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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 14, 2018 17:35:20 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"] Before Arashi would go into the pokemon gym and challenge the gym leader, one of the first things he wanted to do was practice. He never had a pokemon battle before. He'd gone against pokemon in the wild, but those weren't real battles. So, one of the first things he decided to do was head over to a training gym and practice a few battles with some people. Maybe by battling, he may be able to get a few pointers for his upcoming gym fight.[break][break] With Chikorita strolling on the side of him, Arashi entered one of the training gyms for Kikyō City. This place looked amazing. There were statues of bellsprouts everywhere, with miniature sized pokemon rings displayed all around. The scent of battle wafted through the air, as Arashi witnessed several people battling others. There were so many pokemon that he had never seen too. Arashi just wanted to stare at the environment he was in.[break][break] Unfortunately, he had come to train, not gawk at everything like a kid in a candy store. Thus, he walked around with Chikorita at his side, looking for someone to battle.[break][break] Vivian Valestein[attr="class","ullaCred"]ULLA [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mLine2"] [newclass=.ullaCred]color:#777;font-size:7px;letter-spacing:1px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:trebuchet ms;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBG]background-color:#fff;border:#eee 1px solid;width:400px;border-top:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mImg]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);height:75px;width:75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBorder]height:75px;width:85px;background-color:#fff;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);float:right;margin-right:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine1]height:3px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine2]height:10px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mHead]height:75px;background-color:#AB0912;color:#fff;line-height:75px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody]text-align:justify;font-size:10px;padding:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mText]border-left:#eee 1px solid;padding-left:20px;padding-right:20px;border-right:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody b]color:#AB0912[/newclass]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Aug 14, 2018 18:10:17 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] 'I guess this'll do for today,' the tank-top wearing trainer thought to herself as she headed on into the large training gym that stood tall and proud within Kikyo City, her hands within the pockets of her sweats as she yawned slightly. She wasn't the most...sightly looking - but, who cared? She was here to sweat, bleed, and get some progress done. The idiotic girls who dressed up to go out and train were...stupid. It was a waste of time.[break][break] Yawning once more, she'd stretch - perhaps she could throw a few blows with Kali or Arsene? Or maybe focus on some individualized training with a few of her 'mons? Yeah - some of them could use some help with unleashing the full potential of some of their attacks. Given her skill, she was positive it wouldn't be too hard at all. With a cocky smirk coming onto her lips, she'd step forward, idly walking through the gym and looking for a large enough space to train - she hated feeling cramped, especially when half of her team were towering giants.[break][break] "Oi - move it, loser." The slightly scoffed reply came from the lips of the female trainer as she, none too gently, shoved past some trainer guy and his chikorita who'd been moving a bit too slowly for her taste. She gave them both a sharp glower - one that screamed, 'bite me,' as she rather roughly shoved past the male. Who the hell came to a training gym just to stand around and gawk? It took every urge in her not to roll her eyes, but, she had other things to do today than worry about some guy with his head in the clouds. [break][break] Faintly, in her mind, she considered perhaps challenging the guy to a battle - he looked lost - sorta dopey. Maybe he had a hidden strength though? But, after really looking at him, she realized that was jut wistful thinking. He seemed weak. And that meant it'd be nothing but a waste of time. And so, after staring him down in a slight glower, she'd simply 'tsk' before looking ahead and moving to continue on in her search for an adequate space. [attr="class","twobeenotes"]
kinda rushed b/cus i need to go out and do something. BUT i wanted to give ya a reply real quick.
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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 14, 2018 18:37:52 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"]
"Huh?" Right as Arashi was walking through the gym, he was suddenly tugged off to the side as some rude woman strolled past him. "Oi! Watch where you're going! There's enough room for us both!"[break][break]
The woman glared at him, and Arashi glared at her. He would not let anyone scare him. She didn't look so tough. He bet that he could take her![break][break]
However, before a fight could break out between them, the girl decided to walk away. [break][break]
"Hmph." Arashi released. "You saw that Artemis? Can you believe how rude that lady was?" Arashi said to his pokemon. He looked at the lady with a scowl. "This is why I hate flat chested women. They're all so angry just because that can't have big breasts. You remember that nice lady from before? Natalie? She had huge knockers and she was nice. She was way better than that cardboard that just passed us."[break][break]
Chikorita only tilted Arashi's head, wondering what Arashi was even talking about.
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Aug 14, 2018 20:31:06 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] For the most part, the trainer opted to ignore him - she couldn't stand loud-mouthed brats. Weaklings who honestly thought they could look her in the eye. And so, for the most part, Vivian did just that, intent on leaving the man be and continuing on with her business - she didn't have time to waste on him. [break][break] Or...so she thought.[break][break] Usually, such pathetic insults such as the size of her tits weren't enough to set her off - she couldn't care less about the opinions of nobodies...But, being compared to someone else - someone else being better than her? Yeah, that was more than enough to get the trainer to pause and look over her shoulder in a sudden glower at the dark haired boy. Those were fighting words - was he trying to fight? She couldn't stand people who could talk shit but couldn't put their fists where their mouth was. [break][break] "Hey - dipshit," she'd finally address him, a hand resting on her hips. "I have half the nerve to beat your ass for your shit talking." She'd glower at him, "but, you know what'd be funner for me? Beating the shit outta you in a battle instead. Then again - you look pretty weak. Too busy staring at tits to actually focus on training, eh?" She'd jostle about a single, iconic 'red and white' pokeball in her hand, staring at the male with a challenging, and yet 'higher than thou', stare. [attr="class","twobeenotes"]
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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 14, 2018 20:49:51 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"] It seemed that the girl wasn't done after all. She had come back, calling him a rude word. First it was loser and now dipshit? Just how despicable could one lady get? It was these type of women that Arashi hated the most.[break][break] He listened to her a lot more, getting angrier the more she talked. Did she just make fun of him? Ooooo. This woman was going to get it![break][break] "Watch your words you goddamn loli! Don't you have a daycare to get to or something?" he said to the girl. "I may be just starting on my journey, but I'm going to be a pokemon master one day. And you better believe I'll be able to wipe the floor with you soon!" He folded his arms and looked at the girl with a grin. "But you know what. Fine. I'll battle you, you little tsundere. I've been meaning to test out my skills."[break][break] Suddenly, his anger became too prominent as steam started rising from his head. "And don't make light of my training! I've been training every day nonstop for the past weeks now! Do you know what I've been through?! Do you know the type of idiotic pokemon I've ran into? I've seen a Tyrogue cry because it got the lightest hit! Then I had to deal with an evil looking meditite that planned to perform world domination! I swear, with how evil that little pokemon looked, I might've saved the human race by defeating that thing! But do I get any goddamn gratitude?!"[break][break] Arashi stomped his feet in anger. "Choose your stadium. I'll wipe the floor with you now!"[break][break] Vivian Valestein[attr="class","ullaCred"]ULLA [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mLine2"] [newclass=.ullaCred]color:#777;font-size:7px;letter-spacing:1px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:trebuchet ms;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBG]background-color:#fff;border:#eee 1px solid;width:400px;border-top:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mImg]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);height:75px;width:75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBorder]height:75px;width:85px;background-color:#fff;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);float:right;margin-right:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine1]height:3px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine2]height:10px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mHead]height:75px;background-color:#AB0912;color:#fff;line-height:75px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody]text-align:justify;font-size:10px;padding:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mText]border-left:#eee 1px solid;padding-left:20px;padding-right:20px;border-right:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody b]color:#AB0912[/newclass]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Aug 14, 2018 22:48:38 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] Ah, there it was. There was nothing more pleasant than seeing that she had successfully managed to piss of her opponent - it was such a..successful feeling, that made anything they say moot and void in favor of giving them a stupidly arrogant, cocky smirk. The person who cracked first was the loser, right? [break][break] The orange haired female soon enough rolled her eyes so hard that she swore they nearly got stuck. A loli? A daycare? "What, do you need me to strip to show you I'm a fucking adult? Dumbass." She'd soon scoff under her breath - deciding to not take the pathetic insults to heart. If he wanted to throw around insults about her being small in the chest, she could certainly fire back with how tiny and nonexistent his own 'male dingaling' parts were. But, the fighter would've liked to consider herself above such childish degradation....Well, for now at least.[break][break] "....Holy shit, you're a dipshit and you're psychotic. Dangerous combo right there, 'world saver'." She'd soon smirk, unable to hold in a chuckle. Evil meditites? Pathetic tyrogues? What type of shit was this dude taking? Maybe she should've asked for some? Either way, she was more than ready to put this pathetic excuse of a trainer in his place. She could see it in his eyes - he talked a big game, but, was nothing more than a guppie trying to swim with the sharks. [break][break] Hands in her pockets, she'd give him a single gesture with her head, gaze directed onto a stadium nearby as she wasted little time in making her way over to it. Standing on one side of the field, she'd soon take out a pokeball, looking at the male with a quirked brow. "Ya really sure you want this ass beating? I wouldn't laugh too hard if you chose to walk away now."[attr="class","twobeenotes"]
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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 14, 2018 23:19:32 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"] Arashi's anger quickly subsided as the woman then offered to strip naked for him. He stared at her with wide eyes and an inquisitive expression. "You'd do that? You'd really do that?" he asked her with hope shining in his eyes. Maybe this girl was just like Natalie? If he asked, she may give him what he wanted. In truth, there was only one way to figure out. "Ahem." he said, clearing his throat. it was time to test out what he had learned not long ago. With the kindest and most gentlemanly tone, he asked her, "May I have a looksee upon your boobies?"[break][break] When the girl insulted him once more, Arashi tried his best to hold back the anger. This girl reminded him of all the kids from his class who would call him a failure, a loser, and so many other names. Flashbacks came into his head of all the mean words the people would say to him that he absolutely knew were not true! He thought that he could at least escape all of the bullies when he became a pokemon trainer, but it seemed they still followed him around.[break][break] Arashi walked over to the field that was chosen. A sandy stadium with a pokeball symbol in the middle. He chose one side and stood over it. Listening to the girl's words, Arashi continued to feel that anger rise and rise inside of him. He would make this girl pay, he knew. He would make her pay big for all of her words![break][break] Arashi leaned down and touched the battlefield. He ran his hand through the sand, feeling its beautiful texture. With a smile, he said, "So this will be our first field of battle... I'm not going to lie. My heart's pounding fast, Artemis." The Chikorita beside him tilted her head to the side. He looked at her, in her adorable glory, and couldn't help smiling more. "Let's give it our all and take our step forward... Our step to being a pokemon master."[break][break] Chikorita smiled in determination. Arashi rose to his feet, with sand in his hand, he allowed it to drop to the ground as he spoke to the girl. "I will not run." he stated boldly. "From now on, I'm not going to hide like the little wimp I used to be. I'm going to face bullies like you. I'm going to fight women like you. And I'm going to give it my all, right down to my last breath."[break][break] Artemis roared in agreement. "And if I win this fight! I demand that you apologize for everything you said to me! And also... That you strip so that I can see if you actually do have boobs! That last one is very important."[break][break] Arashi pointed at the girl. "I chose you, Artemis! Get in there!"[break][break] Chikorita bounced up and down as she raced onto the battlefield with determination in her eyes.[break][break] Vivian Valestein[attr="class","ullaCred"]ULLA [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mLine2"] [newclass=.ullaCred]color:#777;font-size:7px;letter-spacing:1px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:trebuchet ms;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBG]background-color:#fff;border:#eee 1px solid;width:400px;border-top:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mImg]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);height:75px;width:75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBorder]height:75px;width:85px;background-color:#fff;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);float:right;margin-right:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine1]height:3px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine2]height:10px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mHead]height:75px;background-color:#AB0912;color:#fff;line-height:75px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody]text-align:justify;font-size:10px;padding:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mText]border-left:#eee 1px solid;padding-left:20px;padding-right:20px;border-right:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody b]color:#AB0912[/newclass]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Aug 15, 2018 8:20:57 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] ....Seriously, the hell was wrong with this dude? Was he the king of all perverts? If she wasn't so keen on wiping the floor with him in battle - and showing him how much of a weak loser he was, she might've tried to fight him herself for such a...stupid request. Did...he really think she was serious? 'Dumbass,' she once again could only roll her eyes. How a joke like this could even manage to figure out how to use a pokeball was beyond her. [break][break] Standing on one side of the field, she'd watch the male and his pokemon from the corner of her eyes - if she had any decency, she might've felt bad. She was crushing the poor guy's dreams - this wasn't the fair fight in the least. However, sometimes, people needed to fall a few times before they could ever rise. Pervert over here seemed like one of those people. And as much as people irritated her, if they had a some actual potential to be strong, she didn't mind helping guide them along - even if she complained. The world lacked trainers with serious gall - trainers who she looked forward to fighting one day. [break][break] Unfortunately, she didn't really get that sorta vibe from the idiot in front of her. To her, he was just some ant waiting to be squished. Some idiot that got ahold of a pokemon somehow and thought he was ready to fight. Heh. She'd take pleasure in stomping him to the ground.[break][break] At his declaration, the woman only smirked - a cruel, demeaning smirk. "Your death then, dipshit. I'm used to having to put punks like you in their place. Well? Come on then, little boy - show me if you can play with the big dogs. 'Cause honestly, you ain't shit to me." A flash of light, and by her side, Separ was stand. The empoleon tilted his head upwards, looking royal as ever as his bladed wings glinted in the harsh light of the stadium. Looking at their 'opponent' the water/steel type looked displeased, as he gave his trainer a side-eyed glance. It was clear he wasn't pleased with what their 'challenge' was.[break][break] "I know, I know. Deal with it for me, yeah?" She'd tell the kingly pokemon, who'd stare her down before, slowly nodding. He'd extend out a wing towards the chikorita and its trainer, golden claws flexing in a taunt. [break][break] "You can have the first move. Better make it count."[attr="class","twobeenotes"]
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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 15, 2018 12:07:02 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"] So that was the type of pokemon she had? Arashi felt a twinge of sweat roll down his brow as he saw what his first enemy pokemon would be. An Empoleon. Wasn't that the final evolution to Piplup? A part steel type too. No matter how Arashi looked at it, this was an unfair fight and a sure-fire defeat for him. Was this even worth fighting anymore? Arashi would lose. He knew it and the girl knew it. The only thing that was going to come from this was harm to Artemis. Could he really put her through pain just because of his own foolishness?[break][break] Arashi gritted his teeth and hung his head. No, he couldn't put Artemis through this. She was still young and new to the life of battling. She would only get hurt, and Arashi would be the one to blame... He couldn't do that to her.[break][break] "F-fine..." Arashi said, the words trying to escape his lips. He'd give up. He'd give up for now and raise Artemis to become stronger. When she was stronger, he would come back and challenge this chick. That seemed like the smartest idea. "I..." Arashi's legs were shaking. His heart was pounding hard. He was afraid, but of what? Was he afraid of this loli that had insulted him so many countless times? That's right... She was just like them... Just like all of them. Nothing would ever change. He was foolish to think otherwise. He would always remain a coward before them. A coward who couldn't even hold his head high and meet them to their eyes.[break][break] He raised his hand. "I... I-I give-"[break][break] But before he could finish his words, Artemis gave a furious roar.[break][break] "Huh?"[break][break] Arashi stared at Artemis, who looked back at him with anger. She was mad for some reason. Maybe she was mad at him? But for what? For giving up?[break][break] She gave another roar, then moved her gaze over to her opponent, the Empoleon. She had not a single ounce of fear, even as she stood under the shadow of a giant. She wanted this fight, even if she knew that she would lose. She had something to prove.[break][break] Seeing her, a smile slowly crept on Arashi's face. "You're right." he said to his pokemon. "Forgive me, Artemis." He pinched his arm, sending pain through his body to stop the quaking. His heart was still pounding hard but for a different reason this time. He lifted his head and stared directly at the girl on the other side. "So that's why you were so confident, huh?" he said to the girl. "Must be nice picking on someone weaker than you."[break][break] He heard the girl's words. She would let him make the first move. Good.[break][break] "You'll come to regret that later!" Arashi stated as he waved on hand in the air. "Artemis, use poison powder!"[break][break] The chikorita roared, or growled from the sound of it, before jumping in the air. She swung her head back, twirling her leaf before releasing her purple powder. It spread across Empoleon's side of the field.[break][break] It would rain down on the blue penguin, infecting it with poison. From then on, the Empoleon would begin to feel the poisonous effect.[break][break] Vivian Valestein[break][break] [attr="class","ullaCred"]ULLA [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mLine2"] [newclass=.ullaCred]color:#777;font-size:7px;letter-spacing:1px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:trebuchet ms;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBG]background-color:#fff;border:#eee 1px solid;width:400px;border-top:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mImg]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);height:75px;width:75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBorder]height:75px;width:85px;background-color:#fff;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);float:right;margin-right:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine1]height:3px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine2]height:10px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mHead]height:75px;background-color:#AB0912;color:#fff;line-height:75px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody]text-align:justify;font-size:10px;padding:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mText]border-left:#eee 1px solid;padding-left:20px;padding-right:20px;border-right:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody b]color:#AB0912[/newclass]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Aug 15, 2018 22:21:33 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] Deciding not to even dwell on the ridiculous 'requirements' he made if he had somehow managed to win, the female fighter honestly expected him to back down when he laid eyes on her empoleon...And, he nearly did. Was she disappointed? Not really. She didn't have high hopes for him anyway - he was one of those types of people she despised - people who couldn't back up their shit talking. However, it seemed that chikorita had more gall than she expected. While it was somewhat respectable, it also meant she had no reason to hold back. Her unyielding violet gaze would stare back at him as the male seemed to finally work up his nerve and strengthen his resolve.[break][break] How cute.[break][break] Unfortunately, she wasn't one to pull punches.[break][break] "I've given you plenty of chances to back off," she said with a shrug of her shoulders, "maybe you'll learn when to shut the fuck up when talking to your superiors, eh?" She gave a wry smirk - letting her hands sink into her pockets, watching him for a moment - curious as to how he'd really approach this impossible battle. Did he actually have a bit of prowess on him? Perhaps natural skill? She found herself staring intently on the male, waiting for his first move...[break][break] And she was utterly disappointed.[break][break] Poisoning a steel type?[break][break] "Dumbass." The fighter would sigh, simply closing her eyes and looking away - as if the fight wasn't even worth her attention. "Separ. Do what you want." She'd command the noble looking pokemon, who'd simply let out a sigh. [break][break] The purple hued spores would rain down onto the kingly penguin, only causing him to scowl at the idea of his recently preened feathers being ruined. He'd otherwise shake the poison powder off as though it were mere water droplets. The golden trident upon his head would glow, as Separ's body began to twist into a whirling twister - Drill Peck. The attack launched him off his feet, as the whirling tornado first launched into the air before abruptly turning, heading straight downwards to drill into the chikorita that stood on the ground below. [attr="class","twobeenotes"]
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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 16, 2018 1:18:56 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"] "What the?" Arashi stared on with disbelief when the poison powder didn't work. How in the hell was that possible? Was that pokemon just so strong that it could shove off status effects?[break][break] It was at that moment when a spectator from the side spoke out. "Poison doesn't work on steel types, idiot!"[break][break] Arashi got angry. "What?! What type of hacks is that!" he shouted out. "What shitty game creators would actually make that a thing! Whoever did need to be buried in a casket!!!"[break][break] Arashi was once again brought back to the fight as the Empoleon acted, without the woman's control of it begrudgingly. That just pissed Arashi off even more. The giant penguin jumped in the air, twisting its body before slamming directly on Chikorita for a drill peck. All Arashi could hear was the sound of his pokemon's cry before the sand kicked up and covered the field.[break][break] "Artemis!" Arashi screamed out, practically crying for his partner. The sand cleared, and there was a crater where Chikorita once stood. Inside of it, Artemis laid there, in a seemingly broken state. Her body didn't move at all, and it seemed like she had just been killed.[break][break] "Artemis!" Arashi shouted once more, trying to see if his belle was at least alive. He took one step onto the field, getting ready to run right to her, but stopped as he realized that she was actually trying to move. No, she was actually trying to stand.[break][break] And stand she did. Even though that Empoleon had delivered a clear devastating attack, Artemis toughened through it. But the effect's was still as clear as day. Her body was dirty and bruised, her legs shook from carrying her own weight, and she struggled to even stand.[break][break] "Artemis..." Arashi said under his breath, clenching his fist roughly. "Fine... You're not done yet." he gritted his teeth. "Then neither am I... Artemis, use synthesis!"[break][break] The little chikorita howled, gathering forth as much solar energy from the stadium provided to heal herself. Her body became covered in light for a brief moment before dispersing. She had been healed, but only by a little bit. At least now, she could stand without shaking.[break][break] "Let's go, Artemis. Tackle its right leg!" If Chikorita couldn't deal any damage with its strong attacks, then Arashi would move to another strategy. Artemis listened to her master and sprinted forward, aiming tackle the Empoleon's leg.[break][break] Vivian Valestein[break][break] [attr="class","ullaCred"]ULLA [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mLine2"] [newclass=.ullaCred]color:#777;font-size:7px;letter-spacing:1px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:trebuchet ms;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBG]background-color:#fff;border:#eee 1px solid;width:400px;border-top:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mImg]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);height:75px;width:75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBorder]height:75px;width:85px;background-color:#fff;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);float:right;margin-right:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine1]height:3px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine2]height:10px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mHead]height:75px;background-color:#AB0912;color:#fff;line-height:75px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody]text-align:justify;font-size:10px;padding:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mText]border-left:#eee 1px solid;padding-left:20px;padding-right:20px;border-right:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody b]color:#AB0912[/newclass]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Aug 16, 2018 7:24:29 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] ....How the hell was this dumbass really a trainer? Who forgot about type advantages/disadvantageous like that? How could you claim to want to be the 'Pokemon Master' but couldn't even - Vivian could feel herself getting migraine just from thinking about it. This idiot was a joke - and honestly, it was pissing her off. He was one of those nobodies who put shame to being a trainer - who put shame to trying to claim the title as the 'strongest'. And for that, she'd crush him. [break][break] Surprisingly, his chikorita somehow survived the attack - to which Vivian gave her empoleon a glower. "Don't hold back." She didn't care if it was an insult to his 'kingly display' - she wanted to the beat the shit out of this brat and get this over with. Just the sight of him was beginning to piss her off more and more. And while some might've found his determination admirable, she saw it like a flea hanging to an entei - something so small and useless desperately trying to challenge forces beyond it. [break][break] A cold gaze grew in the empoleon's eyes. His heavy, bladed wings would suddenly glow in an intense brilliant light - a Sword's Dance, as he'd wait for the chikorita to come running forth. The 'tackle' attack hit dead in its mark, however, the water/steel type pokemon wouldn't even flinch, as he looked down at the younger pokemon from where he stood. In that very moment, the intricate design of his wings glowing as the bladed tips grew sharper. Lunging forward, Separ would use Metal Claw, as the bladed edges of his wings swiped over the chikorita without mercy.[break][break] "Stay down, dumbass."[attr="class","twobeenotes"]
Separ // Used Swords Dance followed by Metal Claw
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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 16, 2018 19:01:13 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"] The tackle barely had any effect. Not only was it ineffective because it was a normal move on steel, but Chikorita was a small creature compared to the giant Empoleon. Even if she could deal damage to it, it will always be minuscule.[break][break] The Empoleon used sword dance, and Arashi got very worried. "Artemis, dodge this next attack!" he ordered his pokemon. but the small chikorita was too slow. The metal claw rammed into her body, lifting her up like she was a light sack of potatoes and threw her across the field. Artemis slammed into the sand, her body becoming limp as she rolled before Arashi's feet. Drops of blood fell right behind her, creating a red trail where she went.[break][break] Arashi stared down at his chikorita as her eyes slowly began to fade to white. That attack should've definitely finished her. Not only did the little pokemon take an attack from something that was three times her level, it was an attack with a boost of power given to it. By all accounts, chikorita should be dead.[break][break] And yet again, Artemis stood. She struggled harder this time. Her teeth gritted into each other roughly as she forced her way up. She was breathing even heavier than before, and there was a deep scar on the side of her body that made her bleed from where the metal claw had touched her. Artemis couldn't fight anymore... Arashi was pretty sure that she couldn't even sense where she was anymore. Her eyes fell into anger, but with how her pupils randomly went in every different direction, Arashi could tell that she didn't even know what she was angry about. And yet...[break][break] "Cut the crap." Arashi said to the girl on the other side with rage hot in his voice. "If you were faced against an enemy you can't beat, but listened to them taunt you like you were some roach... Would you run away and hide like a coward? If you would, then good. That says a lot about how weak you really are. You can take on small pokemon and call yourself strong, but your just a bigger roach calling the smaller roach pathetic."[break][break] Arashi held his hand at his side with his fist balled harder than ever. So hard that it actually started to hurt his fingers. He had heard it all before. Loser. Weakling. Idiot. Those words had plagued him every day since he was small. What right did those people have to call him that? What right did this girl have to look down on him? What right did she and her Empoleon have to taunt, tease, and hurt? And now she turned that right-less act on his chikorita?![break][break] "This is a pokemon battle isn't it?!" Arashi screamed from the top of his lungs. "If you want to go run and hide in some small hole and pretend that you're a hot shot until your dying breath, then go ahead. But I came here for a battle. And so far, all I've seen is an ugly penguin who can't even knock out one small chikorita!" Arashi stomped his feet on the ground. "Artemis, stand up!" he said. "This battle isn't over yet. Until you can't fight anymore, stand up!"[break][break] Chikorita finally rose to her feet fully. Hearing her master's words. She tried to focus herself, her eyes finally resting on her enemy. Empoleon. She looked at that beast who looked down on her as if she was nothing and roared to the top of her lungs. And with that roar... A strange light enveloped her.[break][break] "...Huh?"[break][break] Artemis underwent a change. Her body began to morph as the effervescent light shined brightly on her. She became larger than she naturally was, and the leaves on her head, as well as the seeds around her neck, all expanded in size. When the light dispersed, a new pokemon was revealed.[break][break] "You... Evolved..." Arashi couldn't believe it. Right in front of his eyes, his little chikorita had evolved into a moderately sized bayleef. She was even more magnificent now than she was before. Arashi laughed. It wasn't possible. But how? Maybe bayleef's will to keep on fighting spurred her forward and forced her to evolve. If so, Arashi was ecstatic for her. His pokemon had just gotten stronger![break][break] "You evolved!" Arashi bit his lip trying to contain his excitement. There was still something he had to take care of. When that was over, he would celebrate all he wanted. "Artemis!" he screamed out. "Synthesis!"[break][break] Bayleef once more gathered energy from the space around her, healing herself from her wounds.[break][break] "Don't look down on me." he said to the girl. Then to bayleef, he ordered: "Use Razor Leaf on the ground!"[break][break] The pokemon did as commanded. She raced towards Empoleon and threw razor blades at the penguin's feet. The blades impacted the dessert field hhard, causing sand to kick up into the air. This covered the battlefield in a cloud of sand dust, preventing everyone inside of it and outside of it from seeing. However, bayleef didn't need sight. She already knew where Empoleon was, and she was listening out for it as it moved. She knew what was coming next.[break][break] "Now, tackle!"[break][break] Just like before, bayleef would tackle Empoleon's leg, coming from the side instead of the front, where she had been before the battle started. She would keep a lookout for the Empoleon this time and make sure that she dodged whatever attack this behemoth would try to throw at her. If she landed the hit, she would immediately run back into the shadows of the dust cloud and once again tackle Empoleon, this time from a separate location, at the same spot she had attacked it last time, at its leg. She would particularly aim for the leg as if she had it out for that exact spot.[break][break] Vivian Valestein[attr="class","ullaCred"]ULLA [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mLine2"] [newclass=.ullaCred]color:#777;font-size:7px;letter-spacing:1px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:trebuchet ms;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBG]background-color:#fff;border:#eee 1px solid;width:400px;border-top:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mImg]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);height:75px;width:75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBorder]height:75px;width:85px;background-color:#fff;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);float:right;margin-right:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine1]height:3px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine2]height:10px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mHead]height:75px;background-color:#AB0912;color:#fff;line-height:75px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody]text-align:justify;font-size:10px;padding:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mText]border-left:#eee 1px solid;padding-left:20px;padding-right:20px;border-right:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody b]color:#AB0912[/newclass]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Aug 16, 2018 22:13:13 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] "What, are you mad now, dipshit? Did I piss ya off?" That violent sneer the female bore only grew deeper, before, finally, she'd take him somewhat serious. "If anything, it says how much of a shitty trainer you are. It's one thing to challenge people stronger than you and to push your pokemon to win, even if your defeat is inevitable. Its another to push your pokemon to the brink of death tryna' win a fight you have no business being in. Part of being a trainer is learning when to pick your fights, dumbass. In fact-" She paused, her eyes narrowing when the other trainer had the balls to start to insult her as a trainer. What type of bullshit logic - No. She wouldn't get pissed off at some loser like this. If he was determined to be a dumbass and take her at her fullest, then fine.[break][break] "Y'know. Your voice is really starting to annoy the fuck outta me." She'd use a hand to push her hair out of her face, as her violet gaze would rest on him in a coldhearted glower.[break][break] "You want me to actually battle you? Fine." For the first time since they'd starting battling, the female would finally face the male, arms crossed and her expression otherwise remaining unfazed even as the pokemon evolved. How it could continue to stand was beyond her - however, her irritation at this annoying dipshit was the only thing on her mind. [break][break] Dust covered the field, as the empoleon remained unmoving, and, like his trainer unfazed. "Freeze the ground." A glowing blue beam, Ice Beam, would strike the ground from the beak of the empoleon, freezing it solid. Vivian didn't have to see the battle to know the other trainer's plan. She was skilled enough - experienced enough to know how to deal with it. If he was so determined to get her to fight, then, fine. "Use the momentum - grab it with Shadow Claw. Finish it." The simple command rang from her lips, her hands in her pockets and voice as collected as could be. [break][break] When the bayleef rammed forward into the pokemon's legs, her form would likely be wobbly - if not sliding about and unable to stop due to the now icy ground. In short, she wouldn't be in control of her attack. Claws made of darkness would stretch from the wings of the empoleon, as he'd lean forward as the bayleef collided into his leg - an attack that wouldn't even make him flinch.[break][break] A single clawed wing would capture the bayleef by her throat, holding it, whilst the other would slash against her form without restraint. The sheer power that emitted from the attack was more than enough to cause a gale to rush from the swift swipe of empoleon's wing, clearing the field of the dust cloud that had formed, and allowing the trainers to see the inevitable end result of the otherwise short battle. [attr="class","twobeenotes"]
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Post by Arashi Hyuuga on Aug 19, 2018 20:26:28 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","tg4mBG"] [attr="class","tg4mHead"]Who's the real idiot? [attr="class","tg4mBorder"] [attr="class","tg4mImg"] [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mBody"] [attr="class","tg4mText"] Arashi grinned at the girl when she finally started taking him seriously. He didn't think that she would actually try. The moment he did, though, he immediately regretted it, as her actions were actually smart. The Empoleon froze the ground, causing Bayleef to slip and slide. Her damage was thus reduced when she clashed into the giant penguin. The creature picked bayleef up by her throat, then began ramming its claws into her with enough force to send gale wind through the air.[break][break] "ARTEMIS!" Arashi shouted out as he watched his pokemon get beaten within an inch of her life. Eventually, she stopped screaming out in pain with each attack and fell silent. Her eyes went closed, signifying that she could not fight anymore.[break][break] "Artemis!" Arashi called out to his bayleef, but she couldn't answer anymore. Her cheerful and precious shouts couldn't be heard. Her powerful growl which he loved so much didn't come. She was knocked out. She had finally lost. "Artemis."[break][break] Without giving a damn about the dangers, he stepped onto the battlefield and began running towards his pokemon.[break][break] Vivian Valestein[attr="class","ullaCred"]ULLA [attr="class","tg4mLine1"] [attr="class","tg4mLine2"] [newclass=.ullaCred]color:#777;font-size:7px;letter-spacing:1px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:trebuchet ms;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBG]background-color:#fff;border:#eee 1px solid;width:400px;border-top:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mImg]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(75% 0%, 100% 50%, 75% 100%, 0% 100%, 25% 50%, 0% 0%);height:75px;width:75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBorder]height:75px;width:85px;background-color:#fff;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);clip-path: polygon(78% 0%, 100% 50%, 78% 100%, 0% 100%, 22% 50%, 0% 0%);float:right;margin-right:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine1]height:3px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mLine2]height:10px;width:100%;background-color:#AB0912;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mHead]height:75px;background-color:#AB0912;color:#fff;line-height:75px;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody]text-align:justify;font-size:10px;padding:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mText]border-left:#eee 1px solid;padding-left:20px;padding-right:20px;border-right:#eee 1px solid;[/newclass] [newclass=.tg4mBody b]color:#AB0912[/newclass]
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