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| Topic Started: Apr 2 2009, 07:27 AM (433 Views) | |
| Darion | Apr 2 2009, 07:27 AM Post #1 |
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A lone dragonite flew over top the landscape. He tucked his wings back towards his back and dived straight down towards the ground. He had left home and was wandering aimlessly, frustrated. His ears and tail flew behind him in the wind. He pulled up last second, avoiding the ground and flying close to it. The grass bellow blew around violently from the breeze caused by the dragonite. |
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| Deleted User | Apr 2 2009, 07:45 AM Post #2 |
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A houndour was also in the area, however, he was alone. There were no other houndours or houndooms with him, he was separated from them. Houndour noticed a dragonite flying slightly above the grass, not far away from him. Houndour, however, was hiding between a few trees. He was unsure of what to do. For now he just watched, he was a bit hungry also, but he wasn't exactly sure where to look to get some food. |
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| Lantana | Apr 2 2009, 08:10 AM Post #3 |
The Sole Surviving Green
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Lanny was wandering the meadow, admiring the vast expanse of green and blue that stretched all around her. Suddenly, she spotted a lone houndour. Her heart leapt as she saw the opportunity to expand her pokedex. Though her heart lay in ice types, she had always been quite found of the dark canine creature. There was something so sinister yet saintly, fierce yet fragile, about it -and it was that very contrast that fascinated her. Immediately her fingers clenched around a pokeball. "Go Dewgong! Water pulse!" |
 ~~ ...Or if the secret ministry of frost Shall hang them up in silent icicles, Quietly shining to the quiet Moon. < : Ollenra Issathaielle : Night Elf : Immortal : Sorceress/Archer : > * < Inventory > *
Green vs. Blue 2009! Green moves first. Oh look, green wins. Your prize: A bucket of zombie fish soldiers. With funny hats! | |
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| Reiku | Apr 2 2009, 08:27 AM Post #4 |
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"Not just yet!" A voice rang out from out of nowhere. A pokeball flew into the air and opened, a flash of red light, meaning that a pokemon had been chosen. It stood in between the Houndour and the Dewgong. "That Houndour is mine to catch! Go, Cloyster! Use Protect against that Dewgong's attack now!" "Cloyster is protecting itself." |
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| Lantana | Apr 2 2009, 08:32 AM Post #5 |
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Lanny eye's widdened in surprise as an arc of light curved into Dewgong's path. There was another trainer? She thought she was alone! The rocky form of a cloyster materialised from the light, as the trainer's voice proclaimed a challenge. At that moment, the two brilliant rings of water that had pulsed from Dewgong's mouth hit cloyster's protect shell and dispersed without a trace. Lanny scowled. Why were there always people out there making life difficult? That houndour was hers! She saw it first! "No, don't you even think about it. Prepare for battle!" |
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Green vs. Blue 2009! Green moves first. Oh look, green wins. Your prize: A bucket of zombie fish soldiers. With funny hats! | |
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| Darion | Apr 2 2009, 08:35 AM Post #6 |
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The dragonite landed in the grass near by and walked over looking through the trees. The dragonite looked at the two trainers fighting over the houndour. The dragonite stepped forward, looking at the two pokemon with a questioning look. He spoke quietly, "Dragon?" wondering why they were fighting, and what was going on. |
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| Deleted User | Apr 2 2009, 08:38 AM Post #7 |
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After seeing the water pulse come towards him, houdour was frightened, and ran off in a different direction. He didn't know much about what was going on, but he was almost attacked, and he didn't want to take any chances. He ran off into the woods, as fast as he could. He didn't look back, and just kept running. |
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| Reiku | Apr 2 2009, 08:39 AM Post #8 |
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"I wouldn't expect anything less," Reiku appeared from above (assassin style) and landed behind Cloyster. "Prepare yourself! Cloyster, Spike Cannon, now!" "Cloyster!" The spikes on Cloyster started to glow and after a while started to shoot out into the direction of the Dewgong, firing a barrage of spikes. "Cloyster used Spike Cannon!" "Ah, it ran away!" Reiku called out as he saw the Houndour run. [how crazy] |
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| Giovani | Apr 2 2009, 09:03 AM Post #9 |
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Giovani jumped in front of the Houndour and looked down at him with a wicked grin. He planned on capturing him, and using him in his evil plans. Giovani bent over offering the houndour some food and saying "Don't worry little guy, you'll be safe now." Giovani petted the houndour to make him feel safe. |
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| Deleted User | Apr 2 2009, 09:09 AM Post #10 |
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Houndour was surprised to say the least. Another person was in front of him, but he didn't attack like houndour expected. He did smell something odd about this, but he was hungry, and he wasn't getting hurt. He was still suspicious, however he allowed the man to pet him as he ate some of the food. Houndour had to admit, it was pretty good, but he didn't let his guard down. |
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| Rurouni | Apr 2 2009, 10:01 AM Post #11 |
Katsujin-ken satsujin-to...
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Unbeknownst to the trainers and various Pokémon, there was yet another presence about. This presence manifest itself in the form of a rather unremarkable Pupitar, who was hovering about between the trees, apparently alone. It let out a quiet hiss as it vented gas to keep its body aloft, a body that was actually relatively large for a creature in the same vein as Kakuna or Metapod. Other than the fact that this particular pocket monster was quite rare and only found in the depths of one particular cave, and thus was quite out of place in the sunny forest, there was nothing out of the ordinary about it. It even appeared to be alone. Pupitar had taken interest in the sudden racket that a few young trainers and their Pokémon were causing, and had come to investigate. However, when it drew near the conflict, it found a strange looking man feeding a Houndour blocking his way. Pupitar had approached the man from the rear, and was apparently unnoticed so far. "Pupitarrr!" The Pokémon called out in a rather strong voice to match its rock-hard, spiky exterior. It was far fiercer in appearance than anything that could come from a Caterpie. The "Hard Shell Pokémon" was clearly trying to get the man's attention. Edited by Rurouni, Apr 2 2009, 10:02 AM.
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I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand, Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things, The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.   And on the pedestal these words appear: "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing beside remains: round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, The lone and level sands stretch far away. | |
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| Teario | Apr 2 2009, 12:04 PM Post #12 |
Orange juice SUCKS! Apple juice all the way.
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A pair of feet quietly pad, pad, padded on the ground as they made a b-line toward the scene ahead. A bandage tightly wrapped around each one guarded against some of the smaller sticks and thorns but the larger ones had evidently found a route and resulted in numerous small patches of blood seeping through. It didn't bother him much - the advantage he gained in stealth did more to offset the pain. Deep breaths swelled his chest as he tried not to pant, he couldn't risk giving away his position. Calmly the scene dissolved into his mind and began to build a plan. While these morons were too busy fighting each other to notice, he would be able to sneak up and steal their pokemon right from under their noses. Actually steal was too harsh a word, for he had a right to them. As a member of Team Galactic, it was in public interest for them to donate their pokemon to him so that they may be used for the good of the people. That being said, not many were giving up without a fight so if he could just take them without notice it would save a lot of inconvenience... Edited by Teario, Apr 2 2009, 12:20 PM.
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| Adenon | Apr 2 2009, 12:34 PM Post #13 |
Living Leviathan
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With out warning, a wild Umbreon appeared from under some brush. He had come, called by the sounds of trainers to see just what they were, what they were doing. He was a curious fellow, with black fur and gold rings that would glow in the moonlight. He had never seen people before, but the fact other pokemon were battling with them made him think about creeping closer. What exactly where these strange two legged creatures, and why were they here? He had to know, he wished Espeon was nearby so the psychic pokemon could read their thoughts. |
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| Thana Seraphine | Apr 2 2009, 12:34 PM Post #14 |
Death's Wings
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In the midst of the battling and climactic air all around the would-be battlefield a round, pink pokemon waddled it's way along the field. The pokemon seemed completely unaware of the battles and chaos around it. Clentched in the pink fluffball's hand is a large, thick black marker. The pokemon tripped on a rock and fell flat on it's face. "Jiggly?" The pokemon questioned as it stared blankly at the rock for a moment before it finally stood up again and dusted itself off. It seemed completely at a loss as it finally looked up to see the chaos around it. It's features narrowing into a scowl, the pokemon held the marker up in its hand and picked up a soft, quiet tune. "Jiiiigallypuuuuff jiggallyyyyyypuuuuuff." The pink creature sung in it's melodic tone. The battlefield quickly felt the will to fight and bicker replaced with the will to lay down and sleep the day away. Continuing the song, the pokemon seemed completely lost to it. Enjoying the melodic sound of its own soothing voice. The pokemon rocked back and forth in time to the song, it's eyes closed. |
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| Vensint | Apr 2 2009, 12:46 PM Post #15 |
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Without warning, from the heavens, behind the Jigglypuff, a colossal Charizard crashed into the ground sound asleep. It awoke after it's face plowed into a solid rock wall. It staggered up and looked about. Atop of a nearby hill sang a Jigglypuff. The poor Charizard had the misfortune of flying over it's head when it's song began and had succumbed to it's sleep effect. The Charizard only had time to blink once more before the song forced him back into a deep sleep. |
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