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Post by YolkaEd on Apr 4, 2011 23:21:37 GMT -5
  Blinking, the two followed the cat.
 "Good one." Blue chuckled, recalling Squirtle and Oddish. ...I didn't get too much training in... but hey, I got another Pokémon I could use in the tournament. With that thought, Blue headed back towards town. |
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Apr 4, 2011 23:33:12 GMT -5
 "Like I said... utterly pathetic..." He muttered, turning back to look at the field... he still has time for some more training... His next Pokemon will be Piplup... his main fighter in the tournament... |
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Post by AnT on Apr 4, 2011 23:35:39 GMT -5
[dice=100] [dice=5]  And suddenly, a little Rattata leaped out of the tall grass. But this one seems to be growling at Paul for no reason, as if it was itching for a fight.[rand=8144033184065633480063833746573132037831388212312234533309726928274] |
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Apr 4, 2011 23:44:33 GMT -5
"Hmph... your loss..." He said, tossing a Poke Ball. *BAM!!!*  "Pip lup!" "Bubble." PiplupLV: 10 Power: 11 Speed: 10 Defense: 12 Sp Power: 13 Sp Defense: 12 HP: 27 EXP: 21/30 And he unleashed a barrage of bubbles at Rattata... (Sp.Attack) [dice=15][rand=673931301101708149142344307469576627520313777940541510255784514216] |
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Post by AnT on Apr 4, 2011 23:47:18 GMT -5
BOOOM!!! The level 3 Rattata....blasted away by the exploding bubbles...was then pulled away by a yellow beam. --- Piplup EXP: 15/30 |
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Post by Ninetalesuk on Apr 5, 2011 9:45:53 GMT -5
"Hmph..." He simply recalled his Piplup. "That was pathetic... I should have gone to a better route to train my Pokemon..." He glanced at his watch and scowled. There wasn't much time until the tournament starts... he has enough time to do three things... Shop, Pokemon Center, And head to the tournament itself. He can go to the Pokemart in Pewter first before going to the Pokemon Center... Now, only Piplup will be enough to beat the Rock Pokemon... He smirked as he walked back into town. That's all I need... |
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Post by YolkaEd on Apr 5, 2011 9:57:04 GMT -5
In the meantime...  ...emerging from the woods with a slight yawn was Wes, who glanced around him. ...guess they headed into town. he thought, before he folded his arms. ...I wonder if they're taking part in that tournament... |
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