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”Thunder fang, not sure if Honedge can take the Fire Fang.” He said with a smirk as it struck; it was working well; the two of their pokemon. He wasn’t sure how much Honedge could take, but it had strengthened itself. ”Iron Head.” It’s metal sheen became even more so as electricity coursed through it, fast movements from the Mightyena joined it.
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A fast slash against the crashed Aerodactyl, and then a switch back into ice, and the Sacred sword against the Aggron, bouncing between the two enemies almost comfortably without a second concern.
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”Alright, we-.” That was until the moment they began to glow, an overwhelming look and sound even, that illuminated the entire area, A Mega evolution of the two pokemon, their types changed, their looks changed, and a powerful roar that took over the space.
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”Well…We might just have to try that fire fang anyway.”

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It was obvious that Honedge was at the edge of his rope, but that wasn’t going to keep her down for long. ”Alright, you’ve got this Bricket.” He cheered her on, it seemed that she was more used to hands, hopping into the Lucario’s own, it was her place to be, and yet it was at that point she began to leak a killing intent, as if she was finally in the place she needed to be, to slice at those across from her.
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A red shine as she sharpened herself further, her blade was as sharp as one could be, it was at it’s strongest attacking strength. ”Shadow sneak.” As a pure steel type, it was only natural that it lost its resistance, metal sound was a problematic move, but she had some resistance to it, and she could tell Lucario did too. Her shadow expanded massively, covering the field, and a blade jumped from it to stab Aggron in the shoulder once more.
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It was a vicious attack that went for the back of the knee, where his metal joints didn’t properly connect. A happy thrill from her, able to engage in bloodsports once more, even if her trainer had turned into being a goodie two-shoes.

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Jett let out a small chuckle at the expression of the Lucario, but that pokemon went with it smoothly; the bruises, marks, and everything seemed to heal just fine. The pokemon was done for, and so they were recalled. ”Bit of both, think they got scared off. But they ain’t gonna leave it just there. We’ll have to recover what we can in that time.” He said as he ran a hand through his hair.
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There was no point in explaining more, no point in expanding on this more, the reasons were beyond simple and straightforward. He looked over his shoulder, where the rift was and now the place they were guarding. How many trainers would they try this time? Was it a directive from above, or the movements of willful gunts.
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”Well, we get to rest, so let’s not be too disappointed. Looks like they cared about their pokemon though.” That meant they weren’t too far gone, that was good, that was something he could deal with.

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Jett couldn’t help but try to hide the grimace that came from the following actions, it was problematic in a sense. Not only did they charge forward, the number of pokemon in front of them was problematic. There were ways to deal with it, his mind immediately went for burying the trainers, the fastest solution; just kill them.
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But he beat that thought down, beat it down, forced it back, his jaw clenched tightly, and then it was gone, but by the time he had done so; Honedge had beaten itself into a stupor, its eyes. Thrown forward by the air-sphere, it had gone for the Night slash, a dark blade the covered itself but it was crushed forward; the venusaur hit an earth power, an explosion of force from below; that knocked it out immediately.
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”Good work Bricket, you’re up next Lucky.” He said as he drew it back, before taking out his Remoraid. His pokemon looked surprised to be out here, but she seemed to agree immediately, a rise of energy rising from her in a moment; focus energy.
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”Alright, Ice Beam.” A stream of ice that shot itself towards the Venusaur, to hit it with an ice type move, the fight was back again.

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Jett didn’t mind, the result was one that was being written into stone right now. Remoraid was a problem, he didn’t want her getting hurt; he didn’t want his friend, Kyle, to get hurt. That was enough to make sense of his current decision.
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”Let’s cut.” He said as he ran a hand through his hair, drawing his pokemon back into its pokeball, and then bringing out his Cyclizar once more. ”Hop on, we’ll take it back later.” He said as he revved the pokemon’s ear.
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”Get comfortable, but call back Lucario, we need to cut.” He said as Cyclizar shifted gears once more, his health somewhat recovered, but that was all it was. It was a matter of running now.

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Jett did as told, waiting for the Lucario to release his largest move, he charged; his Cyclizar put the pedal to the metal in a moment, a howl as it kicked off the ground cracking it; sending itself soaring forward the moment Kyle hopped on. Jett couldn’t help but to laugh in that moment, a rush of adrenaline that didn’t at all seem fitting for that moment.
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”Whoooooooooooooo!” A cheer as Cyclizar popped a wheelie, charging forward, the cave was too strong to collapse in this area here, but they’d reclaim it soon. ”Hey Kyle, give me some extra room. I’ll push to take it back later, aight? I just need out great, glorious, undefeated, Top Champion to vouch for me. I want to take a non-offensive approach.” Speaking of his hopes, dreams, and everything else.
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He knew it was childish, silly, pointless, but all the same, he hoped that his friend would let him give it a shot. ”Even if I fail, I’ll take that area back.” His voice was certain of that singular fact.

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Jett couldn’t help but let loose a frown, it was a simple expression; but all the same it gave away a lot even if his eyes were fixed on the path in front of them. ”Don’t worry, don’t worry. I won’t blame you, I’ll just haunt you as a Ghastly, so make sure to catch me and train me well. I want to be a Mega Genghar at some point.” He used the mirth to bleed off the tension from his shoulders, but he got the permission he needed, they could leave here with comfort, to get into a different place entirely.
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”Just winging.” He said as he revved up his Cyclizar, who kicked up a large cloud of dust behind him in order to obscure them before taking a right into a narrow path, in order to loose them, in order to narrow down the pokemon that could chase them. ”We’re loose, so then Sir, where do we go from here.”
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And so they raced off.

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