Chancelor stood completely still, hazel eyes glued to the makeshift battlefield, brain processing thought after thought as he attempts to formulate tactics on the fly. Even when the ground-type was struck with the attack and render unable to continue the battle, he kept on with the processing of information—the realization not yet sinking in fully yet. That was until his own Pokémon looked back, that was when the fact it was over hit him hard.

He clutches his chest in a mock gesture, grinning down at the victorious duel-type. "I don't think I coulda' taken anymore of that, bro. You pulled through, tho'. Good job, g." Chancelor praises the little green monster, eyes shifting upward at the female who now quickly approached with something on the mind. The teenager cocks a brow and awaits for her to speak, her attitude seeming like it changed almost completely.

A smile is bestowed upon her as she spoke her words, further praise to the Pokémon—showing their hard work and training had been paying off. "Told you. He's a tyrant. So much raw power in something so little." Is all Chance says as he recalls Larvitar, placing him back within the protective shelling of the sphere until he has time to visit the nearest Pokémon Center.

Now standing before the female, much taller with his arms folded across a sculpted chest. He nods at the next string of words—just the thought of Larvitar reaching his full potential enough to send a wave of excitement coursing through the body of Chance. However, such a realization resided at the end of the tunnel—a tunnel filled with many hardships, battle, and teamwork. Though, each step they took in this dark looming tunnel, they took with stride—knowing the end was only the beginning of their greatness. "Of course. I'm sure bro would love to take another go at both of yours too." He didn't mention Mankey because that was another battle in itself, a separate fight from this one.

"I don't... Name my Pokémon?" Chance says with a puzzling tone, trying to figure out the best words to use to explain why. "I believe names lead to ownership, y'know? At least when dealing with Pokémon. Any of mine are free to leave whenever they want if they don't like the way I do things. I may be a Trainer, but i'm not entitled to any Pokémon even if I catch it, and any Pokémon I catch isn't bound to me just because I catch it in a ball, y'know?" He rubs the back of his head sheepishly, a little chuckle flowing freely from parted lips. "That's just how I feel about it, tho'. He responses to bro and g... Shit, all mine do the more I think about it, but you can call me McQueen." He says with his typical tone, words coated with a heavy dose of charisma.

Chance changes the subject after that little explanation and giving the girl his name. "But you and yours were equally good, i'd even say better if I can be honest with ya'. If I can be so bold, I felt the firm," he searches his brain for the correct term to use, "Base of martial arts influence behind yours. You train? " He inquires, fishing for the answer to his suspicion.

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"It's fine, yo. I don't really expect anyone to understand my point of view unless they have been in the position I have been in, y'know?" Chancelor tries to reassure Ashley that she shouldn't wreck her brain trying to understand a point of view that probably won't ever actual apply to her. "Ash it is then, the pleasure is all mine." Another winning smile is bestowed upon the female.

It did in fact seem the little assumption of Chancelor was correct—Ash did train in the arts; even if such training only taught her the basics. The teenager nods while listening to the girl, taking in her words with a usual smile and carefree nature. His eyes follow her hands and he can't help but chuckle as she pulls and jiggle what she considers pudge. The chuckling ceased when she asked her question regarding his own experience when it came to martial arts. Chancelor brings his eyes back up to the female and he beings to speak, words coated with nothing but pride and strength as he did so.

"I'm one of ten heirs to a martial arts compound in Kanto. I've been training and competing ever since I could walk. I've won over ten big name tournaments and now currently on my way to be considered a master in my house." He chuckles, "martial arts have been my life and I owe everything to it. If you're serious about it maybe you should consider joining my dojo?" Chancelor looks at the female with bright eyes burning with passion for his craft and lifestyle. "We're always looking for new prospects and even train Pokémon. We take emotion and temper it like steel; forge it into a weapon suitable to defend oneself, those they care about, and their moral standings."

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"Yoo, the compound has much better instructors than I could ever wish to be in my current state. I can kick some ass, but trying to teach my methods will be a task for the both of us." Chance laughs while speaking, truly happy the female is willing to take him up on the offer of joining the McQueen dojo. The teenager took instantaneous notice on the coyness of her smile—he was still a male attracted to the opposite sex at the end of the day; he tended to take note of such gestures more often than he would react to them. "Depends on what you wanna' learn, really. I may not be the best instructor, but a little trail and error ain't hurt no one, right?" He retorts without missing a single beat, a subtle wink bestowed upon the female; opting to play along this time.

"You'll never know until you try, y'know? I ain't afraid to take a hit or two because it ain't about how hard you hit, it's about how you can bounce back after getting hit. So if you still want that fight I'll humor me, Ash." He says with usual charm coating the words that effortlessly flowed from parted lips. At the females final string of words, a thumb would be pointed over the shoulder of the teenager, the thumb pointing towards the hotel in the background. "I typically carry business cards on me, but seeing how we're on the beach I didn't think I'd need to. Just my luck, right?" Chance chuckles as he continues, "Look, all you gotta' do is head over to Kanto, go to Viridian City, and find the Dojo; trust me, you can't and won't miss it. Once inside just act like you want to be there and my people will approach you. It's that simple, no contract or nothin'; all we ever ask for is commitment and the want to better oneself. Give us that and we'll happily teach you and your Pokémon."

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