The Grrreat and Powerful Penoa to the rescue! [Happy Q]

[tgapp]

~enter~

Happily walking upon the lush forest soil, the young stage magician focused upon his open diary as an pin lazily hung from the side of his lips. His light blue eyes remained focused as his light pink hair gently sway from his face as the rest were neatly stayed in place by his prized white and pink stripped top hat. "for my name to be one of fame I need start spreading stories of my great battles" he thought before halting in his steps before glancing at the sky. Before speaking out his thoughts he carefully glanced around to make sure no-one else was around before allowing an irritated sigh escape his lips. "but I have not showcased any of my amazing battles" the Great and Powerful Penoa said in first person due to no-one else being around. Around others he always talked in the third person to make his name resonate with confidence yet when no-one else was around the egotistic magician was still an young kid unfamiliar with how to approach to the path of the greatness he dreamed of everyday.

Attempting to think of an great scheme to illustrate an amazing battle without waiting for tons of time to properly achieve the task, he planted his face in the blank diary. Soon the young stage magician let out an huge annoyed scream in his diary which was to be his epic novel of fame. After an long while of screaming out his frustration in his blank novel, he glanced up at the blue sky again. Gently he allowed his hand to sway to his side as he used his other white gloved hand to pinch the bridge of flesh between his eyes upon his nose. "im clueless on how to quickly become famous" he muttered in annoyance before he slowly blinked a couple of times as he realized something. "....and im lost the great and poweful Penoa is LOST" he muttered in massive annoyance as he facepalmed himself.

[Tyger]

The great and powerful Penoa may have been lost, but for the young boy running from a pack of snarling, snapping Houndour, Penoa was exactly where he needed to be. From the undergrowth of a small patch of trees burst forth a young school boy, probably no older than 10. His face was red and blotchy from running and he seemed out of breath as he ran. His eyes locked onto the flashy Penoa and immediately scrambled to hide behind the trainer with a shaky finger pointing towards the undergrowth. After a second or two of waiting, three ravenous and angry Houndour showed themselves, snapping their jaws with rage. They seemed to want to battle, so perhaps this was Penoa's chance to shine, especially with an audience?

"Oh my gosh, i'm so sorry but.... *huff huff* Can you please help me... *huff* These dogs are chasing me... and I'm not a strong battler.." The youngster held his hands on his knees as he tried to catch his breath. After a moment or so, he straightened up albeit shakily. "My name is Jimmy. I was just minding my own business with my Pokemon when these Houndour attacked. My Pokemon probably couldn't take them by themselves as i'm not good at telling them what to do, but maybe... maybe you could!" Jimmy seemed to perk up slightly as he opened his pokeballs to reveal three Pokemon.

"These are my Pokemon! Please, feel free to take one and use them in the battle against these Houndour! I'm begging you, even if you don't use one my Pokemon, please take these angry pups down for me..." Jimmy sniffled slightly, wiping a cheek. Was that sweat, or a tear? The Houndour, at mention of their name, snarled and snapped their jaws again. The left Houndour, the female leader, simply stared down Penoa as if inviting him to challenge the trio of hellhounds. Helena spat out a little bit of fire to emphasize the point before smooshing it out with her paw, as if she were beating Penoa in a battle like the little ember he was.




Will you help Jimmy?
-Feel free to use one of his Pokemon to aide you in battle!-

[tgapp]

As if the heavens responded to his call the young magician was given an client to display his talents towards. "an wise choice for asking for his exclusive assistance" the Great and powerful Penoa gently put his left hand upon his heart with an prideful smirk upon his lips. Indeed, the god's wanted him to be wonderful which is why they sent an young boy requesting for help from an pack of evil foes. A few moments later the 3 houndours appeared attempting to threat the young magician. Responding to this, the stage magician only loudly and tuantingly laughed at them as he placed his hands upon his hips while puffing out his chest. "Foolish hounds the Grrrrreat and Powerful Penoa shall defeat you easily" he declared while dramaticly pointing at them.

When the schoolboy mentioned his helpers, the pink haird youth carefully thought of the options presented. One pokemon in particular looked promising due to type advantage to lessen the damage his other 2 pokemon would endure "under Penoa's amazing battle prowess your azurill shall be of great use for this battle" he mentioned while he got out 2 of his pokemon to assist with the battle. "Come forth Alexander and Bun-Bun" he declared while slithering his white gloved left hand into his prized magician hat before pressing the buttons of the pokeballs inside. In an brilliant flash of light 2 beams of light erupted from his prized top hat which then formed into his two pokemon consisting of an furfrou and an bunneary.

"Alexander use headbutt on the middle" he mentioned to the fluffy dog before gazing upon the little rabbit. "then Bun-Bun use pound on the middle one as well" he instructed knowing that strikes would heavily damage the pack's leader. "use bubble on the far left one" he instructed the azurill while awaiting for the pack to respond to the attacks

[Blazey]

Jimmy sighed in realif when Penoa agreed to help out and smiled. "Thank you." Then the houndoor showed up so Jimmy stood behind Penoa to avoid getting hurt. Since the Azurill had been chosen it stepped forward, wanting to help protect Jimmy. Jimmy was about to say something when attack orders were given, "Oh and-" Jimmy stopped not wanted to interrupt too much. Alexander and Bun-Bun soon sprang into action with their orders. Alexander being the little bit faster of the two, aiming for the middle houndoor unknowingly called Havoc. He was met with a fluffy headbutt from Alexander which sent him flying back.  Not far behind was Bun-Bun was began pounding Havoc with their ears. Poor Havoc had no chance and soon feel to the ground. Alexander and Bun-Bun  then gave one another a smile and a nod before waiting for the their next order. 

Then there was Azurill. "Azurill?.." The poor thing was confused when Penoa said Bubble. "Azurill doesn't know Bubble, if you had waited a little I would have said their moves.....Azurill has Water Gun, Water Sport, Charm and Tail Whip..." Jimmy said as Azurill stood there, still confused from the command. That gave the Houndoors time, having seen their comrade fall they wasn't happy. The two of them had been getting their attack ready, and soon shot them out from their mouths. Two embers, one for Azurill and one for Bun-Bun. Having been a little distracted about the attack problem both attacks hit. Bun-bun trying to shake it off along with Azurill. Bun-Bun got it off first and then shortly after Azurill did too. But Azurill didn't do nothing, no they shot out a water jet toward the leader, unknowingly called Helena. Helena hadn't expected this and it hit. But to everyone's surprise it seemingly did nothing. Helena didn't even flinch just laughed in a houndoor way and shake the water off. This made Jimmy speak up, "Oh dear, looks like Azurill will have some problem here.Be Careful Azurill!" "Azurill" It called out in response trying to reassure Jimmy.

Battle

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Weather: Harsh Sunlight

Abyss | LV10 | Flash Fire
HP: 100% (32/32)
Status: Normal
Used Ember on Bun-Bun!

 
Havoc | LV10 | Early Bird
HP: 0% (00/32)
Status: Normal
Havoc Fainted!

Helena | LV10 | Flash Fire
HP: 100% (32/32)
Status: Normal
Used Ember on Azurill!

VS

Alexander | LV12 | Fur Coat
HP: 100% (43/43)
Status: Normal
Used Headbutt on Havoc!

Bun-Bun | LV14 | Run Away
HP: 74% (32/43)
Status: Normal
Used Pound on Havoc!

Azurill| LV10  | ??
HP: 48% (16/33)
Status: Normal
Used Water Gun on Helena!
Critical Hit!
Erm...it did nothing...

[tgapp]

Everything was going alright as the youngster's attention upon the stage magician made him glow with prideful confidance. Puffing out his chest to look bigger and tougher the Great and Powerful Penoa let out an clearly egotistic hearty laugh as his two normal types rushed onward to do their instructed moves yet when the order was given to the baby water type it stood their clueless of what to do. Blinking a couple times as the pink hiared youth could feel his confidance begin to deflate until the youngster informed the magician of the baby's moveset. Immediately the stage magician gave the youngster an dirty and annoyed glare before quickly allowing his normal egotisticly confidant smirk grace his lips. "of course the Grrrrreat and Powerful Penoa knows this only an feeble amatuer would not know that" the pink haired youth declared before putting his white gloved hands upon his hips as he let out another hearty laugh.

As soon Bun-Bun and Alexander landed their strikes Havoc fainted from their strikes. "Hah foolish mutts dare to stand in the way of the grrrreatest trainer around only will result in defeat" Penoa declared as he dramatically took off his prized white and pink stripped top hat with an elegant flourish as his smile oozed with egotistic pride which Alexander simply rolled his eyes as Bun-Bun giggled as they awaited for more instructions. Although around this time the remaining two opposing pokemon sent out a few embers which struck the bunneary and azurill. Slightly wincing as the strike upon the little baby seemed more painful compaired to the hit upon the little rabbit. "Alexander use headbutt upon the left one(Helena)" the stage magician instructed the furfrou which it responded with an slightly flourish of his puffy head before charging onward like before. "then his dear assistant Bun-Bun use pound on the right one(Abyss)" he instructed the bunny which it gave an confidant smile before rushing onward. "Azurill use water gun on the same one Bun-Bun is attacking(Abyss)" he instructed the new recruit.

[Noerd]

"Um... OK... Sorry for doubting you, mister!" Jimmy didn't look particularly like he believed Penoa's bragging, but he wasn't about to argue with the young magician. After all, this guy was doing him a favour right now, wasn't he? The Houndour were equally unimpressed, with the two still-conscious ones growling loudly as Penoa made his statement. Once he declared his victory, one of the dogs barked in defiance. This arrogant human thought he had already won? Hah. The Houndour pack would prove him wrong, for sure. He'd just gotten lucky, that's all it was. Jimmy shrieked in response to the noise and stepped backward a couple of paces in instinct.

Fortunately for Jimmy, the Great and Powerful Penoa's Pokémon were still standing between the Fire types and an easy meal. The equally great Alexander was again the first to take action, and he ran toward the leftmost Houndour with his head lowered. Houndour stood its ground, preparing for the impact, but nothing could prepare it for what was about to come. Alex's head connected with the canine, knocking it off its feet and seemingly taking the wind totally out of its lungs. The Houndour flew a few metres, falling down into the dirt with a rather vacant expression on its face.

"Oh wow, mister, that looked like a critical hit! Your Furfrou must be real skilled!" Jimmy's eyes lit up with awe as he spoke. It seemed as though the boy didn't quite know how critical hits worked mechanically. Either way, Bun-Bun probably didn't care, and she was up next to move. Once again, she bounced up in front of her target, the right Houndour, and pummelled it with her ears. The dog roared in pain, backing off a couple of feet as it reassessed its options. Azurill watched on with intrigue; this was certainly a good match for the little one to learn a little about Pokémon battles in person. And it wasn't the only one learning new things.

"Alright! Not long now, surely!" Jimmy cried out, punching the air in excitement. He was now getting into this battle, it seemed, and this was likely due to the one-sided nature of it. But the remaining Houndour wasn't giving up. It opened its dark-coloured maw, belching out a large flurry of flames. The fierce Ember attack once again struck Bun-Bun, who did her best to stay put. Braving the storm, it seemed as though the rabbit Pokémon managed to escape any nasty burns from the attack and stayed incredibly, perfectly conscious. Last up was Azurill, who again tried its Water Gun attack. The target this time was obvious. The last Houndour standing took a thin jet of liquid to the face which barely seemed to scratch it. It glared at Azurill, though, clearly not appreciating the wash. It wasn't one for baths, and this felt like a bath. How dare you, Azurill. You shall be next. Probably. Maybe. If Houndour survives.

Triple Battle

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Weather: Harsh Sunlight

Abyss | Level 10
HP: 43% (14/32)
Status: Normal
Used Ember on Bun-Bun!

Havoc | Level 10
HP: 0% (0/32)
Status: KO'd
...

Helena | Level 10
HP: 0% (0/32)
Status: KO'd
Did nothing of note!

VS

Alexander | Level 12
HP: 100% (43/43)
Status: Normal
Used Headbutt on Helena!
Critical hit!

Bun-Bun | Level 14
HP: 46% (20/43)
Status: Normal
Used Pound on Abyss!

Azurill| Level 10
HP: 48% (16/33)
Status: Normal
Used Water Gun on Abyss!

[tgapp]

As the battle continued Penoa remained to have his hands upon his hips and chest puffed out in pride. He adored the youngins cheering as his pokemon was clearly beating the opposing pokemon. "well good cause Penoa is providing the best protection possible an youngin should be appreciative" the young stage magician gloated as he pointed his head upward slightly as his smug smirk remained upon his lips. After the attacks were announced his faithful furfrou landed an critical which immediately knocked out the opposing dark type. "finish off with yet another headbutt Alexander and Bun-Bun use another pound little wonderful on the remaining opposition" he confidantly declare while gracefully spinning his prized top hat after the houndour sent out an ember. The attack struck Bun-Bun yet the little rabbit was able to brush off the attack.

Responding to the orders the two normal pokemon leaped to action. Alexender charged forward attempting to bash into the opposing hound. Afterwards the little rabbit leaped onward attempting to bash it's ears into the remaining pokemon.

[Noerd]

"Oh yes sir, I'm very appreciative! Thank you so much for this!" Jimmy replied to Penoa, his entire face filled with a sense of worship for his saviour. Not hearing an order this time around, Azurill decided to step back and find its friends. The two other babies waddled over to the Fairy type, cheering excitedly at the bravery of their comrade as if they'd already won the battle. This absolutely incensed the last remaining Houndour, who barked with as much venom and malice as one bark could possibly carry. The juveniles shrieked, jumping out of their collective skin. Though Jimmy wasn't having any of this now.

"Oh, shut up! You're about to get beat, so you're no threat to us you big dumb dog," the schoolboy yelled, to a meek cry of approval from his Pokémon. Shocked, the Houndour stared at its original target for a moment before continuing its chorus of angry noises. This wasn't going to help its case, though, as Alexander was not about to listen to his opponent's silly rants. He only cared about one thing, and that was seeing this battle through to the end. Just as he had done twice before, the Furfrou swiftly barged into the Dark/Fire combination head on, lifting his fellow canine off of its feet and sending it flying back to join its unconscious partners in crime. Jimmy and his companions cheered loudly as soon as they saw the attack connect. They knew the match was now over.

"WOW! WOW WOW WOW!" Jimmy continued to yell this one word over and over, jumping around and flailing his arms about in excitement. "THAT WAS SO COOL! So much better than learning about battles from text books at school!" His trio of toddlers echoed these sentiments, dancing about victoriously. "Thank you ever so much, sir. You saved us AND gave me a lesson I'd never get in class. I don't know how to thank you," the school kid continued. Azurill wandered over as its friend was speaking, looking up at Penoa and chirping happily.

"Oh hey, of course!" One could almost see a lightbulb appearing over Jimmy's head as an idea occurred to him. "How about you take my Azurill here? It looks like it likes you, anyway, and you were so awesome fighting with it! Oh, actually, take this too! The boy reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, silvery bell. As he presented it to Penoa, it jingled quite beautifully. The entire atmosphere seemed to calm down as the bell chimed, and Jimmy's Pokémon friends all cooed softly on hearing it. "This here's a Soothe Bell. It'll make a Pokémon more friendly just by holding it. Not that a trainer like you needs that help, of course, but just take it as a token of our new friendship!" Jimmy beamed up at the hero of the hour, seemingly not taking 'no' for an answer.

"But... I wonder if this would have calmed down those Houndour earlier. Maybe if I wasn't so scared..." Jimmy pondered, considering if he'd just put Penoa in a position that he didn't need to be in. "They looked mighty angry about something. Pokémon don't usually attack like that... I wonder what got them so riled up." As if answering the kid, the dogs roused almost immediately after he finished speaking and fled into the forest behind them, each taking a different direction.

"Huh... there they go. I guess you could follow them and see what's up if you wanted, sir. You never know, maybe you'll find more people like me to help out, right?" Jimmy smiled before beckoning for his two remaining baby Pokémon to join him on the way out. "I guess I'll see you around, Mr. Penoa sir! Take care!" With that, Jimmy and his companions left the magician. The young trainer now had the option of leaving himself or following the Houndour and exploring this case further.

Triple Battle

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Weather: Harsh Sunlight

Abyss | Level 10
HP: 0% (0/32)
Status: KO'd
Took the Headbutt like a man!

Havoc | Level 10
HP: 0% (0/32)
Status: KO'd
...

Helena | Level 10
HP: 0% (0/32)
Status: KO'd
...

VS

Alexander | Level 12
HP: 100% (43/43)
Status: Normal
Used Headbutt on Abyss!

Bun-Bun | Level 14
HP: 46% (20/43)
Status: Normal
Stared at the Houndour intently!

Azurill| Level 10
HP: 48% (16/33)
Status: Normal
Sat still!

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Congratulations! Penoa has saved Jimmy and defeated the Houndour!


Alexander gained 2 levels, reaching Level 14!


Bun-Bun also gained 2 levels, reaching Level 16!
Bun-Bun can learn Quick Attack! Delete a move?

Penoa's team can now gain Happiness! Both of his Pokémon gain +1 Happiness for their win!

Penoa got one Soothe Bell! He has also been given the Azurill that he fought with!

Please fill out the following details for your new Azurill:
[img src="https://pldh.net/media/pokemon/gen5/blackwhite/298.png"]
[b]Azurill[/b]
Name: [choose]
Gender: [choose]
Level: 10
Moves: Water Gun, Charm, Tail Whip, Water Sport
Ability: Thick Fat OR Huge Power
Nature/Personality: [choose]
Will Penoa follow the Houndour? If so, will he take the left, right or middle path?

[tgapp]

OOC-Bun-Bun will forget pound to learn quick attack

Pretending to sulk the young magician crossed his arms as the boy responded to show his appreciation. "well good cause only a few is lucky to observe amazing battles such as this" the pink haired youth stated as his smug smirk returned upon his lips. "maybe i can start an fan club" Penoa pondered wondering if this boy would start one considering he got to see his battle easily handle the 3 rowdy hounds. "ya know Penoa was an champion back in Kento but decided to give this region an try" the stage magician lied as his face only showed confidance. Glancing at the boy noticing the illustrated adoration and worship upon the youngsters face filled the pink hiared youth with pride. "Alexander and Bun-Bun can easily become champions like they have done before under Penoa's amazing leadership" he continued to gloat with false stories as he placed his hands upon his hips to let out an chain of hearty loughs.

Although around this time, the remaining houndour began to rant with growls and barks which the stage magician rolled his eyes in annoyance. "how dare you bother the Grrreat and Powerful Penoa's monologue of his epic feats" the stage magician scalded the dog as he sternly glared upon the opposing pokemon a few moments after the youngin talked. "anyways Alexander let you take an nice rest" he commented a few moments before the poodle bashed into the opposing hound sending it back. Afterwards the toddler pokemon walded together to celebrate which the pink haired youth chuckled. A few moments later the youngin talked handing over the azurill which aided in the battle. When the youngin handed an small shiny bell, the young stage magician gently held it. Penoa gently wiggled it which let out an soft chim that caught Bun-Bun's attention. Happily hopping over it tugged upon it's beloved trainer pants leg. Once it caught her trainer's attention the little rabbit pointed at the bell clearly wanting to hold it. "interesting although you are very lucky cause Penoa will make you an exclussive member of The Great and Powerful Penoa fanclub" he started with prideful happyness as he patted the boy's head after listening to his item explaination and kind words.

Although once he began to discuss the aggresive behavior of the 3 hounds, Penoa gently grabbed his chin to ponder. "they were unnaturally aggrevated" he thought hoping that the 3 pokemon was not hurt after the battle. However, once the youngster mentioned about possibly helping another lucky lad the stage magician's eyes sparkled with genius. "if i save another kid I can be celebrated as an hero which means ill be famous and rich" he though as his eyes sparkled with joy and greed. "indeed, Penoa must venture forward to save others as he bravely defeats any foe" he mention in an calm yet inticing tone. "youngster remember the day the Grrreat and Powerful Penoa saved the day" he ethuasticly yelled after returning his pokemon back to their pokeballs. He then began to run onward his magestic cape flapping in the wind. He headed forward taking the middle path fallowing one of the houndours as his mind only thought of the benefits of being recognized as an hero.


will fill out later


Azurill

Name: [choose]

Gender: [choose]

Level: 10

Moves: Water Gun, Charm, Tail Whip, Water Sport

Ability: Thick Fat OR Huge Power

Nature/Personality: [choose]

[Midnightive]

The middle path was a straight but steep path. It went up a hill so large that you couldn't see the otherside and prayed it wasn't a drop at the other side. But as Penoa would soon find out the other side was hiding a big tent one that played music and the chant one "1...2...3...4... 2 and 3" the person couldn't count or they were in the middle of a dance routine. As Penoa got closer and closer to the big white tent he noticed the sign "contest tent" on the front.

But before she could even look inside or take other step a little kid with tears in his eyes ran up tugging on Penoa's trouser leg trying to get his attention. Once the small boy notice Penoa was looking at him he wiped away his tears. He stared blankly for a bit before opening his mouth to talk. "There's a Pokemon trainer in there! He's hitting the Houndour. Houndour just doesn't enjoy contests" the tears started to stream down little Sammy's face. "Please go in there and take out Co-ordinator Rod, the way he treats his Pokemon is horrible save them! I beg of you"

[tgapp]

The path was rought and steep yet the visions of fame continued to drive the young magician. Despite this being an good dead Penoa only desired to be well known across land being the hero was the best way to do it currently. Thinking of the riches and the masses of fans chanting his name an devilish smile acrossed his lips as his eyes sparkled with greed. "ha that will show my annoying twin brothers that I Penoa is too great to be in their mundane acts" he said as his chest puffed out in pride thinking of proving to his family that he was nothing like his siblings despite looking exactly like them. Thinking of his 6 other relatives his light blue eyes glanced at his pink dyed hair."yep totally different from them" he mentally mentioned to himself as he made it to the top of the hill.

Although slightly glancing off into the distance the chanting of instructing echoed the area. Glancing onward the young stage magician noticed the large tent which the chanting and music came from. "contest tent eh as if its begging to be conquired by Penoa" he mentioned while putting his gloved hands upon his hips to let out an prideful and gloating laugh. However, his moment of bravo was halted as an young boy began to tug upon his well fashionable pants. Letting out an slight growl as he smacked the boy's hand so he would stop messing up his appearence, his light blue eyes gazed upon the youngster seeing the distrought in his eyes. Penoa stern expression softening from this he let out an sigh before puffing out his chest as his classical confidant smile appeared upon his lips.

"well lad worry nought the heavens above have sent down their hero of this time and age" the pink haired youth declared as he let out a few hearty laughs. " The Grrrreaat and Powerful Penoa shall defeat the fiend" he continued his tone dramatic yet ethuastic. "afterall he have battled with legendary pokemon such as Articuno and Zapidos without breaking an sweat" he declared his lie yet his tone was powerful and ehtuastic as his egotistic smirk remained upon his lips as his hands remaind upon his hips as his chest remained puffed out. Without wasting anymore time he rushed onward into the tent as his egotistic smile remained upon his lips.

"Worry not the grrrandist trainer upon this earth have arrived" the young stage magician blantently declared as he attempted to bust into the tent while doing an elegant flourish with his prized top hat. "Indeed the Grrreat and Powerful also magnificent Penoa have arrived" he continued as the brisk movement of his entry made his white cape flow in the slight wind. "Rod prepaire to tremble at the amazing power of Penoa" he declared while dramaticly pointing at the person in question as his egotistic smile increased even more as his light blue eyes glistened in ignorant bravado.

[Lamont]

The pleading kid watched in awe as Penoe boldly flung himself into the throws of the coordinator's domain. The later, though, was not nearly as impressed. Intense eyes stared back at the magician's display, scanning every article of clothing; judging ever flourished movement. All activity from within the tent ceased at the spectacle.

"Tremble?" he repeated back simply. It was but a second later that he burst out laughing. "I don't know where you think you are but the circus just left town last week," came his retort as he turned fully to regard his visitor. A houndour was visible behind him, cowering and wounded. Obvious lashings were imprinted on his dark fur as he slunk away behind a platform. Rod sighed with annoyance, his face dropping into a scowl. "Ugh, you've interrupted my training. You know how hard it is to break a new pokémon when you're interrupted?"

Rod twisted around and called out, "Glameow! Out of those rings and over here, now!" A pitiful meow sounded followed by the patter of feet. From around a curtained mound came the purple furred cat, but instead of the prim and well groomed feline one would expect this little cat looked like it was growing into the ugly features more associated with its evolution. Whiskers were bent out of shape, bruises littered its body, and its run was a bit off kilter.

"Alright the 'Great and Powerfully Magnificent Penoa'," Rod air quoted in a mocking tone, "Let's see if you have any bite to that bark."

Co-ordinator Rod sent out Glameow (LV 10)
Please select a pokémon for battle

[tgapp]

Penoa stood for a few moments his chest puffed out in prideful glee as he wore an stark smirk upon his lips. Although one of his light pink eyebrows slightly twitched as he did not hear any gasp or anything with his dramatic entrance. Slightly the young magician cracked open his left eye to glance around only for his vision to be welcomed by pokemon which was obviously battered and an cruel looking individual with green hair. "everyone has to be an critic" the pink haired youth thought before giving an huff as he gave the other individual his full attention. The Great and Powerful Penoa could already tell how the conversation would go as the lowly enemy began to mock him. As if it was just another day, the young magician rolled his eyes before using his hand as an hand puppet as he mocked the opposing trainer while he himself was being mocked. "another amature I have to knock around" he thought before his attention was drawn to the houndour.

Narrowing his light pink eyebrows, the young stage magician gave the coordinator an stern glare. "once agian an fool who is not letting pokemon be their best properly" he mentally noted until the coordiantor finished with his feeble insults. "O you breaking them more like they breaking you" he replied giving an dismissive shrug. "The Great and Powerful Penoa know when an individual has potential yapping mutts such as you only make an eyesore for any pokemon" he insulted before giving an hearty lough. "even an schoolboy could out train you although you seem more repugnant than any pokemon around here at least they have some amount of class" Penoa continued as he slightly tilted his head to allow his beloved white top hat rolled down his arm into his awaiting left palm.

"despite your brain not being able to comprehend such magnificence at least you remembered the glorrrious name of Penoa" the pink haired youth responded as an prideful smirk appeared his lips. "the curtain has lifted now time for Penoa as the grrrrand ringmaster of this show to put this green haired clown to work" he said as he slipped his left white gloved hand into the top hat. Noticing the pokemon that was brought up to the battle, he had an brief expression of disgust. Still the opposing pokemon ugliness did not sway the prideful and taunting smirk from Penoa's lips. "so sit tight and watch the grrand show begin" Penoa continued as he used his index finger and thumb to unlatch the fabric inside to allow Alexander's pokeball to roll into his palm. "to start the show time for Alexander the Grrreat to begin the act" he said as his hand pressed the middle button of the ball. Immediatly an bright white light erupted out of the Penoa' beloved top-hat before reaching the ground which formed into the magician's Furfrou. Even glaring upon the opposing pokemon, the appearance obsessed pokemon looked away with its paw's upon its muzzle for a few moments. Everything about that pokemon appearance was sour which was an true atrocity for the furfrou.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=wNw_TYhtMro

As the moments passed, the pink haired youth thought of his plan of attack. He knew his loyal pooch could handle many physical strikes. Knowing this, Penoa had to lower the opposing pokemon's physical attack power. "time to set the mood to victory Alexander use babby-doll eyes" which got an nice bark from the fluffy canine. Gently, Alexander closed his eyes before he suddenly oppened them gazing upon the opposing pokemon. As if the pokemon was performing for an top-notch emotional drama, its eyes sparkled in the faintest light as the most heart smoothing whine escaped from his perfectly groomed muzzle as it slightly twitched for added effect.

[latani]

Vs. Co-ordinator Rod

Rod wasn't sure what was worse - not being able to impart his 'teaching' on Hondour in peace, or dealing with this extravagant stranger. Just trying to understand him half the time gave the nasty-tempered coordinator a headache, his features fixed in what was nearly a permanent scowl by this point. "You really like hearing yourself talk huh? I almost feel sorry for your Pokemon who have to listen to you prattle on all day," Rod sneered, eyes flicking away from Penoa dismissively to fall upon the cowering canine who'd slunk out of sight earlier. The Houndour had been curious about Penoa's reappearance, but upon meeting Rod's glare, it flinched and withdrew back into hiding. The coordinator relaxed, a smug smile tugging at his lips. Good, the damn mutt was learning already.

Now all he had to do was get rid of this obnoxious clown and he could get back to business. Penoa's choice of Pokemon, and Alexander's beautifully groomed appearance, immediately caught Rod's attention. But he remembered who owned the impeccable pooch and his lip curled, Rod wondering how such a Pokemon wound up in the hands of this... 'magician'. "Yawn. You really are boring. All this talk and still no action. I bet that's why you're slinking around the streets instead of doing shows at some grand theater," he said disdainfully, turning his attention to the battered Glameow crouched before him. Her ears twitched, as if sensing his gaze, and the feline straightened up with a slight tremble. "Glameow, Fake Out. Show this dandy and his plain pooch how to really act."

Seeing how nice Alexander looked, Glameow longed to find a moment to groom herself to such a state and better, but there was no way Rod would allow it. And if she didn't attack, well... he wasn't known for being the forgiving type. Shooting forwards on slender legs, Glameow made use of her light weight to quickly bear down on Alexander, who had just bent down a little to prepare his own move. Unfortunately for the Furfrou, his feline opponent was too quick and delivered a claw-tipped slap to his nose that made him whine and flinch back in surprise. He looked down in disgust at Glameow as she slunk back to her trainer with some confidence, tail held high despite Rod's unimpressed expression. Sneaky cat using sneaky, underhanded ways to fight...

Trainer Battle

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Rod's Glameow | Level 10
Health: 100% (32/32 HP)
Status: Cat got your tongue?; Normal
Glameow used a successful Fake Out!

VS

Penoa's Alexander | Level 14
Health: 93% (46/49 HP)
Status: I, a dog, greatly dislike you, a cat; Normal
Alexander flinched!

(Mod Note: This was an interesting one, as Fake Out has higher speed priority than Baby-Doll Eyes, despite both going first. Just leaving this here to clear up any confusion!)

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The beginning words of the battle caused the stage magician to glance at the scurrying away houndour. For an brief moment, Penoa's usually smug and confidant smile weaken into an gentle one as he felt pity upon the fire and dark hybrid. Although once the opponent fired off with some more back talk, the pink haired dismissively closed his eyes before his favored smirk returned upon his lips. "for any amazing story there needs to be narration" he replied before his eyes oppened for his icy blue to gaze upon the opposing trainer. "especially when its the greatest trainer of all time putting ignorant simpletons such as you in their place" the stage magician stated as he put his hands upon his hips as his smirk widened even more as he glared upon his opponent while the pokemon began their attacks.

Although, as the next turn of events would cause the normal specialist to clutch his jaw slightly as his partner's attack was interrupted. "drat an fake out at the opening" he thought before glancing over to the side to mentally go over his plan. "no matter that move only worked because Alexander was caught of guard" he thought before gazing at his pooch. Alexander glanced back as he slightly used his left paw to rub his nose. Seeing his trainer's confidant smile reassured the normal type before focusing upon the opposing pokemon. Putting up some bravo the royal pokemon sat and used his front paws to poof up his head frou before giving the feline an knowing smile. "according to the script Alexander attempt to use baby-doll eyes once again" The Great and Powerful Penoa instructed before returning his attention to the opposing trainer. "an feeble attack expected from low class scoundrels unlike the amazing moves of Alexander" he stated while awaiting for the attacks to continue.

"Those attack wont work on the renowned Grreeeat and Powerful Penoa hell not even an youngster would be phased" the pink haired youth stated confidently as he puffed out his chest before letting an prideful and hearty laugh loudly echo out. Thinking upon the most recent drama film he watched, the furfrou used it as inspiration as he concentrated upon his attack. An sad song played from inside his head as he took in an exhale before quickly closing his eyes. Slowly Alexander revealed his eyes to the opposing pokemon in their teary glory as he swooned back slightly with an paw upon his heart gazing upon the opposing pokemon. Indeed, the fluffy pokemon was attempting to put on an act that could be award worthy.