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    Raini isn't actually nearly as powerful as she seems - she's successfully used Hidden Power Psychic on two humans (not well-noted for their resistance to psychic abilities) and a Ditto that was only two levels higher than her. Conversely, she's failed to use it on a Trapinch who also had Hidden Power Psychic, and it's failed completely versus a dark-type (go figure). Everything else that she's done has been normal manipulation. She may not be too powerful, but she's got a surprisingly good grasp on how to play people.

    In regards to her psychic powers specifically, every time she's used them, she's mostly just been inserting a specific thought into people's minds. In most cases it's "Turn around. You really want to forget you saw this." In Cam's case it was "Trust your teammate." Especially in the latter case, the victims were already naturally inclined to follow.

    That said, a Pokemon that's got her solidly beat in level or any reasonably-competent Psychic would be able to pierce that facade pretty quick, assuming they're not being manipulated by more mundane means, such as Maza.

    She chose herself as a target for her attack so that it would look like something was using psychic powers on her.

    And yeah, that wasn't a literal statement - I meant more that Alakazam are not well known for their physical prowess.

    I did get a chance to look over the story. I kind of really want to punch Yssera in the face, but that opportunity's sort of gone now. XD
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    Katana’s POV

    White Mountain had a different atmosphere than Sybyll. It had a silence that made every sound deafening, like trespassing on property that was beyond forbidden. It wasn’t like the last time we were here, and Bo was kidnapped. The enemies here were going to be more dangerous than the Demons.

    The worst thing was the other sensations that we all felt. I had the feeling that someone was hiding behind the trees, watching us. Even circling us. But there wasn’t any sound other than the ones the team was making.

    The psychic Pokemon were even more nervous. <Does anyone feel that?> Jewel asked us. <The feeling of something flowing beneath us?>

    “Wait, you don’t have skin,” Bandit reminded her. “How can you feel anything?”

    <Exactly. The fact that I can actually feel it creeps me out.>

    “Is it like water?”

    “No dude, it’s more like smoke or fog,” Circe answered. “But it’s going through my body.” It was probably only the Psychic types that were feeling this, because Ali started lifting her feet and shivering.

    Ken nudged me. “Auntie Tana?”

    “Hm?” I followed his pointed finger back to Bo, who was barely keeping up. His ears and tail were drooped, and his eyes were focused on the ground. “Are you okay, Bo? Do you need to rest in your pokeball?” When he didn’t respond, I stopped walking and tapped his head as he walked past.

    He smiled, even though it looked forced. He gaze was out of focus. “I’ll be okay,” he replied dully. That only made me feel worse.

    Destai left his place next to Trinity and ran ahead to Shonta. “What is this place, Aokigahara?” our trainer wondered out loud.

    “What’s that?” Beacon asked.

    “It’s a forest the lies at the base of Mt. Fuji in Japan. They say in some places it’s so thick that it’s completely dark.” Just then we entered a thicker than usual piece of the forest. “And it’s a popular place…for suicide. They say over 500 people have committed suicide there since the 1950s.”

    We all stopped for a moment. All of us were quiet. Then Bandit broke the silence. “I’ll never sleep again.”

    A rustle of leaves interrupted us. Every pair of ears pricked. Silence followed for a very long moment. “They found us,” Shonta whispered

    “Of course they did! We’ve been yapping this whole time!” Bandit hissed.

    We couldn’t see anything but our noses could pick something up. Then a small growl rose from nearby. “Shonta, run for it!” I commanded.

    She took time to pick up Ken before escaping. Big mistake. A small Poochyena had hidden itself in the brush and waited for Shonta to run past before pouncing and latching his small but strong jaws on her arm. The human yelped in pain and threw Ken in the air.

    “Ken!” several of us cried out.

    A black blur streaked past me and jumped on the attacker and the attacked: Bo. The young Umbreon had the Poochyena’s leg in a Crunch, his rings glowing brightly. Poochyena let go to howl in pain and fell with Bo.

    At the same time, Ken withdrew in his shell and fell to the ground unharmed, then popped back out and grabbed Shonta’s pants leg. “Run!” he told her.

    “No, the mirror!” Shonta said. She pulled out the mirror and tried tilting it to catch the sunlight, but there didn’t seem to be enough to have an effect. The trees were thick at that spot. When she tried moving to a sunnier spot, the clouds conveniently moved in front of the sun. “Crap!”

    A full-grown Mightyena calmly walked out of her hiding place and leered at us. “Well, well, well. New disciples for the great Yssera, or flies who need to be swatted?”

    Lily was closest to her, shivering slightly but still holding her ground. “Neither. We’re just on a hike,” she lied quietly.

    “Just looking for hanging corpses to loot,” Bandit added with a nervous chuckle. “You know, like in that forest in Japan.”

    “Don’t toy with me!” Mightyena snapped. Bandit instinctively yelped while Lily just whimpered softly. Then she turned her head to the injured Poochyena, my eyes following her. What she saw terrified both of us. “What are you doing to my pup!?”

    Bo was standing over the Poochyena, one paw on his throat. “Leave us, or I crush his windpipe,” he growled in an unusually low voice.

    “Y-You…” she stammered more out of fear than anger.

    “Bo?” Shonta called out. “Are you okay?”

    Bo paid no attention to his trainer. “What’s your choice, mongrel?” he asked Mightyena.

    Definitely not okay. As much as I hated to admit it, using a child as a bargaining chip and shield was not the way to go. “Let the child go,” I told Bo.

    He didn’t pay attention to me either, instead starting to apply pressure to the pup’s throat. “Bo! That is an order!” I yelled.

    Bo’s eyes snapped open, and he let out a sharp gasp. His rings’ glow faded. He let go of the Poochyena and wobbled for a few seconds, long enough for the Poochyena to limp back to his mother. Then he steadied himself and glared at the two.

    Lily looked from one to the other and smiled at the reunited family. “We’re sorry for the inconvenience. Now if you can just…achoo!” She jerked from her cute little sneeze (which may or may not have been real) and released a puff of blue pollen from her head flowers. Both mother and child breathed it in and instantly fell asleep.

    Didn’t know the little princess was capable of such a sly trick.

    “Sorry,” the Bellossom muttered with a blush.

    Shonta grinned, her grin widening when the sun came back out. She took a step back and angled the sun’s rays off the mirror onto the pair of Pokemon. None of us noticed that Bo hid behind a tree while she did that.

    “There’s someone else nearby,” Beacon reported after sniffing the air.

    “Great, we attracted attention again,” Ali groaned. “The flash from the mirror must’ve caused it.”

    “I’ll take care of it.”

    All of us looked at her in surprise. “Beacon, are you sure?”

    “Just take Shonta somewhere safe and do something about her wound. Keep looking for Gabi and Amy. I can take this guy; I can smell it.” She smiled brightly.

    “Okay, just be careful.” We continued on our trek up the mountain, leaving the Flaaffy to face the new threat.


    Beacon’s POV

    If the flash from the mirror drew attention, I’ll just have to throw them off my track. I blinked my tail orb, making sure my tail stayed still. Hopefully it would convince them.

    The smell was getting closer. I managed to stay put and wait for my opponent to appear, even when the slow footsteps stopped and the rumbling started.

    I bleated loudly and jumped just in time to see a Prinplup burst out of the ground. It still hit me with a flipper though, and I fell on my back a few feet from him. “Ugh, it’s like a pickup truck hit me,” I grunted as I sat up.

    She smelled like seawater, which told me that she hadn’t been here long. But White Mountain was kind of far from the ocean; it must’ve been a pain to waddle here unless she found a river or something.

    “Ah, so you’re the source of the light I saw earlier,” the Prinplup said in a female’s voice. She looked around and shrugged. “Let the others get your friends. I’m not cut out for this kind of terrain.”

    I swallowed my anxiety and stood. “Isn’t that a good reason to quit being this dragon’s toadie?” I inquired before facepalming. I’d been absorbing Bandit’s vocabulary too long.

    To my surprise, she seemed to consider it for a while. “I suppose it is. I miss my home.” But then she narrowed her eyes and raised her voice. “But you know what? Getting rid of you pesky trained Pokemon and your masters will make all this frustration worth it!”


    L17 Female Flaaffy (Beacon) vs. L19 Female Prinplup

    Prinplup once again dove at the ground and dug, leaving behind a hole. I sparked with anticipation, got an idea, and grabbed a low lying branch so my feet were dangling a few inches above the ground. “Power Gem!”

    It wasn’t the attack itself that was important, but the blinding light. It was enough to distract Prinplup long enough to stop her attack. Then I let go of the branch and tackled her as I landed on her.

    That technique would only work once, so I had to find a way to keep her from finding me again. I took off running before she could have a chance to recover. If I can keep running, then she can’t target me easily. But I wasn’t a quick runner. Her next attempt hit me, and I tumbled head over heels. I couldn’t roll away fast enough to avoid her landing on me. “Ooopmh!”

    “How’s that, Pinky?” she sneered. I sucked in a breath and turned my head far enough to see me smirk. “Oh no.”

    I giggled. “Thunderbolt!” I shocked her as soon as she finished that sentence. She scrambled away and dug into the earth again. I considered going in there and giving her another Thunderbolt, but the hole that she left behind started filling with water. She popped out of that same hole, drenched in mud.

    “Let’s see how effective your electric attacks are now,” she told me.

    We both jumped back from each other, Prinplup breathing in deeply and blowing out a fast Bubblebeam. I popped all of them with another Thunderbolt and tried shocking her but she didn’t even seem all that effected. I waved my arms in front of me for a Light Screen, for my own defense.

    “Nuh uh, no shield for you!” Her eyes glowed white for a second. I gasped and stepped back as my Light Screen disappeared, not even noticing the flying glob of mud until it hit my face.

    Can’t get it off!

    “Aaah!” I yelped as a powerful jet of water hit me. The water washed away the mud on my face but my vision was still blurry.

    I was getting exhausted. My next attack needed to be able to hit Prinplup or else, but my strongest attack wasn’t going to be able to hit her while my eyesight messed up.

    The sound of digging told me that she was already ready to end this. Not even knowing where to go, I just started running in one direction.

    She popped out…

    I tripped…

    And fell into one of her holes.

    She missed.

    I had landed in the hole head first, having to twist and wiggle to get to a more comfortable position. I know it’s crazy, but I need to get done with this! I pulled together all the electricity I had left and concentrated it at the tail orb, then held it there while listening out for her.

    “You can’t hide in there forever!” she said as she got closer.

    No, I can’t! That’s why you’re getting a face full of Zap Cannon!

    I finally shot it. The resulting bolt was probably no stronger than a Thunderbolt, but it hit the Prinplup judging by the sounds of pain I heard. Which was good, because I needed two minutes to get out of the hole. If she hadn’t been knocked out, I would’ve been done for.


    Beacon won and grew to level 18! She learned Thunder Wave!

    It took a lot just to walk. I didn’t even think I could make it. There were actually a couple of times when I had to duck and hide from wandering Pokemon. But I could still follow the trail of my friends, and I intercepted them. They had found Gabi and Amy, along with another person that I might’ve seen once at the Guild headquarters.

    “Beacon!” Lily called out happily.

    “Shh! Do you want us to be caught again?” Bandit whispered.

    Athena approached me and examined me. “Look at you. That must’ve been a tough battle.”

    I tried reassuring her with a grin. “I used up a lot of electricity but—“ I was caught short when the Mankey shoved a Gold Berry in my face. “No, that’s yours!”

    “You’re one of the strongest Pokemon on our team. You need it a lot more than me.”

    I sighed and ate it, relaxing as I felt my body healing. “Hey, how’s Bo doing?”

    Athena fidgeted and waited until she knew Bo wasn’t listening. “He’s not aggressive, but he’s still talking in that low voice. We’re starting to believe he’s been possessed.”

    I gulped. I wanted to say something to Bo but I didn’t know what. He didn’t listen to any of us earlier, although he seemed to get a reaction when Katana shouted at him. What’s going on here?
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    Good story, Shonta. Take 18 stamps! ˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘˘

    Great descriptions on the first two paragraphs!

    Is Jewel supposed to have no sense of touch? If that were the case, how can she know that what she felt was like something flowing beneath her?

    The part about the suicides reminded me of when my brother was in San Francisco and I told him that the Golden Gate bridge was a popular place for suicides. He said "thanks, but I have other plans for the weekend". The way Bandit brought it up when talking to the Mightyena was funny.

    I like the way you played Bo's actions, and the Prinplup too.

    I was puzzled by the phrase "None of us noticed that Bo hid behind a tree while she did that." If Katana didn't notice, how can she know? Or did she find out later?

    Beacon's idea to divert the attackers' attention was a smart one.

    That was an interesting battle, too. Phrases in italics are thought rather than spoken, right? It makes sense in the context but it's not completely clear.

    I just found one typo:
    "It's a forest the lies at the base of Mt. Fuji"-->"It's a forest that lies at the base of Mt. Fuji"

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    I guess there were a few parts I didn't think through enough. I always viewed Staryu and Starmie as having a rock-like or leathery exterior for some reason, but I guess they still have touch. They may just not be as sensitive to it as other Pokemon.

    And the phrase about Bo hiding behind a tree was a mistake on my part too.

    I didn't know that the italics weren't being clear. Whole sentences in italics without quotation marks are thoughts, while phrases in quoted sentences are emphasized words being spoken.
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    Ah, thanks. That makes things clearer.

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    Here is part three of my story for the scenario. Like the last part, I worked with Gabi on this one and Shonta as well.

    (Blazer’s POV)

    I gave a small sigh of relief when I heard Yana finally decide to go inside her pokeball. I’d been trying to get her to for most of the trip of the mountain but the result was me wasting my breath. Even when she was pressing most of her weight against me, she didn’t complain or let on the others that she needed help. In fact, I had the feeling that the main reason behind her mentioning it in the first place was more to get Kiara to rest in hers than the houndoom actually admitting that she needed it.

    Sinopa whimpered softly when she heard pokeball mentioned before running over and hiding herself between my front legs. I gently lifted my right front paw and ran it along her back trying to comfort her without making any promises that I didn’t know if I could keep.

    I felt her take a deep breath and I looked down. Sinopa was looking around as I lowered my head and gave her a gentle lick and afterwards she hopped up on my head. I chuckled, but was fine with her resting there for now. We had already walked a good ways already and I knew that she had to be tired.

    We had barely continued on our ascent when Ventura spoke up. “Good news and bad news.”

    In response I felt Sinopa’s claws digging into my head as a Flygon appeared flying towards us. I was ready to tell Sinopa to get down and run towards Amy when the dragon was shot down by an ice beam from behind a rock.

    “Okay, that leaves only the good news, thankfully.”

    As soon as Ventura had finished speaking, a glalie emerged from behind the rock and after looking in the direction of our group he called out to someone else that was behind the rock. “Hey, guys, look who’s finally here!”

    In response to his words, the glalie’s trainer emerged along with an espeon, a clefairy, and a smoochum.

    Gabi relaxed and sighed in relief once she saw them. “It's great to see friendly faces at last. Have you met each other before? Sorry, I know I see all of you a lot, but I'm not sure if you've ever been together."

    "I don't believe that we have," he replied before turning to face Amy. "I'm Ivan, a.k.a. Golden Growlithe from the Dragon's Guild. These are my friends Glice, Glyph, Arim and Linyi. You're from the Dragon Tamers, aren't you?"

    Amy nodded her head. “Yeah, I’m Amy.” The two of them shook hands.

    While Gabi and Ivan talked, Sinopa tried to climb down so I lowered my head so that she could easily hop to the ground. When I heard Flame’s name mentioned I tried to pay attention but they had no idea where he was.

    I couldn’t help but nod my head in agreement when Amy said that she hoped we found him soon.

    “I hope so too,” Gabi agreed, as the conversation took another turn. Now they were debating on staying and waiting for Lagi to return or continue onwards.

    The decision was made for us when Shonta arrived, holding her bandaged arm close to her body, surrounded by some of her team. “NO more waiting. The whole mountain is crawling with those annoying minions.”

    "Shonta, you're here!" Gabi exclaimed as Amy asked her if she was okay.

    “I was sneaking through the mountain, not entirely minding my own business, when a poochyena attacked me! Nearly bit my arm off!" Shonta explained.

    Once they agreed to continue onwards, Amy picked up Sinopa and carried her. As we neared the top of the mountain, I realized that we hadn’t encountered any of the pokemon that were under Yssera’s control since the rhyperiors.

    “This is strange,” the espeon, Glyph, spoke up. It seems that I wasn’t the only one to notice it.

    “What it?” Shonta asked.

    “We’re getting really close, but I can’t sense any enemies near us.” Glyph explained. “I would have thought this place would be more heavily guarded.”

    “Let me check,” Ventura suggested. “I see. Most of the battles are taking place below us. And there’s that horrible energy coming from… the cave over there! My radar can’t penetrate it. If I had to guess I’d say all of Yssera’s allies who aren’t already fighting are inside that cave.”

    “And they’re more powerful than the ones we’ve already faced?” Shonta asked.

    “Most likely,” Amy answered. “They have been getting stronger as we advanced.”

    “I was already expecting trouble when we got there so I guess we can be grateful for a short moment of relative peace before entering the Houndoom’s mouth. No offense to Yana.”

    “So what are we going to do when we get there?” Ventura asked which lead to a long silence because no one was sure how to answer.

    Finally, Bandit spoke up. “We’re not used to facing maniacal dragons, so you’ll have to excuse us for our lack of plans.”

    Gabi’s next words indicated what I’m sure we all felt. “I wish I knew what to do. Teclis said he believed we could stop Yssera, but he didn't say how. And the details we found in his library didn't seem to be of any help. I'm still hoping to find a way to rebuild the seal that used to bind her, but... does anyone among us know much about spells and magical artifacts?”

    Amy shrugged as Sinopa poked her head up over Amy’s arms and tried to listen to what was going on. I watched her for a few minutes until I heard Bo speak.

    “Night falls, moon shines…” He muttered as I tilted my head and looked over at him.

    “Is he okay?” I asked about the same time Gabi asked what he meant about the moon.

    “I dunno. He’s been doing this since we got on the mountain. He slips in and out of this, and it’s freaking Ken out.” I glanced over at the squirtle who was shivering.

    “The energies around here are going crazy. Maybe that’s his way to react to them.” Ventura suggested.

    “The moonlight shines pure white…” Bo continued.

    “He’s the only one on my team that is affected.”

    “He reminds me of Solitude back in the old days,” Hero remarked.

    “Didn’t Solitude turn out to be psychic?” Tsunami asked.

    “Precognitive, yes, but still screwed up in the head if you ask me.” I blinked at that, and returned my attention back to Bo. It wasn’t until I heard Tsunami suggest that maybe where as a meaning to Bo’s ramblings before I returned my attention to the conversation going on around me.

    “Bo has never had a psychic bone in his body.” Shonta said as she waved her hand in front of his face only to end up getting bitten by him. “Owwww…”

    “The mirror… the mirror…” Bo spoke his voice deeper than it had been earlier.

    “I sure hope the mirror helps us, but that’s no reason to bite.”

    “Nah, I think that was my fault.” Shonta told Gabi. “The kid’s completely out of it right now.”

    “I wouldn’t rule out experimenting with the mirror and the moonlight just in case.” Was the suggestion Amber made.

    “I wouldn’t rule out taking him to a Pokemon Center as soon as we can get out of this mountain.” Hero added.

    “We may all need to go there once this is over.” Amber added as I nodded in agreement.

    “I’ve had to keep the mirror hidden,” Shonta explained as she took it out of her bag and slowly began to unwrap it. “It’s been attracting attention.”

    Once the mirror was unwrapped, it began to emit flashes of light causing the kecleon to ask if it was supposed to be doing that.

    When Sinopa hopped out of Amy’s arms and cautiously approached the mirror, I held my breath. Sure enough, almost everyone wanted to get a glimpse of it and she started looking around trying to find a way out because she was starting to feel crowded.

    Thankfully, Amber noticed Sinopa’s problem and stepped back allowing her to run back over to Amy. “Oh, sorry.

    “Now is not the time. Here is not the place.” Bo continued.

    “Okay, something is happening,” Hero noted, “But I’d like to know who or what is talking through him.”

    “You’re not suggesting… He’s possessed?” Ventura asked, and that thought caused me to shiver as I closed my eyes and prayed that that wasn’t the case.

    “I don't know about the rest of you, but ever since we got here I have had the feeling that someone or something has been creeping around here, something none of us can see” Jewel stated.

    I let them talk as I returned my attention to Bo and was watching him. Nothing else happened so when Shonta spoke I tilted my head to see what she said. “I hate to say this, but it seems like whatever is possessing Bo knows what to do, even though it may not be a good idea.”

    “I know it’s not a good idea,” I muttered under my breath. Anything to do with possession usually never was.

    “We can always use the mirror on him if things get ugly.” Ventura suggested.

    This time it was Sylvan who answered. “Things are already ugly.”

    “You should know what I mean.” the venomoth said. “Now please be quiet. We’re almost there.”

    Not long after we had started towards the cave, Beacon joined us. I glanced over at Kovu as we neared the cave. He didn’t say anything but the hackles on the back of his neck were raised just like the ones on the back of my neck were.

    I’ll have to admit the inside of the cave wasn’t what I was expecting. It was neither dark nor cool. The cave was illuminated by a faint greenish light. The energy I felt had my fur standing on end. I glanced over at Sinopa who was curled up in Amy’s arms. I gave my head a shake as I looked around trying to take in my surroundings. There were quite a few holes in the wall but that was about all I could make out. How far they went or what was in them, I couldn’t see.

    Suddenly from one of the holes in the far wall came a voice. “Welcome. It's always nice to have visitors. I hope your journey here was not to rough. My friends can get carried away when they're trying to defend me. I've told them no one's going to hurt me, but they're just so protective!”

    I snorted at that as Gabi spoke up. “DO the lies never end?”

    “Not when it comes to that dragon,” Shonta retorted as Bo moved to hide behind her leg.

    “You hurt me,” came Yssera’s reply. “I keep talking to your friends, but they just won't listen. All I'm trying to do is protect the world from the Black Dragon. And you're sinking that low just to try to stop me? You're digging your own graves, mark my word.”

    “No matter what your goals are, it doesn't justify what you did to all those people and pokemon.” Gabi shot back.

    “You've figured it all out, haven't you? I knew you were special.”

    “You say that to everyone who comes to see you.” Gabi deduced.

    I half listened to the conversation going on around me as I tried to pinpoint exactly which tunnel the voice was coming from, which I was unable to do with any certainty so I resumed listening to the conversation.

    Shonta groaned. “I'm not really interested in listening to your lectures.”

    I noticed that Amy was nodding her head in agreement.

    “So you just want to fight without giving me a chance to explain myself? And here I was thinking you believed yourselves to be the good guys.” The dragon retorted.

    Golden Growlithe spoke up next. “What can you possibly say that can deny what we've already seen?”

    “First of all, you must know that I don't have the power to take anything from anyone against their will. It would have been so easy to destroy all my enemies if I'd been able to strip their souls away, wouldn't it? But then again, I'd never do such a thing even if I could. A soul is too valuable to be destroyed. I wonder if one can be destroyed at all.”

    “Then what did you do?” he asked.

    “Please allow me to finish. As I said, I can't take a soul, and I can't even change it if the soul isn't open to me. Those who came to me did it on their own free will. They came for answers, for words of wisdom, for ways to improve their lives and feel better about themselves... they came looking for a purpose. And I gave them all they came for. It takes a while to reshape a soul even after it willingly enters the Emerald Dream. It has to be done slowly, smoothly and carefully, to keep the soul willing and open. If the soul resists, the process will be ruined. So everything I did to each one of them was accepted by them.”

    I snorted at that.

    "Or, more precisely, they were tricked." Gabi shot back, hitting the proverbial nail on the head.

    “Or you took advantage of their emotions.” Katana agreed.”

    “They got just what they wanted. I gave them a sense of purpose, a mission in life. They offered themselves to help me, and I just set them in the best conditions for them to do so. I didn't take their essence, just the parts that could become a threat: personal goals, attachments, strong feelings and desires that might lead them away from me. I replaced them for a feeling of fulfillment and enlightenment, for the certainty that they were an important part of a greater scheme, key players in the destruction of a great and ancient evil, and in the construction of a better world. There wasn't one of them who didn't feel much better upon waking up from my Dream.”

    “They were no longer themselves when they woke up! How can you justify it? What would you feel if someone wanted to do that to you?” Gabi asked Yssera.

    “I already have a purpose. And I'd be fulfilling it by now if you and your friends weren't too stubborn to look at the big picture.”

    “You're just saying that the end justifies the means. Too many crimes have been committed while wielding that phrase. No, I'm not buying it. You need to stop now.”

    I growled, nodding my head in agreement with Gabi. Amy and Shonta were nodding their heads as well.

    “And you will stop me? So you don't believe in that phrase, but you do believe in strength in numbers. What happens when numbers alone are not enough?”

    “We believe in our strength. That’s what happens.” Lilly spoke up.

    The dragon chuckled at that sending a shiver along my spine. Whenever someone laughed like that it was never a good sign. “Then we'll have to put your strength and your numbers to a test now, won't we?”

    I looked around I noticed shaped were appearing and drawing near from the holes in the wall and when they stepped out, I snarled. There were a couple of Salamences, an absol, and a flygon.

    I growled under my breath as I took in the approaching pokemon. The two salamences were stronger than most of the other pokemon. I stepped forward to face one and noticed that Hero had done the same. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Lily was facing the absol.

    Blazer L.76.5 Male Black and Silver Arcanine Vs. L.85 Salamence

    The salamence was faster than I was and before I could do anything he drug his claws across my left front leg. Wincing, I crunched down on his foreleg before he could get it out of my reach.

    The dragon jerked his foreleg out of my mouth and crunched down on the leg he had just scratched with his dragon claw. It hurt and I had to bite back the yelp that threatened to escape. Giving my head a shake I took a deep breath before exhaling a pinkish red stream of draconic flames at the salamence.

    He roared in pain and slammed his wing into me. I winced because it felt like steel hitting me. I knew I couldn’t take many more hits unless I did something so I focused on recovering and the scratches on my leg began to heal. I panted softly from the energy it took.

    The dragon growled deep in his throat before turning the tables and used a dragonbreath on me. My eyes watered as it burned, but I took a deep breath and exhaled a similar pinkish-red flame of draconic energy that had the salamence twitching slightly.

    I would have sighed in relief, but I didn’t have the time to do even that much. I took advantage of the dragon’s paralysis and hit him with another dragonbreath and this time he went down and stayed down.

    I won!
    I grew to L.78.5

    I stood there panting as I tried to see if I could put weight on my front leg. Luckily, I could which was a good thing because Shonta was already walking towards the tunnel that our opponents had come out of. I limped after the others, the only sound I heard were out footsteps.

    When we emerged into the next chamber, it was also lit by a faint greenish light similar to what was in the previous chamber. Although it wasn’t the only source of light in this portion of the cave. There was a small hole in the ceiling where moonlight was shining down.

    “Why isn’t she speaking anymore?” Iael asked us.

    “I don’t know,” Gabi admitted. “But I'm not sure whether it's creepier when she talks or when she doesn't”

    “I’d rather have her talking.” Shonta admitted. “At least then I’ll know she’s not right behind us, ready to eat us.”

    “I've been on the mountain for a long time and I haven't seen or heard of anyone being eaten. I don't know what or how often she eats, though. Maybe the seal has slowed down her metabolism.” Glyph explained and I closed my eyes, shaking my head.

    Tsunami spoke up next and I agreed with him. “This is not a good time to talk about a dragon's metabolism.”

    “It's never a good time to talk about a dragon's metabolism,” Shonta added.

    “Okay, what shall we do?” I heard one of them ask but I wasn’t sure which as I was focusing on Bo. He had suddenly walked towards the hole in the ceiling and was standing in the circle of moonlight and staring off into the darkness.

    “Bo?” I asked, but received no response.

    “What’s he doing?” Tsunami asked.

    “I don’t know,” I admitted as I continued to watch the umbreon.

    “There's something strange with Bo,” Lagi commented.

    “We've already noticed there's something strange about him,” Tsunami told her.

    “I said ‘with,’” Lagi corrected. “Or, rather, in him.”

    At that my heart sunk.

    “I knew it. We'll have to use the mirror on him after all, won't we?” Ventura asked causing Bo to growl as he whipped his head around to glare at her.

    “Something tells me he's not going to let that happen,” Shonta noted.

    “Well, we need to do something,” the venomoth insisted. “We have enough problems without adding possession to the list.”

    “Does anyone want to battle him?” Hero asked.

    Shonta’s squirtle, Ken, shyly held up his hand. “I wanna help him!”

    AS she pulled the mirror out of her pack, Bo reacted. The umbreon leaped forward and grabbed the mirror before jumping out of reach and tilting it so that the moonlight was reflected by the mirror.

    I swallowed as it briefly illuminated the dark tunnel where a massive green shape was. Then she stepped forward and which each step, the entire cave shook.

    “Thank you for releasing me, I couldn't have done it without you.” Yssera said with a huge grin.

    “This can’t be happening,” Lagi said softly.

    “Oh but it is,” Bo answered with a chuckle, and I growled softly at that. “And I must thank you too, for finding this mirror.”

    I saw Sinopa try to make herself smaller in Amy’s arms while everyone else just stood still.

    Yssera glared at Bo. “I’ll deal with you later,” she told him before looking at each of us in turn. “I feel quite grateful, so I'll give you all one last chance. You can join me now”

    “Never!” Amy said loudly as Shonta joined her with a “Forget it!”

    "What a waste," she said. "You don't even have a sense of self-preservation. And here I was trying to be generous. A shame, really. I'm afraid I'll have to kill you, then."

    Kovu’s rings glowed brightly before he launched a confuse ray at Yssera, but she didn’t seem to be the least bit bothered by it. Beacon, however, tried a zap cannon which hit and caused the massive dragon to wince before she raised her front claw and slashed out at them and also managed to hit me as well and that was when everything went dark.


    (Darin’s POV)

    I winced when I saw Blazer go down. I looked around things weren’t going well for us. Beacon could hardly stand, Lagi fell down, Blazer was out cold.

    The next thing that I knew, I could hear the sound of running hooves coming from the tunnel that we had came from. I turned my head to look as Yssera starting to thrash about. She was hitting everyone that was in her reach. Amy was knocked backwards during the commotion. Sinopa hopped out of her arms as Amy’s backpack was knocked off of her shoulder. My hidden power came to my rescue was the only thing that kept me from getting knocked unconscious as a group of Pegasus raced into the tunnel being led by what looked like a winged rapidash.

    I winced worried about the egg that was in there but right now I had no way to get to it right then.

    “Triton’s friend!” Beacon exclaimed.

    As one the Pegasus all began to attack Yssera with beams of energy while the winged rapidash bounced up in the air and landed on the dragon. In response, Yssera tried to take off through the ceiling.

    “She’s trying to get away!” I heard Lily cry out. I looked over and saw that she was trying to absorb energy. I tried to help Kovu out, but his zap cannon missed.

    “Let me help you out with that,” I heard the winged rapidash offer and the moonlight began to get brighter.

    Tsunami managed to hit her talon with an ice beam as I saw a flash of red out of the corner of my eye as Bo leaped on top of a rock. “Your business with me is not over, Yssera!” he shouted at her.

    “I’m busy now,” she shot back. “Go tell your master that I’ll meet him later to settle our score.”

    I saw Talut take to the air and launch an ice beam at Yssera as Moriko used Bo’s distraction as the opportunity she needed to grab the mirror and used it on the umbreon, knocking him out. Once that was done, the heracross turned to face Yssera. “Now for the dragon!” she shouted launching an aeroblast at her.

    In response, she hit the ceiling the hole starting to widen under the pressure.

    "If we don't end this soon, we might create a cave in and get stuck with this dragon!" Shonta warned.

    No one responded to her. Instead, the Pegasus as well as the pokemon continued to attack the dragon. Suddenly something hit her from above. In response, she gave a huge shake moving downwards to see what it was that had hit her.

    “What was that?” Shonta asked, voicing the question that I’m sure all of us were thinking.

    “Big flying horsie!” Ken exclaimed as a larger Pegasus came in through the hole and landed on the dragon.

    "That's my father! Everyone help him! Channel the energy!" shouted the winged rapidash. In response all of the Pegasus began to glow. I relaxed somewhat as the light surrounded me as well as everyone else.

    "It's working!" I heard someone shout as Yssera started groaning. "This can't be happening. I've waited so long... I need to have it!"

    I noticed that Golden Growlithe’s espeon, Glyph I think, ran to the back of the cave before calling out. "Arim, Ventura and any other pixies or fairies out there, come here!"

    I made a confused noise but knew the time wasn’t right to ask any questions.

    “There are no pixies of fairies here, but I'll humor you just this once.” Ventura told him as she teleported over to his side. The next thing that I knew I heard her and the clefairy chanting.

    "You fools..." The dragon’s words were beginning to sound rather muffled. "You don't know what you're doing! You can't defeat the Black Dragon without me!"

    During all this I heard a roserade join in the singing. I turned my head to see that it was Rose. When I looked back, Yssera was being pulled backwards until she was past us and disappearing behind the wall of stone.

    Gabi sighed. “We’ll take our chances.”

    “Bo!” I heard Shonta shout as she ran to his side as Amy ran to Blazer’s side and, after looking him over, recalled the arcanine.

    “Is it finally over?” I heard Lily ask, and I looked up wanting to hear the answer.

    It was Glyph that answered. “It's as 'over' as it was before the whole thing started. I'm afraid we don't have the power to kill her, it took all our combined efforts just to restore the two seals.”

    “But she won't be able to break free on her own," the rapidash assured us, "and she can't make contact with anyone now. I'm coming back to the mountain where my family and I will watch over it to make sure no one tries to break the seals again.”

    “That's a relief," Moriko said.

    “I hope Bo will be alright now," Shonta admitted, concerned.

    “He should be fine," the rapidash told her. “He's had a rough time, but I know how that feels. He'll recover soon."

    Once I heard that, I made my way over to Sinopa where I nuzzled her. “Are you okay?” I asked.

    She nodded her head yes, but I could tell something was bothering you. “Are you sure?” I asked.

    “I wasn’t able to help. Maybe if I was evolved I could have…”

    I shook my head. “That’s not true. I’m evolved and I wasn’t much help.”

    “You weren’t hiding scared either…”

    Why don’t you think over it for a little while? No need to rush into it. Besides, it’ll be harder to curl up in Amy’s arms when you evolve.

    Sinopa sighed but reluctantly agreed to wait for the time being.

    “Come with me, I want to check on the egg that I found in Amy’s bag.” She nodded and followed me as we made our way over to the backpack. I saw it move so I glanced over at Sinopa before crawling in and gently pulling out the tiny eevee. Other than looking really scared, he seemed to be okay.

    Gabi, Amy, and Shonta agreed to go back to Sybyll and the pokecenter there and I was more than ready as I followed them.
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    Great Battle Amy! I would like to officially offer you 21 Stamps for your very impressively written battle and story!

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    Great story in general, great way to end it too, very impressive. I did see a few small typos here and there but really there was nothing major! Keep up the great work you guys!

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    It's been two weeks since my last request, I believe, so I'd like an RBG for Raini (go figure) from the UAC, please. *hands over 7 stamps*
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    For some reason, I had issues getting into the right groove writting this battle. Don't mind the childish writing, trying to get into context with Rex's psyche. And now...

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    <Rex>

    Oh look Pidgeys! I love Pidgeys! I just wanna chase em’ down and catch em’ and then play with them, beat them up a bit, rough em up, then let em’ go and start all over again!

    This new guy seems alright, he’s giving me this pretty cool brown stuff thats sooooo delicious... I want to know what it’s called!!!

    Oh look, another Pidgey!!!


    I tugged on the big human’s leg and pointed to the food. He just looked at me and smiled then went back to resting his head on the tree. I pulled at his leg again, pointed at the food, but he did the same thing again.

    Whats his deal? I wound up and gave him a good punch on the leg with my iron fists of fury.

    “What the hell Rex? What was that for?” he said looking down. I think I got him mad... but that’s ok, I wanted my answer now! So I pointed to the food again.

    “Why do you want more chocolate? I just gave you a full bar...!”

    Oh so it’s called chocalat! I have my answer! I went back to eating the delicious chocalat

    “You keep eating that stuff and you’ll get a tummy ache you know...” the red guy said, turning around.

    “But it’s soooooo good! This chocalat, I can’t stop eating it. Do you think he has more?”

    “I don’t know to be honest with you, but gimmy a piece, I haven’t had some in a while”

    “NO! It’s mine, all mine! It’s my precious...” I held on to the chocalat bar for dear life after that! Not that red guy, not that rock rat earlier was gonna get it.

    “Fine, do what you want bud, but you’ve been warned!” and he turned back to his moving picture thingy, and sat there, watching. “You can call me Macedon by the way or Magby or Sir, seeing I’m the elder here.”

    “Yeah yeah, whatever. I’m Riolu, but you know that already. I don’t know why that big guy is calling me Rex, but everyone calls me Mr. Dangerous around here!”

    “Mr. Dangerous eh? I’m gonna take a shot at this... you like to get into danger don’t you?”

    “That’s right! Nothing scares me! You saw how I took down that rat!”

    “Yeah, that was real big of you bud... you showed it who was boss...” Somehow I didn’t think he was being too sincere with me... but that’s ok, he was just jealous cause I had my chocalat!

    “It’s okay, you be jealous! I get to eat my chocalat!”

    -------------------------------------------------------------

    I woke up, belly rumbling This can’t be good... why does my tummy hurt so much... The big human had me in his arms, we were walking somewhere and all I could do was groan in pain at this point... it hurt so much every step he took.

    “I told you Rex not to eat so much! I’m taking you to a Centre for now. It’s not too far according to the map I got. We’ll get you rested up and have you looked at ok?” The big human said, looking down at me, smiling.

    “You didn’t want to listen did you?” The red guy just kept saying, and then murmuring something about “I told you so...” He was getting really annoying.

    I turned my head and saw in the distance lights coming from a building. We walked through the sliding doors and came up to the counter.

    “Yeah, this little guy went a little overboard with the chocolate I gave him. Anything you can do with him? He’s also a bit banged up from this afternoon’s fight.”

    Pfft, I don’t know what he’s talking about, I’m fine! I’m 100%! I’m ready to go out there and... OW... my Tummy... Okay... maybe not so much...

    “That’s fine, we have a few things back there for this little guy to help him out, do you have a place to stay tonight? The Centre offers great boarding rooms for those who need some” The lady said

    “Yeah, that wouldn’t be such a bad thing, wouldn’t mind a bed right now. Think you could also give Macedon a look after overnight? He’s been a bit banged up lately and I just want him to get checked out.” The big guy said, as the fire pokemon worked his way around the counter and behind it to see the lady.

    “Sure! Here, your room key, we’ll take good care of your pokemon!” This lady was really cheerful. What’s her deal? She’s too cheerful.

    The big human walked away and I wished my tummy pain would go with him... The lady took me in the back and Macedon came up behind her, following us.

    “So little guy, what did you eat hmm? A Little too much chocolate maybe? Well I’m going to take care of you, make you a nice little berry juice, and you’ll be good to go in no time!”

    She started to pick through a few berries as my tummy started to rumble again, thinking of food. She had to hurry up or it wasn’t going to be pleasant. She mashed them up and poured the juice out and put it into a little bottle and gave it to me.

    “Alright, now take this juice little guy and your stomach will be fine.” She said with a smile. I didn’t believe her, that smile was hiding something, something mischievous. I didn’t let her get the nozzle into my mouth. I didn’t know what kind of berries she put in there! For all I knew, they could have been poison berries... or worst... berries full of Caterpies... “Stop being so finicky little guy, this will make you feel better!”

    “Rex, it’s just berries...” Macedon said “poisonous ones...” with a smirk. I wasn’t going to have any of it, even if I had to die with this pain. This horrible, horrible pain in my stomach just wasn’t quitting. I wasn’t going to let her win! Why did the big human leave me with this human lady?

    I am tough! I can make it through any pain! I am a Riolu after all; we are known to be tough! Courageous! And not big sissies! I am going to make it through... I think I’m gonna make it through... This pain is getting worst... Oh no, I need that juice now! I grabbed the bottle and suckled it all down.

    The pain wasn’t stopping. In fact, it was just getting worst! I could feel my stomach moving inside of me. What did she give me? The pain was moving lower... lower... lower... OH NO! My stomach’s gonna burst! And with that, a small stench could be smelt in the room, as a slight grin game across my face... “Whoops... Excuse me...”

    Macedon just looked at me oddly, slightly laughing and held his nose. I didn’t like it myself, but somehow everyone likes the smell of their own brand deep down. I could sense that my stomach was calming down and the lady took me and Red to our own little mats to sleep on.

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    I opened my eyes. It was still night. I looked outside my window to see a few Hoot Hoots hooting along. Oh yay! HootHoots! They’re like the Pidgey’s of the night! I love chasing Pidgeys! I just wanna catch ‘em and play with them and beat ‘em up! HootHoot’s are like the same thing, except nightly I guess I sat up just to smack my head on something. What the Lucario?

    A small cube thing was floating in midair, in front of me. I froze in panic. What is going on??!?! A little purple aura was around it. OH GREAT! This place is haunted! Maybe a Misdreavus? Maybe a Spiritbomb? I just looked at the cube intensely and then the cube dropped.

    Suddenly, I started to float in mid air. I could feel something around me: energy. I didn’t like this, not one bit. I looked around frantically trying to find who was trying to possess me! What ghost was in this place and having fun with this!?

    “Heh! Guess I can pick up heavy objects”

    I looked down to notice Macedon had glowing eyes, fixed on me

    “THIS AIN’T FUNNY! PUT ME DOWN!” Those were some of the more famous painful words to come out of my mouth as I was dropped back into my bed.

    “We you wanted to be put down, right?”

    “Not that hard... that hurt” My eyes were getting a little teary. I probably just landed on dust and it must have flown into my eyes. I wasn’t too happy with Macedon at that moment, as I went through the opening in the window ran out of the building.

    Fresh air was a nice change from the stale air inside that building. I walked towards the tall trees as I could spot the Hoot Hoots. Perfect, my first playmates of the night I thought to myself, grin as wide as a Snorlax on my face.

    “Hey wait up, I’m coming with!” Red screamed from the back. The HootHoots heared this and flew off into the night.

    Great, there goes my fun for the night

    “Look, sorry about in there. Alex made me learn this new move this afternoon and I was testing it out. You just seemed like the best target around. I needed to see where I was at with it.”

    “Well I didn’t like it!” I said, turning my back to the fire pokemon “And who’s Alex?”

    “He’s the big human that keeps giving you chocolate, don’t you know his name?”

    “Oh! The big human with the chocalat! I didn’t know that was his name!”

    “Yeah, well he’s a nice guy; he’s taken good care of me so far. I can say we’ve been through some rough stuff these past few weeks, but I’m sticking with him.”

    “Alot of my friends in the forest, when they go with a big human, they always end up in this little ball. I’m terrified of those things. Why aren’t you in one with him?”

    “You know, I never thought about that. Guess he doesn’t like to put us in those little things?”

    “Well that’s good, cause I never want to go into one of those things. I saw my buddy go in one of them one day and ... OH! A HootHoot!”

    This was my chance to catch one. I quickly and nimbly made my way up the tree and slowly walked along the branch to make it to the bird. He was mine and I wasn`t going to let him get away! Closer. Clooooooser. Clooooooooooooooser. NOW! As I leaped forward, the Hoothoot turned its head around, noticed me and flew off. I tried to grab the branch but I was already in free fall.

    “Macedon, do something!!!!” I screamed out as I fell to the ground, head first onto a rock. “Ugh...”

    “Ugh...” The rock said. Wait a minute, rocks don’t talk? A head slowly started to creep out of the rock and turned around to look at me, with a very angry face.

    “And I was having such a good dream at this point. Why in the world would you wake me up?” The rock said, as its legs came out and it stood up. The holes in the rock started to glow a deep red, steam slowly starting to come out from them. Suddenly, a spew of hot embers was shot my way. I narrowly dodged them as I hid behind a tree, Red doing the same thing.

    “What is his problem Macedon? Really, it was just an accident!”

    “I don’t know, but he’s mad at you and not me, so I am not fighting him if that’s what you’re looking at me for” He screamed back. The tree I was hiding behind started to warm up, as if it were on fire. I turned around to look at the bark starting to get engulfed in flames.

    I rushed from behind the tree and went lunging at the rock fire thing “AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!” I screamed, trying to intimidate him. My fists glowed as I connected on the rocky hide. The rock turtle just looked down on me and grinned. Well I guess that wasn’t very effective.

    I backed off with speed and took a defensive stance. “My glowy punching trick isn’t working, what should I do?” I said, looking back to Macedon.

    “I don’t know, don’t you have any other attacks apart from the ‘glowy punching trick’ move?”

    Thinking back on it, I didn’t really have anything else apart from that and just the non-glowy punching trick. I guess I could try that move as I zoomed in, this time hitting the turtle on the head a few times with my fists.

    He didn’t seem to appreciate the hits too much as black smoke started to come out of his mouth and his rocky back. I started to cough at the smell. Wow! Even I don’t smell that bad when gases come out of my back

    “Rex, what are you doing, back off! If you keep breathing that in you’ll get as sick as earlier!” Macedon said, coaching me from behind a tree. I backed off just as quick, trying to breathe in fresh air to get rid of that really icky air.

    “Those punches seemed to work. Maybe try that again, might hurt him more!” Macedon kept barking orders at me from his hiding spot. You know, for a strategist, he was pretty cowardly hiding behind that tree and letting me fight. I picked up some speed and came hurling at the big rock turtle, giving it a couple of hard shots to the face and body. Clearly he wasn’t enjoying this but I sure was!

    With one last punch to the face, I could feel the heat coming off of him. I took one step back and braced myself for what I knew was gonna be some kind of fire attack. Small little embers came hurling at me but all seemed to be missing. I looked closer to notice that with all the punch I had thrown, I seemed too had bruised him up enough in the face to get his eyes to swell up shut.

    This was my big chance! I took some speed and went into the trees, jumping from branch to branch, circling the fire pokemon. He was still launching his fireballs all over the place and I had him exactly where I wanted him. With one quick movement, I jumped off a branch and lunged at it, screaming like a mad Houndoom! “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!” That ever a bad idea...

    With me screaming, the turtle knew exactly where I was. The holes on its back started to flare up with red colors. Suddenly, a massive heat wave came crashing out of his back, hot little rocks and some weird red hot fluid coming out too. “NOW YOU GOT ME MAD!” the turtle said as he erupted in anger. The heat was intense, the little rocks hurting with every little hit. I was getting launched back from all this energy coming out from the fire types back.

    “Rex, use the rocks to stabilize yourself and go in for another fast punch!”

    Macedon, you are a genious! I thought to myself as I used the rocks spewing out of my opponents back and started to hurl myself down again, with a greater speed this time. ‘CRACK!!!’ I connected the turtles head with my fist. I landed on my 2 feet, huffing and puffing. This fight was over! No one can beat me! I’m Mr. Dangerous! As I turned around and started to walk towards Macedon.

    The turtle wasn’t finished though. I felt the heat of an ember zoom past my head, as I turned around to see the tortoise running towards me, slowly. He’s not that fast is he? as I took one step back, bracing myself for the inevitable impact. As he got closer, he jumped in mid air, spinning and tail glowing. He connected and I endured the hit. I grabbed his tail and used the momentum of the hit to hurl him to the ground. He seemed knocked out cold this time, as I poked his head, to make sure.

    “Rex, he’s done, let’s get out of here before someone hears us or realizes that we have been come”

    “Easy for you to say, you’ve been hiding behind that tree the whole time! I was doing the dangerous work for both of us!” I screamed back at Macedon, but he was right, I was getting tired and hungry. I need chocalat and I need a nap so I can be good and strong for tomorrow! “Let’s just head back I guess, we can deal with this tomorrow.”

    And so we slowly started to walk back towards the building, Macedon and I discussing about my battle and how I could improve on some of my moves.

    “Hoooooot... Hoooooot...”

    “OH, A HootHoot! I love HootHoots...”

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    Rex (Lvl 8) battled Torkoal (Lvl. 8) and won

    Rex grew to lvl 9

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    Alex: the first paragraph reminded me of Elmyra from Tiny Toons.

    Does Rex have anything against putting apostrophes and periods in the right places? And the random capitalizations are weird too. He speaks funny, in any case, and he has a funny view of the world. Are the uses of "worst" instead of "worse" a part of his speaking quirks?

    Macedon telling Rex to call him 'Sir' was funny too. He was a bit nasty towards him, though. And I like the way Rex reacted to his new name.

    The thought of berries full of Caterpies was so ridiculous it made me laugh.

    Does anyone really like the "smell of their own brand"? The relief of not holding it in any longer I can understand, but the smell?

    I can't imagine how rocks that are being shot towards someone can be used by that someone to gain stability, though.

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    I think the best way to describe Rex would be to say that he's a little pup with s huge ADD complexe and an unfortunate and unhealthy addiction to chocolate... Makes it a bit interesting lol... A lot of his quirkyness comes from his young age and his speach pattern is just having to do with the fact he's all over the place...

    The whole "own brand" thing was actually an old joke from Austin Powers: Goldmember... Haha.

    Oh there is a rivalry between Macedon and Rex, both like to be the alpha male, we'll just see how things pan out for them in the end...

    Yeah, that whole Eruption shooting rocks, being used to stabilize and such was a bit rushed, should have been double looked over...

    Yeaaaa... The worse / worst thing was Rex talking... *shifty eyes and whistling"

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    Okay, here's my RBG and my scenario. Please enjoy "Sybyll Disobedience."

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    “All right, guys, here’s the situation.” Jeff paced back and forth in front of his line of Pokemon, all of whom were standing (or hovering, or sitting, or in one case dancing) at various degrees of attention. The group of 16 was on a path that led into the outskirts of Sybyll. Though the area itself wasn’t in the mountains yet, it was obvious that there were some nearby; the dusty trail was craggy along the sides of the path, and the few plants that had managed to eke out an existence were small and scraggly. “If we keep heading in this direction, we’ll arrive in Sybyll. Our comrades are currently fighting their way up to the mountains near the town to confront the dragon that lives there. We, however, have been called to go keep the peace in town. It’s bad there, guys, seriously. People and Pokemon are being attacked by agents of the dragon.”

    Mercandos raised his hand.

    “Yeah, Merc. Go,” Jeff said.

    “Do we know anything about who’s doing the attacking?”

    Jeff nodded. “Good question. The answer is, ‘not a thing.’ The trainers who are attacking are all ones who were persuaded by Yssera to play for the other team, and they come from all walks of life. You could see anything out there.” He put a finger to his chin, something coming to mind. “And be careful. Don’t listen to any tempting too-good-to-be-true offers they might have for you. We’re here to wipe them clean, understood?”

    A wave of nods rippled down the line of Pokemon.

    “Good. Now, here’s our plan of attack. I’m going to send the strongest of you guys out to patrol on your own. That’ll be Team A. Team B will be the rest of us, and hopefully what Team A has in strength, we’ll make up for in numbers. This’ll let us sweep the town more efficiently.” Jeff pointed to Maza, Groviglio, Bobbery, and Trezzatura. “You guys. You’re Team A.”

    Maza and Groviglio high-fived each other, inasmuch as a high five could occur when one of the parties involved had a tentacle and the other had two fingers, a thumb, and a spoon. Bobbery lumbered to his feet and yawned, and Trezzatura absent-mindedly adjusted the collar he wore around one of his wrists, lacking any sort of neck to wear it around.

    “The four of you, go ahead and get going. Maza, you got that Signal Beam TM, yeah?”

    Maza nodded. “That’s right. The Psychic TM too.”

    “Good. If you run into trouble, send up a Signal Beam. We’ll come for you. Likewise, if you see a Thunder go up, come find us.” Jeff looked towards the city, visible in the distance. “Go on.”

    Groviglio, Trezzatura, and (eventually) Bobbery clustered around Maza. “Catch you guys later,” Maza said. “Good luck.” His spoons glinted in the sunlight and briefly glowed before the four of them disappeared.

    Jeff resumed pacing. “Now, as for the rest of us… We’re going to make our way in there by foot. Everyone needs to be on the ball today. No distractions.” He stopped in front of Kurtzwick. “That means no looting.”

    Kurtzwick slumped and looked forlornly at the worn canvas bag sitting behind him.

    “Furthermore, we’re all going to stick together. No wandering off. That’s a recipe for disaster.” Jeff scanned the row. “Any questions?”

    Nobody spoke up.

    “Then let’s be off.”

    ---

    When they reached the city, the particular sound of silence reached their ears. This wasn’t a simple silence that was only the absence of noise, no. This was a loaded silence. It was the sort of silence that would prompt people to say “It’s quiet… too quiet,” then get attacked by whatever it was they were trying to find.

    Luckily, nobody in Jeff’s party said anything. The scene that greeted them when they arrived was more than enough to stop the words in anyone’s mouth.

    The city limits on that side of Sybyll hadn’t been the best maintained in the best of times, Jeff recalled. When he had last been here, that part of Sybyll had been a little… less well-kept, maybe; it seemed to be a poorer neighborhood, if nothing else. He hadn’t been there long last time, admittedly, but Jeff was reasonably sure that the wrecked buildings, the shattered windows, and the trashed cars in the street weren’t there before. He gazed down the road. It glittered in the sun, although the effect was only achieved because there was so much broken glass lining the sidewalks.

    But perhaps even more unnerving was, again, the silence. There was nobody around. The wind blew, whistling, past him, sending a few dried leaves rolling into the street.

    Jeff grimaced. He remembered the last time he had been here. Sure, the times had been bad, but at least the city still had life. It looked like everyone on this side of Sybyll had just walled themselves in whatever houses were left standing.

    A trail of puddles led into the city proper. The water was flanked by the occasional singed dirt clod and dislodged rock. Jeff mentally checked off the attacks. Surf, Hidden Power Water, Fire Punch, Blaze Kick, Earthquake, and Rock Tomb. Yep. They made it in all right.

    He turned to meet his team, all of whom were looking with varying degrees of concern (ranging from “none at all,” courtesy of Raini, to “worried enough to stop dancing,” GG, to “ROCK PARTY,” Mona) at the surroundings.

    “All right,” Jeff said, and his voice came out slightly more down than he would have liked. He cleared his throat. “We can obviously tell where Team A went through. They seem to have cleared this area out, so let’s not waste time.” He began walking in the opposite direction.

    A leaf crunched behind them. As one, the entire group swiveled their heads.

    A man stood behind them. He wore a trench coat, stood a head taller than Jeff, and he was tossing a Pokeball up and down in his right hand – which, Jeff noticed, was adorned with an odd, mechanical-looking glove. His face had a nasty, deep scar, running from his forehead, down over one eye, and ending just above his lip. Perhaps most unnerving of all, though, was that he was smiling, but smiling in a way that wasn’t reflected in his eyes.

    “It’s quiet out here,” he said in a voice that ladled on the bass and didn’t stop, “too quiet.”

    ---

    “You’re getting in the way of our grand design!”

    “Ugh, listen, lady, the only grand design you’re gonna have is a picture of the cuckoos that’re gonna be spinning around your head!” Groviglio pounded the ground with his long arms and stepped forward.

    “That was a little verbose, Grove,” Maza whispered. “Shorten it up next time.”

    “Shut up!” Groviglio said eloquently. “Now, lady, you gonna throw anything for us to fight or are we gonna have to just plow past you?”

    The woman, wide-eyed and scowling, stared back at Groviglio. “We can’t have anyone interfering!” With a ring-adorned hand, she tossed a Pokeball into the street. It burst open in a flash of white, and when it faded away, a withered husk floated in the air in front of them. Its eyes didn’t move, and there was a brittle circle of exoskeleton hovering above its head in a bastardized approximation of a halo.

    Groviglio looked over his shoulder. “Anyone else wanna field this one? Or should I squash this bug?”

    Trezzatura rubbed his arm. A slightly charred black section stood out against the otherwise-flawless blue metal skin. “I’m going to fall back for a bit,” Trezzatura said in a quiet voice.

    “You go ahead and take this one,” Maza said. “Let us rest up for a minute. If you get tired, we can take the next one.”

    “Sounds good to me,” said Bobbery, falling backwards with a ground-trembling thunk and beginning to snore.

    Groviglio cracked his knuckles. Or rather, he would have if he has possessed any knuckles to crack, but nevertheless, the gesture was fairly universal. “All right,” he said, “prepare to get steamrollered.” A puddle began to appear, seemingly from nowhere, on the ground; closer inspection would reveal tiny rivulets of water streaming from the gutters, centering in front of the Tangrowth. When he deemed the puddle big enough, a process that took no more than a few seconds, it erupted into a pillar, which briefly took the appearance of a hand with a single finger extended before spearing at the floating husk.

    The water rather anticlimactically faded away into steam about half a foot from the bug’s blank face.

    Groviglio raised an eyebrow (all right, vine) over one saucer-like eye. “What’re you playing at, bug?”

    It said nothing.

    “Well, fine! Have some of this!” Groviglio lashed out with a wine, its tip glowing green and making a faint, unnerving suction noise.

    The vine was halted by the same mysterious force. It bounced back, the glow gone. Groviglio looked back.

    Maza shrugged. “Got me, man,” he said. “I don’t know what we’re dealing with here. Try throwing something else at it.”

    Groviglio nodded, but was interrupted when something bludgeoned him in the back of the head – an orb, that, on contact, exploded into shadowy shrapnel. More annoyed than hurt, Groviglio rubbed the spot of contact and swiveled back around. “That does it, cornball!” he growled.

    Cornball, Maza thought. It was a good mental exercise, he had found, trying to trace Groviglio’s unique thread of logic in his insults. The Pokemon looks like a husk… like a corn husk, so, cornball. Got it.

    “I’m gonna take you downtown!” Groviglio continued. He slammed one limb on the ground, and it shook. A pair of rocks rose up, glowing somewhat ethereally, then flew straight at the husk. The Pokemon made no move to dodge them and took the Ancientpower straight on, not making a sound as it got knocked to the ground. It didn’t get back up.

    Groviglio’s eyes gleamed triumphantly. “That’s better.” He spun on the spot and released a blast of spores at the trainer, who was kneeling at her Pokemon’s side; the Sleep Powder hit home, and before the trainer knew what was happening, she was sound asleep.

    Maza tapped Bobbery on the forehead. “C’mon, guys, let’s keep going.” Bobbery wobbled slowly to his feet, the action sending ripples across his stomach, and the quartet continued on.

    ---

    Jeff took a cautious step forward. “Who are you?” he asked. “You gonna try and give us Yssera’s sales pitch?”

    “Nope.” The man took a moment to spin the Pokéball on his fingertip. “I’ll tell you what, though. Isn’t exactly a secret that Sybyll’s in deep trouble right now. This is prime time for looting.”

    “See!” Kurtzwick leveled a glare at Jeff, who promptly rolled his eyes. “I had my swag bag all ready to go and everything!”

    “Swag bag?” Cam asked out of the side of his mouth.

    “Forget it, Kurtzwick; just because this guy’s a looter doesn’t mean you get to be one,” Jeff said, not taking his eyes off of the newcomer.

    To his credit, the man didn’t seem at all put off by the Pokémon chatter he couldn’t understand. He stopped spinning the ball and rested it in the palm of his hand. “No, I think there’s something you’re not quite cottoning on to here. I’m not looting stores or homes or anything like that.” The man brushed some deep black hair out of his eyes. “But that’s enough out of me. Are you going to be the annoying brat who stands in my way?”

    Jeff glanced backwards at his team, then back to the man. “Yeah, I guess I am.”

    “Then this’ll be on my terms.” The man dug into his pockets and pulled out two Pokéballs in each hand. “Four on four. Put the rest of yours back.”

    “Or what?”

    “Or I’ll find a more violent way to get past you. As it is, if you battle me my way and win, I’m gone. You won’t hear from me again.” The man smirked. “Sound good?”

    Jeff paused for a moment. “…All right.” He returned his team to a set of 11 Pokéballs, then grabbed four of them. The two men tossed their balls to the ground simultaneously, each releasing the Pokémon inside in a blinding burst of color.

    BATTLE! Mystery Man versus Jeff! 4 versus 4!
    Beautifly: “This is your last stand!”
    Dustox: “Charge!”
    Mareep: “Time to bolt!”
    Chimecho: “Ring-ring-ring!”
    ~
    Mercandos: “Ten-hut!”
    Cambiamente: “It’s game time!”
    Previsiona: “Let’s go!”
    Raini: “…”


    The Pokémon squared off. In front of Mercandos flew an elegant butterfly, its thin, needle-like proboscis slowly coiling and uncoiling. Cam’s opponent flew nearby, scattering sparkling toxic spores from its wings with every flap. A Mareep pawed the ground in front of Previsiona, its wool crackling and sparkling. Finally, a Chimecho hovered in the air, its eyes locked squarely on Raini.

    Jeff nodded. “Let’s go, guys. You know what to do.”

    Raini glanced around. The only Pokémon watching her was that… wind chime thing. She hadn’t ever seen one before. Whatever it was, it was waving slightly in the breeze, making quiet clinking noises. It had a slightly unnerving smile on its face. She put a paw to her head and bared her teeth, her eyes glowing blue…

    …but the chime Pokémon’s eyes glowed a richer blue in response. Raini’s scowl turned to an expression of panicked surprise as she felt her mind peel open for the chime to see.

    ---

    “You dare cross us?!”

    Groviglio groaned. “How many of you people are there in this town?” He waved a limb. “No, don’t answer that. I don’t want to know.”

    The man they were speaking to was dressed in a tie-dye shirt and wore his hair long. He looked for all the world like a hippie. It didn’t help that his eyes spoke to him being more than a little spaced out. “No, no, no!” he said. “You shouldn’t be trying to break through! I’m going to stop you here and now!” He gripped a Pokéball in his hand.

    “Oh no.” Groviglio stepped back. “I’m KOing you now.” “He spat forth a stream of glittering spores, but they never hit the man. Instead, they impacted harmlessly against a Clefable that had emerged from the ball. Groviglio slumped. “Screw this. One of you guys take it.”

    “All right!” Maza pumped his fist. “My turn!” He disappeared from his spot on the sidelines, which was quickly filled by Groviglio, then promptly reappeared directly in front of Clefable. He pulled back one fist and knelt; just as quickly, he propelled himself into the air with a jump, sending Clefable up with him into the sky.

    Just as they reached the apex of their flight, the Clefable’s head spinning, Maza nailed it with another punch. This one sent Clefable rocketing back down to the ground, making a neat dent in the earth where it landed. It slowly got to its feet, obviously a little shaken. Maza made a neat landing nearby.

    The Clefable shook its head and pulled a small burlap sack out from nowhere, then tossed it at Maza. It landed at his feet.

    Maza raised an eyebrow. The bag seemed to be ticking.

    “Maza! Get away from it!” Trezzatura called. “It’s a – ”

    BOOM.

    “…bomb.”

    Maza blinked and coughed up a cloud of soot. “That was dirty pool,” he muttered under his breath. “Let’s try that again…” He charged up both fists, one with fire, one with ice. The air around Maza barely wavered as he disappeared, then reappeared behind Clefable. Before the Clefable could turn around, he clapped it on both sides of the head When the Clefable wheeled around, Maza vanished again, only to rematerialize to its side. He touched a spoon to his forehead and it glowed with a bright light; Clefable soon found itself wrapped in a similar glow. The spoons left his forehead and Maza flung his arms forward; the Clefable rocketed back and plowed into a boulder, where it collapsed.

    “No! Cliff!” The hippie pushed Maza aside and ran to the Clefable’s side, unaware of anything else.

    Maza looked to Groviglio. “I think we’re done here. Let’s keep going.”

    ---

    Cam glanced around at his teammates. They were all locked in battle, but the one that stood out to him was Raini. She and the Chimecho were just… staring at each other. They were barely moving, and every so often, their eyes would flare blue, but nothing seemed to come of it. He sighed and focused on his foe. A Dustox. Poisonous bug. Let’s see… Poison. Best option would be Psychic.

    Even though the Chimecho wasn’t moving, Cam was still able to get a read on it, and soon he had transformed into a carbon copy. He rose into the air, noting with a touch of dismay that Chimecho didn’t seem to have very good handling while flying. It stood to reason, he figured, considering they were pretty much just animate bells.

    The Dustox was flying in a lazy figure-eight pattern in front of him, seemingly waiting for him to make his move. Well, if it’s a move you want… Cam thought. He locked his gaze on the moth and scowled as multicolored, pulsing waves of pure psychic energy flew forth from his eyes. Dustox took the blow, fluttering backwards, but it recovered quickly and responded in turn by flapping its wings much harder than it had been previously. Silver scales fell from it and, carried by the wind, flew past Cam. Each scale tore at him when they passed, leaving fine scratches all over his body.

    That hurt… Right… Cam thought, groaning. Psychics are weak to bugs… I can’t take something like that again. I’ve got to end this as quickly as I can… He rose into the air again, his eyes shining a bright blue. A psychic pulse burst from him with an audible “WHUMP,” a wall shooting straight at the Dustox. It hit home, sending the Dustox reeling… but as it fell backwards, it began to beat its wings too fast for the eye to follow. An ear-rending buzzing tore through the battle field, prompting everyone to cover their ears. Cam, however, found out too late that Chimecho don’t really have the means to do so. The Bug Buzz ripped through his mind and he sank back to the ground as the Dustox rose…

    ---

    “You’re all pests!”

    “I know you are, but what am I?” Immediately after he said it, Groviglio groaned. “Ugh. That was weak.” He looked at the newest person blocking their path: a man immaculately dressed in a tuxedo, despite the locale.

    “You’re still a pest,” the man said.

    “What?”

    “’I know you are, but what am I?’” the man repeated. “A pest. That’s what.”

    Groviglio watched him blankly. “Just throw out your freaking Pokémon, will you?”

    “Gladly.” The man tossed a Pokéball into the air, and it opened, revealing a Lombre. It glanced around shiftily.

    Bobbery stood up and pounded a fist on his chest. “Leave this one to me!”

    The man grinned. “A Snorlax, eh? I’ll have you know that my Lombre is very adept in—”

    Bobbery fell over.

    This was unfortunate for the Lombre, who ended up right beneath half a ton of pure flab.

    The man’s smile faded as Bobbery stood up. The Lombre didn’t seem to want to move.

    “There, done,” Bobbery said. “Can we go now?”

    Groviglio’s jaw had dropped, a fact that was immediately apparent despite him not having an immediately apparent jaw. “I take back every insult I’ve ever said concerning your fat.” He paused. “Rather, I don’t take them back, but now they’re compliments.”

    “I’ll keep that in mind.”

    ---

    Although he hadn’t been watching Cam’s match, Mercandos was having similar problems: as a Psychic facing a Bug, he was having more difficulty than he had anticipated. The Beautifly had managed to fire off a volley of Stun Spore before Mercandos could even get a Substitute up. Since then, the butterfly had been neatly dodging nearly all of Mercandos’ attacks while keeping up a steady stream of Giga Drains.

    The paralysis was slowing down his motions. Merc felt sluggish, like he was moving his legs through tar, and the Beautifly was zipping around so fast… He shut his eyes and focused. A stream of golden particles appeared around his hands and flew into the air; they coalesced into an image of a dragon that stood behind him and roared.

    Well, he would have liked for it to roar. He had planned for it to roar. In reality, it merely gave off a semi-savage growl.

    The Beautifly gave Mercandos a smug look and darted over to him. Just as the dragon reared its head back to spit a gout of amber flame, the Beautifly’s proboscis jammed into him again and drained even more of his energy. Mercandos weakly attempted to land a punch, but the Beautifly darted out of range.

    Mercandos groaned. There was one option left, but he knew it would drain every last bit he had… but there was nothing for it. He crossed his arms and shut his eyes. A bright white light filled the air in the battlefield, bringing everyone else’s battles to a momentary halt. A faint rushing sound could be heard, like a river crashing somewhere in the distance. When it cleared, Mercandos fell to his knees – the Luster Purge had taken the last energy he could muster. As his vision faded, he saw the Beautifly sag, but continue flying…

    ---

    “All right, Trezz, you get the next one,” Maza said as conversationally as if he had been discussing sandwiches.

    Trezzatura looked away. “Do I have to? I really don’t want to fight any more today…”

    “Yes, you have to,” Groviglio said flatly. “The rest of us need a break. And you heard Jeff. We’re in here to clear the town, not bake all of Yssera’s henchmen a cake while we hold hands and sing Kumbaya.”

    “You don’t have—”

    “I know I don’t have hands, thank you,” Groviglio continued, shooting a withering glare at Maza. “That’s not the point. Just take whoever shows up next, okay, metalhead?”

    Trezzatura slowly nodded. “If there’s nothing for it… I guess I have to.”

    “That’s the spirit,” Groviglio said in as uninterested a voice as he could muster.

    “Hold it right there! You can’t be wandering around like this!” a voice called from behind them. Trezzatura swiveled.

    Groviglio crossed his arms. “And there’s your chance now. Go get ‘em, Sparky.”

    A young girl stood behind them. Her hair was tied up in a pair of pigtails, and she had a pink bow in her hair. She couldn’t have been more than nine.

    “You want me to beat up a little girl?” Trezzatura said quietly.

    The girl threw a Pokéball to the ground. The form that came out of it towered over all of them easily. It was composed entirely of rocks, and it stared at them with one furious eye before it roared.

    “No, I want you to beat up that Onix,” Groviglio said, slapping Trezzatura on the back. “Get to it.”

    Trezzatura hesitantly flew forward. The Onix glared at him. This did not help. He extended a shaking arm and charged at the Onix, the limb taking on an even more metallic sheen, but before he could reach his target, the Onix burrowed underground with more speed than something of its size by all rights should have had. Trezzatura looked around.

    “What are you waiting for?” Groviglio called. “Follow it!”

    Without thinking, Trezzatura flew into the hole the Onix had left behind. Groviglio crossed his arms and waited. There was a series of thumps that shook the ground, each one louder than the last, before a screeching roar emanated from the hole. The sound of metal clanging against metal rung out twice, followed by another thump.

    The ground shook, then the Onix burst forth from the hole, flinging its tail left and right. Trezzatura kept his hold on the tail as tight as he could, but eventually he was thrown off; however, it sent him straight up. When he started falling again, Trezzatura turned around and, closing his eyes, extended his claw. He struck the Onix in the middle of its forehead with a sickening crack. The Onix collapsed immediately, segment by segment, and Trezzatura slowly floated back to ground level.

    “That was excellent,” Groviglio begrudgingly admitted.

    Trezzatura’s eyes widened a little. “Wait, you’re actually complimenting me?”

    “Don’t let it go to your head,” Groviglio said before turning around and starting away.

    ---

    Previsiona was not in a good mood at that point. Since the battle started, she had been zapped with more electric attacks than she had known existed, she had seen two of her teammates get defeated quite handily, and on top of that… She looked to the side. Yep. Raini was still locked in a staring match with that Chimecho. Wonderful. Previsiona had managed to land a few solid hits in, and both she and the Mareep were starting to pant heavily, but she could tell – she didn’t have many hits left in her.

    Another bolt of lightning struck her, and Previsiona grit her teeth. That had been, like, the third Thunderbolt. She narrowed her eyes and sprayed a steam of water at the Mareep, but it didn’t seem to have much of an effect, unless its wool shrinking next time it got hot counted as an effect. The Mareep shook it off easily and ran at Previsiona. She similarly flew through the air at the sheep and drove her head forward to ram it in its gut…

    …But Previsiona noticed too late that the Mareep’s tail had been glowing silver. It jumped in the air, sending Previsiona sprawling in the dirt as she missed, then brought the Iron Tail down heavily on her back. It knocked the breath out of her, and as she closed her eyes, she saw the other trainer fiddle with a Pokéball in that weird gloved hand. What was he doing?

    ---

    Raini woke up. She was in a place she certainly hadn’t been earlier in the day. It was a grassy field, complete with flowers, a babbling stream, and even a small glade off to the side. A pleasant scent wafted through the air. She sniffed it and briefly smiled.

    A cloud rolled through the sky.

    “I’m surprised your mind is this serene,” a voice said, coming from everywhere and nowhere at once.

    Raini whipped her head around, trying to zero in on the source of the sound, but it was fruitless. The voice continued. “Yes, quite serene. Odd, considering what I’m seeing in your memories. Tsk… so manipulative. So self-serving. And so young, too.”

    Another cloud appeared in the sky. This one was shaped like a Chimecho. Raini hissed at it.

    “Oh, don’t do that. Can’t we be civil here?” the voice, the Chimecho’s, said. “This is your mind, after all. You welcomed me in.” There was a pause. “Well, technically, I used your psychic attack as a trail in. Psychic Pokémon have great power over minds, as I’m sure you know. Yes. I’m quite sure we understand each other.”

    Raini warily unsheathed her claws.

    “What do you plan on attacking in here? This is you, after all. You’ll only hurt yourself,” the cloud-Chimecho said. “I can keep you hear indefinitely, I’m sure. It all comes down to strength of will, you know. And, well, I’m the natural psychic here.” There was a faint, tinkling laugh.

    Strength of will… Raini grinned in a way that showed off quite a lot of fang. She got down on all fours and ran for the glade.

    “Oh, what are you trying to do now? It’s not like I can’t see you…” the cloud said. It frowned. “Hold on. Where did you go?”

    The sky turned dark. A few more clouds blew through the sky. These, however, were grey and bore telltale signs of thunder and lightning.

    The Chimecho cloud looked around worriedly. “Eh… Meowth?” it said.

    The grey clouds rolled in one by one. As more appeared, they began to merge together, until they formed a rough approximation of a pitch-black Meowth.

    “Let’s not do anything rash…” Chimecho said.

    A few clouds appeared in front of the Raini cloud. They spelled out words, and the Chimecho squinted to read them. “This… is… my… mind,” it read. “Trespassers… will… be… savaged.” It blinked as it thought about that. “Oh dear,” he said quietly.

    The Raini cloud, in one smooth motion, opened its mouth, revealing its fangs (which were somehow even darker than the rest of the clouds), and brought them down over the Chimecho, who unceremoniously dissipated.

    ---

    “That seems to wrap it up,” the trainer said.

    Jeff merely looked, wordlessly, at his fallen team. Well, three of them had fallen. The forth was still frozen stock-still.

    “I suppose now I can tell you what I’m here to loot,” he continued. The man palmed a Pokéball in his hand, and the glove began to spark. The Pokéball glowed with a faint white light. “I’m here to loot Pokémon!”

    Three things happened simultaneously. The trainer hurled the Pokéball, a loud snap echoed through the town, and both Raini’s and the Chimecho’s eyes flared up. They both fell back, though Raini immediately sprung to her feet. However, she didn’t have any time to react: the Pokéball clunked her straight on her head… and she was sucked inside.

    What?!” Jeff cried. “No!

    The Pokéball shook once…

    …twice…

    ---

    “Groviglio…” Maza said, out of breath. “Let’s go find the rest of the team. I’m exhausted, and nobody’s challenged us for a bit.”

    Groviglio crossed his arms. “Hmph. All those trainers were super-weak. Did any of you guys grow any levels from that?”

    Three shaking heads answered him. Well, two shaking heads and one snoring head.

    “Right.” Groviglio scowled. “Worthless.”

    “Well, at least the town’s safer,” Trezzatura ventured. “There is that.”

    Groviglio rolled that idea over in his mind for a bit. “Meh,” he said eventually, and began walking towards the edge of town.

    Maza met Trezzatura’s eyes, and they both shrugged. Pausing only to nudge Bobbery awake, they followed Groviglio back to their team.

    ---

    three

    The Pokéball burst open, and Jeff exhaled. Raini sprung forth from it, screeching.

    “Shoot! It was so close!” the trainer said, snapping his fingers. “Let’s try that again!” He queued up another Pokéball, but this time, as he threw it, Raini’s eyes neatly glowed blue and the ball changed course. It ended its journey with a thwack right in the trainer’s face.

    A tense moment followed as Raini surveyed the four Pokémon in front of her. The Chimecho was dazed and still trying to shake itself back to full awareness, the Mareep was panting, and the two bugs were both faltering in their flight.

    Raini grinned. This was going to be fun.

    She jumped into the air and extended her claws; with a downward swipe aimed at the Mareep, she landed. Raini used the momentum to spring upwards and deliver another slash, sending Mareep falling back. Dustox and Beautifly flew near her, trying to surround her, but she put her paw to her head. The two bugs found themselves glowing blue, and they plowed into each other, both crashing to the ground. An extra blow from the Hidden Power ensured that they stayed down.

    The Chimecho slowly hovered back into the air, but Raini was more than ready; she ran at it and sunk her teeth into its tail. The Chimecho let loose a squeal and flailed, but Raini kept her jaw locked; she shook her head and eventually flung the Chimecho off to the side. Her tail glowed silver and took on a metallic sheen, and Raini jumped into the air. She did a somersault and brought her tail down hard. The Chimecho wheezed when it made impact and ceased moving.

    That just left the Mareep. It, not unfairly, looked a little concerned at this point. Raini scowled and extended her claws again. In the blink of an eye, she was at the Mareep’s side, and she launched into a flurry of attacks: bites, scratches, slashes, even a few (somewhat ineffective) kicks. Raini sprung back and watched her opponent for a moment. The Mareep slowly fell over.

    Both Jeff and the trainer watched, mouths hanging open.

    Raini wins! Raini gains a whopping 6 levels, bringing her to level 15! Raini learns Seed Bomb as her level 10 move!

    Still not quite sure what he had seen, the trainer wordlessly recalled his Pokémon and slunk off.

    “Hey guys!” Maza said, leading a trio of Pokémon up to them. “What did we miss?”

    ---

    Some time later, the team found themselves back in Sector Alpha. The official debriefing on what had happened at White Mountain had yet to happen, but Jeff was keeping himself occupied.

    I am concerned to report, he wrote, composing an e-mail, the existence of a new breed of Pokémon thieves. Where prior threats have simply stolen the Pokémon, this thief had a device that seemed to allow him to capture Trainers’ already-captured Pokémon. I do not know how widespread these “snag machines,” as I’m calling them, are…
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    ...Huh. I don't think I've seen a 1-on-4 beatdown on here before. Um...take 24 stamps. Wasn't the snag machines a concept from Colliseum? Also, I just like your characters. Your team, your team's opponents, the whole darn thing.
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    Yup! Snag machines were central to the Gamecube games.

    And thanks. I'm glad you enjoyed.
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    Great battles, Jeff! I liked the way Maza analyzed Groviglio's insults, and Bobbery's way of dealing with his opponent, and all the descriptions in Raini's battle against the Chimecho. Too bad the Chimecho made so many poor assumptions. She had some help with the others, though, didn't she? And the 'snag machines' sound intriguing (sorry, I haven't played the GameCube games). New plot coming?

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    Yeah, the only reason Raini was able to clean house was that three of her four opponents had been brought to near-fainting prior.

    And I had that in there so it could be a new plot, potentially. I mean, Yssera's all tied up, the Blades have been gone for a while, Team Rocket's not shown their faces for a bit... And the idea behind the GCN games always intrigued me - a villainous team that stole Pokemon by capturing them. If you give me a little bit of time, I could probably whip up a scenario for this.
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    I'm dying for a new scenario..and Snag scenario! Woot! woot!

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    Shonta gets an extension for the latest scenario. And here's a new one!

    One big crisis averted, everyone's doing their best to recover from the recent attacks and, fortunately, all of Yssera's victims have been released from her influence. We at the Dragon Tamers have decided to give ourselves and all other trainers a chance to take our minds off the trouble we've just gone through. And since it's been years since our last tournament, why not have a new one? It's decided: the Dragon Games are making a return. And while we work on setting things up for the tournament, the Training Grounds will be open to all trainers in Ulthuan. This time, they're located by the Dragon Gate in Avelorn (map). It's far away from our base in Sector Alpha, but all Dragon Tamers and Dragon's Guild trainers will be given a voucher for a free round trip. The return date is open, so you can even do some sightseeing while you're there!

    About the location
    The Dragon Gate is one of 5 ancient fortified gates which have alternatively allowed or blocked passage across the mountains throughout the centuries. It is now a historical monument. Passage to Nagarythe is currently enabled as the provinces are not presently at war, but if your time is limited I'd recommend spending it in Avelorn instead, as the views are much more enjoyable. The province of Avelorn is covered by lush forests with multiple species of plants, some of which are not found elsewhere in Ulthuan. Please do not wander deep into the forest without a local guide, as travelers often get lost in them. You can also find ancient cities and shrines whose architecture has remained unchanged for at least 400 years. The climate is warm, although the "eternal summer" promised in the touristic brochures is an exaggeration (or, rather, it's only real if you compare it to the rest of Northern Europe). The Capital, Gaen Vale, contains some of the oldest buildings and monuments. It's not very close to Dragon Gate, but if you're on a vacation and enjoy old architecture and historical sites you may want to visit.

    About the Training Grounds
    This time the Training Grounds are distributed among the towers that surround the Dragon Gate. Both towers have a Pokemon Center on the ground floor. At the top of the West tower you can find the Blizzard Room. The Jungle Room is on the first floor, and the Pond Room is in the basement. The East Tower has the Lava Room in the basement, the Desert Room on the first floor and a restaurant on the top floor.

    You can battle against 2 pokemon in each room, and you may use up to 2 pokemon per battle.
    The pokemon in the Training Grounds are well trained and know some TMs/HMs. I hope your pokemon get stronger here... and I hope you have fun.

    So, these are the rooms:

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    Pond Room

    This room is ideal for water pokemon. Flying pokemon can handle well here too. Pokemon of other types may train here as long as they can swim, for the whole room is a huge, crystal clear pond with no place to stand except for a small platform made for trainers. Please don't bring pokemon with a water weakness into this room (this should be obvious but there's been an incident with a Vulpix in the past).

    These are the pokemon you can battle here:


    (up to level 15)
    Mudkip LV8 +1 level
    Bibarel LV15 +2 levels

    (level 15.5-25)
    Spheal LV19 +1 level
    Marshtomp LV25+2 levels

    (level 25.5-35)
    Finneon LV28 +1 level
    Huntail LV35 +2 levels

    (level 35.5-45)
    Sealeo LV38 +1 level
    Lapras LV45 +2 levels

    (level 45.5-55)
    Luvdisc LV49 +1 level
    Vaporeon LV55 +2 levels

    (level 55.5-70)
    Lumineon LV62 +1 level
    Walrein LV70 +2 levels

    (level 70.5-85)
    Qwilfish LV76 +1 level
    Swampert LV85 +2 levels


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    Jungle Room

    This room is full of beautiful and exotic plants. In one of the corners there's a rare bush which paralyzes poison pokemon, but otherwise the place is safe for pokemon of all kinds. The underbrush will hamper much movement and will catch on fire. There is a very shallow and small stream running through the woods too.

    In this room you can find:


    (up to level 15)
    Turtwig LV8 +1 level
    Butterfree LV15 +2 levels

    (level 15.5-25)
    Grotle LV19 +1 level
    Heracross LV25+2 levels

    (level 25.5-35)
    Tangela LV28 +1 level
    Mothim LV35 +2 levels

    (level 35.5-45)
    Wormadam LV38 +1 level
    Tangrowth LV45 +2 levels

    (level 45.5-55)
    Exeggutor LV49 +1 level
    Armaldo LV55 +2 levels

    (level 55.5-70)
    Cacturne LV62 +1 level
    Torterra LV70 +2 levels

    (level 70.5-85)
    Pinsir LV76 +1 level
    Meganium LV85 +2 levels


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    Blizzard Room

    The cold is almost unbearable here, and the icy wind blows at high speeds. There are small warm cabins where trainers can sit while the battles take place, but only psychic pokemon will hear your commands if you're inside one of them. Recommended for pokemon who can handle the cold well.

    In this room you can find:


    (up to level 15)
    Smoochum LV8 +1 level
    Sneasel LV15 +2 levels

    (level 15.5-25)
    Snorunt LV19 +1 level
    Glaceon LV25 +2 levels

    (level 25.5-35)
    Swinub LV28 +1 level
    Weavile LV35 +2 levels

    (level 35.5-45)
    Snover LV38 +1 level
    Piloswine LV45 +2 levels

    (level 45.5-55)
    Dewgong LV49 +1 level
    Glalie LV55 +2 levels

    (level 55.5-70)
    Froslass LV62 +1 level
    Abomasnow LV70 +2 levels

    (level 70.5-85)
    Delibird LV76 +1 level
    Mamoswine LV85 +2 levels


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    Desert Room

    The cold deflecting walls take away all humidity in the air, and the floor of this room is covered in sand. Water pokemon would dry out immediately here. Be sure to take some water with you if you enter this room.

    Here you can find:


    (up to level 15)
    Diglett LV8 +1 level
    Onix LV15 +2 levels

    (level 15.5-25)
    Sandshrew LV19 +1 level
    Rhyhorn LV25 +2 levels

    (level 25.5-35)
    Numel LV28 +1 level
    Sandslash LV35 +2 levels

    (level 35.5-45)
    Gabite LV38 +1 level
    Rhydon LV45 +2 levels

    (level 45.5-55)
    Camerupt LV49 +1 level
    Steelix LV55 +2 levels

    (level 55.5-70)
    Gligar LV62 +1 level
    Garchomp LV70 +2 levels

    (level 70.5-85)
    Gliscor LV76 +1 level
    Rhyperior LV85 +2 levels


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    Lava Room

    Suggestion: don't enter here immediately after or immediately before the Blizzard room. The temperature is incredibly high in the Lava Room. You can walk along paths of rock sorrounded by boiling lava! The temperature is incredibly high in the Lava Room. Don't touch the rocks with your bare skin or you will get burnt! Recommended for pokemon who are resistant to fire.

    Here you can find:


    (up to level 15)
    Torchic LV8 +1 level
    Ponyta LV15 +2 levels

    (level 15.5-25)
    Monferno LV19 +1 level
    Ninetales LV25 +2 levels

    (level 25.5-35)
    Slugma LV28 +1 level
    Houndoom LV35 +2 levels

    (level 35.5-45)
    Magmar LV38 +1 level
    Flareon LV45 +2 levels

    (level 45.5-55)
    Magcargo LV49 +1 level
    Magmortar LV55 +2 levels

    (level 55.5-70)
    Rapidash LV62 +1 level
    Charizard LV70 +2 levels

    (level 70.5-85)
    Torkoal LV76 +1 level
    Blaziken LV85 +2 levels


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    Good luck to all of you! Train your pokemon well!

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    (Side note-I was trying to find a forest place to make Rapp from, and now you give me one. This will be hilarious.)

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    Entry 1: Having Water means you have to fight.

    Background: Rapp and Mossy were excited to have finally reached the end of their journey. Their odd pairing made for quite the tale to be heard by anyone who wished to partake. As Rapp left the woman's side and headed for the Pokemon center, he was disheartened to learn that his assistance would not be needed, and that the major threat to the area was gone. Was his journey all for naught-or was his calling yet to be realized...

    -5 days later-

    A hefty yawn escape the hidden body within that mass of circuitous vines, as he woke up from a nap. Scratching what would be his back, the stout bush would waddle over toward where his master was, and eagerly try to see what he was up to. Vines wrapped around the base of the chair, and he pulled with some force, jolting the chair backwards just enough so the boy would turn to note his presence.

    "Oh. Hey Mossy! Had a good rest?"

    The Tangela nodded, eyes denoting his pleasure in being able to rest his weary feet. Rapp reached down and patted his head, before scooping him up and setting him on the table. Waiting for Mossy was a nice aroma-white tea leaves stewing in water! Rapp stifled a giggle as the Tangela sat himself down and gingerly snaked a vine into the handle of the cup. Bringing the cup to his face, Mossy quietly drank his tea with glee.

    "Well Mossy. It seems we came a bit too late. Guess we can't help out after all. Well, we sure did have a heck of a trip." Eyes darted over to the grasser, and Rapp shook head. Mossy was way too into his tea right now There was no stopping him once he got started.

    "Well, I'm going to go check what's up outside. There's been talk of travel..." Nope. Mossy was still sitting on the table, rocking back and forth with his tea. Rapp sighed, before opening the flap-and instinctively shielding his eyes from the lights. He had managed to find refuge here in a tent along with another boy, who seemed to be gone almost as fast as he was here. It mattered not, Rapp was sure that he had his own agenda.

    Taking an expansive view, Rapp noted that the demeanor of this area seemed a bit more jovial. People were smiling. Even injured folks seemed at ease with the current situation right now. There were a multitude of Pokemon here as well. Some were running and playing with others, and others were working with humans to help rebuild and stock trucks. All of a sudden, a Pidgey flew down and fluttered in Rapp's face. Instead of flinching, Rapp merely smiled and held out an arm. The Pidgey landed and began to chirp happily.

    "Oh. I see she's found a new perch!" The voice came from over his right shoulder. Turning to spy the owner, Rapp would be welcomed with that guard that assisted him on his arrival here. "I guess she has, is she yours?" he asked. "Oh no. She's just been flying around-I guess that's her way of saying hello. How are you though? You were asleep for quite a while."

    "Oh we're fine. Thanks for your help earlier this..week? But, what's going on. People seem eager to...leave." Rapp asked, as Mossjito walked out of the tent finally, teapot in one crux of vines, refilling his teacup.

    "Oh. You may not have heard. The fighting in Sybyll is over for the time being. Now the Dragon Tamers decided to hold their Dragon Games Tournament. Its over in Avelorn. Here's a fly-oh!" As she went to hand the flyer to Rapp, a vine snaked up and snagged it. Both humans and Pidgey looked down to see Mossjito calmly unfurl the flyer with one vine, holding it up and reading it while sipping on his tea. Rapp rubbed his temple with his index and thumb, in a sign of unrestricted embarrassment.

    "You'll have to excuse him. He needs his morning reading material and tea, or he'll be a tumbleweed all day." For that snark, Rapp received a light touch of a hot teapot. The female laughed, as the Pidgey flew away. "Well, you both have the information. I hope to see you there! Oh here! " She pulled out a pass for Rapp. "This will give you passage in one of our vehicles, and you can come back anytime!" She waved to Rapp and Mossy, smiling at the actions of the Tangela, before heading off to continue giving out passes.

    "Well, what do you think Mossy?" Rapp stated, as he scrutinized the passes. No response. Rapp turned to look by his feet, and Mossy was staring in the teapot. Shaking it, Mossy made a slightly cross face and sighed. He turned and headed back in the tent, Rapp following. "Out of tea I suspect? It's alright. I think we ought to get moving, if we're going to go." Mossy nodded and set the teacup and teapot down.

    The pair spent a few minutes grabbing up their personal belongings, and zipping them up in a bag. It wasn't much at all for Rapp, honestly just an extra shirt and some food. Mossy followed suit, not seeing anything of interest here.

    The pair made their way out the tent and walked to the nearest truck. The driver , upon noting Rapp holding a pass, leaned his head out the window and offered him a ride. "You going to train with the Guild eh' boy?"

    "I believe so. Though I haven't signed up..."

    "Sign up? Ha, by being here, you're already with us! Greenhorn, I tell ya'!" he chortled as he started up his car. Rapp picked up his cohort and set him on his shoulder. "Bookbag mode, Mossy." Mossjito wrapped his vines around Rapp's shoulder blades to ensure he could rest on Rapp's back, and if Rapp needed to lean on a wall, his feet would be able to give Rapp support. Beneficial for them both.

    Hopping on the back of the truck, there were benches filled with Guild trainers. Rapp sat down on the edge of a bench and smiled, receiving a few smiles and waves back from the people in the immediate area. The truck started and off it went heading toward Avelorn.

    ---

    "Last stop! Everyone off! Thanks for riding with ol' Mack!"

    Everyone cheered and piled off the truck, Rapp being one of the last to pile out. Once he hopped out and stretched, he could see why everyone was eager to get here. For one, the ground was alive! Grass and trees filled his visual range and two towers were where the mass of people were heading.

    "Hey Mossy. Are we supposed to head toward those towers?" In response, a vine snaked over his shoulder, holding that flyer from before. Rapp took it from him, as he crouched down. The vines on his shoulders began to loosen, and soon enough Mossy rolled in front of Rapp, yawning again. Rapp smiled, and then scrutinized the flyer, quickly understanding what was happening here. Two towers, each with different rooms in them for the purposes of training. At this rate, he could get Mossy some much needed experience in battling.

    Mossy took a moment to stick a vine in the earth. He took a deep breath, and seemed to know the lay of the land now. Not to mention that this dirt was full of life. Ingraining here would be great! That made him happy. Stretching his vines out, Mossy followed Rapp as they made their way to the East Tower.

    Walking in, the sight of so many trainers eager to battle was a bit overwhelming. "Stay close Mossy." was the last words Rapp uttered as they headed toward the counter. This place was absolutely massive to the brown haired boy, but that didn't deter him from moving around the people moving back and forth. A flyer caught his attention, and Rapp stopped long enough to read it.

    "Hey Mossy. There are different themes to the rooms in here. This tower has a Desert and a restaurant! Jackpot!" Mossy really approved of the restaurant, that meant beverages! He jumped up and down at the thought, but quickly regained his composure.

    "Alright." Rapp quickly grabbed two bottles of water, and pocketed them with his pass. Mossy nodded in eagerness,and the pair walked up to the stairwell. Opening the door, the pair walked up to the first floor and stepped into the Desert realm.

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    (Finally, battle)

    Mossy and Rapp looked around as they entered his room. It was expansive alright. There was already three other people in this room, and they looked tired. Unphazed, Rapp and Mossjito walked in, unsure what they would find here.

    The sand was a new feeling to Mossjito. It broke part like dirt, but it didn't clump together. It flew everywhere...and it was hot. Not unbearable, but wow...this was an arid climate all right. He looked to Rapp, seeing that the boy was already starting to break out into a sweat. Well, it was a good thing he had two bottles of water of his own. Unscrewing the lid of one, Mossjito took a sip, and stretched up his bottle to Rapp.

    "Wha? Whoa hey Mossy how did you take that bottle out of my poc--" Rapp looked and saw the two bottles still in his pocket, condensation on the outside of the bottles. Mossy smiled as Rapp looked back at him and shook his head. "You're gonna meet your match one day, Mr. Refined Pickpocket." Mossy smirked as Rapp took the bottle and guzzled a small amount.

    A few drops of water hit the sand in front of them, and in that spot, the sand started to shift. Mossy took a step back, hitting the bottles against Rapp's leg. Rapp looked at Mossy, and then saw the shifting sands. "Ahh! Battle time!"

    The enigmatic shape rose out of the ground about an inch or so, with two beady eyes and a bright pink nose. Aside from that, there was no other distinguishable features. The brown Pokemon sniffed at the air, and shuffled over to Rapp. Eyes glared at the bottle of water, and the Pokemon bopped in and out of the ground.

    "Oh. I guess it wants water!" Rapp handed a bottle to Mossy, and Mossy reluctantly opened it. He handed it over..and then realized something. Where were this thing's hands? Were they still underground? How was it going to drunk from a bottle? Mossy pulled back the water, and the Diglett looked at him, confused. Mossy looked to Rapp, not understanding how it was going to drink...or did it want him to help him drink? He screwed the top back onto the bottle and held it in a set of vines on his back.

    [Mossy lv11 vs Diglett lv8]

    But before Mossy could get his point across to Rapp, the Diglett had scuttled over behind him! Burrowing out of the ground pretty fast, Diglett tried to bite the bottle free of Mossy's vines! The hit was so startling that Mossy jumped! Rapp and Mossy turned around to see the Diglett just staring at Mossy. Mossy was a bit perturbed that felt weird. And how did that Pokemon move that fast? Well that's no good. Mossy looked back at Rapp, and Rapp noted Diglett burrow back into the ground-and travel under Mossy.

    "Ah Mossy! He's burrowing around you. Ingrain yourself."

    Mossy nodded and shuffled a bit, so some of his lower vines could stab the ground. As they hooked into the loose earth, Mossy spied the Diglett repop out of the ground. The Diglett was determined to get this water. The Diglett leaned his head back, and then whipped forward. The hit was strong enough to ...Scratch Mossy. Mossy still held onto the bottle, and looked at the now annoying Diglett with stern eyes. This was HIS water! HE pai--well ok no he didn't PAY for it, but HE acquired it, and he wasn't sharing with a meany piece of poop-with-a-face!

    "K, Absorb. That should really work."

    Mossy rocked forward and began to glow. A thin halo covered the Diglett, as he scooted back a few inches. The Diglett felt his life suddenly be drained from him, as Mossy graciously accepted it, along with the amount coming from the ground. That hit actually hurt! So Diglett quickly rocked back and forth, forcing Sand to fly in Mossy's eyes. As Mossy coughed and tried to get the small crystals out of his face, Diglett burrowed behind Mossy, and tried to get at that bottle. Mossy wriggled in protest and tried to get away.

    "Hey wait. Mossy. Body slam him from behind!"

    Mossy smirked, realizing what Rapp meant. Diglett was so preoccupied with trying to get that bottle, that he didn't realize Mossy's vines were being pulled to their maximum, since they were ingrained. Another Scratch to Moss's back did it, and Mossy just flew backwards. Both Tangela and Diglett landed hard on the sandy grit, and Mossy bounced up, thanks to those vines. He felt pretty good still, but not Diglett. The ground type bent his body back up and Screeched, trying to instill fear into Mossy. But Mossy knew that Pokemon was about to drop.

    "Go ahead Mossy. Get your health back up. Absorb."

    Mossy did just that, enacting that strange grass aura that allowed him to siphon away the last of Diglett's health, and leave him relatively unscathed. Diglett groaned in pain, and Mossy took the time to unhook itself from the ground.

    [Mossy grew to Lv12]

    "Hrm, I think the little guy was just thirsty, Mossy." Mossy glared at Rapp, but waddled over to give the little one some water. He dropped a small amount in Diglett's mouth, and the Pokemon fidgited. One eye weakly opened, followed by the other. Diglett moaned and slid back into the ground...to Mossy's distrust. Not even a thank you?

    Mossy took a hefty swig of the bottle now, as Rapp cracked open a second bottle. The cracking open of the second bottle however, brought another Diglett. And another. And another.Mossy began to back up as 5...no 7...no 9 Digletts converged on their location!

    "Ummm, time to run Mossy!" Mossy agreed, and the pair made a break for it, followed by a slew of angry Digletts. The mole like Pokemon kept popping up, trying to impede the ground Rapp and Moss tried to run on. Rapp however, had one small advantage, and that was the fact he was taller than them. So he could see where they were burrowing as he ran. He scooped up Mossy, and sped up, hoping to get away from this Diglett hoard.

    Other trainers in the room stood out of the way as Rapp blazed a trail of hot sand, Diglett's on his heels. Mossy realized that maybe water might save them right now, and with one vine chucked a bottle at the lead Diglett. He hit it dead on, and the water bottle burst open, giving the Diglett a nasty shock. The other Digletts stopped around their fearless leader, and tended to his cold shock, by covering part of him in sand. The rest went to drinking the luscious water, bopping up and down in their joy.

    Mossy wasn't happy about losing a bottle that way, as Rapp found a large rock to climb upon. "Ok Moss. I think we'll be safe here. Jump on this rock so I can climb on." Mossjito agreed, and hopped out of Rapp's arm. He landed on the rock and walked up to the spire jutting from it, as Rapp took a step back. He aimed to get a running jump, until the "rock" shifted. Rapp saw sand moving from below it, and groaned. They caught up!

    "...Oh no. Mossy, be careful!" But it was too late. The "rock" shifted again-but not in the manner Rapp thought. Digletts weren't sinking the rock-the rock was raising up! Mossy held onto the spire as it rose high into the sky. Once at a comfortable height, the Onix turned to look at Rapp. He could feel the foreign object on his head-and he wanted it off!

    [Mossy lv12 vs Onix! lv15]

    " Um...um...Mossy...Poisonpowder!" Mossy didn't give any confirmation, as Onix whipped his head around in one last "peaceful" attempt to get this Pokemon off his head. Mossy held on, and shook a bit, releasing a bunch of spores in the air. Onix groaned, and breathed them in. They instantly gave an adverse reaction to his body, and he now was in retaliation mode. So what's an Onix to do with a Tangela on you head? Slam your head into the wall! Onix barreled for the nearest wall, and Mossy knew what was coming. He hit the wall with considerable force and bounced off of the Onix's head. He fell all the way down into a sand dune, and disappeared in it. Onix turned around and looked in the dune to see where the little twerp was.

    Rapp meanwhile, ran over to the dune and shouted. "Mossy! If you hear me, you gotta Absorb, NOW!"

    Onix turned slightly, to stick his tail into the dune. With one mighty flick, the dune would be ripped apart, and Mossjito could be seen standing there, focusing his energy. It took a minute, but Onix's body would be slightly hued with that green force, and a large amount of health would be ripped away from him. Onix did not approve of this, and went to try a tactic Mossjito was familiar with. He wrapped Mossjito up in his tail, and began to bind him.

    Mossjito didn't vocally show his displeasure, even as the water bottles began to crinkle audibly under the force. That's mainly because he was reaching for something in between Onix's section. Something was glinting. But the Bind was a little too much to ignore and Mossy let it be for the moment. Rapp looked on with worry, that Diglett sure did a number on Mossy's defensive capabilities. As Onix stared at the plant though, he felt his body glow once more. Onix 's grip loosened after only the third constriction, and Moss fell to the ground. Mossy however, hopped back up and shook off the sands. Rapp ran over, but Moss turned and threw one of the full bottles of water in Rapp's face. Rapp fell on his back from that unexpected it, and wiped the condensation off his face. Mossjito however, was angry. Onix groaned from the poison, but knew he could still beat this plant, as long as that thing didn't suck anymore health away. So he took a deep breath and Screeched. Sand flew in Moss's face from the surrounding area, but Moss stood his ground, Ingraining once more.

    "G-Good job Mossy. Now you need to Absorb again, keep your health up!"

    Mossy was already on it, channeling that aura of grassy energy around the very susceptible Onix. Onix reared his head back and went for a full on Headbutt now. Knowing this could be it, Moss hunkered down and pulled up as much health as it could from the ground as well as taking what it got from that Onix. But that Pokemon was not done, as his massive head slammed into Mossjito. Rapp winced as the collision threw up sand and grit en masse. When the dust settled, Trainers came over to help Rapp up, and to see the outcome. What they bore witness to shocked even Rapp.

    Mossjito was still standing, his feet pressed on Onix's head! His back vines still stuck in the ground, he was forcing the massive beast's head down` Onix was struggling to raise his head, but there was a force coming from Tangela, his whole body was slamming down, combating Onix.

    Rapp tore away from the other trainers and scampered over to within feet. "Mossy, its ok. Ungrain yourself and go upward. You can pull this off!" Mossy opened one strained eye, unsure if he heard that correctly. But -maybe Rapp was better than he originally thought. So, Moss let his vines relax, and Onix rushed his head up. Mossjito went flying, but as he flew, he understood what Rapp was talking about.

    The other Trainers in the room watched as Rapp took off as fast as his feet would carry him. The Onix was hot on his tail, ready to slam that Tangela deep into the sands for all eternity, but there was that strange aura on him again. He groaned, and Rapp now was being chased by a collapsing Onix! The stone snake's momentum was so great that when Moss was able to zap away the last of that health-coupled with the poisoning-it make Onix a veritable Rock Slide! Rapp kept running though, knowing he could at least catch his buddy.

    Mossjito successfully sucked away enough health to defeat the rock snake, but there was the problem of landing! With only seconds before crashing into the sands at a unfavorable speed, hands grabbed onto Moss, and were joined by a warm dark mass-and then a jolting stop. Moss took a moment to get his bearing, before he felt his body be raised up. There were odd sounds all around him, and he barely peered out from the darkness to see hands reaching close to him, but not touching him.

    "Hey-hey are you alright?"
    "Man did you see that Onix? It was huge!"
    "Impressive! Didn't think the little green one could hang!"

    Mossy poked his head over what he realized now was Rapp's body, and looked at the dirty sand filled mop top of his Trainer. Rapp just smiled and held Mossy up for the other trainers to see for a moment.

    "Yeah, he's pretty darned cool, isn't he?" He laughed and brung Mossy to his chest, before hugging him and setting him back on the ground. Mossy beamed with excitement-that was the biggest thing he ever fought! Not only that, there was something...peculiar in one of the Onix's grooves that he wanted. While Rapp talked and recovered from his death defying catch, Mossjito slowly walked over to the limp Onix's body. Just as he saw when he went up, there was a sparkly red object in between one of those sections. He wrapped his vines around and pulled, freeing a gem of some sort! It was...so...shiny!

    Quickly, before anyone else noticed, he stuffed the gem in his mass of vines and ran back over to his Trainer. Rapp knelt down and smushed the moptop of vines-before bidding adieu to the other Trainers. Both Trainer and Pokemon drank a bottle of water as they headed for the stairwell-having had enough of the Desert life.

    [Mossy grew to Lv14!!]
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    You are gonna think this is really weird and totally random... but can I get a RBG 2 on 2 battle please? From the Universal Adoption Center if possible!

    It's a lead up, that's all I'm gonna say...

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    I'll need your Pokemon and their levels first before I give you your opponents.

    Oh, and can someone get me an RBG for my L8 Destai, from Caledor's Nature Protection Agency? *pays*

    EDIT: Guess I don't need that info. Alex, your Pokemon are going to battle a Lileep and a Beldum.
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    Wow... My bad, completly forgot about that, but thank you for the opponents, I appreciate it!

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    DL, fifteen stamps for your battles. I'm not really sure how familiar everyone is with the Guild. I always thought of it as a smaller, little-known group than the Dragon Tamers. But I'm not the specialist on that, and Gabi can always give you more notes if she wants to. Anyway, good thinking with bringing water to the Desert Room since you were using a Grass type.

    Lily’s POV

    I usually can take the dark. The knowledge that I’m not alone or unsafe helps me endure it. But even with my friends around me, I was scared because I knew something was deep inside that cave. For a second I considered begging Shonta to carry me.

    It’s getting pretty late. At this time I’d be in my room, on the train to Dreamland. Boy, do I want to go to Dreamland right now. In my puffy cloud and talking to my pink buddy Kirby… I yawned and slapped my cheeks to wake myself up. No! I can sleep after I get this mission done! The mission is why I’m still awake!

    The dragon tried to reason with us, as if giving in to her and turning on our allies was the smartest and most logical thing to do. “All I’m trying to do is protect the world from the Black Dragon. And you’re sinking that low just to try to stop me? You’re digging your own graves,” she warned.

    Gabi obviously disagreed. Of course we weren’t going to give in! “You don’t care what to do to us or to this world!” I added. My leaves were quivering and I wasn’t sure that I would be powerful enough to be of any use.

    There was more arguing. “What happens when numbers alone are not enough?” she asked at the end of the argument.

    “We believe in our strength,” I answered as boldly as possible. “That’s what happens.”

    She wasn’t intimidated in the least. “Then we’ll have to put your strength and your numbers to a test now, won’t we?”

    I didn’t like that answer at all, because I knew what it meant. More opponents, nastier than the last bunch. I froze as the Salamence and Flygon ignored me, but the Absol locked eyes with me and refused to look anywhere else.

    “Stand behind me,” I told everyone.

    Absol faced me from a couple of feet away. “A one-on-one battle between us, is it?” he asked me in a gruff voice.

    “Why not?” I stopped my leaves from shaking again. “I’m strong.”

    “I don’t like burning energy fighting salad when I can just eat it.”

    Despite the tense moment, I allowed myself to pout. “I prefer to be called a bouquet.”

    “Are we really here to talk about semantics?” Bandit said from behind Shonta.

    “Good point,” Absol commented. “Anyway, what makes you think that I’ll honor your request and not attack your friends?” I hesitated to answer. “Furthermore, what is a bouquet such as yourself doing in bloom at night?”

    “To stop you!” My reply echoed in the cave.

    He chuckled. “How cute. I’ll humor you for a while.”


    L21 Female Bellossom (Lily) vs. L25 Male Absol

    The battle began in a rush for each other. I could end it quickly if I put the opponent to sleep, then sapped his energy. But Absol, as if reading my mind, got an extra burst of speed and slashed at me with a paw imbued with dark energy. “Aaaaah!” I was knocked so far back that I slammed into Shonta’s chest. The two of us grunted from the impact, and my trainer fell.

    “Are you okay?” Shonta asked me in a slightly weak voice. The wind must’ve been knocked out of her.

    I nodded, but the damage was worse than I let on. That Night Slash had been a critical hit and it had ripped a lot of health from me. But that wasn’t all; I gasped in shock at the state of myself. My beautiful leaf dress…a few of the leaves had been torn in half from Absol’s attack. The edges were brown and dead. “I’ve never been damaged like this,” I whispered to myself.

    “Crap, it’s Super Luck,” Shonta grunted. “You cannot get hit like that again.”

    “Oi! Are you sure you want to do this?” Absol called out to me. “If one Night Slash can do that much to you, then you should have someone more powerful take over.”

    That’s the problem. I am the most powerful. I squirmed out of Shonta’s arms and faced Absol once more. And I will not let him defeat me!

    “You can defeat him, Lily,” Katana assured me. “As Moriko would say, all you need is guts.”

    “Actually, it’s GUTS!” Bandit clarified. “In all caps!”

    Absol growled. “I had the kindness to agree to a one-on-one match, but I cannot tolerate the peanut gallery interrupting my victory!”

    An opening!

    My flowers twirled as they released a yellow cloud of pollen that sprayed Absol in the face. He inhaled and coughed, then stiffened. “Paralyzed?” he whimpered.

    “That’s what you get for arguing with the peanut gallery!” I shouted. Before he could get his limbs to move, I made my next move. I jumped up and latched onto his face.

    “What the hell are you doing?” He bucked with more strength than most paralysis victims. Meanwhile, specks of light drifted from him to me. I felt more energetic, and he was slowing down. “Get off!”

    “Not a chance! This is for that Night Slash and ruining my dress!” My Giga Drain only lasted a few seconds longer before I felt hot air on my body. Even though I didn’t really know what was happening, I flipped over his head and landed on his back. His Flamethrower barely missed me.

    “Get off of him!” Shonta yelled.

    “Huh?” I cried out as his body sparked and shocked me. I fell off his back. “Owwww…”

    “You little brat!” Absol growled angrily.

    I spun around and started to hack up poison but he moved quickly and jabbed me with his paw. I hit the rock wall hard. Another critical hit! He stood over me and slammed a paw down on my body. “You little brat,” he repeated more calmly. “Why does Yssera even bother with nuisances like you?”

    I stayed quiet and spit the small wad of Acid in his eye. He hissed and stumbled backwards. Without hesitating, I released a ball of solar energy that I had stored throughout the day. The cave lit up from Sunny Day.

    Absol finally wiped the acid out of his eye. Instead of threatening me again, he opened his mouth and charged an icy blue ball of ice.

    Ice Beam! I raised my arms and charged my Solarbeam. Too slow! He’s going to get me with that!

    Then the attack disappeared before he could even finish it. He groaned as his body stiffened again. “Lily, hit him with that while the paralysis has him!” Shonta commanded.

    I nodded and fired. The beam was narrower than usual but it did the job, and Absol was knocked back like I was. “He’s still conscious! Hit him again!” Shonta told me.

    It took me longer for the second one. My vision even faded for a second when I fired it, but I forced myself to focus and hit my target. There was a groan, and my opponent was still and quiet.


    Lily won and grew to level 23!

    I sighed and walked back to my team. Athena looked down at my torn dress with worry. “Will they grow back?” she inquired.

    I rubbed the brown edges of the damaged leaves. “Unfortunately, they work just like the leaves of a plant. They won’t just regenerate from the place they were ripped. I have to…prune them.” I stifled a yelp as I yanked them out.

    She winced. “Did that hurt?”

    I blinked my tears away and nodded. “But don’t worry. I can grow them back tomorrow if it’s sunny.”


    Moriko’s POV

    Since we heard two people tell you what happened next, let’s fast forward to the next morning.

    We had dragged ourselves back to Sybyll for medical treatment and a night of rest. I didn’t need much rest since I was strangely left out of most of the fight, so I woke up at my usual time: seven a.m.

    “Lily should be up too,” I whispered after I broke out of my pokeball. “I’ll find her and we can have a morning cup of nectar together. She’ll like that.”

    She wasn’t in her pokeball, or sleeping with the team members that slept outside their pokeballs. “Hey, have you seen a Bellossom around here this morning?” I asked a passing Chansey.

    She nodded. “She asked me to open the front door for her. I tried to tell her it might still be dangerous but she said she would be okay.”

    “Thanks.” I went outside and found the little Grass type standing just a foot from the door.

    Lily broke her gaze at the rising sun to greet me. “Good morning, Moriko!” she chirped happily.

    “I can’t believe it! You had the roughest night out of everyone besides Bo and you’re still up at dawn?” I laughed.

    She smiled a little. “First of all, it’s not dawn. The sun has been up for almost two hours. And it’s almost programmed into me. Besides, we’re supposed to be leaving today if Bo feels up to it so I need to finish healing this morning.”

    “Healing?” I looked down at her still torn leaf dress. It was strange that the machines that healed the team couldn’t restore her dress.

    “Wanna join me in my morning routine?”

    My smile widened. I never got up early enough to catch her morning routine. “Lead the way!”

    She nodded and held her arms out in the direction of the sun. I copied her movements. “We welcome you once again!” she called out to the ball of gas and fire.

    “We welcome you once again!” I echoed.

    She pointed her arms straight up, and I copied her again. “Rise high!”

    “Rise high!”

    She turned her back to it and dropped her arms. “Sink low!”

    “Sink low!”

    “Bo!”

    “Bo! Huh?” The Umbreon was sitting on the other side of the glass door and watching us silently with a weary look on his face. “Yo, Bo!”

    He started to turn around to leave but I opened the door, accidentally hitting his retreating tail. “Oops. Hey, you’re awake!”

    “Am I?” He squinted from the sunlight and stared at the two of us. “Miss Moriko? Why is it tomorrow?”

    “Huh?”

    He swallowed and tried again. “The clock in this room…it says it’s the day after we left for White Mountain. Am I dreaming? Is the clock wrong? Or was I knocked out yesterday? I can’t…remember anything.”

    Lily and I looked at each other. Were we going to tell the truth? What if he panicked? He’s a big boy. We can tell him what we think happened.

    Before either of us answered, he started talking again. “Maybe I dreamed all of yesterday. I dreamed… that a big snake was coiled around me and squeezing me.”

    “Snake?” Lily and I asked together.

    Bo gave a small shrug. “I dunno. It was long like a snake but it had horns and small legs.”

    “A black dragon,” I muttered.

    He gasped. “Dragon? But…but I didn’t tell you what color it was.”

    “Worry later!” Lily shouted suddenly. “My ritual comes now!”

    Bo gave Lily a funny look. “Can’t the ritual wait? The kid needs answers,” I told her.

    “NO!” We jumped in surprise. “The ritual must be completed! I must give proper praise to the sun before I take any of its power! If I don’t then it’ll be angry and it’ll never rise again!”

    “You really believe that, Miss Lily?” Bo questioned.

    Or are you just saying that because you want to take Bo’s mind off of his nightmare?

    “Miss Lily! What happened to your leaves?” Bo yelped.

    “Oh. Let me finish first.” She faced the sun again and clapped twice. “Live long!”

    With that, she shone a bright golden color as she used Synthesis. When she faded back to normal, she turned to us again. New leaves were already growing in place of the old ones, although they were only about half the size.

    “Wow,” I said in awe.

    “Couldn’t the machines in the Pokemon Center take care of that?” Bo asked her.

    She shook her head. “Losing these leaves is almost like amputating a limb. The machines can’t make them grow back. But just like plants, a mixture of sun and proper nutrients can!”

    “Awesome.”

    I patted the Bellossom’s head. “Come on, I need nectar! You should get some too! Nectar keeps up a girl’s sweet side!”

    “What keeps up my sweet side?” Bo asked me curiously.

    “Um…that sweet tea that Uncle Bandit gives you when no one’s looking!”

    “Hey! No one’s supposed to know about that!”

    Hopefully, he’ll forget about that dream and nothing like that will ever happen to him again.
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    Dragon's Guild page Our main source of information about the Dragon's Guild (although the stories archive can also help).

    As you can see, the Dragon's Guild is well known throughout Ulthuan, although how it works and many of the things it does are a mystery. The Mercenary Trainers Union is widely known, though, as its trainers participate in just about every event where pokemon battles are involved (including the Training Grounds). So I think it's safe to say most people in Ulthuan have met Guild trainers at least once.

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    Thank you Shonta Really appreciate it. Hopefully I'll have a chapter up a day to take advantage of all the rooms.

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    Just to double check, we can fight two Pokemon per room, so does that mean for this scenario we can fight 10 Pokemon total?

    While I'm here, I'd like an RBG from the UAC for Raini, please.
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    Entry Two: I hate hot air!

    The pairing of Rapp and Mossjito slowly stepped out of the stairwell that led to the Desert Room. Returning to the Pokemon Center lobby, they both made their way to the Pokemon center desk. A bright eyed girl with a white apron over her pastel blue shirt greeted them and smiled as Mossjito climbed up Rapp like some sort of spider, before jumping onto the table. Rapp sighed and waited patiently as his partner walked away with the nurse to tend to his injuries.

    Having a free moment, Rapp leaned against the counter and took a quick look around. Unlike when he first arrived, the lobby was now much clearer. There were a few Trainers here, and they looked seasoned. Well hardened warriors, possibly higher ranked officials. In fact, as Rapp looked from one to next the lobby was solely filled with these men and women. Where were the young jovial members? Were these folks part of the Guild?

    So many questions, but he thought it better of himself than to ask and interrupt them, for they all seemed to be gearing up for a massive battle. The other strange thing was that he did not see a single Pokemon with them. They just seemed to be stocking up. Rapp swallowed his fear as much as he could-did he come back into the lobby at a bad time?

    "Well, we're ready. I'm sure Kaelyn and the others are about done." A women stated, walking toward him while looking to a man sitting on a bench. She reached the counter and tapped the small bell-which elicited a response of the Poke attendant popping her head out from behind a door.

    "Hi, we're here to check on Trinn and Ilsimit. Pidgeot and Fearow, respectively."

    "Oh yes. They're both ready. Please take care!"

    On the counter, a small device was starting to glow. As Rapp watched-a small light started to materialize in the saucer shaped object. With a pop and a fizzle of electricity preceding its arrival, a Pokeball popped free and wobbled in the Saucer. The Trainer immediately grabbed it and held it out, releasing the first of the two birds. That iconic long beak of the Fearow was seen immediately, before its tanned complexion came into view. The process repeated again, and in similar fashion, a Pidgeot was released into the lobby as well. Both birds immediately went to preening themselves.

    "Well, let's leave. I plan to show all these youths what its really like to battle." The man said while patting the Pidgeot's head affectionately. The others in the group-5 in total, all got up from their seats around the Center. Rapp critically watched each one and stuck one hand in his vest, grabbing onto the water bottle he put there.

    The group all headed out, but before they all left, Rapp noted the man and his Pidgeot was staring at him. He seemed to be studying the young boy with the slim but muscular build. Especially his face. Rapp-feeling nervous, started to turn, wondering if his Pokemon was ready.

    "Hey...kid?"

    Damnit. Rapp closed his eyes and started to pull out the water bottle. His grip was a little tight as was seen when he tried to unscrew the top and water overflowed from the opening. The man, undisturbed by the nervousness he seemed to bring out of this boy, walked over and extended a hand.

    "Name's Rich. Saw you in the truck that came over here. You partaking in the games?"

    ...Rapp only nodded, taking a swig of water as he did so.

    "I see. Well, good luck." Rich smiled, a smirk that seemed to exude more arrogance than confidence in his abilities. Turning to leave, the Pidgeot gave off a low lying warble, and Rich gave Rapp one last look.

    "You think Trinn? He does smell like grass..."

    That was the last Rapp saw of Rich, as they shut the door behind them. Just then, from the stairwell, a bevy of trainers poured into the Center, eager to get their menagerie of Pokemon healed. Rapp heard them talking about all sorts of moves they used and how their battles were so close. It was such a dynamic from what he had just experienced...the energy was completely vibrant now.

    Rapp stepped away from the counter as a few of them mobbed it, trying to get the Nurse's attention. Just then, a tug on his pant leg told him that his buddy had walked out with the nurse. Rapp didn't even look down, as Moss started walking toward a different stairwell...one with a heavier scent.

    Rapp followed and glanced to the placard on the door. Reading it, he looked to Mossy, and stopped. "You sure Mossy? This is the door that leads to the Lava room!" Mossy turned around and put its vines on his hips, before tapping his foot.

    "Ok ok. I guess you're feeling empowered. Let's go then. Did you pilfer any water?"

    Moss held up three bottles now, all filled with the clear cooling fluid. Rapp looked at his half empty bottle, and tossed out the empty one. Adjusting everything for maximum comfort, he returned one bottle to Moss to hold in his person, before opening the door. A wave of heat struck them both, already visibly bothering Mossy.

    "Don't worry Moss. We'll get through this."

    ---

    Walking down the stairwell, Moss felt the heat start to rise exponentially. The color of the walls started to change as well, from a cooling cyan to a deep shade of red, to match the temperature increase. Unlike the dry heat of the desert, this heat was rich in power and intensity. Moss shook its vines, trying to spread them out as much as possible to facilitate any and all cooling methods possible. Rapp flapped his vest a few time,s though now it was just fanning warm air around.

    Turning a bend, the pair would be greeted with an intense sight. A girl was running for the stairs, with her Masquerain. Chasing her was a Torchic, eager to complete his victory in their apparent match. Moss and Rapp moved aside to give them room, and continued on a path that seemed less traveled, as it seemed to stretch through the right side of the room.

    Moss's steps were light and quick, as the rocks they walked on had cracks. In between these cracks was the lava that bothered Moss so much. Moss made sure to time each jump, and to jump on the largest stones possible to give him the most time to stand without hurting his feet. Rapp was feeling the heat as well, his manner of dress wasn't the most flame resistant as well. Birchwood vest felt like it could ignite at any time.

    After a few yards of walking, Rapp took Moss and sat him on his shoulder, as there was a massive lava pool that was giving off extremely high temperatures. Mossy and Rapp stared at the wondrous cauldron, watching a pair of Torkoal create a steamy alcove for a Magmortar.

    Moss and Rapp turned their eyes away, to avoid starting a fight they couldn't win. Continuing on, they carefully rounded a bend, Rapp touching a boulder on the side to help his balance and receiving a heated shock from it. Shaking it off, Rapp continued on, with Moss being that extra pair of eyes.

    It didn't take long for Mossjito and Rapp to finally come across with a Pokemon that seemed like a worthy challenge. Mossy twirled his vines when the beast came into view, and Rapp was at first unsure how this would go down. The beast galloped by, uninterested in Moss and Rapp. It seemed to be looking for something, someone? Rapp and Moss watched the equine from a respectable distance, backing up toward a very large rocky outcropping with enough space for a battle to take place. Mossy agreed with this area, as it seemed to be one massive rock slab with a few smaller rocks that could be moved.

    Rapp quickly went to work, moving the rocks, as Mossy stretched out his vines again. He stood in the center of the stone platform, as Rapp moved to one edge of the dias, not too close to the lava.

    "Ok Moss. Be careful, these are Fire Types. You have to hit them hard and fast."

    Mossy nodded, and quit the carefree look as soon as the horse came galloping back toward the bend. Noting the sole Grass type just standing in the middle of this lava pool, on a stone platform no less, it seemed like...this was a joke. The Ponyta neighed in amusement and walked over , snorting at Mossy. Mossy stood his ground, and motioned with his vines a bit, and the Ponyta stamped his foot. Looked liek this battle was on.

    [Mossy Lv14 vs Ponyta Lv15]

    Rapp watched carefully, noting that Mossy was not gesticulating with its vines so much. But when the Ponyta neighed, and backed up a few steps, he knew the battle was on.

    "Moss...Sleep Powder. We do not have time to waste on Ingraining."

    Mossjito agreed, and stayed in place, swaying. Ponyta just watched for a moment, before neighing and turning around. Opening!..Well it was supposed to be an opening, but Moss saw the flame-tail of Ponyta and was transfixed for a moment. With that lapse in concentration. Ponyta turned around and launched a fiery Ember toward Mossy. Mossy's eyes widened and he jumped backwards, barely avoiding that attack. The small flame burned itself into extinction, but Mossy knew this was now harder than he imagined. Stupid fire types.

    Ponyta neighed and turned to try that flame trick again, but Mossy was focused again. A Sleep Power was fired this time, and it flew at the tail, obscuring it from view. But the flame had a strange reaction, it began burning the spores out of the air. Ponyta noted the popping sounds of small things catching on fire, and turned into what was left of the Powder. He neighed and snorted them out, but there was enough Powder left to start pushing him toward sleep.

    Rapp silently clapped, and looked around him. So far there was no one around to note this battle. Good. He looked behind him, and noted there was a slightly high pile of rocks. It was about as tall as him when he was standing. Turning back to the battle, Ponyta was shaking his head. That powder was strong, as that meant this plant must be pretty formidable to even risk coming down here.

    Ponyta galloped forward now, and used his hooves to Tackle Mossy. Mossy fell on his back from the hit, but smirked and released a second Powder from that strike. The force of the Powder's release reached Ponyta unobstructed, and gave the horse more to snort and neigh in anguish about. This one tastes like nasty poison sumac! The horse definitely backs up, and Moss now fires off a third object.

    "Good job Moss. Keep the defense up!"

    Moss watches as the Seed wrapped around Ponyta's thighs. Appreciative of that, Moss stepped back, and watched as Ponyta fell to his knees. The horse stared at Mossy, before falling over, completely asleep. The poison and the Leech Seed started, and Mossy regained a bit of health back. Knowing that this horse could wake up at any time, Moss ran around to the rear of the horse, where the fiery attacks couldn't immediately reach him.

    "Ok, umm...lets cause some damage. Body Slam him." Mossy nodded and slammed his vines into the rock. This propelled the light grass type up, and he flipped twice before using his vines to snag the ground, and pull him forcibly into Ponyta's gut. The horse shifted, but stayed asleep. Mossy stayed on his stomach, and noted his handiwork was pretty potent. But this horse still looked healthy. What else could he do?

    "Mossy, jump off and Bind him. Gotta keep him in place."

    Mossy obliged, and Rapp sat back as Mossy got to work. Vines went out and carefully avoided that flamemane. As Mossy began to squeeze the Ponyta, the horse started to fidget. Rapp kept an eye to make sure that thing wasn't about to awaken, but a tumbling sound caught his attention. Turning around, he spies a small simian climb up and perch on the small rock pile. This was new, and unexpected. It looked young, and its flame-tail gave Rapp an idea of why it was here.

    "Hrm a Poke-spectator. I guess that's ok. Oh Moss, keep Binding it!"

    Moss was doing just that, squeezing as hard as it can. It seemed to be finally be adding it, the hits and the poison and the Leech Seed. Everything seemed to be going well. Until the flash of light came from the left side of the stone dias. Rapp covered his eyes, and and he heard Moss scream.

    Standing up, Rapp took four steps toward the battle, but then saw Moss bounce backwards. He was smoldering, but seemed able to fight. Ponyta was still on its side, still asleep. Rapp looked over to the lava pool, but saw no sign of the culprit. All of a sudden though, the Monferno began hooting and hollering and jumping up and down in excitement. Rapp turned to look at the ape, and pondered why was it so excited?

    Mossy meanwhile, got up and stared at the horse. It was stirring, and he knew that. Or..had it already stirred. Mossy was back up, and ran over to Ponyta, Slamming into its gut again. Ponyta reared up from that blow, feeling a considerable amount of pain. The horse took a moment to get up and neighed. Rapp squinted, feeling the sweat pouring down his face. He quickly ripped open a water bottle and began pouring it on his head as well as drinking it.

    The horse neighed and stood calmly, as Mossy began breathing hard. The heat and the excessive movements were getting to him. Ponyta was pretty winded as well, that poison and that Leech Seed was really doing a number to his system. But he knew he had to change up in order to survive. So out came the flames. Mossy, to Rapp's disarray, ran toward the flames. The Ember hit, and Mossy's trajectory didn't change, as he Slammed his viney body into Ponyta's face once more. The horse skidded backwards, and fell on its haunches. The health regained from that blow was meager enough to keep Mossy at half efficiency. Ponyta grunted and stood back up, before flicking its tail once more.

    Once again that bright white flash took Rapp by surprise, and Monferno would once again jump and hoot and holler! But this time, Mossy was ready and managed to withstand the heated strike. Rapp then saw it. Stars seemed to fly out of the Lava, and strike Mossy. That's why the swift attack seemed to hurt so much, he was literally throwing lava on Mossy! But the smoldering was strange, how was Mossy not..

    "Haha! Nice move Mossy. Let's finish this off. Absorb! We've gotta get your health back up."

    [Mossy reach Lv16!]

    Ponyta was amazed this plant was still alive, and aimed for another Ember. The fiery blast however, never got off, as Mossy was able to watch the poison and the Leeching Seeds zap away the last of Ponyta's health with no prejudice. The horse fell to its side, and seemed exhausted. Mossy smiled and ran over to the horse, offering it the bottle of water that it still had on its person. The horse snorted at this rare display of kindness, but did not denounce it. As Mossy tore off the top and lifted one vine to aid in giving the horse some water, Rapp noted something brown fly past his peripheral. Looking to Mossy, Rapp barely had a chance to shout before she saw the water bottle fly upward.

    Mossy had tilted the bottle and was watching the clear fluid hit the horse's dry palate when everything went spinning. Some... force struck him in the back and flung him skyward. All he could see was red, and it was getting closer, closer...

    "MOSSY! GRAB THE ROCKS!"
    [Mossjito Lv16 vs Monferno Lv 15]

    It was an instinctual cry-and Mossy lost all concept of space, time and physical exertion. His vines shot out in all directions, hoping to grab onto something..anything! One vine snaked around a stone, and another found the stone dias. Seeing that Mossy found an anchor, Rapp ran onto the field, and shouted his next command all while trying to help the Ponyta (who was a little freaked out this guy was helping him.)

    "Mossy! Pull yourself toward the brown! Body Slam it!"

    Mossy barely had an idea what was going on. Everything was still blurry, and his vines were loose. To swing into anything means he would have to tighten them. The fact that he was still falling means...he was heading for the LAVA! That realization made him tense up in a hurry, and the vines that anchored into the rock helped to pull Mossy back into the new battle that started without him even knowing. Brown, brown...where was the ..ah right there. There were two sets of brown that Mossy could see, but with the shimmering heat of the lava obscuring his view, Mossy just decided to line up his shot and hit them both. He released his anchored vines, and now became a flying green ball of confused fury.

    Rapp didn't see where Mossy was in his trajectory, but he knew that at the moment, his plan was working. The horse didn't know what was going on, but with Rapp's quick thinking, he stood up and limped away.,Rapp then turned to see the green bullet coming his way. The Monferno jumped toward Rapp, unsure what he was doing here. But she knew how to deal with that. Her agility preceded her and she cartwheeled, her tail flaring up incredibly-leaving a trail of fire to envelope her. This wheel of fire was fired...at Rapp! Rapp smirked and dove to the right, just as Mossjito came flying across the dias. Monferno's eyes opened wide as Moss flew through the center of the Flame Wheel and hit Monferno with an impressive Body Slam. Monferno flew backwards, rolling across the dias and slamming into the edge of the platform. She held on from falling into the lava with her feet, and pulled herself back up.

    Mossy skidded to a stop a few feet from the simian, breathing hard. She opened her eyes as wide as possible, and wiped the rivers of sweat away, but everything was blurry. She hit something brown, she knew that, and that brown thing was now marching toward him. He knelt down and focused, forcing another set of spores to envelop 'round him.

    Rapp rolled as he recovered from that attack that was meant for him, and just shouted behind him. "Sleep Powder Cloud or we're done for buddy!" When he could finally turn around, he saw Monferno run toward the Tangela ready to unleash what seemed to be a furious onslaught of attacks. He landed two before his face was covered in spores. He backed away, as Mossy fell flat on the dias.

    "Mossy! MOSS! Damn it!" Rapp scrambled to get to his feet, but his grip was slick on the rocks since he was sweating to much. He slipped and fell face first as well, groaning from the density of the rock he was on.

    Mossy however, wasn't done. He barely survived the Fury Swipes, but thsi heat would be the end of him if he didn't suck something back. So, as meager as it may have been,he started glowing green. Monferno struggled with sleep, and now had his first taste of an Absorption. It wasn't much, but it was enough to help Mossy get a footing on the situation. Monferno grunted and fell to her knees. Her arms kept her from fully succumbing, but Mossy didn't quit there. Mossy fired off a bevy of seeds that went to latch around the monkey's waist. Monferno saw this and swung his tail around, burning the seeds off his body before they could latch. Mossy groaned, as Monferno fell asleep finally.

    Not taking chances, Mossy turned to see that his Trainer was struggling in this heat now. This was far too dangerous. But this Monkey would wake up anytime-he had to do something. So he decided to continue this fight. A second seeding was accomplished, and this time they were not burned off. With the simian still not stirring, Mossy sat down and began to Ingrain. He was careful to not dig into the lava, and managed to pull nutrients from these rocks. The Seeding and the Ingraining were starting to give him a thin lifeline, as Rapp coughed, and shouted out another order.

    "Mossy, you gotta beat her so we can get out of here." A swig of water was immediately drank by Rapp, as he poured one whole bottle on his face and chest. That left one bottle that he drank half of immediately. He finally sat up and noted Mossy deeply rooted in the rock-something very risky. But the monkey was asleep-that was a good sign.

    As the Simian slept, Mossy now threw his body on her. A second Body Slam seemed to give the Monkey something to cry about, as she wailed in her sleep. As that health came speeding back to Mossy, giving him some lucidity in his endeavor, the simian woke back up. Unlike a few moments ago, this battle was now much more even, with each combatant under the safety zone.

    Monferno growled and started to screech at the plant, calling it a panzy who couldn't fight for itself! Mossy's eyes close to mere slits and he now focused on the color of the monkey now. The sweltering shimmering effect was all consuming, but Mossy kept his focused solely on the monkey, and ran in for another Body Slam. Monferno knew her Taunt worked, but the force of that Tangela's hit was more than she expected. She fell on her back and tried to get up, but found a new problem. Her muscles seized up giving her dual charlie horses!

    Bouncing back to a more lax position due to his roots Mossy now went for an Absorb. It was meager, but with the seed and the Ingraining, he was now on the plus side of this fight. Monferno though, popped up and ran toward the green soccer ball. This fight was NOT over! With one swipe, Monferno managed to ignite his foot into flames and slam it against Mossy's hide, forcing that plus to turn into negative. Mossy's roots loosened and he wilted to the side, as Monferno stood over him, breathing heavily.

    Vines tightened slowly, and Monferno saw that this Pokemon was still healing. Looking to her waist, she saw the Leech Seed on her and tried to tear them off. More health ripped from her, and gave Mossy that last bit of health to recover from near unconsciousness.

    "Bind Mossy! Bind it til' she gives!"

    With all the anger from the disrespectful woman still fueling her weakened form, those vies flew out and wrapped all around her and began to constrict her. Monferno wriggled, but the more she wriggled the more powerful the attack became. Mossy kept wrapping the beast, until only her head was visible. The monkey glared at Mossy one last time, before finally ending the struggle. Mossy however, kept squeezing, trying to wring her. Denounce his trainers ability, never! They were a team!

    "It's not worth it Mossjito. Let her go. The battle is over. You've outdone yourself again."

    The words struck Mossy to his core, and slowly, he unraveled the simian, letting it fall to the stone dias. Releasing himself from the ground, Mossy could barely stand himself. Rapp crawled over and picked up his ball of vines, before helping him drink the last of their water. The Ponyta neighed, seemingly impressed by the ability of these two together.

    As Mossy finished the water, he seemed to fall into a stupor. Maybe it was the heat, or the physical exertion of the battle-Rapp didn't know. All he knew was that this place, this Lava room, really lived up to its name. Hoisting himself on his own feet, Rapp slowly walked back the way they came. Reflecting on what he just witnessed, Rapp realized that the training they were accomplishing was more than just miraculous. There really was something about this Tangela that complemented him, and vice versa. What was it though, still remained to actually show itself, but he was sure he caught a glimpse of it twice today.

    [Mossjito rose to Lv17!]


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    Jeff: Raini will battle a...Shieldon. Nice opportunity to use those crazy psychic powers.

    DL: Um...twelve stamps. I may be wrong, and anyone is free to whip me if they think otherwise, but I don't see a Grass type lasting through two battles in a room filled with lava. But other than that, good battles.
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    I understand your reservations. It was kinda hard with this, knowing the severe disadvantage, I figured I'd try to lessen the use of fire laden powers by picking Pokemon that don't have too many at their disposal early on. Also very hard since Tangela's don't learn crap shizzle for 20 levels. But I graciously take those 12 stamps and keep this train moving.

    Promise the next one to be better and more plausible...(Also hard when yer waiting for B&W to come out so you can get your next Pokemon with the correct Bred on Move..)

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    Ohhh, I gotcha. I understand. Was also wondering why Mossy was your only Pokemon, so that answered all my questions.

    EDIT: You know what? DL, take two extra stamps for your Desert Room battle and two more for the Lava Room. I dunno why but my rating system got skewed a little.
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    All right, here's my scenario, plus one RBG. I think this may be a record for my stories as far as number of battles in one is concerned. @_@

    The Gauntlet
    ---

    Maza stood motionless in front of Cam. His spoons were crossed and his eyes were shut, his expression one of the deepest focus. Cam, likewise, was standing stock-still, mostly out of fear of getting his brain fried. Every so often, the floor under them would give a jump. In a chair near them, Mona stared out the window; the scenery was zooming by.

    They were on a train bound for Avelorn. It was quite a trip from Sector Alpha, but Jeff had said it would be worth it: a tournament was in the works, and the Training Grounds were open for business. And so Maza, Cam, and Previsiona found themselves alone in one of the passenger cars, the rest of their team with Jeff in the car immediately in front. Mona had found her way back to the nearly-empty car as well, because, as she put it, “all the cool people were going this way!”

    Maza opened his eyes. “Yep,” he said, “there’s definitely been psychic influence there.”

    “I knew it!” Cam did the closest Ditto equivalent of pounding a fist into a palm (which, to the untrained eye, looked more like his body rippling in a variety of odd ways). “I knew that battle seemed off! Raini’s been manipulating me!”

    Previsiona stared at the ground. “I suppose I should have realized,” she said quietly. “She was so vicious when she fought that Rattata…”

    “I have a plan,” Maza said after a bit of a pause. “I think I know a way to get her back. But I won’t go ahead with it without your say-so, Prev.”

    Previsiona sighed. “Let’s hear it.”

    “All right.” Maza twirled a spoon between his fingers. “There’re a lot of training opportunities ahead of us right now. What do you think Raini’s going to do about that, given how brutal she can be?”

    “She’s probably going to want to fight, right?” Cam said.

    “Right. And when Jeff decides to train a bunch of us equally so that we all get the benefits from today?”

    Cam’s face lit up. “She’s going to try and trick him into only training her.”

    “Exactly.” Maza unrolled a poster and laid it on the floor. “Now, these are the rooms that the training will be held in. I propose we do this…”

    ---

    Some hours later, the train pulled into the station. Jeff climbed out of the carriage and took in his surroundings. The area had been advertised as having ‘eternal summer,’ but for today at least the weather seemed to be more fitting of spring. It was pleasantly warm, but with a cool breeze that blew through every now and again to take the edge off. The train station was at the edge of town, and the dense forests were encroaching on the city’s boundaries. Past them, peeking over the tips of the trees, Jeff could just barely see the gates and the towers lining the mountains that led into the next province, Nagarythe. He recalled the nickname of Nagarythe – the Shadowlands – and quickly made the decision that the province wouldn’t be on his travel plans.

    With his team in their Pokéballs, Jeff tossed one to the ground and released Cam. The Ditto, quickly understanding what Jeff wanted him to do, morphed in the blink of an eye to a Pidgeot. Jeff hopped on his back, and the pair took off.

    The flight didn’t take much time, and before long, Jeff stood in front of the two towers that housed the Training Grounds. He dropped the rest of his 14 Pokéballs, and his team surrounded him.

    “Here we are, guys!” Jeff said, spreading his arms wide. With the towers rising up to his sides and the gate looming behind him, it might have made an impressive display if the wind hadn’t taken the moment to blow his hair into his face, prompting a few moments of irritated straightening.

    Groviglio looked from the east tower to the west one. “So, uh, did we beat the crowds here or something?” he asked. “Only there’s nobody here.”

    “I wouldn’t worry about it,” Jeff answered vaguely. “They’re probably already inside.” He started pacing a little. “Now, there’re a lot of places to train in there, so what I’m going to do is this: I was thinking about trying to split up the training among all of you equally…”

    Raini’s ears twitched and she pressed her paw to her temple. A flash of blue was briefly visible behind Jeff’s thick specs.

    “…But then I thought I should use this opportunity to push some of you guys towards evolution, and since Raini’s the closest, she’s up for today.” Jeff didn’t even seem to realize what he was saying.

    A murmur ran through his crowded team, but it was all silenced by a voice that seemed to be speaking into their heads simultaneously in Maza’s voice: Raini’s behind it. I’ve got a plan. Just roll with it.

    Jeff continued. “Any questions? No? All right! The rest of you are free to explore on your own. Meet back here at 6. Raini, with me.” A smug smile crossed Raini’s face as she followed Jeff into the western tower.

    As the team dispersed, Maza too followed Jeff, but at a distance.

    ROOM ONE! JUNGLE ROOM

    The jungle room somehow managed to be even more lush and verdant than the forests outside, which was certainly saying something. Bug Pokémon flitted from tree to tree and assorted grass Pokémon darted between bushes. The room was full of life.

    A Butterfree, perhaps eager for a challenge, was floating in the air above them, keeping a close watch on the pair. A silver glint in a nearby shrub was all the evidence there was that another Pokémon was keeping an eye on them too.

    “Okay, Raini,” Maza muttered under his breath, “time for round 1.”

    The Butterfree descended. “Raini, let’s go!” Jeff said.

    Round 1! Butterfree versus Raini!
    Butterfree: “Time to fly!”
    Raini: “…”


    The match started off with a bang, as both Pokémon immediately charged each other. They met with identical upwards slashes, then immediately followed them with downwards ones. The end result was that neither of their attacks connected, and they sprung back, glaring.

    The Butterfree’s eyes glinted, and it fanned out into a wide array of copies, each one flapping its wings in time. With the Double Team done, the Butterfree lit up with a brilliant light, briefly scorching the retinas of everyone in the room. Raini hissed and rubbed her eyes, giant spots seemingly hovering in the air in front of her. She took a hesitant step backwards and shut her eyes, wincing, but Raini still managed to spread her paws and summon a storm of cartoonish yellow stars. One by one, each star swirled through the air, neatly dissipating each clone before centering in on the real Butterfree, buffeting it with blows.

    The Butterfree shook the blow off and hurled a blob of ethereal green energy in a lazy arc through the air. The spots clearing from her eyes, Raini weaved under the impending projectile and jumped at the Butterfree. She opened her mouth wide and sunk her fangs into the Butterfree’s torso; the Butterfree yelped and flapped around in the air, but Raini hung on. Eventually, the Butterfree landed, and Raini let go. She stepped back, then took a dash at the Butterfree, her claws extended. The Butterfree tried to get back into the air, but Raini was too fast: she swiped at the Butterfree several times in quick succession, leaving deep scratch marks on her foe’s body. The Butterfree flapped weakly and sunk to the ground, ostensibly surrendering.

    Round over! Raini wins and grows to level 17!

    The underbrush shook, and a second bug jumped out: this one was blue, like its fallen comrade, but it had a large horn centered on its head and it looked much more like a beetle than a butterfly.

    “Butters!” the Heracross yelled, its eyes wide. It glared at Raini, and pounded its chest. “You shouldn’t have been able to take her down. I’m going to make sure it doesn’t happen twice!”

    Round 2! Heracross versus Raini!
    Heracross: “You’re gonna get skewered!”
    Raini: “…”


    Raini’s ears perked up. Her trainer was telling her something. What was it? “That’s a Heracross!” Jeff said. “Raini, they don’t do long-range! Keep your distance!”

    A sound strategy. Raini nodded, then turned her attention back to the fight… and promptly got a sock to the jaw for her troubles. She skidded backwards, coming to rest at the trunk of a tree, and rubbed her mouth. She narrowed her eyes.

    The Heracross began advancing. “Oh, you can’t take it even though you dish it out, huh?” it said, rubbing its claws. “There’s more where that came from!” It took to the air and dove at Raini, its horn gleaming in the artificial light.

    Raini rubbed her head, and her eyes glowed blue. She extended her paw, and a wave of psychic energy rippled across the forest; it plowed into the Heracross and shoved him back.

    The Heracross slowly got up. “Nice try, but that’s the last—” He was rudely interrupted when another psychic blow struck, hurling him backwards again. A third, followed quickly by a fourth, threw him into the air, sending him flying between two nearby trees and landing unceremoniously on the ground. He didn’t get back up.

    GOOOOAAAAAAL! Raini wins and grows to level 19!

    “Very good, Raini,” Jeff said. Raini turned and grinned an unnervingly cute smile. “Looked like you found that easy.” She nodded. “Then let’s move on to the next room!”

    They left the tower after a quick Pokémon Center visit. Jeff’s next choice of rooms brought them to the opposite tower, the one in the east.

    ---

    ROOM TWO! DESERT ROOM

    The Desert Room blew a blast of hot, dry air at them as soon as the door opened. Raini hissed as she felt the dryness pervade everything – she would even swear that her eyes were drying out.

    “Don’t worry, Raini; I’ve got water,” Jeff said, gesturing to his pack. Let’s not burn through it too fast, though. Find someone to challenge first.”

    Raini loped into the room, padding lightly to avoid sinking into the sand. A sinkhole slowly appeared in the sand nearby, and a pair of yellow arms tipped with vicious-looking claws poked out; the arms were followed by the rest of the Sandshrew, who watched Raini with a good-natured look.

    “Hey there,” the Sandshrew said, “You look like you’re up for a match.”

    Raini extended her claws and adopted an aggressive stance.

    Some distance away, from his vantage point behind a cactus, Maza watched the battle carefully. “You cleared the Jungle Room, Raini, but let’s see how long you can keep this tempo up.” A passing Shieldon looked at him strangely, then kept going to watch the ensuing battle.

    Round 3! Sandshrew versus Raini!
    Sandshrew: “You’ll see constant sorrow!”
    Raini: “…”


    Raini blitzed forward, but almost immediately fell over, the sand sucking at every footstep. The Sandshrew leered. “Looks like you need to get used to the terrain, eh?” He jumped into the air, his claw extended, then reversed direction and, when he hit the ground, began burrowing. The sinkhole closed over him, leaving no clue where he had gone.

    Raini eyed the ground warily. It was a few moments before the ground underneath her began to give way, and she jumped aside, tripping again and landing on her back. The Sandshrew sprung from the sand and curled into a ball. With little fanfare, he began rolling in place, then charged at her. Raini dove to the side, falling for a third time. She winced as the sand scratched across her already-scraped limbs, but she pulled herself up.

    The Sandshrew had turned around and was rolling again straight at her. She squinted and put her paw to her head; the Sandshrew, still spinning, was forcefully propelled into the air. He soared over her and landed sprawled on his side. Raini jumped after him, stumbling only a little in the sand, and landed a savage swipe of her claws across his face.

    “Ugh!” the Sandshrew grunted. “You’re a tough cookie… I’m calling in my backup!” He put his claws in his mouth and gave a piercing whistle. The ground began to shake, faintly at first but gaining intensity, as a Rhyhorn charged up to stand in between the Sandshrew and Raini.

    “You’re through,” the Rhyhorn said, showing more teeth than Raini thought a Rhyhorn had any right to have.

    Round 4! Rhyhorn has joined the fight!

    Raini scowled and starting running, but her progress was quickly arrested when both the Sandshrew and the Rhyhorn disappeared into the sand. She slid to a halt, scrabbling to maintain her balance on the sand.

    A lesser Pokémon might have let loose some unsavory language. As it was, Raini’s resultant frustrated psychic pulse gave anyone around a mild headache for about 2 minutes afterwards.

    The Sandshrew was the first to re-emerge. Raini had endeavored to not be where the Sandshrew was, and so when he dug back up, he very quickly found himself levitating, surrounded by a blue glow. He struggled in the air, but to no avail.

    The Rhyhorn surfaced soon after. He similarly didn’t hit Raini, but he did see her – she was sitting, a paw to her head, not 20 feet from him. The Rhyhorn grinned and charged.

    Rhyhorn have a peculiar characteristic: when they begin a charge, it’s extremely hard to get them to stop. Even they have a difficult time stopping of their own volition. Because of this, the Rhyhorn couldn’t stop himself even when his buddy Sandshrew was hurled at his face.

    A loud thunk accompanied the Sandshrew’s bounce off of the Rhyhorn’s rocky hide, and he fell to the side, where he wisely decided to stay down. The Rhyhorn continued to run, though his eyes widened when Raini stood up, neatly pulling some large seeds out from seemingly nowhere. She threw them.

    The resulting explosion could be heard throughout the room, and it had the desired effect: the Rhyhorn had not only stopped charging, it was on its side and smoking.

    Round over! Raini wins and grows to level 22! Raini learned Pay Day! Raini learned Dig as her level 20 TM move!

    “That was quite a match,” the Shieldon, having slowly made its way over there, said. It had a meek voice, but with a faint, underlying thread of confidence, as if it was used to people underestimating it and it was okay with that. “Fancy another one?”

    Raini sighed. The dry heat was beginning to get to her, and the last match had left her feeling achy and sandy, but nonetheless, she extended her claws.

    Round 5! Shieldon versus Raini!
    Shieldon: “Steel yourself!”
    Raini: “…”


    As the match started, both Pokémon disappeared into the sand. There was a momentary hush as Raini and the Shieldon burrowed through the sand, but it became evident to any onlookers when they met: a clink signaled when they accidentally ran into each other. The next noise, a clang, was Raini meeting the Shieldon’s Iron Tail with an Iron Tail of her own. The second clang was both of them trying the same tactic again and quickly coming to the conclusion that it wasn’t going to work. A thud, muffled by the sand, was the Shieldon nailing Raini with a vicious Headbutt, but the next three thuds after that were Raini using Hidden Power to throw the Shieldon against the sides of its tunnel wall three times in quick succession.

    There was another silence, followed by the sound of gasping and two Pokémon trying to tunnel as quickly as they could.

    The last sound of the match was an explosion. Sand sprayed upwards in a fountain as the Seed Bomb went off, and both Pokémon went flying. The Shieldon landed first, collapsing in a heap. Raini landed second, shakily getting to her feet.

    Round over! Raini wins and grows to level 23!

    Raini carefully walked back to the entrance, where Jeff was waiting. “Done in here?” Jeff asked.

    Raini answered by shaking all of the loose sand out of her fur. She tried to start licking herself clean, but found to her dismay that all of the moisture had left her mouth – her rough tongue only served to irritate her scrapes. She scowled.

    Jeff smiled sympathetically. “Well, nothing a quick Center run won’t fix.” They left the room and started on.

    ---

    ROOM 3! LAVA ROOM

    Raini just about gagged when they neared the Lava Room. After the unbearable aridity of the Desert Room, she had been harboring hopes that maybe the Blizzard Room would be next. It surely couldn’t be that bad, right? But nope, they went to the next hot room. The air was almost shimmering in front of her, and the immense heat seemed to be draining the energy out of her with every step, even before she had made it into the room proper.

    Maybe it wasn’t worth it. Maybe she’d get Jeff to train someone else for this room, and she could go and have a quick catnap. That sounded like a good idea. She put her paw to her head, and…

    Maza’s eyes narrowed. Now. That was it. He crossed his spoons and an orange glow began to emanate from him…

    The psychic power rebounded on Raini, and she reeled. What had happened? She looked around. None of the Pokémon nearby seemed to be psychics… Raini locked her eyes on Jeff and tried again. Just as with last time, the mental projection cracked back on her.

    “What’re you waiting for?” Jeff asked good-naturedly. “There are tons of Pokémon out there who’d love a match, I’m sure. Head on out! We can move on after you’ve got two more wins under your belt.”

    Raini groaned.

    “Now, no need to be like that,” Jeff said. “Gotta get stronger, right?” Something occurred to him. “Oh, Raini, I have an idea to make things easier for you.”

    She perked up. That was more like it.

    “Use your Hidden Power to levitate yourself in there. The rocks’ll likely be too hot to touch directly.”

    Raini groaned a second time. Freaking useless trainer. Scowling, she lifted herself into the air and floated into the room. Beads of sweat broke out on her paws the minute she went inside, and she began to anxiously wipe herself down, desperately trying to cool herself.

    “Can’t handle the heat, can you?” a voice called from the rock path. Raini looked down. A Ninetales and a Monferno were blocking the way. The latter was laughing and seemed to be the source of the offending comment, while the Ninetales was watching stoically. Raini hissed, and the Monferno snickered. “That sounds like a challenge to me. What about you, Nine?”

    The Ninetales nodded. “Let’s do this, as they say,” he said simply.

    Round 6! Ninetales and Monferno versus Raini!
    Monferno: “Ha ha HA!”
    Ninetales: “Indeed.”
    Raini: “…”


    Raini yowled as both Fire Pokémon spat giant billowing gouts of fire into the air, focused directly on her. Her focus momentarily shattered, she dropped herself out of the air, and she hit the rocks. While this did let her neatly avoid the twin Fire Blasts, it also sent her jumping into the air again as the rocks scorched her feet.

    “You can do it, Raini!” Jeff called. “You just need to keep your focus up!”

    A blue glow cloaked Raini again, and she slowly lifted into the air. She darted around her foes and swooped down towards their backs. As they turned around, they were both met with drive-by slashes that gouged into their torsos. As she built up speed, Raini circled around them again. Her fangs dripped with corrosive purple ooze that sizzled on the rocks when it hit the ground. She dove in again, claws outstretched, and left deep welts that bubbled and pulsed.

    The Monferno put a paw to his chest, looking for all the world like the pain was only just then reaching his brain. He drew his hand away, and the results of the Cross Poison were evident in the purple stain that was on it. The Ninetales was similarly shocked, but he was responding in an altogether more aggressive way: he was shooting jets of flame at the flying Meowth, who was narrowly managing to duck and weave past all of them. After every Flamethrower, Raini managed to fly in and scratch the Ninetales with another Cross Poison, and it was obvious the poison was beginning to take hold. The Ninetales had a nasty shade of green beginning to show in his cheeks, and he was also clearly beginning to falter. After one final Cross Poison, the Ninetales collapsed.

    “Dude!” the Monferno howled. “Not cool!” He took a step, but the poison was having its way with him too, and he stumbled. He landed on one knee and scowled.

    Raini started swooping closer, but noticed just a little too late that the room was starting to get even hotter. She landed one last Cross Poison when the Monferno exploded in a violent wave of heat and flames. It threw her back, and she landed on the hot rocks. It took a second for the heat to make its way to Raini’s mind, but when it did, she hopped, jumped, and on the third try managed to lift herself up and float back to the entrance. The Monferno didn’t follow; the exhaustion from the Overheat, combined with the poison, left him prone.

    Round over! Raini wins and grows to level 26! Raini learned Taunt!

    Raini let herself drop into Jeff’s arms. He looked at her with concern: she was breathing heavily, and there were burnt spots in her fur where she had landed on the rocks.

    “You all right?” Jeff asked, perhaps a bit unnecessarily. “I’ll get you to the Center.”

    Raini sighed with relief.

    “Just one more room, and we’ll be good,” Jeff said, then yelped as Raini’s claws tightened. Her eyes glowed blue once more, but the attack rebounded on her again.

    ---

    ROOM 4! POND ROOM

    “This’ll be your last room if everything goes well, Raini,” Jeff said. “The Pond Room.”

    Raini relaxed. That didn’t sound too bad. A nice battle by a pond would be a good way to recover from that last room.

    “I know you can swim, but you can always use more practice, right?”

    That single sentence caused more concern in Raini than the entire Lava Room had. They entered the Pond Room. Jeff stood on a tiny platform by the door. Raini clung to his legs. The entire room was a lake. Nowhere to stand. Every so often, a Pokémon would break the water’s surface, but there was nowhere to stand. Raini really felt that point needed emphasizing.

    “Go on, take a dip,” Jeff said.

    Raini stalwartly refused. She responded by unconsciously extending her claws just a touch, making Jeff wince. “Come on,” he said, looking out over the pond. “Just one more.”

    The water splashed, and Jeff noted with pleasure that Raini had indeed decided to jump in. What he hadn’t seen was Maza sneaking up behind them and teleporting Raini five feet forward, over the pond.

    Maza teleported away again, taking a vantage point in one of the observation decks for the room. “How well will you handle this, Raini?” he muttered.

    Raini tread water. Her fur was absolutely soaked, and it hung, matted, against her skin. She shivered. When she was at home, sure, she had learned to swim when accidentally bumped into the swimming pool. It wasn’t so bad, being in the water, when she knew how to get out of it. As it stood right now, though, the only way out was through Jeff, and if past behavior was any indication, there wasn’t any way she was going to get through him without beating up something in here first.

    She looked down into the crystal-clear water. It was deceptively deep, and there were even a few normally-deep-water Pokémon swimming down there. One of them was coming to the surface.

    If you had asked Raini beforehand what she thought about the word ‘eely,’ she likely would have thought that it sounded nasty and generally unappealing. After seeing the Huntail coming for her, she wasn’t inclined to change her mind.

    It bit her on the foot. If Previsiona had been present, she likely would have remarked on how rude it was to do that without even introducing itself first.

    Round 7! Huntail versus Raini!
    Huntail: “You’re wet behind the ears!”
    Raini: “…”


    Raini hissed and splashed around in the water. Eventually, she doubled over and, sticking her head under the surface, she crunched the Huntail on its tail. The Huntail tried to swim away, but all it accomplished was spinning the pair in a circle. Raini wrestled her foot out of the Huntail’s mouth and surfaced; she spat out the tail and let the Huntail swim back a little. It had left a nasty taste in her mouth.

    The Huntail was obviously a little peckish, because it opened its jaw wider than Raini would have ever expected and swam furiously at Raini again, its fangs glinting. Raini frowned. The incoming Crunch attack was met swiftly with a ticking Seed Bomb: Raini shoved the seed in the Huntail’s mouth and wrenched its jaws shut in the resulting confusion.

    A muffled boom emanated from inside the Huntail’s mouth, and smoke leaked from around its fangs. It swam dazedly backwards, trying to shake it off.

    Raini frowned again. She was wet, she was exhausted, her foot was sending shooting pains through her body, and having to swim has leaving her arms and legs aching. One more battle, her trainer had said. She just needed to defeat one more Pokémon. Just one more…

    The Huntail had finally managed to shake being stunned. It focused its eyes and tried to spot the Meowth… Ah. There it was.

    Funny. It didn’t think Meowth could usually swim that fast.

    That was the last thought that went through the Huntail’s head before Raini tore into it with a blazing Frustration. She tore at the eel with a serious of wild slashes and strikes, until eventually it floated in the water, belly-up.

    Maza was surprised. He had never seen any Pokémon move quite so fast as Raini did when she swam for the exit.

    Round over! Raini wins and grows to level 28! Raini learns Faint Attack!

    What?

    Raini is evolving!


    Raini shook the water out of her fur on the trainer platform, soaking Jeff’s pant legs. Once dry, she sat down and began to clean herself, but she stopped and looked around when she began to glow white. She abruptly grew two feet in height, and her form bulked out, growing lither and more muscular. Her limbs grew longer, and she stood up.

    Raini has evolved into Persian!

    Before Jeff could say anything, Raini tore out of the building. She wasn’t going to do any more training today if she could help it.

    Maza smirked.

    ---

    Some time later, the rest of Jeff’s team began to circulate through the two towers. Groviglio found himself at the Pond Room as well. He looked in.

    A Bibarel had its head poked out of the water. It stared at him.

    “What’s the matter with you, buckteeth?” Groviglio said.

    The Bibarel smiled.

    “Oh, you think I’m funny, do you?” Groviglio said, his eyes narrowing.

    The smile grew slightly bigger.

    Groviglio charged off the platform. “That’s it! You’re going down, tubby!” he said as he jumped. He hit the water, creating a not-inconsiderable wave, and sunk.

    The Bibarel laughed, but it quickly stopped when Groviglio rose, water dripping on his vines. A platform of water slowly raised him into the air.

    Battle! Groviglio versus Bibarel!
    Groviglio: “Your mom!”
    Bibarel: “Hi.”


    The Bibarel yawned widely. This didn’t seem suspicious at first, but Groviglio quickly realized something was up when he started yawning too. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. “Oh no you don’t!” he said, pausing only to yawn. Groviglio spun his arms, releasing a cloud of green dust; it drifted across the pond until it hit the Bibarel, who appeared not to notice right up until it fell asleep. The Bibarel floated in the water, its head finding a lily pad and using it not unlike a pillow.

    This satisfied Groviglio, at least until he fell asleep too. The pillar of water he was standing on, made by his Hidden Power, disappeared, sending the slumbering Pokémon into the water, where he promptly woke up.

    “Well, that was annoying,” Groviglio mumbled. He looked at the Bibarel, still sleeping. “That’s a plus, at least. Let’s hope the idiot stays asleep.” He closed his eyes and began weaving an intricate Nightmare to send to the Bibarel; he had gotten as far as the fire-breathing fanged rainclouds before the Bibarel started muttering in its sleep.

    “What’s that idiot think he’s doing?” Groviglio said, pausing the Nightmare and looking across the pond. The Bibarel continued muttering, then opened its mouth wide and fired a frigid ray of sleet and snow. It struck Groviglio hard, and he fell back, splashing into the water again. He sputtered as his Hidden Power lifted him back up.

    “No! We’re not playing that game!” he said angrily. He hopped from one pillar to the next and crossed the pond to the Bibarel in only a few steps. Groviglio lashed out with a vine and wrapped it around the Bibarel’s torso; the two of them glowed green and Groviglio felt his strength returning to him.

    Then the Bibarel, still muttering, bit down hard.

    Groviglio yelled and tightened his grip, alternately constricting the Bibarel and draining its health.

    The Bibarel mumbled something under its breath and dove under the water, still sleeping.

    Groviglio, his arm still twisted around his foe, only had time to yell variations on the theme of “What the-?!” before being dragged under as well.

    It’s generally agreed upon that Tangrowth are not built for swimming; their physique lends itself more to forested areas. It’s also agreed upon that Groviglio is one of the most ornery, easily-frustrated Pokémon this side of Caledor (both the Pokémon and the province). So, being pulled underwater when he wasn’t expecting it set Groviglio off like a rocket.

    A pillar of water began rising from the depths of the pond, knocking countless Pokémon aside, before coming up right underneath the Bibarel and Groviglio. It brought them both to the surface and kept rising; Groviglio released his grip and hopped back into the water. The Bibarel, however, only managed to wake up right before the pillar slammed him at high speeds into the ceiling.

    The Bibarel fell back down to the water, conked out – but this time from unconsciousness, not sleep.

    Battle over! Groviglio wins and grows to level 18!

    Groviglio summoned a final pillar of water and carried himself to the entrance.

    ---

    The only room that Jeff didn’t enter with Raini was the Blizzard Room, and that, incidentally, was where Trezzatura found himself being pushed to enter. He had to admit, the logic made sense – it was freaking cold in there, and he was one of the only three on Jeff’s team to resist ice. And since Kiva and Anzu seemed to have run off somewhere to goof off instead of training, that left him.

    It didn’t change the fact that he really didn’t want to do it.

    He entered the room, though, and was immediately struck by exactly how cold it was. As a steel-type, Trezzatura wasn’t really used to feeling the cold. He was extra-sensitive to heat, sure, but the cold never bothered him. At least, that had been the case until today. Somehow, stepping through that door had transported him into the middle of a blizzard.

    The door slammed behind him. Kiva and Anzu waved at him through the window. So that was where they were. Wonderful.

    “Hey buddy, you locked in?” a voice to his left said, piercing the whipping winds.

    “Need a way out?” a second voice said, this one to his right.

    Trezzatura focused and tried to see through the snow, but all he got was a vaguely blue shape and a vaguely orange one. The wind seemed to pick up, and this time, it seemed to be pointed at him… and it seemed to be originating from the first voice.

    “We’ll help you out, sure,” the second voice said, “but you gotta help us train first!”

    “I don’t ‘gotta’ do anything,” Trezzatura said under his breath, but he knew it didn’t matter. He was going to be battling one way or another.

    Battle! Trezzatura versus Glaceon and Snorunt!
    Trezzatura: “If I must…”
    Glaceon: “Freeze!”
    Snorunt: “Stop right there!”


    The blue shape snickered. “Well, let’s start this off right!” The snow lessened somewhat, and it was replaced by hail. It tinked off of Trezzatura’s metal hide. It didn’t hurt much, Trezzatura decided, but it certainly was annoying. At least he could see the Pokémon a bit more clearly now. A Glaceon and a Snorunt.

    Well, scratch that, Trezzatura amended. Just a Snorunt. The Glaceon seemed to have disappeared… then Trezzatura noticed the hole. In the nick of time, Trezzatura used his powerful magnets to give himself a boost up into the air; just as he did it, the Glaceon appeared underneath him and tried to slam him. The Glaceon scowled at Trezzatura’s newfound height and sprung out of the hole.

    Trezzatura didn’t have a chance to notice the glower, though, because he was too busy being engaged with the Snorunt: despite Trezzatura’s hide being made of steel, the Snorunt had taken it upon itself to latch its teeth firmly to Trezzatura’s arm. However, this did lend a unique opportunity to Trezzatura: he swung his arm around and raked the Snorunt with a set of glistening silver claws. The Snorunt yelped and fell off.

    Trezzatura quickly wheeled around and blindly fired a Shadow Ball. It missed the approaching Glaceon, who jumped into the air at Trezzatura. Trezzatura shot another Shadow Ball, this time hitting the Glaceon and knocking it off of its path. It fell to the ground too. He started forming another Shadow Ball, but this time, the hail clinking on his skin threw off his focus – it was starting to get on his nerves. Trezzatura growled and looked around. The Glaceon and the Snorunt were both keeping their distance for the moment; from the way they were muttering to each other, it looked like they were coming up with a plan.

    Well, Trezzatura figured, might as well put a stop to that now. He flew backwards a little bit, then dashed forward at the pair; he unceremoniously plowed into them and knocked them aside, landing face-first in the snow. Trezzatura rose up again and shook the snow off. The Glaceon was charging at him again, but this time he simply knocked it out of its jump with a Metal Claw. It landed in a snowdrift and apparently wanted to just stay there.

    That just left the Snorunt. Trezzatura locked eyes on it. “Can’t we just stop it here? I really don’t want to hurt you guys,” Trezzatura said.

    The Snorunt eyed his fallen comrade. “Yeah, I can tell,” it said flatly before firing a jet of water at Trezzatura. Unlike most of the other attacks they had been flinging at him, this one actually caused a bit of pain, and Trezzatura recoiled.

    “All right, well, I did ask…” Trezzatura said quietly. If he had shirtsleeves, this is where he would have been rolling them up. He made one last-ditch charge at the Snorunt, slamming it in the head and sending it flying through the air. It landed in the same snowdrift as the Glaceon.

    Battle over! Trezzatura wins and grows to level 25! Trezzatura learns Scary Face!

    ---

    “Do you think that did the job, Maza?” Cam asked. “I have to give you credit, the idea had some serious promise.”

    Maza thought for a second, and recalled the look on Raini’s face as she fled the tower. “Yeah, I think she’s got a lot to think about right now about what happens when she misuses her powers. Let’s hope it sticks.”
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    Maybe he figured he 'sold out' when he accepted a modding position and hanged himself. At least, that's what I would do.

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    Default Re: ¤Game¤ Dragon Tamers Battle Range v.23 {MA Pidgeot}

    Jeff: Holt hell what was that 8 battles X_X Nuts.

    C_c: Really? Thanks. I do think what you gave was fair before since I'm still wrapping my head around this, but I do thank you for reconsidering. And yeah, once B&W come out, my team will expand with a ...varied group of Pokemon

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    Default Re: ¤Game¤ Dragon Tamers Battle Range v.23 {MA Pidgeot}

    Here is Sinopa’s RBG. I have had the fire stone for a while now. I just bought the crunch tm for Sinopa before I started working on this. Sorry if its short but the idea just for it just popped into my head.

    (Sinopa’s POV)

    The whole way back to the Pokecenter, thinking about what Darin said the whole way. I thought about seeing if I could get Jasmine to try and help me get over my fear of tiny spaces and being confined.

    Once we arrived, Amy handed over Kiara, Blazer, Yana, and Kovu’s pokeballs to Nurse Joy. I shuddered as I glanced over them but took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

    Once they were being healed, Amy had the nurse look over the eevee that had hatched out of the egg to make sure that he was healthy, although Darin didn’t want to let him out of his sight. Thankfully he was and when Nurse Joy assured Amy that was the case that was when Darin relaxed. I pressed up against his side and he smiled.

    Amy decided to call the little fellow Rick after a character on one of her favorite shows. I couldn’t help but smile as he yawned and went back to sleep. With a soft sigh, she placed him between the two of us and then picked up Blazer and the others before letting them out and, after making sure that they were okay, headed for the cots that were set up in the center to get some sleep.

    As I watched, Blazer checked on each of us before slipping out. Yana watched him leave before curling up and waiting for him to return. It was about an hour later when he did, and I had a feeling that he had gone to check on Bo. I had noticed that he had been keeping a concerned watch on him until he had fainted and had to be recalled.

    I yawned, but I was determined to wait until the others were asleep. I wanted to have a look at the Fire Stone Amy kept in her pack. I was going to keep my promise to Darin and think about it before I chose whether or not to evolve. When I was sure that they were all asleep, I carefully stood up and made my way over to where Amy had left her backpack. There was a small box that read crunch with my name on it. I blinked, accidentally knocking the top off the box as I did so and the powder shot up into my face causing me to sneeze.


    (Darin’s POV)

    I had just fallen asleep, but my mind was still racing so it was simply a light sleep. I heard a sneeze and looked up and saw that Sinopa was looking in Amy’s backpack. I gently picked up Rick and placed him against Yana’s side.

    When he didn’t stir, I took a deep breath and started to approach Sinopa but a Natu appeared out of nowhere and dove into Amy’s backpack causing her to snarl at him.


    (Sinopa’s POV)

    I had just revealed the fire stone and was admiring its beauty when a natu appeared out of nowhere. The bird snickered at me before hopping in the bag. I snarled at him. “Get out of there. Nothing in there belongs to you.”

    “It does now.” He shot back with the fire stone clutched in his talons. The natu blinked at me before teleporting outside and I charged outwards as fast as I could go and slammed into him with a quick attack.

    Sinopa L.16 Vulpix with Crystal Blue Eyes and a Rainbow Topknot Vs. L.16 Natu

    “Damn,” the Natu muttered before using his psychic powers to throw me away from him. I grunted when I hit the building and slid to the ground but I got back up.

    My opponent used the time it took for me to shake my head in an attempt to regain my bearings to start a chant. I took a deep breath decided to take a chance and try the new move that Amy got me the other day, Flare Blitz. I inhaled deeply before spitting out a couple tiny embers that began to circle me and with each circuit the flames grew more intense and circled faster until I was surrounded in a fiery flame and that was when I charged at the Natu slamming into him and we both skidded into the side of the pokecenter.

    Before I could recover, the psychic bird lifted me up with his psychic powers once more and sent me flying through the air. I whimpered when I landed on something hard. Suddenly, I felt strange as a glow surrounded me. “Damn it,” I heard him cursing and I figured out that I must have landed on the fire stone as I felt myself growing taller as I felt three of my tails splitting and growing so that I now had nine tails. I stood there panting as the glow faded. I needed to end this fast and I really wasn’t looking forward to explaining to everyone what had happened. I took a deep breath and charged at him and crunched down on the bird’s tiny wing and with a loud squawk he went down.

    I won!
    I grew to L. 17
    I evolved into a Ninetales.

    I learned Confuse Ray.

    “Sinopa!” I heard Darin calling and I winced as I turned to face him. “I…”

    “You don’t have to explain. I saw the whole thing.


    “I was just looking at it. I was going to keep my promise I said as he nuzzled me. It was odd being taller than him now.


    “I know. Let’s go inside and get you looked over. We can see about…”
    When Darin’s voice trailed off I looked over and saw what it was that had distracted him. In the little time that we were talking, the natu must have come to and teleported or else he wasn’t alone because he was gone.

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    You guys write faster than I can read! How do you get the time?

    The archive will undergo a massive update as soon as I can manage. And I'll get some writing done within the next few days. >_>

    Shonta: I liked your story. Comments below.

    Calling Lily "salad" was a creative insult.

    The phrase "it had ripped a lot of health from me" made it sound like a videogame with health bars. But the whole thing about the leaves having to be pruned and re-growed made sense to me.

    Bandit's out-of-place remarks were quite comical, and Moriko's 4th wall breaking comment was funny.

    Bo's reaction was funny too, as was the way the morning routine was interrupted for him. That was a tender moment, by the way. But Lily was a bit silly in the end. I just hope she made the right choice. Only time will tell.

    Now I'm curious: where did the term "peanut gallery" come from?

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    I still need to read one post by DL, one by Jeff and one by Amy. Of course reading and rating are different things. DL's battle has already been rated and I wouldn't mind if someone rated one of the other two.

    Amy: Sinopa will battle a Kadabra. Congrats on her evolution!

    DL: Note that Mossjito is above level 15 now, so he has to battle pokemon in the 2nd level groups.
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    Amy: Ten stamps for you. It was short, but nice to see what took place after we left the cave. Blazer checking up on Bo was sweet, although he would've been sleeping the whole time. I'll make sure to tell Bo that his father watched over him. ^^

    I wonder what a Natu wanted with a Fire Stone? I would like to know that but you don't have to tell me.

    And evolving in mid-battle isn't something I see very often. Not a bad thing, just uncommon.

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    Jeff: cool story. I must admit I enjoyed watching Raini get punished for her recent actions. And I laughed at the phrase "It didn't think Meowth could usually swim that fast."

    By the way, you've broken the record for the biggest number of battles in a single post (the old record was 10 and you had 11).

    I liked your descriptions of the attacks. And your observation about Heracross's combat style.

    What does it take to be a lesser pokemon than Raini?

    ...Steel yourself?

    Your battles at the Desert Room were quite creative. And Raini's inability to lick herself clean due to lack of moisture was a nice touch.

    Raini could have tried saying that she was tired, but such honesty was beyond her, wasn't it?

    I like the way the Pond Room was introduced. And I thought about the emphasis just before it was made explicit.

    I can undertand Groviglio being one of the most ornery, easily-frustrated Pokémon this side of Caledor (the province) but, while the mention to my Espeon brought a chuckle, he wouldn't want any of those adjectives applied to him. If it's just Groviglio standing by his side, though, he'd be willing to accept it.

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    I had a lot of fun writing that just because it was so satisfying. XD

    Awesome. I was wondering what the record was. XD

    "Steel yourself" means "prepare yourself," and it was also a nice pun.

    I was trying to imply that even if Raini had spoken up about being tired, she would have been assumed to be just trying to get out of training. Ah well, not a huge issue either way.

    And yeah, I mentioned Caledor not to say he was ornery, but mostly just for the joke. XD

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    LV: Yeap Yeap! Got that all covered....here!

    Entry 3: Where's the fire where you need it?



    The walk out of the Lava Room was filled with silence. Rapp was sure there was at least one other Trainer here, but even they were out of sight. That was not good, he felt he could faint if he didn't get to the door. But for Mossy, he had to get out of here. The little grasser did his part, and did it well-and now it was his turn to compensate for the team.

    Sliding his feet now, Rapp wiped his eyes free of the sweat falling from his brow. Up ahead was a panel with a shining bar...the door! Oh the door, that wonderful portal to freedom and cooler air!! Foregoing the heat's effect, Rapp sprinted for the door. He jumped over a set of rocks, and manages to not trip on his landing before he barreled through the door. Spinning off the door, Rapp managed to barely avoid a shape which he interpreted as a person right at the opening and fell by the base of the stairs.

    "Ca-can't believe...Can't believe we just did that! HA!" Rapp shouted, as he broke into a fit of laughter. The person entering the Lava room held their hand up to deal with the first blast of heat that exited the room, before entering. Rapp quit laughing as the door shut, and he could take full advantage of the cooler air here. It still was hot here, but Rapp knew that he couldn't sit here. Mossy was still breathing shallow, trying to conserve his energy.

    Rapp gently set the Pokemon on his back, taking two vines and tying them around his neck, before he crawled up the staircase. About halfway up, he finally found the strength to hoist himself on the banister and walk on his own two feet. It would take a few more slow, arduous minutes before Rapp reached the top of the stairs, and a definitely more cool environment. Opening the stairwell exit here, he immediately strode into the Pokecenter, not missing a beat.

    The attendant at the desk looked at him, and noted his shirt was drenched in sweat and maybe water. Rapp cared not for his appearance, but rather gently took Mossjito off of his back and held him out in front, toward the Nurse. "He-He needs to cool do-"

    Mossjito suddenly jumped up, and began to dance. Both Rapp and the attendant blinked in amazement, and then fear, as Mossjito began to shake his butt in front of their faces. His rear end had spontaneously combusted! The attendant reached down and unfurled a blanket, but Rapp was a bit more drastic, as Mossjito jumped on the table, trying to spin his vines to cool this fire on his body. The Nurse was able to flap the blanket and start a cool flux of air for Mossy, but Rapp ran to the edge of the room and grabbed a red cylindrical object. He raised the nozzle and pressed the switches down, releasing a blast of foam that coats not only Mossy, but the attendant and half the desk. After the initial blast clears, Rapp is privy to a dual set of glaring eyes coated in white.

    "Eh heh...a little much?"

    "A LOT much. I'll be back...and I HOPE someone has the courtesy to CLEAN this!" The nurse stammered, before picking Mossy out of the mountain of foam and headed to the back of the Center. Rapp sheepishly bowed his head and nodded, turning to return the extinguisher to its storage place. As he returned it, he caught a few snickers and jeers from some other Trainers. He shrugged them off and went to grab some extra towels to clean this up.

    ----

    Green haze.
    Darkness.
    Green haze shifted to the left.
    Darkness.
    White light ...sharp white light!

    "ooooooohhhh.." was the first sound he uttered, as his hands raised up to his face. There was an additional feeling...sharp and precise in its effect on his body. One hand shot up to the spot of sensation, and the new pain that ran though his body was immediate.

    A second sensation joined the first feeling. This one was also sharp, but this had a cooling effect. Rapp's hand went to stop the second sensation fro pressing too hard on his hand, but his hand touched something ...familiar. It was soft, but had texture. It seemed to be semi-taut and it was coiled around a rubbery object-which was undeniably cold. Rapp finally opened one eye, and allowed his focus to adjust.

    His next sight was of a feminine face, smiling at him. That's always comforting, if not awkward. She seemed familiar too, but right now thinking hurt too much. He grabs the ice packet, and feels the taut rope holding it. Following its snakish path, the squat grassball stood at its end, eyes denoting its relieve and joyous demeanor that he was sitting up.

    "Oh, well you were cleaning the extinguishing foam, and you slipped on it. You cracked your head on the counter and well... knocked yourself out for the better part of the hour. Some Trainers found you and got you on this cot."

    Rapp looked to his sides, and noted his feet were sitting on a gray sheet of fabric, about a foot off the ground. He winced, but swung his feet off the cot and stood up, holding the ice pack more confidently. Mossy walked to his side and looked up as the attendant stood up and fixed her skirt.

    "I do think you for attempting to clean. Your Tangela is fine now!" she nodded, and walked off to go back to the desk. Rapp shook his head and looked to Mossy.

    "Well then. What say you we continue this?" A shake of the vines in a vertical motion affirmed Rapp's choice. The tired boy and his Pokemon now headed toward the door, eager to try their luck at the other rooms

    ----

    The door to the Pokemon Center at the Eastern Tower opens slowly, and insteps the Tangela, eager to continue its training. Following, still with icepack to head, was Rapp. He shut the door behind him and immediately saw that THIS was the Tower where all the excitement was. People of all walks of life were here, moreso than in the other Tower. He was quick to pick Mossy up once more and head to the nearest staircase. Quickly opening and shutting the door, Rapp and Mossy left the noisy hub and now had a choice. On the wall was a sign pointing to what led where.

    "Ok. So...we'll save the Pond Room for last. I don't think the Blizzard room is such a good idea, so let's go to the Jungle!" Tangela nodded, and the duo headed up to the first floor.

    Reaching the Jungle room was easy, as there were vines already snaking out of the room by the time they reached the door. Rapp cheerfully shoved the door opened and Mossjito's eyes opened wide. This was heaven to the pair! They walked into a lush tropical setting, where the humidity wasn't high and there was a thick lush underbrush. Mossjito ran in the room and Rapp gave chase; amazed at the flora.

    "This is great Mossy! Just like back home. Trees everywhere! I even hear water!" Mossy was a little busy rummaging in the dirt, soaking up the nutrients of the area. Rapp laughed, and eagerly climbed up the nearest tree. The vines were thick and strong, making scaling the tree a breeze. Within seconds, Rapp had reached a thick bough and slapped it a few times. The slaps seemed to shift the leaves a bit oddly though, and something green divebombs out of the tree.

    Mossy hears something land, but turns and sees nothing, aside from the impression where it hit the ground. Rapp looks out of the tree, but doesn't see anything either as well. Moss looks up and Rapp just shrugs. But both know something is around.

    The shrub that fell from the tree shakes itself off and gives a hearty yawn to Mossy's surprise. Why was a Grotle in a tree?

    [Mossjito Lv 17 vs Grotle Lv 19]

    Rapp smirked, and pointed at the Grotle. "Ok Moss. Have fun. I'm sure you can handle this!" Mossjito extended two vines, as the Grotle playfully ran over. Instead of actually attacking. Mossy raised himself up by grabbing a bough and evading the first Tackle, as the Grotle ran into the tree. Shaking off the hit, Grotle turned and looked at the free swinging Tangela. Rapp kept an eye out from above as Mossy swung to and fro, enjoying his homemade swing. Grotle gave off a growl, before running toward Mossy on his downswing and lunging for a different kind of hit. The Bushy Pokemon flipped and rammed his tail into Mossy's face. Mossy was hit back the way he came, and elevated to just about Rapp's height for that hit. Rapp winced, he didn't expect that sucker to have

    "Iron Tail. Really now? Ok Mos-Speed slam!"

    Mossy began his descent as the Grotle watched with baited breath. Swinging through the motion Mossy released his vines at the exact moment Grotle jumped in order to try for another Iron Tail. however, with Mossy going in a straight line instead of dipping low and into the attack, Grotle was in prime placement for a Body Slam. Coupled with the speed of the hit, Grotle went flying into a tree again! Rapp silently cheered his Pokemon on as it rolled to a stop a few feet away.

    Grotle stood up and planted his feet in the ground to get his bearings. As the dizzy Pokemon tried to regain composure, Mossy ran close, but fired a slew of spores at the fellow grasser. They clung to all orifices, and gave Grotle a nasty hacking fit. Poison Powder done right. Grotle moaned, and now knelt down, His shrubs fell a little flatter on his back and he seemed more in tune to the fact that he was fighting a grass type now. Rapp watched this Pokmeon Withdraw his offense a little, and yelled out to his Pokemon.

    "Mossy. Heal up before attacking. This guy's trying to get thick."

    Mossy knew what that meant. However, he was eager to do so. As Rapp looked away due to another sound in this part of the Jungle, Mossy stuck his vines in the soft pliable jungle earth, and recovered some nutrients at a alarming rate. Grotle did not approve of the Tangela's own defensive capabilities, and went for a Tackle.

    Mossy took the next hit in stride, and in similar fashion to her first strike, rebounded back with another full out Body Slam that left Grotle on his side. The poison was now being a noticeable detriment, as the Grotle barely pulled himself to his feet. It groaned, and took a step back, while forcing the ground to bulge.

    "The heck?" was all Rap could say, before the ground itself began to churn and bulge and finally explode around Mossy. Mossy went backwards, but a few vines till hung on to the ground, giving him an anchor. With the shift in the terra, Rapp held his head,and looked to Mossy, who still seemed well enough to fight.

    "Earth Power? Really? Give it a....Body Slam again..and that should do it!"

    Mossy's vines gave him just enough give to go charging over to the Grotle, and slam into him head to head. The Grotle managed to withstand the blow, but the poison addition gave him weak knees. Down goes the grasser, and Mossy waves his vines, triumphant. Rapp claps, glad that battle went so well. Mossy didn't even look like it lost much health at all, not to mention what it gained back from Ingraining.

    "Well Mossy, let's find another Pokmeon to fight in here...this seems to be our room!"

    Mossy agreed, and waited until Rapp climbed down from the tree before they continued on their search.

    [Mossjito grew to Lv18!]

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    Jeff: If you think the number of stamps I gave you is ridiculous you can always give some back. But you did have a lot of battles in that post.

    DL: I loved your metaphor for the Lava Room door and your description of the reactions upon entering the Jungle Room. I felt sorry for Rapp when he fell and cracked his head. He was clumsy, but he was trying to clean up his own mess. The story in general was good, but you kept mixing past and present tenses and it made it a bit hard to read. Take 10 stamps!
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