[center][b][color=lightblue][h2]Vivian[/h2][/color][/b]
Greenhaven[/center]
[color=lightblue]37[/color] 

Vivian awoke to the near silent buzzing vibrations of her alarm. With a groan she reached out to slap the device. Her sleep couldn't be over already could it? That thought taunted her but not nearly as much as the possibility of inaction should she fall back asleep. Getting up with a stretch and a yawn Vivian began her day.
The small rented room was still pitch black as she carefully moved around, got dressed and gathered her things that she had cleverly laid out the night before. 
Vivian then snuck out down the hallway careful not to wake anyone else. At the end of the hallway Viv was greeted by the well illuminated poke'center front desk. Handing over her room key with a smile and a nod Vivian politely thanked the nurse. Wrapping her jacket tight around her self she went out into the streets.

Her first stop was the poke'mart. She was going to need supplies. Much to her disappointment the selection of stock was scarce here. Still she got what she could. Picking up a few snacks, bits and bobs, then she was on her way. If she hoped to make it to the collapsed cave entrance by sunrise she had to keep moving.


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[u]TP[/u][indent] 
[b]60[/b]
+1  post
+0 (HHG) 
[b][u]TP=61[/u][/b][/indent][i]INVENTORY:[/i][List][*]pokeball x1 
[*]travel rations + supplies
[/list][u]POKEMON:[/u][list]
[*]Flabebe-10 (+1 ss battle)
[*]Petilil-5 (+1 ss battle)
[*]Ferroseed-2
[*]Rowlet-1
[*]empty
[*]empty
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[center][b][color=orange][h2]Azerus Jr[/h2][/color][/b]
Greenhaven  [/center]
[i][color=orange]40[/color][/I] 

Azerus was not really understanding the philosophy and ideology behind this crazy mechanics 'casualties' theories. They were getting along ok just struggling to see eye to eye.
i][color=orange]"But it's strong!"[/color][/I] he exclaimed as that was somehow an irrefutable answer. 
[i][color=orange]"and I defeated it!"[/color][/I] he followed up with a whinge. [i][color=orange]"Therefore it should be mine."[/color][/I] 
Now convinced through his own reasoning Azerus didn't listen to another word from the mans preachin speech. Tired of this strangers sympathy and freedom stories Azerus stood up and quickly threw his last pokeball at the resting machop.

The machop may have not belonged to the mechanic but that didn't mean the man didn't have any pokemon. 
A flash of red produced a large metang who blocked the pokeball.

[i][color=orange]"Alright, if that's how things are going to be."[/color][/I] Azerus says excitedly as he reaches for rhyhorn's pokeball. With a roar rhyhorn comes onto the small battlefield charging. He was rested from earlier but not yet at full health. 
The surprise and haste of his thundering stampede caught both the mechanic and his metang off guard. A powerful and direct charge hit the hovering metang hard, while it pushed the steel Pokemon back a bit it was otherwise seemingly ineffective. 

Azerus was in shock, the mechanic noticed and smiled.

This was going to be a tough battle.

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[hider=Azerus][u]TP:[/u][indent][b]58[/b]
+1 (post)
+0 (league)
[b]TP=60[/b][/indent][u]INVENTORY:[/u][List][*]pokeball X1
[*]
[*]
[*]
[/list][u]POKEMON:[/u][list][*]Roggenrola-7, (+1 ss battle)
[*]Rhyhorn-8, (+1 ss battle)
[*]Zubat-3, 
[*]Spheal-2, 
[*]Pawniard-2 (+1 ss battle)
[*]Aron-1
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