[u][b]Pokemon Center
Phenac City[/b][/u]

Drazen couldn't help but smile as Rubble's eyes shot open and his head swiveled towards the leftmost center of the Pokemon center. The Pokemon sniffed the air. "Don't do it..." He cautioned as Rubble's eyes locked onto an older gentleman with a white beard who was eating what appeared to some sort of large sandwich. He could hear Rubble's stomach growling again. "Seriously? You just finished eating!" He shook his head as he reached into bag and once again grabbed some of the few remaining rock treats and held them above Rubble's head. "Easy now...leave the nice man's sandwich alone..."

Rubble looked up at the treats and scarfed them down as quickly as he could before once again drifting off to sleep. Truth be told, Drazen was getting slightly worried. He didn't want his little buddy to evolve into a Pupitar, much less a Tyranitar. Right now the little green Pokemon was happy and pretty laid back but at the rate the Pokemon was eating he knew that it possible it might be nearing it's second stage evolution. He had read up on the Larvitar evolution tree and had learned from his research was that when it evolved into Pupitar it would have quite a bit of destructive power and could possibly topple a mountain. If Rubble ever evolved into it's final form, Tyranitar he didn't know if his formally little buddy would even listen to him anymore, for all he knew, Rubble might simply wander off and start looking for fights, or worse yet, Rubble might hurt someone and would have to stay in his Pokeball, possibly indefinitely. 

He looked down at his little green buddy and shook his head. It would be okay. There would be nothing to worry about, he had a lot of time before that time came.

Didn't he?