[rustboro riot] VULPVIBE REMIX

[natalie]

[atrb=valign, top] ❝ HAPPINESS, I'M LISTENING AWAY ❞ A nudge of her leg gave the signal. Flapping her wings, Aviv climbed higher and higher into the sky. The scum had fallen into a building, her Charziard was probably down and as a threat she was removed, but Natalie wasn't done. The blood lust kicked in. Vaulting off of her pokemon, the solider returned Aviv as she plummeted towards the apartment building. Facing the sun, Natalie wondered just how many bones she would break by the time she hit the ground. Heh. Doesn't matter, I'll see him again if I die. Twisting around in the air, she plucked a pokeball from her waist. With one finger Natalie pressed the large white button on the ball. A torrent of red light washed over Natalie. As the light faded away, a Tyranitar could be found falling next to her mistress. "BRACE FOR IMPACT!" The solider cried over the twisted song. Nodding, Lacrimosa curled her body into a tight ball. Reaching out, Natalie grabbed onto one of the spikes. Using the spike Natalie pulled herself onto the armor pokemon's back. From here she would be safe-ish. They were only a few yards above the Devon Corps building, where Eagle-Eye had landed. "STONE-EDGE!" The woman commanded as the perish song had subsided. Natalie was going to do as much damage as she could before the foul song took Lacrimosa away. As Lacrimosa crashed through the wall of Devon Corp, shards of rocks were sent in every direction. Sharpened unnaturally they were the result of a stone-edge attack. With a grunt, and a slam, the Tyranitar connected with the floor. Slowly she rose to her feet. Eyes glanced over to Natalie, who had jumped off her pokemon at the last second. Sprawled on the floor, cuts and bruises littered her body. Moaning Natalie tried to get up on her feet, but failed. Fuck It was all Natalie could think as her entire body screamed out in pain. MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY ✖

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:300px, btable] ❝ rustuburo ❞ ❝ 316 words ❞ [/style][STYLE= color: #373737; font-size: 80px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -09px;]◤

[courtney]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px,bTable] the tyranitar comes roaring down and almost at her, but her absol ceases singing just in time to leap forward, sucker punching the tyranitar out of the way. the damage is minimal and the absol is too close-- the stone edge makes an impact and slices through the absol's fur. silver becomes red. thick blood hits the floor and a bit of entrails can be seen hanging out of the absol's gut. the beast keeps the same horrifying grin on his face, though. courtney's too preoccupied to help skylark. he steps to the side, tries to summon up the stones beneath him, tries to force them to move-- he's faced aqua, lux, the interpol-- he's killed humans and pokemon alike. he is the monster, the hunter, the shadow behind-- and he steps towards the tyranitar, then falters, then falls onto his side. he doesn't get up. courtney stands-- she'd rush to skylark, but she doesn't have a death wish. instead she releases her ninetales, the fiery beast flicking her tails around. "confuse ray.

[/u]" and the ninetales complies, her elegant head tossing as she lets out a light that would hopefully distract the tyranitar.[/div]

i think it goes

bang, bang

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[natalie]

[atrb=valign, top] ❝ HAPPINESS, I'M LISTENING AWAY ❞ No, no, no, no. Her body kept screaming over and over again, yet that did not stop the woman. Using one arm she propped herself up. Eyes glanced over the battle. A twisted grin formed on her face as she saw the Absol's entrails dangling out. Mommy has another gift for you. Watching, she saw Lacrimosa reel back from he sucker punch. It's jaw was sore from the attack. But it's entire body is sore, and that demented little creep won't stop the weeping pokemon. No, not on it's own. "LACRIMOSA!" Natalie screamed. Even though her body was broken, her voice would not be silenced. Not when she had presents to wrap. "KILL THEM." The armor pokemon charged forward, through the floating balls. Her head hurt as the confuse ray made contact. Things became fuzzy, confusing. She began to stumble, back and forth. What was up? Why did everything taste like purple? "I SAID KILL THEM!" Louder, and louder her voice became. Almost like a desperate plea. The sound of her mistress' voice seemed to snap her back into reality, if only slightly. A few more wobbly steps brought her before the Ninetails. Maw opened wide she attempted to crunch the cretin's neck open. Yet everything was... Hazy. Lacrimosa couldn't tell what she was aiming for. It hurts. Using her other arm, Natalie reached down to her waist. Neglecting the pokeballs, Natalie withdrew her pistol. Arm shaking the solider pointed the metal object at her foe. She'll hurt more. MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY ✖

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:300px, btable] ❝ rustuburo ❞ ❝ 243 words ❞ [/style][STYLE= color: #373737; font-size: 80px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -09px;]◤

[courtney]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px,bTable] courtney sees a gun and she knows she has to react. so she does the next logical thing: she sends forth a pokemon. the zebstrika hits the floor. "flame charge." courtney gets her own revolver as the zebstrika charges at natalie, fire rising up around his legs. his speed increases as the flames intensify. the confused tyranitar is easy enough to avoid. felicity swishes out of the way, multiple tails flicking. she is not a brutal fighter. she moves as she was trained for beauty contests, and she only attacks on courtney's nod. a ball of brilliant green appears before the ninetales. the energy ball goes flying, the green gloop likely to do some sort of damage to the tyranitar. i think it goes bang, bang

[natalie]

[atrb=valign, top] ❝ HAPPINESS, I'M LISTENING AWAY ❞ The armor breaks. Skin crumbles like chunk of rocks to the ground, and blood begins to flow from the weeping pokemon's side. She howls in pain, pleading for an end. Stumbling back and forth trying to find her prey. Maw opens again, and a cold breeze flows from it. The thing tries to use ice fang, but all she can do is stumble forward. Tripping over herself, Tyranitar slams into the ground with a thud managing to only hurt herself. He's getting closer. Natalie had forgotten about Lacrimosa, and about her own pain. All that mattered was the Zebstrika charging towards her. Twisting her body, the woman grabbed another ball from her waist. I'm not ready to see you. Throwing it before her, Natalie released her Reuniclus. It had no time to act. The flaming body crashed into her, sending her flying back. The green energy around her wavered. Shaking Dione floated back into battle. Humming a field of blue energy wrapped around Natalie's team. The reflect shimmered one last time before fading from sight. It would protect them for now. Using both her hands, Natalie managed to rise to a sitting position. Panting she glared at Courtney. The woman wasn't done yet. MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY ✖

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:300px, btable] ❝ rustuburo ❞ ❝ 198 words ❞ [/style][STYLE= color: #373737; font-size: 80px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -09px;]◤

[courtney]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px,bTable] the fox takes this time to lower her muzzle, going over her next move. the nasty plot that passes through her head is enough to give her a slight advantage in her special attacks. striker, meanwhile, struggles to keep his purchase on the slick tile. he hits the reuniclus, which is enough to send him off-balance and makes him roll over. he's barely able to stand. with an angry shriek, he rears up and unleashes a thunder wave, trying to paralyze the reuniclus. courtney keeps her eye on the other woman. time to take cover; that gun looks newer than hers, and courtney's certain it's not going to misfire. there's a desk. she can duck behind it. and so she lunges, trying to get there before bullets fly. i think it goes bang, bang

[natalie]

[atrb=valign, top] ❝ HAPPINESS, I'M LISTENING AWAY ❞ Natalie raises the gun one more time. Finally she can shoot. The woman pulls the trigger, aiming for the desk that piece of scum hid behind. Bang, bang, bang. She fires again, and again for a total of three times. The thoughts of a blood stained floor fill her mind, and it makes her smile all the wider. Wicked laughter escapes the broken woman's lips. Something snaps Lacrimosa out of her confusion. She doesn't know what. The pain, the gun fire, or even her mistress' laughter, it could have been any of them. But it doesn't matter. The weeping pokemon pulls herself up off the ground. Whipping her tail downwards, Lacrimosa sends out a stone edge. The porcelain and concrete remnants of the floor serve as ammo for the rock creature. Electrcity wrapped itself around the multiplying pokemon. It shuddered as a small seizure raked it's body. Limbs became difficult to move, like they were made of solid stone. "RIP APART IT'S MIND!" Screaming her commands, the solider didn't care as long as the foes before her died. Dione wanted to respond, but her body was slow and sluggish. Fighting through the seizure pale blue energy slowly filled her cold black eyes. Lashing out with psychic energy, the multiplying pokemon aimed for the Zebstrika's mind. MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY ✖

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:300px, btable] ❝ rustuburo ❞ ❝ 211 words ❞ [/style][STYLE= color: #373737; font-size: 80px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -09px;]◤

[courtney]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px,bTable] bang. bang. bang. bullets against the wood. courtney's there just in time. her heart is pounding. she needs to get up top, to secure the city's gauntlet. but she can't do that with bullets and she's not heartless enough to leave felicity. striker can die, she doesn't care. skylark died as he lived-- fighting to the wire, and so she's less concerned. felicity is more to courtney than just a tool. the ninetales narrowly avoids the shattered tiles, a few digging into her tails as she whips around, trying to jump out of the way. she's enraged now, and opens her mouth and lets out a jet of flame. but rather than aim for an enemy, it begins to curl around, growing larger and hotter until she lets it loose-- striker screams in pain from the mind-crush, falling over. he's the perfect target; felicity aims, then fires. it hits. the explosion is intense. fire is everywhere. striker doesn't survive, but it's for the better, and felicity's grief is non-existent. she will kill anything, even her own teammates, to protect courtney. i think it goes bang, bang

[natalie]

[atrb=valign, top] ❝ HAPPINESS, I'M LISTENING AWAY ❞ The morbid song began in their heads. It was the very same that the dead Absol song only moments ago. It calls Lacrimosa and Natalie into the grave. Natalie doesn't listen. She's to busy crying. Dione had jumped in front of the explosion taking the blow for his mistress. The woman watched as the green energy encompassing the multiplying pokemon was consumed by the wrath of the fire. Unable to move her eyes away, she watched as the flames finally took the Reuniclus' life. It's charred body fell to the ground. D-Daniel... The explosion brought back memories that the woman wanted to fade away. Memories of her waking up, at Arceus knows what time, to an explosion consuming her home. Memories of her running through her home, towards her sons room. Memories of Daniel's room on fire, and the last cries of the baby boy before he died. Letting out a blood hungry roar, Natalie scrambled to her feet. Broken bones, from the earlier sky diving, did not stop her this time. "I AM GOING TO RIP YOUR THROAT OUT!" She roared, the sound of her babies tears fresh in her mind. The solider made her way forward. She paid no attention to Lacrimosa, who had collapsed. The weeping pokemon had given into the song. Mostly. The creature still lived, but her breathing was slow and weak. "AGRAE!" Flicking a pokeball forward, a Kabutops materialized. It could feel the blood lust, and it knew that Natalie would kill anything she could get her hands on. Without waiting it rushed forward, water encasing it's body. With an aqua jet it attempted to tackle the Ninetails to the ground. A few more quick steps brought Natalie in front of the desk Courtney was hiding behind. With one foot she kicked it backwards, so that it would fall over on it's back. The expensive computer on top of it was sent crashing towards the ground. Whipping her gun arm up, Natalie waited for the wench to reveal herself. MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY ✖

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:300px, btable] ❝ rustuburo ❞ ❝ 331 words ❞ [/style][STYLE= color: #373737; font-size: 80px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -09px;]◤

[courtney]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px,bTable] felicity yelps in pain; the aqua jet knocks her over and sprains her shoulder. she's barely able to stand after that, balancing her weight between her uninjured limbs. another circle of green forms around her muzzle. she fires the energy ball at the kabutops, hoping it hits hard enough to start one threat. courtney herself rolls back just in time. the gun is a problem-- time to counter with a pokemon. ceraph's pokeball comes to her hand first. the charizard doesn't need her wings here. she lets the charizard out, the black beast hitting the ground and snarling. "blast burn.

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fire surrounds the charizard, the fire on the beast's tail growing. and then it comes down: a massive blast of flames, easily the size of felicity, blasting against the floor.

a hole opens in the ceiling of the first floor; the cubicles catch on fire and go flying back. felicity and courtney are both sent away from the momentum, the woman hitting the back wall, the ninetales withstanding it a bit better and recovering mid-air.

courtney's ears are screaming when she stands back up. the world is quiet apart from that horrid ringing.

not the brightest of ideas.
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more give me more

detonation

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[natalie]

[atrb=valign, top] ❝ HAPPINESS, I'M LISTENING AWAY ❞ Twisting his body, the Kabutops tried to avoid the energy ball. But he wasn't fast enough. The sphere of green energy tore into his side. Thick brown armor was crushed into oblivion, leaving the pink squishy flesh exposed. Hissing it pain it charged forward. Arms like a reapers blade, it slashed out with a night slash She barely had time to rip another pokeball from her waist. Standing tall and proud, the Armaldo wrapped his body around Natalie. Body glowing with a protective pale blue energy. The fire bounced off his body, sending it flying every which direction. The force of the impact barely made the the stalwart defender budge. The torrent of flames barely left a mark on Agrae. His thick armor, what was left of it, had warded off most of the attack. It took a few careful paces back, examining what was left of the battle. The Armaldo uncurled itself, freeing the broken Solider. Standing proud next to her, Natalie looked up at the Charizard. "Do you think you can protect her?" Natalie spat. "You're nothing." It's just another Nox. "I'm going to kill you, then her." Her voice was heavy, and staggered. At her side Rakefet fell into a low battle position. The Charizard's flames would burn through him, but maybe there was hope from the hyper beam from before. Yes... I'm going to kill it. I have too, for Daniel. MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY ✖

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:300px, btable] ❝ rustuburo ❞ ❝ 227 words ❞ [/style][STYLE= color: #373737; font-size: 80px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -09px;]◤

[tikva]

[atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: 5px #663399 solid;] I am not a pretty girl that's not what I do I ain't no damsel in distress and I don't need to be rescued, so put me down and what if there are no damsels in distress what if I knew that and I called your bluff don't you think every kitten figures out how to get down whether or not you ever show up	[rs=2][atrb=vAlign,top] Shitshitshit She recognizes the notes of that song, as does Kithairon. The steel Pokemon lets out a loud snarl meant to muffle the sound, but it doesn’t work that way, and it’s already too late- he’s heard enough of it. Quickly, Adar uncurls herself from her comfortable position atop his back. It’s frightening, terrifying to think of being at ground level during a battle, at putting herself in the way of possible attacks, but she’s got no other choices. As Kithairon aims another large mud slap at everything within reach, Adar slides down his back, carefully making her way to the ground. Her converse hit the dirt with a muffled thud, and she calls the Pokemon back. In his place, she summons Giddeon and Kyprioth. It wasn’t the smartest of choices. Gid recoiled from the sight of so much blood and chaos, and Kyprioth recoiled from the sight of Gid. Still, she needed them, needed a way to rise above the chaos and needed someone intelligent. With a swift motion ,she swung herself on Gid’s back, waiting for the flygon to take off. He beat his wings, heading up into the air. Kyprioth hovered alongside them, the ghost type swiveling to keep an eye on the fighters below. (just don’t look down. Don’t look down.) But she had to look down. She had to see who needed her help. Had to see if she could pick out any Lux to attack. (she's fought before, fought from hiding spots, fought from high points, done a few hit-and-runs, done dozens of sabotage missions- but never anything like this. She can't even keep track of what's happening, let alone jump in, but it's too late to turn back now.) "Kyp, Hex anything that gets too close," she murmurs. She doesn't think to add an exception for Nox. She wouldn't know how to tell Nox and Lux apart, anyway, in this crowd.
[atrb=vAlign,bottom][atrb=style,border-left: 5px #663399 solid;] Courage
	✲ AMB Tanz

[lessa]

[atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: 5px #5784bc solid;] I have earned my disillusionment[size=3[I am a patriot

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I have been fighting
the good fight

And I am sorry
but I am not
a maiden fair
and I am not
a kitten
stuck up a tree
somewhere

I am not
a pretty girl
i am not a pretty girl
i want
to be
[/size]more
than a
pretty girl
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There was a time when Lessa would have been on the front line, would have been one of the first called for riot control duty. A time when she’d have been able to investigate and infiltrate and prevent this from even starting.

Those days had died with Owen.

She flew nearly silently into the city, the soft, metallic buzzing of her Scizor’s wings drowned out by the screams below. The city was amass with fighters, Lux and rebels alike, locked in combat. She had a suspicion there’d be numerous injuries from friendly fire. Too many people had forgotten how to battle without taking down everything in the vicinity, forgotten that superior firepower wasn’t the only way to win. Wits had always been Lessa’s tool of choice, even with her menagerie of oversized Pokemon.

No sooner had her feet hit the ground when she spotted an opportunity. She slipped a pokeball from her pocket, summoning Dickens. The little pup looked out of place in the midst of the chaos, among Charizard and Tyranitar, among dragons of every color and stripe and Pokemon tall as many of the buildings, but he was her best bet when it came to narrowing down the target pool. The pup immediately began to sniff for any familiar scents, for known foes.

He’d caught a scent. Lessa took off after him, careful to keep him in sight. Alongside her, Halonah hummed along, claws dancing in the air even more quickly than her wings. Her curious little dance wasn’t inconspicuous, but some risks were worth taking. Lessa wasn’t here to hide, to observe, or to sneak around. She was here to protect the city and take down as many rebels as she could, and that meant accepting the possibility of becoming a target.

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Stand tall

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✲ AMB Tanz
Notes: Lillipup uses Odor Sleuth, Scizor uses swords dance

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[tika]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true] [style=float: right; margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 20px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url(http://oi42.tinypic.com/awdnva.jpg); -webkit-border-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px; border-radius: 50px] I wish I could sleep and eat all day Tag: Everyone & 300 spartans Words: ALMOST 500 WHOO Notes: Sorry Crash no reunion for you. ...The battle was going poorly. She had all her pokemon abandon what they were doing, save for her Onix. As soon as she had appeared on the scene, she left. To deal with Wattson and whoever this guy was that had shown up. Tika had no idea who he was, though she clearly knew who Wattson was. Her Onix's Stone Edge attack had indeed hit home against one of the pokemon Wattson had. Luckily, he managed to just get a glancing blow from the Ice Fang, though the Aqua Tail from the Garchomp? Oh yes, that definitely hit. And it hurt the Onix, a LOT. Meanwhile, Tika had to deal with the Thunder coming straight down for her head. Or, at least, it appeared that way to the girl. "Edesia!" she called out to the Onix. It only took a moment for her to register what was happening. The Onix and Hydreigon were moving at the same time, and just a mere moment before the Thunder struck, the Hydreigon flew right under the Onix. The electricity hit the pokemon, but she just shook it off before letting out a roar towards the Garchomp, clearly wanting to challenge it. "No. You deal with the electric ones," Tika ordered of her Onix, a fierce look on her face. Reluctantly, she complied, releasing a second Stone Edge towards Lassie, the one that had bit her with the Ice Fang. "Ice Beam!" she shouted up to her Pelipper, which had abandoned its assault on the enemy from Sootopolis. From its mouth formed a blue sphere of energy, and then it shot out straight towards the Garchomp, chilling the air with its Ice Beam

[/i].

Then, what did Tika do? Go all out, that was what. "And Boomer," she added, patting the Hydreigon she was still clinging to. "Get in close with an Ice Fang after the Ice Beam," she ordered of her pokemon. In preparation for this event, her Hydreigon's fangs began to glisten with frost, intent to strike the Garchomp with an Ice Fang after the Ice Beam either hit or miss. Finally, to finish it all off, a new pokemon entered the field, from a pokeball tossed by Tika. "Earthquake!" she ordered of the Mamoswine that had appeared. With a bellow, he began to stomp the earth over and over again, shattering buildings and, more importantly in Tika's mind, damaging the enemy pokemon.

It was time to end this, stop messing around, before things got really dangerous. A few broken buildings were NOTHING compared to the lives of her pokemon. The Earthquake had begun. Thankfully, the majority of her pokemon were in the air. Her Pelipper, the Hydreigon she was riding, and the Onix...well, being Ground/Rock meant that she wouldn't be too damaged by the powerful quake.[/div][/style][/td][/tr][/table]

made by KING of PRE & OTE

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[storm]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true] [atrb=style,width:250px; background-color:#f1f1f1; border:2px solid #3b3b3b,bTable] WANT YOU BACK HERE BY MY SIDE ”Hah!” the blond man laughed at his father’s words. ”Maybe once or twice!” he commented, shuddering slightly as the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, sending a chill over his body with the charged air before a massive Thunder attack was unleashed from his father’s pokemon. ”But I think you could stand to say it a bit more, eh?” Storm turned his head to watch the battle just yards away unfold. His Garchomp collided with terrifying force against the side of the Onix, and the Metang hovered around Wattson, Storm, and their pokemon, waiting for the order from his trainer. Doton roared with vicious fearlessness at the Onix, returning the challenge. It was unafraid of the much larger pokemon, confident it could crush the rock snake in a competition. That was where it was distracted. ”Doton!” Storm shouted to get his pokemon’s attention, but it was too late. The blond tossed one of the pokeballs he’d pulled from his vest into the air, turning to stand beside Wattson, facing the fight amongst them. His Garchomp roared with enraged pain, having taken the Ice Beam square to the side. ”Raiton! Jiton!” He commanded the two of his pokemon that were now near, waiting for a command. Two steel types – the Metang and Magneton respectively. Storm could see the opponent’s intent, to follow up with a second Ice-type move. That would not happen. ”Jiton! The black dragon! Agility with an Ice Punch, go! Raiton, Lock-On that Peliper and hit it with a Zap Cannon!” The pokemon moved simultaneously, the enhanced speed of the Metang making it appear to be teleporting through the air, rapidly approaching the black dragon, intercepting its path of the Garchomp with an icy fist outstretched, and aiming straight for its round chest. Meanwhile, the Magneton looked around with its three eyes, magnets swiveling as it took aim at the large pelican-like bird as a yellow ball with crackling green and yellow energy within it formed at the center of its body, growing larger and more solid-looking, and finally developing an orange core before it was fired at the bird. Payback for my -- ! His thoughts were cut off when the trainer commanded an Earthquake, and Storm automatically placed one hand on his father’s back and the other on his stomach, planting his feet to support the older man lest he fall. ”Damnit…” he muttered, staring at the new arrival of a pokemon. That would be a problem. [/style] [style=width:100px; height:100px; margin-left:-125px; border:2px solid #3b3b3b; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/EglPK.jpg); margin-bottom:5px] tags: rustboro fighters words: 413 notes: Agility + Ice Punch to Hydreigon, Lock-On + Zap Cannon to Peliper credit to ALPHA of GS and BTN.