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Zekrom_B0lt vs Lilypad

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a plain field​

Lilypad (O)
mareep
Mabus (m) <static>
Health: 64%
Energy: 53%
- ‘>3’

Zekrom_B0lt (O)
froakie
(m) <protean>
Health: 39% (capped)
Energy: 64%
- ‘Everything’s going wrong ;_;’ Flying type, paralyzed (moderate).
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Before the poor froakie gets the chance to move, Mabus lets out a furious whinnie, rising up onto his hind hoofes charging the sky - beckoning down another crash of lightning. It hits froakie with a crash, lighting up the darkened fields - he cries out in pain and exhaustion, seizing horribly, thrashing out - until the electricity runs its course, surging into the ground. Twitching, he gets to his feet, shaking and clearly unsteady; he drops onto his face, seemingly drunk, but he surges forward into the ground, pushing his way deeper until he’s all the way under, buried completely. Mabus snorts, frustrated, and paces, sniffing at the ground, trying to predict the frog - but he’s caught entirely unprepared, knocked upright and onto his behind when froakie pops up, smacking him with mud. Whinnying again, Mabus rights himself and tries to kick at the fleeing froakie, but even paralyzed, froakie manages to flee before he’s hit, only a faint static of electricity from Mabus’s fleece distracting him.

Quite suddenly, as fast as it started, the rain comes to a stop; the clouds part, revealing the shy sun behind them. Though the sky isn’t entirely clear, a few clouds still dotting it, it’s a shocking bright blue, so bright after the long period of rain, the sun a welcome return on the field now entirely drenched in mud.

Mabus looks skyward a moment, appreciating the warmth, then lies down and stretches. Who’s he to object to a break, when offered one? Though he wouldn’t mind a nicer bed… He rests his head on his hooves and takes a breath, relaxing.

Froakie appreciates it as well - a drowzy opponent makes for an easy target. He shoves his head into the soft mud once more, wriggling his way underground and towards the mareep. Within seconds he pops up under his resting target, shoving into Mabus a clod of mud and fleeing instantly. Again a tiny burst of static rubs off on him on impact, but he doesn’t notice until he’s far away, panting from exertion.

Mabus licks his wounds, now thorougly pained, and wishing he could attack rather than just resting more. But he has no choice, so he lies down again and glares daggers at the froakie. Perhaps feeling perturbed, froakie gathers up the strength for a protect shield, but it’s pointless - no one targets him for an attack, and the shield shimmers away.​

Lilypad (O)
mareep
Mabus (m) <static>
Health: 39% (capped)
Energy: 66%
- ‘Just wait, I’ll get you…’

Zekrom_B0lt (O)
froakie
(m) <protean>
Health: 20%
Energy: 50%
- ‘Tired…’ Normal type, paralyzed (severe).

Arena Notes:
Everything is covered in mud. There are 3 small burrows leading down and back up near both Mabus and froakie.

Final Notes:
  • Static was activated on both digs, worsening froakie’s paralysis again. He wasn’t fully paralyzed all round, though.
  • Zekrom next.
 
Soon it will all be over, and you shall be victorious, Mabus. Looks like this'll be your evolution battle.

Things are going to be simple this time, Mabus. Rain Dance to see through the clones and to help the following Thunders. Wait until he finishes Acrobatics and becomes Flying-type to do the first thunder, though. Then do the next one as soon as you can, since you'll be faster anyway, because he's paralyzed.

Rain Dance~Thunder~Thunder

You've done well, Mabus. I'm proud of you.
 
a plain field​

Lilypad (O)
mareep
Mabus (m) <static>
Health: 39% (capped)
Energy: 66%
- ‘Just wait, I’ll get you…’

Zekrom_B0lt (O)
froakie
(m) <protean>
Health: 20%
Energy: 50%
- ‘Tired…’ Normal type, paralyzed (severe).
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Frustrated with the parting clouds, Mabus’s hooves start to dance, begging the clouds to return, the rain to fall once more. It only takes a few moments for his tantrum to work; the clouds seemed to be waiting, hanging heavy in the sky, and they lurk back slowly, sinking deeper towards the fields. Their presence covers everything in a deep, dark shadow, before a clap of thunder announces the rain - a bucketfull of it pouring down all at once, a sudden sheet sopping the still-wet mud. Mabus’s eyes widen in shock at the cold downpour of water, while froakie seems to tired to notice.

The poor frog is doomed to repeat his mistakes. He lazily gets back up to his shivering feet, taking slow steps to form a circle around the muddle field. Step after step, he barely manages to pick up any speed at all, but still a blurry form appears behind him, only to be dashed by the pinpricks of rain. Unsurprised, the froakie plops down in the mud, eyeing Mabus disdainfully.

Mabus himself waits patiently while froakie gets back up. The mareep is not eager to be hit, but he takes it well enough, as froakie leaps into the air with a sudden burst of energy, twisting and flipping as if to show off before slamming feet-first into Mabus’s fleece with a grunt. Mabus holds his ground in the mud, refusing to budge, and froakie flips back, skidding on all fours to glare at the sheep.

A grin spreads slowly across Mabus’s face; the moment he’d waited for. A slow look skyward is all he needs, and familiar bolt of lightning snakes down onto the poor frog, striking as so many had before. Somehow, when the lightning fades, froakie hangs on - a sliver of life left to him… just enough.

Just enough to make Mabus furious. He slams his hooves into the mud, splashing himself, and another bolt crashes down as he hits the ground, duel impacts; and when the light fades, froakie has as well. He lies prone in the mud, unconcious, until he’s recalled into his pokeball with a red flash. Mabus is quickly recalled as well, though a grin is clearly visible on his face before he evaporates into light.​

Lilypad (O)
mareep
Mabus (m) <static>
Health: 31%
Energy: 47%
- ‘I DID IT.’

Zekrom_B0lt (X)
froakie
(m) <protean>
Health: 0%
Energy: 42%
- Fainted.

Arena Notes:
It’s raining heavily (4 more rounds). Everything is covered in mud. There’s are 3 small burrows leading down and back up near both Mabus and froakie.

Final Notes:
  • Battle over, Lilypad is the winner. Lilypad earns $8, Zekrom_B0lt earns $4, and I get $5. Mabus gets 2 exp and froakie gets 1.
 
Lilypad said:
Soon it will all be over, and you shall be victorious, Mabus. Looks like this'll be your evolution battle.

Things are going to be simple this time, Mabus. Rain Dance to see through the clones and to help the following Thunders. Wait until he finishes Acrobatics and becomes Flying-type to do the first thunder, though. Then do the next one as soon as you can, since you'll be faster anyway, because he's paralyzed.

Rain Dance~Thunder~Thunder

You've done well, Mabus. I'm proud of you.
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Lilypad Good Game :)
 
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