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Ryuukishin rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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 Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 1:11 am
"Once more!" Genesis instructed. Both Pokémon looked worn out, and she was sure the battle would end soon.
Leto chittered as she moved, tail lashing, feet quick on the cracked, rough soil of the graveyard field. She leapt on a headstone, dodging her opponent's latest attack before returning one of her own.
[Move Used in This Post: Rock Smash]
[Moves Used Thus Far: Tail Whip, Toxic, Rock Smash]
[HP: 400/900]
[Tail Whip: -50 Defense]
[Damage Received: (100 Base + 50 2x Weakness + 50 Lowered Defense) x0 = 200 Damage]
[Damage Given: 100 Base + 50 2x Weakness + 50 Lowered Defense = 200 Damage]
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 1:24 am
It was fitting that he crashed into a grave stone, that it should end there. He was spent, he had nothing left to give and braced for the last attack.
As Abby watched the last attack she felt like she was watching someone else, like an out of body experience. She was watching herself running down onto the field and stumbling when she reached him. It didn't feel real till he was in her arms. Her eyes watered as she cuddled him close to her chest. "I'm sorry I let you down".
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 1:28 am
Genesis scratched her cheek with a finger, frowning. She hadn't had anyone look so sad for losing as of yet and hadn't expected it, either. Recalling Rattata, she herself stepped onto the field, although she didn't meet the other halfway.
"That was a close fight," she said simply. "Thanks for the battle."
With a brief wave of her hand, she turned and stepped out of the Stadium.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 1:42 am
Abby looked up when she hear a voice, her cheeks red and wet but her eyes where hard. "We'll battle again, and next time it will be you holding your pokemon." Her words where icy and cold. Abby took this first lose hard, she didn't realize how hard it would be to watch your partner battle and faint. She stood, clutching Rattata in her arms and ran to the stadium front desk. "Fix him! PLEASE". She stood and wait there till she knew he was fixed and on the mend.
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