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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep                   Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| (ooc: Meh, I haven't actually gotten a battle in SOOOOOOO FRICKING LONG!!! I hope this'll be different... =/ )
There was almost complete silence in the rocky valley as Imor walks through it. Besides the very slight hum of the wind and his footsteps, nothing else could be heard. Imor has spent the last few hours admiring the valley from a much higher place. It was a strange thing to admire, it was just a brown, dusty, rocky set of cliffs and valleys. His main fascination towards it was the fact it was quiet. He also enjoyed the smells of the rocks very much. He also found it to be a perfect training spot. He would jump up and down the cliffs in the fastest possible time; he would run across thin stone pathways with 400 foot drops below. He often wondered how such a place had been created, and how it is still here with no visible human damage. Imor jumps and twists across the walls of the valley, grasping his spear in his hands. His current hope is he comes across a skilled warrior who he could commence battle with. |
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Zerodius Snifit   Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| OFF: OMG! New character! If you ever read Rejected, you know who this character is...
I hope I didn't make any serious errors in this post... ____________________________________________________________________ "We are lost!" repeated the female mouse with blue ears. Silence... he didn't reply. "We are lost!" repeated the female, much to the humanoid cat's annoyance. "We are lost!" she said one time too many. The pink and purple cat turned to face the female Minun, his face red from anger. "ENOUGH! I know we're lost! We shouldn't have followed this humanoid Pichu but well... now that we're lost... LET ME FIND OUR PATH! I need SILENCE for that, Cherlie!" Cherlie's ears rose for a second, she tilted her head to the left, and then she said: "I still say that we're lost, Mewlt." The cat Pokemon rolled his eyes and sighed loudly. "Just... forget it." Mewlt crossed his arms. He was about the size of human adult, with a strange head that looked somewhat like a freak mix between a helmet and a cat's head. His ears were large and round... not at all fitting with his head's appearance. His eyes were bright purple, his skin was mostly pink except for his belly and long, articulated tail, which were purple. A tube connected the back of his head to his back. His chest somewhat looked like body armor. His arms were incredibly skinny and ended up with three-fingered hands. As weak-looking as his arms were, as strong as his legs seemed to be. They were huge and ended with large feet which seemed to be a mix between a cat's feet and a dragon's. Truly an original looking creature... just like the yellow and blue mouse that followed him. "Anyway... we didn't run into a single person ever since we arrived in this place. No humans, no Pokemon... nothing! Well, we did run into some Pokemon... but they were mute, had no powers, and looked unlike anything we ever seen... Maybe that strange portal was leading to another world?" asked Cherlie, smiling. "I don't care. As long as there's no stupid trainers in this world, if it is a new world, I'm okay with it. We had enough trouble with that stupid guy, Selven..." but then, Mewlt suddenly felt... strange. He felt something... and he seen a figure. Cherlie seen him and rose an eyebrow. "What is it, Mewlt?" she asked. She turned to see what he was looking at... and understood. Imor was training... and he was obviously not a Pokemon and yet... he seemed to demonstrate skills unheard of by the two... "Whoa. Talking about a crazy situation..." she said. Mewlt felt a slight urge... this was a new world, right? A new world meant new rules... and his curiosity leading him, he felt the urge... "Cherlie... I wonder... if the laws of physics caused creatures to evolve in a different way in this world..." "You're not thinking about fighting that guy, don't you?" asked Cherlie, frowning. She hated it when he did that... Mewlt stepped foward and Cherlie rolled her eyes. That stupid kitty... when trouble didn't come to him, he come to trouble. Well, at least, she won't be held responsibe for whatever will happen, now.... |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Imor catches a glimps of the two figures while flipping. He notices that one of them is moving towards him much faster than the other one. He stops almost instantly in midair and drops to the floor, landing almost as silently as the wind's hum. Imor begins to make his way towards the figure coming towards him, return his belt to the belt across his reptile skin-covered chest.
He was not sure what this creature infront of him was at all. It looked kind of human in some way... But it just wasn't. Imor pondered over the chance of scientists only just figuring out how to make highly advanced super humans who have very underestimated abilities, and they are now rebelling against us, but quickly rejected the idea. They are now within talking distance. "Good day, good sir." Imor says while slightly bowing "What brings you around this parts? Not often anyone comes here at all." |
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| Mewlt smiles. "Hi, human. I am Mewlt... and since this doesn't seem to be my homeworld, the Pokemon World, anymore... I can safely assume that you can consider me as a traveller from another world."
Mewlt turned around and pointed at Cherlie. "This is Cherlie, my partner and the Avatar... or rather, the ex-Avatar of Mew." he stated. Cherlie rolled her eyes, sighing. "Man, Mewlt! You're supposed to be the smart one, out of us two! Use your head!" she turned to Imor, crossing her tiny arms. "We're not even sure if this world have the same deities as our own! But well, anyway... I'll explain to the funny human with springs in place of legs or something like that." she said. Cherlie approached Imor, smiling. "Hi. I am Cherlie... and I am, along with Mewlt, what you may call "Pokemon". We are intelligent creatures that have powers. Mewlt, the kitty here, is the son of Mew and Mewtwo, the angelic incarnation of Light and the demonic incarnation of Darkness from our world. Myself... well... I happen to be Cherlie, a Minun, a mouse with electric powers and despite our size differences... I and Mewlt are kinda... "together". Heh!" When Cherlie said "together", she winked in a naughty way, making Mewlt blush, his embarassement being very visible. "CHERLIE!" he protested. Cherlie turned to him, a big grin on her face. "Alright then! I'll stand back and see what happens, now!" Cherlie got away, winking at Mewlt all the way while he sighed, relieved that she was no longer there to embarass him... "Phew! Well... sorry about the inconvenience, mister." Mewlt took rebecame all serious and stood there, staring at Imor. "Alright! I wish to test the power of this world's warriors... and judging from you training here, you must be a warrior of this world, right? Let us spar and see how the warriors of this world fight!" |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Imor grabs his spear, spinning it around his arm twice before grabbing it, pointing it towards Mewlt. "You're on! But you must promise me you won't damage the landscape much... It wouldn't be a nice place to come to once a day to just forget about everything that's wrong with life, and just think of the good things..." He looks towards Cherlie, then back to Mewlt. "So I assume I'm only sparring against you then." Imor jumps upwards, high enough to almost reach the top. He shouts down, "And I'm not just the average fighter!" | |||
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| Mewlt grinned, a blue aura starting to appear all around his body and slowly, the cat Pokemon rose above the ground...
"Not the average fighter? This should be interesting..." he stated. Cherlie stood back and watched. She had a bad feeling about this... "Now... Unleash your power! Show me the power that flows in your veins!" said Mewlt, revealing his claws... and the aura changed from blue to purple for some reason. It was obvious that he was letting Imor have the first hit. |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Imor stands at the edge of the cliff he was standing on, then falls forward. As he nears Mewlt he kicks off the rocky wall, throwing three throwing stars with almost pin-point accuracy towards Mewlt's body. They are all blunt since it is only a spar, as the real things would cut through almost any material. The speed they are thrown would make them invisible to the naked eye, and it would still leave a nasty bruise. | |||
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| Mewlt saw Imor move and prepared to block... but his eyes widened as he felt a sharp pain.
BAM! BAM! BAM! Direct hits! Mewlt's pupils shrunk to slits as his animal instincts took over for the short while the pain lasted in order for the conscious part of him not to lose its concentration because of the pain... but altough he was obvious hurt, the attack had not dealt a lot of damage, obviously ; his chest was not shaped like a body armor for nothing and it was obvious that his skin was more resistant to attacks than your average's creature skin. As such, no cuts were visible on Mewlt's chest, only three black marks. "Ugh..." Mewlt trembled a bit, gathered his thoughts, and relaxed, chasing the pain out of his mind and his pupils regaining their regular size. Judging from this first attack, he is against a ninja-like foe that has a speed similar to that of a Ninjask. How annoying... still, he knows how to counter such foes. Mewlt decided to change his strategy as such. He dropped to the ground and located Imor... and then, he gathered his powers and surrounded himself in a barrier of psychic energy that would reduce the strength of physical-based attacks by half. Unless that ninja has some ninjuststu or whatever they call them, this barrier should be useful at reducing suffered damage... |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Imor grips tightly on his spear. An electricity bolt spirals it's way into the bladed end, where it sinks in. The spear glows yellow for a short while. Imor takes off upwards again, jumping in an arc over Mewlt. He swings his blade and points it towards Mewlt, firing a bolt of electricity. If hit it would cause very minor damage. The attack was really just to render the opponent's muscles useless for a couple of seconds so he can try for a few more hits with throwing stars. He throws another three of them at Mewlt with the electricity worked or not. | |||
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| Mewlt rose an eyebrow as he saw Imor fire the bolt. A human, using powers? This sure is a strange new world... and he also cursed his luck.
But this time, letting himself be hit was out of question. Blasting himself with his own powers, Mewlt sent himself flying out of the way of the bolt, causing it to strike only air. As Mewlt avoided the attack, he used his powers again, spinning on himself and finally stablizing. He seen Imor land after the attack and grinned. Time to fight back. Mewlt placed his hands together and concentrated, forming a psychic force... and then, aiming at Imor, he used his hands as canons of some sort, firing an invisible but powerful psychic blast toward Imor. As Imor thrown his throwing stars, they collided with the psychic force and remained stuck in it. Imor should have seen the hint that he should dodge, Mewlt standing in a way as if he had thrown something with both hands, his throwing stars travelling back toward him at high speed. |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Since the throwing stars were not sharpened, Imor's body armour easily took the blow, meaning he only suffered minimum pain and damage. He picked them up from the ground, placing them back in the small pouch on his back. "Those are some interesting abilities... Are they something you are born with or did you learn them?"
Imor doesn't give Mewlt much time to reply before leaping up into the air, coming back down at him with his spear at the ready, aiming at Mewlt's shoulder. |
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| OFF: Is your character immune to psychic energies? The main threat of Mewlt's attack was the psychic force itself ; the stars being sent back was just a side-effect. It's like throwing a big laser through knives: the strength of the laser will carry the knives all the way back to the target. Well... it's the same case here except that instead of electricity, the attack was made of mental energies.
But well, I shall ignore this mishap (maybe your character shall suffer delayed damage... or we'll just let mister Plothole fix that. ____________________________________________________________________ Mewlt smirked as his foe came closer... SLASH! At the end of each of his fingers and toes, a large curved blade-like claw that somehow glowed in a purple light... "The psychic abilities are from mother... and the Dark Power, from father! The control of it all... it was me." Mewlt had learnt to fight in melee... and although his opponent had the advantage of having a spear, he knew that his claws were swifter and more importantly, in extreme close range, they were deadlier than his spear. As the human came closer... Mewlt moved to the side, dodging the attack. Then, he attempted to grab on Imor's spear with one hand and thrust his other hand upward toward his face in a mix of an uppercut and a slash. |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| The instant Mewlt grabs onto the spear, Imor pushes himself away with his arms, dodging Mewlt's uppercut slash. He lands softly with his palm facing towards his spear. A small burst of electricity flies from his hand hitting the spear, causing it to temporarily turn into electrical energy. If Mewlt continues to hold on he would suffer a weak electric shock. The elecricity flies back to Imor, transforming back into the Spear. "Hehe... It's not that easy to hit me!" He jumps upwards by about 50 metres, throwing three throwing stars at Mewlt just before he left the ground, three from above and another three when he lands on the floor behind Mewlt. The whole process only took around quarter of a second. | |||
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| Mewlt was frustrated as Imor dodged his attack. "Man! How can he be so Physics-bending fast?!? Do he have Ninjask DNA in him or something?!?" he thought...
ZAAAAP! "MeeeAAAAAEeeeeaaAARG!" Mewlt was shocked as the spear turning in electricity. Although he did not suffer any significant damage, the fact still was that it caused him quite a bit of pain and left him twitching madly... and not only from pain! "This... is... annoying!" Mewlt thought to himself. He then noticed the stars heading toward him... "Not again, oh no! ENOUGH!" Mewlt yelled, as he pointed at the stars and stopped them, using his powers. His right eye twitching, a little because of the electricity but mostly from the rising rage, Mewlt thrown the stars into a nearby rock. Looks like he has stopped playing around, now that he's angry... ... huh? What's this? It looks like everything around Mewlt has grown a bit darker for some reason, as if a dark aura of such had become visible... Mewlt placed his hands together and begun to gather energy... but this was not psychic energy, not this time... but spectral one. He was preparing to fire a charged Shadow Ball toward Imor! During this time, Cherlie stood there, impressed at Imor's speed... but as she seen Mewlt getting angry, she became worried. She knew how he was when he is angry... and she did not want him to do anything he could regret... |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Imor also noticed Mewlt was getting angry. "Hey, whoa, it's only a bit of sparring... I hope..." Imor kicks off to the right, circling Mewlt to avoid the orb. He runs across the cliff walls before coming to a complete stop, standing horizontally on the wall. He crouches down, not daring to fire another attack incase Mewlt got completely angry. He did not want this area damaged, especially after a simple spar. | |||
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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| Erm... What? | |||
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| OFF: *eats SPAM sandwich* Way to go, Bo_Do! Now, leave the board!
Anyway, sorry for not replying but I have been awfully busy in the last days. Hopefully, during this week, I'll get to reply to all the threads I'm participating in... Now, back to the main event! ____________________________________________________________________ As Mewlt finished charging the sphere of spectral energy, he thrown it with all of his strength toward Imor, hoping for a direct hit. However, since Imor was running around so quickly, the sphere struck a wall, bounced off it, and sent flying straigth into the sky where it exploded into a pretty display of bright blue pyrotechnics. "I am SICK of you running around like that!" said the pink and purple humanoid cat, large puple, almost black flames errupting from his body, covering him in a dark aura. Then, there was a strange flash of light and six streams of especially intense dark power errupted from his back, forming three pairs of energy wings. The wings on the right were angelic wings while those on the left were demonic ones. Claws had came out of his toes as well and his finger ones had seemingly extended, as if he had not unsheated them completely before... and well, now, they were fully out. For some weird reason, the wind carried a faint sound... a bit like a cat hissing, actually.. "I guess that you are skilled enough for me to use my Dark Power... Now... STAND STILL FOR ONCE!" Mewlt boomed in his telepathy, his eyes glowing as he gripped Imor's feet with his psychic powers, now amplified by his Dark Power, trying to cement them to the floor/walls/whatever he's currently standing on. During this time, Cherlie rolled her eyes. That's it, Mewlt is officially angry. It is only when feeling intense feelings that his true, Darkness-based power surfaces... and although Mewlt does seem angry... as long as the flames won't turn completely black, all will be alright. Cherlie knew that the flames turning completely black was the sign of Mewlt going totally beserk and losing his sense of self... which always lead to disaster. Hopefully, since this was only a spar, Mewlt would not let his anger climb up to such a level... (edited by Zerodius on 05-31-06 11:34 AM) |
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Teundusia Red Cheep-cheep Since: 11-18-05 Last post: 6294 days Last view: 6300 days |
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(ooc: Meh, I'm currently having fucked up internet troubles at the moment, so I only get a limited time on my library's computers.  So I'll be slow to reply too.)
Imor turns to Cherlie. "Erm... How dangerous could Mewlt be now?" Imor immediatly turns back just in time to find his feet were basically cemented to the wall he was crouching on. "Oh... Shit..." Imor strains as he pulls at his feet, moving slowly into a standing position. He holds his spear out, ready to hopefully be able to block Mewlt's next attack. Although after seeing Mewlts last attack, he felt this would be like being taken prisoner by the Space Marines again. |
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Zerodius Snifit Since: 11-19-05 Last post: 6308 days Last view: 6303 days |
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| "Good... Now, time for a telekinesis-powered smackdown!" said Mewlt, making a gresture with his right hand that looked like something being slammed into the wall repeatedly...
... and well, that was exactely what was Mewlt doing. Mixing his psychic powers with his Dark Power, Mewlt tried to pull Imor off the wall and to slam him repeatedly into it with a lot of strenght. The attack was quite strong ; enough to break bones and inflict other injuries... but it was definitely not a very lethal move ; Mewlt's goal was obviously to damage, not kill. It was also at this moment that Cherlie answered Imor's question. "Well, it vary. He could either be the cutest, most adorable kitty you have seen... or the very last creature you shall see. Basically, his power is propotionnal to his Dark Power's emergence. At full power, he can tear skyscrapers off the ground with his psychic powers and unleash devastating hurricanes of Shadow energy... but I doubt Mewlt will let his anger build up that much." stated Cherlie... although she did not like the way Mewlt was acting AT ALL. Cherlie hoped not to have to use her own hidden power... but well, if Mewlt get too "involved" in the battle and that Imor find himself in danger of being seriously injured, she will not hesitate. |
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