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Post by CREED on Jul 13, 2018 13:54:16 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]The Brash [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"] [attr="class","Vgentempheader"]event 002. Beginning  [break][break] How tragic...Jenna Wright You'd think the smog wouldn't effect Nidoran and typically it wouldn't. Typically the pokemon was immune to poison type attacks, but there was something about this smog something that seemed to make it particularly potent and so just as you find yourself coughing and wheezing so does your nidoran before the vine whip knocks it out of your already limited range of sight. That said you and Nidoran feel the smog shifting to another area thanks to the efforts of VICTORY who with her Pidgeotto who managed to displace the toxic gas somewhat. That said, you still feel nauseous from the exposure and dizzied even as your Salandit focuses on its battle with your nidoran, while the fomantis goes to deal with other issues. You're just lucky nidoran managed to sense the leafblade and so you dodged the attack. [break][break] - due to Nidoran's keen senses you manage to avoid getting diced by formantis
- Nidoran takes 10% from Smog and Vine Whip combo
- Nidoran is poisoned due to Salandit's Corrosionand will lose 5% health for every turn its out until it wears off at 50%.
- Nidoran is under the effects of tailwind and has increased speed for 2 posts.
- Jenna Wright is dizzied and nauseous for 1 post.
- Engaged with Salandit
[break][break] VICTORY[break][break] In all honesty it seems like a good plan, using three pokemon to combat the sole enemy. You manage to move some of the fog with tailwind and even give a boost to specific allies like @edward 's Quilava, Jenna Wright 's Nidoran and Vivian Valestein 's Gallade. However, before you can throw your pokeball the salandit in question as well as two others who see the three on one decide to interfere each unleashing a powerful flame burst all of which focused on the hub that is you and your entire team. It seems the three-on-one has backfired and left you and your team with heavy casualties. You find the few clothes you have lit aflame. Who knows what other ailments this may incur if you don't put yourself out. The sprays from the multiple flame bursts also affect the greenery. The grass and trees surrounding you are beginning to burn as well. The flames are low currently, but they seem to be growing with time. Thankfully, before you're caught with the flames you manage to launch the Ancient Ball and in seconds the Salandit is captured. The sole silver lining. [break][break] - Staravia loses 20% and is burned. Will continue to lose 5% until it reaches 40% (Currently at 80%)
- Pidgeotto loses 20% from the flame burst (gains +1 level)
- Shuppet loses 20% from the flame burst (gains +1 level)
- Salandit is caught currently at 10% health (gains +1 level)
- Victory is on fire...literally will incur SEVERE penalties if this is not dealt with.
The Salandit have started a fire in the woods. it's currently small, but will grow if not dealt with soon.
[break][break] Vivian Valestein & ROY CASE[break][break] An interesting tag team and one that seemed to pay off. Through the battles Vivian and Roy end up back to back Gallade with its boosted swords dance manages to finish off one of the swooping attackers and thanks to Chancelor McQueen 's sceptile Roy avoids harm from the sneak attack leaving toxicroak and Gallade to deal with two fomantis. Thanks to the swords dance and the typing of toxicroak two fomantis quickly end up unconscious. Before they fall however, they do something...odd. Both in their final throes raise there small plant like arms to the sky suddenly warming the area oddly enough. Fighting in the smog deals its toll not only to the pokemon but to you trainers as well. You both begin to feel faint and nauseous as the battle continues. In the smog a single flame burst fires from the salandit your both engaged with the flames striking Gallade first before the shrapnel of the flame strike toxicroak as well. Leaving the psychic type burned and toxicroak injured further. Still Gallade and Toxicroak continue to fight on even managing to deal with a salandit in the time that you have. By the time a twister removes the rest of the smoke you see the unconscious body of the salamander pokemon blurring in and out of your vision. If nothing else you're sure of this temporary victory.[break][break] - Gallade takes 15% and is burned. Will lose 5% for every turn the pokemon is out until he reaches 40%
- Toxicroak is poisoned will lose 5% for every turn the pokemon is out until he reaches 40%
- Vivian is nauseous and dizzied for 2 post.
- Roy is nauseous and dizzied for 1 post
- The Field is now Sunny!
[break][break] ASHLEY LEE & Ares Caelan[break][break] When the fomantis falls despite Sceptile's agility and perhaps due largely due to the smog and its susceptibility to poison techniques the fomantis manages to succeed the leaf blade running through Ares' already injured hand. Blood would splatter against the ground as the grass type's technique cut deep into the man's arm a vicious shake managing to swing the pokemon off before it could actively remove the limb. Bleeding heavily the man would grasp his arm in deep pain blood leaking quickly from the broken arm. If the bleeding doesn't stop soon you might find yourself in danger of ailments that blood loss lead to. Despite the pain with your good arm you manage to call out combusken amidst the chaos and with a number of punches the fomantis goes down the rage of combusken having seen his trainer hurt undoubtedly allowing for a critical hit or two.Thankfully the tailwind manages to protect both you and Ashley from the more severe effects of the smoke, and other than you know 'bleeding out' you're okay for now. ASHLEY LEE you manage to take down your own foe and avoid the major effects of the smog in the chaos Medicham is nailed by a dragon rage dealing some solid damage, but you seem much more focused on your new capture and Ares' gruesome injury. The two of you manage to regroup towards Chance and Haruka despite injuries. [break][break] - Ares' your arm is now broken and your losing blood at a moderate rate. Deal with this soon or penalties will be incurred.
- Combusken takes no damage in this conflict +2 levels
- Medicham takes 20% from a dragon rage gains +1 level
- Ashley catches a Salandit
- You regroup towards Chance and Haruka
[break][break] Edward Falk Chancelor McQueen Arceus Crimson[break][break] Charizard is handling business, but that's nothing new. Dealing with a variety of swarming pokemon the pokemon is dealing with the remaining threats alongside Edward Falk and while the bulky pokemon has proven its versatility and strength the battles are beginning to wear on the pokemon. The smog doesn't poison the pokemon but its apparent damage is slowly being dealt. For a two on one the fomantis seems to be doing fairly well against the croagunk and the quilava managing to land solid hits on both before collapsing to a flame charge. However, quilava's move doesn't come without its side effects especially with the now hot air piercing through the canopy and onto the jungle floor. Another small fire would break out on the path the quilava made as it knocked out the fomantis. It seems that after having been cornered by a two-on-one the Fomantis fought harder and as such it dealt more damage to your team before passing out despite the type advantage.[break][break] As Chancelor McQueen helps Haruka to her feet the smoke infiltrating their lungs both begin to feel lightheaded. Chance would see her arms various small cuts bleed down her body. Sharpened leaves sticking from her skin despite riolu's deflection. Soon ASHLEY LEE would arrive on the scene on the girl's other side attempting to comfort the girl as her arms ached. Thankfully Haruka was a skilled girl and as such she could fight through the pain. Going as far as to even call out her dratini to lift the rest of the smog with its twister. It was then Sceptile would call to Chance noting a new threat had appeared somewhat panicked by the newcomer. While the grass type was extremely fast it simply wasn't fast enough to prevent what happened next. [break][break] Between Ashley and Chance a bladed green beam would shoot through the trees knocking more than a few down as it expanded threatening to pierce through anyone caught in it. With how close the two trainers were they'd be able to feel the heat radiate from the 'Solar Blade.' Focused on where the light came a Lurantis would move in from the shadows off kilter. Its eyes were completely feral, markings misplaced and prevalent across its body as the blade of energy lingered from its hand. The pokemon with its attack would gain the attention of everyone.[break][break] Chancelor McQueen and ASHLEY LEE alike would feel a certain wetness trickle down their bodies now. If the two glanced to the woman they'd spent the last few moments assisting they'd see her impaled on the pokemon's blade the smell of flesh sizzling alongside copper. Crystal eyes would begin to lose their light as blood continued to pour from the woman's chest cavity already shaken and still nauseous from the now-lifted smog how would the trainers react to the impaled girl? The blade of light would fade in seconds as the Feral pokemon began to shift searching for its next target. With the solar blade having faded there would be a hole in the woman's chest cavity straight through scorched organs lining the hole. There was no amount of healing that could save the woman, that much was apparent.[break][break] The Lurantis would crouch into a stance preparing itself for its next strike feral bug eyes watching the field waiting to see who would move first. [break][break] - Charizard deals with remaining formanis +1 levels but in the combat loses 10% in the battle
- Sceptile is a good defender +2 levels loses 5% health traveling constantly through the smog
- Quilava defeats fomantis +1 level but loses 10%
- Croagunk defeats same fomantis +1 level but loses 10%
- Quilava starts small fire it's currently Manageable
- Chancelor is dizzied for 1 post and nauseous from the gas
- Venonat gains 1 level for assisting sceptile loses 5% from toxic
- Riolu takes 5% from deflected razor leaf +1 level
- Dratini uses twister to blow remaining smog. Smog is cleared
- Solar Blade (instant use due to sunny day) appears from wild piercing the chest of Haruka
- Haruka has taken fatal wounds and will die next post.
- Ashley and Chancelor are doused in Haruka's blood
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- CURRENT MUSIC BEING PLAYED: Fighting Despair
- CURRENT THEME TRAGEDY
- There is no posting order at this time. each player is limited to two posts before next mod post
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- This thread is DE enabled, which means your character has a chance of dying. However this does not mean I seek to kill your character. First and foremost if your character decides to do something that is profoundly stupid or risky for example going off alone then there will be consequences to those actions, one of which if risky or stupid enough can be death. If a character is at risk of taking injury then their name will be BOLDED in the notes of the post when results of actions are being described.
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if i can live through this, i can do anything.
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Post by VICTORY on Jul 13, 2018 16:17:47 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 actually didn't know how to deal with a fire.
she knew stop, drop and roll; they taught her that, like, a year or two ago, but she barely remembered any of that, given the fact that there was currently a fire about her size roaring in front of her, her pokemon were hurt, and she, herself, was on fire. once she saw the flames on her body, she was completely distressed.
her pokemon were useless now; all they could do was cry for help, some type of help, from any of the other trainers or pokemon there. SHUPPET's screech and STARAVIA's pained growl, made weak by his burn, were aimed at the others.
the mute girl panicked, letting out a hoarse scream made of nothing but breath and silence. her arms shook frantically as she tried to find a solution, completely forgetting the essentials of what to do when you were on fire. almost all of VICTORY was lit aflame, from her hoodie, to her skirt, and even her hair.
in a fit of not thinking, the girl tried to pat the fire on herself out fraantically, but that only lit her hands on fire and left severe burns on them, and she gave out another cry of pain as she felt her skin sear and blister. blood dripped from her palms as her hands charred and cracked, immediately becoming a hot red. VICTORY let out another scream. it had no sound.
finally, she remembered a glimpse of whatever safety video they'd shown in class, somewhere between her sleeping through it and being distracted by the window to the playground. VICTORY finally threw herself on the ground in an attempt to put out the fire.
whether she was saved or not, the girl sobbed on the floor, but there were no cries. there was no wailing. there was only silence as tears flooded from her eyes before falling on her burnt hands, providing a little relief to the paper mache skin that barely clung on.
all the while, the forest fire around her grew worse.
[ VICTORY's pokemon cry for help. ]
[ VICTORY suffers third degree burns on her hands before attempting to put herself out. ]
[ the forest fire grows larger. ]
[ the poke ball remains forgotten on the ground. ]
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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 13, 2018 19:01:08 GMT -5
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past the astral plane
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01350 words written for @team brave
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If I can't evade my fate
[attr="class","therivmid"] [attr="class","therivmid1"] The world was spinning.[break][break] Jenna Wright felt bile pool into her mouth–felt the urge to vomit rise from the smog that had drilled itself into her senses. It happened too fast for it to be stopped, forcing the Ranger to spit out the vile contents. There was no heaving, no panting, it just came straight out of her–burning her throat with a harsh intensity that brought tears to her eyes. As the purple fog was cleared, it was hard for her to take in her surroundings. All she could smell was the burning; hear the yelling and the agony of the group.[break][break] Her Nidoran was still locked in battle, engaging the Salandit with a fury she had never witnessed. She knew why. He was panicking. The effects of the poison were effecting him as well. How that was possible, the girl was not sure–but something had to be done about the fire. She had to help. He repeatedly slammed himself into the creature, repeating a furry of horn attacks as he tried to pin the squirming lizard to the ground. He looked feral. Enraged. It was a ferocious sight from a pokemon that was barely taller than her ankles. If she let him continue, she knew it would end in his favor. Something had enriched his speed. He moved faster than she had ever seen him. Every time the Salandit attempted to retaliate, Prick would assault it from another side, then the other.[break][break] But she knew that the battle was now the least of their concerns. Prick had sustained injuries. Even if he was darting and avoiding the lizard, overpowering it through physical force, she couldn't risk any more harm coming to her companion. When he pinned the poisonous fire-spewer to the ground, preparing for the final blow, she withdrew the Nidoran back into his pokeball–she had blue-balled him, but it spared him from getting a face full of flames when the Salandit finally had the chance to retaliate.[break][break] Without any time to finish the lizard off, Jenna resorted to the next best thing. In a mad dash, she chucked one of the ancient pokeball-shaped stones straight at its head. There was a hard crack when it made contact, and to her shock, it actually functioned as a pokeball was supposed to–the red light enveloped the lizard, sucking it inside; thus, removing it from the battle just long enough for her to react without worry of flames being sent in her direction.[break][break] There wasn't enough time to see if the capture was a success–she didn't care. It was just a fast way for her to disengage from the battle and get to the people and stop the fire. Her other hand, her left, had snagged the second pokeball from her belt. She chucked it upward, releasing her Lapras from the confines of her pokeball. The sea-fairing creature scooted across the ground as fast she could go, keeping up with her trainer as Jenna pointed out places for her to blast down with water gun. They had to slow the flames before they could spread.[break][break] Water gun after water gun, the Lapras was exhausting herself as it tried to douse the fire before it could grow out of control.[break][break] The smog had been replaced with a thin layer of smoke–but the Ranger could see through the film. “Water gun!” She shouted out, pointing in the direction of where Victory had been with her pokemon; the Lapras doused them down, trying to stop the effects of the fire blast. Jenna had seen that the girl had tried to throw herself to the ground to knock out the flames. Unsteady on her feet, Jenna almost tripped out of shock as she ran towards the child. The damage was extensive–but there wasn't time to process it. The water had extinguished any remaining flames. The Ranger did as she was taught, heaving VICTORY up into her arms as she ran towards the others. The urge to puke was returning, mixing with the smell of burnt and charred flesh.[break][break] Keep your composure. This is your job. You can't fail. You have to be the helper–[break][break] That was when she saw it. The Lurantis. The outline of the feral pokemon was just barely seen through the smoke. Even with a child in her arms, Jenna ran fast. That was the big boss... and the Formantis were preparing to flank by its side or do... something. Jenna didn't have the time to process it. The life of a courier had made her agile and limber. Moving quickly with extra weight was nothing.[break][break] When she felt that she had done as much for the fire as Lapras could possibly do, she withdrew the water-type; worried that if the Lurantis saw such a large target, it'd be tempted to attack her.[break][break] The Ranger skidded to a stop by ASHLEY LEE and Ares Caelan , heaving up Victory in her grasp. Ares had been injured. Again. This time, it was serious. She could tell by the way the blood oozed from the misshapen form of his arm. Broken and deeply cut. That was a bad combination. Chancelor McQueen and Arceus were close by, near Edward Falk and Crimson . “Get over to them! I got this!” She shouted to Ashley, leading the two injured people behind the group so the others could make their assault against the newcomer; the feral pokemon that leered at them with those strange crystal eyes–[break][break] There wasn't time for her to think about that. She re-released Lapras as they went down several steps of the stairs that had lead them up to the temple, setting down Victory behind the shelter of the water-type. Now that they were at a lower position, it'd be harder to see the shape of the sea-fairing pokemon. Not just that, but with everyone in front of them, she hoped Lapis could avoid being targeted. “Keep dousing her with water. Keep it lukewarm.” Victory's burns were extensive, but the water would ease the pain. She had to handle Ares and his profuse bleeding, first. “You know how to do this. Remember what I told you.” She commanded Lapis, knowing her pokemon was secretly panicking from everything she was witnessing. “I'm counting on you.”[break][break] And that was when the solar blade was activated. All the Ranger heard was the wet squish–a sound she seemed to instinctual understand. Behind the cover of Lapis, behind the others, she didn't have a chance to witness what had happened... but the sounds that followed spoke for what the feral pokemon had done.[break][break] “The combusken is yours, right?” She asked Ares, rushing to her next statement before he could even get a word in. She couldn't think about what had just happened. She had to stay focused and hope for the best. “We have to be fast.” The girl fetched the swiss-army knife from earlier. “The only thing I can do is seal that shut and get a splint.” She gestured to the profuse bleeding, knowing that the man would soo feel weak if the bleeding wasn't slowed.[break][break] The knife was set off to the side. With no other bandages, the Ranger ripped off her tank top, exposing her skin and the tight form of a sports bra. Without a moment of hesitation, she tied it as tightly as she could around the man's arm, knowing how to make a tourniquet. When it was finished, some of the bleeding had subsided, but the girl had to press the flat of her palm against the wound to apply pressure to slow it down even further. “Sorry. I'm sorry.” Blood still oozed between her fingers–the nausea was threatening to return.[break][break] With another hand, she flipped through the blades of the Swiss knife, the one with the most surface area. “I'll only hold it down for only a moment. If I don't, this will get worse.” The eyes of the Combusken were focused on her, judging and not trusting. The bird had followed after them as quickly as it could. Jenna drew in a slow breath. “I swear, if I do more harm than good, you can pay me back for it tenfold afterward–but this has to happen now. He'll get weaker. And we're not anywhere near close to being done here.”[break][break] She held out the blade for it to heat. “Please. I don't want to do this, either. Get it as hot as you can. I need it red.”[break][break][break]   [break][break] Jenna starts out this round by vomiting, but only a little. Good for her, I guess. Nidoran continues to kick the ever-loving shit out of the Salandit, pissed that he was poisoned and empowered by the tailwind—letting him run circles around the little asshole. Jenna, realizing things are going to hell, withdraws her Nidoran and chucks one of the ancient pokeballs at the Salandit to perform a capture attempt – not cuz she wants it but because fuck even if the capture fails at least she has enough time to disengage from the fight and help the ppl who actually need it. Brings out her Lapras and has it shooting a shit ton of water guns to try and stop the spread of the fire, dousing Victory and her birds in the process (very lightly, might I add. Hard enough to get rid of the fire but not hard enough to cause damage I ain't trying to hurt them alright). Anyway, Jenna the Stressed Fucking Ranger heaves the now-toasted Victory towards the group ala bridal style or some shit. Witnesses the Lurantis, which makes her withdraw Lapras so the feral murder bug doesn't get any wise ideas. Gets behind the group, trying to lead Ares over so she can stop the bloody fountain coming out of his arm which most certainly is not fruit fucking punch. Gets down a few steps from the temple so they get some cover, send out Lapras again to douse Victory with that good water to stop the burning and gets ready to work on Ares. Overhears Haruka getting fucking merc'd and sliced through like she was gonna be on a shiskebab. Rips off tanktop in a badass fashion to make a tourniquet and has her swiss army knife ready for his combusken to heat up to seal the bleeding, which will happen on Ares' post because I'm too squeamish to write that shit. 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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 13, 2018 19:55:47 GMT -5
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[attr="class","Darlingquote1"]I'LL CHASE DREAMS
[attr="class","Darlingquote2"]REGRET BEHIND ME
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[attr="class","Darlingpostdiv"] [attr="class","Darlingpost"] Surprised to see him by her side, she took his word and managed to stand. She didn't expect to find him anywhere close, seeing as how she had insulted him prior. But that was his nature, and people were in danger once again. Stepping closer between them, she used her pokeball to withdraw her dratini, when a blinding light flashed in front of her eyes. Like a dart it pierced through the foliage, and all she could do was shove ASHLEY LEE away so that she wasn't swept up in it at all. With force, Haruka felt it pull her body backwards, and she stumbled to try and stay on her feet. [break][break] 'It's warm...' [break][break] Her body slumped to the ground, nerves screaming, but she felt little actual pain. Confusion seeped in first, her body being unable to naturally repeat steps, --such as breathing. Ichor stained the ground and her mouth as she tried to speak, her eyes darting towards Ashley and Chancelor McQueen in panic. The realization that she was going to die set in, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She got to see it. Everyone working together in an attempt to save each other. Sounds filled her ears of talking, coordinating, and communication. [break][break] A hand moved, her muscles shaking as she managed to slip into her shorts pockets and with bloody hands she placed her three pokeballs in Ashley's direction. She wanted to make sure they would get home, and find another trainer to love them rather than sit in her fathers PC for all eternity. [break][break] "H-hggh," she tried to say but blood blocked her air way. Coughing it up she took a deep breath, filling what was left of her lungs. "Ho-nou.. find --him." She only had three pokeballs, which meant somewhere out there in the world, was her remaining pokemon. Her quilava; her first pokemon, needed someone to be there. [break][break] Eyes closed tight as she blinked away the burning sensation in her eyes. Chest grew tighter as she felt she was running out of time. It was frustrating, as she had so much more she wanted to say but she was incapable. Turning her head in Chance's direction she only was able to say a few words before blood would fill her throat completely. [break][break] "G-get ... eve--one.. off -this ..I--land"[break][break] With her eyes she pleased. Screw the ritual, screw the petty arguments, and screw the pokemon that attacked them. She just wanted everyone to be able to make it home. She wanted to see her home again herself, but she wouldn't get that chance, but everyone else did. [break][break] Eye lids closed, and her chest fell as she stopped trying to breathe. This was the end. [break][break] [player]http://k003.kiwi6.com/hotlink/zbhtoc1nb5/Linkin_Park_-_One_more_light_Cover_by_Melody_Tribute_to_Chester_Bennington.mp3[/player] [break][break] [break][break]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Jul 14, 2018 5:30:17 GMT -5
 clever as the devil
but twice as pretty
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Things had gone from moderately well to absolute hell in the matter of mere moments, and it was more than enough to make even her feel incredibly stressed. The smog was clearing up - thankfully. But, it was quickly being replaced by thick, heavy smoke - things were on fire. Plenty of things were on fire. Shit, people were on fire. "Fuck-" The girl let out a hiss of pain, nearly stumbling back as she felt her mind swirl and her eyes cross. Had her injured knight, Arsene, not stepped forward, she likely would've fallen. She felt sick to her stomach, the smell of burning flesh and blood was stirring familiar memories - it was like this sort of shit was common. It took her a few moments to get her mind right, but, eventually, she'd gather her bearings enough to try and assess the situation. By now, others had started moving. She could see someone {Jenna Wright } dealing with both the fire and the injured - good. The smell of smoke nearly made her 'Focus. Be strong.' She quickly recalled Arsene, not wanting the gallade to be in further pain as she instead called out Separ, the empoleon standing tall even in the chaos around them bot. Now she could just- The sound of something ripping made the female look over her shoulder, and at that moment, she wished she hadn't. Through the chaos of ten year old's on fire and guys possibly losing an arm, the one who had first tried to rally them together - who she had first initially saved..."Holy...fuck..." She breathed out, eyes widened at the sight. Blood spurting from a blade of energy stuck through the chest of her. The smell of burning blood - the sound of a heart taking its last few beats, it was louder than ever in that very moment. The gruesome sight was enough to make the fighter pause, her breaths coming out in short, frantic gasps, the sight of a blade ripping a literal hole through the other trainer's chest replaying in her mind over in over. It wasn't anger she felt at first, nor sadness...It was fear - and it was something she wasn't used to. And it was making the woman slowly break. She was scared. Terrified, even. What...sort of fucking place was this?This wasn't supposed to happen - it wasn't supposed to be like this. Haruka was dead. They were going to die - what was the fucking point of-'Breathe. Breathe,' the fighter could feel her vision blurring once more - especially the more she began to get worked up and hyperventilate. This was not the time to freak out or shut down. This wasn't the time to feel fear. She couldn't talk big shit but not put her money where her mouth was when it came to it. Cold metal touched her arm - Separ. The empoleon, seeing his trainer's momentary breakdown, took it into his own hands to act, as he began to use hydro pump to assisting the lapras in setting out the flames. 'Fuck- FUCK...Focus! Be strong!' She forced her rapid breathes to stop - forced herself to stop thinking of the 'what ifs' and of the nows. She wouldn't die. No one else would die. She needed to move.
"Separ," eyes briefly clenched shut, teeth gritted - head swarming with an intense headache. "Use mist," a thick blanket would encase the area, helping to put out the flames with their moisture. However - more importantly, the sudden cold wetness of the mist and heat that gathered in the area would hopefully create fog. Which meant it could block out the intense sunrays - which was likely empowering the damned, murderous beast. 'I need to get to Ashley - I need to...I-I...' She shook her head, ignoring her blurring vision once more as she stumbled forward, the strong desire to protect her friend- to make sure no one else died fueling her system. Adrenaline pumping through her veins and forcing her to put aside her fears, she'd move forward, ignoring the nauseating sight of crimson staining every blade of grass or leaf or the smelled of charred, smoked flesh. "Get it together!" The female would call out towards Chancelor McQueen and ASHLEY LEE - hypocritical, she knew this. But, they couldn't afford to grieve right now. "We can't die."
"Let me help you," it was more a plea than a demand, her voice feeling strained by the smoke and the throbbing of her head making stupid concepts like 'pride' and 'independence' the last thing on her mind. Separ had stepped forward and towards the mantis like pokemon, a blue beam of ice shooting from his beak to make it step back, his bladed wings swiping outwards in a threatening motion. "If we're fighting, let me fight with you." [player]http://k003.kiwi6.com/hotlink/t0dq0uqupe/Most_Heartfelt_Music_Imminence_by_Rachel_Currea.mp3[/player] | TAGGED NOTES - Vivi's suffering from being dizzy & is 100% having a panic attack. She manages to recall her gallade and release her empoleon, but lol no
- Realizes she's afraid and has panic attack #2. Thankfully her empoleon is competent and uses hydro pump to help put out the flames
- Finally gets her shit together and has her empoleon use mist in hopes of creating a fog weather condition - aka, trying to get rid of that sunny day shit.
- Gathering up her courage, she realizes she wants to help in protecting the others + has the strong desire to make sure Ash is okay. She calls to her empoleon and they both move towards Chance and Ash.
- She calls out to them both to hopefully spring them to action because holy shit she can't do this alone. Tells them that she'll be helping them if they plan on fighting.
- Her empoleon launches a warning ice beam shot towards the lurantis so it doesn't try to pull a damn zamasu-to-goku shit on ash or chance. Damn u nova for making me feel sad, damn u creed for everything + the music |
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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Jul 14, 2018 14:02:01 GMT -5
the young woman would persist on holding haruka in her arms - no matter how much the fighter shook and how filthy she was becoming with the woman's blood and bits and pieces of innards that slipped from such a terrible wound. the lovely young woman had been granted a death that was absurdly cruel - quick - and messy. and it was something that she didn't deserve.
'i could have been caught in that. she pushed me. she saved me instead of saving herself.'
ash stared into the eyes of someone whom she considered a friend; those remarkably beautiful orbs becoming increasingly dull and lifeless with each passing second.
"no," she breathed.
she felt the woman's breaths grow shallow, and her body grow frighteningly stiff. she would be granted the opportunity to utter her final words to chance before a death rattle seized her - and then she was gone - just gone.
"no," she repeated, shaking her head.
ash heard her medicham release a noise someplace in the distance, and it resembled a low moan of despair. the chaos that surrounded them on all sides was blatantly ignored as the brunette held haruka closer and blinked dumbly. blood continued to cover her until it stopped spilling so violently. it only further confirmed that the trainer was dead, and that there was no bringing her back from something like this.
"haruka, please," she said. "we haven't - i haven't - "
the girl blinked rapidly, her eyes stinging as she struggled to form a comprehensible sentence.
"we were suppose to - i wanted to - "
with a trembling hand, she reached out to brush a few hairs from the woman's face. it was at that moment she realized her hands were covered in blood, the crimson having left a trail upon her cooling skin in its wake. ash held the corpse, unwilling to let it ago, her eyes falling shut as she pressed her forehead to haruka's and released a quiet cry that would be followed by another and another. because despite them only knowing one another for such a short period of time, she felt such terrible loss.
"medicham," rook murmured.
the fighting-type forced herself to remain attentive of her surroundings, acknowledging that she would have to defend her mistress from experiencing a similar fate to the recently departed trainer's. the pokemon stood to situate herself before the lurantis, courageous and perhaps even eager to claim the grass-type's life in turn.
"medi."
rook adopted an offensive stance, the pokemon prepared to strike the moment the lurantis awarded her an opening.
"..."
ash forced herself to release the corpse, having realized that it was no longer haruka and that the beautiful young spirit housed within was truly and irrevocably gone. the fighter was still covered in her blood, but she payed no mind to it, instead focusing on arranging the body in a respectable laying position and dipping her head to utter a small prayer before standing upon wobbly legs. her focus shifted toward the evolved form of formatis, her eyes alight with a terrible rage that caused her expression to grow severe.
the bracelet upon her wrist flared with power, and the connection she shared with rook grew tenfold. within their bond was a mutual respect - a familial love - and a connection that had been forged and shaped throughout their journey together.
"medi."
the fighting-type was emblazoned by a potent energy that encased ash as well, the power tinged with orange as the woman felt herself move. it all felt natural, as though the crystal had fed both her and rook such knowledge through its power. their movements were in sync, both fighter and her pokemon behaving as though they were entirely one being.
"all-out pummeling!"
"medi-cham!"
the medicham thrust its fists forward in a flurry of movement, releasing what appeared to be large pieces of power that had been shaped in the form of the pokemon's tightly furled hands.
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- mourning haruka. is unable to acknowledge vivian due to her bout of despair.
- gives a short prayer and arranges the deceased girl so that she is resting comfortably upon her back.
- her medicham faces the lurantis, and so does her mistress.
- the beginnings of the z-move flare to life.
- 'all-out pummeling' is used, and the crystal likely shatters immediately after.
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Post by ROY CASE on Jul 14, 2018 20:01:15 GMT -5
"Could this get any more fun?!"
Roy Case shouted at the top of his lungs, oblivious to most everything going on about him, save for the immediate conflict. He was fighting alongside another trainer and their pokémon were smashing these sneaky attackers with no remorse. Roy wasn't quite sure if it was the violence or the teamwork that was making him so gleeful, but it was surely working. He noticed Rack looking sickly, and caught sight of some lizard nearby. It seemed there was something out there capable of poisoning a poison type. With the salandit darting closely towards them, Roy would take a crack at avenging the poison his partner had incurred.
"I can fight too, you filthy animal!" Roy stated, using his one good arm to throw a punch. But, once his fist started flying he felt impossibly sick, and quickly the bright, sunny sky encompassed his vision and his back collided with the earth. Maybe he wasn't quite in fighting position. While the trainer caught his breath, his head rolled to one side, just in time to catch the sight of a very pretty petal piercing a young woman. For a moment, Roy didn't understand the scene, and once he did everything in his stomach left his mouth, soiling the jungle floor.
Things happened all fuzzy and fast and Roy could only keep his eyes open at everything that was happening. Just before a gentle blanket of mist spread from the some tall bird, he did all he could think to. Releasing his other two pokémon, Roy stood back up, facing his trio in a huddle. Roy was never one for strategies, and this occasion would be no exception. "No one else dies," Roy couldn't bear to see that again. Ever again. "Their words are as good as mine," he cleared his throat of drying bile and raised his voice.
"Clear out the pests! Rack, ruin! Bedevil, brawl! Arti, assault!" His pokémon scattered towards fellow trainers and wild pokémon, running through the mist, and Roy collapsed back to the ground, avoiding his own pooled sickness. "This is the worst."
Roy throws up!
Roy scatters his entire team through the mist. All of his pokémon have been ordered to help everyone else.
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Post by Chancelor McQueen on Jul 14, 2018 21:52:36 GMT -5
[player]http://k003.kiwi6.com/hotlink/97a9yhekr3/Final_Fantasy_XIII_OST_Main_Theme_-_The_Promise.mp3[/player] Bathing in the blood of yet another innocent person, the hazel orbs of the Fighter firmly fixed upon the now slowly fading Arceus —the world practically stopping as the searing hot blade of solar energy put the females remaining breaths of life on a very short timer. " You gotta' do something, Chance! C'mon! Think, motherfucker! Think!" All his senses were placed upon the dying girl before him despite having that urge to fight back, because he knew the disheveled group needed some kind of direction given the brutal outcome of this well coordinated sneak attack. Something within the proclaimed Prodigy kept him from speaking. It wasn't fear, nor was it the dullness of sadness, it was a clam and rather ' peaceful' rage—like the fabled 'eye of the hurricane'; there was nothing more beautiful or deadlier. The wound sustained was critical, there wasn't a single thing anyone here could do about it. Chance picks his eyes up from the killing blow and places them upon the near-lifeless eyes of Arceus . Her broken words— those words, all he could do was nod; blood soaked fingers pressed against cold and bloodless skin. " You can count on me." His face is emotionless despite the raging storm coursing through his body. He stands up and places his gaze back upon the discord at hand—innards literally twisting as he fought the urge to upchuck his guts from heavy nausea and dizziness. The Emperor is called upon, a regal and kingly Empoleon with the natural ability to operate in almost any stressful situation regardless how dire or extreme. The armored avian stands tall and proud, steady and calculating eyes on slowly burning bush fires. The regal penguin then looks back at his Trainer who is attempting to fight off the effects of the gas. Chancelor nods and the Emperor gets to swift work—using Whirlpool's and Bubble Beams to assist with the spreading flames. Hands that are balled into tight fists are let go when the voice of Vivian Valestein is heard. Not even looking in her direction, he speaks upon her willingness to fight the threat that took her dear friend. " We need to collect ourselves and make sure everyone is alive and stable. Our wounded are easy pickings for that thing and I'll be damned if anyone else dies on my watch." He takes a step forward, the encroaching mist putting them all in even further danger if they don't get into a solid formation and tend to whatever wounds they sustained. " Everyone needs to group together! This fuckin' mist will be the death of us if we get separated. Use whatever Pokémon you have and protect one another. Get to the Lapris at the temple steps!" With that being said, Chancelor begins to walk past Vivian Valestein , " you aren't in the right condition to fight and your girl needs you. If my charizard and Sceptile and her Medicham didn't get the job done, you'll be our last line of defense." With that being said, Chancelor will take a side by ROY CASE and ensure he'd be able to make it to the temple steps where hopefully everyone else would be. Chancelor's Empoleon, if the fires had been taken care of, would be standing guard—armored body ready to take whatever attack that may be flung in the groups direction. Charizard had attacked the very instant Arceus was struck—a painful look upon the mighty winged-beasts scarred visage. Charizard was a guardian, a stalwart defender to those who couldn't protect themselves. So, when Arceus took that hit to save one of her own, the muscular and menacing beast ' snapped'—slit pupils going dilated like a shark with the scent of blood. He'd roar a mighty roar that caused the groun to tremble in his wake before flying recklessly at the attacking Pokémon—a raging thunderstorm in the center of his massive palm to quell the feral beast that took the life he swore to protect. Scepitle, not wanting his brother to go in alone followed closely behind with the type of ' jungle parkour' only he could achieve. Once within striking distance of the feral beast, Charizard swung a crackling fist forward followed by a downward slice with his powerful wings in an attempt to eradicate the source of all this tragedy, pain, and heartache. Sceptile covered his brother with two extremely sharp blades of grass ready to slice at the beast if any kind of retaliation would come their way, but also he was fully aware of the oddly attacking Medicham and made it so he wouldn't get in the way of such a flurry of blows. ✝ tag(s) - @everyone . ✝ notes - tl;dr - - has a lil' inner moment in regards to the death of hakura . - tells the dying hakura: 'she can count on him' . - suggests vivian tends to ashley and wait out the effect(s) of the smog to run its course if she really wanted to fight whatever it was that attacked them . - summons empoleon to help deal with the small fires . - suggests to everyone to regroup and meet up behind the lapris while using their pokemon to defend and protect one another lest they fall victim to the mist . - escorts roy to the lapris if he needs help . - charizard snaps and attacks the lurantis with a thunder punch + wing attack combo . - sceptile covers charizard with x-scissor . - both will end up making room for the medichams z-move . |
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Post by Ares Caelan on Jul 14, 2018 22:30:41 GMT -5
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It all happened to fast. The entire vicinity in which he had once been had been turned catastrophically wrong. Fire breaking out, people themselves on fire, individuals becoming the first human shish. Pain, confusion, a continuous stream of blood, slight nausea. All of these thing is what Ares himself was currently feeling, enough so that he was in his own world, internally screaming at the torture he was going through thanks to the fiend of a grass type. Clutching his arm Ares himself had failed to realise how serious the injury was; all he could feel was the pulsing of the blood being pumped out of his body, smothering the grass around him as well as his hand that he instinctively put over the wound.
The loss of blood was causing the young male to occasionally black out, so much so that he had missed some crucial information of him being transported by the same person that previously helped him. Jenna Wright a real star in the void of space that one could equate to as humanity.
The words Jenna spoke had unfortunately fell on ears that were preocupied with trying deal with the pain that had just been gifted to him. Groans, grunt, small screams and potential whimpers escaped the six foot one lad. Being man handled by Jenna; in a normal state Ares would not be having this, but the state of his arm and potentially his life from severe blood loss was in her hands.
Ares' Combusken to extremely cautious of this lady, but she was more worried about the person she called her trainer. All the adeloscent fire type could think of this moment in time was all times that Ares had nursed her back to the health he could whilst not getting a wink of sleep until she was a-okay once more. In his time of need she was here, and yet she was apprehensive at what she could do. Still dragging the perpetrator of her owner's current condition Combusken, stared at Jenna Wright as she started doing thing to him. "Busken!" Confused, worried and even scared Combusken almost lashed out at the helpful hands of Jenna Wright .
“I swear, if I do more harm than good, you can pay me back for it tenfold afterward–but this has to happen now. He'll get weaker. And we're not anywhere near close to being done here.” The groan that escaped Ares' lips caused Lilith (combusken) to turn her head looking at her trainer in worry. She had to act, and now she would. Being tasked with heating something, this was a task she could do. Releasing a stream of fire at the pocket knife seemed to be working but it didnt seem to get white hot. Putting more effort, the fire type was getting increasingly worried at the fact she couldnt do her job properly as slightly irritated at her own incompetence. Stopping, she looked at the knife, only orange in colour from the increased temperature of the metal. Time was running out and she knew this but what could she do. What? It was this moment in which she recalled something. After being released to deal with the fomantis, she saw her trainer recall a pokemon a blue ish pokemon.
Banking on only hopes and prayers the fire chicken pressed the center of the 2 pokeballs that were one ground after escaping it clutches of Ares. With the remainder of his pokemon being summoned, Lilith had to explain as quickly as she could whilst pointing to Ares, the now cooling down knife and Jenna who was currently stripping and ripping her clothes for use to assist Ares.
With combusken, bagon and vulpix all three pokemon used flamethrower and firespin respectively to heat the metallic object enough so that Jenna could thoroughly make use of it.
Now was the big moment, as all of his pokemon watch in anticipation of what was going to happen, nothing could of prepared them for was to happen next. Thanks to Jenna Wright tourniquet the seeping of blood had slowed down enough that you could actually see the severity of the wound, which could only currently be bested by Haruka's untimely death outside the temple. Jenna, had to work quickly and nothing would prepare Ares, Jenna or the pokemon. Searing hot metal met flesh, the blood remained bubbled and evaporated. Flesh being seared shut caused an unpleasant smell to waft through the air; reminding anyone that could smell it of an under cooked stake. It was raw. But the external had stopped with the wound makeshift-ly closed until he could been seen by a professional.
A horrendous yelp sounded through out the temple and even rung to the outside for Vivian Valestein , ASHLEY LEE , ROY CASE , Chancelor McQueen , Edward Falk , Crimson and even Arceus on her death bed. Unfortunately for VICTORY and Jenna the heard the brunt of it, which could send shivers down their spine as the sound hit their eardrums.
-Is taken inside the temple, with victory by Jenna
-Fomantis that combusken had is dragged inside too
-Ares, moans and groans thanks to the pain
-Combusken complies with jenna's request
-Combusken gathers help through bagon and vulpix
-Tourniquet is tied around Ares arm to reduce stop the excessive bleeding
-Severity of the wound is revealed to Jenna
-Knife heated was heat and placed on the wound to seal it
-Ares scream in pain ;d
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Post by Edward Falk on Jul 16, 2018 7:49:31 GMT -5
[nospaces][googlefont=Ubuntu]  Pandemonium was ensuing all around him as battles raged and different sensations tried to overload his senses. This was a new level of conflict something he was not used to and maybe because of the stupor he was unable to direct his team to the best of his capability and as such they had paid the price. What was supposed to be an easy take down had dragged out and both Quake and Nox had received injuries they shouldn’t have while fighting the Fomantis. There was no respite however as a solar beam flew past him close enough for him to feel the heat prickling at his arm. [break][break] At first the smell of charred meat made him think that the beam had actually hit but as he was already turning towards the source of the attack he was immediately dissuaded of that notion. “Ah so that’s where it’s coming from” was the stray thought as ted eyes widened while Ed’s face slowly drained of color and turned pale as a ghost. He thought the landslide would have been the worst and the closest to death he came to but glimpsing the form of Lurantis through the freshly made hole of the brunette’s torso changed things as an odd white noise deafen him. [break][break] The icy claws of terror slowly creeped up his mind as bile threatened to rise. He had never seen a person die before and in such a gruesome way. The attack shouldn’t have hit so suddenly how could have it. They had multiple pokemon on look out how did they miss the Lurantis. Was it that good or did they simply get careless as the rest of the pokemon attacked. Maybe that was their plan all along, distract them and then strike when the group least expected it. This was not how it was supposed to go. As the thoughts splashed around his mind Edward was unable to notice his rapid breathing and the slight shaking of his hands. [break][break] Standing still as a statue his gaze was finally dragged away from the horrific scene by Quake bumping into his leg and his concerned bark. Looking at his starter and the state he was in the white noise of his surroundings was suddenly lifted and various sounds crashed into his ears. He finally noticed the shambled state he was in but there was nothing he could, too weak, too inexperienced, he was not ready for this. A detached part of him noted that he was probably suffering a break down. That...that was unacceptable. Clenching his shaking fists, he gathered whatever rational thinking there was left and like a hammer he began to strike at all the doubts and fear in a try to repress them. [break][break] This was not the time to be weak, to be a liability. He needed to get his wits together and get off this island and then he would be allowed to break down. Bundling all traitorous thoughts together and pushing them as far back in his head as he could Edward allowed the embers of anger and frustration he felt at the situation wash over them as if a barrier to hold them in place for the time being. He could sort his feeling later now was the time for action. Face shifting into a grim determined mask as the shaking in his hands finally subsided Ed swept his gaze around the field as everyone scrambled to do something. [break][break] Noticing the fire his Quilava had started Ed ordered his Croagunk to suppress it by firing a few Mud Bombs to snuff it out. As the mist was beginning to take shape and noticing that almost everyone had moved back to the temple the blonde teenager finally sprang into action. Reaching for the only one that was still not making his way over there Ed grabbed Crimson by the scuff of his cloths and forcibly dragged him if he had to while growling “What are you doing, let’s move.” His pokemon would take formation around the two of them as Ed tried to regroup with the rest. [break][break] The scream of anguish was quickly added to the repressing pile and after dropping of the other trainer with the rest Ed moved to stand next to the guarding Empoleon “Keep on guard and watch out for the rest of these fucker’s.” Nodding at the order his team of pokemon formed a perimeter around the group ready to defend them while the others took care of the Lurantis. [break][break]
[break][break] Edward sees the gruesome death and has a minor panic attack. [break][break] Quake/Quilava helps him break out of his stupor. [break][break] Edward represses things and is finally taking action. [break][break] Orders his Croagunk to smother the fire started by Quilava with Mud Bombs. [break][break] He drags off Crimson to the steps of the temple while his team guards them. [break][break] He dumps the other trainer with the rest and takes a guarding position near the steps with his team. [break][break] [break][break] Pokemon on hand:  Quake Level 21 (65%)  Nox Level 20(90%)  Mura Level 18(95%) template coded by nara of ww |
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Post by CREED on Jul 17, 2018 8:23:29 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]The Brash [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"] [attr="class","Vgentempheader"]event 002. Beginning  [break][break] Jenna Wright Ares Caelan VICTORY Crimson Edward Falk [break][break] Thanks to your collective efforts you all manage to retreat from the scene. With the death of Haruka finally you all seem to truly get it together and begin to work as a cohesive unit the situation in question forcing you to work together. Only after throwing her pokeball catching the Salandit Jenna Wright is the first to move dousing the flames her teammate found clicking to her with a variety of water techniques even moving to span the area leaving VICTORY with light burns across her body. Perhaps it'd be a bit painful for her from this point forward, but she was alive and in a few minutes she'd be well enough to move again despite how bad a few of the burns looked or felt in the moment. Thankfully Jenna Wright was more than willing to move the girl carrying her to the main force of attack calling Ares Caelan over behind the group. Despite the growing migraine and weariness Jenna Wright would continue to push herself even moving to heal Ares Caelan as best she could in the moment before the three would head off to a small temple not too far away Not to be confused with the main temple that served as their primary destination. That was still a long ways off. The temple itself is small with an alter in the center it seemed to be a place where daily rituals were held judging by how compact the chamber was. The two would set up in the entrance of the small room.[break][break] Edward Falk and Crimson arrive outside the scene as Ares Caelan , Combusken is enlisted in the ranger's efforts and together they manage to stabilize the wound. Edward Falk on the way even manages to help cover the fire he started thanks to Vivian Valestein 's mist covering they're able to sneak away unnoticed by the Lurantis who had its own problems to deal with. However as they arrive they feel the rain begin to fall from above. Even more they see something rather odd on the way. The body of a Salazzle markings not unlike the Lurantis had taken over its form however this pokemon was quite apparently dead an assortment of wounds covered it's body, but more than anything the pokemon was almost unnaturally wet, as if it had drowned on dry land. Still you both don't have the time nor the luxury to inspect the body further. [break][break] - Lapras helps save Victory and puts out fires +3 levels
- Nidoran takes 5% poison damage before being recalled, but the Salandit is captured (the pokeball is not retrieved)
- VICTORY isn't dying from fire anymore and is carried to a temple her pokemon follow, but staravia loses 5% because of burn.
- Ares Caelan is no longer suffering from blood loss but his arm is broken and even more the extreme pain he's been put through forces him unconscious for a single post (I wanna see a post where you're dreaming out of consciousness)
- Jenna Wright after the rush of adrenaline is exhausted and must spend the next post recuperating.
- Edward Falk and Crimson manage to flee towards Jenna's squad
- Croagunk gains +1 level for helping stop the fires quilava caused
- Both in the route they take pass the body of an infected dead salazzle
[break][break] ROY CASE Vivian Valestein Chancelor McQueen ASHLEY LEE [break][break] The trainers who decide to stay and attempt to fight. Vivian in her sickly state manages to call forth an Empoleon the pokemon using mist to prevent the Lurantis from unleashing its strongest move so quickly all the while cooling the area that seemed only to grow hotter with the fires even managing to use hydro pump to help with the fire problem that was quickly being reigned in by the trainers. All the while Roy's entire team would spread slightly dealing with the few remaining pokemon that were tired enough easily knocking them out. Charizard doesn't hesitate to attack the raging fire type would rush the Lurantis with Sceptile close behind serving as the fire types support. The two-on-one forces the corrupted pokemon to fight even harder, but due to the virus it's not fighting to protect its body as much as it is to simply kill whatever it could in sight. And so blows are more so traded The Lurantis unleashing a devastating petal blizzard to both with reckless abandon cutting against the fire types wings and the sceptile torso pink and purple petals would pierce through their bodies dealing damage as the thunder punches and wing attacks cut through the blade pokemon's body even an X-scissor managing to strike true against the corrupted pokemon. [break][break] While the battle continues Chance manages to call out his third pokemon a second Empoleon and with the two emperor pokemon working together the fires become a distant memory. All the while finally finished mourning over her friend ASHLEY LEE would stand Medicham at her side the fighting type would join to jump into the battle the girl herself beginning to preform a dance of sorts the jewel on her wrist responding to the motions she made Medicham feeling empowered as well would begin to glow with a dangerous aura. [break][break] With self preservation alone guiding them Sceptile and Charizard would halt their assault as the medicham prepared its move the two having served as good distractions for the meditation pokemon. One dove into the trees while the other simply barreled out of the way. A barrage of punches and kicks each made from constructs of energy would slam into the virus pokemon its body contorting and twisting with each blow before finally the medicham would charge the pokemon itsefl it's body covered in an orange aura a kick slamming into the the Virus pokemon's should ripping a limb and even more from its body, half the pokemon's chest was simply gone alongside one of its arms. The grass type however didn't even scream with pain it's body simply writhed for a moment guts dripping from where a large portion of its body was. [break][break] The pokemon still had the intent to fight, to kill and so it'd begin to move up toward the the group of trainers and their respective teams. No longer with life in its eyes pupils having completely vanished the pokemon would creep closer. Both charizard and sceptile were ready to intercept the creature, but before they could an Ice beam would strike the pokemon from behind completely freezing the body of the Lurantis in place a majestic roar following would cause a light rain to fall the mist circulating and rising all the while covering the body of the pokemon save its piercing red eyes. [break][break] Stepping from the mist a slightly injured legendary would appear its eyes focused on the group lingering on the body of the dead girl before moving to each of the individual trainers. The forest scene filled with burned grass and vomit from a number of different people even the smell of poison still lingered in the area.[break][break] With almost sad eyes the legendary beast would nod at the group turning back to the wilderness making a specific nod at Haruka's body perhaps it wants you to bring the girl's body with you for the time being...?. It was apparent the pokemon expected the group to follow it. Thankfully the legend was heading in the direction of the small series of temples where the rest of the party remained. [break][break] - ROY CASE 's entire team gains +1 level
- Sceptile and Charizard lose 15% hp each from combating the Corrupted Lurantis both gain +1 levels
- Vivian Valestein 's empoleon gains +1 level for mist and fire maintenance)
- ASHLEY LEE 's medicham gains +4 levels for wiping out the enemy with her Z-move (the gem stone in the bracelet breaks)
- Chancelor McQueen 's empoleon gains +1 level for fire maintenance
- The fires have been completely put out thanks to the efforts of everyone
- The Legendary Beast Suicune has arrived and freezes the lurantis, before causing it to rain.
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- This thread is DE enabled, which means your character has a chance of dying. However this does not mean I seek to kill your character. First and foremost if your character decides to do something that is profoundly stupid or risky for example going off alone then there will be consequences to those actions, one of which if risky or stupid enough can be death. If a character is at risk of taking injury then their name will be BOLDED in the notes of the post when results of actions are being described.
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Post by ROY CASE on Jul 17, 2018 12:02:09 GMT -5
"DIBS!" Roy Case shouted at the top of his lungs from the now soggy jungle floor. The strain scratched and tore at his throat, so when he went to shout "DIBS!" again, Roy hurled, officially losing everything he'd eaten over the past day, and making the whole setting smell even more foul that it already did. "Double dibs!" Roy lowered his voice a bit, but still shouted as he shakily rose from the floor. "Super dibs! Double growlithe dibs! Claimed! Mine!" The trainer stood, finally, eyes trained on that regal blue beast through the rain.
"Partners, corral this thing!Roy ordered his pokémon to move from their spots fighting the smaller pokémon in order to form a sort of triangle formation around the suicune."I figured out what these weird pokéballs are for!" Roy declared proudly, "So, I've got first dibs on catching my new partner here!"
Piercing red eyes met with Roy's yellow eyes. He wasn't quite bright enough to pick up on any cues that the suicune was giving out to the trainers. Roy did recognize that this pokémon was from a storybook, from some fable or fairy tale that he vaguely recalled about three pokémon with immense power. Roy Case wanted that power for himself.
The suicune would have immense power, Roy knew that, but he was confident his own team wasn't a bunch of pushovers. Four on one might not be the most fair fight, but criminal's had the luxury of ignoring that kind of thing. While the cheating nature of the fight might nag at the back of Roy's mind, he felt this was a once in a lifetime kind of opportunity. He wouldn't pass it up for just about anything. The only problem was how close that suicune was standing to the dead girl. Roy hadn't bothered to know her very well, but he certainly didn't want to tarnish the corpse.
"Hey, blue boy!" Roy addressed the suicune, and if it decided to take note of the young man's words, Roy would gather his trio of pokémon and move some distance away from the body of Haruka, hoping the suicune would do the same. Assuming the suicune wouldn't do much else, Roy would begin his four-pronged ambush. "Let's see how tough you are!" Roy waved his one good arm, conducting his three pokémon to begin fighting the legendary. "Rack, Sucker Punch, keep it one spot! Bedevil, Confusion, beat down on him! Arti, Signal Beam from the other side!"
Roy's poisoned toxicroak would take position in suicune's blind spot, preparing for a sneak attack should the suicune prepare to make a move. Arti and Bedevil both aimed their attacks from angled positions towards the front of suicune, attacking it in a 'V' pattern. But, the gangster's pokémon wouldn't be the only one's fighting, and between Bedevil and Arti was practically a runway through which Roy hastily sprinted, strange pokéball in hand. "I won't waste any one of these!" he shouted with a greedy smile, "Roy Case capture attempt, Accuracy EX style!" and the criminal would bring the pokéball down onto the suicune's skull if given the opportunity.
Roy calls dibs!
Roy attempts to lead the suicune away from Haruka's body
Roy orders his pokémon to attack the legendary
Roy tries to catch Suicune at point blank range
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Post by Chancelor McQueen on Jul 17, 2018 23:51:45 GMT -5
The savage Pokémon had been taken care—a large part of this feat being due to the catastrophic attack done by the Medicham and the sudden Ice Beam that froze the berserking Pokémon in place. Both Charizard and Sceptile were among the first to lay eyes upon the Legendary Pokémon, both of them respecting the strength and gracefulness of the one-of-a-kind beast. Sceptile scanned the body of the Aurora Pokémon, noticing it had been wounded by means unknown to him and the group. Not wanting to stare for too long, the agile reptile tapped the burning shoulder of his brother in an attempt to get his attention. Charizard, still festering with rage over the death of the innocent female leered blazing eyes upon the Grass type seeking his attention—that hot glare capable of inflicting super effective damage from the hostility alone. Sceptile stood his ground before gesturing heading back to where Chancelor and the other humans were. Breathing a small puff of flames, the mighty dragon agrees before following directly beside his brother to return to the group. Chancelor, now standing in front of the Lapris is completely taken back by the majestic sighting of the Suicune. Rain began cascading, cleansing the blood of the deceased from ebony skin. He takes a step forward upon seeing his wounded Pokémon return, extremely happy to see them both still standing tall after their little reckless stunt. Eyes back upon the wounded Suicune, the youngest McQueen can't help but notice the sadness radiating from the Legendary Pokémon—the look of the azure canine tugging at his heartstrings. He takes a deep breath when the Pokémon begins to walk towards them, attempting to calm raging nerves; utilizing everything he learned in martial arts to achieve this feeble task. However, the words of ROY CASE , who resided directly beside him made this feat that much more impossible due to his blinding stupidity and haphazard behavior. " Dibs! Dibs!" Is all Chance heard in between heaves and dry-heaves—the boy puking up his guts in the process of his idiotic screaming. Based off his earlier actions and the calls of ' dibs', it didn't take a rocket scientist to realize what this boy wanted to do. So, before he could even do it, Chance positioned himself beside the guy, grabbed him by the neck, and proceeded to choke slam the fucker with all his might— ROY CASE being lifted almost a full foot off the ground and slammed with power only a seasoned martial-artist could exhibit. " I'm getting real fuckin' tried of your shit, dickhead." Chance growls, a raging anger burning in hazel hues as he was literally beginning to choke the poor guy out with a vice-like grip around the jugular. " You really willin' to put us in further danger? I'll kill you myself before I let that happen, motherfucker." Eyes shift to his remaining good arm, thoughts of snapping the appendage with a clean hit to keep him from causing any more troubles. " No one else is dyin', you hear me?" A certain and uneasy calmness in the tone of the Fighter as he looks the idiot deeply in his hues. " No one else," eyes soften, the vice-like grip being retracted just as fast as it was locked. Chancelor steps back, bumping into something very large and warm—Charizard directly behind his human, ready to intervene if the teenager couldn't get a grip of his emotions. Avoiding all eye contact with the dragon, the bloodied youth begins to walk back over to Jenna's Lapris, his next words directed at ASHLEY LEE . " Bring the girl. We should all regroup until we feel one-hundred percent better." Looking at Vivian Valestein he speaks again, " Will you stand guard with me?" He asks the girl, needing her assistance to protect their very weak numbers. Charizard, Sceptile, and Empoleon are already in position, watching the back of their wounded group and the Legendary Pokémon as it crept ever so closer to them. ✝ tag(s) - @everyone . ✝ notes - tl;dr - - stops roy for potentially making yet another fatal mistake with a undertaker styled choke slam . - tells ashley to bring the corpse of hakura to the group . - asks vivian to stand guard with both him an his pokemon . - is currently being cleansed due to the rain . |
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Jul 18, 2018 4:49:04 GMT -5
clever as the devil
but twice as pretty
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Her mind was still a blur - and it was hard to focus on really anything at the moment. And, in hindsight, she should've felt somewhat grateful that she'd been denied in helping battle the crazed mantis-like pokemon at that moment. She wanted to argue back with the man, but...he was right. And so, she opted to remain silent, a soft mutter coming from her lips in the form of a whisper that only her Empoleon could hear. The prideful pokemon nodded, opting to leave the fight in more capable hands in assist in making sure the fire was maintained. An ear-splitting, blood-curling scream echoed nearby - it sounded familiar, and the girl could only pray it wasn't because their scattered group had found their newest enemy. That was the last thing they needed.
Just as the brunette began to make her way closer to ASHLEY LEE , only able to lightly mutter out her name, the fellow female fighter did something miraculous, something completely unexpected. Striking a few particular motions - almost in a dance like formation - her medicham would surge forward with unmistakable, mystical strength, coupled by the valiant {if not savage} strikes from Chancelor McQueen 's own pokemon. For a moment, it seemed like whatever horror show this was was over with, having been dealt with by the two capable trainers. Or...so she thought.
It was disgusting. Utterly, utterly disgusting. A walking corpse, oozing blood and tripping over its own entrails, that wetly dragged from its torn, ragged body. What the fuck was wrong with this thing? A strong, overbearing urge rose in her - enough to move closer towards Ash and roughly grab her arm, if just to pull her back in some sort of protective gesture. However, before it could do anymore harm to them, the creature was frozen in place, and before it appeared a majestic creature that, even though lightly injured, shown with strength. Even among the chaos, it'd cease whatever fires remained as a gentle, calming rain swept over the area.
The usually loud trainer was speechless, whilst Separ bowed his head in respect to the mighty suicune the stood before them. It seemed even the prideful empoleon could recognize a creature more majestic and vastly more powerful than himself. The pokemon who had just saved their very lives looked at them with a noble, yet somber, look - its glance cast over to the bloody body of their fallen comrade before turning - it wanted to lead them. She wanted to open her mouth to suggest something to the few that remained in their now split group- even if she really had no plan to give. Before that could happen though, an obnoxiously loud voice screamed in the distance, coming closer and closer until...he appeared.
Before she could move- before she could even begin her verbal assault of the dumbass {ROY CASE } who had just attacked the only ally{?} they may get out, thankfully, the amazingly idiot trainer had been dealt with. Even in her slightly sickly shape, Vivian couldn't help but snicker at the satisfying sight of the man getting choke slammed.
Still - while he dealt with the idiotic trainer, she'd deal with the idiotic pokemon. Separ stepped forward, quickly using ice beam to cancel out the oncoming confusion and signal beam in hopes of protecting the legendary - even if he could seldom do anything about the hidden poison/fighting type. The three attacks clashed, creating a brief puff of smoke, and leaving an irritated empoleon in its place. "For fucks sake..." Vivian scoffed under her breath, irritation clear in her eyes.
Hopefully getting put in his damn place would stop the idiot from doing anything further.
After dealing with that, once again, Chancelor McQueen took charge - and honestly, Vivian didn't have the strength to argue nor any ideas to suggest. And so, as she was addressed, she simply stared at the man for a moment - the very she had belittled and was, up until recently, more than eager to drive off. Shit...if she had - No, now wasn't the time for that. The past was in the past, and there was more important things to worry about. "Yeah." The female nodded. She hesitated slightly in leaving Ash's side but, eventually did so.
A pokeball flashed, and out came the utterly massive form of her tyranitar, Asta. Larger than the average of his species, moving through the trees was...tough - he'd need to be careful. But, he'd be fine. If anything, that solar blade via that Lurantis definitely helped clear a few trees out the way aside from...y'know, brutally murdering someone. It also seemed that the faint mist of the Suicune's arrival blocked out the sand that threatened to stream from the walking giant's body- which was good. He alongside her empoleon took place next to the other trainer's pokemon, standing guard.
"Ash- can you...?" She looked over at the corpse of the fallen trainer. If the brunette didn't have the strength, be it physical or mental, to do it, she could've gotten Asta to carry her.
| TAGGED NOTES - Marvels at Ash's z-move before being promptly freaked out by the half-dead/half alive Luratnis. Gets a bit protective over Ash b/cus frands
- Both she and her empoleon are stunned by Suicune suddenly showing up
- Grateful at Chance dealing with Roy's idiocy. Her Empoleon deals with the confusion/signal beam of his pokemon to protect Suicune aka not piss it off
- Has some new respect for Chance and agrees to stand watch with him. She releases Asta & the mist prevents his sand stream from activating. Or maybe because he's not in battle, idfk. Both her Tyranitar & Empoleon are out standing guard.
- Asks Ash if she's okay with carrying Haruka's body.
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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Jul 18, 2018 12:19:06 GMT -5
ash harshly sucked a breath, feeling both worn and filthy in equal measure. she had nearly very nearly collapsed to her knees, but remained standing despite that immense urge to curl up into a tight ball and drown out all else if only for a moment. when vivi's question had reached her, she blinked at the female and then nodded.
"i can."
her voice was surprisingly steady as she responded verbally to the half-finished inquiry.
"we can," she corrected, speaking to herself.
rook was at her side only a moment as the woman wavered, wielding her respective strength to make sure her mistress remained upright. and ash was so incredibly thankful for her presence, and very nearly wept as the fighting-type prevented her from stumbling upon limbs that continued to shake.
'haruka.'
she couldn't find it in herself to divert much attention toward the legend - despite it being a literal god - and toward roy - despite him being such an idiot. instead, she took on the task of taking care of haruka's corpse. ash doubted she would manage such a task on her own, and was unwilling to be the one to potentially drop her. the deceased trainer wasn't deserving of such treatment - not at all. so ash retrieved her kangaskahn's capsule, triggering the temporary release mechanism to allow the normal-type to be freed of its confines.
"matron," ash said. "please."
the remarkably large pokemon blinked, taking stock of the situation with an analytical sweep of her gaze. the stench of fear, blood and death lingered in the air, and the normal-type's eyes would widen in alarm before she looked to rook for some form of explanation. and once it was given, the pokemon's shoulders would sag slightly, her gaze settling upon the departed haruka and a low croon of sympathy escaping her.
"we need to carry her. can you do that?"
matron nodded, an attempt at a comforting smile twisting at her lips before she knelt before haruka. the pokemon hesitated for only a moment, struck by how young and small the former trainer was before she lifted her into her strong arms. the kangaskhan would cradle her as though she was alive, treating her with the utmost respect. the normal-type didn't appear to at all mind the wound nor the smears of blood, her eyes remarkably warm.
"thank you," ash said.
it was at that moment she shut her eyes and tried to mentally anchor herself.
'i can't break down. not now. not yet.'
tl:rl
- ash takes a moment to recover from using the z-move.
- confirms that she'll handle carrying haruka's corpse.
- brings out her kangaskhan to help her with the task.
- kangaskhan is now carrying the girl's body.
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