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>  Does Pride Rock ever get snow?, Looking for shinx!
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 Iarla Wogan posted at Jan 6 2018, 12:39 AM
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The way things were looking now- the straits were more like the Tundra than the usual muddy mess. Mud had frozen over and a nice pile of snow had built up along the path and the grass. Sadly this didn’t necessarily make things any easier. Sure, sure, his boots weren’t getting sucked into mud that might as well be reclassified as quicksand, but he didn’t exactly own snowshoes and the thick coat he was wearing killed a lot of his movement.

And his vision.

Iarla tugged the hood back a bit, relying on his scarf to keep his face warm, just so he could keep his peripherals clear. Sure, a lot of things would be too cold to bother, but they’d also be hungry and…

Well he hardly wanted to become a Luxray’s lunch.

Bridget led the way, jumping through the snow and enjoying the way it slightly melted at her touch. Every few minutes she’d pause, ears twisting, and Iarla’s heart would stop.

But there wasn’t anything there.

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 Wild Pokémon posted at Jan 11 2018, 12:12 AM
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WILD ROAR APPEARS!

Something out in the silence is angry but who in the world would have angered such a dangerous beast?

Procella wasn’t known for being a loud place, not like the smog filled streets of Uberrime where it was nothing but the stink of noise created by too many people jammed into one place and left to cultivate a symphony only worthy of a city in its prime. The quiet in Straits this cold winter day, however, was smothering and abusive as the wilderness of the grasslands were nothing without the continual rain or thunder made by storm or beast. Occasionally the rolling dark and foreboding clouds would produce something of a sputter, either in freezing rain or the light dusting of snow. Otherwise it was just an unusual bitter cold, all of which absorbed every bit of sound for miles, muffling the far away cries into distant, flat sounds that caused hair to stand on end as they broke through the silence.

However nothing was like the sound that broke through near the man with the little Litleo. It was a ferocious roar, a strong bellow that tore through the quiet prairie and took up too much space, expanding too quickly until it echoed through the snowy wasteland. It was a sound that no animal had heard in this area before, something alien and unnerving as a new predator was introduced into the landscape. As a result the thick and rapid fluttering of swift feathers could be heard as a flock of Spearow took off over the man’s head, soundless in their calls but well-known in their desires to flee.

As the silence settled into an uneven place between fear and awe a scream, guttural and high pitch followed suit. It was thoroughly human and no doubt one that was injured. The scream gave a better location than the roar, just beyond a ring of rocks, private from the narrow paths well tread upon by those that passed through Procella, animals and human alike. The silence continued to be jaggedly stabbed through with curses and threats, venom on fangs within the words themselves. They didn’t float on the breeze more as moved with the predatory movements of a nesting Skarmory, sliding themselves around rocks that had likely once been home to the well known Electric Lions that roamed this land, although once home could easily have been current home given enough time watching the area.



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 Iarla Wogan posted at Jan 11 2018, 12:41 AM
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Both Iarla and Bridget froze like little deerlings in headlights. The Litleo’s ears quickly flattened and Iarla felt his entire skin shudder as every hair on his body decided now was the time to prickle and straighten. He flinched as other creatures took off, jealous of their ability to get above the danger.

It was the more human-like scream that snapped Iarla out of his frozen daze and he cautiously began moving forward, Bridget taking the back. Her pupils had dilated even in the bright snowy landscape, much as it would probably hurt later.

Just one foot after the other… each sinking and crunching into the soft snow and making his movements jerky.

He eyed the rocks, trying to catalog every detail. It was a delaying tactic, but one that sometimes came in handy. He couldn’t see anything or anyone even as the words continued to stream out. He finally laid a gloved hand on the cool stone and peered around it, trying to keep his breathing under control. The scarf absorbed most of the steam before it could float away. Bridget pressed up against his leg and kept her eyes on the back, ears only occasionally twitching from where they still lay flat.



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 Wild Pokémon posted at Jan 18 2018, 02:21 AM
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WILD DRUDDIGON APPEARS!

The red skin on its face is harder than rock. In narrow caves, it squares off against its enemies and charges face-first right into them.

The beast was as spiny as it was large, its scales the blue of a pristine pool of water hidden away in some magical place only to clash with the ruddy angry red of a nose whose blood vessels have burst in the cold weather. Compared to the ice and snow of its surroundings it was shocking how it was not noticed sooner as it towered over the small ring of rocks by at least four feet with its head alone was the size of a small boulder, its teeth a small handspan and sharp enough to shred through anything in its way. Long arms that were perfect for grabbing prey had their massive and sharp claws clipped back to painful and rounded stumps, useless for rendering whatever it attacked to ribbons but still good enough at bludgeoning that it slammed the man trying to hold it still off his feet.

The man was smart enough to not let go of the catch pole that held that was meant to control the Pokemon, even if it was done futilely. The collar that was affixed to the pole was like that of a medieval torture device with a modern twist. It was steel, or some similar metal of a stronger quality, with long teeth that dug and bit into the rough skin of the Druddigon yet were the ancient technology ended the new began as the teeth were coated in frost and a device at the end of the pole seemed to be the culprit. While it upset the dragon tremendously it did seem to keep it back, at least whenever the man had a button pressed on the pole. Otherwise it was prone to biting, as all angry animals were apt to do.

The dragon saw the man first and snarled low but perhaps only in sensing his fear. While the beast would not be able to know right away that this man was here to help didn’t matter to the furious drake. It was another threat, another person to tie its mouth up and put it in such a horrible device and parade it around a town that stank of rot and poison. Druddigon was done playing victim to a disgusting worm that had no place even laying eyes on its majesty. Turning back to the man still on the ground it roared loudly and tried to get the last laugh by tearing into its belly.



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Its not uncommon for Poachers to use live Pokemon as bait, or worse, when it comes to dealing with larger predators. "Unfortunately" not all predators can be swayed.

Red jaws came swiftly for him and the first thing he could think of was letting go of the pole but he fought the urge by turning up collar’s frigid temperatures to new extremes. It seemed to work as the beast got the idea and reared back instead of finishing its first idea. Idiot could have had it all if it had just kept going, he thought to himself as he raised to his feet, aided by the pull of the device as the creature reared to full height.

It hadn’t always been like this. At least he hadn’t always been this sloppy. He’d trained dragons in the past perfect for the right trainer with the taste of something bloodthirsty enough to kill a man but smart enough to know how to follow rules without having to be attached to a leash 24/7. Problem was, he usually started with tykes, not full grown monsters hungry for destruction, especially not ones so large. He’d never known when to not talk up his skills or when to not show off in front of a beautiful, and rich, lady who was now expecting the biggest dragon with the brightest scales on her doorstep. That should be easy, right?

Well the matter of finding the beast had been the hard part but the Deluge had always been a great place to steal from if you knew how. Getting it to Procella had been relatively easy too so how hard could the rest be? It wasn’t until he made the fatal mistake of taking the muzzle off to feed the fucking thing that it caused problems. Someone looking in, and likely laughing, into his affairs, it wasn’t hard to know the creature would have rathered make him lunch than eat a few lifeless slabs of meat, it just hadn’t caught up to him until the moment the dragon bit into his arm.

How he had gotten the dragon to let go of his arm without ripping any meat off was lost to him. He imagined it was how he did all things right now and simply tortured the drake with the collar around its neck but the memory hadn’t been important, at least not yet. Nor had the realization that the Druddigon had seen something outside the stones. All he was thinking of was chaining up the dragon so he could at least let go of this pole long enough to try dinner option number two, the live Meowth he had brought with him from Piscari. Either way he had to be careful, this menace had it out to get him and a wrong step would see him without a head like the scene where the Tyrantrum in Jurassic Park pulled the man clear off the toilet.

Now that he was thinking about it. The Druddigon was just as big.



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 Iarla Wogan posted at Jan 18 2018, 04:19 AM
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“Sweet merciful spirits,” he muttered under his breath in awe. And terror. Had he been a bit closer to the dragon he probably would have pissed himself. Of course the collar caught his attention rather quickly, along with the injured poacher trying to foolishly tame the thing. “Bridget, we’re going around.” He wanted to get behind the poacher before the man saw him. Granted, then the Druddigon would be free to attack them both but…

Actually if he forced the man to either let the dragon go or try to fight him while holding onto it, he might have an advantage. Though he didn’t like the idea of the poor thing being stuck in that trap and iced.

Oi, this was too much thinking, he wasn’t good at strategizing for this sort of thing.

“Aim an ember at his hands, when you’ve got a clean shot,” he whispered down to the Litleo, hoping the Druddigon’s roars and struggles would keep him from being overheard.

Bridget had frozen at the sight of the dragon but she steeled herself and let Iarla hoist her up until she had to scramble her way up the icy rock, claws digging into the stone. It put her scarily close to the Druddigon’s height and thus its mouth, but she was a Ranger too! By proxy. She was brave. With her extra height, she let out a small cry and puffed out a flame at the Poachers hands and the end of the pole. In the meantime, Iarla slid around the boulder, dropping his heavy pack and getting ready to tackle the man himself. Hopefully to both get him away from the Druddigon if it decided to use it’s new found freedom to eat him and to prevent the man from retaliating.


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ABILITY: Rivalry MOVES: Tackle Leer Ember
Hit by NOTHING.
Used Ember at Poacher’s hands.

Dice Roll: 1d100: 52 = 52



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 Wild Pokémon posted at Feb 9 2018, 06:13 AM
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WILD POACHER APPEARS!

Its not uncommon for Poachers to use live Pokemon as bait, or worse, when it comes to dealing with larger predators. "Unfortunately" not all predators can be swayed.

He was just was just getting ready to “shock” the beast again when he had the shock of his life. The small fireball connected with his hand and while he knew in his head not to let go of the stick his body disobeyed and let the stick go swinging. The Poacher swore loudly and scrambled backwards, nearly slipping on the snow and ice, not gutsy enough to get close enough to the beast to take it back. Not as it swung between two arms that would easily grapple him and tear him to bits.

He had been smart, more likely lucky, to back the best into the U of the rocks rather than let it block the opening. The Poacher could run where he wanted, but he knew for a fact with this beast out and about there was no running. It would only be a matter of seconds before he was caught and devoured.

Taking his eyes off the murderous beast in front of him was suicidal but he couldn’t help but spare a quick glance, seeing a man in a Ranger coat but not seeing the source of the the fireball. Well Fuck.

“You’ve fucked over us both! I hope you know that!” Slowly he reached for his own Pokeballs, ready to send out one of his Pokemon to deal with the situation. “It’ll kill anyone in its path.



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The red skin on its face is harder than rock. In narrow caves, it squares off against its enemies and charges face-first right into them.

The dragon snarled as he looked at the man, taking two steps forward. It crushed the dish of meat, the slabs squelching under its large foot. In the process it crushed the front half of the trap holding the Meowth that now cried out in fear, over and over again. It seemed to care little for its plight or the presence of the man who rescued it. There was only one thing to have in mind. Only one thing worth doing anything about.

As it stalked toward the man who was surprisingly keeping his ground, the Druddigon used one of its mighty hands to wedge under the collar and pull. The teeth sank in viciously, prodding into and through the rough skin until a thick purple ooze left the wound, steaming in the could as it cooled. As it refused to break, the dragon let out a fierce and mighty roar, as if to demand action to be done but the Poacher could do nothing but bark out a laugh.

“You’ll eat me the second that's off. I won’t be playing your games!”



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 Iarla Wogan posted at Feb 13 2018, 08:01 AM
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“Well then I’ll make sure I’m nae in its path!” Iarla shot back, though he was keeping the stone between him and the druddigon. Most Pokemon would rather run than fight when given the opportunity, but he needed to get it out of that trap first. Plus, well, it was rather angry. He hoped its anger didn’t extend to him.

He took in a deep breath and let it out shakily.

From a distance, Bridget kept her eyes locked on the poacher and shot out another ember once she saw him reach for a pokeball. She resisted the urge to growl, surprised he still hadn’t noticed her yet, but it’d be smart to keep it that way. It took a lot of thought to force her tail still and not wag it around irritatingly.

Iarla’s eyes shot worriedly out to the meowth, wondering if he should risk catching it just to keep it safe from the carnage. The dragon could step on it by accident and Iarla wouldn’t be able to handle that. Hell, if that meowth died he might just let the druddigon eat the poacher.

His gaze was torn from the dragon’s feet and to the poacher for a moment and decided he was going to have to go for it. He waited, deciding in a split second when the druddigon’s tail would be out of the way before he ran out behind it and dove for the meowth’s cage, practically melting at the sound of it’s crying. “Don’t worry, love, I’ll get you out of there.”

He only had a pair of gloves on and his belt knife, and that knife wasn’t going to make the meowth feel better, but he jammed it into the trap and tried to pry it open.



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Litleo♀ LEVEL 005
ABILITY: Rivalry MOVES: Tackle Leer Ember
Hit by NOTHING.
Used Ember at Poacher’s hands.

Dice Roll: 1d100: 56 = 56
Iarla opening cage
Dice Roll: 1d100: 66 = 66

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