Atlas
Machop
♂
100 / 096
(HP / MP)
Double Team ~ Rock Slide ~ Flamethrower
Blue Bird
Taillow
♂
100 / 100
(HP / MP)
Aerial Ace ~ Quick Attack ~ Fly
Battle Song: Intoxication ~ Disturbed
GO!
The heat of the pit begins to boil each pokemon’s skin. Their stomachs churn uncomfortably as the fumes enter their lungs and slowly start to suffocate them. Only fire and rock are welcomed here, and these too are intruders.
Seeming to ignore the searing heat, Atlas splits into four copies of himself. He smiles, ignoring the sweat that beads on his forward. Blue Bird ignores this; he does a loop in the air before gaining incredible speed. He is like one of the ace pilots in a World War II move, coming in low over the boil lava to sweep upwards and release two bright sickles of compress air. They too, cut through the air and slam into the real Atlas who cringes, but remains ever defiant.
Atlas swivels now, Blue Bird is about 10 feet away from him, easily flying over the magma like it was a grassy field. Atlas growls, reaching down, he picks up flaming hot rock from the lava on either side of him.
Blue Bird has to make a turn around, rising up just a bit he does a wide turn. But his eyes grow large and his cries out in shock as a red-hot rock slams into the lava a foot in front of him. The Taillow’s sharp eyes narrow at Atlas, and suddenly a burst of speed comes to the bird.
The speed is carelessly fast, but the blue blur that nimbly dodges the fiery rocks takes another chance. Following his trainers commands he goes up, speeding up even more as he heads for a chunk of rock.
Atlas cheers as he watches his opponent spin through the air in a dazed free fall. Luck seems to be on the bird’s side though, as he manages to roughly land on a small piece of dried magma. The Taillow recovers quickly though, shaking his head to get rid of the cross-eyed expression the rock had left him with.
But Atlas has the upper hand now, as the bird is just beginning to get off the ground, he heaves. Hot air fuels his raging soul as he spews out flames. They grow abnormally large in the heat, and Blue Bird is forced to fly as fast as he wings can carry up in a straight upwards dash. The sheer heat of the attack singes his tail feathers and manages to nick the tip of his wing before subsiding. Unfortunately, this round has come to an end; Blue Bird has no time to dive bomb.