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| Topic Started: Jun 25 2009, 04:08 PM (646 Views) | |
| 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 | Jul 14 2009, 10:41 AM Post #16 | ||||||
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Brad clicked his Poketech and searched for Zaroff Monthly lottery. Brad was never the risk taker, but since he might be going to prison, why not? He bought two tickets, and searched for the weekly lottery and bought 4 tickets from there. Now he was broke, spent all his money on useless gamble, maybe lady luck would bless him? It was obvious this wasn't going the way brad wanted. Prison seems to be looming closer and closer to brad's future as the battle continued. The spores released from Paras' body was reassuring his fears of losing. "Gourmet, great job. Concentrate all your energy on your tongue, store up as much power as possible. Try to squeeze Paras as tight as you can. Try to twist and turn Paras' body, almost like you're ripping her into two! This move is called wring out, I know you can do it Gourmet!" Wring out was an advanced move, but seeing that Gourmet already understood basic fundamentals of wrap, just adding on to it wouldn't be hard. Wring out basically grabs the target as best it can, squeezes, and twists as hard as the user can. Gourmet was used to squeezing and contorting his tongue into all different and odd shapes, this should be a breeze. All he had to do was apply everyday skills into battle, right? Meowth wasn't going to be ANY help at all in her condition. Brad walked over the the feline and calmly conversed with her. "Meowth, try to gain energy and help out with the battle please. If we don't win, we're going to jail, so please try to fight." Brad forced himself to smile, trying to be happy under these circumstances was Brad's muse. "Meowth, try to use scratch on Paras as soon as she's knocked down, ok?" "Gourmet, I know it's hard to move right now, but please try your best! Remember, if you win, you get all those delicious beer." The reward of the free booze was getting the lickitung surge with concentration and will to over come the status effect. When Gourmet wants to do something, he does it, no matter what odds stacked against him. Brad could notice Gourmet's concentration, his tongue seemed to glow with power. Maybe that was just his saliva, but Brad was sure it was power and concentration. His grip on Paras seemed to tighten, or maybe Brad was just too optimistic. "Jerry, do what you have to. I'm not going to command you anymore." Brad could tell by the words he said earlier that Jerry wasn't the type of person that takes orders from people so easily, and Brad had commanded him twice. Jerry had a brain, he could tell his own Pokémon what to do with out anyone's help. The thoughts of prison swept out of the little chef's mind, and was quickly replaced by the excitement of a tour of the brewery. Edited by That one guy, Jul 14 2009, 01:46 PM.
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| Puppet | Jul 17 2009, 11:04 AM Post #17 | ||||||
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From the start this battle looked like it was going to be somewhat one-sided, considering the defending side (Brad's) had a few intoxicated teammates to deal with, but so far everything was going pretty smooth. With Brad being sober he had common sense and even battle sense to see how something like this would unfold. The trainer had already begun to order around his human partner as well as his own Pokemon, but that was more than likely for the better seeing as all the aforementioned have had a few to drink. Thus far in the battle Brad's wit seemed to be outshining the opposing force, but with a team of Pokemon with a horrible case of self-induced poison it would be hard to tell how long this boy could last. The commands out of Brad's mouth had his Pokemon, who was begining to actually lose the slight buzz he felt, thinking of himself as a superstar. Gourmet felt like he was totally awesome, which he was on the account of having such a amazing and accomplished name as well as the fact that he was a giant pink walking tongue beast. That tongue had all sorts of perks, one of them being to grab and literally crush the life out of opponents like that little Paras he currently has ahold of. The beast gripped tighter and tighter, leaving his target squelling in a world of pain. Paras tried aimlessly to claw its way out of this one, but Gourmet's hold was stronger than that. Speaking up finally to help his Pokemon, the brewery owner directed his attention to his own Pokemon who weren't so well off at this point. Machop sat on the ground, snoring outloud with each passing moment. He probably wasn't going to be much of a threat anytime soon, seeing as his mind was currently in slumber land. The man's Paras, however, was in a bit of a pickle. "Paras, Scratch your way out of there. Use them pincers of your's to dig inta that 'Tung's tongue!" The man's words would have normally been completly understood, but under the circumstances Paras didn't seem coheriant enough to get sense out of it. She tried, though, batting at probably what in her mind was the tongue. Common sense would lead the insect to attack what's wrapping it, but common sense was out the window when one's Confused. Meowth, still rather hammered tried to piece together the seven Brads her brain was seeing as well as the different speech she heard coming from the both of them. Fighting a battle was hard enough, but doing it while intoxicated on a drug was probably even harder. The alley cat hopped on all fours, purring rather loudly, closing with a hiccoup-burp, classic drunken figther style. It shook its head back and forth, trying to blink a few times. Meowth hoped on the fact that she was only seeing three Paras now that it would be easier for her to try and bat at it. She began to move forward, skipping along towards the target. When Meowth got in reach, she plopped down on her hind-end, looking up and batting with one claw at the Paras Gourmet flailed about. Gourmet, however, did not notice the alley cat come up as he was focused already on what his trainer expected him to be doing. Wring Out is a move that requires the user to be able to constrict something with some sort of appendage, and Gourmet being a Lickitung and having this big, versitle tongue gave it all the ability in the world to do that. He began to slither his tongue around Paras like a snake, trying to crunch it into nothing with the force he was using. After a short few seconds, however, the monster was unable to continue the move, dropping Paras to the ground while grabbing his tongue in both hands and hopping up and down like a small child in pain. "That a girl, Paras!" From the man's happiness and the fact that Gourmet's tongue had a big, red welt on it it was fair to say Paras had used his claws as commanded, pinching into Gourmet's tongue to free herself. Meowth was waiting for this moment, whether she knew it consciously or not. With a pounce, the alley cat found herself atop the Paras, batting at it with both paws and hissing out nasty cat hisses. Even with seeing three, or maybe four of the Paras Meowth's aim wasn't too off. Well, considering she was going all of in a frenzy of claw batting, but still. Jerry, who was quite drunk himself was dumbfounded. He quite honestly had no clue what to possibly do. The entire time Brad's Pokemon were showing his up he just stood and watched with a dazed look upon his face. After it was apparent Brad wasn't going to even help him out in the least he decided it was time to act. "Um..-hiccup-Drowzee, use...uh...just bamboozle that sleeping Machop. Yeah, that's it-hiccup-use Pound and Strike and all that jazz on the little bugger!" The Drowzee nodded, eyes dropping low on his face while he charged forward. First it was a kick to Machop's side, and then a punch to his head. Follow those moves was a shove off of the ground by Drowzee's hips and then getting tripped and punched in the head. Drowzee was drunk, which for some makes them ten times better fighters. {Gourmet} Lv. 5 24/35 59%Feeling the alcohol - 60% sober Paralyzed Move Tutor Progress- 40% out of 100% (Wrap.) 6% out of 100% (Wring Out.) Lv. 4 32/33 28%Annihilated - 90% drunk. & Lv.7 27/39 69%Feeling the alcohol - 70% sober. Feeling the pain of lacerations on his face. Versus Lv.5 27/35 100%Sleeping under Hypnosis. Lv.4 16/33 80%Has used the triple-move combination. |
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| That one guy | Jul 17 2009, 01:59 PM Post #18 | ||||||
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Brad was proud of Gourmet and Meowth, they both managed to succeed one way or an other. "Gourmet I know your tongue is hurting but lets try it again, wrap your tongue around Paras first and squeeze as hard as you can. Next concentrate all your energy to your tongue and squeeze and twist the Paras as hard as possible. Then toss the Paras at Machop as hard as you can, that move is called fling." Move tutoring 3 moves at once might be tricky, but Brad knew Gourmet could do it, and they were all pretty simple to learn. Gourmet nodded his head as if the pain in his tongue faded away, I guess alcohol does have it's advantages. "Meowth, use scratch on machop three times, aim for the middle one." Meowth must be seeing double, she is wasted after all. The chef had fate in his Pokémon to pull through with their commands successfully, and hopefully they will. Jerry didn't look so good, neither did his Drowzee. "Jerry, are you ok? You seem a bit wasted..." Brad kind of wanted Jerry to sit out and get his mind together for a bit. Commanding and trying to battle at his state wouldn't be the best thing for his friend. Also Brad was confident that he could take the brewery owner down by himself, seriously, how hard can it be? Brad carefully observed Machop and Paras. Machop was past out, and looked like he will be for quite some time. Paras looked seriously hurt, almost like she's hurting with every step she takes. He felt bad for Paras, but Brad had to do what he had to do, prison wasn't a place the chef wanted to take his next chapter of his life. |
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| Puppet | Jul 18 2009, 09:59 AM Post #19 | ||||||
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In the midst of a drunken battle Brad seemed determine to strain the crap out of his Lickitung as well as get his intoxicated Meowth to actually do something besides sit around. Maybe this trainer just didn't have an understand of what being drunk was like? Oh, wait. That's not it. It's the fact that he might go to fractoring jail if he doesn't win this one. Who is this mysterious guy, anyways? What rights would he even have throwing the two in jail? Sure, one of them was drunk in public but that's a misdemeanor and a night in the sobering box, not a year in the pen. Well, battles were always fun anyways. Chef Brad's commands were for Lickitung to try this new move, ironically named Fling. He described the move somewhat, but not the full specs. Lickitung could probably get it, though. How hard could throwing something with your tongue be after all? The monstrous creature waddled over to Paras, going in for the kill. "Paras! Sweet Scent and distract that drunkard. Afterwards pinch 'em wit' your claws!" Mister I'm-Going-To-Throw-You-In-Jail-Just-For-Losing wasn't timing out just yet. His commands to his Paras were well timed, too. Lickitung was just about to come around with his giant tongue when the little insect hopped for his stomach with those pincers extended. Paras' landed on Lickitung's stomach, getting to work with the attack she was told to use. Meowth had too been ordered to attack despite her current state. The kitten began to lick its paws before hitting Machop, taking all the time in the world. Machop sat on stand by still asleep, and Drowzee just continued to kick and punch and body slam all in a repeating pattern; Meowth hardly knew where to fit in. And then she realized she was suppose to be doing something. Up on two legs, the cat leaned over looking the Machop in his sleeping face. In a matter of seconds, however, the fighter's eyes opened abruptly, freaking the drunk feline right the frack out. She fell backwards on her butt, whining in pain. Machop didn't approve, and neither did his trainer. "Low Kick the Meowth while it's on the ground, Machop." This brewery owner seemed like he might have a second passion besides canning hops. He really didn't seem too shabby for his appearance as a Pokemon trainer, which wasn't all that surprising. The man's commands so far have been pretty progressive for his team, and able to keep Brad's in the corner. As soon as the Machop heard his trainers commands, he did a backflip to his front legs, focusing his eyes on Meowth. The cat, sat on the ground, hiccuped loudly, eyes opened wide before dimming out. She didn't even have the time to think about moving now, and was promptly railed in the face by a dirty foot. Meowth took serious critical damage, falling backwards and passing out for now. One Pokemon down didn't help Brad's goal of avoiding jail at all costs right now. Lickitung, hopefully, could do better. His commands were to try and learn that easy-to-pick-up-on Fling move, so what could be taking him. To scrape the Paras off of his stomach, Lickitung used a light Lick attack, which only caused Paras to squeeze harder. "Removing my Paras will be like removing a fishin' hook, bud. Have your Pokemon come back and we'll see about that job." Lickitung took some damage from the Paras, and was unable to even come close to removing it. Yikes. {Gourmet} Lv. 5 19/35 52%Feeling the alcohol - 57% sober Paralyzed Move Tutor Progress- 40% out of 100% (Wrap.) 6% out of 100% (Wring Out.) Lv. 4 22/33 19%Annihilated - 90% drunk. & Lv.7 27/39 65%Feeling the alcohol - 75% sober. Feeling the pain of lacerations on his face. Versus Lv.5 23/35 92% Lv.4 11/33 75%Has used the triple-move combination. |
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| That one guy | Jul 18 2009, 11:19 AM Post #20 | ||||||
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Things didn't go well in the chef's favor in the last round. He needed to formulate a new strategy if he wanted to win this. "Jerry use hypnosis on Machop, if it misses fire another one, we need him asleep. Then beat him up" Paras seemed to have a super tight grip on Gourmet, almost like sh won't let go....Brad thought up the perfect move to counter this, belly flop. Gourmet, use belly flop on Machop, make sure to put as much pressure as possible!" That could be his golden ticket, Gourmet easily over weighed Paras and machop by a 100 lbs. He'll be killing two birds with one stone having Paras stuck on his belly. "Gourmet, if Paras gets free from your belly, give her a nice confusion and try the wrap attack again. Remember to warp your tongue around Paras and squeeze her as hard as possible." Meowth wasn't ready to battle this round, letting her rest would be the best. "Meowth, come closer to me and force your self into sleep, this can't be hard. This move is called rest, it will heal you and make you feel much better, so force your self into sleep." Seeing Meowth's condition, teaching her rest would be easy, and she really needs the healing, she looked terrible. Brad knew he was putting way too much strain on his Pokémon. But if he didn't win, h's going to jail for something that isn't his fault! Hopefully lady luck will be by their side this round and lets things go their way. Gourmet prepared to jump up, and Jerry seemed to be commanding his Drowzee, Brad crossed his fingers and wished for the best. Doubts of his chance of winning fled as he saw the start of the round. Edited by That one guy, Jul 18 2009, 11:21 AM.
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| Ashy | Jul 18 2009, 03:26 PM Post #21 | ||||||
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**Exscuse me for not back-reading to far. Not feeling the best lately. Wow, this was quite a pickle wasn't it? Going to jail if you didn't win this battle, and, yet, your pokemon were not in the best condition being drunk. Hmm, I guess you need a miracle really to pull this off perfectly. That, or a really good-looking, nice moderator to guide you. Machop began to head towards Meowth, fortunately for you however as it got closer it was thrown back by a half-powered confusion. Good news for you, bad news for the Drowzee now tumbling all over the place having hurt itself whilst being drunk. It stumbled and sat on its backside, unable to do anything by the looks of it. Tuhh, useless. Meanwhile your Meowth had now fallen asleep. Wow, great! Exactly as you had thought it would go, right? Hahaha, wrong! Just sleep is not enough to recover a pokemon fully. When they fall into a sleep they bring on a certain energy which allows them to recover quicker. Whilst Meowth would certainly heal slightly, she would not heal fully. This all now left your Lickitung and the Paras that seemed to be leeched onto its stomach. He launched himself in the air and landed on the ground, crushing Paras. Unfortunately he could not aim for Machop as the fighting pokemon had been launched too far away via confusion. Lickitung got up to see Paras, knocked out on the floor. So, I guess there was no need for your other attacks huh? The brewer guy growled "God damn it." he said as he withdrew the Paras. "Your gonna pay for this." **Exp is added after a battle. {Gourmet} Lv. 5 19/35 47%Feeling the alcohol - 57% sober Paralyzed Move Tutor Progress- 40% (Wrap.) 6% (Wring Out.) Lv. 4 24/33 23%Annihilated - 90% drunk. {Resting} {Rest - 29% learned.} & Lv.7 25/39 59%Feeling the alcohol - 75% sober. Feeling the pain of lacerations on his face. Feeling the pain inside its own mind Versus Lv.5 5/35 92% Lv.4 0/33 0%FAINTED. |
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| That one guy | Jul 18 2009, 04:00 PM Post #22 | ||||||
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Brad laughed, everything was going perfect! Machop was almost passed out, theres no way the brewery owner could catch up and win. Brad was glad that prison wasn't in his future anytime soon. "Good job Gourmet, not use lick on the Machop, keep on using lick until Machop faints! Remember Gourmet, once we win, you get beer!~" Once the words you get beer slithered out of Brad's mouth, Gourmet was motivated like crazy. Almost as if he forgotten about his paralysis, he jumped around ready to strike. Meowth was in snooze snooze land probaby having a dream about being in a land were booze rained from the sky and she was the queen. "Jerry, just a little more and we'll win this." Jerry hadn't replied to anything he had said to him in about three rounds. The chef wondered if he got tired of him of something, or maybe he was just too damn hammered. Eh, whatever, Brad just wanted this battle to end. He promised Gourmet that he'll go try making something delicious for him, and he was looking forward to creating some new recipes. The darkness seems to have faded as the battle went on. Brad could spot the sun rising from the horizon, or maybe he was seeing things. Edited by That one guy, Jul 18 2009, 04:01 PM.
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| Frost | Jul 18 2009, 10:55 PM Post #23 | ||||||
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Wow this battle is still raging on? Well, I started it so let’s see if I can finish it. Although, you must know that really it’s up to you and not me whether it’s over or not, so yeah. Enough of my wasting time telling you what you already know, let’s get down to business. Lickitung was bouncing back and forth on his feet like Donkey Kong when you mentioned more beer. This reminds me to suggest a few new moves that induce the status of drunk. But again, that’s another story. Now, back to your bouncing pink long-tongued monster. "Jerry, just a little more and we'll win this," you called out to your friend. However, when you looked over you found that both he and Drowzee were both sleeping on the ground. Wow, so much for the help. Oh well, Machops almost out, I am sure you can handle it. After a few seconds, Gourmet realized you weren’t really going to give it any specific attacks, which meant that the battle was now in his hands. Luckily for him, he was seeing double which gave him four hands instead of two. Anyways, Gourmet finally stopped bouncing up and down, but he was now slobbering at the thought of more beer. Finally he took off running after Machop, tongue flopping in the wind. When Gourmet got close enough to Machop, he smacked his tongue right on top of Machops head. This caused Machop to cringe up, which caused him the battle. For when Machop flinched in the gross agony of the slobber, Lickitung pounced on Machop with all of his weight, causing the human like pokemon to faint, giving you the win. "No!" George shouted recalling his last pokemon. The owner was now more pissed than he had been all night. But if there was one thing the short fat guy was good for, it was his word. "Well, I reckon we can go to the brewery now if you want," he said sounding depressed. "You can wake yer friend up or leave him lay there, I don’t really care," George said turning around and walking back in the direction he came. Either way, he wasn't leaving you much time. As Brad peered up, he could see that the sun was now rising. Whew, what a night you had! No sleep, drunk friends and pokemon, and hell the nights not even over yet. Plenty more beer to go around. That is if you even still want to go. You also have your passed out friend to worry about. EXP: Spoiler: click to toggle
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Oh crud, time to make a decision. Brad finally won the battle and prison wasn't anytime soon, but he couldn't leave Jerry just past out like that. "Sir, the tour will have to wait, I have someone I need to attend to." The brewery owner didn't seem to care as he already began to walk away from them. "Good job Gourmet, you too meowth." Gourmet hopped around and danced a little, Meowth continued to sleep. Brad's Poketech beep and alerted him that he has won the weekly lottery! Maybe Brad's luck has changed as the prize money of 150$ popped out. Brad returned Gourmet and Meowth to their respective Pokeballs and walked next to jerry. "Hey Jerry, wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. WAKE UP!" Drowzee was sleeping right along next to him. The chef sighed, there wasn't much to do besides wait for his pal to wake up. He opened his Poketech and played the lottery some more, hoping for a bigger pay out this time. He couldn't believe how beautiful the ocean looked from far away. Light shimmering as it reflects the sun light, it reminded him of his home town of Slateport city. |
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| Frost | Jul 21 2009, 12:26 AM Post #25 | ||||||
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George's face went a bit sour as you told him that tour would have to wait. The short man with the hang over beer gut couldn't believe all the trouble you had put him through in just one night. Well honestly, he basically put you through it, and it also wasn't really nighttime anymore. There was now about a quarter of the sun was visible across the horizon, and the shadows of the night were starting to fade away. You walked over to Jerry and his Drowzee and began shouting for him to wake up. After several loud shouts, he still didn't wake up and you was almost about to have to move to more drastic wake up methods. However, the left eye of Jerry's started to slowly open up and he looked around his surrounding confused. "Ah, my head. What the hell happened?" Jerry said with still only one eye open. Laughing at your friend who seemed to be one of those drunks who tends to stare across the dance floor with a tilted head and one eye open, (Ok, maybe I am the only one who has friends like that) you told him a summary of the night. "Really? And he is offering us more beer?" Jerry said laughing. This guy really was a full fledged drunk. ---- After some stumbling and a mile or two of walking, the three of you managed to make it to the brewery. The building was large and yellow. There were large pipes coming from all directions with dark smoke puffing out into the air. A large beer can stood in the center of the complex and a few cars were in the parking lot from the people who just arrived to take on their early morning shift. "Here you go, now for the tour," George said opening the doors to you two. As soon as you walked into the building, the smell of fresh brilliant beer stormed through your nose. The smell was so delightful to your friend, it was somehow able to open up his right eye and it actually made his vision more clear. I have a feel that it wont last long, because there is only so much beer a sober drunk can be around before he is drunk again. "Would you like your beer now or at the end guys?" George said actually sounding somewhat nice for a change. As if you really had a say in it. Jerry had already blurted out the words, "Now!" and George was handing you a six pack of your own. "Freshly brewed guys," George said with a wide grin. His grin was soon wiped away, for when the three of you turned around to go on the first part of your tour, something was waiting for you. Something, purple. Staring you in the face was perhaps the slimiest pokemon ever to be created, with the exception of its evolved form that is. It was purple and looked like a puddle of slime. Its body was consisted of a face and two arms. Yes, you guessed right. It was a Grimer. Kind of makes you not want to drink the beer after seeing one of those around the brewery right? "What the hell!?" George shouted at the top of his lungs. "That thing shouldn't be in here. One of you guys quick, kill it!" George shouted knowing that you had already toppled off two of his pokemon. Well, faced with another decision? Let's see you already got your beer and George was a jerk earlier so you could just leave him stranded. Or you could battle this Grimer, up to you really.
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| That one guy | Jul 21 2009, 12:20 PM Post #26 | ||||||
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Well, well, well, now the brewery owner is asking Brad for help. But being the person he is, he had to do something. Brad stuffed the cans of beer he had obtained into his bag for future cooking needs. "Well Mr., I'll defeat this Grimer and catch it, only if you'll trade it for your Paras." The little chef wanted Paras, she would help him make all kinds of special dishes. While a Grimer would only poison the food. "So Mr, what would it be? The Grimer seems to be messing up your brewery pretty fast." "Jerry, please don't help me with this battle. Not that I'm saying you suck, but I need to learn how to battle things on my own." No, that was a lie. Brad already knew how to battle intelligently, he just wanted Gourmet to gain more experience. Wait....Did he just lie? Brad never lies, he's always been truthful about everything! Being in Alternia has already changed him, he's practically black mailing the brewery owner, lied to his friend, and almost got arrested. The Chef's conscious didn't even care about things he did anymore. Brad was losing his sense of self and who he is. |
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| Graffiti | Jul 22 2009, 06:26 PM Post #27 | ||||||
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Alternia corrupts people. In it, people forget their roots while getting engulfed in debauchery and devious lifestyles. Or it could be that the alcohol is finally starting to get to you, maybe you should drink less? I’m sure your brain cells would appreciate it. Whatever, I’m not here to judge, just to ref. So let’s get to that. The brewery owner looked at you quizzically, you were making a deal with him? Feeling a bit pressured by the Grimer’s stench (it was nauseating by the way), he submitted to your request, “Fine whatever you want punk. Just finish the job quick and easy. You get rid of him, and I’ll trade Paras for you.” He bought your deal hook line and sinker. Jerry chuckled and said, “Knock yourself out kid. I wasn’t going to get into this battle anyway; I had enough for one day.” I don't think Jerry really cared too much about experience or leveling up, I think his biggest worry was where would he get his next drink. But this was just like you wanted, you against the Grimer, one on one! But think about it, this will definitely be embarrassing if you lose. Grimer, overhearing the commotion, approached the group and spread its odor even more. It was enough that it forced Jerry and the owner to retreat back a few steps, leaving you to soak in the smell. The Grimer though, apparently a bit apprehensive about facing a group of three humans, closed his eyes and solidified his gooey body to some extent. His body gained a nice shine to it, looks like he already had the edge in this battle. You ???? Level 6 37/37 96%+1 Defence Edited by Graffiti, Jul 22 2009, 06:32 PM.
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| That one guy | Jul 22 2009, 09:22 PM Post #28 | ||||||
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Well at least Brad managed to get his way in both of his proposals. So he just needed to catch slime goo and he gets Paras.The real reason Brad wanted the Paras so bad was because of her mushrooms. Paras Mushrooms are known to cure many different diseases and to have an excellent taste. Knowing Brad, he could find a way to use those mushrooms to create food that will heal various status effects and even give a boost in battle. Enough of his Chef fantasies, he had a battle before him. "Ok Gourmet and Meowth, lets fight." The Chef clicked the two Pokeballs he had and released his Pokémon. "Gourmet, attacking this fellow with your tongue will taste disgusting, so we need to avoid that. We're going to learn a new move, this one shouldn't be very hard. Start far away from Grimer. Then run at high speeds and curl yourself up into a ball, now try to gain momentum while in that curling stage and ram yourself at the Grimer." Gourmet understood the directions and started putting distance between him and Grimer. "Ok Meowth, well, I think you should get a nickname. I don't tink you enjoy being lumped together like the countless others in your species. Hmmm.....How about Biere? It's the name of one of the best beers I've ever tasted, and I think it suites you well." The newly nicknamed Meowth purred with glee, she seemed to enjoy the new name. "Ok Biere, we're going to learn a new move too. This is called Hypnosis. After Gourmet hits Grimer, quickly run in front of him and make eye contact. Continue to stare into him, and make sure he continues to stare at you. Concentrate hard into yourself and release strong thoughts of sleep and slumber from your eyes. I know it sounds tricky, but doing it is much easier. Remember to open up your eyes as wide as you can, and the thoughts of sleep has to be strong. Biere, I know you can do this, you need to believe too. Biere gave a willful Meow and prepared to launch Hypnotic waves from his eyes as soon as Gourmet strikes. Brad had fate in his team, and he knew they had fate in him back. |
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| Ashy | Jul 24 2009, 12:27 PM Post #29 | ||||||
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Your Lickitung quickly stepped back a few, before running straight towards the Grimer. The big normal, long tounged pokemon jumped into the air, trying to curl itself up completely. However, Gourmet only curled up as much as you see your cat doing if it were sleeping. The big pink blob landed on the ground, took a tumble and landed ontop of Grimer. Not exactly a rollout, but still some damage done, right? Grimer moaned and slowly slimed away from under Lickitung, before glaring at him and giving it a pound. Your Meowth was next in line, the feline got infront of Grimer, and gave the sludge pokemon a good stare. At first, Grimer was slightly mezmorized. For a few seconds anyway... It couldn't pull its stare away from Meowth, but it snapped out of it quickly, lunged out its gungey arms and slammed Meowth straight into a nearby wall. The brewery owned laughed as he watched both your pokemon get pounded aside after failed attempts at their attacks. Hmm, not a very good round huh? In all honesty, I would suggest you to actually start using moves your pokemon actually know. Otherwise you have little chance of being succesful. Your move. {Gourmet} Lv. 6 17/37 55%Paralyzed Move Tutor Progress- 40% (Wrap.) 6% (Wring Out.) 20% (Rollout) Lv. 5 20/35 40%Rest - 29% learned. Hypnosis - 19% learned. OPONENT Lv. 6 29/37 94%**Sorry this is a mess. I gave it a quick read through. If I've missed anything dont hesitate to tell me or ask someone to edit this. |
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| That one guy | Jul 24 2009, 02:13 PM Post #30 | ||||||
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Well this battle is going splendid, not. Brad decided taking up the simple and more reliable direction would be the best for this battle. "Ok guys, you two did great. Biere try hypnosis again on the Grimer, concentrate as hard as you can. First open up your eyes wide and stare into Grimer's. Next try to force yourself into sleep and concentrate those thoughts into your eyes. Launch those thoughts out from your eyes into Grimer's, Biere I know you can do this." Brad turned to Gourmet and prepared to give him instructions for the round as well. "Gourmet, you did great! This round you're going to attack with a belly flop. But only attack after Biere started using Hypnosis. Even if the Hypnosis fails, Grimer will still be immobile for a bit." Brad came to this conclusion, because Grimer froze for a bit even when Meowth's hypnosis failed. Biere closed her eyes and concentrated thoughts of forced slumber in her mind. Her eyes suddenly popped open and ran over to Grimer, staring directly at him the whole time. The Meowth's eyes continued to stare at the Grimer, hoping to make him drowsy and fall asleep. "Ok, Gourmet your turn." The Lickitung sprinted towards Grimer, love handles and all. He sprung up in the air and prepared to smother Grimer in his holy fat lobes. Gourmet's shadow was hopefully getting closer to Grimer's maybe immobile body. Hopefully things will look good for the chef. (Meowth has been nicknamed to Biere, could the next mod update this please? Thank you) Edited by Striker, Jul 27 2009, 10:16 PM.
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