02-14-2015, 06:53 PM
Boof! Boof!
Skree! Pop!
The crackle of incendiaries and fireworks crisply lit the umbral stadium as the sweltering sun began to set, creeping beneath the horizon and beckoning a dismal cast of dusk upon the island. The racket of eager cheers and thunderous applause gave life to the ancient arena, shaking its very foundation to the core. Like skittles, the colorful myriad crowd was littered in sequence around a sandy pit stationed at the epicenter.
"ALLLRIIIGHT!! Ladies and gentlemen! And let's not leave out the genderless!" A slender, scarlet and cream-tufted bipedal announced, clasping a microphone with its talons. A v-shaped crest adorned its forehead, accenting the shallow beak curving down from its snout. Twin extensions of feathery locks flowed down to its lower back. "Welcome to the Pokerena, where many gather from afar to either prove their meddle by participating, or spectate jovially in the stands! Are you as fired up as I am?!" The fervid fowl declared, igniting itself aflame to express unhindered passion and provoking a tumultuous roar from the audience.
"I, Blaziken, gladly herald you today into this wondrous event! Joining me as commentators, everyone set your eyes upon the panel to the right! First and foremost we have the sparky, the spunky, the electrifying Pikachu!" He introduced, gesturing an extended claw toward the mousey little tyke, grinning with glee. "Seated next to him, the illustrious, the gorgeous, the infinitely elegant Roserade!" Blaziken continued, forwarding attention to the petal-palmed pokemon, whom nodded modestly in repartee to such flattery. "And finally, as a special guest today we have the bulky, the brawny, the herculean Machamp! Our current reigning champion of the Pokerena!" The blaze pokemon concluded as the quad-armed brute stood up to salute the riotous patrons.
"Pika Pi! I'm shocking with anticipation to meet today's contestants-kachu!" The yellow rodent encouraged with zeal.
"Bonjour! Beholding the flawless technique and grace of our competitor's savoir-faire will truly prove a spectacle," The flower pokemon presaged, fluttering a pair of rosey eyes beneath her masquerade style veneer.
"Feh. S'pose we'll find out if any o' these knuckleheads has what it takes to challenge the champ! Grahaha!" The musclebound titleholder goaded, flexing his uppermost arms whilst clutching his golden belt with the bottom two.
"There you have it folks! Now without further ado, let's bring out our first contestants before we begin the official preliminaries!" The hot blooded announcer advanced, making his way to the center of the gritty pit. "On the red side we have Gurdurr! On the blue side, Bisharp!"
The colosseum quivered as mammoth, craggy stone doors lifted. At Blaziken's decree, two creatures of opposing ends proudly capered out into the light. Gurdurr sported enormous arms and wielded a steel construction beam, effortlessly twirling it about as though it were a paper weight. Bisharp exhibited an artillery of sharp blades adorning every section of its armored physique. Skidding into a readied stance, both fighters offered a primed nod, soliciting Blaziken to raise a clawed hand and signal the match to start with a vertical swipe.
"BEGIN!!"
Skree! Pop!
The crackle of incendiaries and fireworks crisply lit the umbral stadium as the sweltering sun began to set, creeping beneath the horizon and beckoning a dismal cast of dusk upon the island. The racket of eager cheers and thunderous applause gave life to the ancient arena, shaking its very foundation to the core. Like skittles, the colorful myriad crowd was littered in sequence around a sandy pit stationed at the epicenter.
"ALLLRIIIGHT!! Ladies and gentlemen! And let's not leave out the genderless!" A slender, scarlet and cream-tufted bipedal announced, clasping a microphone with its talons. A v-shaped crest adorned its forehead, accenting the shallow beak curving down from its snout. Twin extensions of feathery locks flowed down to its lower back. "Welcome to the Pokerena, where many gather from afar to either prove their meddle by participating, or spectate jovially in the stands! Are you as fired up as I am?!" The fervid fowl declared, igniting itself aflame to express unhindered passion and provoking a tumultuous roar from the audience.
"I, Blaziken, gladly herald you today into this wondrous event! Joining me as commentators, everyone set your eyes upon the panel to the right! First and foremost we have the sparky, the spunky, the electrifying Pikachu!" He introduced, gesturing an extended claw toward the mousey little tyke, grinning with glee. "Seated next to him, the illustrious, the gorgeous, the infinitely elegant Roserade!" Blaziken continued, forwarding attention to the petal-palmed pokemon, whom nodded modestly in repartee to such flattery. "And finally, as a special guest today we have the bulky, the brawny, the herculean Machamp! Our current reigning champion of the Pokerena!" The blaze pokemon concluded as the quad-armed brute stood up to salute the riotous patrons.
"Pika Pi! I'm shocking with anticipation to meet today's contestants-kachu!" The yellow rodent encouraged with zeal.
"Bonjour! Beholding the flawless technique and grace of our competitor's savoir-faire will truly prove a spectacle," The flower pokemon presaged, fluttering a pair of rosey eyes beneath her masquerade style veneer.
"Feh. S'pose we'll find out if any o' these knuckleheads has what it takes to challenge the champ! Grahaha!" The musclebound titleholder goaded, flexing his uppermost arms whilst clutching his golden belt with the bottom two.
"There you have it folks! Now without further ado, let's bring out our first contestants before we begin the official preliminaries!" The hot blooded announcer advanced, making his way to the center of the gritty pit. "On the red side we have Gurdurr! On the blue side, Bisharp!"
The colosseum quivered as mammoth, craggy stone doors lifted. At Blaziken's decree, two creatures of opposing ends proudly capered out into the light. Gurdurr sported enormous arms and wielded a steel construction beam, effortlessly twirling it about as though it were a paper weight. Bisharp exhibited an artillery of sharp blades adorning every section of its armored physique. Skidding into a readied stance, both fighters offered a primed nod, soliciting Blaziken to raise a clawed hand and signal the match to start with a vertical swipe.
"BEGIN!!"
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