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Post by Hunter on Oct 17, 2023 13:17:44 GMT 11
It had been two days since Tristan and his team had been unsuccessful in their attempt to defeat Bugsy and his bug type team of pokemon in the Azalea Town Pokemon Gym. The day after had been spent as a recovery day in which Tristan and his team relaxed by checking out the local sights of Azalea Town. It was time to get back to the business side of things as Tristan had made his way to the outskirts of town in hopes of locating some wild pokemon or trainers to face in battle and gain some valuable experience for his team of water type pokemon in preparation for the rematch against Bugsy.
As Tristan passed by a stone well on the outskirts of town he had to do a stop and do a double take as he thought he could hear moans of pain coming from deep within. Tristan had paused on the spot for a few moments to see if the sound continued or if it was just a one off, the concerning sound in fact continued and the young male's suspicions were peaked, his natural instinct was to find out what exactly was going on as it definitely sounded like somebody or something was in trouble and needed help. The blonde haired teenager begun to climb carefully down in the darkness of the well, he heard a concerned voice suddenly warn him not to come any further,
"What exactly is going on down here, I'm here to help!"
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Post by Pixel on Oct 19, 2023 4:00:51 GMT 11
"I said don't come down here, you stubborn brat," groused the voice. As Tristan reached the floor of the well, he'd find it dark save for the sunlight streaming in from above. And there, not far from the ladder, was an old man, clutching his leg. It was possibly broken, but it was hard to tell in the gloom. When he saw Tristan had come down despite his warnings, he sighed and his shoulders slumped, "Alright, listen up kid, since you didn't wanna listen and stay up top like I toldja. My name's Kurt, and I'm a craftsman here in Azalea. I make pokeballs using apricorns like everyone did before the big companies started makin' them out of metal in bulk. And I heard about the dastardly Team Rocket getting up to no good down and found their secret base of operations here in town!"
He tried to stand but staggered and had to sit again, still in too much pain to get up.
"I was going to show them a piece of my mind and whip them out of town...but in my haste, I slipped and fell off the ladder when coming into the well." He sighed again, smacking the ground with the ball of his fist. "You should go get help, kid. But by the look in your eye, you look like you're ready to do something stupid. And if you're going to be stupid, be prepared to commit. There's loads of rockets in this here tunnel system under this well. And they're harvesting tails from the slowpoke that live here. So either get gone or try to stop their nefarious acts."
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Post by Hunter on Oct 19, 2023 15:14:10 GMT 11
The voice that had been warning Tristan from below was coming from an old man known as Kurt. The elder statesmen was a local pokeball craftsman, by way of the old school of practice in which apricorns were utilized to create the phenomenon that was pokeballs. Kurt's voice echoed a sense of hurt pride, back in his day the older man would have likely found the problem, fixed the problem and went about his merry way, however in his older age, something as simple as falling from a ladder had resulted in him barely being able to move due to an injured leg. Tristan had made the descent down the ladder look like childs-play by comparison, the age gap between the two was so wide that Kurt was old enough to be Tristan's grandparent.
"My name's Tristan Storm, I'm from Pacifidlog Town in the Hoenn region! Mr. Kurt you rest up sir and I'll sort out the mischief that's going on down in these parts for you!"
The practical reality of the situation was that Kurt required medical assistance for his possible broken leg, Tristan however quickly realized the enormity of the situation ahead of him, should he take Kurt to go get treated he may lose the opportunity to catch the criminal organization Team Rocket and stop them in their tracks. If Tristan had a flying type pokemon in his party he would have likely sent on an aerial mission with a letter for help to the local authorities to both get Kurt some medical attention while also alerting the police as to what was happening right under their noses.
Tristan was visibly irritated after hearing Kurt explain what nefarious acts the criminal organization had been operating in the depths of the well, to harvest tails from innocent Slowpoke, a normally docile species of pokemon was inhumane, the blonde haired teenager wasn't going to idly stand-by and allow such mischief continue. As Tristan set off further into the well he turned and gave Kurt a thumbs up and a message of reassurance, the teenage male undeterred by the fact he wasn't even a legalized adult yet and was about to take on a criminal organization alone, whether it was confidence in his team of pokemon's abilities or sheer brash stupidity, he was soon going to find out firsthand,
"I won't let you down Mr. Kurt, don't you worry!"
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Post by Pixel on Oct 21, 2023 4:13:34 GMT 11
Kurt scoffed, "Your confidence already has me worried, kid. Don't get yourself killed, ya hear me?" Until the teen came back, Kurt would have to wait things out, his leg aching too much for him to be of any help, at least until he could climb out of the well to get back up. Why did he leave his phone at home? Sure, he didn't like the fiddly device, but the grandkids always insisted he keep it on his person. He was rather regretting not listening right now... As Tristan boldly entered the tunnel, he would soon see and hear what Kurt was talking about. Rockets. All in black uniforms. They milled about and chatted, before vanishing off deeper into some unseen cavern. As he approached, he had the opportunity to crouch behind a rock formation to observe and wait for a good opportunity to act. Soon, there was just one rocket standing there, clearly some kind of guard. Tristan had to choose. Did he attempt to sneak past or did he confront the rocket and the rattata he had at his side, clearly on alert. Or at least, assigned to be on alert. Grunts weren't known for being a brainy or motivated bunch. Tristan potentially had options!
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Post by Hunter on Oct 24, 2023 20:36:04 GMT 11
The tone in Kurt's voice echoed that he was not at all confident in Tristan's abilities to fix the Team Rocket problem at hand, the blonde haired teenager however was fully confident that he and his team of water type pokemon would be plenty ready to face whatever challenge was ahead of them. The opportunity presented to Tristan and his team was one that effectively 'killed two birds with one stone' in the way that if successful he would put a stop to the criminal antics taking place inside Slowpoke Well whilst also garnering valuable experience in battle for his team of water type pokemon.
As Tristan proceeded further along the well he noticed people clad in entirely black outfits with a very distinct red 'R' in the center of their tops, the ever devious Team Rocket that Kurt had made mention of. The numbers game was not in favor of the blonde haired teenager, he took the opportunity to crouch behind a rock formation that hid him from the sight of the guards on duty. Their remained only one Team Rocket grunt on guard, accompanied by a Rattata as the rest had proceeded further on into the well. Tristan attempted to quietly released Poseidon the Remoraid from his pokeball, attempting to hide the gleaming red beam that protruded from the red and white spherical device.
"Let's catch them off guard Poseidon, hit the Rocket Rat with your Psychic attack!"
Taking advantage of the element of surprise was something Tristan felt was necessary given the circumstances, if the teenage male could dwindle the number of Team Rocket members down to a manageable number, his team would not have to run the gauntlet. Poseidon the confident, fight loving Remoraid emerged from the cover of the rock formation that Tristan was crouched behind and into plain sight of the Team Rocket grunt and his pokemon companion. Poseidon had a penchant for showing off with his attacking maneuvers to garner Tristan's attention, he could have likely stayed behind cover and executed his psychic type attack, however a prime opportunity like the one currently presented to him, to show off in front of his trainer and the opponents was too good to pass up as the prepared to unleash his Psychic attack on his normal typed rat opponent. OOC: Could 783 Words to be added to Tristan's Wailmer egg please (399 last post + 384 this post) |
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Post by Pixel on Oct 28, 2023 4:17:22 GMT 11
The sleepy, disinterested guard didn't notice the remoraid. At least, not until it suddenly made a scene of picking up his rat with psychic energy and yeeting it into a wall. He blinked hard and got up, rubbing his eyes, swearing, "What in Arceus' name is that?" Did he fall asleep? Was he dreaming of psychic fish? Fortunately his rattata was brainer and quicker on the uptake than he and hopped back to its feet. <Intruder!> it squeaked, purple fur standing on end as it launched its little body at the remoraid and began to chomp down repeatedly. NOM NOM NOM! It tried to latch onto this 'psychic' fish. Because clearly, that meant it was weak to dark-type moves. Right? <I will defeat you!> "Heh, yeah, get'em, Rattata! Once you got him handled, we'll bag'em for the boss! Never seen no fish that could that before! Mebbe it's rare in this well." He wasn't even considering that this was a trainer pokemon and that there might be a whole person hiding behind that human sized rock formation nearby. Trainer Battle
Weather: Cave [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"]
Rattata LV 14
HP 31% [11/36]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"]  [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"]
Remoraid LV 17
HP 77% [34/44]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"]  Rattata [Guts]: Status Poseidon [Sniper]: Status SP32 Poseidon used Psychic
SP29 Rattata used bite
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Post by Hunter on Oct 28, 2023 22:28:41 GMT 11
To the unaware, or unintelligent, it would appear that the Team Rocket grunt that was on guard with his partner Rattata had been ambushed by a psychic fish like pokemon while in fact, the water type pokemon was trainer owned and the blonde haired young trainer was cradled behind a nearby rock. Tristan watched on with great joy and a smile was plastered all over his face, he had heard rumors that the grunts of the Team Rocket criminal organization weren't renowned for their intelligence or awareness and that was being proven early on into this mission for Kurt.
Poseidon unleashed a powerful dosage of his Psychic attack and slammed the normal type rat pokemon into the wall. Poseidon was clearly in as great of a mood as his trainer, this was his chance to put on a real show and keep his blonde haired masters attention on him. The Team Rocket grunt's Rattata retaliated, not one to go down without a fight as it bit down repeatedly on the fishy exterior of Poseidon, inflicting a solid amount of damage to the water type pokemon in the process.
"Psychic"
A single command was all Tristan whispered in Poseidon's direction, he hoped that it was just loud enough for his pokemon partner to hear whilst also not being loud enough for the Team Rocket grunt to hear. Tristan hoped to keep his identity sealed for a while longer yet, it was likely to keep the numbers advantage that the criminal organization had over him away for the time being. (Word Count - 258) |
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Post by Pixel on Oct 29, 2023 6:22:39 GMT 11
This grunt wasn't the brightest. But who was to say if any of the others deeper in the cave had a clue? "Knock out that fish before it knock out you," the grunt commanded and the rattata moved in a hasty blur, zooming forward in a smear of purple fur. The quick attack nailed the remoraid hard in the side, but the blow was glancing compared to the follow up psychic. It was picked up and slammed against another wall so hard that it saw stars. Oof. Down for the count. The grunt groaned and returned the rat. "Whatever. It may have beat you, but I have a back up! Go, Zubat! Heh. I'm gonna need you to carry us to profit and glory." The poor, unsuspecting zubat fluttered there, a little confused by the floating fish. <So...you defeated rattata? Are you like...a wild pokemon or...> It made to use echolocation to try to detect an intruder. Its trainer might be a fool, but it wasn't... Trainer Battle
Weather: Cave [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"]
Rattata LV 14
HP 0% [0/36]
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Remoraid LV 17
HP 55% [24/44]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Rattata [Guts]: Fainted Poseidon [Sniper]: Status SP+ Rattata used quick attack
SP32 Poseidon used Psychic
Grunt #1 is sending out [LV 15] Zubat
Will you switch pokemon?
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Post by Hunter on Oct 29, 2023 21:43:14 GMT 11
In the previous round of attacks, Poseidon had gained the upper hand with an out-of-nowhere psychic maneuver only to be countered by a stringing bite from his opponent. The second round of attack were a bit more interesting to view, if nothing else the purple rat pokemon sure had some pace about it as it seamlessly covered the distance between itself and Poseidon and slammed its tiny body into the side of the water type fish pokemon. Poseidon returned serve and used his psychic powers to control the body of the purple rat pokemon and slam it into a wall nearby, leaving the Team Rocket grunt's Rattata unconscious and unable to continue battling.
Tristan's on-the-fly plan to lay low and let his team of pokemon ambush Team Rocket was working nicely so far, however the first challenge presented by this particular grunt was not yet over as he returned his fallen companion and released a Zubat onto the makeshift battlefield opposite Poseidon the Remoraid. Tristan's smile was palpable, the blonde haired teenager was aware of the typing advantage that Poseidon's Psychic attack had over a poison flying type pokemon such as Zubat,
"Psychic"
Again with the single word command for Poseidon, Tristan was content with remaining behind cover and letting Poseidon put on a show, literally. The powerful young fish pokemon was very happy with how events were playing out so far, he sure hoped his Tristan was impressed with how effective and awesome his psychic type attack looked. Tristan nearly gave away his position by making a snickering sound as he heard the grunt ask if Poseidon was a wild pokemon, while the Team Rocket grunt may not have been the most intelligent individual in the Well, his Zubat was the type of pokemon that possesses echolocation and would be able to pinpoint the undercover Tristan. (Word Count - 307) |
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Post by Professor Oak on Oct 31, 2023 21:53:31 GMT 11
The Team Rocket grunt's eyes widened in both disbelief and fear as Poseidon the Remoraid unleashed another dazzling display of psychic prowess. The murky cave seemed to come alive with the vivid manifestation of psychic energy, swirling and shimmering like an ethereal vortex. Poseidon's powers enveloped the unsuspecting Zubat, the poor creature's wings fluttering helplessly as it was lifted into the air. Its extrasensory echolocation became completely overwhelmed sending it into a frenzy of confusion as it battered itself against the cave walls before finally succumbing and falling to the rocky ground like a ragged puppet with its strings cut. The Team Rocket grunt, his bravado shattered, couldn't help but curse Tristan in a fit of frustration, his voice laden with anger and humiliation. " You blasted pest! Just who do you think you are, meddling in Team Rocket's affairs?" The echoes of his ire bounced off the cave's walls, resonating like Zubat's echolocation had. With haste, he returned Zubat to its Poké Ball, growling as he did. " This isn't over, kid. You'll regret tangling with Team Rocket." With that parting shot, he turned on his heel, fleeing down the murky tunnel like a shadow in retreat. Little did he know, his hurried footsteps echoed through the cave and reached the ears of another Team Rocket grunt, emerging from the gloom with her loyal Grimer by her side. Her curiosity piqued, she ventured further into the dimly lit tunnel, ready to investigate the commotion and confront the intruder.
VICTORY!
Rocket Grunt 1 was defeated and drops £360.
Poseidon gains 2 levels and is now level 21! He is eligible to learn Bubble Beam, replace a move?
Team Rocket Grunt #2 comes to investigate the sound with her [LV 15] Grimer. What will Tristan do next? ((307 words added to Wailmer egg: 1292 -> 1599)) |
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Post by Hunter on Nov 1, 2023 22:29:17 GMT 11
Poseidon had put on quite the showcase, his Psychic attack a true sight to behold as the water type fish like pokemon dispatched his opponents, first a clearly not top percentage Rattata and secondly a Zubat. Tristan was proud of Poseidon's efforts, he had gained valuable experience in battle that would no doubt be handy for the immediate dangers that lie ahead of them but also gained more experience in preparation for the impending rematch with Bugsy. The defeated Team Rocket grunt had returned his fainted Zubat into its pokeball and fled down the murky tunnel. Tristan gave a thumbs up hand gesture to Poseidon and then lopped praise on the fish like pokemon for his efforts in battle,
"Really nicely done Poseidon, great showing! Enjoy a quick rest buddy!"
To continue with the mind games, Tristan remained behind the cover of the rock and had instead returned Poseidon into his pokeball to rest and recover for the time being, in his place the blonde haired teenager had chosen to send Atlanna the Poliwag into battle. The strategy was simple, allowing Poseidon to rest temporarily would prepare him for the chance to battle again should the right circumstance arise, it also would serve as a mind game of sorts as the male Team Rocket grunt may have let his associates know that a fish pokemon had beaten him in battle, only for the next person to approach to be greeted by an entirely different pokemon.
It wasn't actually long until another Team Rocket grunt approached the scene that her co-worker had not long ago left, this female grunt was accompanied by a slimy, purple colored amorphous like pokemon, a species known as Grimer. The female Team Rocket grunt would notice a blue, spherical tadpole like pokemon that stood idly in the openness of Slowpoke Well. Tristan was intrigued to see if this particular Team Rocket grunt had more intelligence or intuition than her partner in crime, would she be able to force him out of hiding and prove that these pokemon weren't simply wild pokemon that had decided to make the criminal organizations day a living hell. Much like he had done with Poseidon in the previous battle, Tristan kept his voice to a low tone so that hopefully only an attentive Atlanna would be able to hear his attacking directions,
"Mud Shot"
Atlanna, the stubborn Poliwag had made her mind up already, she wasn't going to be persuaded, her trainer was clearly still a child mentally and physically. Atlanna realized it was going to be up to her to be the adult in the room and deal with the new threat that approached them.
OOC: Will pass on Bubblebeam for Poseidon, thanks! (Word Count - 445) |
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Post by Tarlar on Nov 4, 2023 21:31:45 GMT 11
She finally had gotten a real gig, no more stealing candy from kids, no more graffitiing walls and shop windows of people who needed to get reminded of Team Rocket's power, and no more watching some dumb idiot for hours to tell her superiors of their daily schedule so others could do the fun stuff. No, now she had endured all that petty work and had risen through the ranks and had been given the very important job of watchout as they got the tails. Something where you could get in real trouble if you got caught! She was not going to mess this up. The female grunt didn't know what had happened here just moments ago, her associate wouldn't admit to her that he had been beaten pitifully by a fish! He would at least have lied and said there had been a wailord, even though that would make no sense down here. She stopped abruptly at the sight of the tadpole and she narrowed her eyes suspiciously, there was a reason she had been able to show her worth, even though she was still among the lowest grunts. She thought for a rather long time. "Delta, be on alert," she said quietly to her grimer and then smirked, "poison it."The grimer opened his mouth and a purple smoke poured out and to the ground where it spread and flooded the bottom of the cave, which was of no danger to a human standing up, but to a not very heigh poliwag? Atlanna's reaction was all natural, although it didn't stop the gas, the grunt didn't hear Tristan's quiet order but it made her frown. "Aren't those water types?" She mumbled to herself as Grimer shook the mud off of him with a disgusted look on his face. Then, out of the blue, the grunt suddenly hurled a pokeball at Atlanna, which obviously bounced off the tadpole and disappeared into the darkness. "I knew it!" It hissed and pulled an big, old time walkie talkie from her pocket and extended its antennae, she was not high enough in ranks to get the cool tech. "'Natu' reporting in, I have a owned poliwag in front of me, we might have an intruder," she reported and the walkie talkie woke to life almost immediately. "Find him."She packed the walkie talkie away again and then let a purple snake out, "Delta, keep the poliwag occupied," she looked down at the ekans, "we have a hiding trainer, find her." The snake flicked its tongue and then slithered into the darkness on the hunt for Tristan. Team Rocket Battle
Weather: Cave [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"]
Delta LV 15
HP 57% [30/53]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"]  [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"]
Atlanna LV 19
HP 88% [44/50]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"]  Delta [Sticky Hold]: Normal Atlanna [Water Absorb]: Poisoned (-6HP). (  Mystic Water) SP45 Poliwag used Mud Shot!
SP17 Grimer Poison Gas!
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Post by Hunter on Nov 6, 2023 12:58:39 GMT 11
So far Tristan's plan to lay low behind the cover of a rock formation and allow his team of water type pokemon to shine as if they were solo acts had been working perfectly, the first Team Rocket grunt they had faced didn't put up the greatest of challenges or present himself as much of a bright character either. One thing was for certain, the female Team Rocket grunt that arrived onto the scene was clearly more perceptive and intelligent than her male associate was. Atlanna used her tail to deflect a pokeball that had been hurled towards her, this was an observant maneuver by the female grunt as she deduced that the tadpole pokemon was not wild, rather a trainer owned pokemon, therefore meaning there was an intruder amongst their midst.
Atlanna had fired multiple blobs of mud towards her sludge pokemon opponent, this left the already stench ridden poison type pokemon in an even more disgusting looking state as it was covered in mud. The female Team Rocket grunt's Grimer responded with a tactical approach in releasing a poisonous gas, one that was not potent enough to affect human's, but indefinitely strong enough to leave a mark on a pokemon as height deprived as Atlanna was. Tristan's tadpole pokemon in Atlanna begun to cough with a raspy breathing pattern following suit, the purple smoke that the opposing Grimer had attacked with had left Tristan's Poliwag poisoned as a result. Before Tristan could request Atlanna to respond in kind with another attacking maneuver, his cover had seemingly been blown as the female grunt utilized her walkie talkie to alert the higher ups as to the presence of an intruder, while also sending her Ekans on a scouting mission, slithering around the well in search for said intruder.
"You'd be best to call back your slithering serpentine before Mako here has an early lunch!"
Tristan emerged out from the rock formation that he had been cradled behind and released Mako the Carvanha from his pokeball, the hot-headed piranha like pokemon locked gaze with the slippery sleuth that was the Team Rocket grunt's Ekans as if to say 'step any closer and you're my next meal pal'. Despite his cover being blown the blonde haired teenager still had a smile on his face seemingly undeterred by the very real enormity of the criminal operation that was taking place further ahead in the well,
"I know what you criminals are up to, I'm going to stop you and the rest of your cronies in your tracks! Atlanna my girl, hit the Grimer with your Bubblebeam attack!"
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Post by Tarlar on Nov 8, 2023 20:45:28 GMT 11
The grunt took a half step backwards and bend a bit in her knees spreading her arms a bit, ready for anything when Tristan stepped forward and warned her. "As if! My snake would squeeze the breath out of your stupid fish anytime and then it would be his little snack," she spat. She certainly had more competence than the last one, but she was still just a low grade grunt, had she been more experienced, or clever perhaps, she would have reported this new information back to her superiors immediately, but she didn't. She could either have forgotten it was a thing, or perhaps she wanted to prove herself and that she could handle him on her own. The snake had expected having to sneak around and find someone covering in fear behind a boulder, the search here was very fast and easy compared to what it was used to. This was an unknown situation and it flicked its tongue nervously, while its trainer's words hinted she had confidence in it, it didn't like the look of Mako's sharp fangs, nor how confident he seemed. With no guidance from its trainer it curled up protectively and hissed a warning at Mako, it would bite if he came too close, it wouldn't do anything aggressive on its own though, it had done what it had been ordered to, find the one hiding. The grunt snorted with laughter, "stop us? You have no idea who you're up against!""Sludge Wave Delta! Let them regret they ever thought they were going to stick their nose into Team Rocket's affairs!" The grunt spat in a high pitch voice. Atlanna was the fastest and the bubbled hammered into the grimer and tore off handful of the muck it was made off, it took advantage and spread out on the ground, flat as a pancake so that she had a hard time hitting it. From that position it spew a mouthful of sludge which splattered out over the poliwag. The grunt grimaced, that attack had really been disappointing, not at all terrifying with lots of affects as she had imagined. Team Rocket Battle
Weather: Cave [attr="class","qkt-bkgd"] [attr="class","qkt-wild-pkmn"]
Delta LV 15
HP 15% [8/53]
[attr="class","qkt-wild-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] [attr="class","qkt-trainer-pkmn"]
Atlanna LV 19
HP 52% [26/50]
[attr="class","qkt-trainer-imgbox"] [attr="class","qkt-pkmn-img"] Delta [Sticky Hold]: Normal (-1SPD) Atlanna [Water Absorb]: Poisoned (-6HP). ( Mystic Water) SP45 Poliwag used Bubble Beam!
SP17 11 Grimer Sludge!
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Post by Hunter on Nov 9, 2023 18:57:20 GMT 11
Tristan was surprised at the female grunt's approach, it was very direct and abrupt, she clearly had the attitude to warrant a promotion within the ranks of Team Rocket, she must have been missing some intangibles that were holding her back. If nothing else she sure had some moxie about her, between the aggressive body language and tone of voice it was clear she was not the pushover that her male workmate had been. Mako was damn near frothing at the mouth as the piranha pokemon heard the threat hurled in his direction, the hot-headed Carvanha could smell the fear that the purple snake pokemon possessed, after all Mako was one scary looking dude. Mako wanted nothing more than to destroy the Rocket grunt's Ekans in battle and then make a meal out of it after, Tristan however made a hand motion to hold steady for the time being and allow Atlanna the opportunity to focus on the battle at hand,
"The only thing you and your cronies should be worried about is the police putting you behind bars, what you are doing is a crime against humanity"
The battle was swaying in Atlanna's favor, she was clearly the quicker of the two combatants and her bubblebeam attack certainly hit the mark as it tore a handful of the disgusting much like ooze off the 'body' of the Team Rocket grunt's Grimer. The shapeless purple sludge pokemon's mouthful of sludge that it had projectile fired at Atlanna was nowhere near as powerful, however the poisoned effect was starting to wear on the tadpole pokemon's health. Tristan had assessed the state of the battle and had faith that Atlanna would be resilient enough to emerge as the victor,
"You're doing awesome Atlanna, keep fighting girl, you've got this! Let's end Grimer's stand with another dose of your Bubblebeam attack!"
If things were to go as Tristan anticipated, it would allow Mako an opportunity to unleash his fury upon the rocket grunt's Ekans in the second leg of battling and issue a serious statement that they had messed with the wrong piranha. Atlanna gasped in a big breath of air to center herself after glancing over at the rabid looking Mako, the adamant water type tadpole pokemon had decided she didn't like her teammate as much as she first thought, however she liked the opposition even less.
OOC: Will allow Mako to fight Ekans in the second leg of this battle! The snack showdown is on! (Word Count - 395) |
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