005 [video/action for Violet City peeps]

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[After checking in with Nick, who was finally getting some sleep, a well-rested and rejuvenated Larry (along with his Pokémon) is exiting the Violet Pokémon Center, stretching in every way possible. When was the last time he slept for like three days straight?

Thinking of something, he whips out his PokéGear.]

Hey! Who wants to have a battle? Can't let myself get rusty at this if I wanna beat that Falkner guy!

[Larry, it's only been three days. But hey, at least he'll get to know some more people?]

For people in Violet City, anyway. And don't worry, this isn't on a first come, first serve basis. Larry's got plenty of time to battle with all you guys. Just don't cry when you get whomped.

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[itsthebutz.livejournal.com]

[Shelly is greeted with an enthusiastic wave.]

That was fast.

[action]

[shellderkillder.livejournal.com]

I was close by. [He gets a Pokéball from his pocket.] Well, then, shall we?

[action]

[itsthebutz.livejournal.com]

[Larry nods, grinning.]

Yeah! You wanna choose first?

[action]

[shellderkillder.livejournal.com]

I suppose I can. [He throws the Pokéball - with CLASS, man - and out comes his Sneasel, claws ready to kick ass.]

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[itsthebutz.livejournal.com]

That guy, huh? In that case...

Drifloon, go!

[With that, his Drifloon floats from the line that his Pokémon had formed to the ~battlefield~.

Little does Larry know that the majority of his team is susceptible to Dark.]

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[shellderkillder.livejournal.com]

[On the other hand, Shelly's Pokémon have lower levels. However, on the... third hand, he may be a better strategist than Larry. ONE WILL HAVE TO SEE.]

Weasley, begin with a Faint Attack. [And so he does! The Sneasel runs towards Drifloon, ready to strike with his left paw... and strikes with the claws of his RIGHT paw. How sneaky.]