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Post by Lars Anderson on Jul 3, 2018 23:19:09 GMT -5
He didn’t know why or how he’d ended up all the way out here. Was it mere coincidence? Who knows. Maybe it was due to the fact that Blackthorn and Sootopolis were the last respective cities in their respective regions; maybe it was just sheer fate that led the traveling day-trader all the way out to this particular city. Dragons… I do miss my Salamence. Shame I couldn’t bring him along. Instead I’m stuck with Suijin… he thought to himself as he continued to wander around the city, having been there for a few weeks now. He was definitely interested in the Dragon’s Den but was definitely more than a little surprised to find out that there was a waiting list in order to be able to actually get in the place. That, and there was just… something about the place that called to him. Call it sheer irony or something, he didn’t know what, but here he was, silently waiting outside for his turn. He’d decided to do things a little out of order upon arriving in Johto—instead of heading over to Violet and starting from there, he’d figured, why not break tradition and do the opposite and wander around and let his instincts do the walking instead? He was itching to light up a smoke but knew better than to do that (at least for now)—what with his ‘appointment’ so incredibly close. He really didn’t want to leave a bad first impression… Either way, he ran a hand through his hair—which he’d surprisingly forgotten to run hair gel through before coming out here. Whoops. He’d be able to fix that later, though. But whatever, he didn’t want to scare whoever Dragon Master would come walking out of the cave with his hair that was jokingly referred to as a ‘lethal weapon’ by his siblings… MADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mateo Martinez on Jul 5, 2018 18:23:02 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] shark in the water [attr="class","dfbox"] "oi, idjit!" he exclaimed as loud as he could, a raspy voice crying from beyond the dragon den's entrance. a male approached the uttering cries of the dragon's den to find that there was a trainer looking to partake within trial of dragons. in his approach the male, known as Lars Anderson , would come to see the dragon den's guardian, and leader of the fusube city gym, adorning the following: a black robe called a koromo , which is a type of osode, where, over it, he, too, wore a purple sash above the koromo. the sash itself could be seen wrapped around his body and over his left shoulder, which is called a kesa. following for footwear he would also adorn upon his feet a pair of waraji sandals. on his left hand one could see that mateo, too, wore what looked to have been a flap of cloth over the left palm and the back of his hand, secured by a ring over his middle finger, and a piece of heavier material wrapped once around his forearm and tied on the underside of his arm; this is known as a tekkou. to tie the ceremonial clothing together. one would notice that, around his left palm, is a ring of prayer beads. as mateo drew near the male. eyebrow piercings and a light tattoo on his face were very noticeable once up close. he was annoyed, a bit, by the fact that he had to wear this garment when entering the sacred den. "here," he'd toss the pokeball to the individual. "if you forge a bond with the dragon that's chosen you, then you'll use that to store it. let's go," continuing to venture further into the cavern. mateo would randomly state, "i can already tell just from your look that you're a pretentious fuck. one of the worst i despise. a rich boy who probably thinks he deserves the world, right?" he would state harshly. as the cavern was lit by a blue sphere of light on both their right and left with each step taken, they would come to reach a lake that led into a deeper part of the cave. upon first look the lake would illuminate a radiant glow, the light from the spheres attached to the walls were the cause of a refraction. before them resided a boat upon the short. the boat was to only be needed if they were planning to travel further within the cavern, but instead, he'd simply extend the right palm of his hand. "look here, this is the start of the trial. should a dragon come from any other parts of the cave, they'll come directly toward you." mateo explained. his back facing Lars Anderson , before they were to begin, he'd say, "these dragons are precious to me, as well as the people of fusube. and if you're only here to get one and not even remotely possess any care or reason to take care of them but treat them as a prize," an angry expression, once he'd turn to face Lars Anderson , came to befall upon the blonde haired male. furrowed brows, a widened gaze, and snarled lips. "i'll personally make it my mission to devour you whole, you got that, idjit?"with his piece being said and placed out of the way. the challenge would begin, "step forward, and let's see what dragon comes out. should one not come, we'll have to venture deeper within the cavern." said mateo. [attr="class","dfnotes"] let's get this over with. [attr="class","sumcreds"]KOJIHIME [Googlefont=Montserrat|Noto Sans|Ubuntu] [newclass=.dfbase]width:320px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dftop]padding:10px;border-top:#2e2e2e 5px solid;background:#ff0033;[/newclass] [newclass=.dficon]width:105px;height:105px;padding:3px;border-left:#fafafa 4px solid;border-top:#fafafa 4px solid;border-right:#2e2e2e 4px solid;border-bottom:#2e2e2e 4px solid;background:#ff6666;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfboxbase]background:#2e2e2e;padding:5px;border-bottom:#ff0033 5px solid[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox]color:#fcfcfc;text-align:justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:10px;margin:30px 45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox b]color:#ff6666;font:bold 11px arial;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#6ab2eb!important;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes]height:0px;width:320px;font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:7px;text-align:justify;color:#ffffff;background-color:#2e2e2e;overflow:hidden;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#fff!important[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbase:hover .dfnotes]height:60px;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.sumcreds]font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:6pt;color:#000000;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass]
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Post by CREED on Jul 6, 2018 3:15:44 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]A Wild Pokemon Appeared! [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"]
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Post by Lars Anderson on Jul 6, 2018 4:32:45 GMT -5
Thank hell he didn’t take that quick smoking break when he heard a voice suddenly call his attention—but he wasn’t exactly mentally prepared for what would happen next. He was secretly thankful he had a major case of poker face, otherwise he’d have let his annoyance flash on his face—but he had to keep his cool, keep his patience. He blinked a few times as he caught the empty containment unit and then proceeded to follow the traditionally-dressed man (although he couldn’t deny that those piercings and that tattoo he briefly caught sight of seemed to radiate otherwise) and then came the rest of the furious… wait a second. What?He could only look on in silence as he followed the other into the cave proper, walking silently behind him—and basically taking what was being dished out in his direction, making him blink for a few seconds as he listened in complete silence. He was really itching to trow a witty comeback; but well, words were failing Lars at that very moment and he didn’t know why that was the case. I actually have my reasons for leaving Hoenn… not only that, I know I failed my team back home, and I only bargained for Suijin before I left. I’m not that pretentious, I just prefer to keep this look I have because you could say I’ve seen quite a lot of things back home. And to be honest? I don’t want to fail all over again. Call me a man-child if you must, but again, I have my own personal reasons for going on another journey in a foreign region altogether… he thought to himself before they eventually came to a much larger portion of the cavern and saw a boat. Hopefully they didn’t have to go across the water and deeper into the cave for this attempt. Nodding quietly and concentrating on listening to the natural sounds within the enclosed area after the terms and conditions have been laid down; he kept his eyes peeled for a few moments as he walked forward a few steps before coming to a stop, looking around as observantly as he could. It didn’t take too long for a scuffling noise to make its presence known; and his head turned slightly to the left (as that was where the noise was coming from) before he saw… He very nearly blurted out a name he thought he’d all but forgotten but caught himself just in time—it was a Bagon! At the sight of the Dragon-type, he was sorely reminded of his own Salamence back in Hoenn, who was most probably chilling with the rest of his team with his siblings who were acting as their caretakers while he was away. Lars couldn’t help but crouch down—eventually deciding to sit himself down on what he knew was a rocky cave floor and leveled an even-eyed stare at the Bagon, blinking every few moments or so. He already had an idea of how rough-and-tumble dragons were, and this particular line was no exception to it—he could still remember the time he spent with his old Salemence, having endured more than enough of his fair share of Headbutting shenanigans the Bagon line were prone to whenever they were incredibly frustrated. He chose to look intently at the Bagon for now, as he was still trying to compose himself—how was he going to do this without having to resort to using another Pokémon in the process? MADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mateo Martinez on Jul 8, 2018 2:43:12 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] shark in the water [attr="class","dfbox"] "oh? he's a calm bastard, idjit." a raised brow. mateo noticed the dragon that came to the male first was a bagon. he could tell from afar that the bagon to appear before him was a newborn, meaning it had no clue as to what lurked beyond the outside of the dragon's den. this bagon was one of the many few dragon-type's that were capable of possibly clinging to anyone or anything that gave it nurturing or comfort. how hard could it be to rope this bagon in?
the bagon, hesitantly staring at the blonde male, wobbled at first. still attempting to stand upon its own two feet without tripping. "oh boy, that's klutzy the newborn bagon." placing a palm over his forehead. mateo would release a hearty sigh. "be careful, it's pretty..." the male continued to stare at the bagon who, too, returned the stare. eventually the bagon would begin to shift from a blank expression to one of nervousness, the dragon turning red out of embarrassment and freezing within its tracks. "g-geh...idjit?!" the bagon was completely frozen, stiff as a board--the embodiment of a statue!
"don't just stare at the bagon, you idiot! talk to it or you'll lose it!" not only was klutzy the bagon a clumsy oof, it was, too, a nervous wreck. perhaps this wasn't going to be so easy as mateo thought it'd be. for it to have become unaccustomed to humans so quickly, even though it was only aware of two, being mateo and mateo's mother, it was still a shock. he assumed it'd be use to newcomers or show a little bite upon its gaze toward outsiders. but this bagon was a total nervous wreck. mateo wondered as to how exactly would this play out?
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Post by Lars Anderson on Jul 8, 2018 4:50:01 GMT -5
Okay, maybe not saying anything was a little too overwhelming to the Dragon-type that had appeared in front of him was a bit of a stretch. He heard his companion begin to talk about some of the traits that this particular Bagon had, but it wasn’t too long before Lars noticed that the Pokémon had quite literally frozen up and was attempting to look for a way out of the extremely awkward situation. He realized that he had only one chance and decided to take the plunge no matter what would happen. “H-hey there,” he began softly, before clearing his throat and speaking up. “I… I may not know why you’re feeling extremely embarrassed around other people, but… you want to know how I got this scar?” he began quietly, before raising up his bangs and showing the Bagon the vertical-shaped scar that almost cut into his right eyebrow. “I’ve taken care of another Bagon similar to you back in my home region; and boy he was a handful, let me tell you. He was pretty stubborn, always Headbutting me whenever he wanted attention and to be noticed… kind of like my Mudkip companion right now. I really want to introduce you to him, but that’ll wait until later,” he continued, looking evenly at the embarrassed Dragon-type who was still trembling and pretty much caught between a rock and a hard place. “I know you want to fly; and it’s incredibly frustrating being stuck on the ground, landbound until who-knows-when. There’s so much more waiting in the world outside, and I’m game to show you everything there is. The good, the bad, the ugly… just basically, everything outside of the cave. Someday, I know I’ll return to this city, and eventually challenge the Dragon-type gym here. And I want you to be beside me, together, for the entire journey…and beyond. There’s so much more in the world outside, and I’d do anything, everything to show you and help you grow into one of the best there ever is… if you’d allow me,” he went on, blinking as he needed because holy shit his eyes were starting to water from holding that look in the Bagon’s line of sight. Should I risk it? No wait, I definitely should… he thought to himself before slowly, carefully extending his left hand—as his right hand still held the blank containment unit (and he wasn’t too sure if holding that hand out instead would be such a good idea this early on in the game) and that hand was settled comfortably in his lap. Much tempted as he was to break out into some cheesy opening line of a song that had chosen the completely wrong time to just pop up into his mind as he slowly stretched his hand out for the Bagon to observe, or sniff at, or just basically try to Headbutt him if ever (knowing his luck it was probably the last option but he was willing to take the pain just for that), he held strong and waited for the other’s reaction. “I can show you the world.”MADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mateo Martinez on Jul 8, 2018 15:26:53 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] shark in the water [attr="class","dfbox"] "oh now you're just coming onto strong." mateo slyly said, rolling his eyes in the process. the bagon, remaining frozen, had yet to make a single movement. though, it wasn't until he heard the fearful word fly that Lars Anderson garnered a reaction from it. running up to Lars Anderson with tears in its eyes, it'd look as if it were coming in to be embraced by the blonde male--sadly, that wasn't the case. the bagon would lunge forward to simply headbutt Lars Anderson in the stomach--to which it was hard, but frail compared to any other bagon. the bagon rolled upon its back, and then ran past the male only to run toward the person he was most comfortable with, the dragon guardian a.k.a. mateo martinez. "ah?" the bagon would cling to his leg only for mateo to harshly, and nonstop, attempt to shake the bagon off. "bagon, stop that!" he'd swing his leg back and forth until the bagon finally released him. once having let go, bagon was slung into the air and panicking mid flight. it was rare for a bagon to show fear where many usually wanted to fly, but this one was different--rather, it lacked the confidence to do such a thing. as it flew threw the air, it'd come to land, once more, headfirst atop of Lars Anderson head. yet again, he was headbutted upon the dome this time around. the bagon, rolling, would fall off of his head and into the blonde male's lap. as he fell into the male's lap he saw the scar that he was shown from earlier more up close. he was afraid, very afraid of this man. and now that he was this up close there was no way he could escape. surprising enough, the bagon was not attempting to escape though. it held tears in its eyes from the thought of flying, as well as the fear of meeting this stranger indeed who told him about himself. he didn't understand what resided beyond the cave, and that even frightened him more--but mateo frightened him the most. he wasn't like many other bagon's and didn't have the confidence to want or even attempt to fly. he was, in thought, useless. the bagon, with tears still in its eyes, would look down into the male's lap. "y'know, he isn't like most bagon. he's very fragile, fearful, and has a lot of anxiety. but...i think if you really want to show him how much you're willing to put work into him and helping him? you should do it in a way as if you were talking to a child with anxiety issues, idjit." there was only one way, and one way only, to snag this bagon: reassurance. "let him know everything is gonna be okay." said mateo, a sigh escaping behind the male's words. [attr="class","dfnotes"] let's get this over with. [attr="class","sumcreds"]KOJIHIME [Googlefont=Montserrat|Noto Sans|Ubuntu] [newclass=.dfbase]width:320px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dftop]padding:10px;border-top:#2e2e2e 5px solid;background:#ff0033;[/newclass] [newclass=.dficon]width:105px;height:105px;padding:3px;border-left:#fafafa 4px solid;border-top:#fafafa 4px solid;border-right:#2e2e2e 4px solid;border-bottom:#2e2e2e 4px solid;background:#ff6666;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfboxbase]background:#2e2e2e;padding:5px;border-bottom:#ff0033 5px solid[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox]color:#fcfcfc;text-align:justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:10px;margin:30px 45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox b]color:#ff6666;font:bold 11px arial;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#6ab2eb!important;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes]height:0px;width:320px;font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:7px;text-align:justify;color:#ffffff;background-color:#2e2e2e;overflow:hidden;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#fff!important[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbase:hover .dfnotes]height:60px;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.sumcreds]font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:6pt;color:#000000;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass]
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Post by Lars Anderson on Jul 9, 2018 4:21:16 GMT -5
That… took a most unexpected turn. He could only blink and watch out of surprise as the Bagon not only ran past him but had latched onto Mateo before eventually feeling a powerful impact on top of his head. He let out a surprised yelp of pain before a blur of white and light-blue had tumbled down right into his lap. Instead of running away back into the darkness of the cave, though, Lars blinked again as he saw that the Bagon was now refusing to look at him and was…trembling in his lap. He was surprised that the other hadn’t run away at this point, because he was pretty certain he’d messed this all up. It was then he heard the other’s advice, and then realized—hadn’t he been doing the reassurance thing all along with his younger sister and youngest brother back home? It’s definitely worth a shot… I mean, he didn’t mean to hit me on the head by accident… oww, that really hurt, but I’m used to this. Might as well… he thought to himself as he ignored the throbbing pain atop his forehead and very slowly, extremely carefully and gently picked up the Bagon (never mind if he was going to get his hands bitten off, he was literally throwing himself head-on into actual danger here) and embraced it. He didn’t know if that was in the rules or no, touching the Dragon-type before it was legally caught, but he was literally going to throw everything out on the table at this point. He didn’t know if the Bagon was trembling in his hold or not, it was time to whip out the pillows (figuratively) and go into full comforting mode. “S-sorry if I scared you. But… isn’t this a start, then? I know you didn’t mean to hit me on purpose, but…” he began, before he had a flash of panic rip through him. What if touching the Dragon-type wasn’t allowed? Oh, shit, what if I get this wrong?! He thought to himself, still holding the Bagon close to himself. “I may not know what happened to you before, but please don’t be afraid of me. Or of everything else around here. Do you want to take things slowly, because I can definitely do that. I just want you to know that, whatever you do isn’t going to get you in trouble, Like, that was an accident earlier, you, falling on my head? I know you didn’t mean to do that. I’m sorry if I scared you. Heck, I’m not even a telepath so I don’t know what’s going on in your mind, but… I want you to know that you’re not as worthless as you present yourself to be. I know because I speak from experience myself…” he tried again in a much quieter tone while gently rocking the Dragon-type in his arms. “I can help you overcome your problems. I didn’t have help while I was struggling with mine, but seeing you like this, I want to help you. Would you let me guide you? I have experience… and while it’s a long and tough road, I’d never leave you hanging. I’ll always be here to guide you, no matter what happens. If it’s good, or bad… everything’s a learning experience… we can learn from each other,” he added a few moments later, all the while making calming noises as he spoke to the Dragon-type. “If you need to cry, you can. Don’t worry about that, it’ll help me understand you better. If you want to talk, you can. I promise to try my best in understanding you…”(hover for level) MADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mateo Martinez on Jul 9, 2018 23:11:08 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] shark in the water [attr="class","dfbox"]and with that the bagon, without hesitation, fell for the trainer. the embrace it was given and the endearing words made it feel calm. "well, i guess i can't say that was actually heartwarming. and it would seem as though the bagon, accepts you." rubbing the back of his head, mateo felt a bit nostalgic and happy for the pair. a newborn without its mother, it wasn't like many of the other dragons and had a lot of growing to do as a dragon-type. "just so you know, this bagon is very delicate and has a lot of growing to do. so i expect you to bring it back, as a challenge to my gym, well-trained and strong." and so with a successful capture, the bagon found its bonded trainer.
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Post by COMET on Jul 9, 2018 23:13:31 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]dragon den thread complete! [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"] Congratulations! You've both come to an understanding of one another's purpose, dreams, and desire. You both obtained the following items: - 3x Rare Candy for the Bagon
- x1 Great Ball
- x1 Strength TM
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