Mahogany Knoll: Rhoan Farfetch'd Encounter #2

[Kataya]

Sylvester's Farfetch'd (Level 20) has appeared! Please select a Pokemon for the battle!

Encountered: here

[Tyger]

It was about dang time! "We've got ourselves a Farfetch'd, Ares!" Rhoan used the bull's sturdy frame to help herself up from her crouching position, and fished for a Pokeball from her side bag. She had quite a few choices, but she figured it'd be best to let Hatari finish what she started. "Hatari, i've got another bird for you..." The rocket murmured, before letting the pokeball fly. It soared in the air until it plinked against the ground, releasing the angry fish from it's capsule. It was always amusing in a sick sort of way, watching Hatari struggle to find a position in which she could bounce long enough to keep her 'footing' on the dry land. "Quit fumbling around, Hatari! We've got work to do." Rhoan jeered, and Hatari let out a wheezing, snickering noise. "Heh, another ndege, eh?" Hatari snapped her jaws.

"Kifo cannot save you now, birdy bird." Rhoan watched the fish communicate with the bird for a second or two more before grunting. "Alright. I've taught you not to play with your food, when you could eat it instead." The little saying meant little to the trainer, but the fish seemed to like sayings like that, and even more so the idea of chomping into something. "I wanna see that bird on Ice." Ice began to take hold around Hatari's fangs as she prepared an Ice Fang for the Farfetch'd. "We have no word for cold, aside from baridi. Shall I cook you up a baridi kaburi?" 

Bouncing forward, Hatari snapped the icicles that were now her elongated fangs, and readied herself for a nice taste of Farfetch'd flank. She was stronger than she was from the last battle, and she'd only continue to grow. Silly birdy bird didn't know what was hitting it. As Hatari readied her attack, Rhoan summoned Reaver once more to began making a tie from string to hitch the bird onto the back of Ares, like the first Farfetch'd. Sylvester mentioned nothing about getting them back in pristine condition. Even her contracts back in Oblivia were far more detailed. She liked the loose ideology from the locals here. She could bend quite a few rules and still be in the right. "Try it in one hit. If not one, two. We don't have all day."  

[Deleted]

Farfetch'd was not about to let this human force it into slave labor without putting up quite a fight. As Rhoan threw a Pokeball containing a nasty looking fish Pokemon Farfetch'd pointed it's leek towards her as if it was trying to warn her to back off. With how much it hated trees a fish Pokemon was not even going to scare it into submission however there was two thingd the bird did not understand and those were how in the world the fish was able to float above dry land without wings and it also wondered just how fast it was.

Farfetch'd was about to get it's answer for the first question as Hatari headed straight for the bird and chomped down with icy cold fangs. Farfetch'd squawked loudly in pain as it was not a fan of the cold and especially not fangs as cold as ice. Not wanting to lose to a fish Farfetch'd had a bit of a sneaky plan of it's own involving using it's leek as a weapon to lash out at the fish for causing it so much pain. Holding onto the leek with both wings Farfetch'd slashed the stalk across Hatari's body hoping for some revenge however it did not go exactly as planned. Though the attack did work as intended at first Farfetch'd had not accounted for the rough skin she had.

Her skin was so rough that a piece of the leek broke off and flew right into Farfetch'd's chest causing a large bruise. The bird was already in a lot of pain from the icy fangs it had been bitten by and now it had a quarter sized bruise on it's chest that was pretty sore and tender. Farfetch'd was beginning to think trees were the least of it's worries with how painful the first round had been to the unfortunate bird.



Wild Pokemon Battle

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Farfetch'd : | Level 20|
Health: 19% (11/57 HP)
Status: Normal
I will slash you to bits!
Move: Slash
Hurt by Rough Skin

Rhoan's Hatari: | Level 22 |
Health: 41% (24/58 HP)
Status: Normal,
Chill out!
Move: Ice Fang

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[Tyger]

Rhoan watched with annoyance as the Farfetch'd tried to intimidate Hatari. The bird may have a vegetable, and Hatari was a carnivore, but that didn't mean anything. Hatari had fangs, elemental attacks, and cold, dark eyes. Farfetch'd attacked with the leek. To give the bird it's slight credit, it did know how to slash. It'd taken a good chunk of Hatari out in her previous battle. But, the fish had swam away from that battle even stronger than before. By the way Hatari glared over at the bird, any nervousness or fear was not present. She snapped her jaws angrily and hissed and gurgled. Rhoan wouldn't even begin to try and understand the psychology of her angry Pokemon, but as long as she got the job done, Rhoan would live with her anger problems.

"Alright. Like I said. Icy hot." Rhoan urged, and Hatari chomped her jaws in agreement. The fish made her way towards the Farfetch'd and made sure to let the avian creature know just how much it needed to chill out. Farfetch'd didn't seem to appreciate the gesture, and wheeled around to slap Hatari with the leek. The fish let out an angry cry, and began to babble in her little language while Farfetch'd nursed it's wounds. It seemed as though Hatari's rough skin had hurt the bird as well. "Not bad, Hatari, but i'm pretty sure you could do a little better..." Rhoan egged, and Hatari snarled. "I would like to see you do any better!" 

"Oh calm down. I'm just egging you on. Use it as motivation." Rhoan suggested, and Hatari rolled her eyes angrily. "I will motivate you to shut your mouth and leave the battling to us, silly human." Thankfully Rhoan didn't understand her fish or things were going to get messy. Hatari was a good size for grappling... That rough skin would hurt though. "Another Ice Fang. You'll knock it out next turn and then we'll go turn in these stupid birds. You're doing fine, i'll quit teasing you." Rhoan sighed. Since when did Hatari become so emotional? Pfft. Did Pokemon have puberty? Perhaps evolution. Maybe she was close? Either way, Hatari began to close the distance between she and the Farfetch'd. "Little birdy bird is going to be my lunchy lunch here in a few..." She hissed.

[latani]

Vs. Farfetch'd
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Using its leek to prop itself up, Farfetch'd wasn't looking too hot, nor did it feel any better emotionally. All it had wanted to do was get away, and not only had it ended up slightly lost, but now it was being forced to fight one brutally angry fish with very sharp teeth. Knowing it was certainly going to feel those teeth again, Farfetch'd briefly considered the notion of sacrificing its leek to distract Hatari and blunder off into the underbrush where the human would be unable to follow. Wounded as it was, that idea was a mere pipe dream, and as Hatari came charging in, the avian knew it was doomed.

Opening her mouth wide, the Carvanha almost shivered as a chill ran through her body, misting the air with each breath she took. With this icy energy infusing her, Hatari fell upon the frightened looking Farfetch'd with fangs gleaming a brilliant blue. Snapping her jaws shut with an air of finality, the savage crunch that rang out muffled any cry of pain given by her victim. Letting the limp bird drop from her grip and hit the ground with a solif thump, Hatari floated back over to Rhoan wearing a look of smug satisfaction.

Wild Pokémon Battle

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Farfetch'd | Level 20 |
Health: 0% (0/57 HP)
Status: ...; Fainted!

VS

Rhoan's Hatari | Level 22 |
Health: 41% (24/58 HP)
Status: Chain chompin'; Normal
Hatari used a successful Ice Fang!

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Hatari fought well and grew to Level 24!
Gained +1 Happiness!


Farfetch'd has been defeated! Return it to Sylvester.