Xlugon Pyro
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- Seen Mar 29, 2013
Xoxaa Lizarkia
The treecko took the blow, falling back to the ground and rolling back. The grass-type seemed to struggle a bit while recovering from the attack.
"Alright, now use crunch!" Xoxaa informs her charmander.
The fire-type, listening in for its next directive, turns toward the treecko, gaping mouth open revealing sharp fangs. The treecko got to its feet but it seemed completely unwilling to put up a fight, instead rushing off to Pyom's right to escape. The charmander lunged to the right, pursuing its prey, but instead the treecko just narrowly dodged, leaping up into the air over Pyom's head and barely escaping the fire-type's maw. The treecko scurried off into the park behind them, briefly confusing Pyom as its opponent took off. Xoxaa shifted her focus to the park as she watched the wood gecko pokemon make a beeline towards the park. Pyom too, looks off into the park, following its trainer's action.
"Let's go," affirms Xoxaa dislodging and holding out Pyom's pokeball in front of it and absorbing it into the capsule.
Xgok wraps its tail loosely around Xoxaa's neck in order to not fall off. Xoxaa latches Pyom's ball onto her belt, slings her bag over her shoulder, and then rushes into the park, pursuing the treecko. However, barely making it into the park, the treecko raced towards some kid by a tree and jumped up on to him.
It was a domestic pokemon!? questioned Xoxaa to herself, watching the events unfold and her expression, concerned. ****, I'm in trouble now.
Attacking someone's pokemon outside of a declared battle could prove troublesome, and from their angle, it looks like the boy probably saw the whole thing. Before grabbing any more attention from him, she looked away and began to walk down the stone path through the park. Before she got a chance to get away, the boy began to speak to her.
"Sorry about my treecko here, he gets distracted easily, and didn't mean to make you think he was wild," the boy stated, seemingly relaxed and nonchalant.
His reaction was surprising to her, pausing her and forcing her to react. Hesitating to formulate a response, she struggles to find a way to respond. She shoots his a cheesy, nervous smile, waving nervously with her right hand, and then continuing down the stone path, picking up speed slightly. Xgok looks back, examining the boy and his pokemon, a ralts and the treecko. He seemed strange, but the dratini's trainer was disinterested in the kid, so it must not be anything important.
****, that was close, she thought to herself, barely escaping the horribly awkward circumstance.