Trainer Name: Neith Nimr
Location: Route 204
Pokemon:
Fennel ♀ (6/6)
Escutcheon ♂ (18/18)
Nemesis ♀ (14/14)
Eevee ♂ (25/25)
Phalanx ♂ (5/5)
Wren ♂ (8/8)
Partner Pokemon:
Binary (N/A)
Egg: N/A
Items:
Spoiler:
Current Game Points: 22 (+1, -15)
Neith frowned slightly when Palila mentioned a wager. But if this was the rice of training, so be it. Not like she was going to catch any more pokemon anyway.
“Sure, you’re on.”
Battle:
Spoiler:
The Eevees were up first. They moved almost in sync, matching each other blow for blow. Every faint and dodge was predicted by the other, and quickly both were sprawled on the ground next to each other, obviously unable to continue the fight.
Phalanx was next. This was Phalanx’s first battle, and he was at a disadvantage no less.
“Don’t worry about failure, your goal is to do as much damage as possible and learn for future battle.”
Phalanx dodged the first few blows, but due to the focus on dodging was unable to connect a blow himself.
Finally, instead of avoiding the attack, Phalanx waited until the last second, the stabbed at the Oricorio head on. Phalanx was sent flying by the attack, falling unconscious to the ground, but he had left a small injury with his opponent.
Last one.
Wren was the last to step up to the plate. Having watched the previous round, Wren dodged most of the blows at first. With the injury, the Oricorio moved slower, allowing Wren’s counter attacks.
However, no-one is infallible. Wren slipped on a loose rock as he sidestepped, falling right into one of his opponents attacks.
Down but not out, the Shinx connected with a Spark, finishing off the Oricorio.
Standing over his fallen foe, breathing hard and barely standing. Wren began to glow. His muscles morphed and his limbs stretched, until he stood there as a Luxio.
Neith had to resist running over the hug them. There’s still a battle going one, she reminded herself.
Wren’s final opponent was the Staravia. Tired as he was, Wren managed a single Spark which scorched the wing of his opponent, before falling to the counter attack.
“Well, I guess you win.” Neith handed over the Great Ball, not even trying to hide her smile. It was a small loss considering what Wren had gained.
“Thank you for the battle”
(Had Wren evolve for story, but gameplay wise he was a Shinx through the whole battle to keep it fair.)




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