Tournament One Hit Wonder Tournament III - Round 2

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Do you feel lucky again? This is your tournament!
Organized by the BSS Community where will you try your luck and only OHKO moves are allowed!
Items are allowed!

You can create your team with 6 pokemon with the best luck to hit moves with 30% accuracy!


The winner will receive $100 USD (Via Paypal) courtesy of me!


Specific Rules

  • This is a standard SV Battle Stadium Singles Regulation G Tournament.
  • Only OHKO moves are allowed.
  • Terastallization is not allowed.
  • The tournament will be Best of Three. The tournament is Double Elimination.
  • Matches are to be played on Pokemon Showdown/SmogTours.
  • Replays must be saved and POSTED. Matches without a replay will not count as completed. If you don't want to risk forgetting to save replays play on Smogtours as it's automatic there.
  • In an event of a timeout, the player who times out will lose that game unless the opponent grants a rematch.
  • Activity calls and coinflips will be done by myself and the pick command on Pokemon Showdown respectively.

Standard Rules
  • Matches will be played in the Singles, Regulation G format.
  • All Pokémon will be set to Level 50 automatically.
  • Players pick 3 of their 6 Pokemon at team preview.
  • Species Clause: No two Pokemon in the same team can have the same National Pokedex number.
  • Item Clause: No two Pokemon in the same team can hold the same item.

Item Restrictions
Players cannot use the following item:
  • Focus Sash
  • Air Balloon
Pokemon Restrictions
Players cannot use the following Pokemon:
  • Abomasnow
  • Articuno
  • Beartic
  • Chien-Pao
  • Cryogonal
  • Glalie
  • Cubchoo
  • Snover
  • Lapras
  • Excadrill
  • Flygon
  • Landorus
  • Landorus-Therian
  • Vibrava
  • Vikabolt
  • Suicune
  • Smeargle
Ability Restrictions
  • Sturdy
  • Pressure
OHKO Moves Restrictions
  • Sheer Cold

Challenge code:
/challenge gen9bssregg @@@bestof=3, -All Moves, +Horn Drill, +Guillotine, +Fissure, -Lapras, -Excadrill, -Flygon, -Landorus, -Landorus-Therian, -Suicune, -Vibrava, -Vikavolt, -Focus Sash, -Air Balloon, -Sturdy, -Pressure, Terastal Clause

Only OHKO moves are allowed if you use any other move you’re disqualified. Ofc Struggle is allowed.


Round 2 Winners
Shing  vs  Azluc On Top
Daharan
 vs  ASKOV
Sevenor3  vs  TheIronPikachu
Dj Breloominati♬  vs  Jamieon
Zerotti
 vs  Lux2821
tkhanh  vs  LemonLime78
Fragments  vs  weird mon
queso  vs  Agera
eldids
 vs  Plague
DerpySuX  vs  Thootjuh
Strictsceptile  vs  Loneling
Sir Tetris  vs  a fairy
Mada  vs  Devious flamigo
ninth  vs  Pengu
Bobsican
 vs  One Last Kiss
Nichalho  vs  someone random
DreamPrince  vs  olivia
Siuan  vs  Fangame10
adorluigi  vs  Going Hard
giove97  vs  odr
RandomPopplio  vs  diegoyuhhi
ThundergamesPT2  vs  Staraptor
Lugi Lugi  vs  Flarefox_7
Playering  vs  Luirromen
Saaaaakill  vs  rutriyououiyiyuyt
LeBomboclatsvs  Hubriz
glass shadows  vs  Micoy
Mitsuki
 vs  recti
Eledyr  vs  Mathy
Awesome me 1233  vs  Akeras
glitched  vs  Mister McLovin
neomon  vs  evakiyama!

Round 2 Losers
Guishark  vs  Aldrich
Kinzo
 vs  Bye 1
halaman95  vs  luisin
ohnoon一桶天下  vs  Perry
rarre
 vs  Bohrier
1LDK  vs  Geene
RL  vs  octanoic
shuzoku  vs  lag=bad
satvik123
 vs  Brine
hxshizora  vs  Emboar02
cheru  vs  Sificon
christianfinity
 vs  Bye 3
jpapaio  vs  yogo896
FayaWizard
 vs  PlasmaEnergised
Arcanine1929  vs  drizzle
Squeeby
 vs  ACII
AhmedxWaleed  vs  MultiAmmiratore
RTM  vs  drossito pambisito
Test Bots  vs  scionicle
Lycans  vs  Gyarikkuho
TPP  vs  Irene
choicebadkyurem  vs  Mcthelegit
Lasen  vs  BoingK
Bye 4  vs  Hys
PrinceOfAllTacos
 vs  King Griffin
xieeee  vs  Bye 2
realaccountami?  vs  xinnobu
trace  vs  ymhhh
platanazo
 vs  paysa
magialicevs  xray
Cao Jie  vs  Medasus
Lyna  vs  SHIMA

The deadline for round 2 is 20th April at 11:59PM GMT -5
 
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"Unfortunate" doesn't begin to describe my series, this game rewards blind luck and nothing else, I am beyond convinced at this point. After getting completely tooled by scheduling with my opponent changing times on me last minute and refusing to provide confirmation prior to the day of the match as to play times, losing this way somehow felt even worse than I had thought possible. My preparation was superior, my play was superior, and I lost, so I don't see a reason to continue engaging in an activity where what is within my control is overwhelmingly outweighed by what is not.

I am done with competitive Pokemon, and you won't get a fond farewell. This community is infected to its roots with a degenerative disease that grows stronger over time but stops short of killing its host. Tournaments used to have a competitive spirit at their heart, this has been transplanted and replaced with an artificial organ that feeds on vitriol and mockery from insecure little boys that heckle by the sidelines and tear each other to shreds over scraps of attention. The environment we fostered has trapped us all like this in a vicious cycle, and escaping it requires acceptance of the harshest reality we all scramble to explain away, that none of the countless straining efforts we put ourselves through here will ever amount to one single shining glimmer of significance. I would make this the end, but World Cup is still ongoing, and I would never leave so many great friends out to dry, so I'll suffer through a few more games for them.

One last thing before I leave you all to react with disdain, ridicule, and self-righteous fervor, before you do everything in your power to minimize my words and thoughts, box them up and shove them to some cobwebbed corner of your memory, and hope they disappear forever as a stain on your finite time ground to dust. From this moment on, nothing you say matters to me. The foulest insults you hurl with intent to wound will calmly settle at the earth before my feet, and the venom you spit will bring all the pain of a warm summer breeze. You are less than anything you can conceive, while I carry on, brimming with joy distilled from detachment.
 
"Unfortunate" doesn't begin to describe my series, this game rewards blind luck and nothing else, I am beyond convinced at this point. After getting completely tooled by scheduling with my opponent changing times on me last minute and refusing to provide confirmation prior to the day of the match as to play times, losing this way somehow felt even worse than I had thought possible. My preparation was superior, my play was superior, and I lost, so I don't see a reason to continue engaging in an activity where what is within my control is overwhelmingly outweighed by what is not.

I am done with competitive Pokemon, and you won't get a fond farewell. This community is infected to its roots with a degenerative disease that grows stronger over time but stops short of killing its host. Tournaments used to have a competitive spirit at their heart, this has been transplanted and replaced with an artificial organ that feeds on vitriol and mockery from insecure little boys that heckle by the sidelines and tear each other to shreds over scraps of attention. The environment we fostered has trapped us all like this in a vicious cycle, and escaping it requires acceptance of the harshest reality we all scramble to explain away, that none of the countless straining efforts we put ourselves through here will ever amount to one single shining glimmer of significance. I would make this the end, but World Cup is still ongoing, and I would never leave so many great friends out to dry, so I'll suffer through a few more games for them.

One last thing before I leave you all to react with disdain, ridicule, and self-righteous fervor, before you do everything in your power to minimize my words and thoughts, box them up and shove them to some cobwebbed corner of your memory, and hope they disappear forever as a stain on your finite time ground to dust. From this moment on, nothing you say matters to me. The foulest insults you hurl with intent to wound will calmly settle at the earth before my feet, and the venom you spit will bring all the pain of a warm summer breeze. You are less than anything you can conceive, while I carry on, brimming with joy distilled from detachment.
F he's gonna delete his account now, looks like tour's over
 
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