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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 23, 2007 21:09:10 GMT -5
The mouse, having broken free of the first String Shot, was wrapped not two seconds later by the second one.
"<... Now I'm mad...>" said Marril.
"Tackle it again, Marril!" commanded Lawrance.
The mouse rolled straight for the Caterpie again.
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 23, 2007 21:26:33 GMT -5
The caterpie wasn't even able to raise her head the second time. She went down with barely a fight.
A note, predictably, landed in Lawrence's hand.
"Your marill has defeated a level 6 caterpie. She gains 1/2 a level. Your marill is now level 9. One more level and she will learn water gun. Congratulations.
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 23, 2007 21:41:43 GMT -5
"... In retrospect, I should have caught it before..." he said as the Caterpie was magically warped away. "Dang Pokèmon Protection Society..."
He recalled Marril, who was now barely able to stand and continued on his merry way, appearently blissfully unaware of Bouncy atop his head.
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 24, 2007 8:15:55 GMT -5
((Reader of Pokemon X?))
Of course his unawareness probably only lasted untill something small and purple jumped from a tree branch, and hit Boucy, knocking the igglybuff off his head. It lanaded on the road in front of Lwrence in a puff of dust and an exhilerated buck toothed grin.
<Hah! Flying death tackle completed!> the rattata yelled triumphantly.
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 24, 2007 9:06:19 GMT -5
(I need to catch up on a lot of the strips, but yeah.)
Bouncy sprung up and stared the Rattata square in the eyes.
"<Don't mess with me, rodent.>" said Bouncy in a menacing (For a Igglybuff, anyway...) tone.
"Bouncy, return!" shouted Lawrance.
Bouncy charged toward the Rattata for a superpowered Tackle.
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 24, 2007 9:24:38 GMT -5
<Wha--ghhh!> The rattata felt the igglybuff slam into his face, instead of disappearing into its pokeball the way he had expected. His head pounded, and he felt himself slide back a few inches. He certainly didn't have room to tackle back, so he whiped himself around, his tail connecting with Bouncy in a tail whip. However, as te world spun dizzyingly, the rat pokemon began to wonder if it had been a mistake on his part.
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 24, 2007 9:34:13 GMT -5
"I wonder..." said Lawrance as he tossed a Pokèball into the air, which immediatly curved down and hit the rat by his foot. "Maybe it's weak enough..."
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 24, 2007 9:57:43 GMT -5
((You can catch pokemon after they're fainted, you know. We're not fond of that aspect of the games not allowing you to have your cake and eat it, too.))
The pokeball hit the rattata, rocked, rocked, rocked, and finally dinged, stating tha this pokemon was well and truely captured.
A piece of paper spewed from the pokeball stating:
You have caught a level 6 rattata. Species: Rattata Name: ? ? ? Gender: Male Level: 6 Moves: Tackle, Tail Whip Special Ability: Guts - When afflicted with a status ailment like burn or poison attack is increased Item: None Personality: Excitable, likes to make up new moves with either the words "flying" or "death" attacked to them.
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 24, 2007 10:07:51 GMT -5
"Did... Did my Pokèball just fax me?" he asked.
"<I'm as lost as you are now, Lawrance...>" said Bouncy.
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 24, 2007 10:14:56 GMT -5
Another piece of paper floated from the sky. The loopy handwritting said: "No, your pokeball did not fax you. The Jenta pokemon athority noticed that you found that receiving notes out of no where was a little unnerving for you, and thought that we should try to make it slightly less supernatural. Good day."
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 24, 2007 10:24:03 GMT -5
"............... This place needs to burn..." he stated before picking up his fax-ball.
He picked up Bouncy after putting the ball on his belt and walked off, hoping he'd run into a stock of Rare Candies...
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 24, 2007 11:01:58 GMT -5
((Hey, I didn't invent the fax thing, blame Nyaa o.0;))
Do you have a problem with Jenta?" a young boy asked from the side of the road. He was tossing a brick up and down in one hand, looking thoughtful. He obviously had great control in his wrist, as bricks are heavy, yet the repetative landing of the brick didn't seem to harm him.
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 24, 2007 11:14:25 GMT -5
"You're one of the brick-throwers my Igglybuff mentioned sicing on me earlier, aren't you..." said Lawrance. "Well, no I don't have a problem with Jenta... It's the way of telling people they won I have a problem with."
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 24, 2007 11:26:48 GMT -5
"Hmm," the boy said suspiciously. "Well, you'd better move along quickly, or I'll sic a brick and a zigzagoon on you, understand?"
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 24, 2007 23:05:39 GMT -5
Lawrance slowly backed away from the boy before taking off running as fast as humanly possible.
"This place is really friggin' weird..." he commented as he ran. "Is there anyone SANE here?"
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 25, 2007 9:10:29 GMT -5
((Now, to be truely insane, or insert a piece of normality into the situation?))
A rattata darted across the path, heading for a swamp. However, seeing Lawrance come down on her at full speed she stopped in the middle of the road, like the metaphorical stantler caught in the headlights. This, of course, would likely bring about the crashing and tripping over the small purple beast, unless Lawrence was careful.
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 25, 2007 9:16:50 GMT -5
Lawrance saw the Rattata dart out of nowhere and stopped, looking at the purple rodent.
"You're not gonna attack me screaming something like Flying Death Tackle, are you?" he asked.
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 25, 2007 9:31:39 GMT -5
The pokemon, having been scared stiff by the vision of speedy death that had been running up to it until a few seconds ago, was sufficiently startled enough to come out of her daze. <No,> she said, and tilted her head to give him a quizzical look. <Did you want me to?>
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Post by Ukesagi-tan on Feb 25, 2007 9:42:06 GMT -5
"NO. If you do it, I'll sic the crazy Rattata with his Flying Tackle of Death on you..." he said. "Tell me, do you think everyone around here is crazy?"
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Post by MorriganFearn on Feb 25, 2007 9:48:17 GMT -5
The rat looked around at the shadey green route. The wind sighed softly in the trees, and the water burbled in the creek near by. She then looked at Lawrence.
<You just threatened to sic a rattata with a flying death tackle on me, and you want to know if everything around here is crazy?> she inquired.
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