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| Brendan | Jun 25 2009, 04:08 PM Post #1 | |||||
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Millenia is a beautiful town. Especially at dawn/twilight. At the perfect angle, the sun will reflect off of the ocean and it will be quite the romantic sight. But I'm sure you don't care, considering you're a chef and you don't care about scenaries unless you get hungry customers. The captain came on over the PA system and anounced the boat was now docked at Millenia Pier. All passengers could now abandon ship, blah blah blah. He tried to throw in some boat-humor by saying 'abandon ship' and a couple of passengers were amused. Well, the hallways got awefully noisy and people started crowding the narrow pathways. Time to get off! You stepped off of the ship that recently landed in the docks. Gourmet the Lickitung was at your side, ready to go for the day. Well, the night that was coming-- for now, it was twilight time. This is like dawn, but in the evening. A breeze of salty air rushed past you. Millenia was a good place to start a business, especially a restaurant. Gourmet looked up and shot his tongue at you, giving you a big ole' kiss. He seems friendly! And a tight friendship meant tight trust, which meant a successful future together. So, Lickitung must already like you and it seems he wants to start a life with you! "Isn't that cute?!" shouted a nasily voice from behind. You whisked around on your heel and saw a zit-faced emo boy mocking you. If he was cracking a gay joke, he didn't have much room to talk. "Not only was that gay, but it was beastiality! Sick!" The emo-boy shot you the middle finger and laughed. He walked off, still honk-laughing. That was pretty rude of him! Just to up and insult you like that! Either he had no manners, was trying to be cool, or just straight up a crappy person. Regardless, you should do something about it. Y'know, put that emo in his place. |
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| That one guy | Jun 26 2009, 10:59 AM Post #2 | |||||
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Millenia's beauty seemed to intensify at twilight. The sun bleached the seas shining red and the skies a light crimson. Growing up in Slateport City, Brad was used to watching the sun fall down from the ocean. But Slateport's view didn't even compare to the beauty of Millenia's, Brad had to stare and gaze. Out of nowhere, Gourmet had given him a wet sloppy "kiss" with his extend-o tongue. Brad wondered why Gourmet had sudden decided to do this, he had never done it before. Why the sudden burst of physical affection, Gourmet wasn't that type. Either way, what's done is done and a random pedestrian had witnessed this. He didn't help with the rude comments, Brad didn't care for them or the sadistic emo punk. He could whoop his eye liner wearing ass, but Brad wasn't the type. "I don't know what I did wrong to anger you, but I'm sorry!" Brad waved with a smile to the brat who had insulted him. Gourmet was obviously confused at Brad's actions, Gourmet could have easily destroyed any Pokémon he had. "Gourmet, my father always told me this. 'For one to be the bigger person, he must first lower himself to others.' I believe it's true, but true or not, it's a good way to live." Gourmet nodded his head, still as confused as ever, but he knew this was his trainer's personality. "Gourmet, you must be hungry, since I'm basically broke.....Lets go berry hunting. Maybe tomorrow we can cook up some poffins?" Gourmet nodded in joyful reply. Poffins weren't anything fancy, but Brad's poffins tasted like heaven on earth. The duo walked along alleys and "short cuts", but ultimately got lost. The sun seem to set faster as the darkness ate the light. Brad had heard stories about psychic or ghost Pokémon attacking lost tourists. "Gourmet....Do you know where we are?" The equally lost and confused lickitung gave Brad a puzzled look. This wasn't looking good, first day in Alternia they already managed to get lost. |
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| unicorniali | Jun 28 2009, 10:24 AM Post #3 | |||||
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The emo-boy seemed quite annoyed that you had acted that way; he had probably been hoping for you to get all annoyed and punch him in the face. The little weirdo. Anyhow, he flashed you an angry glance, before continuing on his way. You, after your short speech to Gourmet, also departed on your way to go berry hunting. Hopefully, you'll find some berries you can make good poffins out of, rather than a bunch of plants on the verge of dying. Taking 'short cuts' in Millenia isn't always the greatest idea though; most clever people stick to the main roads where there are always signposts and dozens of other people to direct you to your destination. Wherever you've ended up, there's not that advantage. You're completely alone and night's falling...not quite a perfect situation. Gourmet just licked you again when you asked him where you were, which doesn't really provide you with that much information. If you look around, all you can see are many other alleyways, and you can't even remember which one you came down from. There's not a large road or another living thing in sight. Could this get any worse? Suddenly, you hear loud laughing and shouting behind you, and you turn to see a gang of drunkards walking down the street. They're all clutching cans of beer and creating a load of noise, and at one point, a window of one of the houses nearby opened, and a lady shouted, "Shut up!". This had no effect whatsoever on the group of drunken men, and they continued making their way towards you, some of them now beginning to sing. Do you think they'll know the way back to a main road, or will they just direct you back to the pub? Then, one of them sees you, and clumsily raises a hand and waves at you. Great. Now all of the men are looking at you with goofy smiles, and are holding up their beer cans to you like freaks. "Hey, dude! Wanna drink?" the man who waved at you asked, holding out his can of beer. "Got lots to spare; just came from the pub!" They continue to approach, showing no signs of crossing to the other side of the road or turning back. You notice a couple of them even have drunken Pokemon. So, whether you want to risk talking to these guys or want to run away screaming, you might want to act soon, because they're getting closer and closer. |
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| That one guy | Jun 28 2009, 07:18 PM Post #4 | |||||
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Alternia sure wasn't giving Brad a very welcoming feeling, first the emo, then getting lost, and now a bunch of good for nothing drunks approaching him. Drunks or not, they still seemed like kind gentlemen. He was expecting ghost or psychic types to confront him, thats what the warning brochure said. Anyways, in a new region, you could always start out by making a few new friends. Knowing Gourmet, he could out drink them all. "Hey, dude! Wanna drink?" Gourmet replied for him, that lickitung did like alcohol. Brad didn't plan on drinking much, instead he would save the beers for a later time. Beer can be used as an ingredient in cooking after all. Brad pondered at all the recipes he would create once he had enough ingredients with him. He did plan on filling up that cook book after all, why not fill it with some "special" dishes. A course, but friendly voice interrupted his train of thought. "Got lots to spare; just came from the pub!". Brad realized he hadn't responded to the stranger's offer, no need to be rude so he gladly said yes. Gourmet and Brad approached the drunkards with a smile and greeted them selves. "Hello gentlemen, my name is Brad and this is my Lickitung, Gourmet." Brad doubted that these men understood anything he said, their brains must have been melted from all that alcohol. "You guys must be great drinkers, I can see it on your faces." To most people that might have been an insult stating they are alcoholics, but to these men, it looked like a compliment. "I propose a drinking contest among our Pokémon, I doubt any of yours would be a match for mine. To raise the stakes, how about we bet money? We will each stake 200$ or a Pokémon, unless you guys want to chicken out." The chicken out part seems to have gotten to them, you know manly men hate hearing those words. Their Pokémon seem fired up about getting more booze, Brad knew Gourmet would win, he can drink as much as he wants! Brad waited for their reply, but he already knew the answer. |
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| unicorniali | Jul 1 2009, 01:54 PM Post #5 | |||||
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Ah, so you have an alcohol obsessed Pokemon, and you're now going to use that to your advantage. Clever. This bunch of guys loves their beer too much to decline your offer, and they know their Pokemon loves it too. The one who offered you a drink earlier nods. "I'm in!" he grunts, and you haven't even set the details yet. What if you proposed that whoever lost had to streak down the road naked? But just in case you lose, I don't think that's a great idea, unless you like that sort of thing. A slightly, very slightly, smarter looking guy pushes his way to the front of the gang. He's not holding a can of beer, and looks far less drunk then everyone else, but his Meowth looks far more drunk than everyone else. I'm guessing that cat stole its trainer's beer. "If you win against me, you can 'ave Meowth here," he offers, gesturing at his Pokemon who looks completely oblivious to what's going on and is in his own little drunken world. Sounds good, that is if the Meowth's brain is still intact after so much drinking. The other guy says, "And this blue ball I found in this street 'bout a week ago, if ya beat my Drowzee,", holding out a Great Ball. So, will you accept to these conditions? All the other drunkards are still too busy gulping down their beer to even notice you - the same goes for their Pokemon. It's just Gourmet against a Meowth and a Drowzee. I'm supposing that if you beat either of them, you get the one prize, and if you beat both, two prizes. Now, you just have to offer what your stakes are. What are you willing to give up if you lose? As you think, the less drunk guy is now asking the others for spare cans of beer, while the other thick dude has grabbed a cardboard box from somewhere where all the cans are going. The Meowth and the Drowzee settle down around the carboard box table, eying the beer eagerly. Gourmet licks you again before going to join them. As you watch them place more cans on, you can't help but wonder why the heck they bought so much beer. |
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| That one guy | Jul 1 2009, 03:16 PM Post #6 | |||||
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Brad knew things were about to go his way. "OK fine gentlemen, I'll bet up 200$, also lets raise the stakes. The winner gets to take all the beers left over." This was going to be too easy, their Pokémon were already drunk. He whispered to Gourmet, "Gourmet, this is going to be way too easy for you. All you have to do is out drink those other two Pokémon and I'll cook you up the best dish ever." Gourmet was overjoyed, he gets to drink to his heart's content AND he's going to get an amazing dish, it was win win for him. Brad knew very well about how much Gourmet could drink. Back in Slateport, Gourmet won all the drinking matches, even beat a snorlax. Gourmet sat in front of the cardboard box tyeing the cans of beer. Brad saw the beer, Gourmet alone could drink x10 more then that. Gourmet's mind flashed with excitement, once they could start he would drink them all. The smell of alcohol filled the air and the drunkards' happiness was contagious. Brad smiled at Gourmet, he knew by the end of the night he would have a meowth and an ultraball. |
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| Frost | Jul 5 2009, 04:20 PM Post #7 | |||||
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Wow, who ever knew how much drunken pokemon could live in one place? I believe Alternia is now the world capital for drunken pokemon. I think someone should make a topic for Pokemon and how much they can drink for the How To Play forum. Sounds like a good idea right? Anyways, enough of that lets step back to reality. "$200? Hm, alright, you’re on. I have a feeling this is going to be a lot harder than you think though," The owner of the Drowzee spat out at you as he opened up a can of beer for himself. Gourmet slapped you another wet sloppy kiss with its huge tongue and walked over to the table and joined the other pokemon, ready to prepare for the contest. He looked at you smiled and then plopped down on the ground licking his lips. "Heh," Meowth's owner chuckled. "So any specific rules here?" He asked looking around sticking his beer containing arm in the air. "Hey watch it Steve! Ya gonna spill the good stuff!" Drowzee's owner yelled out as he ran to the rescue of the beer in the others hand. Well at least now you know that Meowth's trainer's name is Steve. Drowzee's trainer looked over at you and began to smile. His face was red from where he had drank so much beer. "No fighting. Only rule I can think of k? Oh by the way, the name is Jerry," he said to you holding out his hand that didn't contain the beer. "The other one in the contest is Steve. And over there is Chad and Walter," he said pointing at the other guys. The two not in the contest elevated there arms up in the air as if they were toasting to you. "Ok guys. Lets start this thing!" Steve shouted out of nowhere. Each Pokemon now sat with 3 cans of beer each in front of them. "We will do this in rounds until only one is left standing. This round is straight drinking. Each pokemon gets 5 minutes to drink 3 beers. Alright, Go!" Chad shouted. He took a drink of his beer as did all the others and with that the pokemon also began to drink. Drowzee was the first to begin drinking. He shot gunned the first beer in a matter of about 4 seconds. He then grabbed the last two. He opened the one in his left with his teeth and chugged it down almost as fast as he had drank the first. The last beer was now in his right hand. He stared at it a few seconds and then popped the can and drank it very smoothly. He threw down the last can and gave a loud burp. Wow, he didn't seem too phased. Next was Meowth. Meowth bent over and opened the first can with his teeth and then grabbed it as best as he could with his paw. The already drunk pokemon down the first beer easily, and did the same with the second. He was now pretty woozy, and began to wobble all over the place. He let out a large "Meow!!" and gurgled down the third beer just like the other two. Well, he drank all three but he doesn’t look as collected as the Drowzee did. He was still in the contest however. Last was Gourmet. The large Lickitung shot out his tongue onto the table and scooped up the first beer. He withdrew his tongue and when he extracted it back out, all that was left was the can with no liquid inside what-so-ever. Wow? I’ve seen that down with a chicken wing but never with a beer. We better slap a 'Kids Don’t Try this At Home' sticker on this contest. But then again, why would kids be drinking in the first place right? Anyways, next was Gourmet's second can. He opened it up with his hand and drank it just like a human would. His last can he did similar to the third can, but afterward he spiked the can down on the ground and gave a piercing grin to Drowzee. Wow, this is getting quite heated. "They all pass the first round!" Jerry shouted. "Ill let you choose the second round. Any ideas?" Steve said placing five cans in front of each pokemon. "Hey little dude, have a beer!" Walter grunted from beside you holding out a nice cold one.
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| That one guy | Jul 5 2009, 10:30 PM Post #8 | |||||
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Brad took the beer from the happy old drunk, alcoholics were not always bad people. Just misunderstood, sad, usually homeless, has mood swings, and has severe issues. Well Brad wasn't judgmental, he treated everyone equally with kindness. Wow, he sounds like someone out of a book trying to teach kids how to be nice and kind. Brad couldn't stop wondering while he stared at Gourmet, why had Gourmet kissed him again? Gourmet never showed this much affection before in Slateport City, why now? "Ill let you choose the second round. Any ideas?" Brad was a straight forward guy, no need to make up something that would only benefit him, that wouldn't be right. "Same thing, only they must drink 6 cans, and after each round the amount they must drink doubles?" It truly wasn't a bad idea, it tests to see how much a Pokémon can handle before passing out. Things went great for Gourmet and Brad, they were obviously winning. Meowth was already in the bag, the only to watch out for was the drowzee. Gourmet's bottomless appetite for booze was enough motivation for the hungry Lickitung. Brad waited for the next round to start, the next round will probably be Meowth's last. |
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| Frost | Jul 7 2009, 12:39 AM Post #9 | |||||
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I never imagined how much fun getting Pokemon drunk could be, but then again who really tries it? Well besides half the Alternia population that is. Perhaps this is why Gourmet was being so affectionate; maybe he was just one of those happy drunks. You know the kind that you just give them a beer and they are your best friends. Let’s just hope he’s not the kind that never pays and just drinks everyone else’s. As you took the beer from the happy drunks and wondered about Gourmet and his mood swing toward you, your drunken friends asked you to choose the next round. And yes I did say friends. They might not be much, but I guess you could call them friends, even if they might not remember any of this tomorrow. Hearing you propose the idea to double the amount, the guys all jumped up in the air shouting. "Boy I like you got style!" Jerry said with a large smile. He looked around at the others with his thumbs up. All three of the others had the same expression as Jerry, until Walter checked the beers. "We will only have enough for this round," Walter said sounding slightly depressed. "Well then we will just go get more!" Jerry shouted out loud starting to laugh. Jerry seemed to be the leader of the group and you noticed that whenever he said something, the others basically mimicked his expression. Chad walked over and placed six beers each in front of all the pokemon. "Alright, same as last time but this time we switch the order. Brad you start this time. Next will be Jerry, and then Steve and Meowth," Chad said. Well, it was only fair, so you agreed. "GOOO!" Steve bursted out of nowhere with his loud drunken voice, man did he seem to do that a lot. He must be the one that doesn’t really belong in the group, but tries to fit in. Oh well, either way, the second round had begun. Gourmet started the match off this time by using his signature 'Chicken Wing' style of his. He used his tongue to grab two of the cans, and in a matter of maybe 5 seconds he released the cans with no beer left inside. You should have thought to add style to this match because it would have only made it that much more fun. Gourmet in a cocky fashion grabbed two more cans and nonchalantly popped them open and chugged them slowly, and afterward made a face at Steve's Meowth. The last two cans he placed on his tongue flipped them into the air. As the cans spiraled back down to earth, he grabbed one with each of his hands, smashed them together and held them up in the air as the beer flowed out and into his mouth. Wow, talk about a tough act to follow. "Damn kid, not only do you have style, but that Lickitung of yours sure does too. I don’t care; I am giving you thumbs up for that one. But stay tuned for what Drowzee has in store," Jerry chuckled to you. Without further ado, Drowzee began his turn. He grabbed two cans and drank them normally, and then grabbed two more. He used each beer two open the other and then chugged them both at the same time. His fifth beer, he decided to add a little more style. He grabbed the can and placed his head over the table. Just then, he smashed the can on the table with so much force the top flew off and the beer went directly into his mouth. Wow, talk about something you've never seen before. Drowzee however had one beer left and this was going to be his most famous trick. He sucked it up through his long snout and a second later opened his mouth. The can was on his tongue top down with no beer on it. Similar to Gourmet's but a little different. Meowth was last and tried to stop himself from moving long enough to down his first beer. With a large belch, he moved onto his next two which he shot gunned in I would say, maybe 3 seconds? Now he was wobbling a lot and only had enough energy to keep his left eye open. As he moved onto his fourth beer, he picked it up and began to drink. However, he found himself only able to drink very slowly. He managed to finish the can, but that would be his last of the night, for he fell face first onto the table, eliminating him from the contest. "Meowth!" Steve shouted as he began stumbling forward to check on his Meowth. "STOP! Right there," An unfamiliar voice shouted from behind a nearby tree. All five of you turned to see who exactly was trying to stop your amazing contest. The person was a man who was about mid height but had a pretty good sized gut, most likely one formed from too much beer; aka a beer gut. He was wearing a pair of torn up jeans, work boots, and a black t-shirt that had a picture of a pitcher of beer and the words Millenia Town Brewery: A Millennium of Great Tasting Beer, written across it. "You guys are going to jail!" he bursted out. "JAIL!" Chad and Walter shouted out. The two turned around and took off running somewhere into the distance. Jerry turned around to look at you and then back at the man. "You must be George. The owner of the brewery," He said staring off at the man. "That’s correct, and you punks must be the ones that stole my beer! My best friend Tom is a cop, wait 'till I call him about this," George stated. "I know he’s under the drinking age!" He yelled pointing a finger at you. "That’s underage drinking, contributing to a minor, several cases of giving beer to pokemon, and stealing! Probably tons more as well!" George shouted outraged by the act your friends had pulled. "Oh No!" Steve shouted as he turned around looking for a way to escape. "Keep the Meowth kid!" he yelled as he ran off in the opposite direction that Chad and Walter picked. That left you and Jerry. At least he seemed like a true friend and wasn't just going to run away. Anyways, now you’re in a real situation. You could try to run or plead your case that you wasn’t in this with Jerry and his gang, but then Jerry would be pissed and I'm not sue George would believe you anyway. Or maybe you could challenge George to a battle? You did just somehow obtain a Meowth by the way. The choice is yours and there are countless options. However, choose carefully.
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| That one guy | Jul 7 2009, 02:26 AM Post #10 | |||||
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"Jail? Not something I would like to partake in." Brad thought through his options on what he could do, and there weren't much. Alternia sure was cruel to aliens, first the emo, then getting lost, and now jail threats. Well at least Jerry stayed behind with Brad. How nice of him, they can be jail birds together if they did end up getting arrested. Jerry and Brad could easily take this fat beer man, but that wouldn't be right. "Oh sir, I'm terribly sorry for what we did, is there anyway I can make it up to you? I'll be glad to work for you at your brewery, I do have a lot of experience making fine beer. Or...If you really want to send us to jail that badly, how about a battle? If you win, you can take all the money I have, I'll voluntarily increase my punishments, and work for you non-pay for two years." Brad stared at the man, he seems to be thinking whether he should take the battle challenge or not. Brad had given him an offer that easily beat any sentencing the judge might give the two lads. "...And if we win, you forget about this petty robbery and I get to work for you (With pay of course)." The chef always wondered what it would be like working at a beer brewery, so much different from the gourmet restaurant his dad owned. Who knows, maybe he might discover the first recipe at this man's brewery if he gets to work there. His newly obtained Meowth was practically knocked dead. But she opened her eyes occasionally, so she wasn't completely passed out. Gourmet was good, just a little bit brain dead from the 9 cans he drank. But then again, he was always a little brain dead. Brad smiled at Jerry, who seems to feel a little awkward. Maybe it was from this proposal he managed to get dragged into, or maybe he thought Brad was hitting on him, or maybe he always looked like that. Brad was just glad he was here with him, facing a man threating to send you to prison alone is hard. "Hey there little gal, I'm your new owner. Hopefully we'll get along great, I know we will." The chef tried to make the Meowth warm up to him. Whether she could understand anything he said right now didn't bother him, it always counts if you try. The brewery owner was shot by another one of Brad's happy-sunshine-peace-love smile. With a warm face and personality like that, no stranger could ever think of him as evil. Hopefully his warm personality would make this man agree to a battle. No person that looks that innocent and pure should go to jail without a fighting chance. |
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| Frost | Jul 8 2009, 11:42 AM Post #11 | |||||
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Remember when I said that it was your choice and it was up to you? Well I might have fibbed a little be cause it wasn't really up to you. In fact it was pretty much up to George, so you should probably hope that he has some kind of heart. George stood still with his arms folded across his chest as you began purposing the idea for either working in his brewery or for the battle. The deal for the battle was simple really. If you won he lets you work in his brewery for pay and forgets all about this silly theft. A theft that you didn't even have anything to do with. You’re a brave kid; I have to give you that. Especially seeing how a battle is going to be hard considering all your pokemon are intoxicated. So that’s if you win, so what happens if you lose? Oh yeah, you work for him non-pay for two years and he receives all the money you have in your pocket. Wow, I hope you win. If not, you won’t be doing much of anything for the next couple years. Oh who am I fooling? You'd probably try to break out anyway. After thinking over your decisions, George finally moved from his stone stance and raised his finger toward you. "Look here boy. Like I am going to let you work in my brewery after you lot just took off with my beer. I might have me a nice gut but I have a brain too," George said. By the way he talked, he seemed more like a truck driver. He had a bit of rowdy hillbilly redneck running through his veins. "Why do you want to work in my brewery so bad anyway?" he asked. He stuck his right hand about half way in his pocket as if he was going to pull out his cell phone, but stopped. "That’s it!" he shouted pulling his empty hand back out of his pocket. "Alright you drunkards, here’s the deal. You beat me in a battle and I will give you a special tour through the brewery and give you each a six pack of the freshly brewed Millenia beer; The finest in all the land," he said with a smile. He really thought high of his beer it seemed, but then again why wouldn't he? You just tasted some, it is some pretty good tasting beer. "But if you lose. You have to give me all your money and I send you two off to jail," he laughed. He wasn't really giving you a chance, so your only other option now would be to try to run. George lifted his shirt up enough so you could see his belt, which contained two or three pokeballs. He unlatched two of them and threw them through the air. With a large white flash of blinding light, a pokemon with a similar appearance of a human appeared. The other was a small crab looking pokemon with what looked to be mushrooms growing out of her back. "Ill let you guys attack first. But try not to stumble off your feet!" George laughed.[font][color][/font][/color]
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| That one guy | Jul 8 2009, 01:26 PM Post #12 | |||||
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So much for getting a job....Well no time to be down, Brad already had a pretty decent plan already. "Hey Jerry, use hypnosis on Machop and disable Paras' sweet scent. Gourmet, lick Meowth on the back. The chill should be enough to wake her up, but it wouldn't do any damage on her. After, use supersonic on Paras, follow it up with a belly flop on it!" It would be useless to give Meowth any orders right now, but he could at least try. "Meowth, use growl on Paras and Machop, hopefully you can hear me telling you this." Brad flashed another happy-go-lucky smile at the brewery owner, he just couldn't help himself but he kind to him. "Sir, hopefully we can have a great battle, we'll look forward to that tour." James must have thought Brad was a lunatic by now, trying to be nice to someone trying to send you to prison only cried 'ass kisser'. Brad turned to James with the same smile, this seems to be getting more awkward for James by the passing minute, you can see it on his face. The lickitung extended his tongue out with ease and sent a cold, wet, lick across Meowth's back. (Past out, so 100% hit ratio :P) Meowth seems to be shivering, who wouldn't after such a nasty thing happened to you. Lickitung faced towards the Paras send sent out high pitched sound waves. The air seemed to vibrate, and bugs have keen hearing so confusion would be easy to catch with this. Brad waited for what James' will do and how the round will turn out. |
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| Frost | Jul 10 2009, 11:30 AM Post #13 | |||||
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Wasting no time, you jumped directly into battle. However, instead of just commanding your pokemon, you first tried to tell Jerry what to do. Now I don’t know about you but I know that if someone I just met tried to tell me what to do, I'd be pissed. So let’s see what Jerry thinks about this. Jerry stared back at you for a moment. He knew that you only meant good and was trying to help him, besides I am sure he didn't want to go to jail either right? Finally Jerry began to smile and took a drink of the beer he was still holding, even with the owner of the brewery standing right there. "Alright kid I'll try it out. But don’t worry about me I know what I am doing; you focus on your team. Drowzee, listen to what Brad told this turn on, Ill think of a plan for next turn," Jerry said. Well good for you, he wasn’t mad. You should be really happy your friend is a happy drunk and not one of them abusive asshole drunks. Well now that Jerry was taken care of, you turned around focusing on your own pokemon. The large pink beast was sitting with its tongue half hanging out. Meowth on the other hand lay there motionless. "Gourmet, lick Meowth on the back. The chill should be enough to wake her up, but it wouldn't do any damage on her. After, use supersonic on Paras, follow it up with a belly flop on it!" you shouted. So you were putting everything in Gourmet's hands? Not too bad of a plan seeing how your other pokemon was out of it. Next you redirected yourself toward George. "Sir, hopefully we can have a great battle, we'll look forward to that tour," you said. It looked plain as day that you were just trying to suck up a little. But who knows really, George didn't. But then again, he really didn't care. George began blurting out attacks for his two pokemon and the battle was on. "Machop Leer and Lowkick on Drowzee! Paras you scratch Lickitung!" With all the attacks issued, the battle was now underway. Drowzee started the battle with Hypnosis on Machop. Drowzee began to move his hands back in forth in awkward motions, and before you knew it, Machop feel to ground and began to snore. Don’t worry, not the attack Snore. Next to attack were Paras and Gourmet who both launched there attacks at the same time. As Lickitung unraveled its long disgusting tongue, Paras began racing toward the pink...whatever it is. At the same time Gourmet's tongue smacked the back of Meowth, Paras had sliced him with one of her claws marking the first damage of the battle. As Meowth was in the middle of getting licked, its right ear began to perk up and move back in forth. Slowly the pokemon began to lift its head up. It had its right eye open but its left one closed. It didn't hear your attacks this turn, but maybe; and it’s a big maybe, it could hear them next round. The battle was still raging on, and Drowzee started its next move; Disable. The plan was to Disable the Sweet Scent of Paras. Drowzee spotted a great time to use the move, when Paras was retreating back from the Scratch Attack. This left a perfect window of opportunity and Drowzee took it. Drowzee began concentrating very hard and the move was successful. Although I guess in this RPG, Disable is different in the way that it just freezes the opponent still for up to 15 seconds making it unable to use any attacks or anything. So with that, the battle looked over all except for your pink hero that is. Gourmet sent off a Super Sonic toward Paras, and then rushed after the bug with a Belly Flop. You invented a good combo with the Disable, because that left Paras unable to fend for him and he was crushed by the way larger body of Gourmet.[font][/font]
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| That one guy | Jul 10 2009, 12:02 PM Post #14 | |||||
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Things just got even in this match, or maybe even onto Brad and Jerry's favor. Machop could easily KO Gourmet with 1 or 2 low kicks, and the same with meowth as well. Now that he's asleep, we won't have to worry about him for a bit. "Jerry, could you use disable on Paras two times more? Thanks." The hopefully, 30 second freeze would allow Gourmet enough time to learn a new move. "Gourmet, once Paras can't move, extend your tongue out at her. Instead of a licking, you're going to wrap your tongue around Paras and squeeze her as tight as you can for as long as you can. I've seen you wrap your tongue around plenty of things, I know you can do this. Remember, if we win, you get free beer." The reward of the free beer was enough to get the chubby Pokémon fired up and motivated. "Meowth, if you can hear me, try to send three growls at Paras. It's perfectly fine if you're unable to and need to rest." Meowth seemed to understand what Brad was saying, her eyes a little dopey, but her face looked like the words were sinking in. Gourmet waited for Jerry to command his Drowzee, hopefully Drowzee won't be too drunk. He had done both the moves asked for in the last round, hopefully he'll do it again this round. Brad could almost smell the free booze and the freedom of not going to prison. This battle was more then just a battle, it could change his life. Edited by That one guy, Jul 10 2009, 12:05 PM.
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| Aquos | Jul 14 2009, 04:38 AM Post #15 | |||||
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This battle was massive, sort of. Anyway, amidst the chaos and fighting, you were going to teach your Pokémon Wrap! A good idea, frankly – seeing as there were so many Pokémon and stuff around the area, it wouldn’t be too far off to say that it was prime-time to pick that move up. Now, you were hoping for a Disable attack to assist you in your bid, but let’s see how the battle is turning out. You never know how a battle would turn out, right? Drowzee trotted around a little, mumbling something incomprehensible under his breath. Well, that Pokémon was definitely drunk … either way, he didn’t manage to pull off a Disable – he was barely even standing straight himself! He waved his hands around for a bit, grumpily grunting something out, but a second or so later, he found himself with a bug on his face. Shrieking at her foe, Paras was frantically clawing at Drowzee. You see, the little bug had sneaked on over to the Psychic Pokémon’s side, and well, got up to where she was now. Due to the previous alignment of angles, you didn’t catch that scene, but it was pretty much apparent now what was going on. The strange thing was … Drowzee didn’t even seem fazed. Perhaps too much alcohol in his systems did that to him! Well, since Paras wasn’t moving (much) now, Gourmet rolled up his tongue, before wobbling towards Drowzee. He wasn’t that drunk at any rate, but a slight buzz sort of made him unable to walk in a straight line. Blinking, the Lickitung’s tongue lashed out, swiping up the orange insect in the process. Since she was in a confused state, Paras simply thought that she was doing something else, like … flying. She didn’t put up much of a struggle as she – Eww! … Gourmet’s trying to swallow the poor insect. Wrap isn’t meant to be used like that, you know. Even though your Pokémon was squeezing her (not hard enough, though), which was essentially the basic part of Wrap, somehow through bad hearing and a slight buzz, Gourmet got the idea that he was actually supposed to eat her. I guess you should stop him … you might not like the idea of having your Pokémon regurgitate the Paras or something revolting like that. Oh yeah, before it’s all done and forgotten, Paras’s spores had kicked into action, giving your Pokémon an awesome Paralysis status. Well, better that than Poison or Sleep, don’t you think? As for the other ally on your side – Meowth simply rolled over, eager to catch a snooze once again.
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