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Post by Josh Dragomir on Jan 15, 2015 11:14:34 GMT -5
Since the ranch wasn't far away, and Lightning was taking a nap, Josh had decided to take a new partner out with him for his Pokemon catch hunting today. His Monferno, Ignis. Now that the Monferno's anger was in control and he trusted Josh to where he would listen to him despite it, Josh felt he could trust Ignis alone to help him catch a Pokemon today. He was hoping to catch something new, something he nor his family had caught before, to give more for his mother to study.
"Snover!"
"Hm?" Josh let out as he peeked toward the noise. A Snover had waddled over and stared up at them, offering Ignis a berry. "Monfer!" The Monferno would chirp happily as he reached for the berry, only for the Snover to snatch it away and use Blizzard on Igis! "Hey! That's not nice!" Josh said as he would shove the Snover away from Ignis. Josh had become more hands on with protecting his Pokemon lately, noticeably, and this was no exception.
"MONNNNNFFERRRRRRRNOOOOOOOO!" Ignis would scream, obviously not happy about being fooled. Actually, he was just incredibly pissed. "Alright Ignis, use Flamethrower!" Josh would call. "MONFERRRNOOO!" The enraged Monferno would scream as he loosed a hell of a Flamethrower at Snover, who would leap over it and go for Ice Shard, shooting shards of ice toward Ignis. "Dodge!" Josh would call, and the well synced duo's training together would pay off as Ignis would instantly move to the side to dodge the shards. "Thunder Punch!" Josh called. Ignis's fists would spark as he would charge toward the Snover, leaping over a Blizzard attack at Josh's behest before bringing the fist down on Snover, sending it rolling back.
"Good! Keep it up!" Josh would compliment as Ignis would land. "Dodge!" He would call as Snover would go for a Wood Hammer, trying to bring a large wooden paw that had appeared on it's arm on Ignis. "Ferno!" He said as he would jump to the side. "Close range it now, Flamethrower!" Josh would command. "MONNFERRRNOOOO!" He would respond, unleashing a Flamethrower that hit Snover dead on.
"Alright, you know the drill! Fire Spin!" He said as Ignis would unleash a circle of flames that would trap Snover within it. Snover would try to escape but would shrink back from the searing flames. "Leap over the flames, into the circle and use Thunder Punch!" Josh called. Time for a new combo attack... Ignis's fists would spark as he would leap over the circle of flames, inside the middle and nail Snover from close-range, sending it into the flames! Snover would let out a scream in pain before the Fire Spin would disappear.
"Finish it with Flamethrower!" Josh would command. Ignis would nod before unleashing his best Flamethrower yet, hitting Snover dead on! As it struggled to get up, Josh threw a Pokeball. "Great job, Ignis!" Josh said as he would watch the Pokeball wobble... He would smile and hug the Monferno gently as he would finally calm down. "I'm proud of you. We've come a long way"
Post by Sarah Wentworth on Jan 16, 2015 22:19:59 GMT -5
Sarah walked casually with growlithe by her side, she could feel the good energy coming energy in the air, something great was coming she couldn’t explain it, all she could feel was joy. Sarah stopped and looked around shocked without warning a hail storm had blown by she was shivering and growlithe looked around uncomfortable, the pup sniffed the air and barked telling Sarah that they weren’t alone.
Sarah looked ahead and saw two snovers holding hands, she raised an eyebrow as they both suddenly launched raizor leaves aimed at her, Growlithe jumped in front of Sarah and launched a flamethrower burning the leaves to a crisp. Sarah watched the meanies and thought about sending in backup, but before she did she wanted to analyze who the wild pokemon see who would be best for growlithe’s backup. “Growlithe, Lets go wild” she announced. Growlithe ran without hesitation towards the snovers. The pokemon tried to launch razor leaves again “agility” Sarah yelled and in a flash growlithe was gone and reappeared a bit further ahead than before and to the side. growlithe charged through the pair splitting them up. The snovers glared at each other and nodded their head.
The snover behind growlithe used wood hammer to slam the poor puppy towards the second, snover. “Growlithe Flamethrower the ground” just as it looked like growlithe was about to reach the second snover, the puppy’s mouth open and aimed a powerful stream of fire at the ground propelling itself into the air in a spinning rotation going high into the air, the puppy stopped, the two snovers approached each other and looked up in awe “Flame burst them” Growlithe opened his mouth and launched a massive burst of flame that decended on both snovers, hitting one snover more than the other.
The second snover tried to use wood hammer again, only this time growlithe landed on the hand and used the movement of the upward hammer strike to bounce into the air and land beside Sarah’s feet, Sarah could see the first snover was almost finished, and the second one stayed next to the first making them easy targets. “Growlithe use agility to close in on the side of the snover you just bounced from then try a point blank flamthrower” Sarah ordered, growlithe nodded, he hopped to end this fast, he didn’t much like this hail storm it actually stung. Growlithe moved at great speeds, and got beside the snover and launched a flamethrower consuming both snow/grass pokemon, when the flames died down both snow pokemon looked to be in bad shape. Sarah grabbed out two pokeballs and tossed one after the other at the snovers trying to catch the both of them.
Post by Danny Kazuki on Jan 16, 2015 22:31:47 GMT -5
Before Danny heard word of the recent Snover swarm’s journey across the Wilds, he knew next to nothing about the species other than what he saw in that one Christmas movie about an abominable Christmas tree that induced terror into the people it tried to hug. It was a tragic movie that sent him into tears as a kid, but now he liked to think of himself as a capable adult that wouldn’t be reduced to tears from a heartfelt moment in a family movie. Unlike his uncertainty with the Skiddo swarm, Danny was pretty sure that he had the same degree of interest in catching a Snover as the current temperature in the Wilds, which felt like 10*F to his freeze baby skin, but was actually bumped up to a reasonable 25* when the sun peaked out from behind the clouds.
With another fresh layer of snow to cover up all of yesterday’s tracks, Danny was given the honor of flattening the snow into a satisfying crunch with each step as he dragged an uncomfortably large sled behind him. Winter might’ve lost its magical charm as the holiday rush crashed to an abrupt end the moment the New Year’s fireworks signaled the start of 2015, but Danny was hardly deterred from making the most out of Nue’s winter wonderland while it lasted. All he had to do was force some smiles, pretend there wasn’t a single snot icicle dangling off the cliff of his nose, and inwardly complain about the cold as much as possible until his silent chants magically removed him from his miserable state.
Unnerved by the way his breath flashed a quick puff of smoke each time he tried to spare his nostrils from the burn of the cold, Danny decided that enough was enough. He needed to get his body moving before he turned into a block of ice out here. “Prro!” A sprightly yowl popped out from behind him, and as several tiny fangs dug into Danny’s left boot to pin him in place, Danny powered through the attack as he kept on walking with the Poochyena pup attached to him like some kind of freak parasite.
“Dude. Seriously? You’re gonna betray me like this in the middle of nowhere? My heart…my poor heart is cracking.” Danny tossed his head back to get a look at magnetic scamp that scrambled all over his foot, furiously chewing on his leather boot as if the Poochyena had an insatiable hunger that couldn’t possibly be cured. “C’monnn. We’re almost at the top of this hill. Don’t hold me back, Barx. Barx, please. Control yourself.” Danny laughed as he took a couple of more steps up the largest hill he could find before he tired of the Poochyena’s game and scooped the resisting pooch into his spare arm. If he was going to scout out where the Snover swarm was, going to the highest place possible was only reasonable. And as luck would have it, the highest place possible was also a great place for sledding. Best plan straight from the best man-- good game.
Sure enough, once he reached the top, those Snover weren’t hard to find at all. In fact, it was almost as if a portion of the swarm was stationed here as if they intended to greet him. Barx tossed and bucked in Danny’s grip enough for him to finally toss the Poochyena into a fluffy mound of snow, which immediately engulfed the dark type whole until Barx managed to dig his way out with a toothy grin. The Snover crew shared a couple of laughs at the trainer’s antics until they turned to look away, thinking that neither Pokemon or human meant any harm as long as they kept their distance from them.
Bad move on the Snover group’s part, because Danny had the wise idea of bunching up a handful of snow and sending it spiraling towards the unlucky Snover that happened to be closest to him. Responding to the Snover’s shock with a cheeky grin, Danny was already working on snowball number 2 as he called out a challenge to the group. “Think you guys can take me down in a snowball fight? If ice is your specialty, you should be amazing at this.” He wouldn’t have risked throwing a snowball if his target was something that looked as if it could easily maul him, but a group of 5 Christmas trees that were about as tall as elves? Hardly a threat in his mind, and they seemed like the kind of Pokemon that enjoyed this kind of game anyways. What was the harm?
That wasn’t a question Danny wanted an actual answer for. Underestimating the Snover crew’s competitive spirit was the one fatal flaw in his plan as Danny proceeded to get bombarded by at least 10 snowballs in a single minute. The sting of the snow against his cheeks sent him scrambling behind the nearest tree for cover as he occasionally peeked out like he was playing a first person shooter game to catapult another frantic snowball at an unsuspecting target. Poor guy was moving so fast that he could barely see what he was aiming at, but he assumed that all of the Snover were in a specific direction, so he must’ve been hitting them and fending them off.
Post by Ricki Jace on Feb 15, 2015 17:56:09 GMT -5
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The Blizzard Hale uses is really held back so it'll be more likely normal snowballs rather than anything dangerous. Honestly, it could hardly be called blizzard with how tame the attack is
Also, she mad bro
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You know, for a person that really honestly hated the cold of winter, Ricki did spend a lot of time outside during it. Though, from looking at her, it was clear she was legitimately trying her best to stay warm if the fact she was curled up in her sleeping bag on the back of her Avalugg meant anything. A rope she typically reserved for her boarding hobby was currently being used as the only means to keep Ricki from falling off of her ice giant’s back and despite the fact she’d still slide around a bit, she was content with her set up. Though, the Abomasnow currently walking alongside her didn’t look that impressed. The green haired trainer didn’t care though, she was just content to be semi-warm with her ingenious plan.
Crossing the frozen mountain range of the Wilds and continuing for a straight shot towards Flash City from Wizen City was going to be way faster than going around the mountains. However, that didn’t make it any less miserable in this moment as Ricki just began to consider calling out her Quilava as a portable camp fire. For the sake of the Avalugg she rode though, she didn’t bother with it though and just continued to embrace her inner caterpie and hide out in her cocoon until she could blossom into the warmth of a camp fire, hot spring, whatever in time. It was all about timing, you see? Hale the Abomasnow must not have understood her trainer’s flawless plan.
As the trio made their way up the mountain, Ricki in her sleeping bag was also in the midst of flicking through her song collection on her Holo Caster for musical inspiration. You see, the young trainer was on her way to her first – on a whim – Contest and she was still in desperate need of an idea on how to cover the subject of this Contest. Winter, how would she describe Winter? How would she focus a whole speech on such a thing despite the fact it was clearly the current bane of her existence as the trio trudged on through the freezing cold? “Winter… What’s so good about winter…” she grumbled, before hearing an annoyed grunt from her Abomasnow. Looking over at the Pokémon, she paused at the sight of Hale’s glare and sighed before looking back to the Holo Caster. “Sorry, I’m just so lost on where to go with this… Winter… Okay, so there’s like Christmas and other random holidays, uh… Gift giving, binge eating, New Years, New Years resolutions…” Ricki rambled as she continued to trudge through the long play list. Songs would start and stop rather quickly as she kept going waiting for something to just speak to her.
With her focus back to her Holo Caster, she wouldn’t notice that her ride was steadily drawing close to a battlefield up ahead. A snowball crashed into the side of her sleeping bag, making her pause briefly in confusion. She hadn’t caught wind of the news of the current Snover swarm that was wandering through this part of the Wilds, but as she heard some of the activity finally, she’d look up to see what in the world was going on. Just as she looked up though, a snowball plowed her in the face. Flailing in shock, she slid across the ice on her Avalugg’s back, resulting in sleeping bag and all falling right to the ground below with a loud THUMP. Jolting up right and out of her cocoon, she swatted some of the snow from her face just in time for another snowball to fly out and hit her again. The hell was going on?!
Now thoroughly annoyed by the random assault, Ricki slid out of her sleeping bag and tossed it up onto Yuki’s back. Shivering but too focused on her frustration, the heat of her fury would keep her warm. Another snowball was randomly launched in her direction, this time missing but giving an idea of where the sniper was hidden away. Kneeling down to start packing down her own snowball, Ricki would immediately chuck the snowball in Danny’s direction, just narrowly missing his fast moving figure as he ducked behind another tree. The snover in this snowball fight were continuing their assault on Danny, but they at least made sure to avoid Ricki and her ice giants. Although one of them had shuffled over to curiously study the shiny Abomasnow that was currently accompanying the frustrated trainer.
Again she chucked a snowball towards Danny, but would miss again and slowly look over at Hale with a flat look. The Abomasnow paused, before sighing, understanding her trainer’s command without a word being said. Yuki the Avalugg settled down in the snow as Ricki took on the task of creating a giant snowball. In the meantime, Hale would take this as a chance to practice a very subdued and non-harmful version of her Blizzard attack. Snowballs began to fly out of her mouth like a machine gun in Danny’s direction, as Ricki would lift up her giant snowball over her head in satisfying victory of completion. Moving to abandon her post beside the Abomasnow and Avalugg, a few seconds after she wandered off the indifferent Abomasnow would ceased her machine gun snowball assault. The green haired trainer took to trying to stealth her way over to where Danny had hidden himself amongst the trees. The Snovers seemed to have cease fire as well, leaving Ricki free to avoid being hit a bit longer as she shuffled along with her basketball sized snowbomb. Upon spotting Danny in the distance, she’d take a deep breath and call out “HEY!” ruining her stealth, but allowing her to get to her point. “Watch where you fucking chuck shit, asshole!” and vwoosh she sent the snowbomb flying at him. In all likelihood it would probably miss, but explode upon impact either way.
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Post by Danny Kazuki on Feb 20, 2015 14:40:33 GMT -5
From behind the shelter of a row of trees, Danny took a risk and rolled across the ground like a snow burrito, curling his hands over his head until he felt the familiar brush of prickly sticks scraping against his jacket. Uncurling upon contact with the foliage, he shook his head like a mutt and swiped the snow off of his cheeks with his wrists, and once he was all settled into his new sniping spot, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration as he spotted his 5 targets bolting across the snowy terrain in an attempt to box him in.
Two Snovers took the lead and split to the left and right of him while the other three covered them in the middle, pelting snowballs at Danny as punishment whenever he tried to pop out of his hiding spot with the five sloppy snowballs he had scrunched together in his arms. Finally realizing that he had to take a hit to dish out a hit, he grimaced as he lowered his hood over his brow and pounced over the bush, slamming a few snowballs to the left Snover and pelting the one on the right with the remaining two. "YEAAAH. YIPPIE-KI-AY, SNOW MUNCHER." He cried, noting the left one's retreat as he crouched to stuff his arms full with another batch of snowballs, but the one on the right was much more daring and proceeded to fire off a Powder Snow straight from its hands, managing to aim its Powder Snow so precisely, that it curved around his hood and nicked the side of his neck until it settled in a damp, oozing mess on his back. "C-C-C-Cooooold! It's death metal cold!" He yelped, diving behind the shelter of the bush as he flipped his hood off and scrambled to shake as much of the snow out as he could.
Barx, who contented himself being the sole cheerleader of the spectacle, shoved chunks of snow together to form a safe, snowy perch which he happily pranced upon with a grin. The corner of his lips curled into a smile as he let out a guffaw at Danny's lament, and as his tail wagged through the snowballs that absentmindedly fell inches away from his paws, the Poochyena's ears perked up in alarm when a snowball suddenly flew over the back of his head. By all means, it didn't make sense! He thought he picked the best spot for watching Danny's massacre by being close enough to keep an eye on the 5 Snover while staying far away enough to avoid any stray projectiles, and as he counted out the 5 Snover in front of him to ascertain that none had snuck around him while he was laughing his head off, a Blizzard suddenly shot out from behind him, startling Barx off with a yelp as he fell face first into 5 inches of freshly powdered snow. His legs flopped and kicked until he managed to push himself out of the mess with a grumble, and while he was spitting out a mouthful of unwanted snow, he turned in horror to see a massive tree monster hovering over some girl that molted out of her cocoon and the living ice skating rink that stood beside them. What a combination!
<Aroooo! A challenger has appeared!> The pup announced with glee from the safety of his snow mound, and as the Blizzard soared over the battlefield, the Snover froze in their tracks as they turned to cast a glance at the intruder, uncertain if their silly snowball fight was going to turn into an all out war depending on the trainer's intentions. It quickly became clear that they weren't on the Abomasnow's radar, and one of the braver Snover took the lead and gestured for the rest to follow her straight into a full-out charge on their target, who cowered behind the cover of the bush until the Blizzard cleared clean through the branches and slapped his cheek, forcing him to roll behind the cover of the trees with the occasional Blizzard snowball slamming into his sides.
Breathing heavily with his back against the bark of a tall pine tree, Danny didn't dare to turn around when the Blizzard smacked against his shelter with unwavering determination. He couldn't understand how the tides of the battle turned so sharply when he was so convinced that he had those shivering shrubs under control. It wasn't that long ago when he chased one away and nearly had a second Snover under his foot, and certainly none of the Snover seemed to possess a Powder Snow of this magnitude, so what the hell was going on out there?
As soon as the Blizzard petered out, the sounds of footsteps crunching fresh layers of snow into the ground had Danny jumping to his feet in horror. "Crafty assholes." He tsked, realizing that while he was dillydallying in shock because a Blizzard left him cowering behind the shelter of a tree, the Snover had all the time in the world to creep up on him for a final ambush. It was too clever for him for his poor, fragile ego to handle. "Heh. Heh heh heh...ha! HA HA!" Reckless arrogance laced his laughter as he embraced his situation with open arms, and with nothing but a 'fuck it' mood to keep him going, he bravely jumped out to find the 5 Snover circling around his hiding spot with a dangerous glimmer in their eyes. "You'll never take me aliiiiiive! Show me what you got, you shrimpy turnips!" He dared them with trembling lips, flipping them the finger each time they raised their arms to aim an impending Powder Snow to his smug face.
He accepted his fate at this point, even closing his eyes as his legs clattered against each other from a mixture of fear and cold. Holding his breath for his execution, his consciousness melted into the silence of the moment with his arms spread apart like he was expecting to be turned into a snow angel at any second.
"HEY! Watch where you fucking chuck shit, asshole!"
'Ok, that does not sound like a Snover, so whatdafaq--' Danny's eyes bulged out just in time to see the white wall slamming into him, barreling him back first into his snowy grave as his body twitched from shock. Freezing, wet, and now unable to breathe, Danny let loose a muffled scream as he struggled to work his numb arms through the snowbomb, fumbling and frantically wiggling his head up to freedom until he let out a screeching gasp with snot dribbling out of his nose. "GAHHHH. AIR. PRECIOUS. AIR." He wheezed, sniffling between breaths as he sat stunned in his spot, his nose and cheeks ignited with a crimson flush thanks to being slam dunked into the snow.
While Danny was stuck shivering in a mess of cold and self-pity, Barx trailed behind Ricki's footsteps thanks to the easy to follow path she left behind, and soon the Poochyena was crawling all up in Danny's business with a couple of licks to his face to shake him back to reality. His first thought was 'Ew, puppy slobber is fucking gross.', but when the strangeness of the situation had him looking at the guilty faces of each Snover, his gaze locked onto Ricki, and then bam. Mystery solved. "Y-Y-y-youuuu. It twas choo." He sneezed, having trouble speaking when his lips felt number than the last time he went to the dentist, and with a couple of extra sniffles, he continued. "Grgrgrgr...I t-t-t-totally had these guys! Why'd you ruin my flow?" Talking became slightly easier once his teeth stopped chattering, but with most of his consonants slurring into the next word, he was still fairly difficult to understand word-for-word.
Post by Ricki Jace on Mar 19, 2015 15:13:41 GMT -5
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Sorry for the wait! Ricki is not impressed
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Ricki used Snow Bomb!
It was super effective!
Danny flinched!
Witty reference narrative aside, Ricki stared down the unfortunate target of her wrath as he flailed about in his panic from the surprise attack. If he could scream, he could breathe, she was sure. However, Ricki may have been vengeful today, but she wasn’t murderous. As he wiggled about and flailed for freedom, she’d actually bring up her foot to push aside some of the snow to make it a bit easier for him to burst free from the snow like an alien exploding from someone’s stomach. Her efforts to help him escape a white death weren’t seen or noticed, but in this instance, it didn’t bother her. He broke free from his icy doom with a sharp gas and red face, but it didn’t take long for her to assume he was fine and her revenge was complete. She stepped back as he shivered about much like her in the bitter cold, and at that point, she probably would have walked off if something in the back of her mind hadn’t pointed out how much he was shaking. He wasn’t about to come down with hyperthermia was he?
A Poochyena ran up next, getting an amused look from Ricki as the puppy spammed Lick all over who she assumed to be his trainer. It seemed to help bring down the initial worry of this guy potentially freezing to death and she was about to walk off when finally Danny actually noticed her standing there. He began to speak and her amused gaze turned to amused confusion. It was a little hard to understand the frozen lad and she couldn’t help but be a bit entertained by this set up. Part of her felt bad for being so amused at this guy’s poor luck, but with the amount she usually had, she carried on to embrace the ‘Schadenfreude’ mentality. He spoke of totally having those guys and Ricki just slowly looked over at the Snover looking guilty as they shuffled about.
“… Riiight, your flow” she replied, clearly not believing the claim. “Because chucking snowballs in random directions and not paying attention to your surroundings is really a fantastic flow!” she declared in a mockingly joyous tone, patting Danny’s head, and subtly flicking some snow off of it as well. Bringing back her hand to give him an unimpressed look, she set her hands on her knees and leaned over to get close to his eye level since he was still sitting on the ground. “Trust me, you weren’t going to win that one, dude, and also, you smashed me in the face with a snowball first so we’ll just call this even, what do you say?” she suggested and offered her hand to pull the idiot back up to his feet.
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Post by Danny Kazuki on Mar 27, 2015 17:47:28 GMT -5
Particularly displeased with having his hair patted down like he was a child or a dog, a hoarse grumble rattled his throat as he squirmed away from her hand. Clearly he was dealing with some sort of master of sarcasm and snark, because she easily refuted his claims without batting an eye. "Even? Maybe from your perspective. I didn't see nuttin." Now that his motor mouth was revved up, he easily shooed the numbness away from his lips and started talking as if he wasn't freezing his ass off miles away from civilization. But whatever. He accepted her hand regardless of their strange first impression and helped himself up.
Danny's irritation was lost on Barx, and the pup's curiosity got the better of him as he slipped away from Danny's feet and circled around Ricki's, giving her shoes a casual sniff until he was ready to check out the nearby Abomasnow and Avalugg. While Barx was running amuck on his sniffing spree, Danny was stuck on where he wanted to go from here. Clearly the girl must've been lying about his aim being so bad, it hit smacked her in the face. "How do you even know it was my snowball? There's like, a 100 Snover around here. 20 Snover. Probably 6 Snover. Minimum." He paused to count out the wild Snover that tentatively watched the two talk, figuring that his estimation couldn't be that wrong, but he counted out 5 of the little assholes looking up at him as if they never considered throwing snow at a human being. Ok, sure. Sure, buddies. And Danny never considered kicking a plant in the face.
"I'll call it even if I can throw another snowball at you." He wasn't in the best position to be negotiating what makes something even and fair, but after being pummeled with a Dragon Ball Z styled snowball attack, he assumed that he deserved a little justice at the very least.
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Pokémon Dubstep (ft. Lindsey Stirling)
