Scenery for a Battle! {w}

[Annabelle Williams]

I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours

             

Slowly walking behind her pokemon, Annabelle looked around her. It was odd for her to be anywhere that wasn't Tonga, especially for no discernible reason like she was now. Unlike some people, she was happy with the same places and same routine. She always got a little nervous when she had to go other places. In fact, she didn't even expect to come here. She had gotten a ferry ticket to go to Victory Island and check out the Contest hall a bit more with Po, but in her nervousness, she must have gotten on the boat to Mitaro instead. She, of course, wanted to get off the island as soon as she could. Unfortunately, there wasn't another ferry going to either victory island or Tonga for an hour, so she was stuck here. The man running the ferry booth had suggested that she go see the city while she was here, but all of the loud noises and bright light did not appeal to her what so ever, so she instead opted to wander around close to the ferry dock.

It was certainly a nice island with weather that seemed to be a mix of the cold dreariness of Bahari and the warm sunshine of Tonga. It was a little cloudy, and a cool enjoyable breeze flew around them. Her eyes wandered around the fresh green grass and the people with their pokemon. She decided to walk around just a bit more, just to see if there was any place she could wait a bit more comfortably.

Before she knew it, she came across a sign that read "Gold Leaf park". Looking ahead, she saw flowers littered on a grassy meadow, with sidewalks and newly painted benches around. There were people scattered about, having picnics, playing, and feeding the stray bird pokemon. It seemed to have an aura of happiness and peacefulness. One that reminded Annabelle of Tonga. She awed at the beauty of it all as she sat down on one of the benches. She didn't know how anyone would want to go to the city in Mitaro when they could come here. She leaned her head back on the rim and looked up at the sky, feeling the breeze on her face. Pokemon flew over of her, reminding her of Po, who had laid down next to her on the bench. "Oh, yeah. Since we are here, we should find a good pokemon to battle with." she said to her pokemon. She had almost forgotten that she had to train Po in order to be able to compete at the Contest hall. She hesitatingly stood up and looked around for a pokemon Po could battle.

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notes: wild thread yay! c:

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[Owl]

Wild emolga has appeared!

emolga - level 07 - female - static
thunder shock ; quick attack ; tail whip

Emolga was on her back, feeling her belly with her tiny white hands. She could barely reach due to her comically large stomach. Wow, those berries had been tasty, she thought. If only she had more, that would be perfect. She rolled to her feet, using her small arms to help her. She soon found out that she was unable to walk on all fours as she typically did. So she was standing on two feet when she came across another pokemon. Emolga stood in front of Slowpoke. She was largely unimpressed.

                      WILD EMOLGA DID NOT ATTACK

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[Annabelle Williams]

I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours

             

Annabelle looked around the area she was at. Not finding anything, she walked around a bit more. "Slooooooow Pooo-" she turned around to see an Emolga standing by her pokemon. Realizing the type advantage of the emolga, she decided not to start attacking it right away. Besides, it was really cute. Maybe she could take it home and have a friend for Po! An electric type would be really good for coordinating. "Um... Hello little guy." She said to it, not looking it straight in the eye. It would be best if she was able to just convince him to join there team without having to use any attacks at all. This way would completely avoid Po or the cute little mouse getting hurt. She had never had an encounter with a Wild pokemon, so she didn't know how friendly she should be or what she should do. It did seem pretty chubby for an Emolga, so she hoped that would mean it was more tired, just in case it did want to battle.

Looking back at Po, Annabelle saw him yawning, with little bubbles flying out of his mouth. "Oh no, that's a move! I didn't tell him to use that..." she thought, panicing on the inside. So much for being peaceful. She hoped that since the pokemon was wild, it couldn't tell that he was using a move.

                                PO USED YAWN

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[Owl]

Slowpoke let out a low call, and Emolga scratched her side with one of her tiny hands. She heard a human, and turned to look at the lady. Emolga noticed that the human was not looking into her eyes. The squirrelly pokemon felt a rush of pride and puffed out her chest. The human must be so afraid of her! But did she want to be really scary to the human? The slowpoke yawned loudly, and Emolga turned at the noise. She yawned loudly in response, and she rubbed one of her eyes with a tiny hand. Her attention turned back to the human. She wanted the human to think that she was cute and powerful at the same time! Emolga wiggled her tail in an adorable manner, almost like a puppy. She felt her body slowing. Boy, was she tired...

WILD EMOLGA IS VERY SLEEPY
WILD EMOLGA USED TAIL WHIP

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[Annabelle Williams]

I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours

             

Annabelle knew that she wanted this thing. It was so precious, and would be a good contrast to Po. It seemed more on the energetic side, and Annabelle needed some energy after only having Po for so long. While she did love Po, she had always wanted an electric type. Their moves looked so cool! She almost took out a pokeball to catch it right then, but then remembered that the Emolga might not be as excited to get caught as she was to catch it. It did seem to like the trick that Anabelle's dad taught her about her eyes. Apparently, wild pokemon thought you were challenging them if you looked them straight in the eye.

Anabelle thought that maybe the Emolga did want to be caught because it gave a little tail wag. Though, it seemed Po took it as a threat because he began standing up, staring at the Emolga. "No no no, Po." Annabelle said, presuming that he was about to use tackle. After looking at Annabelle for a few moments, Po laid back down and shut his eyes to go to sleep. "Phew." she thought, looking at the pokemon again and wondering what to do. She decided on just waiting until it fell asleep so she could catch it easier.

                                PO DID NOT ATTACK

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[Owl]

Emolga took a small step back when she saw the pokeball. No, no no! That was not what she meant at all! She just wanted the human to give her berries because she was cute, and then run away because she was too powerful. It was a rather elaborate plan, but Emolga had worked on this plan for a long time. She just hoped that the human wouldn't try anything, and would just give her berries and go away. Slowpoke stood. Maybe if she attacked him, they would go away and drop some berries for her to eat. She closed her eyes, as she summoned her electric powers. Sparks flew from her cheeks, but they slowed and stopped. It was time for Emolga to sleep, apparently. She was not sure why she was so tired, but she felt that she could trust the human and Slowpoke to not do anything stupid while she slept. They hadn't attacked her thus far, right?

WILD EMOLGA IS ASLEEP!

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[Annabelle Williams]

I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours

             

Anabelle looked at the little thing some more. She couldn't believe how cute it was, with it's more pudgy stature and the way that it moved. She grinned as it fell asleep. This would make it extremely likely that she would be able to catch it. She couldn't wait to have an emolga! She took out a pokeball and threw it at the now sleeping pokemon. Annabelle was pretty confident it wouldn't escape, at least for the time being. There wasn't much of a chance that it would wake up before it was caught and even then, would the pokemon oppose being caught that much? It seemed to like Annabelle at least a little because of the tail wagging, but she doubted any wild pokemon would want to, or actively try to get captured. It made Annabelle think about the nature of catching pokemon. She was technically enslaving pokemon, for all or most of their lives. Humans had no trouble making pokemon fight until one was so hurt it fainted. Sure, they may become friends, but was this really what she wanted to do? Enslave pokemon to be fighters? She looked back at the pokeball, and then at Po. He didn't seem to mind being trained and using moves. She promised herself that she would not force her new pokemon or any of her pokemon to do something they didn't want to do whole heartedly. "If I catch you, I'll take care of you, don't worry." She said to the pokeball quietly.

                                PO DID NOT ATTACK

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tags: Owl

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[Owl]

WILD EMOLGA WAS CAUGHT
pokeballs used: 1
levels gained: 0
other items used: 0

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