[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Dragonstrike]

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Arial pant a little after that round (both because of the tension of the battle and because he used a Will point in the previous round). "Well, it seems both of us is in difficult situation. I indeed praised your strengh Felicia. If my brother would be a bit older and you not so be atired, and you a bit younger perhaps that would be no problem in Melchior become your mate, huh." Then Arial makes a face. "But thats Melchior decision, not your nor I. Melchior is very much independent of himself."

Arial then prepares himself. The Cursed Arm impulse with a bit of purple energy. He is not going to use of course. Perhaps she is interest in how this fight gonna go between two Cursed Arm Users? (I leave that scene in your capable hands @Lord Windos). "Anyway, one way or another, this shall be the last round between our cats Reiner. I hope you are ready. Because me and Melchior we are!"

Reiner raises an eyebrow.  "Ya know, you're not endearing yourself to her with those comments by a loooonnnnggg shot."

(Ooh boy...he called Felicia 'old'...I doubt that's going to go very well for him...)

[Spiritmon]

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Arial pant a little after that round (both because of the tension of the battle and because he used a Will point in the previous round). "Well, it seems both of us is in difficult situation. I indeed praised your strengh Felicia. If my brother would be a bit older and you not so be atired, and you a bit younger perhaps that would be no problem in Melchior become your mate, huh." Then Arial makes a face. "But thats Melchior decision, not your nor I. Melchior is very much independent of himself."

Arial then prepares himself. The Cursed Arm impulse with a bit of purple energy. He is not going to use of course. Perhaps she is interest in how this fight gonna go between two Cursed Arm Users? (I leave that scene in your capable hands @Lord Windos). "Anyway, one way or another, this shall be the last round between our cats Reiner. I hope you are ready. Because me and Melchior we are!"

Reiner raises an eyebrow.  "Ya know, you're not endearing yourself to her with those comments by a loooonnnnggg shot."

(Ooh boy...he called Felicia 'old'...I doubt that's going to go very well for him...)

"Hey! Dont put words on my mouth! I say a little more younger. I not saying she is old anyway. Its because Melchior its still to much young this is all I trying to say! I not saying anything like that!"

(Cursed you Dragonstrike...)

[Lord Windos]

Felicia continues to disrespectfully ignore you, and this time with her opponent bearing down on her she has much more justifiable reasons in doing so! That male will be hers, whether he likes it or not!

As Tobius briefly glowed in response to your ardent desire to achieve the mad goal of defeating your boss, Reiner felt ALL the Cursed Arms on his person respond in kind to its sibling weapon! Mamudo Eclispe grew cold and frigid as the Darkness its forged from, the R.C. starts jiggling and vibrating in place where you stowed it, as if trying to escape to meet them, and Megido's Revelation flash to dark purple hot temperatures until it cooled just as quickly. Yeap, their is DEFINATELY a connection between Cursed Arms themselves and their respective wielders/holders!

Enough of that, though! On with:

The Gauntlet Round 6!

Forgoing any fanciness or foreplay in her next move, Felica just decides to plain savage the ironclad lynx with the last dregs of her Vitality, which only fueled her desire to take them down! Poe was swift to pitch in with the effort by really cheering her on, this time bouncing and hopping along with his outcries of support!

Helping Hand
(1)(4)(3)(6)(4)(2)(2)(3)(-)(-)
Felicia rallies at his jubulations, gains a + 3 Dice of her Accuracy and Damage Roll of:

Bite 1!
(3)(6)(2)(5)(4)(1)(6)(2)(4) The cornered cat shreads the rat! Critical Hit!
Total Damage: 2 + HH (3) + Crit (2) = 7D6 Damage!
(2)(3)(3)(4)(6)(6)(4)
Flitch: It doesn't matter, but just in case: (3)(6)(3) Yeap, he would of Flitched!

Melchoir staggers as Felicia all but tears a grassy meaty chuck out of his hide, before she (while still clamped down on him) grunts in exertion and lifts him straight off the ground, and then roughly throws them back down, the force of which combined with his injuries causes him to pass out and revert to his base form!

Panting from the sheer exertion of her latest feat and wavering on her feet from the near crippling Pain and exhaustion from, the capricious cat gave the fallen floral patterned tabby a triumphant smirk as she well proved that she was the alpha feline of the two. She then shakely places  her front two paws on the side of his barrel and towered over him, affectionately leering down as she all to literally cemented her position as the top, dominate cat! Oh, how she will have her way with him now, *Mrrrroowr......* ~

By this point, the Mists from Alomomola have begun to fade from the battlefield (Ergo she needs to renew it or let it go away!), and both Reiner and Arial react to this post round scene by.......

[Spiritmon]

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Felicia continues to disrespectfully ignore you, and this time with her opponent bearing down on her she has much more justifiable reasons in doing so! That male will be hers, whether he likes it or not!

As Tobius briefly glowed in response to your ardent desire to achieve the mad goal of defeating your boss, Reiner felt ALL the Cursed Arms on his person respond in kind to its sibling weapon! Mamudo Eclispe grew cold and frigid as the Darkness its forged from, the R.C. starts jiggling and vibrating in place where you stowed it, as if trying to escape to meet them, and Megido's Revelation flash to dark purple hot temperatures until it cooled just as quickly. Yeap, their is DEFINATELY a connection between Cursed Arms themselves and their respective wielders/holders!

Enough of that, though! On with:

The Gauntlet Round 6!

Forgoing any fanciness or foreplay in her next move, Felica just decides to plain savage the ironclad lynx with the last dregs of her Vitality, which only fueled her desire to take them down! Poe was swift to pitch in with the effort by really cheering her on, this time bouncing and hopping along with his outcries of support!

Helping Hand
(1)(4)(3)(6)(4)(2)(2)(3)(-)(-)
Felicia rallies at his jubulations, gains a + 3 Dice of her Accuracy and Damage Roll of:

Bite 1!
(3)(6)(2)(5)(4)(1)(6)(2)(4) The cornered cat shreads the rat! Critical Hit!
Total Damage: 2 + HH (3) + Crit (2) = 7D6 Damage!
(2)(3)(3)(4)(6)(6)(4)
Flitch: It doesn't matter, but just in case: (3)(6)(3) Yeap, he would of Flitched!

Melchoir staggers as Felicia all but tears a grassy meaty chuck out of his hide, before she (while still clamped down on him) grunts in exertion and lifts him straight off the ground, and then roughly throws them back down, the force of which combined with his injuries causes him to pass out and revert to his base form!

Panting from the sheer exertion of her latest feat and wavering on her feet from the near crippling Pain and exhaustion from, the capricious cat gave the fallen floral patterned tabby a triumphant smirk as she well proved that she was the alpha feline of the two. She then shakely places  her front two paws on the side of his barrel and towered over him, affectionately leering down as she all to literally cemented her position as the top, dominate cat! Oh, how she will have her way with him now, *Mrrrroowr......* ~

By this point, the Mists from Alomomola have begun to fade from the battlefield (Ergo she needs to renew it or let it go away!), and both Reiner and Arial react to this post round scene by.......

Arial have return Melchior back to the pokeball. "Well, that unpected. Time to return to the pokeball Melchior. Lets go to the second round."

[Dragonstrike]

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Forgoing any fanciness or foreplay in her next move, Felica just decides to plain savage the ironclad lynx with the last dregs of her Vitality, which only fueled her desire to take them down! Poe was swift to pitch in with the effort by really cheering her on, this time bouncing and hopping along with his outcries of support!

Helping Hand
(1)(4)(3)(6)(4)(2)(2)(3)(-)(-)
Felicia rallies at his jubulations, gains a + 3 Dice of her Accuracy and Damage Roll of:

Bite 1!
(3)(6)(2)(5)(4)(1)(6)(2)(4) The cornered cat shreads the rat! Critical Hit!
Total Damage: 2 + HH (3) + Crit (2) = 7D6 Damage!
(2)(3)(3)(4)(6)(6)(4)
Flitch: It doesn't matter, but just in case: (3)(6)(3) Yeap, he would of Flitched!

Melchoir staggers as Felicia all but tears a grassy meaty chuck out of his hide, before she (while still clamped down on him) grunts in exertion and lifts him straight off the ground, and then roughly throws them back down, the force of which combined with his injuries causes him to pass out and revert to his base form!

Panting from the sheer exertion of her latest feat and wavering on her feet from the near crippling Pain and exhaustion from, the capricious cat gave the fallen floral patterned tabby a triumphant smirk as she well proved that she was the alpha feline of the two. She then shakely places  her front two paws on the side of his barrel and towered over him, affectionately leering down as she all to literally cemented her position as the top, dominate cat! Oh, how she will have her way with him now, *Mrrrroowr......* ~

By this point, the Mists from Alomomola have begun to fade from the battlefield (Ergo she needs to renew it or let it go away!), and both Reiner and Arial react to this post round scene by.......

"...I'd save that for later, Felicia.  Get some rest for the time being, alright? You did great, and thank you for helping me out with this."

(Well, that's probably enough from Felicia for now.  She probably won't complain about getting the heck out of dodge so she doesn't get KOed by whoever's next, right?)

[Lord Windos]

Arial have return Melchior back to the pokeball. "Well, that unpected. Time to return to the pokeball Melchior. Lets go to the second round."

"...I'd save that for later, Felicia.  Get some rest for the time being, alright? You did great, and thank you for helping me out with this."

(Well, that's probably enough from Felicia for now.  She probably won't complain about getting the heck out of dodge so she doesn't get KOed by whoever's next, right?)

The classy cat collapsed on the floor as Arial hastily return his brother before she could get started doing who knows what kinds of inappropriate things, causing her to look up at the madman and give him a HIGHLY frustrated glare and a right nasty *Mrrrrrwwwwwrrrrooooooaaaaarrrrr........* , signaling loud and clear she did NOT appreciate his interference. She looked primed and ready to leap over and start clawing him until he released her hard fought prize, but she was curtailed when Reiner kindly but firmly called for her to cut it out and let him handle the rest from here. Looking between both men for a few seconds, at first it seemed like she would defy her 'master's' orders with how agitated she appeared......until she seemed to deflate as she let out a heavy, weary *Huff* and slinked out of the area to a secluded corner of the Training Room to lick her wounds. Whether she liked it or not, she was in no condition to continue tearing and rending what's left of the Arial's team to piece or fool himself, so she'll let things go for now....but not before she gave him one last warning look that bode no good for his future, though. Ruh Roh, better watch out Arial!

[Spiritmon]

"Honestly Reiner. You indeed have some strange pokemon in your side for the love of Mutios itself. You really should teach that Persian of yours to behave a little more and dont do...inappropriate things during pokemon battles. I will put far, FAR away Melchior from the distance of her."

When that battle was happening, unkwnowing for both brawlers other entity was watching from another dimension. It was not other one as I!

[Welp, it seems the battle is becoming even more interesting. Perhaps use Wide Guard would be a better choice to avoid bigger damage in Melchior. Oh well, live and learning as they say perhaps. Your choosen one is indeed incredible Dragonstrike. It 2x1 as much I could see]

Then me see the glow from the Cursed Arms, confirm the conection between them.

[Hmm, it seems that simple training its bringing more things than we could imagine. Winning or loosing my boy will indeed grown up a little as grunt and a Cursed Arm User. I will just eat my popcorn here and watch the rest of the battle.] Then me begin to eat a bunch of popcorns. [Are you two want a little Windos and Dragonstrike? And dont mind me here. I not gonna interfere or appear anymore. I just want to add something interesting to this story. Bye bye for now.]

Then the camera return to the battlefield to the tension about who gonna send the next pokemon.

[Dragonstrike]

"Honestly Reiner. You indeed have some strange pokemon in your side for the love of Mutios itself. You really should teach that Persian of yours to behave a little more and dont do...inappropriate things during pokemon battles. I will put far, FAR away Melchior from the distance of her."

"...I'd be careful about calling my friends strange.  They might take that statement seriously and react...accordingly."

Reiner casts a sideways glance at Felicia as he says this.  He highly doubts the kitty appreciated Arial's statement at all...

[I've sent in the PM with Reiner's next pokemon! Let the gauntlet continue!]

[Lord Windos]

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"Honestly Reiner. You indeed have some strange pokemon in your side for the love of Mutios itself. You really should teach that Persian of yours to behave a little more and dont do...inappropriate things during pokemon battles. I will put far, FAR away Melchior from the distance of her."

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"...I'd be careful about calling my friends strange.  They might take that statement seriously and react...accordingly."

Reiner casts a sideways glance at Felicia as he says this.  He highly doubts the kitty appreciated Arial's statement at all...

[I've sent in the PM with Reiner's next pokemon!  Let the gauntlet continue!]

Indeed Felicia did NOT like the sass you directed her way, looking up from her corner of the room from licking her wounds and fixing him with a displeased glare as she let out a low *Mrrrrwwooorrrr.......* She already was planning a rather painful encounter for the fool after she denied her the chance to 'claim' her rightful 'prize' from Melchior, but the name calling and forever putting them out of her grasp just made her plan furious, and REALLY got her to start brainstorming even WORSE fates to befall Arial. If she wasn't so worn out, she'd probably fire off a Power Gem straight at him, but as it stands she'll just bide her time, heal, and do worse to him later on, when he least expects it. Nice going there, partner!

With that out of the way, the both of you call out your next Pokémon onto the battlefield to duke it out in the name of settling the dispute between you two! For Reiner, he simply turned towards the back of the room where Raijin was, finding that he was just lazily leaning against a piece of exercise equipment and watching your fights with that all to familiar calm and apathetic expression, and jerked your head back to signal it was his time to prove himself. The thunder god of a lizard let out a low *Sigh* at being put up to this, but he then just shrugs and casually stroll up and onto his side of the battlefield, passively awaiting Arial's selection of his opponent and his master's orders.

The mad man didn't disappoint with his choice, as he gingerly plucked from his belt a Nuclear Ball that Reiner would instantly recognize and tossed it out onto the field, and in a bright green flash summoned Sekmet, his horrifying Xenoqueen!!! She gave the yellow lizard a wary, unfriendly look as she lets out a low *Brrrrrzzzzzzttttt......* , clearly remembering her recent match off against Nelly's Mega Manetric and how nearly awful it turned out for her. No way in glowing green hell was she going to underestimate an Electric type ever again, so she's going to fry that reptile until he black, crispy, and Fainted in order that he doesn't do the same to her!

Contrary to the what you might expect from a regular Pokémon staring down a Pure Nuclear Type, Raijin was completely non-plussed by what would normally be her unnerving and intimidating presence, only raising one eyebrow as he calmly stared them down and crossed his arms behind his head. So he's fighting a glowing green Bug that reeks of danger, huh? Maybe this battle could arouse his long dormant interest after all....

Initiatives:

Raijin: 6 + (1) = 7
Sekmet: 6 + (3) = 9
Poe: 6 + (3) = 9
Alomomola: 6 + (2) = 8

Sekmet goes first, then Poe, then Alomomola, and lastly (and appropreitely enough, in a funny turn of fate) Raijin. Reminder that Mist has worn off, so if you want to reapply it, you have to spend you action with Alomomola this round to do so!

The Gauntlet Round 7 is about to begin!

[Spiritmon]

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"Honestly Reiner. You indeed have some strange pokemon in your side for the love of Mutios itself. You really should teach that Persian of yours to behave a little more and dont do...inappropriate things during pokemon battles. I will put far, FAR away Melchior from the distance of her."

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"...I'd be careful about calling my friends strange.  They might take that statement seriously and react...accordingly."

Reiner casts a sideways glance at Felicia as he says this.  He highly doubts the kitty appreciated Arial's statement at all...

[I've sent in the PM with Reiner's next pokemon!  Let the gauntlet continue!]

Indeed Felicia did NOT like the sass you directed her way, looking up from her corner of the room from licking her wounds and fixing him with a displeased glare as she let out a low *Mrrrrwwooorrrr.......* She already was planning a rather painful encounter for the fool after she denied her the chance to 'claim' her rightful 'prize' from Melchior, but the name calling and forever putting them out of her grasp just made her plan furious, and REALLY got her to start brainstorming even WORSE fates to befall Arial. If she wasn't so worn out, she'd probably fire off a Power Gem straight at him, but as it stands she'll just bide her time, heal, and do worse to him later on, when he least expects it. Nice going there, partner!

With that out of the way, the both of you call out your next Pokémon onto the battlefield to duke it out in the name of settling the dispute between you two! For Reiner, he simply turned towards the back of the room where Raijin was, finding that he was just lazily leaning against a piece of exercise equipment and watching your fights with that all to familiar calm and apathetic expression, and jerked your head back to signal it was his time to prove himself. The thunder god of a lizard let out a low *Sigh* at being put up to this, but he then just shrugs and casually stroll up and onto his side of the battlefield, passively awaiting Arial's selection of his opponent and his master's orders.

The mad man didn't disappoint with his choice, as he gingerly plucked from his belt a Nuclear Ball that Reiner would instantly recognize and tossed it out onto the field, and in a bright green flash summoned Sekmet, his horrifying Xenoqueen!!! She gave the yellow lizard a wary, unfriendly look as she lets out a low *Brrrrrzzzzzzttttt......* , clearly remembering her recent match off against Nelly's Mega Manetric and how nearly awful it turned out for her. No way in glowing green hell was she going to underestimate an Electric type ever again, so she's going to fry that reptile until he black, crispy, and Fainted in order that he doesn't do the same to her!

Contrary to the what you might expect from a regular Pokémon staring down a Pure Nuclear Type, Raijin was completely non-plussed by what would normally be her unnerving and intimidating presence, only raising one eyebrow as he calmly stared them down and crossed his arms behind his head. So he's fighting a glowing green Bug that reeks of danger, huh? Maybe this battle could arouse his long dormant interest after all....

Initiatives:

Raijin: 6 + (1) = 7
Sekmet: 6 + (3) = 9
Poe: 6 + (3) = 9
Alomomola: 6 + (2) = 8

Sekmet goes first, then Poe, then Alomomola, and lastly (and appropreitely enough, in a funny turn of fate) Raijin. Reminder that Mist has worn off, so if you want to reapply it, you have to spend you action with Alomomola this round to do so!

The Gauntlet Round 7 is about to begin!

Arial give a little smirk. "Sekmet, be ready. Dont understimate your foe. Reiner its not someone who you should let your guard down. But before anything let me just clarify some things: Please, keep the your radiation levels to the minimum okay? We dont want to cause a Nuclear Fallout around here. Our situation with our Reiner its already complicated. He will kill us if we turn their pokemons to become nuclear. So please, dont do anything we might regret later 'kay?"

Then Arial look to Reiner. "Well, I guess this is the first time you see Sekmet in action if I recall. You better be ready for some new tricks we have learn."