Name: Elly MacDougal<br/><br/>Location: Douglasberg Casino<br/><br/>Tagging: Draven, Brock, Marcus<br/><br/>Current Pokemon: Scraggy, Krokorok<br/>-------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Why does EVERYONE feel the need to butt in on her business and ruin all of her<del>devious</del>lovely plans?! What made this guy think she was interested in battling him at all? Her target was Brock, damn-it! He was the one she wanted a shot at! Even Draven chimed in trying to logic the situation away, and Brock was buying it! You can't listen to mere LOGIC! Elly was about ready to explode, the rage visibly building up around her . . . until the fangirl arrived.<br/><br/>Smooth as silk Elly was smiling brightly and kindly, all trace of her anger gone save for a slight blush to her cheeks, as she turned to the young woman.<strong>"Ah, thank you for the reminder. Really, whatever would I do without you here to keep me focused on things properly? Specs, return."</strong>She blindly pointed her pokeball and recalled her Krokorok, before turning back to Brock and accepting his handshake. Despite all of her bluster and energy before, her hand was . . well . . soft. Her handshake was exceedingly gentle and feminine, dainty even! It was weird to associate that with her considering her other half of her personality.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, come along boys. The games continue. Oh, and Brock? We should meet up for tea later."</strong>AND MURDER. But mostly tea. Maybe. Turning again she looped her arm through the young woman's, and proceeded to head towards the next event.