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Post by jaxamar on Nov 2, 2009 18:29:01 GMT -5
The Vine Whip slammed right into Azuril, sending him flying backwards. Badly weakened, the little Pokemon got to his feet. His next Swift was smaller than the others, but moving a lot faster.
Cruurtun winced as Azuril got hit, struggling to control himself. Something had risen in him, and while he wanted to give himself over to it, he resisted, growling.
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Post by Birdybot on Nov 2, 2009 21:30:40 GMT -5
Bellsprout smiled, pleased, as the Vine Whip sucessfully hit Azurill. It could see that the little mouse was badly hurt by it, which was very good. It made it proud. Not much longer, then it would WIN! It prepared to dodge the Swift. However, it had been used to the speed the old ones had been at. This was a new speed, and it was caught off guard, struck by every last bit of the attack. When it was over, Bellsprout was in a bad way. All those attacks had weakened it, and it was clear that just one more attack would have it out of the battle.
Bellsprout still wouldn't give up. It was a determined and hardy little thing, and would not give up until it was well and truly defeated. It used another Vine Whip, although due to it's current condition, the attack was weak and inacurate.
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Post by jaxamar on Nov 3, 2009 17:25:11 GMT -5
The vines shot right past Azuril without him having to move. Azuril shot another Swift, this one even faster than the last, as Cruurtun struggled to contain a roar of triumph that threatened to burst from him.
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Post by Birdybot on Nov 3, 2009 21:44:12 GMT -5
Bellsprout, as weak as it was, wouldn't have been able to dodge the Swift even if it had kept to the usual speed. Azurill would have used a lot of effort to make his attack even faster, but Bellsprout was practically doomed at this point, so that would not matter. Bellsprout tried to shut itself off from the pain as multiple stars collided with it, but it wasn't much use. The Grass type fell to the ground, fainted.
Bellsprout fainted! Azurill gained two levels!
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Post by jaxamar on Nov 4, 2009 17:17:30 GMT -5
Azuril panted, as Cruurtun finally could not contain the roar; it burst from him, along with a column of green fire, as he roared their victory to the sky.
Cruurtun took one of his Pokeballs, and threw it at Bellsprout, breathing hard himself. He squatted down, and picked up Azuril.
"Well done," He said, "That was a close-fought battle. Don't let the victory go to your head, though; if you get cocky, you'll just be brought back to earth with a nasty bump."
Azuril only smirked, despite his weariness.
Cruurtun rolled his eyes. "Azuril, return," he said firmly, holding up Azuril's Pokeball. The small, bolo-shaped Pokemon vanished inside, and Cruurtun got up, leading Kila'na and Muukhuz back to the academy buildings. It was getting a little late, and they ought to get back to the dorms.
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Post by Birdybot on Nov 4, 2009 21:42:28 GMT -5
End of thread.
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