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Post by Jay on Jan 9, 2012 12:29:56 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/salemsmithposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blue none,b,Table][scrolly:h(266),w(296),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:65px;margin-left:201px;color:#c1c1c1;)]The Dragon Claws had come to damage the doll rather than the Persian herself, and the Sandstorm was still dealing no damage to her. However, the Gible's Cut attack did manage to break the doll and thus force the Persian to deal with the Sandstorm again. Midnight cringed a little from the rolling sand and was trying to keep conscious in order to finish this. Forming a Power Gem, she made to end things. Salem, meanwhile, sighed and seemed now bored with the situation entirely. Putting his hands in his pockets, he looked upwards and began to think about the rest of the work he still had to do when he got back.
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Post by Caden Bunny on Jan 13, 2012 10:34:18 GMT -5
The Gible was about to try another claw attack, but he found himself being smacked by the Power Gem attack and knocked out before he had the chance to. The poor Growlithe and Gible were both knocked out now. Poor pokemon...
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Post by Jay on Jan 13, 2012 12:45:05 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/salemsmithposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blue none,b,Table][scrolly:h(266),w(296),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:65px;margin-left:201px;color:#c1c1c1;)]Dark multi-colored but mostly blue eyes settled downwards again and stared at the fainted Gible. He still only wanted the Growlithe and thus, he fished out a pokeball and threw it to the fire dog only. After a moment, he smiled towards his Persian and extended a hand to Midnight. The large cat pokemon purred deeply upon walking back to her master and rubbing her head and body up against him rather easily. Ahhh~ It was so nice to get pets especially after such hard work. Maybe Salem would do her nails later, heh~!
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Post by Caden Bunny on Jan 16, 2012 12:04:07 GMT -5
The Growlithe didn't even stand a chance against that pokeball. He was almost instantly caught in it and the Gible couldn't stop it because he was knocked out too.
Name: Species: Growlithe Gender: Male Ability: Intimidate Personality: This Growlithe, though he tries to be threatening and strong, is strongly dependent on a certain pokemon friend that he'll never see again.. ever. Without his Gible friend, he seems a bit lost and almost confused by simple things. Though he's going to get over losing his best friend eventually, he is still a bit scared of almost everything now. He does like to play though, but has found himself to be completely and utterly terrified of Salem's Persian, Midnight. He will probably never get over this fear unless he can prove to everyone that he isn't a wimp, which probably won't happen until he evolves and forgets about Gible. He does, however, find himself to be calmed down from anything, no matter what, it Salem scratches his ears. He just finds it so relaxing that even the most terrible wounds feel less painful when this happens.
There were only a few pokemon in the distance now. A Glalie was floating off in the distance, trying to get away from the fight going on behind him. A Spheal was sitting in the spring, bobbing up and down, watching them fight. A Swanna was flying up in a sky, not even paying attention to them. A Sneasel watched the entire fight from behind a snow pile and found himself slowly getting angered by it. How dare they just pick on poor weaker pokemon. He jumped onto the pile of snow and yelled "SNEASEL!" at the top of his lunges. He seemed to be calling the other sneasels to come fight Salem, but none of them seemed to appear yet. They were either too scared to show up, or were hiding and waiting to attack. Off to the side of all of this commotion, a little Cubchoo was making a snowball, but seemed alarmed at the sound of the sneasel and went running into a little igloo looking thing and disappeared. ._. This was one weird day at the spa.
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Post by Jay on Jan 18, 2012 20:24:23 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/salemsmithposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blue none,b,Table][scrolly:h(266),w(296),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:65px;margin-left:201px;color:#c1c1c1;)]Salem looked towards the Sneasel that had shouted at him and stared for a brief moment before shaking his head and muttering something indiscernible under his breath before walking away. It seemed he was heading back to the spa and payed the weasel pokemon no more mind. Well, it'd certainly have to do more than yell at him if it wanted Salem's attention.
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Post by Caden Bunny on Jan 18, 2012 21:49:28 GMT -5
The Sneasel, seeing that his friends weren't coming, decided to simply give up on the man. He would attack in numbers, but never by himself. He'd put himself in more risk if he did that. Oh well.. The pokemon all seemed to be doing whatever they wanted again. Only a few pokemon remained on his way back. That consisted of a ducklett flying around, a chansey who was in the spring with a Spheal and a Feebas, a charmander who avoided the water completely in hope to keep his tail lit, and a Weavile who looked utterly pissed at Salem for lack of a better word. The Sneasel was also back and stood on the other side of Salem. They both seemed rather furious for some reason, and a slight ruffling and footsteps could be heard from all around. Salem could try to fight all of the sneasel that might be coming after him, but he might be better off just running for his life...
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Post by Jay on Jan 18, 2012 22:13:35 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/salemsmithposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blue none,b,Table][scrolly:h(266),w(296),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:65px;margin-left:201px;color:#c1c1c1;)]The proud Salem Smith would never run. Even at the sight of the Weavile and the Sneasel, he simply stared with his multi-colored eyes before pushing up his sunglasses and smirking at the group. "They weren't of your species," was all he smiled lightly before shrugging his shoulders. "So why would you care? I'd suggest taking care of whatever family you have rather than challenge me." he smiled. If they wanted a fight, they would have to attack first... and then he would demolish them. However, for now, he would give them the option of backing down. Was he overly cocky? It almost seemed so, yet with Salem one could never be sure what he would pull out of his sleeve.
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Post by Caden Bunny on Jan 18, 2012 22:39:37 GMT -5
The Weavile and Sneasel listened to Salem and both looked like they were ready to attack. The both suddenly used Leer in a hope to scare him off, and then suddenly both let out a screech. Of course these weren't physical damaging moves, but they would most likely get Salem to leave. Many footsteps could still be heard though. It seemed the screech was their last warning for him to go on and leave. If he didn't move.. they would attack.
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Post by Jay on Jan 20, 2012 13:49:50 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/salemsmithposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blue none,b,Table][scrolly:h(266),w(296),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:65px;margin-left:201px;color:#c1c1c1;)]Upon finding himself leered at, Salem felt the residual hairs on the back of his neck stand up for a brief moment, yet after that, his eyes narrowed, and he leered back at the two. The twin Screeches was enough to vibrate his ears rather badly, but rather than show any sort of pain, Salem smiled a little keeping his leer still in place. A mild 'hmph' sound finally escaped him, and the white haired man shook his head. "So rude," he hummed before turning on his heels and starting to walk away again just like that.
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Post by Caden Bunny on Jan 20, 2012 15:50:26 GMT -5
The Sneasel and Weavile both let out one last screech as they watched him walk away. Good.. they managed to scare him off. There weren't any new pokemon or anything around him now. It appeared that he had scared off most that were coming, and with the Weavile's gang around, not many pokemon wanted to be there anymore.
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Post by Jay on Jan 20, 2012 15:53:53 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/salemsmithposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blue none,b,Table][scrolly:h(266),w(296),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:65px;margin-left:201px;color:#c1c1c1;)]Though the Screeching was annoying, it seemed that the pokemon were going to leave him alone.... And honestly that was perfectly fine with Salem. The white haired man simply ignored the pokemon and instead continued on his way back to the actual building. From there, he would do a bit of work here and there before starting home.
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