Taking Photos [MOD]

[C.B. Eleazar]

Smile and wave, birdies. Click!

Just smile and wave.

Not long after her initial tour of the Island, C.B. took off with a camera and a bag in hand. It was a good day to take photos, not too hot, but not too cloudy either and the view near the peak was just beautiful, if a little scary for someone with a mild fear of heights like her.

Even if she was still a horrid beginner and more often than not got tangled in a bush or two, she enjoyed herself immensely. She removed a twig sticking out of her hair and looked at her digital camera's memory. She scowled.

Too blurry.

(Desired spawns: BURDS )

[Eristotle]

Oh, look. It's a bird.



. . . and it sparkles. Wonderful. Shiny peckers ahoy.

Ability: Big Pecks
Gender: Female
-Moves-
Gust
Flatter
Embargo
Feint Attack

[C.B. Eleazar]

There was a rustling in the bushes and C.B. peeked to see a Pokemon just sitting there. At least she thought it was a Pokemon. It was big, brown, bald and fuzzy and C.B. has no freaking clue what it was. So she snapped a photo and checked her Pokedex.

Vullaby, the Diapered Pokemon

"Uhh... what?" The 'mon looked up at her. The 'Dex droned on.

Region: Ka-Ka-Ka- *smack!* Unova
Type: Dark/Flying

Oh. Oh. No wonder. An Unova species. She can identify pretty much almost all the Kanto and Hoenn Pokemon by sight alone, but when it came to the other regions, she was fairly ignorant. When she looked back at the spot where the Vullaby was supposed to be, it was gone.

"Crap. Wait." She took out Archimedes' ball. "'Medes!"

The Porygon came out of his ball, but it was too late. Such shame. And it was a shiny too. At least she got a picture of it:

Note to self: Catch 'mon, then search 'Dex.

[Eristotle]

I guess you'd call this one. . .



. . . classic vanilla?

Ability: Tangled Feet
Gender: Female
-Moves-
Gust
Quick Attack
Feather Dance
Wing Attack

[C.B. Eleazar]

Fantastic view, excellent weather, and a whole lot of things to take pictures of. The location was a paradise for the would-be photographer.

If it wasn't for the Pidgey imitating a bird of prey on her head.

"Say chee-aah not the face not the face!" A rustling of feathers. "ARCHIMEDES! HELP ME!" C.B. ran around in circles, protecting her head from her pissed off assailant's talons. It was probably the manic look on her face that set it off.

The aforementioned Porygon, who stayed outside his ball for specifically these kinds of situations - honestly, his Trainer can be too much like Madder sometimes, lazily floated beside the angry bird and blasted it with a Tri-Attack. It fell to the ground twitching. Paralyzed?

And with that, C.B.'s flailing stopped. She pulled out a Pokeball and tossed it to the Tiny Bird Pokemon as a sort-of revenge for the scratches on her uniform sleeves. After all, no one messes with her sleeves.

[Eristotle]

Jig. Wig. Gig.



You shoved an injured animal into a ball. That's some kind of messed, there.