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Post by MsRude on Aug 21, 2009 21:07:49 GMT -5
Jet snorted,then turned to face the scizor.<"Well then,shut your trap and fight me already!">He huffed,and raised an arm,preparing to fight.<"Besides,I'm not easy to tame!">He smiled,scowling at the same time.
OOC:BTW you could have Silver come in now or something...
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Post by Umbra on Aug 21, 2009 21:54:10 GMT -5
Suchi, 58
"<What a strange facial expression...>" Commented Suchi. She walked a few yards away before turning around. Then... Shimmering images of herself started to sprout around her form. Double team.
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Post by MsRude on Aug 21, 2009 22:02:29 GMT -5
Jet smiled,still scowling though as he looked around.He spun,he was spinning...but something wasn't right,as a icy beam shot out of the buizel's mouth.Ice beam,going in a circle,able to hit all of the Scizors...even the real one.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 21, 2009 22:15:55 GMT -5
Suchi, 60
Suchi grimaced as the hit connected, though only a graze, her arm still stung like liquid fire. Flipping back, she landed quite a distance away and glanced at her frosted arm. It hurt... But she could still go on just a little bit. Suchi glanced at Jet, who was smiling cockily at he sat aways. Suchi narrowed her yellow eyes, and with a metallic buzzing, started to rabidly vibrate her red wings. Dust, dirt, and sand started to be caught up in a whirlwind, spinning in a vicious vortex as it consumed the two combatants. the sandstorm attack tore and shredded any within it's confines, except Suchi of course, her steel shell protected her perfectly. Using this to her advantage, Such hovered in the air. She was slower this way, but up here, her clones would be more successful. Doing more double teams to fight the buizel with gorilla tactics as the sandstorm ate him alive.
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Post by MsRude on Aug 21, 2009 22:24:06 GMT -5
The buizel frowned as the sandstorm surronded him.<"Hpmm..">He huffed,as he started to glow blue,a strong force of water forming above the buizel's head.The water was spinning in a violet current,getting stronger and bigger with each second.It was whirlpool.Soon the buizel,raised up his arms,thrusting the whirlpool forward,breaking apart the sandstorm,as the attack kept moving..heading straight towards Suchi.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 21, 2009 22:35:57 GMT -5
Suchi, 62
The whirl pool connected.... Or it seemed it did. If the buizel wanted to believe that, he was free to do so. The water wetted the sand(probably making it even more uncomfortable) and took out a few clones... But almost as quickly as it evaporated, the sandstorm kicked back up. The real Suchi was above the blinding vortex of sand, staring down with her yellow eyes, small smile on her face. Overconfidence is a stupid burden to have. Jet liked to rely on his brute elemental attacks as well as his raw power... Though he was intelligent, such as the circling icebeam and whirlpool Suchi was much weaker physically than the buizel. So she had to rely on tactics such as these... The sandstorm was demoralizing, and slowly scratching and tearing at the arrogant pokemon. The clones kept him on his toes, giving him false targets to find. Suchi herself was making more and more as they flew in the sandstorm. The longer the battle, the more in her favor. She had to get to the offensive soon though... Her sacred Sword's Dance would give her a keen edge before she entered the sandstorm herself and teased the buizel. For now, softening Jet would have to do.
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Post by MsRude on Aug 21, 2009 22:41:14 GMT -5
Jet clenched his teeth,as the sandstorm continued.Eyes widening in realization....the floatzel!He had lost that battle...because of double team.But..there was one double team..where he had found the real one.That was IT!Closing his eyes,the buizel stood still,ignoring every attack that hit him,focusing only where the real one was.Just then his eyes shot open.He smiled,and water started forming around his body..aqua jet.Using his legs,the buizel jumped up,heading straight for a scizor in the air...the real one...hopefully.
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Post by Umbraoffline on Aug 21, 2009 23:10:44 GMT -5
Suchi, 64
Suchi had to think fast. Wise move... saw through her clones too... His perception was better than her illusion skills because of the massive level distance. But she wasn't going to give up without a fight. She put more than expected frustrations for Jet, which in her mind she was proud of. When they were the same level, the buizel would start acting a little more humble. For now, she would have to deal with the jeers she knew were to come. Aqua jet was a brilliant move that Suchi would admit without a grudge. It had speed that would otherwise allow Suchi to deliver an embarrassing defeat to the higher level. She could buy a little more time for now... Though it would guarantee her loss later. That was fine... Losing didn't bother her. Thinking quickly, Suchi unleashed her quickattack, zipping down beside Jet as he shot upward. Suchi again gritted her teeth as the blow grazed her, slicing her shell with blade-like water... And she felt much weaker now, but she put the pain behind her. Turning around in midair, Suchi waved a red claw at Jet as he looked back, and somersaulted in the swirling brown storm on the ground. In the comfort of the stinging sands that didn't affect her, the female scizor closed her eyes, brought her claws up, and smashed them together, energy crackling off her arms. She smiled as she inspected their edges... Much sharper. She tensed as her clones gather with her in the sandy gale, waiting for what was to come.
Silver watched from the distance along the cliff ridge, small smirk on his face as he watched Suchi frustrate the buizel. Most higher levels tended to have that reaction.
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Post by MsRude on Aug 21, 2009 23:53:39 GMT -5
The aqua jet dying,Jet still stung from the sandstorm.He turned around,smiling in victory.Still in the air,he raised his arms,as he blasted a cold icy wind down straight into the sandstorm,followed by a sonic boom.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 22, 2009 9:19:42 GMT -5
Suchi, 66
The sandstorm eventually faded, revealing a breathless Suchi. Her legs twitched with the threat of collapsing. She closed her yellow eyes. Both her sandstorm and doubleteam clones were gone. She was about to go down too. A small smile... A warrior always went down with a fight. She will collapse after leaving a message. From way above, Suchi glanced at Jet on the ground. Then seemingly vanished.
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Post by MsRude on Aug 22, 2009 10:50:26 GMT -5
Jet frowned,as he neatly landed on the ground.Subsitute.The real one could appear out of no where.He closed his eyes and smiled,arms crossed.Let her come then.He opened his eyes and pretended to be confused,not knowing where the real one would appear.He waved his tail.
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Post by ~Aloghty~ on Aug 24, 2009 12:09:12 GMT -5
Sora sat there, looking around. A normal person would have moved out of the battle, and not be right near it. But Sora wasn't normal. Bubbles flew up, grabbed Sora, and brought her a few feet from the fight. Afterall, no need for her to get hurt.
Matthew clung to Bubble's tail, not wanting to get in the middle of that fight.
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Post by Umbra on Aug 24, 2009 17:35:41 GMT -5
This wasn't an illusion. Nope, this was one last act of defiant will. For the metal claw that slammed into the buizel's face wasn't an illusion. Suchi grinned when it connected, not caring much about the initial damage, before sheer exhaustion forced her to finally give into the blackness, and fainted. Her red form collapsed at the ground of the water pokemon's feet, her body still as it descended.
Silver, for a moment, watched before he walked up and retrieved a pokeball, calling back Suchi with the red beam. He smiled down at it. "You did a great job." He glanced at the dragonite and the obvious trainer, giving it a respected nod before standing before Jet, arms crossed. "Not a bad strategy she had. Most would think a level 100 would stomp a level 66. You didn't, so I wouldn't gloat over it. I take pride with my team, I train them beyond and over normal means, and I only expect them to do what I know they are capable of. So listen here..." Silver stated carefully, kneeling down to make his face level with Jet. "We can make this hard for BOTH of us, or we can make this easy. You see, I'm after the elite four in Johto. The elite four ANYWHERE, are the best of the best. The trainers and their pokemon are WAY beyond what I am capable of. What YOU are capable of. Why? Because they have a bond with their pokemon. A bond that sometimes took years to make perfect. A bond that makes them nearly indestructible. A bond that I want someday. Strength, to me, is useless if it isn't honed to it's best abilities. To me, you are a obstacle, not a blessing. I have seen your eyes. You crave power like we do, our team. But you are spoiled in it, the power you seek is only decent, not perfection. This power only concerns yourself, and I will get to your level one day, and unlike this day, it wouldn't be much contest fighting you when I reach that level. Now listen, because unlike most people, I know you can understand me perfectly. If you want to aid our dream to become the best of the best, you will start showing more discipline before I unlock your true potential. if you want your freedom, as thats fine too, you will still show discipline. Otherwise, I won't let you go, and you are stuck with me, something that would be unpleasant for both parties, as I will ensure it will be unpleasant for you." A pause. "Are we clear Jet?" Silver recently picked that name for the buizel, and it seemed to more or less react to it surprisingly quick.
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Post by MsRude on Aug 24, 2009 18:26:03 GMT -5
Jet frowned,and looked away,arms crossed,not caring what Silver had just said.<"Ya ya,whatever.">He shot back,waving his tail,ignoring everything.
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Post by ~Aloghty~ on Aug 24, 2009 19:47:19 GMT -5
Sora ran over to Silver, a smile in her eyes. ''You're Pokemon are really strong!'' she said, jumping at the last part. Bubbles chirped with her, flinging his head back.
Matthew rolled his eyes, and looked away. <"I wish I could have fought..."> he said, closing his eyes.
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