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Supply | Amor and Howard [RT]
POSTED ON Sept 26, 2023 9:03:27 GMT
Alolan Exeggutor? Here? Lucky them. It was better than a swarm of Paradox Pokémon, at least. If Howard had to punt another Scream Tail over the horizon, he'd throw himself off a cliff. Luckily, the Exeggutor would do that for him. When he and Amor got thoroughly thrashed, they would never live it down. Without his public image and lemonade, Howard suspected that his stint under the Head Scientist would become far less pleasant.
"I'm no fighter, sir. You read my file!" Howard grunted as they ran away from the tree, Golurk in tow. Said file was not very long, in regards to that particular section. Howard's list of skills was as long as that Exeggutor's neck, but battling was not on it. Frankly, he was in awe that he had even made it to the island.
Wait, he had one Pokemon that could stand up to this beast in single combat. He instinctively grabbed Golurk's ball, before grimacing. Great, he had already put his Golurk on bag duty. Dropping the equipment could damage it. It'd make for a decent last resort, Howard supposed.
"Temp's the biologist, he'd know something. Plus his ensemble outclasses mine..." Howard grumbled. He and Temp were both mutually interested in similar fields, even if Howard wasn't a particularly budding biologist. They had been discussing Alola once, during one of their talks about the Hoyeon. Hadn't Exeggutor come up, once or twice?
The dragon was important to Alola. It was a cultural symbol, but wasn't there...
A jolt of inspiration struck Howard, and his eye widened. Reaching for his belt, he released a Flapple. The beast shrieked and cried. Goodness, it smelled terrible. He hated how Flaaples smelled. He wished it was an Appletun instead, but Flapple would excel here.
The Alolan Exeggutor lumbered closer.
"Distract it. Attack it, annoy it, whatever. Make it follow you. Go in a circle. Make sure it follows you. I'll buy you some apples later, or something."
The dragon shrieked, and flew towards its fellow dragon. Attacking at it with a deft use of Acrobatics, the Flapple struck it, before flying around in a broad circle, attempting to keep its eyes on the dragon. Unfortunately, its long neck made that difficult.
"Head scientist, may I introduce you to something I learned in middle school: torque." Howard panted as the Exeggcutor spun around faster and faster.
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