"Castle Oblivion," the referee mutters as she wanders down a corridor. "Terribly cheerful-sounding place. Not even a little bit spooky, nope. Anyway, there's supposed to be more than one of these 'white room' things around here, right? S'pose any one will do, then, just got to find one." Detouring towards the wall, she heaves open the nearest door and glances inside, only to be confronted by surskitty and Walker both staring at her.
"Oh... been waiting long, have you?" Negrek asks uncomfortably as she scoots inside and lets the door swing shut behind her, preferring to glance around at the room rather than the faces of the two trainers who are waiting with arms crossed across their chests, looking unamused. "Sorry about that. Trifle bit of difficulty finding the place. Fancy finding you right in the first place I looked, eh? So, I've got your active squads printed out here," she waves a couple slips of paper half-heartedly, "if you'd like to see them--no? Then send out your pokémon out and, uh, stuff, I guess." She waves her hands vaguely, then darts off to the side to put a row of pillars between herself and Walker as he starts for the far side of the room to take up a place opposite surskitty.
Finding a convenient pillar alongside the open space at the center of the room, Negrek leans up against it and watches. Awful decorating job, she thinks vaguely, glancing around at the delicate floral patterns repeated across the walls and, occasionally, the pillars. Drumming her fingers against the cold what-she-assumes-to-be-marble, Negrek waits for something to happen and doesn't notice the offended rose motif above her head sending a couple of thorny tendrils creeping down the side of the simulated masonry and towards her unsuspecting head.
Walker reaches the far end of the room and tosses a pokéball to the floor without hesitation, no doubt having made his pokémon selection some time ago. surskitty follows suit and two pokémon materialize on opposite ends of the field. Representing Walker's team is bliss the togepi, a rotund little pokémon who waves her arms and chirps excitedly upon being released. Hinoarashi the cyndaquil, looking across at Bliss, doesn't seem as enthused--she glances around at the strange, empty room, and suppresses a shudder. Something's a little off about this place.
Rules are dutifully announced, commands are given, and the pokémon tense in anticipation of the battle.
Round One
Walker (OO)
Bliss (F)
Health: 100%
Energy: 100%
- Looking cheerful, as always.
surskitty (OO)
Hinoarashi (F)
Healh: 100%
Energy: 100%
- A little nervous, but determined.
Hinoarashi is the first to move, flames bursting from the fire patches on her back even as she tips her snout towards the ceiling and lets out a long, keening howl. This would seem unwise, as the battlers presumably want to avoid detection while trespassing in someone else's castle. The strange room saps life from the howl, however, leaving it sounding thin and quavering. Fortunately for Hinoarashi, she doesn't notice the difference and feels a rush of confidence as she psychs herself up for battle. The sound of the howl also masks another noise that otherwise might have given her pause, however--the crackle of electricity discharging into the air around Bliss. So it is with considerable surprise that Hinoarashi finds herself engulfed in a hissing wave of electricity so soon after beginning her attack. The cyndaquil's howl is cut off with a gurgle as her muscles spasm uncontrollably, searing pain disorienting her for a moment before the initial onslaught of the thunder wave passes. The damage is done, however--though Hinoarashi lowers her snout and lays beady eyes on her opponent again, every movement is an effort as she struggles against muscles made sluggish and unresponsive by random electrical discharge.
Bliss watches her opponent twitch and squeak with satisfaction, then turns her attention to devising a plan for bringing the cyndaquil even more agony. The expression on the togepi's face while she schemes, a kind of determined pout, is almost comical, but less amusing is the way the room around her responds to her thoughts. White walls blacken and ripple like disturbed water, the flowers adorning them wilting and crumbling to blackened husks as the wave of corrupt thoughts washes over them. The nearest pillar to Bliss starts to melt, odd lumps rising beneath its now-black surface and moving fitfully around its circumference as though something inside were trying to escape. Bliss, caught up in the plotting that fuels these very apparitions, is of course unaware of them. It is not until Hinoarashi masters herself enough to start an unsteady charge, the flames on her back roaring ever higher until she is covered in a sheet of flame, that the togepi comes out of her evil little daydream. She turns and starts to flee, but even paralyzed, Hinoarashi is able to close the distance between herself and the togepi with ease, hurling herself at Bliss and bowling the togepi over.
Bliss yells in anger and pain as the fire raging around Hinoarashi sears into her skin, leaving her eggshell as black and marred as the walls around her. Hinoarashi stumbles to a halt a few paces behind the toppled togepi, her flames shrinking back to normal size as she catches her breath. To her horror, however, that breath catches in her throat as her diaphragm stutters and twitches, as do her limbs. Paralysis is back with a vengeance, and it is all that Hinoarashi can do to remain standing as her muscles alternately lock up and spasm uncontrollably.
Behind the cyndaquil, Bliss manages to pick herself up off the floor. Smiling at the sight of her opponent left shuddering and helpless, the togepi prepares her revenge. Her cheeks bulge momentarily before she spews a swirling jet of water at Hinoarashi. The cyndaquil is picked up and spun around, left dizzy and soaked in a small puddle on the floor as the water pulse comes to an end. The flames on her back hiss and sputter while Hinoarashi shakes the attack off as best she can and concentrates on mustering her mutionus limbs again. Meanwhile, it is only now, with a lull in the action, that Bliss truly turns her attention away from Hinoarashi and notices the unwitting redecoration she's wrought. Eyes widening in surprise, she shrinks back, moving towards what used to be Hinoarashi's side of the arena, which is still unblemished.
Walker (OO)
Bliss (F)
Health: 93%
Energy: 89%
- Unnerved by the state of the arena and slightly charred by the fire spin attack. +2 special attack.
surskitty (OO)
Hinoarashii (F)
Healh: 91%
Energy: 94%
- Wet and unhappy. Paralyzed (severe). +1 attack.
Terrain Notes
The walls, floor, and ceiling around Bliss have lost their floral patterns and darkened, fading from black in the direct vicinity of the togepi to gray farther out. The pillar nearest her, to the left, has started melting into a puddle of black ooze and grown oddly lumpy, though the mysterious bumps have stopped moving for the moment.
Final Notes
- Walker attacks first next round.