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((OOC: I'll do my tunnel post soon. I still have to catch up with what I was gonna do first though! *was attacked by writer's block*))
The ball fell to the ground with a small metallic clanking noise. That little round button in the center was glowing with red light as the whole orb seemed to shiver with anticipation.
Twitch.
Twitch.
Twitch.
Ping!
Rachel stood there, eyes wide with disbelief. What?! But how... It wasn't weakened at all... How is that even possible?! But it was true. Rachel Rubison had caught a Zubat. One of the most useless Pokemon of all. She picked up the Pokeball slowly, and held it in her hand, surprised and beyond belief.
"G... Gib?" Gible muttered, his mouth hanging slightly open in a shocked manner. He didn't seem scared, per se, but simply amazed. Perhaps he hadn't expected the "scary" PoisonType to simply vanish into thin air. Stupid Pokemon, Rachel thought silently.
"Hey! Hey!" an unfamiliar voice called. A boy about Rachel's age raced up to her, looking way too over-excited. "Wanna battle?"
"Actually... I'd rather not--"
"But you have to! Come on! It'll be fun!"
Oh, for crying out loud!
"Fine! Gible, just get out there."
"Gible?" the trainer asked, confused. "Never heard of that one before.Oh well, though. I can beat it! Go, Budew!"
From a Pokeball emerged a green bud-like Pokemon. It looked strangely inanimate, but when it moved suddenly that told otherwise. Gible took a cautious sniff at the air directed toward this "Budew", and then flinched back, looking no less terrified than he had been when he saw Zubat.
Rachel sighed. "If you're not going to fight it because it's part Poison, then I guess I'll just have to recall you." And she did just that. Gible's frightened form vanished into his Pokeball. However, Rachel knew what this meant now... She had to actually use the useless Zubat.
After calling the name of the Pokemon out, Zubat materialized in the air, flapping its wings and making that same twittering sound. Only now, it was facing Budew rather than Rachel.
"Budew... Um, use Growth?" the trainer said, more asking a question than giving a command. One thing was in Rachel's favor, at least. Budew couldn't do much damage to a Poison/Flying Type. But what moves did Zubat know?
"Buduuu!" cried Budew, closing its eyes. Suddenly, it inflated to about twice its previous size, then shrunk back quickly. That raises its Special Attack, I think... Rachel thought. Not that it'll help Budew much against a Zubat. What can I do, though... It came to her, then.
"Zubat! Supersonic!" Rachel said with authority.
Zubat gave a slight nod, then let loose a high-pitched screech from its open mouth. Sound waves visibly pulsed through the air in the form of distorted rings of space. All of them flew directly at Budew, and hit hit head-on.
"Deeew," the plantlike Pokemon whimpered, suddenly appearing very dizzy.
"Budew! Go on! Use Absorb!" its trainer called in dismay. But Budew simply acted as if it hadn't heard, tottering about on its stubby, unsteady feet. It was Confused. This gave Rachel the perfect opportunity to attack.
"Now, Zubat..." she paused in thought for a moment, trying to recall what it knew, "Leech Life!"
With a quick flap of its wings, Zubat darted at Budew and bit down hard into its flesh. It seemed to be sucking some sort mof energy from its body, and Budew was still too confused to do anything about it. This match really was in her favor; such a weak Grass Type couldn't compete with an aerial Pokemon like Zubat.
The bat let go, gave its foe a rough headbutt that wasn't really any sort of attack, then fluttered back to Rachel. Budew spun about a couple times in a drunken manner, then fell over, effortlessly defeated. The trainer recalled it into its Pokeball and sighed.
"I guess I shouldda expected you'd have a tough Pokemon like that," he explained, "My Budew only just grew to Level 4, you see, and I'm trying really hard to train it."
"Yes; that's nice and all, but I gotta go," Rachel replied with indifference. Zubat was recalled into its Pokeball, and she then turned away from the trainer, headed for the tunnel known as the Oreburgh Gate.
It seemed now that Gible had a very exploitable weakness. There were plenty of Poison-Types in Sinnoh, but he obviously had no inclination to battle with any of them. She couldn't rely on Zubat to win many Poison-Pokemon battles on its own, especially when its own Poison attacks would have little effect once it learned some. Did this mean that to an extent, both Gible and her new Zubat were weak? Rachel did not wish to think about that any longer, and continued into the rocky cavern.
((OOC: You can decide Zubat's nature/gender/whatever else, Sayaira; that's why I referred to Zubat as "it" the whole time and didn't give it much personality. Oh, and don't worry; Gible will get over it... maybe... eventually... somehow... O.O))
Useless Pokemon?
The ball fell to the ground with a small metallic clanking noise. That little round button in the center was glowing with red light as the whole orb seemed to shiver with anticipation.
Twitch.
Twitch.
Twitch.
Ping!
Rachel stood there, eyes wide with disbelief. What?! But how... It wasn't weakened at all... How is that even possible?! But it was true. Rachel Rubison had caught a Zubat. One of the most useless Pokemon of all. She picked up the Pokeball slowly, and held it in her hand, surprised and beyond belief.
"G... Gib?" Gible muttered, his mouth hanging slightly open in a shocked manner. He didn't seem scared, per se, but simply amazed. Perhaps he hadn't expected the "scary" PoisonType to simply vanish into thin air. Stupid Pokemon, Rachel thought silently.
"Hey! Hey!" an unfamiliar voice called. A boy about Rachel's age raced up to her, looking way too over-excited. "Wanna battle?"
"Actually... I'd rather not--"
"But you have to! Come on! It'll be fun!"
Oh, for crying out loud!
"Fine! Gible, just get out there."
"Gible?" the trainer asked, confused. "Never heard of that one before.Oh well, though. I can beat it! Go, Budew!"
From a Pokeball emerged a green bud-like Pokemon. It looked strangely inanimate, but when it moved suddenly that told otherwise. Gible took a cautious sniff at the air directed toward this "Budew", and then flinched back, looking no less terrified than he had been when he saw Zubat.
Rachel sighed. "If you're not going to fight it because it's part Poison, then I guess I'll just have to recall you." And she did just that. Gible's frightened form vanished into his Pokeball. However, Rachel knew what this meant now... She had to actually use the useless Zubat.
After calling the name of the Pokemon out, Zubat materialized in the air, flapping its wings and making that same twittering sound. Only now, it was facing Budew rather than Rachel.
"Budew... Um, use Growth?" the trainer said, more asking a question than giving a command. One thing was in Rachel's favor, at least. Budew couldn't do much damage to a Poison/Flying Type. But what moves did Zubat know?
"Buduuu!" cried Budew, closing its eyes. Suddenly, it inflated to about twice its previous size, then shrunk back quickly. That raises its Special Attack, I think... Rachel thought. Not that it'll help Budew much against a Zubat. What can I do, though... It came to her, then.
"Zubat! Supersonic!" Rachel said with authority.
Zubat gave a slight nod, then let loose a high-pitched screech from its open mouth. Sound waves visibly pulsed through the air in the form of distorted rings of space. All of them flew directly at Budew, and hit hit head-on.
"Deeew," the plantlike Pokemon whimpered, suddenly appearing very dizzy.
"Budew! Go on! Use Absorb!" its trainer called in dismay. But Budew simply acted as if it hadn't heard, tottering about on its stubby, unsteady feet. It was Confused. This gave Rachel the perfect opportunity to attack.
"Now, Zubat..." she paused in thought for a moment, trying to recall what it knew, "Leech Life!"
With a quick flap of its wings, Zubat darted at Budew and bit down hard into its flesh. It seemed to be sucking some sort mof energy from its body, and Budew was still too confused to do anything about it. This match really was in her favor; such a weak Grass Type couldn't compete with an aerial Pokemon like Zubat.
The bat let go, gave its foe a rough headbutt that wasn't really any sort of attack, then fluttered back to Rachel. Budew spun about a couple times in a drunken manner, then fell over, effortlessly defeated. The trainer recalled it into its Pokeball and sighed.
"I guess I shouldda expected you'd have a tough Pokemon like that," he explained, "My Budew only just grew to Level 4, you see, and I'm trying really hard to train it."
"Yes; that's nice and all, but I gotta go," Rachel replied with indifference. Zubat was recalled into its Pokeball, and she then turned away from the trainer, headed for the tunnel known as the Oreburgh Gate.
It seemed now that Gible had a very exploitable weakness. There were plenty of Poison-Types in Sinnoh, but he obviously had no inclination to battle with any of them. She couldn't rely on Zubat to win many Poison-Pokemon battles on its own, especially when its own Poison attacks would have little effect once it learned some. Did this mean that to an extent, both Gible and her new Zubat were weak? Rachel did not wish to think about that any longer, and continued into the rocky cavern.
((OOC: You can decide Zubat's nature/gender/whatever else, Sayaira; that's why I referred to Zubat as "it" the whole time and didn't give it much personality. Oh, and don't worry; Gible will get over it... maybe... eventually... somehow... O.O))