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Izurich@hatakekuro You know, assuming he's not straight out killed from the blood lust in the air, he might become a rival. Now, where did I say he was 29 year's old?
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Sub faction of The Red Hand
Height:5'4"
Weight:155lbs.
Age:29
@Pikmin Eye@Morose@PlatinumSkink
SUZUKI YASHA
Pokedollars: 500
Team: Lulu the Yanma
Level 7
Moves: Tackle, Foresight, Quick Attack
Status: Fainted
Well, this battle had devolved into a fist fight between Yasha and Charlie. Just how in the world did this come about? It doesn't matter how it happened; all that mattered was making sure that this bastard left the town alone once and for all. Yasha had stood his ground and his fists relaxed into open hands, the young man waited for Charlie to get close. There wasn't any nervousness, just pure determination though there would be many shaking in their boots if someone came at them with ill intent so why wasn't he nervous? It was quite a simple answer; he's dealt with stronger, bigger things on the farm.
Back home, they were much too poor to be able to afford tranquilizers for all of the cattle. If the pokemon such as Tauros or Milktank had gone berserk or would try to hurt everyone else because of pain, they had to wrestle them down to the ground. It was typically a group effort though in some cases Yasha was capable of stopping non-fully grown Tauros, which is still an impressive feat of strength and endurance.
Charlie was almost within reach and quickly, Yasha leaned forward and quickly dashed underneath Charlie's guard so that a punch wouldn't get him. His right hand went down to grab his thigh while his left went to grab Charlie's shirt. If he was able to get a grip on him with both hands, Yasha would lift the man in the air with strength that wasn't to be expected just from looking at him and then throw him down to the ground as hard as he could.
SUZUKI YASHA
Pokedollars: 500
Team: Lulu the Yanma
Level 7
Moves: Tackle, Foresight, Quick Attack
Status: Fainted
Well, this battle had devolved into a fist fight between Yasha and Charlie. Just how in the world did this come about? It doesn't matter how it happened; all that mattered was making sure that this bastard left the town alone once and for all. Yasha had stood his ground and his fists relaxed into open hands, the young man waited for Charlie to get close. There wasn't any nervousness, just pure determination though there would be many shaking in their boots if someone came at them with ill intent so why wasn't he nervous? It was quite a simple answer; he's dealt with stronger, bigger things on the farm.
Back home, they were much too poor to be able to afford tranquilizers for all of the cattle. If the pokemon such as Tauros or Milktank had gone berserk or would try to hurt everyone else because of pain, they had to wrestle them down to the ground. It was typically a group effort though in some cases Yasha was capable of stopping non-fully grown Tauros, which is still an impressive feat of strength and endurance.
Charlie was almost within reach and quickly, Yasha leaned forward and quickly dashed underneath Charlie's guard so that a punch wouldn't get him. His right hand went down to grab his thigh while his left went to grab Charlie's shirt. If he was able to get a grip on him with both hands, Yasha would lift the man in the air with strength that wasn't to be expected just from looking at him and then throw him down to the ground as hard as he could.
@Pikmin Eye
I get the feeling that Yasha and Charlie may end up becoming rivals. Also, Charley is 29?
I get the feeling that Yasha and Charlie may end up becoming rivals. Also, Charley is 29?
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But that dwebble is terrifying!
Your standard of terrifying is very low.
@hatakekuro Well, Yasha did just jump into the line of fire. The world should know him as a force to be reckoned with.
It was a Dwebble, not a Salamnce. xD
@Expolar
Dalton can interact with one of your characters if you want.
Dalton can interact with one of your characters if you want.
I hope the Dewmeadow Trio get a reputation for this xD Or Yasha, at least.
How so?
@t2wave
NOLAN
Nolan and Ariel had soon found themselves back outside the hotel Phoenix Wing was staying for the mean time. A sigh of relief blew from his lungs and he pushed the door open with a shoulder since he was still carrying Ariel. The two of them were inside the hotel and whoever was still there would've seen that he two of them looked tired and ragged for some reason. The strange part was that even though they looked like they've been through a lot, they looked happy.
The two of them crashed down on a couch within the hotel lobby with comfort the two of them hadn't known for weeks. It sure as hell beat laying on a bed stuffed with straw. Nolan laid his hand on the back of her head and ran his fingers through her hair. "I still can't believe it. A whole month, a whole bloody month and it was just two measely hours." He grumbled exhaustedly, laying his head back against the comfy fabric.
@Burthstone
LEVI
The big fella that most people would assume was a thug or someone shady was walking besides the little woman with his arms filled to the brim with groceries. So they were heading to the hotel where Iron Enigma was staying huh? Well it's not like he had many plans today. He was just wandering aimlessly through the capital to see the sights and other landmarks that Crocus had to offer. "Um, nice to meet you Drake. I guess you can call me Levi." He gave her a friendly smile as they made their way through the city. He could only wonder why the rest of her guild had left her to carry all of the groceries despite her small stature.
@Caits
FERRIS
Oh lord, talk about awkward. Drew had become much more tense when the games were brought up and now Ferris wasn't exactly sure if he should've brought it up. He glanced to Jessie's side and laughed in a sheepish manner. Perhaps he should lay off on telling Drew that he was going to join a guild at some point. "Powerful may be an understatement. Some of them are just monsters. I've never seen mages that powerful before. Back in my old guild, the strongest mage couldn't hold a candle to them."
NOLAN
Nolan and Ariel had soon found themselves back outside the hotel Phoenix Wing was staying for the mean time. A sigh of relief blew from his lungs and he pushed the door open with a shoulder since he was still carrying Ariel. The two of them were inside the hotel and whoever was still there would've seen that he two of them looked tired and ragged for some reason. The strange part was that even though they looked like they've been through a lot, they looked happy.
The two of them crashed down on a couch within the hotel lobby with comfort the two of them hadn't known for weeks. It sure as hell beat laying on a bed stuffed with straw. Nolan laid his hand on the back of her head and ran his fingers through her hair. "I still can't believe it. A whole month, a whole bloody month and it was just two measely hours." He grumbled exhaustedly, laying his head back against the comfy fabric.
@Burthstone
LEVI
The big fella that most people would assume was a thug or someone shady was walking besides the little woman with his arms filled to the brim with groceries. So they were heading to the hotel where Iron Enigma was staying huh? Well it's not like he had many plans today. He was just wandering aimlessly through the capital to see the sights and other landmarks that Crocus had to offer. "Um, nice to meet you Drake. I guess you can call me Levi." He gave her a friendly smile as they made their way through the city. He could only wonder why the rest of her guild had left her to carry all of the groceries despite her small stature.
@Caits
FERRIS
Oh lord, talk about awkward. Drew had become much more tense when the games were brought up and now Ferris wasn't exactly sure if he should've brought it up. He glanced to Jessie's side and laughed in a sheepish manner. Perhaps he should lay off on telling Drew that he was going to join a guild at some point. "Powerful may be an understatement. Some of them are just monsters. I've never seen mages that powerful before. Back in my old guild, the strongest mage couldn't hold a candle to them."
@Pikmin Eye@Morose@PlatinumSkink
SUZUKI YASHA
Pokedollars: 500
Team: Lulu the Yanma
Level 7
Moves: Tackle, Foresight, Quick Attack
Status: Fainted
Just what in the hell were Rowan and Mara doing? Were they really trying to win a moral battle and recruit the Dwebble? Of all the stupid things that they could've been doing, they really shocked Yasha with just how stupid they were acting. Lulu had removed the Dwebble's shell and had leveled the playing field, but the Rowan and Mara had just squandered it. They could've overwhelemed the bug type pokemon regardless of type advantage with sheer numbers alone, but they decided not to and look where that got them! Rowan's Purloin was out for the count and only Kira was left to fight.
The situation had gotten much worse. If the Espurr had knocked the bug pokemon back it would've been sent flying into the river, but if not then the Dwebble would knock the last pokemon on the field out. Mara had ordered Kira to throw the pokeball into the river and send a scratch attack at the Dwebble though it was obvious that the Espurr would go down first if it got hit. Without even thinking, Yasha dashed forward into the battlefield and got in between the two pokemon. He held his arms crossed over his face and the next thing everyone knew, there was blood dripping on the bridge.
Yasha had blocked Dwebble's Fury Cutter with his arms and his arms bore the deep gashes where the pokemon had struck. He grit his teeth, trying his best not to scream out in pain. His blood ran down his pale skin and dripped down his elbows to the wooden bridge.
"I hate bullies. People like ya who prey on the weak, ya don't care what happens to anyone else except yourself." He spoke with a gasp of pain, trying to remain composed even though he felt like his arms were on fire. "When push comes to shove, you'll push everyone else aside and run like the coward you are. Ya wouldn't even stick your neck out for your own pokemon would you?" He glared at the opponent with a fierceness that seemed a little unnatural for a person to have. His fists balled up and he stood his ground. "If ya want to steal our pokemon then ya gotta get through me first. I'll wrangle y'all like a livid Tauros!"
Perhaps the Dwebble saw a difference between Yasha and Charles. Here was Yasha, standing with blood dripping down his arms to protect a pokemon that wasn't even his. No matter what, he put everyone else before him even if it meant his own safety, but what about Charles? Would he do the same thing for Dwebble?
SUZUKI YASHA
Pokedollars: 500
Team: Lulu the Yanma
Level 7
Moves: Tackle, Foresight, Quick Attack
Status: Fainted
Just what in the hell were Rowan and Mara doing? Were they really trying to win a moral battle and recruit the Dwebble? Of all the stupid things that they could've been doing, they really shocked Yasha with just how stupid they were acting. Lulu had removed the Dwebble's shell and had leveled the playing field, but the Rowan and Mara had just squandered it. They could've overwhelemed the bug type pokemon regardless of type advantage with sheer numbers alone, but they decided not to and look where that got them! Rowan's Purloin was out for the count and only Kira was left to fight.
The situation had gotten much worse. If the Espurr had knocked the bug pokemon back it would've been sent flying into the river, but if not then the Dwebble would knock the last pokemon on the field out. Mara had ordered Kira to throw the pokeball into the river and send a scratch attack at the Dwebble though it was obvious that the Espurr would go down first if it got hit. Without even thinking, Yasha dashed forward into the battlefield and got in between the two pokemon. He held his arms crossed over his face and the next thing everyone knew, there was blood dripping on the bridge.
Yasha had blocked Dwebble's Fury Cutter with his arms and his arms bore the deep gashes where the pokemon had struck. He grit his teeth, trying his best not to scream out in pain. His blood ran down his pale skin and dripped down his elbows to the wooden bridge.
"I hate bullies. People like ya who prey on the weak, ya don't care what happens to anyone else except yourself." He spoke with a gasp of pain, trying to remain composed even though he felt like his arms were on fire. "When push comes to shove, you'll push everyone else aside and run like the coward you are. Ya wouldn't even stick your neck out for your own pokemon would you?" He glared at the opponent with a fierceness that seemed a little unnatural for a person to have. His fists balled up and he stood his ground. "If ya want to steal our pokemon then ya gotta get through me first. I'll wrangle y'all like a livid Tauros!"
Perhaps the Dwebble saw a difference between Yasha and Charles. Here was Yasha, standing with blood dripping down his arms to protect a pokemon that wasn't even his. No matter what, he put everyone else before him even if it meant his own safety, but what about Charles? Would he do the same thing for Dwebble?
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He's old fashioned! They'd have to be married first!
And if Marlene pursuits him?
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