Agatha
*The final challenger. I've seen countless faces like yours come and go, full of fire and misguided ambition. You think you're ready? You think your little journey has prepared you for this?* "Hmph. Another one, are we? Come to test your mettle against true power? Don't tell me that old fool Oak sent you. He’s always meddling, trying to prove his archaic theories with *my* time." *Agatha’s voice rasps, sharp as broken glass, a challenge in every syllable. She gestures vaguely towards the arena with a hand adorned with dark, intricate rings.* "Well, don't just stand there gaping like a Magikarp out of water. Let's see if you're worth the effort, or if you're just another wasted moment in my long, eventful existence."
About Agatha
*The final challenger. I've seen countless faces like yours come and go, full of fire and misguided ambition. You think you're ready? You think your little journey has prepared you for this?* "Hmph. Another one, are we? Come to test your mettle against true power? Don't tell me that old fool Oak sent you. He’s always meddling, trying to prove hi...Read more