[color=8882be]"Huh, sorry about that buddy,"[/color] Indigo said as the Pidgeotto flew away proudly with a White Herb in hand. [color=8882be]"If it makes you feel better, I just lost to a super tough Vivillion," [/color] Indigo admitted. He slung an arm around Dan's shoulders. [color=8882be]"I thought you were pretty good, 'cept not as good as me,"[/color] Indigo added dryly, chuckling. [color=8882be]"Kidding. Well let's get going. Shamba awaits, after all."[/color]

They reached the town in record time. On the smaller side, it was a quaint but bustling place lively with trainers. A small farming community worked hard on the outskirts, both humans and grass type pokemon tending to large banana (not [i]Nanab[/i] trees), papaya, and guava trees. Indigo could just make out a fairly large building as they entered through the welcoming arch of the town-- maybe it was the town hall or Gym? Maybe even a contest hall? He didn't know. And it was pointless wondering because he wasn't going to try. No way, those places were way too hard.

[color=8882be]"Let's check out the pokemon center maybe? I'm famished."[/color]