"Ready?" growled Skuller the Marowak to his gang.
'Ready boss." answered Rick the Farfetch'd.
The rest of the gang, Monty the Arbok, Tyrant the Umbreon and Ryan the Mightyena, nodded their heads from their ambush posts. Tyrant and Ryan were crouched down, hidden by bushes on either side of the trail where as Skuller, Rick and Monty were hanging out on the brach directly above.
Ryabs ears pricked forward as he stared down the trail in the forest.
"Someones coming." he announced.
"What species?" demanded Skuller.
Ryan inhaled deeply, trying to catch a scent.
"Charmander."
Monty tossed his head around and groaned, "Aww man! Charmander have nothing!"
Rick sheilded his eye with his wing from the sun filtering through the leaves and stared down the road "This one does, he has a map!"
Skuller banged one of his bones against the branch, "Okay crew, back in position! Now!"
The Forest Bandits set back into their hidden ambush positions. It was a simple plan really but yet complex as well. As soon as the Pokemon crossed near Ryan, he would spring out and grab the Pokemon by whatever it had, tail, leg, neck, he didn't care. Tyrant would assist if needed but would often just snatch whatever was in the Pokemons hands.
The rest of the crew would come down, deal some damage and steal whatever else the ambushee would have. If the Pokemon kept up a fight and wanted to battle, Skuller would always battle and always win, fair or not.
The Charmander was nearly near Ryan and Tyrant's hiding places. The two caught each other eye and nodded as they prepared to attack....
'Ready boss." answered Rick the Farfetch'd.
The rest of the gang, Monty the Arbok, Tyrant the Umbreon and Ryan the Mightyena, nodded their heads from their ambush posts. Tyrant and Ryan were crouched down, hidden by bushes on either side of the trail where as Skuller, Rick and Monty were hanging out on the brach directly above.
Ryabs ears pricked forward as he stared down the trail in the forest.
"Someones coming." he announced.
"What species?" demanded Skuller.
Ryan inhaled deeply, trying to catch a scent.
"Charmander."
Monty tossed his head around and groaned, "Aww man! Charmander have nothing!"
Rick sheilded his eye with his wing from the sun filtering through the leaves and stared down the road "This one does, he has a map!"
Skuller banged one of his bones against the branch, "Okay crew, back in position! Now!"
The Forest Bandits set back into their hidden ambush positions. It was a simple plan really but yet complex as well. As soon as the Pokemon crossed near Ryan, he would spring out and grab the Pokemon by whatever it had, tail, leg, neck, he didn't care. Tyrant would assist if needed but would often just snatch whatever was in the Pokemons hands.
The rest of the crew would come down, deal some damage and steal whatever else the ambushee would have. If the Pokemon kept up a fight and wanted to battle, Skuller would always battle and always win, fair or not.
The Charmander was nearly near Ryan and Tyrant's hiding places. The two caught each other eye and nodded as they prepared to attack....
