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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:36 pm
"I would love to train with you." Tommy steals the question, hearing it just as he was walking into HQ. He couldn't wait for a fight. The only questions left were, was the training actual training or fighting, and would Memo say yes? Tommy set his backpack down, and took off his jacket.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:39 pm
The boy shot his gaze and smile at Tommy. "Hehe! Tommy...hmm." The boy stood up and caught Cerza in his arms as she jumped from his head. "I wanted to have quick mock battle, but I'll oblige with any training you like." He said as he walked out the teleporter.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:42 pm
"Mock battle?" Tommy inquisited as he also walked too and out the teleporter, following Memo.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:45 pm
"Well can't have a battle in the stadium because of no ref, but a just for fun battle is a Mock Battle." He said as he skimmed the waters of the ocean. He stayed on the sand and looked out towards the moonlight and Cerza did the same.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:48 pm
"Ah. That sounds kinda fun, actually. Would you be more up for this mock battle or a fight between us two? If it's a fight, I wanna see how long I can last with an assassin like you. If it's a mock battle, I'll be willin' for that too." It was clear Tommy wanted to have an actual fight with his fellow comrade, but was intrigued by the thought of a mock battle.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:51 pm
"I know you wanna spar haha." The boy turned around and winked at Tommy. "Have one of your pokemon keep Cerza here company and I'll help you train." Cerza cried out happily and jumped out of Memo's arms into the sand.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:51 pm
"Damn you Tommy you jump in at the weirdest times haha. Mind if I watch the battle, it will be interesting to see how you to perform."
*Itaku smiled and Crest was giggling.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:55 pm
Tommy was thinking of a certain pokemon, but had not yet obtained it. He sighed, releasing Digger the Drilbur to sit along with Cerza and play with her (him?). Tommy nodded in Itaku's general direction, signaling a yes to his question. Finally, Tommy stuck a pair of gloves in his pockets, and exhaled deeply. "Would you like the first move?" Tommy beckoned to Memo to start. The combatant was wary of what Memo's opening attack would be, and kept an open mind to the possibilities. Memo was an assassin first, a trainer last. Tommy was sure Memo had several tricks up his sleeves.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:00 pm
The baby female Chikorita seemed to like the Drillbur quite a bit. She quickly started to play with him. "How about you tell me what you want hehe." Memo was acting like usual self, always polite and happy. He tightened his gloves and smiled. "Remember this is just sparring."
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:02 pm
"Quite right." Tommy agreed. "Only sparring." Tommy waited patiently, but politely. "I said, your move, though." Tommy grinned wildly. Meanwhile, Drilbur started drilling a hole in the sand. Or rather, scooping a drill.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:08 pm
"Mmmmk then!" Memo shouted. His face was still a grin, but now it was a slightly dark grin. The boy was sprinting at Tommy full speed and closed the distance in mere seconds, much to fast for eyes to keep up with. He stopped a couple feet away from Tommy and then backhand springed away kicking up a large amount of sand in the boy's face! He then landed cleanly and aimed a swift leg sweep right after.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:14 pm
"Memo is quite tricky isn't he Crest....I can learn a lot from this fight..."
*Itaku patted Crest on his head whose eyes were glued fiercely on the battle.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:15 pm
Tommy instinctively ducked, grabbing two fistfuls of sand while in the process, to avoid getting sand in his eyes, which was the intent of the attack. However, Tommy hadn't forseen the leg sweep, and was kicked in the shoulder, sending him skidding on sand about ten feet to the right." Tommy stood up warrily, panting already. It seemed, it seemed that the kick had done its effects. Tommy's hand clenched the sand he held, and Tommy slowly walked towards Memo; slowly, but surely. Tommy was slightly rattled, but grinned non-chalantly at the cleverness of his friend. He approached quicker and quicker, waiting for Memo to make his next move.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:19 pm
The boy rose up with a small smile on his face and he walked towards Tommy also, picking up his speed as Tommy did. Little did Tommy know that Memo already things planned out.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:24 pm
Antelmo Aliot The boy rose up with a small smile on his face and he walked towards Tommy also, picking up his speed as Tommy did. Little did Tommy know that Memo already things planned out. Little did Memo know was that Tommy had planned for something else. Tommy threw the compacted sand balls into the sands, causing a shroud of sand to fly up into the air. Tommy waited silently, waiting to see if Memo had caught on. He was hoping not.
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