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Post by Jay on Nov 24, 2019 5:57:34 GMT
It is a meager turnout for a rather unambitious cup, with the large stadium largely out-sizing its attendance. Nevertheless, it is the first of the young league's history. The referee whistles for the challengers to enter the stadium from their respective tunnels. Scattered applause and cheers erupt.
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Post by Bun on Nov 26, 2019 19:46:56 GMT
Sasha was truly ready kick some butt. He had his Honedge, very aptly named Knife, out, floating around him in what should have been a threatening manner, had the Pokémon not had its eye half-closed, peering lazily at the small crowd. The boy sneered at his rival, trying to be as intimidating as he could.
CabqoxkC1-20 -1 = 13 initiative!1-20
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Post by Sleepy on Nov 27, 2019 0:56:17 GMT
The girl in dark colors made a stark contrast to her cocky rival, her expression placid and unflappable as she stepped out into the arena. This is it. Astrid had to act like she'd done this all before. Murkrow spread his wings from where he roosted, perched on her shoulder, before suddenly taking into the air.
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