SAFARI ZONE
BLADEMASTER'S ADVENTURE
Poké Balls
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Locale
Ivy Woods
A dense forest where a thick fog lingers. There are Grass and Bug types everywhere you turn. Look up and you'll find Flying types are enjoying the highest reaches of the trees.
Caught



Round 182
In a moment of weakness... or perhaps insanity, you summon every pokémon at your disposal for a tactical strike. Panpour looks at you with glee without realizing what hell is about to rain upon her. Rawk Hawk readies a sphere of fire energy, as Grand Star and Thunderhand perform the same of their own elements. A large sphere of explosive energy, about 20 feet in diameter, is thrown into the tiny water simian.
The blast destroys anything in the ten-foot area, but for good measure, Rawk Hawk pulls out a radio (where he got one, I can't be sure) and calls for an airstrike. Not five seconds go by before a battalion of five F-22 Raptors swoop across the sky before unloading three missiles each on the tiny panpour, who may or may not already be dead at this point. A sea of flames engulfs the area around you, and all you can do is pull out a pair of sunglasses from your pocket and light up a smoke with the flames, all while Thunderhand looks away from the explosion, muttering a cliche:
"My god... what have we done?"
After a solid twenty seconds of hellfire, another, younger panpour, comes out of the woodwork and kicks his older counterpart weakly before running away.
. . .
Yeah, that was a little intense.
What's your next move, Blade?
Move forward.
Question sanity. And then move forward.