It was absolutely stunning to say the least.

Pale golden orbs shifted over the thousands upon thousands of colorful lights scattered throughout the thick vegetation all around her. Not only were the lights littered all of over the dense greenery on the forest floor, but the towering trees had dazzling lights within the leaves on the out reached branches. There was even bits of a warm amber glow in the tree trunks, like someone or something splashed at them to reveal them. And although the large trees covered the sky and casted the area into darkness, the abundance of illuminating vegetation provided more than enough light to see. For a moment, the wolf human hybrid was so memorized by the scenery that she forgot she joined a battle.

That was, until a brief message popped up in her line of vision that the battle was about to start. The woman blinked, startled by the prompted only to remember why she was teleported here in the first place. Right. Battling. A placid expression fell upon her facial features, wolf ears perched forward and long silvery grey furred tail twitched behind her. Her gaze met the other player, reading their displayed name Fairytale and acknowledging them with a single nod.

Reaching into her red fur lined jacket, Rhaenyra was swift to pluck out three sphere and release her pokemon. Within seconds, her three pokemon of choice materialized and readied for the battle. The dratini straighten her core, elevating her upper body above the dense greenery to see their foes. She seemed curious about them. The mudkip tilted his head to one side at the sight of his opponents, a wide friendly smile spread across his lips to them. And lastly, the type null glared at them darkly through the holes in his helmet. A low growl was emitted, echoing in his head shell. Talon dug into the earth, fin like tail shifted with his weight.

And just as her creatures settled themselves into the battle area, a signal sounded off to declare the battle as began. Their foes wasted no time at all. In particular, the majesty beast of sawbuck came charging full force at the type null. It let out a serious of triumphant shouts, getting in close only to turn on a dime and kick its back legs into the type null. The back hooves of the deer like creature came into contacted with his left rib cage, the force behind the DOUBLE KICK sent the type null back a few pace.

Miraculously, Ziryan was able to keep himself balanced as he slid back. A grunt of pain escaped him, holding what little breath he still had in his lungs after the blow. Front talons dug into the earth to slow him down, kicking up dirt and illuminate fibers into the air. His muscular back legs flexed to braced himself, tail fin shifted to control his direction of his body would go. Honestly, even Rhaenyra was impressed by him. And as soon as he came to a stop and took in a deep breath, the type null was ready to counter attack.

A white glowing outline encased Ziryan’s frame within seconds, suddenly leaping into a sprint towards the sawsbuck. The AERICAL ACE forced his limbs to move faster than he could naturally, barreling towards the target determine to hit his foe with his sharp talons anywhere he could.

Meanwhile, the rest of the team had other things to deal with. A sudden harsh gust of wind was hurried into their direction, causing the loose brush and glowing vegetation to be whipped at dratini and mudkip. The dratini ducked down, trying to use her smaller low flexible body to use the greenery as cover. The mudkip simply turned his head, stiffening his body to hold his ground against the harsh winds. Little did the pair know, the HURRICANE was laced with a POISONous POWDER.

As soon as the hurricane settled, that pair gasped for air as pain riddled them. And in that moment, that’s when the toxic substance took effect. A sudden deep sickness washed over them, the famous little purple bubbles floated up from their head and popped once at certain height. A patch of deep purple formed over their nose. Rhaenyra cursed under her breath, forgetting that those things existed. Was this battle already done?

“Hold in there you two,” Rhaenyra mumbled to her creatures, still holding her emotionless mask, “Sent them your own fun mix.” On that cue, Lagertha the dratini let out a loud summoning cry, calling forth her own intense winds. The wind was quickly swirled, vortexing within seconds into a TWISTER and pushing the violet thing towards their foes. And as the twister began to move in their opponents direction, Jethro turned himself around. Paw like feet dug into the earth, sizable ROCKs being THROWn into the roaring whirling wind. Although it might not be as effective as theirs, it should hopefully do at least something. Right?

Ziryan the Type Null, Lagertha the Dratini, and Jethero the Mudkip