"Go! Xi-on!" You send out your Ponyta, who makes a dazzling entrance, letting out an adorable cry as colors stream through its mane.

"Rattata! Tackle!"

He wastes no time coming at you. Xi-on has one defensive option you can try, so without any alternatives, you call out to it, a little unsure of yourself. "Quick! Agility!" Ponyta understands your intention and avoids Rattata's attack, quickly confounding it with movements so fast that it's difficult to track. When you realize that Rattata and your opponent are also having trouble keeping up, you snap out of it your hesitation. Moments like these can decide battles, after all. "Xi-on, Fairy Wind!" She obliges, coming to a quick stop behind Rattata and unleashing a sparkle-filled gale, buffeting Rattata and locking it down. Wanting to keep the pressure up, you come up with an idea, and immediately try to put it into action. "Now, Xi-on! Use Confusion on the Fairy Dust!" She understands immediately. Her horn lights up, and all the sparkling particles that come with Fairy Dust freeze in the air around Rattata before being launched at it, striking it mercilessly from all directions.

"Rattata!" The youngster cries out, but it's clear at this point he's flustered. He eventually gives the command for another Tackle, but by then it's too late, and Rattata is knocked out. He quickly withdraws Rattata, and stares at the pokeball for a moment before reaching for another one. You didn't expect your first battle to be this one-sided, and it's kind of making you feel bad.

"Nicely done! Return, Xi-on!" You withdraw your Pokemon as well, hoping to give your other pokemon some time in the spotlight. You've already explained your intentions to them before arriving here, and it'd be a shame to leave some of them out of the action. "Go, Sepher!" You send out your Froakie, who quickly assumes a fighting stance with three limbs on the ground.

You took your eyes off of Youngster Mikey, so you're not sure if he's still sore about his Rattata, but he's smiling and looks pumped-up all the same now, so you brush off your reservations. He throws his next pokeball, "go get 'em, Pidgey!"

Last time, he took the initiative, but you're determined to take it this time. "Sepher, Quick Attack!" Sepher obliges, taking off quickly and landing a solid blow on Pidgey, sending it reeling.

"Now Pidgey! Whirlwind!" Pidgey seems to do a midair spin at that, rolling with the momentum of Sepher's Blow before sending a powerful gust straight into Sepher with a flap of its wing. Sepher is send flying, blown off the ground and only coming to a stop as it crashes into a nearby tree. Ouch.

"Are you okay Sepher?" He stumbles off the tree and nods, though it certainly looks worse for wear. "Alright, then let's go for a water pulse!" Sepher runs back towards the original battling area before firing off rings of water.

Seeing it coming from a mile away, Youngster Mikey is quick to react. "Counter with Whirlwind!" Pidgey begins to blow away the rings of water, returning them directly to their sender

You see this as an opportunity. "Quick, Sepher! Go through them with Quick Attack!" Sepher looks back at you for a moment before attempting to literally jump through hoops. In your head, Sepher would deftly avoid the rings of water and attack Pidgey directly. What actually happens is Sepher goes through one of them, gets hit with the others, and then gets knocked back down by an impromptu Wing Attack from Pidgey.

Yikes.

"Sepher! Are you alright?" He stands up, and makes an irritated noise. Irritated because you asked too much of him? Irritated with himself? These questions would have to wait however, since Youngster Mikey is pressing the attack.

"Pidgey! Finish it with Quick Attack!" The Pidgey lets out a battle cry of sorts, coming at Sepher at high speed. You then remember Sepher's ability and come up with the perfect idea.

"Sepher! Use Lick!" Sepher looks back at you with another confused look. It tilts its head and then sticks out its tongue. You see its skin go translucent for a moment before it turns back to Pidgey. "Get ready to use Water Pulse!"

Pidgey comes and soars right through Froakie, as you expected. What you did not expect however is for Sepher to turn around, chase Pidgey down and then attempt to lick it. Needless to say, it was not very effective. "Pidgey! Wing Attack!" Pidgey slaps Sepher across the face, knocking it out. Hrmmm. That went a lot more poorly than when you were using Xi-on. You might have taken for granted how easily Xi-on understood your commands, but you'll have to ruminate on that later.

Youngster Mikey, meanwhile, is basking in his temporary victory. "How do you like my super cool Pidgey? My Pidgey is different from regular Pidgey. It's like my Pidgey is in the top percentage of all Pidgeys."

Although you can't help but feel slightly bitter at having your failure rubbed in by a schoolkid, you do your best to congratulate him all the same. "Well done, it certainly is a strong Pidgey. Although..."

You bring out the pokeball of your last Pokemon and give it a good toss, sending out Demetori, the Charmander. "Pride is a common tragic flaw for heroes. This isn't over yet!"

"Pidgey! Quick Attack!" Pidgey is quick to assault Demetori, landing a solid blow with its quick movements. Still, you aren't about to let it get away with that so easily, and you hope Demetori feels the same. "Ground 'em with Slash!" Demetori quickly takes a step toward Pidgey before it gets away and nails it with its claws, knocking Pidgey to the ground. "Follow up with Fire Fang!" Demetori roars adorably and pounces on the Pidgey, its mouth wreathed in flames. It takes a gnarly chomp into Pidgey, which prompts Pidgey to writhe and cry out helplessly under it. Pidgey puts up an admirable fight, truly belonging in the top percentage of Pidgey, but Demetori brutally pins it until it is unable to continue. It then dismounts Pidgey and lets out a celebratory roar before returning to you. You crouch down to pet him on the head. Its maintains a flawless poker face. "You did well. I'll get you a Poke Puff later, okay?" Demetori nods. He should really smile more. You return him to his pokeball and go back to thank Youngster Mikey for the battle.

Lachlan loses his favorite pokemon, who finds Alaric. The zigzagoon and the trainer search for Lach, before realizing they can call him. The two boys meet once again and battle. Both gave it their all but this time Lachlan won, bringing the record to 1-1. The two heal and head to route 2 to meet new Pokemon and people.

Both trainers found an empty space to battle and commenced almost immediately after agreeing to a best of 3 format. Both trainers opted to use their Dragon pokemon first, with Alaric sending out his Bagon and Lachlan sending his Applin.

“Here we go! Applin use astonish!” The small apple-like pokemon began wailing wildly as it rolled toward the enemy Bagon, with its sights set on knocking it off balance. The hit landed cleanly and Moko found herself being knocked down. She was quick to get up however, and her trainer was even quicker to give out a command.
"Moko, use headbutt!" Alaric spoke with confidence. The Bagon charged forward toward the Applin, stumbling slightly due to the prior attack but still moving with a full head of steam. Applin was sent flying over Moko’s head from the attack, doing some definite damage.
“Quick Applin, respond with sucker punch!” Applin landed on the ground behind Moko, her leaves beginning to exude a dark aura, which she then tried to smack Moko on the back of the head with. The punch connects with Moko but it does little in the way of damage. Without skipping a beat, Alaric commands "Quick Moko! Take a bite out of that apple!" Within seconds, Moko was baring its fangs at the Applin and charging forward again, even more unsteady than the last time. The bite connected and the Applin fainted. Alaric let out a grin. "Looks like I'm still on top." pointing to himself triumphantly before calling Moko back to her pokeball.

Lachlan gave his opponent a determined grin, “Not for long!” He said, the red beam extending from his pokeball to retrieve his fainted pokemon. “Go! Toxel!” he shouted tossing a second ball into the air before him, the shimmering form of the small purple pokemon coming into view a few inches below it. Alaric responded in kind, sending out his Aron a few seconds after his peer sent out his pokemon. He didn’t wait much before issuing a command however, figuring that he’d have to strike first.

“Emil, use metal claw!” Alaric shouted to his Pokemon as the Aron began charging toward the toxel, looking to close the distance to attack. Unprepared for the sudden assault, the hit collided with the surprised Toxel, causing her to stumble back a few steps.

“Pull it together, use Nuzle!” Lachlan called in response as Toxel recovered her balance and shoved her face toward Emil, her head and cheeks sparking with electricity. The Aron, being a steel type, wasn’t hurt that badly by the electricity that connected with him. It hurt mind you, but he didn’t feel himself strongly staggered by the blow. Alaric grinned, thinking that the attack power of the Pokemon must have been weak. “Finish em’, Emil. Use headbutt!” he called out, yet his pokemon did not move. He couldn’t seem to move his body, no matter how much he tried.

“Now, Follow up with Power-Up Punch!” Lachlan called, seeing an opportunity for an extra attack. Toxel brought her fist up in an uppercut aimed at Emil’s head, a red glow around it. The aron found itself unable to move, dodge or do anything against the assault and found himself uppercutted. He was very dazed and looking pretty rough from the scuffle, and Alaric was perplexed, almost like he’d been the one punched. He didn’t know why his pokemon couldn’t move, until he’d figured out that he’d been paralyzed. Hoping he’d be able to break out of the effects, Alaric called out to his pokemon one last time.

“Emil, use Rock Tomb!” he spoke with confidence, feeling like a bit of electricity wouldn’t hold down his pokemon for long. Yet, his Pokemon didn’t have the same feelings. He was still stuck, unable to act in any way or defend himself against the coming assault.

“Now’s your chance, Toxel, give it everything you’ve got to finish this!” Lachlan said triumphantly, prematurely relishing in the coming victory. With that, Toxel began flailing her arms around wildly at Emil, full force closed fists battering his immobile form, using the move Thrash. It was clear the Pokemon wouldn’t withstand the pummeling as he collapsed and fainted. “Alright! Nice work Toxel!” Lachlan said as she slowly waddled over to him. He kneeled down to pat her a few times before he pulled out his pokeball to return her to it. Ziggy, who was already raring to go on Lachlan’s shoulder jumped down eager for his turn.

Lance had already been set out, so there was little time before the last bout started. Alaric let out a smile. It surprised him that one of his Pokemon had been taken out in such a way, but using a move to induce paralysis was a smart choice given that he was met with a type disadvantage.

“Not bad, Lach. Not bad at all.” he spoke smugly, before returning to a more serious tone. Whilst he appreciated the competition, he wasn’t about to lose and thus gave the command to his partner. “Lance, use disarming voice!” he spoke, as the Pokemon let out a charming cry toward its adversary. The sound seemingly caused Ziggy to recoil as if it had been a slap to the face, he cried out from it then regained his composure and readied for his trainer’s command, which came shortly after.

“Ziggy! Pin Missile!” was the shout that came from Lachlan, prompting Ziggy to lift the end of his tail over his head and fire 5 black and white quills out at Lance, each attempting to home in on him. 3 of the missiles stuck into Lance, whereas the other two went off course due to an evasive maneuver. They hurt, but he did his best to shrug them off and not let the pain show. Without missing a beat, Alaric gave his next command.

“Lance, draining kiss!” and moments after he spoke, the Ralts ran at the Zigzagoon, looking to try to steal their life force. Ziggy’s slender form and experience climbing trees allowed him to dodge out of the way of the attack, ending up 10 feet to Lances left.

“Woah, nice dodge, now Stop him from trying that again! Sand Attack!” As Lachlan commanded, Ziggy spun around and began kicking up dirt and sand into Lance’s direction, filling the air with lingering dust and sediment and attempting to get some in Lance’s eyes. Lance was not one to back down from a challenge however and stood bravely against the attack, letting it hit him but covering eyes with his wrist, before trying the attack again, given as he had not been given an alternate command by his trainer. Whilst some sand got in his eyes, he didn’t stop moving toward his target. Ziggy Heard the attack coming from in the dust and got ready to dodge, but didnt notice in time as it connected, absorbing some of his energy.

“One more Pin Missile from close range!” Lachlan said as the zigzagoon fired off 5 more of the monochrome quills from his tail at the foe who was still nearby, an audible whistle could be heard as they raced toward their target. Whilst Lance was lucky the time before in dodging a few of the missiles, he wasn’t so much this time. All 5 connected, 3 to his wrist and 2 to his chest, and he fainted. A look of surprise crossed Alaric's face before he let out a smile. He was genuinely surprised. He called back his Ralts, before walking over to Lach and shaking his hand.

“You’ve gotten stronger since we last fought. That was a good battle, and my first ever loss.” he spoke with a grin as he scratched the back of his head.

“You put up a good fight too, had me really worried at the end there.” Lachlan said, proud of his win, but also impressed with Alaric’s growth as well. “Why don’t we head back to the Pokemon center and get our pokemon healed up?” Lachlan said, realizing they’d be in no shape to travel each with only one badly hurt pokemon.#

“Sounds like a plan.” he responded, still somewhat surprised by his loss. He began analysing the match in his head, thinking more about how he’d had Paralysis used on him by that electric type. Perhaps status conditions were something that he needed to pay mind to, lest he lose another battle like he just had.
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Nidoran ♂
Battle Experience: 5
- Poison Sting
- Peck
- Focus Energy
- Double Kick
Notes: Aggressive, and already has a few scars along it's body, it's not afraid to get into a scrap.

Nidoran ♀
Battle Experience: 1
- Fury Attack
- Leer
- Peck
- Poison Sting
Notes: This one is docile, it's not likely to attack, and seems to scare easily.

Trainer Experience: Low
Items: x1 Full Restore

Mincinno (female)
Experience: 2
- Pound
- Baby-doll Eyes
- Echoed Voice
- Charm

Shinx (male)
Experience: 1
- Tackle
- Leer
- Charge
- Spark

"Love at first sight, is it? Sorry to say I'm not a believer."

"But if it's just a battle you're after, I'm happy to oblige."

The Nidoran made the first move, charging towards the Mudbray in small bounds as it rapidly closed the distance between them, leaping once it was close enough and driving its horn into Atlas using its Peck attack. The Mudbray recoiled, tossing his head and braying loudly as the pain set in.

“Atlas, use Bulldoze.” The Ground-type reared back, forelegs rising off the ground before slamming back down, the Mudbray repeating the action again and again as it stomped the soft dirt under his feet flat. The Nidoran was caught in the middle of it all, alternately trampled under the heavier Pokémon’s hooves or battered by the shockwaves the heavy footfalls produced, before eventually managing to break free and run some distance away.

Now looking bruised and beaten, yet still with a defiant look in its eye, the Poison-type Pokémon charged in again. This time he leapt sooner, jumping higher and flipping over in the air to point his hind legs towards Atlas; the smaller Pokémon collided with Mudbray with one foot extended, the heel impacting with Atlas’s forehead, before using its other leg to both deliver a second kick and push away from his opponent at the same time. The Double Kick left Atlas looking dazed, but he shook it off a moment later and held his ground.

“Good work, Atlas. Finish this with Strength.” Now it was Atlas’s turn to charge, lowering his head and breaking into a gallop towards the Nidoran. The Poison-type didn’t seem to be able to move out of the way in time, perhaps too injured by the Bulldoze to do so, and the Mudbray crashed bodily into the smaller Pokemon and sent it tumbling and rolling through the dirt. It came to a stop and despite being clearly hurt by the attack it still tried to stand again, lifting itself up on shaking legs and turning towards Atlas again. Just as Henrietta was about to call this fight to a close, the Nidoran opened its mouth and fired several glowing purple darts in a stream towards Atlas, catching both trainer and Pokémon off guard. “Dodge it!”

The Mudbray dove to the side, throwing himself to the ground a moment too late to completely avoid the Poison Sting as a few of the purple needles dug into his skin and the dirt behind him. The poison did not take hold, fortunately, and Atlas rose back to his feet not much worse for wear. “Use another Bulldoze; end this.” Rushing forward again, Atlas this time leapt towards the weakened Nidoran before coming down on top of it with both forelegs soon followed by both back legs as well. Rather than continue the attack, the Ground-type pulled back, moving out of the way to reveal a clearly unconscious Nidoran.

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"Go, Skitty!"

"Go, Demetori!" You send out your Charmander and watch as it roars adorably. It's like a tiny godzilla and you love it. You couldn't decide on your starter, so you let your fans pick for you. Although you had your doubts on picking the fire lizard, you can certainly see the appeal now. In any case, it's go-time. "Demetori! Fire Fang!"

Demetori is right on it, practically jumping on Skitty and sinking its flame-wreathed fangs into it, pinning it down. Skitty quivers. "Skitty! Get him off of you with Attract!" The Skitty embraces its helpless position, striking a certain cliché pose. You see Demetori blush, but his bite remains firm. "Now, bring it home with Disarming Voice!" Skitty lets out an embarrassing cry, and suddenly you fear for your pokemon's chastity.

"Demetori! Fire Fang!" Thankfully, it seems that disarming voice wasn't very effective, because Demetori has no issues doing a spin while still biting Skitty, twirling it around before throwing it into the air. Without any commands this time, Demetori follows up, jumping into the air, grabing hold of Skitty with fiery jaws yet again, doing a fucking front-flip, then dunking Skitty into the ground.

Dang. That's impressive.

Lass Michele grimaces before returning Skitty and sending out her next pokemon. "Go, Taillow!"

After seeing the incredible dunking that her Skitty just receives, she seems to think she needs to psych herself up to continue. What better way to get yourself pumped up, though, than to have your pokemon get pumped? "Taillow, focus energy!" Taillow begins to charge up, so to speak, and begins to look much more dangerous.

Well, perhaps you can make use of this momentum to throw them off. "Demetori, use Smokescreen!" Demetori gets to work flooding the vicinity with smoke. Hopefully this isn't meddling with other battles.

Lass Michele is quick to reply. "Taillow! Quick Attack him before you lose sight!" Taillow is indeed very fast, but ultimately not fast enough to pinpoint Demetori through the haze.

"Grab them!" Demetori is good on the follow-through, snatching Taillow out of the air with its fiery fangs. Taillow, restrained, lashes out.

"Peck him off!" Taillow gets in some very good hits, even going so far as to poke Demetori in the eye. Still, Demetori is unwavering, with admirable endurance.

"Finish it! Fire Fang!" Demetori gets to work yet again in comically rough fashion. He begins slamming Taillow against the ground like a T-Rex trying to subdue its meal. Eventually it succumbs, wherein Demetori tosses it aside like a toy it's bored with. Demetori is certainly looking worse for wear, but it stands strong, as if it's ready to continue. You voice your concerns. "Do you want to keep going?" It responds quickly and briefly in the affirmative, not even looking back at you as if the state it's in is no big deal. Well, alright then.

Lass Michele has a determined look on her face now. Maybe she won't be beating you, but she's sure as hell coming for your Charmander. "Go Silcoon!" A Silcoon pops out.

This is... uh... actually pretty good for you? "Demetori! Fire Fang!" He pounces it, dealing heavy damage immediately.

"Silcoon! Finish him!" Silcoon then does what appears to be a backflip, slamming itself against Demetori, knocking him out. You saw this coming, but it's still surprising for some reason. "Some Silcoon can only sit there and harden, but you can't keep mine out of the fight!"

"Duly noted. Return, Demetori. You did well. Go, Sepher!" You send out your Froakie, who looks as Silcoon apathetically. You understand how it feels. it's just clean-up duty.

"Silcoon! Tackle!" Silcoon, in spite of the huge damage it took from Demetori, seems fit to attack. Well, if it's going to use such a simple attack though...

"Sepher, Lick!" Sepher twitches a bit, but seems to get the idea from last time. Silcoon passes right through him, but is caught as he comes out the other side and given a big nasty lick. You really need to teach Sepher more ghost moves. "Finish it with Water Pulse!" Sepher nods once and then holds Silcoon up and blows out the rings of water. Silcoon is launched out of its hands and falls to the ground, defeated.

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"Go! Charmander!"

You stare at his Charmander. You turn your head to look at your Froakie, still out of his pokeball. He turns to look at you, as well. "Uh, go, Sepher, I guess?"

"Hmph, making use of your type advantage. How shrewd of you." You can't help but raise an eyebrow. "Still, I shall not shy away from your challenge!"

Whatever you say. "Sepher, Water Pulse." Sepher launches rings of water which quickly devastate his Charmander.

"Hah, well done, but can you handle this? Charmander! Dragonbreath!" His Charmander quickly shakes off the water and fires blue flames across the battlefield, nailing Sepher.

Student Tenson pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose with one hand, like some kind of anime character. What does he think this is, Digimon? "Haha! How was that!? Do you see how your own Charmander compares to-"

"Water Pulse." He water pulses. Charmander faints. Student Tenson does not utter a single word, or even move a muscle.

Seconds go by.

You almost feel sorry for interrupting him when he snaps out of it, returning his Charmander to its ball while maintaining a strained version of his previous triumphant smile. "Well done. But now, it's time for my Misdreavus!" He sends out a Misdreavus, which you know to be quite strong in spite of their small size. They're quite cute in fact, maybe you should catch one sometime. "Misdreavus, Psywave!"

Right, focus on the battle. You're familiar with the move Psywave because of its peculiarity. Its damage is based on the strength of the opponent, but its also highly inconsistent, and can do significant or insignificant damage depending mostly on how it hits; mostly a matter of luck.

Psywave devastates Sepher, but a plan hatches in your head. A very risky one, but it could potentially pay dividends. You give a loud command to Sepher, to make sure Student Tenson hears. "Alright, Sepher, remember your Protean ability? Normally Water Pulse is stronger, but as a ghost type, your Lick will be better! Use Lick!" Sepher gives you another strange look. He probably knows. Super-effective Lick is actually exactly the same strength as Water Pulse, if those guides you read on the moves are to be believed. That just leaves it to whether Sepher is better at physical or special attacks better, and as a species, Froakies tend to lean more towards special attacks. If Sepher can intuit this, then it should know something's up, and so you meet its gaze, trying to make it understand your plan nonverbally. You're not confident you got through to him in those few short moments, but whether you did or not, Sepher obeys, closing the gap and giving Misdreavus a long lick. Again, you really need to teach Sepher a new ghost-type move.

"Oh yeah? a ghost type now, huh? Misdreavus! Finish it off with Astonish!"

Not so fast. "Now! Smokescreen!" For the second time, you fill the area with smoke and hope you're not messing with other battles in the process. It's not fast enough though, and Misdreavus nails Sepher with Astonish, coming to a stop right in front of it with wide, thousand-yard stares and horrid screams.

Sepher stares at it, unperturbed. Student Tenson lets out an audible "Huh?" Before you give the command for a counter-attack.

"Sepher! Water Pulse!" Sepher Blasts Misdreavus from close range, knocking it to a distance. It seems your plan worked. You figured that they'd avoid using Psywave if there was a better option, especially if it was to just finish someone off.

Student Tenson seems unshaken. "You think you'll beat Misdreavus that easily? Misdreavus! Psywave!" Misdreavus tries to launch its psychic waves at Sepher, but Sepher evades and disappears into the fog. "What? Misdreavus should be faster than your Froakie! What did you do?"

Not that you're a very good trainer either, but this guy should at least pay closer attention. "Take a closer look at your own pokemon." Misdreavus is paralyzed, thanks to Lick. It probably would have been too late to get Smokescreen off otherwise, something your plan really didn't take into account. It was an amateur mistake that could have easily cost you the battle, but it seems you lucked out. You'll have to work on thinking things through, but for the time being, your number one priority is making sure he gets no more chances. "Sepher! Water Pulse!"

Sepher dances around Misdreavus, making full use of the smoke screen as it chips away with Water Pulse. Misdreavus even gets confused in the process, dizzied by the ultrasonic nature of water pulse. Even so, as you've said before, Misdreavus are a strong kind, and it shows when it snaps out of confusion at a crucial moment as Sepher reveals its own location. "Misdreavus! Psywave!" Misdreavus predicts Sepher's movement and hits him through the smoke perfectly, leaving you with only one pokemon left. You run to Sepher, and lift his head up. "You've done so well. I'll have to come up with a better plan next time, hmm?" Sepher gives you a cute, froggy smile and you give him a good few pets before returning him to his pokeball.

One pokemon left, and it's at a type disadvantage, no less. Still, you have confidence. It's heavily weakened and even paralyzed. "You can do this, Go! Xi-on!" You send out your Ponyta, who dazzles the spectators with a mane that stands out even amidst the lingering smoke. No more hiding. "Confusion!"

"Misdreavus! Hide in the smoke!" Misdreavus is about to turn tail and run, but is stopped in place by its paralysis, and helpless to your confusion. Misdreavus is picked up by Xi-on, spun around until it's dizzy, and then tossed into the air. "Come on, Misdreavus! Psywave!" Misdreavus somehow manages to right itself on the way down and lets loose a Psywave. Unfortunately, it is not let loose in the right direction. It flies upwards, hits an overhead tree branch, and sends the branch flying straight towards Misdreavus. It tries to avoid it, but its paralysis kicks in at the worst possible moment and the tree branch collides with it, knocking it out. You return Xi-on to its pokeball as Student Tenson runs over to Misdreavus' rescue. It seems it's alright, at least.

Actions:
Heading to the park to fight 1-2 trainers through Simple Battles, depending.

Actions:
Two battles down, and now it’s onto Route 2 to look for/battle some wilds.

Starly ♂
Battle Experience: 5
Moves: Quick Attack
Growl
Wing Attack
Fury Attack