[center][color=gray][h1]Dawkin Trustram[/h1][/color][/center] [center][sub][@PlatinumSkink][@Joshua Tamashii][/sub][/center] Dawkin made it out of the forest still at practically a full sprint before he stopped to look behind and listen to hear if the Sawsbuck was still following him. After a few seconds of silence Dawkin determined it was likely fine. As such Dawkin flopped onto the ground breathing heavily. Ha...ha...ha... Jeez that had been a little too close. He had quite the tendency for getting himself into dangerous situations. Well, wasn't danger the best way to grow? His legs certainly had to be growing the way they were feeling right now at least. After a minute or so Dawkin got up and headed back to the city, wanting to quickly heal his Pokémon at the Pokémon center and make his way back out to Route 5 to get used to his Pichu. He wasn't going to sell it. Oh no, this was to make a point. They wanted him to catch and Pichu and sell it? He'd catch it, show up the selling spot to tell them he wasn't interested and keep it. Was that simply him being petty? Maybe. Maybe not. More importantly at the moment, Dawkin found himself at the edge of the forest at the base of the hill the drawing girl was on. Not that he really take note of her. He figured being near the forest might make Pichu feel better and it would be a good place to look for other trainers or wild Pokémon to battle making sure there were no hard feelings. He released Pichu and the barely one foot tall electric mouse did a swivel with bright observant brown eyes before finally locking onto Dawkin. [color=gray]"Hey buddy, feeling better?"[/color] Dawkin asked evenly. The Pichu gave him a glance up and down and turned away, raising its face in what amounted to a disdainful sniff. Dawkin shook his head, [color=gray]"Well we won't be of much use to each other at that rate. I think I might be able to change your mind though..."[/color] Dawkin reached into his pocket and pulled out a Rare Candy, unwrapping it and slowly offering it to the Pichu. Its nose twitched twice and it swiftly dropped its pose and looked curiously at the Rare Candy with those bright eyes. It immediately made a little hop to snatch the candy and Dawkin retracted it upwards. [color=gray]"Ah, I see I have something you want. Well if you promise to play nice I'll let you have it."[/color] The Pichu scowled at him briefly before capitulating and switching its expression to a heart-jerking wobbly-eye stare. Dawkin laughed a little, [color=gray]"Looks like we have a deal."[/color] Now the candy was held in the palm of his hand rather than his fingers and he lowered it to the Pichu's level. The electric mouse waited for a moment to be sure there were no more tricks and then happily popped the Rare Candy into his mouth. A little squeal of excitement was immediately heard and sparks of electricity and arced to everything nearby. Dawkin's hand jerked back in surprise at the sudden light zap he'd received. It was nothing permanently harmful, but it had been quite surprising. Dawkin shook his hand to relieve the pain and spent a moment grabbing a water bottle and drizzling some water over the zapped area. When he looked up he saw to his shock that a fire had started in the grass at the base of the hill. [color=gray]"Shiiii- p!"[/color] Dawkin tossed what remained of his water at the fire and released Wooper, [color=gray]"Water gun the hill!"[/color] Wooper, not too bright but enthusiastic as ever, proceeded to do just that. The burst of water put out the fairly small fire at the start of the hill. And also the rest of the hill. The spray of water continued all the way into the air, causing a sudden shower above the poor girl at the top of the hill. Wooper looked at Dawkin cheerily, pleased it had helped out and Pichu merely looked at the strip of soaked ground with some confusion, still happy that it had gotten a sweet treat. Ugh.... How embarrassing. Dawkin's pale skin made the red flush of shame more prominent and it borne a harsh contrast to his regular cool and composed impression. [color=gray]"I-I'm very sorry. I-he-well-it... [sub]sorry...[/sub]"[/color] Dawkin looked at the ground awkwardly with his fist at his temple as though he could somehow push a solution out of his brain. [hr] [center] [hider=Inventory] [b]Items[/b]: x1 Potion x4 Pokeball x2 Super-Potions x1 Escape rope x2 Repels x1 Awakening x1 Paralyze Heal x1 Antidote x1 Moon Stone x1 Dragon Scale [b]Pokédollars[/b]: 5545p.[/hider] [hider=Pokémon] [hider=Aron] [center]100% [/center] [b][u]Atlas[/u][/b] [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Type: [/b]Steel/Rock [img]http://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/f/fd/Spr_5b_304.png[/img] [b]Species[/b]: Aron [b]Level[/b]: 11 [b]Personality:[/b] A stubborn and sometimes disagreeable little fellow, he likes eating. A lot. He's smarter than he looks and can be quite devious in order to get what he wants. [b]Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:[/b] Fill in as we go. Probably [b]Moves[/b]: Tackle, Harden, Mudslap, Headbutt, Metal Claw [b]Ability[/b]: Sturdy. Allows the pokemon to survive an attack that would otherwise knock it out. [b]Held Item[/b]: [/hider] [hider=Wooper] [center]100% [/center] [center][url=http://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/7/78/194Wooper.png][img]http://i.imgur.com/lQ3oOD4.png[/img][/url][/center] [b]Gender[/b]: Female [b]Type[/b]: Water/Ground [b]Personality[/b]: [b]Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other[/b]: [b]Level[/b]: 9 [b]Moves[/b]: Water Gun, Tail Whip, Mud Sport, Mud Shot [b]Ability[/b]: Water Absorb, will regain health upon being hit with a water-type move. [b]Held Item[/b]: None.[/hider] [hider=Pichu] [center]100% [/center] [center][url=http://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/b/b9/172Pichu.png][img]http://i.imgur.com/njBD4kS.png[/img][/url][/center] [b]Gender[/b]: Male [b]Type[/b]: Electric [b]Personality[/b]: (Up to player.) [b]Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other[/b]: (Up to player.) [b]Level[/b]: 6 [b]Moves[/b]: Thundershock, Charm, Tail Whip [b]Ability[/b]: Static, may paralyze other Pokémon on contact. [b]Held Item[/b]: None. [/hider] [/hider] [/center]