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Post by hiccup on Jan 7, 2013 10:24:48 GMT -5
[/size][/center] Last Time on ROUTE ONE [/size] Katherine and her pet Joltik had encountered a lonely and quite anxious Swinub. He had lost his family in the blizzard that had blasted away at the landscape. It was very much seeking approval and wanted to find its family, the kind hearted Katherine had gone out of her way to help find the family of the Swinub. As they dug, her screams for the family had awoken a Cubchoo who was very very upset. A battle ensued as the over-protective Joltik attacked. Luckily with a few screeches and the ability to absorb life-energy the Joltik overcame the odds, but the kind Katherine was concerned for the Cubchoos health and thus attempted a capture. The Joltik had paralyzed the Cub and it was completely out of it resulting in a completed Capture. During this battle, a little old lady had appeared with a Swinub in a cage being pulled on a cart. The lost Swinub and Katherine assumed the same thing, this likely was the family and needed to be rescued… She approached the Lady and now what will happen? What will the lady have to say?… What can Katherine do to get the Swinub family back from the old lady? IS THIS THE SWINUB BROTHER? Find out when we return from our commercial break! Brought to you by Anchorage Anchovies AND Antelope Goggles – Now in NIGHT VISION! NOW BACK TO THE ACTION! [/font][/blockquote] Abilities: Compoundeyes – Unnerve Level: 10 Attacks: String Shot | Spider Web | Leech Life | Thunder Wave | Screech Hates bugs | Thinks he's a larger dog. Health: WC: ### Notes: HELP THE SWINUB and QUESTION THE LADY!
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Post by SKIPPALICIOUS on Jan 7, 2013 23:13:12 GMT -5
trainer encounter !wild a vicious grin, the old lady pulled the cart along. " hello, dearie. can i interest you in some evolution stones, or held items? how about some rare candies? going cheap, only a thousand pokedollars," she said, and when she smiled it looked like her teeth had been sharpened to points by all the fierce words that came out of that mouth. these items had all been stolen or manufactured to appear like legitimate items, when in fact they would probably harm the Pok?mon on which they were used. " how about a sweet little ice-type? you could make a collection. or are you selling?" rubbing her hands together in glee, she pulled the cage forward. " there's room in there for two. how about it, sweetie - five hundred for the swinub, that's a very good deal for you." she looked like she could use some cash: trainers always needed cash. in the cage, the little swinub moaned and turned over, groaning about a fierce scratch he had down his left side. by katherine's side, the wild swinub gasped. < that's him! arceus save us, that's my little brother! oh, we've got to get him out of there! > the little brown Pok?mon implored, looking up at the trainer with watering eyes. he was supposed to look after his little brother, and when they got separated he had vowed he would do anything to get him back home safely again. and now he had failed; his brother was hurt and captured and that lady looked awfully mean. " come on now, i haven't all day," she said, her voice saccharine and dripping with malice. she had spent sixty-odd years on this planet being treated like a failure, not earning a single badge with her low-leveled Pok?mon who wouldn't use the moves she ordered them to. now was her chance to get payback on the entire Pok?mon race, and make a profit of it too. " come on. are you going to sell him, or buy some nice items? make a decision, quickly now, sweetie." WILD SWINUB level 08 • oblivious + snow cloak • male tackle, odor sleuth, mud sport, powder snow anxious, brotherly, protectiveOLD LADY ALANNA aged 64 • pensioner • female bitter, twisted, rheumaticky, hateful, sharp CAPTIVE SWINUB level 05 • oblivious + snow cloak • male tackle, odor sleuth, mud sport timid, scared of old lady alanna, hurt
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Post by hiccup on Jan 8, 2013 10:07:35 GMT -5
[/size][/center] ”That Swinub doesn’t belong to you!” she blurted out, anger dripping from her very persona. She grit her teeth, she was normally peaceful and happy… perhaps even a tad bit naïve but this old lady was the epitome of what she hated. As she peer in the cart, even the items looked fake. There were stones with wrong emblems, eggs that were merely rocks, and a plethora of harmful looking held items.
”I don’t suppose you are just g oing to free that injured Swinub… He needs a hospital and he needs it NOW!” Katherine said, stepping forward. Her hand reaching to her belt where here pokeballs were. ”You might not have all day but I DO!”
She clench her fist. It was hard not doing as she was taught, to respect her elders, but she also knew that there were corrupt and evil people in the world that would sell their own soul for a few dollars… this was obviously one of those ladies. Katherine threw a comforting glance to her partner Swinub that wanted… no NEEDED to rescue his brother. ”We will save that Swinub I promise” She said, a moments glance was all she gave as her eyes locked with that of the elderly lady. ”So… Free him or do I have to make you?” Oh how she hated cruel people!
Abilities: Compoundeyes – Unnerve Level: 10 Attacks: String Shot | Spider Web | Leech Life | Thunder Wave | Screech Hates bugs | Thinks he's a larger dog. Health: WC: ### Notes: HELP THE SWINUB and QUESTION THE LADY!
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Post by bells and whistles on Jan 8, 2013 12:00:23 GMT -5
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The smile, all witch's daggers and venom, had fallen from her pale lips as Kat spat at her, and in its place was mocking disbelief. Slowly, she twisted her old-woman's lips back into a grin, forcing an aporetic tone, "Oh, deary me~ are you accusing me of stealing?" She lifted a wrinkle, liver-spotted hand to press into her chest, shaking her head and its steely, coiffed hair, as if she'd never heard such a wild thing in all her life. "Oh no, deary me. I'm just a little old biddy!" she giggled and laid her hand to rest on the Swinub's cage, looking down upon the moaning, groaning thing with fondness. "And, besides! Even if I did... how's it any different than what trainers do? You keep them in balls... and I keep them in cages. At least mine have a little room to move!" She gave a throaty laugh, clearly unperturbed by the trainer before her's impassioned demands.
In her line of work, she'd gotten quite a few people in her face, making threats. But she hadn't gotten to this age by rolling over and taking commands. "Oh, but deary me~ if you're going to threaten an old lady... I suppose I must defend myself.." With a dramatic, wish-it-weren't-true sigh, she lowered her box of imposter goods to rest on the cage and her own delicate hand came to rest upon one of the many pokeballs she kept on her. Some Pokémon just didn't sell.
"Come out now, dear... Mama's being attacked by a disrespectful child... Honestly, this generation... attacking old grandmothers, throwing wild accusations..." She shook her head, as if truly distressed about the state of the world at large, and in a whip of red her Chinchou was cast out. It was clear that the poor dear was quite stressed... She had an assortment of scars knitting down her side, some clearly made by whatever had cut into the Swinub, breathing heavily in his cage. Trembling, needing no command, she immediately began her assault... while her 'Mama' watched on with narrowed, dark eyes and a feigned, thin smile.
Swinub, for his part, was ignoring the battle in its whole as he pressed his nose to the bars, murmuring comfort to his brother...
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Post by hiccup on Jan 8, 2013 12:37:51 GMT -5
[/size][/center] The appearance of the Chinchou nearly took her breath away. She bit her lip, even more anger growing within her. This hunt for brethren had turned into a war with an old lady who… very possibly… didn’t think she was doing anything wrong.
”Cages are nothing like Pokeballs. A pokeball can be considered a place of protection, security, and rest while it looks like your Pokémon are far from it! Nevada… Come on out… Lets teach her a lesson” She said gritting her teeth. From a red aura, a small snorunt appeared. It was orange, abnormally colored because of its place of origin. It instantly jumped into the air landing on Kats head. She giggle a moment, forgetting that she was told it was a great hat. ”Sorry Nevada.. I need you to focus… This lady is trying to mistreat Pok?mon… We cant stand for that” She said.
The Snorunt let out a small sigh, but understanding the circumstance jump from Katherines head and land, just in time to get hit with a few bubbles and a supersonic that rocked her mind.
The Snorunt wasn’t hit too hard by the bubbles, but the confusion made her feel almost drunk. She step to and fro before trying to get a bead on the enemy Chinchou. Katherine quickly referenced her poketech for help. ”Lets use Spikes and Weather Ball!” She said pointing.
The Snorunt battled with the confusion, after a few moments she was able to focus energy and litter the field with small brown spikes, landing all around the Chinchou. The Spikes a mere distraction as the Snorunt jump into the air and shoot a powerful orb of energy from within. It looked a bit like ice as it mimicked the environment, but it may have been the reflection of the snow. As Snorunt landed in the snow, she fell to her back her head spinning as she was a dizzy mess. ”Great! Keep your head straight Nevada… Stay focused you can do it!!!!”
The Snorunt continued her fight… The snow around her swirling, atleast In her mind, she was on a roller coaster.
*(Nevada)*Species: Snorunt - Orange Island Gender: Female Level: 8 Abilities: Ice Body | Inner Focus Attacks: Powder Snow | Leer | Double Team | Spikes | Weather Ball Thinks she is a Hat Health: Battle: Confused | Used Spikes | Used Weather Ball | VERY DIZZY WC: 403 Notes: HELP THE SWINUB and QUESTION DESTROY THE LADY!
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