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Post by golex on Mar 18, 2010 15:57:35 GMT 11
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time.
He's going the distance. He's going for speed. What a disgrace, to be thrown from the clutches of wealth into a sense of poverty as a trainer. Spiral had only recently garnered his new pokemon, a Charmander, from the local Professor. While initially he had been disappointed at his destination being Johto, the Kanto starter certainly boosted his mood. However his knowledge of Johto had been thoroughly lacking in comparison to the sister region. Forgetting the trivial matter he unleashed his newly received pokemon. Under the pretense of a bright light came a small reptilian lizard, orange in color with a flame protruding from it’s tail. His eyebrow raised as he glanced over his starter, mildly confused and surprised.
“Charmander ♪”
Strangely the pokemon seemed smaller than it’s usual counterparts. Rather than taking a bipedal stance it crawled on all four, seemingly overly happy in the new environment. Spiral assumed the worst, that his new pokemon had been recently hatched and knew nothing. This would prove disastrous to him.
“Charmander,” he called sharply.
The pokemon quickly turned with a chirping, “char” before slowly waddling toward it’s trainer. Well, it knew it’s name, that was a start. Now he’d have to go over basic words, just enough that Charmander would be able to battle and thusly grow. From Route 29 to New Bark town should be sufficient enough for him to train his Charmander and hopefully catch another pokemon. Ushering his Charmander into a patch of thicker grass he began his trek, doing his best to go over whatever he knew about this elusive pokemon.
“Charmander, scratch,” he commanded pointing at a small nearby stump.
The pokemon merely looked at him quizzically, registering the fact it had been called but ignorant to the following word. Moving over to his pokemon Spiral squatted next to him, taking his paw and glancing at her claws. They were short but definitely capable of doing some damage. Nonchalantly he repeated the command, giving Charmander a tap on his hand when the pokemon merely looked at him oddly. He repeated his action, this time Charmander’s nail erected a few inches. Pleased by this Spiral repeated the word scratch while running Charmander’s fully extended claws over the stump. It took a few more minutes but soon enough Charmander would obediently tear at the dead wood upon command.
Pleased with his progress Spiral began to look for a wild pokemon, something to practice the newly learnt move.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2010 7:01:04 GMT 11
The day couldn't have gotten any better to the Sentret as it walked along the route, making sure to pick up berries. It was on food gathering duty for its fellow pokemon and it knew just where the right berries were too. As it walked it stumbled onto a Charmander and its trainer. It tilted it's head to the side and blinked a little. "Seeeennnnntret? " it called in a confused matter. A Wild Sentret Appeared! Sentret | Level 6 | Health: 100% Status: Normal |
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Post by golex on Mar 20, 2010 7:36:39 GMT 11
The green light flashes, the flags go up; churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
He's going the distance. He's going for speed. From the meek cry Spiral was already eagerly feasting on the small pokemon with keen eyes. His fingers lightly twitched, by habit ready to whip out a pokedex and scan the unknown creature. However he had left that behind due to traveling, which would eventually be shipped to him. Ignoring the obvious berries the pokemon held Spiral was eagerly discerning on how rid Sentret of the advantage of having the possibility of using said berries during a battle.
Charmander however found no qualms with pokemon, instead steadily ducking into the grass playfully. With a solid movement Charmander was completely hidden, with the exception of it's tail, which struck straight out. Undaunted by the fact it's position was obvious Charmander happily inched closer to Sentret.
Unsure of what to make of his pokemon Spiral merely stood his ground, observing their behavior from a distance. Once it was close enough Charmander leapt, with a small growl with it's arms brought upright. It let out a soft giggle before looking at the other pokemon with a gentle grin, it's tail whooshing to and fro happily.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2010 8:47:41 GMT 11
Sentret looked at the Charmander as it tilted its head softly. The Sentret's eyes widened and it smiled as it it dropped the berries and decided to play with the Charmander. It gently ran over and tagged the Charmander and then it ran and hid in the grass.
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Post by golex on Mar 20, 2010 9:01:01 GMT 11
They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank, fuel burning fast on an empty tank.
He's going the distance. He's going for speed. Perfect! Now that Sentret was lulled into a sense of security, that Charmander not being a hostile force, Spiral could now go on the offensive. Although the longer he could pause his opponent retaliating the better. For the moment he'd have to attack indirectly, not to cause the opponent any noticeable damage, and hope it wasn't tamed enough to notice. Without hesitation Spiral let his hand stray toward his backside, fingers slowly wrapping around one of his empty pokeballs.
Charmander gave out a light squeal as the Sentret tapped it and fled. With a delighted facial expression it scrambled forward, following Sentret's trail. Unfortunately moving too quickly without mastering the use of only two feet Charmander toppled over itself landing face-first on the ground.
"Charmander, growl," Spiral commanded, still unsure if the pokemon would even comprehend the new command.
Whether Charmander knew what growl was, it let out a loud cry. With a grimace it arose growling another high pitched yelp. Spiral frowned; it wasn't too loud or intimidating, but for a low level pokemon it should procure the desired effect of lowering the oppositions attack.
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Post by revolvingscott on Mar 23, 2010 8:44:20 GMT 11
The Sentret grimaced slightly at the sound of Charmander's growl. It may not have been particularly frightening but it did the job of lowering the Sentret's attack.
The Sentret wasn't stupid and realised what was going on, this wasn't the first battle with a trainer it had been involved in and this wasn't going to be the one to get him caught if he had anything to do with it!
It jumped onto its tail. Using it as a spring, it jumped up high and came down in front of the Charmander, scratching its face with one paw and belly with the other.
The Charmander winced as Sentret's nails dug into its flesh but this pokémon wasn't beaten yet!
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 Wild Sentret | Level 6 | Health : 100% Status : -1 Attack  Charmander | Level 5 | Health : 82% Status : Normal
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Post by golex on Mar 24, 2010 8:18:58 GMT 11
Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns; their prowess is potent and secretly stearn.
He's going the distance. He's going for speed. Spiral hadn't thought that the Sentret would be so aware so quickly. However that just meant that this pokemon had some experience in battling, so it was definitely worth catching. But that was a double edged sword, due to Sentret's apparent experience it would arguably be tougher than Charmander. Of course being a trainer owned pokemon Charmander would win, but Spiral would probably have to sneak in a potion during the battle.
With the opponent suffering with lower attack power Spiral could now see how much damage Charmander could inflict. Of course he didn't have his pokedex so an accurate measurement wouldn't be possible, but his common sense could tell him enough.
"Charmander, scratch!"
The order was loud and crisp, the pokemon cringing on the command and the attack inflicted by the opposing Sentret. Having a seemingly friendly pokemon suddenly hurt him was enough to confuse the ignorant pokemon. However the Charmander did as it's trainer asked, giving a meek cry as it retaliated with a swipe of it's claw.
Turning tail after the attack the pokemon tried to flee, running back toward it's trainer.
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Post by camtoniac on Apr 4, 2010 1:37:21 GMT 11
Sentret held its gaze, hovering over the head of Spiral's Charmander. Watching as the Fire-type tentatively approached, the wild Pokémon remained in the species' trademark sentinel position. While the Sentret's posture was rigid, tail firmly pressed against the ground, supporting its body with ease, the mind of this young creature began to wander. Confidence seeped into Sentret's thoughts, and for one moment saturated its attention. This momentary lapse of concentration allowed the Trainer's Charmander a window in which to increase the pace of his approach, striking the opposing Pokémon across its front. The force of the attack seemed to topple Sentret; swaying back and forth, Sentret readied itself for a backwards tumble, before using initiative and hopping upright, regaining the seemingly impeccable balance the Pokémon had become famed for. Smoothing down its soft brown fur, Sentret snarled at the attacking Charmander.
Sentret looked puzzled as Charmander hastily began to retreat towards his Trainer, before voicing several loud barks. The young lizard turned towards the wild creature, faced with the sight of an oncoming attack as the Sentret used its tail to propel itself towards Charmander, catching its flank with a sharp claw as it bounced overhead. Landing half a metre behind its opponent, Sentret felt that it had secured enough distance to mock the nervous Charmander. Bobbing up and down on its thick tail, Sentret called to the Trainer's Pokémon, three short bursts of broken growls; Charmander was aware the wild Sentret was emulating laughter.
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Wild Sentret | Level 6 |
Health : 86%
Status : -1 Attack
[Charmander used Scratch]
Charmander | Level 5 |
Health : 72%
Status : Normal
[Sentret used Scratch]
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