As Jolteon chased the Smoochum into the room with the Purification Chamber, it watched as the small Pokemon jumped on top of a monitor and began taunting. Jolteon growled, preparing to fire off a Thunderbolt before Michael chipped in. "Jolteon! You can't use your electric type moves in here! Something could explode!" His words made the Jolteon stop, and simply stare at the opponent for a moment, as it continued taunting. Though just thinking about the situation wouldn't help, as Perdey was behind Michael, fully ready to take advantage of the machine he wasn't bothered destroying. "Use Blizzard!"
Smoochum fired out an icy wind from it's mouth on command, though Michael was quick to retaliate. "Jolteon! Dodge to the left!" Jolteon did as he was told, and quickly ran to the left, avoiding the blizzard that froze the ground he was once standing on. The Jolteon circled around the machines, it's fast speed allowing for it to go mostly undetected. The Smoochum glanced around, unsure of exactly where the opponent was, until it jumped onto a desk to the far left and leaped strait at it, effectively tackling them both down onto the ice. Jolteon had a hard time adapting, though the Smoochum stood rather easily. "The ice will prove to give Smoochum an advantage." Perdey said confidently, though Michael simply kept faith. "Just keep your balance, Jolteon! Get back on the offensive!"
Jolteon swiftly turned, raising a hindleg to attempt to kick the Smoochum, who ducked under it and took it's own swing at Jolteon, but didn't manage to reach far enough to connect. This continued, the two Pokemon constantly missing each other entirely, until Jolteon managed to spin back around and slide forwards, ramming the Smoochum with it's head. Smoochum was knocked off balance, simply sliding across the ice, giving Michael the advantage now. "Jolteon! Launch it up into the air, I think you'll like my idea!"
"Jolt!" His partner was getting excited now, sliding across the ice and lowering it's head. The Smoochum attempted to grab him, but with a quick flick of Jolteon's head it got launched up towards the ceiling. "Now, show it your own Shadow Ball!"
"Your Jolteon knows what?!" Perdey's jaw dropped, watching as Jolteon growled and began charging up it's attack. Firing it off, it hit Smoochum and slammed it against the ceiling during the Shadow Ball's explosion. Smoochum began to fall afterwards, and Michael was shoved out of the way as Perdey ran past him and onto the ice, slipping and falling, but still catching the little Pokemon before it hit the ground. "Smoochum, you aren't down and out this soon, are ya?" He asked, being rather sweet to the little Pokemon. "Smoo... Chum." His Pokemon responded, before fainting. The battle was certainly over, leaving Perdey defenseless against Michael and his Jolteon.
Michael crossed his arms, observing the scene in front of him. "You care for that Pokemon... Why would you be a part of Cipher?" He questioned, as Perdey stood up. Jolteon glared, but didn't move. "People do a lot of things for different reasons, 'Hero'. I don't have to explain myself to you." Perdey replied rather hatefully, before returning Smoochum to it's Pokeball. He stepped off the ice, and Jolteon was going to stop him, Until Michael raised a hand with a Pokeball in it. "You did a good job, Jolteon. Return." Jolteon wasn't too sure about it, but nodded and accepted whatever Michael was planning. "You do. I know Cipher... They don't care about anything, especially the Pokemon they carry."
"Because some people strive for power, blah, blah, blah..." Perdey walked past Michael, rolling his eyes. "The Boss wouldn't shut up about you, and now I see why. You might think you've beaten me-"
"But I'll be back." Michael finished it for him, and Perdey stared for a moment, before laughing. "You do have a sense of humor. Who would'a thought it."
"I'm not letting you leave because I have to." Michael said, sliding the Pokeball into his pocket. "It's because I can tell you aren't a bad person inside, you've just made some bad choices. Reconsider your line of work, you and your Smoochum are very strong, I'm sure you could get by without so much shady business."
"... Heh." Perdey shook his head. "You sound like you're trying to be my dad or somethin'. I'll live my life how I choose to, and if you try to stop Cipher... I'm sure we'll have a rematch." Silence filled the room as Perdey walked off, heading towards the front exit. Michael simply stared for a moment, blinking as Perdey stopped upon hearing something from the radio as his waist. He picked it up, irritated. "These Pokemon! T-They're more dangerous than we thought! Waahh!"
Outside and over the radio, a loud cry could be hear from beyond the trees. The three remaining goons ran out from the forested area, screaming as Skarmory flew out behind them. "Fall back! Fall back! It's out for blood!" One Peon yelled, terrified. The three completely ignored the battling going on, instead retreating around the building, heading for the trucks. The Skarmory landed forcefully on the ground, letting out another enraged cry as it stared at the battling going on in the area. Those suits thankfully made it easy for Skarmory to figure out who to rip to pieces, as it walked forward menacingly.
"Crap. The Boss is really going to get mad at me for this one..." Perdey grumbled, as he continued walking. Michael remembered the children he had sent to the back, and ran towards the exit. "That cry was Skarmory's... Always was good at scaring off anyone who was too troublesome." He said, as he exited the building and looked around, noticing the battling going on. "These kids..." He chuckled at the thought of them. "They seem to have the situation under control... Amazing. I can calm Skarmory down easier without distractions..."
Michael walked forwards, approaching his Skarmory. The steel bird stopped and stared, it's eyes locked onto the red haired man as he put a hand onto it's steel chest. "You did your job. I'm proud of you... Don't have to steal all the glory, alright?" Michael offered a small smile, turning to watch the battles. He could step in if anything went wrong, but he felt this was perhaps good for them.
Smoochum fired out an icy wind from it's mouth on command, though Michael was quick to retaliate. "Jolteon! Dodge to the left!" Jolteon did as he was told, and quickly ran to the left, avoiding the blizzard that froze the ground he was once standing on. The Jolteon circled around the machines, it's fast speed allowing for it to go mostly undetected. The Smoochum glanced around, unsure of exactly where the opponent was, until it jumped onto a desk to the far left and leaped strait at it, effectively tackling them both down onto the ice. Jolteon had a hard time adapting, though the Smoochum stood rather easily. "The ice will prove to give Smoochum an advantage." Perdey said confidently, though Michael simply kept faith. "Just keep your balance, Jolteon! Get back on the offensive!"
Jolteon swiftly turned, raising a hindleg to attempt to kick the Smoochum, who ducked under it and took it's own swing at Jolteon, but didn't manage to reach far enough to connect. This continued, the two Pokemon constantly missing each other entirely, until Jolteon managed to spin back around and slide forwards, ramming the Smoochum with it's head. Smoochum was knocked off balance, simply sliding across the ice, giving Michael the advantage now. "Jolteon! Launch it up into the air, I think you'll like my idea!"
"Jolt!" His partner was getting excited now, sliding across the ice and lowering it's head. The Smoochum attempted to grab him, but with a quick flick of Jolteon's head it got launched up towards the ceiling. "Now, show it your own Shadow Ball!"
"Your Jolteon knows what?!" Perdey's jaw dropped, watching as Jolteon growled and began charging up it's attack. Firing it off, it hit Smoochum and slammed it against the ceiling during the Shadow Ball's explosion. Smoochum began to fall afterwards, and Michael was shoved out of the way as Perdey ran past him and onto the ice, slipping and falling, but still catching the little Pokemon before it hit the ground. "Smoochum, you aren't down and out this soon, are ya?" He asked, being rather sweet to the little Pokemon. "Smoo... Chum." His Pokemon responded, before fainting. The battle was certainly over, leaving Perdey defenseless against Michael and his Jolteon.
Michael crossed his arms, observing the scene in front of him. "You care for that Pokemon... Why would you be a part of Cipher?" He questioned, as Perdey stood up. Jolteon glared, but didn't move. "People do a lot of things for different reasons, 'Hero'. I don't have to explain myself to you." Perdey replied rather hatefully, before returning Smoochum to it's Pokeball. He stepped off the ice, and Jolteon was going to stop him, Until Michael raised a hand with a Pokeball in it. "You did a good job, Jolteon. Return." Jolteon wasn't too sure about it, but nodded and accepted whatever Michael was planning. "You do. I know Cipher... They don't care about anything, especially the Pokemon they carry."
"Because some people strive for power, blah, blah, blah..." Perdey walked past Michael, rolling his eyes. "The Boss wouldn't shut up about you, and now I see why. You might think you've beaten me-"
"But I'll be back." Michael finished it for him, and Perdey stared for a moment, before laughing. "You do have a sense of humor. Who would'a thought it."
"I'm not letting you leave because I have to." Michael said, sliding the Pokeball into his pocket. "It's because I can tell you aren't a bad person inside, you've just made some bad choices. Reconsider your line of work, you and your Smoochum are very strong, I'm sure you could get by without so much shady business."
"... Heh." Perdey shook his head. "You sound like you're trying to be my dad or somethin'. I'll live my life how I choose to, and if you try to stop Cipher... I'm sure we'll have a rematch." Silence filled the room as Perdey walked off, heading towards the front exit. Michael simply stared for a moment, blinking as Perdey stopped upon hearing something from the radio as his waist. He picked it up, irritated. "These Pokemon! T-They're more dangerous than we thought! Waahh!"
Outside and over the radio, a loud cry could be hear from beyond the trees. The three remaining goons ran out from the forested area, screaming as Skarmory flew out behind them. "Fall back! Fall back! It's out for blood!" One Peon yelled, terrified. The three completely ignored the battling going on, instead retreating around the building, heading for the trucks. The Skarmory landed forcefully on the ground, letting out another enraged cry as it stared at the battling going on in the area. Those suits thankfully made it easy for Skarmory to figure out who to rip to pieces, as it walked forward menacingly.
"Crap. The Boss is really going to get mad at me for this one..." Perdey grumbled, as he continued walking. Michael remembered the children he had sent to the back, and ran towards the exit. "That cry was Skarmory's... Always was good at scaring off anyone who was too troublesome." He said, as he exited the building and looked around, noticing the battling going on. "These kids..." He chuckled at the thought of them. "They seem to have the situation under control... Amazing. I can calm Skarmory down easier without distractions..."
Michael walked forwards, approaching his Skarmory. The steel bird stopped and stared, it's eyes locked onto the red haired man as he put a hand onto it's steel chest. "You did your job. I'm proud of you... Don't have to steal all the glory, alright?" Michael offered a small smile, turning to watch the battles. He could step in if anything went wrong, but he felt this was perhaps good for them.