As can be expected, the flames are an excellent strategy against the soldier bugs - at first, anyway. They continue to throw themselves into the fray, but the Scizor, in particular, hiss and stay clear of Keith and Rapidash. The Electric and Flying attacks send a large number spiraling to the ground as well, but still, the horde keeps coming.
And yet, before too long, though, they realize something is amiss. Something is dulling their strikes...!
"Keh-keh-keh-keh!"
A strange cry echoes from the commander insect of this part of the horde. And moments later, a few things happen...
Far, far overhead, a branch of the swarm flits by - delicate creatures, a cloud of Beautifly, Vivillon and Butterfree. From their wings, powder begins to drift through the skies... Powder especially drifts onto Keith, Salamence, and Rapidash while an amalgam of Stun Spore and Sleep Powder target the others. The team of Michiru and Noivern fall right into the Stun Spore; Haruka and Rushing Wind find themselves in the cloud of Sleep Powder.
Simultaneously, Gardevoir may be knocked off its feet by a particularly... hefty Heracross. Well, honestly, it looks more like a sumo wrestler than it has any right to look. It wastes no time in lifting a claw and Brick Breaking right through the Reflect, shattering the psychic energy. This is followed by pounding its stomach.
Looks like these things are obnoxiously intelligent. Or at least, the commander is.
World Shaking, as he meanders around the port, will find it difficult to see much of anything with all the distractions, but there are a few potential possibilities. The door to the small lighthouse is closed tight and possibly hides a few victims. Not too far away, there is a much too large pile of collapsed boxes that seems to occasionally quiver, and closer to where the battle is raging, an abandoned beached sailboat lies tipped on its side.
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And yet, before too long, though, they realize something is amiss. Something is dulling their strikes...!
"Keh-keh-keh-keh!"
A strange cry echoes from the commander insect of this part of the horde. And moments later, a few things happen...
Far, far overhead, a branch of the swarm flits by - delicate creatures, a cloud of Beautifly, Vivillon and Butterfree. From their wings, powder begins to drift through the skies... Powder especially drifts onto Keith, Salamence, and Rapidash while an amalgam of Stun Spore and Sleep Powder target the others. The team of Michiru and Noivern fall right into the Stun Spore; Haruka and Rushing Wind find themselves in the cloud of Sleep Powder.
Simultaneously, Gardevoir may be knocked off its feet by a particularly... hefty Heracross. Well, honestly, it looks more like a sumo wrestler than it has any right to look. It wastes no time in lifting a claw and Brick Breaking right through the Reflect, shattering the psychic energy. This is followed by pounding its stomach.
Looks like these things are obnoxiously intelligent. Or at least, the commander is.
World Shaking, as he meanders around the port, will find it difficult to see much of anything with all the distractions, but there are a few potential possibilities. The door to the small lighthouse is closed tight and possibly hides a few victims. Not too far away, there is a much too large pile of collapsed boxes that seems to occasionally quiver, and closer to where the battle is raging, an abandoned beached sailboat lies tipped on its side.