Darkgoalie
Psychic Professor
- 87
- Posts
- 16
- Years
- England
- Seen Feb 29, 2012
Jason Monterio Basco
"Hey Ralts, i just thought of something" exclaimed Jason.
Ralts was perched on Jason's right shoulder, it was his favorite spot whenever he was out of his Poké Ball as that was the highest point Jason would alow him to be upon. Ralts prefered high points as he could sense emotions and hostility in other living things.
"Your job isn't to think but to direct, nevertheless what is it?" asked Ralts, in a tone that was even more soured than usual. Jason looked at Ralts in a uncaring fashion.
"Doesn't Gallade learn physical Psychic moves?" asked Jason.
"*Sigh* Yes"
"Doesn't that contradict the term 'Psychic' though?"
"Doesn't matter, Jason, i did not create Pokémon Biology" replied Ralts.
Jason got up of the bench in the center of Oak Town and started to go towards the outer skirts of the town.
"So are you going to find a trainer now?" asked Ralts.
Jason shrugged his shoulders in response, which made Ralts tremble on them.
"Depends wether i can find one, it seems that alot of people have gone or are going trick-or-treating"
Ralts seemed to not care and started to look around the ground whilst Jason was walking.
"So have you still got our tactic book?" asked Ralts.
Jason reached into his left back pocket and pulled out a scruffy used notepad.
"Here, but don't change anything without telling me" Jason handed Ralts the notepad.
As soon as Ralts grabbed the notepad, Jason caught glance of a white-haired trainer in the short distance.
Jason continued walking closer and picked out other features of him, such as his Poké Ball logo t-shirt and baggy blue jeans.
'Possibly, he doesn't look like a trick-or-treater, it looks like a battle could commence, 'commence'? Why am i coming up with this abnormal phrases?' Jason thought, he than realised that 'Abnormal' was 'Abnormal' but didn't want to lose his chance to challenge.
Jason finnaly gathered his backbone and approached the boy.
"G'day mate, it seems as if i, i mean my Ralts, is getting a bit fiesty. So i was wondering if you could calm it down with battle between you and i. Want to accept?" asked Jason, who slipped into a southern accent.
Jason turned to Ralts to see if he had anything to say about his change of voice. Jason was shocked to see Ralts looking behind him, still holding the notepad.
"Everything okay? I just requested a battle" whispered Jason to Ralts.
Ralts turned back to Jason, who was still slightly distracted.
"Um yeah, i just... thought i saw a shadow move" replied Ralts.
"Hey Ralts, i just thought of something" exclaimed Jason.
Ralts was perched on Jason's right shoulder, it was his favorite spot whenever he was out of his Poké Ball as that was the highest point Jason would alow him to be upon. Ralts prefered high points as he could sense emotions and hostility in other living things.
"Your job isn't to think but to direct, nevertheless what is it?" asked Ralts, in a tone that was even more soured than usual. Jason looked at Ralts in a uncaring fashion.
"Doesn't Gallade learn physical Psychic moves?" asked Jason.
"*Sigh* Yes"
"Doesn't that contradict the term 'Psychic' though?"
"Doesn't matter, Jason, i did not create Pokémon Biology" replied Ralts.
Jason got up of the bench in the center of Oak Town and started to go towards the outer skirts of the town.
"So are you going to find a trainer now?" asked Ralts.
Jason shrugged his shoulders in response, which made Ralts tremble on them.
"Depends wether i can find one, it seems that alot of people have gone or are going trick-or-treating"
Ralts seemed to not care and started to look around the ground whilst Jason was walking.
"So have you still got our tactic book?" asked Ralts.
Jason reached into his left back pocket and pulled out a scruffy used notepad.
"Here, but don't change anything without telling me" Jason handed Ralts the notepad.
As soon as Ralts grabbed the notepad, Jason caught glance of a white-haired trainer in the short distance.
Jason continued walking closer and picked out other features of him, such as his Poké Ball logo t-shirt and baggy blue jeans.
'Possibly, he doesn't look like a trick-or-treater, it looks like a battle could commence, 'commence'? Why am i coming up with this abnormal phrases?' Jason thought, he than realised that 'Abnormal' was 'Abnormal' but didn't want to lose his chance to challenge.
Jason finnaly gathered his backbone and approached the boy.
"G'day mate, it seems as if i, i mean my Ralts, is getting a bit fiesty. So i was wondering if you could calm it down with battle between you and i. Want to accept?" asked Jason, who slipped into a southern accent.
Jason turned to Ralts to see if he had anything to say about his change of voice. Jason was shocked to see Ralts looking behind him, still holding the notepad.
"Everything okay? I just requested a battle" whispered Jason to Ralts.
Ralts turned back to Jason, who was still slightly distracted.
"Um yeah, i just... thought i saw a shadow move" replied Ralts.