Wyvern vs. Blastoise, Round Thirteen
Pre-Round Stats
Team Wyvern (2/3 Pokémon Remaining)
Bel (F) [Flash Fire]
Health: 25%
Energy: 52%
Status: Paralyzed (moderate); Hidden Power [Poison]; in pain but proud of herself
Bel's Commands:
Taunt ~ Overheat ~ Will-o-Wisp
Team Blastoise (1/3 Pokémon Remaining)
China (X) [Levitate]
Health: 100%
Energy: 100%
Sig Mod: A Good Polishing
Status: Staring blankly through the rain
China's Commands:
Ancientpower/Safeguard ~ Earthquake/Safeguard/Iron Defense ~ Stealth Rock/Safeguard/Iron Defense
Arena: Imperial City ruins
The Imperial City used to be teeming with activity. However, with the fall of the Empire, it was quickly weathered down to an almost flat ground. Although it was tall enough to be seen from anywhere in Cyrodiil, even White Gold Tower has been reduced to nothing but dust. The only thing that still stands intact is the Temple Cauldron which is protected by the power of the Divine, Akatosh.
During each round, there is a 20% chance of the Divine, Talos, joining his power with that of Akatosh and causing the Dragonfires to ignite in the cauldron for 5 rounds. Its mysterious energy raises the power of Fire and Dragon type moves by 1.25 times the normal amount. However, the spirit of the flame burns brightly in the hearts of all Pokemon which cancels all effects of the Burn status other than the damage.
The presence of the two Divines suppresses evil, causing all Dark type moves to do only 3/4 of the normal damage. Also, Dark type Support moves have no effect (meaning that Nasty Plot would be useless, but Crunch can still lower your Defense).
Round Thirteen: Begin
Koutus's blue fur turns red for just a moment before her entire body dissolves into a flash of red light. Bel does her best to keep her tail wagging despite the persistent rain and her various injuries; she may have another opponent to face, and the odds may be against her, but she's proud of how well she was able to mess up the ugly conehead dog's tacky coat.
The last Pokémon Blastoise ushers onto the field, his Bronzor, is far sparklier than Koutus even with its average color scheme. China's well-polished surface shines as the first drops of rain hit it, then becomes a dazzling display as the flames in the cauldron roar back into life. Reflected reds, greens, blues and golds dance across its impassive face, making it a little difficult to look at directly even in the overcast environment. What's more, the fire is working its righteous magic on Bel again--try as she might, she just can't think of any insults or other hurtful things to say to her new opponent.
Your surface is so pretty--no, that's wrong.
What's with the high polish? You sparkle like the stars at night--dammit, no! Those are all
nice things! There simply isn't a scathing remark left in her head.
A few new ones come to mind when China begins to glow on her own, mere seconds before the several large stones erupt from the rubble beneath her feet. Bel is thrown into the air on impact as more and more rocks pummel her from below, and she hits the ground hard when the onslaught stops at last. China's aura fades, leaving it just as sparkly and brilliant as ever and Bel looking much worse for wear.
Steam starts to rise from Bel's body as she stands again, her temperature rising to unbearably hot levels. The air around her shimmers and distorts in the intense heat radiating out from her form. A few tiny jets of flame burst from between her jaws and out of her ears; those little flares are quickly extinguished by the heavy rainfall, but the explosion of flames that follows is much harder to put out. Fire shoots out from Bel's body in all directions, scorching the stones and the side of the cauldron directly behind her. China, hovering over the ground some distance away, is not spared the blast of angry red flames. It cannot scream without a mouth, but its yellow eyes widen with pain and horror as its finds herself engulfed in the inferno. Mercifully, the overheat is finished in a matter of seconds--Bel sits down, spent and smoking slightly, and the circle of flames around her dies down. She pants and surveys the damage she caused with a critical eye. The rubble around her is blackened, the cauldron is sporting dark burn marks, and China looks quite miserable. A shame the rain is cooling it off--still, the stupid flying dish deserves it after throwing all those rocks around.
But then the ground begins to tremble beneath her paws. China's eyes, now back to their normal impassive stare, are flashing a deep brown, and with every pulse another seismic wave rumbles through the earth. The ruins groan as their damaged foundations shake, and Bel finds herself bouncing across the ground. Fresh spikes of pain run through her with each landing; the last tremor nearly throws her into the cauldron again. Stars in every color of the rainbow dance in and out of the Houndour's vision and her entire body is screaming in agony. China simply stares down at its half-conscious foe, satisfied.
And you deserved that.
Bel groans. It feels like the earthquake is still rattling her bones, and the awful pins and needles feeling still lingering from Koutus's thunder doesn't make it any easier to move. Miserable and dejected, she simply lies motionless on the wet, steamy ground and lets her jaw go slack, allowing a wisp of bluish flame to snake its way out from between her teeth. By some miracle it manages to dart around most of the falling raindrops on its way over to China; the wisp touches its face and leaves what looks like a nasty burn, although the cool rain quickly soothes much of the pain.
Having its pretty, shiny face marred once is bad enough--China isn't willing to stand for
two ugly burns on its finely-polished surface. The earth around Bel begins to shake and tremble yet again, but this time only a few small rocks and pieces of masonry rise up. The sharpened stones hover in a ring around the Houndour but make no move to get any closer. Bel watches them through the black tunnel swirling in her peripheral vision, half wishing they'd just home in and finish her off or something.
Round Thirteen: Close
Post-Round Stats
Team Wyvern (2/3 Pokémon Remaining)
Bel (F) [Flash Fire]
Health: 2%
Energy: 38%
Status: Special Attack -2; Paralyzed (moderate); Hidden Power [Poison]; barely conscious
Stealth Rock: active
Team Blastoise (1/3 Pokémon Remaining)
China (X) [Levitate]
Health: 83%
Energy: 82%
Sig Mod: A Good Polishing
Status: Burned (light); more annoyed by the black streak on its face than the pain
Arena Status: The heavy clouds that have dominated the sky for the majority of the battle are back, though the rain now falling from them is fairly light. Hailstones of various sizes litter the muddy ground. The dragonfires of the cauldron are roaring in full force once again, sapping all of the darkness they can from the area.
Cauldron fire: 4 rounds remaining
Rain Dance: 1 round, 2 actions remaining
Ref's Notes
-The cauldron reignited at the start of the round, rendering Taunt useless.
-The rain reduced the severity of China's burn. The burn will probably go away at the end of next round.
-ugh bad description is bad but my good reffing mood went away >>; NICE START 2010
-Wyvern attacks first next round.