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Round Nineteen

. . .Arena. . .
The Old Village
This is the old location of the village before the battling league moved the village a mile east. In this ancient test of time, among old buildings and disused shops you will find a variety of city Pokemon living in solitude. Rumor has it there are secrets underneath the village.


Edea | Judge
63% HP 95%
69% EP 74%
One Pokeball

Abandoning the icy cave you decide to go to a place that looks like it had more civilization. The skeleton had given you the creeps and perhaps you figured it was a good idea to visit a place it may once have lived, perhaps to ease your troubled soul at leaving a body without a proper burial. For whatever reason you decided to come to the Old Village, here you are.
You teleport into the middle of the town square, the old inn looming ahead of you at the end of the square, with various old hat and dress shops to the right of you and to the left, an old tavern. Behind you the wind whistles through old timbers which seemed to once belong to a courthouse. The silence was only slightly broken by the electric hum of a Magnemite nearby, and the soft rustling of various gendered Nidoran making nests out of the empty shells of buildings. You think you spotted an Eevee ducking inside the old inn, and a Lickitung was annoying a Shuppet which was haunting near the old tavern. There is also a small sound you do not recognise coming from the ruined and burnt looking timbers behind you.

~What will you do next?~

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Sushi (m), Piplup
Asi starts as she sees something that she liked very much. "A.....RIOLU!?" she had to slap her hand over her mouth to avoid startling the wild pokemon. Yearning to battle it and make it hers, she frowns to herself as her consience tugs at her. "That Onyx is counting on me, if I get distracted now, it could die. If I catch this Riolu I will have to go back and by the time a rescue team came to save it, it might already be too late. I cant just let that happen when I have the power to prevent it." Frowning wistfully at the riolu, she entertains the hope that it will still be there when she completes her task at hand. Reaching a hand into the bushes to gather the plants the onyx was looking for, she starts to head back towards it.