OOC: It's best you don't bunny my character, as I'd prefer to appear where I want.
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IC: Eying a crowd of flying-type Pokemon nearby, Ayumi rested on the branch of a tree. The mobs have given up on her since she became an assassin, for whatever reason. It did not bother her now, long as the damnable Houndoom that chased her gave up on her chase. It wasn't her fault that Tyurma got destroyed, it was foolish to blame it on someone else. Still, that was behind her now.
Ayumi was an assassin-for-hire now, and often ended up being assigned unexpected tasks. However her current two client had employed her to assassinate a... Darkly, a Flygon? The Flygon was a Lord as well, but long as she could pay well, it would be worthwhile. This one supposedly liked to torment others, and injected DNA from the Guardian of the Afterlife to some, Giratina. In addition, rumors were spreading that he allied with a Regigigas named Reg. As such, it might clear Ayumi's tarnished reputation that was once destroyed. The other had employed her to assassinate a survivor of the raids, but Ayumi did not bother with that yet.
A Pidgey ended up flying nearby her, weighed down with a camera on it's head. A stupid plan, if someone wanted to spy on whoever was nearby. But, Ayumi learned through experience what interfering with others can do. However it seemed worthwhile to keep an eye on the Pidgey. Not many people even had the money to buy a camera, neither did many wanted to. The Gardevoir jumped off the branch, landing on solid ground successfully. However she had gained attention, stepping on a few twigs. This was notified by a Grovyle nearby, whom had suddenly gone into a pouncing position, in case the Gardevoir was a threat. Instead of making her appearence well-known by stepping onto a dirt path, Ayumi had an small orb of fire surrounding her right hand, in case the Grovyle decided to attack.