C0D13
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Bug Maniac
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Post by C0D13 on Apr 30, 2022 2:26:19 GMT 9
ISLAND DEFENSE: CRATER
"I have no idea what I'm doing." - allotta bamboogaFollowing the Fast Travel prompt, players spawn into A Brimstone Crater and are met with an alarming sight.
1,000 MINI_CODIES have infested this region. Each only the size of a tennis ball, they are an unstoppable tide, taking BYTES out of reality like a swarm of locusts in a field of crops. For each BYTE consumed, a black, pixel-shaped hole filled with binary is left behind.
The Mini_Codies eat through red-hot stone, emptying the mountain from within and leaving a wake of empty game tiles where lava and sulphur used to freely flow. While they effortlessly chew through background environments, they seem to have trouble consuming areas modified by players, as if these places have a greater density of complex code.
Instead of being reduced in seconds, you have bought yourselves minutes of precious time.
MINI_CODIES: 1,000 REMAINING SAVE THE CRATER, SAVE THE WORLDMeanwhile, Primal C0D13 patrols the island, buzzing ominously overhead. As players desperately try to clear out the Byte Squad before it's too late, the blimp-sized AI zips through the sky above, pausing periodically to scan the ground below. "SEARCHING... SEARCHING..."
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Kath Ulu
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Hard Mode Survivor
Round 2
Posts: 171
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Player Name: Heather West
OOC Username: kathulu
Arena Points: 10
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Post by Kath Ulu on Apr 30, 2022 12:50:43 GMT 9
Thousands of byte-sized c0d13s buzzed away from the High Tide Shrine. Kath watched them go. They swarmed together like bats, and the further they got the more they resembled the form of a cloud of the storm that Kath had tried so hard to mitigate.
Around her, other players made their moves. Manish fast travelled to the Canopy, and Kath was aware of movements to the Coastline.
"Guess it's up to us to defend the crater after all, baby." Grookey looked up at her with a sweet smile.
"Yeah, Grook. Let's do it." Kath looked at Sarah Lee . "I'll see you there, huh?"
"With a little extra fire power," Geodude said, as he sent out a powerful hack to Ron, Sarah Lee's charmander.
With no time to lose, Kath hit the fast travel button. This ultra-immersive VR game was becoming a little too immersive. Heather could hear herself breathing, underneath the ruins of the Space Needle where she'd made her home. She remembered the buzzing of drones and fighter jets that became a deafening thunder. There was a storm then, too, of ash and smoke that blotted out the sun. They had deconstructed her city, the place she tried so hard to defend, albeit far more violently than any mini-c0d13s would. Heather stretched her muscles and cracked her neck. Not again.Kath landed in the Crater with a WOMP. Her boots crunched in the gravel and she immediately started to sweat as the cooked air hit her skin. Grookey, Treecko and Geodude followed her. Each gained their footing and acclimatised to their new situation.
Around them, the c0d13s were munching away. Half-eaten leaflets blew from where Bulby had been writing them, and Glaceon's ice had formed a barrier over the ground for the c0d13s to chew through. It had all led to this.
"Hey, baby," said Grookey. He had his little fist held out to Kath. "Crater gang."
Kath pounded it. "Crater gang."
Treecko rolled her eyes.
"Crater gang!" Geodude added, happy to be included.
Above them, Primal Codie hovered overhead, floating like a dystopic blimp.
"It's hunting for Sarah Lee, isn't it?" Treecko glanced to Kath.
"She'll be hit as soon as she arrives," Kath said with despair. "Fuck! We should have built some actual defenses!"
"I think we might be able to mitigate some of the damage these c0d13s are doing…" Geodude had his laptop out and was tippy-tapping away. "It's all just… code! Hang on!"
His rock-like fingers became a blur as he went into full nerd-mode. This was l33t technomancy the kind of which no one had ever seen (or, frankly, ever wanted to see).
"Treecko, can you heal?" He asked without looking up.
"Where?" Treecko asked.
"At these coordinates!" Geodude cried in triumph, indicating several key locations in the crater to heal.
"I could get used to having you around," Treecko said, as she sent an incantation out to the affected areas.
"While you do that nerd shit, I'll distract the monster!" Grookey leapt up the highest peak of the Crater's rim.
He stuck his BLUE ORB HAT in the ground - now a bongo. The top half of a pokeball lay next to it - his snare. Grookey grabbed a fleeing Torkoal and stuck it down too - his kick drum.
"Let's rock, baby!"
Grookey 300/300HP (In Battle)
Bulbasaur 280/300HP
Glaceon 200/200HP
Scraggy 200/200HP
Geodude 200/200HP (In Battle)
Treecko+20 200/200HP (In Battle)
A BRIMSTONE CRATER takes 58 DMG from mini-c0d13 bytes.
137-58 = 79
Geodude BUFFED Sarah Lee 's Ron for +20!
Grookey used UPROAR to DISRUPT the Primal Codie's attack!
57+15!
Treecko HEALED for 205HP! (5d12+35)
116HP at 1/2 to Crater!
The rest to Grookey! (healed to full)
A BRIMSTONE CRATER: 137 HP
Mini-Bytes: 1,000 remain.
Primal Codie's incoming attack: 201-72 = 129DMG
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Sarah Lee
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Soldier, Poet, King
The Creed
Posts: 483
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Player Name: Barack Orama
OOC Username: Ladybug
Arena Points: 35
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Post by Sarah Lee on Apr 30, 2022 14:42:55 GMT 9
“If quick, I survive. If not quick, I am lost. This is death.” - Sun Zu
"He'll be waiting for us," Sarah said, finger hovering over the BRINSTONE CRATER button on her fast travel menu. With that cannon that just blasted half the heavy hitters. She grit her teeth, clenched her other fist, and tapped the button.
The world twisted sideways, and she hit the ground running, sizzling air and choking smoke enveloped her like a hug from a cool uncle. You're mum's brother, not your dad's. The one that owns a motorcycle and tells you jokes you don't get until you repeat them in school and get in trouble, then go home and google keywords.
"Go!" She called to her Pokemon. "To the command Center!" She sprinted across the reinforced grounds, ducking past piles of mined stone and scampering through the slick drainage ditches. Ronn and Chell ran behind her, with Treecko carried in Chell's arms to protect his delicate pads. Almost there.
Hordes of Mini-Codies swarmed overhead, dipping like clouds of swallows to nibble at the data that made up the data. Sarah watched as a series of emergency huts they'd put together were consumed in a cloud of pink and blue. In instants the domicile was skeletonized, reduced to a pile of rubble. Not a single furnishing had been spared deletion.
"Not just the welcome mats, but the windows and curtains too,"Sarah said, and she shivered despite the heat.
The Command Center loomed ahead. An impressive construction of stone and stolen materials loomed large ahead. It was the perfect safehouse from which to defend the crater.
"BZZZZT, Sarah Lee LOCATED. COMMENCING DELETION!" C0D13 boomed, and there was a flash is bright blue light. The beam tore the ground, rupturing the earth like a localized eruption. Sarah smacked into a pile of rocks that appeared to have been glued together. "What the hell?" she managed.
The others had fared worse. Ron and Chell were battered and bruised, holding their worst injuries and looking like they'd lost a fight with an avalanche. Taffy clung tight to Chell's back, her eyes moving slowly, as if she might fall asleep any minute.
Sarah looked back at the blast zone. The attack had torn right through the drainage ditch, missing them by a meter or more. A large margin considering C0D13's usual pinpoint accuracy.
And then she heard it. Felt it. Ting ting bong BANG crash crash bonk!
Grookey was slamming away at his own helmet and an improvised Torkoal drum! His playing must have thrown off C0D13's calibrations. "That's pretty goddamn Rock and Roll, baby!" Sarah said weakly, raising a horns sign to show her thanks.
"We can't let that save go to waste! Those little shits will be swooping back around to take out the Command Center any minute. Chell! Ron!" The duo stood up as straight as they could. "Set up a firewall. High and thick as you can. We'll roast anything that dares to come close."
Layer upon layer of flame coated the ground. Coated the walls. Coated the already roaring flames. It was a veritable burning bastion, and as the Mini_Codies came for them they melted away like cheap drones in a blast furnace. Sarah climbed onto the roof Command Center, arms spread wide as Taffy hung to her back. The Treecko's eyes lit up as Mini_Codies braved the flames, and she slapped out with arm, leg, and sticky tongue, swatting them out of the sky like they were vibrant flies.
Pignite (Chell) - Tank/Sweeper - 66/350 HP
Treecko (Taffy) - Tank/Sweeper - 66/350 HP
Charmeleon (Ron) - Tank/Sweeper - 86/350 HP
Mini_Codies: 451/1000 Remaining
Crater: 92/137 HP
{Spoiler}{Math and Team Details} Attack MathRolling ThreadPignite Damage= 14 (Roll) + Rarity (10x4) + Buff (40x4) + Kindler T2 (5x4) + Kindler T3 (5x4) = 254 DamageCharmeleon Damage= 48 (Roll) + Rarity (10x4) + Buff (20x4) Kindler T2 (5x4) + Kindler T3 (5x4) = 208 DamageTreecko Damage= 47 (Roll) + Rarity (10x4) = 87 DamageBacklineDunsparce (Bernie) - Tank/Sweeper - 350/350 HP Shinx - Support - 150/150 HP Druddigon - Support - 150/150 HP
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Sarah Lee
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Soldier, Poet, King
The Creed
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Post by Sarah Lee on Apr 30, 2022 16:27:10 GMT 9
“If quick, I survive. If not quick, I am lost. This is death.” - Sun Zu
Sarah held her wounded side. She leaked digital blood, and her scraped knee had little rocks in it. "Burn, you stupid drones," she spat, watching the hundreds of Mini_Codies fly heedlessly into the firewall. Burning debris fell like rubber rain, and the air smelled of roasted circuits.
"I'm the only one allowed to use drones." As the sound of buzzing Mini_Codies faded away, and the wall of flames began to waver, Sarah slumped down on the roof. She turned her head, exhausted, and waved to Kath Ulu. "Nice moves back there," she said, smiling at her friend. "But we're not out of the woods yet. C0D13's still flying around zapping people." She coughed, wincing at the pain, and crawled over to the edge of the roof, slipping down and leaning on Ron's scaly shoulders.
Sarah nodded at Treecko, who was still glowing with the primal lines. "Have you got a quick heal for me?" She looked around at the devastated crater. It had been half-eaten by the swarms and was bleeding bianry up into the sky. Square chunks of the ground were gone, and whole segments seemed a lower resolution than before. "Or for the crater? If we're saying we saved it we might as well leave it how we found it."
Pignite (Chell) - Tank/Sweeper - 26/350 HP
Treecko (Taffy) - Tank/Sweeper - 26/350 HP
Charmeleon (Ron) - Tank/Sweeper - 46/350 HP
Mini_Codies: 0/1000 Remaining
Crater: 69/137 HP
{Spoiler}{Math and Team Details} Attack MathRolling ThreadPignite Damage= 64 (Roll) + Rarity (10x4) + Buff (40x4) + Kindler T2 (5x4) + Kindler T3 (5x4) = 304 DamageCharmeleon Damage= 38 (Roll) + Rarity (10x4) + Buff (20x4) Kindler T2 (5x4) + Kindler T3 (5x4) = 198 DamageTreecko Damage= 43 (Roll) + Rarity (10x4) = 83 DamageBacklineDunsparce (Bernie) - Tank/Sweeper - 350/350 HP Shinx - Support - 150/150 HP Druddigon - Support - 150/150 HP
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Kath Ulu
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Hard Mode Survivor
Round 2
Posts: 171
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Player Name: Heather West
OOC Username: kathulu
Arena Points: 10
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Post by Kath Ulu on Apr 30, 2022 20:20:30 GMT 9
Kath watched the mini-c0d13s burn like the wretched swarm they were. She crouched on the edge of the crater as the flames licked the black sky and tasted nothing but ash. She loved the smell of aipom in the morning.
"Nice moves back there," Sarah Lee turned to her, fresh from her victory. "But we're not out of the woods yet."
"What?" Kath stood up. She loudly replied: "We're in the CRATER."
Sarah nodded at Treecko, whose red, primal lines looked like sacred geometry etched into her flesh. "Have you got a quick heal for me?"
"Ah, don't worry about healing," Kath said as she walked down from the crater's edge. "Fight's over. We won!"
"Sure thing, Sarah Lee," said Treecko, as she healed anyway. She didn't even glance in Kath's direction.
Kath scratched the back of her head. She hoped Sarah wouldn't notice that her pokemon weren't exactly following commands.
"Baby did you see that?" Grookey said as he joined them. He had his Blue Orb Hat on, and had let the Torkoal go.
"I did," Kath said. "Way to go, Grook."
"That was 'cool', as they say, haha," Geodude said, "I very much enjoyed-"
"Shut up, nerd!"
"Shut UP," Kath recalled Geodude to his pokeball.
"Get someone cool," Grookey said.
"Yeah, yeah," Kath said, and brought out Glaceon.
Grookey gave Kath a look that said >I meant Bulby.
Kath gave Grookey a look that said >You said cool.
Glaceon had a look that said >I hate you both.
Grookey 300/300HP (In Battle)
Bulbasaur 280/300HP
Glaceon 200/200HP (In Battle)
Scraggy 200/200HP
Geodude 200/200HP
Treecko+20 200/200HP (In Battle)
Treecko used HEAL! 238 HP
34HP to Sarah Lee 's CHELL (60/350)
34HP to Sarah Lee 's TAFFY (60/350)
34HP to Sarah Lee 's RON (80/350)
136 goes to THE BRIMSTONE CRATER (Healed to FULL) 137/137HP
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System Admin
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Player Name: System
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Post by System Admin on May 1, 2022 4:14:22 GMT 9
CRATER: SECOND WAVE
"First things first, we need to establish a command center." - (DELETED USER)SPOILERS AHEAD! PLEASE READ THE MID-ROUND UPDATE IN THE MAIN THREAD BEFORE YOU PROCEED!
Victory is short-lived. The players watch as an irritated C0D13 assesses the disappointing performance of his Mini_Codies, types away at his command prompt, then simply releases another wave of modified clone-bots to finish the job.
New and improved, meet the MINI_CODIE_2!
Twice the size and efficiency of the original MINI_CODIE, the next wave advances on the Crater like a drone squad from the skies, targeting the remaining portions of Beta Island that survived the first attempt.
But this time, you have an advantage. You're already here. The first swarm of Mini_Codies beat you to the punch, but this time, you're already in place to defend the things that matter. You can repel the invaders before they land and save your buggy, ampersand-filled, code-riddled home.
Fight for what remains. Heal what's broken. You are all that stands in the way.
MINI_CODIE_2 SWARM: 500 REMAINING
MID-ROUND CONSEQUENCES
SAVE THE CRATER, SAVE THE WORLDA BRIMSTONE CRATER: 137/137 HP
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Allotta Bambooga
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Corruption Crusher
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Trainer Class: Kindler
Player Name: Kekoa Kura
OOC Username: Strawberry
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Post by Allotta Bambooga on May 1, 2022 13:16:47 GMT 9
There is, once again, a lot happening. Enough so that it would take a few hundred words to accurately summarize and provide reactions. Sadly, I just don't have that many words in me right now, so just imagine that Allotta says 'woah!' and 'golly gee!' at all the appropriate spots for the action.
What matters is the warps that pop up on her dash. She's still thinking it over as a lot of the other players bail. In the end, she picks the Crater; her and Big Bee had done all kinds of weird shit there, mostly involving campfires, and it would really suck to put all the effort to waste.
Only... it's all safe. Huh.
Guess those others guys were really strong!
She's thinking of zipping to another area when a shadow passes by overhead. A flock of Mini C0D13... V2! On top of that, the other two people who were here are zapped out of existence! Damn!
"I am in no way qualified for this." Hands on her hips, Allotta spins GUN around and aims it at a Mini Codie. "Beat ass!" She yells and charges forward, holding GUN like a baseball bat. There is loud cracking as she knocks them out of the air over and over, her version of a Tackle in this scenario.
Allotta bashes away a Mini C0D13 with GUN from a hole. A Charmander pops out, which she bashes on impulse too. A pause in the action. She twists her face up and glances around, wondering if anyone saw...
She's quick to toss her pokeball at it. No witnesses, no crime.
Then, it's back to play Swat-The-Fly.
While Allotta has her fun adventure with GUN, Blue and Big Bang are still out and also ready to rumble. They're back to back, scales to fur. Spinning in a bad-ass circle, flames licking around them... Big Bang flinging molten coins at any C0D13 she sees, Blue Pounding any that come too close. It's a bloodbath between the two of them. Smells kind of like fried chicken, too, for whatever reason.
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orioncayge
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Bandana Guy
Round 2
Posts: 770
Trainer Class: 
Arena Points: 20
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Post by orioncayge on May 1, 2022 17:04:21 GMT 9
Holy fuck, this is some shit outta a Godzilla movie or something
Orion thought to himself as he continued through his work. He'd arrived here first things first, trying to make sure the fire pokeydudez were all good, and man was it an up...mountain? battle. They'd already seen two losses, some freak lightshow seemingly obliterating two other people, a sight that held terrible implication and caused Orion's heart to beat like a maniac. He continued his assualt on this pixelated poryfuckers with all he had in him. His arms were a blur of punches, jabs, and chops as he swatted these tiny electronic pests aside one by one. They didn't seem to give much of a flying fuck, but it was enough to distract them, and that's all he could really muster. Achilles, his litten, was going about as ham as a freshly genned starter really could. Huffing, puffing, scorching as many of those fuckers as he could, and unlike Orion he could actually put em down for good it seemed. "Fucking get em Champ!" Orion howled as his ferocious would be hellcat roasted another of the pests out of their miserable digital existence. He snatched one out of the air with his right hand, and another with his left hand and brought them together with a sickening smash as he sent both of them reeling through the air dazed slightly. If he could sweat right now, he'd be sweating buckets from the heat of the caldera and the exertion he was putting himself through, but this was the best part about dive battling, your muscled didn't actually ache, and you weren't actually dehydrating yourself, it was a battle of mental endurance, not physical. Orion was unmatched in that regard. A lone cry pierced through the chaos of the fight, drawing the brawlers gaze. A lone cyndiquil seemed to be cowering behind a rock, trembling ever so slightly as a Codie tried to munch its way through the poor things earthen barrier.
"AW HELL NO."
The Codie looked up in surprise as Orion planted his shoe straight into its face, sending it tumbling through the air like a field goal on fourth down. Orion peered after his projectile as it smashed against a faraway rock formation, causing it to collapse and smush it. "ITS GOOD!" he barked, throwing both arms straight upwards. He turned to the rock and the sobbing cyndiquil cowering behind it. "This is no place to die lil buddy, come with me!" the creature simply looked up to the would be sweaty brawler as he scooped it into his arms. "When this is all said n done Imma train you up so you're never scared like this again, aight chief? Just work with me here a lil bit and we'll get you and Achilles whipped up into lean mean ass kicking machine."
-5 Hp to crater
Achilles 90/100 HP Does 13 Damage to codies
Orion wounds their morale
Saved a Cyndiquil
Crater 127/137 HP
Mini C0D13 V2: 341/500 Remaining
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orioncayge
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Bandana Guy
Round 2
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Post by orioncayge on May 1, 2022 18:12:46 GMT 9
It's not enough.The words tore through Orions head as he went about his work. God fucking damnit, it's NOT ENOUGH.Orion grit his teeth so hard he was certain his actual jaw was liable to respond and crack his own teeth, which was likely to be a very expensive dental bill but now wasn't the time to worry about that, he had bigger fish-er, porygon, to fry. He clutched his newly gathered friend close to his chest as he snatched another Porygon from the air and spiked it into the ground, driving his heel into it with all his might. "Achilles! We gotta pull some more weight champ!" The cat looked up from its work and narrowed his eyes at him, as if to say "no fucking shit sherlock" which was actually followed up with him saying "NO FUCKING SHIT SHERLOCK" much to the surprise of Orion who paused and balked for a moment. Orion, stunned, simply clutched the cyndiquil tighter to his chest. "GOT ANY FUCKING SUGGESTIONS CAP? CAUSE IM BURNIN EM REAL GOOD BUT THAT DON'T SEEM TO BE WORKIN TOO HOT." Unsure if this was a bug, feature, or a symptom of his stress, Orion simply shook his head and grinned. "We're out gunned and outnumbered, but we do have one thing on em champ. You can kick em right in the metaphorical balls with one move! Give em a DOUBLE KICK. Just like this!" Orion then pivoted and with a quick snap of his legs sent two Porygon flying into the dirt. "Oh genius!" The cat mewled sarcastically, "What are my stubby lil legs gonna-" BOOOM. He snapped his leg back once and sent one Codie pinaballing at mach 5 (or maybe just really fast) smashing several others into coded dust as the resulting chain reaction thinned the herd dramatically. "HOLY FUCK" Achilles yelped. "Holy fuck." Orion breathed, "You two sure do swear a lot..." The Cyndiquil in his arms chimed in after it finished sniffling. Orion's eyes snapped down to the lil dude tucked in his arms and gave him a wry smile. "It's a byproduct of my upbringing in a shitty home and my continuation of the cycle by surrounding myself with people who talk like that, but that's neither here nor there lil man." He brought his foot down on the Porygon trying to weasle its way out of the hole he'd just spiked it into. "How ya feelin? You down for some fightin?" The cyndiquil looked around, scanning the thinned herd. " I...Don't know..." he drawled. "I'm scared...what can we possibly do with just the three of us?" Orion spun the lil flame weasel around and raised him to eye level locking their gazes together. "We do what we can lil dude, what we can. And I think you've got a nasty flame wheel waitin to show them you're not afraid, not you, not me, and not achilles either. Go ahead and send em straight to the cyber underworld buddy!" The Cyndiquil blinked for a moment and nodded, before wiggling out of Orion's grasp, landing on the ground and letting out a shrill cry. "LEAVE MY HOME ALONE YOU FREAKING CREEPS!" as he unleashed a torrent of flame on the swarm. Orion shielded his face and took a step back, and when he managed to return his gaze to the battlefield, things looked a lot differently. Between Achilles and his mighty heel of steel, and Cyndiquil and his torrent of flame, the field seemed significantly less crowded than before. Raising an eyebrow, he looked down to the weasel at his feet and gave him a thumbs up. "That'll do Hades, that'll do." -5 Hp to crater
Achilles 220/250 HP Does a whopping 124 damage with a Double Kick
Orion wounds their morale
Hades 120/150 Hits em with 77 damage with a flame wheel
Crater 122/137 HP
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Laguna
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World Traveler
Mythstar
Posts: 514
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Player Name: Abigaelle Gauthier
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Post by Laguna on May 2, 2022 2:28:54 GMT 9
Laguna was mad.
Beta Island had become like her new home away from home. Her getaway from the rules of reality, from the harsh world they all truly lived in. Something to help them all forget, to dream and imagine a world that was better.
People had worked their hardest to protect the area from Kyogre's wrath, but it wasn't enough. Barricades that people made seemed to slow the Mini-COD13's down, but that was their only saving grace. This very world was tearing itself apart, because it wasn't perfect. Because it had bugs, because it was untested, because it was flawed. But that didn't matter.
What did matter, was getting revenge on that abusive AI. Everything else could follow later. Her own Pokemon could feel the anger rising from her, their own determination building as they traveled into the Crater. The preparations for Kyogre were part of the game, an expected confrontation. This was different, this was self-preservation.
"Sheldon, Hoppy. You guys know what to do." Water Pulses flew once more, the two happy to just keep spraying like a fire hose, even if her Froakie was getting exhausted.
"Glacia?" She looked at the tiny iceberg still held in her arms, a growing grin on her face. "Avalanche. For real, this time."
As soon as her Bergmite heard that, she couldn't resist smiling a mile wide. Standing at the top edge of the crater, the iceberg slammed her feet. Roaring with the impressive might of the mountain as snow and ice filled the area all around her before all of a sudden-
It all came tumbling down.
An avalanche roared down the hill, slamming into miniature COD13's and burying them underneath frozen stones.
Laguna looked proud, for just the briefest moment until an an angry looking Litten leaped up from the edge of the crater, confronting her. The avalanche had likely ruined their home, and it was understandably a bit upset.
"Hey, look, I'm trying to save this place. Come with me, and you can help too, okay?" The Litten looked around, it's eyes canning the devesation. Before it can even attempt to respond, a Golden Pokeball bopped it on the head, capturing the Pokemon.
"Let's go," She spoke to her Pokemon, already readying her map. "We have to protect somewhere else." Active:
Squirtle (310/350)
Froakie (70/150)
Bergmite (93/350)
Standby:
Popplio (150/150)
Litten (Just caught, will do HP calculations later, aaa)
Attacks:
Squirtle: Charge Attack = 63
Froakie: Fast Attack x2 = 34
Bergmite: Charge Attack = 38
Crater: -5 HP = 117 HP
Mini-Cod13s: 140-135= 5 Remaining
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