As invigorating as it was to suddenly feel young again, I somehow spent all that time doing nothing as everyone else took care of the Dratini and Growlithe. [i]That was easy.[/i] That thought came to mind, while I felt ready to avoid fire and tank dragon attacks in this rather unfamiliar dungeon. It was strange enough that they'd use scrap to build up the place, considering how it was almost a beacon in this parched wasteland. Either way, more wild Pokemon here to fight, I guess. Hopefully that didn't come with the more... stranger types - the Sunswept Plains felt alien enough with traces of mysterious footprints and odd patterns, but only Arceus knew what was here though. Aside from a legendary we hopefully wouldn't fight (you know it's probably gonna happen).

I darted around the room with my new energy, eventually settling back into my old annoyed attitude. Someone definitely mishandled that berry and left me energetic for a while, and not the electrical type mind you. Eventually it was only my eyes moving, shifting around to see Spruce and Josh starting to talk. Though, they didn't exactly sound friendly with one-another, something we didn't need in our new party. I'll be honest, I still don't know much about the other team. Even as I froth my own blood on this floor and call out silently for the others, I wasn't familiar with the party we involved ourselves in. We knew who Anthony was, being some villainous bodyguard of sorts before turning to the good side.