“continueing chikoritas journy, it finds a river close to a tall mountain” unaware of the name of the mounain it finds a cozy spot for it can sleep near a tree and a river. Well maybe i can make a treehouse in 15 minutes if i get enough wood. “so chikorita wanders off looking for a place with a big amount of trees” hmmm im sure nobody will get mad if i get a few… “chikorita uses razor leaf and cuts down trees in stacks” hmmm now how can i carry these back? chikorita patiently waits for a idea to spawn, or for someone can give me a hand…
(OOC: danny, why did i you restart the battle? it was ok, but pokedude, that spiritomb wasn’t sent by anyone, it has his own agenda . . .)
(OOCC: don’t worry, candroo. you showed up just in time. besides, everyone had forgotten about wolfy)
(OOCCC: well, i’m ending this battle for good now, and don’t worry danny, you’ll get another whack at spiritomb! and be prepared for something totally unexpected, but soon to be explained!)
well, that was weird . . . wait! what’s that?!? yes! the keystone! i jumped at the entrance to Kecleon Wares, which was closed at the moment, but had some food samples for visitors. there, cleverly hidden among all the chesto berries, was the keystone. i drew back my wing for steel wing, but hesitated. i knew that i would have to use this move more than once to destroy this, but there wasn’t any time. i drew my wing back even further, then brought it foreward and smashed the stone as i yelled-
“spatial rend!!!”
(OOCCCC: bet no one saw that coming)
(OOCCCCC: Wiigi, i suggest vine whip)
(OOCCCCCC: sorry about all the OOC’s)
Yes. So u are Michael…
Well, ill explain u what happens…
My best friend is lost in Mt. Barricade. She is a Budew. And i asked Fangorn if he and some of his friends could help me finding her. He told me that u could help us and we came to Revo`s base. We waited but then Fangorn went to his house and i stayed here. Now i find u and i asked u if u knew some1 named Michael,u. And then u asked me why Fangorn was looking for u and i started explaining why. So…will u help us? Oh! My name is ToonLink, but u can call me Toon.
gives some thought into what to do to carry the wood. I know i have a gummy that increases all stats. eats it, and slowly gains strength. OK now i have to carry this back to my spot. “As it carries back the wood using its wine whip it finds its last spot.” Now to make this to a house. uses Petal Dance and all the pieces of wood forms into a house in a matter of seconds. Now I can call it a night!
(BTW im posting a reply on a forum from school =D)
Suddenly, from inside the log, Wolfy felt someone grabbing onto her legs.
“AAAAHHHH! The monster’s got me!” she cried, automatically thinking that it had to be the spiritomb coming for her. She wriggled a little bit, trying to get back into the log as far as possible. Who cares if she’d get stuck! At least she’d be safe…
It took a few seconds for the growlithe to realise that…well…spiritomb don’t exactly have hands, paws or any other form of appediges - so obviously it couldn’t be him. Oh, silly me, Wolfy thought, sweatdropping. But if it isn’t that weird, ghostly pokemon pulling me…then who is it?
She didn’t have much time to think before her body began making progress, moving slightly with every painful pull to her hindquarters. In a moment’s time, her head popped out and she flew out of that log, almost crushing the body of the pokemon who had, apparently been pulling her out.
As Fangorn pulled, he could feel her slowly slipping out of the log. At first she offered a little resistance, screaming something about a monster, but she must have realized that he was trying to help her get out. With a final tug, He managed to get her out, but did so with so much force that she landed right on top of him. She was pretty heavy for her size, and being stuck underneath her wasn’t really what he wanted.
“Wah- OOF!.. uhh, do you mind getting off of me? It’s a bit hard to breath with you on top of me like this…”
“Uhhhh…eheheheh…oops, sorry.” the growlithe muttered, in a bit of an embarrassed state. She picked herself up off the pokemon, who had been flattened to the ground due to her weight. Maybe I should’ve laid off those seeds today, she thought, wondering if the level-enhancing treats had also made her somewhat bigger & heavier.
She glanced down at the pokemon and gasped. “Wait, aren’t you that treecko I saw in Sour Root?!” she exclaimed in realisation. She had seen a couple other treecko before…would it be a coincidence if this were the same one? He sure smelled like the treecko she saw before - and her sensitive nose usually never lied. Wolfy wondered what the particular treecko - Fangorn, was it? - was doing here and how he had seemingly popped out of nowhere. The growlithe was in such a state of curiosity that she seemed to forget all about the spiritomb she had run away from before…until she heard the blast of another blast of another pokemon move making contact in battle.
“Eep!” she shrieked, getting down to the ground with her paws over her head for cover like a bomb was about to let off.
Michael came running past them, to a destination where Team Revolution suspected a secret cave with a load of treasure. He stopped for a minute then turned around. “Hey it’s you two. Umm… Fangorn and… uh… Doggy? No… Wolfy! That’s it. What are you two doing out here?” Michael got back on all fours.
(OOC: did anybody notice that a prinplup just used Spatial Rend!?! i guess not . . .)
i paused for a moment, drained from using the move. even with the evolution, i wasn’t the pokemon i used to be . . . and i collapsed, worn out. i chuckeled. “second time in as many days . . .” than i blacked out.
OoC:No no its ok ignore me I’ll just find a way to shove myself in again
-Soul was still massively confused on what the heck was going on, but he could go with the flow as usual. He caught up to Fangorn and Micheal, and saw the Pikachu again all together, as soul said,“Well I’m in.”-
OOC: wow… look at the confusion. This is going to be hard to post >_<
As Wolfy moved off of him, he managed to pick himself up and dust himself off.
“Man… your heavier than you look. Wolfy.”
He then heard what sounded like a loud bang coming from the Kelceon shop. Wolfy, startled by the sound, had dropped to the ground with her paws on her head. Turning around, he saw Michael on all fours, apparently going somewhere.
“Hey Michael. Wolfy was stuck in that log so I just helped her get out. There was a battle here not too long ago.”
He then looked at the battlefield. places here and there the street was burnt black, and some of the trees were torn apart. That was probably one of the most destructive fights he had seen in a long time. Looking around, he saw Soul approach. Soul was fighting the strange pokemon from earlier, but Fangorn just noticed Soul’s arm. It was broken. Having knowledge on how to treat many injuries including broken limbs, he decided to see if he could help.
“You want me to take a look at that?”
"WAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!Are you ok c’mon wake up.(Danny handed Torrent a oran berry.So with all his might he started walking through poke town calling for help)“HELP HELP MY FRIEND NEEDS HELP!!!”
(OOC: this part is a mix of a dream and a flashback that i’m having while uncontious, so this one is just to look at, because nobody can see it)
[i]“just a few more strokes . . . done!”
“Swil, you’re so good! i’ll never be as good as you . . .”
“i dont believe that for a second, Rags. why do you think i made you my apprentice in this vital addition to the pokemon world?”
“thanks, Swilif . . .”
three months after this conversation occured . . .
a crash, and two words:
“dark void.”[/i]
“no! Swilif!”
“save yourself, Rags! the knowlege i gave you must survive!”
the sound of running feet, and than a laugh, a horrible, horrible laugh . . .
(OOC: not very enlightening? stay tuned and listen well, because after a serious twist, all will be revealed!)
(OOCC: the three months later is in the dream, not the real world)
OoC:Torrent OoC means out of character so you don’t need to add O’s as you have more things to say GOES FOR EVERYONE WHO DIDNT KNOW THAT
-Soul was feeling a little bit better, the ringing stopped and he was finally able to catch up to everyone. He heard waht Fangorn said and replied,“Sure I have a feeling I’m going to need this arm for later.” He watched the entire place in ruins, and still heard cries for help and battle as he sat down and slowly took out his arm of the brace and waited.-
As Soul showed Fangorn his arm, he examined it. It was fractured in two places and bent in the wrong direction. Pulling out a single oran berry and setting it aside, Fangorn went to work. Squeezing a little juice out of the berry, he rubbed it on his arm to help it heal. But in order for it to fully revover, he had to snap the broken bone back into place.
“Brace yourself, this is going to hurt.”
Grabbing Soul’s arm, Fangorn forced the bone back into it’s proper position witch produced a loud, sickening crack. Once the bone was in the correct position, he first applied more oran juice to reduce the pain and speed up healing. Then using a strong stick as a splint, Fangorn bound his arm to prevent it from moving out of place again. Once that was done, he put it back in Soul’s makeshift brace to let it heal.
“Your arm’s not going to heal up right away, but the oran juice should speed up recovery and you should be able to use it again tomarrow. But your arm might feel a bit weak for a while.”
Noticing Toonink, he remembered that tomorrow they were going to Mt.Barricade to look for his friend. He had forgotten to explain what was going on to Michael.
“By the way… I’m supposed to be going out with that pikachu over there to Mt.Barricade tomarrow. He’s looking for his friend.”
-Soul took out his arm and put it out, he didn’t feel much pain he was use to it. The second he heard what Fangorn said his eyes shot wide open and he flailed the other arm as he said,“AGAGAGAGAGAGAGAGAG_HACK-SNAP-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH HOLY MOTHER OF GOD THAT HURTS!!!” Soul shoves his splinted arm into the brace as he dances around in pain foaming from the mouth as he fell, K.O’ed. he quickly woke up and he heard the next thing Fangorn said and replied,“Well I’m still up for it @_@.”-
Fangorn watched as Soul reacted to the treatment of his arm and sighed. (Why do they always do that when I tell them that it would hurt?) He then heard Danny’s call for help, and rushed to the scene. Danny was attempting to treat the prinplup from earlier, but he was more suprised at what happened to the Kecleon shop. The place was in ruins… so the owners of the shop would have a nasty suprise the next morning. Looking at the unconcious prinplup, it looked relatively unharmed. He concluded that it must have fainted from fatigue.
“Danny, he’ll be fine. Just take him to your house and let him rest. He looks like he’ll be fine tomorrow.”
He couldn’t shake the feeling that he saw this pokemon before… but decided to let the matter rest.
Wolfy nodded at Fangorn’s advice, knowing he must be right - afterall, seeing to how he earlier fixed the charmeleon’s arm, he seemed to be quite smart in his decisions.
“Yeah, Torrent must’ve just fainted. Maybe if we take him to your house, he’ll heal up…whenever I faint from battles I usually curl up in the nook of a tree and get some rest. I’m usually better by morning.”
She wasn’t too sure that her philosophy was accurate, especially since the battles she herself would faint from were usually along the lines of a rattata, a sunkern or…worse…caterpie. However, Torrent fought against the tough-looking spiritomb - a pokemon that could probably deal a lot more damage than a poison sting or a tackle - and that last attack it must have landed was pretty powerful. The growlithe couldn’t even come to imagine what would happen if she were the one exposed to such an attack; she sweatdropped at the thought.