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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2020 9:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2020 9:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2020 10:23 pm
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"YYYEEEEEEEETTTTTT!" would ring out from the mountainside - a sound that would no doubt draw attention from the otherwise reasonably quiet wilderness atop Mt. Silver. The shout would be followed by a sizable thud - not quite enough to quake the earth, but definitely enough to be heard.
"Ursaaa..." One of the local Ursaring moaned, too beat up to continue defending its territory. This had been such a frequent event since the Snagem's departure to Galar that the poor Normal-type couldn't keep count of how many times this'd happened.
"I take it you're done?" The human-speaking voice, surprisingly coming from a Blaziken, huffed. The Usaring moaned again, but much more quickly this time. The Blaziken sighed at this, but let it slide. "Alright, see you tomorrow."
"Riiiing!" The Usaring moaned, to which the trespassing Fire-type only scoffed. "Come on, man! You lasted a whole minute longer this time than when we first started this daily training sesh. By the time my trainer gets back, you'll be the tankiest wild Pokemon on the mountainside. Maybe in the whole mountain. Just gotta stick with it."
"Venusauuuur," A sunbathing Venusaur interjected, drawing the Blaziken's attention. "You offering, then? You could probably use the exercise. And don't worry, I'm not going to use fire on you, this is strictly for strength training."
"Saurrr..." the Venusaur replied, relaxing underneath the warmth. "Are you really sunbathing, or just using the warmth as an excuse to oversleep? You're gonna regret slacking off when the boss gets back," the Blaziken pointed out.
"Venusaaauurrr," the Venusaur reminded his dual-typed ally. The Blaziken only huffed at this, but as the Grass-type inhaled, he found the means to change the subject. "Sauuur."
"So that's what that smell is," the Blaziken pondered. " Maybe I'll get lucky and he'll want to battle."
~*~
The talking Blaziken made his way to where Fernata and the young man he was conversing with were at. Recognizing Odd's Deucideye, he waved toward him. "Hey, Fermata. Beat me to the punch, I see," the Blaziken smirked.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2020 6:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2020 7:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2020 8:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2020 8:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2020 9:11 pm
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Angeal sighed to himself when he saw the human's Pokemon. Unevolved, probably hasn't even been in a battle yet. Angeal resigned himself from getting any more training in, probably for a while. Accepting that, he focused instead on what the human was saying. The other side of the mountain? That was highly suspect. As far as the rest of the world cared, Mt. Silver was a nature preserve with only one way in or out. The Alliance only gave admittance to those who proved themselves via the League challenge. No way in hell a kid with one un-evolved pokemon got here legally. The kid was either trying to join the team both Angeal's and Fermata's trainers were in, or he was playing reconnaissance for some other group, trying to discover Team Snagem's headquarters. Despite this, Angeal tried not to let his distrust show, but like his trainer, he wasn't the best at hiding his emotions.
"Let's help the kid out. I'm interested in finding out what part of the mountain he's trying to explore," Angeal offered.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2020 9:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2020 9:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2020 3:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2020 8:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2020 8:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2020 3:00 pm
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