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As he circled Valour had listened intently to Sato's yells, even as Naomi took the full blast of the Dark pulse. The ferocity in his voice honestly scared him, perhaps more so as he realized he meant every word of it. The comment about contests, however, did strike a nerve he wasn't even aware he had, and he paused his flight for a second. Valour readied an Ember, but had a feeling he had forgotten something... Oh Arceus, he had forgotten about-!

The force of the Water gun slammed him face first into the stage, his small body already aching in a way that he knew would last for days. He struggled to his feet. He was soaked, and sore, and somehow in that moment Valour threw aside any nervousness he still had to make way for undiluted anger; though, he was careful not to let it show on his face. The Fletchling had one surefire way to give back some of the humiliation he was feeling at that moment.

Valour turned to look the Buizel in the eye. He gave his best baby-doll-eyes impression, a pair of finger guns, (or the best finger guns a winged Pokémon could do, anyway) a tiny laugh and "Are you a glass of water, 'cause I'm feeling thirsty right now!~". An A+ Attract.

<blockquote data-quote="Grumpyface" data-source="post: 508676" data-attributes="member: 232455">As he circled Valour had listened intently to Sato's yells, even as Naomi took the full blast of the Dark pulse. The ferocity in his voice honestly scared him, perhaps more so as he realized he meant every word of it. The comment about contests, however, did strike a nerve he wasn't even aware he had, and he paused his flight for a second. Valour readied an Ember, but had a feeling he had forgotten something... Oh Arceus, he had forgotten about-!The force of the Water gun slammed him face first into the stage, his small body already aching in a way that he knew would last for days. He struggled to his feet. He was soaked, and sore, and somehow in that moment Valour threw aside any nervousness he still had to make way for undiluted anger; though, he was careful not to let it show on his face. The Fletchling had one surefire way to give back some of the humiliation he was feeling at that moment.Valour turned to look the Buizel in the eye. He gave his best baby-doll-eyes impression, a pair of finger guns, (or the best finger guns a winged Pokémon could do, anyway) a tiny laugh and &quot;Are you a glass of water, 'cause I'm feeling thirsty right now!~&quot;. An A+ Attract.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Grumpyface, post: 508676, member: 232455"] As he circled Valour had listened intently to Sato's yells, even as Naomi took the full blast of the Dark pulse. The ferocity in his voice honestly scared him, perhaps more so as he realized he meant every word of it. The comment about contests, however, did strike a nerve he wasn't even aware he had, and he paused his flight for a second. Valour readied an Ember, but had a feeling he had forgotten something... Oh Arceus, he had forgotten about-! The force of the Water gun slammed him face first into the stage, his small body already aching in a way that he knew would last for days. He struggled to his feet. He was soaked, and sore, and somehow in that moment Valour threw aside any nervousness he still had to make way for undiluted anger; though, he was careful not to let it show on his face. The Fletchling had one surefire way to give back some of the humiliation he was feeling at that moment. Valour turned to look the Buizel in the eye. He gave his best baby-doll-eyes impression, a pair of finger guns, (or the best finger guns a winged Pokémon could do, anyway) a tiny laugh and "[I]Are you a glass of water, 'cause I'm feeling thirsty right now!~[/I]". An A+ Attract. [/QUOTE]

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