[h2][color=darkturquoise]Devon the Totodile[/color] and [color=slategray]Nameless Thief Weavile[/color][/h2][b][Folio Town - Residential District][/b]

[@Ninian][@Shiny Keldeo]
It was safe to say the Weavile was having a bad time. First he was pounded by Devon's Water Gun, being knocked to the ground and thoroughly soaked head to toe as the high pressured jet smushed his face into the bark. His eyes spinning like a globe by the time it was done with him. Attempting to push himself up and continue, he was then slammed by a fiery wheel right in the side. Causing him to flop back over onto his stomach and yell in pain. Burnt patches of black fur littering his torso. Even after all that abuse, he yelped as he shoved his head between his knees. Curling up in the street to guard against a barrage of sharp leaves that cut through his back like knives. 

Even after being drenched, burned, and cut to shreds by the meddling kids, the Weavile was still somehow conscious, even if he was in incredible pain. He took a shaky stand and looked back at Devon's group and raised a defiant fist....That is until he spotted the Bayleef with her glowing leaf. His eyes went wide as he realized what exactly that signified. [color=slategray][i]....Yeah, fuck this. I played with these kids long enough, now it's time to clean house.[/i][/color] His deadly red eyes trailed off to the alleyway between the buildings just off to his right as a dangerous smirk over took his furred face. Specifically, the circle mark on the wall with an 'X'  crossed through it.   
 
[color=slategray]"[i]Score![/i]"[/color]

In a flash, two forms dropped down from the roof of the building. One blue, and one orange. The orange form headed straight for Devon, the Totodile not even having much time to react as he gasped and looked up to meet the extended foot of his attacker. [color=darkturquoise]"OOF!"[/color] The tiny reptile took the flying kick directly to the snout and knocked him to the floor. The foot coming down onto his chest to keep him pinned. Looking up to his attacker with a look of pain and anger, Devon squirmed and nipped at the air as the orange rat with lightning bolt shaped tail laughed. [color=DarkOrange]"Easy there splashy. Wouldn't want to run a few volts through that nasty bloody nose now we?"[/color]

All the while, the blue form had dropped down in front of the barely conscious Weavile, the sharp sound of blades drawing cutting through the air. The otter-like Pokémon stood it's ground as it brandished it's two shell shaped weapons at the other children.....It also began to chuckle. [color=DarkSlateBlue]"Wow Colm, this is a new low for you. Getting beaten up by a bunch of kids just trying to take [i]one[/i] bag?"[/color] A short snicker came from both the Dewott and the Raichu as the Discipline Pokémon glanced over his shoulder at the now named Weavile. [color=DarkSlateBlue]"I think you're losing your touch there buddy. The heat getting to ya or you got some other stupid excuse?"[/color]

The Weavile simply spat in the direction of the two other thieves. [color=slategray]"Oh would you fuck off and just rob these guys already?"[/color]

Rolling his eyes, the Dewott's intense gaze darted back to the rest of Devon's group. The scalchops in his paws still pointed at Lilisette and Ember. [color=darkslateblue]"Alright guys, this can go one of two ways. One, you can all hand over your bags and you all leave. Scott free. Or two, you don't give me your bags, and Ray over there'll light up your Water-type friend like an Ampharos."[/color] The thief said as he flicked his neck over to his Electric partner, who waved in response. [color=darkslateblue]"And don't try calling for help or anything, there ain't no one around these streets besides a few more thieves. That little dance show gives us a pretty great work environment. If there is some civi's still around, they're probably being mugged too."[/color]

Devon continued to squirm and struggle under the stronger Pokémon's foot, blood dripping out of his nose as he moved his head to look to his friends. [color=darkturquoise]"I don't buy it! Don't listen to em guys! They're gonna rip us off either way!"[/color] Before he could speak anymore, the Raichu's tail was shoved in his mouth. [color=DarkOrange]"Ahhhh, sweet silence."[/color] Devon hissed through the tail, and proceeded to open his maw, preparing to bite down. [color=DarkOrange]"Ah ah ah Totodile. You try biting me with those teeth of yours and you'll be getting a bit of 'shock therapy'. And stop struggling. It ain't getting you anywhere."[/color] The pinned gator narrowed his eyes and groaned. Slowly closing his mouth and laying still. [color=darkturquoise][i]Damn it....Maybe if he were distracted, then I could bite him...[/i][/color] 

Gazing around at those present, the Dewott then pointed one of his shells at Selena. [color=darkslateblue]"Hey there Bayleef, what do you think you're doing charging that Solar Beam? Don't tell me you're planning on using that on little old me?"[/color]