Lars
he / him / his
thirty-two
july 26
Sootopolis, Hoenn
don’t know, don’t care
ranger & courier
ex-head ranger
rubicante [wild, solo]
POSTED ON Jun 23, 2020 20:17:07 GMT
By this point he was wondering if he could be able to find anything of interest—most of what he was looking for at this point was highly specialized and specific. I got lucky on the most part, thank Arceus, he thought as a Meditite wandered into range. Spotting the Gardevoir, it then launched herself at the dual-type with a High Jump Kick attack, screaming all the way. “What the hell?!” he exclaimed as he watched the smaller Pokémon clearly miss the Gardevoir and hit a rock behind them instead. Groaning, Lars could only rub his hands against his forehead in frustration. Sighing, he then nodded in the Gardevoir’s direction. “Alright, alright, it’s high time we looked for something new to join our family anyway,” he said as he gestured to his companion to do what she wanted. “Just don’t use any of your Psychic-type attacks. Magical Leaf would work,” he added. By this time the Meditite had recovered and was now charging at them with an Ice Punch attack—wait, what? That’s not… normal. Alright, good call, he thought as the Gardevoir dodged out of the way with an illusory Double Team, before flinging a Magical Leaf attack at the incoming Pokémon. Screeching as it got caught in the haze, a second Magical Leaf attack, and a third pelted around it. Another attempt at Ice Punch was made; before two more Magical Leaf attacks finally did the Meditite in. “Okay, how the hell did this go again,” he chuckled as he pulled out an empty Pokéball before throwing it at the passed-out Meditite. @tag
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