genni, gen
she/her
twenty three
august 10th
aspertia city, unova
bisexual
ghost, poison, & steel
grunt
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
TAG WITH @genesis
genesis aria fox
stainless steel 2 [sw]
POSTED ON Dec 17, 2020 17:23:29 GMT
[attr="class","ryder1"] It didn’t take long for them to find something to battle. But without much luck, it wasn’t what she wanted. However, it seemed like her marowak still wanted to battle. She smiled a little, liking that this pokemon loved to battle. The tiny bug and electric type raised its pinches into the air, clumping them at nothing to indicate it wanted to fight as well. At least it would be some practice for them and, Genesis did have an IOU she needed to pay back so it would work. “Ready yourself Maro,” she told the creature, giving in to the desire to battle, “Set it on fire with Will-o-whip.” Her creature didn’t hesitate, twirling his flaming object before him as it suddenly took on a light blue glow. And before the wild pokemon knew it, small balls of blue flames released from it and surround it. Its eyes flickered franticly, unsure of what was about to happen. The flaming balls of fire circled the pokemon only for a moment before they closed in, burning the creature’s yellow fur. It screeched against the pain, eyes closed as it tried to shake off the flames. “Now while its distracted,” the woman barked, hand rose to point her finger at the creature, “Use flame wheel.” The alolan marorak leaped up into the air, shifting his weight into a summersault. Soon, flames engulfed his body as he rolled towards the joltik and crashed into it. The joltik screamed only for a moment before passing out cold. The fire and ghost type exited its flame wheel, hoping back and forth on his feet in excitement that he won the battle. This made the woman upset for some reason as she tossed a pokeball at the wild creature. “Don’t get too excited,” she barked, her pokemon stopped his celebration, “It was weak. Anyone could have won.” The pokemon frowned, hanging his head in shame. “It doesn’t matter anyway,” she growled, waiting for the ball to confirm capture, “We can celebrate when you win against a real opponent.” at new mauville. solo wild. capture plz. [attr="class","wizzcred"]❤ wizz[newclass=".ryder"] [/newclass] [newclass=".ryder1 b"]font-weight:bold;color:#B4947B; [/newclass] [newclass=".ryder1 i"]font-style:italic;color:#B4947B; [/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass]
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