[attr="class","sun"]One by One

I'm addicted to the panic

Everyone was going hard on their battles still, in fact the tournament had only picked up in intensity as far as he was concerned, and that meant for him as well. Wandering along the beach he was looking for another challenge, and stumbled upon a boy who looked to be around Mason's age. Perhaps a few years younger, so they were more than likely new as well, and when the boy accepted his challenge, and explained that he had just arrived from Galar, Amor had his suspicions confirmed. Of course he had been wanting to use one of his stronger dragons, he wasn't going to bully this poor boy. Not that he thought he had bullied Mason at all, but he definitely hadn't taken it easy on the boy either. Though their battle he hoped would be seared into his little protege's mind. Thankfully Amor always kept one of his in training dragons on him just in case.

"I thank you for humoring me...Ariman you're up!" He stated as he summoned his Deino to the battle. Amor wasn't going to use one of his stronger Dragons against such a fresh faced trainer, he had to give him some leeway. Especially because he didn't know them at all. "I'll let you have the first move, think of it as Challengers Courtesy." that brilliant smile appeared on his lips, and Ariman was readying himself in his battle stance. The little dragon was ready, this was going to be his first real battle against someone other than his comrades back at home. He often sparred with Illukas, Tismet, and Abraxas, but he didn't have many chances to fight other opponents, so encountering a Sandshrew for the first time he was excited to see what it could do.

A low growl left his lips, but he held himself back, his trainer had given the other the first move, and he would respect that. It would set a bad example for the others that weren't hear if he disobeyed, but his blood was already pumping with the excitement of battle.