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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 15, 2011 15:09:03 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]It was about that time, that time when one pokemon was just not enough. Especially if one was planning to become a breeder later on in life. Demetri looked up as he stepped into route 12. It was a vast, beautiful section of land, and today, he was hoping to bag some flying and fire type pokemon. It was his dream since he was little to become a breeder of those two types, all thanks to a certain legendary pokemon he had the pleasure of sighting a long time ago.
A small smile formed on his lips at the memory of the large legendary bird pokemon, diving below the clouds for a few seconds, then disappearing back into them. After seeing it, he did much research, and found that it was Ho-Oh, guardian of the three beast legendaries, Entei, Suicune, and Raikou. It was also his dream to at least spot an Entei, but he knew that it was unlikely.. But hey, if he saw Ho-Oh, that had to mean something, right?
Demetri found a nice grassy spot about a half mile into the route, then sat down, reaching into his bag to grab an apple. He moved slowly to lay on his back, then folded one arm behind his back while the other held his apple. He took a bite, and then sighed with content, closing his eyes. Zola curled up next to her trainer, letting out a content snort before she closed her eyes. Demetri grinned and rubbed her ears before taking another bite. He was ready.
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Post by c0met on Aug 15, 2011 15:49:49 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true] a wild ponyta appeared ! | the little ponyta had found that the little blue flowers tasted the best. he had tried hard to keep this a secret from the many other ponyta and rapidash and other grazing pokemon, but it had been hard. he had to sneak off on his own to eat, and hid the secret even from his best friends. but a pokemon had to do whatever it took to survive, even if it meant keeping a few secrets. however, this also led to the pokemon getting rather protective over the blue flowers. where he lived, water was scarce and though there were many grasses and flowers, the special blue ones were rare--they only grew under the shade of trees, sheltered from the heat of the sun. the ponyta had finally managed to sneak away from the herd and was now trotting through the grass, pausing once or twice when he thought he saw a smudge of blue, though continuing once he found that it was of the wrong shade or not blue at all. he saw the tree at a distance and knew that there must be some delicious flowers, but once he neared, he saw that his sacred spot had been trespassed. angry, the ponyta reared up and pawed at the ground, letting out a loud whinny. then, he shot to the tree, though keeping his distance from the intruders--who he now saw was a human and a growlithe. he reared up again, tossing his fire mane and stamped the ground with his forelegs, growling a challenge. WILD PONYTA USED GROWL ! WILD PONYTA IS ISSUING A CHALLENGE ! | [atrb=style,vertical-align:top;] PONYTA ♂ LVL 3 FLASH FIRE ■ GROWL ■ TACKLE ■ DOUBLE KICK |
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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 15, 2011 16:01:54 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]They had been sitting there for a few minutes before Demetri heard Zola start growling, her hackles raised as she stared at nothing. Demetri sat up, propping himself up wit his hands as he looked in the direction Zola was growling. "What are you growling at--" he was cut off by the ponyta that was running toward them with anger flaring on his expression.
Demetri widened his eyes and quickly got to his feet, staring at the ponyta as it approached, rearing up and stomping the ground. From the looks of it, he wasn't very old. Possibly a level two or three? He was definitely adorable, that was for sure~ He grinned at the ponyta's challenge and gave a curt nod before sending Zola forward, who eagerly did so. Her amber eyes flared with challenge and determination.
"You want a battle, little guy? Alright, then!" Demetri said, smirking. "Zola, run forward and use ember, then bite!" he commanded, and Zola immediately ran forward, then jumped, fire swirling in her jaws as she prepared for her ember attack. Seconds later, small fireballs shot out and aimed for the fire pokemon's neck and flank. When she landed, she burst forward, fangs bared as she aimed for it's neck. This was her battle, and she would make her master proud.
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Post by c0met on Aug 15, 2011 16:12:38 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true] a wild ponyta appeared ! | to be honest, the ponyta hadn't had much battle experience. he had only just won his first battle the other day, though it was against a rather inexperienced rattata. still, it instilled in him a confidence that wouldn't die down and an assurance that he would become the toughest rapidash in the world. so, when challenging the little growlithe to a battle, the ponyta was 110% sure that he would win. look at it. it was puny. the ponyta scoffed to himself, though he wasn't much bigger anyway. one hoof started to dig at the ground, getting rather impatient. his nostrils flared as he snorted, shaking his mane to try and seem tougher and bigger than he really was. he had learned that part of the battle was appearance. the tougher you looked, the more likely it would be that you'd win. at least, that was what his father had taught him. when the growlithe finally ran forward, the pokemon reared up onto his hind legs, letting out a fierce whinny. but just as he landed back onto the ground, he found that his opponent had already attacked, shooting balls of fire at him. the flames licked his cream coat, but then merely melted away, thanks to his ability. he snorted and shook his mane, which seemed to grow bigger and more energetic. however, that growlithe had been smart. she had already jumped for another attack, and the ponyta let out a cry of pain as the sharp fangs dug into his neck. he thrashed about, trying to throw the little pokemon off, and once he felt the relief as the fangs disappeared, he reared up and started to stamp at the growlithe in a double kick attack. WILD PONYTA USED DOUBLE KICK ! | [atrb=style,vertical-align:top;] PONYTA ♂ LVL 3 FLASH FIRE ■ GROWL ■ TACKLE ■ DOUBLE KICK |
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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 15, 2011 16:30:34 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]Zola was a fierce fighter, that's for sure. It took a lot of thrashes for the ponyta to finally throw her off. However, the ember had no effect. He must have an ability that helps with that.. Demetri guessed as he watched the battle with intent eyes. The ponyta was fierce as well, or, at least appeared to be. He knew that most pokemon that were in battles tended to make themselves seem stronger than they actually were, to intimidate their opponent. He had to admit, though. He would really like to have the little guy on his team.
Unfortunately, Demetri was a little late in noticing the double kick attack that the ponyta executed. Zola, waiting for her trainer's command, had been caught by the ponyta's hooves, and fell to the ground. "Growl, growlithe!" she barked as she thrashed to get away from the hooves stomping her into the ground. She managed to get free, then jumped back, snarling as her fur ruffled with irritation. Zola stumbled a little bit as she took on an offensive stance, her ears swiveled back to listen for her trainer.
Ouch, that had to hurt. Demetri narrowed his eyes, then said in a loud, clear voice, "Zola, ispolʹzovany usmeshkoĭ, to ukus snova!" (use leer, then bite again!) Zola barked and then narrowed her eyes, letting her orbs turn an eerie looking yellow. Her hackles raised, and her fangs bared as she stared intently at the ponyta, hoping to look intimidating. After, she burst forward again, zig zagging every which way until she finally lunged forward, fangs bared as she aimed once more for the ponyta's neck and chest.
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Post by c0met on Aug 15, 2011 16:51:18 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true] a wild ponyta appeared ! | angered by the sharp pain in his neck as well as the fact that he had allowed himself to be wounded, the ponyta had put all he could into his attack. he had to admit, the growlithe weaving between his legs had gotten him a little tangled, but he kept his balance and settled back down once the growlithe had moved away. seeing that his opponent had jumped back, the ponyta assumed that it had been because of his intimidation and shook his head in the air again, his flame-tail waving high in the air, much like a banner. but when he looked at the growlithe, the smaller pokemon had taken an offensive position, hackles raised. but she seemed to be waiting for something, and the ponyta thought that he could take advantage of the moment to try and sneak in another attack. however, just as he lowered his head to rush in, the other's eyes flashed yellow and even he could catch the glint of light on those sharp fangs. with a little snuffle, he raised his head hesitantly, the flames on his back lowering. and in that moment of hesitation, the growlithe shot forward, twisting this way and that so that the ponyta couldn't predict which side the attack would come from. then she lunged again, and the ponyta let out a shriek as the fangs dug into his soft chest, which had yet to grow the tough and protective muscles. he reared up onto his hand legs, waving his forelegs about as he tried to kick the growlithe off again. he only landed back onto the ground when the pokemon had been thrown off. this time, he let out an angry snort, lowering his head as he charged at the little pokemon in an all out tackle attack. WILD PONYTA USED DOUBLE KICK ! WILD PONYTA USED TACKLE ! | [atrb=style,vertical-align:top;] PONYTA ♂ LVL 3 FLASH FIRE ■ GROWL ■ TACKLE ■ DOUBLE KICK |
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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 15, 2011 17:10:02 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]Demetri grinned at the ferociousness that Zola had shown, and then called out praise to her as she finished attacking, "Good job, Zola! Keep it up!" his red eyes glinted with thought as he looked the ponyta over. He had to be getting tired sooner or later, right? No matter.. It would be his soon enough. He watched as the ponyta fought to get Zola off of him, then winced as he watched it's hooves collide with her.
Zola held on for a few seconds more, until she felt the hooves meet her face. She yelped and let go, falling to the ground and then shaking her head vigorously, trying to get the pain out of her muzzle. Luckily though, she managed to jump out the way as the ponyta charged at her, trying to tackle her. She barked and snarled, eyes narrowed as she waited for Demetri to give a command.
Demetri nodded in approval at Zola's dodge, and then smiled as he narrowed his eyes with determination. This had to end soon, and now, hopefully, would be that time. He pointed toward the ponyta, then shouted, "Prikonchitʹ yego, Zola!" (finish him, zola!) Zola, knowing what he meant, charged without hesitation toward the ponyta, her eyes flashing with anger and challenge as she suddenly lunged once more, her fangs aiming for the chest again. She guessed that was the weak spot, due to the shriek the ponyta let out the last time. Yes, she would finish him. She was determined to.
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Post by c0met on Aug 15, 2011 17:45:38 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true] a wild ponyta appeared ! | the ponyta's tackle had missed, and as he ran past, he let out a snort of frustration. he took a wide arc as he turned around, keeping a safe distance. now, the ponyta was much more wary. his breaths were heavy and shallow, and he could tell that it wasn't long before he was down for the count. slowly, he trotted back closer to the growlithe and the human, taking advantage of the moment to breathe and try to relax. like his father said, there was no point in getting all worked up. that helped no one. but as he neared, the human shouted something again, and before he knew it, the growlithe was shooting towards him, lunging again, fangs bared. he let out another whinny, shrill as he reared up to try and dodge the attack, though he merely displaced it to land on his shoulder. as he felt the little fangs lodge into his shoulder muscle, he started bucking, trying to throw the pokemon off. once he felt the extra weight remove from his shoulder, he ran off for a distance, favoring the side without the shoulder injury. snorting angrily, he made another wide arc and trotted back, still wary. but he wasn't going to run away. that was not what he had been taught to do. so, with the slightest of limps, he neared the growlithe again, tossing his mane and snorting. he let out a loud growl, though it might have been too late by now, rearing up onto his back legs, kicking into the air. when he landed, the ponyta wasted no time in ducking his head and charging at the little pokemon in a last-ditch tackle attack. WILD PONYTA USED GROWL ! WILD PONYTA USED TACKLE ! | [atrb=style,vertical-align:top;] PONYTA ♂ LVL 3 FLASH FIRE ■ GROWL ■ TACKLE ■ DOUBLE KICK |
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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 15, 2011 18:04:07 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]Demetri could tell that the ponyta's strength was slowly diminishing. But Zola's attempt to finish him off didn't work. Now, desperate times called for desperate measures. The red head almost snarled with frustration. This had to end soon, didn't it? Zola was breathing heavily by now, but her spirit didn't falter. She noticed the limp in the ponyta as he trotted back, snorting and tossing his mane. The growl was a little intimidating, though. Zola flattened her ears, feeling her strength falter a little bit. No... She had to end this, now.
She almost didn't notice the tackle attack that the ponyta used. She looked up, then immediately jumped to the side, out of harm's way. This fire horse was insistent, wasn't he? She snarled and turned to face him, her eyes narrowing and her teeth bared viciously.
"Zola, use bite! Make it count!" Demetri shouted from under the tree. Zola took a deep breath before taking a running start, zig zagging again before dodging to the left, and then lunging toward the ponyta with her claws extended, and her fangs glinting from the sunlight as she aimed for the pokemon's neck and chest once more. Still, she couldn't help but feel this would be a less than perfect move. But she had to try.
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Post by c0met on Aug 15, 2011 20:32:53 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true] a wild ponyta appeared ! | once again, the ponyta charged by, only to hit nothing but air. looking rather displeased now, he turned around and stamped his feet, too stubborn to accept defeat. he ignored the pain from the bite attacks and tried to ignore the pain in his shoulder, though he continued to favor that leg. he saw the growlithe and snorted, trying to think through the next attack, when she suddenly disappeared. his eyes widened, surprised by the little pokemon's speed, too started to realize that it was the same tactic as she had used before. unable to pinpoint where she was, he let out a frightened whinny, trying to back up-- when the growlithe jumped out of nowhere, fangs bared. there was no time for him to react, and the ponyta reared up, crying out in pain, before crashing down, onto his side. WILD PONYTA HAS FAINTED ! WOULD YOU LIKE TO CAPTURE OR GAIN A LEVEL ? | [atrb=style,vertical-align:top;] PONYTA ♂ LVL 3 FLASH FIRE ■ GROWL ■ TACKLE ■ DOUBLE KICK |
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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 16, 2011 0:13:37 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]Zola jumped back, her fangs glinting as she smirked with triumph. The ponyta had fallen under her fangs. But she felt weak, herself.. She wavered slightly, then fell onto her front legs, breathing heavily. She had made the stubborn horse faint; that was all she wanted. Zola looked up as Demetri came over, grinning and reaching down to pick Zola up and cradle her in his arm as he pulled out a pokeball. "You did outstanding, Zola. I'm very proud of you." he praised the young growlithe. She woofed happily and licked his cheek before snuggling into the crook of his arm.
Demetri tapped the ball's button and watched as the red beam of light captured the fainted body of the ponyta. Yes, he'd be a good addition the the team. He had spirit, and Demetri liked that in a pokemon. He smiled and nodded his head at the pokeball, watching it wiggle and slow to a stop. The ponyta was now his. He grinned and held up the pokeball to his line of vision. "You're a very fierce fighter, little one. You have a good home, now." he said to the unconcious body inside of the pokeball. He'd have to make a trip to the pokecenter later, it seemed.
capture, please. <3
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Post by c0met on Aug 16, 2011 13:57:46 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true] a wild natu appeared ! | YOU HAVE CAPTURED A PONYTA !
--- "nat-tu, nat-tu, nat-tu."the little natu hopped along, only the red feather on her forehead showing above the wild grass, accentuating each hop with a syllable. "nat-tu, nat-tu, nat-tu," she chanted. she was lost, but she had decided to leave everything up to fate. if she had been a xatu, she would have been able to read the future or the past and figure out what to do from there, however, she was still a little natu, inexperienced and only able to predict the weather at best. so she hopped along, having decided quite a long time ago that if she went in a straight line, she'd hit someone or somewhere. eventually. but even little pokemon got tired sometime. with every hop, her feather seemed to droop and she seemed to slow down, just a little bit. but she couldn't stop. she just couldn't make herself stop. so the little pokemon kept going, feeling weary. she could only go on for so long, and it got a little boring when all she saw was tall grass and nothing else. only if she looked up could she see the sky, and if she did that, she felt like she would fall over. however, at a certain point, the grass started to get shorter and shorter, and the little natu found hoofprints of pokemon who had been here previously. but that had been the only interesting thing she had seen all day. though she stopped to inspect it for a moment, the little green pokemon continued hopping and skipping, chanting as she did so. looking at the ground, she continued going on, not watching where she was going. the natu had been right on one thing, though: she would run into something eventually. with a little squeak and a flutter of her wings, she ruffled her feathers, trying to get a good look at the offending object. it seemed to go up and up and up forever, and the pokemon felt like she would just roll over. but when she saw that it was a human, the little pokemon let out a squawk, flapping her wings hard enough that she rose in the air a few inches, before landing again and hopping about, trying to ... er, "get away." WILD NATU IS .... FLEEING? | [atrb=style,vertical-align:top;] NATU ♀ LVL 4 SYNCHRONIZE ■ PECK ■ LEER |
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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 17, 2011 21:51:12 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]And now that the ponyta was his, Demetri felt even closer to accomplishing his goal. A happy grin graced his features as he clipped the pokeball to his belt, then sighed contentedly, looking down at Zola, who gave him a look. He smirked and stroked her ears. "Oh, c'mon, Zola. It won't be so bad to have another companion to keep you company, right?" he said to her, in which he only got a snort in reply. He rolled his eyes and then walked forward, his eyes alert for any other pokemon.
It was then that he noticed the Natu up ahead. Aw, how cute! He wasn't really one for pyschic types, but Natu was also a flying type.. He pondered over the thought for a moment, almost not noticing it turning to run away. He blinked with surprise, then suddenly commanded from instinct, "Zola, napadenie!" (attack!) Zola, feeling slightly better from her last battle, jumped from his arms and then ran to block the small bird's path, her fangs bared, and her eyes narrowed.
"Zola, use leer, then bite!" Demetri commanded, and Zola immediately complied, her hackles raising, and her eyes flashing to the same eerie, piercing yellow. Her fangs were still bared, and she snarled before lunging toward the Natu, snapping toward it's side.
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ZOLA lv. 05♁bite » roar » ember » leer » heat wave |
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Post by c0met on Aug 17, 2011 23:27:54 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true] a wild natu appeared ! | in a flurry of feathers and dirt, the natu tried her hardest to hop away, but before she knew it, there was a ferocious beast blocking her way. with the widest eyes, the little pokemon took a step back, eying those sharp fangs. trembling like a leaf in a storm, the natu looked up, just as the growlithe had started her leer attack. those large yellow eyes, those fearsome teeth ... they sent a shudder down the natu's spine, and no matter how much she willed her feet to move, they were rooted to the ground, frozen by the other pokemon's gaze. all the natu registered was a harsh snarl in the air before the sharpest pain shot through her, as the growlithe bit her. the natu let out a squeal of pain, flapping her wings and thrashing her little legs to try and get free of the fangs. being a psychic type, these dark attacks proved to be too much, especially considering that the natu was so inexperienced with battling. desperate to get free, the little pokemon twisted herself the best she could and started jabbing at her opponent with her long beak, trying to get in a peck attack. WILD NATU USED PECK ! | [atrb=style,vertical-align:top;] NATU ♀ LVL 4 SYNCHRONIZE ■ PECK ■ LEER |
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Post by demetri novokov on Aug 18, 2011 13:50:22 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-image:url(http://i525.photobucket.com/albums/cc333/ljmhari/bgs/plaid/hptar_gry.png), bTable][style=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 30; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; word-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; padding-left: 115px;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY IN THE END,[/style][style=float: left; border: 2px solid #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30px;][/style][style=float: right; width: 305px; background-color: #000000; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: Courier New; font-size: 10px; height: 65px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase;]I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, MY FRIEND. SO IF YOU CARE TO FIND ME, LOOK TO THE WESTERN SKIES. AS SOMEONE TOLD ME LATELY, EVERYONE DESERVES THE CHANCE TO FLY. AND IF I'M FLYING SOLO, AT LEAST I'M FLYING FREE. TO THOSE WHO GROUND ME, TAKE A MESSAGE BACK FROM ME. TELL THEM HOW I AM DEFYING GRAVITY.[/style] | [atrb=padding-top: 20px;][style=font-family: Tahoma; color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px; background-color: #000000;]Zola held tightly onto the natu until she felt a sharp jab at her muzzle. She yelped and let go of her opponent, lowering her head so her muzzle would be less of a target. She glared at the small green bird, then jumped backwards, shaking her head free of the pain that the natu caused her. She glanced toward Demetri, who was nodding in approval.
"Zola, use ember, quickly!" he shouted, and Zola jumped backwards, opening her jaws to let flames swirl and suddenly release. Small fireballs shot toward the natu from all angles as Zola went this way and that, trying to confuse her. "Now use heat wave!"
Zola almost gave what seemed like a smirk, and then lifted her head, opening her jaws as she howled. The air seemed to be a bit stuffier, and it was all aimed to make the natu suffer. She finished a minute later, then jumped back, taking an defensive stance incase the natu decided to attack. Demetri was hesitant about this move, seeing as he'd never used it before.
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ZOLA lv. 05♁bite » roar » ember » leer » heat wave |
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