Thread:RubyTheMaster/@comment-4750363-20130605200748/@comment-5594403-20130619021105

A Challenger Approaches!

A green pokemon with deep stripes of dark variety settles by the fight's remnants, dust flying from the harsh landing.

It seems to be from a ruby unknown to you, and seems weary. A long flight?

With red eyes, almost like 'glasses' and similarly colored tracing around the outside of the wings, it's a sight to see the fairly large Pokemanz land by you.

With a sharp looking bulb on the tail and sleek spike set protruding from the back of the cranium, it's imposing in every sense of the word.

It sighs, cracks it's neck, and breathes a quick greeting in an unfathomable dialect, brisk and  tropical. After some more stretching, it notices that half of the related party are unconcious, and startles back. Not the offending type, especially to something that had recently fought, it asks gently, 'What happened here?' before waiting in silence for a response, verbal or physical.

Tension builds.

Wut do.