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Post by Battle Moderator on Apr 30, 2024 19:53:06 GMT -6
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 1, 2024 0:19:48 GMT -6
Name: Sev Species: Sapphire Vespa Level: 115 Loyalty: 34 Base Stats: Stamina: 5 Strength: 4 Resistance: 4 Dexterity: 15 Mentality: 6 Special Abilities: Fly, Deceptive Lure, Wind Resistance Moves: Sleeping Venom, Silence, Nibble Stat Boosts: 2+ Stamina, 2+ Dexterity Alterations: Electric Injection - Electric Resistance, Call LightningTrained: Tricks: Name, No, Follow, Stay, Turn Right/Left, Faster/Slower, Back, Dive, Higher!, Hover, Barrel RollAbilities: Hardy, Stone Skin, Danger Sense, Diurnal Spirit, Tundra Dweller, EnduranceMoves: Normal- Fly, Bound, Dash, Dodge, Play Dead, Lick Wounds, Sand Toss, BashWind- Wing Buff, Silence, ClarityAcid- Acid Burst, Spit, Sleeping VenomElectric- Call Lightning, Ker-zaap!, Electric Charge Items: ‘ From one battle to the next, I didn’t expect him to be quite this interested in fighting.’ She muses as she watches from her seat at Sev, his gaze focused on the tunnel that leads their opponents to the pit. Wings twitching together with his antennae as he stares. She already told him off for flying before the battle started today, even if its just to get rid of the nervous excitement. She doesn’t think the referee for the pit would be all that happy if he did. And there is enough sand in the pit to make it that when he does, everything will flare up and if not closed in time, get in the eyes. He’ll just have to be patient for now, they’ll be here soon she is sure. She and Sev are just early. To-Hit Roll: JXM035gS1-101-10
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Post by Emery on May 1, 2024 6:42:48 GMT -6
Oh, a Vespa. That might prove to be an issue. Emery knew that they were blisteringly quick creatures, and this one didn't look to be any different. Even from here she could see its wings twitching, getting ready to take to the air. Moxie would have to hit it hard and fast- but only if he could catch it. Emery supposed he would have to get good at jumping very quickly if he wanted to succeed in this match. Still, he didn't seem intimidated by the creature- he simply twitched his head curiously from side to side, examining the strange creature. To-Hit: sjF12M4srange d10range d10
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Post by Battle Moderator on May 2, 2024 10:39:02 GMT -6
Dexterity Contest: hVDY8g8Zrange 1-20 (Moxie Creature A, Sev Creature B) Sev wins the dexterity contest and goes first! Moxie's Intimidation is cancelled by Sev's Hardy. Sev used Fly! Sev used Fly, increasing Sev's Dexterity to 18.
Moxie goes second. Moxie uses Play Dead! On Sev's next turn, it cannot use any moves that would have a stat change or damage effect on Moxie.
Sev has 25 HP left.
Moxie has 40 HP left.
range 1-10
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 2, 2024 13:08:16 GMT -6
With the arrival of their opponent, some kind of plant creature that feels familiar, but she can’t quite recall from where. At least she knows the match will start as soon as the opposite trainer has settled in their box for the competition. She can see Sev is tensing his body in preparation to spring into action at any moment, antennae pointed directly at the other creature. When the sound of a whistle happens, she calls out. ‘Alright Sev, you can do this! Fly!’ From her mind to him thanks to the ribbon. Fluttering with his wings at that command, he trills a short note as he pushes his wing motion to go faster and lift himself up. ‘Higher Sev!’ She didn’t want him to get hurt if she could help it, and actually felt surprised for just a moment when the plant creature fell over in the sand. “A dead faint?” She whispers in incredulity, before realizing something about it, and calls out to Sev again.
To-Hit Roll: 5o1pYOSq1-101-10
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Post by Emery on May 9, 2024 6:33:46 GMT -6
She had miscalculated in telling Moxie to play dead as well, as it turned out the creature had no intention of hurting him at all. Instead, the vespa had taken off now. Emery frowned, though it was impossible to see from inside her helmet. That would prove to be an issue- it was a lot more difficult for Moxie to catch the darn thing like that now, and she wasn't sure he could get it to stop flying either. It was just something they were going to have to work around, for better or for worse. She turned up the volume on her helmet, ready to give the next command.
To-Hit: zicaL2_Urange d10
range d10
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