Fried Froakie Legs [Mod]

[James Wharton]

Fried Froakie Legs

"Back, back back back, back again."  He said with a slight tune.  Today he was in Mother Edea's Forest, again, because he was looking for the same thing as last time.  And that thing he was looking for, was a Teddiursa with Pickup and a Froakie!  He hadn't really gotten lucky last time when he came here, but those things happen.  Can't always get something you want, can yah?  Well, hopefully this time he could find what he was looking for.  But if he didn't oh well, he would just burn the whole forest down next time, it'll ensure nothing can hide in the foliage.  Why was he thinking this?  Because he had a craving for marshmallows from a fire, or Smores.  Both would be amazing right now.

Looking For | Teddiursa with Pickup as its ability, or a Froakie.

[Eristotle]

THE GOLDEN WEEDLE OF DESTINY.



DESTINYYYYYY.

Ability: Shield Dust
Gender: Male
-Moves-
Poison Sting
String Shot
Bug Bite

[James Wharton]

Kill it, kill it with fire.  Honestly, he should have really set the forest on fire if this was what he was going to find.  He found a discoloured Weedle, a bloody discoloured Weedle.  It was a rare sight, and he would even catch the thing if it wasn't a Weedle!  No one likes Weedles, no one, emphasis on no one.  The little thing even tried to flex its body before him, which was quite a sad sight indeed, considering it didn't have arms.  That sad sight ended fairly quick though, for a Taillow came swooping down, before quickly snatching the Weedle.  Well, goo riddance, maybe the Taillow would put some good use to the thing.  That is if it didn't stop screaming its head off, for that's what it was doing currently.  Well, wasn't his problem no more, heck, he just started walking without giving a second thought to the Weedle.

Kill it, kill it with fire.  Or just passing it would do.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

Behold! A wild Pokemon appeared!

Ability: Thick Fat
Gender: Male

• Tackle

• Rollout

• Fling

• Belly Drum

[James Wharton]

Behold, fatso appeared!  Honestly, this Pokemon was bloody fat, and was that some type of juice running down its mouth?  From the looks of things the overly soft and large Munchlax was eating something, and that something must have been quite big since it looked like a mouthful.  But, oh well, that didn't really concern him.  Except for every time he tried to move around the road block it moved with him.  For Pete's sake, just move your fat ass!  Honestly, the think must have something wrong with it, for it had the weirdest eyes along with its chubby stature.  Well, it didn't seem like he was going forward, from the looks of things he would have to go backwards, which was what he ended up doing.

Pass

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

Little foot!

Ability: Solar Power
Gender: Female

• Air Slash

• Bestow

• Stomp

• Gust

[James Wharton]

Oh, great, he found a flying fruit stand.  Or maybe he should call it by its name, Tropius.  Nah, flying fruit stand sounded much better.  Well, no time to be dawdling with what to call the thing, it was time to get down to business.  With a click of several Pokeballs he engaged the flying fruit  stand.  From the Pokeballs emerged a Houndour, and a Koffing.  "Alright, Lisa Flamethrower.  Richard, Sludge!"  He said, before the Pokemon followed out their orders.  With a mighty heave the Koffing released a blob of sludge that hit the Tropius right in the face.

Enraged by this act the flying fruit stand released mighty slashes of wind at Richard, which dealt a fair amount of damage.  The Houndour, Lisa, however didn't take too much time to attack the Tropius when she had the chance.  With using Air Slash she took the chance to release a mighty Flamethrower, which dealt a fair amount of damage to the beast.  Yet this didn't appear to take it out, so the Koffing simply began to form more sludge within its body.  But of course, the Tropius wasn't going to be polite with his enemies and wait for them to attack, no no, it simply flapped its wings as to use Gust on Houndour.  This dealt a, reasonable amount of damage, around one fourth.  

Heck, if the Tropius wasn't going to wait for them to attack Richard wasn't going to wait for it to attack.  Releasing a ball of sludge from his mouth Richard used what one might call Sludge, which hit the Tropius square in the chest.  It caused the mighty fruit stand to release a might cry, before hitting the ground with a thud as it fainted.  Satisfied with the defeated enemy James simply went back to his dorm, regretting that he wasn't able to find what he wanted, and that he left the Shiny Weedle behind.