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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 14, 2014 16:50:18 GMT -6
ENDRE Jan 6, Year 1, Noon
"We can do this," Endre told Emrik. Emrik in turn just gave him a look, wondering why there was any doubt to that fact.
Emrik knew a good move now. He could hurt those Anorith much more effectively. Yes. They'd even spent the entirety of the day before practicing that move. They'd be fine. ...Just as long as they didn't crawl on him. Endre shuddered.
No more screw-ups like last time. They were actually going to make a difference. They were going to catch some of these little bastards, get them off the streets, clean up the collateral damage, and get his beloved city back to running smoothly. As much as Endre loved the wilds, Port City would always be "home"- the place he always returned to eventually. ...And easing the stress of a certain political leader was certainly an added bonus. You know. Because of. Respect and admiration as a leader and perfectly normal citizen gratitude. That was it.
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 14, 2014 17:12:28 GMT -6
There were certainly still Anorith to be had considering the date and all- though… where were they? As Endre went down the streets, damage was certainly easily seen, but it would take a few mi----oh there was one… and two…and … were they scuttling along that wall over there on that building? Was that natural? Well considering a swarm of Anorith flooding the city wasn’t really fully natural to begin with, anythig’s possible, right?
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 14, 2014 18:19:09 GMT -6
ENDRE Emrik spotted the aquatic creatures first. Ooh! Oh should.. he attack? Or uh.. "Cham!" he barked, nudging Endre's leg a few times. The trainer seemed lost in thought, however. "Pan.. Pancham!" Reaching up, he reached the hem of Endre's totally-not-a-skirt and began tugging, causing the man startle slightly.
Fixing his waistline, he calmly told the Pokemon, "Careful about that. You might expose passers-by to something they don't want to see." Or perhaps something a few did want to see. Depending on who was around perhaps something they'd already seen. Regardless, public 'indecency' was apparently frowned upon.
Emrik's face heated a bit at this, and he quickly averted his eyes, coughing a bit. Remembering his initial goal, he took it as a cue to change that subject. "Pan pancham!" He pointed to the Anorith.
"Ah!" Look at them.. Why couldn't they just use the ground like everyone else. Or fly. Flying was more obvious at least. But crawly creatures liked to sneak up from all sorts of strange angles. Ugh. Anyway.. "Let's go try to knock them off the building," he sighed. He didn't want to damage the wall and make an even bigger mess to clean up. Suppressing his hatred, Endre steeled his nerves and began to approach the building with Emrik close in tow. With any luck they'd scurry down to confront him, but if not he'd just try to push them.
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 14, 2014 19:39:27 GMT -6
One of the Anorith acknowledged Endre as he and Emrik came into view pausing briefly to inspect the approaching creatures before hopping straight off the wall coming to land near the Pancham and calling an ‘Aaaaan’ challenge. The battle ready pokemon wasted no extra time before charging at Emrik pincers raised hoping to Scratch when he drew closer. The other seemed less interested and had continued moving along the wall heading towards a window.
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 14, 2014 23:44:36 GMT -6
ENDRE Emrik grinned, followed quickly by an 'oh shit' look as he realized he didn't actually have time to react. Yowch! Those claws hurt. But that was okay, he thought as the grin returned. Because he now had Arm Thrust! Bugs weren't the best thing for his attack, but Rock-types and even Steel-types would never be a particular problem again! Man his species was totally a part of the best type of Pokemon. (Now if only he could improve the aim.. This move sort of had a mind of its own so often not all of the blows landed but,,,, Sssh.)
Meanwhile, Endre saw the sharp little bugger heading for the window, no doubt about to raid some unsuspecting home or shop. Those stone claws could easily crack right through the glass if not sto-... damn. He took a deep breath and exhaled sharply before skirting around the fighting pair of Pokemon and made to- ugh- grab and hold it.
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 15, 2014 0:03:43 GMT -6
The first Arm Thrust hit the Anorith square between the eyes causing a startled shriek sound to escape. The second hit yet again in the same spot- though the third would hit the Anorith in the stomach thorax region when he leaned upwards, and the fourth would hit in a similar position, and just as he was falling back- the Anorith was hit with the fifth. Wow, all five hits, and owww that hurt so much! Fidgeting a little, the Anorith twisted turned now on his back trying to stay at least conscious if somewhat immobile at the moment given his legs were no longer under him.
Meanwhile the other had continued along the wall towards the window and had just pierced the window with one claw when suddenly he found his tail seized. Hey hey hey! Let go! Whipping around- or more or less twisting and turning as much as one with restricting armor could the Anorith made to Scratch at any portion he could get a hold of on Endre.
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 15, 2014 0:13:54 GMT -6
ENDRE Emrik was taken aback by his handiwork for a moment, but then growled out a celebratory "Cham, pan!" ..Huh. That kind of sounded like.. What was that word he'd heard humans use? "Cham-pa-an!" He giggled to himself a bit. Fuck yeah he was the champion~ Now he had to prove it by keeping on fighting til the end. No time for losers! He was the champion! He went to finish off his prey with another Arm Thrust.
Meanwhile, claws that would have been akin to a cat's on Emrik- possibly drawing blood, though very likely just leaving irritated lines for a few minutes to hours- sliced Endre's skin right open, leaving a rather nasty gash. The man just winced and ignored it for now. The little bastard had been faster than he'd anticipated for him to only have time to grab the tail, but now that he had him somewhat restrained, the other hand reached around aiming to grab at the base of its.. well it didn't have the most clearly defined 'neck', but that area.
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 15, 2014 0:25:00 GMT -6
Hit on the side by the first Arm Thrust, the Anorith went rolling- just enough to get his legs back under him, in fact. However not enough to get away from a second Arm Thrust this time to the face- OW! The third Arm Thrust hit the Anorith’s right eye causing it to snap shut in pain- as if the rest of him wasn’t in pain in total but yeah. Feeling more than a little dizzy from the Arm Thrusts to the head region and partially blinded by the attack that damaged his eye, the Anorith fought for consciousness raising a bladed arm of sorts and attempting a Scratch which- only thanks to close range could nick Emrik even a little. How much longer he could keep this up for was… well even he didn’t think that this was a perfectly matched fight at the moment, umph!
Meanwhile, seized at the small inlet between head and body the Anorith thrashed more- a mix of defiance of being restrained and a twinge of fear. He wouldn’t go down without a fight- though it was kind of hard with this human being so much bigger than him and having the capacity to seize him in such a way. The long claws of sorts twitched various directions trying to cut into something- though Endre had grabbed a decent area to keep his head region forwards and at least somewhat away from the man himself.
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Post by Endre Arthmael on Feb 15, 2014 0:47:20 GMT -6
ENDRE Oh yeah! Nothing could stop Emrik now! It was like their first Anorith battle had never happened- or at least, it certainly wasn't appearing in any official history! If people ever knew of it, it would be mentioned in passing amongst other much more important events. No one would tell the story simply of that. Not a chance. Man he was getting so worked up! So.. so.. oh. Well it looked like he was getting Worked Up then. He certainly wasn't complaining about the rush of energy that flooded him, but it did cause him to stall his attacks for just a moment.
"There we go.." Endre was muttering to himself. Now if he could.. just.. pry this little guy off and get him on the ground. How was he even clinging, anyway? Those appendages looked more like fins than legs; did it have legs on its underside, or were the fin things actually clingy or more leggy than they looked? Eh he wasn't one to argue semantics but this one did pique his curiosity a bit. Well, he could check once he'd caught them. Speaking of-? Okay Emrik was still going and looked fine. So if he could just get this little guy pinned down..
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Post by SoJasp on Feb 15, 2014 1:00:29 GMT -6
With one Scratch barely nicking Emrik, the Anorith tried desperately again to Scratch- this time managing to do so with the brief stall in actual attack. Maybe there was still hope? Maybe he could still win! The thought that what Emrik had done was basically enhancing his strength even more didn’t quite come to the Anorith as he desperately sought a way to win the battle or get out of it. He probably should have run, and some instinct told him to, but it was all too late for that now. He’d made his choice.
As Endre pulled at the Anorith, the back finny section of the Bug type came up easily enough, though his front claws dug into the window chipping the glass even more in the process. Finally unable to hold on, the Anorith’s grip relaxed- and he moved in the general direction of Endre’s forceful pull. There was a brief moment that with the secured claws unhinged, the Anorith let them fly in every direction, buuuut it didn’t quite help the situation for him with the way Endre was holding him. “RITHHHH!” was the upset and irritated cry that hit the air.
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