20 seconds? Mate, its a win I reckon if Dusk lasts that long! I'm giving him all of about 5 nano seconds personally
You forget, when the Mysterious Trainer sees what his next opponent actually is, he's going to be stuck in a fit of laughing for a good bit, as will Metagross when the puny candle's attacks bounce off his boss-meat bod', before promptly turning the little thing into a wax puddle.
Hey, at least Steph has the type-advantage! I'm sure she's got this in the bag~ FAfter all, she slaughtered trained on all those Ratatatatatatatas earlier, and they didn't put up any sort of fight, how bad this could this be~?
[20 Seconds Later]
Steph lost to [Mysterious Trainer] and had to pay 1000p.
Val is probably going to do what Evelyn is doing. Buy some supplies, and leave Grand Glory after.
But not before complaining about being *gasp* Poor! Once he gets to the Pokemart.
Oh, I see how it is! Mr. I've-got-an-identity-crisis-because-I'm-privilged-over-here can't think of his own ideas, so he steals those of the people more talented and brilliant than himself? Hmph~!
'Cuz, y'know, buying supplies and hitting the road on your own was totally Eve's completely original idea and concept! *smug sage nod*
...
I can see it now... Valerian stumbling into Route 4, stepping on a Geodude, panicking, running, stpeping on ANOTHER dude, then another, and another, and before you know it, he's being chased by a veritable avalanche of dudes... ANd heads straight for Evelyn's riverside training camp... Because Karma is a bitch. xD
@Remram Sure, go ahead. Though I'm not sure how I'd be able to access the link if the site went down regardless. But, hey, maybe I can store it on a wordpad doc or something, I guess.
... Still very unlikely to actually use it though.
@Remram Sure, go ahead. Though I'm not sure how I'd be able to access the link if the site went down regardless. But, hey, maybe I can store it on a wordpad doc or something, I guess.
... Still very unlikely to actually use it though.
Ah, the great outdoors! Fresh air, blue nskies, green grass and... Dirty dirt... ANd.. grimey rocks... ANd rock-heads-with-arms that can rip your arms off if you piss'em off. Yup, the wonderful wonders of nature. Thankfully, Evelyn was distracting herself with the search for any additional pokemon along the route to be bothered by such trifling thoughts. No sir, not her. Not even the teensiest, tiniest bit concerned or bothered by the stains she'd have to scrub off her shoes or the potential danger of stepping, or falling in, to a puddle of mud.
But regardless, the blonde girl did manage to spot some new critters as she walked. The first to be spotted were the rather adorable elephant-like pokemon. At the initial sight of these trunk-nosed critters, Evelyn's eyes sparkled with an excited glint, the prospect of haviing found a new addition to her growing menagerie o--
... And then she witnessed them wrestling in the mud. Getting all covered in goop and gunk and muck and all manner of dirty dirt and grime. Her enthusiasm was, well and proper, curbed at that point. WHen her rotom phone then proceeded to inform the young trainer further on these Phanpy, her expression changed once more. Especially when the bit about them being able to snap your arm with their trunk was brought up. A large sweatdrop formed on the side of Eve's head and she decided that... Evne if they were prone to personal hygiene and washing themselves off, she... Uh... She'd maybe come back... Later... Yeah...
Next up were the goofy little lotads. However, unlike the Phanpy, these things were... Well.. They... They kinda looked like a chew-toy that you'd give Growlithe, complete with making a ridiculous sound when they were bit on. Now her phone did say they stayed clean no matter what, but... Well.. No... No, she couldn't take one of these. Just look at them! Look. AT. Them! They looked like a rejected prize from a carnival stall or something! She sighed. It seemed that Route 4 wasn't exactly jam-packed with prime pokemon for the nabbing. Oh well, she still had some other affairs to deal with bef--
And then came a voice. A voice that told a 'lady' to get out of frame. Evelyn looked around, confused. There didn't seem to be any other women around... Not any close by to hear that voice at least. Eventually, her eyes found a big rock, that was mossy, and on top of said rock, stood, or sat, a young man.... Boy...? Wait... Wait a minute!
Her!? Was she the lady? And had this guy just told her, Evelyn, to get out of frame for his photo? Did this mook not realize he was looking at one of Evig's most beautiful women? Her presence in his photo would only enhhance it! Yet he had the nerve to tell her to step away and not be a aprt of it? That cheeky such-and-such... Eve, of course, gave him the biggest stink-eye you could give someone, but said nothing in response to his uncouth demand, stepping aside so she didn't interfere with his pwecious photography... The girl was about to leave, when yet another snarky comment escaped the boy's lips.
The golden-haired and golden-eyed girl turned her head and looked at the other trainer, her face cold as stone, her eyes even colder.
"And you don't look like a photographer." She said in the most clear-cut and deadpan tone of voice you can imagine. She also didn't, y'know, actually answer his question - beause why would she? The guy was a judgey, rude and uncultured mook.
Actually, the guy didn't look like much of anything. In fact, what the ever-loving Nidoqueen was he wearing!? Like... He just looked like he'd slapped togther whatever he could find in a closet and put it on and then walked out the front door without even checking himself in the mirror! There was no color coordination, to style, no theme, no nothing! Just a garbled mess of... Chaos! Cargo shorts with pants underneath them!? And what was that ... Jacket? Coat? Shirt!? Evelyn could not process this atrocity to fashion. Not only was this lout a rude prick, but he was also voiid of any sense when it came to clothes? She wanted to leave. Now. Get away before this ... Thing tried to engage with her furhter.
Besides, she had stuff to do!
Important stuff.
... Like..
...
-...
Oh, that's right!
She readjusted the visor cap on her head, straighened her own fetching shorts and made sure to check her top and jacket for smudges or dirt. Once she was content that she was in spick-and-span top-nothc condition, she reached for the three pokeballs on her belt, and with show-boatinga piroutte-toss, let her three partners come on out and enjoy the wilderness with her.
"Alright you three, we're going to do some training out here." Evelyn said - having now moved away from the unpleasant youth and his camera. In fat, she'd moved closer to the river, in particular, where there were some Duckletts and Bidoofs. It seemed the girl had a plan.
Alright, so those Duckletts must be either water-types or flying-types... That's great for Joltik. He should be able to handle them on his own. She looked at the duck-pokemon swimming around in the water. NExt, she turned to look at the beaver-rat-things. Hm... I'm not sure what those are, but... Growlithe and Sentret really need some practice... Maybe if they work together, they can handle a few of them? ... Yeah, Joltik and me will be nearby, so if things get rough, we can always step in. Alright, let's do this, Evee!
Now that her pokemon had gotten a brief chance to look around, sniff the air, take in the sights and greet one another in their usual energetic and playful manner, their trainer approached and crouched down next to them. She raised a dainty figner and pointed towards the riverbank.
"Joltik, we're gonna have you battle some of those duckletts, alright? Once you feel tired, come on back, okay? When he's done, you two will work together agajnst those bidoofs, got it Sentret and Growlithe?"
Joltik chittered excitedly. Sentret saluted with a smile. Growlithe just... Barked a happy bark.
It seemed they all understood the general just of Evelyn's plan. Her hope was that by working together, Growlithe and Sentret could avoid taking too much damage - especially since they were her weaker 'mons, and they didn't exactly have a lot of options for fighting. That was even more true for poor Sentret. Still, jsut to be sure and safe, the pretty young teen reached into her bag and withdrew a Potion, just to have on hand in case of an emergency. Still, Joltik was first up, and he'd hopefully have no trouble against the water-birds.
For now, Evelyn would watch over as first her Joltik would train against the local Duckletts, followed by her and Joltik watching over Sentret and Growlithe as they trained against the local Bidoofs.
Oof, I feel kinda bad for Sven the Thief there... Not only is his face gonna look like a cheap uncooked steak, he's gonna get hauled off to jail AND the kids who beat him up are gonna take HIS money. Ah, the wonderful world of pokemon~ 'Cuz remember kids, even if you're fighting a gang member of a criminal organization, once you beat all their pokemon, they HAVE to give you money! It's the law.
On another note.
HOW DARE THAT WANNABE PHOTGRAPHER TELL EVELYN TO MOVE OUT OF FRAME!? Does he not realize she's one of Evig's Top 10 Beauties?! This insult will not stand! Sentret, use Poison STing! ... What? Why're you looking at me like that? ... Whaddya mean you don't know that move!? ... Bah... You're lucky, mister. But next time! Next tiiiiiiiiiime! *fist-shaking*
EDIT:
Oh, and it might just be on my end, but the Nurse Joy pic in the hider isn't displaying. :(
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