Finished Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Journey to the Sea of Souls RPG

[Zyflair]

"I'm Marrisa. We barely escaped with our lives from an evil group."
*Coughs up a bit of blood.
"Still haven't fully recovered, and my left arm is useless."

 

[fortegoddx]

"Well looks like you could use some help....anyone you know that could help you?"

 

[Zyflair]

"I'll be fine. I've faced worse injuries alone."
*Looks around.
"Red's gone again..."

 

[GoRockQuadsGiratina]

*groaning in pain*
*notices a river*
"Ah...finally..."
*rubs water on her gash*

 

[fortegoddx]

"Who is Red?"

 

[Zyflair]

"He's a friend. I wonder where that Toxicroak went to this time? I oughta thank him and slap him."

 

[fortegoddx]

"Would you like me to find him?"

 

[Zyflair]

"Sure. He's no different from another Toxicroaks much. I'd be glad if you could tell me."

 

[fortegoddx]

"Any clue where he is?"

 

[Zyflair]

*Looks around.
"Uh..."
The only path that would make sense is a safe path.
*Points to a group of berry bushes.
"He most likely went through that way."

 

[fortegoddx]

"Ok then. So I'll tell him Marrisa is looking for him."
*Floats tell the wind carries him toward the berry bushes*

 

[Zyflair]

~A while back~

*finds a berry bush*
"Hey, that's close."
*falls into a pit trap*
"What the-! It's a trap!"
*8 Weavile appear looking down at Red and throw down a weird item*
"Hey! I can't teleport anymore!"

*Forte spots some Weaviles pulling up a Toxicroak in a net.

 

[fortegoddx]

*sees Weaviles*
"This is not good."
*Heads back to Marrisa.*
"Weaviles have him"

 

[Zyflair]

"WEAVILES?!"
They're here?! I haven't recovered! My left arm is unusable!
"How many?!"

 

[fortegoddx]

"8 or so. Are you sure there is no one else I could get to help?"

 

[Zyflair]

Should I ask Fabel? His energy isn't at full strength after teleporting the whole party. No... Eight Weavile isn't that bad...
Besides... I've grown up alot now. Might as well test my skills.
"Lead the way."

 

[fortegoddx]

"Ok.....this way"
*Heads back to where the Weaviles were*

 

[Zyflair]

"Stop. Just around the bush?"
What a cliché phrase...

 

[fortegoddx]

"No a little farther"

 

[Zyflair]

"Very well, that's all I need."
They stand about 30 to 60 yards in front of me...
Long range is the best way.
I need my left hand...
"Lemme know when they're about to leave."
*Grabbed Tkan moss and applied it to her left arm.
"They're going to get a warm welcome from Marrisa the Swift..."