The Archon Region

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Okay people, sasuneuchiha has just very thankfully informed me that apparently you can change what time PC says it is >.> I did not know that.

To make it clearer, the dead line will be 5PM by what PC call "Eastern Time"...That's in roughly 1 hour and ten minutes. :D
 
Name: Irene "Rena" Updancer
Age: 15 years old
Gender: Female

Appearance: Irene is that one girl in class that everyone looks down on. No, seriously. They have to look down. She's really short in comparison to everyone she knows. She is only 5"1'. Irene has deep chocolate hair which hangs down only to her shoulder blades. Irene always has tan, no matter what season. She hates it. Everyone thinks she's from some exotic land. Irena has very cold blue eyes which make her seem hostile. Irene is pretty thin. She hates those really skinny girls. It just looks wrong to her. She like the muscle on her body. It gives her character. She isn't a cookie-cutter girl, like those around her. She wants to be her own person. Someone who isn't just "one of the crowd"


Irene is a cross between a girly-girl and a tomboy. She likes to call herself a "happy medium". She likes to wear all different kinds of clothes, she mixes it up a bit. She may like all clothes, but her favorite outfit is her favorite black faded jeans, a neon purple tank top under a small vest, and pink and black converse. Her wardrobe is very complex, because she loves to shop. There's short summer dresses to long ballroom gowns, skinny jeans to old and ripped jeans, and T-shirts to tank tops. No one can match Irene's wardrobe. Since she has so many clothes, she has a lot of styles. One day you'll see her in all black with her hair dressed in a gothic manner, but the next you might see her wearing polos and pigtails, like a prep. (Ew. Preps.)

Personality: Irene is a generally happy person, but when you get her angry, look out! She'll sooner tear your head off than let you win an arguement. Irene loves to laugh more than anything in the world. She's an easy person to please. Make her laugh and she's good for the rest of the day. Irene doesn't sweat the small stuff. She takes life as it comes and never complains. Well, less than an average teenager.

Irene's favorite stuff to do is shop, play sports and video games, help out at the Poke Centre, and travel. Her favorite sports are volleyball, basketball, softball, tennis, and golf. And her favorite place to shop is. . .everywhere! She has been to every mall, shop, and stand in all of Archon. She's known as a regular in every shop.

Irene is a real reader. She loves to read any kind of book. She thinks about what itr would be like to live in that world, to be the main character. Irene also loves to draw, and write her own books. They are usually realistic, like her. She doesn't like those "wishy washy" books that people write no-adays. She finds them unrealistic.

History: Irene was born into the life of a Pokemon breeder. Her parents, Kylie and Anthony Updancer are top class breeders, everyone in Archon go to them for Pokemon breeding services and eggs. Irene doesn't particularly want to become a Pokemon Trainer. She'd rather have the quiet life of a breeder, and help Pokemon, not pit them against each other and get them hurt. Irene has been through a lot in her life, but she doesn't like to talk about it. It's not a happy story. But no matter what had happened to her, not many people know, she will always be the person she is, bubbly and happy. She's kinda complex, like her wardrobe. She hears about all these stories about people that "have a shell, and keep people out". She hopes she's never like that. Her older sister is wishy washy like those people. She says she has a shell on profiles online. Irene hates it. "Life isn't worth living unless your true to yourself" is one of her favorite quotes from her favorite book.


Irene grew up with only one olderand one younger sister. Bianca is the older. But Bianca left home when she was 9 for her own Pokemon Journey. She is now 20. Her other sister is still at home, not made to have a Pokemon Journey because she is still too young. Her younger sister is Heather, and she is 6 years old, adopted by Irene's parents when they found her in an orphanage that was going bankrupt. Irene loves grass Pokemon. She was in charge of taking care of a young Budew when her parents had an unusual swamp of Pokemon to take care of. Budew was her first Pokemon friend, although she was taken from Irene when the customer wanted her Budew.

Roleplay Sample: -See Below-

Chosen Starter: Treeko

Pokemon Heart and Soul (Gabriella)
Spoiler:


I hope this is long enough. I had to do it in a bit of a hurry, to get it done by the deadline. (5pm) I'll add on more if need-be. Thats for your consideration!
 
@KillehKiwi - No, that's a good SU :D you are Accepted!

well, its now fifteen minutes past the original time so this is our list of roleplayers:

Accepted
King!
Scarecrow1113
KillehKiwi
Century

Pending
Sumner

Sumner, seeing as you have done most of your SU, can you have it finished this time tomorrow?(5PM eastern time) If not,the last spot will go to sasuneuchiha.

Once the last spot is sorted, we can all get started :D
 
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I actually edited it a while ago to include a lto of stuff but i guess its fully complete now, I appologize for the lack of skill in that SU but ive been doing bits and peices in different places, I hope it's acceptable!
 
@sumner - great SU, you're Accepted!


okay people, first chapter will be up soon!

Final list of RPers and Starters:
King! - Chimchar
Scarecrow1113 - Cyndaquil
KillehKiwi - Treeko
Century - Surskit, Male, Timid. (boy, random choice didn't go well for you XD) At this level, he just knows Bubble.
Sumner - Machop (its still Calm :P)



Okies, here we go! :O

First, a quick present for you all - A region map of Archon! Yeah, I'm no pixel artist, but it does its job, which is the important thing :D

[PokeCommunity.com] The Archon Region


now, the main event :D

Chrome Town
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Chrome Town - the northern port of Archon and your hometown for many years. Well, not for much longer! Its time to get up and go see Professor Cedar - she's waiting for you with your starter Pokemon.

So, to put it simply, this is your bread-and-butter first post - you're going to go to the lab, get your Starter, Dex and Pokeballs; and then you're going to end your post at the edge of Chrome town, at the beginning of Route A.​

Looking at the Map, Chrome Town is the northernmost town on the mainland. Ready to go? Good!​
 
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Chrome Town:

"The pokemon laboratory is that way. You will get your starter pokemon, and all the necessary items to begin your quest from Professor Cedar." A soldier dressed in black speaks to Century, pointing to a large building in the distance.

"Thank you." Century nods briefly, and walks toward the building. The bright sun beams down on his unzipped leather jacket, which radiates to his skin. But he doesn't seem to mind, as he slowly but surely makes his way to the lab. He finally reaches the door of the pokemon lab, and pushes open the slightly ajar door with his hand.

"Ah, you must be Century!" A female voice says almost soothingly, causing Century to look up at the figure as he pushes his way through the door, closing it behind him. The woman is dressed in a white coat, causing Century to come to a quick conclusion. "Must be the Professor" Century thought to himself.

He pursed his lips into a tiny smile, "Yes, that's me." He nods as she motions for him to come into the lab. She walks in front of him, past a large array of bookshelves. Her feet make a rhythmic tap on the floor as Century follows her a few paces behind.

She stops in front of a wooden desk, with a wide array of pokeballs on it. "Are you ready to begin your pokemon journey?" She asks happily, and Century nods. "Well, since you're here, you're going to need this..." She pauses, and smiles sweetly as she reaches into the desk and pulls out a red pokedex, and hands it to Century.

"This is your pokedex," She explains, as Century examines it, flipping it open. "It will help you identify pokemon you meet on your quest." Century shrugs, and slips it into his leather jacket's breast pocket, as she continues to speak. "It is programmed to be yours alone, so nobody else may use it. Got it?"

Century nods, as reaches back onto the table and grabs a handful of pokeballs and hands them to Century. "I'm sure you know what these are." She smiles sweetly, "Pokeballs, to be used to your journey to capture wild pokemon to join you on your quest." Century nods, as he places the pokeballs in his backpack. "Now, since you've been so patient, it's time for you to recieve your starting pokemon." She reaches in another desk drawer and pulls out a pokeball covered a piece of tape with Century's name on it, and hands it to him. "This is your pokemon. This is about all I can do for you, so I wish you good luck on your journey Century!" She smiles, and Century nods as he places the ball in one of his holsters in his jacket.

"Thank you, professor. I appreciate everything you have done for me." He speaks emotionlessly, and turns on his heels, and exits the lab, pulling the door and closing it behind him. He reaches in his jacket and pulls the pokeball from his holster and peels off the tape, as he begins to walk around Chrome Town, the town he has lived in for so long by himself. He holds the pokeball in his hand like a holy object, before finally pressing the button in the middle causing it to enlarge.

Century takes a deep breath, "Go pokemon! I can't wait to find out what you are!" Century smirks as a red light emits from the pokeball, thinking that his pokemon will hopefully be a rock type, like his favorite Gym Leader back home, Brock.

However, that isn't what awaits him, as a Surskit pops out of the pokeball and stands on its spiderlike legs, as Century pulls out his pokedex to examine the pokemon.

"Surskit, the pond skater pokemon. If it senses danger, it secretes a thick, sugary syrup from its head. There are some pokemon that love eating this syrup." It says robotically. Century slides his pokedex back into his breast pocket. Even though it isn't a rock pokemon, Century loves it.

"Aren't you cute?" He leans down and touches the blue and yellow pokemon, a large smile on his face. The Surskit senses calmness, and comes closer to Century, allowing him to pet his Surskit more. "Come on, we have a journey to start." He smiles, as he holds out his pokeball for Surskit to return. However, Century can tell that his new friend isn't too happy about that.

"Okay fine, you don't have to go in your pokeball." Century smiles, and holds out his arm on the ground, as his Surskit creeps up his arm, and onto his shoulder. He begins to walk toward Route A, the only way out of Chrome Town...
 
The first thing Shelby did when she got out of bed that morning was dress and get ready to go. She pulled on a black sweatshirt over a red T-shirt. The morning air was chilly, but Shelby figured she'd probably just end up stuffing the sweatshirt in her bag later. Shelby then went around her room and collected her backpack, various trinkets to take with her, and some other stuff she thought she might need. When she was satisfied with her choices, she practically ran out of her room, slamming into her brother and sending them crashing to the floor.

"Shelby…" he grumbled, rubbing his shaggy brown hair and yawning. "Nice job running in to me."

"Sorry, I guess I'm just a little excited," Shelby explained, rubbing the back of her head sheepishly.

He stood up, pulling her up a few moments later. "Good luck on your journey, alright? Also, keep in touch…I want to know what your team is looking like."

"M'kay, I promise I will, Caleb."

"Good. Now hurry up, otherwise the good Pokémon will be taken." A small grin eased its way onto his face as he spoke. Shelby blinked and watched as he walked into his room and shut the door. Probably going back to sleep, she figured, picking up her backpack once more.

While Shelby read the map her brother had provided her earlier, she finally figured out that the road she was on would take her directly to the Pokémon Professor's laboratory. She looked around, noticing that there were some soldiers in the city walking around and doing other stuff. Finally she saw the lab in the distance. A large grin spread over Shelby's face as she broke out into a jog, running right up to the door and ringing the bell.

A woman whom Shelby assumed was the Professor opened the door. A soft smile broke out on her face as she moved aside and allowed Shelby in. "You're one of the new trainers, correct?" Professor Cedar asked, moving around to a desk with a few Pokeballs on it. Some were gone, so Shelby assumed that another trainer had simply beaten her to it.

"Yeah, I am," Shelby replied, walking closer to the desk and looking down at the Pokeballs that still remained.

"Hmm…how about…no…aha," the Professor said calmly, picking up one that had a flame around the ring where it opened. "This one will do, I think. It's a bit of a sassy one, but I'm sure she'll meet your standards."

She? Shelby wondered curiously. She opened the Pokeball, and watched as a small blue and tan Pokémon popped out in a flash of white light. The Professor moved around the room, gathering a few other items as Shelby and her new Pokémon got acquainted.

"Cynda?" the little Pokémon asked, cocking her head to the side and looking up at Shelby in a manner of confusion.

"Hi Cyndaquil," Shelby said, crouching down next to the small Pokémon. "I'm your new trainer."

"Cynda…" Cyndaquil said, still looking at her in a slight confused manner. Suddenly Cyndaquil turned; the flames on her back lighting up. Shelby cried out and fell over in her attempt to dodge the flames. Shelby swore she heard Cyndaquil snickering as it turned back around.

"Oh, she already loves you," the Professor said, snickering herself. "Anyway, here is your Pokedex. This is programmed only for you, so don't screw it up and lose it or something. It will help you record all of the Pokémon you see on your journey, starting with this little girl." The Professor handed Shelby a Pokedex, and Shelby carefully slipped it into the side pocket on her backpack. "And here," the Professor began, pulling up a small bag full of something, "are your Pokeballs. They will obviously be used to catch wild Pokémon that you deem fit for your team, or would like for your Pokedex. Use them wisely." Then the Professor handed her the bag, which Shelby stored away as well. The Professor handed Shelby Cyndaquil's Pokeball. Shelby took it.

"Thanks so much, Professor," Shelby said, looking down fondly at her new Cyndaquil. The Professor replied, and then Shelby headed back out the door, Cyndaquil following her. Shelby grinned slightly, glad that her Pokémon was following her already. Shelby tugged her map out of her pocket, and noticed that she would have to start on Route A. Alright, here we go, Shelby thought, and then looked back down at her new Pokémon.

"Cynda, Cyndaquil," she said.

[FONT=&quot]"Well Cyndaquil, you need to get back into your Pokeball now," Shelby said, holding up the Pokeball. Cyndaquil waited, so Shelby pressed the button and watched as Cyndaquil disappeared inside in a flash of red light. Now our journey can finally begin. I promise I'll make you proud, brother.

(OOC: Well, it isn't as long as I wanted but I typed this before I left for school, but I ended up liking it alright.)
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Chapter 1: Good, For a Start!
Barry ran out of his bedroom, and crashed down the stairs. "Morning, Dad!" he said, sitting down at the plate of bacon in front of him. He quickly scarfed down the bacon (of the finest Grumpig) and jumped up. He ran out the door, waving to his dad, and ran up the sandy path winding through Chrome Town. His backpack bounced on his back, as he made his way through the town, the houses and stores flying by. Just as Barry turned the corner to the famous Pokémon Research Lab, he tripped on a wire running along the ground, and flew forward, smashing himself on the wall next to the door of the lab. "GOD DAMNIT!" he yelled, and crashed to the ground. "Need a little….help?" Barry looked up. IT was a boy who looked a couple of years older than Barry. His hair was a brown color, jumbled in a HUGE afro on his head. He wore long pants and a tie-dye shirt, which matched both his pants and shoes. He wore glasses that covered his eyes, so that no one could see them. Barry stood up. "No. Who ARE you?" He gaped at the boy's attire. "I'm Disco. Nice to meet you. I'll see you around."

"What the…." Barry said, confused, as the boy walked off. He turned around, and walked through the door into the lab. "Hello!?" he called out, into the wide area of space. "Oh!" A woman with a long white lab coat said, walking out of a separate room. "You are….?" She asked. "I'm Barry. I live……in town. I'm here for my first Pokémon…" Barry answered. "Yes, yes, yes…..ummm….we have quite a few left…" the professor answered, scanning Barry with her eyes. "By the way, I'm Professor Cedar.", She picked up six Pokeballs, and a small computer looking thing, which Barry knew was a Pokedex, a virtual encyclopedia of every Pokemon. "Here. One of them is your starter, and the others are empty. And that is a" Barry cut her off. "A Pokedex", he said, grabbing the items and putting them in his backpack. "Now I really must return to work! BYE!", the professor said, running back into the room she had come from.
"Strange lady." Barry muttered as he walked out of the lab. He set his backpack on the ground, and pulled out the Pokeball that his starter was in. "Let's go!"

(OOC: Kinda short.....)

And, this is Disco's theme. Thought I'd add it.
 
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The vehicle tore up grass and blasted its loud music through the plains as its driver eagerly held the pedal down with his foot grinning. The music was loud and fast and so was he. Today wasn't a day he could be late, today was the day he was going to get his first Pokemon.

Next to the young man sat his father clenching his teeth and holding on for dear life, "Slow down damnit!." He yelled with his eyes fastened shut. The car to a whipping turn and stopped perfectly in front of a large building where two guards stood. The boys father relaxed and opened his eyes.

"We're here Dad." Damien said smiling and putting his sunglasses into his jacket.

"Thank god! Remind me again why I let you drive?" The father stared at his son and the boy pulled out a coin.

"Heads I win remember?" The coin flashed in the bright sun and then he tucked it into his jacket.

"Right.... Well, love you kid but I better be headed out call me when you get the chance alright?" The old man hopped into the drivers seat and revved the engine.

"Love you too Dad, bye." The two men smiled at each other and the father drove off and out of town.

Creed pulled down on his jacket and approached the two guards. One was smoking heavily and the other looked like he hadn't shaved in weeks. "Name?" Said the rough faced man.

"Damien Creed." The blond boy said abruptly. The guard nodded and walked straight into the building without another word.

Creed turned to another guard and frowned at his cigarette. " You know that stuff kills right?"

The man smiled and blew a huge puff of smoke in his face, "Really?" A large grin broke out on his face. "I had no idea." He laughed out loud. "What buisness is it of yours anyways?"

"It's not my place to say I guess... I just think it's an idiotic and disgusting addiction." Creed said with a sneer.

The man dropped his cigarette and stepped on it. "You want to start something boy?" The man said holding up a pokeball. All of a sudden the door behind the two opened up and out came the second guard.

"Hope I'm not interrupting anything but you've been confirmed to see the professor." He nodded at Creed.

Creed pushed passed the guard holding the Pokeball and walked into the lab where a young woman stood smiling at him. "Professor Cedar I assume." He said in a nonchalant voice.

"Of course, and you must be Creed." She smiled and held out a tray. " So I'm guessing you already know all the rules and everything, here's your Pokemon I hope you like him." She tossed him a couple of pokeballs and a pokedex.

Creed smiled with excitement. "Thank you for letting me take place in this Professor I promise you won't regret it!" He held the ball containing his Pokemon and put a sticker of 777 on it from the old casino slot machines.

"I doubt I will! Just take care of your Pokemon alright?" She smiled and turned back to work.

Damien released his Pokemon and was ecstatic. There it stood strong and proud with a confident relaxed grin on is face, a personality mirroring his.

"You look like you have quite the poker face." Damien said as the two left the lab grinning and he began to show his new Pokemon a deck of cards.
 
Sumner - Yay, nice post :)

Damien received a Level 5 Male Calm Machop, a Pokedex and Pokeballs.

@ everyone - Route A will be up soon, so stay tuned :D

Route A
2-3 Posts
As you can see from the map, Route A is a fairly short and fairly straight route over flat land. What you can't see on the map is that it is comprised of difficult-to-follow paths through tall grass. And I mean TALL grass - this is the sort of stuff that you can't even see over when you jump. Have fun and try not to get lost on your way to Tin City! A variety of wild Pokemon live in this concealing habitat, so see what you can find!

What you can do on a Route
  • Catch wild Pokémon
  • Battle other trainers (not other RPers)
  • Errrr…anything. Y'know, free will and all that.

Wild Pokémon
Pokémon are grouped by rarity. This basically relates to how good your post has to be to catch them. Remember to end your post waiting to see if the Pokémon is caught or not. :D Shiny Pokemon will be difficult to catch and will depend on rarity as well - a shiny Magikarp will be tricky, but if you want a shiny Dratini, I hope your middle name is Shakespeare :P

Starly
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Level: 3-5
Ability: Keen Eye
Rarity: Common
Gender: Random
Nature: Random
Moves: Tackle, Growl, Quick Attack (level 5)

Zigzagoon
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Level: 3-5
Ability: Gluttony
Rarity: Common
Gender: Random
Nature: Random
Moves: Tackle, Growl, Tail Whip (level 5)

Ekans
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Level: 3-4
Ability: Intimidate or Shed Skin
Rarity: Uncommon
Gender: Random
Nature: Random
Moves: Leer, Wrap, Poison Sting (level 4)

Stantler
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Level: 3-4
Ability: Intimidate
Rarity: Uncommon
Gender: Random
Nature: Random
Moves: Tackle, Leer

Mareep
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Level: 3-4
Ability: Static
Rarity: Uncommon
Gender: Random
Nature: Random
Moves: Tackle​
 
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The first thing Shelby noticed about Route A was that it was surprisingly short. As she walked along simply looking at the map, she paused as the realized she was on the edge of town. When she looked out to see Route A, her jaw dropped and her eyes went slightly wider than they normally were. There was a seemingly giant forest that was made almost wholly of grass directly in front of her. The grass towered over her, and she wasn't even able to see over it if she jumped. Shelby looked down and saw a thin path, and she could only hope that she wouldn't get lost in this thick grove of…well…plants.

I can do this, Shelby thought as she walked carefully on the trail. She walked slowly, making sure that she was taking the right path before even taking another step. Shelby knew this would probably slow her progress, but she really didn't care to be reckless and go tramping off into the grass and get lost on the very first route. Soon it grew hot in the close-together grass, so Shelby found a large boulder to sit down on. She sat down and brought out a bottle of water that was in her bag. She noticed Cyndaquil's pokeball, so she grabbed it and called the Pokémon out.

"Cynda, Cyndaquil!" the small Pokémon cried, looking around excitedly. Shelby held out her hand, but when she did so the flame's on Cyndaquil's back flared up. Shelby snatched back her hand, blinking at the small Pokémon. "Cynda!" Cyndaquil called, giving her the happy eyes. Shelby blinked slowly, wondering whether or not it would be alright to touch Cyndaquil. She seems very…fiery, Shelby thought, after trying to find the perfect word to describe it.

Suddenly there was a rustling from above them. Shelby and Cyndaquil looked up. Shelby thought she saw something glimmer in the light, but the moment she did it was gone. She frowned and then shrugged, taking another sip from her water bottle. Meanwhile, Cyndaquil had begun walking around, getting more of a feel for her surroundings. Shelby noticed that small embers began to form on the stalks of grass, so she called out to Cyndaquil. Cyndaquil blinked and turned, looking at her in confusion. Then Shelby noticed that when she had turned around, the stalk had lit on fire.

"Oh crap!" Shelby said, jogging over to the grass and splashing water on it. The small fire immediately died out, and Shelby let out a breath of relief. She looked down at Cyndaquil, and noticed that Cyndaquil had her head cocked to the side curiously. Well, this will definitely be a very interesting journey, Shelby thought, plopping back down on the rock. As soon as she had sat down, however, there was a rustling in the grass. Shelby looked over, and Cyndaquil turned and backed up towards Shelby as the grass slowly parted. "What the…?" Shelby murmured.

Moments later a sheep-like Pokémon appeared out of the grass. Shelby quickly brought out her Pokedex and observed that the Pokémon was something called a Mareep. It was also an electric type. This might be a good Pokémon to try to catch! Shelby thought, getting excited at the prospect. She quickly scanned Cyndaquil's moves. Alright, so she knows tackle and leer…Shelby thought, quickly forming a strategy to battle the Mareep with. Mareep looked fairly annoyed at having been disturbed, and then Shelby realized it had probably smelt the small plume of smoke from the miniature fire.

"Oh well…I suppose that was a good thing," Shelby said, more to herself than the Pokémon. "Alright Cyndaquil, ready to battle?" Shelby asked, clenching her fist in front of her chest. Cyndaquil yawned and sat down, the flames on her back extinguishing. Mareep simply looked on with disinterest. Shelby began to fear that the Pokémon would run away. "C'mon Cyndaquil, let's go!" Shelby called, poking the Pokémon with her finger. Suddenly the flames on Cyndaquil's back sparked to life. Shelby squeaked and fell backwards, smacking her back on the boulder in the process. Well that was just fine and dandy, Shelby thought, pushing herself up.

"Cynda, Cyndaquil!" Cyndaquil called, looking much more prepared to battle this time. Shelby grinned and stood.

"Ok, how about we use a leer attack!" Shelby said to Cyndaquil. She wanted to try this move out especially, because she had no idea what it did. After Cyndaquil did nothing for a moment, Shelby blinked. "Huh?" she mumbled, checking her Pokedex. When she looked back up, she noticed that Cyndaquil was practically staring down the wild Mareep. That counts as a move? Shelby wondered silently. She dismissed the thought, and then said, "Let's go with tackle!"

This time, Cyndaquil did something indeed. She ran at Mareep with seemingly full power, smacking into the large Pokémon and sending her sprawling into the grass. Alright! Shelby thought excitedly. "Now get it with another tackle!" she called, watching the two Pokémon.

Just as Cyndaquil was about to go in for another tackle attack, Mareep stood and retaliated, smacking into Cyndaquil and sending the little Pokémon rolling in the dirt. Shelby asked if Cyndaquil was alright, and when Cyndaquil nodded she ordered another tackle. Cyndaquil charged, but this time acted like she was going right. When Mareep went to counter, Cyndaquil dodged and smacked into Mareep's left side, surprising the fuzzy Pokémon.

"Good job, Cyndaquil!" Shelby said enthusiastically. "How about another leer?" Shelby questioned. Cyndaquil nodded and leered at Mareep. Mareep rubbed its foot into the dust, and then charged at Cyndaquil. "Meet it with your own tackle attack!" Shelby called, pointing at Mareep. Cyndaquil nodded once more and then ran at Mareep. The two Pokémon slammed into each other, each getting flown back slightly against the grass. "Cyndaquil!" Shelby cried out.

"Cynda," Cyndaquil said with slightly less spunk. The flames on her back were out now. Shelby swallowed heavily and looked over at Mareep.

Mareep looked like she could go again. Oh man…Shelby thought. She shook it off and then looked at Cyndaquil. "Let's give it our all! How about a full power tackle!" Shelby called. Cyndaquil nodded, and suddenly the flames on her back burst to life again, burning brightly. Shelby grinned, yes! Show that Mareep who's boss, Cyndaquil! Cyndaquil charged at Mareep. Mareep stood its ground this time, simply waiting for the attack to come.

When Cyndaquil hit Mareep this time, Mareep cried out and fell to the ground. Shelby blinked and then quickly grabbed a spare Pokeball, unsure of whether or not it was the time to throw it. When Mareep slowly got up, Shelby decided against it but kept the Pokeball out. She ordered another leer and tackle combination, which Cyndaquil pulled off. Just as Shelby was sure Mareep was out, it got up and charged at Cyndaquil in an almost all out powerhouse attack. Oh no! Shelby thought.

"Cyndaquil, hurry and dodge it!" Shelby called. It was just a few seconds too late, however. Mareep banged into Cyndaquil with a large amount of force, sending the little Pokémon tumbling back into the grass. Cyndaquil soon got up again, ready to keep battling but looking considerably more tired than previously. "Alright Cyndaquil, let's try one last tackle attack!" Shelby called, noting that Mareep seemed fairly tired and exhausted as well.

Shelby watched as Cyndaquil mustered up as much energy as she could. Then Cyndaquil charged at Mareep, who stood its ground. The two Pokémon collided again, but this time Mareep went down and didn't get up. Shelby tossed the Pokeball, and bit her lip anxiously as it shook on the dirty ground.
 
OOC: Im really sorry I haven't been on. My comp broke and I was only able to go on by the library's sucky computers. Ill try to post later.
 
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