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Post by Caramell 🍬 on Jan 22, 2022 8:47:38 GMT 11
The small child’s eyes were wide as though he had been stricken by a powerful and magical spell. He was enamored by Shiro’s skills at communicating with Pokemon and wanted to learn how to do it himself. The bug catcher tugged nervously at his hat and his shirt as he turned his attention towards the small brown bee larva that winced and struggled in the midst of a battle and chattered away at the top of his lungs. “I will understand you, Dusty, I will! Weedle weed weedle weed! Tell me you understood what that meant, Dusty! We’re a team, right?! Old man Shiro will be so proud, and we’ll learn together all before he transforms into Toddle Shiro, won’t we?!”Clearly, the child had begun really fantasizing and dreaming the mystical powers that Shiro had. Dusty, however, wasn’t doing so hot. The small horned larva lowered itself down between the tall, snow-covered grasses and curled up into a tight ball. The Weedle tucked his horn-tipped rear end up against his small legs and wrapped them around himself tightly. “I just want to become a cocoon! I just need time…time and to spin my cocoon!” He cried as he began to feverishly shoot out around himself. Thyme didn’t miss a beat, however, as he shot out thick green vines and began to whip the other Pokemon at odd angles all over – from Dusty’s head to his feet which were tightly wrapped around his rear end. The Weedle cried out loudly, then grew deathly silent. The impact drained the remaining bits of his health, causing the Pokemon to faint and remain still in a crumbled heap. “Ah, c’mon Dusty. Quit playin’, will ya? How’re we ever gunna evolve you if we don’t win at least one math!” Don called out in frustration. Then, as realization turned into acceptance, he turned his attention to ‘old man Shiro’ once more. “But…but…if I give Dusty a break now, he’ll never evolve! I know you’re understanding Poketalk because you’re so cool and mystical! You’re like a real life superhero!” He shouted, pulling out Dusty’s ball and then calling out his small green caterpillar. “It’s your turn now, Strings! Make me proud!” The bright green bug stretched out its body and moved its bright red antenna around. It turned its head in different directions while looking around nervously. “Don? Don!” It smiled brightly and rushed over to its trainer, immediately crawling up Don’s leg and nuzzling its button-shaped mouth against the young trainer’s neck. “Oh, Don, it’s you! That ball is so dark and scary, I thought I’d never see you again! Can we go to a meadow or a Park, Don! I really want to eat some tulips!” Don, however, wasn’t as amused. He huffed and puffed from impatience and frustration. “Come on, Strings! Caterpie pie pie cater! Cater pie! Understand now? Battle. We gotta battle first! Caterpie cater!” He shouted, waving his arms around frantically while pushing his Pokemon off of himself, trying to get it to understand that he wanted Strings to fight against Shiro’s Pokemon. Wild Encounter Weather: Chinook (Slippery) [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Dusty LV 3 HP 0% [0/16]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"] Thyme LV 7 HP 88% [22/25]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Don's Dusty [Shield Dust]: Normal +1 SPD Shiro's Thyme [Ability]: Normal +1 SPD SP13 19 Thyme used Vine Whip! SP8 12 Dusty used Poison Sting!
Thyme gained +2 Levels! Thyme increased to level 9!Thyme is trying to learn Leech Seed! Forget a move an learn Leech Seed? Bug Catcher Don isn't done yet!! He's sending out his level 3 Strings! Will Shiro choose another Pokemon or keep Thyme out to fight?
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Post by Jenesis on Jan 26, 2022 3:13:07 GMT 11
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He hears, but he does not listen. There was only so much Shiro could do for the well-meaning Bug Catcher, but ultimately he would have to learn to understand his Pokemon himself. Perhaps the "mystical old man" image of him that Don had would do Shiro some good, in teaching him how to value his Pokemon. A real life superhero... He wondered how the boy would react if he knew that Shiro intended to join the IPF. He would have to see after the battle was over, however. It would seem the boy would only learn the hard way.[break][break]
He watched as the Caterpie Don sent out immediately tried to climb up the Bug Catcher's shoulder and press its head against his neck. Perhaps Don had caught two of the most timid Pokemon in existence. The Caterpie didn't want to battle either, or perhaps Strings had simply gotten discouraged after one too many losses in battle? "Ah... let's go, Snapdragon, and have a friendly battle," he said, recalling his Bulbasaur to the rear. Thyme took the opportunity to shoot a look at Snapdragon as he walked past, warning the Sentret not to try any funny business.[break][break]
<Hey! Wimp! Get over here and fight me!> the Sentret called out to his would-be opponent. Shiro sighed. So much for diplomacy.[break][break]
Assuming Strings would peel off its trainer and straighten up for battle, Shiro took some time to review his Pokemon's moves. Scratch... was it? "Use Scratch!" Snapdragon grinned as wickedly as a cute furry Pokemon could, then held up his paws, from which extended sharp claws that glinted in the sunlight. He then ran over and tried to rake his claws across the Caterpie's face.
[words=289][break] Snapdragon used Scratch![break] Thyme will forget Growl to learn Leech Seed.
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Post by Caramell 🍬 on Jan 30, 2022 0:37:31 GMT 11
After a struggling with his Pokemon for what felt like an eternity to the young child, Don would eventually get his Pokemon to jump off of him and stand up to face his opponent. The small green caterpillar raised itself up bravely on his back legs as he stretched and condensed both sides of his antennas and tried to prepare himself for the fight. “My Pokemon are a handful!” The young lad exclaimed, placing his hands on either side of his face with exasperation. Bug Catcher Don would wave his hands towards Strings dramatically as he turned his attention to Shiro. “Mister…uh, Shiro? D’ya think if you taught me how to speak Poketalk, I could get them to understand better??” The small child’s eyes lit up with hope and admiration. There had to be the slightest of chances that the easily excitable child could be taught to better communicate with his bugs. Otherwise, how would he ever get them to listen to his commands – instead of having one want to hide away and the other want to love on him all day long?? It was just too much responsibility for one kid to handle! “Strings, we’re all that’s left. Got it? Dusty did his best but was no match against the powerful Shiro’s amazing Bulbasaur! Not that Professor Elm would ever give MEE a Bulbasaur. But no matter, let’s show them how strong our Tackle attack is! Ok?!” He barked out as he pointed towards his opponent. Strings nodded his head and lowered himself on the ground. As Snapdragon raced through the tall grasses with his claws extended, ready to deal some sharp blows to the small bug, the green caterpillar would wail out loudly in its battle cry. “I WILL GIVE MY ALL FOR DON!” Though, the caterpillar’s words trembled slightly as fear crept around their corners. Strings would never give up on his trainer! He leaped out of the grass, using his legs to jump and cause himself to shoot straight out at Snapdragon, ramming his small green head against the larger Pokemon’s stomach. Snapdragon immediately seized the moment by wrapping his arms around the small bug to rip into its sides and try to shred it apart with glee. Don’s eyes widened as he watched the two Pokemon battle impressively. “You’ve got some really strong Pokemon, Mister Shiro!” His words swelled as he praised Shiro’s Snapdragon. Wild Encounter Weather: Chinook (Slippery) [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Strings LV 3 HP 75% [12/16]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"] Snapdragon LV 4 HP 83% [15/18]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Don's Strings [Shield Dust]: Normal +1 SPD Shiro's Snapdragon [Run Away]: Normal +1 SPD SP12 Strings used Tackle! SP10 Snapdragon used Scratch!
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Post by Jenesis on Apr 8, 2022 9:06:21 GMT 11
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"They...certainly are," Shiro said, watching Don struggle with his Caterpie. The boy asked Shiro if he could teach him to understand Pokemon again. "I cannot," Shiro said, shaking his head. "It would take you years of study, as it did me..." And thousands of hours spent listening to cries on Pokelingo. He doubted either of them had the energy for that, as they were now. "But you don't need the words to understand your Pokemon. What you must do is pay attention to their hearts. Their body language, the tone of their cries. And... a trainer needs to learn to communicate, too," he added. "You must help them understand what they are fighting for. What is your goal in getting your Pokemon to grow stronger and evolve? Think about that before you ask it of them."[break][break]
He would watch the battle unfold as Strings launched himself at Snapdragon, only to receive a vicious clawing from the Sentret's retaliatory attack. "You're doing well, Snapdragon. Keep it up," Shiro said. The Caterpie had broken away and was now being chased by its brown-furred opponent across the slippery ground. <Stop moving and lemme rip your antennas off!> Upon hearing that, Shiro was glad that Don did not understand Pokespeech.[break][break]
"Every Pokemon has strengths," Shiro responded to the young boy. "I am sure, with time, you will learn to bring out yours as well."
[words=232][break] Snapdragon used Scratch!
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Post by Caramell 🍬 on Apr 13, 2022 8:32:26 GMT 11
Don crossed his arms over his chest and stomped his feet against the ground. The way Shiro refused to teach him Poketalk and carried on about all of the years of education he would need made him feel as though it would take forever for the young child to eventually learn what his Pokemon were saying. “But wwhhhyyy?!” He griped, unfolding his hands to toss them up into the air and wave them dramatically. It just wasn’t fair! He wasn’t some little kid – he had two whole Pokemon and he was out here wandering all by himself! Why did he need to study to learn things?! He could learn them out here just fine! “I caaaannnn communicate just fiiinnneee!” He huffed and snapped his fingers. He turned to point to his green bug Pokemon, who spun around and stared up at his trainer with admiration. “And I’ll do anything you want me to, Don! You’re the bestest ever! Please help me become a big, strong Butterfree!” Strings jumped up and down as he stretched out its body and cooed lovingly at Don. “No, Strings! Focus on your opponent! Don’t you want to fight?” The bug nodded as its stretched out its antennas. Of course Strings wanted to fight! How else was he ever going to become a big, strong Butterfree? “Yes, Don! For you, I’d do anything!” Don frowned, furrowing his brows together. “Even…if you don’t want to fight…can you try for me? Spin around and focus on your opponent!”As soon as the Caterpie spun around, Snapdragon’s words slammed into its ear holes like a ton of bricks. Its eyes widened and Strings immediately scurried off through the thick, wild grasses. What did that crazy furry rabbit say about its antennas?! No way he was going to get mutilated just to become stronger! Strings ducked into a tiny hole carved out in the side of a tree as the Sentret began ripping and shredding his way through the bark of the tree. “I’m trying to pay attention to their hearts, but I need their hearts in the game, too!” Don pointed out as he waved to the tree his bug was currently hiding in. “And what do you mean about body language? Like how Strings just kept staring at me and jumping up and down? Like Strings was asking to go home? That’s not an actual choice in a fight, though…” Don whined. “I can’t give up! For Don, I’ll never give up!” Strings called from inside of its tiny hole. As soon as there was a solid break between the Sentret’s ravenous clawing at the base of the tree, the Caterpie would strike. He launched himself out of his hiding spot and managed to ram his head against Snapdragon’s forehead, before falling to the ground. Strings spun around and tried to immediately scurry away, but the Sentret would pounce on his opponent. Snapdragon pinned the Caterpie in place as he clawed at Strings viciously. “Hang in there, Strings! You’ve got this! You’re the strongest Caterpie I know. Don’t give up! Never give up!” Don called out to his Pokemon. “Our goals…uh, to become the best Bug Pokemon team there ever was…?” Don stated almost as though he were questioning that himself. Wild Encounter Weather: Chinook (Slippery) [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Strings LV 3 HP 50% [8/16]
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Post by Jenesis on Apr 18, 2022 5:37:55 GMT 11
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The child does not recognize what he has, Shiro thought, watching Don wave his hands in frustration and stomp around angrily even as his Pokemon was proclaiming devotion to him. He tried to recall if he had been this dramatic in his youth. No, he didn't think so; Shiro had always been a shy and tame kid, who would rather say nothing at all than speak what was on his mind at the time. It would be something he would have to change if he intended to become a great police officer. He would need the courage to face situations that made him squeamish, and it just so happened that this one involved cheering on his own vicious Pokemon. What irony.[break][break]
The bug was trying its hardest for Don, and it launched out of the tree sending Snapdragon toppling back. <Oof...> Shiro would hear the Sentret mutter before he unleashed upon Strings, clawing the poor Caterpie until it finally managed to escape. It seemed that both combatants were being slowly worn down. Shiro silently wondered how much more the Caterpie could take. It didn't help that Don also seemed confused by his own orders, mistaking Strings's eagerness for a desire to end the battle. Should he call it off? He could not. As Don himself had said, going home was not an option. There was the pride of battle to consider; Don had challenged him, and he would want to see this through to the end. And Snapdragon would give him no end of it if he were to consider prematurely withdrawing the Sentret from the fight.[break][break]
"Never give up!" he heard the boy say, echoing the Caterpie's own fighting words from earlier. "Now you're getting it," Shiro said, smiling at the young bug catcher. "Believe in your dream. Your Pokemon believes in it too..." Though he was less sure about the other one. "What does being the best mean to you? Is it to win the most competitions? To strive toward the most difficult challenges? What will you have gained from winning this battle?" On the other hand, what would Snapdragon gain? A sense of satisfaction no doubt. Would Shiro want to feed his ego this way? There was no choice in the matter; he needed stronger Pokemon if he was to be a competent police officer. And perhaps Snapdragon would see there was a route to self-gain other than stealing. With renewed determination, Shiro bade the tanuki Pokemon rush over and Scratch at Strings once again.
[words=420] 400 to Horsea egg[break] Snapdragon used Scratch!
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Post by Tarlar on Apr 22, 2022 0:30:30 GMT 11
Don watched his caterpie worriedly, he had been in a lot of battles and often they became a mess and he lost them, and he hadn't quite caught yet what was wrong. He had watched a lot of battles in the television and he had watched his friends and battled them too, but he couldn't quite get what was happening and how to turn things around. From what he could see, his pokemon often didn't want to battle and then when they did battle, they did as all others and then just lost. It made no sense to him, if he could talk with them like with his friends or with Shiro, he could simply ask them and tell them what he wanted them to do, and that would solve all the problems, right? Don looked confused at Shiro, "getting what?" He asked but lightened up when Shiro continued and explained what he meant. "Yeah! Mom always say that I can become anything I want!" He said eagerly and looked hopefully at Strings, "you think? You really think Strings and Dusty wants it too?"He frowned and the gears clearly grinding in his brain as he though of Shiro's philosophical questions. He hadn't really thought of the meaning "best" before, that was just what everyone threw around, to be the best at something, to be great. "I want to be the best bug catcher! Like, be an expert and know all about the pokemon and never not know how to do something! My pokemon shall be the strongest there are!" Don declared confidently and grinned, "you are going to help me find me a wurmple if I win, that's the deal!""Did you know Wurmple have two evolutions? It's so cool! I want both of them!" Don chatted excitedly. "What's your dream? Will you be the best at something Mr. Old man?" The bug catcher asked. Strings was covering in the grass and trying to stay out of sight, it wanted to help its beloved trainer with all its might, unfortunately that wasn't much. And Snapdragon was scary with all the talk of ripping off its antennae, why did he keep threatening with such horrible things? Don would protect it against such things happening, right? the sentret rushed over the grass directly at it and the caterpie's eyes widened, its antennae! That's it! That's the solution! As Snapdragon leaped at the bug, a foul stench was released from Strings's antennaes and it forced Snapdragon to cover his nose and stumble away. String's lightened up and jumped after him and tackled him to the ground, Snapdragon let go of his nose and spun around to rake his claws over String's chin but then had to withdraw again to get away from the stench. The caterpie waved its stubby feet in a victory dance, proud of its own idea and that it had worked. Don stared open mouthed, "what was that? What happened? Are you alright Strings?" Wild Encounter Weather: Chinook (Slippery) [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Strings LV 3 HP 18% [3/16]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"] Snapdragon LV 4 HP 44% [8/18]
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Post by Jenesis on Feb 22, 2024 14:14:24 GMT 11
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The battle had gone on for a long time, and Shiro thought it a good idea to sum up.[break][break]
Bug Catcher Don was energetic and ambitious, but he needed to listen to his Pokemon, and not get too ahead of himself when it came to his goals. He had passion, but not the discipline to apply it properly. Perhaps going back to Trainer School would be a good start for the boy. It might even teach him the basics of how to speak Pokemon... though Shiro doubted it. Even he had struggled with such advanced classes at first.[break][break]
Snapdragon was getting agitated at the Caterpie. Why wouldn't the damn bug just go down? He rubbed his paws furiously against his nose to ward away the stench. As Strings prepared to attack again, the Sentret let out a hiss, claws extended in a furious swipe without even waiting for a command.[break][break]
"Snapdragon, please be gentle--" Shiro stopped himself and sighed. Who was he kidding? The tanuki Pokemon had showed this entire time that he would settle for nothing less than utter domination of his opponent. Shiro was going to have to do a lot of work to reform this one. But perhaps it would be for the better? After all, if Don was going to achieve his goals someday, he would have to learn that some Pokemon were vicious, difficult to control. He only hoped that this lesson could be imparted without hurting Strings - or Don's heart - too much.
[words=248] to Incubator[break] Snapdragon used Scratch!
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Post by Rexman on Feb 26, 2024 7:26:26 GMT 11
Both Pokemon were exhausted because of the length of this battle. Bruised and aching, the mammal and the insect looked at each other, wondering which of them were going to either give up or go down. The Caterpie had seemed to find some deep down fortitude and was not quivering as much as before, maybe because he thought that there was a possibility of victory in this situation. Unfortunately, the Caterpie was disillusioned and he found that out the hard way as it charged. After making solid contact with the belly of the Sentret, Strings immediately realized his mistake before the sharp claws of the Sentret struck across his face, knocking him rolling to the side. After rolling for a second or two, the Caterpie shuddered once and went still, completely knocked out. Bug Catcher Don seemed to deflate slightly, holding up the bug's poke ball. "Dang, thought I had you there. Ah well, it was a good battle. Thank you," he said with a small bow, before holding a small coin purse out to Shiro. "Good luck on your journey, maybe we'll rematch one day," the bug catcher said, his spirits seemingly revived a bit. Hoisting his bug net back onto his shoulder, the boy disappeared into the grass, maybe lucky enough to find a new bug. With the battle complete, the world was open to Shiro, who would have to figure out what was next for trainer and Pokemon. Victory! Snapdragon gains 2 levels for the Victory, grows to Level 6. Shiro is awarded $150 for the victory, request put into Transactions.
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Post by Jenesis on Feb 28, 2024 12:24:29 GMT 11
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The battle was finally over.[break][break]
Shiro waved good-bye to Bug Catcher Don as he headed off into the grass, no doubt on the lookout for some more bugs to add to his team. He hoped that Don had at least learned a little bit, if not about battling, then about himself and his goals for his journey. Perhaps one day they would meet again, and they could each compare how far they had come. Shiro hoped by then that Dusty had had plenty of leaves to eat, and Strings had bonded even more with his beloved trainer.[break][break]
Speaking of which...[break][break]
He turned to Snapdragon, who was rocking back and forth on his tail expectantly.[break][break]
<How about that, boss? I did a good job, didn't I?>[break][break]
"You sure did," Shiro said. He smiled and patted the Sentret on the head. But when he reached for his newest companion's Pokeball, the tanuki Pokemon let out an utterance to stop him.[break][break]
<I was thinking, boss, a Pokemon that does a good job deserves a reward, right?> Snapdragon said, bouncing slightly up and down. <And, well, standing on my tail is great and all. But it sure would be nice to be even taller...>[break][break]
And that was how the Sentret wound up riding atop Shiro's shoulders, tail curled around the back of his neck and arms draped over his forehead. It was a slightly odd and uncomfortable position to walk in, but Shiro didn't even mind after a while. He appreciated how keen Snapdragon was to earn his favor, and had hopes that he could one day reform him into a Pokemon for the greater good.[break][break]
That hope was quickly dashed when he felt a sharp tug on his hair. "Ouch!"[break][break]
<Is it... yeah! I'm positive! That's gotta be the guy!>[break][break]
"What...?" Shiro turned to look in the direction of the tug. All he saw was a red-haired boy in the shadows of the trees. "Who? What about him? Do you know that person, Snapdragon?"[break][break]
<That's the boy I saw running out of the lab. Y'see, when me and my gang were chewing through the fence, we saw him bust through a door in a real hurry. At first we were worried he was gonna stop us, but nope! Didn't even pay any attention. Just hopped the fence in a real jiffy and ran off.>[break][break]
"Ran off. You mean... like a thief?" Shiro couldn't believe that Snapdragon, whether he had intended to or not, had just alerted him to the presence of a second break-in on the same day.[break][break]
"Excuse me!" he called out, his voice high and weak in the open air as he advanced on the redhead as quickly as possible. "You there! I've got some questions for you!"
[words=460] 400 to Incubator[break] Shiro is requesting a Silver Encounter!
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Post by Avalon on Mar 3, 2024 5:25:35 GMT 11
It had been a productive day for Silver. He had managed to get into the Elm Pokemon Lab, and acquired a Starter for himself. He had been hoping to find more than just one rare or unusual Pokemon, but his time in the lab was cut short by the sound of something else trying to get in. It had turned out to just be some stupid Sentret, but it was likely to draw in more attention than he had wanted. So he had been forced to make do with just this stupid fire mouse he had nabbed. He was trying to do a bit of training, testing out the potential of this stupid rodent that he was now responsible for, when a voice called out to him. Silver looked at the young man with scorn. He was no cop, but he was no child either. Not someone who would be so easy to push around or bully. But still, a weakling that he could use to test this Cyndaquil's strength against. "I have no intention of answering some weakling's questions. Prove you're worth my time, you fossil."Silver retrieved the stolen Poke Ball, releasing his Cyndaquil onto the ground in front of him. The timid Fire type stretched and yawned, though dared not to look his Trainer in the eye. "Cyndaquil, another chance to prove yourself. Don't let me down." the words were not said as encouragement, but rather a command; his words harsh and almost venomous. No telling what would be in the Fire Mouse's future if it failed to live up to expectations. The Passerby Boy, Silver has challenged you! He sends out his Cyndaquil (level 9)!
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Post by Jenesis on Mar 18, 2024 14:04:31 GMT 11
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"Fo--fossil..." Shiro couldn't help but be stung by the man's words. Just starting out on his journey, and already he had been called an old man by two separate people. Maybe he really wasn't cut out for this? Should he just leave it to the kids and twenty-somethings who had chosen to go off on adventure instead of college or the workforce? No, he shook his head resolutely, as the redhead sent out a rodent that was spewing flames from its back. If this was in fact a stolen Pokemon from the lab, he didn't want to hurt it - it was probably confused and scared, having been taken from its home. Still, he couldn't just let the redhead go, either. And if he was going to be forced to battle...[break][break]
He didn't have a lot of good options. Subduing the thief himself was out of the question. But he only had two Pokemon, one which had just scrapped it out in a close battle, and the other which was at a distinct disadvantage. Could courage and determination really win the day?[break][break]
He would have to find out.[break][break]
"Thyme, let's go!" he said, sending out the Bulbasaur in a flash of light. Already he could feel the menacing boy's confidence grow, his energy almost thick and palpable. Weakling, the boy had called him, and he sucked in a breath as he trembled slightly. He looked down at the Pokemon he had just deployed. Was Thyme intimidated at all?[break][break]
<VILLAIN?! VILLAIN!>[break][break]
It would seem not.[break][break]
The Bulbasaur scraped his foot against the ground, raring to go, as two vines emerged from his back, eager to dispense justice against any foe that dared come within their reach.[break][break]
Shiro went deep into thought. Should he attempt to close the distance, or attack from farther away? The Cyndaquil's flames were going to be a problem regardless, and there was probably no avoiding getting a little scorched. It seemed that the best option would be to play defensive, and force it to close the distance first. "Leech Seed, Thyme!" he commanded, and the Bulbasaur snapped to attention, letting out a battle cry before flexing the bulb on his back. Like an artillery platform, the bulb monster adjusted its angle carefully, before shooting a seed in a high arc, which sprouted tendrils that attempted to latch onto the fire mouse and drain it of its energy.
[words=401] 400 to Incubator[break] Thyme used Leech Seed!
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Post by Tarlar on Mar 21, 2024 23:44:50 GMT 11
A little smirk appeared in the corner of Silver's mouth when he got under the skin of Shiro with a single comment. Old people were so easy. He raised his eyebrows and sighed tiredly when he saw the bulbasaur, his cyndaquil lightened up a bit hopefully though. "And here I thought I had found some decent challenge compared to the pathetic options on this terribly route," the redhead grumbled, this would have been over in a flash if his weak pokemon had just known Ember. That was the main reason he trained it so hard, and why he suspected it had been so easy to steal, that it wasn't fully trained or just pathetic. It was all he got though. For now. He narrowed his eyes while his fire type scraped the ground impatiently, this was no kid he was up against, Shiro might have some tactic up his sleeve. "Smokescreen," Silver ordered and Cyndaquil sent him a surprised look other than that it didn't hesitate following orders. It knew how much trouble that could give, and until now had all of Silver's decisions lead to victories and it growing stronger, so while he was scary sometimes it seemed like he knew what he was doing. At least to the young inexperienced pokemon. Black smoke filled the area and Silver took several steps backwards to not get engulfed in it, and as it spread Thyme began to cough. Thyme's eyes began to water as the smoke irritated them and it made it hard to see his opponent. There was a shadow, was that? A seed was held ready as he aimed, now! The seed flew and the complaining from the smoke revealed that it had hit its mark. Cyndaquil scratched itself annoyed by the thin roots which was rapidly spreading over its skin and irritating its skin. Wild Encounter Weather: Clear [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Cyndaquil LV 9 HP 89% [25/28]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"] Thyme LV 9 HP 100% [29/29]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Cyndaquil [Blaze]: Normal (seeded -3 HP each turn) Thyme [Overgrow]: Normal (-1ACC) (+3HP each turn) SP19 Cyndaquil used Smokescreen! SP15 Thyme used Leech Seed!
Leech seed hit(68%): 04MtGcwwp_1-1001-100
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Post by Jenesis on Apr 11, 2024 10:57:29 GMT 11
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The redheaded boy continued to taunt Shiro. There were two possibilities, the older man thought. One was that he was young and immature, and thought that dispensing with politeness would be a surer route to victory than training and trusting in his Pokemon. Such people tended to be humbled when they were up against a strong opponent, and straightened themselves out, gaining maturity in the process. Shiro hardly presumed that he could be the one to set this boy on the right path, but perhaps winning this battle would be a start.[break][break]
The other possibility, of course, was that he was just a bully. In which case, losing would probably not teach him anything. It might only make him double down on his insults, as a way to deflect the blame from his failure. If that were the case, win or lose, it was unlikely that Shiro would be able to get any civil conversation out of him - especially if it concerned robbing the Professor's lab.[break][break]
Only one way to find out.[break][break]
Contrary to his expectations, the mouse Pokemon did not lead off with a fiery attack, but instead belched a dark cloud of smog into the air that made it difficult for both Thyme and Shiro to see. The white-haired trainer threw an arm around his nose and mouth and stepped backward, maneuvering to avoid the likely direction the wind would blow the smoke in. His Bulbasaur was not so fortunate, as the smog enveloped him faster than his stubby legs could make an escape. <You... have no honor!> the plant Pokemon snapped, in between bouts of coughing. <A real competition would never approve of this!> Nonetheless, his seed had aimed true, and managed to hit its mark. Both of them could hear the irritated squeaking of the fire mouse as the leeching roots dug into its skin.[break][break]
"Thyme, stay alert!" Shiro called out, aware that the Cyndaquil could launch an attack from the darkness at any time. "Wait for it to get close, then hit it with a Tackle!" The Bulbasaur squared his stance, scraping his feet against the dirt and getting ready to run off at a moment's notice. His head turned this way and that in the fog, his sides braced with anticipation of a sudden impact. The mouse may have been faster, but it was not stouter, either of body or of heart, and he intended to teach it a lesson about how to conduct a proper, dignified battle!
[words=416] 400 to Incubator[break] Thyme used Tackle!
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Post by Caramell 🍬 on Apr 14, 2024 18:10:02 GMT 11
The seeds implanted in his echidna’s skin proved to be a thorn in their side. Silver narrowed his maroon irises skeptically as he studied Thyme and bit his lower lip. Bulbasaur were grass types who weakness to fire was well known, though it would benefit Silver’s Pokemon to pack enough of a punch to send the little frog-like cretin ablaze. Still, even with the best of their smoke, somehow, someway, the little try hard managed to struggle through the fumes. He absolutely couldn’t stand some adult upstaging him just because they were older and assumed they knew more. “Cyndaquil, listen to me.” Silver barked with a sharp whistle, snapping his fingers to capture the small blue mammal’s attention span. Soft brown eyes stared up at their trainer for a split second, before reverting to their usually closed-looking but not really closed position. “You need to use your Leer. We’re setting up to knock this fool down. You understand me?” A sharp growl and a pumped fist in the air signaled a strong, resolute desire to prove their worth to their trainer. “Good. Don’t you disappoint me, ok?” He reaffirmed. Cyndaquil stomped his little paws into the grassy ground and dug into the earth a bit. He was planted firmly in the spot and wouldn’t move if a freight train tried to knock him away! His trainer was counting on him to prove his worth. “Only a weak Pokemon would think that’s not fair!” Cyndaquil retorted firmly, letting the fires on his back erupt just briefly before they eventually died away. Cyndaquil glared, his eyes firmly locked in their perma-closed positions and yet despite that somehow he gave off this look of sheer terror and death. “I will end you, ugly frog!” Just as Thyme came crashing into the little echidna, knocking it off-balance and causing it to teeter off to the side. Wild Encounter Weather: Clear [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Cyndaquil LV 9 HP 61 % [17/28]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"] Thyme LV 9 HP 100% [29/29]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Cyndaquil [Blaze]: Normal (Seeded: -3 HP) (-1 DEF) Thyme [Overgrow]: Normal (-1 ACC) (Seed: +3 HP) SP19 Cyndaquil used Leer! Thyme's defense fell! SP15 Thyme used Tackle! Cyndaquil is hurt by the seeds!
Thyme's Tackle: (75% Acc) axW7UVVnp_1-100 (crit) p_1-16 (strength) p_1-16
1-100·1-16·1-16
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