Silas' Farfetch'd Encounter #1

[Professor Oak]

A [LV 20] Farfetch'd Appeared!

Weather is SLIPPERY.

Encountered here.

[Pixel]

"FOUND FOUND! I FOUND!" crowed Syn victoriously. "NOT SHINY! NOT SHINY, FOUND!"  

Silas gazed up and let out a slow breath as his honchkrow's form momentarily covered the moon and blotted out the stars like an omen of doom. Large wings flapped silently overhead, the pale white markings on his chest muted, little more than a greyish streak in the moon glow. It was easy to see how one might mistake such a being as a harbinger of misfortune, especially with the haunting pitch of its caws.

As Syndicate landed upon a branch, still crying out in victory, something scrambled to a halt before Silas, staring up in abject terror, looking confused and ruffled and frightened. Like it had just ran from the maw of Tartarus with hellhounds at its back. Unfortunately for the bird, it did not run into an angel. Into the arms of a savior. Silas had the hard, cold eyes of a predator and the farfetch'd was his prey.

"Why hello there, little one," he said in a deep, ominous tone. "You're coming with me you naughty little bird. Your trainer is looking for you and there is a wonderful promised prize at the end for my success." Silas pulled out a pokeball. "Now, you can come willingly, or we can do this the fun way."

He released Jessica, who was sparking up, looking ominous with her tail aglow. Though she was as prim and stylish as always with the pale blue scarf around her throat.

"No? Don't want to behave and come along like a good little birdie? That's fine. Jessica will...subdue you just fine." He smirked. And suddenly, she would rush forward, sparking up brightly, her thundershock a flash of brilliant light in the cold darkness. It was bright enough that Silas shielded his eyes. 

He never expected that sheep to be...useful...beyond the first gym. But to his surprise, Jessica was proving her worth. She held her own in battles and kept taking down opponents that got in their way with precision. Of course, he never asked to really to use anything other than thunder shock, but as that was a useful type coverage to have...he didn't see the need for her to use much else.

"SHINY!" crowed Syn as the electricity faded. "SHINY!" 

A shiny he couldn't take and covet. Silas uncovered his eyes and looked to see if somehow that farfetch'd was still standing somehow.

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Thunder shock x2
Jessica is holding the choice scarf

[necroix]

It seemed that the Honchcrow was quite good at finding the things that his trainer was tasking him to do. It didn't take long for them to find the place that was far too bright during the day time and a small farfetched that had been startled by the big thing that was blotting out the light of the forest. It slammed on the brakes when the large man entered its path. Coming quietly? It had worked so hard to come out here and it had no intention of listening to that kid that couldn't even cut properly. <"Mind your business."> it tried to gather its courage from when it had been frightened only a moment prior.

Yet it seemed it's words would not reach the human or its Pokemon. A light in the darkness as sparks flew off the Flaffy and hit the small bird pokemon. It would not be taken down by one shot, however, its eyes leered at the creature but that wasn't enough to save it. The second shock however brought the Pokemon down, subdued as Silas had so gingerly put it. No damage to Jessica either, couldn't have worked out any better.

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Jessica gains +2 levels! [Lv. 23]
She gains +1 Happiness [+6]

You have captured 1 Runaway Farfetch'd!