kotone.

#PTRP 「no matter what happens ... i'll keep moving forward ! towards what lies beyond strength !」 #MVRP

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can be, m‘sure.`` Truthfully, she'd approached in recognition and hopes for a battle ... but Kotone's not dishonourable enough to battle a hungry opponent. Of course, considering she got an invite, and clearly isn't Unovan ... guesses may be made at her identity!

She gets almost giddy hearing that⸻letting out a giggle she fails to stifle. ⠀``I'm glad you liked it!`` A slightly sly smirk forms on her face. ⠀``Consider it my apology fer not makin’ it t’ the World Tournament ♡ I 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 wanted t’ go, but ... y’know how leagues »

⠀``Not at all! Dig in⸻I made ’em myself ♡`` An eager look flashes in her eyes. ⠀``Go on! Tell me what’cha think!`` It's a homemade teriyaki sauce seasoning tofu stuffing. Rich in protein, yet, no pokémon are harmed in its making. Kotone's proud of her handiwork!

Kotone shakes her head. ⠀``Uh-uh. I can always make more back at home ... or get somethin’ off a street stall. You can have these.`` Hearing no protest, she gathers the wrapping and offers again.

⠀``Ah ... well, I was gonna share ’em, but if yer 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 hungry,`` she offers all three to the pilot with a grin. ``’t can't be helped ♡``

With a sunny smile, she reaches into her bag to produce a carefully wrapped set of three onigiri. ⠀``Here ya go!``

⠀``I got some food! Wanna share?``

down at breakneck speeds! It doesn't need to be contact ... simply phasing by the air, leaping across his opponent, the Moonlight Pokémon's noxious sweat splashes across the battlefield. A jagged swath of umbreons blankets the field with toxins.

Kotone's eyes narrow, as their respective pokémon mirror one another. It's hard to say where either truly is ... but that doesn't stop her from pumping her fists at her sides. ⠀``Use Toxic!`` With unassailable speeds, the mirages take one Gallade each, before rushing them »