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Post by Coralie Blake on Sept 16, 2011 20:37:24 GMT -5
Thug had been left at the ranch for a day of peace. Good, he looked forward to it. A day of not being called Dolly, what seemed to be some inside joke for the purple-haired girl he now belonged to. Oh, he didn't mind being capture too much. Life in that cave had been terrible. Being blind...well. It wasn't fun anywhere. That was the only problem with his new found freedom. He couldn't see
And he missed his girls. Back in the cave, he'd had a couple lady friends. Oh, those had been the days. Of course, he couldn't see them to see if they were sexy ladies or not, but hey. A lady was a lady when you're blind and live in a weird cave on this sort of island.
Ah, well. There would soon be all kinds of girls around. He had a small supply of berries he had managed to get off a bush, and he hoped maybe to share a lunch with someone.
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Post by Lazarus on Sept 16, 2011 21:35:22 GMT -5
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"Heeeeave HO!"
Rapture roared as he could feel his feet sink into the ground, tearing through the earth as he was pushed back by the immense force that was trying to tackle him. Using as much brute force as he had, the monster grasped as tight as he could on the two tusks that were about to impale him before lifting up. The steel plated arms successful as the very Mammoswine that was fighting with him was sent to the air before being slammed down to the floor.
A sickening crunch could be heard as the ground was destroyed by the amount of force put in that attack. Letting go and slowly back pedaling, the Aggron kept its posture tight and alert knowing all too well that his training partner wouldn't be put down this quick.
"Again!"
Freeze roared as he finally got to his feet, his left side bruised but it wasn't something he couldn't handle. Crunching the grass beneath his feet, the mammoth like pokemon ran as fast it could and tackled the Aggron with as much force as it could muster with his newly evolved body. Breaking the ground with every step, the Mammoswine bore down on the Aggron with its tusks. The opponent had bent its knees down, surprised by the pressure behind the attack. With a smirk, the Aggron slipped down and fell on his back, the steel plates protecting him as he maneuvered a foot inside the Mammoswine's defense before launching his foot upward, kicking the mammoth backward and into the ground once more.
Snaking up, the Aggron still kept its posture, waiting for the next rush attack.
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Post by Rixie Pakuna on Sept 23, 2011 23:27:39 GMT -5
Petal cheerfully led the way as the pokemon headed into the forest. Slate walked behind her, with his new friend Sunny beside him. The Numel still seemed a little skeptical towards the Rhyhorn, but he seemed to like Petal. And Slate's job was, after all, to protect and guide his master's other pokemon. Petal jumped a bit as the loud thud was heard and the very ground seemed to shake.
She turned to stare with wide eyes at Slate and Sunny, and she whimpered, "W-What was that?" Slate stood closer to her, ready to use his body as a sort of shield. Sunny nervously moved closer as well, staying close to Slate and rolling his eyes with fear. "It just sounds like somebody's training. Look, let's go find them and you can put your fears at ease," said Slate soothingly as he begin to edge towards the source, keeping Petal close to him.
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Post by Coralie Blake on Sept 24, 2011 18:51:34 GMT -5
Thug glared angrily in the approximate direction of the commotion. Stupid training. This was a place for relaxation and procreation. Not a place to stomp the ground down and scare all the ladies off! Thug had needs, needs that he wanted to be met ASAP.
"Hey, you over there making all the noise! Try and keep it down won't ya? Ladies are real flighty, yeah? No need to scare 'em off for everyone else, just because you don't want any."
He turned his head, trying to get a lock-on to some voices he could hear. "See, you already scared someone!" [/size] |
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Post by Lazarus on Sept 24, 2011 20:49:26 GMT -5
"Ignore him, Freeze."
The Aggron said as he dug his feet deeper into the ground, making sure that he was at least a bit deeper now so that he could at least get in some traction should his partner actually get somewhere this time.
Though, unexpectedly enough, Freeze just stomped his foot down and gave an annoyed huff. Having lost the will to practice because of some douche bag by the side.
"Idiotic mongrel." Freeze scoffed towards the side, barely stopping himself from outright unleashing an Earthquake to pretty much faint the douche bag. With an irate huff, Freeze just bid a curt nod for a farewell to the Aggron before stalking off to the distance.
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Post by Rixie Pakuna on Sept 25, 2011 10:36:55 GMT -5
Slate froze when the Aggron and Mammoswine came into view. This was not really ideal. He was here to calm Sunny down and help him transition into being part of a team, not scare him further. The Mareep's words, however, made him take an instant disliking towards him. Ladies, hm? Is that all he ever thinks about? With that thought, Slate took a step closer to Petal, hiding her behind his front foot. Petal was just a baby, and did not need to be exposed to such vulgarity.
"YOOOOO Thug! I haven't seen you since the day when we got captured! How are ya, man?!" Sparky came gliding out of nowhere and clapped the Mareep on the back as best as he could with one small paw. He laughed, a short, barking laugh, "Ladies still runnin' all over ya?"
"Sparky!" Slate said sharply. "You know this..." he gave the pokemon a distasteful look, "Mareep?"
"'Course I do," Sparky replied with a cheeky grin. "Thug and me used to be best buddies back in the Gravity Cave. Then there was that cave-in... you remember!"
Slate stiffened. He did indeed remember, despite trying his best to block that day out. He definitely had better memories. Ones that didn't involve desperately saving his master from being crushed under huge slabs of rock. Deciding to just ignore them for a while and let Sparky distract the Mareep that apparently was called Thug (though he didn't know how Sparky could've known that since they hadn't seen each other since being caught and given nicknames), Slate turned to look at the remaining Aggron. He huffed softly in a greeting.
Sunny nervously looked from the Mareep to the Aggron, and then glared at the Emolga disapprovingly. That noisy bugger needed to learn how to quiet down.
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