[FUCK EELS AND FUCK DOUBLE BATTLES, Saturn's team isn't designed for this! But Bronzong is going to hurl a Gyro Ball at Archeops while Toxicroak gets in a Poison Jab to try and poison Eelektross and help take care of that load of HP.]
Alas, Eelektross is not poisoned. And now he's free to use Thunder Wave on Bronzong while Archeops unleashes an Earthquake to get rid of Toxicroak. That Gyro Ball hurt, though...
[He can't just give up. He said he'd take Emmet down! He's going to take Emmet down!
2d6+1 = 6. Well, he's not going to take Emmet down this time.]
Sharpedo, Liquidation!
[Gotta try and get Eelektross's defense down! It's more important to take out the eel. Bronzong can keep Gyro Balling Archeops on turns where it's not too paralyzed to do so.]
Saturn's been holding back Crobat, who is weak to both Archeops and Eelektross, but he has no choice now. And at least Archeops is out of the picture. She's still a Flying type up against this bitch of an eel, but she has a couple of tricks up her . . . wings: she's very fast, and]
At last! Eelektross doesn't immediately succumb to the confusion, sending out another Discharge. But it doesn't quite take Crobat out, and then he hits himself in his confusion next turn. He's starting to run low on HP...
[If this doesn't finish it, maybe she can at least poison Eelektross while Bronzong tanks it out with its Steel typing. Go, Crobat! She shrieks in rage and soars to slash at Eelektross. Fuck you!]
[As he reads the Plate. But! He won! Crobat did it!! He pulls her over to hug her, and she nuzzles in happily. Check this out, Ingo's subconscious! CROBAT PREVAILS IN ALL THINGS]
Thank you, Emmet. That was...entertaining. Actually.
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Sharpedo, you're up next!
[He can't just give up. He said he'd take Emmet down! He's going to take Emmet down!
2d6+1 = 6. Well, he's not going to take Emmet down this time.]
Sharpedo, Liquidation!
[Gotta try and get Eelektross's defense down! It's more important to take out the eel. Bronzong can keep Gyro Balling Archeops on turns where it's not too paralyzed to do so.]
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Mercifully, Emmet does not seem to be replacing Archeops with anyone. Even he is severely limited in his team size.
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Saturn's been holding back Crobat, who is weak to both Archeops and Eelektross, but he has no choice now. And at least Archeops is out of the picture. She's still a Flying type up against this bitch of an eel, but she has a couple of tricks up her . . . wings: she's very fast, and]
Go, Crobat! Confuse Ray!
[2d6+1 = 8. SHE'S GONNA PULL THIS ONE OUT!]
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Emmet observes this with his same grin. "Hmmm."
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[If this doesn't finish it, maybe she can at least poison Eelektross while Bronzong tanks it out with its Steel typing. Go, Crobat! She shrieks in rage and soars to slash at Eelektross. Fuck you!]
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"I am Emmet. I lost against you. But that is fine. You have earned a reward."
He pulls out a strange tablet, handing it over. It is engraved with the words "It gathers power from the Plates, listening for the flute's song."
You have received a Stone Plate!
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[As he reads the Plate. But! He won! Crobat did it!! He pulls her over to hug her, and she nuzzles in happily. Check this out, Ingo's subconscious! CROBAT PREVAILS IN ALL THINGS]
Thank you, Emmet. That was...entertaining. Actually.
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Actually, he will stride over—completely ignoring the misty "cage" at this point—to heal your Pokemon himself.
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The train pulls right back up to the platform in Gear Station where it started.