Psychic Dojo Dungeon thread

[Sundance]

You walk into a rather dark room, the door of the Dojo that you had walked through disappearing with a slam. The only candlelight within the room is a small, spherical orb that cast the room in a bright, almost mythical illumination. The walls around you are dully colorful, as if in a tent. The room only has two exits, dully lit by an ethereal orb.

( Constantine )

[Constantine]

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He had walked in almost expecting an opponent straightaway, but it seemed that he was alone in this room. Crimson eyes scanned the vicinity, taking in their bearer’s ethereal surroundings. As expected of a Psychic type realm. He wondered what the other dojo dungeons looked like. Was the Dark one almost devoid of light? Was the Ice one carved out of glaciers? What could the Poison one possibly look like?

But it was time to focus on the present. Yawning, Constantine began striding through the hallway to his east at a relaxed pace, viciously sharp claws clicking against the floor. The further he went, the more his anticipation grew. The Absol always appreciated a little bloodshed, whether it was of his own or of others. Honestly, this whole exploration business was mostly a method of getting his daily dose of sadomasochistic tendencies, secondarily being a way to rake in some money. He wasn't exactly rich, after all. Actually, he was dirt poor.

(going through the east hallway!)

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[Sundance]

The hallway grows nearly too dark as you enter it, your only lamp being the occasional flickers of ethereal green light. However, your gaze become lit up slightly better as you come to a new, more massive room. It's slightly similiar to the last one, the only difference being the slight outline of stairs in the distance.

[Constantine]

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Well, that wasn't very fun. Only a handful of minutes in dungeon and he had found the staircase that would allow him to descend to the second floor. Frowning, Constantine took the liberty of standing and contemplating his options, a soft mint pallor washing his pristine white pelt. He could explore the rest of the floor, where there were surely potential opponents lying in wait. Then again, he did want to complete this dungeon, and he had a better chance of doing so if he went down the staircase on each floor the moment he found it. It was the sensible adventuring thing to do, and at the moment he was practicing sensible adventuring. He could explore the other floors more thoroughly, after all.

One down, an unknown amount more to go. The Absol began treading down the dimly lit staircase, muscles coiled ever so slightly in apprehension of what was to come.

(going down the stairs!)

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[Sundance]

Descending the stairs leads you to another small room in a slightly darker area, although ethereal orbs continue to dance above your head, as if being controlled by something. You can make out an angry Solosis through the dusty pink and purple illumination of the lights. You can easily make in the first hit with how slow this thing is moving.

[Constantine]

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Upon reaching the next floor, Constantine took a moment to observe his surroundings as lights orbited like fairies above his head. His eyes, taking little notice of the dusky scenery around him, locked immediately upon a provoked-looking Solosis. His lips curled back in a vicious grin. What an adorable little creature this was, a little blob of jelly that was hopping towards him at a not-so-incredibly fast rate. He would almost regret crushing it.

Not.

"Hey there little guy!" The Absol bowed down into a playful puppy-dog position, fanged smile morphing into something a little more friendly looking. "Sorry buddy, did I disturb you? I didn't mean to, honest. But while you're up, maybe we can play a bit! I'm thinking, tag. Here, I'll be it first." He did enjoy a bit of banter with his opponents before he demolished them, even if they were unable to comprehend his language.

Suddenly he rocketed forwards from his bowing position, the scythe-like horn on his head glowing faintly with Bug-type energy as he began to use Megahorn. With a snap of his neck so fast it seemed that he would receive whiplash, he drove the brutally sharp curve of the blade-like horn towards the Solosis, cackling madly. "Tag, you're it!"

(connie uses megahorn!)

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[Sundance]

The solosis stared at you as if you were speaking gibberish, eyes wide as it charged quite slowly at you.

Constantine used Megahorn on Solosis! It was super effective!

The Solosis didn't have a chance. The Absol's blade cut the jelly of the Solosis in half, immediately rendering it fainted. It fell away and disappeared in a cloud of fog. Congrats, you won the battle!

Constantine earned 41 exp!

[Constantine]

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Crackling excitement coursed through his veins as his bladed horn sliced flawlessly into his opponent (more like victim, really), severing the gel-like substance and the Pokemon coated in it into two. As he stood upright again, he was a little disappointed to find that there had been no cry of pain, no blood splashing over the floor. Just a puff of smoke. 

Well, the feeling had been nice while it lasted, but he was far from satisfied. "That wasn't much fun, you know. I don't appreciate sore losers," Constantine sighed in the direction of where the Solosis once stood, padding down the hallway to the north. Maybe this dungeon was too easy; all he had to do was slice and dice through all of his opponents with a well-placed Megahorn. And maybe the occasional Future Sight to mix things up.

But it was fun crushing those who were inferior to him. At the memory of the Solosis's wide-eyed shock right before its demise, the Absol threw back his head and laughed aloud, white teeth scintillating in a hallway of mystery. 

(going down the hallway to the north!)

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[Sundance]

You walk down a long, narrow hallway with only tiny spots of green, purple, and pink fires along the thin fabric that made up the walls. Eventually, after one sharp turn, you opened up into a medium-sized room with the stairs. the only obstacle was the angry Sigilyph that patrolled beside it, eyes suddenly locked onto you.

Sigilyph used Hypnotize! Constantine fell asleep!

Just one look at the eyes of the Sigilyph made you feel drowsy, except you couldn't break your gaze. You eventually stared so long that you found your eyes slipping down and down, until you fell to the floor, knocked asleep.