Mike vs. Flora

[Bluberry Bat]

Ohshi- A new challenger ref has appeared!!
'Lo folks~ Now, I'll be trying to give an authentic experience so you can pretend everything is as normal as ever, as such this won't be in my normal format. also cause I'm too lazy to reformat keke

Rebel 6; ACTION!!
Mike(Ooo)

Freya (F) <Sand Veil>
Health: 14%
Energy: 48%
- On her last leg.
-1 SAtk
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Flora(xOo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
Health: 90%
Energy: 85%
- A bit unnerved by his sudden evolution.
+1 SAtk, +1 SDef​

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And so after a long wait after the previous ref mysteriously disappeared - likely due to the highly hazardous environments Mike chooses to put us in (Come on Mikeh salty tea and now radiation soaked factories? ) - a new ref is forced appears on the scene~ The nervous Riolu glares at the competitors for a moment before biting her lip and waving her official-looking-flag-like-thing-on-a-stick. Both Pokémon, no doubt twiddling their thumbs, hop in action~

'Enough of this, Finish it off with False Swipe!!' is not heard from Flora's corner, as her somewhat baffled Grovyle leaps at the adorable yellow lighthouse critter. You're not actually going to hit her are yo- oooh.. he hit her. >: How cruel is that?.. But despite being smacked up as is, Freya isn't done yet. Her tail begins to glow a rainbow of colours, lighting the factory like some sort of trippy disco light show - before a multicoloured beam fires off in Scythe's general direction. He seems to have gotten the short end of the stick, as he screeches at the burning light eating away at him like thousands of tiny insects....... why IS signal beam bug typed anyway? Aah the Pokémon world.

So enough of that, with a leap and awesomely ninja-like flips and shit, Scythe decides it's time to live up to his namesake, swiping skilfully with the leaves on his arms all across Freya... Who is more or less unphased. As Scythe cools down, he notices her protective shielding fade, he was basically wailing on a wall.... RAEG.

Freya giggles, with a playful quip of 'You're cute'.... wait, what? Scythe is more confused than anything as the yellow blob he could have sworn just tried to kill him was complimenting his burly leaves and if he liked her light show. Well.. it WAS pretty up until it was fired at him... but she IS pretty cute, and- wait, what? Oh, no not again ffffffff.
And so all three Pokémon are cloaked in white light- wait.. all three? Well.. The ref is a Riolu!! Or.. WAS a Riolu, as the light fades she drops down to the ground with a pitifully squishy 'thud'. A... Feebas? You're kidding right?
The other two are a little more fortunate, as each of them grow to many times their size.. into a Dragonite and Empoleon!! ....Wait, haven't we been here before? Well, don't blame the ref, for she is a fish and chose via magical randomisation methods!! ((Asked FMC to name two random non-legends over MSN on a whim))

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Mike(Ooo)

Freya (F) <Sand Veil>
Health: 10% -4%
Energy: 36% -12%
- Yeah, cute as a bloody button.
-1 SAtk

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Flora(xOo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
Health: 81% -9%
Energy: 92% +7%
- ...wat? I.. I dunno kinda cute I guess? Wait.. is she a dragon again?
+1 SAtk, +1 SDef, Mildly Infatuated[/CENTER]

- Besides the crazy disco light show leaving everyone a bit dazed and the new Feebas flopping about pathetically, the arena is about unchanged

Notes~
- Dammit Mike
- Mike also attacks first next round, keke

 

[Not Meowth]

Well, we're going out anyway, Freya, so just try and cause as much damage as you can. Use Superpower by default, but if he Protects for some reason, do nothing.

Superpower/nothing ~ Superpower/nothing ~ Superpower/nothing

 

[Flora]

You did not just attract my metal-penguin you muppet

Metal Claw~Protect~Metal Claw

 

[Bluberry Bat]

Rebel 6; ACTION!!

Mike(Ooo)

Freya (F) <Sand Veil>
Health: 10% -4%
Energy: 36% -12%
- Yeah, cute as a bloody button.
-1 SAtk

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Flora(xOo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
Health: 81% -9%
Energy: 92% +7%
- ...wat? I.. I dunno kinda cute I guess? Wait.. is she a dragon again?
+1 SAtk, +1 SDef, Mildly Infatuated​

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'Well, let's get this over with' seems to be the attitude from Mike's corner, as the weary Sandshrew-turned-Dragon picks herself up on her last drops of vitality. She may not have it in her to take many more hits, but it doesn't mean she can't go all out it seems. With a rather startling rawr echoing through the factory, she lunges at Scythe, the entirety of her physical strength put into walloping the sorry penguin. With a rather crunching-sounded crash, Freya smashes into the steelbird; pummeling him into the ground and raising a cloud of dust in her way, causing the onlookers to have to shield their eyes. Said and done, it seems Scythe has his very own crater newly forged within the floor. That one hurt like a mother.
Why that lying, no-good son of a.. Scythe picks himself up, rather awkwardly even for a penguin. His wings had taken a steely gloss, turning a pale silver, and with a lunge he swipes across Freya's chest, like steel blades to flesh tend to do - Freya is left screeching with two rather large cuts across her..... but she isn't down, struggling to her feet slowly but surely, she's within an inch of going down - but not without one more hit.

<Freya ~ -9HP / -5E>
<Scythe ~ -17HP / -2E>​

...But that would have to wait, Scythe had thrown up his sheilds, quivering a bit. How could that damn thing not be dead. Freya just plopped herself down, tapping her foot patiently. Was this necessary?

Well, soon enough and inevitably so; Scythe's guard dropped. Vulnerable again, he let out a 'peep' right before being smashed straight in the face by Freya's clawed fist. She was a bit weakened from the last, but it hurt nonetheless. Argh DIEDIEDIE he squawked; lunging at her one last time. With a few decisive slashes, that was it. Freya fell to the ground with an almost content groan as she began to glow, shifting back to her original form for Mike to recall. Scythe himself, beaten and bruised, began to glow as well...

<Freya ~ -9HP / -5E>
<Scythe ~ -16HP / -2E>​

And the Ref?... Is now hopping around with an adorably pitiful squeaking, trying to muscle her way into some of the sunlight from the clouded windows; taking the form of a... Sunkern. Oh, come on now.

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Mike(Xoo)

Freya (F) <Sand Veil>
<Fainted>

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Flora(xOo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
Health: 48% -33%
Energy: 88% -4%
- Cold! Hot! Cold! Hot! Cold Hot Cold Hot Cold Hot Cold Hoooooot!!
+1 SAtk, +1 SDef​

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Terrain Notes:
- There is a new shallow crater from Scythe being splatted by Freya's first Superpower, and a bit of dust left to settle; but otherwise unchanged.

Ref Notes:
- Freya hung on at 1% HP, lucky dragon. Erm.. Shrew.
- Protect didn't protect against anything.. so essentially, Scythe spent round 2 doing nothing, as well.
- Mike sends out
- Flora attacks
- Mike attacks
- Ref hopes to become a dragon next so she can rip some heads off at ASB Central for this mockery

 

[Not Meowth]

Awesome work, Freya :)

Buizel, you're on. (You're called Lutra now but shhh)

 

[Flora]

...Quilava? o.o It's cute though so ^^

Aaaaah Buizel darnit

Rollout~Rollout~Rollout

 

[Not Meowth]

Let's get this over with c: Spam Brine; if you need to, fill up a crater with Water Gun first.

Brine/Water Gun ~ Brine ~ Brine

 

[Bluberry Bat]

Rebel 7; ACTION!!


Mike(xOo)

Lutra (F) <Swift Swim>
Health: 100%
Energy: 100%
- Holy crap! That ferret's on fire!!


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Flora(xOo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
Health: 48% -33%
Energy: 88% -4%
- Cold! Hot! Cold! Hot! Cold Hot Cold Hot Cold Hot Cold Hoooooot!!
+1 SAtk, +1 SDef​

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Well at least you two make my job easy~ Nice commands, kekeke~
And so the round starts off, the newcomer Lutra the Buizel looking nice and confident, looks like someone else has done the heavy lifted here already, judging by the scratched and bruised ferret whom also happens to have a type disadvantage. But first.. she needed something to work with. Brine, was it? Well.. that won't do, spitting salty water would be pretty awful. Her trainer, luckily enough, has already pointed out a convenient crater for her. With a puff of her chest, and summoning the water around and within her, she sprays a steady stream of fresh water, slowly creating a decent sized puddle.
Scythe looks on worrisomely, that puddle wasn't going to do him any good.. well, at least not in this form. He begins to tuck his long body into a neat, furry, flaming ball of ferret - and nudging himself forward rockets towards Lutra. She had just managed to mostly fill up the crater before- *BAMF* Scythe rockets into and right past her, knocking her clean off her feet. It wasn't really too forceful; but surprisingly, and as Scythe rolled around for another pass she could notice he was speeding up. Better end this quickly..

<Lutra ~ -3HP / -1E>
<Scythe ~ -2E>​

So let's get this show on the road, thought Lutra with ammo at her disposal. The puddle began to form small waves and bubble, turning a translucent white-ish. With a wave of her arms, a wave of the salty water leaped into the open air, intercepting Scythe's path and washing over him forcefully. Muffled cries could be heard as the salt seeped into his wounds; but he didn't stop rolling. No, he was still speeding up, and with little more than a 'geep' Lutra is smashed into again with almost double the force while Scythe rolls on and around, hoping for another pass.

<Lutra ~ -6HP / -3E>
<Scythe ~ -15HP / -2E>​

Okay.. this is hurting now.. Once more with feeling, Lutra thinks to herself as she hurls another wave Scythe's way; but the results are all but the same. He's still speeding up, and with another pass whacks into the sea weasel harder than ever. This could get dangerous... unless..

<Lutra ~ -9HP / -3E>
<Scythe ~ -15HP / -2E>​

It seems things have shifted, Lutra now faced with the same type-disadvantage she exploited last round. The unusually swift swimming little firefox stares down her new opponent, whom has fallen out of his roll and flopped onto the ground; seemingly with a killer headache..
The ref, on the other hand, is nowhere to be seen...... until everyone looks up. She appears to now be a Spinirak, climbing up to the ceiling, perhaps hoping to spin a web and snag some yummy Ledyba. That is considering they don't turn into giant violent dragons, first.

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Mike(xOo)

Lutra (F) <Swift Swim>
Health: 82% -18%
Energy: 93% -7%
- .....Holy crap! I'm on fire!!


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Flora(xOo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
Health: 18% -30%
Energy: 82% -6%
- Dohoho, the tables have... turned?.... ow, my head...

+1 SAtk, +1 SDef​

Terrain Notes:
- The original, larger crater is filled with a slightly salted water; otherwise, no change from last round.

Ref Notes:
- Nothing really.. simple round. I assumed Brine would be a tad unpleasant if not impossible to pull off without a water source, thus the first round waterworks.
- Since Psyduck cannot learn Rollout, the attack and its momentum were cancelled.
- Shoutout to Moony for this round's random 'Pokes.
- Mike attacks first

 

[Not Meowth]

WHY DOES EVERYONE THINK LUTRA IS A GIRL DO THEY NOT BLOODY CHECK THESE THINGS

Finish it Lutra, and try to do so in as manly a way as possible so nobody makes that mistake again. Put up a Safeguard first action if it's told to use Hypnosis or anything though.

Energy Ball /Safeguard ~ Energy Ball ~ Energy Ball

 

[Flora]

It ends with an A, and thus.

KILL IT WITH WATER

Hydro Pump~Hydro Pump~Hydro Pump

 

[Bluberry Bat]

Well it's not my bloody fault you gave him a girly name, geez Mike.
Geez.

Rebel 8; ACTION!!

Mike(xOo)

Lutra (F) <Swift Swim>
Health: 82% -18%
Energy: 93% -7%
- .....Holy crap! I'm on fire!!


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Flora(xOo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
Health: 18% -30%
Energy: 82% -6%
- Dohoho, the tables have... turned?.... ow, my head...

+1 SAtk, +1 SDef​

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So uh.. This one is going smoothly and without complication, and making me feel inevitably lazy. No misunderstandings here, it seems both sides of taken a KILL IT WITH RESPECTIVE ELEMENT approach and gone all out.
First to the plate is Lutra, who flexes his manly man muscles and lets out a manly roar of natural power... and stuff. Geez I dunno Mikeh. But anyway, he begins to glow a.. manly green, as he begins to gather the manly power of father nature from the world around him. With a brief murderous glance over to the rambling ref, Lutra focuses the gathered energy into a a green, glowing spherical packet - and waving his numerous manly tails, launches a ball of nature.. and manliness, at the headache stricken duck. Also the ref has been dragged off and killed.
The energy ball strikes Scythe forcefully, knocking him back as it releases a sapping, stinging energy that spreads over him like vines on a tree.. or a duck. Maybe a tree duck.... Either way, it -hurt-, and only made this stupid headache worse! Scythe slowly props himself up, waddling as quickly as his beaten duckiness would take him towards the puddle left by Lutra past round - now to his advantage, he dives in an begins to focus on gathering as much water as he could... ick, it was still a bit salty.. no matter, though. Popping his head up, Scythe forcefully ejects all the watery power he can muster into a powerful stream, blasting towards and washing over Lutra like a pressure washer. The Firefox screeches as the stinging water seems almost like a reverse-burn to him. Is this really what fire types feel? Geez, don't I feel like a prick now...
Well.. let's not let that happen again. Lutra was already preparing his next strike, and this just solidified it. Scythe gives a weak 'quack' before another energy ball flies across the ring.. smacking him straight up in the face and backwards across the puddle... It seems he's got nothing left in him, and resurfaces floating face-up in the water before beginning to glow and reverting to his original forme. Flora gasps and quickly recalls him, being sure he wouldn't end up drowning, as Lutra takes a mocking, confident stance before being basking in light himself...

<Lutra ~ -17HP / -6E>
<Scythe ~ -9HP x2 / -4E>​

And as Lutra changes form again, the arena begins to.. smell rather awful. Manly, even, and a smog begins to form around him. Hey, you asked for it Mike.
And with a derpy sounding plop, the Ref seems to have fallen from the ceiling... as a Bidoof. She seems wholly unaware of the back-crunching fall she just sustained and looks on with a Bidoofy, derpy glare. Derp.

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Mike(xOo)

Lutra (F) <Swift Swim>
Health: 65% -17%
Energy: 87% -6%
- Hell yeahs!! I'm on FIRE... Hold the phone... what's that smell?


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Flora(xXo)

Scythe (M) <Sand Veil>
<Fainted>
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Terrain Notes:
- The puddle has lost some of it's water, and Lutra is causing a light noxious smog, but otherwise the arena remains.


Ref Notes:
- Another short, simple round. I did what I could to make it.. not lazy.
- Weezing is manly, and just like Mike is ugly and smells bad, ARH HA HA- derp.
- Flora sends out and attacks
- Mike attacks
- derp.

 

[Flora]

Kill it, Hibana!

Discharge~Discharge~Spark

 

[Not Meowth]

Pachirisu eh? Hit it with some Earthquakes ya big bag of gas (no not really)

Go with Torment on the first action to stop that second Discharge, then pound it with a duet of Sludge Bombs.

Torment ~ Sludge Bomb ~ Sludge Bomb

 

[Bluberry Bat]

Mike is smelly, pass it on.

Rebel 9; ACTION!!

Mike(xOo)

Lutra (M) <Swift Swim>
Health: 65% -17%
Energy: 87% -6%
- Hell yeahs!! I'm on FIRE... Hold the phone... what's that smell?

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Flora(xxO)

Hibana (M) <Pickup>
Health: 100%
Energy: 100%
- Oh my gods, what's that smell?!​

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And enter Flora's last competitor! A skittery little squirrel bursts forth, sparking with intrigue at the terrain, and the viciously smelly trainer and his mildly pungent gasbag of a Pokémon. Well this is a wholly disgusting affair. Let's kill it.
Ofcourse being a twitchy electrified squirrel, all this thought process takes place before Lutra even has time to blink any of his hideous eyes. Lay that thing off the sugar- is about all he has time for as sparks begin to build all around the tiny little beastie, and with a screech one could swear sounded like 'SQUIRRELY WRATH' a cloud of electricity radiated outwards centred on Hibana; causing both trainers to step back and Lutra to be washed in... squirrely wrath. As his nervous system is assaulted, he puffs about and deflates slightly, falling slowly to the floor like a terrible slow motion blimp crash. Hibana, whom is giggling wildly, begins to cough and hack as he's covered in noxious smog - and with a grin, Lutra takes a quick inhale before puffing smoke rings and various terrible gasses at the little bugger. He's wholly irritated by this and begins to run in circles holding his nose, screaming something about smokers and smelly people.

<Lutra ~ -11HP / -3E>
<Hibana ~ -3E>​

By now, Hibana is zipping circles around Lutra, whom is slowly floating back upwards. The little squirrel is enraged and just can't seem to focus on building any sort of energy again, and with no alternatives simply opts to continue dashing circles around Lutra's locale.
Perfect, he thinks as he begins to gather the most vile of goo from his squishy, poisony core, mouth gurgling and dripping a disgusting purple - he hocks up what looks like a terrible purple loogie.. right on top of Hibana.. Oh, gross. The poor thing is utterly covered in goop as it hits him right atop the head, spread all around into his own personal puddle. Screeching, he dashes off to the water and tries to wash the burning goo off. He can't seem to get it all, though, and in the process manages to splash it into his mouth somewhat. Gagging and hacking, he stumbles backwards as the poison starts to sink down his throat and into his nervous system. Ohbad.

<Lutra ~ -3E>
<Hibana ~ -14HP / -3E>​

Hibana is pretty steamed, on top of feeling sick like nobodies business, really killing that sugar buzz - and that blasted thing shouldn't get off with this. Leaping into the air rather haphazardly, he pounces on top of Lutra, who's powerless to shake off the jittery electrorodent before.. ZAP. He becomes charged in electricity, and focusing it through straight to Lutra works at zapping the everyloving crap out of him - up close an personal. Eventually, the smoke gets to him, though, and he flops off coughing. Lutra is looking just as steamed now, and with an angry groan hocks another sludge loogie onto the poor critter, who can only respond be screeching and running in more circles, but not before slowing for a moment as he feels the poison in his system begin to ravage at his body, making him feel weaker and sicker.

<Lutra ~ -9HP / -3E>
<Hibana ~ -14HP / -2E>​

And once again, both competitors begin to glow.. Habina of course not used to this, simply runs in faster circles, while Lutra drops to the ground and seems to almost dissolve..
As for the ref... well, she's begun skittering away as fast as her tiny caterpie legs would take her.

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Mike(xOo)

Lutra (M) <Swift Swim>
Health: 45% -20%
Energy: 78% -9%
- I feel.... slow


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Flora(xxO)

Hibana (M) <Pickup>
Health: 69% -31%
Energy: 92% -8%
*Poisoned*
- DAHHHWHATSHAPPENING​

Terrain Notes:
- Nothing new, the smog has started to dissipate with Lutra's Weezing form's departure.


Ref Notes:
- Torment stopped the second Discharge, and with no alternate commands.. well..
- Uh.. Mike first
- Flora second

- EDIT BY THE WAY I'VE JUST FIGURED OUT WHY I FELT LIKE I WAS MISSING SOMETHING AND MY ENERGY CALCS WERE SO LOW AND I'LL FIX IT NEXT ROUND SORRIES GUYS >: I SUCK. Enjoy your cheapo energy use, I dun think it makes a difference in the end, HP is draining far faster here.​

 

[Not Meowth]

Right Lutra, we're doing great on Energy so I want you to go for a nice big Stockpile. Use Amnesia on the second action and then finish with a Spit Up. BOOM INSTANT CAP. If it's commanded to use Sing at any point use Double Team for as many clones as you can muster on the first action, forget Amnesia (hurr hurr) and shift Stockpile along. If it Protects or something on the second or third action move Spit Up to the action where it's not attacking, and if it tries to avoid both, forget the whole thing and go with Double Team-Amnesia-Overheat. That should be all our bases covered, no?

Stockpile (20% energy) / Double Team(max clones) ~ Amnesia/Stockpile (20% energy)/Spit Up ~ Overheat/Spit Up

If you find any loopholes here Flora you're a muppet

 

[Flora]

I AM NOT A FLIPPIN MUPPET OKAY

Alright let's just do this; Sing first action, again if it doesn't work but otherwise Wake-Up Slap. Then use Hyper Voice unless you used Sing on the second action; then use Wake-Up Slap:

Sing~Wake-Up Slap/Sing~Hyper Voice/Wake-Up Slap

Sing~

 

[Bluberry Bat]

Oh sure just prove me wrong about the energy thing there Mike great. Cheater.

Rebel 10; ACTION!!

Mike(xOo)

Lutra (M) <Swift Swim>
Health: 45%
Energy: 78%
- I feel.... slow

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Flora(xxO)

Hibana (M) <Pickup>
Health: 69%
Energy: 92%
*Poisoned*
- DAHHHWHATSHAPPENING​

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After managing to calm Hibana down some, it seems round 10 can get underway~ Mike immediately tries to cheat, but the now sluggish Lutra is cut off as Hibana leaps in front of him - eyes sparkling rather disturbingly, really, as he tries his best to sing the lava slug a wonderful serenade..... unfortunately.. even with Jigglypuff pipes, he just doesn't have it down well enough, and Lutra merely raises an eyebrow.. sluggishly.
With this going on.. and Hibana getting disturbingly into it, Lutra begins to quiver, lava covered body bubbling and splashing embers here and there as his squishy form begins to expand, and split even. Two illusionary clones set themselves to either side of Mike's smelly little slug - and when Hibana opens his eyes jumps backwards to begin panicking again.

<Lutra ~ -9E>
<Hibana ~ -3E>​

You mean now I have to deal with.. THREE OF THEM?! Hibana is rapidly shifting gazes between. How am I supposed to choose what the hell is this I don't even-
Eenie Meenie Miney.... MO-
Hibana starts serenading again, much smoother and more confidently this time, to one of the slugs in front of him.. all three had started to look drowsy.. and as they did, two of the forms started to dissipate. Lutra had fallen into a deep slumber; it seems Hibana managed to pick out the right one. And with a sigh of relief to accompany the sluggy snoring, he plopped himself down to soak up his mini-victory.

<Lutra ~ >
<Hibana ~ -3E>​

Well now that that's done.. this is going to be incredibly satisfying I hope you know.
Hibana stood himself up and reared up his adorably stubby little arm.
WAKE, THE FUCK, UP. *SMACK*
And with a slap that echoed right through the factory, Hibana struck Lutra right across the face, knocking the blob straight off his.. blobby base, and leaving an indent in his cheek. Yeeeeeeowtch. *Critical Hit*
Lutra screeched, waking up suddenly like that - and began to glow a burning red. With a small explosion, a superheated wave of fire radiated out from him, washing over Hibana causing him to start running in circles once more squealing in pain. His body was singed all over and he flopped over sideways.. *Critical Hit* When he was done, though, his firey body looked depleted and cooled down, as it sizzled and crackled before his form began to glow again.. Hibana meanwhile rolling holding his stomach, the poison taking its toll again.

<Lutra ~ -18HP / -9E>
<Hibana ~ -29HP / -5E>​

But that seems to be a problem solved this round, as the two competitors take their new forms again - Hibana has been lucky enough to stumble upon a Poison type, and the poison simply diffuses into his body. Meanwhile Lutra has gotten rather fluttery~

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Mike(xOo)

Lutra (M) <Swift Swim>
Health: 27% -18%
Energy: 60% -18%
- Dahh, what's this?!
{SpAtk -2}

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Flora(xxO)

Hibana (M) <Pickup>
Health: 40% -29%
Energy: 81% -11%
- It was still fun smacking him...​

Terrain Notes:
- All the same, la di da~

Ref Notes:
- Sing rolled a 42 first action and missed
- Slow Slugma is Slooooow - and it could only hit up to two clones.
- It rolled a -92- (of 100) and a -3- (of 3) on the second, bypassing Double Team and hitting true. Lucky thing.
- Double crits, I kid you not. 98 and 92 respectively.
- Flora attacks first

 

[Flora]

OH CRAP FLYING BUG; Hibana, just...kill it.

Similar strategy to last round; just replace sing with Stun Spore, Wake-Up Slap and Hyper Voice with Acid

Stun Spore~Acid/Stun Spore~Acid/Stun Spore

 

[Not Meowth]

Butterfree eh? Shame we don't get Compoundeyes. Still, we're faster, so set up a Safeguard to stop those Stun Spores. Judging by Flora's commands that should prompt it to use Stun Spore the whole round, so wait and see what it does on action 2; if it uses Stun Spore use a Gust and blow the spores right back, if not use Psychic. Finish with a Psychic.

Safeguard ~ Gust/Psychic ~ Psychic

 

[Dragon]

HI

So since I'm back I guess I can't just forget about ASB at least not while Mike keeps messaging me so yeah. I guess I'll take this battle from here.

Have you started writing this round yet, Dwagie?