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Post by lisandra kaiser on Aug 4, 2011 13:42:56 GMT -4
"Oi, oi! Stop that! Kronos! Stop eating that rusty piece of trash!"
The Pokémon ignored his trainer, continuing to chew on a rusty metal pipe, only one of the many scattered pieces that stood, forgotten, on the sandy grounds of this particular route. Lis looked around, sweating from the sudden overwhelming heat that had crept on them as morning turned into afternoon. They had been in this desert route for a while, just enough for the Aron to notice the rusted pieces of steel just waiting to be chewed on and eaten.
Lis, though, wasn't quite as happy about the newly created elation between her starter and remains of an abandoned factory. Firstly, she didn't know if the factory was actually abandoned and secondly, she didn't want to be arrested for destroying someone's property.
Of course, said "property" looked exactly like an abandoned building ought to look, but it could as well be simply due to the fact that it was old. She hadn't seen anyone so far, but that didn't mean anything.
"Idiotic moron..." she whispered under her breath, glancing at the Aron next to her. The Pokémon didn't even glance back at her.
Taking her jacket off, Lisandra stood on her tiptoes, glancing over an odd steel structure to peer at the supposedly abandoned factory. Her eyes narrowed as she searched for any sign that showed her that the factory was, in fact, active.
The girl cursed, noticing the several figures that were making their way into the factory. Turning around in a flash, she stood very straight. "Co-captain Kronos, stop with this foolishness at once!" When the Aron looked back at her, finally giving her his attention, Lis did put on her best no-nonsense face. "You are to follow me this instant! We cannot afford to be dawdling around like a pair of bloody idiots!"
Making an exaggerated and rather dramatic gesture, Lisandra smirked. "On to the desert, my fellow adventurer!"
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Post by JUST ANOTHER MEULK on Aug 4, 2011 14:05:14 GMT -4
 Zigzagoon | Level 7 | Pickup | Male Knows Tackle and Growl and Tailwhip The Zigzagoon was surrounded by his cult. >ALL HAIL THE SKY GOD! THE SKY GOD IS THE GOD!< He was the leader. He was their favorite leader, too. Although, he turned around and saw a pokemon and a girl. How dare they pass into his land! The Sky God's land! Arceus Almighty's land! Who did they think they were?! Quickly the tan and brown pokemon ran up, howling to make the others watch as he was about to teach these guys a lesson.
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Post by lisandra kaiser on Aug 4, 2011 14:35:32 GMT -4
Lisandra stopped, hands on her hips as she watched a congregation of Zigzagoons just a few feet ahead of her, annoyingly in her way. Not that she couldn't go around, but she suddenly felt as if the group of tan and brown Pokémon were there just to annoy the crap out of her - as if Kronos didn't to do that already with his little quirks. The group though, seemed a bit... irregular. Lis couldn't help but watch, slightly fascinated, as the group seemed to be paying attention to one Zigzagoon in particular. He seemed to be talking - Pokéspeech either way - to the other Pokémon when he suddenly turned an caught sight of the girl and her Pokémon.
It was obvious that the Pokémon wasn't happy with the fact that someone other than himself and his little gang were occupying this place. Lisandra huffed, crossing her arms. 'Well, this is a public place. Go have your little gang reunions or whatever somewhere else.'
Seeing as Lis would have felt silly talking to a group of Pokémon that she wouldn't be able to understand, she kept those thoughts to herself.
Kronos, on the other hand, was itching for a fight. He glanced up at his trainer, asking for permission. Lisandra huffed again, but nodded. The Aron took his place between Lis and the wild Zigzagoon, waiting for orders.
"Let's get rid of this rat quickly. Screech! Follow up with Iron Head!"
The steel Pokémon opened his mouth and released a sound like fingernails scratching a blackboard, only louder. Lisandra winced, but it seemed to have no effect on Kronos himself. Instead, he shook himself and headed for the Zigzagoon, prepared to do some damage.
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Post by JUST ANOTHER MEULK on Aug 4, 2011 15:59:36 GMT -4
Zigzagoon | Level 7 | Pickup | Male Knows Tackle and Growl and Tailwhip And of course, the Zigzagoon took damage from the screech. Ouch did that hurt, he could feel himself a tad dizzy from the high frequency of it. . . But that didn't matter as much as showing these two what a real fighter would do in such a battle. The Zigzagoon lifted his tail, and whipped it around in a form of a battle dance, using tailwhip in a way. Then he reared up, and launched himself at the Aron, a tackle headed straight for the intruder.
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Post by lisandra kaiser on Aug 4, 2011 17:27:41 GMT -4
Only after engaging in battle did Lisandra think about the rest of the Zigzagoons. Feeling a sense of dread creeping in, she considered the possibility that they might want to aid their leader. Lisandra certainly did not want a group of rabid Zigzagoons attacking them. Eying the rest of the pack carefully, Lis decided that they didn't look like they wanted to fight. Actually, they seemed just fine with simply watching the battle. Still, she would keep an eye on them. Just in case.
Aron aren't usually known for their speed, and this one wasn't an exception. He was affected by the tail whip and even took a small step back, but soon steeled himself (no pun intended). When the Zigzagoon moved to attack, instead of moving to dodge it, Kronos used Harden to lessen the damage. Being a steel type, Kronos hardly felt the Tackle, his metallic skin protecting him against the attack.
Lisandra nodded, watching as Kronos took the matters into his own... paws. She had, of course, taught him that strategy, simply because sometimes battles could get really intense. Lis might not have enough time to scream an order, so Kronos would have to act by himself. After all, she didn't want a mindless doll, but a fierce fighter.
<Let me show you what a real fight is like, rat!> Kronos snarled at the Zigzagoon, sounding more like a feral Houndour than an Aron. Not wasting any more time, he launched himself at the Zigzagoon, intending on using Iron Head.
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Post by JUST ANOTHER MEULK on Aug 6, 2011 10:04:21 GMT -4
Zigzagoon | Level 7 | Pickup | Male Knows Tackle and Growl and Tailwhip There was a huff of frustration as the Aron boosted his defense, and in response, the Zigzagoon used a growl to lower the other's attack before being hit with his Iron Head and sent back a little. But that was fine and dandy, as he used the distance between them to gain momentum for a nice tackle.
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