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Post by pokeant on Feb 23, 2019 7:52:20 GMT -8
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 RaltsCaught at Level 5
Gender: Male
Type: Psychic/Fairy
Ability: Synchronize
Height: 1' 4"
Weight: 14.6 lbs
Health: Weak
EXP Rate: Slow
EXP Gauge: (7/9)
EXP Gained: 0
Level: 5
Division: D10
Total Stats:
- Attack: 9
- Defense: 9
- Sp. Attack: 13 (29%)
- Sp. Defense: 7 (%)
- Speed: 7 (%)
Vitamins Used: None | Moveset:
1. Growl
4. Confusion
Unique Moves:
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It was a bright day; the sun was starting to rise, and the skies were nice and clear. It’s the sort of day that got just the right balance with the temperature, brightness and a light breeze. Martin was sporting a pair of black slim fit jeans and a casual light blue t-shirt as he approached the boarder to the forest. He had somehow avoided venturing into forests on foot prior to now, not out of any particular aversion but more he had just never quit had the chance. He was planning to head towards Scurarte Town out of curiosity, it was a very different style of life to what he was used to and he was very curious about their style of martial arts. What brought him to explore now after months of travelling though? The fact it was winter and not really suitable to going through the forest was definitely a valid reason and it’s why he wouldn’t have traversed the forest earlier, but the change in weather wasn’t what triggered him to visit. No, it was partly curiosity about their martial arts, but also to visit the pokemon gym to get some first-hand exposure to some professional pokemon battles. In an ideal world he’d love to catch a pokemon along the way, but he didn’t intend to go out of his way to catch one and he was still a little cautious about letting Ralts battle. Martin took a steady breath as he unhooked his backpack at the side of the road, he reached inside and started to unpack the contents to double check he had everything; food, water, clothes, first aid kit, coat, sleeping bag, journal, holocaster and his map. He neatly packed his items back inside, making sure the first aid kid, water and food were closest to hand in case they were needed. Martin rehooked his backpack over his shoulders and walked into the forest. It didn’t take long for the environment to feel very different. The rays of sun being filtered by the trees, shining onto the leafy ground. Winter pay have passed, but the remnants of the cold weather were still there to see. What was most surprising to Martin was the smell, he couldn’t quite put his finger on what the smells were exactly, but they were quite new and surprisingly strong. Even though he had only been walking for a few minutes, he could hear the sounds of life around him. It was kinda magical to see and hear life that had been mostly untouched by humans and was thriving. It kinda reminded him of his home in a way, there was simplicity to it and bountiful life, but this was on the next level. If he could find somewhere as full of natural life that was by the sea it would be a place he’d love to settle down in one day. Martin looked down at his hip, patting the pokeball that housed Ralts “I think you’d love it here once you get used to all the activity in the distance” it was kinda early for Ralts to be awake, they weren’t much of morning pokemon so Martin didn’t usually call him out until it was almost midday. It was kinda lonely on his own, but he didn’t mind too much because he’d grown used to travelling alone. Perhaps that was a reason to befriend another pokemon? He’d rather not have to beat a pokemon and capture them because it just wouldn’t feel right quite yet, perhaps it would when he had more pokemon partners? ------------- Word count: 614 |
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Post by pokeant on Feb 28, 2019 14:55:44 GMT -8
Martin did love I when things exceeded his expectations, he could only imagine how wonderous a place this would be during the summer months. He got the strong urge to climb one of the trees, they were so tall, he could only imagine what the views from the top were like. He wished he had some climbing equipment to help, he was happy to climb smaller trees but he knew his limits and this was beyond his safe limits. Quite a shame really, somebody at the village was bound to have the right equipment though.
The winds blew a leaf up towards the young man’s face, he pivoted around it out of amusement to himself. It would be awesome if he could have a passage full of leaves blowing at him for him to weave his way around. Maybe if he found a grass type they could do that for him, he could picture it now…...the thought of new training was kinda exciting.
It gave him the strong urge to run through some patterns, martial arts are a massive passion for Martin to the point where it was akin to an addiction he enjoyed. He jogged forwards, nimbly hopping over the debris on the floor as he advanced towards a clearing. It wasn’t a big area but it would be big enough for what he wanted to do. There was a brief flash of silence as he stepped foot into the area, the warm sun leaving a near glow on his skin.
The way he walked changed as he neared the centre, every step was at once both light and committed. His back was straighter, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly and his steps became lighter and more purposeful. He took one deep breath as he made his way to the centre and squared his stance before closing his eyes.
Koryo, the form embodying wisdom, felt appropriate. Martin’s moves differed slightly from the tradition to take on a more practical usage. Martins’ focus was so deep he could almost hear their advancing steps as his body flowed through the movements gracefully yet forcefully demonstrating a range of kicks, elbows, various hand strikes, takedowns, throws and holds. A loud shout echoed through the forest upon his final strike before resuming his squared stance before opening his eyes once more.
The world around him was still the same, but he felt rejuvenated and fully alert. It also oddly felt like he was been watched, but that was hardily something unusual when the forest had so many pokemon…. Assuming it was a pokemon that was watching him, well, he would find out in due time.
Martin rubbed the back of his neck firmly as he spoke softly to himself “Balance was slightly off during the second kick which limited the impact, eighth hand strike was slightly off its target…” it was all very minimal but Martin was very self-critical of his technique which is why he had improved so much.
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Word Count: 501
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Post by pokeant on Mar 5, 2019 13:21:12 GMT -8
{Encounter Link}http://godairegion.proboards.com/thread/491/martin-summers-first-encounters?page=1&scrollTo=1566
It had been a rough few hours, only yesterday he had been doing his kata and practicing his punches but he was just not feeling right the past few days. Pancham had never been ill before, so this heavy head, high temperature and vomiting were really weird to him. He stumbled to the edge of the clearing, not quite reaching it as he slumped against the tree and peered between the leaves. With his illness dulling his senses, he mistook the figure for the one he saw all that time ago executing a martial art’s pattern; whilst Martin saw certain flaws in his technique, Pancham saw flawless perfection that was mesmerising. One day he would attain the same level of mastery that this human had, but he couldn’t let this person see him looking so weak! There was a familiar soft sound behind Pancham “Pachi”, the fighting pokemon looked over his shoulder to see the cute Pachirisu making her way over. She was a sweet pokemon and he had been avoiding her for the past few days to stop her catching whatever this virus was. He could beat it and he was confident that facing such an adversary would make him stronger to help him along his path to strength and victory, but Pachirisu was such a gentle pokemon he wasn’t sure if she could take it. Pachirisu didn’t know this of course, she just thought Pancham had been avoiding her and she was kinda upset, she could smell Pancham and was gaining on him quickly! The fighting type struggled to his feet to try and get away, barely staggering into the clearing before falling down. The sound of the light body hitting the floor caught Martin’s attention, the kind young man saw the pokemon and rushed over, reaching Pancham the same time as Pachirisu. The pair looked at each other, briefly wondering if the other had somehow hurt Pancham, but it was obvious after a moment that he was sick rather than injured. Panic briefly hit Martin internally, his mind drew a rare blank as he tried to think back to his training lessons about what this could be. Sciences were always his weak spot and Pancham looked like he had been suffering for a few days, think Martin! He took off his backpack and quickly took out his first aid kit and set it to one side. He rolled Pancham onto his side, leaning him against the bag in the recovery position as a default until he could remember what it could be. Pokemon were generally quite resistant but there was one thing that could knock a pokemon about like this, pokerus or a poison type! That was it, whichever it was he had heard that pokemon could die if they weren’t treated or looked after properly and this poor fella seemed to be quite far in. Martin took out the thermometer and placed it inside Pancham’s mouth, 105…. this was bad, very bad. Pachirisu hopped over to pat Pancham who was drifting in and out of consciousness at this point. Almost as if the heavens knew how grave this situation was, the previously clear sky started to cloud over and droplets of rain started to drip down onto the trio and swiftly gained intensity. The rain felt cool, this would be good for Pancham’s temperature. He pulled his coat swiftly out of the bag and pulled it onto himself. He smiled softly down at Pancham and carefully lifted him up into his arm. He didn’t know how long this rain would last, he crouched down and passed the first aid kit by a tree to keep it out of the rain and rummaged around for the pokemon version of an asprin. His mum used to give him one whenever he had a fever as a kid and it seemed to help so it should do the same for Pancham. He had to find a river or some body of water though, if he could break the fever he would have time to get Pancham to the pokemon centre! --------------------------------------------------------- Word Count: 690 |
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Post by pokeant on Mar 30, 2019 15:26:38 GMT -8
Pancham felt soothed by the rain, he always loved it because he found it peaceful and somehow comforting. He pawed at Martin’s chest a little to try and prove to himself that this human was actually there and it wasn’t just a hallucination brought on by his illness. Yeh, he felt safe to close his eyes now and rest.
Martin was jogging through the forest, nimbly stepping around the muddy areas. He had no idea where the water sources would be, but if he headed towards the centre where the village was he would probably find one or encounter some help. He figured the village would be near a water sources given water is essential, and it wouldn’t make sense for the village to be a long way from water. He figured it could be a well, but it was his best chance.
Martin came to a skidding halt as he saw a lady with green hair with a pikachu on her shoulder, his footing slipped on the mud and almost fell on his ass, only spreading his legs saved him and Pancham from hitting the ground. He looked at the girl and blinked “Sorry about that, you okay?” the fact this young man almost fell over yet was asking if she was okay because he almost felon her was kinda baffling, but he did seem kinda in a rush for some reason. He seemed like a sweet guy, from his body language and the apology he was caring and trying to help a pokemon.
Her eyes glanced downwards at the pokemon and placed her hand out onto Pancham’s forehead “I’m fine, but this guy feels like he’s in need of some meds” Unlike Martin, this girl was a very experienced trainer and had encountered pokevus before. “I’m CC by the way”. She patted her Pikachu’s head and nuzzled her cheek against the pokemon’s and slid the back off her shoulder so she could rummage through it to find a few tablets. Martin blushed slightly, it was slightly embarrassing how this girl was already getting to action and seemed to know what she as doing. They looked to be a similar age, but she was definitely a proper trainer. CC passed the tablets towards Pancham’s mouth and the fighting pokemon nibbled on them “That should keep his fever down, so he can wait out the pokevus, is he yours?”
That was great news to Martin, his heart could finally relax, he cuddled Pancham closer and Pachirisu climbed down further to nuzzle into Pancham “I’m Martin, I really owe you for that CC” he was still struggling to believe that this girl had fixed this issue so swiftly. He lifted Pancham up onto his shoulder and bowed to CC a little and extended a hand to shake, he kept it firm but slightly gentle given he wasn’t getting martial arty vibes from this girl. “Any time Martin, I’m happy to help but if you’re a trainer you really should have stuff like that to hand. Anyway, what are you doing round here anyway?” Martin nervously rubbed the back of his neck, he was acutely aware of the wind now for some reason. He opened his mouth to speak but paused…. his mind went blank now the emergency was gone “Ah, that was it, I was heading to the village when I came across this little guy” He rubbed Pancham’s head and could already feel his temperature going back to normal, this was really god news!
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Word Count: 599
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