Bromance of the three kingdoms

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When old King Tyranitar III of Pebbleworth passed away without a designated heir, it was decided that his domain would be given to the worthiest of a series of local and foreign nobles ranging from kings to mere marquis. As such, for months the inhabitants of Pebbleworth assisted to a fiery competition between tens or even hundreds of noblemen all desperately trying to prove their worth to the regents. Slow and steady, the number of potential candidates shrunk as more and more pokemon gave up, until only two remained in the race. Two foreign kings to be precise: King Dewott IV of the Dewdrop alliance and King Lycanroc I of the Dustlands. For weeks they fought each other for the crown of Pebbleworth, sometimes physically, other times with mind games. Nevertheless, the result was always the same, a tie. Still, both noblemen were too dedicated to this endeavor to cut their losses and back out of the competition. As such, they agreed to once again meet at dawn for a new match, as they had done countless times already. However, nothing could have prepared them for what was about to happen that day.

Unbeknownst to the nobles fighting for Pebbleworth, news of King Tyranitar’s had kept travelling farther and farther away, until they reached the ears of a petty noble by the name of Sneasel II The Trickster. This wasn’t a regular noble however. Unlike his fellow adversaries, Sneasel was a normal sized pokemon instead of a tiny almost imperceptible nano. Curious about the prospect of owning a realm that could easily fit in the palm of his hand. As such, he took a 10 minute long walk to the woods nearby until he finally located the supposed great kingdom of Pebbleworth. Seeing as nobody else was around to claim it, Sneasel decided to proclaim himself as the undisputed winner, and as Pebbleworth’s brand new king, his first order of business would be to start accustoming the local folks to his royal body, starting with his foot. To do so, Sneasel slowly lowered his foot over the realm so that it was completely shadowed by the dusty appendage. The mischievous king enjoyed every single second of it, being a repeated offender when it came to teasing his subjects.

Meanwhile down under the eclipsing shadow of the ice type, the entire fortress of Pebbleworth is in disarray as the slight twitches of Sneasel’s foot are enough to shake the foundations of the castle. To make matters worse what little dirt had accumulated under those gigantic paws during the short stroll through the woods, had started to rain down onto the fortress with devastating effects, as even the smallest particle of dirt equalled a small meteor from a nano perspective. Amidst the chaos one thing was certain to both Dewott and Lycanroc: they had been utterly outmatched.

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Published: 5 months, 2 weeks ago

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