Thread: Pokemon: A Trainer's Crutch (LilGunner/BennyQ)

Yogurt would be a more suitable term but my Alakazam is spoiled rotten for it, ever since he was a little Abra. But try telling a top tier Psychic pokemon that pudding is bad for them. And theyll sense it in your mind too. So you got to lie, lie to yourself too even. Aydin explained, giving a shrug. He probably shouldnt have told Kaya that either. One can control what slips out of their mouths a lot easier than what ran through their minds. He listened to her tale about the mob of Ursarings and nodded to her. He knew how dangerous they could be. Adorable, yet far from harmless. But they were the least of Aydins worries. Her tactic of putting them into an induced sleep and simply avoiding the combat was a smart one. He followed her finger and gaze towards the blackened barrow at the base of the ridge, all lined with barren trees in a modest circle before the thick greenery sprang up again. It was like a blot on the land and it wasnt caused by no wild Pokemon, but his own. Her attentions though were quickly diverted to the nearby lake, one of many unnamed bodies of water located around the mountain. Would it be too familiar if he put his arm around her, to help shield her from the mountain chill? He stuck his hands into his pockets just to be safe. She was gorgeous. Well be sure to let your Lapras out then when you get the chance. Youll have the chance to introduce them to my own water types. They are generally friendly and will band together if theres any water borne threats. Aydin explained, before turning towards Kaya as if to share a very great conspiracy with her. There is a powerful Pokemon about. A Poliwrath. King Poliwrath, I call him. He leads an army of Poliwhirls and Poliwags. Extremely dangerous. He informed her with a smile. So many dangers. Wild packs of Tangelas and Ursarings. Onyxs in the ground. Gravelers and Geodudes all about the mountain side, disguised as boulders. The constant fighting between them and any trainer kept them strong and wild. And youre right, that is my fire type back there. The grumpiest of them all. My Typhlosion. Aydin explained to her. You dont have to feed him. Hell make it known when hes hungry. He sleeps most of the time though, unless theres a real fight to be had. And nothing weve discussed so far would be considered a real fight to him. He remarked with a shake of his head and pursued lips. Typhlosion was his starter, ever since he was a small lad. Just him and his Cyndaquil through many and long journeys. Forget him though. Come. Ill introduce you. Aydin then said, gesturing for her to follow towards the lakeside. A few Pokemon saw his coming and excitedly began to meander over to him. More than two dozen emerged when Aydin clapped his hands loudly and beckoned them. Soon a small circle formed. From the water, a Dragonair popped her head out, followed by the top half of a Starmie and Seadra. Remoriad, Closyter, Chinchou, and a Poliwhirl that Aydin had caught here also emerged. Dewgong slipped out onto a rock, followed by Wartortle. From the ground and the tall grass came a Raticate and a Venonat popped out with wide eyes and a Graveler and Sudowoodo followed after. He had his own Gloom too. A Sneasel, Ledyba and Jolteon came from around the house. A Hoothoot, Spearow, and a Golbat watched from a tree. An Arbok emerged from the grass, large and enigmatic. The ground shook. Rhydon came stomping over. Ampharos followed, eyes shut as she waved her stubby arms in greeting. Magneton and Nidorina she knew, with Nidorina hiding between Aydins feet. Alakazam hovered in the shade of nearby trees, bored but answering the call of its master. But Typhlosion did not come. His mothers Xatu remained where it had always been, perched atop the house, watchful. In front her slid a Golduck, arrogant and prideful. Standing in front of Kaya, he snapped up his arm and showed off a bulging bicep with a great exclamation. Golduck! He cried, offering Kaya to touch it. Get out of here. Aydin said to the water duck type with a laugh. Guys, girls, this is Kaya Murasakino. And shell be taking care of you. So show her the respect you would show me, or Ill know the reason why. Got it? They answered him with a chorus of their names and grunts. Some, like Rhydon and Alakazam, looked unimpressed. Wartortle thought he was too cool to even grace Kaya with a look. Anything you want to say to them? He offered Kaya. Behind him, his slow ice-type Swinub was still trying to crawl his way over.