[Well, that's certainly a big angry dragon stomping through that field and snorting flames from its nostrils. Rude's slightly impressed; Shouen's big frame and fiery temper were definitely a frightful combination to confront. No wonder the teen took off like a Chocobo after some Gysahl Greens. Even Rude would hate to have to deal with the unruly Pokemon unprepared.
And speaking of said teen...Rude's vantage point offers him a bird's eye view of the area that Shouen thankfully lacked because from up top it's not hard to miss that bright reddish-orange hair that stands out from all the greenery. He can't help that slight upward twitch of his lips; that hairstyle was really just plain ridiculous and ill-suited towards any sort of hiding. It's probably only a matter of time before the-oh. There's two of them. He can't get a good enough look at the second guy to see who it is, but it looks like the poor sucker somehow got roped into this mess along with Kuwabara.
Rude taps Aero lightly on his shoulder and points down, signalling to the Aerodactyl that it's go time. The Ancient Pokemon veers towards the ground and lands not too far from the Charizard. There's a flash of red as Rude recalls Aero back followed by a flare of white. Blue skin, a tough shell and sporting two wicked water cannons, Wave emerges from his ball and immediately locks his cannons at the direction of the Charizard. His trainer stands a slight distance away, calm and cool as ever in the face of a rampaging level 100 Pokemon. Wave is a three levels short of Shouen but there's no denying the type advantage. Rude's confident and certain that this battle belongs to his Blastoise.
Nodding at the target, he gives his Pokemon the order.]
Hydro Pump.
[Powerful jets of water shoot towards the Charizard, with intent of delivering one hell of a punch to cool this hot headed lizard down.]
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And speaking of said teen...Rude's vantage point offers him a bird's eye view of the area that Shouen thankfully lacked because from up top it's not hard to miss that bright reddish-orange hair that stands out from all the greenery. He can't help that slight upward twitch of his lips; that hairstyle was really just plain ridiculous and ill-suited towards any sort of hiding. It's probably only a matter of time before the-oh. There's two of them. He can't get a good enough look at the second guy to see who it is, but it looks like the poor sucker somehow got roped into this mess along with Kuwabara.
Rude taps Aero lightly on his shoulder and points down, signalling to the Aerodactyl that it's go time. The Ancient Pokemon veers towards the ground and lands not too far from the Charizard. There's a flash of red as Rude recalls Aero back followed by a flare of white. Blue skin, a tough shell and sporting two wicked water cannons, Wave emerges from his ball and immediately locks his cannons at the direction of the Charizard. His trainer stands a slight distance away, calm and cool as ever in the face of a rampaging level 100 Pokemon. Wave is a three levels short of Shouen but there's no denying the type advantage. Rude's confident and certain that this battle belongs to his Blastoise.
Nodding at the target, he gives his Pokemon the order.]
Hydro Pump.
[Powerful jets of water shoot towards the Charizard, with intent of delivering one hell of a punch to cool this hot headed lizard down.]