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| Tyrizken's Journey | |
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| Topic Started: Jan 24 2009, 11:28 PM (213 Views) | |
| Lucius | Jan 24 2009, 11:28 PM Post #1 |
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Rainbows and sunshine.
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As you stepped onto the streets of Kijutsu, it was clear that you were in a whole new world. Kijutsu is one of the region's principle cities because of its economic purpose in Alternia. The city holds one of the regions five contest halls and has produced some of the best co-ordinators to ever stepp upon the stage and awe us with their skill and beauty. As well as that it had a talented array of battlers too. Well, those are the good qualities, Kijutsu is incredibly dirty, with many thieves and crooks wandering about and countless numbers of factories that spurt out toxins into the atmosphere. Many of the side streets and alleys hold something fould whether in be a thieving trainer or a Grimer. Although another good point arises, being the Industrial capital, Kijutsu has many job opportunities and many young hopeful trainers looking for a quick buck. So basically you made a good choice in selecting your city, no matter if its a bit dirty; lets just try not to get you into any trouble while your here. You gazed around at your surrounds, it was alot to take it. So much infact that your head exploded, not physically of course I mean in the mental sense, and you found yourself feeling a little faint. You were standing in a street of old houses, old because their outside creamy white paint was peeling away from the grey cement underneath. It looked like a slum, but it wasn't just exposed to the toxins that made the paint 'melt' off the walls. The street was filled with people of all shapes and sized from chubby business men to very skinny, almost anorexic teenage girls, most of whom looked troubled and would probably go home after a day with their friends in order to throw up their last meal and cry over their body image. Ah, suburbian life. Anyway, there are many things that you can do here. Go to the park, look for a job, you could even look for pokemon that inhabit urban areas. Though, some pokemon like Grimer aren't always nice to have around. However, there are plenty of other things to do as well including finding another pokemon trainer and battling him or her for glory, honor, and the right to rub it in their face if your opponent loses. Remember though, battling is just as much physical as it it mental. Fair warning if you choose the path of the warmongerer. In fact, just as you were standing amidst the crowd of wandering faces a boy, not much older than yourself ran into you and knocked you both down. Fortunatley the eggs you carried were unharmed he stood, frequently muttering the word sorry over and over and helped you to your feet. He wore thick framed glasses and had short brown hair spiked with gel. "Oh, I'm so sorry" he said regaining his senses, "Are you okay?" So yes, WELCOME TO ALTERNIA.
Edited by Lucius, Jan 25 2009, 08:24 AM.
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| Tyrizken | Jan 25 2009, 08:49 AM Post #2 |
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Today was another day I thought to myself; shortly after being distracted by the sun up high. "Pretty Sun..." I mumbled to myself. Without a doubt I'd be standing there for quite a long time, holding my egg in my hands. A little flashback came to me, where I was staring into the sun before and my mom came to me and said: "Lilly! Don't stare into the sun! You'll go blind!" And with that she slapped me, but personally, that was a slap of love. Regaining my consoiusness I crashed into a boy who seemed my age, spiky brown hair and thick framed glasses, the result was both of us falling down. As I stood back up I couldn't stop looking at the hair, it was spiky, who wouldn't stare at it?! I started to giggle, it was funny, he looked so... like he was a nerd trying to act super cool. My giggle turned into laughter and like that I remembered about my egg that I dropped when I fell down. Quickly I knelt back down and grabbed it and stood back up. The boy said something "Oh, I'm so sorry, are you alright?" it looked like he didn't hear me laugh, how could he? I was ninja laughing, so quiet that not even a dog could hear me. Enough said, I could easily convince myself into thinking the unthinkable. But with that I had to respond to him "Yeah, im A-OK!" I jumped up and pumped my fist into the air when I said that too. Luckily I didn't drop my egg on to the ground, but it wiggeled a little in my arm. Anyways I then saw he had a pokemon egg and started to stare at that. It had all these pretty colors and such, I couldn't resist it! Then it struck me Maybe he's a pokemon trainer! Like me! Maybe? No! He must be!. I pointed a finger at him and yelled out: "I challenge you to a D-d-d-d-ddddduel! Err I mean a Pokemon Battle!" he probably didn't notice my small mix up in challenges, thats right, because I was ninja talking. I then carefully put my egg onto the ground and pulled out a pokeball, C'mon Terry! Let's rock his world! I thought to myself. I then threw out a pokeball and out came Exie. "Uhh...woopsie...return Exie! Go Terry!" I would say why he didn't notice my mistake but, you should know why by now. Anywho as soon as Terry came out he let out a high pitched shreek and pivited his foot. Out of pure dumbness I started to do a cheerleading dance for him so he could do some awesomeness. Yes, awesomeness. I then stopped cheerleading to await the trainers response. Atleast, I hoped he was a trainer.... |
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| Shockwave | Jan 26 2009, 02:04 PM Post #3 |
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Back from the dead
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So now you were about to enter your very first Pokemon battle and to be honest, you didn't really have much experience on your hands did you? Nevermind though as being a trainer came through trial and error. As did being a co-ordinator and any other profession under the sun, it all took much time and practice. As they say, good things come to those who wait. And you had waited to be a trainer a long time now, you weren't about to let your first opportunity at a battle slip away with the wind now were you? The boy followed the egg with his eyes, resting on the spot on the ground where you had placed your egg, who knew when the Pokemon inside could hatch. Was that...could you detect a trace of greed in this young man's eyes? Surely not, you didn't really know what greed looked like so therefore how could you tell if it was greed you saw. He adjusted his thick framed glasses and turned his attention away from the egg back to you. "Sure, a battle you say?" He asked of you, clearly not realising your muddle of words when actually requesting a duel. Then you sent out the wrong Pokemon and it was obvious that whilst the boy was growing impatient, it also seemed as if he sympathised with you, he had once been in your shoes and as a beginner they were very hard to fill. Finally the right Pokemon was on the field and the small fire chick Pokemon looked delighted to be out of it's ball and to see you. Now it was the boy's turn to release a Pokemon onto the battle field. He threw a red and white orb into the air and it was if time stood still. The Pokeball hovered for a moment and then with a blinding flash of light, the pokeball exploded open and then snapped back to the trainers hand. On the field was now a small Pokemon with mushrooms growing out of it's back. It clicked it's front pincers at you threataningly but this Pokemon was far from threatening, it was almost comical! "I'm Tom," he said. ![]() Lvl. 5 35/35 100%VS. ![]() Lvl. 6 37/37 100%Edited by House, Jan 31 2009, 03:59 PM.
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| Tyrizken | Jan 26 2009, 02:21 PM Post #4 |
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Yes! He accepted my battle challenge, now it's time for him to feel the burn! Burn baby burn! I smirked, now was time to see what Pokemon he would send out. As soon as he sent out his Pokemon I had no clue what it was, so I decided to check my PokeTech. Paras: The Mushroom Pokemon PARAS has parasitic mushrooms on it's back called tochusako. They grow by drawing nutrience from the BUG POKEMON host. They are highly valued as mendicine for extending life This was really interesting! A pokemon who has mushroom parasites on it's back, yet those same parasites extend life! How fascinating! But then again, I wouldn't want some mushroom growing on my back.... Instantaly I pictured myself with a mushroom on my back...ewww! Maybe it isn't so cool after all. Anywho I decided that I should get this show on the road and attack the opponent before he even had the chance to respond. "Terry! Go ahead and Scratch...uh....Paras! Yeah that's the name!" I smirked once more, I just remembered a super-hard-name-to-remember; Paras. I decided then and there I shouldn't stand, and rather to sit down. As soon as I sat down I remembered about my Pokemon Egg again, boy did I forget about it alot. I criss-crossed applesauce my legs and put my egg on my lap. I was kind of like a mother chicken...hehe. The egg felt pretty warm and nice to have on my lap so I decided to keep it there. Then I remembered that the boy introduced himself as Tom. Maybe I should introduce myself? Yeah! Hi, I'm Lilly! I waved my hand at him . I then remembered about my battle and it Terry started to charge at the Paras, getting ready to Scratch it's parasitic foe with it's claws. Terry once again let out a shreek, which now sounded more like a battle cry when he started to draw near to Paras. We already got this cat in the bag... Right that moment I looked at the boy and saw him looking at my egg for a second, maybe he was planning to take it? I wouldn't let him take my fuzzy-warm-round-chicken-motherly egg! No-sir-ree! [color] |
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| Wiria | Jan 27 2009, 03:59 PM Post #5 |
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Ah, sweet confidence: too little and you defeated yourself, too much and you would overlook some of the most obvious facts. For instance, that little Paras standing in front of Tom looked pretty harmless, but was in fact far from it, as you and Terry were about to find out…painfully. Tom watched as your Torchic charged his Paras, looking to Scratch the little bug pokemon. No, that wouldn’t do at all. “Paras, use Stun Spore to stop that Torchic in its and follow up with a Scratch attack of your own,” Tom said in a low voice only Paras could hear. With a slight nod to indicate it had heard, Paras shook its back gently, rustling the mushrooms and producing a cloud of yellow-green dust that billowed in front of it. Terry, so eager to do as you asked, ran right into the cloud of paralyzing spores. The cloud made it a little harder to see Paras, but Terry didn’t care and kept right on going…until suddenly her body seized up and refused to move. “Tor!” she exclaimed, and tried her best to move. It was all in vain though, for the Stun Spore attack had her completely paralyzed from head feathers to toes. All she could do was watch as Paras walked up to her, raised its right claw, and slashed at her cheek. Unable to move, Terry couldn’t dodge, and the claw cut across her cheek. The force also knocked her backwards a little and off balance, so she fell over on her back. On the plus side, the fact that she felt the Scratch meant that for now the paralysis wasn’t affecting her as much. She could probably move and attack…a little. ![]() 28/35 90%(Paralyzed by Stun Spore) ![]() 37/37 92%[/color]
Edited by House, Jan 31 2009, 03:59 PM.
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| Tyrizken | Jan 27 2009, 08:49 PM Post #6 |
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((( Why does Terry have less energy than the Paras? Just wondering cause...well..Terry just ran and got hit, while the Paras used 2 moves >> ))) That hit looked painful, no no, it WAS painful. That Scratch left a cut on Terry's poor ol' face, how sad. I winced in pain when Terry got hit and got up then took a step forward as if to run and help him, but I couldn't, it was a Pokemon battle, not a human+Pokemon battle. I took another step back and started to "analyze" the situation in my own way, the noobie trainer way! I looked at the Paras and came to the conclusion that the mushrooms on it's back allow it to afflict status while it's claws did the damage. All Terry knew was Scratch and Growl, so I had to make the best of it. "Terry! I know your a little paralyzed and I'm sorry I made you ingore that! Now, listen, avoid any type of move that comes from Paras's mushrooms, also if it comes in for a Scratch move to the side, then go for your Scratch" I said in a low voice so only Terry could hear, atleast I thought Terry could only hear. My "whispering voice" isn't exactly a "whispering voice", it sounded more like a mouse blowing a trumpet. Also another mistake, I said a super-long command, probably just gave the opponent the upper hand but, I didn't know that! I decided to sit back down with my egg and continue to watch, devising a plan. The battle was more like Chess, and in reality, I suck at Chess. ((( PS: I DO NOT SUCK AT CHESS, I <3 CHESS ))) |
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| Faust | Jan 29 2009, 10:26 AM Post #7 |
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[[ I'm believe that since Terry ran and then was paralyzed, that counts as extra energy wasted. After all, nobody said that being attacked can't cause a pokemon to lose energy. ~_^ ]] Well, lucky for you, Tom didn't hear the words you had spoken to Terry. He had just assumed that you were talking to yourself (Whatever would have led him to that conclusion is beyond me <.<). It didn't particularly matter anyhow, as the battle would rage on until one of you was victorious. This was the way every battle was, and only truly skilled trainers could change the tide of battle. Were you one of those trainers? Or were you a true newbie like you believed yourself to be? I don't knowwww... I think I can detect the slightest hint of 'winner' in your gaze... Anyway, Terry got slowly and painfully to his feet, a drop of blood falling from his cheek wound to the ground below. Despite the happy-go-lucky nature of its trainer, this here tochic was serious about battle. Terry wasn't about to take another attack from this paras, no matter what the circumstances. Flexing his stiff muscles, he tried out a flap of his wings, and found it successful. Even paralysis couldn't keep him down for long! Following your commands, he shot forward, dodging a quick puff of paralyzing spores from the paras' back. Tom could be heard swearing as the cloud missed Terry completely, settling to the ground a few feet away. Terry took advantage of the lapse in judgement and went in for a scratch attack. The paras recoiled in pain as a long cut formed along its side. Hissing, it fell back, awaiting another command from its trainer, Tom. Terry looked happily toward you, he too awaiting further instructions. - - - - - - - - - - E N E M Y ![]() [[ Level 6 ]] [[ ]][[ HP ]] 32/37 [[ ENG ]] 87% ~~~ A L L Y S ![]() [[ Level 5 ]] [[ ]][[ HP ]] 28/35 [[ ENG ]] 84% Edited by Faust, Jan 29 2009, 10:35 AM.
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