gv
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Post by gv on Jul 21, 2009 19:37:16 GMT
~Finally! We're here. Can we stop walking now? I'm getting much to tired.~ Trish, the Shiny Poliwag, whined. She looked up at her Trainer, Hana, and then back to the rocky trail. A wave of relief washed over the water Pokemon when a cave entrance came into view.
~I don't see why we need some smelly fire bug on our team. You have me, and I'm stronger than any fire type. Hmph. Trish glanced back at Hana, but turned away insulted when Hana ignored her.
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Firo
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Post by Firo on Jul 22, 2009 15:59:52 GMT
Walking about with a hint of disgust washing over it, as it turned to the small water pokemon. It had just woken up and the first thing it wanted to see was food, not some overgrown tadpole and a trainer. It turned towards the tiny pokemon and slowly crept forward with smoke coming from the holes on it's back. The fire pokemon let a puff out from it's nose and within a few seconds it released enough smoke to cover most of it's body and from within it's black screen. It prepared itself for battle as it went through a few mental preparations, and suddenly burst from the cloud only to fall over. The pokemon now exposed was obviously a defensive work of art in the shape of a turtle, it's name, Torkoal.
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gv
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Post by gv on Aug 26, 2009 12:35:36 GMT
Hana stopped and stood there whan a big turtle thing jumped out at her. Trish jumped back and fell on her behind in shock. Maliced flared in the Poliwag's eyes as it stared to the Torkoal.
~"You made me get all dirty!"~ She shrieked and she ran at the Fire type and unleashed a Bubble at him. All Hana could do was stand their, stunned.
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Post by Birdybot on Aug 30, 2009 9:37:45 GMT
Torkoal blinked slowly. ~Kooooal?~[/color] he said in a deep, slow voice. He clearly wasn't the brightest of Pokémon. He watched the little angry Poliwag as the shiny screamed at him. He wasn't really listening. He was just thinking about what to eat for breakfast. Perhaps some Tomato berries. They were nice. Something spicy. Possibly burst, hot or on fire with his Ember attack. Yeah, that would be nice.
Suddenly, Torkoal became aware of a dull pain on his shell. Bubbles... a Bubble attack was popping on it. He looked at Trish. ~........... ow?~[/color] he said, as if unsure what you said when hurt. Not having the keenest of reactions, he didn't do anything for a bit. Then the smoke coming from him turned purple and krept towards Trish, aiming to envelope her. Smog.
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