Battle Buddy Bonanza!! || Lucas & Brawly
This was an odd way to spend a vacation, to say the least... I mean when most people say vacation, they think of sunshine and laying on beaches and having the time of their life! ...But Brawly decides to go and take on the Battle Tower in Sinnoh! Oh, how his logic was amazing... and stupid.
Allow me to explain; Brawly is known for two things: surfing, being an absolute womanizer and training hard. But lately, both he and his Pokémon have been feeling things have been getting a little too routine as of late, and needed a change of pace. Of course, he couldn't just settle for any old place of course. He needed to have an all expense paid trip to the Battle Resort in Sinnoh to partake in the Battle Tower. THE PERKS OF BEING A GYM LEADER!
So here we are, in an elevator rising to the floor that the battle was meant to take place on. Brawly had signed up for a Multi-Battle, so he's being paired up with a partner. Who the partner is, he has no idea. All he knows is it's some ex-champion, so at least he'll be in the clear of kicking some ass... although there may be a reason he's an ex.
Finally, the elevator doors swoosh open. Brawly steps out to the arena, looking to the other end to see his opponents. They didn't seem to have any particular speciality so it was best to be prepared for anything. He then looked to his partner... Or at least tried. He had to look down to meet eyes with a young, beret-wearing kid. Meh, don't judge a book by it's cover; Brendan kicked his ass once so maybe he can throw out a punch or two. "Aight, dude? Let's try an' win this one 'eh?" He said cheerfully.
Everyone took their positions, eyes locked. One of the opponents; a brown haired girl called her Pokémon first. "Go Skarmory!" she called with vigor. Great... A flying type. Already Brawly was at a disadvantage. Brawly glanced at his partner before looking back to the opponents, the second of which calling his own. This particular, burly man roared with a determination that could intimidate anyone. "Go! Snorlax!!"
Brawly smiled as the normal type came out; a type-advantage for him! And so his time to shine was up. "Aighty! C'mon out Machamp!!" And so his muscle-beast of a Pokémon came out, flexing as he did. But the kid was still last to come. Perhaps a time to strategize?
"'Ey kid! I ain't the fastest bloke, so if you got somethin' faster I c'n cover ya with some defensive fire. You get yer dude out and take the first move!"
