the Gible off her back , and flying into a tree. WHAT KIND OF GAME WAS THIS!?
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Post by kingcroak on Jul 9, 2008 17:48:18 GMT 10
Rink was indeed not ready for the retaliation, but that was her own fault, she'd have to be more carefull. She flew back into a tree and hit it with a thud. she was not too hurt and stood up again with ease. 'Rink, Cut!' Ieuan called. Rink flew up just like she did when she body slammed the combee but instead of trying to flatten her she took up her claws and aimed to swipe at her wings.
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Post by Feather on Jul 10, 2008 8:10:09 GMT 10
The Combee had steadied herself, her wings pumpiing furiously, preparig to start another gust if need be. But it seemed her friend was out as she slammed into a tree--or not.
The child stared around wildly, and then glanced up, if she flew out through the top of the small clearing then she wouldn't have to worry about being attacked, shivering with a dull sense of betrayal she pumped her wings down once, and attempted to take to the air.
Then horror became stamped on all three of her faces as the Gible jumped, and aimed to scratch/rip both of her wings off. With a squawk she pushed herself backwards, narrowly avoiding the Gible's claws, and keeping to the air. Flapping her wings she tried to blow the heavy dragon away, once again. All she needed was time to get away--and her body was on auto. No longer did she ask her former friend about game they were playing--this was life or imprisonment, not a game!
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Post by kingcroak on Jul 10, 2008 9:00:15 GMT 10
Ieuan was watching with interest as Rink narrowly missed scraping the combee. Rink seemed to operate with a mind of her own, Ieuan liked this, he'd just bark out commands when it suited him. Rink was thrown back slightly but the momentum or her falling was slowed down by the gust and no real damage was done. Rink jumped on one of the rocks at the bottom of a tree and bounded up to pounce at the combee, a heavy, metal claw descending on it.
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Post by Feather on Jul 10, 2008 9:11:36 GMT 10
((WHoa. Hang one ONE second--she is level five--she is not all powerful. She would have at max 4 attacks cut being one, body slam being another, and the other two being tackle and sand attack. I cannot allow her to start out with all those moves.
(Edit it.)
(I will reply after my nap.))
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Post by kingcroak on Jul 10, 2008 20:27:27 GMT 10
((yeah she's level five, but she automatically gets metal claw and body slam from breeding (charmander or aron). Also, it's all listed in my pokemons part of the profile, i thought there was no problem with that beause you accepted it.))
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Post by Feather on Jul 14, 2008 7:17:47 GMT 10
(My apologies then---Excuse me for not reading everything. I am also sure this took so long--if it's ever more then a two day wait--PM me.)
The Combee sighed as the Gible was blown backward, but sadly not away. In fact it seemed the prolonged windstorm prevented any real damage from being done to the dragon type--a pity.
It didn't seem the young Combee stood a chance against the other Pokemon, her attacks were nothing but gentle breezes, but the other Pokemon seemed to have many secret attacks up her sleeves--well arms if you will.
Just as she had began to catch her breath the Gible was at it again, descended out of the air, like a avenging angel, her metal claws, her weapons of righteousness. Or in this case evil. Fluttering backward, the awkward shaped Bug Pokemon managed to move out of the way. With a screech she sent another funnel of powered wind toward the Gible, and then ran for it. Her wings glinting in the sunlight she attempted to raise into the air and get away.
The Combee didn't stand a chance, so running was the only option, unless she wanted to be lapped off the ground like the honey from earlier.
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