Majestic Grove: Sandy Katayko Quest Encounter #5

[The REAL Joey]

Encounter

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A meagre Gastly (Level 18) impedes your progress!
Please select a Pokemon to battle.

[Kataya]

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[atrb=background,http://i1078.photobucket.com/albums/w491/kitkatkerris/lilac.png] Hiroki felt the sudden chill down of the air, like winter itself had come early or something. But he seemed to realize this wasn't the case. Spirit slowed down as Hiroki came to a stop in front of him, his hooves stopped thudding against the leafy ground, and Sandy now knew they were sensing something bad. Without Spirit ushering her off this time, she slid off his back, holding the Chikorita close to her, trying to protect it since she knew that it was what whatever was out there probably wanted. She didn't like how warm it felt, despite the cold air, because that just meant it was getting worse. Maybe it was her determination to save it rubbing off on Spirit, but he stepped in front of Hiroki and looked around, trying to find the source of this feeling of malice. Finally, they saw it. Coming straight at them was a streak of a ghost, one that Sandy wasn't sure of as far as species, because she couldn't see it so well with the pitch black setting that the grove offered this late at night. Though, Spirit was about to try to change that as he charged forwards, flames collecting around his body as he formed his Flame Wheel. Still, Sandy failed to see the figure that was coming towards them.

[Morrigan]

The ghost ridding was slowly coming to an end as yet another spirit made itself known. Body feeling incredibly weakened as it sensed fellow spirit after spirit fall under the might of this traversing girl. Having sucked the heat out of every living thing in the proximity, the swooping Gastly had descended to Sandy's line of sight, large eyes creepily rolling in it's sockets before settling on the sight of the fevered Chikorita. Good... It was still greatly suffering. Cackling eerily to itself, the ghostly apparition began opening it's mouth wider and wider as if about to suck the remaining life force from the creature. All until Spirit intervened. Jaw loosening back down, the floating dark mass turned to face the fiery steed as his entire body lit up with a burst of flames. It had done this numerous times now, he had perfected the art of torching ghosts. Thundering forward on his hooves harder than diamonds, the Ponyta cut across the grass, flaming body splicing right into the body of the Gastly, evaporating it into nothing more than a pained shrill of a cry.

Congratulations!
The Gastly was successfully OHKO'ed with little to no effort!


Spirit gained 900 exp as well as +1 Happiness!