[h1][center][color=cyan]Ace Walker[/color][/center][/h1]
[center][h2][color=cyan]Estoria City, Casteliacone[/color][/h2][/center]

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[color=cyan]Buizel (Borrowed)[/color]
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[@Whimsicott]
[@AbysmalDemon]

Ace peeked around the corners of the bathroom, looking both directions as he scanned for security - they were nowhere to be seen. He looked over and saw Rolf pointing them into the other direction then walking slowly away from the vendor woman. Ace smirked, looking down at the shiny illusion Eevee whom nodded at him in approval.

[color=cyan]“Congratulations kid, you’ve become my accomplice.”[/color] He startled Rolf from behind, whom was clearly anxious from his endeavor with the law. [color=cyan]“Chill man, I was only kidding… Oh wait, no I wasn’t. So, did they divulge any information to you?”[/color]

Ace chuckled deeply, listening to Rolf speak as he pulled out a stick of chewing gum - offering Rolf a piece a well. [color=cyan]“Route 17 huh? Well, it’d probably be best if you stuck with me for the time being, I can’t risk you running off and telling anyone where I am headed - and I’m sure you don’t want to risk me getting caught either, full disclosure: I’ll sing like a chatot.”[/color]

Ace could sense a bit of hesitation coming from Rolf, causing him to become more firmer in his approach. [color=cyan]“I didn’t give you a choice, you owe me - do you not remember? I put all my earnings from today, one of my busiest days to save your hide from days - if not weeks of manual labor provided that cataclysmic Buizel of yours pulled something like that again.”[/color] Ace patted the Buizel’s head, smiling down at the little troublemaker. [color=cyan]“I just need to get to the Grand City so I can pawn off my earnings, in which case your debt will be paid and we may go our separate ways - Hell, play your cards right and I might even give you a cut of the profit, now let’s go.”[/color]

The duo made their way toward Route 17, unfortunately since the Route toward the Grand City had an abundance of officers securing the perimeter, the two would have to go the opposite way and detour through the forest to make it around the stationed guards; Ace didn’t make it too far before he had a feeling he and Rolf were being followed.

[color=cyan]“Take my bag Rolf,”[/color] Ace quickly handed him the bag with Zorua in it, pointing to a nearby potted bush. [color=cyan]“Hide behind there, just for the moment. I’ll handle this.”[/color] As Rolf hid with the bag, Ace coaxed Buizel to stand next to him moments before a Zen Headbutt to the back of the knees sent Ace sprawling to the ground.

[color=lightblue]“Give us Fantasia's Pokédex!"[/color] The boy screamed as the girl with the ball gown stood by him, the two looked like an oddball pair especially the overdressed woman with mascara running down her face.

[color=cyan]“The what are you talking about!”[/color] Ace stood up, rubbing the back of his knees. [color=cyan]“I was merely walking with my Buizel when you assulted me!”[/color]

[color=f49ac2]“Oh really?”[/color] Fantasia smirked, [color=f49ac2]“Then how do you explain the magician running out of the bathroom in this exact direction? You even have the same hair color!”[/color]

[color=cyan]“So let me get this straight, your friend attacked me because I used the restroom and I have the same hair color?” Ace put on his best annoyed face, face palming at the thought [color=cyan]“You two are lunatics! You can’t just command your Pokemon to attack someone because they have the same hair color, that isn't enough evidence and is considered profiling!”[/color] Just then Buizel became nervous and antsy from his trainer being out of sight, visibly becoming more and more distraught. Ace could sense they were becoming more suspicious, he had to divert. [color=cyan]“Oh, look at how upset you made my poor Buizel! You've made him so anxious, I should call the police on the both of you for assaulting me with a lethal Pokemon!”[/color]

[color=f49ac2]"Oh! No need for all of that, I am sorry for my friend’s irrational behavior - he gets a bit passionate at times, you couldn’t be the one he had a Shiny Zorua and if I am not mistaken that Buizel is not shiny. Now, how much would it cost for you not to say anything to the police? I don’t think my friend wants a scandal on our hands.”[/color]

[color=cyan]“Well the medical bill would be at least a hundred, you are young and I don't wanna take from you; I believe I could part with that.”[/color] Ace said rubbing the back of his knees, pretending it hurt more than it really did as Fantasia handed him a one hundred dollar bill. [color=f49ac2]“Once again, so sorry - have a nice day.”[/color] With that, Fantasia grabbed hold of Charlie's arm and escorted him back toward Casteliacone, Ace could hear her telling him off - not like the boy didn’t deserve it after attacking him.

Once the two were out of sight, he waddled Buizel back over to its trainer; handing Rolf the hundred dollar bill as Ace put his bag back over his shoulder. [color=cyan]“That’s for you, sorry for taking your Buizel like that - I had no other options, do you forgive me?”[/color]