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Amelia laughed as the Driffloon seemed happy when she took it's hand. She was about to talk to it when someone shouted, likely at her, to let go of it. She turned around to see a boy with white hair, several years her senior, running over to her and the Driffloon. She raised an eyebrow in confusion but she wasn't able to even begin opening her mouth before the boy threw a pokeball and a small pokemon came out. He ordered it to attack and it immediately aim an Ice-type move at the Driffloon. The ones that had been watching her floated away but the one who's hand she was holding cowered next to her. With no hesitation, she wrapped her arms around the Balloon pokemon and jumped out of the way, barely avoiding the icicles. She landed on her shoulder, trying to avoid harming the pokemon in her arms.

Angered, Amelia quickly got to her feet and grabbed one of her pokeballs before throwing it.
"[color=a187be]Litwick, EMBER[/color]!" She shouted, her tone angered, as the pokeball opened up.

No sooner did the little candle appear with a battle-cry before blowing out a torrent of embers at the enemy Vanillite.