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Post by The REAL Joey on May 18, 2012 9:36:53 GMT 11
His first footsteps into Violet had been arguably pleasant for a change. It had been a nuisance of a journey between Cherrygrove and Violet but his fortunes seemed to be changing. Disposing of his winter clothing down an alleyway, he was happy to be in a warmer climate now that the seasons had changed. The disappearance of the snow was a farewell he wished would remain so forever. At least with his warmer clothing disposed of there would be little chance of the police actually tracking him down. All on the assumption the family had their wits about them despite being intimidated senseless by his little stay at their residence. His fortunes ever more increasing, the wanted criminal also managed to come across a vast goldmine of information regarding the shadowy organisation he was trying to affiliate himself with. Having spent a lengthy discussion in a cafe discussing how to join Team Rocket along with the group's current hierarchy, state and enemies, he was now ever closer to realising the first step of his plan. It was still a long way off to completion but at least progress was being made.
Unearthing from Sharada that he needed to obtain that of the city's Zephy Badge from the gym leader in order to prove himself worthy of joining the Rocket cause, he quickly departed in order to prepare himself for the confrontation. Given his cunning guile and the fairly impressive state of his Pokemon, he could have easily barged in to take care of Falkner but instead, Tobias wanted a certified guarantee that he would win. No ifs, no maybes, he wanted outright domination in the process of securing his badge. Treating this as his first assignment of sorts, he was going to suitably train his Pokemon to rise to the challenge. Having traversed around most of the city, he had arrived on the grassy plains of Route 32. Looking around at the harsh winds, he merely shook his head. This was actually just what he needed. "I shall weather my tools against these harsh winds in preparation for the offences handed out by Falkner and his birds." Knowing full well what his team was in advance thanks to Sharada, he was certain that a wind based offensive would be most probable. Stepping forward as he began begrudgingly wading through the tall wild grass, he mumbled under his breath.
"What a lowly task to engage with." In total honesty, Tobias was actually feeling more than a little irritable. The harsh winds had meant he was unable to smoke and with no cigarettes to get through, it meant his nicotine addiction was getting the better of him. Leering his eyes at the grass, he couldn't quite understand how other trainers bumped into Pokemon so quickly. "These snivelling whelps must sense my presence. I can hear them scurrying away from me with every step I take." Stopping still, he mumbled angrily as he turned to Prometheus who was standing by on his shoulder. The winds were chilly, that was certain but at least it wasn't the freezing coldness that a harsh blizzard imparted. With the Pansear's warmth emanating towards his wound, he could actually deal with the less than ideal temperatures. While he was keeping him warm, it appeared Prometheus was keeping a watchful eye out for things to battle as well. "I will be counting on you for this gym battle ahead, Prometheus." Shifting his gaze to Tobias, Prometheus nodded in understanding. A shifty little grin appeared on his face as he thought of the implications. He had listened to everything Sharada had said and if that was the case, incinerating a few birds wasn't going to be too difficult.
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Post by Morrigan on May 19, 2012 23:23:16 GMT 11
Wind could sometimes wear a bit of a frosty cloak but in this case, summer was starting to slowly roll in off the horizon, waving goodbye to the nasty chill of Winter. So as long as Prometheus remained on the man's shoulder, the stern wind wouldnt do all that much damage to his frozen eye. Or, so one could hope. Keeping on his toes by continuously moving would also keep his blood pumping and bodily warmth at a certain level. He would have to keep moving aswell, as no other trainers or Pokemon seemed to want to pluck the courage to approach him. It was true, Tobias wore an evil aura which forced eyes to glance the opposite way and caused feet to move in a different direction from him. No one knew of his unsightly scar due to his eye patch, yet others were still fearful of approaching such a smartly dressed, power radiating man.
But there was always something who had a bit of a loose screw. Sitting in front of a large bush whilst promptly picking off multiple berries and shoving them inside it's jaws without even chomping on the first, was a small canine. From behind, it's pink body colouring and dress like torso made it look incredibly feminine. It's ears bundled together as if mimicking a young girls hairstyle of bunched up piggy tails. However, when it's head turned to face the approaching Tobias, it's face was far from innocent. Angry eyes, a high jaw, sprouting fangs... It was terrifying in it's own way. Jumping to it's feet, the Snubbull turned to face Tobias angrily, examining him and Prometheus with care. The thought of riding on such manly shoulders seemed to click a switch in the back of the Snubbull's head. A... smile? spreading across it's face as it skipped joyfully through the wind to meet with the tall man. Trying it's best to act cute, the dog closed it's eyes and swayed on the spot. Well, it didnt seem vicious, atleast.
A wild Snubbull (Level 12) has appeared to battle! Please select a Pokemon!
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 20, 2012 2:37:55 GMT 11
A few strides later and the criminal hacker and fire monkey duo were met with the arguably ugly sight of a puggish looking canine. "Bleh. What a horrid looking Pokemon. So far I have seen little that impresses me visually in this region... Surely it gets better?" Watching as it stood up decisively for what seemed to be Tobias encroaching on its territory, the fugitive merely glared at it without blinking. "It seems mentally deficient... What?!" Although it had stood up aggressively, the Snubbull underwent a complete opposite change in terms of its personality. The way it looked at him longingly while sporting a hideously disgusting smile on its face filled Tobias with a dead seated feeling of aversion. As it bounded towards him in a skipping way, Tobias' expression flinched as he stood back a few paces in an incredibly ungraceful manner. "Keep away you ugly pug!" Lifting a hand to cover the sight of it trying to affectionately gaze up at him with a longing sway to its poise, it was clear he had a dislike for all things cute and adorable. Prometheus too hissed warningly as it lashed out with its little claws as if warning the Pokemon to back off.
Eventually composing himself, Tobias straightened up his tie and cleared his throat uncomfortable. "Hmph, if this is our training fodder than so be it. We shall lay waste and proceed on with further creatures to bolster our regime." Taking a Pokeball from inside his inner jacket, he extended the ball and tossed it forward with little to no enthusiasm. "Slick, it is up to you... WHAT?!" Before he could even get an order out, the diminutive tadpole was clearly struggling. Having landed on the floor after being summoned, the perilous winds had collared Slick to be an easy victim to bully around with its intense winds. Picking up the Tympole from the ground, it went spinning backwards through the air. As it did, Tobias pulled a disappointed face. "Things can never be efficient..." Fortunately, with Prometheus on hand, the acrobatic monkey shifted from one side on Tobias' shoulder and with a precise grab, obtained hold of the Pokemon's end fin. "Slick, return." Returning the tadpole back to the safe confines of its Pokeball, Tobias was left with a troubling predicament.
"I am not going to flee from such a joke nor am I going to wait around being fawned at by this mutt." Turning to Prometheus, the criminal realised he was completely out of the question to boot. "I shan't afford using you as I will succumb to these chilling gales. Curses." About to call upon one of the bulkier members of his team, he instead had a sudden revelation as he viewed the wild Pokemon around them at work. Despite how windy it was, a number of bird Pokemon seemed to be flying around without a care, if not faster thanks to the wind's assistance. "It is decided then. Blathers! Come forth!" Tossing the next Pokeball from within his person, the crazed owl soon made its entrance. Hooting around noisily and unable to stop fidgeting, the quirky habits soon turned to a halt as Tobias ordered out with a bellow. "Stop fooling around. Your task is to create an Uproar against... Against... That monstrosity! On the double!" Sneering to itself with a look of malice over its face, Blathers was only too accommodating and with the feel of the wind beneath its wings, it was going to be an enjoyably exercise in its superiority.
OOC: To clarify, Tobias switched in Slick but switched out to Blathers and attacked with Uproar.
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Post by Morrigan on May 21, 2012 6:47:26 GMT 11
As the little Snubbull continuously tried to saddle up closely to Tobias, even his sudden wincing in disgust and chimps from Prometheus weren't going to be stopping this young dog. Batting it's eyelashes whilst wiggling it's dress like body on the spot, the entire time it took Tobias to chose, return and eventually settle on using Blathers gave the wild Pokemon enough time to gaze up at the man. It liked his rough charm, his angry voice as it tried to push the Snubbull away. But it knew better, everyone liked Snubbull, he was just embarrassed or something! Rubbing it's paws on it'd podgy cheeks to try and hide any blushing, the pug like canine was soon face to face with it's battling opponent, but nothing was going to get in the way of this creature obtaining Tobias' friendship or maybe something even closer!
Turning repeatedly on the spot, the Snubbull stopped with it's back now facing Blathers, Tobias and Prometheus, a gentle snicker escaping it's snout as it knew a move which could dazzle all three of them! Shaking it's hips from one side to the other, the dog used it's frantic tail whipping to try and drop the jaws of all three males. Blathers was a bit unsure of what it was seeing at first but such a move wasn't going to startle this insane avian for too long. Flapping forward after having enough of it's antics, the Hoothoot approached the wild Snubbull from behind before starting up a scramble. Kicking with it's talons and squawking like a mad man, the owl completely teared into the dog, kicking up debris from the dirt path as it whimpered out in pain. It wasn't until the Snubbull had a gut reaction to lurch forward and bite down on Blather's foot, when things temporarily calmed down. Although, as the dog's fangs sunk in deeper, the insane meter seemed to be rapidly rising in the back of Blather's mind.
Wild Pokemon Battle Weather Status: Wind (Flying types +1 Spd)
Snubbull: | Level 12 | Health: 38% ( 15/40 HP) Status: Normal Snubbull used Tail Whip! Snubbull used Bite!
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Blathers: | Level 14 | Health: 58% (26/45 HP) Status: -1 Def, +1 Spd Switch in/out with Slick! Blathers used Uproar!
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 21, 2012 10:12:10 GMT 11
The more he stayed within the Snubbull's presence, the more affectionate it seemed to grow with Tobias; a fact none too pleasing to the man. "I detest such disgusting behaviour. Pokemon should be focus on one thing and one thing only; to serve their masters! I have not willed nor commanded you to act in such a way." Growling under his breath, Tobias exhibited a real snarl etched into his expression. It only deepened as the pooch began to whip its tail from side to side cutely in the hopes of softening Tobias and his teams cold reception. Blathers seemed a little caught up in it but Tobias remained silent. Only the raucous screeches from Prometheus could be heard alongside the faint blowing of the wind. Shaking its head profusely and waving its arms angrily from side to side, it seemed the Pansear was getting thoroughly fired up. "Silence Prometheus. I would be more than willing for you to attack it yourself, personally but I require your warmth. Desist the screeching otherwise you too shall share my headache."
His stark warning heeded, Prometheus shut up and was tempted to grab a cigarette for its master but realised it'd be to no avail with the winds to put it out. Letting out an inaudible sigh, the monkey rested on its left palm and watched the battle akin to that of an unimpressed spectator. Fortunately, things were about to be stirred by Blathers' actions. Going full rip at the canine as if breaking down into some sort of mad tirade, the Hoothoot unleashed a flurry of noises, strikes and abuse that hurled at the unsuspecting Snubbull. "Urgh... As if my headache wasn't bad enough already." Mumbled Tobias, who was now starting to regret such an order while wishing for some spare ear plugs to block out the noise. Unflinching as the Snubbull lurched back at the assaulting owl with a bite, he couldn't help but muse over the true nature of Pokemon. "As suspected. You're no more an animal. What foolish notions of Pokemon being our equal. Hmph." Straightening out his white jacket and buttoning up the front to avoid it flapping against the wind, he called out sternly with Blathers' next order.
"Blathers...!" Finishing abruptly, he had a sudden thought pop into his mind. While he was in the cafe, he had overheard a radio speaking of unusual swarms entering the area with one such species being that of this dog. Falling silent, he seemed to be calculating the worth of obtaining one as he turned to discuss with Prometheus. All the while he did, Prometheus chirped up ecstatically and with an enthusiastic nod to back up the male's thoughts. "Hm... Rare species swarm, disgustingly cutesy, fairly powerful brute... Acceptable trophy? Team Rocket may view this as a further reference of my ability to obtain rare goods... Very well." Grabbing an unused capture device from his jacket, he enlarged it with a click of its circular centre and held it up, his single eye stealing the focus away from the blue and white Greatball as he looked at the Snubbull. "Do not think this is because I am swayed by your... Charm." Raising an arm back, he tossed it forward thoroughly; part hoping to cause it some harm and part to combat the fierce winds.
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Post by Morrigan on May 23, 2012 1:59:34 GMT 11
After having a good wrestle with the squawking, maniac of the bird that was Blathers, the Snubbull shortly released it's tight grip from the bird's ankle. Being tossed back slightly, the canine slowly rolled back onto it's feet, wobbling from side to side as it tried to contend with the feeling of dizziness, the strong wind and now a pounding head ache thanks to it's loud shrieks. But still, it looked as if it wasn't about to give up. Even after that pounding, the pug like dog turned, it's eyes immediately darting right over the top of Blathers and straight towards Tobias. Raising and lowering it's arms multiple times, the Snubbull continued with it's cutesy act, barking out to try and get his attention once again, perhaps trying to ask if he thought any differently now it had survived an attack?
It didnt seem to be the case, as Tobias looked ready to order another attack. Grimacing, the young pup glared to Blathers. It didnt want to admit the strength of this avian but it knew another attack like that would only lead to being left on the side of the path, battered and bruised. But it had finally found a trainer, a nice looking one too and it wasnt about to give up! Finally tossing the cute act out of the window, the dog suddenly pulled a much more intimidating glare, as if finally protecting it's territory... Not that Tobias belonged to it, anyway. Barking repeatedly and looking ready to pounce, all it's focus on the owl had distracted it from Tobias' movements. So as it was hit by a ball instead of an attack, it was too shocked to know how to react. Being drawn inside, it knew one thing, there was no way it was popping out of this ball!
WIGGLE. WIGGLE. WIGGLE. TING!
Congratulations!
Tobias has successfully captured the Snubbull! Blathers the Hoothoot gained 2 levels and grew to Level 16! +1 Happiness Slick gained a single level for participating and is now Level 14! +1 Happiness [img]http://pldh.net/media/pokemon/gen5/blackwhite/209.png[/img] [b]Snubbull[/b] Name: [choose] Gender: [ Male || Female ] Level: 12 Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Charm, Bite Ability: [ Run Away || Intimidate ] Nature/Personality: [choose]
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 23, 2012 3:03:40 GMT 11
Notified it had been caught with a few shakes and a click, Tobias rather neutrally pulled a blank expression as he looked to Blathers. "Collect and return." Watching as the owl swooped down and grabbed the newly caught Pokemon with its talons, he made a small u-turn before flying above Tobias and dropping the Greatball into the palm of his open hand. Hovering in place, Blathers remained to be returned to his Pokeball as Prometheus lifted up his Pokeball to return him in, using both of his hands to better secure the ball against the impressive winds. "That takes us one step closer to our goal. I surmise we need a couple more animals to use as training fodder before we have fully optimised our victory success rate."
Looking up to the sky, he was bemused to see the wind had died down and he was instead met with warm, clear overtones. "Hmph. Our interim has become that more comfortable." Pumping a fist into the air with a small chirp of laughter, Prometheus seemed pleased. Now that the winds had died down, Prometheus acrobatically hopped off of his shoulders and stood by Tobias feet. "Come, we shall search." Nodding attentively, his Pansear went on ahead as he used is lengthy arms to part the grass around him in the hope of their next sparring partner. Tobias on the other hand rather gingerly just stepped forward a few steps before giving a precursory glance and changing his direction. He wasn't going to be going out of his way to find a Pokemon, it would be the other way around.
OOC: Boxing Snubbull.
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Post by Morrigan on May 25, 2012 2:58:46 GMT 11
Now that the winds had died down and were replaced with the warming embrace of the bright sun and clear skies over head, the search for Pokemon was hopefully going to be that little bit more bearable. More often than not, weather changes would send Pokemon into hiding but now that things had cleared up, creatures could venture out freely once again. All sorts of energetic noises could be heard squeaking and chirping within the wilderness that surrounded Tobias, but yet again, nothing was willing to come out front and greet him face to face. Word traveled fast and in this case, a pair of Pidgey whom had witnessed the Snubbull's defeat and captured had already warned a majority of Pokemon which lived close by. There was one place the nosy birds hadnt been able to warn and that was to those who lived under water.
Upon noticing the sparkling rays which caused the waters surface of the local jetty to shimmer and glitter, a lone Wooper decided to come up for a bit of air. A large dopey smile spread across it's face as the sun touched it's already dry body. Waddling forward, it soon paused and tilted it's head at the sight of frantic rustlings from up ahead. Hiding away, the tiny Wooper spotted the ape that was Prometheus, a cheeky grin soon spreading over the water types face. Positioning itself just right in the center of a pair of large leaves, it rustled them suddenly to try and tempt poor Prometheus closer. Patiently waiting for the right moment for the chimp to part the leaves in hope of finding a battle for his master, the Pansear was instead faced with a blast of water! Laughing with a naughty cackle, the Wooper jumped all over Prometheus, who was trying to comfort his soggy face with his paws. Laughing yet again, it seemed the Wooper was going to release yet another blast of water on Prometheus if Tobias didn't hurry.
A wild Wooper (Level 12) has appeared to battle! Please select a Pokemon.
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 25, 2012 5:54:48 GMT 11
Pausing for a moment's respite from searching, Tobias looked up sternly as he viewed a fleeing Pidgey noisily flying away. "Hmph." Grumbled Tobias as he straightened up his tie back to a finely dressed standard. Wasting no time in getting back to searching, Tobias was really putting himself to a tight schedule, as if a looming timer was motivating him from above as he searched in earnest. Prometheus too was covering a lot of ground by acrobatically jumping from each patch of grass to the next, sticking his sneering face in each clearing for the hope of something they could train against. The rustling proved to be all too tempting a sidetrack. Not noticing Prometheus had moved elsewhere, Tobias got to the last patch of tall grass in the area they had been looking in and muttered angrily under his breath. "Pathetic... Its as if they all fled in terror from some warning. Pah!" About to move elsewhere, he heard a sudden jettison of water being squirted followed by the sound of a chimp going insane.
"Hm." Turning, he immediately spotted the source and noticed Prometheus was hopping up and down on the spot furiously. About to get the Wooper, Tobias boomed out. "HOLD!" Dashing over quickly, he pulled out a Pokeball and tossed it forward. "Slick! Take care of the troublemaker." Wilting out of the Pokeball, Slick flopped on the ground and seemed to be incredibly dispirited. "Ngrk... AGAIN?!" His temper rising, Tobias was becoming impatient with constant setbacks to his Pokemon's performance. "Never mind. I shall find someone dependable." Returning Slick, he tossed out another Pokeball. "Blathers! Enact revenge on this trouble making Wooper." Flying out with its rotund body against the skyline, Blathers let out a maniacal series of cries as its mad round eyes honed in on the prey. "UPROAR!" Hooting shrilly, Blathers flew up into the air and with a huge intake of air, prepared himself to unleash a terrible noise that would make even a deaf person jump in fear. Looking to Prometheus, Tobias explained his reasons for holding him back. "I cannot allow you to faint. You are of no use to me unconscious to soothe my wound." Chirping angrily, Prometheus wiped off the last of the slimy water that had landed on his face and watched Blathers dive bomb forward.
OOC: Sending out Tympole, switching out and then having Blathers use Uproar.
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Post by Kataya on May 28, 2012 5:17:31 GMT 11
Slick's switch our for Blather's quickly gained the naughty little Wooper's attention. It tilted its head, trying to figure out just what the human was doing. He was only trying to play with his friend, and it had to wonder if he was jealous. Did he want to play too? The Wooper turned and took in a deep breath, releasing a jet of water that slammed into the Hoothoot with a deep force. "Wooper!" it cried, shaking its tail as a challenge. The Hoothoot glared at it and began bouncing around on one leg. He tried to work up an uproar, and he finally did, a sharp ring of sound hitting the Wooper's senses. "Wooper Woopa!" It turned and shook its tail cutely, trying to lower Blather's defense. Despite the bird's attempts to withstand this, it hadn't worked and instead Blather's defense had been lowered. The Annoyed Hoothoot narrowed his eyes, wishing Slick hadn't been so ueless. _____________________________________________________ Hey, Hey, it's Hoothoot VS. Wooper! What Does the weather look like for you?: Windy! To put it simply, your Pokemon this turn is: Still in the battle [X] Down for the count [] Switched for another [X] Wild Wooper |Level 12| Health: 21% (8/38HP)Status: Normal. Attack: A successful Water Gun/ Tail Whip Combo. VS. Tobias's Blather's |Level 16| Health: 90% (45/50HP)Status: Defense (-1)! Attack: A successful Uproar. Blather's is making an Uproar!
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 28, 2012 9:07:39 GMT 11
Angered still at the Wooper's insolence, Prometheus was viciously eyeing the Wooper for a chance to jump in and wreck the newt's face something fierce. If he had his way, it wouldn't have a mouth to make such a dopey looking smile with. Tobias on the other hand remained perfectly indifferent to the unfolding battle. His arms folded and one of his hands strumming his fingers along his jacket sleeve, the only thing he did exude was a slight impatience. Thankfully though, Blathers stoic defences meant that they had bought things to a surprisingly quick close. "Good enough Blathers." Caring little for the praise, Blathers was more interested in exacting revenge on the tricksy little Wooper for its misdeeds. Prometheus had been wetted and now so had Tobias' Hoothoot. That was definitely no way to welcome oneself into a group as a prospective new recruit.
"Hmph. Team Rocket has use of you. How did the saying go...?" Closing his eyes as if to help his concentration, he reopened them dramatically as he recited it word for word with little to no mistakes. "Steal Pokémon for profit. Exploit Pokémon for profit. All Pokémon exist for the glory of Team Rocket." Smirking, he delved into his jacket and retrieved a spare capturing device. Unaware that both Prometheus and Blathers hated the Pokemon's guts already, Tobias couldn't care less. It wasn't as if he would be keeping this in his party. Tossing it forward, both Blathers and Prometheus looked to one another, a hive mind glint in their eyes as if they knew what antics they would be getting up to later. Revenge of a certain water newt, that much was clear. Observing with his one eye, Tobias awaited the Pokeball's response.
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Post by Sky on May 30, 2012 1:42:46 GMT 11
While thoroughly tired, the Wooper was still in a very playful mood. Bouncing on its toes, the creature gave the trainer yet another dopey grin. This was fun! It was fun to squirt things with water! Most Pokemon panicked a little and acted like they were going to melt or something. It always made the Wooper laugh. As it bounced up and down in anticipation, the Wooper imagined how shocked that trainer would look when he got a blast of water to the face. Cackling wildly, the Wooper almost fell over as it laughed at the mental image.
As the Wooper rolled on its back, howling with laughter, it noticed a red and white ball soaring its way. The Wooper's dopey grin spread wider as it leapt to its feet. Playing with balls was another thing the creature loved to do. It had made a game of smacking fisher's lures back at them. This ball was a bit larger, but that wouldn't be a problem. Leaping up to meet the ball, the Wooper swung its tail around to smack the ball back at the trainer. It heard the satisfying thwack of its tail making contact, but strangely, it didn't feel the usual kick as the ball sailed away. Instead, it felt like the Wooper was getting sucked into some kind of small space... Still grinning in the same dopey manner, the unsuspecting Wooper was dragged into the Pokeball, completely oblivious to what was happening.
A flash of light engulfs the Pokemon, sucking it inside the red and white orb. Snapping shut, the Pokeball falls to the ground. Tobias waits in anticipation as the Pokeball rocks on the ground, the wild Pokemon struggling to escape. ... The Pokeball twitches once... ... Twice... ... A third, violent shudder rocks the ball before... A red light flashes on the middle button and the ball is still! Congratulations!Wooper joined the party has been captured! Wooper's data was added to the Pokedex. Give a nickname to the captured Wooper? [img]http://www.serebii.net/blackwhite/pokemon/194.png[/img] [b]Wooper[/b] Name: [choose] Gender: [Male] or [Female] Level: 12 Attacks: Water Gun, Tail Whip, Mud Sport, Mud Shot Ability: Damp or Water Absorb Nature/Personality: [choose]
Slick fought valiantly and gained +1 level! Slick also gained +1 Happiness! Blathers fought valiantly and gained +2 level! Blathers also gained +1 Happiness! Blathers wants to learn Reflect. Delete a move to learn Reflect?
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 30, 2012 5:40:13 GMT 11
Grumbling as the Wooper was safely caught in the name of Team Rocket, he gestured his hand with an usher to get Prometheus to pick it up. Letting out a startled chimping noise, Prometheus seemed largely reluctant considering everything the Wooper had done. Turning on the spot with a dreary look on his face, he scampered over and stood before the Pokeball, remaining motionless. His spade like tail swishing from side to side, it was almost as if he was considering throwing it away. "Return it to my possession at once, Prometheus." Tobias emotionless voice called out and with a look of knowing on its face, the Pansear picked it up, not wanting to cross swords with the unpredictable madman. Returning back, Prometheus scurried up the back of Tobias' suit and perched itself back on his shoulder.
"You know well not to displease me." Pocketing away the Wooper, he had a feeling that it'd rake in a small sum towards the organisation. That or it'd allow them to acquire more tools to battle with. "I feel we are ready to face the gym challenge." Standing still, he looked up to the sky as Blathers perched himself on a nearby branch. There seemed to be a strange shift in the air and it made Tobias reconsider his options. "Perhaps one more is for the best. Come, we shall search." Moving back onto the tall, grassy verdant of the main route itself, he began shuffling through the Pokemon's wild habitat. Prometheus too had jumped off the man's shoulder and even Blathers was helping by scouting from above. "We have made good on our schedule, let us hope this next encounter does not impede our progress."
OOC: Boxing Wooper for a trade.
Not teaching Reflect to Blathers.
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Post by Morrigan on Jun 2, 2012 4:46:54 GMT 11
The search for the next victim to train against began once more, the eyes of Prometheus and Blathers looking where ever they could whilst Tobias waltzed about with little care. His Pokemon could do the hard work for him, there was no need to stretch a leg or get his suit dirty by searching around himself. Things had gone a little bit quiet now. The once prying eyes had disappeared from view due to watching the previous battles end in capture and no one wanted to disappear from their peaceful life to be a slave to such a man. So as the gusts of wind rustled trees and bushes to try and aid the ever searching Pansear and Hoothoot in their search, all what seemed to move were frail bits of grass and falling leaves. The area did indeed appear to be lifeless!
But once again, under the very surface of the water was a different story. A family of Wooper and Quagsire had been worried for their recently vanished relative, as a friendly Azurill came by to question if it was able to play. Confused by the Wooper's disappearance, the lone Azurill floated up to the waters surface to see if it was playing in the mud only to be surprised to see a figure of a human close by. Had the worst case scenario occurred that meant it's best friend had been captured?! Bouncing manically on it's tail, the small blue mouse didn't care for Tobias' Pokemon being close by. Squeaking out angrily which sounded just as irritating as chalk on a blackboard, if Tobias or his Pokemon weren't quick, he would most likely have a few bubbles aimed at his back.
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Post by The REAL Joey on Jun 2, 2012 14:09:58 GMT 11
His single visible eye clenching shut tightly as his ears were assaulted by the chalk on blackboard screeched aired out, Tobias was quick to turn on the spot and identify this unbearable source. "YOU!" He snarled as his eye fell onto the culprit. Its diminutive frame and pathetic looking presence were of little use to Tobias. "Hmph, if this is all this route has to offer, I believe we have suitably exhausted our training efforts." Looking to his Pokemon, he was aware the screech had been painful for both Prometheus and Blathers. The former of which was still madly thumping his ears to try and distract away from the incessant ringing plaguing his ears. Blathers on the other hand was madly rolling his eyes around while shrieking out with a barrage of mad coos. "Enough of your uproar." Muttered Tobias as he recalled Blathers. "Now, to finish we shall-" Unable to finish, Tobias was furious to see he had been upstaged by the sudden emergence of an uncalled for Pokemon. Appearing before him, it seemed Fang had come out for no apparent reason.
Unbeknownst to Tobias, the original trainer that was none other Joey had actually procured Fang from this route. If anything, this long stretching plain was his stomping grounds and with it were a number of old enemies. Case in point, this Azurill. "Deplorable boldness. RETURN!" Tobias voice wrung out as the red light returned the savage rat to his confines. "Hmph. There are others who are in much greater need." Tossing another spare Pokeball forward, Tobias ordered forward Duster. "You are to dispose of this pest. Eliminate it with a head on Headbutt!" Realising he was up to bat, Duster stretched out his limbs, gave his head a good shake and pranced from side to side in preparation. If it meant he was to earn his keep by taking care of one simple water mouse, that was fair play. Anything was better than being returned to the wild and being hunted for being "different."
Summary:
Fang is sent into battle first, then swapped for Duster and uses Headbutt.
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