[center][h1][color=#ffd700][b]Tristan Glory[/b][/color][/h1][/center] 

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Pokedollars-3000

Pokeballs-4

potions-1

Camping gear

Emergency care kit(one multi-bristled brush, comb, tweezers, clippers, skin cream, compact mirror)[/hider][/center]

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[hider=King][b]King[/b]

[img]https://projectpokemon.org/images/shiny-sprite/murkrow-f.gif [/img]

species-Bird

Type-Flying/Dark

level-5

Ability- Super luck (The chance of a bearer's move being a critical hit is increased by 1 stage.)

Moveset-

-Peck

-Astonish

-Pursuit

-Feather dance[/hider]

[hider=Princess] [b]Princess[/b]
[img]https://archives.bulbagarden.net/media/upload/2/26/Spr_5b_447.png [/img]

Species- Emanation Pokemon

Gender- Female

Type- Fighting

Level- 4

Ability- Prankster (gives priority to status moves)

Moveset:
- Quick attack
- Endure
- Feint [/hider]

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It indeed felt like he was being pierced by those harsh, cold eyes that had shivers running down his spine. Not only that but she was looking down on him just like everyone else having him want nothing more to show everyone they were wrong to underestimate him. Starting with defeating her in this battle. And seeing King so determined helped him shake off some of the frustration and doubt.

Then the battle begun as Tristan saw the growlithe spew fire from its mouth flying at the Murkrow. His first thought was to tell him to dodge, but had a feeling that was what she expected him to do since King could take to the sky and get out of its range though doubted he could move fast enough to do so with lack of training. Tristan took note that the wave of fire wasn't that big or strong and an idea came to mind."[color=#ffd700] Tch, don't think I'll fall for your tricks. King! Flap your wings and use the gust to hold back the flames and the moment it lets up quickly follow up with a featherdance![/color]" Calling out the set of orders as King cawed out in response then began rapidly flapping his wings to fan up a gust, if the plan was successful a gust of black feathers would fly at the growlithe the moment the ember was stopped.