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Post by br on Jul 17, 2012 14:10:10 GMT -5
WILD MIENFOO APPEARED! [/style] mienfoo || male || inner focus || fighting || 07 pound || meditate He had been so focused on the pokemon he was fighting that he had not really paid any attention to the human standing there, but now that he spoke up, drawing attention to his rouse the fighting-type turned his focus on him. He spat in the general direction of the trainer, who did he think he was butting into their fight? "Mien-mien..." This is the problem with humans...
He was about to show the man standing there just what happened to idiot trainers who stuck their oddly shaped faces where they do not belong, when he found himself suddenly covered in a silken string. He cocked his head at the little bug-type. Did it really think that mere string would hold it? He fought against the threads, using meditate to both calm his mind and focus his power even further. And then finally, he charged the sewaddle, albeit a little slower then usual, and struck at it with a pound.
+2 attack
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Post by vegas on Jul 17, 2012 20:00:26 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 frowned at the Mienfoo's reaction. Did he expect him to not do anything and watch while his Sewaddle got pounded in to submission? Not gonna work. Duchess just went through a rather... well, he wouldn't say gruelling, since the Hoppip was essentially not doing much, but it was still a battle nontheeless, and he wasn't about to leave his Sewaddle high and dry.
So ignoring the Mienfoo's comment, he watched intently as Duchess let loose a strong shot. "Duchess, dodge that pound!" the guy instructed, but just a split second too late. Whilst the Sewaddle managed to somewhat launched its elongated body in to the air, the pound still managed to brush it by the edge, and the bug type squealed as she fell on the ground, meditate having increased the Mienfoo's attack power. "Duchess! Can you still continue?" Vegas quickly asked, but luckily for him, his Sewaddle was a stubborn thing.
Flipping upright againt despite its sore rear end, the Sewaddle stubbornly nodded. "Alright then, use tackle again, in succession!" the guy commanded. Quickly complying, Duchess squealed as she dived in to a charging tackle, and then coming in again from behind for a second one, regardless of whether the first one found its mark or not.
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Post by br on Jul 18, 2012 10:10:46 GMT -5
[/style] mienfoo || male || inner focus || fighting || 07 pound || meditate His attack nearly missed, which sent the mienfoo stumbling across the ground a few feet. He regained his balance and glared at the trainer, who had interfered once again. After. After he was finished with the caterpillar he would teach that human some manners! But for now, it was time to stop playing games.
He wound up, seeing his opponent charging at him with a tackle and equally meeting it with a pound. The recoil of the two attacks meeting threw him off balance again, and the mienfoo growled when the second of the short series of tackles knocked him flat on his face. Rolling over and standing up he pointed a paw at the sewaddle in anger, shaking it and yelling for a few seconds before racing at it with a second pound.
+6 attack
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Post by vegas on Jul 19, 2012 9:50:28 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 pound had met Duchess straight in the head, and despite the fact that the hardy Sewaddle had managed to come back up for another tackle, by the time she was done with that, her head was reeling, and she was seeing double in everything, her gait unsteady as she took the recoil damage from the two attacks meeting head on. "Duchess, get your head straight!" the faint voice of her trainer filtered through, but try as the female Sewaddle might, she couldn't get rid of the heavy pounding in the back of her head in time to avoid the second pound coming in.
Vegas flinched as his Sewaddle loudly cried as she flew backwards from the force of the pound, landing heavily to make the dirt and dust fly up as she squealed. "Duchess!" Vegas called out loudly, running up to his Sewaddle, who squirmed weakly as he picked her up. Vegas knew she wanted to continue, but he wasn't about to leave her in danger. "Rest." he murmured, stroking her leaf cap, as he recalled her in to her pokeball, and then reached for another as he eyed the Mienfoo warily.
Tossing the device, the brown fox-like Pokemon appeared, shaking out his sable fur before bracing himself, as Vegas moved to stand behind one of his two Eevee's. "Now Aether, tackle!" he commanded. The Eevee quickly jumped in to action, leaping a distance before running towards the Mienfoo.
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