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Lucario Palace

Mr. Mime started as the two-headed bird appeared, but quickly smirked and, raising his hands, solidified a slightly pink-tinged wall in front of himself. The psychic then teleported to an area slightly above the Doduo's back, and, landing and placing his hands on the bird's((s'?)) back, shot out a jolt of concentrated electricity.

((Barrier, Teleport, and Thunder Wave))
 
((...D: Articuno? Unfair! XD))

The Froslass didn't have much time to react with the usual awe - a legendary, cool! No, she had to get ready for an attack, though the plummeting temperature made her feel alert enough to fire off a weak jolt of electricity, and then a much stronger one: Thunder Wave, and then Thunderbolt. If that worked, her next attack would be a murky Shadow Ball.
 
Doduo turned its head to see Mr. Mime paralyzing it.

It started spinning its two beaks, and began to jab at the Mr. Mime with the Drill Peck.
 
Under the rather painful barrage of beaks, Mr. Mime crossed his arms and focused elemental energy into them, one glowing icy white-blue, the other a crackling yellow.

Winding his rather long legs around the two-brained dodo's necks, Mr. Mime smashed a fist into each of the heads, the Ice Punch at the one to his left and the Thunder Punch to the right one.
 
Articuno could not avoid the moves after it was paralyzed, but it was able to unleash multiple icicles. It fired them out at a rapid pace, like machine gun fire. (Rapid fire Ice Shards, whee!) It tried to start flying, shakily. It was clearly angry.

Doduo's twin heads shrieked in pain as they turned into a shiny bronze statue, eternally frozen in their moment of despair... (i'm such an amazing writer lol)

Pick your next room, Mimey!

Wartortle walked in to see a Dragonair waiting for him. It jumped towards it and tried to wrap itself around it with its snakelike body.
 
Just then Pikachu teleported to the mountain. "GOD ITS COLD!" he said, shivering. "Um. I guess I will pick door number 7, just like my ticket. Must be my lucky number or something." He was slightly worried as he slowly made his way into the room.
 
"Hello there-oh crap."

Wartortle tried, although with slight difficultly to withdraw his limbs. After they (save for his tail, damned thing never did go all the way) he started to spin from the inside, effectively shaking the Dragonair off. He then focused his energy into a fist, concentrating on the icy-blue coating that now spread over it. Finally, he ran over, attepmting to give that Pokemon a solid smack.

(Rapid Spin and Ice Punch)
 
Froslass shuddered as the Ice Shards hit. She whipped up a Hailstorm, not hard to do considering the place, and then called up a blue glittering shield in front of her. Safe behind the Protect, she then attacked with Thunderbolt once more, wanting to bring it down quickly.
 
Weavile narrowed her eyes at the statue, not sure what to make of it. Shrugging she went over to it and picked it up, tossing it up and down to gauge its weight.

"Okay," she said out loud and moved on, looking behind her and at the doors, again. Looking at the numbers, she nodded to herself, looking at door number eight. Shrugging, she touched the handle and opened the door, walking through.

((I have no idea which doors are taken, or does it not matter?))
 
Hitmonlee gets zoomed to the peak towards wherever the doors are. He inhales a bit, then shivers. He glances at the doors lined up, confused, then resorts to using the most technically advanced method he can to select the best door. A gasp of breath, then... "Eeny meeny miney mo, catch a Pineco by the toe, if it explodes let it go, eeny meeny miney mo!" And points towards number 8.

[I'm using a RNG now]
 
Pikachu walked into the room, and the door closed behind him. A large pipe appeared, and began spewing noxious gases throughout the arena. As much as Pikachu tried not to, he was eventually poisoned by the toxins.

(Poison room! You're now poisoned. Not good.)

Wartorle wiggled free and managed to hit the Dragonair with the punch. Dragonair slithered away, but then decided to launch out a few Twisters. If one of them hit, it would launch a Hyper Beam at it.

Articuno was hit by the Thunderbolt, and seemed to be in pain, but then shook and released the electricity from its body in a destructive aurora stemming from its body.

(Thunder + Aurora Beam, in a humongous burst. Shook away the paralysis by doing this. Might seem silly, but it's a boss Pokemon.)

(Articuno health: 23/30)

Weavile walked into the eighth door, and looked around. Upon realizing it was on a platform in a pool, a Poliwhirl jumped out. It launched out a Hydro Pump, then knocked itself into the pool with the recoil.

(The statues are just proof that you beat the Pokemon.)

...wait, you used Low Kick? My bad.

Corsola fell backwards from the kick's impact. It eventually fell into the pool, sinking to the bottom as a bronze statue.

Hitmonlee found himself face to face with a Lombre. It began to hop around, dancing around and finishing with a burst of Thunder. Rain began to fall from the skies.
 
"Holy..!" Weavile was struck by the Hydro Pump and went flying into the pool, clawing her way up angrily. Clinging to the side of the platform, she ducked underwater and located her opponent, and pulled herself onto the platform. Placing a claw on the water's surface, she pumped as much energy as she could into the water, until the area around her claw started to turn to ice. It was taking a lot of energy, however, and soon, the Weaviel had to stop.

Picking up the large piece of ice, she dropped it into the water after the Poliwhirl.
 
Mr. Mime grabbed the small statuette, looked at it appraisingly for a moment, and pocketed it in the small, empty belt he was wearing.

The mime placed a finger on his nose, spun around in a circle, and watched as his other finger stopped to point at the door marked with a...

((gogogo randomnumbergenerator))

Number one. The pale psychic tread to the door and opened it to find...
 
"Crap-BAM!"

One Twister landed on mark, thw turtle caught up in the strong winds.
"Uerrrgghhh-bah!" He broke free, landing with a thump onto the ground.

Stay focused... Piling thought after sleepy thought into mis mind, Wartoele let himself get a bit drowsy and let out a long yawn.

(..er, Yawn :v)
 
Poliwhirl, hit by the ice, stopped for a second, then floated up to the surface. It swam towards Weavile, with its hand ready to punch.

Mr. Mime looked downwards to see a small Ekans, coiled on the floor. It slithered away, and tried to launch a ball of sludge at the opponent.

Dragonair prepared to launch the Hyper Beam... but it could rest for a little while. It launched a weak beam at Wartortle before falling asleep from drowsiness.
 
Lopunny snorted at the easy defeat, and then made her way to the next door. She stood before them for a few moments, then pushed open door #5 yet again.

"You can take your high and low roads...I'll take the middle road." She whispered, bracing herself with a Magic Coat in case the room tried anything funny.
 
When Lopunny walked into the room, all she saw was a gold coin with the number fifty engraved on it. It was a very pretty coin, and Lucario would probably love it.
 
"YAP!"

Ow, ow , OW. A bit of his tail was almost chrred from the beam. Grrr.

Coating himslef in a glittery coat, he launched an attack on the sleeping serpent, grinning.

(Mirror Coat)
 
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