Trainers Of Chaos

"then what is it about you and your daughter....or more like daughters"

Ooc: plural?

Ic: Florence said, "What do you mean?"

"when she attacked me it wad like she was two pokemon at once her aira is split like its 2 separate beings.

"Hmm, you see strong aura too, don't you?" Florence asked. I don't believe you're ready to face me despite what happens in dungeons."

"I need to know that myself"

"Since it is a spar, I guess I could hold back." Florence said

"you won't like what happens if you do."

"Honestly, I hold back in the dungeons." Florence said.

"I know, you tried to do something in the practice dungeon. You haven't tried since that means dungeons limit you somehow."

"I always feel something in the dungeons, like a pressure weighing me down."

Even though dungeons are common, they aren't natural to this world infact they increase when the world is in danger."

Florence said, "I accept your spar." he said. "But I can take back the hold back if you don't."

"I suppose I could see how far I can push you over that edge. After all this worldvis filling with lots of pokemon with special gifts. One can't be too careful."

Florence nodded and followed John.

John took Florence to his private traning room.

( whenever i bring up these training rooms I always think of the hyperbolic Time Chamber from Dragon Ball Z)

Ooc: Idk what that is.

Ic: Florence entered the room after John.

"we won't be bothered here" john said

"Great." Florence said.

John walked out to the center of the room then it lit up.

Florence stood across from John

"Well dobyou think this place will do?"

Florence nodded, "Seems sturdy enough."

"great" he let Florence ready himself then he dashed forward. John was nowhere near his fathers speed.

Florence tested John's strength by blocking.

John punched managing to push him back a little.