Round Seven
Full Metal Cookies (XXO) <139>
Rinna (F)
Health: 100%
Energy: 100%
- Cheerful and ready to fight.
Kratos Aurion (XXO) <178>
Yakuza (M)
Health: 100%
Energy: 100%
- You wanna mess?
The crowd waits with bated breath as the battlers select their last pokémon. This time, the pokéballs hurled from either end of the arena burst open to release an eevee and a murkrow. The former's rare silvery fur incites quite a few comments from the crowd, but if Yakuza is offended by the lack of attention cast his way, he doesn't show it. The murkrow taps his claws against the dirt, red eyes roaming over the arena as he takes in the cluster of shattered rocks, the hole near his side of the field and, finally, his opponent.
Yakuza's orders have barely left Kratos Aurion's lips before the murkrow is on the move, dashing across the grass, faint burbling and sloshing sounds emanating from his stomach as noxious toxins stew and mingle. Caustic bile rises to the back of Yakuza's throat as he stops right in front of Rinna, and he chokes it up and spits it all over the eevee's face.
Rinna squeals and ducks her head, pawing at her face in an attempt to get the nasty goo off. It's to no avail, though, and the toxic attack burns through her fur easily enough, stinging the skin beneath and promising to seep into her bloodstream. The eevee looks up at Yakuza, eyes shimmering with pent-up tears, and gives a pointed sniffle. Then she starts bawling away, and she's only mostly acting--getting splattered with toxic is
not a great way to start your day.
Rinna's tears probably don't have the effect she was expecting on Yakuza; rather than being moved to sympathy, the bird lets out a burst of awful, cawing laughter. The eevee really thinks that he's going to show mercy because she's shed a few tears? Any good gangster knows that if a wuss starts crying on you, that's your cue to bust the
other kneecap, too, and teach them a lesson in courage. Still cackling to himself, Yakuza raises his wings in front of his face, then slowly sweeps them outwards, a dense gray fog rolling out from between them as he does so.
The haze expands into a thick, obscuring cloud that encompasses almost the entire arena; several spectators express considerable displeasure about the fact that they can't exactly see what's going on in the battle any more. Rinna isn't exactly thrilled, either; the awful, chilly haze numbs her even beneath her thick fur coat, and it's creepy, too. She has no idea where Yakuza is lurking, and the thought that the awful murkrow could pop out at her from anywhere is far from comforting. The eevee's big ears twitch as she tries to catch some sound that might lead her to determine where the murkrow is; she hears a faint rustling and takes a guess at the general area where it might be, then starts charging up her shadow ball.
A dense blob of seething ghost energy forms in front of the eevee's face, shot through with streaks of deep purple and wobbling unsteadily as it expands. The eevee headbutts the shadow ball towards the spot she chose, and it whirls off through the haze, by chance hitting Yakuza dead-on.
The murkrow is certainly startled when the shadow ball comes whizzing out of the haze and slams into his chest, but his dark typing gives him considerable resistance to its effects. The murkrow stares out through the haze, in a rather grumpy mood--how is he supposed to dodge anything if he can't even see it until it's a couple inches from his face? Whatever the case, he might as well try, so the murkrow stands alert, staring into the fog in the direction from which the shadow ball came and waiting for any sign of another attack on the way.
Rinna is cooking up another shadow ball, ready to launch it at the same spot as before--a small grunt of surprise confirmed her suspicions after she fired off the last one, and so she launches her new shadow ball in the same direction. Yakuza hears the attack before he can see it as it comes whirling through the air, but though he kicks off from the ground, he isn't fast enough to dodge the shadow ball entirely. It catches him in the stomach and knocks him back to the ground.
Hissing to himself, Yakuza leaps into the air again, flapping hard to pull away from the ground and the low-lying haze; he breaks free of the fog to the general celebration of the crowd, then goes on climbing until he is little more than a dark dot in the sky. High above the arena, he tucks his wings in against his sides again and goes into a steep dive, shooting towards the ground with his crooked beak at the ready to gouge whatever lies below him. If he's lucky that's going to be Rinna and not the ground, but with the dense haze lying over everything, he's doing little better than taking a shot in the dark.
The murkrow's approximation of his opponent's location proves to be correct, though, and Yakuza comes hurtling down atop Rinna, beak carving a deep gash across her back and the force of the attack knocking her off her feet as Yakuza shoots past, pulling up and coming in for a gentle landing a meter or two away in the haze.
Rinna whimpers and slowly pulls herself back to her feet; the wound on her back smarts something horrible, and the awful, cold haze isn't making her feel any better. It does seem to be lifting slightly, though--peering through its depths, she thinks she can see a dark shape not too far off that might be Yakuza.
Full Metal Cookies (XXO) <292>
Rinna (F)
Health: 84%
Energy: 84%
- Rather disheartened. Badly poisoned (4% next round).
Kratos Aurion (XXO) <354>
Yakuza (M)
Health: 92%
Energy: 84%
- Fairly confident.
Terrain Notes
A deep haze lies over the arena, obscuring the damage dealt to it last round (3 more actions).
Final Notes
- Rinna's fake tears failed--not that it mattered, given the haze.
- Kratos Aurion attacks first next round.