You ready for me, Sumabura?

[rivalkidneypunch]

So this is Sumabura, eh...? Word on the street is that this place is swarming with Pokemon. Heh... and I know for a fact Red and his little band of muppets are here, too.
Let's not waste any time, shall we?

Hey, Red! Your days are numbered, you little punk!
You should just save time and drop out now, because this is Green's turf now!

Squirtle... the wimpiest of Red's wimps. Let's be friends, okay? We can play lots of fun games like soccer, football, volleyball... as long as you don't mind being the ball, that is. Your dinky little shell would be perfect for it.

And as for you, Ivysaur...
...
Hmph.
How's that Solarbeam of yours coming along?

I don't even have anything to say to that wannabe Charitard. Not worth my time.

As for the rest of you Pokemon... I think we can get along just nicely. Just so long as you admit I'm superior and stay outta my way. And don't mess with Green, or you answer to me.
Oh... and if I hear any of you are giving Bulba a hard time, I'll cut you, I swear.

Yep. I think that about covers it.
So what do you chumps do for fun around here, anyway?

Comments

[twofacedmecha.livejournal.com]

We'll see, little pup.
We'll see.

Ooc: Oh, not really, no.

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

...Little pup.
Tch.
I ain't no lapdog.

[[OOC: I'd rather not make this one a Tegaki log, if it's all the same to you. It's a lot slower and holy crap has it ever been a failboat lately.]]

[twofacedmecha.livejournal.com]

I'll see you on the battlefield then. Ho, hoh!
Remember: There's no backing out now.

Ooc: Then how about logs?

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

You must be talkin' to yourself, because I already made it clear that I ain't about to do that anytime soon.

[[OOC: Works for me.]]