[Gabe Alim]

The further they went on, the quieter it became. The quieter it became, the more deafening it became. Gabe chewed the inside of his mouth as he let his gaze sweep over the area carefully. Something could be messing with his ears or Liz’s for that matter. They needed to be on guard. Yellow eyes flicked to the ground cautiously searching for any signs of those roots from before. There were more lime green vines, but these ones didn’t seem to be moving… yet…. He was ready for the second they decided to.

The Simisear’s voice was so stark in comparison to the silence that both Gabe and Liz jumped in unison. A Tangrowth was raising up a Vine Whip and seemed to be ready for something else. ‘LIZ’ Lizbeth needed no other explanation. Her maw dropped, and flames went shooting at the vines turning them to cinders as they cascaded back and aimed to hit the Tangrowth. She yelped startled by the Fire power packed by the Charmelon but was unwilling to give up immediately. Shaking out her body, she released a Sleep Powder!

Lizbeth hissed breathing fire at that as well— every single spore. Gabe, meanwhile, slapped a hand over his mouth and then a sleeve as he crouched down to avoid the powder. If he and Liz passed out now, there’d be no telling what could happen to them. Lizbeth took in a deep breath of it and released a spray of fire again …. Before falling forward asleep. The Tangrowth was forced back for a moment or more. Long enough for it to dispel. “Liz, Liz!” Gabe didn’t squeak. He totally didn’t squeak. Quickly coming over to her flopped over form, he immediately started shaking her. “Wake up…. Wake up come on…”

[Elayne]

A random event has occurred!

What will you do?

Gabe Alim

With the flames badly burning the Tangrowth, she was glad that the Sleep Powder had hit its intended target at the very least. It gave the Tangrowth just enough of a reprieve to used Ingrain and heal some of the damage done by those damnable flames. With one fire type out of commission for now, the Tangrowth turned to the Simisear who had been cowering behind Liz up until that point. However, seeing how much damage the Charmeleon had done made him brave enough to retaliate with a Yawn of his own! The Tangrowth blinked sleepily, but not before using her vines to Constrict the Simisear with her vines as punishment for daring to challenge her!

[Gabe Alim]

It took a bit of scrambling before Gabe set his bag down, fished out a Chesto Berry, and shoved it into the maw of and down the throat of one Lizard Breath. Startled awake (by either the punch to the throat or the Chesto Berry itself, Liz wasn’t sure), she let out a choked roar before batting Gabe away. The latter yelped as he was swatted at and backed up giving the prior some much needed space. Getting up slowly, Liz stretched and refocused, her eyes dead set on the Tangrowth now. That stupid creature.

Gabe’s eyes followed Liz’s back to the source, and a slow breath drew into him. “Be careful, don’t do any—“ That was her shining bright with Fire energy right then and her maw lighting with flame. Powerful flame. A Flare Blitz. Another roar escaped from her before the fire spewed forth in all its glory catching the grass, the trees, and the bushes on fire in the process. <TRY THAT AGAIN I DARE YOU!> was the roar right after.

And for all he was and all he wasn’t, Gabe couldn’t help but… slowly… smile… He probably should have been afraid. But he and Lizbeth had healed. Her fire… wouldn’t scare him right then.

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Using 1 Chesto Berry: cursed Sleep

[whimsae]

Berry removed! Good morning Liz!

A random event has occurred!

What will you do?

Gabe Alim

Well now you've gone and started a forest fire. Wasn't there some kind of promotional advert for that in elementary schools, with an Ursaring named Smokey? Who knows. The Tangrowth, though small, appears only a little distraught at this change in fiery events. It's come this far, why stop now, right? It appears that she's starting to go mad with power - why stop now at the forest? She just has to get rid of a few pesky little fires, and then surely, everyone would realize the power of grass types! Yes, yes, she's already got one in her grasp, and she's about to start constricting more and more, a maniacal gleam in her eyes and then --

-- Oh, well now she's asleep. GG, Simisear. What do? It would appear that the Tangrowth has no intentions of stopping, but here comes the Leavanny hobbling up behind you. Do you really feel like brutalizing the Tangrowth in front of her minion?