[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 Azumarill[/color], [color=orangered]Quill the Monferno[/color], [color=DarkOrchid]Missy the Mismagius[/color], [color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color], [color=#cfcfcf]Ace the Starly[/color] [b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center Exterior][/b] [@Ninian][@Shiny Keldeo] Tilting his head to look up at the victor, Devon pushed a few stray brown hairs out of his face. [color=darkturquoise]"I had fun too man. You're on a whole other level!"[/color] The teen's bark colored eyes panned over to the offered bottle, staring at the leafy herb inside with interest. His hand raised up to catch the bottle in mid-air, and then smile at the denim dressed Trainer. [color=darkturquoise]"Thanks Brooks. This'll help a lot."[/color] As Brooks walked away and spoke of a rematch, Devon grasped the bottle tight and brought his fist to his chest. The red hooded boy giving a firm nod and a confident smirk in response. [color=darkturquoise]"I'm holding ya to that! You're going down next time!"[/color] And with that, the man was gone. Devon watched the Noivern's form fade off into the sky for a moment as he waved, looking to his side as his friends rushed out to him. Shock, Quill, and Missy coming up along with them. A happy grin overtook the scarred teenager's expression as he gently patted the tired Azumarill in his arms. [color=darkturquoise]"Heheh, thanks guys. Cyan's something else alright. I never doubted her."[/color] At the nice comment, the rabbit smiled gently. Shock stood up beside his Trainer, tugging lightly at Cyan's new, longer ears and smirking. [color=yellow][/color] Quill raised a brow at the comment comparing the two's height, the Azumarill's eyes opening slowly as they both traded glances, before smiling at each other. [color=orangered][/color] Missy hovered close to the injured Fairy, clasping her ribbons together and giving a crooked smile. [color=DarkOrchid][/color] Giggling a bit, the Water-type finally spoke up. [color=cyan][/color] Devon shrugged at Brent's comment, standing up and quickly popping the top off of the herb bottle while snickering. [color=darkturquoise]"Well, if we do, they'll probably track us down and nail us with the bill later. Anyways, once I get Cyan patched up, we should head out again. Vertigo City, here we come!"[/color] The teen stated with a small fist pump.