[color=darkturquoise][h3]Devon Lyton[/h3][/color][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=yellow]Shock the Ampharos[/color], [color=cyan]Cyan the Marill[/color], [color=orangered]Quill the Monferno[/color], [color=DarkOrchid]Missy the Mismagius[/color], [color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color] [b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center][/b] [@Ninian][@Shiny Keldeo][@Sketcher] The scarred teen watched with concerned eyes as Lily hastily walked out the back of the Center, with Brent reassuring them that she would be better off dealing with her troubles alone. [color=darkturquoise]"Yeah...Maybe. My problem is that we don't really [i]know[/i] what happened to her."[/color] A cold thing touched at his shoulder, and Devon turned his head to spot the source of the odd feeling behind him. It was a long, purple ribbon that lead to a Mismagius. One with a small claw mark at the tip of her 'hat'. A warm smile over took the experienced Trainer as he fully faced the ghost and hugged her. [color=darkturquoise]"Missy! I'm glad you're alright. I was starting to wonder why you were taking so long to get away from those jerks."[/color] The Magical Pokémon's crooked lips contorted into a happy smile as she met her Trainer's embrace with an arm wrapping hug. [color=DarkOrchid][/color] The nurse appeared back at the counter with the rest of his now treated team, announcing their conditions. The relived boy in hoodie walked up to the counter to retrieve the three spheres and wave back at the nurse. [color=darkturquoise]"Thank you!"[/color] Coming back to Brent and Celes, the teen stuffed the Premier Ball and Safari Ball back into his pocket. Keeping the Great Ball in his hand just as another Trainer approached them. Looking over the pre-teen, Devon rolled the ball around in his palm and frowned. [color=darkturquoise]"We were pretty hard to miss huh? That Shaymin we rescued was being chased by these insane guys in straight up knight armor. Like stuff you'd see in old Unovian fairy tales."[/color] Smirking, he tossed Nasir's ball up and snatched it out the air. [color=darkturquoise]"We don't know what they want it for, but whatever it is it ain't good. So we battled them and Missy here helped us escape."[/color] He'd say as he gestured to the purple spectre near him, who gave a bow to the new boy.