Costume: Miss Fortune’s thick and shiny coat of white and orange fur pops against the slick black Suit Jacket, costume tailored for the muscular feline by her trainer. A pair of dark glasses rests on the end of her muzzle allowing just a glimpse of her fiery eyes. A classy and simple black tie runs down the front of her broad grey chest. Finally a pair of spats rest over her hind paws, because she is a classy girl.
Her trainers costume blends well with hers. A black dress with orange highlights, and a belt that glimmers with fake stones that look similar to the flaming waistband all Incineroar sport. Her gloves are a darker shade of blood orange to evoke a similar match to Miss Fortunes paws. Peeking out from her fluttering skirt that ends just below her hips are white and orange striped stockings and dance flats.
Act:
The music starts and only Jinx can be seen at first, hips swaying gently to the rhythm. Just when it starts to seem like something might be wrong a shadow darts in front of the spotlights. From the rafters a massive form flips and tumbles speeding right for Jinx. Those in the front row might catch sight of her breath hitching as she braces herself for what looks to be a crushing blow.
WHAM! The incineroar narrowly misses crushing her trainer flat as Jinx does a quick spin. Now completely obscured from view by her massive partner Jinx has effectively vanished. Miss Fortune rises up and looks to the left theatrically, while Jinx peeks out from behind her back on the right. As Miss Fortune twists to the right Jinx appears on her left.
With surprising agility Miss fortune suddenly bends at the knees and flips backwards landing behind Jinx who strikes a pose, arms spread to the left and right. Miss Fortune wastes no time in scooping her up and tossing her into the air as if she weighed no more then a baton.
Jinx spins in the air, her skirt flailing out and belt glittering giving the appearance that her waist is a fire and her skirt the smoke coming off it. As she plummets back to the stage Miss Fortune snags her out of the air inches before impact, and twirls her before letting her trainer light on her feet. Jinx continues to spin faster and faster till she gracefully slides to a knee and smirks up at Miss Fortune.
Miss Fortune knows what to do next, the big finale to their little dance. Her paws shift with a lightness one wouldn’t expect from someone so big and she springs over Jinx, racing for the edge of the stage. Just when it looks like she’s going to go racing off the side she spins smoothly, skidding to a stop at the edge of the orchestra pit.
With a running start that she clears in three powerful bounds, Jinx barely has time to brace herself against the floor as Miss Fortune plants a foot on her back and uses her trainer to springboard into the air. If you’re still watching Jinx at this point you’ll see the pain and determination in her eyes as she barely manages to keep from getting flattened.
“Darkest Lariat!” And Miss Fortune begins to spin. Embers and sparks flying off her waist, turning into a spiral of flames following her journey upwards in a coil of heat that the audience can feel.
At the hight of her leap she is halfway between the stage and the floor, spinning like a top sending embers drifting through the air like fireflies. But of course Gravity will do what it must and she falls back through the coiling flames she’s created scattering them like confetti as she lands just like how she started, practically onto of Jinx who gracefully backflips out of the way.
As the smoke settles into a knee high cloud around Miss Fortune, she pushes her sunglasses up the bridge of her muzzle and folds her arms acting as if it was all no big deal. Jinx appears on her shoulder with a coy smile and the music ends.
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Trainer: Jinx
Pokemon: “Miss Fortune" (Incineroar)
Move: Darkest Lariat
Costume: Miss Fortune’s thick and shiny coat of white and orange fur pops against the slick black Suit Jacket, costume tailored for the muscular feline by her trainer. A pair of dark glasses rests on the end of her muzzle allowing just a glimpse of her fiery eyes. A classy and simple black tie runs down the front of her broad grey chest. Finally a pair of spats rest over her hind paws, because she is a classy girl.
Her trainers costume blends well with hers. A black dress with orange highlights, and a belt that glimmers with fake stones that look similar to the flaming waistband all Incineroar sport. Her gloves are a darker shade of blood orange to evoke a similar match to Miss Fortunes paws. Peeking out from her fluttering skirt that ends just below her hips are white and orange striped stockings and dance flats.
Act:
The music starts and only Jinx can be seen at first, hips swaying gently to the rhythm. Just when it starts to seem like something might be wrong a shadow darts in front of the spotlights. From the rafters a massive form flips and tumbles speeding right for Jinx. Those in the front row might catch sight of her breath hitching as she braces herself for what looks to be a crushing blow.
WHAM! The incineroar narrowly misses crushing her trainer flat as Jinx does a quick spin. Now completely obscured from view by her massive partner Jinx has effectively vanished. Miss Fortune rises up and looks to the left theatrically, while Jinx peeks out from behind her back on the right. As Miss Fortune twists to the right Jinx appears on her left.
With surprising agility Miss fortune suddenly bends at the knees and flips backwards landing behind Jinx who strikes a pose, arms spread to the left and right. Miss Fortune wastes no time in scooping her up and tossing her into the air as if she weighed no more then a baton.
Jinx spins in the air, her skirt flailing out and belt glittering giving the appearance that her waist is a fire and her skirt the smoke coming off it. As she plummets back to the stage Miss Fortune snags her out of the air inches before impact, and twirls her before letting her trainer light on her feet. Jinx continues to spin faster and faster till she gracefully slides to a knee and smirks up at Miss Fortune.
Miss Fortune knows what to do next, the big finale to their little dance. Her paws shift with a lightness one wouldn’t expect from someone so big and she springs over Jinx, racing for the edge of the stage. Just when it looks like she’s going to go racing off the side she spins smoothly, skidding to a stop at the edge of the orchestra pit.
With a running start that she clears in three powerful bounds, Jinx barely has time to brace herself against the floor as Miss Fortune plants a foot on her back and uses her trainer to springboard into the air. If you’re still watching Jinx at this point you’ll see the pain and determination in her eyes as she barely manages to keep from getting flattened.
“Darkest Lariat!” And Miss Fortune begins to spin. Embers and sparks flying off her waist, turning into a spiral of flames following her journey upwards in a coil of heat that the audience can feel.
At the hight of her leap she is halfway between the stage and the floor, spinning like a top sending embers drifting through the air like fireflies. But of course Gravity will do what it must and she falls back through the coiling flames she’s created scattering them like confetti as she lands just like how she started, practically onto of Jinx who gracefully backflips out of the way.
As the smoke settles into a knee high cloud around Miss Fortune, she pushes her sunglasses up the bridge of her muzzle and folds her arms acting as if it was all no big deal. Jinx appears on her shoulder with a coy smile and the music ends.