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Post by SongofWindchimes on Jul 21, 2011 14:17:25 GMT -5
Faith grinned cruelly. "Game over." For the ghost, at least. She still had her own two bugs to deal with, after all, but she felt she was allowed to celebrate the small victories on the way to the big ones.
Monster lunged into another Foul Play.
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Post by Jay on Jul 21, 2011 14:35:47 GMT -5
[atrb=style,height:168;width:494;border:0 black none;][atrb=style,border:5 #EBA947 groove,bTable][atrb=background,http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/VC/jacktable2.png,bTable][cs=3] | [atrb=width,20][atrb=style,border:0 black none;] | [atrb=style,BORDER:0 BLACK NONE;height:202!important;width:320!important;color:5f3f5f;][scrolly:h(202),w(320),sy]"Brick Break," was all Jack/Third who seemed to be melding into the same decisions at least for now. [/scrolly] | [atrb=style,width:154;border:0 black none;] | [atrb=style,border:0 black none;][atrb=height,27][cs=3] |
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Post by Admiral Striker General on Aug 1, 2011 3:16:02 GMT -5
Hollow never got around to that order, as Monster's even somewhat-glancing blow set him down for the count. Game over indeed. Monster the Houndoom, M, Flash Fire, n/a: [Flash Fire active] HP: 592/1062 ATK: 279 DEF: 199 SPA: 225 SPD: 165 SPE: 196
| Hollow the Dusknoir, M, Pressure, n/a: (-445) HP: 0/882 ATK: 299 DEF: 275 138 (Stage -2) SPA: 136 SPD: 275 SPE: 189
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Post by SongofWindchimes on Aug 3, 2011 19:16:40 GMT -5
And now, before Faith even saw what Jack was going to pick to replace his Dusknoir, she knew what she was going to do. After all, she knew exactly what was in those other two pokeballs. First round's approach was 'rain dark death on the bastard' and the second would be 'kill it with fire.'
"Burn 'em down."
Translation? Overheat
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Post by Jay on Aug 4, 2011 8:48:59 GMT -5
[atrb=style,height:168;width:494;border:0 black none;][atrb=style,border:5 #EBA947 groove,bTable][atrb=background,http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc64/Heart-of-Thorns/VC/jacktable2.png,bTable][cs=3] | [atrb=width,20][atrb=style,border:0 black none;] | [atrb=style,BORDER:0 BLACK NONE;height:202!important;width:320!important;color:5f3f5f;][scrolly:h(202),w(320),sy]Ah for the love of.... Jack sighed, shrugged, his shoulders, managed a grin, and returned Hol. Despite all the fighting that was now going on between Ripper, Third, and a screaming Cas who happened to get himself stuck between the two of them, Jack's face reflected nothing but a weird sense of ease. Releasing Scarlet, Jack sucked in some air. Sword Dance and Brick Break God damn it Third hissed. Oh shut up and just maul the god damn woman instead! Ripper yelled back. I wish Cassi were here ;-; Cas whimpered causing both Third and Ripper to cringe in unison for a few seconds. "Uh... Sword Dance and Brick Break?" Jack tried blinking a little. [/scrolly] | [atrb=style,width:154;border:0 black none;] | [atrb=style,border:0 black none;][atrb=height,27][cs=3] |
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