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 Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 10:45 am
SubonicXP Sub would stare at Clair for a good long while, he had dealt with plenty of self righteous individuals but Clair was a whole different ball game of her own. He knew she was referring to Darts right away and honestly took it as a compliment so that part didn't really bother him. "Well I guess I can see why RC used to run with you guys, dragons of a scale, I guess." He said with a chuckle, finding his own little joke humorous. "What's that make you then? I've heard talk way back when that not even the illustrious Clair could pass the clan elder's test and yet some runt from New Bark Town was able to, right after defeating you in battle. That had to hurt, huh? Probably as much as it hurts every time you lose to your dear cousin. Must be lonely standing all alone in his shadow, constantly being compared to him. But hey, what do I know? I'm just a nobody. Wait a minute, is that it? Are you afraid of losing to a nobody? Don't want to go through the humiliation again? I get it now." He scoffed. "I guess meeting Darts and having him show you up too brought back some flashbacks, huh?" It was clear right off the bat that Sub had immediately struck a nerve, Clair's cheek underneath her eye going into a little spasm of twitching at the Snagem leader's finger on the pulse so quickly of the events frustrating her in her life up to and including Lance's rejection of making her a full fledged member. She gets to her feet and begins to stomp out of the room, making for the door at the far side away from the exit. "I think we're through here." She says concisely, turning the handle of the door and starting to open it. She pauses, clenching the handle of the door in her rage for a moment before she stops, like a light bulb going on above her head she relaxes and turns back to Sub, a small smile beginning to form on her face. "Well then, if you're so confident in being able to pass Dragon Clan tests... why don't we have one right now?" She asks, suddenly smugly confident again as she tosses her blue hair back out of her face.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 10:51 am
Atlantis_Darts She pauses, clenching the handle of the door in her rage for a moment before she stops, like a light bulb going on above her head she relaxes and turns back to Sub, a small smile beginning to form on her face. "Well then, if you're so confident in being able to pass Dragon Clan tests... why don't we have one right now?" She asks, suddenly smugly confident again as she tosses her blue hair back out of her face. One eyebrow would raise up as Sub stared at the suddenly calm Clair, suspicion and curiosity taking over the Snagem leader. Clearly the gym leader had some sort of trick in mind but Sub was never one to turn down a challenge, especially if he felt like the other party was trying to be slick because then he got a chance to one up them, which was fun. "I'm game. What do you have in mind, miss?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 11:05 am
SubonicXP One eyebrow would raise up as Sub stared at the suddenly calm Clair, suspicion and curiosity taking over the Snagem leader. Clearly the gym leader had some sort of trick in mind but Sub was never one to turn down a challenge, especially if he felt like the other party was trying to be slick because then he got a chance to one up them, which was fun. "I'm game. What do you have in mind, miss?" "A simple test." Clair answers, striding back over to the Snagem leader and looking him eye to eye. Whether it was the heels or just Clair being tall she could easily look Sub square in the face. "As you just brought up a few moments ago, one young... prodigy from New Bark Town braved the Dragon's Den to reach the center shrine before he could receive his Rising Badge. Since that... incident Teacher has forbidden me from withholding badges from those who successfully defeat me in battle. But," And the sly smile spread across her face again. "He said nothing of setting conditions to actually get to battle me. This test will be the same as that one. Reach the shrine in the middle of the Dragon's Den, and touch any piece of it that is there. Any Dragon master worth their salt will be able to feel the chime that place gives off and I will know you have passed my little test. Otherwise, feel free to say no and skulk off to whatever gutter it is you and those other reprobates hang out in." Her cold eyes were watching him, a pair of sapphires glittering dangerously in the lights from the ceiling as she watched him deliberate.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 11:22 am
Atlantis_Darts "A simple test." Clair answers, striding back over to the Snagem leader and looking him eye to eye. Whether it was the heels or just Clair being tall she could easily look Sub square in the face. "As you just brought up a few moments ago, one young... prodigy from New Bark Town braved the Dragon's Den to reach the center shrine before he could receive his Rising Badge. Since that... incident Teacher has forbidden me from withholding badges from those who successfully defeat me in battle. But," And the sly smile spread across her face again. "He said nothing of setting conditions to actually get to battle me. This test will be the same as that one. Reach the shrine in the middle of the Dragon's Den, and touch any piece of it that is there. Any Dragon master worth their salt will be able to feel the chime that place gives off and I will know you have passed my little test. Otherwise, feel free to say no and skulk off to whatever gutter it is you and those other reprobates hang out in." Her cold eyes were watching him, a pair of sapphires glittering dangerously in the lights from the ceiling as she watched him deliberate. "That's it?" Sub said, taken back by how simple the challenge sounded, and here he thought he was going to have to wrestle a Dragonair naked in the mud...not that he had ever thought of that before. "Fine by me, I accept your test, if you can call it one...so! Where do I go? Want to show me the way?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 11:28 am
SubonicXP "That's it?" Sub said, taken back by how simple the challenge sounded, and here he thought he was going to have to wrestle a Dragonair naked in the mud...not that he had ever thought of that before. "Fine by me, I accept your test, if you can call it one...so! Where do I go? Want to show me the way?" "Tsk tsk." Clair clicks her tongue against her teeth sympathetically as she smiles, moving back across the room to open the door she had rested her hand on a moment before. "I thought you Snagems were made of a bit sterner stuff than that." She twists the handle, opening the door into the rest of her gym. "I'll give you a hint. It's not in here." She shoots a glare over her shoulder at him, her eyes as cold and dark as before. "Now get out." She snaps the door shut as she exits, her barely restrained rage coming through in the crash as it slams closed behind her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 12:38 pm
Atlantis_Darts "Tsk tsk." Clair clicks her tongue against her teeth sympathetically as she smiles, moving back across the room to open the door she had rested her hand on a moment before. "I thought you Snagems were made of a bit sterner stuff than that." She twists the handle, opening the door into the rest of her gym. "I'll give you a hint. It's not in here." She shoots a glare over her shoulder at him, her eyes as cold and dark as before. "Now get out." She snaps the door shut as she exits, her barely restrained rage coming through in the crash as it slams closed behind her. Sub would just roll his eyes in response to Clair, he didn't expect her to lead the way but it didn't hurt to try, right? ---- Minutes later Sub would find himself back outside and on the hard ground of Blackthorn City, having exited the gym the same way he came. After giving a few curious glances around the area he began to make his way to the lake behind the gym. "Hm, oh I wonder where the Dragon's Den is..." He said to himself in a sarcastic tone. "Lookit, a cave opening! What could be in there?" He continued as he released Pym and jumped onto the shark, the Water type proceeded to take him to the cave entrance across the lake.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 4:29 am
SubonicXP Sub would just roll his eyes in response to Clair, he didn't expect her to lead the way but it didn't hurt to try, right? ---- Minutes later Sub would find himself back outside and on the hard ground of Blackthorn City, having exited the gym the same way he came. After giving a few curious glances around the area he began to make his way to the lake behind the gym. "Hm, oh I wonder where the Dragon's Den is..." He said to himself in a sarcastic tone. "Lookit, a cave opening! What could be in there?" He continued as he released Pym and jumped onto the shark, the Water type proceeded to take him to the cave entrance across the lake. As he entered the cave, Sub would be exposed to the full beauty of the Dragon's Den. Stalactites hung down from the ceiling, dripping water into the pools of pristine crystal clear aqua he was surfing on, sending ripples across the otherwise still water. Other than a couple of small piles of brush and an old man sleeping underneath a newspaper nearby, sheltering himself from the outside wind using the cave wall, the grounds looked well-manicured and tended. There was a set of waterfalls leading down and a conspicuous batch of signs pointing seemingly in the direction Sub wanted to go. Everything was hunky dory... until the water he was surfing on started to violently bubble.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2017 7:15 am
Atlantis_Darts As he entered the cave, Sub would be exposed to the full beauty of the Dragon's Den. Stalactites hung down from the ceiling, dripping water into the pools of pristine crystal clear aqua he was surfing on, sending ripples across the otherwise still water. Other than a couple of small piles of brush and an old man sleeping underneath a newspaper nearby, sheltering himself from the outside wind using the cave wall, the grounds looked well-manicured and tended. There was a set of waterfalls leading down and a conspicuous batch of signs pointing seemingly in the direction Sub wanted to go. Everything was hunky dory... until the water he was surfing on started to violently bubble. "Oh bother..." Sub muttered as the water he was partially submerged in began to churn. Not one to sit around and wait to see what happens, like most idiots do in such situations, the Snagem leader promptly tossed a Dusk Ball into the air to release Pallas, the Mandibuzz grabbing onto his padded vest to snatching him up into the air off of Pym. Dangling in midair he would proceed forward, if it were just a whirlpool he would try to harmlessly pass over, if it were something else well he still had Pym in the water to fight.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 9:05 pm
SubonicXP "Oh bother..." Sub muttered as the water he was partially submerged in began to churn. Not one to sit around and wait to see what happens, like most idiots do in such situations, the Snagem leader promptly tossed a Dusk Ball into the air to release Pallas, the Mandibuzz grabbing onto his padded vest to snatching him up into the air off of Pym. Dangling in midair he would proceed forward, if it were just a whirlpool he would try to harmlessly pass over, if it were something else well he still had Pym in the water to fight. Well Sub had mentioned wanting to mud wrestle a Dragonair... The source of the foaming quickly reveals itself as soon as the Snagem leader's feet give way off the surface of the water, and a roiling writhing mass of Dratini and Dragonair flounder to the surface of the water, rage radiating off of every inch of the slithering beasts cast aside from the sizable mass of other dragons just below the surface of the water. It may not have been visible but it sure wasn't wrestling this amalgamated mass of Pokemon had been doing to each other. In fact, it looked like Sub had just interrupted breeding season. None too happy to be thrown out of the cluster-you-know-what going on below the surface of the water, the group had reacting to the presence of Sub on the top of the water, the few blue balled Dragonair and Dratini cast off decide to make him cold, courtesy of a half dozen Ice Beams or so up at the flying Mandibuzz.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2017 10:45 am
Atlantis_Darts Well Sub had mentioned wanting to mud wrestle a Dragonair... The source of the foaming quickly reveals itself as soon as the Snagem leader's feet give way off the surface of the water, and a roiling writhing mass of Dratini and Dragonair flounder to the surface of the water, rage radiating off of every inch of the slithering beasts cast aside from the sizable mass of other dragons just below the surface of the water. It may not have been visible but it sure wasn't wrestling this amalgamated mass of Pokemon had been doing to each other. In fact, it looked like Sub had just interrupted breeding season. None too happy to be thrown out of the cluster-you-know-what going on below the surface of the water, the group had reacting to the presence of Sub on the top of the water, the few blue balled Dragonair and Dratini cast off decide to make him cold, courtesy of a half dozen Ice Beams or so up at the flying Mandibuzz. If this were a cartoon the moment Mandibuzz was blasted away by the freezing beams of energy her precious cargo, Sub, would have remained suspended in midair for a brief moment, just long enough to acknowledge what happened in a humorous way such as a sign of waving goodbye. However this was not a cartoon and everything happened with such speed that the man had little idea of what happened before he hit the chilly water and took notice of the knot of frisky serpents. "Pym!" Shouted shout out to his Sharpedo as he splashed around in the water. He was concerned for Pallas of course but right now he didn't have the luxury of figuring out where she went after getting iced over. His faithful Sharpedo on the other hand was not too far and came racing on over to his trainer, the Snagem leader promptly grabbing onto him. Not wanting to anger the amorous sea dragons any further he would instruct Pym to head for a narrow portion of ground on the side of the cave. Looks like just swimming or flying over to the other side wasn't a viable option, least not without a fight.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 9:44 pm
SubonicXP If this were a cartoon the moment Mandibuzz was blasted away by the freezing beams of energy her precious cargo, Sub, would have remained suspended in midair for a brief moment, just long enough to acknowledge what happened in a humorous way such as a sign of waving goodbye. However this was not a cartoon and everything happened with such speed that the man had little idea of what happened before he hit the chilly water and took notice of the knot of frisky serpents. "Pym!" Shouted shout out to his Sharpedo as he splashed around in the water. He was concerned for Pallas of course but right now he didn't have the luxury of figuring out where she went after getting iced over. His faithful Sharpedo on the other hand was not too far and came racing on over to his trainer, the Snagem leader promptly grabbing onto him. Not wanting to anger the amorous sea dragons any further he would instruct Pym to head for a narrow portion of ground on the side of the cave. Looks like just swimming or flying over to the other side wasn't a viable option, least not without a fight. The dragon orgy was very unwilling to proceed on seemed to have been rudely interrupted terms, the wriggling mass of dragons untangling itself below the waters and pursuing the fleeing shape of the Sharpedo briskly cutting through the water's surface. Sub had a chance to make it to the shore, only to be entangled from behind by Wrap after Wrap from the angry dragons, their lithe bodies encircling his limbs as they began attempting to drag him backwards off of the shore and beneath the water back into their sex grotto. Luckily? for Sub the vagrant he had seen earlier was still a short distance away, sleeping beneath this newspapers and refuse, the wind from his mouth rustling the funny pages lain artfully over his face as he snored. He was still fast asleep though despite the very vigorous soon to be gangbang engaged just a few feet away from him. He clearly held the world record in sleep.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2017 4:51 am
Atlantis_Darts The dragon orgy was very unwilling to proceed on seemed to have been rudely interrupted terms, the wriggling mass of dragons untangling itself below the waters and pursuing the fleeing shape of the Sharpedo briskly cutting through the water's surface. Sub had a chance to make it to the shore, only to be entangled from behind by Wrap after Wrap from the angry dragons, their lithe bodies encircling his limbs as they began attempting to drag him backwards off of the shore and beneath the water back into their sex grotto. Luckily? for Sub the vagrant he had seen earlier was still a short distance away, sleeping beneath this newspapers and refuse, the wind from his mouth rustling the funny pages lain artfully over his face as he snored. He was still fast asleep though despite the very vigorous soon to be gangbang engaged just a few feet away from him. He clearly held the world record in sleep. "Oh. Crap." Sub muttered as soon as the first tail grabbed him followed by many more until he was bound and snatched back into the water. While he was considered for his safety he freaked out mostly about the quantity of foreign 'fluids' in that water, especially around the 'party' formed there. He would have little say in whether or not any of it got on him but he could do something about if he became a unwilling participant of not. "Pym! Ice Fang!" The Snagem leader screeched, a tone of extreme urgency in his voice. The Sharpedo would come racing up on the orgy of serpents with Aqua Jet, each time one was near clamping down on them with chilling teeth. Once one was struck he didn't stick near it for long, blasting off with another Aqua Jet and coming around for a bite on another, he didn't want to get caught as well. After a new bites Pallas would make her return from the unknown, extreme wounded and missing her bone armor, making her more defensively brittle but much faster. Utilizing quick strikes with Aerial Ace the Mandibuzz would attempt to snatch up her trainer after each hit, hoping along with Pym the snakes would let go her trainer long enough to grab him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 1:49 am
SubonicXP "Oh. Crap." Sub muttered as soon as the first tail grabbed him followed by many more until he was bound and snatched back into the water. While he was considered for his safety he freaked out mostly about the quantity of foreign 'fluids' in that water, especially around the 'party' formed there. He would have little say in whether or not any of it got on him but he could do something about if he became a unwilling participant of not. "Pym! Ice Fang!" The Snagem leader screeched, a tone of extreme urgency in his voice. The Sharpedo would come racing up on the orgy of serpents with Aqua Jet, each time one was near clamping down on them with chilling teeth. Once one was struck he didn't stick near it for long, blasting off with another Aqua Jet and coming around for a bite on another, he didn't want to get caught as well. After a new bites Pallas would make her return from the unknown, extreme wounded and missing her bone armor, making her more defensively brittle but much faster. Utilizing quick strikes with Aerial Ace the Mandibuzz would attempt to snatch up her trainer after each hit, hoping along with Pym the snakes would let go her trainer long enough to grab him. The Mandibuzz would tug and tug and finally pull Sub free of the slippery tentacle grasps as Pym managed to cut a vanguard through the thrashing dragons foaming beneath the surface of the water, his razor sharp and icy cold maw managing to drive the thought of any sort of copulation out of more than a few Dragons as he manages to clear the way for Pallas to drag Sub ashore near the snoring vagrant. There was a sign nearby indicating that the shrine was just ahead of him, up a churning waterfall that appeared to wind up towards a flat plateau like structure within the Den. If he wanted to do something about it he would probably need to save his Sharpedo too, as bolts of lightning begin coursing through the decidedly eel-like Dratini and Dragonair, illuminating the surface of the water as they decided to unleash their pent up frustrations in the form of a Thunderbolt, lines of electricity zig-zagging towards the waterlogged shark.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 6:19 pm
Atlantis_Darts There was a sign nearby indicating that the shrine was just ahead of him, up a churning waterfall that appeared to wind up towards a flat plateau like structure within the Den. If he wanted to do something about it he would probably need to save his Sharpedo too, as bolts of lightning begin coursing through the decidedly eel-like Dratini and Dragonair, illuminating the surface of the water as they decided to unleash their pent up frustrations in the form of a Thunderbolt, lines of electricity zig-zagging towards the waterlogged shark. As soon as Sub made it to land he got the idea to recall Pym, there was no point of keeping him out in such hostile waters and when he withdrew the ball and turned to draw him back he could see his gut instinct was correct as he caught a flash of light in his gaze. "Crap! Pym!" He shouted, attempting to recall the shark before any of that turned him into something they would eat back home. Pym would also be recalled and the Dark One would take notice of the homeless man slumbering, ignoring the sea serpents for now as he imagine they would lose interest in him now that he was removed from their water pit of sex. "Yo, that happen often?" He asked the man, though he didn't expect an answer, in fact he was just trying to inject some humor into his dreadful experience here. For now he would just walked up as far as he could on this bit of land towards the waterfall as the sign suggested, looking over his shoulder every now and then to see if the angry water noodles desired to attack him again.
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