[Bubbles] Slaking (F)
Ability: Truant
Moves: slack off~Taunt~Counter/Facade
Health: 52%
Energy: 73%
Status: Severe Poison (1% damage each turn). Defence -2.
[Tanks] Skuntank (F)
Ability: <Stench>,
Moves: Chill/Night Slash x3
Health: 100%
Energy: 23%
Status: Sleeping peacefully.
:Round Five:
Bubbles glares over at the sleeping skunk, grumbling under her breath about the sneaky devil using rest to heal all the damage done by her. She then shrugs and lets the anger go for a bit and rest a little; it’s not like the skunk was going anywhere. She then shutters as the poison damage increases and scrapes at her insides. Tanks on the other hand is unaware of the ill thoughts of her opponent and continues to sleep, her tiredness and fatigue washing away as her energy returns to her as she dreamed. For this first action, both pokemon rest to recharge their energies. Not the most entertaining opening for a new round.
Bubbles, after her little rest, sits up and looks over at the sleeping skunk and grunts. She yells over to the sack of stink about how she was nothing but a lazy pest that could do nothing but stink up the joint with her lousy fighting skill, how she was just wasting her time and the human’s time by being there. After a long stream of other insults, most that will be cut from the battles transcript for foul language, Bubbles smirks and starts to feel a lot better of herself after her taunt. She then shivers as the poison deals out another assault on her insides. Tanks on the other hand didn’t appreciate the insults. Her eyes snap open as a new level of rage is introduced to her, slowly getting to her feet and hissing at the stupid ape. How
dare she insult her fighting skill when she whittled this beast’s health to a considerable amount. She mutters under her breath and sharpens her claws on the floor.
To hell with chilling, this ape is going to bleed!
Tanks bolts towards Bubbles and slashes at the ape’s belly, tearing a fresh set of bleeding gashes. Bubbles howls from the pain, not expecting
this amount of pain from the skunk’s attack. She hisses through her teeth as she cradles her new battle wound, glaring at the skunk with heated hatred in her eyes. Tanks just snorts and glares back, a murderous look in her eyes as well.
Tanks, fuelled by her rage, takes the initiative and darts forward again. She lunges at Bubbles once more and slashes her shoulder, creating a shallower set of scratches. She smirks and starts to pull back when her front leg was clasped in Bubbles hand. Bubbles glares down at Tanks and snorts, a wicked smirk on her face. She balls her fist and slams it, fuelled by the earlier pain, into Tank’s gut and sends her fly across the battle field. Satisfied with her attack, Bubbles sits herself back down on the floor, panting as the pain endured from the battle catches up on her and causes her to suck the air through her teeth from the throbbing pain on her belly. She lets out a pained cry as the on going poison damage inflicts more pain on her being.
Both fighters look at each other, studying the fatigue of their opponent and look for weaknesses. Like it or not, they both knew that the next round was going to be the final of this battle.
:End of Round:
[Bubbles] Slaking (F)
Ability: Truant
Moves: slack off~Taunt~Counter/Facade
Health: 17%
Energy: 72%
Status: Severe Poison (1% damage each turn). Defence -2.
[Tanks] Skuntank (F)
Ability: <Stench>,
Moves: Chill/Night Slash x3
Health: 76%
Energy: 27%
Status: Sleeping peacefully.
Notes:
- Poison on Bubbles is at 2% this round, 3% next round.
- Tanks has been taunted. It shall end after this round
- Tanks’ Night Slash hit a crit on the second action.
- Bubbles uses Counter. It hits hard! Lucky that it didn’t happen on the second action, huh?
- greatgret acts first.