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Post by SoJasp on Feb 19, 2014 18:12:26 GMT -6
Emrik was faster than the humans or the Armaldo in reacting next, his Karate Chop hitting the Armaldo again, this time on the side rather than the leg-flank area, and again the Armaldo let out a pained cry his eyes turning to not quite Leer leer at the Pancham- though this left him distracted, and the next thing he knew, he found a Scratch to –OUCH! The Armaldo’s right eye shut tight as he raised a claw and slashed out a Metal Claw in an almost blind retaliation a battle cry exploding from his initial cry of pain. He was far from done with this fight! Or so he told himself.
Meanwhile, the Poochyena remained at the Armaldo’s heels Tackling ever still in an attempt to knock his legs out from under him eventually. The fact that she was being ignored in substitution for the humans and other pokemon for now was good, and she’d take every chance she could to get a hit in.
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Post by Kenna Barnes on Feb 19, 2014 22:47:07 GMT -6
Pyroll attempted to scratch again and Kenna attempted to punch again.
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 19, 2014 23:32:02 GMT -6
ENDRE Endre did his best to continue playing defense, but the quick shift in the Armaldo made it impossible for him to intercept the blow this time around. Emrik was grazed by the metal claw, earning a-- well, it was much wider than just a cut-- on his cheek and a gash down his arm. Shocked but undeterred, he quickly recovered (from the shock part; he was still bleeding quite profusely) and Karate Chopped again with his good arm.
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 22, 2014 10:22:30 GMT -6
The second Scratch from the Pyroll hit the armor on the Armaldo’s head plate as the pokemon shifted around wildly swinging his arm-claws. However, Kenna’s punch managed to land itself right in his second eye. Both eyes shutting tight, he threw his arms out to the side- though whether this was to gauge where people and pokemon were or whether this was to actually hit something, none, not even the Armaldo himself, could really tell. Meanwhile, Emrik’s Karate Chop hit the Armaldo’s leg again, and finally it gave way causing the large pokemon to fall sideways- stills winging his arms in the process of falling. The Poochyena nearly got smashed under the falling Rock Bug but managed to leap to the side- only to let out a pained growl upon landing on her injured arm/leg. Gritting her teeth, she charged the now fallen pokemon Tackling his head region head on. The knock to the skull was enough to disorient the already all but blinded Armaldo. A cry of anguish escaped from the Armaldo. --- Sorry for the wait, the last couple of days have been not so good.
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Post by Kenna Barnes on Feb 22, 2014 22:08:48 GMT -6
Pyroll does generic surprise and/or happy. No one was looking his way, so it was Shrodinger's Reaction. He was one, or the other, or both at once, or neither. No one collapsed the wave function, either, so he is eternally (for a few moments) in limbo. Kenna says "Screw ye, ye bawbag!" and kicks the nightmare of a bug while it's down.
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 22, 2014 22:48:33 GMT -6
ENDRE Endre stepped back to avoid the fall and raised his sword as the bug fell, but then thought better of it. Yet again, he was less okay with hunting more evolved creatures, but he could also think of better uses for such a clearly powerful Pokemon. Sheathing his weapon, he began to reach for a PokeBall-- and saw the Poochyena headbutt the.. metallic-rock-bug-aquatic-something thing. That looked like it hurt, he thought as he tossed a PokéBall at the Armaldo.
...Come to think, the pup had gotten its fair share of blows that battle, hadn't it. And it had proven quite a noble ally. He wasn't sure how much it had actually done, but every time he caught it in even the corner of his vision it seemed to be trying admirably. If this were the old world, this would be the point wherein he might get down on one knee and appeal to it, ask how it might feel about becoming full-time partners. But this wasn't the old world, and all his knowledge and experience had told him there was little reasoning with ferals. There had been two or three he'd encountered multiple times over the years, with whom he was at least faaaiiirrly sure that after a few decent fights ending in more-or-less draws he and they had developed mutual grudging respects. (Of course, that could have entirely been him just projecting his own feelings onto the Pokemon, and they could have just decided he wasn't worth their time to worry about anymore, but you know..) At any rate, he knew he had a snowball's chance in hell of working out any real communication with it (and Emrik didn't cross his mind), soooo......
Glancing away 'nonchalantly', Endre just.. sort of.. extended his arm straight out above the Poochyena and just.. casually.. dropped a PokéBall. ..Ahem.
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 22, 2014 23:22:27 GMT -6
The Armaldo was kicked- in the face- while he was down, and right after being tackled too- ouch. Even with some heavy defense, there was only so much someone could take to the head- even a feral pokemon. Meanwhile the Poochyena found herself just… a little dizzy from the last maneuver but shook her head quite a bit as though to clear it. As the Armaldo was struck with the pokeball and consumed in light, the Poochyena found relief flooding her. That right there meant it was out of the way now, right? Watching as the pokeball hit the ground and began rolling and swaying as the Armaldo fought with some last ounce of strength to break out, she didn’t get a chance to see the outcome when a pokeball came falling from the sky and struck her on the back. She nearly yelped before being drawn into the pokeball. Seconds after, the Armaldo’s pokeball rang in capture.
Name: Species: Armaldo Type: Steel/Bug Gender: Male Lvl: 7 Known Moves: Metal Claw, Flash Cannon Personality: One to throw his weight around- figuratively as well as literally at times, this Armaldo is hardheaded and disloyal. As he sees it, he is in charge in all situations- but you see he’s also a little… well … [i]lazy[/i] and doesn’t mind letting others take [i]minuscule[/i] jobs from time to time. Naps are nice, yet he seems to show no regard for other people’s naps or otherwise and can be rather demanding towards others. TP: 125
The Poochyena’s pokeball shook two times before the ball exploded and the small Dark type took her stance again outside of it, her teeth bared and her eyes flashing around in question. She’d just fought to keep her home, and despite being exhausted and injured, she wasn’t done yet. Stomping her injured foot on the ground in some display of force, she Howled afterwards ready to fight a different foe if they dared to pursue her.
------ 15 EXP total / trainer pokemon = 7.5 for Emrik 'n 7.5 for Pyroll.
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 23, 2014 3:15:12 GMT -6
ENDRE As the PokeBalls shook, Endre suddenly deadpanned, turning to the woman. "Oh. ..I'm sorry, did you want-" And Poochyena's ball popped open. Huh. Seemed the hound- hyena?- wasn't so hurt after all. Oh well, he didn't intend to force--
And Emrik was using Karate Chop on her. "Ah--" Endre stuttered a syllable but just.. dropped it. It wasn't too difficult to figure out his partner had seen him attempt to capture the Pokemon, assumed that meant he wanted it, and acted accordingly. Oh lookie there the Armaldo was captured that was good at least.
...Wow. WOW that was good. Holy crap the worst of the invasion had just been contained and the worst source of destruction halted. WOW he suddenly felt overwhelmed in both awe and relief. Leaving Emrik to act as he would, he knelt down to pick up the PokéBall and just stared at it for a few moments in contemplation.
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Post by Kenna Barnes on Feb 23, 2014 3:30:45 GMT -6
Kenna shook her head, and took several moments to answer. "Nay, mukker, I jus' needed some revenge." She took several deep breaths and... Wow, she was bleeding. ...Not nearly as badly as she could have been, considering. ...Some moments more, and she remembered Pyroll existed. He looked excited, but tired out, so she withdrew him into his ball, and realized-- she'd been... a little carried away in her rage those last few moments. At least she hadn't hit Pyroll... Had she? She.. Well, uh... She couldn't remember anything but the very broadest generalizations of what she'd been doing for some several posts seconds now. "Ah didn't, ah... Do anything too rash, ded Ah?" She blinked, and added, "That is, 'sides from attemptin' t'punch out a, eh... Armaldo, th' newscast called eht, ye?"
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 23, 2014 11:41:34 GMT -6
The Karate Chop that came flying at the Poochyena hit the very shoulder she’d injured already and a startled cry escaped from the pup as her leg gave out under her from the force. If she had not been a quadruped, there was little doubt she would have fallen akin to the Armaldo, yet her back legs managed to keep her steady--- oh wait nope even they were collapsing from the residual shaking of her own body. Sliding out from under her, all four paws exited, and her stomach hit the ground. “Yen…” she growled still conscious yet clearly disabled from the force and strength of the move. Emrik’s Work Ups were still in effect, and should he have hit her head, there was little doubt she wouldn’t be conscious. It mattered little though if she could not move now- which was the case.
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