Flamingsun

Name: Taylor Holden Appearance: Taylor has messy, shoulder-length black hair. He's well built and broad shouldered, with an angular face and prominent cheekbones. He wears a black leather jacket, which is always open, over a dull green tee-shirt. Black jeans and white sneakers cover his legs and feet. He has a round belt buckle with the design of a simplified Braviary with spread wings and reaching talons. Taylor keeps a pair of, purely cosmetic, red gloves stored between his belt and right pants leg. Rounding out his ensemble, he always has a bright red scarf wrapped around his neck, with the end sticking out on the left. Age: 27 Height:

STAB: Round 1 Chapter 4 Chapter 4: Last Resort As the light began to take the form of the trainers selected Pokémon, Collin saw that he had guessed his opponents intentions correctly. "Pokémon identities confirmed. Magnemite 'Dot' and Torkoal 'Torch'" "0H B0Y, TH1S W1LL CERT41NLY B3 4 QU1CK F1GHT. C4N W3 JUST S4Y TH4T TH3 AQU4F4G W1NS?" "Bert, shut up." Collins scarred Torkoal growled as he took in his surroundings. His one eye narrowed as he noticed the water surrounding himself. Although it was shallow, Torch still had a fierce dislike of any water. A part of it was from his typing, though a majority of it came from his expe

STAB Round 1 Chapter 3 Chapter 3: The Second Fight "Wailord 'Rollo' is unable to battle!" the microphone holding Mangemite announced. "Competitor Collin Luss must now select his next Pokémon." "Nocturne," Collin said, recalling his Wailord, and lowering the water level in the canal significantly in the process. "Needle Arm." The Cacturne leapt from her masters side, lengthened the spikes on her forearm, and brought them forcefully down onto Tager. The blue Pokémon cried out with pain as it collapsed "Pokémon identity confirmed; Cacturne 'Nocturne'" the Magnemite spoke into his microphone. "In addition, Wailord 'Tager' is un

STAB Round 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 2: Canal The next few days passed calmly and slowly. Collin and Nocturne took a couple of more jaunts around the portion of the Island they were allowed to visit. Finally, the day of the battle dawned, with Collin already up, dressed and ready for the battle. "H3Y, Y0U 0V3R TH3R3!" a loud metallic, obnoxious voice called as Collin left the Cabana. Collin turned and looked, seeing a group of Magnemite carrying various recording equipment. One was holding a coffee mug, and seemed to be the one speaking to Collin. "Y3S, Y0U, ST4ND1NG 0V3R TH3R3 TH1NK1NG Y0U L00K S000 C00L WH4T W1TH Y0UR FUCK1NG AQU4 B4ND4N4! W3L

STAB Round 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 1: Arrival The wind swept through Collins long, blonde hair. He had removed his bandana to avoid any unwanted attention. He had noticed a former Team Magma member on the docks, and had thought it best to avoid any confrontation. Collins face turned serious as he pondered to himself. Why would they invite people with criminal records, like himself, to a prestigious tournament, which had little to no contact with the outside world? A whistle brought Collin back to reality. He turned to the bow of the ferry, and caught his first glimpse of Holon Island. The first thing that he noticed was the large tower that