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Lucario Palace

Weavile caught Pikachu, the force of his weight knocking her back a bit. Now she really knew why partners were a pain in.. erm. Leaping over her partner, she splayed a palm and gathered icy energy, watching as it condensed into a thin, pale beam and shot towards the Sableye. Running after her attack, Weavile stopped and roundhouse kicked him, footclaws brimming with dark energy.

((Ice Beam and a kind of.. foot Night Slash. :D?))

*poke*
 
The Sableye fell backwards and collapsed. The pair quickly ran to the next floor.

Hitmonlee found himself staring at a beautiful Mismagius, who then proceeded to Attract him. Hitmonlee found himself deeply in love.
 
Lopunny, who had been following after her partner, sighed at the Attract. Men. She glanced around at the ground for any good-sized rocks or anything that may be useful in attacks, readying a Shadow Ball and cloaking her fist in flames. She combined the Shadow Ball with the Fire Punch and lunged at the Mismagius.
 
Not even waiting for Pikachu to move, Weavile pulled him up on her back and dropped him, waiting on the third floor. Something was gonna jump out at them and attack, she could just tell... With a growl, she looked around cautiously and began to call up icy energy in her claws.
 
Hitmonlee stares at Mismagius with drool dripping out of his mouth (what mouth???). As he recovers momenterily he bleakly motions Lopunny to slap him out of this enchantment before his minds reverts back to Mismagius.
 
Mismagius, clearly annoyed, decided to make a couple clones. She moved at blinding speeds, before five illusions materialized next to her.

She punched at the enemy who appeared in front of her... but the move didn't phase it. Ten Shedinja surrounded her, before they suddenly cloned themselves a few times. A hundred identical Shedinjas launched off Shadow Balls.
 
Lopunny sighed. More Shadow Balls? Ghost types were dumb. She slapped Hitmonlee hard across the face to knock him out of it, and then encased the both of them in a weak protect shield. After the attack was over, she dropped it, and her eyes glowed red for a moment, two beams of red light sweeping across the masses. The light destroyed each clone, and she struck out with a Fire Punch at the nearest Shedinja, and then jumped to the next as each smoking husk fell.

((Foresight, then Fire Punch on each Shedinja))
 
Having been knocked back into his senses, rather literally and painfully, Hitmonlee uses Foresight to make the ghost solid enough to beat up. However the sudden assault of Shadow Balls wrecks his nerves. Seeing them pass and watching Lopunny smash through each Shedinja illusion that have somehow replaced (or are shielding) the Mismagius they were fighting Hitmonlee settles his mind and flexes his legs for the soon coming skirmish (Meditate) before focusing an illusion-shattering gaze (Foresight) at the Shedinja to help Lopunny assault the real threats rather than attack each illusion.
 
She punched at the enemy who appeared in front of her... but the move didn't phase it. Ten Shedinja surrounded her, before they suddenly cloned themselves a few times. A hundred identical Shedinjas launched off Shadow Balls.

((..'S this for me or FMC?))
 
The Shedinja one is for Dragon and Holic.

Storm: Yes. Your partner fails life FOREVER.

Wartortle found himself surrounded by seven Gastly and a Gengar. The Gengar threateningly cursed at his opponent, taunting him. Then, he ordered the Gastly around him to hypnotise the newcomers.
 
Froslass calmly drifted into the tower, a Shadow Ball charging in her hands. "Now, what will show itself?" she asked, expecting something to attack her.
 
Hitmonlee Rolling Kicks whatever there is to rollling kick.

[Or if I'm not confused, Rolling Kicks the Mismagius illusions one at a time]
 
((..Anyways.))

Weavile yelped and dove for a Shedinja, hoping only one attack was real. Closing her eyes, she spread her claws and leapt into the mass of Shedinja and Shadow Balls, trailing a faint white aura. Instinctively she dug her claws into the ghost bug, the white aura streaming into the wound.

((Aerial Ace, so no missingggg))
 
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