#yemirgallade

"For fuck's sake, you gotta be as big as this damn building yourself, lady!!"

"Hmph..."

"Anyway, you ain't wrong. Normally my kind are native to Alola's Melemele Canyon, but hey, we obviously ain't on Melemele Island anymore, now are we? Did ya see any other mountains on this island? No? That's cause there ain't any. Just this volcano and this dingy old shit hole of a building, and Arceus knows how that got in here."

"I'm not going out to... that ocean, so as far as I'm concerned, it's either this building or that jungle out there where all the other wild Pokemon live. And even though I'm the most dangerous game on the island, I ain't takin' my chances. There's nothing up there that bothers me 'cept for the odd Salandit or Salazzle, it's probably the closest thing to the mountains on this island, and I get to keep Joshua's stuff safe. Win-win in my book, if you ask me."

The dragon sizes up the gigantic Gallade in front of him, completely unfazed by the size difference between the two. "You are something, though. Don't think I've ever seen a Pokemon, let alone a Gallade, as massive as you are." Kass smirks. "But hey, fighting everythin' else on this island is boring as hell anyway, and that's with me lacking in the eyeball department, so I relish the challenge. The bigger they are, the harder they fall, right? Hahahahah!!"

Harry let out a yelp as the miniscule Gallade struck his knee. The nerve! 

“Oi!” he called out, “The hell’s that for? Can’tcha take some jokin’ around?” he held his knee in his hand.

All the while, Cesare eyed Yemir, appearing to be deep in thought. It felt like he just got back.

Still ... Yemir was a friend. In a way, she had helped them escape with her outburst. And she seemed pretty desperate. In fact, Cesare felt that if he turned her down, he would likely go down the same path as Harry. Or worse. Maybe she’d bite him or something.

Furthermore, training could help to be a safeguard against Eudai, should he ever rear his head around Cesare again. Cesare still felt ashamed at how effortlessly Eudai was able to flick him away. This had to end.

And so, the Gothitelle continued to stare at Yemir for just a moment longer before speaking.

- Hot, Steamy Kiss -

“Oh? This is the sort of kiss you desire? I must admit, it’s unusual... foolish, especially, BUT, if you insist, Yemir.~”

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(( This isn’t a character for this blog but rather from my huge roster of unused Pokemon FCs :’D also Yemir can never have a normal face when I draw her when it comes to memes >u> ))

"WHOO HOO, ALRIGHT! YOU JUST SAW THAT SMACKDOWN, LADIES AND GENTS! THE WINNERS OF THIS MATCH ARE THE ONE AND ONLY KNIGHT-AND-MAGE TWIN TEAM, ALYYYYYX AND ORIEEEEEEEEELLLLLL~!!"

Uproarious cheers and applause echoed powerfully through the stadium upon bearing witness to the siblings' victory. Alyx put on a smirk and waved off the audience while wiping off a few beads of sweat, while Oriel raised a flattered and somewhat sheepish smile as she raised her hand to the crowd in gratitude. Once they had their fill of the spotlight and praise, the two of them made their way out of the ring and towards the exit back into the main lobby ring.

"Whew... great job out there sis, you never let me down," thanked the Gallade as he lightly shoulder-hugged his Gardevoir sister.

"Ah, n-neither do you, brother..." smiled Oriel, pushing a lock of hair out of her face before clearing her throat. "W-well, I suppose we should rendezvous with Lixue and Masou, they'll be expecting us out here soon while the next battle is underway... I'm feeling sort of famished, admittedly..."

"Heh, I know what ya mean, I never saw those Pokemon before. They really kept us on our toes... no pun intended," chuckled Alyx with a roll of his eyes. "C'mon, let's go meet up with them and see if we can get a bite to eat."

Little do they know that they were followed outside upon completing the match, and it wasn't a fan or admirer of any kind... rather, with the heavy scraping clawed footsteps, and the metallic rattling of armor resounding firmly with each step... t'was the Black Knight himself, Zarathos. The Champion called out to the two psychic fighters.

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Perseus’s pace quickened when he heard that roar, moving to stand beside Madeleine while she stood up. << C’mon, we have to go. >> He urged her on. << We’ll just run... if we can even do that here. >> 

The Malebranche was really starting to show fatigue with his sunken features, and it was becoming more and more difficult to keep a strong hold on Elizabeth. How he wished he could take a break. But rest would come later. Not now. 

“It looks like the giantess is now a dwarf!” Harry cackled, basking in the fact that he was now significantly taller than Yemir. “So how’s the weather down there, anyway? S’been a while since I was that miniscule.”

But, Yemir had a question. “Hmmmm … he should be back at his place now. Who knows what he’s doing. Though, if you ask me –”

“Yemir?” 

Cesare had appeared, then, having heard the familiar voices. 

“Oh, look! Speak of the devil and he shall appear!” Harry was clearly just enjoying himself today. Cesare waved him off. Then he went to get a closer look at Yemir.

She was even shorter than he was.

“Well,” he began. “It’s … new. But don’t worry! It’s not bad! You can still be … imposing, I’m sure.

But that’s not the point. I overheard you, and yeah, we were at the forest. Fighting off that … wonderful brother of yours.” Harry wheezed at his last remark. “Gee, Cesare, was that sarcasm? I couldn’t tell.”

“Harry, please … as you can see though, we got out okay. But just barely. The other three are fine too – Liz, Perseus, and Madeleine, I mean. If I’m honest, your rampage is actually part of what helped us escape, so, thanks for that.”

“Your brother tried to eat me though!” Harry butt in. 

“Oh yeah,” Cesare gestured towards Harry. “That apparently happened. But … it’s fine now, I guess. What about you? I’m sure things have changed a whole lot on your side.”

 @gregnas-the-grouch

“Ghost? Oh, ya mean my lil’ bro behind me?” The Gallade asked with a cheeky grin. “Nah, Eudai ain’t much for fighting. He’s more of the building and science kind of guy. Plus he always said these events were… were… What did you say they were?” Yemir questioned Eudai. The Mismagius seemed tired, yet mustered the energy to respond.

“Pretentious. At least from my point of view.” Eudai stated softly with an expression of gloom on his face. “Ah, right, that. Well, I suppose I can hog enough glory for the both of us, heh.” Yemir chuckled in a confident tone. Though she had been paying attention to the two fighter’s conversation the whole time. At Alyx’s remark that she should register to fight them, Yemir pulled out a sheet of paper before shoving it into Alyx’s face. “Read it and weep, lads. A two vs one match, starring yours truly! I never keep a good fight waiting! In fact, our match should be starting any minute now!” Yemir proclaimed with genuine excitement in her eyes as she dashed towards the arena, leaving Eudai to keep them company. Turning to face the fighters, the Mismagius coughed awkwardly into his tassel.

“I do apologize for my sister’s behavior. She can get carried away at times, too often I might add.” Eudai stated in an apologetic tone, though he seemed to perk up a bit as he could hear Yemir calling for him in a distance. “Seems I must return to her. I just hope she doesn’t cause too much damage like last time…” Eudai muttered quietly as he floated off to meet his sister.

Alyx winced at the paper being shoved into his face, eyes shut and making an uncomfortable frown before backing up and getting a better look at the paper. It was admittedly hard to believe, to him anyway. This got approved? He didn’t know whether to be amazed that this was allowed or to feel somewhat bad, being none the wiser. Regardless, he watched as the puny ghastly Gallade make her way towards the stadium, letting out a sigh.

“Well... they showed me, I guess,” the carefree blader exhaled defeatedly.

“We’ll see how it goesss...” Masou hissed, before turning his attention over to Eudai. The reptile merely shook his head. “Don’t apologize, we see plenty of thissss here. It’s nothing new.”

Once Eudai made his way over, Masou looked up at his white compatriot, whose face still showed reluctance, in the pitying sense.

“Well... it’s more money, I guess, right?”

“With a match like thisss set up for us without warning, I have more concerns than just the cash, Alyx.”

“Good point.”

“ ... Regardless...” the shady Scrafty muttered, turning his attention towards the gateway to the stage. “... it’sss time to go. Get ready for anything.”

Masou wasted no time making his way out into the open battlefield, with Alyx tagging along just behind. They made their way to one edge of the large platform, lights shining on -- and following -- the formidable duo as the crowd cheered their familiar appearances. Across from them, the two could see Yemir, and shortly afterwards, in buzzed Rhoslyn, the pink Scizor, whipping out her mic to address the audience.

“ALRIGHT EVERYONE, ARE WE READY FOR A FRESH NEW CHALLENGE?!” yelled out the rose-colored mantis, as the viewers responded with roaring enthusiasm. Meanwhile Alyx and Masou glanced at one another at that one particular phrase.

“New challenge?” they resounded to one another.

“Hoo alright, in this side, we got two members of the rising Valorous Hearts team; the fair cavalier Alyx and the rogue-ish reptile Masou, up and roaring for a good fight!” Rhoslyn gave the crowd time to cheer them on, then turned everyone’s attention to the opposing side.

“And on THIS side, we have a newcomer; an up-and-comin’, ghastly-lookin’ gladiator, with a set of teeth that nightmares dream of, give it up for YEMIR~! YEP! A TWO ON ONE, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YOU’RE SEEING THIS RIGHT! What could we expect to see out of THIS?!”

“ ... Be on your guard, Alyx...” Masou whispered to the Gallade, who just gave him a reluctant face.

Alyx - “ ... look, li’l buddy, I appreciate a newcomer’s enthusiasm ‘n’ stuff, but taking us both on is just asking to be bodied. I mean, unless that ghost there behind you is your team partner, since even a one-on-one with you would be unfair.”

Masou - “... ssssssssomething’s not right...”

Alyx - “Don’t need to tell me twice; beginner brashness is the most common novice mistake.”

Masou - “Unlessss they have something planned... something they’re not telling usss... why else would they be so eager to get up in both our faces?”