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Attack of the Clones

Ooc: Okay, basic stuff. Not a gym rp but it is based in johto. Your basic rules and I'll use different colors for npcs. Okay, that's out of the way. Let's get started!

Bic:

On the outskirts of Olivine City, the sky was smiling on the Wilton Ranch. A spearow cawed happily as Farmer Wilton trotted out of his barn. The sun was shining bright and there wasn't a cloud in sight. "Today is going to be great!" The farmer reached around the barn door and pulled out a bucket with a picker inside. The picker was a simple pincher contraption that was meant to snag berries. Every Saturday morning, Wilton trotted between his berry trees and picked the ripest berries. He worked on a fixed schedule but it was a simple life. You always had work and it brought home enough money. Three pokeballs were attached to his strained belt as he trotted over to the trees. His straw hat would block out most of the sunlight and his overalls would make sure his body was protected. A slight rustling sound whispered through the air as Wilton began his rounds.

Dumping the berries into the bucket, Wilton smiled. Hopefully, he could earn enough money to get his present for Nurse Joy. A small blush came to his cheeks as he dropped one of the latest berries to the ground. Muttering, Wilton bent over to pick it up off the ground when a screeching caw rang through the air. Getting back into a standing stance, Wilton looked around to find the source but found nothing. Shrugging, Wilton picked up his picker when the caw sounded again. Looking to his right, a Fearow darted out of the trees, startling Wilton. The farmer backpedaled before turning around and seeing another Fearow behind him. Turning to his left, another Fearow took flight out of the tree. Confused, Wilton spun slowly in a circle to keep all three within his sight. It didn't take a genius to figure out these guys were angry. The closest one darted towards Wilton with its swordlike beak and the farmer knocked him away with the picker. The other two darted forward and Wilton only had enough time to spot a white cloth band tied around one of the Fearow's legs.




Stretching himself, Lucas brushed himself off from his nap. It was just too pretty today not to spontaneously fall asleep. He brushed his brown hair out of his eyes and pulled down his hoody. Making sure everything was still on him, he headed towards the Olivine Pokemon Center to find out where the important places were. Maybe he could find a gym or restaurant to stop in. He was sure his pokemon were hungry. Lucas scratched his back and headed around a corner when he spotted a parked truck. It had the look of an experienced vehicle, caked with year old dirt and dust. Wooden planks were nailed above the bed to prevent anything from falling out. A slightly heavyset man was leaning against the door and upon spotting Lucas, hurried over. "Hey there, doing anythin' important? Interested in earnin' some money?" Lucas was always interested in money and nodded vigorously at the chance. He was bored anyway. "Well, I just need some help delivering some milk from old man Wilton's farm. Think you can help? You won't be the only one of course." Lucas stroked his chin and nodded. Milk man wasn't such a bad job.
 
To receive a Metal Coat from Jasmine, Umbralt set on a journey to Olivine City. Just before arriving, he noticed a man fighting Fearows. The man was a farmer and was yelling for help. Shuddering at the thought of someone being killed by a long beak, Umbralt quickly ran over to help.

"Go Jacob!" commanded Umbralt. With that, his Noctowl came out of a Pokeball. This caught the attention of the Fearows attacking the farmer. Fearows now coming at Noctowl, Umbralt commanded an attack.
"Jacob, use Hypnosis!" commanded Umbralt. Noctowl quickly used Hypnosis, and the attack hit 2 of the Fearows. One foe still awake, Noctowl used another Hypnosis, but the move was evaded and Jacob was hit by a Drill Peck. Still in recovery from the blow, Noctowl was hit by another Drill Peck, and a third Drill Peck was coming.
"Reflect!" Umbralt told his Noctowl. The Fearow hit the Reflect with recoil.
"Now Air Slash!" continued Umbralt. Noctowl used Air Slash and the Fearow fell.
"Heal yourself, Roost." Umbralt told his Noctowl. Jacob recovered from the damage caused by the Fearow.

As that Fearow came back, the other 2 awoke from Hypnosis. They formed a triangular grouping and launched at Jacob. The Noctowl tried another Reflect, but the Fearows broke through and hit Jacob. The Noctowl withstood the strike, but a second one and Jacob couldn't get up and returned to the Pokeball. Umbralt only had Houndoom, Umbreon and Flaffy in reserve. Struggling to think of a strategy, Umbralt was in trouble. Houndoom and Umbreon were to team up and fight the Fearows, but it didn't seem to be enough.
 
Patrick, a young male trainer woke up one morning feeling confident with himself and his pokemon. "I'm going to fight Jasmine and get a new badge!" He exclaimed to himself, looking at the mirror while brushing his teeth and combing his shaggy hair. He headed out the door, without eating breakfast and went on his stroll to the gym. He had brought his prized pokemon to fight Jasmine, which consisted of his Pikachu, Nidorino, Charmeleon and pideyotto. Carrying his pokeballs infront of him, and talking to them aloud, he was thinking of a plan inside of his head. Very focused, he walked along the sidewalk without even noticing where he was walking. "Ouff!" Patrick had bumped into a settled man very hard. His pokeballs dropped and accidently released his pokemon. "Why those pokemon there look like they could help me deliver some milk", the man reclaimed. "Uhh, well, umm" Patrick didn't really feel like doing such a boring job, until he saw lucas standing by the truck. "Is that boy going too?" He asked. "Why yes he is" The man assured him. "In that case, sure! Getting the gym badge could wait another day!" The only reason why Patrick wanted to go, was because he wanted to get to know knew people, not because of money he'd make. "The truck will leave in about 10 minutes, come back with your supplies and we'll be off."
 
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