Mad Dog of Rocket
he/him/his
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May 8
Pyrite Town, Orre
Heterosexual
Night Club Owner
Executive
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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dorian westcliff
Inside the Fire (Wild)
POSTED ON Dec 4, 2018 16:30:52 GMT
As Dorian traveled through the cave, a flaming whip would lash out towards him. Dorian quickly dodged back, before seeing the source of the strike, a Heatmor. Dorian would grin to himself, before sending out one of his Pokemon, Porkchop the Pignite, to deal with the creature.
"Porkchop, Defense Curl, then Rollout!", Dorian ordered with a grin.
The Pignite would nod, curling himself into a ball, before leaping into the air, and rolling at the Heatmor. The anteater would attempt to introduce the swine to his Fire Lash, only to be bowled over by the attack. As the Heatmor began to get back up to his feet, he would watch the Pignite turn back towards him, having built up momentum. The Heatmor would attempt to dive out of the way of the attack, only to mistime it horribly, and be flattened by the Pignite.
As the Heatmor lost consciousness, Porkchop would come back around, and roll over his body. The sound of a crunch would cause Dorian to flinch. The Pignite had managed to crush the Heatmor to death with his attack, and being carried away with the attack, not realize that he had already killed the thing, making two more passes, until he was forced to stop.
Dorian looked at the badly smashed remains of the Heatmor. "How unfortunate.", Dorian mused aloud. "Porkchop, let's continue!", Dorian called out, back to his chipper tone.
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