[@King Cosmos] [b][u]Arsenic Island[/u][/b] As the battle concluded, and the purple Nidoran was added to Henrietta's lineup, the young blue Nidoran was still sitting there in fear. Her gaze was fixed upon the Pokeball in her hand. It was the Nidoran's. Perhaps she should feel bad about what she'd done, but there was an equal determination in this Nidoran's eyes, albeit a lot softer. She tried to take one step forward, but the shaking was visible even from the distance it was away from Henrietta, before it would turn and run, disappearing into the bushes. She thought she may have seen some tears... Though the Nidoran had fled, she had some kind of gut feeling this wouldn't be the last time she saw her. [hr] [@Ryik] [b][u]Brittanium City Park[/u][/b] The park was pretty big to say the least, it took about half an hour to get from one end to the other. Soon she reached a rather popular meeting spot, or a safe assumption as one at least. A big fountain, with a statue of a knight riding a Rapidash holding a saber. Supposedly it depicts a man who rode around the Chromis Region on a Rapidash, and was the region's first ever courier. A strange profession to be glorifying, but there was likely more history to it. Though that wasn't what she was interested in, Estelle wanted more battles. A young child would not test her mettle, but coming to this fountain seemed like a good idea. There were already groups of trainers conducting battles here, amidst the chatter she could make out, it seems most trainers present were taking part in the International League. She recognized common fashion styles sourced from various regions here, Kanto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, even a few Alolan shirts. Perhaps this was a good chance to get her fill of battle. It seemed to just be a matter of stepping up after a battle was over, for the moment, people swapped in and out rather quickly, no one lasted more than maybe 2 battles in a row. She can pick her time when to step in if she'd like. There were a couple trainers looking raring to go. A young girl who seemed to be in highschool chatting with some friends, an older guy who seemed a bit confident given his expression, and among others too. There were a lot and anyone could seem like a possible opponent.