Dragon Princess
she/her
22
Blackthorn City
Heterosexual
Priestess
Cadet
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
TAG WITH @noelle
Noelle Lane
Don't pass go [dw]
POSTED ON Aug 16, 2019 6:24:42 GMT
"ow- hey! you don't have to-" the pinkette's complaint abruptly stopped as the silvery haired man continued. she...was the dragon priestess, yes, but..."that's not-!" this time, she purposely bit her tongue as the man mentioned catching the pokemon himself. he was right though, there was no way a 'scardy cat' could hope to train such a powerful creature or maintain a genuine bond with one. ah...but, what was she saying? she...she was noelle bellemoore, dammit! sure, chance and mateo were stronger than her - but, she had her own way of doing things. and one day, maybe just once, she could offer them both an actual challenge? she'd never get to that level if she shied away from every challenge, now, would she?
"hands off my dragon!" in a spirited shout, a leg cranked back and kicked the man none too gently in the leg. given her monstrous strength it...yeah. still, it was contained and restrained, least she might've sprained his poor ankle. "oh- sorry adam! i got a little bit worked up and uh..." her hands waved about in a frazzled manner, as she felt genuinely bad about hurting him. "...but seriously, stay away from my dragon though," she once again reminded in a more serious tone, a frown permeating her lips and everything.
letting out a little breath, she approached the gabite, who looked over her shoulder to stare at the encroaching human once more. "lets fight," she spoke in confident tone, even if she was honestly a bit shaken up. but, that was something mateo would do in a situation like this, right? no - wait, as much as she admired him, he wasn't her, and she wasn't him. she had to do this, her own way. "the faster i end this, the quicker we can become friends." she offered a bright smile, to which the gabite scoffed, but accepted her challenge with a motion of its jagged claw.
with the toss of a pokeball, argos stood before her. slightly surprised to be out in such an obvious fight, the blastoise looked back at his trainer with a questioning look. "i got this," she beamed with a nod. and then, all at once, the battle began. the gabite charged forward in a dragon rush, a powerful move.
"ah...defend with rapid spin," the tortoise retracted into his shell, spinning swiftly. the two met with an ear ringing clang; the physical attack didn't do too much terrible damage to the turtle whilst he was in his shell. in fact, being far larger than the dragon, he was able to push it back, the sharp spin grinding into the gabite before it was thrown back.
The two clashed several times in an exchange of moves that, noelle surprisingly kept up with. a few times, she stumbled, looking unsure what to do. but, finally, the gabite yielded. with its head bowed in an almost graceful defeat, the two emerged victorious. tapping a pokeball gently onto the dragon's forehead, noelle practically bounced where she stood. "i did it! i ddiiddd it! ah...in your face, adam you-" she paused, eyes narrowing for a second. "oh. i get what you did....oh....heh, thanks, adam!"
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