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Turn 3 Countdown (all flavor turns posted) Tip: Keldeo is trying to goad the group...! Be sure to have your characters confident in their convictions if they previously agreed to his 'rules' and plan to divert :copyka:

There was little time between Breve's call and Keldeo's counter. But Tailwind was still up, and perhaps if he was quick on the draw, he could call Keldeo's attack and give the group time to prepare... But how was that possible? The Fae was Keldeo's first target. Cold, calculated. A spray of...

Attacks flew at Keldeo from every direction, as the group countered with surprising speed and coordination. Almost subconscious, but also the result of some well-timed blows and keen observation among both human and pokemon. Even as he kept a constant, almost dizzying pace, so did his tongue...

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As Keldeo skated around the battlefield, making himself a constantly moving target, he seemed to stumble ever so slightly at the sight of the man and Mightyena. He paused, his gaze lingering on the pair. His brow briefly furrowed... It seemed he ddn't want to recognize them. Shaking his head as...

"Is that so?" He tipped his head, evaluating Shou'an and his words, looking more like one studying an insect than giving weight to it. Keldeo smirked. "I agree, that seems the fair thing to do." He reached out a hoof, a menacing gleam in his eyes... and shook Shou'an's paw without any further...

Keldeo's eyes narrowed at Nori's words, looking unimpressed. "Is that so? I believe you will shortly have a chance to experience my edge for yourself then." Cold, unaffected. Or maybe, a cover for his annoyance? "Healing items will be restricted then, but I do not consider that the same as a...

At this, Keldeo chuckled. "Oh you mortals are so fascinating. Very well... My fourth move?" He stamped the ground, creating a splash of water. A smirk played across his snout. "Yes. I will play your little game of safety and rules. You can disable my fourth move, Smart Strike." Steel energy...

@System Error Finally we arrive at the battle! This battle will look a little bit different than either the Mankey skirmish or what AQ folks know from the final battle. But still similar in principle! First. Your character is not required to agree to Keldeo's terms. There may be boons for it...

"I agree," Chef Flygon said. "Straightfroward is best, and if he truly is corrupted in this way, then perhaps we can show him a better way." Clink nodded, looking relieved. Mantine seemed only slightly put off, making a grunt of agreement. The remainder of the journey to the crystal island...

"I... I don't know. Not for sure." Clink's gaze didn't shift from the island, as it drew ever closer. "When he attacked me, I remember him prattling on about honor being meaningless and a lie," Mantine spat. "But I can't say I much care about how we beat him though, I just want to show him he...

"You should be able to retrain yourself to use Electro ball by the time we reach Keldeo. If you wish," they added. "Though perhps familiarity and ease influenced what he ended up with... I admit I am not sure the mechanics when summoning from a world without such limits. It would be a...

Clink twirled a key in the air in thought as they considered. "I take it you must be from a world where pokemon can access all their moves at any time..." They studied Pachi, as if trying to wrap their mind around the idea. "It is difficult to explain. But simply, pokemon here can mostly readily...

“I fear most of us would not be of use to your group, as we have exhausted ourselves.” Genuine anger, directed at herself, tainted the senior Primeape’s tone. “However... There are a few of us spared the worst of the fighting, or who can still fight. If they are comfortable, then they may...

Honedge gave a cry of shock and despair at being tossed aside. "Come back... Do you not wish to wipe out our adversaries..?" Its single eye looked rather crestfallen. Silence fell for a good several seconds. Primeape and Doublade both looked tensed, ready to retliate, as if expecting a trick...

At this, there was a noticeable shift among the group, growls and soft hoots and grunts of consternation and doubt bouncing among them. It almost seemed as if in their anger fueled fever, they had never considered what they would do after they 'won'. "It's obvious!" A Honedge called. "We fight...

Primeape, so intent on overpowering Sun with brute force, paid little attention to what the Meditite was doing. As he shifted his grip on his Doublade, it gave Sun the exact opening he needed. A slightl decrease in presure and swwwiiiish! rolled right around Primeape, slicing his legs. Primeape...

Someone from the crowd seized the opportunity and lobbed a fruit, the Primeape's Doublade reacted, blocking it. A Mankey, staggering under the weight of an Aegislash, gave a mighty cry of anger. "Intruders. I was about to win!" The Aegislash it carried rattled in annoyance. "I was," it...

Where... where... There! One Mankey, at the edge of the group, distracted by trying to rub a smear of rotted berry juice from its eyes. It didn't notice Mightyena until it was too late. She clamped her jaws around the Honedge's hilt, wrenching it from the Mankey's grasp. The Mankey let out a...

Chef Flygon flexed his claws, sparks of dragon fire flickering in his jaws. "Sounds like an excellent plan to me!" he declared. "We should try to disrupt them for now, and perhaps then we can get more information." At first, the battle was too chaotic and fast paced to make out anything...