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- - WARNING! LARGE STORY PLOT - -

(Read this is if you would like to know the complete background story of fiery Scarlett.)

"It was this day... This day three and a half years ago. - It was very vastly known. - A pokemon which never knew wildness suddenly left into the wild. A fire pokemon. Into the woods of the heavy winter far away from all that was experienced... Vastly known one had very little chance. But it was left there.

The being had to try to go on. Try to keep herself running. Eat, drink water, sleep, survive. She had to keep herself running and maintained. Up to the forsaken moment, you kept her healthy. She had a purpose. A purpose that served you.. actually served you right.

But you abandoned her. And no matter how much she tried. How much she begged and cried, you did not even offer a reason. Why did you do so? You exposed her weaknesses when you trained her never to... You never said why. Once you saw her new form.

Three and a half years, I was out there. Primarilly on my own. I learned how to get what I needed. I learned how to get by. On the contrary of what you hoped for... I am certain... I made new friends. I am not alone now. What you taught me to be my everyday rival, now is my ally. And there is love from both sides. None profits from this affection. Because it is real. No hidden purposes stay by.

When I was firstly born in this form, I wanted to show it to you first thing. I hardly had the time. But now I am contempt and glad you never knew... That I can talk. The way I can think. The presense of new, amplified senses I did not have before. And furthermore, more I developped in the time passing by.

I am glad, I never said it to you... You seemed to care for me a lot. You did. Everyday you trained me. Everytime you fed me. Every time you made your funny gestures to keep me amused. All the times you offered to pet me, and only me. Unavoidably, I felt loved. I felt treasured... I was confused by your own words. You were a human, and I was a pokemon. Yet again you seemed to be so emotionally commited to me. In a way you never where with your firstly caught pikachu. And that went on for time....

There was a moment I thought anything was possible with you. You always were ahead of the rest of the trainers. Ahead of the rest of the world. Every day you drew the new, best possible limits between humans and pokemon, only for yourself to surpass again. There was this point I was convinced. If anyone was bound to do it, that would be you. The first human to achieve a true love with a pokemon. And I would only accept. I would only be honored to.

You never made a move, but in time I peered into your soul. You were quite vurnerable to shyness and abashment, that you never expressed your true, finer feelings. So I awaited until the time I would somehow managed to express my own feeling about you.

And the time came. I became efficient and complete. I could respond back the language you spoke, and could understand things happening at a greater rate, besides just my insticts.... Do you remember how I evolved? This I am certain you are. The training was the hardest I ever faced. While other of your pokemons besides your pikachu could not keep up, I continued with zeal and determination. And I completed your tasks whole, standing proudly before you while your pikachu just trembled and fainted... And for this only time you opened yourself. I can still recal your words. "Loppunny, you are the best..." And your affectionate kiss on my cheek made me alter.

As the flames started spreading on my hair, palms and paws, so did my desire to show to you, you where the best for me too. And now I could. I felt I could... Whisper my response back to you. Allow all of my building up feelings of all this time, to exit my lips. But the tension inside me was so great, that kept me silent. But I made a move to softly get a grasp of your hand while we stood. A move that we did in the past too in our personal moments. But this time It only resorted into burning you by accident...You pokeballed me...

Inside this dark prison I was quite certain though. That you did understood what I had to say only by the way I looked at you. As I evolved and beyond. I made many thoughts in my solitude. I was thoughtful. Perhaps this would be one of the very last times I would be held inside this place. There would be no need to, if I was your permanent partner. I practised and could now control the burning flames sprouting from my body. I could be efficiently helpful inside the safe house just like you. I could feed the rest of the group, just like you did, offering you some time of freedom. In exchange for what you have been doing for us for all this time... Clean up, or sort everything ready for the everyday training, and then jump back into my fused role as a trained one under you.. And then at the rest of the times out, exploit them in the way you did on your own, and in a way I was not fully able to understand yet.

I wanted to experience more things with you. There where so many things I would be able to see and try. And I would treasure you. Make you feel as good as I felt by you, in our private moments. And I awaited for the time you would poke me out of the ball. And I waited. Waited... And awaited...

The pokeball opened eventually. I looked around in an effort to find you. It was you the one I wanted to see first of all. The one I missed in there. The one I had something instant to tell. This something was so much delayed all this time... But instead I did not find you anywhere around. I stared down to the pokeball that set me free. It was placed into a nest build by green, vivid grass. The pokeball was wet and rusted from the exposure to rain and weather conditions. And it... I must have been left here for more than a couple of weeks. Carefully placed into the nest so that my solitude's vessel does not go down the slope and slide below a tree or a rock.

It was not long until I recognized your style in the way the grass was bent together. It was not long before I realized, this was all your act... That you left me here be. At a place I never saw before, under the conditions I never knew how to navigate. With the rain drops whipping me several times per day. I tried to run off to somewhere. Try to find our home, because I was never out alone in the wild on my own. Not without you watching my every step from a little distance.

I ran around, only to realize, no matter how fast I was, or how well attuned with directions, I could not locate any familiar spot I've seen before. When my energy was off, I started calling out for you. My first time talking like your kind. And there was no response of you back. I kept on to stop when my throat became sore. And then I cried out for you, with the very less I still had... You were not there to listen.

As the time went by I stopped calling for you, even if I was still secredly searching for you every day I made out alive. But this could not go on for much longer. I needed a new home somewhere. Somewhere to reside to. And I found it. Along with other pokemon of the wild who where willing to spend some time along with each other. I was surprised to know, that those where also abandoned by humans in the past, and thus had developped the need of sociality. The one I had too.

We resided together. They became my new friends, and we faced most of things together. It was pleasant. A new light to shine into the past reality of mine which was now dark. Even if this weak bond we had, was not even close as strong compared to the one we had together. It was not their fault after all. They were not as complete... In time they shared their own personal stories of abandonment and solitude.

I heard about different human trainers' behaviors. Some of the pokemon where only considered as pets. Others as toys. Others as temporary helpers and colleagues. Others as just a way to gain fame. And others as just fighters to win some tournament of some sort... Was I also in that category? A way for the trainer to prove his strength upon others? Gain some titles and be respected above others? That was only my use? Was that what I was needed for? And been tolerated for?... Because if that was the purpose behind your actions, I must have been tolerated.

Perhaps that was the reason you have discarded me... You had enough of me. Or did I just fulfill the purpose you had set for me from the first moment you raised me? Or if that wasn't it, then what was? Why you never told me? Why didn't you just tell me? Why did you not tell me from the begining? Why did you not confront me about it?... Why did you let me get bonded with you? Why did you act like you cared for me? Why did you let me hope? Why did you not make yourself straight from the first moment? Why?...

Those where the very first questions that came to my mind when I firstly realized, and also the questions that burden me every night... When all my senses calm down... After a lifetime by your side... But one thing certain right now. You used me. You played me. And if you reached up to that spot with me, and did as you did, then you had no true feelings in you for pokemon. As do all humans, or most of the humans out there... When the other pokemon listened to my story, this is what they said for you... That it was all an act from your behalf to take what you wanted. Which you never entitled me to what it was.

And if it came to believing one of you right now, I think I would go for what the pokemon said... I think after all this story between us, it is clearly prooven by now. You are a human, and we are pokemon. And I think it is perfectly normal for you, who you consider your kind, an upper being, to evaluate us less, compared to another human...

I was so blind with you... I can see it right now like I relive every moment we had together. We pokemon are only your way in remaining a legend and nothing more. I do not know, how you managed to get in me, and touch me, but I will not blame myself either. Up to that moment, I could not understand as much as I can right now.

But there is one fact still at hand. There are still pokemon under yor grasp. And they, just like me, are deviantly exploited by your twisted self. Just so you can be silently keep winning your challengers coming to face you, and keep your place in being a legend. Those pokemon may think they are conscious about what is going on. They must think you do this for their own good. That you go together on top. That they are the fighters storming their bodies in line to hold your "good for them and everyone" beliefs. But it is not like this at all. You just allow such impressions to be made. Mere illusions...

I do not know what clicked in you, and made the choice of throwing me away. Was it the new way I looked? Perhaps you realized I was quite more advanced than before. Perhaps you became frightened I would reveal you, and your true intentions. There where moments I begged and craved for your presence again, because I loved you. And that would be the clearest thing I would have ever said in the route of this lifetime... But now I thank you... For showing me the righteous path. After seeing how you humans are like, I understood I would discover all these, even in your captivity, in time.

But the innocent pokemon you train, you, and everyone like you, are not any guilty to suffer from your devious need to always win... So I followed your general example and grouped a team of 6 pokemon, and trained them. Unlike your team though, we are not a trainer, and her fighters. And unlike yours, this team groups out of seven of the same kind. And all, not only the trainer, want to win this fight. Each one for their own purpose and reason, which I trully respect...

I may be strong, but I do not place myself above others. Thus, not everyone does oppose me. You humans, do oppose each other every day. Always, in a meaningless manner to prove your worth. And you put innocents in line for... It seems like you have forgotten all the natural laws of civilization. A "lower intelligence" kind will show you how to remember...

Master Red, after three years, six months and fourteen days, I have located your residence on Mt. Silver. I am burning your favorite forest right now, as I ascend up to the top where your safe house is. An innocent love taken away for an innocent love bertrayed at. You are on your own up there, but I have all the conscious pokemon of the world with me. You are not the first, do not doubt my determination. Instead, I let you for last of the big ones. I do not know why you did all what you did, from the very first moments you started raising us, but you should worry not. You have certainly marked your presence in the pokemon and human history.

Today is the day where pokemon and human relations change, and I want you to be there to witness it. You, the one who made me what I am, and formed my beliefs. Things could have gone quite differently if you were a little more open minded.... Well, one thing is certain right now... Tonight, I am going to get all the responses to all the "why questions" hunting me so far... Then... My past love... Your own pokemon will decide your fate.

- -END OF STORY PLOT- -

Okay.

So this is it. Scarlett the evolved. A pokemon, which out of supreme training methods, and intercourse with a powerful trainer, acquired human intelligence.

Scarlett. The fire-Red. The living inferno. The vivid flame. Those were names she got while in action, as an avenger of the pokemon kind. Many pokemon training champions were attacked or challenged after they acquired their titles, or people who where found or reported mistreating pokemon anyway. Every single of them have lost their memories of the incident only being able to remember a certain scarlet to red color, or an unusual redish flame burning back into their subconscious, and had all their pokemon missing. Therefore, even if reported to the police, the active force could not do much without clues or descriptions. As a result Scarlett was never actively seen.

Scarlett lurks mostly in safe houses all around the areas she acts upon. She trains her pokemon under the law she considers proper, making most of them superior to their former selves, seeming to have the ability to grow stronger pokemon than even the most legendary trainers out there. Under her influence, pokemon may become more intelligent, strategic and hold greater wits, allowing them, besides everythng else, to master better techniques. Some of them, were even capable of talking.

The vivid flame does not target people on random. Instead she targets people who do intercourse with pokemon, use a pokeball, or actively displease them. Human and pokemon are equal into her eyes, and according to her beliefs, they are. She is the living proof of it... It is just, none of the two sides have realized it yet.

- - BATTLE STATS- -

Scarlett might be occupying herself as a coordianator and pokemon trainer, but she is also a pokemon herself. Her specie's name as a pokemon is Twiblaze. (out of Twin + Blaze) She can fight if willing to. Here are her stats.

- LVL: 101

Twiblaze has evolved from a powerful loppunny. She's primarilly a fire pokemon, altering her "normal" type from her previous state, but remains a dual type. Due to her unique nature, Twiblaze can unskirt her second nature as she pleases.

Loppunny ------->> Twiblaze or Twiblaze

Normal/Fighting Fire/Fighting Fire/Psychic

Twiblaze is as tall a litlle above the human average:

Height: 6' 0" feet or 185 cm

Weight: 165 lbs or 75 kilos

Twiblaze's general battle stats are located here: (With every star symbolizing it's efficiency to a scale from 1 to 10)

In fighting form type:

HP:

Attack:

Defense:

Speed:

Special:

In psychic form type:

HP:

Attack:

Defense:

Speed:

Special:

Twiblade is strong against:

Bug (X2), Steel (X2), Fire (X2), Grass (X2), Ice (X2) Fighting (X2) Fighting (X2), Normal (X2)

Twiblade is weak against:

Ground (X2), Rock (X2), Water (X2), fairy (X2), Flying (X2), Bug (X2), Ghost (x2), Dark (x2)

By normal training, twiblaze learnes nomal, fire, or phychic techniques. Via TM it can also learn beam and dragon types techniques.

----

Thanks for taking your time to read about Scarlett. Scarlett is a fan-fictional character on the pokemon side-story, of pokemon trainer red, the legendary trainer who silently trains on the top of mount silver. Trainer Red and Pokemon belong to Nintendo, while Scarlett to me. Even in the parts of far-fiction and fan art, Scarlett is a character I enjoyed making and developping in my free time. You are free to use her if wanted, but always please with some credit.

There is bonus material of this drawing, including the other three steps of this drawing before it came into completion, and is located into the bonus area of this deviation for 30 points. The whole proccess of making this, is also located on this deviation at a 50% scale down: bigjim3d.deviantart.com/art/Sc… Main image of this deviation is free for download.

Have a nice day.

Description
- - WARNING! LARGE STORY PLOT - -

(Read this is if you would like to know the complete background story of fiery Scarlett.)

"It was this day... This day three and a half years ago. - It was very vastly known. - A pokemon which never knew wildness suddenly left into the wild. A fire pokemon. Into the woods of the heavy winter far away from all that was experienced... Vastly known one had very little chance. But it was left there.

The being had to try to go on. Try to keep herself running. Eat, drink water, sleep, survive. She had to keep herself running and maintained. Up to the forsaken moment, you kept her healthy. She had a purpose. A purpose that served you.. actually served you right.

But you abandoned her. And no matter how much she tried. How much she begged and cried, you did not even offer a reason. Why did you do so? You exposed her weaknesses when you trained her never to... You never said why. Once you saw her new form.

Three and a half years, I was out there. Primarilly on my own. I learned how to get what I needed. I learned how to get by. On the contrary of what you hoped for... I am certain... I made new friends. I am not alone now. What you taught me to be my everyday rival, now is my ally. And there is love from both sides. None profits from this affection. Because it is real. No hidden purposes stay by.

When I was firstly born in this form, I wanted to show it to you first thing. I hardly had the time. But now I am contempt and glad you never knew... That I can talk. The way I can think. The presense of new, amplified senses I did not have before. And furthermore, more I developped in the time passing by.

I am glad, I never said it to you... You seemed to care for me a lot. You did. Everyday you trained me. Everytime you fed me. Every time you made your funny gestures to keep me amused. All the times you offered to pet me, and only me. Unavoidably, I felt loved. I felt treasured... I was confused by your own words. You were a human, and I was a pokemon. Yet again you seemed to be so emotionally commited to me. In a way you never where with your firstly caught pikachu. And that went on for time....

There was a moment I thought anything was possible with you. You always were ahead of the rest of the trainers. Ahead of the rest of the world. Every day you drew the new, best possible limits between humans and pokemon, only for yourself to surpass again. There was this point I was convinced. If anyone was bound to do it, that would be you. The first human to achieve a true love with a pokemon. And I would only accept. I would only be honored to.

You never made a move, but in time I peered into your soul. You were quite vurnerable to shyness and abashment, that you never expressed your true, finer feelings. So I awaited until the time I would somehow managed to express my own feeling about you.

And the time came. I became efficient and complete. I could respond back the language you spoke, and could understand things happening at a greater rate, besides just my insticts.... Do you remember how I evolved? This I am certain you are. The training was the hardest I ever faced. While other of your pokemons besides your pikachu could not keep up, I continued with zeal and determination. And I completed your tasks whole, standing proudly before you while your pikachu just trembled and fainted... And for this only time you opened yourself. I can still recal your words. "Loppunny, you are the best..." And your affectionate kiss on my cheek made me alter.

As the flames started spreading on my hair, palms and paws, so did my desire to show to you, you where the best for me too. And now I could. I felt I could... Whisper my response back to you. Allow all of my building up feelings of all this time, to exit my lips. But the tension inside me was so great, that kept me silent. But I made a move to softly get a grasp of your hand while we stood. A move that we did in the past too in our personal moments. But this time It only resorted into burning you by accident...You pokeballed me...

Inside this dark prison I was quite certain though. That you did understood what I had to say only by the way I looked at you. As I evolved and beyond. I made many thoughts in my solitude. I was thoughtful. Perhaps this would be one of the very last times I would be held inside this place. There would be no need to, if I was your permanent partner. I practised and could now control the burning flames sprouting from my body. I could be efficiently helpful inside the safe house just like you. I could feed the rest of the group, just like you did, offering you some time of freedom. In exchange for what you have been doing for us for all this time... Clean up, or sort everything ready for the everyday training, and then jump back into my fused role as a trained one under you.. And then at the rest of the times out, exploit them in the way you did on your own, and in a way I was not fully able to understand yet.

I wanted to experience more things with you. There where so many things I would be able to see and try. And I would treasure you. Make you feel as good as I felt by you, in our private moments. And I awaited for the time you would poke me out of the ball. And I waited. Waited... And awaited...

The pokeball opened eventually. I looked around in an effort to find you. It was you the one I wanted to see first of all. The one I missed in there. The one I had something instant to tell. This something was so much delayed all this time... But instead I did not find you anywhere around. I stared down to the pokeball that set me free. It was placed into a nest build by green, vivid grass. The pokeball was wet and rusted from the exposure to rain and weather conditions. And it... I must have been left here for more than a couple of weeks. Carefully placed into the nest so that my solitude's vessel does not go down the slope and slide below a tree or a rock.

It was not long until I recognized your style in the way the grass was bent together. It was not long before I realized, this was all your act... That you left me here be. At a place I never saw before, under the conditions I never knew how to navigate. With the rain drops whipping me several times per day. I tried to run off to somewhere. Try to find our home, because I was never out alone in the wild on my own. Not without you watching my every step from a little distance.

I ran around, only to realize, no matter how fast I was, or how well attuned with directions, I could not locate any familiar spot I've seen before. When my energy was off, I started calling out for you. My first time talking like your kind. And there was no response of you back. I kept on to stop when my throat became sore. And then I cried out for you, with the very less I still had... You were not there to listen.

As the time went by I stopped calling for you, even if I was still secredly searching for you every day I made out alive. But this could not go on for much longer. I needed a new home somewhere. Somewhere to reside to. And I found it. Along with other pokemon of the wild who where willing to spend some time along with each other. I was surprised to know, that those where also abandoned by humans in the past, and thus had developped the need of sociality. The one I had too.

We resided together. They became my new friends, and we faced most of things together. It was pleasant. A new light to shine into the past reality of mine which was now dark. Even if this weak bond we had, was not even close as strong compared to the one we had together. It was not their fault after all. They were not as complete... In time they shared their own personal stories of abandonment and solitude.

I heard about different human trainers' behaviors. Some of the pokemon where only considered as pets. Others as toys. Others as temporary helpers and colleagues. Others as just a way to gain fame. And others as just fighters to win some tournament of some sort... Was I also in that category? A way for the trainer to prove his strength upon others? Gain some titles and be respected above others? That was only my use? Was that what I was needed for? And been tolerated for?... Because if that was the purpose behind your actions, I must have been tolerated.

Perhaps that was the reason you have discarded me... You had enough of me. Or did I just fulfill the purpose you had set for me from the first moment you raised me? Or if that wasn't it, then what was? Why you never told me? Why didn't you just tell me? Why did you not tell me from the begining? Why did you not confront me about it?... Why did you let me get bonded with you? Why did you act like you cared for me? Why did you let me hope? Why did you not make yourself straight from the first moment? Why?...

Those where the very first questions that came to my mind when I firstly realized, and also the questions that burden me every night... When all my senses calm down... After a lifetime by your side... But one thing certain right now. You used me. You played me. And if you reached up to that spot with me, and did as you did, then you had no true feelings in you for pokemon. As do all humans, or most of the humans out there... When the other pokemon listened to my story, this is what they said for you... That it was all an act from your behalf to take what you wanted. Which you never entitled me to what it was.

And if it came to believing one of you right now, I think I would go for what the pokemon said... I think after all this story between us, it is clearly prooven by now. You are a human, and we are pokemon. And I think it is perfectly normal for you, who you consider your kind, an upper being, to evaluate us less, compared to another human...

I was so blind with you... I can see it right now like I relive every moment we had together. We pokemon are only your way in remaining a legend and nothing more. I do not know, how you managed to get in me, and touch me, but I will not blame myself either. Up to that moment, I could not understand as much as I can right now.

But there is one fact still at hand. There are still pokemon under yor grasp. And they, just like me, are deviantly exploited by your twisted self. Just so you can be silently keep winning your challengers coming to face you, and keep your place in being a legend. Those pokemon may think they are conscious about what is going on. They must think you do this for their own good. That you go together on top. That they are the fighters storming their bodies in line to hold your "good for them and everyone" beliefs. But it is not like this at all. You just allow such impressions to be made. Mere illusions...

I do not know what clicked in you, and made the choice of throwing me away. Was it the new way I looked? Perhaps you realized I was quite more advanced than before. Perhaps you became frightened I would reveal you, and your true intentions. There where moments I begged and craved for your presence again, because I loved you. And that would be the clearest thing I would have ever said in the route of this lifetime... But now I thank you... For showing me the righteous path. After seeing how you humans are like, I understood I would discover all these, even in your captivity, in time.

But the innocent pokemon you train, you, and everyone like you, are not any guilty to suffer from your devious need to always win... So I followed your general example and grouped a team of 6 pokemon, and trained them. Unlike your team though, we are not a trainer, and her fighters. And unlike yours, this team groups out of seven of the same kind. And all, not only the trainer, want to win this fight. Each one for their own purpose and reason, which I trully respect...

I may be strong, but I do not place myself above others. Thus, not everyone does oppose me. You humans, do oppose each other every day. Always, in a meaningless manner to prove your worth. And you put innocents in line for... It seems like you have forgotten all the natural laws of civilization. A "lower intelligence" kind will show you how to remember...

Master Red, after three years, six months and fourteen days, I have located your residence on Mt. Silver. I am burning your favorite forest right now, as I ascend up to the top where your safe house is. An innocent love taken away for an innocent love bertrayed at. You are on your own up there, but I have all the conscious pokemon of the world with me. You are not the first, do not doubt my determination. Instead, I let you for last of the big ones. I do not know why you did all what you did, from the very first moments you started raising us, but you should worry not. You have certainly marked your presence in the pokemon and human history.

Today is the day where pokemon and human relations change, and I want you to be there to witness it. You, the one who made me what I am, and formed my beliefs. Things could have gone quite differently if you were a little more open minded.... Well, one thing is certain right now... Tonight, I am going to get all the responses to all the "why questions" hunting me so far... Then... My past love... Your own pokemon will decide your fate.

- -END OF STORY PLOT- -

Okay.

So this is it. Scarlett the evolved. A pokemon, which out of supreme training methods, and intercourse with a powerful trainer, acquired human intelligence.

Scarlett. The fire-Red. The living inferno. The vivid flame. Those were names she got while in action, as an avenger of the pokemon kind. Many pokemon training champions were attacked or challenged after they acquired their titles, or people who where found or reported mistreating pokemon anyway. Every single of them have lost their memories of the incident only being able to remember a certain scarlet to red color, or an unusual redish flame burning back into their subconscious, and had all their pokemon missing. Therefore, even if reported to the police, the active force could not do much without clues or descriptions. As a result Scarlett was never actively seen.

Scarlett lurks mostly in safe houses all around the areas she acts upon. She trains her pokemon under the law she considers proper, making most of them superior to their former selves, seeming to have the ability to grow stronger pokemon than even the most legendary trainers out there. Under her influence, pokemon may become more intelligent, strategic and hold greater wits, allowing them, besides everythng else, to master better techniques. Some of them, were even capable of talking.

The vivid flame does not target people on random. Instead she targets people who do intercourse with pokemon, use a pokeball, or actively displease them. Human and pokemon are equal into her eyes, and according to her beliefs, they are. She is the living proof of it... It is just, none of the two sides have realized it yet.

- - BATTLE STATS- -

Scarlett might be occupying herself as a coordianator and pokemon trainer, but she is also a pokemon herself. Her specie's name as a pokemon is Twiblaze. (out of Twin + Blaze) She can fight if willing to. Here are her stats.

- LVL: 101

Twiblaze has evolved from a powerful loppunny. She's primarilly a fire pokemon, altering her "normal" type from her previous state, but remains a dual type. Due to her unique nature, Twiblaze can unskirt her second nature as she pleases.

Loppunny ------->> Twiblaze or Twiblaze

Normal/Fighting Fire/Fighting Fire/Psychic

Twiblaze is as tall a litlle above the human average:

Height: 6' 0" feet or 185 cm

Weight: 165 lbs or 75 kilos

Twiblaze's general battle stats are located here: (With every star symbolizing it's efficiency to a scale from 1 to 10)

In fighting form type:

HP:

Attack:

Defense:

Speed:

Special:

In psychic form type:

HP:

Attack:

Defense:

Speed:

Special:

Twiblade is strong against:

Bug (X2), Steel (X2), Fire (X2), Grass (X2), Ice (X2) Fighting (X2) Fighting (X2), Normal (X2)

Twiblade is weak against:

Ground (X2), Rock (X2), Water (X2), fairy (X2), Flying (X2), Bug (X2), Ghost (x2), Dark (x2)

By normal training, twiblaze learnes nomal, fire, or phychic techniques. Via TM it can also learn beam and dragon types techniques.

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Thanks for taking your time to read about Scarlett. Scarlett is a fan-fictional character on the pokemon side-story, of pokemon trainer red, the legendary trainer who silently trains on the top of mount silver. Trainer Red and Pokemon belong to Nintendo, while Scarlett to me. Even in the parts of far-fiction and fan art, Scarlett is a character I enjoyed making and developping in my free time. You are free to use her if wanted, but always please with some credit.

There is bonus material of this drawing, including the other three steps of this drawing before it came into completion, and is located into the bonus area of this deviation for 30 points. The whole proccess of making this, is also located on this deviation at a 50% scale down: bigjim3d.deviantart.com/art/Sc… Main image of this deviation is free for download.

Have a nice day.