OOC: Just to let y'all know, I'm gonna be camping for the weekend. C'ya on Monday peoples!
BIC: Sceptile didn't have enough time to bask in his newfound health stolen from Eli, for the Gallade was already coming at him with a Psycho Cut. Without thinkiing, Sceptile knew what to do: he would dodge to the side and once that happens, he'll-
SLICE!
Sceptile is suddenly slammed to the ground hard, and the time frame of one blink, Eli had landed the Psycho Cut. How did that happen so fast? Mark could've sworn the Gallade was 20 feet away! This is gonna be alot more harder than he thought. Sceptile, on the other hand, isn't going to relish in his health,as it is all being taken away before Mark's eyes. When the blur of purple energy had finished cutting into Sceptile head, Mark's Pokemon was lying face-down in a minimal crater, not moving.
Knocked out without even being able to struggle back to life.
With a still-stunned look on his face, Mark reluctantly retreated his Sceptile.
"It's ok buddy. I'll be there for ya when you wake up." Mark gave a small chuckle, then brought his attention back to the beautiful yet extremely deadly Ishtar.
"I gotta hand it to you, Ishtar, you really know how to battle your Pokemon." This is true, for her Pokemon had demolished both his Salamence and Sceptile. However, Mark had saved the best for last for this final round.
"But this is about to get more interesting. Oh, Dragonite! You ready to party?" And with those words, Dragonite, who had been flying overhead the whole time, suddenly swooped down and landed with a thud on the ground. Giving a graceful bow, Dragonite stood proud and strong, ready for the true battle to begin.
"This isn't like any other Dragonite you've faced. This one is the descendant of the very first Dragonite discovered. A direct bloodline. He knows moves not many are able to learn. But I'm sure you'll learn that soon enough."
There Mark and Dragonite stood, friends from birth, once again ready to have a glorious battle. Mark just hopes Ishtar can take it. It's time for the final round to begin.
"Ok, Ishtar, you ready?"
BIC: Sceptile didn't have enough time to bask in his newfound health stolen from Eli, for the Gallade was already coming at him with a Psycho Cut. Without thinkiing, Sceptile knew what to do: he would dodge to the side and once that happens, he'll-
SLICE!
Sceptile is suddenly slammed to the ground hard, and the time frame of one blink, Eli had landed the Psycho Cut. How did that happen so fast? Mark could've sworn the Gallade was 20 feet away! This is gonna be alot more harder than he thought. Sceptile, on the other hand, isn't going to relish in his health,as it is all being taken away before Mark's eyes. When the blur of purple energy had finished cutting into Sceptile head, Mark's Pokemon was lying face-down in a minimal crater, not moving.
Knocked out without even being able to struggle back to life.
With a still-stunned look on his face, Mark reluctantly retreated his Sceptile.
"It's ok buddy. I'll be there for ya when you wake up." Mark gave a small chuckle, then brought his attention back to the beautiful yet extremely deadly Ishtar.
"I gotta hand it to you, Ishtar, you really know how to battle your Pokemon." This is true, for her Pokemon had demolished both his Salamence and Sceptile. However, Mark had saved the best for last for this final round.
"But this is about to get more interesting. Oh, Dragonite! You ready to party?" And with those words, Dragonite, who had been flying overhead the whole time, suddenly swooped down and landed with a thud on the ground. Giving a graceful bow, Dragonite stood proud and strong, ready for the true battle to begin.
"This isn't like any other Dragonite you've faced. This one is the descendant of the very first Dragonite discovered. A direct bloodline. He knows moves not many are able to learn. But I'm sure you'll learn that soon enough."
There Mark and Dragonite stood, friends from birth, once again ready to have a glorious battle. Mark just hopes Ishtar can take it. It's time for the final round to begin.
"Ok, Ishtar, you ready?"