Rocketing Success - Feral's Dojo

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[Feral]

Feral
Now darlin', you'll do it my way or you won't do it at all
Mercer ~ Amaura Bred without a purpose	With the week back at its start and the reports she now held in her gloved paw, feral was in a good mood for once. It seemed a series of pokemon had been discovered in the last few weeks and the gijinka had to admit that there were a couple who took her fancy, the new dragon type being her favorite but she had come to like mercer and his type a lot so she was tempted to look for the blue bird took. Shaking her head as she noted the dojo was coming in to view and so she shook her head, focused herself a little more and marched right up to it. As she stepped through the main doors she found the desk beside it manned, for once, and she looked over to the girl there. The girl noted her, seemed to drop her gaze and feral snickered as she walked past her and headed up the corridor to the ice slope room. The gijinka pushed the door open with her shoulder and then threw the pokeball for her rock type, the male appearing and running the second he hit the ground before he jumped off the top of the slide with a loud cheer.

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[Feral]

Feral
Now darlin', you'll do it my way or you won't do it at all
Mercer ~ Amaura Bred without a purpose	Feral came to the thought that if she wandered all the way up and out to hindors town as her first chore of the day then she would be able to come back and stop as mossrock on her way back, this allowing her to get in and try her paws at the games before she went back to the hotel to stop and rest and it would be a better use of time then heading in the opposite direction and just wasting time. As such, she and mercer were both in the dojo again, the gijinka wanting to keep work on her ice type going as she knew he still had a long way of work to go. The gijinka was crouching down on the floor, her purple tail reaching out behind her and clearly the thing that was keeping her steady as she kept down in the wobbly position. She glanced up for a moment to see her pokemon at the top of the slope and she held her breath, watching the pokemon sit down and begin to slide down it. As he did, she lifted her bottom paws from under her and set down her front ones, training alongside her playing pokemon.

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[Feral]

Feral
Now darlin', you'll do it my way or you won't do it at all
Mercer ~ Amaura Bred without a purpose	Well it seemed like as much as Mirage wanted to get in her training, make herself stronger and all those things that Flint were talking to her about....the shiny was just not quite able to. She had coated her fists in purple marks last week and feral had been forced to take her in to the team rocket lab itself to seek someone out to help heal the girl up, knowing if she went to some common pokemon center then they would most likely assume the worst of it all. With the dragon resting this week, only just having gotten out of the healing care of some of the saner team rocket scientists, Feral decided to train her ice type this week. The pair moved in to the room, a new one which feral had yet to use but had seen on the sheet of all the rooms for a while now. It was tall and sloped to one side with steps cut in to it, though the ground was coated totally in ice. The blue pokemon squealed happily as he saw this, jumping on to the slope and sliding down before he shook his head due to the speedy landing and then turned, dashing for the steps to come back up and try again.

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[Feral]

Feral
Now darlin', you'll do it my way or you won't do it at all
Mercer ~ Amaura Bred without a purpose	Ok so it seemed that training session about a fortnight ago now was in fact a total fluke as the one feral managed to get mercer to do last week did not go nearly as well, something she was less than happy about when they were done but considering the rock pokemon had some how covered himself in bruises and other marks from his skidding, she actually went a little easy on him. They agreed to come back again this week and as they walked in to the dojo, a door slammed behind the counter and feral laughed as she knew the girl who ran the desk was clearly hiding from her. Rolling her bright eyes, she started towards the track room before she stopped. Best to test her thoughts again, see if she was wrong or the fact she was wrong last time had been a fluke. Nodding to this, she turned on her heel and started to the slide type room, holding the door with her elbow to allow mercer to dash in behind her. He was up the slope in a few seconds, feral closing the door in that time and turning to watch him play.

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[Feral]

Feral
Now darlin', you'll do it my way or you won't do it at all
Raven ~ Shulian Fletchling ~ Snow Warning Peck, Growl, Quick Attack, Tailwind	Considering the young female had been on her mind, Feral thought it was only fair to bring Raven to the dojo this week. If the gijinka was totally and utterly honest, she didn't want the flying type to gain a lot of levels and become very powerful, she was small in her current form and cute. These were both things which applied to feral too and she made them work for herself very well, Raven was in the process of learning how to make the cute side of things work for herself but she was less of a fan of the small part. All the same, she did as her trainer asked and so she turned, beating her wings and focusing on the target in front of her before she blasted out a small wave of ice. This mad the air around her grow cooler and the female dropped a little in height, this earning a hiss from her trainer and the female seemed to narrow her eyes. Was it in anger at the gijinka across the room from her? As she beat her wings down hard and shot out what one could only call a dagger of ice at the target, holding her height this time, it became clear it was only the birds attempt at determination.

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[Feral]

Feral
Now darlin', you'll do it my way or you won't do it at all
Mercer ~ Amaura Bred without a purpose	The weather was still hot and it was beginning to grate on feral, the dark type gijinka able to function in the coolest part of the day like the mornings or in the evenings as the sun began to dip behind the houses or plant life she was within but she found herself getting very annoyed when she was made to work or train in the middle of the day. As such, it was very early morning when she walked up to the dojo, though she knew she could ask and use mercer to keep herself cool if she so chose. All the same, she did want him to get in chance to actually train, rather than be her walking air conditioning unit. This meant that as she walked in to the dojo, she gave a small flicking wag of her tail as cold air washed over her and she then strode her way down the hall to the room the ice type liked to use. She was inside quickly and sent out the pokemon, merri hitting the ground and barely waiting a moment to run up the steps to begin his icy slid as his trainer flexed out her now cooling limbs at the bottom of the slope.

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[Feral]

Feral
Now darlin', you'll do it my way or you won't do it at all
Flick - Shulian Cyndaquil Young but fiesty	Feral sat with her legs crossed on one side of the room, she had a small book held in her ungloved paw and a pencil in to the other paw which was hovered just over the page of her note book. Dark green eyes watched the small pokemon across the room, the female moving her gaze over her youngest pokemon before she flicked out her tail with a sharp movement. The tail smacked down on to an arrangement of buttons beside the gijinka, making a small target appear on the other side of the room, rather close to the fire type. Flick turned with a small mewl, throwing out a blast of fire over towards the target which rolled backwards upon the impact. As this happened, feral seemed to note something down before her tail flicked out again and struck another button. This dance of feral's tail, flick twisting and flames bursting from the young pokemon went on for a fair while, the fire type beginning to slow after a while and feral seemed to write more as this began to happen before she sharply stabbed the page with a now blunt pencil and stood up, tapping her foot which seemed to mean something as flick headed for the door upon hearing the sound.

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