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Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Jul 15, 2012 9:12:28 GMT -5
Alexi didn't know what he was going to do. He had been jerking and kicking at the tree branches holding him down all morning and night. It had been a bad storm last night, and that was why he'd gone out in it, to try to sneak some good electricity in. And then... and then this had happened. The lightning hadn't hit him, it had gone for the tree instead. The tree hadn't caught fire, but it had fallen, and he'd struggled to escape it. He'd barely been able to save his eggs. Even now the four shells glistened softly in the morning light, just out of reach of the tree branches that were now wedging him into the ground in a manner some small part of his mind knew he wouldn't be able to push off or get rid of. But that part of him had been pushed to the far back corner of his mind, left immobile by instinctual fear and panic as his body tried in vain to escape and to run. He needed to grab his little bag, push the eggs inside them, and run. But how was he supposed to do that if he was lying here most of the while, his jaw clenched so tightly it hurt as he tried to fight back old ghosts he never wanted to sense again? With tears of frustration and some other emotions he wasn't going to delve into at this particular moment gathering up in his eyes, he resumed kicking at the dead tree, sparks crackling in the air around him and creating the smell of ozone that was so crisp to his nose and yet slowly suffocating to the black-haired boy. In his current dire situation, he didn't really know what else to do... OOC: *le shrug* I got nothing. Team- Larvesta (invisible)
Deerling egg: 1/5 Deerling egg: 1/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 1/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 1/5
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Post by vegas on Jul 15, 2012 9:48:10 GMT -5
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So the early afternoon found him kicking at pebbles and stray branches, all whilst he muttered and grumbled under his breathe about his stupid, annoying, useless, handsome partner. Oblivious to his master's anger, Vegas's newly hatched Growlithe snuffed around ahead, occasionally perking up when he caught scent of something interesting, before resuming his gambolling around the grass.
But it wasn't till Helios darted off barking wildly to one corner, did it wake Vegas from his simmering anger to blink in surprise at the tail end of his Growlithe's white pelt as it dissapeared. "Helios, get back here!" Vegas immediately yelled, taking off after his new Pokemon. Even at just a week old, Vegas knew his Pokemon's tendency to be haywire and slightly attention deficiet sometimes, so he rarely let Helios out of his sight.
When Vegas finally caught up to his Growlithe however, the brunette gijinka had to blink in surprise, when he found the source of Helios's excitement. The large tree caught him off guard. While of course, Vegas knew of the heavy thunderstorm that had happened in the area last night, he never expected a huge tree to be felled. But apparently the tree was not the main source of Helios's amusement, and Vegas frowned as he approached his Growlithe and scrutinized the area he was scrabbling at. Pulling his Growlithe away by the collar, Vegas frowned again, as he finally realized there was someone underneath thre tree. "Hey down there, are yo alright?" the gijinka tried to ascertain first. Afterall, no point in exerting effort if whoever it was down there was dead right?
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Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Jul 15, 2012 10:59:40 GMT -5
The wild barking of a Growlithe had Alexi stiffening in alarm, eyes going wide. Not a Trainer. Anything but a Trainer. He didn't want to be seen, not like this. Not when he was at his lowest. His sparks began to grow in intensity, thier size becoming more of a danger to others. He didn't want to be found! If he was found... oh he didn't even want to think about it! That little part inside him knew he was over-reacting, that the likelihood of anything bad coming of someone coming was slim to none. His father couldn't care less about him. No, he was safe enough. He could very well even end up with someone to help him. Not that he was actively comprehending that. No, he was too busy pushing that part of his mind to the far back of it, fear and instinct his greatest allies in the fight as he redoubled his efforts to escape his prison. His kicks against the tree branch pounded insistently, shattering the quiet of the surroundings, but the branch was simply too thick, too sturdy to give under his assault. And then... for only another time, his foot stopped, pausing still so that he could cry. He was a fighter by nature, of course, one who wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted, but... it was hard to fight when you had nothing left to give in that moment. Exhaustion from all the adrenaline pumping through his body, dilatting his pupils until he knew he truly looked like anything but human, tended to wear him out. He'd come off the high... and then what? Panic and fear could only do so much for so long. His body, enhanced or not, could only handle so much before it gave out on him. He had reached that point again. And then he heard the voice. Acting on pure instinct, he twisted about, grinding out a fierce " Don't touch me!" as he sent a strong Discharge into his surroundings. He didn't want to fight. But his option for flight was taken. He had no choice but to defend himself from threats. Anyone who saw him now was a threat. He would not hesitate to attack... OOC: I post for Alexi... and yet I have Lydi's new theme song in my head. DX Team- Larvesta (invisible)
Deerling egg: 2/5 Deerling egg: 2/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 2/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 2/5
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Post by vegas on Jul 16, 2012 6:37:16 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 double;] | [atrb=style, background: url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2396/2396669.png),][atrb=width,25px] | [atrb=style,border-left: 2px #356563 dotted;] | [atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 solid;] | [style=width: 330px; border-top: dotted 2px #356563; border-bottom: dotted 2px #356563; padding: 7px; margin-right: 2px;[/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10.5px;][style=border-top: solid 3px #356563;][style=float: left; margin-right: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #408079; border-bottom: 3px solid #356563; border-right: 3px solid #356563;][/style][style=border-bottom: solid 2px #356563; font-family: century gothic; font-size: 15px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: bold;]moved by vengeance[/style]SOkay, now he was sure that someone was stuck under that huge tree probably struck down by lightnight, at the rate Helios kept barking at it. Crouching down, Vegas was intending to help whoever it was get out when the fierce voice and then a discharge knocked him off balance. The brunette ended up rolling backwards and then sitting upright in surprise, before shaking the dry leaves and twigs that had got caught on his clothes and in his hair, before scowling at the general direction of the voice.
Holding back Helios agian, his grip lost when he fell over, Vegas growled out loud. "Well, unless you don't want help to get out from the rut you're in, I'lll gladly leave." the gijinka retorted sharply, still scowling at the tree, even if he had no idea who was under there. Well, gijinka for sure, since a dischagre had just came from a human voice, but as fo rlooks or person, he had no idea.
Straightening up, Vegas dusted down his clothes, and then warned Helios to stay down, before he selected one of his pokebals, activiating the device before tossing the enlarged Pokeball in his hands. "Well? Like I said, if you want to stay down there for the rest of your life, that's your problem, not mine."
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Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Jul 16, 2012 7:23:47 GMT -5
Alexi was stiff, bristling with his jaw clenched, panting hard and trying hard not to let his panic show in his eyes. His whole body was trembling fiercely, ready for the first assault. He was not going to be a victim again, he wasn't! He wasn't he wasn't he wasn't! He'd rather die than let that happen! He wasn't going to let them close! He wasn't he wasn't he wasn't! Suddenly, something inside him just... gave. It was that same part that had allowed him to just lie there and accept his fate. His body had finally recognized that he was pinned, there was nothing he could do about it, and was now making preparations for death. He remembered the feeling from the last time he'd experienced it inside that trailer those few years ago. His whole body trembling finely, like a delicate piece of machinery upon which a good deal of stress is placed, he finally whispered softly, "Just get me out of this. Please. I don't want to die here." OOC: ... Short post is short, derpy, and written on low muse. *shot* Word count is 172. Please don't kill me. Team- Larvesta (invisible)
Deerling egg: 3/5 Deerling egg: 3/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 3/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 3/5
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Post by vegas on Jul 16, 2012 9:53:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 double;] | [atrb=style, background: url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2396/2396669.png),][atrb=width,25px] | [atrb=style,border-left: 2px #356563 dotted;] | [atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 solid;] | [style=width: 330px; border-top: dotted 2px #356563; border-bottom: dotted 2px #356563; padding: 7px; margin-right: 2px;[/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10.5px;][style=border-top: solid 3px #356563;][style=float: left; margin-right: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #408079; border-bottom: 3px solid #356563; border-right: 3px solid #356563;][/style][style=border-bottom: solid 2px #356563; font-family: century gothic; font-size: 15px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: bold;]moved by vengeance[/style]The guy rolled his eyes as he sighed and then tossed the Pokeball out to reveal his Absol. Cricking his neck a little, the guy propped his hands on his waist as his sable eyes scrutinized the large oak. Hmmm. "Athriel, try multile x-scissors on it!" Vegas tried, at which the Absol quickly complied. Despite numerous attempts though, the only thing they managed to make was multiple scratch marks on the tree, before Vegas asked his Absol to stop, noticing that it wasn't doing much.
Recalling Athriel, Vegas observed the tree again. Well... you could, but its a little risky. With the size of the oak though, that seemed to be the only way, since none of his other Pokemon were capable of moving the darn thing themselves.
Selecting another Pokeball,, Vegas called out his Lapras. "Now Helios, gently does it, but use flamethrower on the fallen tree." Vegas cautioned his Growlithe. The excited puppy barked happily, tail wagging as he jumped in front and shot a burst of flames at the tree. Vegas's eyes widened at the blast of flames, way bigger then he intended however. "I said gently Helios! Quickly Athena, water gun to get rid of the fire!" Vegas loudly yelled, grabbing his Growlithe by the scruff again as his Lapras proceeded to dowse the fire. In no time at all, all that was left was a charred husk of what used to be a fallen trunk, the smoked bits clearing as Vegas recalled his Lapras and then headed closer to the person. "You alright? Sorry, my Growlithe is a little... overexcited."
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Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Jul 16, 2012 10:52:55 GMT -5
At the first X-Scissor attack, Alexi let out a yelp, squirming back. "Hey, watch it!" he snapped out instinctively, not liking attacks so close to him, no matter what they were doing for him. Freeing him or not, he'd still be uneasy. He even began to Stomp on the branch, putting some energy into trying to free himself, only to fail and end up letting out a frustrated snort and kick when the other seemed to realize the same lack of progress and stopped. As soon as he heard the order for Flamethrower, he let out an uneasy snort and kicked harder. "Hey, knock that off! I don't want to be burned to a crisp!" However, he was cut off with a loud alarm call when water landed on him, sparks dancing across the surface of the liquid pooling around him as the corner of his eye twitched. He was stuck under a tree and apparently an incompetent was rescuing him. Great. He hardly knew what was worse, being burned to death or being dowsed in water while trapped under a tree. As soon as the smoke cleared out from making his eyes water, he saw how the branch was charred. Gathering up his strength, he put all his effort into one good Stomp on the branch, this time easily breaking it to pieces. A lot of tension seeped out of his body as soon as he was free, and he scrambled up to his feet quickly. "I'm fine now," he stated, shifting his weight back and forth as he shifted his gaze from his rescuer, a boy, to the four eggs he had left underneath the tree. "Thank you for helping me out there... I guess." OOC: Longer post now, mwahaha! Team- Larvesta (invisible)
Deerling egg: 4/5 Deerling egg: 4/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 4/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 4/5
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Post by vegas on Jul 16, 2012 11:05:35 GMT -5
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Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Jul 16, 2012 11:27:30 GMT -5
Alexi's eyes narrowed. Who did this guy think he was, interrogating him? "None of your business," he spat out, sauntering over to the eggs and bending over at the waist, his instincts telling him to keep his legs straight so that he could bolt if he needed to. Hmm... he guessed that they were close to hatching, though they'd need just a little more yet before they'd be ready. Maybe a touch more heat would do? He managed to find what he wanted right next to them, a single Pokeball. Glaring softly, he tossed out what lurked inside, a little Larvesta that blinked at him and cocked its head to the side in a silent question. "Ember," he commanded firmly, turning his head to the side so that Vegas would be in his peripheral vision even as the little dual-type Pokemon gave him a little nod and let loose a series of warm little flames to dance across the egg shells and warm them a little. Alexi was hoping he wouldn't have to stay here too much longer... OOC: EGGS HATCH NOW, SO SAY I. *shot* Team- Larvesta
Deerling egg: 5/5 Deerling egg: 5/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 5/5 Ponyta egg (Shiny chance): 5/5
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Post by Ω Tama Ω on Jul 16, 2012 15:56:33 GMT -5
CONGRATULATIONS! YOUR EGG HATCHED! [/style] deerling || male || clorophyll || normal/grass || level 02 tackle || camouflage CONGRATULATIONS! YOUR EGG HATCHED! [/style] deerling || male || sap sipper || normal/grass || level 02 tackle || camouflage || worry seed CONGRATULATIONS! YOUR EGG HATCHED! [/style] shiny ponyta || male || run away || fire || level 02 growl || tackle || double kick CONGRATULATIONS! YOUR EGG HATCHED! [/style] shiny ponyta || female || flash fire || fire || level 02 growl || tackle
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Post by vegas on Jul 16, 2012 21:24:54 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 double;] | [atrb=style, background: url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2396/2396669.png),][atrb=width,25px] | [atrb=style,border-left: 2px #356563 dotted;] | [atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 solid;] | [style=width: 330px; border-top: dotted 2px #356563; border-bottom: dotted 2px #356563; padding: 7px; margin-right: 2px;[/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10.5px;][style=border-top: solid 3px #356563;][style=float: left; margin-right: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #408079; border-bottom: 3px solid #356563; border-right: 3px solid #356563;][/style][style=border-bottom: solid 2px #356563; font-family: century gothic; font-size: 15px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: bold;]moved by vengeance[/style]Vegas's brows raised at the harsh words, and then rolled his eyes as he crouched down to pat his Growlithe on the head. It would be just his luck to get another one of those pissy, annoying types right? Vegas seemed to run in to no end of those, not to mention he was saddled with one as his partner anyway. What was his luck to save one who didn't even know how to say thank you anyway? Psh.
His brows furrowed again though, when he remembered the attack the guy had launched from under the tree earlier, and Vegas frowned, his head cocking to one side as he scurtinized the child. He seemed... familiar. a gijinka... a legal one? Quickly, Vegas went through the files he had stored mentally in his head, and almost immediately had a hit, straightening up after warning his growlithe to stay put.
"You're Alexander aren't you? The one who ran away from Professor Kain?" To be honest, Vegas was not really inclined toc hase him yet, even if he did had ajob to do. But Vegas was a soft hearted person at best, and he hardly, if ever took a person in unless they were being violent. But he had to find out if his assumption was right first, right?
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Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Jul 16, 2012 21:40:57 GMT -5
Alexi let out a little yelp, stumbling back with wide eyes when the eggs all cracked open to reveal a bunch of Pokemon. Two Deerling looked up at him, as did two Shiny Ponytas. He reached forward only for two of them to skitter, a Deerling and a Ponyta darting off, while the other two remained calm enough. The Deerling merely dropped his head to graze while the Ponyta snorted disdainfully, proud to the very end. Shrugging, he named the Deerling Octavian and the Ponyta Remus before deciding to ride Remus later. It'd be fun to ride again. He reached forward, letting them both sniff his hand before they accepted his touch. Amazing. So they really did trust... and two out of four wasn't half bad. Yawning, he looked around and then blinked at the sight of a random black shell peeking out of the grass. Odd. Reaching forward, he pulled it close, shrugging as he gave it to his Larvesta to immediately begin warming. At the sound of his name, however, his jaw closed with an audible snap and he wheeled on his heel, eyes narrowed. "I am Alexander Kain, yes. I ran away from that bastard, but not for whatever dumbass reason he told you I did. I'm not telling you my reasons either." At his side, Remus bristled, snorting as he trotted up a little to stand by his Trainer protectively, Octavian content to pick at the grass. He wasn't really a fighter at heart... OOC: Mentioning his father... oh, you've done it now. Team- Larvesta ~ Octavian ~ Remus
Absol egg (Shiny chance): 1/5
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Post by vegas on Jul 17, 2012 6:04:50 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 double;] | [atrb=style, background: url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2396/2396669.png),][atrb=width,25px] | [atrb=style,border-left: 2px #356563 dotted;] | [atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 solid;] | [style=width: 330px; border-top: dotted 2px #356563; border-bottom: dotted 2px #356563; padding: 7px; margin-right: 2px;[/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10.5px;][style=border-top: solid 3px #356563;][style=float: left; margin-right: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #408079; border-bottom: 3px solid #356563; border-right: 3px solid #356563;][/style][style=border-bottom: solid 2px #356563; font-family: century gothic; font-size: 15px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: bold;]moved by vengeance[/style]Well, he didn't even notice the bunch of eggs the Larvesta was slowly incubating until a whole bunch of them were hatched from it. Amused eyes sparkled in his sable gaze when two out of the four skittered away, but Vegas had to admit he was horribly captured by the blue flames licking from the Ponyta. As far as Vegas knew, Ponyta usually had normal colored fire as their mane, so the fact that this one had blue instead of normal orangey yellow was fascinating to the Eevee gijinka, but when the guy spoke, his attention jumped to the dark haired one again, eyes narrowing at his words.
Did he have to be so defensive? Vegas hadn't even done anything yet! Half the time, his colleagues told him he looked the least initimidating out of all of them, with him being an Eevee gijinka and possibly the weakest of the lot. But at the same time, Vegas couldn't help but wonder that if that was the case, why was he always on the receiving end of all kinds of attacks?
Perking up when anothe regg popped up, Vegas wondered briefly if this guy was some sort of egg magnet, and then rolled his eyes at his words. "I never asked, and tell your Ponyta to chill out. I'm not about to attack you." he bristled on his own, holding a hand to hold back his puppy again, the Growlithe eager to jump head first in to battle. Though... he did have a point. He was a runaway, and definitely wanted on the Epispect list... what better way to show up Kagura right? And since he was mad at the guy, it was no better chance.
Flipping his shirt backwards, Vegas smirked as he picked another one of his Pokeballs, and tossed it upwards to reveal his Absol once more. "Athriel, don't let him get away."
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Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Jul 17, 2012 17:52:16 GMT -5
Remus snorted out blue-tipped flames, the orange dancing about his snout as he pawed the ground, tearing up the sodden earth with a single hoof. Who was this human to make his Trainer feel so uncomfortable? Well, whoever he was, he wasn't about to let the Zebstrika Gijinka hurt anymore. Whickering, his ears twitched forward and back, hindquarters swiveling about so that any attempts to get to his Trainer would have to go through him first. Octavian, on the other side of the area, rolled his eyes and continued cropping grass, content to sit this one out for the while. Alexi's eyes narrowed, and his eyes darted about. He didn't like this. There were too many trees, and it would be hard to run. And then suddenly... he was staring down the Absol again and an order to not let him escape. Honestly, such childishness. He didn't have time for this. He should be leaving. He wasn't here to cause trouble or to go back to his jackass of a father. He'd rather die than go back to that place! Eyes narrowing as sparks began jolting about, dancing over his skin, he coldly raised his hand up and let loose a massive Thunder ricocheting off his hand and at the Absol directly, knowing that it would be all or nothing whether he managed to make an escape or not. Taking the attack as a sign to go, Remus snorted and ran forward, wheeling and plunging his hooves once, twice at the Absol in rapid succession, attempting to finish what his Trainer had started with a fierce Double Kick to the head and ribs. OOC: ... This has turned into a battle I did not see coming... Team- Larvesta ~ Octavian ~ Remus
Absol egg (Shiny chance): 2/5
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Post by vegas on Jul 17, 2012 19:49:20 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 double;] | [atrb=style, background: url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2396/2396669.png),][atrb=width,25px] | [atrb=style,border-left: 2px #356563 dotted;] | [atrb=style,border-left: 7px #356563 solid;] | [style=width: 330px; border-top: dotted 2px #356563; border-bottom: dotted 2px #356563; padding: 7px; margin-right: 2px;[/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10.5px;][style=border-top: solid 3px #356563;][style=float: left; margin-right: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #408079; border-bottom: 3px solid #356563; border-right: 3px solid #356563;][/style][style=border-bottom: solid 2px #356563; font-family: century gothic; font-size: 15px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: bold;]moved by vengeance[/style]God he really wasn't out looking for a fight today, but looks like he had no choice. Oh well, it was a good chance for Helios to get some experience anyway, since he's been too busy lately to properly train the young Growlithe. His Absol could take things easier. "Helios, intercept that with a flamethrower!" Vegas commanded loudly, and with a loud howl, the Growlithe jumped forward, running directly towards the Ponyta to attempt to stop its Double Kick halfway with the flames blasting from its opened maw.
The Absol, on the other hand, had tumbled backwards from the thunder, its white pelt smoking as he climbed back up and snarled, claws extended and crouched low on the floor. Athriel was not in a good mood today, and Vegas could see it. "Slowly does it Athriel, now try an x-scissor attack!" Vegas commanded.
Immediately, the Absol launched itself high in the air, the black arc on the side of its head glowing as he tossed his head twice. The glowing X was then launched at the Zebstrika gijinka when the Absol tossed its head one final time. "Now follow up with a thunderbolt! And Helios, tackle!" Vegas tried both at once. His team reacted simultaneously, his Absol crackling with electricity it sent at the gijinka, whilst his Growlithe wheeled on its heels, and then began running at top speed towards the Ponyta.
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