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Post by Jenna Wright on Jul 6, 2018 16:38:47 GMT -5
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let's just get to the temple, pls While everyone was arguing, Jenna kept herself occupied. The moment they had ramped the hill, Jenna had moved the injuried man's side, shortly after his Toxicroak had busted the boulder. Bowed next to Chancelor's Sceptile, it almost seemed as if she were conversing with the pokemon rather than the group, near the injured ROY CASE . “Think it'll work?” The grass-type nodded. “It's a pretty bad break.” She gestured to ROY CASE , as if for him to try and extend out the arm. If he couldn't, she'd lean forward and gently tap the skin. “Feel that?” And depending on his response, she'd poke somewhere else. “Here?” And once that answer was given, she'd sit back with a thumb under her chin. “I'm gonna need something long enough for the sling, think you can get it?” She asked the Sceptile. It was hard to get a word in, with everyone suddenly voicing their opinion. It was fine. Might as well let them mesh out their opinions while she worked on trying to repair this. “I'm no doctor, and it looks like you might've broken your arm in a couple places. Best I can do is get it in a good sling. You're just lucky you didn't lose it entirely.”The Sceptile had already retrieved a branch of the proper length. Fetching the small swiss army knife she kept in her bra, the girl worked to file and smooth out the stick. If anyone remarked on why she would keep something like that on her person, she'd remark “rangers training,” and resume her task. The ripped hoodie was recycled, the material stretched and reformed into something usable. “I don't know if your hand is in similar condition. Let's hope not, because there isn't anything I can do for shattered knuckles or fingers. I don't even know how clean the break is. Could look like splinters; can't put a sling on that. You'd need surgery to set the bones straight, first. You can't move it. At all. I know you seem to take advice with a grain of salt, but if you want any hope of it recovering properly, do not use it. You'll just grind and cut everything on the jagged edges.” She knew what she was talking about. The loud screech from the ghost-type finally seemed to end the bickering, but after a moment, it continued. “Fuck's sake.” She murmured. They were all wound up from the landslide. She could tell. But, what hadn't been said? She had nothing to add. The two girls were on the bottom of the shit list, all things considered. When Ash had remarked about first impressions, Jenna had been tempted to say that maybe–just maybe–if they weren't such abysmal impressions things could have been different. When Arceus approached and recommended a splint, she was already finished. “Splint won't work. He's got to keep it braced to his chest to keep it from moving it. Keep it supported. Gotta keep it level with his heart, too. Helps with the pain and the throbbing.” Jenna passed it over to Roy, willing to help him slip into it, if needed. “I still gotta make a hand brace, but that won't take long.” And she continued to work on that, wondering what someone could say in this situation. Finally, she came to her conclusion. “So, can we finally get to the temple? Or we gonna wait for the Dugtrios to show up? How about we start over and accept that we're just going to keep being mashed together by this spirit nonsense? Until then, we just gotta deal with it. No more 'leaving people' behind, either. That's just... fucked. I don't know what someone has to go through to even develop that sense of self-preservation, but it's not something I'll tolerate. And fake heroes or not, least it was done with better intentions.” Though she knew Chance well enough to know that was a crock of shit. He had been genuine. Anyway, it wasn't worth the breath. Her statements were followed by a toss as she threw the constructed hand-brace to Ares Caelan . She brushed her knees and stood up. “Not gonna suggest a leader, either. How about we try to be rational and think together? I think all of you can be decent people. At least, I'd hope so.” She withdrew her Nidoran back into his pokeball. After that, she shrugged and got ready to move. She had done her best in the medical department. She'd done her part. jenna already made a sling for roy and hand brace for ares while everyone was feuding. Accepts that the spirits are jackasses. doesn't have anything else to say, other than “hey dumbasses round 2 get it right this time.” Sides with the group sticking together, but not with any leadership. Talks some shit about the whole 'leaving people behind' nonsense that vivi and ash had displayed earlier, believing ed was right when he said the teleportation was accidental. Still, hates all the petty shit that keeps coming up and wants it to just end.   I CALL YOU BY YOUR ANCIENT NAME PHARAOH LEAP. |
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Post by Ares Caelan on Jul 6, 2018 18:27:46 GMT -5
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The sudden surge of pain through out the blonde's wrist as the diglets had subsided, the terrain had collapsed thanks to the 'valiant' efforts of ROY CASE and the rush of adrenaline through the small bout with the diglets. But despite all that he failed to notice that he right hand was swelling significantly larger than the other, but thankfully though for him at least it was not his dominant hand, a significant amount of issues would of aroused from that.
Being picked up by Jenna Wright through the use of Chancelor McQueen 's charizard was a surprise so much so that he didnt even have time to even return his pokemon. Ushering Saphira to hurry up the little dragon pokemon jumped into his arm's; where it was this moment that Ares noticed the pain of his hand. The brief stint in which he was flying, his bagon was loving it, absolutely making her day as she was flapper her small stubby arms, mirroring the same timing as the charizard that carried them both. It was cute. But such time often came to an end.
Setting down on the ground Jenna Wright noticed Ares clutching his hand, giving him basic aid in something where he could at least subside the pain. She didnt know him, not did he and yet she helped him. He would remember that. Following the small attention he was recieving from the girl, Chancelor McQueen exploded. Letting loose all the things that he though about the female trio, especially the frail one (Arceus ). Ares was laughing; 'oh how the mighty has fallen.' Such an expression was geared more towards Vivian Valestein and ASHLEY LEE although he himself has not had a run in with the latter, it was still entertaining to see. What got him off guard was Chance asking for Ares' input on this situation.
Internally smiling at this he wondered what he should say, but honestly he couldnt give a flying fuck about the rest of them. "Fuck e-" before he could even talk Arceus started firing back. Despite her quiet appearance she did not intend to sit back and get insulted. 'What hot fun this is.' Ares thought to himself as a cheeky smile appeared on his face as Haruka continued to give Chance a piece of her mind. Clearly they were not going to move anywhere anytime soon, so Ares sat down with his bagon right next to him. The young dragon was absorbing all of this, the pride, the stubbornness. It was all just going to affect her personality down the line, but Ares had no idea of that at the time.
Putting on the brace that he had received from Jenna, Ares watch the pipsqueak VICTORY flying off somewhere only god knows.
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Had to carry bagon on the charizard flight, stressing the strained wrist more so that before
Ares sits and watches the chaos unfold
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Jul 6, 2018 21:30:45 GMT -5
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but twice as pretty
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Hearing ASHLEY LEE being the first to agree was like a weight lifted off her shoulders, as she gave her fellow fighter a small, ghost of a smile. With Ash, she could at least reassure everyone that'd they be protected well, if they were scared or something like that. Before she had the chance to answer her friend's, admittedly amusing, whisper or try and further sway the others though, someone else spoke up. And boy, did he have a lot to say. At first, she had the overwhelming urge to just...punch the dude. Hard. Maybe in the balls. That dangerously short temper of hers had positively snapped as he began to point and accuse blame towards her, and otherwise completely say, 'fuck you,' to her attempt at bringing them together. And it pissed her off - it pissed her off badly. Violet eyes narrowed and fist clenching to where veins bulged in her arm, it was clear she was dangerously teetering on the edge to exploding - the guy had picked a fantastic time to speak his bullshit.But. As much as she wanted to rely on her typical way of 'dealing' with things...that wouldn't work. Not right now. She stood firmly by what she had said. They needed to work together - to use each others strength and power through whatever this island how to offer. Thankfully, it seemed she didn't share this opinion solely, nor was she taking this tongue lashing by her lonesome. Her two companions, Ash and Haruka, spoke up, in ways that made her feel something else besides her sheer anger...Gratefulness, maybe? The latter of the two girls had especially shocked the brunette, but, seeing tears well in the trainer's eyes made that temperamental pit in her stomach grow even further. She couldn't just let what he said go though. He came for her in a way that insulted her way too much. He had insulted her friends in ways that further pissed her off. Still - for once, she didn't immediately blow up. Instead, she waited. Listened. Heard what the others had to say. After remaining quiet for several moments, she'd finally deal with him - and set to settle this. "If you wanted to fuck off and do your own thing - good for you, bud. I don't give two shits. But what you're not gonna do, you fucking pile of magikarp piss, is strut around here like your some hot shit and call me out about my bullshit. Wipe your own ass first before you talk about mine, fucker." Despite her, admittedly harsh, foul words, they were calm...somewhat, as she equally met his gaze with a scathing look of her own."Actin' like your the team player - before that shit show started, you were fixated on her," she'd pointed a finger over at the blue-haired trainer, "you didn't contribute shit. You didn't try and team up with anyone else, and you sure as hell didn't try and keep the peace. Sure, my people skills suck, but at least I'm trying instead of acting like shits fine the way it is - because its not. Next time, we might not be so lucky as to surviving with that cluster fuck of a 'plan' that was."
Her gaze being particularly trained on both Jenna Wright and Chancelor McQueen as she spoke. Her temper flared once more, remembering the way the male fighter had the balls to accuse the sweethearted girl just because of her talents. And yet, people still saw this asshole in a favorable light - as some 'hero'? Tch, please. "Did she help at all during the diglett attack, while you're up everyone else's ass about it? At least Arceus can defend herself. And you're looking real pathetic and stupid, calling someone out because they're not as strong as the rest? Give me a fucking break man."The more she thought about his words, the more pissed off she became"Get your shit straight before you come with this bullshit. Before someone decided to set the whole place in a landslide or others in setting the shit on fire, I was helping - I took out some digletts alongside the rest of you, you dumbass. And ya know what your plan was, you idiotic dipshit? You said fucking run. So I ran. And you...hypocritical bastard. Just like you wanted to save ol' girl over there above all else, I chose to save Haruka. And by accident or luck, yeah, I ended up bringing along those two," she pointed towards Crimson and Edward Falk . Did she regret her choices? No. Hell, who knew what would've happened had she not done it? 'I'd be dead, is what,' the girl sourly thought to herself - but, decided to drop the subject instead of getting upset over it any further. She stuck by her choices, whether anyone approved of them or not. Her gaze slid over to the blonde {Edward Falk } to finally regard him and his words. "If I planned on trying to stay with my little 'niche', I wouldn't have asked you asshats in the first place to form a team," she looked at Edward Falk with a quirked brow, confused as to what the heck he was going on about. "Now you're just assuming shit. Like I said, if I planned on sticking to them, I wouldn't have bothered trying to reason with you lot. You don't trust me? You think I'd sacrifice you for them? Shit man," she gave a loose grin, and a shrug of her shoulders. She wasn't really the 'comforting' type - she'd just have to prove it to them, she guessed. "All I can say is, you don't know me - so don't get it twisted. If we work as a team, we work as a team, and I'll treat you like it - I'll make sure we get outta here, alive. What else d'ya want me to say?" Her loose grin would remain before, after stretching, she'd end her little spew, glancing over at the pale haired man once more.She couldn't help but let out an almost tired breath - she hated talking this much - but, she was over it, and she was pissed.
"Like I said. If you wanna leave, fine by me. But you're not messing up my chances of living, or anyone who chooses to form a team with me. So you can take your bullshit, shove it back up your ass, and leave if you got problems. Sure, I could've done more. That's why I'm trying to fix shit - which is better than what any of you are trying to do right now."
"For all of you who wanna try and make this work," she turned away from the taller male - ignoring him completely. If he just wanted to cause problems, it wasn't worth the time nor effort. "Blue's got a point. Enough of this childish crap - we need to get moving, or do...something. If the injured can't walk or something, I got a pokemon or two who can help." Swallowing down her pride and general asshole-ish mindset, the trainer attempted to be helpful. | TAGGED NOTES - Feels grateful towards Haruka & Ash, and bewildered at just what the heck is going on
- Vivian otherwise defends herself and her actions and, poorly, assures Edward that she's not just gonna dip if they team up.
- After basically telling him off, she tells Chance he's free to leave if he has a problem with it, she turns her attention back towards everyone else
- She agrees with Jenna. Wanting to help, she offers physical labor, aka carrying someone with her pokemon, if anyones too injured/tired to move on. ---
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Post by Chancelor McQueen on Jul 7, 2018 0:19:41 GMT -5
Time to see if this little 'plan' would actual bare eatable fruit or if the sprouted fruit would be uneatable and toxic.ASHLEY LEE would be the first to speak up, eyes of a calculating Champion bestowed upon her. As a proclaimed ' coward' the female jumped to the aid of her shepherd like the clueless sheep she was. What the female deemed as ' helped', he deemed as sheer bullshit; luck if you will. What he saw was Vivian grab hold of her friend and fleeing the scene using Teleport—the simple fact those that she 'saved' got lucky wasn't worth praising at all; a higher being was giving this disgruntled group a much needed pass (looking at you CREED ); but of course she wouldn't be able to see that—she was among one of the first to abandon them, so how could she possibly know what truly took place? Like a sheep to the slaughter, she simply followed her shepherd like a mindless drone and it was truly sad. Chancelor, despite being calm and collected cocked a brow when the female began to refer to the girl known as Haruka? Where did he ever attack the girl? Everything he said was aimed at Lee and Vivian; no one else. However, he wouldn't speak upon this just yet, he wanted to give everyone a chance to air out their frustrations and opinions. Her concluding words caused him to smirk, first impressions are everything, are they not? And at the first sign of trouble, both of them fled. So please forgive the person that actually tried to fight for other people, for not forgiving the very same people that left him high and dry. The youngest McQueen averts his gaze off the girl— the donkey of the fuckin' day. The next to speak would be Edward Falk , his words just as brash and empty as before, though the youngest McQueen valued the opinion of the boy and listened with his full attention on the boy—hazel hues leering deeply into his if he was capable of looking another man in the eye when he spoke to him. Charizard cocked a brow when his Trainers intentions were 'challenged'. Yes, Charizard took initiative, but only because his Trainer took initiative first when handling the attack on the Digletts; courtesy to the clutch call of VICTORY . See, a Pokémon is a reflection of their Trainer, if their Trainer is reliable, the Pokémon in question will pick up their habits, traits, mannerisms, and will become reliable too. Charizard didn't need an order to do the right thing—he wasn't a pet that barked when told to bark, he was a being with a just soul and a jolly heart; a reflection of his Trainer. But Chancelor allowed that to slide, looking over at Charizard and giving the big guy a wink because they know what was up at the end of the day. Eyes back upon Edward Falk , he was supposed to share what he knew from the start? The start where everyone; minus a few people, were stroking their genitalia for absolutely no reason at all? Chancelor just nods, words flapping from lips dumb as fuck, but nod in understanding he did. When the boy finishes Chancelor has another level of respect for the fella', nodding a few times, the Martial-Artist his eyes to the next person with his lips still sealed. Looking at the female known as Arceus , his attention was snatched up by one of VICTORY 's avian's. It was clear on what she wanted, and regardless of what the adults thought, she'd head on by herself—a little reckless, but the youngest McQueen couldn't even blame the notion. Hopefully she'd realize no one would follow her until the group got their bearings, otherwise she'd be going it alone. With his attention back on Arceus , he finally decides to speak—practically feeling her rage towards him; albeit 'slightly' misguided. " Arceus , right?" He begins, tone softer and more sincere in attempt to get this point across quick, fast, and in a hurry. " I wasn't talkin' about you. Like at all. My words were at your two friends, not at you." Saying no more, he picks his gaze off the female and places them upon the next person to speak their peace. Jenna Wright spoke reason as usual—feeling kind of like a dickhead for speaking for her at the start. Again, he nods at the reasonable response; realizing if she is willing to give those that can't be trusted a chance, he'd just have to try that much harder to make sure everyone else stays alright. Charizard felt the same way, looking at Chancelor before winking quickly at the male, returning the sly gesture and showing both he and him were on the same page. Ares Caelan , saying what Chancelor wanted to say got a smile out of the McQueen—he pats the male on his shoulders a few times before eyes rested on the final person who wanted to fire back. " 'You fucking pile of magikarp piss' ...? Oh wow~" Unable to keep silent upon such a preschool level insult hitting his ears. He gives the female a mock-golf clap—the tip of his fingers gently tapping his palm; making only the softest sound that was probably drowned out by the various other loud sounds around them. She assumes he decided to 'team up' with Jenna Wright . Why is that? Because he allowed her to mount his Charizard after she was foolish enough to try and descend the plateau using only her hands and feet? If that makes him 'bad', so be it—he potentially saved the life of the most sensible, more reasonable, and most useful member out of this ragtag bunch. But of course the foul mouth female wouldn't see it that way, she was too busy being a ringleader and talking about killing folks to even take notice of one of their own in a potentially deadly situation— it is just by mere coincidence Jenna Wright also happens to be the coolest Ranger he knows. He ceases the clapping after while; this little outburst rather long and dull and starts to nod, going silent again, grinning trying to suppress bubbling laughter; gesturing the female to hurry up with a circular hand motion. She goes When she finishes her rant, Chancelor turns to Jenna Wright and speaks aloud. " Hope my boy is being of assistance." He then bends down to Ares Caelan 's level and talks, " I feel the same way, by the way." Those first strings of words whispers only loud enough for them to hear, " I'll carry ya' if I need to, Princess. Seeing how I'm a 'hero' and all." Patting the shoulder of the male again, Chancelor raises back up to an upright position and speaks to everyone. " If we're hittin' that jungle. We'll need proper footwear. My Sceptile will get right on that, but it'll take some time due to our numbers." He pauses for a bit, the Forest Pokémon giving his Trainer a nod and thumbs-up to show he understands. " Secondly we'll probably need to form a type of formation to protect not only our flanks but each other. We have some injured; some more than others." Another pause, eyes scanning the faces, a formation being planned accordingly in his head. He bites into the fruit. It sucks, but eatable. Better to eat something shitty than die of starvation.✝ tag(s) - @everyone . ✝ notes - tl;dr - - allows everyone to share their 'opinions' . - has a understanding and fond likeness of Edward Falk even though everything he said made no sense +5 respeck . - openly apologizes to Arceus for the misunderstanding (seriously, chancelor wasn't coming for her at all, but i decided to roll with it because i guess i can see how y'all could have made that mistake) . - decides to stay with the group because jenna is staying and he feels as if she is the most reasonable out of them all . - sceptile will make 'suitable' footwear for those who walk around barefoot . - suggests coming up with a formation to cover their sides if they were really going to hit the jungle . |
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Post by ROY CASE on Jul 7, 2018 2:10:43 GMT -5
Roy Case didn't feel much better, but having some girls pay attention to him certainly wasn't hurting his situation. When the sling or splint or cast or whatever the blue-haired girl had made was finished, he sat up slowly, stretching the rest of his body to see what else cracked or creaked in ways unnatural. Satisfied, he'd make the bold decision to actually stand from his spot on the earth, and the elevation felt good, like he was rising out of some dank pit.
Through the pain and medical attention Roy hadn't caught much of anything that anybody had said. There had been some debating and arguing and ideas and it all turned to static at one point or another. He just heard aggressive fuzz by the time that last guy wrapped up talking about flanks. He looked back at the landslide, at his handiwork, and was satisfied at his opportunity to have left his mark. Rack seemed excited that the trainer was standing, and tried to nuzzle him, but it only threw Roy to the ground. He clearly wasn't used to the new form he possessed.
Roy recovered, shook his head, cleared his throat and tried to walk, almost falling again before Rack caught him. It looked like this journey towards the temple would be touch and go for some time. He felt it proper to chime into the conversation, as they were probably waiting for the star of the last performance to chip in some idea or another.
"I'm a man of waxing action and waning poetry," Roy explained. The phrase was used to describe him by some older gangster in the past. Roy never realized it was meant to be some highbrow insult and employed it now in an attempt to match the verbosity of the rest of these strangers. "If we're talking positions, your boy will gladly run point," he added, already walking towards the jungle, and by consequence the temple. "Roy Case may be battered and bruised," he was practically thinking out loud, a bit delirious from the pain, "but he will be plundering any and all ancient treasures in the name of Kogane City's own Coldblood Crew!" He and Rack began a mild pace from the cliff and towards his proposed destination, muttering, "Bet those damn Featherweights don't have any sick buried treasure."
Roy Case is all bandaged up.
Roy curtly addresses the group and begins his journey with Rack supporting him.
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Post by CREED on Jul 8, 2018 22:29:07 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]The Brash [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"] [attr="class","Vgentempheader"]event 002. Beginning  [break][break] How tense.[break][break] Despite the bickering it seemed like a shallow resolution had been achieved as the trainers came to an agreement as tentative as it was. From the shadows deeper in the Jungle now the creature would continue to watch the debacle moving deeper into the jungle as tempers calmed. the canopy was far too thick and so VICTORY would eventually have to dismount from her bird if she wanted to continue forward with the party. Eventually the group would begin to progress from the site of their landing on the island and into the jungle that seemed to stretch across the majority of the island everyone moving in the direction of the temple. Within thirty minutes of walking they'd come across a small shrine of sorts each holding what seemed to ancient capsules not unlike pokeballs. Just enough of the capsules surrounded the shrine to give everyone a total of 3 of the balls Leaving everyone with enough to gather three of the orbs. The shrine itself had long since eroded and faded though the markings and symbols on it were reminiscent to those found in ruins on the northern border of the Johto region. Perhaps a scholar among them would recognize the style of script and more from whence they came....?[break][break] Just as everyone grabbed a set of the capsules if they so chose multiple sets of wide red eyes would find themselves on the gaggle of trainers from the trees while from behind narrow slit like purple eyes would move forward from the shadows behind the trainers coming from the direction of the mountain they'd collapsed only a little over a half hour ago.[break][break] Purple smog clouds would encroach upon the group from the back all the while a set of five pokemon would jump down from the trees their plant like appendages glowing green as they attempted to strike ROY CASE, Edward Falk, Arceus, Ares Caelan, and Jenna Wright with their leaf blade attack all the while the faces of 5 salandit would appear and disappear between the smog that continued to encroach upon the group. Surrounded by sets of five both types of pokemon would disappear into the brush appearing every so often to attack. [break][break] You all find yourselves back to back. Despite their size these fomantis have honed their skills and sharpened their blades, and the salandits with their poison at the ready don't seem like they're to be trifled with either. What will you do trainers? [attr="class","Vgentempheader"]EVENT MODERATION NOTE(S) ASHLEY LEE Arceus Vivian Valestein Chancelor McQueen Ares Caelan Crimson ROY CASE Edward Falk VICTORY Jenna Wright
[break][break] These encounters are catchable but note that there are 5 of each and it's first come first serve if you choose to catch any. Each trainer can only capture 1 pokemon here. Finally the pokemon that you decide to catch is the level of the lowest pokemon you own in this thread.[break][break] - CURRENT MUSIC BEING PLAYED: Jungle Encounters
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[attr="class","Vpokenamebox"] [attr="class","Vpokename"]SALANDIT [attr="class","Vpokeinfo"]POISON/ FIRE - X5 - LEVEL XX - CORROSION
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No, I won't let it tame or twist me. I just got told that I gotta move on.
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Post by Jenna Wright on Jul 8, 2018 22:50:08 GMT -5
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past the astral plane
[attr="class","therivnotes"] notes hooo boy here we go. notes for what jenna did are at the bottom, in the spoiler section. The scrolling here is nice but I won't flood it. [attr="class","therivtop2"]
00685 words written for @team brave
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If I can't evade my fate
[attr="class","therivmid"] [attr="class","therivmid1"] As they walked through the jungle, someone could have cut the tension with a knife.[break][break] Jenna kept her mouth shut and thought to herself; Prick resting atop her shoulders as his sensitive ears twitched in multiple directions. The little nidoran was like her own personal radar. It warned of nearby pokemon, though none seemed interested in messing with the group. Jenna could feel eyes watching from afar, but as long as no fights were initiated, she was fine with moving; it was better to get some distance. If they lingered, the higher the chances of another squad of pokemon showing up.[break][break] And those Digletts from earlier had been... different.[break][break] The girl had a thumb squared under her jaw, wondering why they had sported uncharacteristic features. Digletts weren't supposed to sport hair.[break][break] The temple came into view. As the trees parted, as the canopy came to a sudden end, she took that tentative first step towards this clearing in the middle of the dense jungle; her feet trekking over old stone steps that must have been hundreds–no, thousands of years old.[break][break] Her foot bumped against something round. It caught her eye. What had once looked like a round, polished stone revealed itself to be something else entirely. “This is...” She paused, as if trying to find the words. Her hand removed one of the capsules from earlier–the ancient, almost pokeball shape that could be found scattered in this place. “Hey, there's more of these things.”[break][break] Gingerly, she scooped the new capsule from the ground and compared the two. They weighed heavy in her hands, but they felt as if they were pokeballs. The shape was just right. “A prototype?” She murmured to herself, joining rank with the others after gathering another two from her feet; her arms carried them close to her chest, balancing them and keep them from overflowing.[break][break] Even Prick seemed interested, leaning forward to give them a sniff. “Might be worth holding onto.” She said to no one in particular, standing to the left of Ares Caelan . “They're just scattered around like they're free for the taking.” At first, she paid no mind to any possible threat...[break][break] Until she noticed the way Prick's ears were twitching. They were angeled in one direction –and the purple poison type drummed his feet aggressively against her shoulder. That was a warning. “Uh, guys?” This time, she spoke up. “I think something is coming?”[break][break] But the smog had already swept in. She had managed to give a last-second warning. “Shit.” The foul tasting air caused an immediate reaction. She gagged, feeling tears burn at the corner of her eyes. It burned. It smelled acrid. Everything about this smoke was managing to interfere with her senses–but not for Prick. The poison type was immune to its effects.[break][break] So, when a vine swept out from the cover of the tainted it, it was ready. Its ears had been poised, listening and determining the angle of the attack... and he took the blow, diving in front of Jenna's face to take the lashing instead of her. The small poison type was launched away from her, skidding into a section of the smog that she couldn't see. “Prick!” She shouted out, dragging up the material of her tank-top to work as a filter–hoping that the cloth would make it easier to breathe.[break][break] But he came up to her side, bruised but no worse for wear.[break][break] Poison types were resistant to grass moves, after all. What type of pokemon would he be if that was enough to knock him out for the count?[break][break] Jenna would have smiled if it wasn't for the agony that the smog was inflicting. The shape of the five salandits appeared up ahead. She had spent enough time depending on other people's pokemon. Now, it was time to let her own shine. She flanked along the side of the group, to the left, to find one salandit from the group that seemed to match more with her level of battling. “I'll take this one!” She called out, hoping that someone would take care of the smog. “Someone use a flying type or something!” Maybe Chancelor McQueen could use his Charizard again.[break][break][break] [break][break] Jenna traveled in silence with the others, pondering the appearance of the strange pokemon. Has Prick out and ready, knowing his hearing is top-notch. Arrives at temple and notices more of the capsules, taking her three. Prick detects the arrival of the wild pokemon, buying everyone a split second to react. He takes the brunt of the vine attack aimed for Jenna and is immune to the effects of the smog. 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if i can live through this, i can do anything.
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Post by VICTORY on Jul 8, 2018 23:02:12 GMT -5
[attr="class","foreign"] [attr="class","dust"] [attr="class","gold"]PLAYER: VICTORY [attr="class","gold"]BADGES: 0 [attr="class","gold"]POKEDEX: 5 ulla [attr="class","sun"]i'm a champion of people who don't believe in champions VICTORY had cooled down by the time they reached the shrine, having gotten off of her mount and taking the lead of the group of people. she wasn't a leader, per say, but she'd run ahead far enough for it to happen.
not like she wanted to be a leader, anyways. they were grown-ups, they could take care of themselves. she was still bitter about the fact that they couldn't get along, and her irritation was completely visible in her body language, but she just kept her mouth shut and moved on. it's not like talking would do much good.
finding the shrine, VICTORY tried to take a look at what it had. were those... poke balls? VICTORY pocketed three of the strange orbs, figuring that'd be enough for her.
before she had a chance to investigate further, a horde of pokemon came swarming from both sides. all VICTORY saw was smoke, at first, purple clouds that covered everything. however, her pokemon were quick to retaliate.
[ PIDGEOTTO used tailwind! ]
the smog cleared out within the ten year old's general vicinity, having been pushed away in a singular direction as VICTORY's (and everyone else's) pokemon felt their speed double due to the wind supporting their movements. taking a step back, feeling someone's back to hers, VICTORY decided to defend herself, all three of her pokemon at her beck and call.
hand signs blurred in front of her like a ninja, and all her pokemon honed in on a single salandit and attacked. SHUPPET begun with a shadow sneak, phasing behind the salandit and smacking it in the back of the head.
the salandit was just as quick, firing off a flame burst into the oncoming STARAVIA's face, causing it to take a moderate amount of damage. however, it really couldn't handle a three versus one, and was promptly blown back several feet, skidding across the ground from one of PIDGEOTTO's air slashes.
[SHUPPET used shadow sneak!]
[salandit used flame burst! STARAVIA has taken damage (20%)! ]
[ pidgeotto used air slash! ]
VICTORY licked her lips, looking at the strange orb she'd taken before the attack. if this was a poke ball... well, it'd be a pretty ancient one. and yet, something almost visceral told her that...
deciding to shoot into the dark, VICTORY tossed the orb at the salandit. her eyes widened as a familiar burst of light came from the sphere, her hunch being proven completely right.
surprisingly, it opened and attempted to capture the reptile, wriggling on the grass as everyone else's battles raged on. VICTORY was left dumbfounded.
[ the battle begins! ]
[ PIDGEOTTO raises speed and blows away the smog with tailwind! ]
[ it's a 3v1! STARAVIA takes a hit! ]
[ VICTORY used a poke ball! ]
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Should I play the grieving girl, that my world has gone dark without you. I will sing no requiem.
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Post by Arceus on Jul 8, 2018 23:43:38 GMT -5
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[attr="class","Darlingquote1"]I'LL CHASE DREAMS
[attr="class","Darlingquote2"]REGRET BEHIND ME
[attr="class","Darlingquote3"]As long as you’re with me
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[attr="class","Darlingpostdiv"] [attr="class","Darlingpost"] Lips pursed, her mind flooding with anger and pettiness as she took in everyone's reaction. She didn't care if he wasn't insulting her, she didn't stand up for herself, she was standing up for everyone and the lack of confidence that people had with themselves. Pointing fingers and playing a blame game wasn't going to solve anything, and only a few people had the right idea in the end. ROY CASE was in the care of the skilled Jenna Wright, who was able to help him in ways that she was unable to, but she was there for support if needed. [break][break] Eyes glanced over to Edward Falk; he was one of the few that held some sense of standards between them, even more than herself, and he earned the respect of not just her but many others. He was able to say much more than she was, and swayed people to start facing reality instead of the illusion everyone felt trapped inside. [break][break] Together, people started to migrate into the jungle, slowly forming a seemingly line as they diligently walked through the foliage. Her mind kept busy, thinking about how Vivian Valestein and ASHLEY LEE were not only able to assist her, but also stand up for her. [break][break] 'Am I really so weak that I need protecting?' [break][break] It was a hard truth to swallow, but it was something she was facing since the tower. Despite her earnest efforts, she was still unable to come face to face with fact. [break][break] Ignoring the pain in her feet from walking across the razor edged surface of the ground, she followed behind the group for what seemed like eternity. It was hot, and even though there was a heavy canopy blocking out parts of the sun, the jungle was not welcoming in terms of temperature. [break][break] With heavy eyes, her feet stumbled and she ended up face planting into someone's back. It appears that the group has stopped, and began to fan out around some structure. Interest piqued, she silently ducked under the arms of Chancelor McQueen and got a closer look, taking note of the fascinating color and design of the objects that were placed out. [break][break] She wanted to touch em. [break][break] Dainty fingers reached out, pulling one of the orbs into her hands. Nothing happened, but slowly her eyes began to take into account all the orbs that dotted the landscape. There were so many, and it was interesting how they resembled pokeballs. Taking out the ball for Kishi, she compared both of them in size. "What are these markings?" she said out loud, but that would be drowned out by the sudden advance of a dark purple fog. [break][break] Instinctively, Haruka used her long sleeve to cover her face, wary of the gas that began to build up around the group. Then to make matters worse, from the tree top canopies down came sharp blades of leaves. She ducked down, crouching into a ball as she protected her head, the leaves cutting at her arms and back before Kishi could come up and use another force palm to deflect any more that came her way. [break][break] "Thanks Kishi..." she said softly, standing back up. They had to disperse this poisonous fog before it claimed them all, and it seemed that others had the same idea. Withdrawing her Riolu she pulled another pokeball out, and released her Dratini. "Aoi use TWISTER!" she tried hard to say through the smog, to which the dratini responded. [break][break] Aoi coiled swiftly, releasing powerful hurricane like winds with Haruka at the center, pushing away the smog from her immediate vicinity. It was enough so that she could breathe more properly, but the amount of smog the pokemon released still pursued. [break][break]
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♫ bad bitches in my kitchen, cookin' me food like i live at hooters ♫
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Post by Chancelor McQueen on Jul 9, 2018 12:32:27 GMT -5
The youngest McQueen marched onward with very little to say, Pokémon at the ready—Charizard watching over the marching group of humans while Sceptile too the ' high road' in his natural habitat. Coming to one of the temples, Chancelor and Charizard opted to stand guard—one guarded the front while the other guarded the back. Sceptile remained close-by in the trees, the keen eyes of the reptile panning slowly from left to right. Even though the Martial-Artist stood guard, he still remained in the happenings; ears picking up the sound of everyone else grabbing the same primordial devices he had from the very start. This seemed almost too good to be true. The next 'attack' proved this...Sceptile may not have had the phenomenal sense of hearing the Nidoran species possessed, but his raw instinct as an apex-predator allowed him to sense the following attack before any other human. The extremely agile Grass type swings from veins, jumps from branches, and slides down jagged tree bark until he is directly above the group of humans. All those actions took no longer than a handful of seconds. He then leaps from the protective cover of the tree, elongated leaves on the arms glowing with energy as they grew edges as sharp as blades. Sceptile intercepts two of the Fomantis with blades of his own protecting the injured ( Ares Caelan ) and ( ROY CASE ). With a burst of strength, the Grass type pushes the attacking Pokémon back and takes back to the protective shroud of the tree; taking a more ' hit n' run' approach to this next trail. While Charizard moves forward and attempts to use his massive body to protect the others who were going to be attacked if they weren't capable of defending themselves. A poison fog beings to encase them, Chancelor is bumped forward a bit but keeps his balance due to firm footing. " Stand tall," he helps Arceus up if she needs it, " and try not to breathe this crap in too much!" Though, as soon as he says that, with a joint effort, the fog is beginning to be dispelled. Lurking in the foliage he sees more Pokémon—Pokémon waiting for their chance to strike the disorganized group. " Tighten up our formation! We're playin' by their rules and we can't allow them to get the jump on us again!" He screams loud enough for everyone to hear. Charizard towers over a group beside him, using his superior strength to attack any Fomantis foolish enough to dive upon them again. " In the bushes, too!" He gives further warning to everyone as Sceptile attempts to utilize his height advantage and get the drop on the group of Salandit—attacking with sharpened blades if the opportunity presented itself. ✝ tag(s) - @everyone . ✝ notes - tl;dr - chancelor, charizard, and sceptile is on overwatch-mode . - sceptile senses the attack and springs into action . - sceptile attempts to protect the injured . - charizard attempts to protect everyone else targeted for an attack . - chancelor suggests everyone to tighten up their formation . - chancelor tells everyone more pokemon are lurking in the bushes . - sceptile attacks the salandit on some predator type ish' . |
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Post by Edward Falk on Jul 9, 2018 23:26:02 GMT -5
[nospaces][googlefont=Ubuntu]  There had been finally some progress and the group had began moving away from where they had woken up and towards the temple. Ed had remained quiet for the most part, content with having said his piece and not feeling like making small talk with anyone else at the moment. Somehow during the shuffling of people, he had found himself walking a little behind the guy he had mouthed off( Chancelor McQueen ) and to side of the rather spirited brunette( Arceus ). Kind of why upon reaching the temple he had to maneuver himself so as to not slam into the girl but with swift movement he succeeded before reaching to grab three of the strange pokeballs as well. [break][break] Before he could even ponder about the strange devices they were besieged once more. Gritting his teeth Ed’s eyes darted around to look for the threat but thankfully since he had already let out all of his team Mora had been able to spot the advancing Fomantis. Everyone around where similarly alerted to the presence of a new threat and were responding. His Croagunk already leaping and blocking the leaf blade directed at him with Poison Jab the blonde trainer could only nod and send a glance to the Charizard as if to convey that he at least got himself covered and fire type should worry more about the rest. [break][break] Playing smart and instead of repelling the grass type back Nox wrapped its hands around the leafy appendage to hold in place as Quake utilized the speed boosted granted to the group to just barrel into its side with a Flame Charge. Not able to retreat and taking advantage of the situation Nox delivered a Feint attack further stunning the Fomantis. Deciding that there was no time like the present to test out if this thing even worked Ed threw one of the weird pokeballs at grass-type in an attempt to capture it. [break][break] Still the trainer had made sure took keep an ear out and his instinct agreeing with the advice shouted he moved closer to the person nearest to him making Ed almost bump shoulders with Arceus . Not wanting to cause a massive forest fire and his Venonat not as occupied currently the teenager’s motioned with his head “Supersonic” chirping in agreement and using its eyesight to make sure the Sceptile was not in range of the attack the bug type released a wave of sounds in the form of Supersonic directly in the bushes where some of the wild pokemon were hiding in. [break][break] With his starter’s speed increased he was swiftly able to return to his trainer’s side to guard and await further command while Ed’s eyes scanned the battlefield searching to see where else he could either strike or provide back up to if necessary. Thankfully the task was made somewhat easier due to the effort of others to dispel the smog that was trying to envelop them. [break][break]
[break][break] Edward silent walks with the group near Chancelor and Haruka.
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Are ambushed and Nox/Croagunk blocks the leaf blade before ganging up on the Fomantis with Quake/Quilava
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Edward attempts to capture the weakened Fomantis.
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Edward moves closer to the people near him.
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He orders Mora/Venonat to launch a Supersonic to the bushes Chancelor pointed at to give a better opening to the Sceptile.
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Quilava returns next to him ready to use the speed boost he has to attack or defend if necessary.
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Post by ROY CASE on Jul 10, 2018 12:37:00 GMT -5
Roy Case, in his greed had picked up around half a dozen of the strange looking orbs, before being caught by one of the strange pokémon that leaped out from the forestry and sliced at Roy. His other arm now bled a bit, soaking his shirt with a dark red. Rack seemed as if he wanted to retaliate, but only supported his trainer, who was about to fall to the ground had the toxicroak not caught him. Roy was livid he got caught, but was excited he had something he could finally fight.
"Rack, ruin!" Roy's toxicroak took position in front of his trainer and they began a one on one fight between the two pokémon. There was plenty of chaos and discord surrounding the pair, but the group didn't seem to like him taking charge, so they'd simply do their part for the time being. A wild flurry of Forest was thrown towards Rack and Roy, but the now larger pokémon took the brunt of the attack, waiting on his partner's orders. "Take your vengeance, Rack!" The toxicroak happily sprang forward and buried a fist into the fomantis, throwing it against a tree hard enough for a branch or two to hit the forest floor.
Struggling to stand back up, the fomantis planted roots at the base of the tree, attempting to recover some health. "Poison Jab!" Roy ordered, hoping to take out their first enemy swiftly. But, a Twister caught up a great deal of violet gas, and the ensuing wind obscured Rack's path, giving the fomantis a chance to evade. At the dodge, the wild pokémon planted roots again, repeating the defensive strategy. "Don't bother getting close to this pest! Mud Bomb!" But, before Roy could even finish barking the command, a stray Supersonic spooked the fomantis, and the pokémon dashed away safely to another hiding spot.
All these trainers doing their own thing were making it impossible to fight as he wanted. As Roy realized this, he also realized what his own actions at the cliff might have done. He wasn't going to apologize, but even Roy's experience with the Coldblood Crew had taught him they'd fall apart without a bit of coordination. Lost in his thoughts, Roy left Rack to himself to dodge an oncoming sequence of Leaf Blades, some of which were able to tag the pokémon. "Sucker Punch!" Roy quickly ordered, and the combination was interrupted brutally, felling the fomantis, and denting the enemy forces.
Before anything else, Roy returned half the spheres he'd taken and examined the battlefield instead. There were small skirmishes all over, but he couldn't be sure how best to help. "If one of you suckers can't cut it, Rack and I are game to bail you out!"
Roy grabs 3 of the strange pokéballs.
Roy and Rack defeat one fomantis
Roy offers his help (rudely) to anyone who wants it
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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Jul 10, 2018 19:18:18 GMT -5
a majority of the group maintained a companionable sort of silence, though ash detected a seemingly insignificant amount of tension within the air due to the near fallout that could have potentially split them apart. this was what caused her frown to remain firmly in place, and the look in her eye to appear decidedly unhappy. but she fell into place at their sides despite this, remaining stubbornly vivian's side, for she felt as though that was where she belonged.
'huh.'
the distant scenery definitely made for a ... curious one. it was as though it came from a scene from some sort of fantastical fantasy movie. even the strangely crafted pokeballs that she had indulged in picking up made her brows furrow in bemusement. and it all caused her to give pause before she reached for her pockets and pulled free one of the capsules that were contained within the bit of cloth.
"rook."
rook appeared in a flash of light, the energy that had taken leave of her respective pokeball remolding itself into her shape before dispersing and revealing the pokemon that lay beneath.
"medi-cham," her pokemon greeted.
the fighting-type's gaze would shift, the creature visibly intrigued by her immediate surroundings and the plethora of unfamiliar faces that surrounded them on each and every side.
"come with."
ash gestured to her side, and rook quickly moved to stand there before they continued onward at their usual pacing. she'd quickly and somewhat vaguely recounted the events that had taken place thus far to the medicham, her voice hushed. and rook would listen - as she always did - her eyes growing round with astonishment.
"now we're here. but we'll get outta this," ash said. "hey, you remember haruka?"
as the woman gestured toward the lovely trainer, chaos erupted from all sides. wild pokemon of two distinct species lunged forward, their eyes actions revealing that they wanted a fight. rook the medicham responded without having to be directly issued any orders, raising her arms and wiggling her fingers as 'hidden power' manifested before her, the orbs of light thrusting themselves forward to impact any unfortunate wild pokemon whom would capture her focus.
"medi!"
her 'hidden power' would directly ram into an unfortunate and already thoroughly battered salandit. the hit was a remarkably lucky one, and would knock the poor creature off its scaly paws. it writhed upon the ground with a pained hiss, spewing out flame as it struggled to right itself.
"...!"
ash glanced to the side, taking note of a few individuals who took advantage of the strange pokeballs they had happened across.
'maybe...?'
the girl reached to retrieve one of the three that she had upon her person, eyed it and then tossed it at the vulnerable lizard. the action felt more experimental than anything else, and she wondered if the orbs were even the least bit functional.
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- joins the group in moving forward.
- brought out her medicham to talk to, 'cause that's her bestie right there.
- her medicham responds quickly to the wild 'mons that are attack, aiding her fellows in dwindling the creature's health down.
- aims to capture a salandit [ u owe me nova ]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Jul 11, 2018 4:55:05 GMT -5
clever as the devil
but twice as pretty
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A certain silence had settled over the group, in which Vivian was fine with. She kept towards the back - mostly to keep an eye on their rear whilst letting others deal with whatever was ahead. And so, she didn't necessarily pay attention to the others, as she kept her eyes occasionally flickering back behind them or trained on the slight rustle of a nearby bush. Her Gallade was still out and walking alongside her, using his trained senses as both a fighter himself and a psychic type to aid in being alert. Arsene himself had grabbed a few of the odd, ancient pokeballs they came across upon reaching an archaic looking shrine. "Weird," she muttered quietly, but, decided to pocket them for herself before remaining quiet - not really in the mood to even try and taunt/mess around with Ash. Continuing further into the thick, dense jungle, the girl couldn't help but bristle. Something felt...off. Something felt weird. A glance towards Arsene, and the pokemon was tense as well, a confused look displayed on his face. The blades of his elbows were carefully extending, a faint glow to them appearing as the gallade thought ahead and used swords dance. "Hey-" Just as she was about to let out a warning towards the party, a thick cloud would settle upon them, the acidic tang of the smog enough to make even the fighter gag. An arm went to cover her mouth, whilst Arsene sprung to action once several other pokemon revealed themselves - pokemon of which she'd never seen before.Thankfully, the smog was quickly cleared thanks to the blue haired child's starvia, making it safe to breathe once more. Arsene had disappeared within a blur, utilizing teleport to easily appear overhead one of the Fomantis and bear down from above with an x-scissor - catching it completely off guard. Glowing blades cut across the small, red-eyed pokemon, making it halt its attack and fall towards the forest floor with swirls in its eyes. Dropping down from the tree-tops, the gallade once again joined the group, back to back with ROY CASE 's toxicroak - likely looking out for it.
"Don't overexert yourself, you're injured." Vivian snappishly spoke out to the dark haired male, "but if you wanna fight, lets do it." She nodded towards the man, giving a lazy smirk as she extended her own loose form of assistance. One of the lizards that hid in the darkness of the underbrush seemed to be quite keen on eyeing the man and his pokemon - probably because of his injury - it was trying to weed out the weak.Dumb choice on its part. With a loud hiss, the salandit finally appeared, flying towards the two pokemon, fire erupting from its mouth in a fire burst attack. A quickly used teleport, and the gallade was suddenly towards the side of the pokemon. Fire still splashed slightly against the gallade's arm, but, he quickly retaliated with a psycho cut that sent the salandit flying.
"Take fast," Vivian sharply called out, as her gallade sent the salandit flying towards the toxicroak - hoping he'd be able to knock it out. | NOTES - Vivi's mostly silent and towards the back of the group, playing look out
- she takes two of the pokeballs for herself
- she feels a bit on edge, and so, her gallade uses sword dance. she moves to alert the others, but is too late
- her gallade helps the group out and takes down one fomantis
- she tells roy to take it easy, but, offers to fight alongside him
- her gallade uses psycho cut on a salandit and passes it over to roy's toxicroak to finish it off ---
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Post by Ares Caelan on Jul 11, 2018 16:43:11 GMT -5
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Brilliant. Just brilliant. Despite the efforts of Chancelor McQueen 's sceptiles the fomantis were just not retreating. Despite his dragon pokemon being right by him, she could not do a thing to prevent the event which followed. One fomantis, one smaller than the rest had attacked Ares directly himself and he just was not expecting it. Momentarily forgetting about the hand which was sprained moments before, he raised the hand to only be met by a forceful leafblade. Pain immediately rushed through out Ares' body making it significantly difficult for the trainer to immediately do something; but that did not mean that the small dragon did not have anything to say about it.
With the young pokemon growling, smoke emanating from its snout, Ares put out his left hand infront of said pokemon to stop her from continuing. Grabbing the young dragons pokeball Ares, reluctantly recalled the pokemon swapping it out for his Combusken. Ares couldnt even mutter any words as he crouched down clutching his hand, but before doing that he pointed at the wild fomantis preparing itself for another attack.
Combusken analysing the situation, understood what her trainer meant, mererly by the actions of the fomantis the moment it pounced again. Electrifying both hands combusken charged towards the wild pokemon connecting with its leaf blade with its electrified punch. With its other hand, the combusken punched the small grass type causing it too fall down to the ground. Whilst this was happening, the gem on Ares' left hand glowed yellow, causing a bright light to emanate from it, potentially grabbing those around him's attention.
Whilst the small pokemon was not knocked out, it could not move due to being paralysed thanks to combusken's thunder punch. Needless to say Combusken dragged the grass type to her trainer whilst shielding her eyes from the light emanating from the stone. The fomantis unable to do a thing watched helplessly as it was thrown before Ares', scared for what could potentially happen the grass type began to shiver.
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gem on wrist, resonated with combusken glowing yellow ( ooc have not used z move, just making an IC progression on what the gems are )
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