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Post by solo on Jan 30, 2012 13:18:04 GMT -5
People apparently disappeared in this mountain range, and he was curious as to what made them disappear. Some said that a village was located deep within the mountains, and that is where they all went. Solo figured it was something a bit more sinister. There were many vicious pokemon in the world, and he wouldn't put it past some of them to eat humans who trespassed on their territory. Though the nature of these disappearances was never disclosed he figured it would be worth checking out. It had been a while since his boss, had given him anything to do so he was just on his own time doing whatever he wanted. A sigh of boredom escaped his lips as he continued to walk down the mountain path.
Surely there would be some interesting pokemon to find in this place as well. If he ever wanted to eradicate the humans, and that company he would have to assemble a team of the strongest pokemon that he could find. Once he had those he would definitely seek out the company, and lay waste to their base of operations, and destroy them completely. They wouldn't know what hit them, and after he was done with that company he would turn his attention to the rest of the human race. The Dragonite Gijinka was on a warpath, and he would destroy them all. And those who stood in his way wouldn't survive. He would crush them into dust.
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Post by Cori on Jan 30, 2012 15:02:10 GMT -5
WILD MEDITITE APPEARED! [/style]   Meditite || Male || Pure Power || Fighting/Psychic || 7
Bide || Meditate The day was fairly young, but for the Meditite sitting on his boulder, legs folded and arms stretched out at his sides in a meditative pose, it had already been a long one. Waking before dawn to begin his daily meditations had that effect, and he'd been in the same position since the stars were shining in an inky black sky. Now, there were no stars, but his concentration had not faltered in all that time...or, at least, not until he heard the sound of approaching footsteps as someone - or something - traveled up the mountain path. At first he tried to ignore the sound, but as whatever it was drew closer, the little blue and tan pokemon found his carefully honed concentration wavering. Awareness of that one sound lead to the recognition of others, of rustles in the brush and the sound of flapping wings as flying-types soared overhead. And suddenly he could feel the wind on his skin again, and the cold bolder beneath him, and he knew that his meditation was ruined.
The Meditite opened his eyes with a grumpy sigh, blinking in the light of a day he had not realized had dawned. Well, if something was going to forcefully drag him from his meditative state, he could at least see what the hell was stomping around such a remote place. A jolt of surprise shook his body when he recognized the creature passing by as not a pokemon but a human, and a tall one at that, with pale hair and an intimidating air. He considered for a moment in silent contempt, but there wasn't much he could do against the man, since he lacked offensive moves.
...it didn't stop him from casting an angry glare in the man's direction as he passed, however.
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Post by solo on Jan 30, 2012 15:16:09 GMT -5
Solo was walking at a leisurely pace when he saw something moving out of the corner of his eye. Looking it was a pokemon. A Meditite to be exact, and it was giving him a very dirty look. An evil gleam came over his blue eyes as he took a few steps toward the pokemon that seemed to be mad at him for no reason whatsoever. "What do you have a problem with me? Listen you little runt if you don't stop looking at me that way, I am going to blast you into oblivion!" he shouted at the pokemon. However it just kept staring at him, and he was really starting to get ticked off. Part of having Dragonite DNA he guessed, but he didn't care.
Jumping up into the air above the pokemon he snarled. Opening up his mouth he started to charge a ball of golden energy. With a feral roar he blasted the energy at the pokemon that was underneath him. Hyper Beam was his deadliest technique, and it alone could reduce almost anything to rubble in one shot. Just one of the perks of being a pokemon/human hybrid. Especially when you had the DNA of one of the strongest pokemon running through your veins. A smirk came over his mouth as the beam died down, and he landed on the ground. Dust, and rubble had been shot up into the surrounding area, and he couldn't see if he had hit the pokemon, or not. He hoped that if he did though there was still something of it left.
Taking out a pokeball he smiled. If it was still alive he would catch it, and maybe he would be able to trade it for something good later on. Or he could use it to train others. Either way he didn't care. He was panting heavily, and exhausted from using Hyper Beam. It would take him a few minutes to recover. Though he still had two pokemon that would be able to fight for him if that need arose.
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Post by Cori on Feb 15, 2012 9:43:05 GMT -5
WILD MEDITITE APPEARED! [/style] Meditite || Male || Pure Power || Fighting/Psychic || 7
Bide || Meditate Really, the Meditite should have seen this coming: he was a firm believer in the concept of karma, and that good and bad deeds either lead to good fortune or things coming back to bite you in the ass like a hungry Mightyena later. Unfortunately, he thought he was in the right in this situation - the human was the one who disturbed him in the first place, not the other way around. The human apparently thought differently, however, and wasted no time in proving that. Apparently, glaring at them was offensive - not a big surprise there - the young man's shout as he took notice of the glare clarifying that he was pissed off as hell, and barely had the words left his mouth before he leaped into the air and - the Meditite's eyes widened in shock at the sight - spit out a massive beam of intense golden energy toward the rude little Pokémon, pulverizing and vaporizing everything in it path.
Including the Meditite. The dual-type barely had time to process what was happening before the destructive beam of light ripped into him with full force, riddling his body with excruciating pain for one brief moment that seemed more akin to an eternity to the Pokémon caught in its grip. Yeah, scratch the previous simile - the pain of a Hyper Beam straight from a Dragonite gijinka's mouth was immeasurably worse than a whole pack of Mightyena chomping down on his rear. Blissfully, his agony only lasted for as long as it took for his brain to shut down, his energy-burned body unconscious before it even struck the ground like a beat to hell blue-and-tan meteorite. He continued to lay there as the dust cleared, his body collapsed in a heap while dust and the scattered fragments of the boulder the Dragonite gijinka found him on surrounded him. His skin was blackened in places from the heat of the blast, the heat of the raw energy enough to leave smoking scores across his skin despite being a normal-attribute attack. It was pretty obvious that the creature would not survive very long outside of a pokeball without medical attention of some kind, not with the shape it was in.
MEDITITE FAINTED! MEDITITE CAN NOW BE CAPTURED!
WILD SANDSHREW APPEARED! [/style]   Sandshrew || Male || Sand Veil || Ground || 6
Scratch || Defense Curl While the Hyper Beam succeeded in bringing down the Meditite without much trouble, it had the added effect of wreaking havoc on the surrounding area; it shattered the rocks in its path like glass, de-limbed several trees lining the path behind where the Meditite once sat, and tore the surrounding ground asunder, exposing feet of previously unseen tunnels to the sun and rudely rousing a young Sandshew from his sleep with a shower of dirt and soil as his roof was instantly torn away. Coughing slightly, the confused and drowsy Pokémon stumbled from the remains of his tunnel, his mind still foggy from sleep despite the alarm bells going off in his brain. Blinking the dust from his eyes helped him wake up a little more, and as he did, the dust began to clear - but not enough for him to see where he was going in time to save him from bumping into a large, dark shape. One that turned out to be a tall human on closer inspection. The Sandshrew froze in fear, thinking that this must be a trainer and that he must have some super-powerful Pokémon with him to cause so much damage, and that he might turn them on him now for rudely bumping in to him. Humans did that kind of thing, right? Of course, he was very, very wrong about the whole situation, but to give the little mouse credit his assumption was not too far off the mark in a way.
Fully awake now thanks to a quick dose of mortal terror, the Sandshrew immediately Defense Curled into a small, quivering ball of golden hide and sheer terror, whimpering out a muffled apology in hopes that it might convince this scary human to spare him. "S-hrew! S-sand saaand...." I-i'm sorry! I-it won't happen again....'
OOC: Sorry for taking so long! Also, I know it's not a good roll, but I think Rai might want it so why don't you ask her if she'd like to buy it before passing on it? I don't want anyone getting mad because someone "threw away" something they want. ^-^'[/size] |
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Post by solo on Feb 15, 2012 21:05:08 GMT -5
Solo was quiet happy to see that one of his most powerful attacks had landed successfully on the Meditite, and effectively knocked it out. The sheer force of his attack left what looked to be burn marks on the poor pokemon's body, and that wasn't all he had done. The surrounding area had been completely demolished. "I am gonna have to make sure to watch that from now on.." he said with a cruel grin on his lips. Looking at the pokemon he figured he could make some use of it. Taking a pokeball from his pocket he clicked the button in the middle of it. Enlarging the red, and white ball, and then he casually tossed it at the Meditite. Not caring to see if the pokeball landed on it's mark, or not. Because at that moment he noticed another pokemon. This one was cowering before him. Curling up in a defensive ball.
As much as using Hyper Beam again appealed to him he figured he would give his pokemon a shot to take out this new opponent. That would only be if it decided to fight him though. While Draca wasn't as powerful as she could be right now. She still had a few tricks up her sleeve, and he wouldn't hesitate to make her fight this cowering pokemon. Walking up to the Sandshrew he knelt down, and poked it. "Hey why are you scared?" he asked. It was a simple question. Realizing that he probably wasn't the best communicator when it came to talk to pokemon he grabbed Draca's pokeball, and tossed it into the air.
The ball opened up, and in a flash of bright light the little Swablu came into form, and perched on her trainers shoulder. Staring at the cowering Sandshrew she tilted her head. "Swaaaablu?" What are you doing? she asked the pokemon tilting her head to the side.
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Post by Cori on Feb 22, 2012 16:43:19 GMT -5
WILD MEDITITE APPEARED! [/style] Meditite || Male || Pure Power || Fighting/Psychic || 7
Bide || Meditate The Meditite's body twitched feebly on the ground where it lay, the owner of that battered mortal husk too far gone in the realm of unconsciousness from the pain to stir any time soon. So when a carelessly-tossed Pokéball flew at the monster and smacked into his forehead before opening and drawing the Pokémon in with a flash of bright red light, there was no way for the creature to resist. The ball fell to the dusty ground, bounced off a stray chunk of rock and rolled a few feed before finally stopping, its red-and-white surface partially obscured by a fresh layer of dust and grime.
MEDITITE WAS CAPTURED!
WILD SANDSHREW APPEARED! [/style] Sandshrew || Male || Sand Veil || Ground || 6
Scratch || Defense Curl A poke in the side startled the Sandshrew and the tight little ball that was his body shivered in fear, quivering against the Dragonite gijinka's touch. The little mouse-like pokemon knew that this would be the end for it. He was so sure that the young man was going to do something terrible that he didn't even notice him speak, not that it would have mattered; while some pokemon were fairly good at communicating with humans, this Sandshrew had never even met a trainer in person before and as such couldn't know what the human's words meant. All he knew was that his number was up now. He saw his short little life flashing before his eyes as he mentally prepared for what he was so sure was certain death to take him. Did dying hurt? Was it a quick pain before falling into oblivion, or was it agonizing and drawn-out, like being slowly impaled on a Rhydon's horn? The Sandshrew flinched, hoping that it wasn't going to be too painful. Then, suddenly, a very different voice cut into his panicking thoughts, one that he could understand perfectly well, one that asked him what he was doing.
Timidly, the Sandshrew uncurled himself just enough to poke his head out of his protective ball and look up at the human - or, to be more accurate, at the blue bird with the puffy cloud-like wings sitting on the blond man's shoulder. He twitched at the sight of the human once more, but spoke up in a quiet, halting voice anyway in response to the Swablu's question. "S-sandshrew, sand sand!" 'S-something ripped off the roof of my tunnel, and now I bet it's going to eat me! Blinking in the light, the ground-type looked around the sky for anything that could have used such a dangerous attack, but to his surprise he found nothing. Just blue skies, the frightening human, and his Swablu. Not realizing that the Dragonite gijinka was the culprit, he tucked himself into a ball again, though one dark eye peeked out from under his tail. "S-sand san shrew? Sand sand!" I-it wasn't you, was it? If it was I'm sorry for whatever I did!
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