The cry of alarm had the expected reaction. Even as the pokeball shook to a close, a successful capture, there came a loud roaring from the cavern that Fabrizia knew to be the second (and real) Charizard. Knowing her time was up, she ducked from behind her rock and scooped up the pokeball with her new pokemon inside before dashing off. She figured she would be safe and hid inside of another, smaller cavern that she happened to find nearby. A crack made her jump and she whipped around. She found that it was nothing, an egg shell she had stepped on. It was hard to tell in the dark, but it looked to be a nesting area. Probably a Charizard one, from what she had seen today. Taking her camera out, Fabrizia saw a small shivering shape in the very back curled up when the light flashed. She frowned, but took her phone out of her pocket and lip up the flashlight feature to shine on whatever it had been. She found it to be a very small, very shaky Charmander. The light on its tail was dim and it didn't seem to notice her. The poor thing must have either hatched later than its siblings, given the large amount of scattered eggshells, or perhaps was the 'runt' and abandoned by its parents to die. She didn't now the answer, but that wasn't important for the moment. "Poor dear." She cooed as she drew closer. She knew better than to touch a wild pokemon, but she couldn't stop her hand from reaching out and brushing over the pokemon's skin. It was warm, but not the natural warmth like a Charmander should have. This pokemon was sick. Frowning, Fabrizia knew she couldn't leave this little thing out here to die. Which it surely would if she left it alone. She had wanted to find her own Charmander when she came out here, and it looked like she had. She wouldn't even have to break up any families, any worse anyway, to get it. Taking out another pokeball, Fabrizia tapped the pokemon lightly and watched as it was sucked in. She really didn't know how the little thing could fight off the pokeball given how small, sick and weak it seemed to be, but she still laid the ball on the ground as she waited to see it it would stick. Capture Attempt: Pokeball    abra: 11, male, synchronize - teleport - 2/5 feebas: 5, female, swift swim - splash, scald - 2/5 ditto: 12, genderless, limber - transform - 0/5 [attr="class","falling_off"]@mod | [attr="class","fingernails"] [attr="class","blood_on_your_knees"]  [attr="class","art_aangels"] blood on your knees, but did it ever make you happy? |
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