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POSTED ON Oct 24, 2018 6:37:03 GMT

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00:00: at the break of midnight the last cargo ship pulls in, docking as they make their last delivery for the night. but as soon as the ship docks and the doors to the ship open, rocket forces flood out, storming the docks. master of the shipyard, Malcolm Stone, has taken charge of the situation as he looks to evacuate with as little casualties as possible.[break][break]

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- rocket forces have already poured out of the ship and have started to storm the rest of the docks.[break]
- ships are strong structurally; mods will determine their condition after attacks.[break][break]

OBJECTIVES

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a) help workers evacuate via the main entrance. attempts can be made to be fled by water.[break]
b) destroy at least three ships in rocket's reinforcement fleet.[break]
c) follow the orders of Malcolm Stone as he takes charge of the situation, and protect him at all costs.[break][break]

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a) stop as many workers from fleeing as possible, either dead or alive.[break]
b) destroy at least three league ships that are fleeing.[break]
c) capture Malcolm Stone alive.[break][break]
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this is an invasion event, marking rocket's first deliberate attack on the region. be dramatic, make it tense, and battle!
for plot purposes, rocket will be successful in the overall invasion, but the league can potentially prevail in a thread.
you have a choice of which battlefront you want to participate in. do you join the thread where your character and their pokemon can play to their strengths, or do you join a thread to even out the numbers for your faction?
you can only put one character in each thread. however, since the threads all happen at the same time, you can move your character to a different thread if you so wish, but please consult staff before doing that.
you can only bring six pokemon; three pokemon out at one time.
your pokemon can only do two actions per pokemon per mod round.
there's a forty-eight hour posting rule before every mod round.
you can only post three times per character in each mod round.
this event is death-enabled, but will not feature rolls.
remember to include a tl;dr of your actions in your posts
a link to the main event thread with more information can be found here.

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POSTED ON Oct 24, 2018 13:53:22 GMT

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the salty wind whips her tight ponytail as she stands at the edge of the dock in the shadow of the cargo ship. isolate this moment without context, and you're looking at a girl enjoying the serenity of the sea.

take it into context, and you find she's much happier. much bloodthirstier.

a mask is fastened over her face, her identity left a mystery as her hidden eyes scan the area before her. panic unfolds before her as more rockets storm the dock and pour into the shipyard like an army of ants after one single crumb. her scyther, voltaire, stands beside her and sharpens his scythes with a swords dance. his owner is too preoccupied to notice or care -- she, too, is preparing.

aya is not one of the ants. she's a lioness, a pyroar out on the hunt. it has been entrusted to her and some others to do more than secure the shipyard; she begins to walk forward, knowing that her target will reveal himself eventually. she breaks her own silence to utter a single thing, a verbal promise to herself that she would not let her prey escape. she is a huntress, and she does not settle for failure.

"Malcolm Stone ."

- arrives with the initial cargo ship of rockets.
- watches other, less cool rockets leak out of the ship.
- coming for you bb Malcolm Stone .

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POSTED ON Oct 24, 2018 19:08:50 GMT

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an impromptu, late night meeting is interrupted by yelling at the waterfront. malcolm joins onlookers at the windows that look out onto the bay. workers stayed late night tonight – overhead, deadlines had hung. their crunch is rewarded with a pier flooded with assailants.

the persian that had been sprawled beside his feet rises. malcolm pushes through the door to a steel, external staircase. from the second level of the administrative building, the shipyard cannot be seen in its entirety but it is a better view than any. incomplete, scaffolded ships sit suspended in the water. a submarine rests in the bay. cranes sway overhead, their shadows distinct in the floodlights as are the shadows of the aggressors. from the last ship of the day, they spill onto the walkway and grow in number.

fingers tighten against the railings. the steel is cold against malcolm’s palm. why here. why here. the panic is palpable in those trying to run but that is not everyone’s instinct. it is not malcolm’s.

“those who can fight–” malcolm rarely speaks across the speakers of the shipyard. tonight he makes an exception, and his voice is clear and accent distinct across the crackle of static. “–keep the exit clear.”

alasdair’s shoulders slope as the persian prowls down the stairs and ahead. by the docks, a politoed already floats in the water beneath the ship. puddock blows a bubble, unconcerned as the alarm blares overhead. the bubble pops. aegislash is released at malcolm’s side, eye on its trainer as he takes lead down the stairs. its blade sharpens as it moves – swords dance. his stride is purposeful. his priority is the civilians but malcolm has to swallow down fury.

his intent: make them regret this. malcolm does not care about the cost.

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was inside, now outside! adventure
instructs people to go to the exit to the city
mal is heading towards people who are fleeing
persian, aegislash and politoed are out
im actually kinda drunk rn sry hope thats everything
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POSTED ON Oct 24, 2018 19:35:41 GMT

the image she was being confronted with was difficult for the girl to process, and she struggled not to dumbly gape at the mass of moving bodies that were covered in dark fabrics. it was as though an infestation of alolan rattata in human form had come to wreak havoc, all of them appearing to be moving as a singular and unified source of pure chaos.

"this isn't - "

the bright-eyed girl sucked in a breath, pausing momentarily as she realized she had no choice but to join the fray. fellow league members were already in the midst of mobilizing, though she feared that rocket had already managed to cause a decent amount of damage to both the port and those whom inhabited it.

"i need to find officer somerville," she said.

her voice was drowned out by the shouts and cries of both human and pokemon.

'i'll look for him, and if someone needs help along the way i'll try my best to do what i can.'

after mentally anchoring herself and fixating upon the busied path ahead, she released her butterfree and venomoth from their respective capsules and urged them to remain constantly aware of her location.

"stay as close as you can," she instructed, raising her volume somewhat. "and keep a close eye on my movements; i'll gesture for you to come closer if you're needed."

[ cait alfric has arrived at the dock. ]

[ she is accompanied by one butterfree and one venomoth whom are flying roughly several meters above her ]

[ she's currently searching for Malcolm Stone ]

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VENOMOTH (TINTED LENSES) - SILVER WIND | SLEEP POWDER | LEECH LIFE | PSYCHIC

BEAUTIFLY (SWARM) - STUN SPORE | MORNING SUN | AIR CUTTER | GIGA DRAIN | ATTRACT | BUG BUZZ

DUSTOX (SHIELD DUST) - GUST | MOONLIGHT | PROTECT | PSYBEAM

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 2:33:41 GMT

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Fortunate follow him once again. Or was it misfortune? Agents Joker and Gambit were reporting back to a headquarters in Slateport when simultaneous attacks sent the entire force into alert; they were close to the docks, already airborne when sirens roared for their attention. At some point he yelled an order behind, the winds in the sky cutting and deafening, so such words were lost in the night. Gambit would have to follow by action.
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Soaring high upon Nocturne's (gliscor) back, he could spot the parade of bodies emerging from ships below—ants fleeing onto the shores for conquest. His hair was rippling and whipping violently from the speed of the glide, forcing his eyes into narrow slits for him to try and guide Nocturne towards what he deemed the first appropriate target.
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Standard tactics were to eliminate sources of supply and fortification: for the attackers, it was their ships. Choosing the right most one, he designed the winged pokemon over head before both hands extended out, lasers bolting out in vibrant vectors before constructing hulking behemoths in the air: Rondo (aggron) and Forte (tyranitar). They fell in aggressive joy, roaring their entire descent. Before colliding, Rondo fashioned himself into a dive-bomb with horns first, a field of energy building around him like a falling star and using momentum to tear through as much of the ship as possible via head smash. Tyranitar landed several meters away atop the deck, giving another meaty roar of dominance.
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Nero circled back, high enough for an eagle's eye over the situation, but low enough for his partners to receive commands should he desire specific results from them.
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NOTE: Nero flies over one ship on Gliscor. Summons Tyranitar and Aggron. During fall, Aggron uses head smash in center of ship, hoping to pierce through a good chunk. Impervious to damage via Rock Head. Nero is hovering over 3rd ship.

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 3:19:12 GMT

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dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb.

the word echoes in the arcanine's rushed steps as blair rides against the panicked crowd, heading straight for the docks on the back of her loyal steed. one hand is used to grab hiro's fur, the other is clumsily trying to set up the communication device wrapped around her head. her mind goes back to ranger academy, but pulls a blank in place of all those 'useful skills' she was supposed to have acquired.

in the end, it boils down to keeping your wits about you.

which, by charging into the scene, she'd already failed to do. "stop." hiro slides to a halt and brair tumbles off the arcanine. she's finally connected to the right frequency.

"cadet kingston, reporting," she says, voice unusually steady in the comms. she's surprised her hands aren't shaking. team rocket. a fortree girl at heart, she's only really heard stories of them. her dad had been stationed in johto, back in the day. as briar stands amidst the chaos, she thinks about what their presence means for hoenn.

gang violence? fine; kids got into crazy shit all the time. she would know. robbery? the system was rigged; people had to get a living someway or the other. pokemon cruelty? unacceptable.

she whispers to hiro: "get ready, bud."

the arcanine's body tenses up, and then all at once relaxes, its AGILITY increasing. "get on!" she shouts, waving children onto the big friendly canine. it wasn't much of a evacuation effort, but it was better than nothing. the rockets were fast approaching. this wouldn't be enough. from where she was, briar could make out the faint outline of the rocket ships.

"permission to target enemy crafts?"

her hand hovers over the pokeballs on her belt.

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notes • briar's ARCANINE assists in evacuation using AGILITY, EXREMESPEED.
briar wants to start shooting ships & asks MALCOLM if that's g

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 3:59:19 GMT

tonight, hoenn will fall.

war is cruel. war is unforgiving. war is a necessity and anyone standing in their way won't live to regret it. they'll be far too dead; bodies not buried but piled atop each other, left to rot in the dead of the night. they will know rocket's wrath. they will succumb just as kanto did.

resistance will be crushed.

the first instance comes from the skies: a man on his gliscor (@winter) that seems to think he's invulnerable, that being up in the skies gives him an advantage. his foolishness will be punished because on the third boat, the one he so eagerly targeted with his aggron, lies the literal embodiment of rocket; its heart: silas blackwell.

aggron doesn't get far with its HEAD SMASH. while it is a decent battle plan, it fails to take into consideration that rockets aren't fucking idiots. to leave a ship so defenseless and vulnerable could be seen as a disadvantage, a flaw, a mistake, but silas makes no mistakes.

the ship is a bait.

before aggron even comes close to connecting with its HEAD SMASH, a metang's carefully timed ZEN HEADBUTT collides with the body of the aggron, redirecting it off its path. the impact hurts but the pain is familiar. it's welcomed. a strong METEOR MASH looks to send aggron pummeling straight into the water.

tyranitar's SAND STREAM dissipates even before it has a chance to pick up. ELECTRIC TERRAIN zaps whatever little remains of the gathering sandstorm, replacing it entirely as electricity surges across the battlefield.

his forces storm the docks but he's more tactical. more patient. he waits near the ship while the rest of his forces do his dirty work. but that doesn't mean he can't participate in the fun.

the man in the skies won't get off that easily. his gliscor might be immune to electricity but he isn't. he is but only a man.

whistle.

sparks of volatile electricity dance across luxray's body, engulfing him entirely as he prowls along the docks. INTIMIDATE makes them cower in fear. the dark clouds have long gathered above and it's time for punishment to be dealt.

DISCHARGE causes multiple lightning bolts to rain down on the poor man on his gliscor, hoping to fry him out of the skies. ELECTRIC TERRAIN makes it all the more deadly.

meanwhile, silas has his attention on finding one man: Malcolm Stone.

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is standing on the docks by the third ship.
metang counters aggron with ZEN HEADBUTT and looks to send it into the water with METEOR MASH.
tyranitar's SAND STREAM is countered by luxray's ELECTRIC TERRAIN.
luxray looks to zap @winter out of the skies with DISCHARGE.
silas is looking for Malcolm Stone.
luxray and metang are out.

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 5:16:55 GMT

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Aggron's dive bomb was met with the collision from the side, a zen headbutt sending it off course slightly and sending and ache the the belly of the beast. If not for its armored hide and mass, it would have been difficult to recover from such a strike while airborn—but that was not the case here being at least twice the size of the smaller pokemon. It reared out of its headsmash, and gritted jagged fangs while planning recourse. It's body charged with energy, and it allowed a clean hit from the follow up meteor mash, absorbing the blow from meteor mash willingly just before its body burst into reactionary shards and chunks of jagged metal that ripped into the opponent with more power than it hit with. Metal Burst was it's last action before he launched further off course and towards the wakes.
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Tyranitar, now on deck, watched its brethren and rival tossed from the ring, and wailed in a challenging tone before charging down the deck with lumbering and destructive steps splintering the surface under its weight. Forte charged the location where the Metang would eventually land, and it traced it with an open mouth while ebony mattered coalesced between an unhinged jaw. After storing the energy, it halted for one sliver of time in a rough slide before a pillar of black and violet energy burst free from its mouth, aiming to strike down the metang from the air with dark pulse. Regardless if it hit or not, it continued lumbered across the deck in fury, hoping to meet at the point where it would land, and when it did, the tyranitar would leap mighty into the air triumphantly before coming down with an impact that would rip through the surface of the ship. Shudders of power would dig fissures from the impact point, and the reverberation would continue for several seconds as he used earthquake.
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From the skies, Nero witnessed his partner launched from the course, and immediately planned on a flyby to retrieve the water-bound aggron. Unfortunately, he was delayed by that of the Luxray a distance away. The static filled the air, cutting through the sand previously established, and he found himself anxious for a direct attack on his being. Fortunately, Luxray's move was telegraphed. When the electricity coursed through it, turning it into a beacon among the docks, Nocturne immediately wrapped its wide and impervious wings around the smaller framed man. He was a cacoon within the wingspan of his gliscor during its dive downwards. Nero could feel the lances of electricity rebound off the body of Nocturne, and he whispered in turn, "We pick up Rondo first.
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When the barrage of static ended, the wings expanded once more meters above the sea surface, Nocturne shuddering in excitement as it passed overhead a struggling metallic pokemon. With pokeball extended, the light pulled up the beast into the small container, though only temporarily as the gliscor glided alongside the hull of a ship. Nero commanded the his partner to stick close to cover as it flies towards the docks at an angle to avoid a head-on confrontation with Luxray.
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NOTE: • Aggron hit by both attacks but retaliates with metal burst on metang before being launched into water.[break]
• Tyranitar runs across ship deck. Halfway during run, stops to fire dark pulse at airborn (and falling?) metang. Then hopes to meet metang at landing spot before using earthquake on deck to both damage ship and metang.[break]
• Gliscor wraps up Nero to prevent damage. Then flies over Aggron to pick him up. Is now flying towards docks.

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 7:02:57 GMT

METAL BURST against a steel-type doesn't do much. all it does is create a sudden burst in the air that separates the two: aggron spirals down towards the icy depths of the ocean while metang spins a few times in the air, rotating before stabilizing with the help of a DARK PULSE. the dark-attack only aids in metang's attempt to remain in the air; the force of the pulse is enough to counteract the spin metang was locked in.

tyranitar never meets metang. in fact, tyranitar finds itself in a precarious spot on the ship, isolated from its trainer. why run into the thick of rocket: silas has no idea, but it makes things that much easier.

the ship is a bait and yet, like venomoth to a flame, they're drawn to it.

"don't let it out alive."

while the tyranitar's EARTHQUAKE echoes across the near vicinity, violently trembling the ground, it acts a double-edged sword as it also looks to sink the very ship tyranitar stands on.

rocket forces will be quick to surround the ship to make sure tyranitar doesn't make it out alive. but they don't have to do much except wait for its EARTHQUAKE to sink itself.

silas' pace quickens. luxray keeps close to his side.

@raid

metang takes damage but remains in the air.
@winter's tyranitar EARTHQUAKES the ship and the near vicinity, but leaves itself stranded.
silas orders enough rocket forces to surround the tyranitar.
silas starts his approach further into the docks.
luxray and metang are out.
ELECTRIC TERRAIN is in effect.

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 8:23:28 GMT

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when in the midst of chaos you can't ignore food. and during the invasion did the cry of Malcolm Stone echo. he was on the scene, exiting the pokedonald's and running to join the fight. cheeseburger swallowed and fries tossed in the can. he was near the pier and as he past by the fleeing crowd did he, too, see his mentor soaring. there were fleets of rocket gathering, and a roaring cry of electricity flashing about upon the third boat.

light was there long enough to see from the pier tyrannitar and aggron release their assault; though the assault somewhat looked to have been deemed a failure, light wasn't sure whether to intervene or not. so, in order to back his mentor up, he'd call upon blimp the drifblim, positive the minun, negative the plusle, and ashes the charizard; it was time to take flight. "time to clean up, let's go deck these fuckers! blimp, as my new recruit it's time to put you to the test: positive and negative you'll be heading out with blimp to rescue tyrannitar--use phantom force to get tyrannitar out of there and positive copycat blimp's move and make sure to bring all three of your cute butts back here in one piece--let's surprise these bitches with our super secret just made up technique: a hundred percent maximum no fucking chill!" and with their orders given, light climbed unto the back of his large-bodied fire dragon--taking flight into the skies to make sure to they were able to see tyrannitar; though, hopefully one didn't expect to catch the duo off guard for ashes had a knack in sensing powerful opponents, and the second any blood thirst or assault was made or felt--charizard prepped to counter it.

as blimp, positive, and negative hovered into the skies. blimp hurriedly floated directly over the third boat, but where to send him? simple and easy! let's get his soon-to-be friend off of the third boat and on to the second boat with PHANTOM FORCE. with an unexpected surprise, simultaneously as positive used COPYCAT to copy the move Phantom Force, a portal was created for TYRANNITAR to fall through without notice; transferring the large monster from the third ship over to the SECOND ROCKET SHIP from ABOVE OVER THEIR HEADS UNEXPECTEDLY. go get'em tiger.

in the process of blimp using phantom force on tyrannitar, positive utilized phantom force for the duo to pullback and return to the pier. as light flew upon charizard, he'd look down to give the trio a thumbs up, "nicesu!" he, like a weeb, praised them both. now who was next upon his agenda? the leader of course, since his mentor couldn't handle the heavyweight champ--it was time for the fist of justice to be thrown toward the main villain. "alright guys, let's go have some fun." he stated, recalling blimp and coming to be lowered by charizard, jumping upon the surface of the pier.

"return!" calling back charizard, he'd now call on the real muscles--ifrit the incineroar. "alright, now we're switching to attack mode. we have to hold off rocket so that the ships can be destroyed you guys, and as team heart attack we're gonna go deck a big bad fucker in the face...though, i don't think he's gonna make it off the ship since it's starting to sink." light casually spoke, hands over his forehead as he watched the boat practically begin to go under--did the rocket leader make it out okay?

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called out charizard, plusle, minun, and drifblim. had drifblim, plusle, and minun float over to get tyrannitar off the ship with phantom force--creating a portal underneath tyrannitar's feet and transferring him over to the second rocket ship unexpectedly.
had charizard fly him into the air to get a clear view of what's happening on the third ship, while also keeping track of team trio. after using phantom force for tyrannitar, minun copied and simultaneously used it to get them back to the pier right underneath light and charizard's position. charizard flew back down.
recalled charizard and drifblim to save for later, summoned incineroar but kept plusle and minun out. this is now called team heart attack, b/c so cute and big scary wrestler cat.
plusle, minun, and incineroar are currently out. making sure to keep an eye on the third rocket ship wondering if the big boss made it out as the ship began to tear and sink.
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BATTLEFRONT 3: DOCKS

POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 13:52:42 GMT

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aya does not expect SILAS BLACKWELL here. of all people! his presence lights a fire beneath her and sends her into a sprint, voltaire flying behind her and ignoring the rippling earthquake that had thrown his trainer off her balance for a moment. further inland than before, she watches the battle unfold above her -- the gliscor is nothing but a pest, a distraction from Malcolm Stone , whom she has yet to detect. silas is more than capable of dealing with minor threats like these with merciless grace.

aya has somewhere to be. "voltaire, stay close." she continues running inward, toward the shipyard, unleashing her bayleef who immediately summons reflect and light screen around aya's party. the throngs of workers have thinned out, but not much; not quite enough time has passed for the ones that work closer to the water to reach the exit. "stop them there!" the bayleef uses stun spore to summon a paralytic, which is then pushed out over the crowds with scyther's razor wind.

a smile materializes as men and women crumble to the ground, unable to move. dozens of them lie around her, in front of her, necessarily at the mercy of the huntress.

she begins moving through them, allowing other rockets to detain them -- they are bait. for him.

the bayleef and scyther conjure up another stun spore/razor wind combo and down another couple dozen workers. she marches forward, pokemon close by, searching the faces of those still standing for her target.

- marvels at silas blackwell bc omg!
- ignores everything with the boats to go inland
- bayleef uses reflect and light screen
- paralyzes a bunch of workers
- searching for Malcolm Stone
- sorry this is !garbage!

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cai

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twenty-three

may 15

fortree

bisexual

herbalist

civilian

sénon game

engaged

596 height

slithers of wistful window gazes glint in borrowed light

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BATTLEFRONT 3: DOCKS

POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 15:18:16 GMT

"'safeguard', butterfree!"

it was by pure chance that she would cross the path of the masked woman who was - unbeknownst to her - @aya . she would send the woman a truly withering glare, having been forced to bear witness the immobilization of the shipyard workers and their detainment that had followed only moments later.

'i have to stop that woman from paralyzing anyone else.'

her tone was urgent as she commanded her pokemon, the young woman's hands curling into tight fists as she began to move toward the blue-haired criminal. her butterfree and venemoth were preforming a complex sort of dance as they awaited their orders, executing tight circles around one another right above their mistress's head.

"venemoth, use 'psychic' on scyther! butterfree, 'airslash' on the bayleef!"

the bug-type pair would preform their actions simultaneously whilst remaining within a short distance from the mistress. there was danger all around, and the likelihood of being ambushed was rather high.

[ cait targets @aya and her companions and intervenes in her search ]

[ butterfree uses 'safeguard', offering protection for both herself and venemoth ]

[ venemoth uses psychic on scyther and butterfree uses 'airslash' on bayleef ]

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dog boy

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october 24

verdanturf

asexual

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feel the fire deep within

you're the key to where my trust begins

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Join my dream it's just the right time, woah

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 16:32:35 GMT

Grumbling under his breath, Kyle wanted to get out of this situation as soon as possible. Alas, responsibility did not allow for it.

People panicked from the commotion caused by the attack, understandably so. A poker face remained on his features despite the tinge of anxiety he felt from the danger that loomed, brows furrowed slightly at the scene. Two of his Poochyena were out, following him obediently by his heels as he rushed in to fill out their ranks as back up. A bad decision for the higher ups, considering none of his Pokemon should be fighting, but choices were limited in a state of emergency.

"Alpha, Taunt. Echo, Yawn."

Orders were quickly given to his Pokemon as he approached a colleague engaged with a member of Rocket. Both of the smaller canines were quick on their feet to execute their moves, with a boisterous Poochy attracting the Bayleaf's attention to him with Taunt and a less lively Poochy bringing the bigger threat to a lull. Both were positioned slightly behind the two evolved Pokemon.

He'd give a nod to acknowledge the League girl if she chose to turn her attention to him instead of the battle. "Sorry, that's the best I can do right now," he'd speak. His collection of Poochies turned out to be more of a burden in a situation like this if none of them could comfortably go toe-to-toe against the opponent after all.

Arrives to back up cait alfric
Poochy A uses Taunt on Bayleaf, Poochy E uses Yawn on Scyther

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POSTED ON Oct 25, 2018 20:00:04 GMT

It was always fun to play the distraction. It wasn't her place to go after the big fish, she would leave that job to the boss. No, she would play her part like the grunt she was and cause these miserable people even more distress than they knew what to do with. Bonnie had arrived off the boat with other grunts including her good friend Derek. Arriving on the docks first was the most fun as catching unsuspecting workers off guard in the middle of the night gave them such an advantage. So much so that Bonnie had already been putting that advantage to work by releasing Star (Miltank),Sun (Tyrunt,Cloud (Petlili),and instructing Cloud to use Stun Spore on a group of workers who tried to run from them. It was always fun to play with food but she couldn't dwell on those who wouldn't fight back, and it was just her luck that a member of team rocket looked like she was being ganged up on. Now that could be fun right Derek? Let's go help out our "teammate"

Moving quickly through the chaos it was clear to see these league lackeys didn't have a shred of dignity in them as she watched two of them go in for attacks with their pokemon on a team rocket member. Star, Rollout on those pups, and don't miss either one. Cloud, Sleep Powder on the flying bugs. Sun, follow up with an Ancient power on both that Venemoth and that Butterfree Without missing a beat the group began to execute their attack with the Miltank going in first, charging at the two Poochyena with it's body rolled up tight like a big pink ball. As the group got closer or rather close enough, Petlili let down a sleeping powder on Venemoth and Butterfree while Tyrunt attacked the Butterfree first with an ancient power and then shot another one at Venemoth. If it weren't chaotic enough then it certainly was now as Bonnie closed the distance between her and the other rocket member, coming in on who she thought was a girl's left side. I admire the work you did back there with the stun spore. I'm sorry these two didn't even ask you out on a date before they decided they wanted to double team you.

TLDR:
- Arrives and runs out the boat with other grunts and @alt and stuns some workers with Petlili's stun spore

- Notice @aya getting double teamed by cait alfric & kyle lopez

- Runs over to help with my Miltank doing some rollout on the poochy crew, Petlili hittin that group with a little sleep powder, and Tyrunt slappin them flying bugs out the air with Ancient Power

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POSTED ON Oct 26, 2018 2:00:03 GMT

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And suddenly, a quake shoot the hull of the ship just to the left of Nero's flight. A fracture divided down steel plates, and as the rumbling continued, various bolts burst from their beds under the pressure of the grand reverberation. A waning scream bellowed from the ship as fissures tore into its side—primarely caused from the shifting of weight that destabilized the structuring. Soon enough, rooms would cave onto each other and the ship would continue to splinter before tearing open completely. "Good job," he'd make a reminder to the emerald beast atop.
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Turning back to his initial target, the luxray was missing; lost in the parade of rocket personnel that fled the ship in assault of the complex. He muttered his frustrations under his breath, but instead turned up and back onto the sky, now worried about the status of his tyranitar on a sinking ship—
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But young @light was there at Nero's back, his intuition as a young detective shining in these moments. With a complex maneuver, tyranitar was birthed through an undulating portal to the second ship. This time, hopefully an unexpected approach. "Good job, agent," Nero whispered, his words lost to the wind while turning the gliscor up towards the second ship. Mid approach, he unleashed a new third: a swift and limber shadow that landed at the forepeak of the vessel in an extravagant pose.
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Legato (Greninja) snickered impishly under his biological scarf before his body began to vibrate. The blue figure seemingly divided into several clones of itself, bouncing in rapid motion along different points of the front of the ship. Double Team gave it massive evasive properties, as well as confusing the rockets beneath that spilled out of the open door, as well as the one scattered among the deck. And in that illusion, his scarf pulled back while his jaw unhinged to let out a might stream of pressurized water to scatter and injure those still on the deck. Hydro pump could be deadly at a certain range, but here they'd escape with bruising and occasional broken limbs; save for the ones that had the unfortunate tumble off the side.
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Nero circled the second ship high on his gliscor.
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NOTE: • Tyranitar teleported to second ship deck while third ship seemingly is beginning to sink. [break]
• Gliscor and Nero fly to the second ship, and Nero brings out Greninja.[break]
• Greninja uses double team at the front of the ship, and then hydropump to clean up the rocket members on the deck.

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