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With everything that had been happening, Pokerus had ended up forgetting about a certain black dragon she had met, and now that things had calmed down she was keen to find said black dragon. Last she saw of him he was complaining of a lack of fighting in wonderland, and she was not sure if he got his desired fight.

Well, if he was still keen to fight something or someone, she could help with that.

She cracked her knuckles, grinning at the prospect of fighting him. Except there was just one problem. She had no idea where he was nor did she know where his dorm room was.

Que the blue dragon walking around for hours looking for him.

Poke had just about given up her search after entering the monster dorms and seeing no trace of him, when she spied a trio of familiar minipets sitting outside the front door.

Bingo.

"Did you guys piss off the dragon again?" She chuckled as she bent down to pet them, then straightened to grasp the door handle and push it open. And immediately wrinkled her nose in disgust at the smell that wafted out of the room. While she had detected the odor of stagnant pond water on him before she hadn't realized this dragon was more at home in swamps, and his room appeared to mirror this. Still, it wasn't as bad as her aunts territory and she knew in a few minutes she wouldn't be able to smell it.

She stepped into his room, motioning for the ducks to stay quiet while she analyzed Tanvir in his natural form. Especially the spikes, because jack dam he was covered in them. While she pondered if he had any relation to a porcupine, she noted that the boil was still asleep. Not on her watch.

Closing the door, Poke stretched her arms and legs, a sinister smile spreading across her face, before taking a running leap and landing onto of Tanvir's muzzle letting lose a deafening roar. She'd have to hold back because he was a first year, but it didn't mean she wasn't going to have some fun.

HP: 60
Damage: 1 (lowing attack dice because it wouldn't be any fun dude)

When Tanvir jerked his head up she was flung upwards from the momentum, almost hitting the ceiling and then falling back down onto the end of his nose.

"I sincerely doubt you could stomach me, even in this form." Poke folded her arms with a smirk. "Plus transforming would give me a unfair advantage." She stepped closer and crouched, staring him down. "How about we have a little one on one match right here and now? Thats if you got the guts to take on a alumni. I've even let you have the first hit" Even though she technically already did.