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[There's a Lucario with his eyes tightly shut doing some exercises on a clearing not far from the CMA. The glowing bone in his paws spins around him like a baton as he performs a flashy Swords Dance that lasts for almost half a minute. He moves smoothly into Bone Rush, stabbing sharply into the air and advancing with each of the five hits: high, low, high, low, high! Suddenly the bone is spinning in the air as he uses Force Palm and bounces backwards, catching it with only a little bit of fumbling.
The Swords Dance resumes as he spins to face he opposite direction. The routine repeats, but this time when he turns at the end something goes wrong. There's a dull clunk and the bone goes flying, vanishing in midair.]
Agh, not again!
[With those words of wisdom, he plops himself down in the grass. He's been working through various routines for the past hour or so with varying amounts of success- he can try again once he's caught his breath... or try a real battle if the opportunity presents itself.]
The Swords Dance resumes as he spins to face he opposite direction. The routine repeats, but this time when he turns at the end something goes wrong. There's a dull clunk and the bone goes flying, vanishing in midair.]
Agh, not again!
[With those words of wisdom, he plops himself down in the grass. He's been working through various routines for the past hour or so with varying amounts of success- he can try again once he's caught his breath... or try a real battle if the opportunity presents itself.]