[center][b][color=orange][h2]Azerus Jr[/h2][/color][/b]
Feyhollow forest [/center]
[i][color=orange]19[/color][/I] 

The bombardment from the three bidoofs continued. Rhyhorn roared his name as he awkwardly stumbled around trying to catch one. Every now and then he would slightly graze one with an indirect hit but not enough to take it out.
It was a battle to see if his hard hide could hold out until he landed such a hit. His frustration only lowering his chances.

[i][color=orange]"Uh, ah, umm."[/color][/I] Azerus stammered as he looked on helplessly. Feeling the full weight of his uselessness, unable to form a solid thought or action.

It was roggenrola who acted first. Launching into the fray with a headbutt to intercept an attack. 

 [color=orange]"Right!" [/color] Azerus yells as he snaps out of his befuddlement. Choosing to help his Pokemon he grabs his main and biggest possession, his guitar. Stepping on into the battle, giving his guitar a mighty heave, he swings at a flying bidoof mid attack. A loud crack snaps through the forest as he catches it mid air and sends it hurtling into the nearby lake with a big splash. With the distraction rhyhorn caught one of the others on his horn and it soon followed its friend with a loud 'splash' as it finally plummeted into the lake. 
Azerus with his now broken guitar slung over his shoulder, his very frustrated rhyhorn and a pumped up roggenrola nearly ready to explode with how hard he has made his skin, surround and stare down at the last bidoof. 
Wisely the pokemon retreats, scampering towards the lake where it eventually throws itself in.

Once again there was no time to rejoice in victory or even catch ones breath. After the bidoofs popped their head out the water so did a bibarel. Just as Azerus pulled out his faulty pokedex to check it out, another popped its head out, then another and another swam into view from down stream. Suddenly there were so many. They screeched and chitterd angrily to one another and Azerus grew very nervous. Rightfully so. At once they all turned to stare at Azerus and his companions. Their cheeks puffed up and one by one they all began to blast a powerful jet of water from their mouth. Each time a new one joined its own water gun combined with the others forming into one heavy powerful blast. 

Roggenrola was the first to get swept away, crying as he got washed away into the bushes. Azerus was knocked off his feet but managed to cling to his rhyhorn until he two fell to his side and groaned as he was shoved by the immense water pressure through the forest. After what could only be described as a fast paced, heart pounding, dangerous, life threatening, crazy waterslide ride, did the duo come to an eventual stop against a rocky cliff wall.

[hr]([i]Journey to Atana Mountain Range-Wet, separated and lost.[/i])
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[hider=Azerus][u]TP:[/u][indent][b]8[/b]
+1 (post)
+1 (league)
[b]TP=10 [/b][/indent][u]INVENTORY:[/u][List][*]pokeball x4
[*]electric guitar and case
[*]one set of clothes
[*]one set of rags
[*]basic travel rations + supplies
[/list][u]POKEMON:[/u][list][*]Roggenrola-3, worn out/energetic
[*]Rhyhorn-2, hurt/tiring 
[*]empty
[*]empty
[*]empty
[*]empty
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