Jemilie hadnít quite held any reservations about this tournament. A quickshoot tournament, one Pokemon round, fast and painless, anything goes. Screw the mediocrity of strategy and cunning- sometimes its just far more satisfying to just jump in guns ablazing, a swath of destruction smoldering in your merciless wake as you tear apart all standing before you.
Önow she was starting to sound a lot like Ra. That wonít do at all.
Instead, she suggested to her opponents for a beach round. Something farther away from the confines of the island, yet still challenging without being particular. Of course that was a load of bull, noticing one of her opponents lacked any water Pokemon to join Maku and his Quagsire adversaryís dance upon the calm cerulean waves. But when a grizzled-looking Nidoking emerged as her champion, she hardly blinked twice, rubbed her chin in anticipation and grinned. She had a good idea what this fellow would bring to the table, and silently watched as the massive spiked creature dove into its counter-element, a wave carrying its bulky, form with ease towards its targets, pulling and cresting into a massive curl, shadowing the two like the massive saber-toothed maw of a battle-hungry beast.
Hopefully I didnít forget anything this time. I had to edit it twice because I forgot her Nidoking had scars on its face as well as a little star headband. Very quick (though not by my standards) paint for the Quickdraw Tournament at
:Art by © ~Taddle