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Post by Morrigan on May 18, 2012 9:57:00 GMT 11
One of Sylvester's lost Farfetch'd (Level 20) has appeared! Knock it out in a battle and take it back! Encounter here.
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Post by Tyger on May 18, 2012 10:04:04 GMT 11
Justin heard the squawking, and turned around to see the bird! Simba let out a little growl. Lemme at it! Stupid goose chase! He growled. Rhoan looked about and Justin pointed. She nodded, and ran around the bird to make sure it couldn't escape. She sat in the path's way, so the bird would have to go through her if it tried to escape. Just for good measure, Justin released his Gallade, Surreo, to block the other direction. Don't even try to escape. The telekinetic message was sent to the bird.
Simba let some static and charge flow through his fur. Alright Simba, let's finish this quick. I wanna get to Goldenrod and have a hot meal. He said. Simba nodded, food fueling the battle now. At least it made him less angry at the battle when it came to the bird... Alright, Simba, Spark it! He called out. Simba gave a growl before charging towards the bird, electricity coursing through his fur.
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 21, 2012 2:51:29 GMT 11
Snickering at the lion's growl, the rowdy Farfetch'd held onto its sword like leek adamantly as it sized it up for battle. Uncertain if it could tell that the poor lion had suffered a blow recently, the Farfetch'd suspiciously seemed to think it had a chance at beating it. Flipping the leek into the air, it caught it with its right wing and laid it back in a cavalier manner as if taunting. Its easy going demeanour all of a sudden was infuriating to say the least. Not only had it shirked its duties as the Fire Kiln's wood cutter but was now taking this chance encounter as bit of a joke. Amazingly, the bird used its spare wing and gave Justin and Simba a dismissive farewell before turning on the spot almost as if to signify it was exiting from battle. As Simba roared to make it reconsider, the goose stopped dead in its tracks. Its eyes flinching shut almost, it had made a serious miscalculation in the battle spirit of the Luxio. Remaining perfectly still but exercising a grip over its leek, the buckling shake of its legs conveyed that it had been intimidated thoroughly. Hearing the lion's electrified maw surge up, the Farfetch'd knew it had to time this well. Simba seconds away, the Farfetch'd inhaled deeply and as it focused slowed down time around it in its own mind. Gripping the leek it span around with a ferocious slash and met Simba's mouth just as he was nearing slicing through with incredible relentless power, Simba flung backwards, roaring at the pain it had been met with. Looking back to where the Farfetch'd was, it had changed its stance and was now assuming that of a defensive position. The glint in its eye showed a sense of well trained determination deep down, seemingly in juxtaposition with its care free attitude it had displayed up until now. So adept at cutting through trees, its strike had been an example of its well trained critical technique. Thinking that Simba had received enough of a beating to ward it off, the goose kept its eyes well trained on the lion. Unfortunately, it had misjudged the situation yet again. Filled with a peerless anger, Simba's mouth seemed to light up once more as electricity surged through its maw yet again. The last critical hit the Pokemon had received had resulted in an unfortunate knock out. Still in the game, the mere act of being struck so brutally was a direct insult. Although typically quiet, the lion let out a ferocious roar before charging into battle and with the Farfetch'd unable to react quickly enough was shaken murderously between the Luxio's sparking fangs. Spitting it out, the Farfetch'd roll over the grassy plains. Seemingly unconscious, the bird once again displayed its belied determination as it struggled to get up, using its leek as a prop. Farfetch'd Battle
Sylvester's Farfetch'd #1 | ♂ | Level 20 | Health : 10% ( 6/57 HP) Status : Normal; Attack -1 Can't a bird get some peace?! Simba | ♂ | Level 22 | Health : 40% ( 26/65 HP) Status : Normal Hurt me all you want but you'll never harm my pride
Weather status: Normal
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Post by Tyger on May 21, 2012 11:01:17 GMT 11
Justin watched the battle, and grinned. Simba was doing well, given his fall only yesterday. The Farfetch'd was almost defeated, although Simba had not escaped unscathed. Good job, buddy. C'mere. He called out. The Luxio obeyed, and padded over to the side of his trainer. Although he was hurt, he was still purring and grinning like a happy lion. Which, ironically, he was. We're gonna take it easy on ya, alright? Switching out. He explained. Rhoan was already blocking the way for the bird to escape, so Justin didn't want to move her. The only smart idea would be to send another Pokemon out.
Soon, Freyja the Trapinch was out for battle. C'mon Freyja, bite it. Maybe we can finish this, eh? He suggested. The ant-lion (Justin liked lion like Pokemon apparently *ba dum chhhh~*) snapped her jaws together a few times before glancing over at the bird. Whatever reason she was fighting didn't matter. Perhaps she'd get lucky and strike before being knocked out. The Trapinch started to lumber over towards the bird, hoping for the best. But she was a fighter. She'd be fine.
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Post by The REAL Joey on May 23, 2012 3:48:24 GMT 11
Getting the sinking feeling it was being ganged up upon as he noticed the presence of Rhoan along with Justin sending in yet another Pokemon to the fray, the Farfetch'd's expression turned to that of deep seated worry. Its feathers roughed up already and with so many to go in the event it got lucky, the odds were firmly stacked against it. Gripping even tighter onto its leek, the Farfetch'd went charging forward in a suicidal run to try and off Freyja who had just made her presence fully known with a few clicks of her maw. Holding its sword like vegetable to the side, it whipped outs its wings and with it, the mysteriously sharp edge of the leek. Denting at the Trapinch's chitinous armour, the Farfetch'd wasn't about to let up as it prepared another Slash attack right off the bat. The bird may have been feeling fatigued but its speed was still lightning fast. Performing a downward strike and making Freyja's head whirl around akin to that of a bobble head placed in the back of a car, she eventually regain her senses, now fairly damaged herself. For the Farfetch'd, it had spent all of its energy and was now supporting itself up on its leek, panting heavily and unable to do a thing about the horrifying sight that approached it shuffle by shuffle. As she neared closer, Freyja opened up her frightening maw until it was grew in size to be larger than the Farfetch'd body itself. Now within ideal proximity, she bit down, engulfing the entire goose in her mouth and chewed a little to satisfy it was dealt with properly. Keeping her mouth closed and the Farfetch'd secured within, she looked up to Justin, curious if she had done well. Farfetch'd Battle
Sylvester's Farfetch'd #1 | ♂ | Level 20 | Health : 0% (0/57 HP)Status : KO'd ... Freyja | ♀ | Level 22 | Health : 24% ( 14/58 HP) Status : Normal You lost steam
Weather status: Normal Victory!
Your Trapinch fought courageously and has levelled up! It went up by 2 levels and is now Level 24! Freyja also gained +1 Happiness!Your Luxio fought courageously and has levelled up! It went up by 1 level for his participation and is now Level 23! Simba would like to learn the move Roar. Delete a move so that he can learn it? Simba also gained +1 Happiness!Nice work! You've successfully taken care of one of the Farfetch'd. Either return this one to Sylvester or continue on tracking down the other!
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