Syrrus
Wishful bard
He didn't even have to throw the pokeball. Most trainers did, Team Rocket did it also but Lance didn't have to. Not when he wanted to summon forth his Dragonite, the big almost dopey looking dragon appeared instantly, almost as if it could sense that its trainer needed him. He was quite a sight too, a tall looking Dragonite with piercing blue eyes and strong looking wings, even if they were quite small. Lance was quite a sight too, with his fiery red hair and flourishing cape, almost as if he thought he was some sort of magician, many had thrown the term around and he was very much used to it. Of course, he never cared to explain that the cape was a typical symbol of a Dragon Master, which many carried out and many did not. He just enjoyed having it, it was useful, especially in cold weather.
Just as Lance thought up what move to use, his Dragonite had bounced around and thrown himself at its master, still doing its very best not to knock him off his feet, Lance was after all much shorter than the large Pokemon was. "No-- Not-- Dragonite, focus." Lance said, frowning. His pokemon was well trained and did respect him something awfully, of course they did, but seeing as Dragonite was a pokemon he had grown up with, they were also very close friends which resulted in the giant dragon to become very cuddly, which was cute when he had been a Dratini and alright to handle as a Dragonair, but as Dragonite it sure was difficult.
The pokemon did as it was told instantly, after licking its masters cheek and a big part of his hair. It turned around, scraping the ground with its foot and followed its master's lead. Hyperbeam was a devastating move and it knocked out any opponent that Team Rocket could throw Lance's way. Unfortunately as the battle ended the question still stood. Where was the hostage and how did he get to it before Team Rocket did something terrible.
Just as Lance thought up what move to use, his Dragonite had bounced around and thrown himself at its master, still doing its very best not to knock him off his feet, Lance was after all much shorter than the large Pokemon was. "No-- Not-- Dragonite, focus." Lance said, frowning. His pokemon was well trained and did respect him something awfully, of course they did, but seeing as Dragonite was a pokemon he had grown up with, they were also very close friends which resulted in the giant dragon to become very cuddly, which was cute when he had been a Dratini and alright to handle as a Dragonair, but as Dragonite it sure was difficult.
The pokemon did as it was told instantly, after licking its masters cheek and a big part of his hair. It turned around, scraping the ground with its foot and followed its master's lead. Hyperbeam was a devastating move and it knocked out any opponent that Team Rocket could throw Lance's way. Unfortunately as the battle ended the question still stood. Where was the hostage and how did he get to it before Team Rocket did something terrible.