〚𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍〛 the places we are born, the time we spend living, the languages we speak, we are all different. but the presence of pokémon unites us.
The blonde champion would peer at her challenger, through the platinum veil.
A smirk growing on her face as the flurry of ice around them turned lethal.
“Good.”
She would muse, pointing at the emerging Dracozolt with a fiery determination.
“Gastrodon! Acid Armor.”
The -
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an ominous glint gleamed
from the arc of rounded specs 𝄖
brims curving into a 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒑 grin
as the man reached towards one
of his dusk ball ` s attached on
leather satchel .
❛ long have i waited for this
moment .ᐟ
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Mount Coronet glistened in the morning sun, causing the snowflakes that fell to twinkle.
There atop the snowy peak a black clad figure stood stoically, her platinum blonde locks fluttering in the breeze.
“You wanted to train! So here I am! —
Gastrodon, I choose you!”
travelling and learning go hand in hand with the responsibilities of a champion.
experiencing new places, meeting new people!
it’s safe to say i’ve had a busy time in your absence!
❝If you're not beautiful enough to be worthy of 𝒎𝒚 love, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑫 𝒚𝒐𝒖!❞
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