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
eye of the tiger [sw]
POSTED ON Jul 7, 2020 15:43:13 GMT
[attr="class","charactername"] solo wild. lower district. pass please. A few hours pass before the pair found a pokemon that seemed worth battling. The little green electric bug let sparks skip across its skin, already charged up for a battle. The woman smiled, this will be perfect. Turning to the shiny pokemon, the woman motioned for her to get ready. “Alright,” the woman told her as the ghost type took front and center, “We are going to battling this bug. No interested in catching it so we can kill it for all I care.” The misdreavus’s eyes widened at the thought of killing another creature though knew she should probably obey. “Let’s start with perish song,” the woman ordered, “then shadow ball.”The little oddly colored pokemon began to sing a sweet yet gloomy song. It was both very beautiful but the song also gave you a creepy feeling like something bad was about to happen. Once she was done singing, a sphere like ball appeared before her mouth and shoot out. The ghostly ball hit its mark, forcing the little bug creature a few feet back. “Nice,” she comment as the wild creature got its bearings and attacked back. A large stick web was shot in their direction. “Dodge and use shadow ball once more!” However, the little ghost wasn’t quick enough. The web caught her and slowed her down, a dull pain made her flinch a little. “Try shadow ball.” Taking the pain, the creature launched another shadow ball towards the wild pokemon. But this time, the creature dodge and used x scissor. The shiny pokemon tried to dodge, but was slowed down by the web that still cringed to her ghostly form. The z scissor landed, sending shook waves of sharp pain through her body once more. Genesis let out an annoyed grunt. “This will knock you out, Power Gem!” The gem like necklace around the ghost types neck began to glow. And soon, a beam was shot out towards the little bug. It hit, sending the bug flying so far away and out of sight. The woman blinked. “I guess the battle is over. That was quick.” The misdreavus turned tiredly over to Genesis, already worn out. “Nice work,” she praised the ghost type, “Let’s find another.” The ghost type sighed, floating after her trainer in hopes her next opponent wasn’t strong. [attr="class","wizzcred"]❤ wizz[newclass=".charactername"]margin-top:25px; [/newclass] [newclass=".charactername b"]font-weight:lighter;color:#A490FF; [/newclass] [newclass=".charactername i"]font-style:italic;color:#A490FF; [/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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