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[omega]

Malfunction. MALFUNCTION. The word pounded into Omega's main system when the leech seed latched onto him, feeling his energy drain. Perhaps that shield could be taken down with fire, yes? Omega struggled to get out his flamethrower, yet he still managed to, and began to use it against the Skiploom, hoping the protect shield would wear down.

[skiploom]

Skiploom winced. Even though he was still protected for the most part, he could still feel the intense heat of the flames engulfing his shield. Being a Grass type Pokemon he was weak to fire. I need to do something quick or I'll faint just because of the heat.

"Time to get physical! Aerial Ace!"

Skiploom flied in a loop and charged straight for Omega, cutting through the air around him.

[Azula]

A flash of brightest blue and suddenly the area around the three was in flames. Smoke curled as the blue flames changed orange and silloueted againt the red flame was a girl. She stood crouched ready to strike.

[skiploom]

The fire distracted Skiploom so he never completed his move.

"Oh look! New bad guy! Glad to meet you. I'm Skiploom! But you know it's rude to interrupt a good battle, right?"

[Azula]

Azula was not mad. She was perfectly sane. Plants did not talk so that plant did not just greet her then chastise her for interupting a battle, it was impossible. Her cat-like golden eyes narrowed on it and she ran at it:

She kicked her familiar blue flames aiming at the plant. It couldn't talk if it was a pile of ashes now could it!

[skiploom]

Skiploom's high pitched hysterical laugh pierced the air. "Finally a challenge! Fun fun fun! Protect!" Skiploom surrounds himself in a force field, protecting himself from almost all the flames. "At least you're not a robot, so this should work nicely on you. Stun Spore." Skiploom's flower released a cloud of yellow powder that can induce temporary paralysis on contact.

[Azula]

Azula agiley leapt out of the way of the spores. Foolish plant. It was taking on a firebending prodigy. It could never hope to win this match.

Azula narrowed her eyes on the plant. She refused to be out done by a plant regardless of whether it could actually talk or not. She was a Fire Nation Princess! She was a firebending master! She would win! Azula sent three vonsective fire blasts at the plant then two kicks of flame. There was no way it could survive that intact.

[skiploom]

Skiploom's laugh grew louder and louder. "It's been a long, long time since I've had this much fun! But here's a move I bet you didn't expect that I save just for . Hidden Power." Hidden Power is a move that changes type depending on the pokemon. Skiploom's Hidden Power just happened to be a Water type.

Blue floating balls of energy float around Skiploom and then launch toward the fire. On contact, the balls exploded into a flood of water, completely extinguishing the fire.

"You are an impressive battler. How about we call it a tie?"

[Azula]

Azula hadn't given up. The fire had only been to distract the plant. She traced the familiar pattern and sparks danced from her fingers. Lightning. The cold-blooded fire. Taking aim she blasted a bolt straight at the talking plant. No one beat Azula and she was not going to settle for a draw.

[skiploom]

"Hm? What are you doing? You know this really isn't a very good way to make friends." Skiploom sighs. "Fine, if you don't know how to have a little fun then I guess I'll have to get serious as well. Solar Beam!"

Skiploom's flower begins to glow in a golden light, and specks of light are gathering around him. His mouth slowly opens and a light begins to shine from the back of his throat...

[omega]

At least you're not a robot. What was that supposed to mean? It appeared that Skiploom was weak with firepower, so it would be a good thing to continue using his flamethrower if Azula would accept his help. Knowing most villains, though, she probbaly wouldn't. But who cared? This was HIS fight. He noticed Azula must have had some sort of fire. Possibly a robot, or cyborg in disguise using a falmethrower from her hands skillfully. Or maybe something he had never seen before, like Skiploom and Dark Link were.

Omega wanted to use his flamethrower again. Though his energy levels were draining out of him, he would try to make the Skiploom fall. And so, that's what he did.

[Azula]

Azula sheilded her eyes from the beam, it was bright and spots of colour began to dance in front of her eyes. She couldn't see her target properly. Stupid flower! She was being outdone by a plant! She was going to reduce that plant to ashes if it was the last thing she did!

Kicking more flames she tried her best to aim at the area she thought the flower was in but her flames ended up missing their traget and hitting the ground. She tried again sending blast after blast of her blue flames.

[skiploom]

A massive surge of golden light blasted out of Skiploom's mouth. It was hard to believe that a beam that large and powerful could come out of such a tiny green creature.

[Azula]

Azula was getting more and more infuriated by the second. Her blue flames were flying at the creature but she was barely landing a hit due to the fact that she couldn't see her opponent. She caught sight of some red flames flying at the plant. Another firebender? She couldn't really see but she wasn't about to ask questions.

Her blue flames soared towards the plant, sooner or later she'd land a hit.

[omega]

Red flames bursted out at Skiploom in Omega's attempts to attack Skiploom. He hoped that Azula wouldn't suddenly turn the tables from Skiploom to him for attacking Skiploom as well. Then bad things would happen and no one would know who to fight, probably. Malfunction. The word yet again drove through his main system, the leech seed still slowly draining his energy. He'd show these villains he wasn't weak, he'd show them he was a powerful weapon to them. Being a robot, you had an advantage though. You couldn't really get blinded by light, it affects your vision a bit, but not as much as a human.

He looked at the light, trying his best to attack Skiploom by aiming for the light. "Target acquired."