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[Shikaru]

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

Psyduck stared at the pokeball as it came towards him. The sensation when he was sucked inside was shocking, and the water-type was very confused. Scared, he struggled with all his might to get free. He had no idea where he was, thinking about it only caused his head to hurt more than it already did. For a few tense moments, the ball rocked violently back and forth. Despite his best struggling, Psyduck was unable to free himself, and the ball come to a stop with a soft click. It had been close, but Vergil had lucked out this time.

Vergil has caught a Psyduck! [Used 1 pokeball]

[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 pokemon. 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 POKEBALL ROCKED BACK AND FORTH. Its quivering much more violent than Sentret's had been. The Psyduck was putting up a fight, obviously. But, this did not worry Vergil. He simply stared at the orb from his crouched position. His pokedex still in hand and himself stoic in expression. The young man half expected for the capsule to burst open at any moment. Psyduck was capable of bursting free if it held enough strength. But, being at such a low level, there was a possibility that the cheap capsule could contain the water-type. As the ball shook, rocked and trembled once more, the flashing red came to a halt. The button turned white and a click sounded, indicating that Vergil had succeeded in capturing his second Pokemon. Once again satisfied by his success rate, Vergil gripped the object and stood. Making sure to correct his posture and straighten himself before shrinking the capture device and placing it within his pocket. Psyduck's pokeball was now beside Sentret's. This meant he only had one more chance to capture a Pokemon before he retreated from the forest. His supply on capsules had dwindled quickly. Hardly an hour having come and gone. Brushing himself off to make sure that nothing clung to his clothing, Vergil gestured for Blitzle to follow. The Pokemon happily complied, heeling obediently. Vergil was already planning on his method of training. He would also have to allow the creature that had yet to hatch to be checked by a Pokemon nurse to make sure it was developing properly. Also, a visit to the Pokemon Center was in order. Despite Blitzle's energy-filled movements he was still partially injured and in need of care so the electric-type would remain robust. blitzle on standby!

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[Shikaru]

Pokeball | ?-Type | Level ? | ? | ?
Moves Unknown

Ahead along the path something shone in the sunlight. It was nestled under a bush along the side of the dirt trail. The object was a familiar round shape, with red and white coloring. There was a pokeball sitting there, abandoned. What could it mean?

[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 random pokeball. 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;] THEY WALKED FORWARD ON THE PATH SET, the time starting to pass steadily. Vergil noticed that he felt slightly tired. His eyes growing heavy as though it was signaling his body to acquire more rest. Yawning, he realized that he had woken from his sleep much too early. The excitement that plagued him now fading. But, nevertheless, it was still there. Vergil usually was roused from his sleep when morning was soon over. Often staying awake for hours past midnight when he did not feel the urge to rest. Breathing in deeply, he quickened his pace so to make him feel more aware and alert. The sun started to rise, and the young man glanced over his shoulder. The town was now set a distance away. His progress evident, Vergil clicked his tongue as he acknowledged this. Blitzle seem to be much more eager, his level of excitement outmatching the electric-types trainer. It moved ahead slightly, having the urge to speed its once steady trot. The Pokemon came to a halt as it noticed something set a yard away. The sun caused the object the to shine, reflecting off its red and white surface. Blitzle turned toward the mystery item and rushed forward before nudging it with its nose. It was a pokeball. Odd how the capsule simply lay there without a trainer near. Vergil, noticing Blitzle's change in direction watched his Pokemon. The electric-type had found something, and he frowned in response to the starter being so easily distracted by something that most likely lacked importance. "Blitzle, what are you doing?" He questioned. Walking up, Vergil soon found out why Blitzle seemed so interested. It was a pokeball that simply rested upon the ground. A frown made its way on his face, yet, his interest was once again piqued. Not expecting to come across a capsule, he picked it up from under Blitzle's nose. Was it empty? Or maybe it was broken? Why would it be left alone like this? Cocking his head to the side, he looked for any damage done. When he found none, he turned, faced it toward the grasses and allowed the creature inside -if any- to be released. blitzle on standby!

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[Shikaru]

Foongus | Grass/Poison-Type | Level 4 | Male | Regenerator
Absorb

Upon being picked up, it was clear this thing was not a pokeball. Instead, it was a small mushroom-like pokemon. It giggled at how it's little ruse had worked, before squirming and trying to get out of the trainer's grip. He always loved playing that trick, people always thought that the top of his head was a pokeball.

Wild Foongus 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 done for now~ WORDS still too lazy. o3o ask me later, ya. LYRICS waking the demon by bullet for my valentine. NOTES thanks. <3

[atrb=style,background-color: #d4d4d4; width: 308px;] VERGIL BLINKED IN SURPRISE, the small creature that had been the pokeball wiggling from his grip and now settling itself on the grass. Appearing to be pleased that its trick had been an success. Unsure what to make of this, the duo glanced at each other before the young man produced his pokedex. It scanned the playful creature and the information was shown as its picture switched angles one at a time. So, it was a Pokemon and not just a mere toy. Blitzle eyed the wild Pokemon, just as curious as it had been beforehand. "Foongus, the Mushroom Pokemon. For some reason, this Pokémon resembles a Poké Ball. They release poison spores to repel those who try to catch them. This Pokemon is the pre-evolved form of Amoongus." Frowning as he took note of the poison spores the creature would be able to produce, Vergil stood and put away his pokedex. Feeling himself grow hungry, he noted that he had not fed himself this morning. With Psyduck and Sentret in his grasp, he felt as though he had done enough this day. Foongus did not seem like the Pokemon that he would be able to handle with ease. So, he would leave it be and in peace. He gestured for Blitzle to follow and the electric-type was somewhat surprise by this. It uttered a farewell to the Pokemon and trotted beside its master. It to was hungry and heard the grumble emitted from Vergil's stomach. It was time to heal his team that he had been rewarded. And then he would continue searching for the next.

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