Lars
he / him / his
thirty-two
july 26
Sootopolis, Hoenn
don’t know, don’t care
ranger & courier
ex-head ranger
duscae [duo, wild]
POSTED ON Nov 18, 2019 13:19:18 GMT
Looking over at his companion, he sees a flash of black land in the other’s hair—and then lets out a chuckle because he recognizes what had decided to roost in his hair—he’d seen some of them in the safari, but didn’t take any interest in them. He was a picky person, can anyone blame him? “Looks like we have company,” he said a few moments later, spotting the unusual duo. Wondering if it was going to be a good idea to let him handle the other Pokémon, Lars whistles in Mirana’s direction, and the Salazzle snaps to attention. “Be careful around him. He looks dangerous,” he tells the dual-type, and with a hiss she bounds off, readying her array of noxious poisons, before quickly exhaling a Poison Gas cloud at the Cacturne. Not one to be deterred, the cactus Pokémon quickly summons up a Spiky Shield—but that’s only meant to block incoming physical attacks. “Again!” he adds, and a second exhalation of the potent purple cloud spreads out past the Spiky shield, forcing the Cacturne to collapse its defense as it inhales the toxic stench. A sudden blast of Flamethrower catches it off-guard, before the Salazzle rears back and unleases another blast of Flamethrower at it. This time, the Cactturne was ready, retaliating with a Sucker Punch that had caught the female Pokémon senseless. “Wow, rude,” he grumbled, before the Salazzle hissed again, this time snapping in the Cacturne’s direction with a well-timed Fake Out attack. Another Flamethrower blast secures the perimeter and the weakened dual-type’s driven away. “Well, that’s that,” he says with a smirk, letting the Salazzle continue to patrol around the perimeter.
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