@PlatinumSkink To be fair, they use French in Kalos, as it is inspired by France. And Double Team is often used in conjunction with another move in the anime.
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Am I now find myself in an old school play. Someone needs to get out more often. The young man thought to himself as he calmly watched Angelique's actions and listened to her words. He could hazard a guess as to what they meant, but putting form the effort hardly seemed worth it. Instead, he grabbed another pokeball from his belt and laughed as he watched the Drifblim begin swelling up.
"Sensei?" Amelia asked behind him.
"Follow your friend but stay nearby. I wanna talk to him after I'm done here." The man replied calmly, never taking his eyes off Angelique.. Amelia nodded and ran off after Dawkin, after which, the man decided to have some fun. "Ho, a she-devil who speaketh in tongues! Begone I say, your foul presence shant taint these peaceful lands. Crawl back to your pit from whence you came, ye demoness, corrupter of souls, and bringer of chaos. Leave the people and creatures be, so that ye may crawl and suffer among thine own kind. If thou does not retreat, ye have naught to blame but thineself for the defeat that awaits you."
Cringe worthy? Very possible. Worth it? If he got any sort of annoyed or angered reaction from her, most definitely. Otherwise, a good bit of practice incase he encountered this woman again. Without further delay, he released his third pokemon, this one taking the from of what appeared to be some sort of armored humanoid.
Pokedex Entry #625 - Bisharp, the Sword Blade Pokémon. Bisharp hunt together with Pawniard, hounding their prey together until they are immobile before finishing them off. A prideful pokemon, the leader of the pack will retire if the blade on it's head is chipped in any way, regardless of their power.
"You three should know what to do." He said calmly. All three responded positively, which Greninja running towards their opponent while Absol and Bisharp remained behind. Bisharp moved in front of the man and crossed it's arms while using Iron Defense to raised it's... well, defenses, to protect her master incase the explosion went off. In the meantime, Absol charged up and fired an Ice Beam at the Blimp, hoping to either freeze it or, it they got lucky, flat out knock the thing unconscious. Greninja took the most offensive approach, using Double Team to create a dozen clones of itself. Half the clones attacked Drifblim while the other half attacked Cofagrigus. The real Greninja got above Drifblim though, aiming to hit it with a point blank Dark Pulse, the same move it's clones would be using, at the same time Ice Beam hit for a double whammy.
Amelia felt the silent command and when Cofagrigus suddenly stretched out it's arms to try and grab the Shedinja. The arms moved to fast for her to do anything though. Luckily for her, something came from the side and struck the arms before a familiar voice called out. When she turned towards them, she was relieved to see Dawkin but at the same time terrified for him and his pokemon.
"Don't stay here. Run!" She shouted at him as the arms paused. She then felt another ripple before the arms continued towards her.
At Dawkin's location, something dashed past him with incredible speed before moving in front of Amelia, grabbing her and jumping away from the arms while several projectiles made out of water where thrown at the arms, these one packing a much harder punch then Wooper or Pichu's attacks. When the creature that had come to the rescue landed back at Dawkin's side, he would see it was a tall, humanoid frog with it's tongue wrapped around it's neck like a scarf.
Pokedex Entry #658 - Greninja, the Ninja Pkemon. It creates throwing stars out of compressed water. When it spins them and throws them at high speed, these stars can split metal in two. It appears and vanishes with a ninja's grace, toying it's enemies with it's swift movements while slicing them up with it's throwing stars.
"Well, well, what do we have here? My apprentice, what must be a new friend of hers, and someone who instantly made it onto my hate list. I must admit, this is turning into an eventful evening." A voice said from behind Dawkin. A young man approached the confrontation occurring outside the garden, his hands in his pockets and an air of calm around him. Walking beside him was a quadrupedal pokemon, resembling a dog with white fur, a black face, and a single, black horn growing out of the side of it's head and curving upwards.
Pokedex Entry #359 - Absol, the Disaster Pokémon. Absol can sense even the most subtle changes in the sky and land to predict natural disasters. As it only appears before people to warn them of when natural disasters will occur, it became known as the Disaster Pokémon. They are capable of living up to 100 years in age.
Of note what that this Absol's horn seemed to be pierced, with a rainbow-colored gem attached to the horn by a metal hoop. In the center of the gem appeared to be some sort of spiral pattern.
The young man stepped past Amelia and Dawkin, his eyes never leaving Angelique.
"Now, seeing as how my student was being attacked by you, I don't need any more reason to challenge you to a battle then that. You're free to flee if you wish. However, if you're willing to be humiliated, by all means, keep pushing my buttons. I'll be happy to put you in your place." He said. His tone was calm and there was a casual smile on his face, but his words conveyed the true amount of anger and malice he held towards the woman in front of him. It was up to her how things would play out.
Meanwhile, Greninja set Amelia down and moved over to the man's side. Both of the man's pokemon eyed their potential opponent, ready to battle at a moments notice.
Still here
She knew it. Even though it have been years, she still remembered this woman's appearance and how the air around them felt. Almost every fiber in her being told her to run away from this woman but she stood firm and managed to meet the woman's gaze. It was cold, like an empty graveyard devoid of spirits. But she managed to hold it while she spoke.
"I remember you. The graveyard, so many years ago. You just showed up and began taking all my friends away. You're going to be doing the same here aren't you? You're going to take all the Shedinja away from their friends." She said, managing to keep her tone calm. "I won't let you. I can understand catching pokemon if you need to but you're just doing it because you can. That's not right, it's not fair to the pokemon. Now leave here and let the Shedinja live in peace."
@Reflection I'm waiting to hear from Peace, since she's the master of my servant character, and Priest, since I would like to know Berserkers input on things before replying.
Amelia smiled as she listened to her pokemon having a good time with the local Spewpa and Scatterbugs, trying to talk and play with the natives. Amelia was more then content to talk with any Vivillons that came close, with Shuppet content to stay in her arms. She liked these gardens, as the pokemon where friendly and it was a peaceful place that was sent at the perfect temperature so her to relax without feeling too hot or cold, unlike the outside.
As she was relaxing, she relaxing, she suddenly tensed up as she noticed a presence entering the gardens. It was one she had felt long ago but it had been embedded into her mind. With it being present now the memories rushed back and she knew she had to move. She quickly returned Shuppet to her pokeball but running back into the foliage and gathering up the rest of her partners. Luckily, they weren't hard to find, as the presence had been enough to send them running back to her.
Once they were all gathered up, she moved back towards the Shedinja she had encountered earlier. She knew what this thing, this person was after. They were gathering up all the Ghost-types in the area, whether the pokemon liked it or not. Amelia wasn't go to sit by and let that happen easily, even if she really could do nothing in the end.
Once she came across Shedinja, if it was still there, she would take action based on the current situation.
Joshua smiled as he rested against the rails of the ship, listening to the sounds of the ocean and the chattering of the people around them as the ship sailed through the sea. As Amaya relaxed against him, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders to keep her close and steady, as the last thing they needed was for her to fall off the ship, though how that might happen was completely unknown to him.
After a rather lovely nap, Joshua's eyes snapped open as he felt magic in the area, rather heavy amounts. He quickly gained a focused and serious look, even if the banter between Cecilia and Amaya going on nearby. He gently placed a hand on Amaya's head and began patting her.
"I wouldn't worry about the boats as much as I would about whatever is on this island. The amount of magic in the air ain't natural, as far as I can tell. Which either means something or someone is waiting for us on it." He said, his tone serious but also calm as he glanced in the direction of the island. "Just promise me that if you do have Cecilia fly you over to the island that the two of you won't go too far ahead. I don't want you to get hurt."
Amelia had accepted the tour of the ship with her father, managing to enjoy herself as Jarvis led her around the ship. She asked a lot of questions, both towards her father and towards the captain and the crew when they were around and free. Once the tour was over though, she found somewhere comfortable to rest and fell asleep for the rest of the trip. As they approached the island, she would wake up and let out and impressive yawn as she stretched for a few seconds before getting to her feet. She then made her way up to the top deck, still rubbing her the remaining sleep from her eyes.
"What's going on? Did someone start fighting?" She asked, curious about all the magic in the air as the crystals on her wings began glowing a bit more brightly.
Elyse watched Ryu's magic trick with interest, the little girl's eyes wide as she paid close attention. When Ryu opened his hands and the flowers began growing, she let out a laugh and clapped her hands, amused by the sights. Once the flowers were done growing, she took one before dashing over to Rose, who was talking to the newcomer.
"Mommy, Mommy, wook! Unca Wyu made pwetty flower!" The little girl said showing her mother the flower Ryu had grown with his magic. She then noticed the stranger and quickly hid behind Rose, peaking out from around her mother before speaking far too loudly. "Mommy, who dis?"
Amelia smiled as the other girl accepted the blood pop. After she was sure the other girl was going to enjoy it, Amelia went about picking up the books on the floor, knowing they would be in trouble if the area in front of the fireplace was a mess, since it increased the risk of there being a fire. As she worked, she was able to ignore the sounds of the conflict going on outside. When the girl she had offered the bloodpop to suddenly spoke to her, Amelia quickly turned around in surprise before registering the question she had been asked.
A frown crossed the young girl's face. She didn't actually know her age. She hadn't celebrated a single birthday since her parents had been killed and she had been made into a living blood bag for them to feed on. Even after Dmitri had rescued her, she hadn't found out how old she was, just an estimation at best. So the best answer she was able to give the stranger was a silent shrug, as she had no answer to really give.
Chaud walked through the streets slowly, adjusting his jacket to fight off the nip in the air. He pulled out a letter from one of his jacket's pockets and double checked the address he was supposed to be heading to in order to rendezvous with his team. He was already running a bit late and he greatly disliked this fact but there was nothing he could do about it at this point. Sighing to himself, he stuffed the letter back into his pocket before continuing on his way, while running through the dossiers of his teammates that he had made before coming to Germany. Eventually, he reached the address sent to him and paused outside the door.
"Let's not reveal your true name yet Berserker. At least, let's try to avoid it. We don't know how this war is going to go down yet." He said to his servant, who he knew was lurking nearby in spirit form. His piece said, he entered the beerhall without another moment of hesitation.
Entering the bar, he saw it was mostly empty, with only a about four other people around. It didn't take a genius to figure out that these people would be his fellow masters and current allies. He eyed them all carefully for a few seconds before moving further into the building and over to the table that was filled with food. He had already grabbed a meal for the evening and he was not so inclined to accept a meal he had not seem prepared himself. At least, not until he knew it was safe.
Pushing aside the thoughts of possible sabotage going on within the ranks aside, Chaud decided it was best make his presence known to his fellow companions.
"Good evening gentlemen and Madam." He said, looking at each of the masters once more. "My name is Chaud von Ronzekruetz, of the Rozenkruetz Mercenary Company. I have been hired to work alongside you in this Holy Grail War and I hope we'll be able to work together to achieve our goal despite that fact that some of you might not... view me in the highest regard."
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