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OOC: Got to go; just do the finishing blow, and we'll continue tomorrow I guess. Phew, that was fun. This was the first time I ever RPed a battle. XD
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More smokescreen. This was almost the exact same thing as the first move Chase had played, with me accompanying with the previous Sand Attack. Okay, at least this time I kind of know what to expect.
Just as I was getting ready to give an order to Slash, I noticed through the smoke of what little I could, that Slash was getting weaker. It struck me odd again; I knew he hadn't been poisoned. What was wrong this time?
A little flicker in my sight, and I remembered. The burn. Why the heck did I buy Burn Heals? They were to heal burns. Why? Because they can really screw you over if you leave it at that. Now would have been about the right time to heal Slash, but due to the fact that I didn't go to a trainer school, I had absolutely no idea how to call a freaking 'time out' to heal. I just stood there with the Burn Heal in my hand, waiting. This waiting was enough for whatever the finishing blow the Quilava was going to give, to let happen.
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More smokescreen. This was almost the exact same thing as the first move Chase had played, with me accompanying with the previous Sand Attack. Okay, at least this time I kind of know what to expect.
Just as I was getting ready to give an order to Slash, I noticed through the smoke of what little I could, that Slash was getting weaker. It struck me odd again; I knew he hadn't been poisoned. What was wrong this time?
A little flicker in my sight, and I remembered. The burn. Why the heck did I buy Burn Heals? They were to heal burns. Why? Because they can really screw you over if you leave it at that. Now would have been about the right time to heal Slash, but due to the fact that I didn't go to a trainer school, I had absolutely no idea how to call a freaking 'time out' to heal. I just stood there with the Burn Heal in my hand, waiting. This waiting was enough for whatever the finishing blow the Quilava was going to give, to let happen.