Vio
Female
21
September 7
MAUVILLE CITY, HOENN
Bi
Spectra Trainee
Associate
[nospaces] [attr="class","blboxfl"] That was fine by her. Both a third person she did not know joining up and dark and broody over there taking the spotlight. In fact, it suited her well enough so that she could hang back for a bit and follow the man with some distance between them. He evidently still considered her little more than some common grunt, but that was fine enough by her. While she had taken this job in part to garner recognition, given where her strengths laid and what the admins wanted out of her, she did not need to take too much of the spotlight. Others could do that. [break][break] Especially when Ceruledge crashed into Absol, and Metagross sought to join a frantical melee. Certainly, they could have joined in on that, too. But while bearing overwhelming strength down upon a lone opponent was a good enough tactic, she decided that there were better options. [break][break] After all, if they could join up, so could others. Moving to the side of the others through foliage, Violet and her Iron Crown waited until something else happened. Aside from the Sunny Day going up and everything. No, she waited until she saw actual fire raining down from above upon the melee. [break][break] Vi did not watch. She did not wait. They would either overcome that or not. That was up to them. Nothing she could do there anyway. “Like we trained. Pattern Future Perfect,” she instructed Iron Crown as it, bearing her, would rush towards the high ground that dorian westcliff had established. It bounded upwards and she timed when it would be sufficiently close to the ground, then disembarked, skidding to a halt on the rocky terrain.[break][break] All while Iron Crown’s antlers shone in bright lights, first purple, then grey, changing after each mighty swing of its head at the apex of its jump. The second was a Tachyon Cutter, aiming at the Magmortar straight ahead. The first seemed like it did nothing, but fired off a delayed Future Sight that would only even attempt to hit right after the cutter did, but curved, from the side. [break][break] “Mister Westcliff. I find myself disappointed. Shouldn’t you be down there, joining in the fray with a knife?” After all, the man did not want her to use a gun back then. Why use the Pokemon equivalent of one, now? [break][break]
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