Mothra gleefully went forward on attack and was overwhelmed by bugs. Nasty and too many bugs. She gave a soft mournful cry as she fainted and was rapidly called back to her pokeball. "Okay too many bugs, might be best to get the heck out of here."
Oliver clapped his hands at the spectacle. "That was very good, congrats on the capture," he said, fingers signing quickly. "Your Aron is getting much better at aiming." He smiled at the excited pokemon. "But I guess the question is, are you alright? It seems you landed rather hard on your tail...
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A hungry pokémon targets you, apparently thinking you - or something you're carrying, or maybe even your pokémon - would make a great meal!
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"Do you want some pain killers? Or anti itch spray?" Oliver question, heading towards his pack and frowned at the sudden weight pulling on it. "What in the world," He muttered, lifting it to see a rather bold chinchou attached to it, mouth sealed shut and legs windmilling.
"Well this is just...
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Hey! Something grabs at your pack, trying to pull it away from you!
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"I was wondering if it might be a poliwag," Oliver mused looking over the round aquatic pokemon in interest. They were rather lovely, and he could use another water pokemon on his team when he finally go a chance to bring nessie over. "Do you think they be more land or aquatic in their evolution...
"I been out here before so it not going to be too lively, but there are some nice spots to watch the waves come in," Oliver said, thinking. "Most of the creatures are small here, but the lefmews tend to gather in groups. We might find some if you want to attempt to pet something." The velvety...
"Ahh... well yes, some do like rocks." Oliver always found them to be a bit odd but it was perfectly healthy for the Aron to just snack on some rocks. "Did he get your finger? They have a lot of bite force in their jaws." A small warning to not just keep reaching in his pokemon's mouths. Really...
"What were those?" Oliver questioned, retrieving his nest ball to tuck back into his pocket. What ever it was, it was wet. His nose wrinkle as he scraped off slime from the ball. Aquatic perhaps if that was a protective slimy coat.
It was an odd looking green creature that was sort of reminded...
"The only people who's shin's look like yours are people who also own arons," Oliver said tiredly, eyes shut as he relaxed in the fresh sea breeze for a moment. It was still a very pleasant day out and he should get back in the groove.
He took the offered hand, standing up and dusted off his...
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