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| Topic Started: May 26 2009, 08:23 PM (412 Views) | |
| Treecko99 | May 26 2009, 08:23 PM Post #1 |
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Ah Kitjitsu City, home to some the finest factories in all of Alternia. Scratch that, home to some of the only factories in all of Alternia. This fact alone made Kitjitsu one of the richest cities in Alternia, though one couldn’t tell at a glance seeing as smoke, smog, and other pollutants clouded the sky and stunk up the streets, litter formed its own layer above the worn out concrete .that lied beneath. Odd enough despite its pollution problem many novice trainers find them self drawn to this city as place to begin their journey. Either they couldn’t afford to go to Millenia or were too dull to realize Kitjutsu was all it was cut out to be. Oh, wait…your also starting here? In that case forget everything I just said. Well it just turned out to be an ordinary day in Kitjutsu. You were constantly being pushed and shoved through the street as hundreds of mindless people tried to reach their job in the factories where they will slowly develop lung cancer and die a horrible death then their corpse will be used a dog food. Lucky for you, you didn’t have a job nor need one. Unless, of course, you count the imprisonment and torturing of innocent Pokemon a job. Nah, for you, and most other trainers, life was a breeze all you had to do was beat a few kids, get their money, and blow it all on nonessential items for you Pokemon. No sooner had you made it out of the crowd you were immediately knocked down on all fours. You had managed to land without a scratch and successfully avoided falling on your face. Seeing as you didn’t need to go to the nearest hospital, only one question remained. Who was the idiot that knocked you down? No one had stopped to help or even bothered to ask if you were okay. Perhaps falling down was a common affair here in Kitjitsu, especially during rush hour. So reluctantly you got up, brushed yourself off, and continued on your way. Only to be knocked over once again, this time by an old lady screaming something about a thief and her purse. Isn’t you luck just grand? Well at least the elderly woman actually offered some help. “Sorry about that dear, but you see I was in such a hurry to catch that hooligan who my purse. Normally that wouldn’t have been such a big. But you see today I had put my Vulpix’s pokeball in it, I can’t bear to think about what that rapscallion would do to her. Hey, you look a reasonably fellow. How about helping me out. From what I can remember he was wearing a green jogging suit with the weirdest pair of glasses I ever did see. I swear they were as big as my fist is wide. I would go after him myself, but on these stubby legs I wouldn’t get far. And don’t worry; the reward will be worth it.” Hmph, old ladies these days always needing help. Well at least there was a reward involved. Maybe a little adventure might be worth it. |
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| Striker | Aug 10 2009, 10:24 PM Post #16 |
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I lost my tourney battle :[ The same familiar sun from Kijutsu shined onto James' face. Replacing the smog clouds that he would usually gazed into, were perfect fluffs of evaporated water. "What were they called..... Clouds, right..." They seemed so close, but so faraway at the same time... James' eye lids started covering his eyes, the humdrum noise of Jokai pass transformed into what it seemed like the most beautiful peace of music. Mr.Merriday's cheery face seem to manifest into the clouds as James opened his eyes again. "True happiness....Is not of monetary wealth, but of finding beauty and love in even the ugliest of situations." Mr.Merriday's past teachings seem to whisper back into James' mind. His sadness of losing in the Tournament of Aegis subdued and he walked along with a smile. Mr.Merriday (drifloon) had learned quite a bit on battling, he had made connections with his newly nicknamed Grimer, and Voltorb........Well now he has a method of getting money now. James clicked open his Poketch for a map to Nogou. He would have asked the tourney people to teleport him there....But he had heard some frightening stories of how teleported participates land on houses, trees, lakes, and other scary and life threating places. And besides, walking is good for your health, or something like that. From what the map saids, he needed to go north and to the left into the forest of legends to get to Nogou. This could take him quite a bit..... But as they say, a journey of a million miles, begins with the first step. James clicked on Mr.Merriday's Pokeball and let her lose. She gave a joyous chirp/screech/cry or whatever a drifloon does. The purple ballon floated along with James as they walked north along the path. The tower still stood strong as James looked back at it, hoped Alexis for the best and continued to walk. As his head turned, he was sure he caught a small flash of light in the tower. When he quickly turned back, it was gone. Something about that tier 7 didn't seemed right....Eh, he was probably jealous, nothing more. He hoped that he wouldn't run into a Dodou, they freaked the shit out of him. The two heads.....Then later three.....James shivered at the thought. He rummaged through his bag and tossed Mr.Merriday some pokefood. The Drifloon joyfully swooped down and caught the chunks of food in air and happily munched on them. He did the same and ate some of the the sandwiches he had as they walked/flew. James felt like today was going to be a great day. |
| Mimori | Aug 12 2009, 06:27 PM Post #17 |
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Hard as I try I know I can't quit :3
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Here comes Mimi, armed with pink font to make your journey look frilly and cute! No, but seriously, this is going to be probably the most uneventful ref your journey will ever experience. And if you get an even more boring ref, I feel sorry for you. You and Mr. Merriday, your cute little Drifloon, were as calm as could be, traversing Route 1 without any difficulty. Due to large quantities of trainers moving through one area all at the same time, a lot of the Pokemon in the area had either been captured or were hiding to avoid being captured, so the chances of either of you getting attacked were very slim. You had just reached the end of Route 1, and were on the outskirts of Nogou Village, when you were suddenly accosted by the arm. Hopefully you don't react violently when surprised, because your new parasite was a 19-year-old girl with a big grin on her face. "Omigosh I'm so glad I caught up to you! Your battle was so awesome, I was rooting for you the whole time. I can't believe you lost to that witch, it was totally unfair." Getting a better look at her, you noticed that her taste in fashion was ... to say the least, bizarre. She wore a red and black plaid skirt coupled with red and yellow striped leggings, a frilly black button-up shirt and pink Converse. She wore her hair in three long turquoise braids and had some eyeliner design on her cheek. This was an anime nerd. Right on cue, the girl began to gush again. "Omigosh, did you know you look like Syaoran Li? You know, from Cardcaptor Sakura? Kakkoii! My name's Frankie, and I'm like, totally your biggest fan. Say, do you think you could give me some tips? Maybe some one-on-one training? Ne?" She leaned against your arm, looking up at your with those bright green eyes of hers. This would've probably been more effective if she wasn't so flat-chested. Edited by Mimori, Aug 12 2009, 06:28 PM.
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| Striker | Aug 12 2009, 07:25 PM Post #18 |
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James's face just changed to ._o what else could he do? Weeeeell there was one thing....She IS an anime freak after all...James laughed a little, time to have some fun. ^o^ "O HAI DOMNESKAN! DESU DESU DESU CHAN CHAN! DESU DESU DESU DESU! DESU? DESU DESU DESU!!!!! DEEEESSSSUUUUUU!!!!!" Mr.Merriday gave James an odd stare, did his trainer finally lose it? "Desu Kun, O hai Desu, Anime Desu, desu desu desu desu, KAWAII OHIMESAMA DESU , DESU BIATCH! GOT DESU?" It seemed like a pretty normal day here in Jokai pass, well, besides the dude screaming Desu. James didn't care for the Anime freak's reaction, maybe she would leave if he kept yelling Desu at her face. Maybe...He can get something better. "Desu chan, Striker kun and Desu chan make babies? Striker Desu is a manwhore, 400$ a night Desu. How about it Desu?" James had lost his mind, he was having too much fun with this Desu thing. Hopefully he wouldn't attract any unnecessary attention. But who cares anyways!? He has DESU, and all the freaking DESU he can say! James though to himself "Omg, I'm crazy....Desu." No doubt about it, James had managed to top this girl's crazy with his crazy. |
| Mimori | Aug 14 2009, 02:39 PM Post #19 |
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As you went into what most would refer to as a psychotic episode, Frankie's eyes glazed over. She was no doubt imagining this scene as it would appear in an anime - complete with a sparkly pink bubble backdrop and copious amounts of red color to indicate blushing. Even though you were saying some bizarre and rather crude things, nothing but 'desu' seemed to register in her mind. Obviously, fighting fire with fire wouldn't work this time, if your intention was to scare her off. "Ano ... Yoro--" she began to reply, when all of a sudden a horrible scream rent the air, causing all the (normal) passersby to stop and stare. "FRANKIE!!!!" a girl screamed, running full speed at the anime nerd. To contrast Frankie's appearance, this girl had short black hair and an athletic build, with the more common attire of a tank top and baggy shorts. She shoved people out of her way, not caring if they were young, old, or diseased. Frankie took one look at the approaching threat and paled. "Oh crap! Teresa, wait, it's not what you think!" Still, Teresa didn't stop running, so Frankie hid behind you, using you as a human shield. However, even you couldn't get this angry tomboy to slow down, and when she reached you she put her arm behind you, grabbed Frankie by the hair, and threw her to the ground. "You traitorous little bitch!" Teresa screamed down at the humbled anime nerd. "You didn't give a shit about James Striker until I told you I liked him! What is with you? Every time I mention a boy, you have some sick need to steal him? You stupid whore!" Teresa flung a kick at Frankie's ribs, but the other girl rolled away in time to dodge it, instead pulling a Pokeball from her belt. A Butterfree manifested from it and stirred up a Gust, forcing Teresa to put her arms over her eyes. When the winds subsided, Frankie had gotten to her feet. "It's not my fault you notice things I don't! And it's not like you would've done anything about it anyway!" Frankie snapped. "Hinata, Confusion!" But Teresa wasn't unarmed. "Go, Vigoroth! Use Uproar!" The Pokemon clashed in a fury of light and sound. The Vigoroth was screaming and flailing, and the Butterfree shot purple beams in every direction. "Well, I'm doing something about it now! Loser leaves Nogou!" Teresa declared, as her Pokemon and opponent squared off once more. Now you had two girls fighting over you. Losing the tourney wasn't so bad after all, eh? Would you interrupt this battle, or stand back and watch? Better yet, perhaps you could use this as a diversion in order to make your escape. Nothing like two crazy girls battling for their love, am I right? { Frankie. } ![]() "Hinata" LV16 ![]() 42/57 89%{ Teresa. } ![]() Vigoroth LV18 ![]() 50/61 84% |
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| Striker | Aug 14 2009, 05:10 PM Post #20 |
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"All I wanted to do was go to Nogou....Is that too much to ask for?!" James screamed towards the sky (cough Mimi). Instead of a peaceful walk down this beautiful path, he gets two psycho bitches fighting for him. "And people said I sucked in the Tourney." James flashed a cheesy, pride infested smile at the nearby trees. "As much fun as this is.....I think I'm gonna go.....Feel free to, like, not stalk me." James was no idiot, and he had a talent for getting a pretty accurate guess on how the future would turn out. For example, he would walk away, but they girls would follow him anyways, they would still be fighting each other, but following nonetheless. He clicked Grimer's Pokeball, releasing the purple glob of a Pokemon. "Ketan, fire three Poison gases as we run, and I do mean run. Make sure those girls can't chase after us." He could end out voltorb for a possible explosion....But the girls didn't deserve to die, well not yet at least. James began to run harder as Grimer fired the Poison gases. (This isn't godmoding, right? Since I didn't make it hit the girls and he just fired the gas behind me.) "Return Ketan." James turned back slightly to send his Grimer back into his cozy abode. "DESU DESU DESU BITCHES!" The half psychotic teenager continued to run north towards Nogou, hopefully reaching there with out anymore interferences from the girls. But hey, at least he had fans. Edited by Striker, Aug 14 2009, 05:11 PM.
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| Mimori | Aug 16 2009, 05:34 PM Post #21 |
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Your foresight was definitely 20/20. The moment the words "I'm gonna go" left your lips, the girls looked up with matching horrified expressions, pausing in their cat-fight to try and convince you not to leave. Of course, you were completely opposed to sticking around for this, so you sent out your Pokemon and blocked the path with potentially dangerous toxins. Just as you predicted, this kept the girls from following you. Though, it didn't stop them from shouting after you. "Wait! Jaaameeesssss!" "You don't understand! Hey! Stop!" The other passersby laughed into their hands and/or looked away. They weren't going to help Teresa and Frankie catch up to you. Instead, they went on with their daily activities, and let you run past in a hurry to escape the crazy she-devils that had developed an obsession with you for some reason. You reached the heart of Nogou Village in only a few short minutes, ducking around other trainers and civilians so as to keep going without slowing down. In a desperate attempt to hide yourself, you ducked into a side alley between two buildings. Here, you could catch your breath without being seeAUGHDLKGHDLSHGDG You nearly jumped out of your skin! A Chimecho was floating inches from your face, staring at you curiously as you breathed heavily. "Chimeeee?" the psychic-type asked innocently, swishing her long tail-like appendage as she floated around to your other side. You were covered in sweat from all that running, after all. Meanwhile, the Chimecho tilted her head and grinned, making a small tinkling noise with every move she made. "Mecho!" she greeted you jovially. Seems she was looking to make a friend, but you were looking to hide ... Choices, choices. ![]() Chimecho LV9 ![]() |
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| Striker | Aug 17 2009, 12:28 AM Post #22 |
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"Mr.Merriday, it's a Chimecho!" James was way too excited over this wild encounter, Chimecho was one of Brad's favorite Pokemon. "You have to fight it and win, of course not you alone." James mind seem to go blank about the two (probably the only ones in existence) fan girls chasing after him. But, who cares?! He's gonna get him a Chimecho~. Brad sent out all of his current party Pokemon. He just wanted to catch this thing. "Mr.Merriday attack first with astonish , use it three times. Next Voltorb, use tackle, tackle, and tackle. Next Magikarp, use belly flop, belly flop, and belly flop on the Chimecho. Lastly Grimer, lets continue on the move tutoring we started in the tournament. We were trying to learn stockpile, concentrate all your energy into a tight ball. Expand the ball just a little, releasing some pressure. Make sure all the energy in the ball stays together as you expand and contract the ball. Try to constantly add more and more energy in the ball, if you feel like you've stored enough, compact it into a smaller ball and store it in your body." This seemed like a good day to get move training done, and to catch a new Pokemon. Maybe lady luck is finally flashing him with her lovelies. Who knows? Maybe the anime freak and the gorilla girl won't follow him anymore. The way that Chimecho moved....She seemed to make James happy. He almost seemed mesmorized by the happy cries of the wind chime Pokemon. James shined Chimecho a happy smile. |
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