[Having the time of his life, he dodges and twists and spins between every attack that his opponent throws out, having ice boulders thrown at him and coming dangerously close to getting raked across the chest a few times. And just when he thought he'd have another enemy to tangle with, a certain pokemon shows up in the nick of time to slam into the rhino that wanted to gore him with its horn. The Harbinger has a quick moment to see this new creature, the same colors as the little Tepig he'd fed under the table all those months back, smiling with surprise as it protects him from the rhino's attack. Surely, this is the same little pig, right? Except all grown up now.]
What a surprise! [He shouts over to his new pokemon ally, while fending off one vicious attack after another.] Why, look at you! You're ten times the size from when I last saw you!
[Shifting to take the kangaroo a little more seriously, it seems to him that he'll need something a little heavier to take this one out, as the water in his hands shifts into something larger. Though not his preferred weapon, this master of weaponry forms his hydro energy into a claymore, one that he swings with all his might at the stone opponent, smashing into it and ripping large chunks of it off including an arm. Tartaglia grins wickedly, happy with himself that he's already been able to find its weakness.]
Hey, Hijikata, why didn't you tell me your little friend here grew up?
[Looks like his companion has a plan. He can see how he's dumping monsters right into the water, and wonders what's going to come of it. And why not help him out? While laughing like a maniac, he starts to kite the monsters to the water...so they can join their companions.]
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What a surprise! [He shouts over to his new pokemon ally, while fending off one vicious attack after another.] Why, look at you! You're ten times the size from when I last saw you!
[Shifting to take the kangaroo a little more seriously, it seems to him that he'll need something a little heavier to take this one out, as the water in his hands shifts into something larger. Though not his preferred weapon, this master of weaponry forms his hydro energy into a claymore, one that he swings with all his might at the stone opponent, smashing into it and ripping large chunks of it off including an arm. Tartaglia grins wickedly, happy with himself that he's already been able to find its weakness.]
Hey, Hijikata, why didn't you tell me your little friend here grew up?
[Looks like his companion has a plan. He can see how he's dumping monsters right into the water, and wonders what's going to come of it. And why not help him out? While laughing like a maniac, he starts to kite the monsters to the water...so they can join their companions.]