Hideyoshi
He/Him/His
Twenty-three
February 26th
Ecruteak City, Johto
Bisexual
Researcher
Cadet
5 whoppers and....... 5 more whoppers
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Hide Moriya
Wooloo Hill [Open Mission]
POSTED ON Feb 21, 2022 4:49:51 GMT
Marianne's attack had left the Braviary stumbling backward, where it bumped into the angry Staraptor. A squawking fest ensued, giving Charlemagne the opening it needed: in an instant a blinding light split open the storm as the Magnemite's Discharge was lobbed at the mostly unscathed bird.
A loud screech pierced the air as the storm dispersed. The bird had been left electrocuted and smoking, not in much better shape than his rival. Before either Hide or Mòrag had a chance to press the advantage though, another light began to shine from behind the wild pokemon. The noises of startled Wooloo could be heard as they rolled around their 'enclosure' in panic.
When the light had faded, a deep and loud bleat sounded out from the among the herd. One of the Wooloo had had enough and evolved into a Dubwool - scraping her hooves, she curled up in a ball and shot forward in a Rollout. Using the wall as a ramp, she flew up into the air and hurtled down at the birds. Smashing them both with her powerful horns in a Headbutt.
Having had as much as they could take, the Staraptor and Braviary let out of final squawk and took off flying with the last bit of their strength. Barely able to stay afloat, they weakly floated off towards the forest.
"Whew," Hide exhaled while wiping the sweat off his brow. "Glad that's over." The last bits of sand blew away with the breeze. The other Wooloo took after the Dubwool and rolled up and over the walls and resumed their routes all over the pasture.
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While they got to talking, Hide let out the rest of his pokemon to help disassemble the dirt ring. Napoleon used his Water Sport to wet the dirt so Redwall could shovel it back where it came from. All the while Surus rolled back and forth, using her tire-like hide to flatten the displaced dirt until the pasture looked only a little worse for wear.
"Thanks for the help." Hide said as he laid on a clean patch of grass. Charlemagne floated above him, while Schliemann was perched on his shoulder giving Mòrag and her pokemon an odd look. Aristomachos sat nearby, taking a lunch in the form of a pile of excess dirt and sand Redwall had piled up.
"Don't know if you could hear me earlier, but I'm from Unova. It's where most of these guys are from too," he said pointing at his pokemon. "Other than Surus, my Donphan. Your Pokemon make this trip with you, too? Or did you catch them here?"
After awhile of chatting, the ranch owners returned and made sure they were paid for their help. Heading for the exit, he turned to Mòrag one last time. "Again, I appreciate the help. Those birds probably would've gotten the best of me without you and your friends." Hide handed her a little makeshift business card with his name and contact information on it. "Hit me up sometime if you're by Rustboro - I'd be happy to hang out."
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