What we all did wasn't healthy.

We went from beating uncivilised Pokemon to stupid Pokemon. Yet, we didn't even take into account how- actually, I didn't have any idea that the Goomy was working for someone, because we were so consumed by the fighting. Meanwhile, Spruce didn't seem to do much. So anyway; the title 'general' seemed grand enough, but there was always the 'king' (or other higher-authority figures) to lead the general. Either that, or they had some goal. In this case, the self-proclaimed Mr. Mudkip. The name wasn't original at all, so you could obviously tell how inexperienced and 'noobish' he was. (This term would make sense to me, because Davis was a Porygon. Would I have to explain any further?) Beating the crap out of a dragon and leaving it by the edge of life... that shows how much influence the Mudkip had. (Hint: very little. Has to hire pretty weak Pokemon.)

...

All that electricity that I absorbed... I think it had an odd effect on me. I was twitching occasionally, and it would be pretty obvious through looking at my eyelid. Despite this, I was ready to narrate our settings:

The caves got noticeably warmer and less damp, uphill yet seemingly flat. The cave seemed to spiral before going straight again, and then branching off two different cave systems. One was cold, the other was normal. Goom here dragged us through the cold tunnel, to his reluctance. The walls didn't seem as corroded, looking more jagged and rugged. I assumed we were going up and above, since it was pretty evident no water had ever flowed in this area. Yet, there was still sand... iron sand, with footprints in them. Thankfully, if some God damn iron tried forming on me, I would repel it away through my other two magnets. Because of this, steadying myself was considerably harder. I had wished for no wild Pokemon to surprise us, otherwise I'd swing a mace of iron at the annoying thing.