OK, sweet, we can continue. So, as Mario would say...
"Let's-a go!"
THE_ARBITER'S SAFARI ZONE ADVENTURE
~Reffed by Blademaster~
ROUND 17
Stock
Ultra Balls: 1
Pokemon
Inverted Duckbot (Porygon2 N)
HP: 63
Energy: 67%
Status: Defense lowered by 33%
Judge Garbranth (Blaziken M)
HP: 45
Energy: 60%
Status: Holding a Great Ball; buried under crates
VS.
Exploud F
HP: 59
Energy: 68%
Status: Paralyzed and Poisoned (+2 damage per round)
The battle between you and the unfriendly locals of the warehouse continues as a fierce (and rather ugly) foe stomps forward. The Magmortar glares at the crates, waiting for the gigantic chicken underneath to dare and try to escape.
So, needless to say, the fugly lug is totally caught off-guard when Duckbot's blunt snout slams into him at high speed...
"CHAOS... CONTROL!"
...Just a fraction of a second before the two vanish in a flash of white light.
While this is happening, Judge begins to stir beneath the crates, their weight far too excessive for him to push off. Against his better judgement, the anthropomorphic avian uses a Sky Uppercut one round early, jettisoning himself in the air and tossing the Great Ball to you on the way down. He lands in a crouching position, the Great Ball landing in your hand at the same time.
Judge raises his clawed fists, eager to grapple with that Exploud...
...But in all the confusion, everyone seems to have forgotten that she ran away, hiding somewhere in the labyrinthine confines of the factory.
Judge looks at you apologetically; at the same time, Duckbot appears a few feet behind him, that Chaos Emerald tucked in its wing again and a computerized voice emitting from it:
"My apologies, Trainer Greyfox - I could not Teleport to an area I have not been to before. To compensate, I instead transported the attacking Magmortar to our most recent location."
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Somewhere in the Crush Quarry, the Magmortar sits down in a huff, mulling over its current situation, when a Sandshrew approaches him with what appears to be a welcome gift.
...It's a rock.
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Back at the warehouse, you sigh in irritation at the constant impediments to your plans and then turn back towards the corridor; amidst the rubble and splinters, a scorched, lumpy creature can be seen, half-buried and fully-incapacitated.
'Meh... a catch is a catch.' you think as you toss the Great Ball at the giant bagworm; it bounces off and draws the insect inside in a flash of pink let before returning to your hand. It doesn't shake or vibrate in the least - it merely vanishes in a crackling white flash, the Forretress inside in no condition to fight anymore. Congratulations - Forretress is yours.
Stock
Ultra Balls: 1
Pokemon
Inverted Duckbot (Porygon2 N)
HP: 63
Energy: 59%
Status: Defense lowered by 33%; holding that damn Chaos Emerald again
Judge Garbranth (Blaziken M)
HP: 45
Energy: 63%
Status: Looks a bit sheepish...
VS.
Exploud F
HP: 55
Energy: 68%
Status: Paralyzed and Poisoned (+2 damage per round); hiding somewhere
What now?
CHRIS 2.0'S SAFARI ZONE ADVENTURE
~Reffed by CuleX~
ROUND 8
Stock
Ultra Balls: 2
Pokemon
Lumen (Noctowl M)
HP: 82
Energy: 85%
Status: A little crispy...
Armada (Snorlax M)
HP: 84
Energy: 87%
Status: Has a tummyache
VS.
Fearow F
HP: 76
Energy: 81%
Status: Pretty steamed (so to speak)
Realizing you're up against a true threat, you quickly recall your fat, slow Snorlax and make a fun for it like the limey pansy you are, Lumen swooping after you as the Fearow watches, her stance rigid until you finally leave her territory.
Ahead of you, in a small clearing between the trees, you see, of all things, a red door with a gold knob, frame, and insignia on it. You open the door...
And suddenly, you're standing in a derelict cemetery surrounded by weeds, broken tombstones, fog, and all that cliche stuff. You ignore that and send Armada back out, the three of you keeping an eye out for Pokemon.
The three of you are not disappointed - within seconds, the Grave's Yard welcoming committee arrives: A couple of Haunter drift by, waving at you nonchalantly as they phase in and out of existence, and a Sableye stands atop a nearby rock, grinning an evil grin at you. High in the sky, a circling Honchkrow is dimly visible, circling high overhead, and closer to the ground, a few obviously-younger Murkrow are perched atop a... tree... not too far off... Huh... Weird-looking tree...
Stock
Ultra Balls: 2
Pokemon
Lume (Noctowl M)
HP: 82
Energy: 89%
Status: Alert
Armada (Snorlax M)
HP: 84
Energy: 92%
Status: Fat, hungry, and spooked
What now?
~Blade