sweat, sacrifice, success [home dojo]

[Persian]

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[Vallon Pierce]

The creature just never stopped talking, even at night. It never shut up. At first, Vallon thought the maybe because it needed someone to talk to. But even after trapping the creature with another one of his pokemon, the thing never stopped. With that, there was only one option left. Surely, some training would make the thing shit up. Maybe, its unbound less energy needs to be drained. At least, he hoped.

“Get away from me,” the gijinka growled darkly, shaking his legs as the fluffy venonat clung to him, “I told you I don’t do cuddles.” A solid shake and the creature fell off, rolling end over end a few times before coming to a stop. Big buggy eyes widened, long antenna’s dropped down. “But, I want to cuddle.” “I don’t care. You cuddled and chatted with Rhia all day.” “But… I want to cuddle with you.” “No.” Furby’s dropped further, slowly getting to his feet and waddling behind the man all depressed. Vallon ignored it, he was not the type to ‘bond’ with his pokemon. Everyone knew this. He needed to learn it too.

“Look,” he growled in a low grumble, gaze swept the dojo to see his usual napping spot still looking ever so comfortable, “Here’s what going to happen. You will train yourself here and after about thirty minutes, you’ll wake me up to leave. Got it?” Furby perked up a little, observing her handler move to his spot to lay down. “Then, we can cuddle?” “No. Train or I’ll force you to train. And trust me, you won’t like what I will do.” Furby’s eyes widened, remembering all the horror stories from his team mates. And in a low defeated tone, he replied “okay”. With that, Vallon got comfortable in his spot and passed out. Or at least, pretended.

The venonat let his large bug eyes look over all the items in the dojo at his disposable. And the first object that caught his eye, a large ball almost the size of him. This looked like fun! Waddling running towards it, the fluffy bug lowered his head and head butted the ball. It went flying, smacking the wall only to come right back at him. It hit him, sending him back a few paces off his feet before landing into a roll end over end until he came to a stop. He groaned, getting to his feet but it was kinda fun. Once one his feet, he did it again. Thought when the ball came back, he attempted to tackle the ball again back at the ball. For the next several minutes, this is what training was. Battling a ball and having fun.

[Gardeon]

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[Vallon Pierce]

It was clear that Vallon didn’t care about training his pokemon. This much was clear to almost everyone by now. Yet, the constant pressure from the rocket higher ups forced him to come to the dojo to let his pokemon train themselves. Blue orbs shifted over the vast open area, a heavy sigh escaped him. Reaching into his pockets, the man summoned two pokemon. One, the ghost type known as a galarian corsola. The other, a two headed snake known as a shulian ekans. She, or rather they, have became do to for Vallon to get his pokemon trained with little effort from him.

All it took was a firm nod to Viper to indicated what he wanted from her. The shulian ekans almost smiling at her new victim. Vallon moved to an area to take a nap, quickly getting comfortable and soon out cold. Viper was quick to start the fight, throwing all her usually battling tactics at Antom. The pair exchanged blows for several minutes, Viper and Cobra really trying to drawl out Antom’s battle prowlers. However, it was very obvious that he was still young. And soon, the galarian corsola was out cold. Antom had a lot of work to please Viper.

[Gardeon]

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[Vallon Pierce]

Bandit wasn’t his strongest pokemon. He also wasn’t much of a fighter. The salandit was more of a thief, sneaking around and stealing other people items was more like it. However, Vallon was told he needed to train all of his pokemon. And with Vallon not giving two poops about that, the man simply returned to the dojo and called further two of his pokemon. Bandit, the one training today, and another one of his pokemon to battle against. This time, it was Viper and Cobra. Simply because, they loved to battle and they were getting on his nerve.

After telling them to fight it out, the hybrid moved to the side to find a place to take a nap. And as soon as Vallon laid his head, the shulian ekans attacked the salandit. At first, it was the game of cat and mouse. Bandit would ran, looking for anywhere to hide from the two headed snake. Viper wouldn’t let it happen, itching to battle someone even if it was her own team mate. And at one point, the shulian ekans cornered poor bandit and forced the creature to fight back.

A few scratches, embers, fake out, and many beat ups later, it was still clear that the shulian ekans was superior to the salandit. Still, Bandit did get some good training in even through he ran away most of the time.

[Persian]

[dojo]WoLjut3j

[Vallon Pierce]

His ‘trainer’ was pathetic. If he was still human, he would have beat this so called trainer into a blood pulp. He has notambition, no drive, and not even the desire to live some days. He swears! Yet, what else could he do? He was a pokemon now, nothing more than a pathetic little phantump. Marlow had the feeling that it was going to take a lot longer than he wanted to get strong enough. His revenge plan taking a slow burn.

Despite this, Marlow pretended to be the timid little creature he was. Eyes widened when the trainer told him he had to spar with someone on his own team in order to train. Lazy bastard. However, Shade was a much stronger pokemon. And the gastly, wasn’t going to go easy on him. At first, Marlow pretended to be scared and run way. But after several hits from the gastly, his patience and demeanor changed.

For several hours, the two exchanged blows. He was quick to learn that he wasn’t the badass pokemon he wanted to be. That the gods, mocked him in this new form they gave him. It was so frustrating and not far at all. And in the end, Shade won as excepted.

[Gardeon]

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[Vallon Pierce]

It was another recommendation by the rockets research team to do some special training with his pokemon on a weekly bases. This activity would help bring a sense of normality in his insanity of a life as well as bond with his pokemon. Bonding with a pokemon sounded like a foolish wish. It was pointless. Yet, here he was. At his new apartments home gym, staring at the equipment and large open area to train his pokemon.

His gaze shifted from the golett to his shulian ekans, the female head staring at her new training dumb. She was already thinking of ways to harass or beat up the ghost and ground type, while Vallon was only thinking of where he could take his afternoon naps. With a nod to Viper and Cobra, the team rocket grunt found a comfy spot to nap while other other two got to work.

For the next several hours, the twin headed snake and giant battled it out. Well, sort of. Gaara was or less was very passive during the fight until he was 'triggered', then kinda kicked butt. Either way, the battle time wore down the ghost and ground type lost the fight in the end. And soon, it was time to leave and Vallon was ready for a true nap in his new comfy bed. He sighed, collecting his things and heading back to his place.

[Gardeon]

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[Vallon Pierce]

Remus stared at the lazy gijinka, silently debating if he should stick this out or leave before he gets too involved. It was clear that this creature wasn’t going to aid him in becoming stronger, yet he could feel a pull to his creature that won’t let go. Does he have potential? Is that what he is sensing? Could he be more if he put in the word? It was all so confusing. And for the moment, he the only thing the galarian yamask can do is train. “So… How are we doing this?”

“Huh-?” Vallon mumbled, blue orbs turning to the ghost and ground type, “Oh right. You need to sparring partner.” Reaching into his pocket, the hybrid summoned another creature with a simply flash of a light. The sableye materialized within seconds, twitching like some kind of strange possessed doll. “There. Have at it.” With that settled, the hybrid moved to his usually spot and got comfy. A nap sounded about good.

Remus let his gaze shift from the hybrid to the Sableye, curious gaze eyed the ghost and dark type. Johar twitched, smiling wide. He waited, eager to get started. With nothing really to do or say. Remus casted an astonish at Johar. Of course, it didn’t affect him like Remus thought it would. For the next several hours, the hyper gremlin ghost and Remus battled it out. The galarian yamask really getting some hard training in going against a hyper and resilient creature like Johar. This will prove a good training session.

[Gardeon]

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[Vallon Pierce]

This whole training once a week thing was getting old, and fast. It was suppose to help bring a sense of normality in his insanity of a life as well as bond with his pokemon. Bonding with a pokemon sounded like a foolish wish. It was pointless. Yet, here he was. At the dojo, finding himself bored as all hell like always. The rockets didn’t seem happy with him training the same pokemon, leaving the others to ‘rot’ in their sphere. As such, Vallon’ picked a different pokemon to train today.

His gaze shifted from the ghostly baby octopus to his shulian ekans, the female head staring at her new training dumb. She was already thinking of ways to harass or beat up the ghost and water type, while Vallon was only thinking of where he could take his afternoon naps. With a nod to Viper and Cobra, the team rocket grunt found a comfy spot to nap while other two got to work. Well, Viper got to work.

For the next several hours, the twin headed snake and the blue creature battled it out Viper’s way. Well, sort of. Thanos would glared darkly at the snake, giving her the whole speech of his thorn waiting for him. Viper cared less, only focusing on another target to beat up on to her heart content. Of course, the frillish would dodge attacks while being very sassy about it. In the end, Viper and Cobra won the fight (no surprise) and left Thanos passed out on the floor. Poor fella.

[Haunter]

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