[ Rangiku evades the first shot masterfully. A hundred and fifty plus years of being a soldier does that you. Immediately, she pushes herself into a decision - to save the day, or, at least, put a fight against the assailant. She tosses up two pokeballs as she grabs her Vulpix into her hand. A Yanmega and a Tauros appear and Rangiku wraps her pink sash around the back of her neck. She means business.
ooc: Please hit me up on aim if/when you get this Dal! Or, send me a private plurk if I'm away (although, strikingthorn is always connected to my phone if you choose to contact me through there). I do have plans for Rangiku to fall (unless you wish for him to lose and have no plans for that to happen, but, even then, I'd prefer the first since it'd allow everyone else to get (nearly?) electrocuted), but, I'd much rather plot this out on a more detailed scale so she her losing move isn't anything but her Togekiss being paralyzed mid-flight!! |D ]
action; the larger threat of whatever
ooc: Please hit me up on aim if/when you get this Dal! Or, send me a private plurk if I'm away (although, strikingthorn is always connected to my phone if you choose to contact me through there). I do have plans for Rangiku to fall (unless you wish for him to lose and have no plans for that to happen, but, even then, I'd prefer the first since it'd allow everyone else to get (nearly?) electrocuted), but, I'd much rather plot this out on a more detailed scale so she her losing move isn't anything but her Togekiss being paralyzed mid-flight!! |D ]