[center][color=#d3381c][h3]~Claire Blackwood~[/h3][/color][/center]

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[hider=Current Team]
[img]https://img.pokemondb.net/sprites/black-white/anim/normal/ralts.gif[/img]
Ralia, Ralts
Level: 8
Status: 95% health

[img]http://www.pokewiki.de/images/a/a0/Pok%C3%A9monsprite_165_Platin.png[/img]
Ritz, Ledyba
Level 6
Status: 80% health

[img]http://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/c/c2/Spr_5b_415_f.png[/img]
Lure, Combee
Level 7
Status: 90% health

[img]https://pldh.net/media/pokemon/gen4/hgss/013.png[/img]
Del, Weedle
Level 6
Status: 90% health
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[hider=Inventory]
2900$
Antidote x1
pokeball x1[/hider]

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As soon as they stepped foot in the abandoned complex, Claire slowed her pace ever so slightly. You know that thing in video games that happen when you walk into some place and immediately assume you're gonna get ambushed or something? That was pretty much Claire's gut reaction to this place, even if the abandoned buildings had a certain charm to them - if she was perhaps a bit stronger she wouldn't mind taking a picnic here or something. It'd also be hilarious if she had a ghost type to scare the pants off any passerby's, heh~

Soon enough, Claire found herself at the abandoned shrine, and in her usual not paying enough attention to her surroundings fashion, didn't even register the fact that if this was a video game, this was so obviously a boss fight arena. No no, she was too focused on the possible shinies Zigzagoon had. Why yes, Claire is the type to get 100% eaten by a Mimic chest every time.

She brushed past the Chinglings, ignoring Ralia tugging forcefully at her sleeves and walked right into shrine after the Zigzagoon.

[color=#d3381c]"Heh, gotcha!~"[/color] She chuckled brightly as she cornered the zigzagoon under the podium. [color=#d3381c]"Alright there, just hand over the shiny stuff and I don't have to have Ralia here flay you alive with her mind."[/color] It was mostly a joke, but the Zigzagoon wouldn't know that. Ritz was still holding tightly to Claire's back while Del had taken shelter in her pocket. Ralia had given up trying to get Claire's attention for now, and decided to instead prepare itself for the inevitable act of having to protect her somewhat annoying trainer.