Post by Alexander "Alexi" Kain on Nov 3, 2013 13:06:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][classy=left][classy=icon] Words;; 556 Tags;; Kouhei Makoto Cecil Martel Credit;; Template by Kuroya.[/classy] [classy=music] I Remain by Alanis Morissette All Your Fault by P!nk [/classy] [classy=gijinka] Motor Drive - The user takes no damage from Electric-type attacks and Speed raises by one level. Quick Attack, Tail Whip, Charge, Thunder Wave, Shock Wave, Flame Charge, Pursuit, Spark, Stomp, Discharge, Agility, Wild Charge, Thrash, Thunder, Hyper Beam, Thunderbolt[/classy] [classy=team] Remus Cassius Romulus Octavian Nero Name [/classy] [classy=active] Male | Electric | Motor Drive | Level 10 Quick Attack, Shock Wave, Thunderbolt, Hidden Power |
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Male | Fire | Run Away | Level 10
Tackle, Ember, Double Kick, Overheat, Hidden Power[/b], Growl, Tail Whip, Protect, Substitute
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Male | Normal | Run Away | Level 10
Tackle, Shadow Ball, Hidden Power, Tail Whip, Helping Hand,[/i] Sand-Attack, Protect, Substitute
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I know I shouldn't have made a new template, but I couldn't help it, the old one was just so derpy ;~; And I especially know I shouldn't have made one with so much classy. JUST LET ME ENJOY MY EFFING HOVER, OKAY? ;~; *crawls off to a hole now*
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Running had always been something that Alexander was good at. Even before he'd become a Zebstrika, he would run away from whatever he could, trying to escape his problems simply by putting physical distance from himself and whatever it was that he wanted to avoid. This time, however... this time he wouldn't be able to run from his problems. He was suffering from a fierce saudade that left him barely able to function, and it was obviously affecting him and his work. He had gone to the power plant to go try to steal some power and find an easier way to get inside without having to deal with the fence and the guards, and he'd nearly gotten himself killed. He'd even been walking out in Aether and nearly ran right into a group of Epispect agents; if it hadn't been for the quick action of Cassius letting out a loud squeal, he very well would have been back with his father right about now. Even now the little Eevee remained close to him, tucked inside his shirt while he rode.
He clicked his tongue, tightening his grip on the fiery mane underneath his fingers, glad that the bright blue flames would not harm him since the Ponyta trusted him and recognized him as his Trainer. The leather of the reins creaked between his fingers, but he ignored it, tightening his thighs around the equine Pokemon as it leapt elegantly over a fallen tree, landing firmly on its hooves before continuing to run. At his side, darting through the trees, was a single black and white entity, and while he might have been wary of it a week ago, instead it brought him a measure of comfort. The duo darted through the trees before suddenly bursting into a large grassy meadow, the form beside him resolving into a frisky Blitzle that snorted and sparked as the Zebstrika Gijinka dismounted from his galloping steed. He grimaced at the hard landing, but other than that it was something he ignored, instead flopping down with a sigh into a depression in the grass that had long since been worn down into something resembling his body. He heard a soft sound and glanced down just in time to see a little fuzzy tan head poke itself out from inside his shirt. Absently, he reached down to scratch those ears, scooping Cassius up and depositing the little Eevee on the grass beside him.
Alexi fought back a yawn as he lay there, charcoal eyes fixed on the clouds roiling above him under the winds. In any other situation, he might have tried to close his eyes and catch some sleep, trusting in Remus and Romulus to alert him should any danger come up and to make sure that Cassius kept out of trouble. But right now, he didn't want to sleep, so instead he just laid there and kept an ear out for trouble. If he was being honest with himself... it was because he was afraid to dream. But why should he bother being honest with himself? The lie felt better. And if that lie took the form of him telling himself that he was just sleeping restlessly from nervousness, then that was what he was going to tell himself. Everyone else could just fuck off for all he cared.
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