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While she had to admit the higher elevation only served to make it even hotter, the coolness factor of being the lookout for The Aggron washed out any potential complaints as she wore a smile that gave her a breeze of joy and wonder. "Not yet, but I'll keep an eye out!" Although Violet had...

"Suit yourself, Steven," Violet replied, shrugging. "In that instance, just Violet for mineself. Not that I held any titles worth mentioning, but may as well extend the offer back. I know not what cultural customs are abound in this multiversal madness, after all." Did someone just compliment...

"Maybe you ought to read the room," Violet quipped to the man at her side with a sly smirk on her face. "It is as Sir Steven says; we stand a better chance of dealing with surprises if we are to stick together. Strength in numbers." Looking back to address the champion, she addressed the...

Violet returned her own tired smile. "Not to worry, we were just abouts finished," she said as she brushed two fingers through the side of her hair. It would be far too embarrassing to admit she was about to explode on the older gentleman, even if he was anything but gentle. She quirked a brow...

Violet sprung up from her seat, scowling. She took a step closer to the man, as she chastised, "Now see here—" Before she could conduct her verbal assault, a new element had been unearthed. Taking a step back, she turned and observed the man with her tired eyes. Cleanly dressed, confident...

Violet waved her hand dismissively, "Believe what you want, mate; I have no reason to lie about this." Seriously, what kind of fool would think a performer would be practicing in a lava cave of all places?" "If I had wanted to try to impress you, I would not have chosen something so... mundane,"...

Violet quirked a brow and met the man's suspicious gaze, "That's preposterous; if you can find such a mythical figure that could understand Pokémon speech, I would love to hear about it." She shook her head and looked down at the Hazel, who seemed to have better luck in her conversation. "Hazel...

Violet narrowed her eyes as the heat battered down on her lips to form a frown. "The S.S. Trousselin, good sir, was the ship we were on," she said, her usual cadence making way for a flatter tone. "Truly, it is a blessing to this discussion that your Mightyena is so well-spoken," she added as a...

The duo perked their heads up at the gruff voice — Violet in particular craning hers back and only being able to see a portion of the man. In her own slow breathing, the trainer stammered out, "Oh... Oi... Just... giving Hazel here... a breather." She nodded towards the Weavile, who gave a meek...

Using their sharp eyes, keen sense of smell, and prominent ears, Weavile can sense out any target and trail them with ease. Small shifts in their feathers provide them direction as they corner their quarry in a pack, striking swiftly with sharpened claws. Unfortunately for Violet, she had...