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Harvey felt at ease with the enormous magnezone in front of him. It had the strength of a pickup truck and the sleekness of a fighter jet, with all of the mechanical components of the machines that he´d spent so much time surrounded by. The other pokemon on the field were certainly nothing to scoff at as well, but he definitely felt protected by the silver behemoth. That and, well, it was all virtual. 

And speaking of cold and heartless machines, battling alongside him was Colton. 

Joking aside, in the short amount of time that the two had been acquainted with one another Harvey had grown to see him as a particularly interesting character. He was the total opposite of the bold and brash personalities at the motorcycle shop yet still managed to make Harvey feel uneasy with his scientific way of analyzing things. It made the harsh voice in his head that criticized all of his actions amplify whenever Colton´s gaze rested on him. [i][color=fff999]Did I do something wrong?[/color][/i] was a common thought for Harvey to have in his presence. But then again, it was a common thought to have in front of [i]any[/i] of his coworkers presence. Young people were on a separate wavelength for the poor sap.

On the opposite side were two of the team´s most explosive personalities, and for a moment Harvey felt overwhelmed by all of the possible turns that this battle could take. He cleared his throat to speak, a habit formed out of working around loud noises and having to get someone´s attention. [color=fff999]"I´m not the best at fighting, but I think I´ve learned a little so far!" [/color]

He hoped to use his strengths in machinery to cover his weaknesses in cooperation with other living things, an alright strategy. Magnezone hovered menacingly like a machine on standby.