[center][color=00aeef][h1]Martin Price[/h1][/color][/center]


All of these bright new trainers in front of them. They all were willing to pick a fight, and that was fine. Some of them were sour, or otherwise not interested. Most of them were enthusiastic and were overjoyed to fight. Martin had his eyes on the brightest of them all. With hushed whispers from Jacques and Kalmia, Simon was apparently a bit of a big deal. Martin pointed at his next target, who was Simon. The only way to respond to someone with this much energy was with equal amount of energy.

[color=00aeef]"So you want to be a master? Let's not get ahead of ourselves, when you will get to have your first loss so soon to me. I like your spirit and I'm stepping forward as your opponent. Although, why not make this first fight a bit more exciting? Hey Dawkin, how about joining in? The more the merrier, let's make this a large fight of trainers."[/color]

Martin gave a grin. He was jumping with the idea of this happening. He removed his hat and pulled out his pokeball. He tossed it in the air and caught it easily. This could be a failure like earlier, but no way to break the ice like a group fight.

[center][color=gray][h1]Dawkin Trustram[/h1][/color][/center]
Dawkin had been considering whom he would challenge, nobody in particular stood out to him. He’d just been about to challenge the closest person when Martin offered for him to join in. Dawkin paused to consider it. He had no real intrerest in battling together, as even in the future battles wouldn’t be joint so this wouldn’t give him that not in terms of experience. Still, he’d already made a commitment, though small, to helping the younger boy earlier so it would feel like he was betraying that now. Shrugging Dawkin said, [b]”Very well then, we shall battle together. I have no preference to my opponent.”[/b] With that, much like Martin, he tossed his pokeball a few inches into the air and it landed back in his palm as he stepped forward confidently. This should be interesting.


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Standing not too far away, Abigail’s attention had been grabbed by the two boys’ talk of a group battle. As soon as the two guys seemed to have agreed, she piped up with a huge grin. [color=f7941d]”Hey, I wanna do a group battle too!”[/color] she smiled, and then proceeded as though the other two had already agreed to it without giving them a second to speak. She looked at Simon in confusion. He couldn’t battle all of them by himself, that wasn’t fair.

Looking around for a few seconds, her gaze landed on Ellyn and Maple, right next to each other. Giving them both a challenging look, she pointed straight at them. [color=f7941d]”You guys’ll do! Come on, join in, we can make it a -”[/color] she paused for a second, appearing to think. [color=f7941d]”Uh, triple battle, I guess? If you’re like, okay with that, I don’t want to make you do anything you don’t want to or something.”[/color]