Byjerlfal City, Commercial district. [@PKMNB0Y] Now slower than the Snivy, Sprigatitio would take another leer, now having its defense dropped twice. This however, did not stop Verdue’s own attack. With an irritable cry, the leaves around Sprigatito’s neck would grow in size more before it’d give a flick of its head in Luna’s direction. Numerous leaves launched themselves at the Snivy, the small serpent pokemon taking the brunt of the attack. However, Luna doing as Richard instructed, pushed through the attack and its admittedly minimal damage, quickly closing the distance between herself and Verdue and slammed her body into the grass cat with everything that she had. Verdue responded with a pained yelp, but even though she had taken quite a lot of damage from that single attack, the Sprigatito didn’t go down immediately as its paws would run across Luna’s face, delivering its own scratch attack to the Snivy sending her stumbling back but still in the fight. “Verdue-!” Before she could even get another command out, sparks of electricity flowed along Verdue’s body, the grass cat being fully paralyzed…and easy enough for Luna to pick off with one more tackle. [center][color=8dc73f][i]”Richard won the battle! He got 2000p From winning!”[/i][/color][/center] “Really,” Laurel huffed, recalling her injured pokemon to her pokeball. “You only won because it was a terrible matchup and I wasn’t able to make full use of Verdue’s moveset.” She’d say, glancing down at the small Snivy. “But yes, good job and all that I hope that can be of some use to you, now really I must be-” “Uhm, excuse me?” Before Laurel could make any more comments about how she must be leaving, Nurse Joy would walk out of the pokemon center. “I thought you’d both like to know that the Munchlax is doing just fine. The Max Revive helped a lot and for the moment he’s doing well…a little…too well-” “Muuunch?” As if on cue, the munchlax would walk out behind Nurse Joy, having found some pastry somewhere. It looked towards Laurel. “I realize this might be a little presumptuous and sudden, but why don’t one of you take him? He made quite a fuss when we were trying to patch him up.” “Well don’t look at me, I still haven’t forgiven you for eating my lunch…” It then looked towards Richard, hopeful and absentmindedly eating the pastry. [hr] Route 1 [@Thayr] Commercial district The Nickit’s ears swiveled towards Isla, half of the jerky hanging out of its mouth as it peered at her with a suspicious glare. “Niii?” The Nickit trotted over to the jerky, quietly observing it and Isla both. A few seconds passed before it’d bring its head down to it, and start eating it, swiftly wolfing it down. It trotted closer to Isla, looking up at the trainer with wide, cute eyes and doing its best attempt at a disarming stare. If she wanted to, it’d let Isla pet her. What she perhaps, didn’t see but Dancing might hear or see - was the presence of a second Nickit. It was quietly approaching them from behind. Its eyes rested firmly on Isla’s bag, no doubt planning some manner of mischief and tomfoolery. [hr] Wailords Rest [@Bartimaeus][@Crusader Lord] Urban Exploration “Ha?!” Tuule seemed a little caught off guard by the sudden use of a fighting type move. Let alone power-up punch of all things. “We’re on borrowed time here! Aron, full steam ahead and Metal Claw! No room for maneuvering!” “Aaaar!” The small steel type would dig its claw against the floor, choosing to instead meet the Buneary head on. As Sir Lopsalot sprung forward, his fist struck the Aron right between the eyes, earning a small squeal from the pokemon. It was not enough to deter it, though as soon Buneary would find itself being smacked again with the Aron’s claws. The entirety of Aron’s body tensed as the blow landed, the metallic sheen on its claws growing brighter and sharper! Its attack had been raised! “That’s it, Aron! Sharpen those claws! Chase after it!” Aron wasted no time, intending on barreling down Sir Lopsalot before it could raise its attack any further! [hr] Outside of Camphor’s lab [@Savo][@XxFellsingxX] Lab “Huh-? Screech?” Before Remi could process what was happening, an ear-splitting screech reverberated through the area, almost shattering the ear drums of everyone present in the process…save for Slakoth, who still seemed mostly oblivious to the loud noise. “Ow-ow we get it you like making noise-ugh!” As Remi dealt with the noise, Riolu’s quick attacked aimed for the Slakoth sides, leaving Cottonnee mostly completely unimpeded. As Riolu would speed towards the SLakoth, slamming into with a few punches in the form of its Quick Attack, the Slakoth couldn’t take any more damage. “Slaaa…” [center][color=8dc73f][i]”Slakoth Fainted!”[/i][/color][/center] And Riolu would immediately be hit from behind with an explosive seed. “Atta girl, Cottonnee! How do ya like that TM, huh?” Remi giggled as Riolu took the brunt of the Seed Bomb attack, the small impact explosion causing Jojo to be knocked around as Cottonne was already charging up another one. “I’m about tired of all of this so I’m gonna just end things here, alright? Another Seed Bomb, Cottonne! Take out that Riolu!” If another one hit Riolu, that was going to be it for the fighting type. Nevine meanwhile had reached down and started petting Slakoth. “...its okay…you did good…” She’d say, before recalling the Slakoth.