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Post by Dark on Jul 20, 2007 14:06:21 GMT -5
Dark felt her heart pounding and her legs burning. She was never really the physical type to be honest. The more she ran the more her legs burned. Her dark purple eyes kept staring ahead while she kept moving. Her breaths coming into deep heavy ones; nearly gasping for air.
She had looked down just in case, to see if her legs were still there since they've gone numb. She was sure she was closer to the town now. The sun was up high in the sky. It didn't really help much, seeing as it make her start to sweat. The heat was also causing her to get extremely hot.
Dark figured she only had a little more running to do and she'd reach the town. She suddenly stopped and collapsed on the ground; falling on her butt. Heaving in heavy gasps of air, she wiped the sweat off her face. Her legs and shoes were dirty, mainly her shoes from running. She also had a terrible headache.
Calming her breathing the best she could, she stood back up albeit weakly. Trying her best to ignore the ache and pains in her legs. Looking ahead of her she could already see the town. A bit away but she could see nonetheless. This caused her to smile in a daze like way, not only that but it motivated her; it motivated her to start going.
With that, Dark started to run again. Forgetting the aches and pains as she thought about reaching the town; reaching the town to where she could get Reaper better. The sun started move as evening was coming. Her chest started to burn from all the running and once again her breaths came into heavy gasps. Dark's purple eyes showed that she was tired ready to pass out.
Her expression, though, was one of happiness. Seeing as the town came closer and closer. The sun moved a little more and was starting to set. It was then, that Dark took her first step into town.
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Post by Prof. Palm on Jul 20, 2007 19:25:43 GMT -5
Drake returned his Elekid and then began walking around the rest of the route. He was looking for a new pokemon, he couldn't survive on just Elekid alone. Although Elekid was wounded from the battle, Drake hoped that he still could fight. While Drake searched endlessly through the route, he happened upon a few little trees. There was a tree with blue little round berries, a tree with green triangle ones, and one with little red ones with long stems. Drake examined them. He had heard about berries but never really paid to close of attention to berries and what they did. Drake just picked a few of each and then put them away in his pocket.
An old man appered behind him and called to him. "Frist time with berries?" Drake turned around quickly and saw him. His face was very wrinkly and it looked as though is eyes were shut. He used a staff to get around. "I could tell it was your first time with berries because you looked at them so long, either that or your really good with berries but by looking at your clothes I guessed that your were new to this game." Drake nodded. The old man laughed. "Yes, well, I'm Rupert. I have much experience with berries. Those ones there are basic berries they mostly heal status problems and health. Those blues ones are Oran berries and heal a little bit of health. The greens ones are Rawlst berries, they heal burns. The little red ones with the long stems are Cheri berries they heal paralysis. Drake's eyebrow had risen at the Oran berry and the Rawlst berry.
"Are these berries yours, sir?" Drake didn't want to steal them.
"No, these are berries for trainers that walk by. You can have them."
Drake was very greatful. He thanked the old man and walked away. When he was away from the old man he let Elekid come out. He pulled out a Oran berry and a Rawlst berry. "Elekid, here these are going to be good for you." Elekid took them and ate them happily. Elekid seemed happier and healtier as he ate them. Drake thought now would be a great time to catch a pokemon. But which pokemon would he want for his first wild pokemon. He gave it some thought. He didn't want something as simple and common as a Pidgey or a Starly. He wanted something rare and cool. He looked around the route for a pokemon that would suit his needs. He looked high and low for a good pokemon that he thought would be great for him. Then a little white and green pokemon slowly walked in an open field. It looked as though it were a weird mold pokemon or something. Drake pulled out his Pokedex and identified it.
"Ralts. The Feeling Pokemon. It uses the horn on its head to sense human emotions. It is said to appear in front of cheerful people." The Pokedex went blank.
Drake was exicted. He found a cool little pokemon and he was going to catch it.
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Post by Wild Ralts on Jul 23, 2007 9:16:34 GMT -5
The Ralts stared, deep red eyes hidden, but it stared nontheless. It sensed a challenge, and although it disliked fighting to a point, it felt drawn to the young trainer, and was interested in what he would do. It stood there, not saying or doing anything, waiting for Drake to make his move.
If you could have seen, its eyes held a curious look about them, and saw the excitement coming from the trainer, feeling it with the special horn on its head. It tilted its head slightly to one side, waiting.
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Post by Prof. Palm on Jul 23, 2007 10:34:17 GMT -5
Drake was getting a little giddy. He tried to keep calm so he could focus on the battle. He pulled a pokeball from his belt. When he threw the pokeball, an Elekid emerged. He was still suffering from a burn. Drake rememberd to give him the berries. He pulled an Oran and a Ralwst berry from his bag and threw them at Elekid who caught them and ate them. He looked better, more yellow. He was ready for battle. Sparks danced around his plugs. Drake posed for battle a silence drifted through the battle field and then the attack was ordered. "Elekid, use Thunderpunch!" Elekid charged for the Ralts with his fist surrounded by eletricity.
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Post by Wild Ralts on Jul 23, 2007 22:11:43 GMT -5
Ralts spread its little arms, and its body became surrounded by a strange pinkish hue. A non existant breeze ruffled the hair-like substance in its face, revealing its peircing red eyes, now glowing with kinetic energy. Elekid was stopped before its electical fist could make contact, and was pushed away by Ralt's Confusion attack.
It smiled, both amused and impressed with the Elekid's splay of power. But it would take more than just that to defeat the powerful little Psychic Type.
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Post by Prof. Palm on Jul 23, 2007 23:35:11 GMT -5
Drake was impressed with the power of the little Ralts. He was trying to think of a way to attack him with out being stopped. He'd have to be fast. Quick before his shield could come up or maybe even strong enough to break it. "Elekid Quick attack with a Thunder Punch." Elekid dashed quick leaving a white blur and his fist again envolped in eletricity.
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