Masculine
Thirty One
November 13
Cinnabar Island
heterosexual
Kantonian Ambassador
Ex-Head Ranger
you gotta use what you've learned in order to receive what you've earned
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Sénon Game
TOURNAMENT MATCH 1K [P-1]
POSTED ON Jun 8, 2022 14:30:57 GMT
The beauty and bane of Hoenn's tournaments were that they brought together all kinds. Friend/Foe, Husband/Wife, Mentor/Student.
First Hideo Kino caught his attention, a special child with a special grasp for pokémon. He'd thought to push the boy towards some limelight as a standout trainer in Hoenn, but Cait thought better of it. His childhood should be his own, not the League's. So, he left well enough alone.
He had similar eyes on John Sullivan ; he was older, rougher but he was homegrown Viridian, and his potential was raw. He aimed to recruit the youngster into the Rangers but you couldn't teach old dogs new tricks and the Kanto refugees all grew up faster than they should have. His life was the soldier's life, and there was no steering him away from it.
Both of them took their own paths and to this day, they were stronger for it.
Xander Belmont was a different case. Xander was the one who accepted his mentor-ship, looked to him for growth, thought higher of him.
With his arms crossed Sénon stared down the other redhead and his Duramaka. From any perspective that wasn't his own it might have seemed like animosity, or something at least standoffish but the truth of it was,
-he couldn't have been more proud of the Belmont.
Xander found his place in the region, he planted his feet and became a immovable fixture in the region, a human volcano. It was just as Sénon told him it could be. One step at a time, he walked away from stagnation.
Now he was a Gym Leader, and one of the Ranger's Elite.
No thanks to Sénon. His tutelage had been far more hands-off than he intended, so much so Xander found a mentor elsewhere.
He was happy Xander Belmont rose to all occasions and found a purpose for his fire even without Sénon to stoke and temper it.
But the Head Ranger gave his word that he would, and Xander succeeding without him didn't let him off the hook for his failures or shortcomings.
Looking at the guy now just made him hot and annoyed.
The smoldering stare he donned to watch the fighting stage wasn't contempt and heat for Xander, it was for himself. However, Sénon wasn't the one fighting, Dosé was. ()
Dosé didn't begrudge himself for his failures, and Dosé didn't get hot.
Dosé only got busy.
At the moment of the announcer's start of the match, the croagunk free-styled the battle for itself, as Sénon promised he could.
K.O. ROUND
Slipping past the larger pokémon, Dosé sought to claim his victory straight away, with an attempt to shut down the fire-type's organs with a precisely placed POISON JAB.
● torpor points: 151 ● tags: Xander Belmont ● notes: @grandprix [1K] POISON JAB; The user receives +20 to every column if used in the first knock out round. Opponent takes double torpor damage if no one is knocked out. slVzPJ1Z ··
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