Δευτέρα 1 Απριλίου 2013

A Pkmn Story: Chapter 7 - Honchcrow

A Pokemon Story

Chapter 7
Honchcrow



Metagross seemed to be happy by his achievement and frolicked around the battlefield, when it suddenly started shaking, like the sleeping Togekiss did before; the curse started showing its effects. Chris shook as well. He again played the battle before in his head over and over again. He felt serious hate for that person, with no apparent reason other than that he beat him or maybe that he had a weird accent. But obviously that was enough to call him arrogant and stupid. 

‘Honchcrow, it’s your turn!’
A big black crow emerged out of Irene’s pokeball, its feathers around its head were arranged in a way to look like a hat. The giant boss crow flew over the battlefield, made a loop and returned to Irene’s side. ‘Honchcrow, use Heat Wave!’
Being unaware a dark type bird had access to a fire type move as strong as Heat Wave which would definitely be devastating for his steel type, Chris tried to come up with some kind of last minute strategy for his Metagross, other than roughly attacking, which wasn’t an easy task as he couldn’t look away from his pokemon struggling to overcome the curse Gengar laid on him before. The Heat Wave struck the stadium, as a massive fire wall appeared out of nowhere and Honchcrow controlled it by flapping its wings back and forth. Metagross was soon lost in the flames.
Although he was a steel type he may achieve to make it through the attack, Chris thought, and commanded it to follow up with another Thunderpunch. As the flames calmed down Metagross appeared out of the mess, severely damaged, but still intact and pulled the Thunderpunch through. Honchcrow got blasted into the air and fell in front of its trainer.
‘Honchcrow!’
The bird moved its wings mechanically and tried standing up. Metagross’ shaking got stronger and it collapsed. The Heat Wave and the Curse had done their job in bringing down the metal monster. Honchcrow got its balance up and stood up, panting, but still able to battle.
‘METAGROSS CANNOT BATTLE ANYMORE. PLEASE PROCEED TO YOUR NEXT POKEMON.’

Frustration.
Chris looked over to his opponent. Irene whispered empowering words to her pokemon and probably waited for Chris to call out his Espeon, or his still sleeping Togekiss. He drew out his pokeball and the red flash returned Metagross to him. He, then, raised his left hand in the air and lowered his head, a motion that in official battles indicated that the player gave up. The crowd broke out in shouts and screams of surprise or disappointment or both and Chris left the stadium running, avoiding talking, seeing and any other possible human contact.  

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