Get Revenge, Not Even [Black]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Alyssa was not in a good mood. That much was certain. Any Nox member that approached her would be able to tell immediately that she was not in the mood for Tauros shit or bad reports. Hoenn’s Leader was unhappy with the way things were going, and how her Battle at Snowpoint had ended. Her opponent had been a male – she was sure of that. His greater height and weight had kept her pinned to the ground in a fist fight. She’d been unable to properly defend herself and had suffered because of it. Nox had suffered because of it. Blood that had spurted from her nose, forehead, and mouth thanks to the punches he threw at her spelled her end. As soon as she felt blood in her throat and tasted it on her tongue she froze, allowing the physical abuse to continue against her petrified state. Now, her usually pale skin was colored with bruises and cuts. Her forehead had a healing cut on it from where a clasp on his clove had cut through the face max she was wearing, giving her a cut almost bad enough to require stitches. Her nose had been broken and it had been long enough for most of the swelling to go down, though it was still blackened purple from the break. It hadn’t been large, but it had hurt like hell - and still did. Finally, along with her cheeks being generally battered and bruised her lip had been split from one of his blows in particular. Her torso as well was bruised, but her face and forearms sustained the worst of the bruising damage. I’ll kick that kids ass if I ever see him again. she thought savagely. The petrified state she’d been battered into had cost her the battle she’d been fighting. Though the pokemon she’d used had gained the upper hand in the battle and won against her opponent’s, they’d been unable to continue fighting because she was rendered silent and immobile. That was humiliating, and it was something she’d never forget. Staring into the crystaline water of Lake Acuity, she looked at her battered reflection, her blue eyes narrowed with anger. She could hear the Nox members that had come to the re-group across the lake. She stood near the entrance, on the snow-paved landing between trees. The rest of Nox in the area were on the diagonal across from her in tall grass, going about their various responsibilities. ”Luckily the blizzard as stopped...” she growled unhappily to herself. ”...this re-group would be an egg-hatching pain otherwise.” [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES pissed off Alyssa XD MUSIC My theatre professor. Lol. WORDS 430 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]

[black]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,360,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, height: 500px; background: #F4B781; border-radius: 60px 60px 0px 0px; border-bottom: solid #9E9D6F 10px; bTable][style= width: 310px; height: 342px; background: #312927; opacity: 1; margin-left: 6.3px; overflow: auto; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.5px; color: #F4B781; text-align:justify;margin-top: -130px; padding: 8px;]It was dawn a couple mornings after the Battle of Snowpoint and Black was out for a jog. He had come down by Lake Acuity to see if there were in Nox down here as they may or may not have won the city, but it didn't mean they coudn't keep them out of the surrounding area. His voice would carry a long distance and Black needed to make sure this girl wasn't Nox before hinting towards her going back to town. As it was not safe out here with members of both factions in the area and that meant they needed to make sure people stayed in their homes. Black trotted up to the girl with his distinctive Emboar at his side. It was hard not to know that this Pokemon was from Unova making it obvious he probably was, too. The boy smiled at Alyssa from behind looking at her reflection in the water. "Hi there little girl. What brings you out here on a day like this?" He asked knowing that it was his duty to guide her back to town no matter who the winner was as it was still very dangerous out there. The sun shown brightly as he smiled down at her. Black was glad to be working for the good of things, with the way this war was going he was glad to be having fun doing it, too. War was gruesome and he needed some down time to do good things. It always showed up good on resumes to have some community service, so what if it was a fib that he turned this in like five hours of service when all he was doing was walking a little girl home and making sure she was safe.[/style][style=width:326px; font-size: 9px; color: #312927; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; margin-left:7.5px;](words) 298 (tagged) alyssa (notes) not sure how to go with this as we don't know how black did in the battle.[/style] [/style][style= width: 90px; height:90px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-top: -463px; margin-left: 20px;] [/style][style= width: 50px; height:50px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 114px; margin-top: -96px;] [/style][style= width: 35px; height:35px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 110px; margin-top: 5px;] [/style]

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[style=background: #312927; width: 340; height: 17px; margin-top: -17px; text-align: center; font-size: 8px; color:F4B781;]made by DEX of pre & ote[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 250px; color: #9E9D6F; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 142px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -570px;]*[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; color: #C0644B; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 164px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -463px;]feeling[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; color: #8DA3B8; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right:177px; margin-top: -475px;]sometimes i get a[/style][style= float: right; font-family: impact; font-size: 35px; color: #312927; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 250px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -465px;]good[/style][style=clear:both][/style]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Alyssa started at the sound of a voice so close to her. Anybody else in the general area considered Lake Acuity were on the opposite diagonal from her, hidden from view and sound by the rock formation in the center. She’d been so absorbed in her thoughts that she hadn’t even heard the owner of the voice moving through the hard-crusted snow on the ground towards her. She did no more than flinch a bit to show her surprise, and she did not turn to look at him. Instead, she merely moved her eyes to look to the side, only barely able to see his figure with the slight turn of her head. ”The course of events.” she told him quietly, answering the question he had posed. She stayed guarded and ready for something to happen. Lux and Nox undoubtedly at least had a whif of the other side’s plans, no matter how quietly they’d been exchanged. From where they were standing, the Nox forces gathered on the opposite bank were indiscernible and she planned for them to stay that way until she could confirm he was Nox. After a moment, she placed her hands on her waist; both as a more comfortable way of letting her arms hang by her sides due to their bruises, and also as a ready stance to pull a pokeball off her belt if needed. Turning slightly, her side faced him but she kept her head straight, only half of her bruised face showing to he and his pokemon, her steady blue eye trained on him. ”Also, you shouldn’t judge somebody’s age based simply on their appearance.” she told him, allowing herself a small smile as though she were gently scolding him. She did a quick, critical sweep of him before looking back up to see him in the eye. ”For all you know, they may just be older than you.” Given the tone of his voice, the few actions she’d heard him make, his dress, and his appearance, she had a safe bet that he was younger than her, despite the fact he appeared to have gained the genes needed to grow past the point where he could be mistaken for a teenager. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES -- MUSIC Taivas Lyo Tulta - Terasbetoni WORDS 370 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]

[black]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,360,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, height: 500px; background: #F4B781; border-radius: 60px 60px 0px 0px; border-bottom: solid #9E9D6F 10px; bTable][style= width: 310px; height: 342px; background: #312927; opacity: 1; margin-left: 6.3px; overflow: auto; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.5px; color: #F4B781; text-align:justify;margin-top: -130px; padding: 8px;]The breeze was blowing still, making things quite nippy, but nowhere near as cold as that blizzard the day of the battle. Black slowly approached closer and closer to Alyssa, just to make sure she didn't try to run. As he was being adamant when he said she needed to get home. This was no place for a child like her no matter what their age was, it was a frickin' battle field out there for goodness sake. He was hoping to not upset her, though as that would just make this be difficult. Black sat on one of the rocks behind Alyssa as she began to speak to him. Good, at least he had been able to get her talking. When she said she might be older than him it came as quite a shock. From behind Alyssa definitely looked like she could be maybe fourteen, sixteen tops. Black smiled at her when she began to turn around, but it wasn't enough for him to be able and tell exactly just how old she was. He hoped somehow he hadn't mistaken her for some like eighty year old lady. That would be bad, but besides crazy teenagers who else was this height and had almost completely white hair? "Might I at least ask who you are?" Black said to Alyssa wanting to make sure she wasn't the enemy. You could just vaguely see what he assumed was some Nox forces on the other side of the lake, but thankfully the fog was making it difficult to see all the way across otherwise he would have never been a good citizen like this. He hoped she would cooperate quickly before his cover was blown. That would not be good with so many Nox over there as they could easily get over to this side of the lake and maybe even capture him.[/style][style=width:326px; font-size: 9px; color: #312927; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; margin-left:7.5px;](words) 316 (tagged) alyssa (notes) yay for awkward conversations.[/style] [/style][style= width: 90px; height:90px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-top: -463px; margin-left: 20px;] [/style][style= width: 50px; height:50px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 114px; margin-top: -96px;] [/style][style= width: 35px; height:35px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 110px; margin-top: 5px;] [/style]

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[style=background: #312927; width: 340; height: 17px; margin-top: -17px; text-align: center; font-size: 8px; color:F4B781;]made by DEX of pre & ote[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 250px; color: #9E9D6F; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 142px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -570px;]*[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; color: #C0644B; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 164px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -463px;]feeling[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; color: #8DA3B8; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right:177px; margin-top: -475px;]sometimes i get a[/style][style= float: right; font-family: impact; font-size: 35px; color: #312927; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 250px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -465px;]good[/style][style=clear:both][/style]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Alyssa looked down at the water when the young man took a seat. The reflection of the side of her face stared back, the blue-purple black eye she sported glancing back at her with a squinted gaze. The boy was talkative enough for sure – respectful to someone he didn’t know. Was he here on a job? She assumed so. Post-battle, Lux and Nox were both making sure civilians were safe and that those residents of Sinnoh brave enough to venture Northward in the winter that hadn’t gotten wind of the battle steered clear of any tensions that may have erupted. She contemplated turning to face him completely at the moment. If he was Lux, things could turn out badly. If he was Nox, she had nothing to worry about. However…he was younger than her. Taller and broader than her as well. She couldn’t fare against him physically, but in terms of pokemon she had confidence that she would not fail. She’d become known before her status as one of Nox’s Leaders for her impeccable prowess in battle, then her elevated status only helped to make her unforgiving nature in a battle on the front lines known. Although she wished she could have gained the fame and recognition in a staged battle against the members of the Elite Four of any region with hundreds of spectators, that would have to come after the war. If there is ever a time we see that light… Shrugging slightly, she made up her mind and turned to face the young man, seeing him fully for the first time. His face struck a chord within her mind, ringing with recognition. She knew him – he was Black Gamlyn, one of the famed younger trainers of Unova…carving a name for himself in the Region’s history a similar way Ruby had in Hoenn. ”I’m surprised you need to ask.” she told him, the fog behind her rolling in across the top of the water, the blotted out sun shadowing over her figure slightly. ”Can you honestly say you don’t recognize me?” Though her voice was calm, she was tense and ready for anything to happen if he was, in fact, Lux. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES -- MUSIC Kesenai Tsumi - Nana Kitade WORDS 363 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]

[black]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,360,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, height: 500px; background: #F4B781; border-radius: 60px 60px 0px 0px; border-bottom: solid #9E9D6F 10px; bTable][style= width: 310px; height: 342px; background: #312927; opacity: 1; margin-left: 6.3px; overflow: auto; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.5px; color: #F4B781; text-align:justify;margin-top: -130px; padding: 8px;]As the water reflected her face more and more Black could slowly begin to get wind of the features of the girl. She looked to be around his age, just very petite in size meaning she probably was going to be stuck like that for life. He had a wide grin on his face hoping to not scare her away as that would just end up with him getting negative press. Black honestly had no clue who she was at the moment. With what he was able to see it was hard to tell, if only she would turn completely around so he wasn't just staring at a reflection trying to contemplate who this was that he was talking to. From the way things were going he could only assume she was Nox as no Lux supporter would venture out to the Lake after a battle like this. Especially when Nox was right on the other side and could strike at any moment. Black figured it'd probably be best to leave her alone and let her be, but first he wanted to get some information out of her if she was a Nox member."If you were to turn around I'm sure I'd know who you are in a heart beat," Black said with a cheekiness in his tone almost being cocky with her. He might as well stir things up and then quickly escape when her other Nox comrades began to get involved. This was such an invigorating moment and he couldn't wait to see how it ended up as Black loved drama. He also loved to piss off Nox, though with his crazy, jacked-up antics. There were many times when he just wanted to be like haha, in you face, I'm so much better than you. That would lead to having a bad reputation, though and therefore he didn't do it. Maybe he could get away with a sassy I'm better move here and get to have a good laugh about it with all of his Lux comrades once he got back to a base to report about the happenings of the battle. That was when she did turn around completely and Black racked through his memory who she was. From what he could think of she had to be pretty high ranking. "Are you Alyssa?" He asked chuckling at the thought of her seeming to have a similar frame and stature to the Nox girl he had beat in the battle. Though there were rumors going around that she had a twin and for that maybe he fought her twin as what high ranking Nox member would lose in battle?[/style][style=width:326px; font-size: 9px; color: #312927; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; margin-left:7.5px;](words) 452 (tagged) alyssa (notes) yay for awkward conversations.[/style] [/style][style= width: 90px; height:90px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-top: -463px; margin-left: 20px;] [/style][style= width: 50px; height:50px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 114px; margin-top: -96px;] [/style][style= width: 35px; height:35px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 110px; margin-top: 5px;] [/style]

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[style=background: #312927; width: 340; height: 17px; margin-top: -17px; text-align: center; font-size: 8px; color:F4B781;]made by DEX of pre & ote[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 250px; color: #9E9D6F; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 142px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -570px;]*[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; color: #C0644B; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 164px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -463px;]feeling[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; color: #8DA3B8; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right:177px; margin-top: -475px;]sometimes i get a[/style][style= float: right; font-family: impact; font-size: 35px; color: #312927; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 250px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -465px;]good[/style][style=clear:both][/style]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]”Are you Alyssa?” Alyssa couldn’t help but smirk a bit at his question. Clearly, he didn’t have much knowledge of Nox higher-ups, or else he would have recognized her sooner than he had. Her face, though bruised and cut at the moment, was more than likely in a bingo book of sorts among Lux members. She was one of their greatest threats as it stood, and one of the Leaders of the faction that opposed their ideals. Maybe he’s knew to the whole game… she thought, the voice within her head uncharacteristically snide and degrading. That was a clear indicator to her that she was not in the greatest mood. However, unfortunately for Black, he was the potential target for that to channel. Going by his actions, she had deduced that he was Lux. Were he Nox, he would have recognized her even sooner than if she were Lux. The fact that he seemed to have entered this area after noticing her led her to believe this even more so. Although that was more questionable than the former clue, she stood by that assumption. However, she did not outwardly react or show her deduction, instead she responded with words to his earlier question. ”Nice guess, Black…“ she said, revealing that she too knew his name. ”…but I am a little disappointed that you hesitated for so long before asking.” She quirked her eyebrow in a faux-offended manner, sighing silently, ”Surely, I would have assumed that you could recognize someone such as myself. I guess that goes to show that I shouldn’t assume, though…” Alyssa told him. If he was going to attack her for confirming her identity, then so be it. She would be ready for him. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES sorry it sucks ;w; MUSIC Take My Hand - Simple Plan WORDS 287 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]

[black]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,360,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, height: 500px; background: #F4B781; border-radius: 60px 60px 0px 0px; border-bottom: solid #9E9D6F 10px; bTable][style= width: 310px; height: 342px; background: #312927; opacity: 1; margin-left: 6.3px; overflow: auto; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.5px; color: #F4B781; text-align:justify;margin-top: -130px; padding: 8px;]Black just stared at Alyssa. He couldn't believe this was who he was talking to. There had to be some reason she hadn't attacked him yet as she was like Nox leader and he was a high ranking Lux member. Maybe they would just part ways, though, that'd be good as Black didn't know how to handle this as the slightest move could set her off. He was coming to the realization that she was the one from the battle. Thinking of his opponent's characteristics, she sure fit a lot of them. "How do you know my name?" Black asked Alyssa with a questioning look on his face. There was a brief pause as he took in what Alyssa said. Why would she think he would have recognized her sooner? He just then saw her face and well, it wasn't that pretty... Black wanted to get out of here as she was starting to creep him out. "I guess you shouldn't assume," he snidely replied. Might as well get her angry and get himself known for toying with Alyssa. That would be an awesome title. The Sentinel that screw Alyssa over. Black could so see himself doing that. Then, he might as well not leave because this battle could be great! Even if they had just battled a few days before, though Black was still unsure as it might not have been Alyssa. Anyway this would be a fairer battle, not as much funny business going on. That meant they'd be able to have a real battle and see who was truthfully the better trainer. Black knew that would be him, of course as they already saw how he was the better fighter in the battle.[/style][style=width:326px; font-size: 9px; color: #312927; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; margin-left:7.5px;](words) 294 (tagged) alyssa (notes) sorry for the long wait.[/style] [/style][style= width: 90px; height:90px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-top: -463px; margin-left: 20px;] [/style][style= width: 50px; height:50px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 114px; margin-top: -96px;] [/style][style= width: 35px; height:35px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 110px; margin-top: 5px;] [/style]

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[style=background: #312927; width: 340; height: 17px; margin-top: -17px; text-align: center; font-size: 8px; color:F4B781;]made by DEX of pre & ote[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 250px; color: #9E9D6F; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 142px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -570px;]*[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; color: #C0644B; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 164px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -463px;]feeling[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; color: #8DA3B8; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right:177px; margin-top: -475px;]sometimes i get a[/style][style= float: right; font-family: impact; font-size: 35px; color: #312927; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 250px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -465px;]good[/style][style=clear:both][/style]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Alyssa’s eyes narrowed slightly when he inquired about her knowledge of her name. Really? she silently asked. You need to ask to know that? Surely you’re not so out-of-touch with things in this war that you wouldn’t expect me to know your name? A slow expression began to crawl its way onto her face, pulling at her lips as he spoke again, this time with a more snide air than he previously had. So, he was gaining confidence for one reason or another it appeared. That or his arrogance towards something was just bursting through his skin and the relatively neutral mask he’d kept until she confirmed her identity. True colors will be shown… she reminded herself as she opened her mouth to speak. ”Really, Black? You need to ask how I know your name?” Her lips curled into something that could be called a smile, but her eyes were uncharacteristically cold, a harsh light glinting in them that bordered on heartless and almost even savage. ”Pathetic.” That single word summed up her thoughts about the younger man so far. ”Do you honestly expect someone of my rank not to know the identities of a well-known trainer from one of the regions? Please…” her lip curled slightly at the comparison she was about to make, thinking Black nothing beside the person she was about to mention. ”…your name is right up there with Ruby’s from Hoenn.” The white-haired Leader straightened, drawing her free hand up slightly and placing it on her hip as well as the other, so she now stood in a stronger position than before, hands on her hips and eyes narrowed, as though she were practically waiting for him to bark a challenge or spring at her like she was some sort of prey. ”That’s right.” she told him coolly, her voice laced with a mocking tone. ”You should never assume. It might just get you killed one day.” That being said, she was more curious about this child than she allowed to be seen. He seemed familiar in a way. His height – though he was sitting down – and build registered in her mind as something she’d seen before. Had he, Black, been the soldier that had physically beaten her into submission in their battle? Her jaw clenched at the thought, though she said nothing to give any of her thoughts away. ”So, Black, what will you do? I stand here before you unmoving, and yet you sit there? Is that all your intentions have in mind, or are you too scared to do anything?” She heard a faint voice in her mind going ‘what the hell is with you?!’, but it was ignored by the unfamiliar and less likeable side of Alyssa that was being displayed now. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES it's okay <3 MUSIC Grey Seal - Elton John WORDS 461 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]

[black]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,360,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, height: 500px; background: #F4B781; border-radius: 60px 60px 0px 0px; border-bottom: solid #9E9D6F 10px; bTable][style= width: 310px; background: #312927; opacity: 1; margin-left: 6.3px; overflow: auto; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.5px; color: #F4B781; text-align:justify;margin-top: -130px; padding: 8px;]The air was tense as the two stared each other down. Now was time to toy with her mind. Black was ready for things to get nasty, but first he was going to try and break her. Only to make it that much easier. Black knew she was some high ranking Nox officer, but that didn't stop him as he could easily take her, and he would take her. He was in the mood to whoop butt and Alyssa's butt would be the one taking the whooping. This was surprising that Alyssa was wasting valuable time giving him a lecture on how she knew who she was. It seemed like she would be more cut to the chase than this lollygagging, lazy bum she was putting off to be. Black just nodded not really caring that she was talking down at him. This was all part of his facade to get her to believe he was a dumb trainer that could easily be taken advantage of. That he was not. Black was preparing every moment in his mind before he would strike. It would come slowly after she begin to get suspicious of what exactly he was still doing here since Nox was regrouping just across the lake. "Maybe it will, but it won't this day. Your to weak of an opponent." Now was when he would slowly begin to take the offensive stance in this conversation. Black wanted to be on top as he was very controlling and liked to be the one in charge. When Alyssa began to question his dignity that was his mark for the battle to begin. As usual he sent out Gesini his Reuniclus first. He had come to have a specific battle style that always started with his Reuniclus and Emboar. Sure enough he also sent out Rally so the two could fight together in a tag battle like they always seemed to do. "Who's scared now? I believe that would be Y O U."[/style][style=width:326px; font-size: 9px; color: #312927; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; margin-left:7.5px;](words) 336 (tagged) alyssa (notes) once again a long time until i replied.[/style] [/style][style= width: 90px; height:90px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-top: -463px; margin-left: 20px;] [/style][style= width: 50px; height:50px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 114px; margin-top: -96px;] [/style][style= width: 35px; height:35px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 110px; margin-top: 5px;] [/style]

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[style=background: #312927; width: 340; height: 17px; margin-top: -17px; text-align: center; font-size: 8px; color:F4B781;]made by DEX of pre & ote[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 250px; color: #9E9D6F; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 142px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -570px;]*[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; color: #C0644B; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 164px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -463px;]feeling[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; color: #8DA3B8; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right:177px; margin-top: -475px;]sometimes i get a[/style][style= float: right; font-family: impact; font-size: 35px; color: #312927; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 250px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -465px;]good[/style][style=clear:both][/style]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Alyssa gazed unblinkingly at Black. Her gaze was cold and determined. She was going to fight him off. Although there was a noticable size difference between the two of them, she had confidence in her abilities as a seasoned Veteran Trainer versus the mere child standing before her, and she was standing up this time. There would be no repeat of what happened against her opponent at the Battle of Snowpoint. She had been close to the ground then, and easily pinned. Now she was standing, the raging blizzard had stopped, and she was able to move around more freely. He will leave with his sorry tail between his legs. Her lip curled when he suggested she was weak. Sure, they were heating the air between them with tension and verbal lashes before their battle, but any suggestion that she would be a weak opponent was something she detested greatly. ”I’m afraid you don’t know how wrong you are, child.” she hissed through her teeth, taking a more defensive stance when he rose. Her fists clenched by her sides and closed over pokeballs. She would wait to draw her pokemon until he sent his out first. A practical tactic in a battle bound to ereupt like this was to see what pokemon the opponent sent out first. He lacks basic tact as far as thinking actions through go. she thought scornfully. His Emboar stepped forward and he released a second green, gelatinous pokemon to accompany it. Based upon the look of it, and what memory she had of pokemon encountered in Unova, that was a Psychic-type pokemon. Reu-something. That damn name I could never pronounce right on the first try. Studying his pokemon, she made guesses based on what she could remember from previous encounters with others of their kind and their appearance. The Psychic-type, like any, is decent at delivering special attacks, most likely. However...based on its form, it’s defences are mediocre at best and it’s rather slow. The Leader’s unblinking eyes moved to the Emboar. Stout thing, that. Physical attacks are probably a hassle to deal with. It’s a Fire-type, too, so it probably has some special attacking power beneath its bulk. She knew just how to deal with this swiftly. ”Clearly, you don’t know how to read opponents.” she stated, her voice level and cold as she pulled a single pokeball off her belt, expanding it with a click of the center circle until it fit the loose curve of her hand. ”Fear has noticable effects upon whoever experiences it. However, I am experiencing no such thing.” Tossing the pokeball into the air, it snapped open downwards, the red flash of energy racing forth from it and into the water, where Swampert took form, his entire body submerged so just his orange eyes and top two head fins were visible above its surface. His determined gaze was narrowed and he did not move nor make a sound, he was waiting for the direct order from Alyssa. Casting her arm out to the side, a small splash was heard as Swampert submerged completely, diving beneath the surface of the water, no matter the fact it was almost freezing in temperature. Swimming to the relatively shallow bottom of Lake Acutiy, the Mud Fish pokemon pushed upward and propelled himself upward at the speed of a jet ski. Bursting from the water, his eyes showed to be glowing orange, and a massive wave was created behind him, and he landed upon it to ride when it reached its arc in the air. ”Surf!” The water descended rapidly towards the ground, and Alyssa threw her arm around one of the trees near the edge of the water beside her. The originally dry speck of land extending into Lake Acuity would soon be drenched with a powerful wave of water, and if she didn’t cling to the tree for support, Alyssa would likely be thrown forward and to the ground when it crashed down. Atop the wave, Swampert’s main target was the Emboar. Once the wave broke upon the land, he intended to engage the bulky fire-type in a wrestled battle of strength, provided it was sturdy enough to take the Surf without fainting. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES it's okay <3 MUSIC My Heart Will Go On - Celine Dion WORDS 702 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]

[black]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,360,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, height: 500px; background: #F4B781; border-radius: 60px 60px 0px 0px; border-bottom: solid #9E9D6F 10px; bTable][style= width: 310px; height:350px;background: #312927; opacity: 1; margin-left: 6.3px; overflow: auto; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.5px; color: #F4B781; text-align:justify;margin-top: -130px; padding: 8px;overflow:auto]Black locked gaze wit Alyssa as he did not want to be labeled a coward and back down from the challenge of this rather small, Nox leader. He made sure that this was his battle and tried to keep on the offensive side that in no way what so ever would he be taken advantage of. There she was, ready to be attacked. He watched as she stood up and prepared himself for war. This was his moment to shine and he was going to become famous for being the Lux that face up against Alyssa Akiyama and won! When Alyssa seemed to be upset and detesting to his comment on her being weak, that only fueled him even more. "Oh, but you don't know just how right I am, Ms. Akiyama," Black replied with a smirk knowing he was so on top in this battle. She deserved no credit what-so-ever for her high status as she was very weak and scrawny. Easily able to be beaten by him and probably any other Lux officer willing to face someone of her so called status. He sent out his Pokemon first not really caring what Alyssa sent out as no matter what it was Gesini's psychic always seemed to work well. Black waited for the arrival of his opponent's Pokemon knowing they'll probably be some horrendous Pokemon from Hoenn. Why did people even decide to live there? It was such a boring, un-technological wasteland. Nothing like the advances and beauty of Unova. "I'm sure I read you perfectly," remarked Black giving a sassy wink at Alyssa just trying to frustrate her so that she would falter. "Oh, why I can see it straight upon your face. You should learn to hide that in your down time, it'll give you wrinkles and then no one will mistake you for a little kid. Great, out came Alyssa's Pokeball and from that came some Hoenn starter, Swammy was it? Swampup? Whatever it was it went straight into the water probably to launch some surprise attack on emboar. Black was prepared for that, though and with a quick thought knew exactly how to handle this. "Gesini, use psychic to lift Rally into the air. Make sure he dodges any water attacks the Pokemon uses at him." Black ordered as his Reuniclus did exactly that and just in the nick of time so that Rally missed the surf by mere inches. He himself took Alyssa's lead and clung onto a tree while holding his breath to endure the surf. The brute of the attack didn't really reach him, but he still got a large smack of water to the face and hoped it wouldn't hold him back in the frigid cold weather. Then, he snapped his fingers and Gesini dropped the Emboar down directly above Alyssa's Swampert. Rally knowing exactly what to do went in for a heavy slam aimed at Alyssa's Pokemon.[/style][style=width:326px; font-size: 9px; color: #312927; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; margin-left:7.5px;](words) 505 (tagged) alyssa (notes) flying emboar?[/style] [/style][style= width: 90px; height:90px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-top: -463px; margin-left: 20px;] [/style][style= width: 50px; height:50px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 114px; margin-top: -96px;] [/style][style= width: 35px; height:35px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 110px; margin-top: 5px;] [/style]

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[style=background: #312927; width: 340; height: 17px; margin-top: -17px; text-align: center; font-size: 8px; color:F4B781;]made by DEX of pre & ote[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 250px; color: #9E9D6F; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 142px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -570px;]*[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; color: #C0644B; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 164px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -463px;]feeling[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; color: #8DA3B8; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right:177px; margin-top: -475px;]sometimes i get a[/style][style= float: right; font-family: impact; font-size: 35px; color: #312927; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 250px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -465px;]good[/style][style=clear:both][/style]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]The freezing water sucked the breath from her body, plunging her into a freezing cocoon of water before continuing forward in a rush towards Black. It was cold. She was drenched from head to toe, and the only thing that she was greatful for was the fact that she was wearing something similar to a dry suit beneath her clothes to cheat out the frigid air and water, Arceus forbid, she come in contact with it. Little had she known that she would, in fact, do so. The crashing wave had drowned out his response entirel, and therefore any counter she may have thought of had they both not been interrupted by Swampert’s massive Surf. As the water drained back off the land and into the water basin it had been forced upwards from. She saw Swampert’s body flash out of the corner of her eye, but she also saw the large red figure of her opponent’s pokemon in the air. The other was most definitely a Psychic-type, otherwise that wouldn’t have happened. There was no way something with the bulk that thing had would be able to jump that far. Not to mention, it’s body was almost as it had been on land – unmoved, not looking like it had jumped at all. ”Fine then...” she growled, darting her eyes behind Black’s body and into the trees. She’d posted Amon as a guard in the trees. Although the Absol wasn’t something that would be expected to climb a tree, the sharp claws on his wide paws allowed him to stand on thick, supportive branches rather easily once he leapt up into them by bounding from tree-to-tree, making him a suitable opponent for more ‘flighty’ pokemon. Now, Amon! The Absol had been instructed to keep watch, but not attack until it was clear he would need to. At Black’s unwanted appearance, he had undoubtedly growled, digging his claws into the bark. Alyssa knew that as the instruction-following sort of pokemon he was, he would have taken action as soon as Swampert was released, weaving his horned head back and forth in a figure-eight motion for a Swords Dance. By the time the surf died down, he had completed two full circulations of the technique, increasing his attack power so he could leap out as soon as possible. As the water faded, Amon leapt out of his hiding place in the trees, the graceful jump landing him right beside the enemy trainer Black. A growl escaped his throat and his piercing red eyes glared at the boy before leaping for the green-figured pokemon, the cresent horn upon his head glowing white-purple with a prepared Punishment, it’s already great power increased with the Swords Dances. The Absol skidded to a halt after his third leap (a safe distance from both pokemon and trainers alike) and slashed his head downwards, the white glow of his horn remaining in the air before launching forward in a beam-like projection, tearing through the ground as it moved for its target. If forced to move, he would simply leap around until he had a better shot. In the meantime, Swampert’s orange eyes narrowed as the Emboar fell towards him. Rolling to the side easily, he avoided the Heavy Slam that cracked the earth below the pig-like pokemon. At its back now, Swampert used the positioning to his advantage and leapt for the back of the pig-like pokemon, his rock-solid arms aiming to wrap around its neck as he would try to force it towards the water. Although the Emboar had a size advantage, Swampert was more than capable of holding his own in a wrestling match, posessing sturdy stature and immense physical strength. If he could get it in the water, he would easily have the upper hand. Alyssa, on the other hand, used the advantage of the fading surf and the appearance of a second of her pokemon to rush Black. Luckily for her, thepart of the land they were standing on was in the shape of a capital ‘T’, meaning there was water on either side of them. Although he had a size advantage over her like her pokemon did, the adrenaline coursing through her veins would not let her give up...no matter how much she may have even wanted to. Remembering what she had learned so many years ago, she raised her left arm defensively while she cocked her right fist, aiming to give him a punch square in the nose for an opening blow as soon as she got within range, her full momentum behind the punch. If he stepped out of the way or blocked, she would counter just as easily. Not only were pokemon fighting, but now trainers were as well. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES you got the first Alyssa post in like four days! Lucky you! MUSIC Larger Than Life - Backstreet Boys (havent heard that in a while lolol) WORDS 789 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]

[black]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,360,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, height: 500px; background: #F4B781; border-radius: 60px 60px 0px 0px; border-bottom: solid #9E9D6F 10px; bTable][style= width: 310px; height:350px;background: #312927; opacity: 1; margin-left: 6.3px; overflow: auto; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.5px; color: #F4B781; text-align:justify;margin-top: -130px; padding: 8px;overflow:auto]The sky seemed to be morphing towards their mood as it was slowly beginning to turn white and snow was starting to fall. It was like being prepared to set up the battle they had previously fought in the blizzard outside of Snowpoint City. Black held his breath as the wave went over and he prepared to bring this battle into full swing. There would be no losing for him today. If his observations served him correct this was the exact same person he had battled just days ago. Winning once was not a fluke as he would stomp Alyssa to the ground once again. She deserved to die and he'd get a big reward and fame for any form of punishment to her. Black had not expected another Pokemon to appear out of nowhere and began to assume this was her battling strategy. In Snowpoint City she had a Pokemon appear out of the woods, too. Both were dark types, meaning she probably always had one of those elusive Pokemon stationed in the trees for extra support. What was bad about that was that his main Pokemon was a psychic type. His Emboar landed, but the Swampert had manage to get out of the way, which made Black curse under his breath as the attack was very well thought out. Now to slow this battle down once more. He was not going to let Alyssa win and out of nowhere she had sped things up, but he was going to win they way he always did. Through stealth, offense, and surprise. Seeing the Swampert begin to charge at Rally Black let out a command, "Flame charge." Alyssa would have no clue what he was doing as it wasn't usual for a fire type to attack a water type with a fire type move. He wasn't attacking, though. Before Alyssa's Swampert could get to him Rally went rolling off away from him. Black chuckled as his Emboar turned around to face the Swampert unscathed by the dumb pounce attack. Then, there came dealing with this Absol that was now charging for Gesini. "Protect yourself with light screen!" Black called out knowing that was his only way of somewhat saving his Reuniclus from such an effective attack. Right before the move hit his Pokemon was able to put up the screen reducing some of the damage from the attack. That way what would be super-effective was only like a normal attack. Gesini was thrown back when hit and went flying out over the water to avoid anymore attacks. It was injured, but not done with as there was still a glimmer of hope. Little did he know punishment was a physical attack and his Reuniclus went falling into the water. He immediately threw a pokeball to retrieve the poor Pokemon. Black watched as Alyssa came charging for him out of nowhere, which made him feel awkward. This little girl, thought she could take him? He quickly slung around his bow and pulled out an arrow. There was no point in killing her here. Instead he wanted to take her back to the Lux prison so they could torture her to get information out of her and then let him kill her. Black fired off an arrow, but it was aimed at her knees so that he could slow her up and prepare a fighting stance.[/style][style=width:326px; font-size: 9px; color: #312927; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; margin-left:7.5px;](words) 553 (tagged) alyssa (notes) this is cute...[/style] [/style][style= width: 90px; height:90px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-top: -463px; margin-left: 20px;] [/style][style= width: 50px; height:50px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 114px; margin-top: -96px;] [/style][style= width: 35px; height:35px;border-radius:100%;background-image:url(http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/93893278/22723739); margin-left: 110px; margin-top: 5px;] [/style]

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[style=background: #312927; width: 340; height: 17px; margin-top: -17px; text-align: center; font-size: 8px; color:F4B781;]made by DEX of pre & ote[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 250px; color: #9E9D6F; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 142px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -570px;]*[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px; color: #C0644B; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 164px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -463px;]feeling[/style][style= float: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; color: #8DA3B8; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; margin-right:177px; margin-top: -475px;]sometimes i get a[/style][style= float: right; font-family: impact; font-size: 35px; color: #312927; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-right: 250px; letter-spacing: -2.5px; margin-top: -465px;]good[/style][style=clear:both][/style]

[alyssa]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #000000; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2048/2048203.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 2px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #FFFFFF;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 10px;margin-top:36px;][/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]More snow. Great. Alyssa didn’t like Sinnoh much because of the colder weather it experienced compared to Hoenn, but Snowpoint City was the worst by far. The only reason she’d trudged to this city in the past was to capture a Sneasel and earn the Gym Badge. She hadn’t wanted to return, and the snow that had begun to fall reminded her of that. Hoenn’s Leader hadn’t paid much mind to it when she first rushed for her opponent, but as it landed on her face she became more aware of it. His movements in reaction to her were not missed, and he drew back on his weapon of choice, her eyes narrowed before strafed to the side. The arrow whizzed by her knee, but instead caught the side of her thigh, tearing through the layers of clothes she had and streaming against her skin. Arceus! That burned like hell, and stung. The arrow had cut her leg, but the wooden shaft of it, plus the feathers on the end dragging through it had made the situation even less enjoyable than it was in the first place. If it had been any more inward than it was, it would have stuck in the quadriceps muscle of her leg. ”Do you really think that’s going to work?!” she demanded as she re-directed her movements straight for him again rather than to the side. She was closer now. ”Who uses arrows anymore?!” In her mind, though, the subtle wave of familiarity coming from him was confirmed. Starting out with the large fire-type and the tiny Psychic type, and using arrows of all weapons. Not bad when you needed range, but when something was about to get in close quarters like their fight, arrows were a bit of a hindrance considering the time they took. One last step put Alyssa within his guard, and she looked up through her bangs at her opponent, her blue eyes narrowed with determination as she reached out with her left hand to grab his jacket while her right hand curled into a fist and made a beeline for his face. It had barely registered to her that one of his pokemon was already off the field, and that he had barked a command to his pokemon. Her focus was dedicated solely to defeating him with her own two hands. She would say nothing about this being their second encounter – she was going to have payback for being rendered immobile on the battlefield. Swampert whipped around, and by his side, Alyssa’s Absol joined him, the white-furred Diaster pokemon crouching somewhat with his head lowered. A growl came from his throat and he looked to Swampert, who nodded. More than ten years they’d worked together, and they knew how to help each other out in battle. Swampert leapt into the water a few feet away and powered through it, submerging momentarily before appearing beside the Emboar, his orange eyes narrowed as he drew his head back. A white-blue light formed within his mouth as a warning to the attack he was about to use. Moments later, Ice Beam fired from his strong jaws, the blue-white light racing through the air like visible electricity towards the target. The Absol, meanwhile, took the opportunity to rush for the Emboar, head lowered in a charge. The horn upon his head lengthened significantly and took on a blue-white glow in preparation for the next attack. Once he was close enough, the clawed feet of the Absol grouped together as he pushed himself off the ground entirely in a strong leap, raising his head with a cry. His body angled downwards in the descent, and the aim was to slash downward across the Emboar in a fierce Psycho Cut, a strong psychic-type move that most Absol Trainers let slide on by. Alyssa, however, had taken advantage of it. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: 143px; ] [/style] [style=margin-top: -45px; margin-left: -5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; opacity: .9; color: FFFFFF;]ALYSSA[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; height: 40px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:16px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;]NOTES lol ikr. Alyssa x Black trying to hurt each other 5ever MUSIC You've Got a Friend in Me - Toy Story WORDS 644 [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top: -60px;margin-left: -10px; ][/style] [style=float:right; width:170px; height: 16x; margin-top:23px; margin-left:-35px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;] CREDIT TO LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style][/STYLE]