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With the new wrestling craze that was sweeping Hoeen, Lars had a few…contenders who were certainly qualified for this little mission.

So the moment he’d heard that there was a scrap down going on in Lilycove, boy, he quickly made tracks for the city and grabbed one of his companions to come along for the ride.

…this companion being Wukong, his Monferno.

He knew that there was a fighting chance that this scrapper of a monkey was more than qualified for it—hell he knew that the dual-type was itching for a fight! Upon arriving at the arena, he was asked by one of the receptionists if he wanted to join the scrapping in the area, to which he politely declined after showing them his Ranger ID.

At least they were pleased to see him bringing in a qualified Pokémon who was ready to go with the fucking program, though!

Who was he going to fight? He had no idea.

But whoever it was going to be…he was itching to get into a fight, and boy he wanted to get in on the action so badly, so much.

So was Wukong, apparently.

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"Money is money, Jude." Sam tried to explain to the Infernape at his side. "And I put in a pretty big wager on top of our possible prize money, so let's not blow this, hm?"

The Infernape's snort was enough of an indication that she knew her trainer was joking. Why? Because of course she would win. She held herself tall, like a knight almost, keeping herself ready for anything. Most Infernapes tended to still walk and have the body language of an ape-like Pokémon. Not Jude. She had too much pride for that, it held her shoulders high and her body tall, arms crossed over her chest, fire roaring above her with a tail wrapped around her waist like a belt.

Sam's reaction to the snort was a simple chuckle. There was no way he could deny the comedy in the small little conversation. His eyes focused on their opponent and immediately Sam tensed. "Fantastic. Let's hope it doesn't know Acrobatics, hm?" That would be their only advantage... but it was likely the Monferno might.

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All too soon someone entered on the opposite side of the ring, and for a moment Lars had to do a double-take—whoa. Was this match-up allowed?

Shit. No, wait, I think Wukong has a fighting chance, he thought idly, remembering the set-up of moves that his Monferno had. At first he thought it was stupid to pick up Acrobatics, but well, maybe knowing the move would come in handy.

“Wukong. Just—be careful out there, okay?” he says to his companion, looking at the simian who’s raring for a fight. Seeing his bigger from across the ring agitates him. For some reason he doesn’t know why, but hell, the sight of the Infernape across the ring is enough to make his blood boil.

“Don’t be a reckless idiot and rush in!” Lars barks at the dual-type, who’s itching to go. Hell, the bell hasn’t even rung yet! After the usual paltry introductions of the respective fighters, the bell rings, and then that’s the time the Monferno charges forward with a cackle of glee, fists raised and ready to rumble!

“Wukong, don’t just—“ Lars calls out again, resisting the urge to smack a palm to his forehead at his simian’s hot-headedness. Gee, why the hell was he wanting to scrap?

Who the hell knew!

The Monferno wanted to take the lead and began the charge with a well-placed Taunt, waving its fists at its much larger opponent in a “come and get me” gesture, ready to get the hell out of the way whenever the opponent came charging forward.

He was going to win this without having to resort to too many moves, damn it!

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Seeing the outrage of the other Monferno had Jude giving a snort, saying in her own way that this was going to be a piece of cake.

"Don't get cocky. It's younger and quicker than you. Focus on dodging and trying to get in as much close combat as you can. Don't let its Acrobatics get the best of you."

Sam's calm tone sobered Jude to the point of tensing and shifting her stance, readying herself. The Taunt from the Monferno had her snorting. She couldn't repeat herself now, but that was just fine with her. She'd let that stupid thing get close, and whether it hit her or not with its attack, she'd be sure to nail the youngster with a Close Combat.

Then maybe she'd let off a Mach Punch, but only time would tell.

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Lars, on the other hand, could only sigh and resist the urge to roll his eyes. His Monferno was itching for a real scrap, and after that Taunt he was hanging around the other side of the ring. Wondering if the bigger Infernape would come charging at him.

He’d actually asked if moves were allowed—to some extent they were, it was just that he had to be careful about yelling at his simian fighter not to use Flame Wheel because he knew how prone Wukong’s temper was and how volatile the dual-type would get if left unchecked.

“I forbid you from breathing fire all over the arena! Be a man and handle this like a true warrior!” he shouted from his side of the ring, getting ready to smack his palms to his face should the Monferno slip the fuck up and do something incredibly stupid—which it was about to do in a few moments.

While the Taunt from earlier was still in effect, the younger version decided to use Torment as well, before closing the distance and aiming hard for a few Mach Punch attacks.

“And make sure to get the hell out of the way! Hit and dodge!” he adds a few moments later, watching as the blur literally ricocheted towards the bigger Infernape, ready to bring the fight to its older form!

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Swapping blows with the pre-evolution before her was fun and all, but the little shit was starting to annoy her with all it's outright attacks. She focused namely on dodging, a few of the blows hitting her, but then she was launching herself into the air.

A flip, a twist, and Jude landed behind the Monferno, thrusting her arms at the Monferno's back. Her Acrobatics were possible only because the Monferno had left himself wide open during his flurry of attacks. She mixed those movements with a Close Combat in hopes to get in that double armed hit, though she was pretty sure the Monferno had been too busy Tormenting and Taunting her, mixed with cheap shots, to focus on dodging her attack.

Sam shook his head, then looked to the trainer who the Monferno belonged to. He could remember back when his mother was training Jude as a Monferno and ... well, maybe it was because that Monferno was male, but Jude had never been so rambunctious. She'd always been so cautious and careful in her attacks.

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Of course, since Wukong wasn’t watching where he was fucking going, there was something that was bound to happen—and for a few moments the Monferno blinked, looking around. Where had its bigger counterpart gone off to?!

The answer became evident a few moments later as he felt a powerful attack hit him from behind, forcing him to let out an annoyed screeching noise as the Close Combat attack hit him full-force, sending him off-balance and wobbling on his feet! What the hell?!

“Oy,” was all Lars could mutter as he slapped his palm to his face and kept it there for a few moments, hiding the very evident eyeroll that he’d done behind it as he heard very angry screaming coming from his own monkey. “Wukong, you jackass—get off your ass and try to concentrate! Don’t be distracted by the other in front of you! Get some rest if you need to!” he says a few moments later, hoping that the Monferno got the hint—and it did.

Backing away slightly from the other, the male dual-type then seemingly just…hung on the ropes, looking like it was ready to give up the ghost. But no, he was doing something else—he was Slacking Off!

Feeling some of the energy return to him, the male Monferno was so tempted to breathe fire in the Infernape’s face but knew not to—he’d been forbidden from doing so. Instead, the younger simian charges forward again, but flips away at the last second, launching himself into the air.

While it looked like a Flying Press, truth of the matter was he was coming down for a sharp, full-blown Acrobatics attack…from above!

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The moment the Monferno backed away from her, Jude tensed her body, ready to take whatever attack was going to come her way, but then he'd just... slacked off?

"He's plotting something, keep yourself in check." Sam's words were barely above his normal tone. No need to yell when Jude could hear him perfectly over the crowd just because she knew his voice, as well as his own mother, did.

Sam's advice wasn't needed, but she decided to heed it anyway. She braced herself for the Acrobatics that the Monferno gave from above. It hurt, like hell, but Jude took the pain in an effort to wrap herself around the Monferno. It wasn't an attack, but instead, a wrestling technique she'd learned from a Wrestler over on Cinnabar Island.

Either way, if she had succeeded in catching the Monferno off guard after his attack, she would be wrapping herself around the smaller frame, pulling the Monferno to the ground, and pinning him against the canvas beneath them for the ten count.

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There was this look of unsuppressed glee on the Monferno’s face when he came crashing down on the much-larger Infernape—and in those few seconds, everything went to hell in a handbasket in the blink of an eye.

Over where Lars was watching, he could only raise his palm to his face and smack it audibly against his eyes, this time leaving it there for much longer than usual because Arceus, the stupidity of his simian partner sometimes. Drove him really mad.

“Wukong, you’re such an idiot…” he grumbled to himself as he slowly slid his palm down his face and pretty much tuned out the angry shrieking that was coming from the younger simian as he was held down by the much-larger opponent. No matter how hard he tried to wail, to thrash, even to try and aim a close-range Mach Punch, it was all for naught because the Monferno’s arms were pinned down, and pinned down pretty damn well by the Infernape.

He didn’t even realize that the ten-count was over until the people started yelling even more loudly and the fact that his companion had all but given up, grumpy-faced and seething as he tried to throw off the Infernape.

“Oy,” he muttered to himself, sighing softly as he pulled out the Monferno’s Pokéball and popped it up to full size, never taking his eyes off the owner of the Infernape.

Committing those features to memory.

Because who knew? What if he came across the other man again?

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Although Lars was admittedly taking in Sam's features after the battle, Sam was taking in his Infernape's massive ego boost.

Jude had won, and when the count was over she threw her fists into the air before beating her chest and letting out as much of a proud roar as she could. She'd pumped the crowd up, let them stroke her ego, then made her way back to Sam where she huffed into his face as a sort of thank you for allowing her to compete.

"Anything to make you happy, Jude." Sam couldn't help how he chuckled, smiling like an idiot. She really had done great, and to prove that, he moved to give her a small rub on a part of her chin he knew she adored.

If she'd been a feline, she'd have purred. She wasn't, and so instead, she made her best effort at a hum before she was pulled back into her Pokéball. It was then that Sam looked over at the owner of the Monferno, and he'd forever remember the features-- but not because he tried.

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