Rosekisu
The Smoosh Master
Buneary fell, hard. Her momentum had made the tackle take her unawares, and she knew she had one last kick to her. She glanced back at Meeka, eagerness in her ears as they flexed. Meeka said nothing but nodded, putting both of her hands together, palms flat, as if she were praying or giving herself a high five.
Buneary spun with a new found energy, bringing her arms out as she flipped backwards towards Meeka. Behind her Emolga waited and watched, but was drug in by Buneary's Baton Pass. Spinning her, Buneary switched places, leaving Emolga on the battle field ready to battle. Understanding the motion, Emolga took to the skies, gliding around as she eyed her new opponent. Her cheeks sparked in warning of her intent to fight.
Buneary spun with a new found energy, bringing her arms out as she flipped backwards towards Meeka. Behind her Emolga waited and watched, but was drug in by Buneary's Baton Pass. Spinning her, Buneary switched places, leaving Emolga on the battle field ready to battle. Understanding the motion, Emolga took to the skies, gliding around as she eyed her new opponent. Her cheeks sparked in warning of her intent to fight.