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Tournament Round One
The first day of the tournament dawns bright and sunny, a stark contrast to the mood of the citizens of Union as they exit the gates of the city. Many of them stare at Team Evolution with open suspicion - what exactly were they trying to demonstrate here? Regardless, it appears that the people of Union would hold their own session first. As the 12 trainers take their positions, the crowd is waved back by one of the Guardsmen, holding a pole out to his side as a makeshift barrier.
"Please, for your own safety, stay behind this area, everyone. The tournament will begin shortly."
From the opposite side, the members of Team Evolution politely troop in, pausing at a short distance. As before, Rory stands at the front of the group, accompanied by Crystal and Sakina, each of whom were, if not familiar to the people of Union by now, at least recognizable.
The Guardsman, who apparently has been chosen to act as the judge, speaks once more once the hubbub has died down.
"The Council wishes to thank all who have agreed to take part in this demonstration and all who have come to lend support. To Team Evolution, it is our desire that you come to understand what it means to our city to be a Pokémon trainer, and what it is from which we draw our strength. Though our philosophies may differ, we are nonetheless united in our humanity. We take heart in having made contact with our fellows after so many long years, and we pray that the gods may look upon this meeting with favor."
A pause.
"Now... without further ado, let the battles begin!"
((The first round of the tournament will end in 48 hours, ICly. Please let us know who the winner will be by 2/26 here and we'll post the second round match-ups as soon as we can. The second round of the tournament will begin ICly 2/27.))
"Please, for your own safety, stay behind this area, everyone. The tournament will begin shortly."
From the opposite side, the members of Team Evolution politely troop in, pausing at a short distance. As before, Rory stands at the front of the group, accompanied by Crystal and Sakina, each of whom were, if not familiar to the people of Union by now, at least recognizable.
The Guardsman, who apparently has been chosen to act as the judge, speaks once more once the hubbub has died down.
"The Council wishes to thank all who have agreed to take part in this demonstration and all who have come to lend support. To Team Evolution, it is our desire that you come to understand what it means to our city to be a Pokémon trainer, and what it is from which we draw our strength. Though our philosophies may differ, we are nonetheless united in our humanity. We take heart in having made contact with our fellows after so many long years, and we pray that the gods may look upon this meeting with favor."
A pause.
"Now... without further ado, let the battles begin!"
((The first round of the tournament will end in 48 hours, ICly. Please let us know who the winner will be by 2/26 here and we'll post the second round match-ups as soon as we can. The second round of the tournament will begin ICly 2/27.))
General Spectators
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Is it true? [He tries to ask over the crowd, leaning in.] They use some kind of storage system for their Pokemon...?
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...huh? Sorry, what did you say?
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Just twelve people... I guess everyone else was too suspicious to want to try.
What do you think they want from this?
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[He murmurs, his ever-pervasive smile bearing a slight hint of amusement.]
Is this what Union seeks to show us...?
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"...don't even see what the point is, I could fight just as well as any of the pokemon, just because mine aren't- hey, I think I know those two."
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Ezreal vs. Marisa
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"All right! Time to show you my own Spark! Let's go buddy!"
Elekid appeared from the Warp Band in a flash of light and immediately charged forward.
"Swift!"
A barrage of stars exploded toward Marisa's Jolteon.
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"We won't go down that easily! Come on Spark, ya can do it! Pin Missile!"
After Jolteon escaped the stars it puffed up and sent charged spikes from it's fur towards the Elekid. It wasn't often Marisa felt nervous about a battle with another Enlightened but when she did, it usually was a good one.
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Imogen vs. Hiroshi
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Can I really win this? What if I lose? What if somebody gets hurt? All sorts of what-ifs and self-doubts ran through his head. Victory counted on him in the end, right? His capacity to command and strategize? What if he couldn't even do that? What if --
A familiar claw on his pants leg. He looked down at Takuro, who shook his head, then smiled wryly at him and shrugged. Hiroshi, of course, couldn't understand a word he said, but on some level he wondered if Takuro was trying to tell him not to worry, that they would do their parts too. That winning or losing, he wouldn't know until he tried.
Hiroshi wished it was as simple to think about it as that.
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Then she remembered why she was here, to win and get close enough to the Evolution Pokemon to try and talk to them. To show them they were wrong, and that they should change their ways.
So with that thought in her heart, she skipped and danced her way out to the battlefield. Airheaded and carefree to those around her, that didn't know how her mind worked, dancing to music nobody else can hear... exactly how she wants to be seen. Totally and completely unthreatening.
"Hey! Hiroshi! Good luck!"
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Levi vs. Fai
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He does feel a thrill of anxiety when he gets closer to his opponent, though. That intangible, somehow blank presence can only mean one thing; he's a Dark type. But that doesn't matter, he reminds himself, because they aren't supposed to be fighting. So instead he smiles, although judging from the expression on his opponent's face, he doubts that he'll get much of a smile back.
Fai knows he's at a disadvantage, being the first to pick a pokémon to send out, but well, hopefully he'll be able to turn things around soon enough. "Mr Sunshine, if you would be so very kind?" The Houndour snorts at him, as if politeness is an insult to such a great and noble warrior, but he does indeed step forward.
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"All right, fuckers. Bug's up first. Make sure you dodge any fire, this guy's bound to be faster than Gunsmoke." The Commander's Houndour was... pretty slow. He picks up his foot and... promptly kicks the Whirlipede out from under him, Bug spinning wildly and bolting into the arena.
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Feliks vs. Yang
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He walked in with Jadwiga on his shoulder, flanked by Emilia on his right and Danuta on his left, waving to anyone he knew, eating up the attention. Might as well while he could, he thought.
After all, once they got started, he wasn't going to be the star of this show. His girls were going to steal it right out from under him, and show any smug redheaded know-it-all to look down on them.
"Ready?" he asked, turning his attention from the crowds. Then he grinned, bumping his forehead against Jadwiga's horn. "Trick question, I totally know you are. Go kick some butt, I'll be right here cheering you on!"
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Yang's triumphant shout echoed back. She raised her fist; she had no armor on it, and left Ember Celica back home. She wasn't fighting herself, even if she wanted to. She walked in, her two Pokémon trailing after her. Miller the Eevee paced next to her, looking deadly serious. Hex the Misdreavus hovered after, looking proud. Yang looked at Feliks, then she smiled.
She crossed her arms over her chest, and she nodded at Feliks. "Let's do this!" she called out. "I'm ready. Go get 'em, guys! I'm rooting for you!"
And wishing, a little, she could fight with them. But, that was Yang.
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Ky vs. Melaka
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Still though, dignified. With nothing better to wear which seemed formal enough she just was wearing her Ranger jacket which may pr may not be very out of place here. She has no idea. Still, though tense, her and her team are ready for the match up.
Heaven or Hell - Round 1 - Let's Rock! (...sorry can't resist)
If there's tension in him when he and his team entered - he didn't show it. Jacob and Isaac are at his feet, each giving the other an almost warning glare before turning to their opponents. He held an open hand out and smiled]
Win or Lose, Let's make this a good fight.
[With that, Jacob steps forward, positioning himself as the first opponent]
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Reimu vs. Sync