Gotta get that sphere [KYRIE]
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 30, 2014 0:10:13 GMT
What was this?! Mammon was furiously pressing buttons, trying to figure out why his shot didn't just throw the twit off the cliff. The espeon made an annoyed sound, getting hit by his own projectile before mashing that button to shoot as many as the character could handle. It was seriously on then. Kyrie couldn't help but chuckle, seeing the two boys go at it. Man versus cat, how this was a hilarious sight indeed.
Beelzebub didn't care much when Walter left him alone. Instead he finished off that one 'drink' before heading toward the other, sipping that one down too. It was amazing that the bug managed to stay so small despite eating so much.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 30, 2014 0:19:50 GMT
Oleg grinned, continuing to leap down to hang onto the ledge, and then rising up from it, mashing the counter button each time he jumped from the ledge, each time sending the projectiles back at Mammon. He then grinned, his meter reaching max as he spoke. "Goodbye." He then mashed the buttons, his character activating his Ultima move, this massive battle armor that then begun to move towards the espeon's character, pounding it's fists around furiously.
Walter blinked as Beelzebub just suddenly moved over and drank the drink he was just about the drink! The nerve! He furiously spoke at the bloody thing, folding his arms in frustration. Bloody girl, only bringing trouble. Mrhmph.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 30, 2014 0:30:42 GMT
"Camper." Kyrie commented, twirling her hair with one hand. Mammon had no idea what his trainer was talking about, only that he was starting to get mad at the constant countering. So mad that when he activated his character's super skill, Mammon tried to sabotage his co-op's controller by sticking the buttons down while his own character charged at the warrior, dealinging up little bug bites as he didn't know how to activate his own character's special skill. Mammon, such a sore loser...
The steel bug completely ignored the angered electabuzz, finishing off the drink before effectively eating the container itself. Finishing that one, Beezlebub continued on to Kyrie's own left out drink. He sipped that one down too the moment he got his mouth on it. At the same time he turned to face the electabuzz, still drinking with this look in his eyes that just said 'you mad bro?'.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 30, 2014 0:36:13 GMT
Oleg blinked, turning his head "I din' notic--" And then he accidentally pressed the side button a bit too much, almost falling of the stage as he had to abandon the mech to survive. He cursed to himself, blushing as he then returned to his focus. Alright, he was out from the advantage, and he was called a camper. Time to fix that. He then returned to zipping around and doing fast combos at Mammon.
Walter slammed his fist against the wooden table, clearly with a "Why yes, I am bad, bro!" look, his fists slightly crackling with electricity as he then slowly but surely regained his temper. This was not the best place to fight. No, no, not at all.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 30, 2014 2:55:09 GMT
Hah! The fool didn't expect a thing! Mammon practically had an evil little smile on his face when his opponent had to abandon his suit. This time the espeon chose up-close tactics, using his character's speed to trade blows with the other. His excitement showed as his tail twitched occasionally with this new turnout.
Beezlebub seemed to make a chuckle, a wierd 'dur dur'; as he 'laughed' at the mad electabuz. He finished off the other drink, chomping that container till nothing was left. He snapped his large pinchers at the electric pokemon, thumping the floor with his six legs in a 'You wanna go? You so wanna go. Let's go!' Then the other regained his temper much to the bug's disappointment. Seeing as how the other wasn't going to fight him, the durant went back to his ball. His clampers tapping it until in a shine of light he was back inside, ready to sleep off what he ate.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 30, 2014 10:38:04 GMT
Oleg grunted. Arceus damnit, he was being beaten by a CAT. Or well, a cat pokemon with mental powers that could possibly read his mind. He then had an idea. Think opposite to whatever you're going to do, just in case the cat WAS reading his mind. Okay, that could work. Every time he ran to the left? He thought about running to the right. Every time he dodged? He thought about hitting. It WAS a pretty sad strategy, but one nonetheless.
Walter let out an annoyed grumble as the ant returned to it's ball. He then wobbled over to where Oleg was playing, plonking himself next to Kyrie, watching with interest as Oleg was doing rather badly.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 30, 2014 16:44:49 GMT
That 'cat' was pretty freakin' happy at the moment, his evil smile growing wider. He was a psychic type, yeah; but the cat was not a mind reader so Oleg's whole method to defeat him was unbased and therefore - useless. Actually if Mammon could read his mind, he'd probably think the Bolt Dormer was insane or too confused to continue with all the opposites.
Kyrie scooched over a bit for the electric pokemon as he decided to plunk on down next to her instead of his trainer. She then returned to watching the battle ensue, bring her knees up to her chest to hide the grin on her face. It was amusing to see an espeon beat a gamer at his own game, quite literally.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 30, 2014 16:57:02 GMT
Oleg grunted. Damnit, this was not working, not at all. He proceeded to return to his zoning, doing his best to keep away with a sliver of health still left. He was rather desperate, sweating slightly as he continued to zone. He then after a while reached a middle ground on his energy meter, deciding it was enough as he then suddenly dashed towards Mammon's character, aiming a powered up uppercut for the character's chin.
Walter watched with interest. His trainer was going to win, wasn't he? Oleg was the best there ever was, surely? Walter had only really seen Oleg play with his handheld, and he had been great at that! Surely this would be no different? Surely.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 30, 2014 21:50:17 GMT
Mammon was relentless, carefully following after his opponent with range and hand-to-hand. See? It was a good thing to have a lot of health even if you lacked in defense. Real world advantages in the battlefield. Now the espeon was relying on his 'real-world' experience to get him through this. In his mind if he won then Kyrie would love on him, no exceptions. He had decided and would get his prize. That meant he needed to dodge that uppercut which he barely did, his health getting shaved by the close contact.
Kyrie was mentally cheering for her espeon, amazed that the pokemon was taking this like a real battle. She didn't know if Oleg was actually trying or if he just got taken by surprise with Mammon's tenacity.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 30, 2014 21:57:07 GMT
Oleg grunted. The Arceus damn cat knew how to move, but he was not giving up. He WAS going to be better than a pokemon. He was going to fight for his lady's affection! Wait, scrap that last part or modify it slightly. He then proceeded to press Mammon, attacking constantly, dodging when things seemed to get rough, and then once again returning to pressing him. He was determined. He WAS going to win. That was his strain of thought, atleast.
Walter watched with interest as his trainer pressed the cat pokemon. It was going surprisingly balancedly, and he had no idea on who would win. He did wish for his trainer to win though.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jul 1, 2014 17:49:02 GMT
Mammon just wouldn't have it, letting the other guy win that was. If he was going to do anything it was going to be like a dingle berry and stick to his target no matter what the opponent's actions might've been. In this case it was dropping tactics and coming right at him. It was at that time the espeon hit a combo of buttons that managed for him to activate his special ability, the thing he didn't know how to do before. His character turned into this heavy-shooting bull of a man and the espeon practically laughed aloud as he discovered this 'latent talent'.
Kyrie watched, taking out a piece of candy from her pocket and popping it into her mouth. Lemon always kept her aware of things and she didn't want to miss this in the slightest. She was fairly sure that now the battle was all mental, both trying to strike themselves up to end each other. She did wonder what they were thinking about thought that thought ended with: of course they're thinking to destroy each other.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jul 1, 2014 17:59:42 GMT
Oleg grunted. Well crap, the espeon had found out the special ability. He begun dodging... But it was all for naught. He had too little HP to survive even one attack, and he was down. He placed his controller down as Mammon's character was shown in the victory screen. It was over. He had lost to a pokemon, and all the respect he had hoped for and tried to gather was lost. It was all over. Or was it? Nah. He could probably climb up from this slope easily. He was not one to give up easily, after all. There WAS something worth fighting for in her, and eh, it was 'nuff for him.
Walter let out a huff as his trainer lost. Unbelievable! How could he do something like that?! He was supposed to be the master! The best that there ever was! But still he lost. This baffled the electabuzz, who proceeded to head back to bed to sleep on this loss and try to figure out why his trainer lost.
Oleg turned his head to Kyrie, grinning slightly. "So, you up for one more round, or do ya need to heard to your dorm?"
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jul 1, 2014 20:24:21 GMT
Kyrie couldn't help but let out a little cheer for her espeon as he managed to win without thumbs. The pokemon hopped to his paws with his tail high in the air and a smug look on his face as he trotted to his trainer. As he already decided, the espeon demanded pettings, rubbing his head against her. Kyrie obliged, rubbing and stroking down his soft fur. The cat did seem to give his defeated opponent a rather pompously smug face as Kyrie scratched his chest.
The girl looked up at Oleg, still rubbing down her espeon. She hadn't an idea of how long she had been there for or what time it was. Her head spun around, looking for a clock of some sort before finding one. It wasn't that late but it was still a pretty long walk back to Mana from Bolt. A 'hmm' left her. "I think I'll head back." she concluded, "Mammon will want to keep going knowing him. It might be bad if his pride got bruised." Bad indeed, she didn't want the brand new game system to be flung about by a enraged purple cat. That would just spell misery for everyone.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jul 1, 2014 20:32:11 GMT
Oleg nodded slightly as rose up from his sitting position, his back cracking a bit. "Well, that was fun. Let's do this again soon. I'll give you a poke with the PGS when I'm up for a round or two." Oleg snickered, punching Kyrie on the shoulder slightly. "Remember to stuff that bolt uniform somewhere hidden before entering your own dorm. I don't know how harsh they are with the regulations on uniforms, but I'm pretty sure you'd be accused of theft." He then moved over to the bed, shaking Walter a bit. "Oi, you lazy bum, wave our guests goodbye." Walter moaned slightly, waving his hand in a good bye like motion at Kyrie and Mammon.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jul 1, 2014 21:21:25 GMT
Kyrie smiled, nodding in agreement. Slowly she got to her feet, picking up her bag as Mammon climbed into it and walking to the door. She would have to find a place to change into her uniform before she got into her dorm and hide the Bolt one in the bag instead. But for now, Kyrie just waved goodbye, chuckling slightly at the electabuzz before opening the door and leaving. That was a rather joyful day, her first if she was to be honest; since she got to the academy island. With that in mind, the girl left the dorm; humming another OST as she walked.
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welcome
Welcome to Gray Garden Academy! We are a Pokemon Academy RP site set on Harmonia Island. If you are new to the site, please take the time to read the rules and other bits of information so that you can get started.
Some of the features of this RP include an easy and painless evolution system, a polished combat system, regular events and tournaments, as well as an active staff ready to help.
population
Lava
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♂ 06
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♀ 03
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Wave
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♂ 04
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♀ 05
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Nature
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♂ 03
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♀ 05
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Mana
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♂ 04
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♀ 03
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Bolt
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♂ 04
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♀ 04
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Total
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♂ 21
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♀ 20
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credits
Gray Garden Academy was created by Seta. Content is copyrighted to Gray Garden Academy unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney and has been heavily edited.
Banner by Kitten4u.
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