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Advi From Demon Slayer season 1

{ profile - female - team rocket admin - ghost - route one caves - tags: battle }


personality here
ability: rock head nature: adament
holds: thick club
- Flare Blitz
- Shadow Bone
- Swords Dance
- Earthquake

holds: focus sash
personality here
ability: flash fire nature: timid
- Fire Blast
- Shadow Ball
- Energy Ball
- Hex

holds: mega stone
personality here
ability: insomnia nature: adament
- Destiny Bond
- Shadow Claw
- Will O’ Wisp
- Shadow Sneak

personality here
ability: iron fist nature: jolly
- Shadow Punch
- Earthquake
- Dynamic Punch
- Stone Edge

personality here
ability: stance change nature: sassy
- Shadow Ball
- Shadow Sneak
- King's Shield
- Sacred Sword

silent, brooding, perceptive, haunted
ability: snow cloak nature: serious
- Icy Wind
- Shadow Ball
- Avalanche
- Destiny Bond
- jinn | froslass -
Black as midnight. Black as pitch. Blacker than the foulest witch.
An eerie white clothed figure’s starkly bright colors contrasted sharply with the gloomy interior of the route one caves, her icy blue eyes piercing and cool. The astute fae had been expecting the menagerie of trainers for quite some time, even before Anthony had announced that the caves had been spotted to contain…human life. Unsurprisingly, Roslyn had been less enthusiastic than the other admins, a fact only noticed by her companions due to her stoic facade. But she had accepted. Roslyn was a female who had been desensitized to violence young. And the brutality of Team Rocket was nothing new to her.
Jinn supposed that the teenagers she had voluntarily gone to hunt down and dispatch weren’t what she had been expecting, and she huffed a patient breath as she slowly advanced. Yet, these faces were familier. Lucidly, as if she had received a vision that she’d meet them today. The shadows of the darkened cave hung like solemn funeral banners, coddling and hiding the ghost from prying eyes. No amount of light would dare to reach her face. Much as Jinn knew the team would be enthusiastic about a front-on fight, Ghost types were built for stealth and subterfuge. Mostly. There were a few exceptions on Roslyn’s team, which was probably why she had captured the brawny brutes in the first place.
Jinn had met the rest of her team young, when most of them were brazen, hot-headed hatchlings only recently introduced into the brutish world of Team Rocket. It was easily assumed that Roslyn had little time or patience for her group, and from a very early point on, established hierarchy and dominance. It didn’t stop the whole group from bickering and quarreling until Jinn got a headache. However, a few truths of their trainer had sunk deep into their skulls. Death was an illusion; they were all people who had cheated it somehow, choosing a fractured existence instead of peaceful rest in the afterlife. Roslyn had never asked Jinn who - or perhaps, what - she had met during her mortal years. And Jinn didn’t say.
Down the cave, the sounds of battle echoed. It looks like Regan had already apprehended them, though judging by how expansive the caves were, it would be a certain while before Riko and her trainer were able to dispatch them all. Roslyn had sent Ruhn to join the fight against
Jinn’s brooding was cut short when she saw Abraxos tensing; a series of hurried footsteps, running, fear leaving a foul taint in the air like a smear of oil. Someone had broken off from the group, senses overwhelmed. A doe running from the hunter. Only, she’d run into another one. Roslyn’s feral pleasure, raw, visceral and ignominious, cut through the air like a scythe; like she’d found second breakfast just waiting for her to devour it. A horrible combination as the younger girl stopped, panting with pure, undiluted terror.
And the girl was alone. Poor child. The ways that fears could blind you.
But Jinn had little sympathy to give. Pale, deathly white cloth rustled between her two forearms as a ball of nightmarish energy took form. Violet pulsing energy, death embodied into a weapon. She watched the girl carefully, marking her shivering as she turned to look back behind her. Fully unaware of the danger that lay in front of her.
“Lamb to slaughter.” Seemed horribly, ironically, accurate. Because she could’ve hidden herself with an illusion to seem like there was no danger at all.
Jinn fired, her aim unfailing.
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- ruhnn | chandelure -
work on him later ig.

The Kitsune was aware that the ghost type trainer was a werewolf, and a no nonsense, trick of a human, Riko could see past her, at this point, however not everyone did. Riko was more someone made for the adrenaline of a fierce battle, whereas ghosts seemed to have this...coldness about them. Not the same as that of an ice type, but a chill up your spine that you just couldn't seem to shake, even worse considering you never knew where it was coming from until it was too late.
She should be happy, the rebels would get what they deserved. Yet, unsurprisingly, this wasn't the fiery spirited partner's priority. After so many weeks of dormancy...now she was finally being given prey, no one was taking it! They'd see!
After all this, her sinister gaze never left her victim.
Twyla felt the air tingle as the voices of terrified trainers hit her ears at last. While still walking, Twyla felt under her clothing, she felt Paige munching on seeds nervously...Should she turn around? She was spooked herself, besides, her partner was still not a point over level 5. She didn't even know how to battle! Yet those were....the other trainers from the lab! She paused, pulling off her dark hood, she glanced over her shoulder at the massive attack going on just passed her.
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Lifting his head from the work he was currently doing, Adrian noticed that one of the Pokémon that were with the admins, Regan Rose´s Ninetales to be exact, seemed to have tracked down some humans. His own Pokémon, a Skarmory, was floating besides him, lazily flapping its wings as it watched its trainer work. Adrian kind of pulled the jacket closer around himself, he hated being around here, he´d get cold so easily in this area. The metallic sound that was made as his Skarmorys wings cut through the air, keeping its slender, metal body in the air with no problems at all, did distract him a little, yet it could also help him work. It was able to carry small packages as well as messages if needed, also it was a very fast Pokémon. Its body always seemed clean and very well kept, Adrian did not have much to do if he had spare time. All his Pokémon were polished and liked their trainer very much, having been with him for a long time.
They could also be spoiled children, yet they would do their job quick and efficient. Skarmory´s wings were sharp, like steel blades. Well… they were steel blades. That was a stupid thought of his. Yet he knew that Skarmory´s wings would be a good use while executing others, he just did not tell anyone about his ideas and thoughts. He did not do that. He just did not.
Cyrus just saw Caddie fall “Holy…- Caddie are you okay-?!” It clearly was not safe for him to just run up to her, there were two dangerous Pokémon surrounding her. Ryuu´s Pokeball was moving a lot, he wanted to come out and protect his Trainer and friends. Even without exactly knowing what happened to Caddie, Cyrus could just assume that she was hit by some kind of move… Ryuu came out of his pokeball all by himself, Cyrus didn’t need to even let it out. Before he could even realize what just happened the small dragon was already running at the Ninetales, wanting to tackle it to try and get it away From Caddie.
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Once he saw the pokeball that had rolled away from Caddies hand, he took it real quick and pressed. the button in the middle of the Pokeball, wanting to let Racer out. Ryuu looked at his trainer quickly, He saw it as ´the more the merrier´ just like he had heard before they had gone to this new Area. Cyrus just carefully made his way over to them, trying to … not get targeted by either Froslass or Ninetales. The small dragon pokemon tried to seem dangerous as his scales made a small metal sound.
Twyla saw the others attacking the Rockets. They seemed so outclassed. Now the shadow girl was antisocial, but she wasn't heartless...as much as she wanted a second Pokemon or to grind up Paige, she knew neither of them would live it down if they left while the other trainers were executed...
"Alright Paige, battle time!" She ordered her partner, causing the vermin to poke her head out, munching a seed. She ran back toward the others. "Get an attack ready!"

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Ryuu was hit by the Ninetales and flew back to Cyrus, the young dragon managed to push himself up, although already weakened, he wanted to help the other ones. He let out a determined ´Jang´ then joined Racer, using tackle again. Cyrus had just, slowlyyyyy made his way over to Caddie, he wanted to try and get her away from both Ninetales and Froslass. He knew that this was quite risky, yet if he didn’t try it, worse things might happen. He was mostly concerned about Team Rockets acts in the past. He knew they were capable of doing really… hard stuff to their victims. Well he assumed so because of the news he had been following quite a lot. "Caddie... Can you get up-... I´ll help you-" He now was besides her, trying to talk to her


The sounds of battle raging on had Kaoru flinch, his grip on Raindrop tightening as he whipped his head around. "H-hey guys, let's not fight..." He awkwardly suggested, not wanting to even put himself in danger. His suggestion obviously fell on deaf ears as no one turned to acknowledge what Kaoru had even said. Granted, he had mumbled it but Kaoru could see that talking things out didn't seem like a viable option. Holding Raindrop closer to his chest, he slowly began to creep alongside the cavern walls sticking to the shadows. It wasn't like he wanted to leave everyone behind, but it was clear to Kaoru that this was a loosing battle. There was no way that Raindrop would even phase any of the prowling predators which attacked the others with a wicked viciousness.
His heart was pounding as he stealthily slipped past one of their opponents taking note of the stark red which stood in contrast to the black backdrop. Team Rocket then he thought spitefully as he inched past yet another enemy. It was okay, he could do this. So far no one had noticed him and he could probably make it out of this cave without having to fight. Hopefully. Man, Kaoru really hoped so.

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Adrian´s Skarmory noticed the trainer trying to sneak past its watchful eye. It looked at its trainer, then went and flew in front of Kaoru, almost letting out one of its metal screeches, yet the sounds of its wings should be intimidating enough. Once Adrian realized that his pokemon just left he decided to walk after it quite quickly. Skarmory did not get to have fun in a long time, and it liked to intimidate people. So, doing that was its best opinion.
Skarmory looked at Kaoru, each flap of its wings sounded like metal slicing on metal, like sharpening a kitchen knife before using it. Its cold eyes stopped on Raindrop. The cold gaze in Skarmorys eyes could mean two things. Either it was about to attack or just thinking. Yet this time it was the first option, as its wings kinda started to glow. Which meant that it was about to