◊ Johto Fighting Touranment

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Where: Goldenrod National Park
When: Early morning October 7
Summary: Many have entered but only one will take the title.
Rating: T for violence
Log:
It’s a slightly rainy day in Johto, but that’s not going to stop the excitement that seem to have taken over the park. In the center of the park, there are five floating octagon-shaped platforms that being held up by Alakazams. Around the edges of the park there are tarp shielding the bustling crowds from the drizzle. Several big screen TVs can be seen all over the place.

The main park doors up and a redheaded woman step out. The crowds goes silent as she approaches the middle platform hovering above the water fountain. Once she gets close enough, one of the Alakazams picks her up using psychic. As she lands, she pulls out a microphone out of her pocket and addresses to the crowd.

“Hey folks, this is your lovely DJ Mary of the Radio Tower. Welcome to the first ever Johto Fighting Tournament!” she shouts into the mike, making the crowd goes wild. “Competitors from all over the region have come to prove their might but only one will be the Champion. This event will not only be witnessed here in great city of Goldernrod but is also being broadcast to all of Johto, so you can’t say you missed any of the action! The rules of the tournament are simple, folks. There are two ways to win.”

Mary raises her free hand up, showing two fingers.

“One is by knocking out your opponent, and the other is by knocking them OFF the platform. Don’t worry, guys, these awesome Alakazams will be here to float you down if you fall off. Now, enough talk. Let’s get this tournament started. Bring out the contestants!”

Mary is floated off the stage just as the doors open again and the competitors come out.

Round 1 Round 2 Round 3 Round 4 Round 5 Round 6 Locker Rooms & Waiting Area Audience Post-Touranment Party

Comments

[show_my_cannons]

You say that as if I could not catch something I wanted to.

[He shakes his head, and gives her shoulder a little pat.]

Yeah. Lucky you.

[foolishwren]

_{[The grin becomes a cocky smirk and she straightens up, putting her hands on her hips.]}

I'm hard to catch.

_{[When it came to escaping big bad things that wanted GET you, Heather'd had the best possible teacher: MONSTERS.]}

[show_my_cannons]

Yeah?

[He leans back, against the convenient wall behind him, folding his arms. Occasionally, he glances around at the passing people before looking back to her. This is as relaxed as the big 'bot gets. When he's not asleep.]

[Meanwhile, Dog has decided Heather's shoes are fascinating.]

You sure about that?

[foolishwren]

_{[Awww, hey Dog. She has to admit, having Cujo has given her more of a soft spot than before... though only for Growlithes, really. Just about anything else still set off the panic bells... and even Cujo still triggered them sometimes, because he was big and liked JUMPING. Dog, on the other hand, is just adorable. Heather smiles downwards for a second and wiggles the toe of her boot at the pup's nose before looking back up at Ironhide and folding her own arms, smugly.]}

Mmmmhm.

[show_my_cannons]

[Dog's entire back end wiggles in anticipation. The foot! It moves! That's so cool! She sniffs it vigorously, before patting it with her paw.]

How sure?

[foolishwren]

_{[... Given the way this line of questioning is going, it's probably not a good idea to be distracted by scooting the toe of her foot around to entertain the puppy, but that's what she's doing. She's looking at Ironhide at least, though.]}

Damn sure.

You've seen the kindsa things I've had to run from. _{[... The less menacing ones, admittedly, but.]}

[show_my_cannons]

[Don't worry, Heather. This is just Ironhide's version of small-talk. He doesn't really know how to do any other kind.]

[Dog is oblivious, and is now flopped on top of Heather's foot, giving them both a huge doggy smile.]

... Yeah. Good point.

Not sure how far you can run in this fight, though.

[foolishwren]

_{[AAWWW puppyyyy. Maybe if Harry had gotten her one of these when she was growing up, she'd have been able to get over her fear of dogs.]}

AHEH, yeeeaaaaaah... I saw the platforms earlier. Not much space to run around on.

Guess I'll just have to rely on being hard to hit instead, huh?

_{[Which she was, admittedly, pretty good at too. That's what would win her the first round, because Adelheid was going to be her favorite kind of opponent: the kind that A) got mad, and B) would come after her when taunted.]}

[show_my_cannons]

Sort of stupid to put it up there. Easy to fall off.

[And Ironhide... sort of hates anything involving being up in the air. Especially planes.]

[But the platforms aren't planes.]

So long as you watch the edge.

[foolishwren]

I guess that's sort of the point... man, wouldn't it suck if someone lost their balance right off the bat and just sort of slid off the edge right after the fight started?

That would suck so bad.

... I'd laugh if I saw it happen.

[show_my_cannons]

[He just sort of gives her a look, at that. A long... long look.]

[And then just chuckles.]

Why does that not surprise me?

[foolishwren]

_[BEAM.]

'Cause I'm pretty predictable that way, prob'ly.

_{[Now she kind of hopes that happens to somebody.]}

[show_my_cannons]

Nothing wrong with that.

[foolishwren]

That's refreshing to hear. Usually I get scolded when I laugh at schadenfreude.

[show_my_cannons]

[He shrugs.]

Your predictability is what I meant.

[foolishwren]

Really? Isn't predictability usually a bad thing?

[show_my_cannons]

In combat, in war? Yeah.

I like it, otherwise. Makes... things... easier.

["Things" meaning "social interaction". Which he's really bad at.]

[foolishwren]

Guess that's true.

Nobody likes surprises.

_{[YEAH, IRONHIDE, SHE KINDA... NOTICED THAT.]}

Well, don't worry. I'm pretty much rude and obnoxious all the time, so no surprises here!

[show_my_cannons]

I hate them. Always end up going wrong.

[He gives her a long look, before shaking his head.]

Good. Nothing wrong with that.

[foolishwren]

<sub>[ALREADY SHE LIKES HANGING OUT WITH IRONHIDE.]

[Bending down to give Dog a last pat, she proceeds to sit down next to the ol' guy, planting her hands behind her and leaning on them.]</sub>

I'll carry on as usual, then!

Anyway, so who're you fighting first? D'you know yet?

[show_my_cannons]

[Dog just makes a big, dopey puppy smile, and pads after her, before flopping down on one of Ironhide's feet.]

Someone called "Sora".

[He shrugs.]

Not worried. This is meant to be fun.

[foolishwren]

_{[.... O-OH CRAP--]}

Oh.

... Oh man.

UH-- heh. So, um. _{[She rubs the back of her head. Sora's a capable little guy, but... oh MAN. Against IRONHIDE?]}

Sora's a buddy of mine. ... Like... my little brother, practically.

So, uh... don't... y'know... rough him up too bad, okay?

[show_my_cannons]

[He just shoots her a look.]

You really think I am here to harm children? I already said: this is fun. Not war.

[Heather, he's frankly offended by that assumption.]

[foolishwren]

_{[... eep.]}

I-- that's not what I meant! I just meant-- ... y'know, don't be too hard on 'em. That's all! I know you're not gonna, like... hurt him or anything.

_{[She's just a protective big sis.]}

[show_my_cannons]

I will not harm him. Probably just... toss him out of the ring. He will be fine.