These people, there’s just no talking to them… well it can’t be helped we’ll just see how things play out. He was a little impressed with Johnny’s speech, but it really didn’t change his mind much. He wasn’t going with, that was one thing he wouldn’t do, but he was feeling generous. When the youth had walked in the woods Jimmie had followed behind, enough as not to be noticed, his movement gaining Johnny’s attention. John sat upon a rock his pokemon surrounding him like guards protecting their king.

His eyes narrow, probably a bit sore with the fact Jimmie had opposed his idea, but that was to be expected. He stood in the woods where Johnny had walked off to, the rain drizzling down upon the earth at a steady pace. His pokemon companion moving closely behind, his movement had caught young Johnny’s attention. ”Okay Johnny…I’ll go along on one condition.” The younger boy’s ears looked up in interest. Jimmie paused for a dramatic effect “If you can beat me in a pokemon battle then I’ll go with you… but if you lose then you’re not effected I’ll just go on my way.” He didn’t know why, he just had this feeling, this urge to give it a shot, but who was he giving a chance? These people, or the journey itself, he didn’t know, but he was going to give it a shot. That was if Johnny could beat him. Jimmie grinned at the thought. ”So what do think Johnny, want to battle?” A smile crossed his mouth. At his side Jehiel’s ears at his friends words. A battle? It had been a long time since there last battle and the pokemon was itching for one. Despite his lazy attitude Jehiel was always up for a battle, unlike his master.