[02:55am] Mons: BROOOOO. More of a muffled one, as when the horn sounds (for fun), everyone currently present got a SWEET SPOT indoors. Still kinda boring though, as aside from a couple faceless unimportant guys your only companionship is a slowking. It hasn't done a damn thing, it's been sitting there since you got on; the teacher introduced it as his, but... well.
[02:57am] • Isabella is a young red-headed teen having a seat. She's wearing a jacket over her clothes that's a bit thick for this time of year, as well as a set of gloves - presumably because she's got a Nidorino in her lap and petting it. She looks around with a bit of restlessness and impatience, though. It seems this boat trip is already getting on her nerves.
[02:58am] Isabella: "Sweet destiny can't come any sooner." she sighs and looks around to see who else has joined her here.
[02:58am] • Franz sits back a bit in her seat, staring out the window at the waves while impatiently tapping her finger on the sill.  A Leafeon sits curled up in her lap.
[03:00am] • Mikaela stands near one of the windows, amber eyes gazing out over the ocean. It's so strange to see it up close and not from spaaaaace. She has a light cloak draped over herself, a deep olive green in color, covering her arms and hiding her hands. A pair of headphones sits around her neck, and the Mawiile standing next to her wears a matching pair.
[03:01am] Isabella: "Hello!" she calls out to the other girls. "Will this be your first semester here, too?"
[03:02am] Isabella: She lets the Nidorino out of her lap and stands. "C'mon, Ganymede, let's not sit around all day~"
[03:02am] Mikaela: "Yeah, seems to be the case for everyone here." Mikaela walks over and takes a seat across from Isabella. "The Academy runs year round, y'know. Nice name by the way."
[03:03am] Mons: The rabbit makes a sort of screechy squak as it wriggles off.
[03:04am] Isabella: She discards her jacket and gloves into the chair she was sitting in, revealing the tight shirt and jeans she's wearing. "Oh? Thank you! I have to admit I have a particular interest in celestial bodies, my other pokemon is- ...hm, where DID Europa go...? But either way, isn't there just something enchanting about moons?"
[03:04am] Isabella: She offers her hand. "Isabella Ironstag, by the way, and you are?"
[03:06am] Mikaela: "Can't say I've got experience with more than the great gig in the sky up there, but I gotta say I agree." Mikaela pauses a moment. "Please don't be alarmed." She takes Isabella's hand in her own large metal gauntlet of a hand. "Long story, y'know?"
[03:06am] • Franz turns toward the other two - fortunately, they're only a seat or two over.  "Ah yes, they're natural beauty is quite something."
[03:06am] Mikaela: It's pretty clear now what the cloak was for.
[03:06am] Isabella: "Oh my, what an impressive augmentation... Very nice work, did you make that yourself?"
[03:07am] Isabella: She shakes hands and turns to Franz.
[03:07am] Franz: "Excuse me for not coming over, but you see" - she indicates her sleeping mon
[03:07am] Isabella: "Of course, adorable little darling, isn't it..."
[03:08am] Mons: zzzsqueak.
[03:08am] Mons: fluffy.
[03:09am] • Isabella then kneels down to give the Mawile a closer look. "And these matching headphones on your mawile! I take it you're both music fans?"
[03:09am] Mikaela: "It is, it is." She sweeps her hand back under the cloak. "Though I figured I wouldn't wave it around so much 'til we got to school. Minmay, come over here and meet some friend. And the name's Mikaela. Mikaela Alvar."
[03:09am] • Isabella nods.
[03:10am] Isabella: "Ganymede, come say hello too!"
[03:10am] • Mikaela picks up the guitar case she'd left where she was standing by the window and slings it over her shoulder before rejoining Isabella and Franz. "This kinda says it all, don't it?"
[03:12am] Isabella: "Aha... how unobservant of me. My apologies." she takes a pondering look for a moment. "A musician coming to this school? What sort of field are you looking into studying?"
[03:12am] Mikaela: (is Franz the only one here without an auraman? Poor Franz)
[03:12am] Isabella: (Europa and Gandemede can't actually talk unless Mons lets my psy shift give Europa telepathy)
[03:12am] Isabella: *Ganymede
[03:12am] Mikaela: (no detect as egg move?)
[03:12am] • Franz Augh, I neglected a brief physical description.  Franz's clothes are a bit dated, more functional than anything, quite comfortable as she sits back, brown hair draped over her shoulder in a thin poinytail
[03:13am] Isabella: (Nawp)
[03:13am] Mons: Gonna picture her in monk robes
[03:13am] Franz: (Wat)
[03:13am] Mons: I always have I just forgot to say
[03:13am] Mons: dwi
[03:14am] Mikaela: "Musical performance of course. My pokemon are quite something on stage, and y'know what they say, no better place than here for any pokemon-related job, no matter how eccentric. And you?"
[03:15am] Mons: I mean may not be IT it but, it's like how isabella's stated picture simply cannot be her in my mind
[03:15am] Franz: "Wow, Performance eh?  Don't think I could ever stomach something like that"
[03:15am] Mikaela: (what about Mikaela? Is the image how you see her? :O)
[03:16am] Franz: (Are we talking Monk like martial-artist Monk, or Monk like latin-chanting ascetic Monk?)
[03:16am] Mons: ascectic
[03:16am] Isabella: "Good luck, then! I'm a firm believer of pursuing one's dreams. Quite literally in my case. I'm here for one purpose - to advance my study of legendary pokemon and oneirology - that's dream research, mind you - so that I can locate the elusive legendary pokemon Cresselia, and unravel her mysteries. I have to admit... I feel as if her destiny and mine are intertwined! And in fact I've
[03:16am] Isabella: already learned how to call upon her power, ahahaha... It should be no sweat."
[03:17am] Mons: The rabbit yawns at its trainer's speech.
[03:17am] Mikaela: (hey we'd have chosen our classes by now, right?)
[03:18am] • Isabella glances over at Franz. "I'm sorry, I don't believe I caught your name?"
[03:18am] Mons: yeah
[03:18am] • Isabella leans back. Not quiiite sure if girl.
[03:19am] Mikaela: "Legendary pokemon? You don't say. I signed up for that class too. The idea hit the right note for me."
[03:20am] Isabella: "Then we'll be seeing a bit of each other, I suppose. Good, you see like a sort who knows what she wants out of life."
[03:20am] Franz: "Ah, sorry.  I'm Franz.  My family's always sent the firstborn to a good school like this, so here I am.  Though I admit the unique biomed nature of the island interests me quite a bit"
[03:20am] Franz: "Heh, seems like a popular class.  I signed up for it too
[03:22am] Isabella: "Excellent, excellent... I wonder what other classes we might be sharing..." she taps her chin thoughtfully. "O
[03:22am] Isabella: *"I'm also in Advanced Tactics, Mystical Aptitude, Poke-Biology, and Politics and Negotiation."
[03:23am] Mons: The slowking moves forward and pulls a teapot out of its shellder, steaming. It sets it down along with some empty cups that were stored in a locked cupboard, then moves back to its original position and nods sloooowly.
[03:23am] Isabella: "Are these for us? You are such a gentleman, thank you."
[03:24am] Mons: <...yes...>
[03:24am] • Isabella takes the pot and begins pouring a cup for each of them.
[03:24am] Franz: "Ah, the Mystic class.  Seemed like another good one to take, family tree's had some mystical-stuff in it."
[03:24am] Mikaela: "I've got Advanced Tactics, Drama, Engineering and Manufacture, Legendary Studies, and and Mystical Aptitude."
[03:25am] Mikaela: "Thank you," Mikaela calls toward the Slowking, apparently accustomed to being auraspoken at. "...What should we call you?"
[03:25am] Franz: "Ah, thanks"  She takes a nice, long sip of tea.  So peaceful~
[03:25am] • Mikaela passes on the tea, handing off her cup to Minmay instead.
[03:25am] Mons: Phones sluuuuurps with its back mouth.
[03:27am] Franz: "Well, looks like I'll be seeing you both in those two classes then."
[03:27am] Isabella: She takes her tea and sips. "I must warn you, I am quite ambitious about my studies. Not that I'm content to simply sit in a dorm and read books all day, no. But if there's any sort of competition in these classes..." she glances up, a sharp look in her eyes even as she's smiling. Not an unfriendly glance but one full of tension and excitement.
[03:29am] Isabella: "In any case you mentioned the biomes of the school's island?" she looks at Franz. "Yes, it sounds like an excellent opportunity to explore the different workings of the world all in one place. The adventures that must be there waiting to be found! ...As long as they don't have any stingent rules that ruin the fun of the would-be seekers."
[03:29am] Mikaela: "Nothin' wrong with spending a day studying, so long as you're doing *something* of worth."
[03:31am] Franz: "Yeah, it sounds fascinating!  Don't think there's anywhere else in the world like it.  I can't wait to get to know the land around there"
[03:31am] Isabella: She shrugs and taps her head with her free hand. "I've already advanced my education and memorized the basic information regarding pretty much every known pokemon species. I imagine I'll have quite a bit of free time when others would be studying."
[03:33am] Isabella: "As far as mystical aptitude, I have little myself in that regard, but I do have an interest in the field and I'm fairly sure there's overlap with my dream doctor studies."
[03:33am] Mikaela: "Well, well, someone's confident." The look on Mikaela's face isn't disapproving; she has similarly high ambitions and expectations of herself.
[03:34am] Mikaela: "Well, ya gotta start somewhere with the freaky supernatural stuff, right? I bet everyone's going into that class with different expectations and skills."
[03:34am] Isabella: "Haha, of course! To come to a school like this one MUST be confident in oneself. This is a place for the best and most ambitious to gather. I wouldn't expect any less out of either of you as well."
[03:34am] Isabella: "That's probably a correct assertation."
[03:34am] • Franz stretches back a bit, hands behind her head "Well, hopefully the tutors pushed enough stuff in my head I won't have to worry about studying too much"
[03:36am] • Isabella seems pleased to have found such like-minded individuals. She glances at Franz. "And... Franz...? was it? What did you say you were studying?"
[03:36am] Mikaela: "Mysticism and legends like us. Though what else?"
[03:37am] Franz: "My classes?  Lemme check" - she pulls out a folded piece of paper - "Ancient History, Communication with Pokemon, and Wilderness Survival.  Sounds about right"
[03:38am] Isabella: "Ancient History... I almost took that myself. I have to admit I had difficulty picking just five classes to put on my first year schedule."
[03:39am] Franz: "Yeah, the school does seem to have a lot of neat classes"
[03:39am] Isabella: She places a hand over her heart. "What wounds me most is missing out on Physics for Trainers."
[03:40am] Mikaela: "I almost went in for Coordinators and Contests, but that'd be spreading myself thin. There's only so much time in a day for music or theater and all that jazz."
[03:41am] Isabella: "Interested in contests, are you?
[03:41am] Franz: *sip*
[03:42am] Mikaela: "S'how things went back in Murderland. You challenge a gym leader, it's a battle and a contest in one, and you're liable to win or lose on the strength of your music as much as the strength of your pokemon."
[03:43am] Isabella: Her eyes light up a bit. "My family actually has a tradition in coordinating. Back in Castelia City my father's theater has brought traditional Hoenn-style contests into poplarity. You'd think they would have caught on sooner, but no, Nimbasa was the center of Unovan contests with their musicals for some time...."
[03:44am] Franz: "Contests and things - much too fancy for my tastes"
[03:44am] Isabella: "Oho? Interesting, I would think Unovan musicals would be quite a bit spicier with actual combat in them."
[03:45am] • Isabella glances around a bit more. "Hm, she'd usually be back by now... Europa! Where did you go, sweetie?" She glances at the Slowking. "Excuse me, did you see an adorable Yanma buzzing around... She has to have gone outside I suppose..."
[03:45am] Mikaela: "Oh definitely." Mikaela grins ear to ear. "I'll show you some of my tricks some day in Advanced Tactics, how 'bout that?"
[03:45am] Isabella: "I'll definitely look forward to that." she smirks.
[03:46am] • Isabella reaches down and very gently rubs behind Ganymede's little rabbit ears, avoiding the points since she's not wearing gloves now.
[03:47am] Mikaela: "So Franz, what's it your family does? You don't look the stuffy corporate heir type t'me, so I figure you've got somethin' a bit more interesting going on?"
[03:49am] Franz: "Actually, we own practically half the land in Gennis, and have a hand of some sort in most of the other half.  It's mostly wilderness, but a lot of it's used for all sorts of things."
[03:49am] Mons: <...behind me...>
[03:49am] Mons: BZZZZZZ pops out and BZZZZZ all around. Rabbit just thumps some.
[03:50am] Franz: "We - make by on that, I guess?  Been that way for generations."
[03:51am] Mikaela: "Huh." Mikaela scratches her head with her normal hand. "Alright then, coulda fooled me. Sorry, I don't think you're stuffy or anything for that. It's just...y'know..."
[03:51am] Isabella: Europa appears to be a fairly normal Yanma, aside from her light pink coloration where there'd normally be red, and deep purple where there'd be green. Her eyes also have a faint glow to them.
[03:51am] Franz: "Eh, I understand.  We live out in the country, I've probably spent most of my life out in that wilderness."
[03:52am] • Isabella smiles and reaches over, tickling Europa under the chin. "There you are! Thank you, Mr. Slowking. Did you have fun, sweetie? See lots of interesting people? Yes, we're going to meet lots of interesting people, aren't we?"
[03:52am] Mikaela: Oh right. Typeshifts. Minmay looks relatively normal as well, though her floppy mawile ears glow blue and go rigid in a lightning bolt shape when she's drawing on electrical energy.
[03:55am] Isabella: "I imagine there will be quite a few students here in-the-money, so to speak. That itself doesn't make a successful trainer, however, only helps to enable it."
[03:55am] Mons: <...there are...no costs...if your parents did not tell you...>
[03:56am] Mikaela: "Speaking of..." Mikaela turns to Minmay. "You seen Ranka around anywhere? Ever since I installed that damn videocamera she's been taking the 'bot out for a spin everywhere, y'know."
[03:56am] Mons: <...but...for them...it is a matter of prestige...my...trainer is...the same...>
[03:56am] • Isabella waves a hand semi-dismissively at the Slowking. "Yes, yes, I didn't mean it in that way, but thank you for the reminder regardless."
[03:57am] Mons: The Slowking :<s.
[03:57am] Isabella: "Speaking of your trainer... quite the character, isn't he? Did anyone else notice those... or were my eyes playing tricks on me?"
[03:58am] Mons: He shakes his head. Sloooowly. <...observant...
[03:58am] Mons: <...he is...the prince's knight...>
[03:58am] Isabella: "Is he? Absolutely outstanding."
[03:58am] Mikaela: "Those? What do you mean?"
[03:58am] • Isabella has a thoughtful look on her face.
[03:59am] Isabella: "The boat driver, the teacher. I don't suppose someone unfamiliar would notice, but his... for lack of a better word, tattoos seemed to resemble Manaphy's. A legendary pokemon."
[03:59am] • Franz is a bit lost
[04:00am] Mikaela: "Ah, that's exciting. What's he teach? Anything that we're taking?"
[04:01am] Mons: <...communication...
[04:01am] Mons: <...did you...not listen to the introduction...?>
[04:01am] Isabella: "I, ah, can see you probably don't share the same enthusiasm that I do." she says to Franz. "Never to worry, I'm sure it'll be brought up in Legendary Studies proper."
[04:02am] Mikaela: "Must've missed that part I guess." Mikaela prods Minmay again. "Hey did you see where Ranka took the pokebot?"
[04:03am] Franz: "Well, guess I better pay a bit more attention, seeing that's gonna be one of my teachers"
[04:03am] Mons: <Eeeeh? Probably stuffed it in her hair.>
[04:03am] Isabella: "I'm almost jealous!" she says to Ranka. "Though I suppose I'll have time to meet him another day."
[04:03am] Isabella: er
[04:03am] Isabella: *to Franz
[04:03am] Isabella: not ranka
[04:04am] Mikaela: (ahaha)
[04:04am] Isabella: (How did I type that)
[04:04am] Isabella: "In any case, this trip is dragging on quite a bit, isn't it..." she remarks, pouring herself another cup of tea.
[04:05am] Mikaela: "That's silly Minmay." Mikaela frowns and picks up the mawile with one hand, setting her on her shoulder. "Now help me look for her."
[04:05am] Isabella: "Is pokemon battling permitted on the ship?" she asks the Slowking.
[04:05am] Mons: <...yes... maybe a...little cramped...but fine...>
[04:05am] Mikaela: "It is, it is! I want to take a look around town once we're on shore."
[04:05am] Isabella: "Excellent~"
[04:05am] Mons: <...battles...are permitted...anywhere...>
[04:06am] Franz: "Mmm, I know.  Imagine if someone tried to swim to school"
[04:06am] Isabella: "If anyone would like a duel to pass the time, I'll be glad to oblige... or would you like some help looking for your lost friend, Mika? Can I call you Mika?"
[04:07am] Franz: "Eh, if you want.  It really would be a bit crowded in here, though"
[04:08am] Mikaela: "Mika's fine, wouldn't be the first time I got that nickname. Why don't you and Franz have a little battle? Wouldn't want to get in the way of you having fun just 'cause Ranka's being silly like she is."
[04:08am] • Mikaela looks around for the cottonee and pokebot, but with 7 WIS that probably isn't very productive.
[04:09am] Mons: 1d100
[04:09am] DiceMaid-9001: Mons, 1d100: 99 [1d100=99]
[04:09am] Mikaela: (D:)
[04:09am] TrickyDick: (=D)
[04:09am] Thomas: (>:3)
[04:09am] • DiceMaid-9001 is already in the car
[04:09am] Mons: The fluffball wiggles its way out of her shirt.
[04:09am] Mons: And pops back in.
[04:10am] Isabella: "Maybe we should move out on deck...?"
[04:10am] Franz: "Allright, - should /probably/ go out on deck, though"
[04:11am] Mikaela: "Ranka! What are you..." Mikaela doesn't quite now how to extricate the cottonee without being super obvious. Hueg gaunlet arm and all.
[04:11am] Mikaela: *know
[04:11am] Mons: 1d100
[04:11am] DiceMaid-9001: Mons, 1d100: 71 [1d100=71]
[04:12am] Mons: It starts pushing with surprising force, dragging her out with the others when they get on deck.
[04:12am] Franz: "Come on girl, time to go."  Franz gently nudges Leafeon awake, then stands to head out
[04:12am] • Isabella shrugs and heads out on deck for the duel
[04:13am] Mikaela: "Psst, Minmay help me out here Ranka's being...well, herself I guess." Mikaela draws her cloak around herself as she heads out.
[04:13am] Mons: 1d100
[04:13am] DiceMaid-9001: Mons, 1d100: 19 [1d100=19]
[04:14am] Mons: Phones slips the backmouth in and pulls fluffball outl
[04:14am] Thomas: (mikaela picks an odd method of padding her chest.)
[04:14am] • Mikaela grabs the cottonee and lightly shakes her.
[04:14am] Mons: ?
[04:14am] Mikaela: (Shut it!)
[04:15am] Mons: Fluffball is completely oblivious
[04:15am] • Isabella grins as she steps onto the deck, embracing the salt air over a nice cup of tea.
[04:15am] Isabella: "Well then, shall we, Franz?"
[04:15am] Franz: "Ah, gorgeous out.  Let's do this."
[04:16am] • Mikaela sighs and jogs to catch up with the others, setting Ranka on her head. "You're lucky I had that cloak on me. Geez."
[04:16am] Franz: "Good thing we're out here; he's a bit too big for the cabin"
[04:16am] Isabella: "And he would be...?" she glances at the Leafeon, not quite who she's expecting that to refer to.
[04:16am] Thomas: (DOHOHO)
[04:17am] • Franz sends out Grotle
[04:18am] Isabella: "Aha, a grotle, is it? With that and your leafeon..." she glances between her Yanma and Nidorino. "You're at a bit of a type disadvantage, aren't you? Not that you should ever let that stop you, of course."
[04:18am] Isabella: "Ganymede, why don't you take up the lead?" she ushers the Nidorino in.
[04:18am] Mikaela: "Well, that's done and done. Not to toot my own horn, but would you two like some music while you battle? Comes from the Murderlander blood in me, y'know. Always makes a battle more exciting."
[04:18am] Isabella: "Sure!"
[04:18am] Franz: "Eh, I never worried about it too much"
[04:18am] Mikaela: "Not to mention I can even out the type advantage a bit if you don't mind." She grins.
[04:18am] Mikaela: (Ramiel you've got leaf guard on both of those, right?)
[04:19am] Franz: (Yup)
[04:19am] • Isabella looks to the Mawile.
[04:19am] Mikaela: (oh wait that's kind of a shitty ability anyway whoops)
[04:19am] Thomas: (make a sandstorm. troll everyone.)
[04:19am] Franz: (:<)
[04:19am] Isabella: "Ready when you are!"
[04:20am] Isabella: Ganymede (Nidorino), Speed 12
[04:20am] Franz: Grotle (Names :c) Spd 4
[04:21am] • Isabella grins and waits on Mikaela.
[04:21am] • Mikaela clears her throat and moves to the side of the pair. She gives a quick look to Minmay and Ranka. They know the routine by now though. "Mau yuki wa hoshi no kakera tentai ni te wo nobashite." She begins singing, her crisp voice sounding out a language that may or may not be familiiar to the other two.
[04:21am] TrickyDick: (Grotle should be names Shcist.)
[04:22am] Isabella: First move!
[04:22am] Mons: (all pokemon named varg)
[04:22am] Mikaela: Hey Guys Watch This! Harmonious Harbinger, Climate Carol turn 1
[04:22am] Franz: (Hmm, I may consider that)
[04:22am] Mons: (VARG VARG VARG)
[04:22am] Franz: (Not Varg)
[04:22am] Isabella: Ganymede moves in rapidly, and swings its hind end at the Grotle!
[04:22am] Isabella: 1d20 Poison Tail!
[04:22am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, Poison Tail!: 8 [1d20=8]
[04:23am] Isabella: 2d8+6+12+4 Poison damage
[04:23am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, Poison damage: 30 [2d8=5,3]
[04:24am] Franz: ( . . . I am at a disadvantage here, huh)
[04:24am] Mons: it's neutral...
[04:24am] Isabella: (Huh?)
[04:25am] Franz: (Poison vs Grass?)
[04:25am] Mikaela: (Grotle is not yet ground type)
[04:25am] Mons: i hate when pokemon does that.
[04:25am] Franz: (He's not Ground yet :c)
[04:25am] Franz: (Soon enough though!)
[04:26am] Isabella: The Nidorino gets in a super effective hit then spins on its legs so it's facing its fellow quadruped.
[04:26am] Franz: Grotle takes a solid hit - boy, that stings! - then rears up for his counter
[04:26am] Franz: 1d20 Razor Leaf I guess!
[04:26am] DiceMaid-9001: Franz, Razor Leaf I guess!: 1 [1d20=1]
[04:27am] Franz: (But, but, but. . .)
[04:27am] Isabella: "Evade!" The rabbit nimbly leaps through the leaves. "And then strike with a Peck maneuver!"
[04:27am] Mikaela: "Ikikau negai kanjiteiru ne subete wa ima monochrome no naka..." as Mikaela finishes the second line of the song, it suddenly starts to HAIL all around the battlefield.
[04:28am] • Isabella glances up at the odd weather
[04:28am] Franz: Grotle apparently can't aim, and takes out half the railing instead.
[04:28am] Isabella: 1d20 Peck
[04:28am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, Peck: 6 [1d20=6]
[04:28am] Isabella: That's AC 2
[04:28am] Franz: "Oi, where're you aiming at?!"
[04:29am] Franz: (Barely hits)
[04:29am] Isabella: 1d12+6+12 flying type damage.
[04:29am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, flying type damage.: 19 [1d12=1]
[04:29am] Isabella: (Ow)
[04:29am] Thomas: (poor Grottle.)
[04:29am] DamienLunas: (Aren't they below deck?)
[04:29am] Franz: (Still chugging along)
[04:29am] Isabella: (Nah, we moved up)
[04:29am] Mikaela: (no we moved to on deck)
[04:30am] DamienLunas: (would have been hilarious if it started hailing there though)
[04:30am] Isabella: Taking advantage of the Grotle's momentary confusion to ram it with its snout... but doesn't do quite as much as it would have liked.
[04:31am] Franz: Well, this is going sour fast.  He's hanging in there, but he's already taken quite the beating.  So he charges in like it was his last chance!
[04:31am] Franz: 1d20 Double-Edge
[04:31am] DiceMaid-9001: Franz, Double-Edge: 13 [1d20=13]
[04:31am] Isabella: !
[04:31am] Franz: 5d12+18+13
[04:31am] DiceMaid-9001: Franz, 5d12+18+13: 72 [5d12=10,9,1,10,11]
[04:32am] Franz: (This'll probably take us both out)
[04:32am] Isabella: That... manages to KO the Nidorino, doing 64 damage
[04:32am] Mikaela: "Sotto koboreta shiroi iki tsutaetakatta kotoba no katachi" Despite being battered by the storm herself, Mikaela sings on, the storm itself waxing and waning in intensity to match her words, some of the snow flowing around in a vortex around her.
[04:33am] • Isabella grits her teeth. "This weather..." she glances at the stuff happening around Mikaela. "Ah...? Ha..."
[04:33am] Franz: Yup, they're both out.  What a finish
[04:33am] Isabella: "Pretty good..."
[04:33am] Isabella: "Europa, let's do this!"
[04:34am] Franz: "Whoo, nice going pal.  Sorry you had to resort to that, but good save!  Go get some rest now"
[04:34am] • Isabella recalls Ganymede and sends out the Yanma. "Poor Ganymede... He just can't handle a destructive technique like Double-Edge. You did good though..."
[04:34am] Isabella: Europa is speed 16
[04:35am] Franz: Leafeon, spd 12
[04:36am] Isabella: "Not underestimating you again... time to go all out! Compound Eyes, active! Signal Beam, go!"
[04:36am] Franz: "Hoo boy, this is gonna be fun.  Get 'im girl"
[04:36am] Isabella: Europa's eyes gloss over as a number of psionically-formed hexes seem to appear around them, enhancing her vision several times.
[04:37am] Isabella: 1d20 SIGNAL BEAM
[04:37am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, SIGNAL BEAM: 12 [1d20=12]
[04:37am] Isabella: 3d10+12+16+4 bug type damage
[04:37am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, bug type damage: 49 [3d10=2,8,7]
[04:38am] Isabella: Europa's eyes glow brighter and brighter, and then lasers stream out, striking at the Leafeon!
[04:38am] Franz: (Arr, Physical or Special?)
[04:38am] Isabella: Special
[04:39am] Franz: (Just a Sec)
[04:40am] Franz: Yeah - DETECT
[04:40am] Mikaela: "Kitto nukumori no bun dake sora wa honnori akaruku natta" the storm keeps going.
[04:42am] Franz: Using all her concentration, Leafeon deftly dodges to the side - though she's too distracted on dodging to follow it with anything
[04:42am] • Isabella simply smirks. "Silver Wind!"
[04:42am] Isabella: 1d20
[04:42am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, 1d20: 10 [1d20=10]
[04:43am] Isabella: 2d10+8+16+4
[04:43am] DiceMaid-9001: Isabella, 2d10+8+16+4: 35 [2d10=5,2]
[04:43am] Isabella: (Also special, bug type)
[04:43am] Mikaela: (I think this causes her to be ko'd by weather :3c)
[04:44am] Isabella: (Does it? Ow)
[04:44am] Franz: (Got one last chance!)
[04:44am] Franz: (Oh wait, weather's on.  I completely forgot.  OH WELL, WHERE'S THE FUN IN THAT?)
[04:45am] Franz: A solid wind knocks Leafeon around the deck, but leaves her with just enough strength for one last attempt.  It's not the most creative, but it get's the job done
[04:45am] Franz: 1d20 Tackle
[04:45am] DiceMaid-9001: Franz, Tackle: 7 [1d20=7]
[04:46am] Isabella: That'll hit
[04:46am] Franz: 2d8+6+17 This isn't as much as I was hoping, is it?
[04:46am] DiceMaid-9001: Franz, This isn't as much as I was hoping, is it?: 33 [2d8=6,4]
[04:47am] Isabella: Nnnot nearly enough, even with hail out.
[04:47am] • Isabella is in the midst of grinning and going "YEAH!" when a big hunk of hail smacks her right in the face. "Aah! Son of a..."
[04:47am] Mikaela: (if you had taken flail as an egg move or something...)
[04:48am] Franz: (HERP DERP  Ah well)
[04:48am] • Mikaela finishes singing with a bit of a flourish and a small bow. A soft glow surrounds her, melting the snow and spreading before it is SUNNY everywhere. She winces as one last piece of hail hits Isabella. "Ah um, sorry 'bout that Isabella. I was hoping it'd make the battle more exciting."
[04:48am] Franz: (Funny, because I was just about at 5% of HP.  5d10+20)
[04:49am] • Franz runs to the side of her barely-conscious friend  "It's allright, you did pretty good.  Sorry to interrupt your nap for that."
[04:50am] • Isabella waves a hand as she rubs her face with her other hand.. "No, no, quite alright... It did make for a bit of an interesting rule! Just please don't forget it's dangerous to the trainers, too."
[04:51am] • Isabella smiles and walks over, patting Europa. "Excellent job, my sweet." she passes on by and stops at Franz, kneeling over.
[04:51am] Franz: "Whew!  That was fun.  Good match, guess I should pay a bit more attention to the types involved"
[04:51am] Isabella: "Is she okay?"
[04:52am] • Isabella nods. "Type advantage is a powerful thing, but it's not the end-all. Let's have a rematch sometime, when we're both more experienced." she offers a hand to Franz.
[04:52am] Franz: "Yeah, she'll be fine, just worn out.  How'd you like to fight right after waking up?  Anyways, there's gotta be some first-aid stuff around somewhere"
[04:52am] • Mikaela nurses a few bruises of her own before draping her cloak over herself again. "If it helps you feel any better about it, I didn't escape the storm unscathed either."
[04:52am] • Isabella nods.
[04:53am] Franz: "Oh yeah, you're on!"  Franz gratefully takes the hand and hops up, Leafeon in the other arm
[04:53am] Isabella: "Time to cool our heels a bit?" she laughs. "We could all use a few bandages I think."
[04:54am] Mons: As everyone waddles down, the slowking waves and glows a bit. heeeal pulse
[04:55am] Franz: "That is . . . quite perfect. He's quite the helpful fellow"
[04:55am] • Isabella bows a little. "Thanks... you truly are a gentleman."
[04:55am] Mons: The light from it actually looks kinda pretty up against the setting sun streaming in from the windows...
[04:55am] Mons: ...POP
[04:55am] Mikaela: "Thanks. Must be tiring tending to all="
[04:55am] Mons: Mikaela's sentence is cut off halfway as she vanishes.
[04:55am] Mons:  /session