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Post by infomantis on Aug 3, 2017 4:28:30 GMT
"Alright, Shapiro, this one's all you!" Gently grabbing the Caterpie off her shoulder, she judges the oddish's position in the river, takes aim, runs up, and at the edge of the bank heaves the slightly surprised Caterpie in a not particuarly graceful arc towards the Caterpie while yelling, "Aerial Tackle Maneuver!"
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 3, 2017 12:38:14 GMT
Orin watched as a Caterpie soared through the air, he moved to the edge of the river, setting down the limp Rattata. He position it in a way that seemed comfortable, them grabbed some of those ingrediants from his bag he had offered earlier. Since he wasnt trying to hurt it initaly, Orin wanted to make good on his offer. Setting the food down near the Rattata, he seemed content that he and/or Jamie could keep an eye on it in case preditors came to mess with the defencless rat.
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Post by Auraknight on Aug 3, 2017 19:00:14 GMT
The oddish, much to it's credit, almost evaded the tackle completely, the caterpi clipping it's side as it pounded into the water. Still, much to the Canterpi's credit, it put enough force behind even the chip hit, the Oddish would vanish under the water, thrown into the riverbed meters below. The water would slowly start to turn purple, and the Caterpi would be engulfed in the Acid that the Oddish was spewing out in retaliation, though it diluted quickly as it ran downstream.
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Post by infomantis on Aug 4, 2017 1:28:32 GMT
A few seconds later, Shapiro burst through the water's surface, swimming towards land desperately trying to get out of the acid cloud. Reaching the shore, she shakes as much liquid off of her as possible, a few small cuts from the short time in the sandstorm earlier inflamed by the acid. Jamie recalls her quickly, stepping back from the shore slightly with a ball in hand scanning the waters for any sign of the oddish surfacing.
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 4, 2017 1:37:09 GMT
Seeing the purple water, "I think ill wait a moment to swim... let me know if you need a helping hand."
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Post by Auraknight on Aug 4, 2017 1:43:31 GMT
There would be a long few tense seconds, before the oddish would surface, about a half-dozen meters downstream, gasping for air, and woundedly kicking it's feet.
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 4, 2017 1:55:33 GMT
orin drops his things and says, "now might me a good time to throw a pokeball before it gets away."
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Post by infomantis on Aug 4, 2017 2:09:45 GMT
"My thoughts exactly," Jamie replied as she ran alongside the river before stopping, aiming for a second, and chucking the ball towards the Oddish.
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Post by Auraknight on Aug 4, 2017 2:12:15 GMT
The pokeball would wiggle, once, then sink. Bubbles would rise. About twenty seconds later, the balls emergency floatation device would activate, and it'd pop to the surface of the water, tumbling downstream. The pokemon had been caught, but the catching was not over yet.
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 4, 2017 2:16:19 GMT
"Watch my stuff!"
Shifting his goggles over his eyes, Orin dives in after the pokeball!
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Post by infomantis on Aug 4, 2017 2:29:44 GMT
"Ok!" Jamie sits down next to his things and the Ratata while mostly watching Orin swim off after the ball.
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Post by Auraknight on Aug 4, 2017 2:40:40 GMT
Diving into the water, and swimming after the pokeball, orin would bump into a few lillypads, one flipping over with a startling sound, four blue legs kicking in the air.
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 4, 2017 2:40:54 GMT
After a long hard swim, Orin finaly snagged the Oddish ball. All the while focused on his task and not the scenery around him. When he turned back, Jamie appeared much smaller. After taking a breather and getting pulled further down stream, he inhaled deeply and dove down. He swam as low as the river would allow, down there, the water was calmer, and clearer. the water atop rivers is choppy and fast, but at the bottom it was much more managable. Down here Orin would have an eaiser time, especialy going upstream. It would also allow Orin to look around and get a sence of the inhabitants.
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Post by Auraknight on Aug 4, 2017 2:59:38 GMT
There where about three lotad, in the various eddies on the water surface, as well as a few other floating oddish: Quite clear as blue circles floating on the water's surface. The lotads seemed to dominate the surface calm spots, all the oddish forced to work to stay still. The water was also colder down here, the occasional ice chunk swirling about: this was fresh off the mountain.
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 4, 2017 3:21:49 GMT
The chunk of ice bumped into Orin sending a shiver through his body. 'Is that a Pokemon?'
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Feeling the cold, and running short on air, Orin kicked of the river bed, rocketing to the surface. His intent was to disturb those on the surface, and make it back to the river bank to haul himself out. He prefered to take the battle to dry land, perhaps provoking pokemon to follow him. worst case, he would be emerging on the same side as Jamie should he be in distress.2d6
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Post by Auraknight on Aug 4, 2017 3:33:42 GMT
The muck at the bottom would spark, angrily, and he'd feel electricity course through his body. Below him, a Stunfisk would shimmer out of the muck, giving him a dirty look, and moving on...
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 4, 2017 3:39:07 GMT
zzzzz... crack... zap!
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Post by infomantis on Aug 4, 2017 3:45:40 GMT
Jamie was still watching the river, slightly more concerned at this point. Orin had been under for a while now, and it looked like he was surfacing, but she couldn't tell what was going on. "You all good in there?" she called, even though he was still underwater and probably couldn't hear her.
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Post by Tazukie on Aug 4, 2017 3:51:12 GMT
Flopping to the bank, Orin sucked in a breath hungrly. Partly winded, he gasped, "pancake fish."
He reached out a hand, not asshamed to ask for an assist.
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Post by infomantis on Aug 4, 2017 16:41:54 GMT
Grabbing Orin's hand, Jamie helps pull him ashore by his stuff. "Geeze, might want to ask if you can swim in the gym next time, they might have less wild Pokemon in it. You got anything to treat this on you or we gonna leg it back to the center?"
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