"I'm not" Hunu responded, elbow resting on a railing as he overlooked the bustling road that they traversed. He was somewhat honest, he was more a muscle for hire than a fully fledged member however the brute from Alola was worth every cent. Emzar truly believed he would play a pivotal part and focal in the main mission for Rocket, and overall become a valued necessity. Still, he felt he needed to give the man a response. Shaking his chest a little as he bellowed a laugh.

"But, I've done a few odd jobs for Rocket. I've met a few characters, such as Howwy." He admitted, as he dusted his hands off. Turning around to face the man with a hum, rolling his large neck in circles as he leaned against the railing. Patting the iron for a bit. "So, what kind of Freak of Nature do you call this?"

Hunu had finally hit the Primerina Splash, however he didn't want to risk going for anything more than necessary. Whipping the mantine again, and riding up the surf. Hunu attempted the Primerina Twist!

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Hunu hummed as they prepared themselves to launch into the ocean, by dramatically diving in and kicking his way down to the bottom. Hunu grabbed the item in sight with a grin, before continuing to kick his way back up to the surface.

Raising his fist high in the air with a roar of pride.


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A direct hit! After successfully performing his maneuver, Hunu practically beat on his chest triumphantly however was soon met with another swarm of scales from the Avatar. He snarled, not sure if he could take the bombardment again. However, to his rescue was indeed their Ace. Kane! Raising their body and neck to the endeavor, the dragon type tensed the bark on their body in preparation for the onslaught. Pelting against the skin of the large dragon type, they reeled in pain from the bombardment. As the Alolan hissed behind their guarding tree, it seemed like they were so close yet so far. "You bastard, once I get my hands on you.. I'll show you that you're nothing but a pawn for those tricksters." Hunu hissed underneath his breath, before the impeding avalanche of rock pelted the area. 

The Mercenary found the ground that they were on had immediately become uprooted, and shook petalburg to it's core. With a disgruntled hiss, he watched as their damaged dragon type became unable to keep their footing. In return, the trainer had recalled the grass type and moved to a more favorable position. Trading out Kane, for their recently purchased member. Awa'Awa, had emerged in position just before the poisonous sandstorm had whipped up. Out of self preservation for themselves and their trainer, the poison type had constructed a barrier of protection to prevent Hunu from being inflicted from the poison and the sandstorm. 

He watched, despite the immense damage the legendary Pokemon had forced upon the land- shrink. Staring at the gems that littered his fingers, in shape of rings. The Mercenary grumbled underneath their breath, using a free hand to rummage for a capsule of his own! "This is our time, boys." The Alolan barked, forming into a cackle behind his barrier of protection. "Zehahahahahahaha!"

Hunu stripped down from their Hawaiian shirt to their briefs, before violently throwing themselves off the docks and propelling themselves down. Kicking his feet rapidly, Hunu accelerated their descent downward as they hummed. Grabbing the item, and tucking it toward his chest.

Hunu ascended upward and triumphantly held the item in the air once he emerged from the ocean!


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Hunu whipped the mantine as he hissed, "Don't screw me over." he barked, as he and the mantine violently propelled themselves forward toward the surf.

Rising in the air attempting the Primerina Twist.

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"What the fuck? No way. I decide this time, remember?" He barked back, as he motioned toward their large squid. He heard of something called the Wish Tag, outright refusing as it seemed he had a plan. "YOU distract the Pokemon, and I steal the tag. It will be easier my way." Hunu responded, as he collected the necessary information such as names and titles. He gave Hitoshi a slap on the back, before moving forward. The Alolan needed the opposition's team to be focused elsewhere, so that Hunu could use Wheke the way he intended.

Hunu simply wanted to put this simulation on the top of it's head, and the Malamar was exactly what could achieve this. The trickster hosted powerful moves that could abuse the battlefield for his own leisure, as he moved without the agreement of Hitoshi. He was on the move, and began to sneak and kite around.

Looking over his shoulder, Hunu waited for the the suicidal attack. In anticipation for whatever explosion was to come, however that all ceased. The boisterous wolf and his blade, was now in a field of a ruined town and so was Hunu. His feet, carrying after where the Cyclizar had once left.. he paused, and stared at the current scenery. He stared at the current sight, and a scald formed upon his face. "Great, more shit." Hunu replied, unbeknownst to the terrifying past this region held.

However, he understood one thing. Tension. The tension that filled the air was violently thick, and offered an intoxicating feeling of adrenaline. Still, he remained cautious as he returned their Noibat in return for sending out their Wheke. A large squid, appeared onto the field as he awaited for a response. "Aye, pup. Who's this prick?" He asked.

"If you're thinking about asking those four for help, don't. They're more like tricksters, genies. Lazy pricks who can't even save a woman from a terminal illness." Hunu scolded, however the way he spoke about these four were came from a place of hate other than mistrust. Pushing himself up from his seat, as he was covered in his bandaged wounds and impromptu stitching. The Mercenary was ready to go back from catching skulls, however as he was ready to move on, he paused for a moment. Looking over to Howard, "Yeah, but from what I heard they are dime-a-dozen. You not gon find any other's that are stronger than another, if anything from what I've heard. They're more like starter Pokémon." He admitted.

However, the man took a moment to reach out. His rough, dried blood hand placed itself on Howard's shoulder. Almost giving it a squeeze and shake, he grinned. "When everybody has a God-Like Power, nobody will." He reaffirmed himself, before letting go of Howard before he stared around the Tomb. Both hands placed on his wide hips, as he caught his breath. "Alright, where we goin' Howwy."