=JackPK vs Eta Carinae: Round Nine=
JackPK
Sheena ♀
Ability: Torrent
Health: 48% | Energy: 33%
Base stats: [+1|-1|+1|-1|71]
Adjusted stats: [+2|-1|+1|-1|71]
"mr mrf frn rf mrm!"
Status: Atk+1. Clamped in the face by Lamelli (4 more actions).
Rock Smash ~ Hidden Power/Acrobatics ~ Hidden Power/Rock Smash/Acrobatics
Eta Carinae
Lamellibranchiata ♀ @Water Stone
Ability: Skill Link
Health: 40% | Energy: 66%
Base stats: [+1|+2|-1|-2|40]
Altered stats: [+3|+1|+1|-3|60]
enjoying peace and quiet at last.
Status: Atk+2, Def-1, SpAtk+2, SpDef-1, Spd+2
Mud Shot/Hydro Pump/Rock Blast ~ Mud Shot/Hydro Pump/Rock Blast ~ Mud Shot/Hydro Pump/Rock Blast
In reserve
Miracle Max ♂ @Razor Claw
Ability: Super Luck
Health: 16% | Energy: 31%
Sheena was livid. Okay, she didn’t expect Lamelli to
enjoy her serenade, but to just physically push her mouth shut rather than civilly ask her to be quiet was simply unacceptably rude. She pulled and pulled at the shell pressed tight around her face, but no amount of tugging would shift it even an inch. It was evident that something more forceful was called for, and though the prospect of attacking with a freaking clam blocking her view was daunting, punching herself in the face still sounded easy enough. Lifting a forelimb, she flexed her fingers into an open fist and thrust it parallel to her face in a lightning-fast, brick-shattering motion. It collided with Lamelli’s already fractured shell with a mighty
crack, shedding more of her armour and sending a shockwave of pain through her. Much to Sheena’s disappointment, she was nowhere near as effective as she’d have liked in knocking the clam clean off her face, though her grip did at least feel looser.
Lamelli growled clammishly and re-established her grip on the frog’s noggin, albeit rather less firmly owing to the increasing pain wracking her shell. Clamped right up against her target’s face, her retaliation options were limited, but there remained some tricks still up her sleeve. Nestled into the grooves of her shell's innards lay a rather plentiful supply of silt and sediment accumulated from laying on riverbeds and such, which once she mixed it with a little water thickened into impressively viscous mud. Another high-pressure jet of water sent the glob of mud hurtling forth at great speed, the force combined with the point-blank range resulting in it bursting violently against Sheena’s face and spreading wide all over her body. She gurgled in disgust and reached up fruitlessly to wipe it away, but already it was beginning to dry, setting hard around her limbs and making movement just a little harder.
Caked in gross mud and still unable to see, Sheena’s grasp on what the heck was happening only grew ever more tenuous. About all she could think to do in such bewildering circumstances was use her gut, and so she dug deep into her inner self and dug up the vestiges of a forgotten power buried within her. It was Lamelli’s turn to be bewildered as bright light suddenly illuminated the pitch-black interior of her closed shell, her eyes pressed up to Sheena’s ominously-grinning face as the curious luminescence cycled through a variety of colours, eventually settling on a light, earthy tan. Suddenly, the Froakie let out her best muffled attempt at a warlike ribbit before the light condensed into a sphere and slammed into Lamelli’s face, bursting with an immense flash and hurling the Shellder away, her captive whirling into the air after her before the two slammed back down to the surface of the platform. Slowly regaining her bearings, Lamelli let off another stream of mud in retaliation, coating the similarly dazed frogling in a second coat which again set rapidly around her extremities like a cast.
The presence of this irritating bivalve stuck to her face was starting to grate on Sheena. She grabbed hold of the shell and gave it a frustrated tug; she couldn’t
quite budge it, but she felt a distinct looseness in the Shellder’s grasp. A good clout would have her free at last, she was sure of it. Again she raised a fist and swung it parallel to her own face, the reassuring sound of cracking shell resonating through Sheena’s skull on impact. Lamelli squealed with pain and alarm; she felt her grip beginning to weaken, perhaps only seconds remaining before she slid off completely. She capitalised on the last moments of her hold with a third blast of mud, the force of the stream propelling her off the frog’s face to the ground, where she sprayed her up and down and coated her from head to toe. Happy as she was to finally see again, the mud coating her entire body did not please Sheena in the slightest, and the clam was going to pay.
JackPK
Sheena ♀
Ability: Torrent
Health: 24% | Energy: 24%
Base stats: [+1|-1|+1|-1|71]
Adjusted stats: [+2|-1|+1|-1|41]
glad to be free.
Status: Atk+1, Spd-3. Has Ground-type Hidden Power.
Rock Smash ~ Hidden Power ~Rock Smash
Eta Carinae
Lamellibranchiata ♀ @Water Stone
Ability: Skill Link
Health: 21% | Energy: 54%
Base stats: [+1|+2|-1|-2|40]
Altered stats: [+3|-1|+1|-3|60]
starting to feel a little battered.
Status: Atk+2, Def-3, SpAtk+2, SpDef-1, Spd+2
Mud Shot ~ Mud Shot ~ Mud Shot
In reserve
Miracle Max ♂ @Razor Claw
Ability: Super Luck
Health: 16% | Energy: 31%
Calculations
Sheena’s health: 48% - 8% (Mud Shot) - 8% (Mud Shot) - 8% (Mud Shot) -3% (trapping damage) = 21%
Sheena’s energy: 33% - 3% (Rock Smash) - 3% (Hidden Power) - 3% (Rock Smash) = 24%
Lamellibranchiata’s health: 40% - 4% (Rock Smash) - 10% (Hidden Power) - 5% (Rock Smash) = 21%
Lamellibranchiata’s energy: 66% - 4% (Mud Shot) - 4% (Mud Shot) - 4% (Mud Shot) = 54%
Referee's notes
- sorry for the delay, i am the laziest ever
- Lamelli is not in fact a dude, I guess I just never changed the gender symbol from Max's stats summary :v
- trapping damage should have been taken last round on the final action, too. This has been corrected.
- I had each Rock Smash reduce the duration of Sheena’s trapping by 1 action.
- Sheena’s Hidden Power was Ground-type.
- Sheena broke free of Clamp at the end of the third action.
- JackPK attacks first next round.