Slacking Off with Flowers!

"How troublesome!" Rafflesiana had admitted as she had sat upon the terrain grounded. Her hands wanted to reach and dust herself off, but if she did that, she would miss her chance to take advantage of the enemy who was now vulnerable. Her eyes scanning the area, her body now her ground, she had smacked her right curled hand into her left palm realizing just what this moment called for.

"XenXen! Quick! Send me our last chip!"

Xenneth gasped realizing the request for the battlechip, and just as it was implied, it was the very last one. Sliding his hand to his pouch, he had slipped the single chip between his fingers as he loosely given a flick of his finger to turn its base towards the slot of his P.E.T. where he pressed in the chip letting it sound off with a click. "Shotgun! Battlechip in! Download!"

His cry had sounded off as loud as the shotgun that had not only appeared in as fast as loaded, but was fired just as quickly from the wrist of Rafflesiana. With her body grounded and herself seated, she was comfortable enough to aim her weapon with good accuracy in her relaxed pose, however, she also knew this would make things harder to employ any evasive action. Out of battle chips, and admittedly not smart to announce it to her foe, she had attempted to stand to prepare herself to be more evasive.

"This isn't good..." she had said stating the obvious as she began to run about the area trying to avoid the danger of being attacked by her enemy. Her eyes peeled upon him and her feet running away to take her away from the prized Mystery Data she would comeback and collect when the battle was over, she actually ran away from the sanctity of her grass terrain panels as she attempted to stray away from her enemy.

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Action 1 - Shotgun - 50 Damage (+ Spread) @ Swordy Duelist

Action 2 - Recover - Pick self up from the ground

Action 3 - Dodge - Turn and attempt to run out of range of attack.
Raffle unloads the shotgun into the duelist, then gets up and frantically scrambles off of the grass and away from the oversized Swordy.

The Duelist sits there for a moment, wondering if she's forgotten that he can teleport, and then disappears.

Not a second later it pops up in front of Raffle and takes a swing at her that she ducks under-- but it slices at her again, at an angle-- this time it hits. (20)

Swordy Duelist: 70

Rafflesiana: 50

Mystery Data: 5

Terrain: 48% Grass terrain (In a circle pattern), 12% Normal terrain (Scattered throughout the grass), 36% Normal Terrain (Everything else), 4% Cracked terrain (Near middle of grass).
The blade damage was painful, so much so that Rafflesiana had winced as she had tossed her head back pained by the blow after she landed. She reached to her wound even though minor, it was painful. Some of the pixilation and graphics of her body worn by some of the battle damage from the oversized virus. Her eyes had went to the oversized giant once more as she had reeled her left arm upward as her wrist had begun to shape. Her right hand quickly generating two arrows from the twisting vines until they had become definite and sharp with the resembling form of actual arrows themselves.

"Shoot!"
she had said pulling back upon her left wrist while stretching the twisting vines that acted as some sort of sling, "Rafflesi-Arrow!" she had chanted as she let the arrows go, aiming for them to strike her opponent.

Even if that was the case, Rafflesiana's body was wearing out. It was apparent even if she tried, she would not be able to run from this fight. The massive Swordy was too big, and it was too swift with its teleportation that it could catch up even if she tried to get away from it. It seemed she was in over her head, just a little, but what would Xenneth say if he saw this?

"Rafflesiana! W-we...we gotta get away!"

No! She could not show that side of herself, that side that was scared and trembling like a little child. She had a fear of death even if she did not act like it. She only had strength because those big blue eyes were watching her as if she was some dare devil that conquered the odds, she only acted tough but it was to prove that the squealing voice was wrong about her being no match, and she was only alive to be strong so that he too will one day become stronger. That's the reason why she was programmed by the hands of kind and loving mother who knew it would take more than a gentle morale to make a good son. He needed to be a man.

"We can't do that XenXen...not now. I think we got 'em on the ropes."

She lied to herself with a cheeky smile that carried it to her NetOp.

Rafflesiana had looked back, her eyes focusing on the terrain she tried to journey from. In all sense of strategy, if she would make her way to a grass panel, she could at least stand her ground on her terms and have the advantage in her favor. Making her way, doubling back, she had ran to the grass terrain with her back facing the enemy and her neck twisting to give her the view of that sword that she could watch if she would see the blade move. She had rolled forward after a quick dive not only to get a last ditch effort in getting to a grass panel, but also to dodge the possible sword attack that would come as she aimed to narrowly dodge the blade.

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Action 1 - Rafflesi-Arrow - 20 Wood Damage @ Swordy Duelist

Action 2 - Dash towards Grass Panel terrain

Action 3 - Dive/Dodge
((Bumps cleaned: 2))
((You forgot to include the fact that it's 20x2 damage for your sig in your last post; I've used the right damage.))

Raffle fires two more shots at the duelist; both manage to hit as she dashes back toward the grass--

--and is cut off. The duelist appears between her and the grass, and cleaves an arc into Raffle, knocking her back. (20)

He advances on the flower-girl, sword glinting menacingly in the light, and takes a second swipe at her that she dodges.

Not good...

Swordy Duelist: 30

Rafflesiana: 30

Mystery Data: 5

Terrain: 48% Grass terrain (In a circle pattern), 12% Normal terrain (Scattered throughout the grass), 36% Normal Terrain (Everything else), 4% Cracked terrain (Near middle of grass).
Rafflesiana had taken the blunt of the blow. Her body was tossed down hitting the ground upon the surprise attack. To be realistic, it was not far as a surprise attack, but more so the price of her arrogance depending on her piles of grass panels in order to gain the advantage. It was predictable seeing of all things, not once did she take the advice of her NetOp. She had now laid there with her body covered in slashes and bruises from the brunt of the Swordy Duelist's attacks. She had her mouth opened gasping as if "air" was a relative need in the Net World. (Perhaps it was...hell if I know.)

"Rafflesiana!"


His cry had echoed through the audible communications of Rafflesiana's com link. There was no defect, but rather she was just very much so tired. Her eyes had laid upon the massive Swordy Duelist as she had seemed to open them just to see it in a haze. Hearing the NetOp's voice, it was ironic that it was the thing to bring her two from her weakened state as she had begun to make her recovery. Reaching within herself for the strength that was left, she had grasped at the panel beneath her and pushed herself up off the left shoulder she laid upon.

"Xenny...stop yelling like that..." the NetNavi had said in her weak voice that retained little of its usual optimism. "...you make it sound like we're losing or something."

Xenneth had bit down roughly, his eyes that were showing some deep concern had gazed towards the screen of his P.E.T. He was not laughing, and he was trying to hold back his deepest of concern as he tried to take in Rafflesiana's words. Were they losing? It seemed like it. Out of all the panic, Xenneth could not anticipate the health of the massive Swordy Duelist. It still moved across the field like it was all and well while Rafflesiana had taken her time making her most recent movements which were desperate. The chips in the palm of the violet haired boy was blank, no image as they needed charging which was not an option at the moment.

"R-Rafflesiana! Stop it! This is no time for games! You're really hurt and..."

The Flower NetNavi had smiled brightly as her right hand thrust into the air so swiftly that it cut off the boy's words. "So what?!" she had cried out in a cheery voice while retaining a peppy smile upon her face. Her eyes were filled with the usual vigor and cheer in them as she winked her left cutely before letting her hand fall to her mouth running her index along her lips. "That doesn't mean we're losing! I'm ready for one more go! How about you XenXen?"

The NetOp was shocked. He could not respond seeing that Rafflesiana had made such a remark. She seemed to be speaking like this was all fun and games, but it was not. He knew this seeing that this was his first ever NetNavi, even not getting a regular, but a sublime custom NetNavi altogether. He had not even virus bust online, but simple simulations in order to defend himself, and not the other way around by looking for trouble.

"N-No! S-stop that! I won't let you get damaged! I can't-"

"XenXen...I won't get deleted!"

His cries and pleads had stopped, his blue eyes had seemed to set upon the display of his screen seeing Rafflesiana's expression. The way he lips motioned, the expression. She was not frowning, nor making some playful smile. She actually seemed serious for one of few times since he met her. She did not even give him this expression when trying to convince him to log in. Was she actually serious? That question seemed far for necessary seeing that look upon her face had made Xenneth feel uneasy. It was like looking at his sister Rosaline who was always cheery and happy up until someone started to pick with him, her big brother.

Easy come, easy go as the expression melted away to a smile and the netnavi pointing her index finger while her thumb lifted as if she was making a gun. Wavering that very finger around, she winked her left eye once more.

"Just watch my back, okay?"

Xenneth, with his jaw hanging in awe, had simply nodded. The Flower Girl NetNavi had given a giggle as she did not run away, but instead charged right towards the Swordy. Xenneth who was watching the NetNavi kept his eyes vigilant as he seemed to pay special attention towards the battle. Rafflesiana seemed ready to make a dodge, but to where? Where was the attack coming from? She could not watch by herself and act. She was recently born for heavens sake and the only one who could pay special attention to the battle from a much wider perspective was...

That's right...watch her back. The blue eyes of the NetOp concentrating had narrowed slightly, his cheeks filled with air after puffing them as he made a serious face, that was adorable considering how it was formed by holding the air in his pockets of his cheeks. Ready to open his mouth with a gasp of breath to yell, he prepared to yell out to Rafflesiana when to dodge. The moment the Swordy would make a motion, he predicted the timing with his very eyes just as he had watched helplessly all battle. Now...maybe it was his time to give it a shot.

"Ready?" he had begun to say as Rafflesiana stood her ground after storming to her feet with her recovery. "Dodge Now!"

His voice cried as Rafflesiana had aimed to kick off accordingly in order to avoid the next incoming attack. (If it came or whatever...hard to word this considering moderation style RP.)

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Action 1 - Recover (Recover from last attack + Focus into next action)

Action 2 - Prepare to Dodge

Action 3 - Anticipate & Time (Increase chance of Dodge Success)
The Duelist lashes out quickly at Raffle-- once, twice-- she aptly dodges both, but is surprised by the powerful thrust of the third. It nearly catches her, but she jumps on top of the flat of the blade, looking for a moment like some super-cool ninja flowergirl or something- and then loses her balance and falls off.

Swordy Duelist: 30

Rafflesiana: 30

Mystery Data: 5

Terrain: 48% Grass terrain (In a circle pattern), 12% Normal terrain (Scattered throughout the grass), 36% Normal Terrain (Everything else), 4% Cracked terrain (Near middle of grass).
"Rafflesiana!"

The cries of the young NetOp had been audible, but to reach to his partner was yet to be known. The falling flower girl had hit the ground, but not long from the process was she flicking her right wrist upon the impact of her landing on her shoulder and gripping that very hand. She seemed, vulnerable, but Rafflesiana did not last that way forever. Her enemy could strike her back as so in her fatal position as she pushed herself up with that curled fist of a right hand and her head bobbing as she seemed to grunt slightly as if she was in pain.

"R-Rafflesiana! Y-y-you gotta get moving now! Go!"

The boy had sat on edge, anticipating that their connecting moment did not mean anything now since once again Rafflesiana had seemed to fall off her feet because of her klutzy dodge that seemed very agile and professional once second, and then a complete fluke the next. As he chanted, urged the Flower Girl NetNavi to get away, he had gasped seeing her form as she rolled her body over to reveal her position.

Her right hand had planted itself behind her, holding up her body while she left had been open and tensed. Along that very wrist was her vine slung cross bow formed along with her mouth that was in the most of oddest of positions; open and teeth biting on the tail of two of her arrows that she must have produced from her wrists the moment she had fallen and landed klutzily. The sling of the bow had stretched with Rafflesiana pulling back with her head. With her biting teeth, her mischievous grin was obvious as her eyes were the visor of her targeting weapon that was focused upon the Swordy Duelist who had attacked, and was still in her melee range considering that the Flower Girl had charged in rashly, and had not moved from her spot since she would stop him here and now.

She had let out a chuckle through her biting teeth while her eyes had gleamed with that same show of arrogance that had gotten her through the duration of the strife of the match, as well as added to it considering she still lacked discipline where her NetOp had thus made up with his own to compensate. However, her form as she rested her left wrist upon her knee and her targeting was brilliant as it was enough to give a first person perspective beyond that of drawing her hand, and her neck pulling back was very much so stronger than that of her muscles in her own arms that were not actually fighter material. Even though she was not aware of these elements that would improve her shot accuracy, she thought she looked good sitting upon her behind and her right leg stretched out and left bent to act as a rest for her weapon by the use of her knee.

"Sorry hun, but ya' just not good enough to handle me."

Rafflesiana had winked towards the Swordy Duelist after her muffled words with the elastic vine in her mouth stretched and ready to fire. That arrogant attitude present even as she counter attacked, and why would it be considering she already factored the range and speed of the Swordy with its teleportation. Wanting to bring this to an abrupt end as well as to calm her NetOp who was in a worrying fit about her current situation, she decided to turn the tide as she opened her mouth letting the stretched vine rip as it shot the two arrows towards the giant swordy aiming to pierce it. This left Rafflesiana very much vulnerable, but it might as well been all or nothing considering she barely had the strength left to do much of anything else.

His heart racing, her confidence at its peak, the two had felt a surge through their very beings in excitement, Xenneth impressed by his NetNavi, and the NetNavi feeling that hidden joy within from her proving to him that they were indeed a formidable pair regardless of the modern dangers of the net.

Besides, he couldn't be a "Flower Boy" forever.

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Action 1 - Recover from fall and Load Arrows (Recovering with style!)

Action 2 - *Wink* (Increase accuracy and sharpness of attack by closing one eye.)

Action 3 — Rafflesi-arrow - 20 Wood Damage (x2 Shots) @ Swordy Duelist
Raffle strikes the duelist with her arrows quite easily, both striking it square in the chest.

The duelist chuckles.

"It's funny... in the end, I was the one holding back... you did well." The duelist rears its' head back and lets out a loud, belting laugh as it disintegrates, flecks of data spiraling upward into the cyber-sky...

Though not without leaving anything behind.

VICTORY!

Swordy Duelist: DELETED

Rafflesiana: 30

Mystery Data: 5 (Crack it open and see what you get!)

REWARDS: 200z, Bambooknife
Just as Xenneth had seen the battle end, he was in such great shock at the result. They had actually won, defeated the Swordy Duelist with the effort. It was amazing considering he did not think it was possible, but watching in awe as Rafflesiana had stood up and dust herself off all while patting her hand against the thigh area of her dress, it was official. Sweeping her gloved hand to the right side of her head removing a few blonde hairs, she had smiled while letting her eyes go to the vidscreen of the shocked Xenneth.

She giggle in an innocent manner. "What are you looking at me like that for? You're embarrassing me, XenXen."
she had said playfully. Xenneth closed his mouth, slightly cringing his teeth as he had saw her toss her hand letting her hair bounce and sit into place once more. "Why don't we clean up heal, clean up here and go just a little further? I'm sure we can do better now that we got some new data."

Xenneth, downloading the Zenny Data as well as the new chip had opened his eyes slightly in surprise. Nodding his head in a toss as he smiled, he had agreed. "O-okay..." he had said as the NetNavi had bided her time, slowly approaching the Green Mystery data while Xenneth had loaded a small sub-chip using the data to gradually pelt away the damage and thus help the young woman recover.

"U-umm...Rafflesiana?!" he had called out as the NetNavi had stood after the slight healing, still having a few torn bruises here and there, but not as many as last time compared. "I-I feel like I can do a little better....when I'm with you." The NetOp had smiled gradually while Rafflesiana had paused, finally showing a slight smile upon her face after acknowledging those words.

"Yeah, same for you, XenXen." she had said, "So don't let me down just yet."

Reaching her hands out, Rafflesiana had begun to access the Green Mystery Data that was her prize. She hoped she had gained something useful.

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Use: MiniRecovery SubChip: +50 HP
Access: Green Mystery Data
[Un-Modlocked]

Rafflesiana: 80

Raffle cracks the mystery data open with considerable ease, and a beam of light shoots into her. Chip data...?

The mystery data crumbles and fades away...

GET: Recov30
"Cool!" Rafflesiana complimented before downloading the data and sending it to the P.E.T. "Hey XenXen! It's a recovery chip! Download it and let's go!" she had insisted as the NetOp had slid a blank chip into the P.E.T downloading the data and then pocketing it when he was done in glee at the new chip data they acquired.

"Got it! Now let's go!" With that, Rafflesiana had thus nodded before quickly running forth to the next portion of ACDC area beyond the first.


(Battle 6, let's go!)
(Bump)
After Rafflesiana's proud victory, she healed herself and kept going further into the Net. Soon she found another Met that was seemingly unaware of her presence. She moved closer to it only to have it whirl around to face her. Did its color seem a bit off? There was no time to really check, as several more viruses charged up to the Navi ready to back up the Met.

MetoolEX: 70HP
Fishy: 90HP
OldStoveA: 50HP
OldStoveB: 50HP

Terrain: 100% Normal

Rafflesiana: 80HP

Battle 6 Start!
"Alright, let's go!"

Rafflesiana had let out a loud chant once more as she had begun to skip left to right in place. Her eyes set upon her enemies, she had been in the usual pep and funk today. It was up until she had let her eyes set upon the two OldStove viruses that had been aligned along with the Mettaur virus. With her lips sliding to one corner in dismay, she had mused out a minor sound as if she was pondering something. Xenneth who had stood by had looked at his chip set, not long before he had went to the screen to see Rafflesiana and her current status.

"H-h-hey! Rafflesiana! Let's use your GrassSet ability so you can recover a little more before we begin going on the offensive. Better save than sorry!"

Rafflesiana had dropped her head with a sigh. Tossing her arms up while shaking her head, she had seemed to display a disappointing sound hearing the suggestion from her NetOp. "No-No-No-Nooo! Look closely Xenny! Don't you see those enemies?" The Netnavi had chanted as she pointed towards the viruses with a single thrust before starting to go into per pacing steps. Skipping left to right, she had continue her silly dance while narrowing her eyes towards the viruses.

"They're trouble! Those two overgrown pot warmers over there are fire, and if I use my GrassSet, I'll be in even more trouble!"

Xenneth still slightly confused had tilted his head to the left. He did not honestly understand. He was still learning about NetBattles and how to fight, so it only meant he was still behind. However, Rafflesiana was at least expecting him to know the basic common sense of what elements she could not tolerate. Even if they had recently developed their bond a week ago, he still needed to pick up on the most minor of hints.

"Ugh! The 'I don't get it' face!" Rafflesiana had said before putting her hands upon her hips. "Do you remember last battle, what I did with my GrassSet and that fire-chip? That big overgrown Sword-thingy had been seriously hit with that attack because the grass panels made the fire spread more fierce, so since I'm a Flower Navi, and if I were to stand on my grass field when a fire starts..." she had hinted only making Xenneth cringe in dread.

"Ah! Y-you'd be...seriously hurt?!" he had said only making Rafflesiana nod in response. Xenneth shuffled through his chips as he had eventually picked out a single "Shotgun" battlechip. Observing the field further, the other two viruses seemed familiar, even if the Mettaur virus was slightly discolored and slightly unfamiliar than the first he had thus seen. He had only let his remaining opening fingers pick and slip out another chip that was the battlechip, Guard seeing he was so fond of the defensive and support chips.

"Let's get rid of those stoves before they hurt you, and then we'll end this battle quickly!"

The Flower NetNavi had begun to jump left to right in her usual dance. Her eyes had perked up and the smile of her face more cheeky than usual. With a grin, she had thrust her right hand into the air once before letting it down and preparing herself to battle in her usual optimistic, if not arrogant, attitude. "Alright XenXen, now you're catching on! Maybe there's hope for you yet!" The NetOp, insulted, had simply slotted in the chip with a frown from the comment, but undermined it as she continued.

"W-well...anyway, Shotgun! Battlechip in, download!"

The Flower Netnavi had stopped in her jittery dance, her legs spread out wide as her right arm lifted with her hand withdrawn within the flower petal cuff that was her sleeve leaving only an opening of darkness. From that darkness fired a loud blast that cracked through the air aiming for the fire viruses upon the far side. It's fire was potent enough to strike not just one, but two targets making her plan to take them both out with both shots an obvious tactic.

"Oh yeah! It's my turn, so watch me work!"

Spinning around with her right hand tossing into the air, she had let two small arrows slot from amongst the petals with her sleeves along with her hand. Grasping the arrows and her left wrist lifting to reveal her trusted green bow that had thus formed, she had reached the arrows to the bow pulling back as she prepared to fire them. Her target was the speedy bird-like virus that was so much trouble. It was fresh in her mind just how dangerous it could be if it dashed while she was off guard.

She let her hand slip from her grip upon the arrows, the elastic like vines giving a whip forward sending the arrows fired off to pierce their target.

"Rafflesiana! I'll protect you!" Xenneth cried out as he had slipped his second battlechip into the grip of his fingers. Even if the Flower NetNavi was agile, she could be quite stubborn and cocky. Knowing this, he had been quick to act as he whipped his right hand to the battlechip slot and pressed the chip into the side letting it click, "Guard, battlechip in, and download!"

Rafflesiana had held her hands up in a defensive manner, her eyes opening up just as wide noticing the large round object curve and form before her body. She had blinked quite puzzled at first, but realized it was because of her NetNavi's quick thinking that the chip had come like instant surface, especially when she still lacked some succession with her dodge seeing that her last battle and proved something.

"Good thinking, XenXen! Nice acting too!" she had said as she kneeled while holding up the shield. She thought she could use the protection seeing that the distant Mettaur virus's new edition looked troublesome.

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Action 1 - Shotgun - 50 Damage (+Splash) @ OldStove A & OldStove B

Action 2 - Rafflesi-Arrow - 20 Wood Damage (2x Shots) @ Fishy

Action 3 - Guard1 - Reflect Damage (Up to 60)
A good plan for Raffle, as her Shotgun attack plowed through the OldStoves before they could even open their mouths to attack. The other viruses weren't so slow, and the Fishy dashed towards Raffle, bent on destruction. It received a nice present of twin arrows and its attack reflected to its face, canceling its offense. The off-color Metool took this chance, when the Guard was down, to attack the Flower Navi, damaging her for quite a lot!!

MetoolEX: 70HP
Fishy: 35HP
OldStoveA: DELETED
OldStoveB: DELETED

Terrain: 100% Normal

Rafflesiana: 40HP
"Wow...that smarts!"

Rafflesiana struck by the shockwave had made her sustain quite a bit of damage. She had lost half of her recovered life already which had made her feel as if she had wasted her previous recovery for nothing. Her eyes opening and her teeth no longer gritting, she had thus decided to take action.

"We need to strike back! Counterattack XenXen!"

"O-okay!"

With acknowledgement of his NetNavi's vigor, Xenneth had thus reached snatching a single chip between his fingers. He had quickly whipped his arm to the side of his PET and pressed his thumb to the slot loading the battlechip with its image revealing that of a Spiky virus amongst an inferno. "Heatshot! Battlechip in! Download!" His voice letting out a cry as Rafflesiana had stood upon her feet after kneeling. Her right hand was cast back, but soon had risen as he aimed it towards the repelled Fishy virus that's attack was blocked and deflected.

"Fire!"

With the accumulated heat in her right hand, Rafflesiana had let out a blast of fire that flew forward towards the Fishy that played defense after ruining its offense. The powerful blast of fire was like a shotgun blast, and therefore it would cause a spread if it would make contact and would probably reach the distant Mettaur virus it she was fortunate enough. However, even so, she did not put all her eggs in one basket. Even in that, she stayed true in playing defense as she quickly had used the time bided by her attack as she reached her hand into the air with a thrust.

"Earthly powers, grant me a miracle! Let this land flourish!"

Crying out to the heavens, Rafflesiana had laid her right hand down upon the land with a slap. The panel before her feet had begun to flourish with a heavy terrain of grass and turf that had been dubbed her "home field." It was relaxing; her body would feel its healing properties if she held her ground upon it long enough. Not long before making her chant and kneeling upon the land, she had sat patiently as she timed the attack of the Mettaur virus. The virus's attack caught her off guard last time, however, she knew she could dodge it if she focused, but she had not the time considering her speed was not up to par.

Working with what little she had, she had readied herself to dodge by rolling quickly out of the way of the powerful shockwave next time it would come seeing she expected it to be her remaining threat unless the Fishy virus had found means of dodging her fire attack.

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Action 1 - HeatShot - 40 Fire Damage (+Spread) @ Fishy & MettaurEX

Action 2 - GrassSet - (Grant GrassZone)

Action 3 - Ready? Set? Dodge!
Raffle started off her subsequent attack with a burning HeatShot attack, blasting the Fishy as it charged towards her. The Metool saw the burning fire coming, and hid under its helmet like a coward. She then went on to make some grass, and dodge some nonexistent attacks.

MetoolEX: 70HP [Under Helmet]
Fishy: DELETED
OldStoveA: DELETED
OldStoveB: DELETED

Terrain: 50% Normal, 50% Grass

Rafflesiana: 50HP
With the Fishy virus deleted, Rafflesiana had thrust her right hand into the air in victory with her silly grin placed upon her face. It did not take long for her to continue her assault as she set her eyes upon the space where the Mettaur virus had once preoccupied only to set her sights upon what was a simple helmet that was on the field. Her eyes staring in slight confusion towards the hidden Mettaur, she had blinked once or twice as she was mostly confused at what exactly it was doing.

"H-hey? What is this? What is that thing doing?!"


Xenneth who had reached into his pocket had pulled out two chips, one being the newly downloaded BambooKnife, and another being a Recovery chip that came with it. Slightly confused along with the Flowery NetNavi, he had fixated his attention for a time before finally reaching to his head of violet hair and scratching at his head in confusion.

"It seems like...it's...hiding?"

They were confused. The Mettaur was a sitting duck at this point like this. Rafflesiana who had decided to take advantage of the moment had let out a blast of her buster towards the virus firing off a single seed in order to strike its helmet as if it was nothing but a useless tactic to hide its ugly eyes upon its black body. Xenneth had decided to take advantage of this moment as he had reached to his battlechip selection and had taken the recovery chip and loaded it to his P.E.T soundly with a clip recovering some of his NetNavi's energy.

"Thanks XenXen! This thing is giving me the creeps!" Rafflesiana had said as she stared towards the virus after firing off the seed to see if it had any effect. Standing by idly on her GrassPanels, she had intended to wait for the virus to show itself. A real fighter gave someone what was coming to them right between the eyes, and she intended just to do that. However, she started to think that maybe that thick helmet was for more than hiding its ugly face as she stayed prepared to move.

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Action 1 - Bustershot - 2 Damage @ MettaurEX

Action 2 - Recover30 - (Recover 30 HP)

Action 3 - Last Minute Dodge? (Unknown Virus Movement - Dodge Rate Down)
The buster shot harmlessly bounced off the Metool's helmet, as though it were some sort of...thing that buster shots harmlessly bounced off of. Then there was silence in that area as Raffle started to heal herself. Deciding the coast was clear due to the lack of doom being flung in its direction, the lone virus jumped up, and dropped its pickaxe on the ground, creating a shock wave that the plant Navi could not avoid in time.

And all the while, Raffle was absorbing the earth energy eminating by the...earth...causing a slow but steady increase to her HP.

MetoolEX: 70 HP
Fishy: DELETED
OldStoveA: DELETED
OldStoveB: DELETED

Terrain: 50% Normal, 50% Grass

Rafflesiana: 55 HP (on Grass)
"No way!"

Rafflesiana was surprised to see her seed buster bounced off pathetically as if it was nothing. So much so that the virus's response had caught her off guard, and with little chance to dodge swiftly, she was hit by the shockwave and swept back until she was kneeling. Her head lifting to see the virus, her eyes had realized that once again, it's original form was revealed.

"Rafflesiana!" the young NetOp had chanted urgently, "You can only attack it when it's cap isn't lowered!"

The NetNavi could put two and two together and see this, however, she did not need to say this. She was hoping Xenneth was two steps ahead as she had narrowed her eyes after taking the blow from the virus. "Xenneth! Quick! Use your battlechips, now!" The young boy finally realizing that Rafflesiana was now able to make a counter attack had reached to his side. With her arm gesturing with a slight shift as the left wrist formed a crossbow like shape upon the top, and her right hand sliding two arrows from the sleeve, Xenneth saw she needed nothing more than a second chip to backup her quick arrow attack to finish off the virus.

Her arm had lifted and her arrows pulled back in her sling, she had focused her aim before letting go of her arrows and firing off a shot of the two arrows towards the Mettaur virus. To be more mean and dirty about it's "Peek-a-boo" trick, she had even taken the liberty of aiming for the eyes secretly despite she knew her NetOp would have objections to cruelty, even to a virus.

"Let's use this! Cannon, Battlechip in! Download!"

Xenneth had let out a cry while Rafflesiana's left wrist had shaped from its crossbow form and into a rim of an opening for a cannon. It's aim already steady and true because of its recent fire of the crossbow, Rafflesiana had quickly let off a blast towards the Mettaur virus expecting to blow it away with a vengeance all while staying planted on her grass panels. Even if her attacks were fast and aggressive, she had awaited for the turn out as she stayed on her guard and awaiting to dodge at the right time seeing that the virus might have had another trick up its sleeve.

She felt annoyed that it was something as simple as a pickaxe wielding Mettaur that was giving her complications.

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Action 1 - Rafflesi-Arrow - 20 Wood Damage (x2 Shots) @ MettaurEX

Action 2 - Cannon - 40 Damage @ MettaurEX

Action 3 - Ready to Dodge! (Quick sidestep to the right.)