Lars
he / him / his
thirty-two
july 26
Sootopolis, Hoenn
don’t know, don’t care
ranger & courier
ex-head ranger
alichino [wild, solo]
POSTED ON Feb 17, 2019 16:32:27 GMT
[attr="class","lars"]  pokemon       tag @tag words 261 notes next, please! | It didn’t take too long before something made its appearance—and he had to do a double-take.
Wait, isn’t that the mascot on a box of cereals that Léanne loved eating when she was a kid?! He thought, his mind doing a take two at the sight of the angry-looking Toucannon that was busy eating away at some Berries in a tree not too far away from where he was headed.
And boy, did that face look incredibly sour!
Unable to help himself, he sent out his Electivire, watching as Thor unfolded himself from the burst of red light. Right at the same time he was spotted, he pointed at the Flying-type.
“Take it out before it takes you out,” was all he said in the Electric-type’s direction, watching as the Toucannon suddenly abandoned its lunch and went in right with a charging, flaming—was he seeing things or was the Toucannon’s beak on fucking fire?!
Wasting no time, the Electivire then wound up one of its fists and quickly blocked the incoming Beak Blast with a Thunder Punch of its own. Blinking as the two began to circle around each other, preparing to strike, the Toucannon retaliated with a loud Hyper Voice of its own, causing him to quickly plug his ears.
“Ow, what the hell,” he grumbled, before urging the Electivire on. A few moments later, a Thunderbolt dropped down from the sky, accompanied by a second Thunder Punch—and that sent the Toucannon away back into the foliage.
“Well, that was efficient,” he said in the Electric-type’s direction.
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