Language? This punk was worried about his language?! Seriously?! Gritting teeth, his amber eyes narrowed. "Language? You want me to mind my f*cking language? That's rich coming from you f*ckfaces f*cking up my f*cking town! You've already set this place ablaze once, now I need to kick the ass of whoever set the town ablaze again, but the root cause is still you jackasses! So you're going to be my first victim, f*ckface!" In complete change to what he normally was, Aaron was quite emotional and actually seemed mad at Rocket. And with good reason. But there was a battle to do!

The Gabite turned on its heel, and fired off a Flamethrower. Easy to counter. "Metagross, compress and use Psycho Cut." The large blue metallic meteor tucked its legs in, glowing pinkish, then fired a slicing wave of psychic energy at the flames. The attack split the flames in half, making them pass by each side harmlessly. And pass by Aaron by extension. The Psycho Cut still continued on to try to chop up the land shark. Aaron wasn't messing around at all with this.


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"Don't try to patronize me. You brought this to Littleroot. If you hadn't come here to fight, this destruction would not have occurred. Collateral damage would always occur in an unregulated fight. Don't try to shurk off responsiblity for your destruction onto the League or myself." The audacity! Though it did confirm his suspicion that the syndicate was perhaps full of self rightous morons thinking they were revolutionaries. The ego these guys had!

While the Gabite mostly avoided the attack, it seemed to have nicked it a little. Shattering the illusion, and revealing it to be some sort of odd looking Zoroark. Who was evidently very important to this guy's plans and switched to a Kirlia. That...wasn't a smart move. Particularly when he commanded it to use Future Sight. As powerful as an attack as it was, Metagross was resistant to it quite heavily. Well, time to show him what was up, especially since Kirlia is part Fairy type. "Time to get close, use Bullet Punch." The hovering giant started to spin and accelerate towards the other Psychic type, aiming a Bullet Punch straight to the gut with high speed.

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Well, at least the guy understood. But he was still going to go down! The Kirlia was knocked into the air, but before he could order a Meteor Mash, it Teleported. Right in front of him, and it curtsied. All the boy did was snap his fingers, and Metagross turned to face him and saw where it's target was. After a rather horrific roar that drowned out whatever the guy was saying, it sped towards them with another Bullet Punch. Admittedly, the little Pokemon didn't look real good. Hopefully it was a one shot KO at this point. Still, Aaron stepped back as his Metagross retook it's position in front of him. Like a terrifying guardian, even Aaron could feel the meteor's bloodlust for that stunt. In a way, Aaron was glad that he made that much of a positive influence on the Pokemon to make it feel protective of him, despite the lack of time he had with it. Well, it wasn't a time to back down yet. That hole was much larger than typical, so this guy still had something up his sleeve.


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Well, that was unexpected. Kirlia's Future Sight burst a hole underneath it, and dropped, avoiding the Bullet Punch. With some parting words, the Rocket returned Kirlia, switched in Koffing, and let it spew out Poison Gas. That was going to be an issue, even with someone's attack getting in the way. "Meteor Mash. Collapse the tunnels and create a shockwave to dissipate that gas." With it's front two arms glowing white, Metagross slammed into the ground, collapsing many of his tunnels and the shockwave sending the gas away. But between the unknown move and the poison gas, his prey escaped without any major loss. With an annoyed sound, he left to search elsewhere for more prey.