:: AH! SORRY! I'm just gonna asume, that I can go backward in time. I'll make him get his Potemon, catch up with you guys, where he was all along. Sorry, for being gone. *kills self* ::
Naior watched as the other people picked their Pokemon. Everyone seemed to be staying away from the huge Arcanine though.
Okay! That's it, I've made up my mind, Naior told himself, and released his hold on th back of the chair. He put a big grin on his face and turned towards the giant fire Pokemon. He ran forward and gave it a hug around the neck, saying, " Hiya Arcanine! I'm your partner now! " He said it loud enough for the entire room to hear so he knew he was getting some strange looks.
" Ehehe... " Naior muttered as he relinquished his grip around the dog Pokemon. Arcanine was backing away towards the wall. Naior noticed this and he and he stalked towrds it, and evil smile on his face.
" Oh no you don't! You're mine! " He yelled and jumped onto it's back. He whipped out a Pokeball and it disseappeared into it when a red light surrounded the Pokemon. Of course with the Pokemon gone, nothing was holding Naior up... and he fell into a heap on the floor.
When everyone had chosen a Pokemon of their own, they headed out towards Fuchsia. After some time of walking, one of the females of their little group killed a Ratatta. Naior stopped walking, disgusted. He didn't like killing, or watching, when someone or himself had to kill a Pokemon. This had only happened once, and a very long time ago it was.
Now he noticed that the little group was some fifteen yards in front of him. Naior started to run, and caught up quickly with the group. He was pretty fast, refusing to kill Pokemon, he had spent most of his time running. Of course, their were those times when he hadn't gottn so lucky.
Naior looked down at his left gloved hand and sighed.
Now he glanced towards one of the girls, Aisha, he thought he name was, and saw her smoking.
Idiot! You can't smoke! You're stupid enough without it! He told himself as he tore his longing gaze away.
He ran up a ways so he was next to the woman named Rholinka he thought it was. He wasn't much for remembering names.
" Hi! My name's Naior Kudasako! " He exclaimed cheerfully, putting out a hand so she could shake it.