After hearing Holly's detailed, monotonous rhetoric Havoc found himself with no questions to ask. The information Holly gave was already enough surprises for him. Frankly, Havoc enrolled in the trainer program simply as a means of acquiring his first pokemon. While she spoke he reached in and clutched the pokeball that materialised from the terminal. He glanced left and right at the other trainers receiving their pokemon and sending them out while on deck. He looked at the ball intensely but ultimately decided against doing the same and stowed the ball on his belt buckle. He could do all of that away from prying eyes. He was in no rush. Not the kind they were anyway.

Havoc shook his head to Holly and received the pokedex. He began to twiddle it in his hands as he contemplated to concerns that [i]he[/i] needed addressing. It seemed that there was in fact a consequence and condition to receiving the pokemon and it gave him a requirement towards this Professor Palm. He had intentions of being a free-roaming vigilante, but to act on the Professor's payroll would automatically make him a sanctions sellsword instead.

...But maybe that wasn't a bad thing. While Vuduin and Arren conversed in front of him, Havoc reflected on his opportunity. If he told his parents he was going to become a pokemon trainer, it would throw the scent off his vigilante ambitions. He could still do that much.


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Location: S.S.Expedition

Current Team: 
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Rook the Houndour¦Status: N/A¦Level: 5

Inventory: Potion (1), Pokedollars (500), Palm Pokedex, Palm Ball (1)