[center][color=gray][h1]Dawkin Trustram[/h1][/color]
[@PlatinumSkink][@Pikmin Eye]
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Dawkin initially dismissed the Pokemon watching him but something made him took a second look. Perhaps it was the odd coloration or the confidence that echoed his own. Regardless Dawkin scanned it with his Pokedex, finding his suspicions confirmed. This was no ordinary Pokemon. He only spent a moment deliberating his next action. He had 5 Pokeballs, therefore a missed attempt or two wouldn't matter overly. Dawkin gave the floating Pokemon a smile and gestured to the side with his head: right before a Pokeball came hurtling towards it. He'd subtly given it an underhand pitch with surprising force while hoping to distract it long enough for the Pokeball to land. Between that and disruption of the swarm he hoped to at least momentarily contain it, though he doubted it'd stay in there long.

Atlas made a pleased noise at being patted and bobbed his head up and down, though it was hard to tell whether it was in response to being patted or an answer to Martin's question. Regardless his eyes widened as he suddenly remembered part two of the plan, as well as the associated reward. Without waiting a moment longer he turned around and charged towards Dawkin. If any Volbeats remained they’d be unceremoniously shoved out of the way until Atlas arrived at his destination, mere moments after Dawkin hurled the Pokeball, exactly as he had hoped for. If the throw was successful Dawkin would tell Atlas to headbutt the Illumise as soon as it broke free, if the pokeball missed a mud slap would be used instead to attempt to bring it down.