You know what's weird? I knew that was going to happen somehow. Bleh. Oh well.
Note reply-reply: Could've been clearer, but you do make a good point. Sorry for the confusion. XD;
*ahem*
Aillo didn't make a twitch like he was trained not to, no matter how much pain it caused him. Oliver, quite frankly, was getting a bit bored playing with this guy. Besides, he really didn't want to waste energy over this random guy who shouted demands and thought he was better then everyone else.
Oliver heard his opponet request he send back his swinub. Oliver complied out of boredom. "Dya!" he said, snapping his fingers. Dya woke up suddenly, looked around, and slowly slinked over to Oliver. She stood up a little on her hind legs and looked at him curiously.
Oliver sighed lightly. "Hey, Aillo. You get back here, too." Aillo let released his grasp on the Charmander and quickly ran over to Oliver. Oliver stared at the boy, blank eyes and all.
"Sorry to end out intense battle, chap, but frankly, I'm disinterested in playing games." Oliver said.
Oliver turned his back a little in the opposite direction. "Just don't rub off too much on your Oshawott like you did your Charmander. If something comes along and pops your bubble, your pokemon will follow. And you will fall hard."
Oliver returned his swinub back to her pokeball. He paused for a second.
"My name is Oliver, by the way. I was lying about everything this entire time. But, that doesn't matter now anyway. We won't be seeing each other again."
Oliver started to walk off.
(Hope you don't mind I lose this way, I sort of want to leave this RP.)