@bishop would be dropped off at Oscar's position, and he would be free to join him and Cillian Quinn as they watched the rest of the training. By now, popcorn had been prepared as a snack. Genesect wasted no time returning to the hunt, however its approach this time would be different. There would be no sonic boom announcing its return, instead it flew at a normal speed back toward where it found Bishop.

To find its final target, Genesect would have to employ more stealthier tactics. The illusion of safety has been the downfall of many past prey--would it work this time as well?


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--You know the drill. This time Genesect is taking a slower approach back toward Johanna, allowing more progress toward the third generator. Good luck!

Johanna Joy

Johanna's random fiddling would prove fruitful, as a coincidentally moved wire would strike life back into the generator. Without warning it would roar to life, bringing electricity to her immediate area. As with the last generator, a twist was added along with the sudden illumination. Machinery from a nearby warehouse would screech into motion, creating a loud racket that could be heard across the district.

Yet Genesect would be nowhere to be found, had it lagged behind? No such luck, it knew exactly where Johanna was--it just wanted to draw out the chase. Genesect was confident in its victory, and now observed Johanna from afar--hoping to finish her off at a more dramatic moment.

While Genesect was correct about the current odds, what it failed to consider is that its confidence could lead to mistakes. Johanna now had the room to possibly turn this whole thing around, she just needed a bit of luck.


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Johanna Joy : 1/2

3/4 Generators activated

--You know the drill, good luck!

Genesect did not expect its target to run, but it kept its cool and readjusted its expectations. The metal hunter would attempt to keep up, but it was a more difficult task than it anticipated. For Genesect, sneaking required it to move slowly--while Johanna was careening as fast as she could. Eventually she would make a turn before Genesect could witness, and the hunter would be forced to stop.

It looked behind several buildings as it tried to relocate Johanna, gradually dropping its attempts to sneak. The reality slowly began to take hold however, Genesect had lost its target. It began to shake, rage building as its thoughts began to focus on a single task: Taking out Johanna. 

Genesect roared, bursting forth with a Flame Charge. There was only one generator left, so it would be a race to see who could get there first!

Johanna Joy : 1/2

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--You know the drill. This can possibly be your last post if you roll higher than Genesect, good luck!

The ceiling above Johanna would suddenly shake violently, giving way as Genesect fell through. Landing upon the final generator, Genesect would pierce downward with an aggressive Fell Stinger. Whatever part of the generator that survived Genesect's landing would be smashed to bits by its vicious attack. Genesect would stand tall over Johanna, its claws raised as it screamed with primal hatred. 

It had yet to lose, and it did not plan to do so now.

Yet whether it won or loss was not up to Genesect currently. It had its own rules to play by, and well--it just broke them. When Genesect had roared earlier, at the moment it initially lost Johanna, Oscar correctly predicted that it had lost its composure. The beast was prepared though, and immediately departed to call Genesect back. He was later than he would prefer, but Oscar arrived at the final building just in time to return Genesect to its pokeball. 

Oscar clicked his tongue, rolling Genesect's red ball in his hand. "Gotta work on that sore loser complex. Oh well." He attached the ball to his belt and clapped his hands together. "Congratulations Johanna Joy, you've survived my Genesect Challenge training. I'm very impressed, I'll be sure to give you some extra kudos in my report. I uh--don't have a prize for you or anything--but if you want I'll buy you a coffee." The Dragapult he used to make it in time peeked in, wondering what the hold up was. 

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