I'm on a boat...and seasick

[Alix Taylor]

"AIPOM~!"

Riley scurried around the railing, seeming to have no fear of slipping and falling into the abyss below. Well, if she did, she'd be out of luck. Alix couldn't swim. And there was no way that one could pry her iron grip from the guardrail. She was locked there, not moving as her pale face was tinged green.

"Riley... please..." the tomboy murmured uneasily, staring at the ocean below. A new wave of nausea rolled over her. Oh... water. How she hated it so much. 'I swear, I'll never take a boat ride again! Why did I have to live on an island?!'

A small hand brushed Alix's hair from her face, pulling the cap off and letting Alix's tucked in hair spill over her bare shoulders. Alix glanced up to see Felix, looking concerned as he gently pulled Alix's hair back into a ponytail. Alix smiled softly, nodding in thanks as the salamander carried Alix's prized hat to her bag to tuck it away. Alix hung her head over the rail as the boat rocked back and forth, ensuing the seasickness.

"Croaaaa..." A monotone voice sounded. Alix opened her eyes and glanced to the front of the boat, where Liam had perched silently. The frog had rose and was bouncing. Alix gazed past the boat to see... oh... could it be?

"LAND!"

Alix sprung back from the rail, eagerly racing to the front of the boat. Her face, filled with exuberant joy, was lit up and losing it's green colour. Probably because she was so excited. Iona. She loved the place last time she was here. And now, with a Volcano badge under her belt (or, clipped to her hat), she felt confident in her abilities, as well as her team. The land came to meet them as the boat hooked to the dock. Alix nearly flew from the water transport vehicle, but was met with a disappointing factor. Rain.

Liam clapped with happiness at the moisture, but Felix quickly cowered for cover. Alix returned the fire lizard to his pokeball, as he hated rain. Liam loved it, so Alix let him roam and Riley seemed unfazed. The female monkey curled around Alix's shoulders as Alix fiddled with her backpack, yanking out her hat once more. Pulling the hair elastic from her chocolaty red locks, the girl collected her hair in her hat and pulled the headwear on snugly, stuffing the loose ends in to keep them dry in the damp weather. The girl then threw her baggy black sweater on over her white tank top. She had had incidents with white clothing and wet t-shirts, so best to cover up.

Now really looking like a tomboy, the female trecked on into the city, eyes blazing like fire under her dripping hat.

'Watch out Iona, Alix Taylor is back.'

[EDIT: Fine Perris, but remember, Alix looks like a boy at the moment =P ][/center]

[Akira Springfield]

"PIKA!" cried as Flyff woke up scratching her backside. She blinked lazily before looking around lost. She was looking for someone. When she had fell asleep, she had been with her trainer. But now he was gone. How odd. But then suddenly she heard a noise.

"zzzzZZZZ"

Flyff looked around hearing the ever so familiar snore. It echoed through out the room that she was laying in. She then heard the faint sound of wind. She turned around to see that the window to the room was open. He shave gave a blank look before giving a high sigh. He wouldn't would he?

She jumped off the bed that she was perched on and crawled slowly over to the window and stuck her head out of it. She looked up. Sure enough there he was. Her trainer. She jumped out onto a nearby ledge and then jumped onto the roof were her trainer was perched. She tilted her head at him and gave out a soft, "Pika?"

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Her trainer turned from his side to his back and gave a heavy yawn. The Pikachu that was Flyff looked at her trainer and was in disbelieve. How could he fall on sleep on a roof?! How stupid could he be! She started to poke the side of his stomach trying to wake him up.

But unknown to Flyff, her trainer Akira, was actually fully awake. He opened his left eye slightly and let out very faint chuckle at the sight of his partner looking at him in disbelieve.

Flyff gave a shake of her head and gave a wicked smile. Her cheeks started to sparkle and crackle as electricity started to build in them. Akira gave a small gulp and cold sweated. Flyff then let a Thunder loss at Akira. Sadly for Akira, it had started raining at that exact second. Which any pokemon trainer would know increases the power of said Thunder attack. All that ran through his mind as the Thunder attack him was "Shi-".

Just as he thought that the Thunder hit him making her jump into the air. Which sadly made him unable to keep his balance on the roof and made him fall off the side of the roof to his doom. Akira with his body electricity charged went to his belt to grab a pokeball to try and safe himself. But it was to late. He hit the trash bins that laid beneath. A cloud of smoke came from the bins and a sole pokeball rolled out of the dust cloud.

Incidentally it rolled right in front of a passing trainer with an Aipom perched on her shoulders. From on top of the roof, Flyff could be seen looking down on the seen that she had caused with a slight hushed laughter on her face. What could she do? It already happen and it was darn funny.
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[Alix Taylor]

Alix's stride were even, quick, and presumably unaffected by the weather. With eyes hot like fire and unmatched eager, a little rain wasn't about to stop her. Sure, she wasn't a fan of H2O or anything, but raindrops were different than an ocean. You couldn't really drown in them. Well, you could, but still. It was nothing the tomboy couldn't handle.

Said girl, zoning out, didn't take note of the crack of thunder. She disregarded it as any other would. Well, she didn't like the weather, but again, was in no mood to stop and take shelter. That was, until a flash of movement to the girl's left and a loud crash.

Alix jumped back slightly, alarms going off as smoke rose up beside her. The girl looked about, analyzing what exactly happened. A pikachu, looking amused, sat poised on the roof. Alix wondered if it had an owner, but didn't even reach for a pokeball. She had no intentions of catching a perfectly peaceful pikachu. She was usually one that went for pokemon that struggled with their habitats. Felix was given to her, Riley was losing territorial battles and starving and Liam was found out-of-climate in a hot area, where he was suffering. Ergo, Alix usually caught pokemon for a reason, not because she wanted to.

So the brunette watched as a red orb rolled out from the heap and dust. Due to reflex, Alix took a quick hop forward, clamping the orb on the ground tenderly with the underside of her foot. Twelve years of soccer kept muscle memory sharp and able to function without thought. Alix watched curiously as the pollutants in the air cleared. What happened was still beyond her, but she might as well stick around for a bit to find out.

Water dripped from the cap's beak, but Alix was still soaked through. Probably not the most wise option, but she could strip down in the forest and have Felix dry her clothes. But for now, she just stood and watched. With a swift movement, the girl toe pulled the orb back, rolling it towards her foot. Then she quickly place her toe in the orb's rolling course and flicked up. Snapping out her hand, she caught the orb with skill and turned towards the heap in which it came.

[Akira Springfield]

Flyff looked down from her perch on the roof to see a young lad come towards them. Well, at least looked like a lad. But they had the scent of a female rather then a male. She gave a small shrug before making her way down from the roof to the ground. Jumping from the roof, to the window and then slowly to the ground doing a few flips before landing on her feet and striking a pose. A perfect ten.

Akira scratched the back of his blonde hair and pushed himself off the trash bins with a sigh. It was just his luck to land in some trash bins from the roof. He dusted off his clothes before stretching his arms. “Now where was Flyff?”

[/color] ran through his mind before he noticed that his belt felt slightly lighter then it normally did. Akira looked down at his belt to see that one of his pokeball’s was missing.

Flyff looked at her trainer who had just dusted off his clothing before turning towards trainer that had walked into this mess. She then noticed the pokeball at her feet. Flyff facial expression exploded. Oh no! It was Lyndis’ pokeball! ”PIKA PI!!!!” Towards the other trainer. If the trainer was indeed a girl rather then a boy, Lyndis was not going to be happy.

Akira heard Flyff’s loud shout and tilted his head. ”What is it Flyff?” said Akira walking out of the now dissipating cloud scratching his head. He looked down at Flyff then followed her eyes towards the trainer that was just a few feet away. He looked at the pokeball and gave another gulp. If he wasn’t mistaken, that was Lyndis’ pokeball…..This was going to turn out bad one way or another.

Just as the trainer grabbed a hold of the ball, it opened a big flash appeared in the air. In front of the trainer stood a Kojofu. It looked the trainer up and down before giving a menacing look. Oh, how she HATED female trainers. She cracked her knuckles and use started to focus her energy into a ball. She was getting ready for an Aura Sphere. Akira ran forward and yelled, ”STOP LYNDIS!”

Flyff looking at what was going on, used an Agility to move herself in front of the he/she trainer and let out a quiet but strong, ”Pi Pi.” The Kojofu, let out a heavy before firing the Aura Sphere at her trainer. Who of course had no choice but to get hit by the attack and was sent flying right back into the trash bins. What bad luck.
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[Alix Taylor]

Alix watched curiously as the Pikachu found a... unique way down from the roof. Riley scoffed, while Liam watched with unwavering eyes. The electric rodent... actually somersaulted off of the roof, landing gracefully to strike a pose.

Definitely a trainer's pokemon. Alix shook her head slightly, her thoughts spinning. Coordinator's pokemon? The chance was high, seeing as the Pikachu was so precise. Riley shifted on Alix's shoulder, prickling the tomboy with unease. Riley took the gesture as a challenge. The female monkey was never good with 'displays'. She failed at her battles prior to Alix and was mocked with such moves. Riley was the reason that Alix fully gave up pokemon contests.

So Alix's hand migrated and rubbed the creature's head, calming the purple ape. But Riley wasn't the touchy feely type, so she gently swatted Alix's fingers away. Regardless, she was distracted and forgot her aggression.

As Alix toyed with the pokeball under her foot, she noticed a young man rise from the depths of the trash cans. He had a mess of blondish brown locks, flicking each and every way (and the fall only made them more unkempt). Alix smiled as the boy dusted himself off. This was when she flicked the orb to her hand, as the flipping pikachu began to panic.

As soon as the pokeball was in her grasp, it exploded with bright light, somewhat surprising the girl. She dropped the shell of the container as a creature materialized in front of her. The brunette blinked as the weasel glanced at her, glaring spitefully with two hardened eyes. I then made the motion to attack. Alix was ready. Hell, Alix was born ready.

The girl shifted her feet at the sign of trouble, ready to spring either which way before a counter. Liam, whom had been nearby, sprung to the girl's flank. However, his guard was beaten by the pikachu, which had centred itself in front of the female. Slightly confused, Alix watched as the angry mammal fired the charged attack at her trainer, launching him back into the garbage cans.

Angry spurted in Alix's chest. However, she didn't want to attack. Not just yet. Alix sent a look to Riley, who grinned back and leaped from her perch to land by the electric rat. With three against one, it would be unlikely for the fighting pokemon to win. Alix slid over to the boy, whom had toppled back under garbage bins and such. Climbing through the mess, she located the male and offered her hand. She felt compelled to at least help him up. If the pikachu hadn't hopped in front of her, this wouldn't have happened.

[Akira Springfield]

Flyff was quite amazed at how quickly the trainer and her comrades reacted to the sense of danger and possible bodily harm. Flyff lowered her arms after seeing that the Kojofu had fired its Aura Sphere at Akira. She couldn’t help but let out a soft giggle at the site of her trainer going right back into the trash bins. Out of all the trainers that she saw, it seemed like Akira was a trainer who collected bad luck.

Flyff turned to look at the Aipom that had jumped next to her. Flyff looked her up and down and started to circle her. She would give a quick sniff here and then before her face gave a wide smile. Pikachu grabbed the Aipoms tail and started to shake it up and down. She then said, ”Pika~.”

[/color] giving her introduction to Aipom.

Flyff then turned to the Crogunk. Her ears fell to the side of her head as she looked at him. He was…..she didn’t even know, but he gave off the feeling of eeriness, but a wonderful heart. The Pikachu gave a soft smile and grabbed the Crogunk’s head and gave it a shake introducing herself once more. Now with all the introductions being done Flyff looked up at the he/she trainer and saw a little confusion on her face. Flyff tilted her head and wondered what was going through his/her head.

Meanwhile, Akira was mumbling to himself as cracked his knuckles. He gave a big sigh and got ready to pull himself out of the trash again when he saw a hand offered to him. He looked up to see the trainer that he had just saw a minute ago. While looking at the trainer, his heart skipped a beat. The trainer had a really feminine face and their eyes…..Well, that was enough said. But, he was a boy? Right?

Akira took the offered hand and pushed himself off the ground with a smile. Usually trainers that saw stuff that just happened would run away thinking that he had no control over his pokemon or run away laughing at his many failures. Not this trainer….Sweet.

Well, Lyndis, the Kojofu, looked at the two trainers and her eye begin to twitch. She was starting to get rather ticked at this female trainer. Who was she to approach HER trainer. She would show her. Yes she would. She slowly started to advance towards the trainers with her body slightly tensed.

Flyff now focused back on Lydnis shook her head and gave a nasty smile. She then let out a small electric shock at Lyndis. It was not enough to do damage, but enough to stop her in her tracks. But with the rain increasing the strength…it didn’t turn out like Flyff planned.

As soon as the electric shock was done Lyndis turned around with anger in her eyes and pointed at Flyff. She started to let out a stream of Ko’s, Jo’s, Fu’s and combinations of them. Flyff gave a blank look at the Kojofu before sticking out her tongue and pulling down here tear ducts. That was the last straw for the Kojofu.

Lyndis ran towards Flyff and let out a fury of kicks and punches at attempts to hit the small mouse pokemon. Of course Flyff gave a small yawn as she expertly started to flip, turn and dodge each one of the attacks as if they were nothing. You could hear Flyff letting out a joyous laugh which only caused Lyndis to become even more pissed off.

Akira had watched this whole thing escalate into this. He looked at the trainer and bowed. ”Sorry, usually Lyndis does not act like this around people. Its odd though……She only does this when a girl trainer approaches me.” said Akira giving a small hint of that he was wondering what gender the trainer actually was. He turned towards Alix and put out his hand. ”Anyway, my name is Akira Springfield. It’s nice to meet you…..Ummm?”, said Akira waiting to her the other trainers name.

Anybody looking in from this situation from outside would find it odd that the boy’s Kojofu was attacking his Pikachu out of pure spite and hate at the moment. Also they would find it odd that he was doing nothing to stop said fight. But, that’s how he was, who was he to stop their little play time? Besides, Kojofu would never hit Flyff unless she ran out of room or got distracted, so in the end, it was just tiring Lyndis out.
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[Alix Taylor]

Riley normally wasn't keen on greeting and meeting new pokemon. She was a rough stone that took a bit of work to soften the edges. So as the pikachu circled her and gave her a curious sniff, the monkey glared away. That was, until her tail was rudely snatched and shaken roughly. Riley would normally shake the creature off and scowl, but the electric rat seemed quite happy, so the ape slowly gave in and returned the handshaking gesture. And as soon as the pikachu appeared, she was gone.

Liam stared as the Pikachu almost shied away. Not surprising. Not many approached Liam and few actually lingered. His eyes never once faltered or blinked as the Pikachu paused, before eagerly gripping the frog's head. Liam hesitated as the Pikachu shook his cranium with a warm welcome. My my, this yellow creature was indeed an odd-ball. The frog allowed his eyes to roll back to vision as the pikachu bounced off. Liam touched his head softly. That was odd... but oddly, nice.

Alix chuckled silently at her companions and this truly unique pikachu. What a truly different pokemon it was. It now glanced up to her, quirking its head as it seemed to study her. Alix beamed a grin at the creature, opening her mouth to say something before she was cut off by the movement within the garbage. Oh! Right! The boy!

Alix offered her hand and watched as the boy eyed her, very much so like his pikachu did. Alix tried not to buckle under his gaze, but she really didn't like being studied. Especially by guys. But this male seemed different. His pokemon, even though one attacked her, also defended her, as did he. Maybe this one wouldn't be so bad. Alix cracked a smile as he took her hand. She pulled him up with ease, though he was heavy in her eyes. As much as she hated to admit it, she had her limits. She could never have the natural strength or stamina as a man, but she sure as hell would never admit it.

Alix however, noticed movement in the corner of her eye. The same creature as before seemed to increase its rage towards her and advance. Alix turned, ready to move if threatened closer. Her eyes and face hardened, became smooth and void of emotion. Smile gone, Alix looked serious, a challenge right back to the fighting weasel.

Riley almost couldn't contain herself. She LOVED when Alix got serious like this. It was when the trainer wanted to kick ass. The purple primate clapped once, launching herself way up (with the use of bounce of course) to come down hard in front of her trainer, crushing down the earth around her as she did so. Riley's grin grew, until the pikachu once more redirected the apparent 'Lyndis's' attention.

The began to spar. Riley pouted, her posture turning slack as her challenge was taken away. Alix relaxed as a small smile crossed her expression. Pulling an orb from her pocket chain (A chain with all her pokeballs on it, along with her wallet and ID), she returned Riley to her waist before letting the chain fall back in to place. Liam could remain out. He was slightly calmer, plus the rain did him good.

The male beside her tried to explain his creature's poor behaviour. Alix shook her head, as if to brush it off, but she stopped as he mentioned 'girl' trainer. Alix blinked, before a chuckle came from her bosom. Slow at first, until she really started to laugh aloud, like a bell tinkling. She clasped a hand over her mouth in her hysterics. Her laugh wasn't the sexy girl laugh, but ha, it probably not the masculine laugh that the boy expected!

Akira put out his hand as he introduced himself. By then Alix had calmed her laughter down to a wide smile. She gripped his hand, laughter still flickering in her hazel eyes. "I'm Alix. And I know why your pokemon doesn't really like me," she said, obviously restating the proven point. Her voice was not that of a boys, just like her laugh. She waited for Akira's reaction to this, amused.

Liam eyes watched the brawl as he sat still, face unreadable. Even Alix hadn't figured out the frog. He just sat there, watching. Until finally, he moved. Croaking, the frog clapped two hand together to grasp the two creatures' attention. Once done, Liam raised his chop-like hands in a stance. 'I know that stance!' Alix thought as she stared wide eyed. Liam wanted to spar! Liam was challenging the weasel!

[Akira Springfield]

Akira looked at the purple monkey like pokemon as it jumped in front of its trainer with a big thunk an crack. Well, it looked like his pokemon listened to him with out him even having to say a word. That most be pretty awesome to have. To not have them do something you wanted to do....Hmmm, well if his pokemon were like that, he wouldn't have as much fun as he did now would he? That just wouldn't do at all. He loved his life the way it was.

When Flyff started to play around with Lyndis, Akira returned his gaze to the boy standing next to him. There was just something about him. It was off. He couldn't keep his eyes off him. He looked at the height difference between himself and him and noticed how he was just....small in general to a normal boy.

Well after he finished his apology and such the boy let out a laugh. Akira's expression became one of immediate confusion. It was not only because that he was laughing....but that his laugh was rather high pitched. For a lack of descriptive words, his face was most likely like this "o.O". The odder thing was that he was laughing....really hard. Like beyond the usual amount of laughter one would expect from something.

In fact it seemed like he was ready to fall on to the ground and roll around. The odd thing was the the laugh was....ugh, he can't believe he was thinking this about a guy. But he's laugh was actually cute. He couldn't help but blush. Lucky for him, he's blush seemed to be coming from the fact that he did not know what the joke was that the other lad was laughing so hard about.

Akira scratched the back of his head as he finally opened his mouth to say something. He's jaw fell immediately when he heard his voice....No....HER VOICE?! Akira eye began to twitch and fell into a state of shock. So this whole time he had been around a girl. So a girl had saw him fall off a roof. A girl had seen him land in trash cans...Twice. He even had held her hand on occasion.

Worse yet. He had mistaken her for a boy. In his mind he fell in a spiral of embarrassment. How he could he?! A dark cloud seemed to come over the boy. How saddening. He couldn't believe he had done such a thing to this young lady.

He shook the cloud and the shock off his face and gave a small chuckle. He then said slowly picking his words carefully, "So I see.....I think I see why as well." He gave a slight chuckle to play it off as if nothing happened. But in his inner self was showing it would show him bitting a tissue and crying out of sheer embarrassment. At least he didn't have to explain anything to anyone know.....

"Well, It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Alix."

[/b], said Akira with a wide smile, "So what brings you to this wonderful city? Traveling as well?"

Meanwhile Flyff was getting tired of Lyndis' advances on her and was ready to settle this. She used a Double Team and two other Flyffs appeared and started at Lyndis with a face saying bring it. Lyndis stopped her onslaught of attacks and looked at the Flyffs and started to sweat a bit.

She then felt a pressure. A pressure of a true blue fighting pokemon. She turned around to see a purple toad in a fighting stance ready to fight. She looked at Flyff and then the toad and turned towards the toad. She stood in a battle stance.

"Ooooo, it seems like our pokemon are gonna have a little competition Alix. Shall we watch?" said Akira looking towards the two fighting pokemon. It should be a rather interesting match he thought.

Flyff looked at the two pokemon and gave a shrug. It seemed that her trainer was fine with it as well as the female trainer. She ran in between the pokemon and stood up straight. She looked at William then at Lyndis before giving a nod. She then let out a rather loud, "Pika!" A strike of lightning hit her and the match was ready to start. Lyndis looked at the Croagunk and felt that if she went in to fast, she would surely lose quickly. She moved her paw in such a way to tell the Croagunk named William to go first.
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[Alix Taylor]

Alix's mood couldn't have been better, especially after seeing Akira's amusing reaction. Clearly he seemed confused at first as he watched her laugh. If it wasn't raining, there might have just been a glimmer of moisture in her eyes from the violent fit of laughing.

Then, just when Alix had calmed herself and answered his question, she nearly burst back into laughter as the boy's mouth hung agape. Alix bit back giggles as she reached forward, tapping under his chin to close his mouth. "You'll catch flies like that," she said, humor clearly sparking the notes of her tone. But the boy seemed gloomy. Alix leaned back, amused. But she really didn't mind that he mistook her gender.

Loosening the soaked cap on her head, she gently pulled it off to allow the brown locks of curly wet hair to spill over her shoulders. When it was wet it was slightly longer, falling a few inches past her shoulder, maybe 4? And with her hair down, the red tips were more emphasized, though their effect was dampened by the wetness of the atmosphere. Regardless, when Alix stripped back the barriers that she put up, she was clearly feminine.

...As much as she'd like to hide it.

Still, Akira had entertained her so. As he tried to continue on the conversation, Alix only smiled, twirling her skully baseball cap on her index finger. Akira chuckled softly, but it had little emotion behind it. Judging by his previous display, he was embarrassed. "Hey now, don't worry. It happens all the time. I really don't care."

Not that much at least. Alix's expression didn't falter because this did happen so often. It would bother her further if she had her hair down, like her parents liked. But when she was bordered up and walking around? Nah. It was just awkward when she was approached by girls looking to make a move.

Regardless, Alix wasn't really bothered by the mix-up. Akira didn't linger on it for a while either. He moved on to be polite and inquire about her. This was where Alix felt something hitch inside her. She didn't like sharing a lot of information because she had trust issues. But again, Akira had done nothing against her. She had to get over this issue sometime soon. Why not now?

The brunette reluctantly opened her mouth and said, "Yes, traveling. I like this area." There. Nothing deep, nothing revealing. She liked Iona, so saying that she liked the area was perfectly legit. And she was traveling. For... badges, but yes, traveling. She had been to this place before, so she knew the general area. But she often got lost. Just like now. She really didn't know where she was headed. Somewhere. And she'd challenge the gym when she got there.

But her aimless thoughts were broken by Liam's movement and Akira's words. A small smile crossed Alix's face, a little battle spirit stirring within. "Yes, let's." Liam was usually reserved and Alix could never tell what he was thinking. To see him excited over something (er, excited for him) was something to celebrate. Alix pulled her hair back up into her hat, stuffing the wet mop of strands up and off her neck. Back to her usual, tomboy look.

Liam waited until the weasel was ready. And as soon as Lyndis gestured, he moved. He moved fast, but not his top speed. That was permanently reserved for when he needed it. And of course, he wouldn't charge in without being careful. He thrust his left arm forth, jabbing at the weasel while withholding his other arm for defense. A safe move, in boxing terms. As well, Liam wasn't expanding his cheeks. That alone was a sure sign that he wasn't pumping poison to his fists.

Alix smirked lightly from the sidelines, very observant to catch the detail in her pokemon. 'You're going easy on her Liam. Be careful that you don't underestimate your opponent.'

[Akira Springfield]

After Lyndis gave her gesture, she blinked only to open with the toad pokemon right in front of her. Dang, it was quiet fast for a frog. But, she, as a weasel had a very flexible body that could move every which way and bend in many unique ways.

She locked on to his left jabbing fingers and followed the way it was going. She first had her body follow the the motion of the jab before ultimately dodging to the right. She then used the momentum given to her by dodging the fingers to turn her body and go for a round house kick to the head.

Meh, it was rather simple and left her open for attack, but hey, you wouldn't get anyone unless you took chances right? If she just stood there and waited and never attacked, she would only be giving herself a weakness over the pokemon which would not be very her at all.

Whilst all this was going on, Akira was starting at the battle and looking at the newly revealed Alix. Her hair was long and had red tips to them. Rather interesting. She had a unique style that he had not seen. Hmm, maybe by being around her and her pokmeon he would find a new unique way of coordinating his pokemon....

What a lame idea. To think of using someone to help himself benefit. That made him looking a total nub. Just thinking about it made him feel embarrassed. He shook his head in shame. What a weak way of doing this. He shouldn't let a trainer give him inspiration. Only nature and his own imagination should do it. He gave a big sigh before returning to the battle that was in front of him. Only one word escaped from his mouth, "Interesting."

[/color] He said in such a way that it would sound like he wanted him to ask what was interesting. But in fact, he was deep in thought about the failure he just made

Well, there was one more of this group to be named, and that would happen to be Flyff. The acting judge of the fight. She had ALREADY became bored of the fight and was looking for something fun to do. It's not like she could leave or anything either. All she could do was sit there and give a big happy smile and act like she was judging a battle. Well, in her mind a contest battle anyway.
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