(Thank you to Foxden the Pirate, for your OC. This was Foxden's character, and credit to him for submitting.)

TFP had gone the whole night with Naga, and yes, Panne was fine with it. He had been married to the Taguel for two years now, and she usually dominated him once a week, not able to contain her animalistic nature. They had three children now, one a Sorcerer, another a Dark Knight, and the last and youngest one an Assassin. Panne just wanted to make sure no matter what, he knew he was HERS. Which was quite obvious, if she was cuddling him and someone opened the door, she'd hiss and bare her fangs. No one wanted to mess with the max-leveled beast. But in any case, TFP now had a slight ability to predict attacks before they happened, both mentally and physically, as well as a higher dodge speed, reflex, and speed. He was in the arena, fighting against some pokemon soon. He chose Mjolnir as his lightning tome, 25 uses before recharge, really powerful...Bolganone as his side special, Grima's tome as his down, and Naga's Tome (A teleport that heals) as his up. He waits, and soon spots his opponent: a shiny female anthropomorphic greninja. Named Blackstar, she's extremely fast, her double team extra-lethal with her high power. She's quiet, calm, observant, quick to adapt, yet shy about herself, and flirting or compliments can distract her. Her tongue can be used for an infinitely-lasting grab. She also had large breasts and quite a big rear too, with a curvy figure, and a beautiful face, unusual for a pokemon. She looked at TFP shyly, while he smiled at her. When Panne said "Don't hesitate with your opponent ;3", he didn't know what she meant. He did now.

"H-hey...what're you doing here so early?" She asked shyly.

"Assessing the battlefield, of course." He responded.

She nods and twiddles her webbed paws before the announcer started counting down. She bolted at him one the count of 'GO!', to which he dodged to the left.

"Nice speed". She blushes at the compliment, before firing a water Shuriken, stopped dead by his shield.

"Hm, good damage, readouts said that would've hurt had it hit."

She blushes harder and tries a shadow sneak, but he sets up a down smash, so she moves it farther, teleports, and grunts in frustration.

"You have a sharp eye, but I have a sharp mind." He was getting to her, and easy too.

"S-stop flirting with me!" She exclaims.

"Why not? I shouldn't deny attention from such a lovely amphibian." He winks, and that drives it home. She lunges her tongue at him, it wrapping around him, and she pulls him to her.

"Look! You wanna mess with me in that way?!...I...uh…..do you want to go on a date?"

She seems calm yet a bit squirrely.

"Why not?" He said, smiling lightly. She squees in reply and teleports him and her away, leaving the match as a No Contest.

Roy is practicing after his night. He now has a boost in power, defense, range, and luck, after his night with Grima went well. He was, however, sore because of it. No matter! Small matters haven't held him back before, such as a few years ago…

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It had been but a few days after Grima's defeat. Roy was only 16 at the time, about this time period of 5 years ago, and rumors had already started to circulate: that Grima was now reformed; she was free of evil; that she was looking for magic revenge against those that struck her down. Well, the first and second were true. Roy was outside, laying on his back, very well enjoying not having to grind against Risen or fight a huge dragon. Although, he was most reluctant of all to fight...he REALLY didn't want to kill anyone or anything living, yet he had to, constantly...Grima noticed the boy was very weak for his class, and also very weak in form of determination, yet his courage was blisteringly strong. She couldn't help but like the Young Lion, and remembered that as she flew to the hill. No one seemed to notice the huge flapping sound or shadows because this isn't Majora's Mask. Anyway, she lands next to the hill just as Roy sat up, as he now stared at a massive death dragon. And, yet, he looked not one bit afraid, nor did he attack. There, is the basic beginning to the relationship of Roy and Grima.

(Thanks for reading! Who should be next...Marth or Lucina? You decide!)