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[color=00a651][h1]~ROUTE 29~[/h1][/color]
[color=662d91]~Abigail Blanchett~[/color]

[color=f49ac2]“I, uh… I want to catch..a Zubat.”[/color]

A zubat? Those annoying little things? Well, she had to give Melody credit again. Crobat was a pretty cool pokemon. Not something she'd use herself, at least once she got her hands on some steel or fighting types, but it'd be a good pokemon to have nonetheless.

[color=f49ac2]“I think Crobat’s pretty cool,”[/color]

Maybe Melody [i]was[/i] a lot smarter than she was letting on.

huh.

[color=662d91]"Well, Crobat is a pretty [i]frais[/i] pokemon."[/color] She said to Melody. [color=662d91]"Not something I'd use myself. I like the more [i]robuste[/i] types. Like Skarmory or Nidoking, like what Nidoran is going to be soon enough."[/color] She commented, just as Avery seemed to have discovered a pokemon himself. A Pineco? Pffft. Hahahaha. What a uselessly dull pokemon. Bug types were too soft and squishy for her tastes. At least Forretress was part steel type. That made it a bit more likable, at least.

He wanted a Pineco, that was his choice. He wanted a soft squishy pokemon, that was his business. She yawned, as she watched the battle. That Phanphy was totally boring to watch. Oh well, at least it was brief and he had caught said Pineco rather easily. Well, whatever floated his boat or whatever they say.

Let's see...maybe she should get training too. Nidoran - she was still thinking of a suitable name - could use some training. The moves he knew were only leer and Peck, if memory served so dealing with some bug types would be easy enough. Some very good experience, if she could find some...

She took a look around, intending to use her Nidoran to find some pokemon to challenge for some experience, but it seemed the little guy had wondered off somewhere. She was going to really have to keep a close eye on that guy, wasn't she? Where did he run off too?...

[color=39b54a]"L-look guys! I c-caught a Pokemon!"[/color]

Peggy's voice momentarily distracted her. Apparently she had missed the whole battle with the Sentret while she was focusing on trying to decide on what she should do. Well, whatever. She had bigger concerns than that timid girl having beginners luck in catching a pokemon she perceived to be pretty useless. Where had that little troublemaker of a Nidoran get too?

And, right at that moment, the little pokemon came scurrying from out of the forest. It was running as fast as it could, right towards Abigail. Was it...covered in some sort of web? She didn't have much time to contemplate it. Before she could react, the little Nidoran leaped towards her, burying its face in her chest as she caught it. 

[color=662d91]"What happened to you?"[/color] She said, holding it up like one might hold a cat. [color=662d91]"You look absolutely terrified."[/color] The Nidoran simply turned its head tentatively towards the bushes it had just jumped from as Abigail removed some of the webbing that had gotten stuck between his spikes. Well, whatever it was seemed to have not followed the little pokemon.

[color=662d91]"Well, whatever happened, I think I have a suitable name for you now!"[/color] She said, smiling brightly at the pokemon. [color=662d91]"How does Tyrian sound? Its the name of an old color of purple. I think it suits you nicely!"[/color] Tyrian, seemed to have completely forgotten about whatever had spooked it now, and instead seemed to contemplate the name it had just been given. It didn't take him long to decide that he liked the name, by giving a small little squeal as she sat the small pokemon back down.

[color=662d91]"Well, then its decided! You're Tyrian from now on."[/color] Well, that was good! Now, to see if she could get some training in before the others scared off all the pokemon.

It was then, she felt something drop onto her head. Oh hell no, who was touching her hair she had taken so much time to perfect!? Turned around to face the other trainers, but no one was close enough to be touching her hair, and their pokemon were still in their balls. Well then...what was-

And then it moved.

She visibly froze.

Something crawled down onto her face...and she was greeted with a face full of green bug.

And the next second, a loud, ear-shattering squeal filled the forest.

Now, she wasn't afraid of spiders. In fact, she rather liked the pokemon known as Galvantula, but being this close to her face? And being the most hideous shade of green? That had probably just messed up her hair? Yeah, that was worth a squeal.

[color=662d91]"Getitoffgetitoffgetitoff!"[/color] She reached up, and grabbed the spider pokemon, intending to slam it to the ground. Instead though, when she went to slam it, the spider ended up clinging for dear life onto her arm. After failing to fling it off of her, she steadied herself and gave the bug the most evil look someone could possibly give something. She didn't know for sure, but she was fairly certain her hair had been messed up in some fashion by the evil little bug...and, was that a smirk on its beady little face? Oh hell no.

[color=662d91]"Y-you like to live dangerously, don't you bug?"[/color] She snickered, almost sounding half-crazed. In response, the Spinarak simply stared up at the human, before promptly shooting its sticky web all over her face and hair, jumping off her arm, and scurrying back into the forest. For a moment, it looked like Abigail was in shock as she stood there.

That bug.

It didn't.

It just.

That was going to take forever to wash out!

...she...she was pissed.

[color=662d91]"Get back here you dumbass bug!" [/color]She shouted after the Spinarak, running after it and scooping up Tyrian in her arm, who seemed to protest lightly at the notion of going anywhere near those bushes again. [color=662d91]"I'm gonna feed you to the first Hoothoot I see out here!"[/color]


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