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[h3]Route 1 [/h3][/center]
[@Caits][@Iatos][@Raijinslayer]

The moment that happened was one of the most intense and the biggest emotional roller coaster Rasa ever experienced. In one and the same moment the trainer feared for her pokemon life, trusting her team and the pokemon to protect each other. Disappointment and a wave of panic washed over her as instead of assisting his teammate Thore started to walk away not carrying, leaving Meintja to her fate. 

Unacceptable.

Rasa hand went into h0er bag fingers reaching for the right object. As her eyes were glued to the scene in front of her.

She couldnt do anything as a trainer, helplessly reduced to watch Meintja starting to roll away, but knowing it wouldnt enough to fully avoid the blunt. Yet something else happened than the absolute worst thing. Grazia happened. The amount of gratitude Rasa felt and happiness was over flemming. She wanted to hug and snuggle the life out of the dragon in thanks.

Out of nowhere the purple bundle came swooping in, and gracious like last night she transformed mid air and kicked the wild pokemon out the way. Making the blond girl skidd away but she managing to stay on her feet, instead now shaking her head to clear it up from the tackle. 

Rasa fingers found the object and pulled it out, a pokeball. Thores pokeball.From the corner of the eye she could see where he was. Aiming the balls she wordlessly called him back. The light burst out like a snake and attached itself to him. Enveloping in seconds and pulling him back inside the pokeball. She will have a talk with him once this is dealt with. She was vastly disappointed in him and will show it to him. That she awaited something more from the brave natured fighter.

What no one noticed during the mess was that a rattata poked his head out of tall grass right where the fainted zigzagoon was left. The rattata bite into the tail and silently and surprisingly fast dragged the Zigzagoon into the grass and out of everyone view.

Grazia was talking, telling the wild to run. Rasa doubted that would work. [color=DarkOrchid]...lets you want to get caught by that trainer over there?"[/color] Rasa blinked at that. 

[color=6ecff6]"Eh?"[/color] Was her intelligent response to that. She was about to say thank you, or tell Meintja that Grazia wasnt all that bad. She just proved she carried enough to protect her teammate. But the idea of actually catching that yungoos was just so weird to Rasa that it made her confused. Why would she caught her? She only had one pokeball left and a normal type was not a good fit for what she had... plus she already felt like she had hands full with the current team. She definitely didnt want to make her life even harder.

Rasa was saved from responding and snapped to the fight at hand, as Meintja decided to go for another scratch. Rasa took a breath  in it. The faster it was over the better.[color=6ecff6] "Grazia, use tackle to cut her way of escaping... and thanks."[/color] Rasa smiled at her trying to show she valued the decision to help even if Rasa was sure her free time was not over yet. 

She should have stayed asleep. The yungoos was thinking to herself after her attack failed because of yet another pokemon tackle kicking her away. She didnt await that, how many stupid pokemon did the trainer had? Apparently more than she firstly awaited. One easy peasy, two she could do it. Three was a bit too much for her. Shaking her head she payed little attention to the bat. Eyes looking around the field. At least some idiots were useful she thought, as she noticed her Zig friend was not in the view.
She licked her lips, the ground type was nowhere in sight either, so the trainer called that one back to have a fresh pokemon to fight. She herself felt tired. 

[color=f7941d]"Why, goosy, I might just make you beg"[/color]

She snorted as the fire type words, seeing her rushing towards her. [color=f49ac2]"Would like to see you do. Maybe ask your deformed Zubat lover to save your skin again when you fail.~"[/color] The Yungoos girl used leer, glancing with a teasing smirk at both of the trainer pokemon. She attempting to avoid the scratch by jumping towards the left. She didnt manage to get fully out the way and felt her leg getting scratched. She didnt look all that good. Her breathing was getting louder.