Thrown off Pidove fell to the ground, Liz was already bored with the drunkard and his attempts to battle successfully.
"Enyo, let's end this quickly please, we have places to go. Use Swift for me dear?? His Pidove stands no chance at all." She said to the equally bored looking Mienfoo.
"Just check out the monitor behind me here. All the prices are listed."
"Great, great, great," they rushed under their breath, voice tight. 'Why did they have to be as pretty as people said they were . . .' the trainer groaned within their head before chancing another glance back to the door. 'Bad idea!' Sunsay's Nurse Joy entered just as Rin had peeked; as if Arceus wasn't cruel enough, she just so happened to look back at Rin, and their eyes met across the room. Rowlet's would envy the speed in which Rin twisted their head back around. 'Very! Bad! Idea!'
When their foreheads collided Rin knew it was done for. . . . "I'M SORRY!" . . . That sustained, forty second exclamation was the last anyone had from Rin . . . before they shamefully dashed into Route 3. . . . ~To this day in Sunsay, some say that when you see your crush, you can still hear the ghost of the flustered, femaric fan's ego~ . . .
Thrown off Pidove fell to the ground, Liz was already bored with the drunkard and his attempts to battle successfully.
"Enyo, let's end this quickly please, we have places to go. Use Swift for me dear?? His Pidove stands no chance at all." She said to the equally bored looking Mienfoo.
Pidove shook off the bad landing and stood back up. She paused for a second, waiting for her trainer's command, but his reaction time was too slow, so she took matters into her own hands. She cast a very hard Leer toward Mienfoo. This threw off Mienfoo's attack just a bit, but one star did manage to find the mark.
A single star struck the Pidove, it's trainer unable to issue commands to his pokemon due to his drunken state. Liz knew she had the upper hand but was barely scratching the Pokemon, she had to power up.
"Alright Enyo, show us a meditate, boost yourself up!!" The Mienfoo nodded and sat down and searched for it's center.
When their foreheads collided Rin knew it was done for. . . . "I'M SORRY!" . . . That sustained, forty second exclamation was the last anyone had from Rin . . . before they shamefully dashed into Route 3. . . . ~To this day in Sunsay, some say that when you see your crush, you can still hear the ghost of the flustered, femaric fan's ego~ . . .
| ROUTE 3: Savanah |
| January 2nd, Afternoon |
Rin's exciting time in Sunsay was short lived. They made ther way north to Route 3 as fast as they could. The land was very barren. The ground they walked upon was very cracked and dry.
Despite all this, there were still some patches of shrubs around. It was out of one of these patches that a wild Heracross appeared. He peaked his head out of the grass. When he saw Rin, he ducked back down. He enjoyed being alone, maybe the trainer would pass on by.
There is a lonely natured Level 25 Heracross nearby. Will Rin notice it and take it on? Or will they pass it up and use their new flute?
A single star struck the Pidove, it's trainer unable to issue commands to his pokemon due to his drunken state. Liz knew she had the upper hand but was barely scratching the Pokemon, she had to power up.
"Alright Enyo, show us a meditate, boost yourself up!!" The Mienfoo nodded and sat down and searched for it's center.
"Pidove, use Gust!" Well, better late than never the little Pidove thought. She flapped her wings and started up another Gust. This time her opponent had chosen to sit down and Meditate.
Before Meditite could find its center to power up, Pidove's gust hit her. She tumbled backward. This snapped her out of the meditation.
Enyo took a small hit from the gust, sadly enough to disturb the meditate. But Mienfoo was a strong Pokemon, it was going to let this weak Pidove defeat it. It turned to face Liz and gave her an angry gaze.
"Mien-foo!!" Seemed the mischief maker was yelling at Liz for her mistake.
"Right sorry little buddy, we still got this. Show me a strong double slap!!" Enyo nodded ready to get back to the hitting part of the battle, she cracked her knuckles and went in to give the flying pokemon a pounding.
Enyo took a small hit from the gust, sadly enough to disturb the meditate. But Mienfoo was a strong Pokemon, it was going to let this weak Pidove defeat it. It turned to face Liz and gave her an angry gaze.
"Mien-foo!!" Seemed the mischief maker was yelling at Liz for her mistake.
"Right sorry little buddy, we still got this. Show me a strong double slap!!" Enyo nodded ready to get back to the hitting part of the battle, she cracked her knuckles and went in to give the flying pokemon a pounding.
When the dust from Gust settled, Pidove felt good about herself. She stood waiting for her next command. Mienfoo was already charging at her and still no command. In frustration she began to Growl.
Mienfoo was too focused to hear the growl, got in close, and landed a series of solid hits.
The Pidove had grit, Liz had to admit, even if her trainer was a complete fool. Despite the tough pokemon Liz had long since grown bored of this.
"Let's go Into, show me your fighting spirit you had when I caught you. Finish this off with a pound!!" Enyo charged in close to deliver what it hoped to be the final blow.
The Pidove had grit, Liz had to admit, even if her trainer was a complete fool. Despite the tough pokemon Liz had long since grown bored of this.
"Let's go Into, show me your fighting spirit you had when I caught you. Finish this off with a pound!!" Enyo charged in close to deliver what it hoped to be the final blow.
"Come on Pidove, use Gust!" The way he spoke sounded like he completely missed seeing his Pidove's last Gust attack. It was as if he was calling out the attack for the first time. Pidove shook its little head in exhaustion but followed the order anyways.
But it was too late, in the confusion, Mienfoo had already closed the gap and used Pound. Pidove fumbled backward over and over again, until she came to a rest at her trainer's feet.
The boy looked down at the Pokemon in disappointment. He pulled out the Pokemon's ball and recalled her in a beam of red light. He then shook off his upset demeanor and put his smile on as if he was ready to forget the whole thing. Who knows, in his condition, he might have already forgot most of it.
"Yu did goo! I'm srry my Pidove wasn a match for ya. Here, I gotta presnn for ya!" The boy reached into his backpack and pulled out a strange looking ball. "This... a Net Ball. Is goo for Watr nd Bug type Pokem..." He tossed the ball over to Liz. By some miracle, it actually went straight to her.
Pidove looses 16 Power; She feints. Mienfoo gains one level, and Liz gets a Net Ball. These changes have been made to your Stat sheet, and you can find the Net Ball listed with the other items in the Character section.
The peaceful tune escaped from the whistle without any skill necessary of the trainer. The notes drifted across the air and fell upon a nearby Bonlsy. It had been quietly pouting in the tall grass because it was lost. However, the music was there to sooth its little heart.
Curiously he made his way out of the grass. Standing about ten yards away, he stared at Rin. He was very quiet.
A quiet Bonsly has emerged from the grass. He is at level 8.
Liz caught the ball easily enough and the inebriated man turned to walk away when she called out to him. He turned to face her, wobbling on his feet.
"You know, that battle might if gone a smidge different, if you had not been filled with drink. If you keep being drunk all the time, eventually your fustrated Pidove will leave you." She turned on her heel and left before he could say anything. Liz had to get away from this booze filled place.
"You know, that battle might if gone a smidge different, if you had not been filled with drink. If you keep being drunk all the time, eventually your fustrated Pidove will leave you." She turned on her heel and left before he could say anything. Liz had to get away from this booze filled place.
The drunk boy heard what the girl said... but not really. "Okay, whatever!" he shouted out after her. He then turned back to go party with his friends.
Liz continued to walk. By the time she reached the forests edge, the sun was low in the sky. It would be night very soon. Just up ahead there was a fork in the road. She could either go south (down route 27) or continue straight through the second half of route 8. Right in the middle of the fork sat a berry bush, with two ripe Persim Berrys, ready for the picking.
Will Liz pick the berries? And which way will she go? I think I already know the answer to these questions, but when you 'assume'. You make an 'ass' out of 'u' and 'me'.
The sun was getting low and Liz knew it was about time to start looking for a camping spot. She came upon a fork in the road, and there below a sign were two prism berries. She approached semi cautious, she didn't see any trees that held prism berries, so either someone dropped it, or a mischievous pokemon left it as a trap. She picked them up and headed down route 27, Liz knew there were a couple landmarks right next to each and it was time for her to sightsee in the morning of course. She found a wayward pine, a large tree whose boughs dipped to the ground and allowing big enough room to walk around inside. She read about these in one of her text books, there weren't many but she was fortunate enough to find a secluded spot to sleep. She got inside and set up for the night, she pulled out a book to read before drifting off to sleep.
The sun was getting low and Liz knew it was about time to start looking for a camping spot. She came upon a fork in the road, and there below a sign were two prism berries. She approached semi cautious, she didn't see any trees that held prism berries, so either someone dropped it, or a mischievous pokemon left it as a trap. She picked them up and headed down route 27, Liz knew there were a couple landmarks right next to each and it was time for her to sightsee in the morning of course. She found a wayward pine, a large tree whose boughs dipped to the ground and allowing big enough room to walk around inside. She read about these in one of her text books, there weren't many but she was fortunate enough to find a secluded spot to sleep. She got inside and set up for the night, she pulled out a book to read before drifting off to sleep.
As Liz took cover, a wild Electrike stood by. She hid within a nearby bush. These were her neck of the woods. She would have to keep watch over the trainer to make sure she wasn't up to no good. She would not leave the bush until the trainer left the area, presumably in the morning.
So adamantly she waited. She would let herself sleep when the trainer slept. Being a light sleeper, she would most likely wake up at any sound of the trainer waking.
Liz is being watched like a hawk by a very adamant Electrike. If she makes an sudden movements upon waking that could be mistaken as a threat, the Electrike will emerge. The Electrike is at Level 20.
Girafarig did as he was told and attacked with Astonish. He charged forward make a loud uproar, designed to startle the little Bonsly.
In all honesty, Bonsly wasn't scared at all. He thought they were just playing. Nevertheless, his baby Pokemon instincts kicked in. He started making little peeps. Tear drops fell from his face. Girafarig stopped dead in his tracks, concerned. He'd fallen for Bonsly's Fake Tears: hook, line, and sinker.
Liz woke slowly, she quietly packed up and decided it was time to use her Rare Candy. She summoned Hephaestus and looked down at him.
"Hey buddy, got a little snack for you to eat." She handed him the candy which he gobbled quickly. He looked stronger already and excited Liz and Hephaestus left the wayward pine and excitedly took off down the path, never seeing the hidden Electrike.
"Girafa . . .?" Gerseti asked apprehensive. He didn't really have much battle experience, perfering to run away rather than engage, so he hoped that could properly restrain himself without prior practice.
"Let's go for Astonish one more time, bud. Knock its socks off," Rin added with a goading wink. Looking back between his Trainer and the Bonsly one last tims, Gerseti reared up for another attack . . .
