he lives in me [mod]

[hook ¿]

They said he could find pokemon here, so here he was. His flabebe followed him protectively, but Orwell wasn't actually certain it could help if it had to fight. It was just a little thing with a flower. Not exactly a fearsome combatant.

He shouldn't judge. He wasn't too fearsome himself these days, but he liked it that way. Maybe flabebe did too.

The warehouse was chilly, especially in this harsh winter, but his coat kept him warm. Flabebe didn't even seem to notice the cold, which was just as well. Because it was cold.


LV05 - tackle, vine whip + copycat

@staff

[king]

The abra snoozed quietly in the corner of the warehouse, a small bubble from his nose expanding and deflating. It was having such a quiet nap, protected from the wind from outside.

:abra:
Lv 8
Teleport + fire punch

[hook ¿]

He wasn't sure that there was a way to capture an abra at this point in time. He had no hypnosis or thunderwave or, well, anything that could possibly keep an abra in place.

He shrugged. What was the worst that could happen? A fire punch to the face.

"Try a vine whip?"


LV05 - tackle, vine whip + copycat

king

[king]

Green whips hit the abra, who blearily looked up, mildly upset.
>50 it teleports away
<50 it falls back asleep.

H2r5kL0i

[hook ¿]

"..."

Something about this battle felt cheap. Was it okay to beat up on a slumbering abra? It felt pretty rude.

He supposed this was why he didn't become a trainer.

flabebe used vine whip

LV05 - tackle, vine whip + copycat

king

[king]

in abra's dream, it was being punished by its mother. abra frowned a little.

>50 it teleports away crying
<50 it's still asleep
NHD|qjsv

[hook ¿]

"..."

The flabebe cheered when the abra left the battle.

"I'm not sure that was a victory," Orwell said.

LV05 - tackle, vine whip + copycat

king