Mephistopheles vs Gallifrey! [FIN]

[Qixel]

800 HP

VS


900 HP  

[Qixel]

Roll a Nine: Seashore Field: Split down the middle between land and sea, this field compliments land and water type pokemon. On the west end of the field is the land section: fine grained sand gradually slopes downward to meet the salt water on the east end of the battleground. A single palm tree wavers lightly in the breeze while shells are scattered in random places in and on the sand. In the water half of the battleground, the water laps at the sand much like at a real beach; when it retracts it leaves behind strands of seaweed and pieces of coral. Both are found under the water, offering shelter for water-types (or those who can hold their breath for great periods of times). This field gives a 25 HP attack boost to GROUND and WATER type attacks.  

[Qixel]

Lenore walked into the stadium, Mephistopheles at her side. The duskull floated down to the simulated beach to await his opponent.  

[Tristam Lockhart]

Heal stepped into the stadium, with the shiny eevee close to his heels. He waved him off, and small pokemon ran up to the arena, rolling and playing in the sand.  

[Qixel]

Mephistopheles bowed before the frollicking eevee, not much caring if he gots its attention. "Greetings. My name is Mephistopheles, but you may call me Mephisto if you wish. I shall be your opponent for this match. Good luck."

Placing his hands together, he formed an orb of darkness, launching it at the eevee.

[Move used this turn: Dark Pulse]
[Moves used thus far: Dark Pulse]
[HP Remaining: 800/800]  

[Tristam Lockhart]

Gallifrey wagged his tail at the strange pokemon, not one bit afraid. "Hi, I am Gallifrey!" He chirped happily until his mismatched eyes widen in surprise at the orb. He yelped loudly as he was thrown back across the sand.

The little eevee growled and barrel forward, hopping up with teeth bare to bite down on the other pokemon.

Heal's eyebrows went up. "Huh.... interesting. He suppose to wait until I say the attack..."


[Move used this turn:Bite]
[Moves used thus far: Bite]
[HP Remaining: 800/900]  

[Qixel]

Mephistopheles was bitten on the arm, and he fired a smaller blast of dark energy directly at the eevee.

[Move used this turn: Dark Pulse]
[Moves used thus far: Dark Pulse]
[HP Remaining: 650/800]  

[Tristam Lockhart]

Gallifrey yelped once again as he was thrown off, kicking up sand. The silver eevee gave a low growl as he squared himself on the ground and bolted forward to leap at the shadowy ghost once again, fangs bared for another bite.

[Move used this turn:Bite]
[Moves used thus far: Bite]
[HP Remaining: 700/900]  

[Qixel]

Mephistopheles' cloak was torn as the eevee shredded though it. He sent another orb of darkness after him.

[Move used this turn: Dark Pulse]
[Moves used thus far: Dark Pulse]
[HP Remaining: 350/800]  

[Tristam Lockhart]

Gallifrey seemed happy for a moment with his handy work until another ball hit his tail. Curling his tail away, he growled, baring his teeth, but this time an dark orb formed before his muzzle and with a loud bark, he sent it barreling towards the other.

[Move used this turn: Shadow Ball]
[Moves used thus far: Bite, Shadow ball]
[HP Remaining: 600/900]  

[Qixel]

Even as the shadow ball rushed towards him, Mephistopheles sent another dark pulse at the eevee.

[Move used this turn: Dark Pulse]
[Moves used thus far: Dark Pulse]
[HP Remaining: 200/800]  

[Tristam Lockhart]

Gallifrey snarled, almost dodging the attack, but not coming unscathed as he fell forward on the sand. Shaking himself up, he formed another dark orb and fling it towards the ghost with howling bark.


[Move used this turn: Shadow Ball]
[Moves used thus far: Bite, Shadow ball]
[HP Remaining: 500/900]  

[Qixel]

Mephistopheles was knocked back by the shadow ball, and he bowed. "I concede. Thank you for the battle." Darkness descended upon the field, listing to reveal Mephistopheles leaving with Lenore.

[Move used this turn: Memento]
[Moves used thus far: Dark Pulse, Memento]
[HP Remaining: 0/800]  

[Tristam Lockhart]

Both Gallifrey and his trainer looked started for a moment. not enterly sure what they both had witness. "(Thank you too!)" He yipped, still confuse

Heal looked up at the scoreboard and noted the last moved use. "Memento...huh...Interesting way of battling"