antonius
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Post by antonius on Jun 28, 2022 8:44:32 GMT 11
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Missingno.
Grass Dinosaur
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Post by Tiki on Jun 29, 2022 12:21:37 GMT 11
"You okay?" The Skiddo asked Narctar. The duo type Pokemon nodded as he held onto a tree trunk to regain his balance.
The falling of the tree led to a lot of chatter in the forest, but sadly, Penelope could not understand Pokemon language. She saw a Spearow from the tree got agitated when it was cut down. The flying type was already ready to attack them. She quickly went toward her grass type to protect the little twig.
However, the Skiddo, although not officially on her team, was ready to fight as well. It waited until the Spearow got close, and then prepared for a Tackle or two. It kept its eyes on the Spearow, bleating happily and tauntingly when the opponent got close. "You sure you ready for this?"
The young Skiddo wasn't full of hate toward the humans. In fact, it was interested in this one after witnessing her battling some Pinedo or two, and monitoring the sleeping Farfetch'd from earlier. Now, it was its chance to prove itself toward the opponent!
OOC: Two Tackles by Skiddo please. Make him Male
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Post by Caramell 🍬 on Jul 1, 2022 11:24:50 GMT 11
The Spearow’s anger was amplified by its friends. They all clung to the surrounding trees in a blur of mesmerizing colors. Although most were feathered avian Pokemon just like the Spearow itself, there were some smaller and larger forms that lurked within the thick bushy leaves of the trees’ canopies above. The pink-winged bird soared down and landed on top of the overturned tree. It scratched at the cut up and torn trunks with its sharp talons and pecked at its bark with its sharp beak. “Make them pay, Spearow!” One of the voices cried, wanting blood to satisfy its rage. “Yeah, don’t let them get away!” A bright, yellow-and-black wasp called from a nearby tree as it clicked its large stinger-hands together. “You can do this!” A small pinkish-red caterpillar shot a sticky string of web around itself as it began to form its cocoon. “You’ve messed with the wrong family!” The Spearow squawked as it flapped its wings at its sides and glared at Penelope and her grassy-typed goat. “Now you must pay for your reckless behavior!” Before the Spearow could manage to sweep itself up high into the air, however, the small Skiddo would race over and jump on top of the overturned tree. As he spun around to stick his butt in the pink-winged bird’s face, he would buck and kick his opponent with his bright orange hooves. The Spearow wiggled around and spun erratically. It slipped, falling off the side of the overturned tree so that all it looked like was a flurry of struggling feathers and loud squawks as it struggled to remain on the log in vain. It landed on the ground with a soft thud on the other side of the log. “ENOUGH!” The Spearow growled at the top of its lungs as it soared up high into the air. It swooped in long spirals above its opponent as the Skiddo raced across the ground underneath. It jumped and kicked wildly in the air every time the Spearow would swoop down low, trying to catch the bird with it’s sharp hooves. Though, many times the Spearow would manage to swoop away with ease. It only took the bird’s ego getting the better of it and the Spearow letting its own guard down to bring it within range. The Skiddo managed to slam its hooves into the bird, knocking it backwards into the base of another tree. It landed against the tree with a loud thud and fell to the ground, before swooping up and landing on Skiddo’s back. “Wrong move, branches!” The sparrow snapped, pecking ruthlessly at Skiddo from his back, managing to peck the Skiddo in-between his shoulder blades on his back. “NOW LEARN WHY YOU MESSED UP!” It declared loudly. Wild Encounter Weather: Clear [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Spearow LV 10 HP 23% [7/31]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"] Skiddo ♂ LV 15 HP 76% [37/49]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Wild Spearow [Keen Eye]: Normal Penelope's Skiddo [Sap Sipper]: Normal [-1 Att] SP25 Skiddo used Tackle! A one, two - HOOF! SP22 Spearow used Growl! Skiddo's Attack Fell!
SP25 Skiddo used Tackle! These hooves don't lie! SP22 Spearow used Peck! Comin' for ya leaves! Running Shoes exhausted. Skiddo's gender updated!
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Missingno.
Grass Dinosaur
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Post by Tiki on Jul 2, 2022 10:47:53 GMT 11
"Family? BUT it's just you!" The Skiddo innocently replied. He wasn't sure what the Spearow was talking about.
Penelope watched them exchange battle. The Skiddo climbed up to a fallen tree to physically attack the opponent. Meanwhile, the bird replied with another harsh growling. It was a loud screech, as Penelope had her hands partially on their way to cover her ears. Thankfully, it stopped as soon as it started. The grass type then chased down the bird to try to land another tackle. It took them a while because the avian was getting better at flying away, but eventually, Skiddo landed a hit and knocked the Spearow down toward a tree. Next, it began pecking at the Skiddo on his back.
"What did I messed up though? I can hit you successfully!" The Skiddo replied, confused by its opponent. He might be a young Pokemon, but it might be a good and bad thing because he wasn't getting easily offended, yet.
"Tackle again!?" Penelope shouted after watching the Skiddo's attack. She wasn't sure if that was a Tackle attack, but it looked like it was.
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Post by Caramell 🍬 on Jul 4, 2022 10:56:29 GMT 11
The Spearow would spread its wings out wide and gesture towards the surrounding trees. There, many Pokemon that were partially hidden kept calling from the canopy of the trees. Some of the small red caterpillars and green caterpillars that crawled along the trunks of the trees would pause to cheer the Spearow on, as well. Though, as soon as another avian swept after them with its sharp claws, they would jump and quickly scurry up the side of the tree and into holes that were carved out in the sides of the trees. “Hey, we’re RIGHT HERE, ya know!” The ‘family’ of wild Pokemon poked their heads halfway out of their hiding spot and spat at the Skiddo with loud calls. “What are we, chopped liver?!” They demanded to know. Spearow turned around as large vein bulged on the top of the feathered avian’s head. It began flapping its wings wildly and hopping on the tops of its talons. “CALM DOWN, GUYS! I’VE GOT THIS! DON’T YA TRUST ME?!” It squawked at the top of its lungs. Though some ‘yeah’ and ‘of course’ resounded through the canopies above, there was some obvious murmurs of doubt that spread like wildfire. “Well…” A strange looking bird with missing feathers spoke up on a branch high above the rest. The Spearow used its wings to send a pebble flying in its ‘family’s’ direction. “COOL IT, BIRD BRAIN! I GOT THIS!” The Spearow snapped, before spinning around, now very much heated after its conversational exchange with the other wild Pokemon. However, given its natural distraction, the Spearow had let its guard fall. It seemed as though Skiddo wasted no time to attack his opponent. Spearow spun around just in time to catch the brown goat speed like a blur in its direction. Although it started flapping its wings and jumping up into the air to fly away, Skiddo would easily tackle it back down onto the ground. The impulse knocked the bird backwards, spiraling in a long cartwheel into the base of a large oak tree. “AGH!...OAF!...UGH!” It passed out in a fainted heap at the base of the tree. The other wild Pokemon…well…none of them stuck around to find out what would happen next. They all scattered in different directions. Wild Encounter Weather: Clear [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"] Spearow LV 10 HP 0% [0/31]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"] Skiddo ♂ LV 15 HP 76% [37/49]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Wild Spearow [Keen Eye]: Normal Penelope's Skiddo [Sap Sipper]: Normal [-1 Att] SP25 Skiddo used Tackle! Here's a taste of my powa! SP22 Spearow fainted! I gave it my best...I promise! Running Shoes exhausted. Skiddo gained 1 level. Skiddo increased to Level 16!Skiddo is trying to learn Worry Seed! Forget a move and learn Worry Seed?Skiddo grew closer to Penelope. +1 Skiddo increased to +1 Happiness!
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