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Noerd
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Post by Noerd on Aug 19, 2016 7:39:13 GMT 11
Leaving Jimmy and his two remaining Pokémon safe and sound, Anastasia shot after the Houndour that had bolted dead ahead of her. After a few minutes of running, the girl came across a clearing, in the centre of which was a huge, fancy tent of some kind. The tent was incredibly colourful and almost impossible to miss, even if one was actively trying to avoid it. As Anastasia approached it, a voice whispered out to her. “Psst! Over here!” A turn of the head from the teen would reveal a young man, in his early 20s at a guess, kneeling down amongst nearby trees. He quickly darted out of his hiding place and stood next to Anastasia. “I’m gonna keep this short; I’m not sure if anyone’s listening in. My name’s Sammy, and I’ve been investigating claims of Pokémon abuse in this area. There’s been a poacher in the area, so the local police have been hunting him down. That leaves us good folk of the town to tackle guys like this. I’m pretty sure that the abuser is in that very Contest tent.”Just as he finished that sentence, a yelp could be heard from the tent. A Houndour, battered and bruised, ran out at top speed. Sammy bit his lip in disgust as he watched this. “Sickening, don’t you think? Anyway, would you mind handling- wait…” Sammy quickly tried to return to the trees as a leg emerged from the tent. Unfortunately, he wasn’t nearly quick enough, and the new body identified him immediately. “Hey, you! What’re you doing creeping around here?” The lad was about the same age as Sammy, it would appear, with green hair and quite a slim build. Sammy cursed under his breath and addressed the trainer directly. “OK then… I guess we’ve been rumbled. We saw what you were doing there, so if you’d like to come with us quietly…” It was a bit of a lie, as they hadn’t seen anything suspect, but it was obvious what had happened. The trainer laughed loudly and nervously. “I have no idea what you’re talking about, but creeps like you aren’t welcome here. Get out now!” A Glameow followed the trainer out of the tent, and it looked just a little bruised as well. Seeing the confrontation, it half-reluctantly took its place in front of its trainer and growled, ready to fight. “Damn… sorry, but would you mind taking care of this? I can’t battle, myself.” He gave an apologetic look as he asked this of Anastasia before taking a few steps back. The trainer glared, waiting for his new opponent's response.
Co-ordinator Rod has told you to get out! He sends forth his Glameow (Level 10)! Will Anastasia stay and fight? (I assume you want that Budew in the PC, yes?)
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Post by Shadowwing on Aug 20, 2016 13:30:51 GMT 11
Anastasia Von Schroeder"The train that goes to tomorrow is on an interrupted rail Again I’m only looking over my shoulder, confused Joining and running hand in hand together How is it that it puts out such a big power? Always, always, anytime Because we can understand each other Always, always, anywhere We can fly Always, always, anytime Everyone is with us I’m sure, I’m sure, anyone Would not be alone"~iTSUMO ITSUDEMO~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IC-Anastasia looked irritated, and tossed out her fennekin Leon. "Okay Leon- SPOTLIGHT!" She shouted. The Fire Fox Formed in frount of her, fully healed from the last battle and ready to fight the glameow. He never did like cats because he's a fox, the only acception was anas purrloin which was still just a kitten. "Okay leon! Use Ember on that Glameow!"
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Post by Noerd on Aug 26, 2016 0:55:14 GMT 11
[Important note: In most cases (including this Quest), Pokémon won’t automatically heal after a battle during a Quest. You’ll have to use items to heal until you finish this thread.]Leon’s appearance just darkened the Co-ordinator’s expression, as he realised that he’d have to get his hands dirty after all. He glared down at his Glameow momentarily. “Glameow, get out there and push these no-good stalkers away!” The feline nodded, again reluctantly, and arched its back in an attempt to look threatening. However, given how little it seemed to want to fight for its trainer, this was rather futile. Sammy laughed at the Pokémon’s reaction to its trainer. “Don’t know what we’re talking about. Hah! You’ve been beating seven bells outta these guys, don’t deny it!” The trainer stared resentfully at Sammy, his hands forming tight fists down by his side. “Glameow, give these snoopers a Scratch or two. Make ‘em bleed if you have to, just get them out of here!” The Normal type slowly stepped out towards Leon, extending its claws and getting ready to harm the opponent. Leon stood his ground, waiting to strike. All of a sudden, Glameow increased its pace, darting into its adversary at astonishing speed. It raked its claws across Leon’s face, leaving a significant mark on him already. This wouldn’t have been improved by the fact that he’d just come out of that Triple Battle, which had been quite taxing on the little fox. He winced as the Glameow retreated, reaching up with a single paw to tenderly stroke his new wound. Once he was quite happy that he could continue battling, Leon responded with a ferocious move of his own. The battering he’d taken was enough to set the inner fires burning fiercely, and a powerful red aura surrounded his body. The temperature in the immediate area seemed to increase by a couple of degrees or so, to the point where even the opposing Co-ordinator had to take note. Leon opened his mouth and roared loudly, sending forth a stream of rather large flames. The boosted Ember attack surrounded Glameow, pelting it repeatedly and lightly singing its skin. Glameow screamed in pain as its bruise was also struck, which seemed to add to its discomfort in this battle. It fell to the floor for a moment, overcome with pain, which further angered the trainer. “Pathetic! Man up, you stupid little cat, or there’ll be more of what you had earlier to come!” Speaking in riddles did little to hide his actions, but he seemed determined to deny any wrongdoing. Glameow got back up and sighed, not yet finished. Trainer Battle
Rod’s Glameow | Level 10 Health: 53% (17/32 HP) Status: Normal Glameow used Scratch! VS Leon | Level 11 | Blaze Health: 24% (8/33 HP) Status: Normal Leon used Ember!
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Post by Shadowwing on Oct 20, 2016 12:52:50 GMT 11
Anastasia Von Schroeder"The train that goes to tomorrow is on an interrupted rail Again I’m only looking over my shoulder, confused Joining and running hand in hand together How is it that it puts out such a big power? Always, always, anytime Because we can understand each other Always, always, anywhere We can fly Always, always, anytime Everyone is with us I’m sure, I’m sure, anyone Would not be alone"~iTSUMO ITSUDEMO~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IC-Anastasia looked disgusted, and decided to switch out for angel. She then yelled- "Okay Angel use thundershock and teach him a lesson.. Nobody treats a pokemon like that around me or they face my Wraith!" This person had just gotten onto Anastasia's scumbag list a list only team rocket members usually got on. Being on the list literally means you will get crushed every time she sees you."You will not even live to see another day you damn trainer1 You do not abuse pokemon at all- your no better then a lowly team rocket member".
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Post by Morrigan on Oct 28, 2016 1:41:12 GMT 11
vs Co-ordinator Rod__________________________________
Rod was a nasty trainer but he wasn't going to come out and admit all he had done, willingly. No matter how obvious the bruising and pain was that his Glameow felt, Rod continued to play ignorant but both Sammy and Anastasia weren't going to let this go easily. Seeing his Pokemon in such a state had really angered the young girl, her hatred for the boy now showing even more. She had added him to a list she kept solely to herself and clearly, it wasn't a place Rod wanted to be. She would make him regret all of his choices, or atleast, that was her aim. "Abuse? Look lady, I still have no idea what either of you are talkin' about." With his words, a smug smirk spread across his face. Both the Houndour and Glameow had been battered in some way but really, neither of them had actually seen the boy do anything yet. "You spout some big claims... I'm nothing like the Rockets cause I aint done anything wrong!" Bellowing back, the boy watched as his opponent switched Pokemon and sneered.
"No matter. Glameow, use Scratch again!" Staggering forward, the injured feline looked across to it's new opponent before prancing forward with as much energy as it's body allowed. It could not fail unless it wanted to fall victim to another beating. Claws out stretched, the attacked connected as it scratched across Angel's yellow body. Tripping backward, it wasn't enough to shake the Pikachu. Building up electricity, the electric rodent unleashed a thunderous wave which shocked the Glameow into letting out another shriek of pain. "Pft. From my point of view, you are the abuser." Rod grunted under his breath, just loud enough for her to hear. Burnt from ember and electrocuted from thunder shock, the Glameow let out a pained hiss, hoping that the trainer would just stop.
Glameow: | Level 10 | Health: 6% ( 2/32 HP) Status: Normal Glameow used Scratch! Glameow used Growl!
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Angel: | Level 13 | Health: 75% (27/36 HP) Status: -1 Atk Leon switched with Angel! Angel used Thundershock!
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Post by Shadowwing on Dec 10, 2016 10:34:40 GMT 11
Anastasia Von Schroeder"The train that goes to tomorrow is on an interrupted rail Again I’m only looking over my shoulder, confused Joining and running hand in hand together How is it that it puts out such a big power? Always, always, anytime Because we can understand each other Always, always, anywhere We can fly Always, always, anytime Everyone is with us I’m sure, I’m sure, anyone Would not be alone"~iTSUMO ITSUDEMO~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IC-The girl looked furious now, and then growled- "You don't diserve a pokemon...." She then yelled- "Angel, use Powder snow and finish this fight! Then we can tell the world just what a rotton trainer this person is." Anastasia tolorated a lot of things, but pokemon abuse was not one of them. She had delt with it one too many times when she was growing up, and it pissed her off to no end. If you loved your pokemon, you wouldnt abuse it and slap it around! That's not love that's torture!!!" Being the digimon empress formerly, she knew what she was talking about, though she wouldnt admit to anyone she was from antoher dimention.
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Post by Lamont on Dec 14, 2016 13:37:32 GMT 11
Things weren't looking so good for the abusive contest trainer, the green haired coordinator biting his lip lightly as he assessed his situation. Oh he was mad, the glameow could see it in those furrowed brows. The cat shook, both from being on its last legs and also from what it knew was going to come later; like it always did. It didn't matter how good the skinny cat preformed, it was never good enough. Not only was it being beaten up by someone else but it was going to face something worse later because of the loss... unless... Rod hmphed loudly, glancing side to side. Sammy knew that look. Whilst Anastasia kept the battle rolling the good hearted bystander started shuffling off to the side and readying. "Glameow, you better not muck this up! Scratch, now! And make it a good one," Rod seethed, swiping an arm through the air for emphasis. The cat meowed pathetically in reply. That was about all it had time for before Angel acted. Hopping up on the stylish board, scarf trailing behind in a vertical wave, the specially trained Pikachu set off one of its special moves. The air grew cold, flakes coalescing in midair, and a breeze picked up out of nowhere. The wet snow slapped onto Glameow, caking the poor feline in layer after layer of white. In the next moment the cat was under a blanket of packed snow; motionless. VICTORY!
Angel beat down the bruised Glameow and grew to Lv 15! Angel gains +1 Happiness! Leon learned a thing or two and grew to Lv 12! Leon gained +1 Happiness! Without any concern for the glameow Rod turned on his heel and made to book it. Thankfully Sammy was in position, tackling the crooked coordinator before he could get very far. The pair went down in a heap, some rolling involved, but Sammy ended up with a successful pin. "Ah hah! We've got you now!" he cried victoriously, securing the evil doer's arms. Sammy twisted partway around to the helpful trainer, "Thank you for your help! Here," he paused, carefully adjusting his hold to let a Luxury Ball roll out of a pouch and onto the ground nearby. "I think you more than deserve this. It's a special pokéball outfitted with the utmost comfort, dubbed the Luxury Ball! Pokémon love it," he chimed. "I've got a bunch more at my place in Cherrygrove if you find you like them; though only this one's free.""I've gotta call Officer Jenny and get this guy into custody, but you shouldn't need to stick around for that I've got everything under control." Sammy returned his attention onto the muttering Rod, wriggling underneath his captor's weight.
Congratulations you stopped Coordinator Rod's terrible actions! The Houndour got away, but there were still two other trails that could be followed. Will Anastasia try to track another path? There is still the left & right paths
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