Grand Oppening[mod please]

[tgapp]

o the war of status depletion continued each pokemon hellbent to tough it out. Penoa remained smirking yet a shallow bead of sweat formed upon his brow. He did not expect this battle to last thing long yet the magician knew his dear assistant would become much stronger with this simpletons defeat. Still the growl ordered before was attempted which resulted in the target's power decreasing but at the price of delivering another sand attack. Seed silently cursed and grouched in his pokemon language as the sand irritated his optics. He wanted this battle over but he remained steady doing what his trainer ordered. Penoa slightly glanced over at his buneary wondering if the opposing pokemon was weak enough for his bunny to take him down. The pink haired youth wanted to make sure though for the safety of his dear assistant. Thinking what to do while considering how terrible the grass pokemon's sight have become he thought it would be best for yet again another growl attack. Probably afterwards the showman could finally go on the offensive until Seed fainted. "remain strong this pest is only a nuesience that you can defeat" Penoa encouraged the grass pokemon which it responded with a simple node as it attempted to keep its eyes upon the bird pokemon

"illustrate your resolve use another growl" The Great and Penoa ordered his pokemon while dramatically pointing at the bird. His smirk remained as the buneary cheered for the other pokemon curious to see how the battle continued. Despite the critical disadvantage he hooped that his grass starter could at least could handle one more hit after the instructed growl. If that was so then many chances would open up leading to victory. Hearing the ordered growl the bulba like before scrunched its face before emitting a loud and vicious growl this time pure annoyance radiated from its tone. Indeed this pokemon was annoyed with the whole situation mainly at the damn bird that mocked it.

[ShotoNemar]

The pidgey, consistently moving around, was still smiling about it's triumphs it gloated next to the green toad like pokemon. It's beak cocking to the side once and a while to see how well the pokemon could see it's cheeky little face. It was going to show this Penoa what a bird like it could do. as soon as it was sure that the bulbasaur couldn't see it backed up a little bit.

It rammed into Seed rather harshly, it's body only a bit sore, but finding itself hoding back on hurting the poor pokemon to much, part of it obviously felt sorry for it's blindness, but the sand was the main move pidgey knew to defend itself from attackers. It knew to ramming it's feathery body into the bulbasaur was probably the only way to knock some since into the trainer.

Seed took this as a sign to follow Penoa's orders despite the eyes of the pokemon hurting, it could see faint shadows and colors, and movement of the bird was recognizable. The bulbasaur took action quickly. opening wide, getting close, and growling as loud as it could. If it's trainer wouldn't let it slam it's body into the feathery creature, then it was going to show how fierce it was with a deep growl that could be heard from a mile away. It hoped Penoa was proud of it, despite it's eye site.

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Weather: Clear

Wild Lvl 5 pidgey
HP: 11/20 [52%]
Status: [normal] -4 attack
wild pidgey used tackle

Seed ♂ lvl 5
HP: 5/21 [21%]
Status: [normal] -4 accuracy
Seed used growl. Amazing hit!

{OOC: getting lucky here with the accuracy. hope I'm doing my math correctly.)

[tgapp]

O how the damn bird was cocky enjoying the fact that Seed could not see well. If the pidgy thought it was going to illicit any angry response from the magician it was surely mistaken. Penoa knew how to encourage the crowed he was not going to let a simple bird play him as such. However, the bird would get a response which a simple yawn of disinterest while a smug smirk remained upon his lips. "the end result will you portrayed as a simple minded pathetic creature" the Grreat and Powerful Penoa said to the pidgy. A few seconds later the opposing pokemon used tackle resulting in a connected hit. Glancing at the grass starter the trainer could tell his pokemon was taking a beating. Subtly and gently the young magician nibbled on the side of his lower lip. He knew the fact that his pokemon's accuracy was very low making it very difficult to land a hit. Still the grass starter was at the end of its wits so going on the offensive until it fainted was the best choice. Now it was time to switch from defense to an offense line of attack. "charge forward use tackle" Penoa called forth the attack a strong and confident tone in his command not allowing his concerns to show.

Ears perking up to the attack the pokemon smiled it was finally was a different attack. Despite its  eyes stinging like hell it rushed forward at whatever seemed to look like a bird. Grass and dirt was kicked up as it charged forward its desire fully set on bashing into the pidy. Onward it rushed attempting to strike in the smeared out blob ahead. The grass pokemon knew it only had a small amount of energy left so hopefully one or tackles could at least connect.

[Tyger]

Clearly agitated at this point, Pidgey ruffled it's feathers and narrowed it's eyes. Pidgey had this fight in the bag, and yet the silly trainer didn't understand? All cheekiness was gone and it was replaced with pure, Wild Pokemon aggression. Pidgey clicked it's beak threateningly and opened it's wings. In a few swift movements, the bird had taken to the skies and was circling around Bulbasaur like a Sharpedo circled a Seel, or a Vullaby circled a Rattata. Waiting for the opportune moment to strike, Pidgey merely glided. 

When the moment was at hand, Pidgey tucked in it's wings and began to fall from the sky, beak tucked in to ram it's skull into the back of Bulbasaur. The poor, blind Pokemon was none-the-wiser as the Pidgey tackled it's back, sending the seed Pokemon sprawled onto the ground. Seed tried to pick itself up, but was having quite a few difficulties. Eventually Seed managed to rise, but at what cost? Heavily breathing, Seed charged forward in an attempt to slam into Pidgey.

However, the smeared out blob it was focusing on wasn't Pidgey. Due to it's accuracy issues, Seed missed Pidgey completely, and instead managed to trip over a rock instead. Sprawled out on the ground once more, Seed wondered what the great Penoa would do now. One more attack and Seed was finished. Pidgey was still looking rather chipper as the bird began to preen. 

Wild Pidgey - Level |5|

Health: 11/20

Current Status: Oh yeah?
Attack -4
Successful Tackle!

Penoa's Seed - Level |5|

Health: 1/21

Current Status: *hrk!*
Accuracy -4
Tackle Missed!

[tgapp]

The continued to rage on as the trainer called forth the attack, the pidgye was also going on the offensive as well. Soon the bird took to the sky before circling around the grass starter which Penoa did not like. He was hoping to land at least one more tackle onto the target before his buneary finished up the job yet this pidgye was persistent. After receiving a brutish tackle from the opposing pokemon Seed skidded back before it attempted to charge forward desiring to slam into the target. Quickly it rushed forward kicking up the dirt during the sprint yet tripping over a rock instead the other pokemon. The magician clutched his jaw out of annoyance watching his pokemon fail so badly. Still he was not going to allow this simpleton to think it can win. This battle was his show and the showman was going to conduct this play with Bun-Bun being the victor as the end scene. "enjoy this moment pest remember Seed finished facing against Lugia before entertaining you" the Great and Penoa bluffed while keeping his usual smug grin upon his lips. Recovering from the accident the grass starter stood as it showed signs of heavy wear.

"foolish bird the Grreat and Powerful Penoa is generous allowing trash to think it can win in the end" the pink haired youth mocked the opposing pokemon. He smiled defiantly before letting out a proud laugh making it known that he thought the bird was nothing more than trash to kick away. Despite this thought was actually false yet he had to keep up the image he designed for himself. "use tackle again" the magician called forth the attack pointing at the bird. Hearing the order Seed rushed forward desiring to successfully bash into the target. Light blue eyes watched as the pokemon charged his mind hoping that it would be a successful attack.

[ShotoNemar]

The wild pidgey was no longer mocking the bulbasaur in it's weakness. It was watching the bulbasaur intently. The pokemon was unable to get up, move, and it's breathing had sped up from it's normal state. The heavy breathing and slow movements of seed seemd very, simple to win this match. It's eyes locked on the round green pokemon. It felt a bit of pity for it's striength, but knew that a grass type could never beat a flying type. especially one owned by a trainer.

It was on the ground fluttering it's wings as it watched the tired pokemon fumble and turn, and even waited for seed's trainer to make an order before attacking the bulbasaur. It knew one thing. It was faster, so it would go first, but this didn't stop the bulbasaur from doing exactly what it's trainer wanted it to do. It reared up, backing a little, and waited for the command as it watched what was in front of it blindly.

The second that it heard the order to tackle, it charged forward, heading in the general direction of the bird target. The brown pidgeon wasn't close to the tackle that the bulbasaur was heading for, but flew up into the target line, and slammed head first into the bulbasaur before it could take any damage.

Seed was shook up for a moment, wobbling, then in a final moment, backed up a bit and collapsed. It's eyes were still open, but the blur was begining to become motionless, ass the bulbasaur couldn't move anymore. It tried desperately to get up for it's trainer, but it's tired body wouldn't let it up. "Bulba." it cried out in a final word as if to apologize.

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Weather: clear

Wild Lvl 5 Pidgey
HP: 11/20 [52%]
Status: [normal] -4 attack
Wild pidgey used tackle. That's a hit.
pah! your weak!

Seed ♂ lvl 5
HP: 0/21 [0%]
Status: [Fainted] -4 Accuracy
Seed Fainted before getting to attack
Cant... fight anymore

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Notification!
Seed has fainted! will you flee or send out another pokemon?

[tgapp]

At the beginning sure the magician thought this would not be a challenge what so ever, boy he was wrong. The action of the two pokemon were rapid each attempting to snag victory from the other yet the reduced accuracy proved to be the factor that took over the struggle between the two creatures. Light blue eyes closely observed as Seed charged hoping that the beast could at least land one more strike upon it. The grass starter kept charging forward and forward yet missing the target which the bird took advantage of the opportune moment. A harsh thunk could be heard as the opposing pokemon crashed into the grass creature forcing it to skid back in a obvious pained expression. Once down Seed attempted to stand up for only to end in failer as it blacked out. Slowly the Great and Powerful Penoa pointed the pokeball at the fainted pokemon before clicking a button. Soon a bright red light launched forth from the object before touching the grass pokemon. Soon the pokemon's form changed into a bright light before the red light stream returned back to the ball with the magician's pokemon with it. Pondering of the situation the pink haired youth wondered if he should run or show this bird who it was dealing with. Although shoving a foot down the throat of this damn bird sounded very pleasing he had to admit that his only available pokemon was just level 1 with little battle experiance. Nature have provided this pidgy with a lot of combat experience was it too much for his dear Bun-Bun the coordinator wondered. "Bun" the rabbit pokemon spoke while hoping as high as it could to get her trainer to notice. Bun-Bun desired to have the spotlight upon her this could be her chance to achieve such fame and glory. After a few moments of hoping and attempting to snap Penoa out of his deep train of thought it sucked in plenty of air in its lungs before exhaling it out with a simple sound. "NEEEEARY" the little creature screamed loudly starting the magician suddenly. Once getting its attention the little pokemon gave a cute little wave.

"time to continue the first act his dear assistant" Penoa said with his smug smirk returning upon his lips as the bunny went onto the battlefield. "lets start with a defense curl" the pink haired youth ordered knowing that it was best to set up a decent defense. He presumed that with a strong defense while the other pokemon having weakened strength could be the key to achieving victory of this battle. Still if the pidgy decided to spamming sand attack again then he would have to switch onto the offensive as a response to that tactic. Still for now it was best to start some setting up before things got dicey. Hearing the order the buneary began to curl up tightly protecting any potential weak spots. IF this was successful it would raise the defensive state of the pokemon by one stage. Silently the pink haired youth awaited for the attack of the wild creature knowing that to win this fight he had to be very careful.

[latani]

Vs. Pidgey
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If there was a level above smugness, Pidgey would be on that level by now. Not only had it managed to take down a human's Pokémon, it had avoided incurring more damage. It was finally time for a commonly disregarded bird to shine, even if it meant infuriating everyone while doing so. Now that it knew how little the trainer cared for its particular battling strategy, Pidgey was going to stick this plan and tough it out, no matter what. Puffing out its little chest, it reacted little to Bun-Bun's grand reappearance, waiting for an attack to be called against it as retribution for all the sand tossing it had done.

But Bun-Bun did nothing of the sort, leaving Pidgey to take advantage of the short window of chance it had been presented with. A devilish glint in the bird's eyes, it began kicking its feet once more in a move very familiar to Penoa. A great heaping of gritty dust flew towards Bun-Bun, the young rabbit coughing and wincing as some landed in her eyes, causing them to water up uncontrollably. It was incredibly irritating, her frantic swiping only further aggravating the stinging particles.

Giving up on clearing her eyes, Bun-Bun calmed herself with a couple deep breaths and tried to set aside the annoying sensation. It worked long enough to allow her to curl inwards, ears tucked tight against her head and body pulling in to tighten up her muscles. When she straightened out once more, the effect wasn't immediately apparent, but would hopefully prevent being hurt too badly should Pidgey decide to actually attack the next round.

Wild Pokémon Battle

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Wild Pidgey | Level 5 |
Health: 55% (11/20 HP)
Status: This is my life now; Atk -4
Pidgey used a successful Sand-Attack!

VS

Penoa's Bun-Bun | Level 1 |
Health: 100% (12/12 HP)
Status: You need to be stopped; Def +1, Acc -1
Bun-Bun used a successful Defense Curl!

[tgapp]

Penoa glared upon the bird with his prideful smirk remaining upon his lips he was determined to humiliate this fool. Although observing the bird as well it seemed the creature had the same plan as well o the clash of arrogance would commence between them. Despite the intense glaring and such Bun-Bun remained smiling enjoying her bouncing like any other ditzy pokemon would enjoy. When the bird began to scrap one of its talons upon the dirt the magician's jaw tightened. He knew that sort of action which if it was predicted then it would make the battle a lot harder. When the dirt were blown into the air landing upon the bunny pokemon it began to react by swiping out the dirt attempting to get the particles out. A annoyed sigh escaped the Great and Powerful Penoa's lips hoping that the bird would not continue the same tactic as before. During this time Bun-Bun got her demeanor returned before curling up in a tight ball to increase its defensive stat by one rank. The pink haired youth desired to increase the defense more yet he knew that giving the pidgy more chances to use sand attack could not end well. So it was time to go on the offensive to inflict some damage upon the little *****. "a weakling using foolish attacks will you ever realize you are weak and Penoa's pokemon will always be better than you" he smugly mentioned to the opposing pokemon while fixing his white top-hat.

"illustrate your grrreatness use fire-punch" the young magician ordered the buneary to do so. Responding to this order it began to rapidly hop forward its little paw clutched tightly as it attempted to remain focused upon the target. Focusing upon the friction around the limb it sparked it using its innate pokemon powers. Reacting to this the limb ignited cloaking itself in a bright and hot flame as it was thrust forward in a punching motion. Bun-Bun attempted to look fierce as it illustrated a ditzy smirk upon its muzzle as it attempted to make a successful strike. The Grreat and Powerful Penoa patiently awaited for the result of the strike hoping that it was a successful strike. Still if it was illustrated that his dear pokemon had to be bulked up some more then it would be back to plan A yet there was still many risks.

[Tyger]

Pidgey, by now, was more than fed up at this point. Having bested the trainer's starter Pokemon, Bulbasaur, Pidgey was swelling with pride. It wasn't many times that a trainer dumb enough to not switch out or heal their Pokemon allowed Pidgey a few extra shots to faint their Pokemon. However, this annoyance of a trainer had yet another one? The Buneary had already come out raising it's defenses, so Pidgey had decided to lower the accuracy of the baby Pokemon as to lower the amount of times Pidgey would be hit. After glancing at how young the creature was, Pidgey wasn't necessarily worried even if the Buneary managed to attack it.

Penoa continued to insult the bird, which only ruffled Pidgey's feathers more, causing it to narrow it's eyes and glare over at Bun-Bun. If Penoa thought Bun-Bun was so much better, Pidgey would show that dumb trainer! Penoa was in over his head! Pidgey unfurled it's wings and took to the sky, hurtling down at Bun-Bun with malice. As the bird slammed into the creature, Pidgey could feel the bunny give way into the tackle. Pidgey was satisfied at this point, and clicked it's beak. In it's severely altered state with a very low attack, it was the only reason Bun-Bun was still alive to continue fighting.

Fire Punch was definitely a new thing Pidgey had never seen. It was a dazzling display from the flashy duo, and the flames licked at Pidgey's feathers with a bit of pain. However, when Pidgey flew back to avoid any more burning, all it had left with was a little bit of damage and scorched feathers. Penoa was going to have to do better than that if they wanted to defeat Pidgey! Pidgey knew that this battle could tip into the bird's favor at any moment, and it alone would be the Pidgey to knock out not one, but two trainer Pokemon! It'd seriously earn some bird rep then.

Wild Pidgey - Level |5|

Health: 8/20

Current Status: Pfft, kinda tickles!
Attack -4
Successful Tackle!

Penoa's Bun-Bun - Level |1|

Health: 9/12

Current Status: That deserves an encore!
Accuracy -1, Defense +1
Successful Fire Punch!

[tgapp]

The soft wind blew against the young magician's flesh as he remained silently glaring upon the opposing pokemon. A simple bird been giving him problems it must have been some sick and twisted joke that quickly got old. Bun-Bun rapidly hoped forward desiring to make her trainer happy and proud proving that she had the potential to become great. A glint in the opposing bird's eyes signaled that the bird was determined to spread its greatness amongst its brethren which the pink haired youth was not going to allow. Going on the offensive as well it flew high into the air before dashing forward its focus upon the little bunny pokemon bashing into the trainer's partner.  As the flow of the battle continued Bun-Bun attempted to land a successful strike during this interval which occurred to be a connected strike. Little black eyes stared at the bird as the flame began to lick and burn the pidgy's feathers and flesh. Backing away from the burning fist before more damage could be done it back away returning back to the proper distance. Despite his taunts during the entire match so far the opposing pokemon was impressive. "your not worthless as my taunts suggest" the Great and Powerful Penoa thought as his lips remained in their usual smug and proud expression. Still the noticeable anger from the audience member was the whole point of his taunts. Any action worth while in this world had to bring forth intense emotions which emotions are what makes a showing successful.

"illustrate what true passion can conjure up Bun-Bun somethin his inner flame can never ignite bright enough" Penoa said proudly while playfully twirling his white top-hat around his left hand. "ignite onward and shine profoundly with another fire punch" He confidently ordered the attack. Hearing the command it rapidly hoped forward its little pawed hands tightened focused upon the friction of the air and her left limb. With a suddenly jolt of the muscles and tightened flex the limb ignited cloaking the little bunny's arm in a bright flame.Without any hesitation as it rapidly approached she thrust her limb forward hoping to strike the center of the opposing pokemon's chest. Hopefully the strike would be successful as the young magician remained calm eagerly awaiting the result.l

[Tyger]

By now, trainers had passed as well as Pokemon. A few bystanders would watch here and there, and Pokemon would gaze up to see if the battle was still going. Indeed it was, and what an annoying bout Pidgey and Penoa were stuck in. The constant back and forth with the Pidgey and Bulbasaur was bad enough, but factor in the accuracy and power debuffs, and this battle wasn't going anywhere until Pidgey managed to widdle down the grass Pokemon. Next up was Bun-Bun, but given her low level, it was going to take widdling. Bun-Bun shot a look at Penoa, wondering if the trainer knew that catching the Pidgey would end this immediately, and they could go about their own way and Bun-Bun would be stronger?

Either way, Bun-Bun had her orders. A dazzling display was necessary, and Pidgey was the prime target. Another Tackle was on Pidgey's menu, so even though Bun-Bun was attemping to run towards Pidgey with her fire punch, Pidgey wasn't about to just let her do it. As she hurtled towards Pidgey, Pidgey merely opened it's wings and glided upward to avoid any pain. Closing it's wings as last time, it hurtled towards the Buneary with a click of it's beak. It's head rammed into the poor bunny, sending it backwards a few steps. Unfortunately, that trick had been a flop. What would Penoa do next? Pidgey leered over in taunt, preening it's feathers in an aloof manner.

Wild Pidgey - Level |5|

Health: 8/20

Current Status: Taking forever, geez
Attack -4
Successful Tackle!

Penoa's Bun-Bun - Level |1|

Health: 6/12

Current Status: Uh, I don't like these odds...
Accuracy -1, Defense +1
Fire Punch Missed!

[tgapp]

This battle mainly this specific pidgey was doing to the young magician's mind state. He continued to wear the smug smirk upon his lips yet it seemed every single time the bird flapped its wings the sound of ruffling feathers grew louder. Light blue eyes glared upon the creature seeing its features slightly blur and become more grotesque as the battle raged on yet it always remained looking like a normal pidgey. Patiently he awaited his pokemon to perform the instructed attack which Bun-Bun attempted to do so. A little paw burning with grand vigor and confidence it shinned brightly with a simple swip it seemed the attack would hit yet something else happened instead. As the little bunny thrusted the paw forward the opposing pokemon responded by flapping back before rushing forward bashing into the young assistant. The little rabbit skidded back a annoyed huff escaping its lips knowing that its attack failed. Although her ears twitched when she began to hear frantic and strained deep breaths from behind her. Turning around she glanced upon her trainer concern obvious written upon the little bunny's face.

When the pink haired youth saw his attack fail and the bird remain being smug something snapped. The bird's ruffling feathers sent vicious echoes inside his mind as his eyes remained distant and shrunk as a twisted smile appeared upon the Great and Powerful Penoa's lips. Glancing at the bird again its usual figure suddenly became more demonic and demented its feathers were stained with blood while a pair of curled horns seem to grow from the sides of its head. "your mocking Penoa...your mocking me" the trainer mentioned his voice steady yet cracking at a few points. Soon the flapping echoes were enhanced with a mocking laugh that sounded like it could possibly come from the pokemon. "your nothing.....im nothing" Penoa said before beginning to laugh hystericly. Slowly he reached for one of his blank pokeballs his gloved twitching sporadically. "you will constantly mock Penoa....you wont...yes you wont tell the others" he said while slowly raising his arm back before throwing the pokeball at it. If things went well the ball would open bathing the creature in a white light before attempting to seal it inside the item. Still around him Penoa could feel the other birds looking at him laughnt at him belittling him.

[Morrigan]

The Pidgey had been a thorn in Penoa's side for long enough, to the point where he was forced to throw a Pokeball in order to bring the painstakingly long battle to an end. His little assistant had fought to the very best of her inexperienced ability and soon, her hard work would pay off. Being barraged with sand for numerous turns, the Pidgey was certainly relentless, rubbing the new trainer off the wrong way to the point where he had literally snapped. It was soon going to wish it hadn't been so cocky as Penoa undoubtedly had a long list of things the Pidgey would be forced to do once captured after all the humiliation both himself and his Pokemon had suffered. Breathing gently, the Pidgey was trying not to show just how much pain it was actually in after receiving a number of tackles and fire punches itself.

Tilting it's head almost mockingly as Penoa began muttering to himself, when he lifted his gloved hand, the object he held was something the naughty avian hadn't anticipated. Many other wild Pokemon had fallen victim to this odd human tradition but for the Pidgey, it still wanted to prod Penoa further, into a deeper pit of despair. Spreading it's wings, the bird fluttered into the air in order to try and dodge the Pokeball. However, it's lock on system quickly switched on, the object turning hurriedly mid air and following the path of the Pidgey. Tapping the bird in the back, it let out a worried chirp as it was begin dragged inside, the ball falling and landing on the ground. Rocking back and forth precariously, the next few moments would determine if Penoa was successful.

WIGGLE.

WIGGLE.

WIGGLE.

. . .

TING!

Congratulations!
Penoa has successfully captured the Pidgey!


Bun-Bun gained 3 levels and grew to Level 4!

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Please fill in the information below:
[img]http://media.pldh.net/pokemon/gen5/blackwhite/016.png[/img]
[b]Pidgey[/b]
Name: [choose]
Gender: [choose]
Level: 5
Attacks: Tackle, Sand Attack
Ability: Keen Eye OR Tangled Feet
Nature/Personality: [choose]

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Just when one obstacle was over for Penoa, another followed immediately after. A loud, slow clap echoing from behind him, the startling sound pierced the silence and was likely more than enough to draw in his attention. Standing a slight distance behind him was a lone female figure dressed in dark clothing, propped up against a tree. Her clap coming to a halt, she used her foot to push herself forward and off of the bark. Stepping out from underneath the shadows, her appearance became much clearer. "Finally. I thought that would never end." Standing before him was a teenage girl, she was just below average height for someone her age with long waves of brunette hair, tied back in a pair of twin tails. She had a round, feminine face with delicate features but the girl herself was far from delicate. A sharp glare and wicked, almost mocking smirk stretched across her face, the large red R plastered across her clothing suggested she was from a particularly seedy organisation.

"You put on quite a show but your little adventure is going to end here, I'm afraid. That Buneary would be an asset to Team Rocket so if I were you, I would hand it over." Mentioning the infamous group of criminals and confirming that she was not approaching him for a friendly talk, the brunette grabbed a Pokeball from her belt and held it out in front of her. "Surrender now or prepare to fight!... Hah." Wearing a smug expression, Sharada tossed the ball forward, revealing a lone Slowpoke. Looking around with a dopey expression, the girl looked to the Pokemon from the corner of her eye. "Shame I just have this thing on me. Oh well. It will be more than enough to defeat a novice."

Team Rocket Sharada has challenged Penoa to a battle!
She sends out Slowpoke (Level 1) to battle!

Please select a Pokemon to use in battle.

Thread Reserved

[tgapp]

The pokeball was launched zoonign in onto its target before striking the little *****. Penoa patiently awaited for the end result as the ball wiggled a few times before making a noticable final click. A wide smile appeared upon the young magician's lips knowing that the nightmare was finally over.  Quickly the Great and Powerful Penoa scooped up his beloved assistant before hugging the little bunny. "bravo another grand end scene for Penoa and his dear assistant Bun-Bun" he said happily the bunny smiling while nuzzling into her trainer's shoulder. He knew this would not be the last time the little bunny could win in a battle yet it marked as her first victory. Slowly the young magician walked over to the pokeball glaring at the item knowing that the bird inside was probably still mocking him. Although a devilish smirk developed on his lips thinking the long list of jobs he would have the bird do. Using the free hand he bent down and picked up the ball before attaching it onto his ball holder upon his belt.

Although as he was about to move onward the great magician heard clapping behind him. Turning around Penoa was about to get into his stage character yet his light blue noticed the red R upon the girl's shirt. He remembered seeing that back in Kento yet he forgot the meaning behind it yet it felt shady to say the least. This was confirmed as the girl threatened to take his buneary away from him. The Great and Powerful Penoa began to laugh in a mocking tone despite the scenario not being favorable he still planed on illustrating another show. "Bun-Bun is beyound a class a simpleton like you cannot understand" he said in his calm and acidic tone as the girl selected her pokemon. "so another battle eh" the magician thought glancing at his beloved rabit which the pokemon gave a simple smile to tell her trainer that she wanted another go. Once the stranger's ball opened a slowpoke was revealed which perked alot of interest for the young actor. He grew up in Azalea town since moving to Johto so he began to develop a liking for these derpy creatures.

"The Grrrreat and Powerful Penoa select his dear assistant for the opening act of the battle scene" he called forth while taking his white top-hat in a extravagant manner while the bunny hoped over to the right battling distance. "Scene 1 act 1 she shall use pound show your strength in front of this inferior trainer" Penoa called forth the attack with a smug smirk upon his lips as the soft wind pulled against his white cape. Responding to this the little bunny rapidly hoped forward as one of its ears became rolled up. Once the creature got close enough to the slowpoke it quickly unrolled its ear sending it forward at the opposing pokemon. Patiently he awaited for the results of the attack wondering if it would land and how the other trainer would react as well.