searching for the next. [mod]

[VERGIL ENOVA]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS [/style] [style=width: 110px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; color: #504254; text-align: center;]WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES just walk'n through the forest, like a boss. e3e

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] HE WAS WALKING AT A STEADY PACE. Vergil's gaze wandering slowly yet the simple action was filled with reason. Today he had decided upon venturing outside of the town's setting. This wilderness a little more tamed than the rest set far ahead. But, nevertheless, he would be able to capture his second Pokemon. No matter how weak it was or would be, it would help build his team and he would focus on strengthening it just as he would Blitzle. Or any other Pokemon he came across and made his. He had no high expectations at first. Vergil would take the time to excel later. But he had to work with something more than his starter. A team was required. The foundation of it would begin this day. Trotting forward steadily, the young male had yet to catch sight of anything among the foliage or grasses. There was only a certain silence that had spread across the forest. Nothing of interest was made to gather his attention at the moment. Vergil did not grow worried. Only more more determined to search. Though, he did not do so thoroughly. In his pocket was where Blitzle's pokeball was kept. The now tiny orb safely tucked away until the one inside could be of any use. In his backpack were the usual items; plus something that was not expected to be carried within his backpack. It was an egg, actually, a small one that was easily held in his small bag. The brown and white design hinting to those outside of what it would become. He had not expected to possess an egg so soon. But, he felt possessive of it. It was Vergil's. And, he was looking forward to when it burst into the real world fresh and new. The young male kept is close, always in his backpack or settled at his side. It did not matter as long as it was within his vicinity. He had never witnessed the event of an egg hatching first hand. Perhaps on television he did, or read about it in books; but, not in actual life. He would not deny himself the experience and sight to behold. Vergil hummed as he looked around himself. There was still nothing to be seen. But, he had only looked for sometime. Eying his wrist watch, he estimated that only six minutes had ticked by. And it was early in the morning, the sky a pale blue and the sun having yet to peek over the trees. Plenty of time this day to continue onward before he would return to his hotel or walk around town.

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[Shikaru]

Sentret | Normal-Type | Level 4 | Female | Frisk
Tackle | Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl

A small brown pokemon began to wander across the path. She was moving slowly, stopping every now and then to perch herself up on her tail and glance around nervously. This pokemon looked pretty harmless, stepping cautiously as she moved. When she noticed Vergil approaching, she let out a loud yelp and tried to hurry to the treeline. Would the trainer let her escape?

Wild Sentret Appeared!

[VERGIL ENOVA]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS wild sentret. WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES fun, fun~ o3o

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] HE CAUGHT SIGHT OF SOMETHING SET CLOSE TO HIMSELF. The creature actually crossed his path. Both him and most likely the wild Pokemon surprised about how such an occurrence could happen. After getting over his initial surprise, he eyed the creature that caused him to pause. Curious about it, he was able to identify the Pokemon with ease. It was a Sentret, a normal-type, to be exact. It was not a surprise he had come across such a common Pokemon. Yet, it was the first and not the last that caught his eye. Without a second thought he decided he wanted it. Despite them being common, it would be able to evolve into something more and impressive. But, once it took notice of him, fear danced in those beady eyes. Vergil quickly reacted, pulling out Blitzle's pokeball as it moved to escape. With a well aimed toss made, the device clicked open mid-air and a red beam exited; shaping into the form of a Blitzle that stood in the way of Sentret's escape route. The black and white Pokemon's entrance was made and it stomped the ground. Watching the female Pokemon closely, its eyes warned her to not attempt further movement. As this was done, Vergil pulled out his Pokedex, scanning the wild creature so that the device could tell him the appropriate knowledge. "Sentret, the Scout Pokémon. Sentret is able to see great distances by rising up on its tail. When it spots an enemy, or any kind of danger, it emits a loud, shrill cry as a warning." "Hm," he hummed. Pleased with the said information, Vergil eyed Sentret. A smile soon settled itself on his face. This one displaying arrogance. He took a step closer, glanced at Blitzle and gesture to the Pokemon. The black and white creature took on its battle ready stance. Bowing its head in a challenging motion, a growl left it and hostility was obvious. Vergil's Pokemon took a step toward the other, its ears pricked to listen to the commands that would soon sound. "Shock Wave," the young man drawled. Becoming tense suddenly, its mane began to glow yellow. After a short moment a bolt of electricity escaped from the tip of its mane. The raw energy shooting toward Sentret. blitzle used shovewave!

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[Shikaru]

Sentret | Normal-Type | Level 4 | Female | Frisk
Tackle | Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl

Surprised, Sentret jumped back when the Blitzle appeared in front of her. There was no escape now, but she could still try to fight her way out. She didn't have much choice now anyway. Before she could think to attack, a surge of electricity shot from the electric-type. It was all around her, there was no way to dodge, and she was hit hard by the attack. Still hanging on, she charged for the zebra with a Tackle. It was clear she was injured, but the pokemon was in no way ready to give up.

Sentret was hit by SHOCKWAVE
Sentret used TACKLE

[VERGIL ENOVA]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS wild sentret. WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES fun, fun~ o3o

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] FORCING HIMSELF TO PUSH ASIDE THE SATISFACTION THAT CAME FROM INJURING THE POKEMON, Vergil only smiled, this expression filled with a hint of mirth. Blitzle managed to make the first move and was granted the first hit. The one to suffer from the attack cringing in response. Both Pokemon and trainer felt they would be enabled to succeed in this battle. And still, Vergil was determined to obtain Sentret. Its weakness something minor and only needing to be mended through rigorous. Aware that it would retaliate shortly after, he watched the female Pokemon closely, its injuries causing it to slow slightly. But, it remained determined, rushing toward the offender. Vergil took a quick breath, his adrenaline starting to cause his mind to process information quickly. And he spoke in response to the charge. "Dodge!" He commanded. Blitzle was grinning, absorbed in its own success. And this minor pause caused its eyes to widened as it noticed that Sentret was closing in. Attempting to move was done in vein. And as it stepped in a certain direction to the side, the Tackle made contact. The single action filled with enough power to make the electric Pokemon stumble. The male Pokemon forced its feet to move in attempt to regain its balance. Blitzle cried out and paused, bowing his head before he made a small roar in anger to have been caught off guard with such ease. Glaring at the wild Pokemon as though it was to blame, it slid carefully into its original stance, never breaking eye contact as it promised further conflict. Glancing at its trainer, the Pokemon took note of Vergil's thought-filled gaze. "Screech," he said. Blitzle smirked and opened its mouth. It gave out its usual cry. Only, this was more high pitch, energy pouring out of his interior as the attack was summoned. Sound waves became visible as they were launched toward the Sentret that was set close to the electric-type. Hoping that would be enough to conjure up a pause or distraction of some sort, Vergil once again quickened his thoughts and spoke yet another order that came as swiftly as the last. "Now, Quick Attack!" Turning toward Sentret, the front of its body aimed toward the other, Blitzle readied itself before charging forward. Since this battle warranted close range combat, it would only be a few more quick steps before he would be able to damage the other. blitzle used screech and then quick attack!

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[Shikaru]

Sentret | Normal-Type | Level 4 | Female | Frisk
Tackle | Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl

Her attack had connected with the Blitzle, causing her nervous nature to calm just a bit. The brief feeling was cut short as the loud Screech reached her ears, causing her to panic. Swinging her claws out at Blitzle for a Scratch attack, she shut her eyes tightly. The distraction left her open however, and the electric-type's speed easily allowed him to crash into her. Still determined to hang out, she curled herself into a ball, hoping to raise her defenses some. It had barely just begun and already she could feel this battle taking it's toll on her.

Sentret's Defense was sharply lowered by SCREECH
Sentret used SCRATCH
Sentret was hit by QUICK ATTACK
Sentret used DEFENSE CURL
Sentret's Defence was raised by DEFENSE CURL

[VERGIL ENOVA]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS wild sentret. WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES fun, fun~ o3o

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] BLITZLE GRUNTED AS THE ATTACK CONNECTED. The attack beforehand that was attempted, Scratch, to be exact, had been avoided this time. The move done blindly as the claws that were unsheathed swiped at the air uselessly. All the Pokemon had to do was lean out of the way a little, grinning at the other in amusement. And after the Quick Attack was preformed, and the damage done, Blitzle stood before the other. Still ready for more combat to come. Vergil himself was eager to continue, the calm facade hiding this with ease. But, the Sentret seem to grow tired at this point of time. The female Pokemon was injured far more than Blitzle due to him launching attack after attack on the poor creature. Sentret then curled into itself, and both were surprised by this action. Vergil soon noticed what move was being done; it was Defense Curl. The defensive move meant to protect ones self from sustaining more damage than it had to. Blitzle, not familiar with it, approached and sniffed at the curled up Pokemon. His trainer scowled in response to the action and hummed before he spoke out another order. "Use Shock Wave." Blitzle, wishing to rouse the Sentret he believed had fallen asleep, allowed the energy within himself to build up. His mane lighting up a bright yellow before the electricity poured from him and shot toward the creature that had simply lay there in a ball. Vergil couldn't help but wonder if this attack would be as powerful to the normal-type as it had been before. But, Defense Curl was meant to protect ones self from mostly physical damage. Meaning, it could be just as effective. The results mattered but Vergil was aware that this would come to an end soon. blitzle used shock wave!

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[Shikaru]

Sentret | Normal-Type | Level 4 | Female | Frisk
Tackle | Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl

Curled into a ball, the Sentret could not even attempt to avoid the second Shock Wave attack. The pain inflicted caused her to roll back, uncurling from her defensive position. Wanting to retaliate while she still had some fight left in her, she swung her paws out to Scratch the Blitzle once again. She did this twice, hoping that at least one of the attacks would connect.

Sentret was hit by SHOCK WAVE
Sentret used SCRATCH
Sentret used SCRATCH

[VERGIL ENOVA]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS wild sentret. WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES fun, fun~ o3o

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] BOTH POKEMON AND TRAINER WATCHED AS THE SHOCK WAVE DID ITS WORK. It only took a few moments, but, the Sentret was forced to allow its muscles to relax. Its body releasing itself from the once tight fetal position. The defensive strategy now useless. Blitzle raised its head, watching as the smaller creature finally 'awoke'. Pleased by this, it gave a small cry of approval. He reared up and stomped down, the motion meant to show it wished for further combative moves to be made. They were set somewhat of a distance away now due to Sentret's small roll. Blitzle did not move to approach nor did Vergil command him to. They waited patiently for the creature's next moves to be executed. For, its fighting spirit was clearly aroused. It was fighting for its freedom and protecting itself from what the team wished to inflect. The distance between Sentret and Blitzle soon diminished as the normal-type moved to avenge the damage done to it. The gleam of claws catching the team's eye as they flashed and were readied to harm the electric-type. Unable to be prepared for these sudden movements, the claws cut straight through the air and sliced into Blitzle's body. The Pokemon cried out, stumbling back, its eyes shut tightly. "Blitzle, dodge!" Vergil said. Still cringing in response to the first attack, the starter quickly yet somewhat blindly turned on a dime. Its hooves met the ground as it ran a distance away from the other. But, it was only a few yards before Blitzle shook its head and turned toward Sentret. Blinking its eyes open and wincing in response to the attack done. Testing its movements, the Pokemon still felt the urge to continue. "Use Shock Wave." Blitzle stomped a hoof down as its mane once again started to glow. The dazzling light already making it obvious what was to be done. It sent a wave of electricity toward the normal-type. And soon after, Vergil spoke. It did not matter if the attack before hit. He wished to finish this soon before Blitzle became too tired. And that mean finishing this quickly. "Quick Attack!" The Pokemon suddenly charged forward, crying out as white trailed behind him and he launched himself toward Sentret. blitzle used shock wave and then quick attack!

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[Shikaru]

Sentret | Normal-Type | Level 4 | Female | Frisk
Tackle | Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl

Sentret could see that the electric zebra was using the same attack again, but as the energy surrounded her she realized she had nowhere to run. She was feeling so tired, the damage done taking its toll. Charging forward, she spent the last of her energy in one more Tackle, leading her straight into the Blitzle's path. As the Quick Attack connected, the brown pokemon fell. She slumped into the dirt, exhausted. All she had wanted was to cross the path, but now she lay, waiting for the trainer to either capture her or finish her off.

Sentret was hit by SHOCK WAVE
Sentret used TACKLE
Sentret was hit by QUICK ATTACK
Sentret is weakened!

[VERGIL ENOVA]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS wild sentret. WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES fun, fun~ o3o

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] VERGIL FELT HIS VICTORY COMING CLOSE AS BLITZLE RUSHED FORWARD. The Shock Wave hit the vulnerable Pokemon who was much too weak to properly move. And the Sentret had no where to go. Unable to scamper into the foliage so to escape the sight of the determined trainer. Vergil watched on, something similar to euphoria washing over him as Blitzle charged forward. But, the normal-type gathered whatever energy that remained within itself and rushed the electric-type. The Pokemon who preformed Quick Attack did not pause nor consider dodging. Both clashed, and Blitzle soon stood behind its opponent as she fell. Her body limp as she rested upon the ground, unable to continue. But still, some energy remained. But both knew not enough to continue as it had before. The elctric-type turned, its gaze landing on the no weak creature. His first battle with a wild Pokemon had been exciting, himself still filled with energy to proceed. Noticing Vergil was moving, the starter's eyes raised to watch as his master produced a pokeball from his backpack. The device meant to capture and contain Pokemon. Once it realized that this creature would soon be its teammate Blitzle felt thrilled. He had helped Vergil succeed in capturing his first Pokemon. Making a noise that gave voice to its positivity, Blitzle moved back, eager to watch. His second Pokemon. Vergil allowed a cocky smile to form. He, himself, ready to take advantage of the downed opponent. With some time, he would be able to develop his team further. And become a decent trainer. And as time passed his status would change. But, enough with the simple promises to himself. Vergil was ready to take Sentret. With a bit of a movement done, the young male threw the pokeball, watching it closely as it cut through the air and toward the defenseless wild Pokemon. Both looked on, Blitzle quickly growing nervous and Vergil himself feeling trepidation plague him. blitzle on standby!

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[Shikaru]

Sentret | Normal-Type | Level 4 | Female | Frisk
Tackle | Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl

The pokeball sucked the Sentret inside of it. Frantic, the normal-type struggled, causing the ball to shake back and forth. This lasted for a few seconds until it finally rested with a soft click.

Vergil caught Sentret! [Used 1 Pokeball]

Psyduck | Water-Type | Level 2 | Male | Damp
Water Sport | Scratch

Not far away from where the battle had taken place, a yellow duck was waddling along. He was completely oblivious to the commotion nearby. Neither trainer nor pokemon had been noticed.

Wild Psyduck Appeared!

[VERGIL ENOVA]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS wild psyduck. WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES fun, fun~ o3o

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] THE BALL SHOOK AS THE SENTRET STRUGGLED FROM WITHIN. They watched in silence as this occurred, the Pokemon that writhed did so in vain. Unable to escape its imprisonment in the end. There was a quick draw of breath as the pokeball emitted an electronic sigh. The flash of red came to a halt and Sentret was now his to use as he saw fit. Pleased by this, the trainer approached the capsule and plucked it from the ground. Eying the sphere before he shrunk it in size and pocketed it. After he ran out of pokeballs he would heal and further assess the team he had. Blitzle released a small bleated noise, trotting up to its trainer who paid him no mind. Vergil was just considering returning his starter to its original position when he caught the sight of a yellow creature. Turning his head and becoming alert he watched as a pudgy figure waddled by. The creature was in no hurry, nor did it glance in the pair's direction. Blitzle remained silent, having followed his trainer's gaze to the odd looking Pokemon. Blinking in response to that vacant look made by the Psyduck the electric-type tilted its head in response. Vergil moved to intercept it, standing a few feet from the odd Pokemon before producing his pokedex. After crouching, the scan had taken place. "Psyduck, the Duck Pokémon. Psyduck suffers frequent headaches and can exhibit mysterious attacks when they become especially intense. Psyduck is the pre-evolved form of Golduck." Acknowledging this information, Vergil considered catching this Pokemon as well. Despite it appearing to lack intelligence, every creature had potential. Even a simple Rattata can become a force to be reckoned with once trained. Poking the creature's forehead, his thin brows raised. Blitzle also investigated the odd creature. Nudging it with its round nose. "Bli?" blitzle on standby!

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[Shikaru]

Psyduck | Water-Type | Level 2 | Male | Damp
Water Sport | Scratch

Something big has approached him. It was tall and funny looking to the Psyduck. He had seen things like this before, these weird humans. This one was looking at him. Psyduck stared back, his vacant expression joined by a head tilt. "Psyy.." he let out a quack as a finger pressed against his forehead. Then there was something else touching him, a cold nose. It was the Blitzle, who got the same dull-eyed stare out of the water-type.

[VERGIL ENOVA]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 450px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] { i'm not coming back There's not much longer. So don't try to fight. Your bodies weakening. Walk to the light. Those painful times. So alone so ashamed. I'm not coming back. There's nothing to gain

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 140px; border-left: #7E6F8C solid 6px;] TAGS wild psyduck. WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES fun, fun~ o3o

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] THE PSYDUCK DID NOT DISPLAY ANY INITIAL SURPRISE. Nor did it seem to mind their presence. The creature stopped with its usual slow pace and blinked at them. A spark of confusion making its way past the dumb look. It gazed at Vergil, uttering half its name as the human male prodded it with his finger. The head tilt made was done and Vergil couldn't help but copy the action. His interest captured by the supposedly dull-minded Pokemon. Blitzle was the next to gather its attention. After proceeding the nudge it gingerly, the electric-type and water-types gazes soon clashed. That stare, to Blitzle, was intense. And he quickly grew dazed, attempting not to blink or avert his eyes. Soon after he squinted them and let out a small nervous noise. Blitzle fidgeted where it stood as they stared each other down. Vergil, only able to blink, wondered if he could be able to determine the moves this Pokemon was able to use. He toyed with the pokedex, his fingers pressing down on various buttons before the electronic device soon displayed Psyduck's picture again. "Moves enabled; Scratch and Water Sport." That wasn't much. Sentret even knew more than this. Breathing a sigh, he rethought his earlier plan to capture the Pokemon before simply shrugging off the idea of letting this water-type go. He had his first normal-type and electric-type, so, why not a water-type? Vergil moved and retrieved another pokeball. He mused silently over the thought of battling this creature. If it managed to free itself, he would use Blitzle in order to properly subdue it. A careless toss was made and aimed at Psyduck's forehead. Both Pokemon and trainer then watched closely. blitzle on standby!

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