This time through she went quicker than her second tine but slower than her last time. No clipped wings and the sun was still setting in the distance. She told herself she would keep going untill it set and was completely dark. The way she figured she had two or three more run throughs before that happened though. This speed was starting to be everything now but she still needed to time herself so she didnt clip her wings. It hirt more than she would admit and more than she would like but sje heard somewhere once that pain was just weakness leaving the body and that made her push forward
No matter what she tried she just couldnt seem to fly the course as fast as she wanted wanted. This should been taken as a sign but she figured she wasnt working hard enough. She kept clipping her wings and to her this ment she didnt have the balance she wanted. By now she was on her eleventh or twelfth fly through. She wasnt sure if she was tired from all her her previous training from the day or what but she knew it had to change quick.
It was now just a little to dark for her to keep trying and she was feeling just a little exausted. He wings were taking a beating and fron all those Brave Bird attacks she did earlier she to was feeling beatin. It was time to call it quits for the evening. She saw what seemed to be a premade nest up top on one of the arches. She flew up to it and sat down. It was so comfortable she didnt even feel like she needed to adjust any of it. Before she knew it she was out and asleep
Skarmory suddenly snapped up. It was morning for sure and she was woken up by what seemed to be a few fighting type Pokemon training down below. Well that ment she couldnt stay here she figured. She took to the skies again and surveyed the area. There was a gra eyard looking Biome she assumed was ment for training Ghost type Pokemon. It just seemed like it would be an all around great place to train, with both attacks and speed as well as flight patterns. That was the pefect area and so she flew over to give a full check of the area
The graves she found out were actually a hard metal, probably to prevent them from being destroyed. While they were blanck and seened empty she knew that she wouldnt feel bad atta king them. She quickly flew in and out of them switching from side to side throwing different attacks at each one. They were strong enough that her attacks wouldnt break them and she was fine with that. The hard part was avoiding hurting herself in the process of training
Break time she thought. The speed of weaving in and out of these Steel Graves while also launching an attack was exausting. Not to the point she couldnt continue but just enough were she felt she needed to pace herself and not over do it. She might get hurt otherwise and that was something she didnt want to risk. Not at least knowing exactly where she was. Plus she wasnt sure if there was anyone around to help her if she did get injured. So for the time being she was going to take it easy
Skarmory was taking abit of a longer break than normal. It wasnt like she wanted to but this training exercise was getting boring really quick. Not to mention she just wasnt feeling all that motivated to get up and do it. Perhaps she was sick? Or perhaps she needed to try and find a new training area. She wanted to get back to battling out in the real world to, with her trainer, so maybe she was homesick. She didnt know but it was somewhat sad
She decided to fly off in the air and just take it easy for the rest of the day. There was an Ocean Biome with a nice island that had a few high peak rocks on it. She flew down and found what seemed to be a underground cave with a waterfall leading down into it.
Normally she would be hesitant at trying something like this but now she was feeling adventurous. Plus why not? After all who knew what could be found down there and it seemed relatively safe.
Skarmory took her time to enter the cave. She just wanted to make sure it was one hundered percent safe. After she made it down she actually noticed there was a whole underground area growing in it. Oran berries bigger than she had ever seen hung off of vines that seemed to be grown and perfectly trimmed. The waterfall actuall came down to form an underground lake and gems scattered all over the floor just waiting to be dug up. What was truly unbelievable was the fact the place seemed to be completely untounched by a living being for a bery long time. What pointed her to this fact was by the o ly tree in the whole setup was a treehouse. It was clearly assembled by a Pokemon that was here before her but after getting up close to it she was sure it had been many many uears since the last time that Pokemon was here.
Upon further inspection of the make shift tree house she came to the conclusion that the previous owner was a child like Pokemon or very young. There was pictures hung up on the wall that were self drawn depicting a Trainer and some other people. There was also some of other Pokemon, one with "My best friend" written on it. The two Pokemon in the Picture were no longer visible due to the image having faded over time. She could very barely make out a tail on one and what seemed to be a pair of wings on the other.
There was also a very nicely built dresser tucked in the corner that seemed to be also falling apart with age. She opened up a drawer and found the same types of stones that littered the inside of the underground lake house
As Daemon landed on solid ground once more, it seemed his time was up. One of the attendants approached him and called the hellhound over to her. Daemon felt that he had not improved enough within his time at the facility, but he wasn't going to argue with the woman. There'd be little point to it, since she wouldn't be able to understand the reason behind his reluctance to go. So, he just followed along until he was recalled and transferred back to his trainer.
Daemon | Male HP: 110/110 | Status: Healthy Serious | Tends to be strict when dealing with others, particularly other dark types. Has a soft spot for unevolved fire types. Flash Fire | This pokemon is immune to fire type attacks. Activates when user is hit by a damaging Fire-type move. Once activated, user's Fire-type moves deal x1.5 more damage with type effectiveness for five turns. Holding: None | Effect: N/A Inferno - 100, Burns Opponent | Nasty Plot - Raises User's Sp. Attack Two Stages Smog - 30, 8/10 Chance of Poison | • Thunder Fang - 65, 3/10 chance to flinch, 4/10 chance of paralysis
{{OoC: Goodbye to both of them. @ _ @}}
Felix Devito's Ooze
Unlike with Daemon, the attendant that came to collect Ooze already had the Muk's Pokeball in his hand. The Muk looked over when he heard his name called only to be sucked up by a beam of read light. The attendant certainly wasn't up for dealing with the Pokemon's stench any more than he had to as he brought the ball over and had it sent back to its rightful trainer.
Ooze | Male HP: 60/60 | Status: Healthy Relaxed | Would rather laze about than fight. Can be persuaded to cooperate with snacks. Sticky Hold | This Pokémon's item cannot be taken Holding: None | Effect: N/A •Pound - 35 damage | ~Poison Gas - Poisons Opponent Harden - Defense is raised by one stage | Mud-Slap - 20, Target's accuracy lowers by one stage
These were definitely the same stones that were found inside of the the cave tucked ever so tightly that they would need to be dug or mined out. There was also foreign stones in there such as Thunderstones and Dusk Stones. Whomever or whatever had lived here before her seemed to like the bright and shiny things further justifying her thoughts that this was a child like Pokemon or a really young Pokemon whom had lived here before she found it. There was enough dust however to indicate to her that while they seemed bright and shiny the had been left here for years. This made her want to look around somemore and play detective so she could try and figure who lived here
She peeked around the dresser abit more and found an engraving that had the letters C plus P on there and underneath that it said BF. She wondered who C was and also who P was. Skarmory decided it was best to try and look at the pictures again to figure out who they were. Most of these pictures were all faded but the ones that werent were very blurry. One of the clearer ones had a picfure of what seemed to be the same winged Pokemon from the previous picture. The only difference was this one had abit of color. The Pokemon was green and far smaller then she. The only issue was she couldnt figure out whom it was. There seemed to be another one though, same story a picture of a green winged Pokemon and one about the same size as it that was yellow with ears jjst about as long as the body except one of its ears were different than the other. If she had to guess she would have said the other one was a Pichu. Which would explain the P on the engraving but it didnt quite explain the C. She needed to look around abit more
There was a makeshift bed over in the corner and Skarmory decided to go check it out. She wasnt sure why but it seemed to look awfully comfortable. She decided that a quick nap wouldnt hurt, so she climbed inside. It didnt take long, she fell asleep relatively quickly. The weird part was she was dreaming, now that doesnt seem weird but this dream just seemed abit to real. She was in a forest, and if she didnt know any better it was Ilex Forest. Behind her was what seemed to be the shrine dedicated to the Pokemon of the forest.
Now inside the forest and inside the dream Skarmory poked around. Nothing seemed different from the real Ilex Forest. Other than the fact there didnt seem to be any Pokemon here. The weird part was she felt like she was being watched by the trees themselves. It was a weird feeling because there was no way the trees could be watching her could they? It was a dream after all and crazy things happened in dreams
