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Post by Xatch on Jun 9, 2008 14:49:29 GMT 10
Todd stomped through the grass, poking it aside with a stick he'd picked up a few minutes ago. Today had not been a fantastic day. He'd searched through the grass almost all day (not counting lunch and trips back to town for snacks in between), and still hadn't found a single pokemon! Oh sure, he had two of his own, but he wanted another one, or hopefully a whole team, before he could challenge Damien at the gym in Sunset City. Not too much longer now. His pokemon were a lot stronger than they had been when he first caught them. Now he needed a couple more... Or maybe somebody to challenge. At this point he'd be happy with just about anything. His day had not been productive at all, so he'd be happy with a battle of any sort. Wild pokemon, trainer's team... He'd take whatever he could get.
He sighed, reaching up to remove his hat as he kicked aside a nearby clump of grass, grumbling his discontent. "What's it take to get a good battle around here?" he muttered irritably, rubbing a hand along the smooth surface of the pokeballs in his pockets. He didn't have one of those fancy belts to hang them on, so he just kept them in the pockets of his shorts. Another ten minutes passed with him wandering in this way, and still not a pokemon in sight. Suddenly, he heard a noise up ahead. He looked up, spotting a spearow circling, screeching, and then diving down out of the sky. His eyes widened, and he broke into a run. It took him a couple minutes to get to the spot, but when he did there was no spearow in sight.
"Huh?!" he said, gasping for breath from his run to the top of the last two hills. "Where'd it go?" he demanded, his eyes finally locking onto the girl after he spoke. He sighed, stomping on the ground a little in annoyance. "Aw, forget it. Hey!" he called out to Megs, running down the hill. He had a little trouble stopping by the time he got to the bottom, but he finally managed it and straightened his backwards-facing cap as he turned to face Megs again. "Hey you!" he called out. "My name's Todd, and I'm gonna be the best trainer around here. I'm gonna add you to the list of people I beat!" With that, he tossed out a pokeball, which released a rather large rattata. "Rattata, get ready!" The rattata growled, fur bristling in preparation.
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Post by *Mel on Jun 10, 2008 8:17:27 GMT 10
"Well, excuse me," Megs said, looking over at the boy. Her Chikorita eyed the Rattata, gazing at it's red eyes. The battle between Wing and Cheyenne was a good warm up for Megs, but now that a trainer had appeared, this was even more serious than just any old wild Pokemon battle. This would be her first battle against another Pokemon trainer and this meant total concentration. As for Cheyenne, if Megs hadn't sprayed the potion on her, then a battle would have been too much for her. But now that she was healed back, another battle wouldn't be such a big problem to her.
"My name's Todd, and I'm gonna be the best trainer around here, blah, blah, blah!" Megs said, imitating Todd in a squeaky voice. She shuffled her feet and wiped her hands. "Please, man. You can't just immediately ask for a battle from some random stranger you just ran into. But since I'm in the mood, I'll go along with you and have some fun." Megs said, readjusting her goggles. She rolled her neck and breathed in, relaxing herself. Her mom always told her to relax and concentrate when needed, and now was a time for those exact feelings.
"Okay, then. A Rattata, huh? This is the first time I've seen one, so I'm not perfectly sure on what attacks this little guy can do, except what I've read in books. Chey, you can do this, kay?" Megs said, looking down at the Chikorita. Cheyenne nodded and moved forward in front of her trainer, across from the Rattata. "And by the way, you can just call me Megs, kay?"
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Post by Xatch on Jun 10, 2008 10:01:46 GMT 10
Todd shifted from foot to foot impatiently, waiting for her to accept his challenge, or at least respond in some way or another. She finally did say, "excuse me" but that wasn't much of anything, so he just kept on staring at her and her pokemon, fists clenched as he mentally prepared for the battle. Actually, he'd never battled a trainer before besides his brother, and his brother just had a weak little sentret. He was no match for Todd's killer duo, and Todd was sure this girl would be no different. He was a good trainer; there was no way she was better than him! Besides, she was a girl. What did she know about fighting? That was a guy's job. The rattata gnashed its teeth, fur bristling up in anticipation of the battle and claws scratching the earth. It was just as impatient as its trainer, and twice as aggressive, not to mention fast. The violet rat's muscles quivered, waiting to spring forward and slam into that green blob over there. One word from Todd and the battle was on...
Todd's eyes widened as Megs started making fun of him, and he clenched his fists tighter, especially as she started admonishing him for challenging her to a battle in the first place. "Don't tell me what to do!" he called back, crossing his arms over his chest irritably. She wasn't his mom or anything, jeez! His foot tapped the ground as she rolled her neck and stretched a little bit. "Come on, stop stalling! I bet you're scared of Ripper. Well, you should be!" he said, grinning proudly as the rattata snarled again, hopping back and forth a little as it impatiently waited for Todd to order it to attack. <This is gonna hurt you so much...> the rattata snarled at Cheyenne, staring it down.
"Megs? That's a weird name... Whatever." Todd said, spacing his feet a bit further apart now that she was finally ready to battle. "Okay Ripper, get ready! Use quick-attack and slam it, then tail whip!" The rattata snarled, letting out a loud screech such a small creature shouldn't be capable of, and dashed forward, aiming a slamming shoulder at the chikorita before it had a chance to attack. Without even pausing to see how the attack hit, Ripper spun to the side and whipped his tail around, trying to slap the chikorita with his tail and leave a stinging welt that would lower her ability to defend against later attacks.
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Post by *Mel on Jun 11, 2008 10:03:38 GMT 10
"Ripper...?" Megs said, thinking over the name. "First time I've ever heard of that one. It sounds weirder than 'Megs' to me. Whatever, names aren't important right now- it's time to battle!" Cheyenne readied herself, but Todd had already made a command and the Rattata was making it's way towards her. <Fast!> Cheyenne thought as Ripper came just an inch away from her face. She was slammed to the side and pushed away. <Quick! Dodge it, Chey!> Cheyenne thought as she saw a purple tail come her way. She knew the consequences if that tail had hit her, and that wouldn't be a good thing to start off for the fight.
Cheyenne jumped off the ground and back away from the tail. She landed on the ground, slightly unstable. She wobbled a little on her left-sided feet, but gained control of her balance after adjusting her other feet. Cheyenne stood her ground and looked at Ripper. "We'll have to watch out for that next time," Megs said to herself, fist clenched. "Cheyenne, use your Growl, and follow it up with your Tackle attack!" Megs commanded. Cheyenne wasn't really the type to be growling all of a sudden at someone, and it wasn't something she would do, but since her trainer told her to, she just let it slip for that moment.
Cheyenne opened her mouth and inhaled air. Then she exhaled. She murmured under her breathe, practicing her perfect growl. <Ar, grrr, woof...?> Cheyenne murmured. She wasn't positive about the whole Growl, but oh well. <Here it goes,> Cheyenne said, running at Ripper. She wasn't as fast as he was, but her speed wasn't that bad. She made her way to it's face and once she came close, she let out her growl. Actually, it was more like a scream. One of those real high pitched screams girl usually did when they were freaked out by the most tiniest things, but Cheyenne just let the Growl (or scream) come out of her mouth. When she was done, she stepped aside from Ripper and launched herself at his body.
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Post by Feather on Jun 17, 2008 8:00:42 GMT 10
"Ripper is not wierd! It's cool--but what would a girl like you know about cool!?"It seemed Young Todd had not finished being over the cootie stage, the one where girls were disease carrying morons. It also seemed that having Ripper's name called weird pissed him off, but it was his name after all.<I told you it'd hurt!> The bully of a Rattata answered with a chuckle, the laughter died in his throat as his tail missed its target. <You better watch out! Next time I'll get you!>
Todd chuckled at the unsteady Chikorita. "Clumsy isn't she?" Then he tried to contort his face into a look that was pure adult seriousness. This ended with the tip of his tongue jutting out from between his teeth, and both of his eyes narrowed to watering slits. It was more comical then intimidating. "Dodge that tackl-- --" Before he had finished his sentence the CHikorita had began to trial growls. This sent the boy into a git of laughter. "Is she BARKING!? Heehheeehehe." Being a boy he really only could pay attention to a couple of things at once. Currently the battle was not one of them.
Then the screaming began. With a rumbling growl the Rattata hit the ground, both of his forepaws clamped over his enormous ears. Then it stopped. Standing up he managed to turn towards the CHikorita, just to be slammed in the side by her thick skull. Staggering back a foot or so, he turned to Cheyenne. Murderours thoughts were visible in his eyes. <That hurt..MY TURN.>
"Ripper--show the whimpy girl and her ugly green thing who's boss. Quick attack, then tackle." The ugly Ripper nodded his head, and jumped straight up in a Quick attack, leaving behind a streak of white light in the process. Then at the height if his jump, he dropped like a stone, his head directed at the Chikorita's midsection. This tackle was more powerful then usual, powered by the speed and momentum of the prior attack. This was meant to hurt, and it's name was cool only to little kids "Quick Tackle" was the simple title bestowed onto the Rattata's attack.
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Post by *Mel on Jun 30, 2008 1:01:32 GMT 10
"Ha ha ha, very funny." Megs said, while Todd laughed at her Chikorita's weak growls. <What kinda growl is that anyway?> Megs thought unpleasantly. The two of them would probably have to work on that move when they had the time. But now, back to the battle. But what really made Megs concentrate onto the battle was the scream of her little Chikorita. Megs looked expectantly at her pokemon and awed at her "growl". "That's it, Cheyenne!" Megs said, although it still wasn't really a growl.
Then when Ripper wasn't paying attention, Cheyenne attacked with her Tackle and she successfully hit. "Awesome! Great job, Cheyenne!" Megs cheered. But just when Megs had this battle in her hands, Ripper suddenly made another move--and it was fast. It was a Quick Attack move and he was heading straight towards Cheyenne with his head. "Cheyenne, you need to dodge!" Megs yelled, but too late. Cheyenne skimped to the side a little, but Ripper had still hit her on her thighs. Cheyenne stumbled over on her feet, but she didn't fall to the ground like a helpless girl. She wasn't a helpless girl.
<Here... I come!> Cheyenne said, angrily. Without an answer from her trainer, she went heading after Ripper with her Tackle. She jumped over Ripper's head and twirled in the air, landing in front of him. Then she jumped off the ground a little and rushed at his face.
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((Sorry it's not that good ;;^^ I'm in a rush. And I've also have my cousin staying with me again for the week until July 4th, but I'll try getting on as much as I can.))
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Post by Feather on Jun 30, 2008 15:44:50 GMT 10
Todd fumed as the girl brushed him off like som child. Little did hne know that his crossed arms, and pouting face revealed him to be just that. Of course he was mature enough not to throw a tantrum, and laugh louder to make her shut her girly mouth. Though he was sorely tempted. Todd settled for watching Ripper, tear apart her ugly honeydew colored friend. "ANy girl can scream--why praise your stupid pokemon for that!?" Todd yelled at the girl, much too considering the small amount of space they were standing apart.
The Rattata smirked as he sent the Chikorita tumbling. <You look like a puke colored pinwheel!> He taunted, waving his tail behind him, the secondary form of "Tail Whip". Then he began cleaning his paws, watching with feigned ingnorance as the Chikorita rose back to her petite little legs.
Then she attacked again.
"What kind of attack is that--is tis ballet or a battle!?" The young boy laughed. "Dodge that Rirpper--not that itwould have hurt." The burly Rattata jumped back, a white light following his front as he did so. The speed boost from the earlier "Quick Attack" was still in effect. Landing on his haunches he charged forward in another tackle, the short distance between he and his oppenent weakening the attack considerably. Of course that didn't mean it would not hurt. (Sorry--this post was much worse then yours--XD)[/size]
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Post by *Mel on Jul 2, 2008 1:36:23 GMT 10
Unlike her battle with Wing, Ripper did have strength and apparently had experience with battles. Unfortunately for her, Cheyenne had only been in one battle so far and this was her second. Not only was she losing ideas for attacks, but she was also slowly beginning to feel weaker. After those few attacks Ripper had plunged at her, she wasn't in the best of moods. Last time Megs had saved her from being defeated by catching that annoying Spearow, but she couldn't save her now. Not unless she ended the battle, which was the last thing the two of them would ever do.
Cheyenne was coming closer to Ripper and Ripper came closer to her. With both of them using a Tackle, the two would probably end up taking the same damage, but Ripper had more speed than Cheyenne did. This was probably her one chance to get a comeback. If she didn't do it right, then she might just lose the battle. <And I'm not losing to a stinky rat who eats cheese all day!> Cheyenne thought angrily as she thought back about the insult he had said to her.
Just as Cheyenne 's feet touched the ground again, she jumped backwards and then forward again. She was little aways from hitting Ripper. She was going to Tackle him like she planned on earlier, but then as she headed at the rattata, her screaming lungs once again let themselves out, but instead of the girly scream she did earlier, out came the noise of a fearless growl.
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Post by Feather on Jul 9, 2008 9:59:03 GMT 10
The Rattata continued his rampage, his white stockinged feet turning into a blur as he picked up speed, and aimed his head so the hardezst part of his skull would collide with Cheyenne's rubbery, root like flesh. This dimmed his eyesight, and made him lose view of his oppenet, instead his gaze was directed to a juniper bush somewhere behind him.
Which made him miss Cheyenne's hop backward, and the rat Pokemon't momentum kept him going. Just as he passed the spot where the Chikorita had previously been he glanced up, his bloodshot red eyes scouring the field, as his body continued on automatic. This lifted his nose and muzzle, the softest parts of his body, and as the Chikorita let off a growl, and barreled into him, the cartilidge in his nos made a disturbing crunching noise.
Staggering back the Rattata snarled and threw himself at the stupid Chikorita, all intelligent thought had fled his mind. Which in truth was not that much at all.
Opening his sore muzzle he tried to clamp down on the Chikorita with his incisors, he'd show her pain! After all she had BROKE HIS DAMN NOSE!
Lucky for him blood had not started to spray, or was it lucky for the Chikorita?
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Post by *Mel on Jul 15, 2008 4:45:15 GMT 10
"Painful, huh?" Megs pointed out at Todd. "Next time you should make sure your pokemon doesn't actually get hit by my Cheyenne's tackles." By now, Megs felt confidence in herself after the move Cheyenne had done to Ripper's nose. Although, she could not bet on it that victory would be on her side. But that she never did like giving up so easily. "We'll go on and on until you've been beaten, you hear me?" Megs exclaimed, showing fists.
Cheyenne agreed with her trainer, of course, but she didn't know how long her strength would keep up for. After all she had gone through so far already her legs were beginning to shake a little after every few minutes and her stamina was running out, but hell, this was good training for her.
<Wait till Wing has his turn on training...> Cheyenne thought tiredly. <I won't let him get off it easily,> Cheyenne stretched her legs out, expecting Ripper to return another attack. She knew she wouldn't be able to dodge this attack, but at least the growl would've lowered the attacks strength somewhat.
As Cheyenne prepared for the attack, Megs thought up possible plans for the nest move. She could already tell that Cheyenne was losing energy in the battle.
Ripper's teeth dug into Cheyenne's skin and left her punctures of where Ripper had struck. She pulled herself away from his teeth and backed away to Megs's side. "Chey, stay strong, kay? Go for one more tackle, and then I let you take a good, long rest." Megs commanded, assuring her pokemon. Cheyenne did feel the need for immediate rest and if all she had to do was one more tackle then here it goes- Cheyenne ran at the rattata one more time with all her strength in a single blast.
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Post by Feather on Jul 15, 2008 11:47:07 GMT 10
"What do you know--you stupid girl! Bet you would cry like a baby if you got punched in the nose like that--and your stupid little weed would scream!" Todd snarled, annoyed by Meg's outward confidence, what right did she have to tell him what to do!? His thin body was hunched forward, and his hand was on his hat rim, both of his eyes were narrowed to slits, and a poutish frown was settled on his lips. There was no way he was ging to be beaten by some stupid girl!
Then Megs opened her idiotic mouth once again. "I'll beat you--and laugh as you cry--at least twice!" Todd attempted to retort, failing miserably, and getting nowhere near the lvel of Megs. The boy was much more a pouting child, then a rage filled, although skilled trainer. Stomping his feet he yelled: "Well let the battle tell you who's better stupid girl!" Yes he was a chauvinist, but what else would be expected from a child. Then he glanced at Chikorita and grinned: "SHe's shaking like a leaf" That was insulting--if you weren't looking at the quivering mass of blood and fur that was Ripper the Rattata.
Ripper nodded with every statement of his trainer, agreeing with every childish, and prejudice remark. Todd was always right! After all if he wasn't, then that wouldn't be his trainer.
The Rattata smiled as his teeth sunk into the rubbery flesh of the Chikorita, tossing his head about, he managed to rip out a decent sized chunk of flesh before the Chikorita danced out of the way, and unhooked herself from his incisors.
Then the game of tackle, dodgee, and hit resumed once again.
Blood blurred his vision, and he growled as the Chikorita surged forward. Jumping to the eft , he managed to move out of the wya, but hit the ground hard, his landing ruined by a slick patch of blood.
"Chicken--running away from a battle! HAH!" Todd sneered, shaking his head at Meg's cowardly idea to return her Chikorita, he smiled. It was obvious he was reveling in his rather obvious win--unless she had another Pokemon!
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Post by *Mel on Jul 16, 2008 4:05:14 GMT 10
"Is 'stupid girl' all you can call me, kid? It's getting very annoying and you are getting on my last nerves!" Megs yelled at Todd, shaking her fists in rage. Her anger was now getting the best of her. "The battle isn't over just yet, I still have something up my sleeve, kid."
Megs felt at her black belt and reached for Cheyenne's pokeball. "Return back to your pokeball, Cheyenne. Once you've rested enough, you can come back out." Megs said, tossing the red and white ball at the chikorita.
Cheyenne yawned and collapsed to the ground as the small ball hit her green body. Red light flashed from inside the pokeball and sucked Cheyenne inside, returning back to Megs's hands. She placed the pokeball back on a hole in her belt and grabbed another pokeball, releasing a pokemon from this one.
Out of the red light appeared a bird-like pokemon, her spearow, Wing. Wing looked around in curiosity, from Megs, to Todd, to Ripper, and back at Megs. "Alright, Wing, listen up." Megs said. "It's your time to battle so give it your best, kay?" Wing nodded his head and looked back at Ripper. <What the heck happened to you?> Wing asked the rattata, focusing on his bleeding nose.
"Alright, Wing, go ahead with a peck. This purple rat can't take much more hits" Megs commanded. Wing swiped his claws one the ground and then flew into the air to exercise his wings.
<Here I come!> he said, soaring over at Ripper in full speed with his beck pointed at Ripper's body.
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Post by Feather on Jul 16, 2008 7:46:56 GMT 10
"Stupid girl, stupid girl, you stupid girl!" He yelled out at her, sticking his tongue out before pointing straight at her. "Go, Ripper!" The Rattata looked back at its trainer, cery irritated at his apparent lack of care over all the blood coming from his nose.
<Well you stupid chicken--your fucking weedy teammate tackled, and broke my nose! You'll make up for it though!> The rat Pokemon answered the Spearow's question, with quite a bit of unneeded aggresion.
"Keep on your toes, Ripper! Don't let the stupid girl's Pokemon hit you!! hit" As commanded, Ripper shook all over a little, limbering up before dashing off, apparently aiming towards Megs. Just before the rat collided with the girl, it made a sharp turn, and started running in broad circles around her, as though daring the bird Pokemon to try and attack while his oppenent so close to its trainer.
<Come on come on come on! STUPID CHICKEN!> The rat said quickly, trying its best to ignore the splatter of blood that occasionally fell from its nose to the earth below. The pain was getting worse...ugh...but he wouldn't give in, no! No girl was going to beat him! Especially the one whose former Pokemon had broke his beautifu nose into hundreds of little pieces.
Just thinking about the Chikorita enfuriated the Rattata. Then he stopped his running, and donated all of his speed into a Quick Attack, who's aim was to bear the idiotic bird to the ground. Then the fun of ripping out feathers could begin. "WING!? What kind of name is that?" TOdd commented from the sidelines, resisting the strong urge to drop his pouting face and laugh.
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Post by *Mel on Jul 16, 2008 11:40:07 GMT 10
Megs watched as the rattata ran around her, splattering blood on her new blue pants. She took in a great breathe and let her anger exhale from inside her lungs.
"Who the hell do you think you are to let your careless pokemon get f'in blood on my new clothes!!!" Megs yelled, losing concentration on all peaceful and calm things. "No way will you be winning now, kid!" Megs bended down to her legs and wiped the blood from her pants, spreading it over her hands. "Aw, craps. Now I need to wash my hands," Megs complained, trying to get the blood off by wiping her hands together.
Wing on the other hand, did not care one bit about blood and his trainer's fashion issue. He never did understand why humans wore clothes. Pokemon like him always went around in the nude (if you could call it that). Wing went soaring around just a little above Megs and Todd's heads, eying Ripper with both eyes. <Gee, did that green thing actually make him bleed?> Wing thought to himself, cautious not to get any flinging blood on his beautiful feathers.
Megs eventually had the blood faded on her hands, but now her hands smelled like old blood and her pants had blood stains on them. How would she explain this to passer byers? If only the stupid boy would pay attention more to his pokemon's health other than a battle. If it went any further, the rattata might actually just lose enough blood to faint without Wing's attacks. Speaking og Wing...
"Look who's talking now, kid! At least Wing makes sense. Ripper sounds like someone cutting paper to me. Wing, go straight with peck." Megs said. Wing swiftly dropped down from above and headed directly towards Ripper with his beck coming up to Ripper's nose. Once the two hit, then there'd be even more blood. Meaning Wing would lose the color in his beautiful wings and be covered in red rattata blood.
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Post by Feather on Jul 16, 2008 12:52:08 GMT 10
"Waahhh Wahh--all girls every do is whine. Next thing you'll know, you'll be crying because you broke a nail!" Todd yelled back. Not even being mature enough to tell her getting dirty was part of battle--and instead brought up his true problem with her: the two X chromosomes. The boy was obviously still in the stage were girl's were the spawn of hell--and had unspeakable diseases. "RIpper will defeather your ugly ass chicken!--which means I WILL WIN!" Todd growled, tiring of her blood clenaing, and complaining. This was a battle--not her talkshow! Really--if it wasn't his mother--women never shut up!
At the time of Wing's thought Ripper was still running around Megs' ankles in circles, and had to shift his head upward to watch his oppenents actions. < I AM NOT A SIDESHOW ATTRACTION FOR YOUR VIEWING PLEASURE BIRDBRAIN!> He growled--it felt like the spearow's very gaze was mocking him. It was a bit disocncerting really.
"WING!? That's not original, and ocmpletely uncreative. You could call any bird Pokemon WING! THEY ALL HAVE THEM! RIPPER IS the adjectiv used to describe his fighting style!" Todd yelled back, his fists clenching at his side. Then he blinked and added vehemently: "AND DON'T CALL ME KID! " She had no right to say something like that--he didn't call her 'teenager' after all. Then he remembered the attack, and with the Rattata's collison course there was not really a way to dodge it,unless..... "DUCK YOUR HEAD RIPPER!"
The Rattata flew through the air toward the smaller, lighter bird type, his cranium and nose positioned to rocket into the Spearow's chest, until the bird changed position and sent a white hot beak on a collison course with his nose. Upon hearing his trainer's order, the Rattata smirked, and ducked his head, until it was laying flesh with his chest--of course he got blood all over his beautiful fur, but he did want to win right. The birds peck whistleed through the now empty air where Ripper's head had been, and flipping backward, Ripper tried to brain the Spearow with his spiral tail.
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