Post by clair on Aug 26, 2012 21:49:23 GMT -5
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Even in her current state, Clair wasn’t crazy enough to tell her little Dratini – practically a baby – to head into the shitstorm of techniques that erupted before them. Black smoke flew everywhere, and the sparks of yellow electricity radiated off the plumes. White-blue glow of other moves only gave the faintest indications to where her pokemon were behind the veil of dark smoke that covered the water body. Flashes of energy and moves to the sides and out of the top of the cover could let Clair only imagine what was going on.
Finally, the smoke cleared, and her pokemon all remained poised in the water, some breathing more heavily than others, and two were trembling. Yellow sparks appeared momentarily when they tried to move. Paralyzed. As expected, Dragonair had performed well. She could say the same for Milotic. Kiya was looking about ready to sink into the water for some time from a Mirror Coat after a Dragon Pulse.
”Good. Take a moment, then do it again.”
struck across the face,
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