Flaming Water

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Jake decided to go the new dungeon that was discovered recently and see if he can find any items. He was walking through it when he heard a noise in the water, but ignored it. He kept walking until he heard the noise again. "Hello? Anyone there?" He called out.

George saw that the croagunk was knocked over after he was startled by the sound of a tree falling. He saw the corphish was able to get back to shore extremely fast so he had to make it a bit quick on the focus punch. He had a small window to focus and a smaller window of when to hit. He guessed by the time the corphish was getting ready to attack, that he would be done. He'd have to make the attack quick. George started focusing, keeping his mind off of everything but the attack itself. The corphish got even closer. George was about to attack after focusing but the corphish beat him to it and used another Vicegrip. Dang it. I was overdoing it. Shouldn't have even tried to use focus punch.

Jake looked over at George and asked if he needed any help. "I'm done with the Croagunk!" He called over. "And it looks like you're in trouble right now!" The Tepig looked at the environment, trying to see a way to knock the Corphish out. He saw some mud, over by some rocks. "I have a plan! Lure it to the mud!" He then ran over to the light grey boulders, waiting for the Buizel to lure it to the into the dark brown gunk. He was getting ready to push the rocks on top of the Corphish.

"Luring it into some mud is a bit harder than you think. Plus think of it, it's a corphish, they grow in the water and this one grew up here. It most likely can get out of mud easy and fast." George was hit by a bubble but quickly recovered to return a hit with a Brick break. "It may be easier to just hit it one more time!"

"Well, OK, suit yourself." Jake yawned sleepily. He took in the sky, seeing it was getting dark. "After this, I think we should find somewhere safe to sleep!" The Tepig called out. "I'll go scouting for somewhere!" He said, taking off through the marshy land. He took in the kind of beauty that was beautiful in the moonlight, but not in the brighter sunlight.
The Fire type went through the place until he found a dugout under a tree. It was a little moist, but it would do. He then found a stick, and walked back the way he came, leaving a trail in the mud, to find the Buizel and the Corphish fighting.

George wondered why the tepig was leaving to find somewhere. When he said another hit would do it, he personally thought the tepig may've hit it. But that's what the corphish thought was going to happen too. George took the unexpected event to his favor and used one more brick break to knock out the corphish. It may've not been the hardest pokemon I've faced, but it's down nonetheless. George looked at the tepig. "Replying to the fact we haven't had a formal introduction, I'm George."