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[RP]"End of the World" Pokemon RP [Time:Night /Weather: Full moon ]

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The-Blades-slave:
Tylan

Tylan knew Staravia was tired, but decided to risk it all.

Staravia,meet it head on with wing attack!

Staravia performed a back flip to turn around, meeeting the attack head on. It pushed with all its might, trying to inflict as much damage as possible with the SE move, before fainting. Tylan returned Starly, whispering thanks.

Sneasel, I choose you! Be at the ready, we need to see how much damage he took first.

Sneasel quietly nodded, preparing for anything.

GrizzlyEatsKids:
Jack

Staravia was out, Riolu was injured, and now Sneasel was in.

Riolu picked himself off the ground. He then glanced up, his eyes meeting with Sneasel's.

Sneasel.

A fire lit in Riolu's eyes. This pokemon had beaten Riolu so easily last time. It wasn't going to happen again. Riolu just simply walked right in front of Sneasel and stopped. What was Riolu doing?

Jack decided not to call Riolu off. He trusted his pokemon. Whatever was going on, it wasn't just a battle between trainers. It was also a battle between pokemon. It was a battle between true rivals.

The-Blades-slave:
Tylan

Tylan set back, watching. This wasn't his fight. Sneasel stood still, taking a stance. He was advising Sneasel, noty commanding. Sneasedl nodded, bellowing out an ear piercing shriek to lower his defense and stop him cold. Then Sneasel shot forward, using quick attack to get close before diving to the side and using the momentum to swing its claws hard at Rilous stomach!

Good job Sneasel, hit him hard!

Daylin

Leaving Baylee to her thought Daylin stood, walking out of the gym and to the pokemon center.Upon entering a wanted sign caught his eye, and as an officer he felt he should investigate. Picking up the sign he walked over to a young boy (You Nexalas) and pointed at the sign.

Have you seen this little girl? I bet her parents are worried sick...

GrizzlyEatsKids:
Jack

Riolu thrust out its arm, blocking Sneasel's attack with force palm. It then quickly twisted around, swinging another force palm directly at Sneasel.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Cheryl was looking down, shuffling uncomfortably, until someone spoke to her.

Have you seen this little girl? I bet her parents are worried sick...

She looked up a bit slowly, and wide eyed. This was literaly, the last thing she wanted to happen, because an officer was in front of her holding the poster. It was a good thing she had her sunglasses on, her eye's were wider than grapes right now.

... N-nope, havent seen her...

She shifted uncomfortably, these plastic chairs werent helping.

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