LIKE THIS CITY IS ON FIRE TONIGHT [MOD]

[CYRUS AQCUINAS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(http://i1214.photobucket.com/albums/cc483/wafflesandsyrupp/xc96dh.jpg); width: 450px; border: 2px double #AF9488, bTable] [style=background-color: #AF9488; border: 4px solid #AF9488; margin-top: -15px; text-align: center; width: 415px; ] [/style] [style= font: 25px/5px Impact; color: 4B3939; text-shadow: -1px 0 #6B6656, 0 1px #6B6656, 1px 0 #6B6656, 0 -1px #6B6656; padding-left: 40px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -50px; ]This could really be a good life[/style][style=color: A3887C; font: bolder 12px/5px Tahoma; padding-left: 60px; text-shadow: -1px 0 #3B2714, 0 1px #3B2714, 1px 0 #3B2714, 0 -1px #3B2714; margin-top: 7px]SAY OH, GOT THIS FEELING THAT YOU CAN'T FIGHT[/style]

[atrb=style, background: #F7D8C1; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.5][style=height: 300px; width: 80px; overflow: auto; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 393939]WORDS four hundred ten TAGS sexymod MUSE seven out of ten. NOTES derp like this, it derp like that.[/style]

[atrb=style, background: #F7D8C1; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.6][style=height: 300px; overflow: auto; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 393939] Of all the places the boy could have gone to go searching for pokemon, he was certainly surprised with his taste of area. It wasn't like he intentionally ended up here; he just happened to stumble across it, and something about the eery structure seemed to draw him in. He wasn't normally an adventure seeker, he chose to stay at home most of the time. Unfortunately, Mikros or anybody else on the Team wasn't getting any training in an apartment, though. He frowned as he approached the structure, the chills running down his arms and spine almost deterring him from entering. Almost. The boy felt oddly close to the dead; after all, both of his parents and adoptive mother were deceased, so why not pay respects to those just as unfortunate? Even if they were just pokemon? He could feel a quiet rage building as some of the reasons of death were listed; murder? Of a pokemon?! Jaw clenched, the boy squeezed off the tears that were slowly coming to his eyes, as he turned away from the graves. Could he even handle this? With a hiss of a sigh, the blonde looked down at the dratini next to him, who had thankfully forgiven him for his latest outburst at her. He really hadn't meant to shout at the delicate pokemon, he was out of control; all valid points he made with his apology to her later that day. Cyrus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose for a few brief seconds before yelping a little and pulling his hand away from the tender spot. He had forgotten about the broken bone that was there, snapped by the heavy fist of a man he had met a few days ago. The boy smirked with the memory; had he really flustered a man to the point of violence? It was a good thing he was a masochist. Taking a few steps away from the structure, Cyrus looked around, vision obstructed from the slight morning fog that was whisping through the area, curling around his ankles, making Miko less visible. "On my wrist, please." He spoke as calmly as his could, relaxing as he felt the snake-like body wrap around his arm, the reassuring squeeze letting him take a few more steps. "Come out, come out, wherever you are~" it wasn't like he expected wild pokemon to respond to such a call but hey- why not? [/style]

[REECE]

[atrb=border,0,true,][style=background-color: #d2b528; color: #ececec; font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: left; width: 450px; line-height: 40px; padding: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; margin-bottom: -7px; ] - - wild joltik - - - - - - - - - - [/style][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][tr][style=font-family: rod; font-size: 10px; color: 121212; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: 100; float: left; width: 150px; word-spacing: 1px; border-left: #d2b528 solid 5px; border-right: #d2b528 solid 5px; border-bottom: #d2b528 solid 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 4px; background-color: ececec; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5PX; height: 250px;] [MALE] [TEN] [SWARM] string shot leech life spider web thunder wave screech pin missile [hit by:] none [dodged:] none [used:] none [/style][style=font-size:9px; line-height: 13px; background-color: #ececec; color: #121212; padding: 5px; width: 290px; FLOAT: RIGHT; text-align:justify; height: 250px; overflow: auto;]Crawling around the tower's floor was an all time favorite thing for this electric spider to do. Sometimes he liked to make humans jump by leaping onto their faces as they mourned. As you can probably already tell he isn't a very sensitive pokémon and couldn't care less for other's emotions. Instead the Joltik enjoys making himself laugh and doing whatever pleases him. That being a reason why this pokémon had no friends and ended up hanging around here by himself. Yet he didn't mind the quiet time, it meant he was able to sleep as much as he wanted and just think. Yet, he was a pokémon... what did they even think about? Scurrying down some stairs the Joltik noticed a boy. On a closer inspection he saw a snake-like pokémon on his arm. One the spider had never seen before, it looked pretty rare. But he wasn't here to learn about humans and their pokémon, he wanted to scare this guy. Quickly he leaped out of sight and ran behind multiple grave-stones. He made his way to behind the boy and hurried over toward his legs. From there the Joltik brushed up against him, and hid. Repeating this multiple times to try and creep out the human and his companion. Each time his fur came in contact with the boy's leg it generated harmless sparks of electricity. This meant the 'hiding' wasn't going to good and it would become pretty obvious where the Joltik was at all times. Realizing this himself, the electric pokémon jumped out into plain sight of the human letting out a loud "Joltik!" [/style]

[CYRUS AQCUINAS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(http://i1214.photobucket.com/albums/cc483/wafflesandsyrupp/xc96dh.jpg); width: 450px; border: 2px double #AF9488, bTable] [style=background-color: #AF9488; border: 4px solid #AF9488; margin-top: -15px; text-align: center; width: 415px; ] [/style] [style= font: 25px/5px Impact; color: 4B3939; text-shadow: -1px 0 #6B6656, 0 1px #6B6656, 1px 0 #6B6656, 0 -1px #6B6656; padding-left: 40px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -50px; ]This could really be a good life[/style][style=color: A3887C; font: bolder 12px/5px Tahoma; padding-left: 60px; text-shadow: -1px 0 #3B2714, 0 1px #3B2714, 1px 0 #3B2714, 0 -1px #3B2714; margin-top: 7px]SAY OH, GOT THIS FEELING THAT YOU CAN'T FIGHT[/style]

[atrb=style, background: #F7D8C1; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.5][style=height: 300px; width: 80px; overflow: auto; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 393939]WORDS four hundred forty TAGS sexymod MUSE four out of ten NOTES derp like this, it derp like that. [ attack ] MIKROS USED IRON TAIL[/style]

[atrb=style, background: #F7D8C1; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.6][style=height: 300px; overflow: auto; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 393939] What was he thinking, that there would be wild pokemon here? Cyrus was about ready to leave, to give up to come back another day, when Mikros began acting.. strangely, for her nature at least. She sat up from her coiled position around his forearm, obviously alert. The blonde looked at her strangely, one brow raised. "Problem, Mik?" he breathed, eyes roving the area for any telltale signs of what the pokemon was feeling. The quick scurrying past his leg made the blonde jump back with a sharp yelp, raising the leg that had made contact. The small sparks soon fizzled out, though, and all was silent once more. "Little bitch" he hissed, eyes glaring in the direction of the joltik, only to be caught off guard when the electric spider scurried to the opposite side. "GAH" another surprised shout left him, the paranoid trainer staring down hard at the ground now. He wasn't used to being the one pranked; Cyrus was the prankster, not the fool! "Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch!" he growled, voice escalating until he was screaming. He kicked at the fog, with an attempt to will it away. Where'd the little bastard go?! What was it?! On the verge of just quitting and leaving, the boy was once again stopped by the shrill cry of the tiny bug pokemon. Ah... It made so much sense now! His deep scowl was replaced by a smirk; he had wanted a joltik since he was a child, and this one seemed fairly strong. It was so unfortunate that the gruff cry also gave its gender away... Cyrus preferred female pokemon, for obvious reasons. But then again, it was a Joltik, a wanted pokemon for years. Briefly chewing on the inside of his cheek, internally debating, the boy decided to go for it. "Mikros, iron tail!" he grinned, feeling the blue dragon uncurl from his hard, watching as her gleaming tail shimmered in the morning sun's reflection, before she hurled herself at the little spider pokemon. [/style]

[REECE]

[atrb=border,0,true,][style=background-color: #d2b528; color: #ececec; font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: left; width: 450px; line-height: 40px; padding: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; margin-bottom: -7px; ] - - wild joltik - - - - - - - - - - [/style][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][tr][style=font-family: rod; font-size: 10px; color: 121212; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: 100; float: left; width: 150px; word-spacing: 1px; border-left: #d2b528 solid 5px; border-right: #d2b528 solid 5px; border-bottom: #d2b528 solid 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 4px; background-color: ececec; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5PX; height: 250px;] [MALE] [TEN] [SWARM] string shot leech life spider web thunder wave screech pin missile [hit by:] iron tail [dodged:] none [used:] leech life [/style][style=font-size:9px; line-height: 13px; background-color: #ececec; color: #121212; padding: 5px; width: 290px; FLOAT: RIGHT; text-align:justify; height: 250px; overflow: auto;]The Joltik felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw the Trainer panic a little. That was all the electric spider wanted to do, as he did everyday. But it seemed like the boy was a bit more angry than many others. He began to scream a single word multiple times, looking incredibly pissed off. Had the Joltik had gone a little bit too far, but it's not like he'd done anything different to what he usually does as a joke. Questioning his sense of humor the pokémon didn't noticed the boy's Dratini move a little bit, readying itself. "Jol, jol-tik!" Spat the spider, mocking the human and his short temper. He'd never met someone as angry and annoyed as this guy was. But it seemed like the Joltik wasn't going to get away with it. The boy's pokémon made it's way at Joltik after removing itself from his arm. It's tail seemed to be made from a different material than the rest of it's body. Before the Joltik had time to realize the Dratini was indeed attack him, it hit. An intense heavy weight caused a repeating pain in the wild pokémon head. Not happy with the attack the electric pokémon scurried side to side, trying to find the perfect position to start. After a second or two of moving about he finally stood his ground, and concentrated hard. Without warning a couple seeds flew from the Pokemon's jagged fur, aimed toward the opponent to try and drain it's life away. [/style]

[CYRUS AQCUINAS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(http://i1214.photobucket.com/albums/cc483/wafflesandsyrupp/xc96dh.jpg); width: 450px; border: 2px double #AF9488, bTable] [style=background-color: #AF9488; border: 4px solid #AF9488; margin-top: -15px; text-align: center; width: 415px; ] [/style] [style= font: 25px/5px Impact; color: 4B3939; text-shadow: -1px 0 #6B6656, 0 1px #6B6656, 1px 0 #6B6656, 0 -1px #6B6656; padding-left: 40px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -50px; ]This could really be a good life[/style][style=color: A3887C; font: bolder 12px/5px Tahoma; padding-left: 60px; text-shadow: -1px 0 #3B2714, 0 1px #3B2714, 1px 0 #3B2714, 0 -1px #3B2714; margin-top: 7px]SAY OH, GOT THIS FEELING THAT YOU CAN'T FIGHT[/style]

[atrb=style, background: #F7D8C1; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.5][style=height: 300px; width: 80px; overflow: auto; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 393939]WORDS three hundred fifty two TAGS sexymodreece MUSE four out of ten NOTES hurrrrrr, i wrote this on a shatty computer, sorry for any spacebar messups and such [ hit ] MIKROS WAS HIT BY LEECH LIFE [ attack ] MIKROS USED TWISTER MIKROS USED DRAGON TAIL[/style]

[atrb=style, background: #F7D8C1; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.6][style=height: 300px; overflow: auto; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 393939] This entire trip was proving to be more irritating by the minute, making the boy wish he had just stayed at home for the day, rather than being antagonized by a miniscule insect. He glared at the yellow spider as it cried out at him, tone making his skin crawl. Was the thing really worth the trouble? Cyrus sighed, a growling tone behind the breath of air. He would just have to show the thing how to use its manners; and maybe even get a little revenge for flustering the boy so. The smirk soon returned to his face as he leered over at the joltik, a twisted grin letting loose a hushed chuckle as the spider was hit by the dratini's attack. "Well done, Mikros~" he chimed, letting the dragon breathe for a moment. Wrong decision. Caught off guard as well, the trainer failed to see the joltik prepare its attack, and could only utter a useless 'dodge' command at Mikros before the seeds sprouted around her, into her, draining energy and sending it to the joltik. Hissing through his teeth, the blonde tried thinking through a new attack strategy. He had forgotten how fast joltik actually were; odd, seeing as their speed was one of the reasons he,as a child, had wanted one so badly in the first place. Sure, Mikros could be speedy, but the electric spider was smaller, much more agile. "Hang in there babe, just keep fighting it, use Twister!" The dratini obviously didn't want to stop- she was still standing[?] after all. The dragon began to whip uplittle surges of windand debree, trying her best to ignore the leeching power of the previous attack. Once gathered, she sent the swirling pile at the joltik, with hopes that it would be moving too quickly to avoid. "Don't wait, hurry while you're still okay! Dragon Rush!" Cyrus hated pushing the dratini; but when she was so motivated, he wasn't going to deny her. The pokemon made a grunt, before hurling herself through the twister attack, with hopes of a surprise attack. [/style]

[REECE]

[atrb=border,0,true,][style=background-color: #d2b528; color: #ececec; font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: left; width: 450px; line-height: 40px; padding: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; margin-bottom: -7px; ] - - wild joltik - - - - - - - - - - [/style][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][tr][style=font-family: rod; font-size: 10px; color: 121212; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: 100; float: left; width: 150px; word-spacing: 1px; border-left: #d2b528 solid 5px; border-right: #d2b528 solid 5px; border-bottom: #d2b528 solid 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 4px; background-color: ececec; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5PX; height: 250px;] [MALE] [TEN] [SWARM] string shot leech life spider web thunder wave screech pin missile [hit by:] twister and dragon rush [dodged:] none [used:] screech and pin missile [/style][style=font-size:9px; line-height: 13px; background-color: #ececec; color: #121212; padding: 5px; width: 290px; FLOAT: RIGHT; text-align:justify; height: 250px; overflow: auto;]An evil snicker was released from the Joltik as his leech life hit the dragon pokémon, life draining from it and making the bug feel a lot more refreshed. Embracing the new health within him, the Joltik didn't notice what the Dratini was now doing. Gusts of wind began to pick up rubble and shrapnel on the ground. Twirling in a circular motion, the collection grew and before long was flying toward the electric type. He tried to scurry out of the way, but decided there was no use. The attack was far too big to try and dodge. He awaited the attack to hit and began to shake with fear. As the wind hit, multiple pieces of tombstones and random rocks inflicted pain. There was a sudden rush of purple from behind the attack, and out of nowhere the enemy came in and smashed against the bug. Feeling incredibly weak, the Joltik was glad to feel energy drain back into him from his previous leech life. Without thinking the Joltik began to screech. "Joooooooooool!" His voice echoed across the room as he watched the dragon pokémon through narrowed eyes. Not wanting to get too close to the enemy, the electric type concentrated and began to fire out a number of pin missiles. He was getting a bit tired and was now replying on power, rather than his speed or health. [/style]