[center][h3][color=954535]The Benevolent Beauty Turned Boisterous Bruiser[/color][/h3] [i][b]versus[/b][/i] [h3][color=orange]Rebellion's Turbulent, Reserved Tempest[/color][/h3][/Center]

With growing irritation, Olivie noted that the towheaded mischief-maker wasn’t meeting her eyes still.  Fortunately for the condition of his face, he seemed to be examining her Pokemon, but the fact remained that he wasn’t giving the girl much respect.  Be it because of an overabundance of ego or a scarcity of seriousness, the dude just wouldn’t take her seriously, and figuring this out riled the brown-haired brawler up.  So what if he met her rambunctiousness with flippant disregard?  If he accepted her challenge –which he most certainly would- her Pokemon would be knocking some sense into him.  Or at least, they’d be schooling his Pokemon on what kind of trainer attitude made for great fighters.  

In a sudden turn of events, Azerus produced a quiet sniggle before extending an indicatory index finger at Gespenst.  The Cacnea only narrowed his eyes slightly, still swinging around his arms, whilst the young man laid out his challenge.  His trainer, meanwhile, grinned darkly.  [color=954535]”You’re on, flyboy.[/ color]  The two watched as Azerus released his challenger: a puny little pebble with a ponytail.  Just seeing it made Olivie laugh aloud.  [color=954535]”Pff!  Look at it!”[/color] she implored her grass-type, crossing her arms behind her head in a relaxed manner.  [color=954535]”Better to throw that thing than try and attack us with it.”[/color]  After taking a quick look around, she confirmed that the empty lot next to the Pokemon Center offered enough space for an impromptu beatdown.  For a moment her thoughts drifted to breakfast; she’d awoken with her companions before dawn, after all, and her rush for a battle royale at sunup stood in the way of any meal.  She made a mental note to get a bite to eat after handing this guy a humiliating defeat, guessing that the fight would work as an appetizer.  Her attention returned to the moment when Azerus bowed mockingly and offered her the first attack.  With zero hesitation Olivie would seize it.    [color=954535]”Thanks!  You’ll regret it when we kick your ass into next week!”[/color]

[i][center]Bruiser Olivie would like to battle![/center][/i]

Full of gleeful, almost malicious eagerness to wreak havoc against his opponent, Gespenst uttered a guttural gurgling noise as he hopped forward.  His trainer, feeling much the same, uncrossed her arms to throw a hand toward Azerus’ stony partner, and shouted, [color=954535]”Energy Ball!”[/color]  Instantly, Gespenst raised his arms above his head, and from the bottom of each end extended several long, sharp spines.  In this position, Gespenset fell forward, planting himself face-first in the ground and burying his arm needles in the ground to use as support. Upon the flower crown atop his head, which thanks to the comfortable environment in which he lived was shriveled and orange, a green energy began to gather.  Streaks of emerald light flowed into the orb through his body, swelling it until it was almost as large as his own body.  Then, with no further ado, the Energy Ball blasted forth to cannon into the Roggenrola (3/6 EP).

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[b]Current Location:[/b] Pokemon Center Exterior, Feyhollow Town
[b]Interaction:[/b] 
[@Zarkun]'s Tommy Johnson (Trumpet-playing Easygoer Extraordinaire)
[@Dark Light]'s Azerus  Jr. (Rebellion's Turbulent, Reserved Tempest)
[@Eklispe]'s Raven Heartwood (The Suave, Livewire Looker and Showman)
[b]TP:[/b] 19 + 1 (post)  + 1 (battle post) = 21
[b]CP:[/b] 20 + 1 = 21

[b]Pokemon[/b]
Buck the Bidoof – lvl 2 –  healthy, energetic
Gespenst the Cacnea – lvl 2 –  healthy, winded
Verrine the Karrablast – lvl 2 – healthy, energetic
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